The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Indira Gandhi Arena in New Delhi, India. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

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

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

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Indira Gandhi Arena right here in New Delhi, India, and welcome to the most extreme Supercard of the year! Welcome to Violent Conduct VIII!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers and applauds as the curtains on the stage part and out skips Amanda in a 60's frilly dress, saddle shoes and her hair in pigtails with a giant lollipop in her hand. The music with a country twang to it starts up and the opening performance of Violent Conduct VIII begins!

Amanda: Mama don't make me put on the dress again
I can't stand the way it opens when I spin
Ribbon bows around my shoulder, and I'm only getting older
Mama don't make me put on the dress again

Daddy don't make me fancy dance around
Painted up in that make-up like a clown
If I see another stocking, lord
I swear to God, I'm walking, lord
Daddy don't make me fancy dance around

Well, I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it:
Doing right or am I doing time?

Lover don't make me hit the road again
I can barely feel your fingers on my skin
I'm been booking every city
Looking sad, but looking pretty, looking...
Lover don't make me hit the road the again

Brother, don't make me tell you where I've been
Running around in circles made of sin
I've been drinking like my daddy
And he ain't ever had his last one, had he?
Brother, don't make me tell you where I've been

Well, I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it:
Doing right or am I doing time?

Farther from my home, the more I wish it
The longer I've been gone, the more I miss it
Ribbon bows around my shoulder, and I swear I'm only getting older
Mama don't make me put on the dress again

Well, I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it:
Doing right or am I doing time?
Doing right or am I doing time?

The crowd cheers as Amanda ends the song with a pose and giving the Queen's wave before the spotlight over her winks out.

The camera then changes shots to the ringside area and more specifically, the broadcasters table where sits Belinda Simone and Jason Adams.

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the most extreme event of the year! The eighth annual edition of Violent Conduct! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: I'm Jason Adams and I formally must request that nobody ever again mentions Delhi Belly!

Simone: I was wondering what happened to you all week.

Adams: Ugh, bad curry!

Simone: Tonight fans, there are fourteen spectacular matches lined up where the men and women of Sin City Wrestling put their bodies on the line for your entertainment, some in extreme circumstances!

Adams: Especially when the traditional matches on the Roulette wheel get replaced with matches more fitting for Violent Conduct! And that spells bad news for Alexander Raven who defends his championship in the opener against Miles 'Milo' Kasey!

Simone: Then we have a TLC Triple Threat match between "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart! Agostino Romano and newcomer to the Superstar division; the gargantuan Armageddon!

Adams: And what does TC stand for?

Simone: tables, ladders and chairs...

Adams: Oh my!

Simone: ...

Adams: Char Kwan is back and we all heard she intends to dominate, and her first match back is against former World Champion Seleana Zdunich!

Simone: Finn Whelan steps back inside of the ring, this time against former SCU Underground Champion Hitamashii! And it wouldn't be Violent Conduct VIII without something extreme to torture these men with so this is being sanctioned as a Thumbtacks match!

Adams: The Bombshell Roulette Championship is being defended in a Triple Threat match when the champ Melissa defends against Ariana Angelos and Georgie Robertson!

Simone: The flamboyant Helluva Bottom Carter steps into the ring with his socially exact opposite in Todd Williams!

Adams: It was two years ago when Candy beat Mercedes Vargas in a Glitterbomb match and tonight we see a return match as these two face off in a Strap Match!

Simone: Karen, er, Krystal Wolfe made a lot of noise and passive aggressive comments on social media when she realized that she was not booked tonight, so much so that Jessie Salco stepped aside willingly from her booking rather than hear Krystal continue to complain! So now Krystal will face one of the best in Samantha Marlowe!

Adams: Crystal ... La Rosa Ardiente.. Psht! Yeah, right! I think we all know who is really under that mask! And the one person who most wants to expose the "masked mystery Bombshell" is her opponent tonight - Alicia Lukas!

Simone: The great "Chronic" Chris Page has deigned to step foot inside of the six-sided ring of SCW once again! The legendary Hall of Famer laid out an open challenge to the Superstar roster, wanting to face only the very best and did he ever get what he wished for! None other than "the Cockney King" Ben Jordan stepped up and answered hi challenge and this is the match that could steal the show!

Adams: Kayla Richards became the new Internet Champion when she won the six Bombshell Battle Riyal, last eliminating Keira Fisher-Johnson! But Keira's showcasing in that match gave the bosses all the reason they needed to book a one on one championship match between the two tonight!

Simone: Then it's the Superstars' turn as the Internet Champion Goth issued an open challenge to any Superstar to put his title on the line here tonight in New Delhi and it was none other than former Mixed Tag Champion and special guest Lachlan Kane who answered!

Adams: Then we have one of the biggest World Heavyweight title matches EVER when it's Savior against Savior as the champ, Mac Bane, defends against one of his closest friends in "Godly" Ken Davison!

Simone: And in the Main Event! The return match the world has been waiting for! Roxi Johnson made history when she became the first to EVER pin the shoulders of Masque to the mat and end her unbeaten streak and claim both the World and Internet championships! But now tonight we have the return match, and we will be witnessing whether or not Roxi can make it two wins in a row against such an unbeatable character! And to up the stakes? This Main Event has been sanctioned as the first-EVER Bombshell Taipei Death match! Tune in to see all this and more on SCW Violent Conduct VIII!




The scene opens up backstage to show Lachlan Kane dressed in his gear and doing some warming up before his match. He stretches his arms above his head and moves side to side, letting out some deep breaths.

Male voice: HEADS UP!

A water bottle flies from just off camera and Lach catches it without even looking before glancing over to the way it came from to see Miles Kasey, looking as ready as ever for his upcoming opening match against Alexander Raven.

Miles Kasey: Nice snag, mate. Good to see your reflexes are on the up and up.

Lachlan Kane: They better be. I've got one hell of a challenge tonight. But I'm ready to bring another title home to Wolfslair.

Miles Kasey: I hear ya. I'm on my way to go watch that bloody wheel determine what crazy fate it has in store for Alexander Raven and I. Either way, I'm determined to bring that Roulette Title to Wolfslair, even if it kills me.

Lachlan Kane: Well, let's hope it doesn't go that far. Title's no good to you if you're not alive to enjoy it. Meanwhile, I'm stepping into the ring against an absolute monster, but come hell or high water I'm walking out with that Internet championship.

Miles Kasey: Well...

He opens up his fancy ring coat and pulls out his own bottle of water.

Miles Kasey: This thing has pockets, cool eh?

Lach just smiles at his idiot Wolfslair brethren as Miles opens his bottle and holds it up.

Miles Kasey: It's about time we start reppin our pack the right way, ain't it?

Lachlan holds up his bottle of water and they tap them together.

Lachlan Kane: Here's to a golden Wolfslair night.

They toast to that and drink before Miles dumps the rest on himself to snap him too.

Miles Kasey: Party time, see ya when the smoke clears!

Lachlan watches as Miles bounces away to the entrance ramp, and he shakes his head with a smile as he continues his warm up stretches.




Backstage, the roulette wheel is seen spinning, on one side, Miles Kasey watches with interest as does champion Alexander Raven with the belt over his shoulder. Ms Rocky Mountains watches as the wheel slows then appears to stop on a no disqualification match.

Adams: Well this is interesting...we won't be seeing any DQ tonight in this match. Let's go to Justin for the introductions.

Dawn Barnes is in the ring watching up the ramp as Justin brings the microphone to his lips for the introductions.

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

As all the lights dim, blue and red lights begin to flicker on the stage, images of ravens flying appearing on the screen. 'Ladies and Gentleman' as these words fill the arena a loud bang of pyro is joined with blinding white lights. These flicker rapidly for a few moments, 'because the devil has my throat,' as these words of the song flow out, out steps Alexander Raven into the centre of the stage. He gazes across the crowd, pulling his cloak tightly around his shoulders, his eyes opened wide a slight smile tugging at his lips. The flashing off the lights stops. 'I am the powers that be!' in sync with these lines he throws his hands up, basking in the reaction of the crowd, beginning to slowly walk down the ramp. He strolls towards the ring leisurely, crossing his arms across his chest, head tilted back, soaking in the world around him. Slowly he begins to ascend the stairs to the left of the ramp, once in the ring, spinning his way to the centre of the ring, dropping to his knees. He hunches over and places his fists on the canvas. 'I am the alpha! and the omega!' as soon as these words come out, he lifts himself backwards slightly, the cloak slipping from his shoulders as he extends his arms to the sky, staring upwards, soaking everything in once again. Slowly he raises to his feet, pushing his cloak from the ring slowly with his foot.

Justin: He is from Melbourne Australia, Alexander Raven.

Adams: The champion looks good here tonight Belinda. Question is, is he ready for his opponent?

Justin: And his opponent...

Simone: Speaking of Jason, here he is...

Justin: From Manchester England, Miles Kasey!

"Firestarter" by The Prodigy starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!

Simone: Miles Kasey making the fans night with this challenge to the roulette title.

Adams: And there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

As the ring bell is heard, the two men begin to circle before locking up with a collar and elbow tie up before Raven takes Kasey to the mat with a surprise hip toss. Miles rolls quickly to his knees then stands behind Alexander Raven. Turning around, he is surprised with a kick to the midsection by Kasey that drives the air from his lungs. Alexander Raven moves quickly to the ropes and ducks between the top and middle rope as Miles rushes him. Dawn gets between the two to prevent Kasey from attacking the champion. The bigger man waves Miles back to the middle of the ring. Alexander Raven slides back into the ring which has Miles charging forward making Alexander Raven once more slide between the ropes to be saved by Barnes. Miles moves back in frustration and turns his back on the champ.

Adams: He shouldn't turn his back on the champion like that.

Seeing that Miles has turned his back, Alexander Raven pulls himself back into the ring and then charges towards Kasey and rocks him out of his boots with a clothesline to the back of the head of Miles. On the mat, Kasey grabs at the back of his head as Alexander Raven raises his arms to taunt the fans. Miles slowly gets to his hands and knees but Alexander Raven moves to his feet and pulls them out from under him which drags Miles near the ropes. Alexander Raven then tries to put a boston crab on Kasey which bends him at the lower back. Miles looks in pain as he fights to try and reach the ropes. Alexander Raven is telling Barnes to check on Miles who has dropped to grab his head in an effort to fight the pain before once more reaching for the ropes. He is close enough to grab the bottom rope forcing the break. Dawn taps the shoulder of Alexander Raven who drops the legs of Miles and begins to celebrate a win. Dawn pulls his arms down telling him that Miles had made it to the ropes. Alexander Raven shakes his head and again raises his arms.

Simone: I think that Alexander Raven thinks he has this match won.

Miles Kasey is using the time to recover as Alexander Raven tries to convince Dawn Barnes that he had won the match. Miles moves along the ropes and towards the corner where he leans back into it before pulling himself to the top rope. Alexander Raven walks away from Dawn and turns into a missile dropkick from Miles from the top rope that sends him to the canvas. Miles gets to his feet as Alexander Raven rolls to the side of the ring and to the outside. Miles looks angrily as Alexander Raven motions that he is leaving. Looking around, Miles Kasey rushes towards Alexander Raven and launches himself over the top rope to take Alexander Raven down to the floor. Both men are laid out breathing heavily as Dawn stands at the ropes to begin her ten count. Miles is the first to his feet and he moves toward Alexander Raven to pick him up and then pushes him into the ring apron. Using the momentum, Alexander Raven is rolled under the bottom rope. Kasey gets on the ring apron then grabbing the top rope, he leapfrogs over with a kick to the face of Alexander Raven who grabs at his face.

Adams: What a move from Miles Kasey.

Simone: He has the champion on the ropes so to speak.

Alexander Raven staggers away from Miles holding his face as Kasey kips up to his feet and follows him. Reaching for one of the wrists of the Raven, Miles pulls him around and begins to level kicks at his thighs and midsection that rocks Alexander Raven who is trying desperately to defend himself. Kasey doesn't let up until Alexander Raven is against the ropes. Miles backs away at the warning of Barnes but when Raven gets to his feet and then reaches for the wrist of Kasey and whips him across to the ropes. Miles rebounds off the ropes into a lou thesz press from Alexander who sits on the chest of Miles and begin to drop hard right hands on the downed Kasey. Barnes warns him to release Miles. Alexander stands and moves back as Dawn checks on Kasey who is rising slowly. As he gets to one knee, Alexander rushes over with an attempted shining wizard but Kasey ducks under the kick. Raven is offset as Miles rushes up to begin to beat him towards the ropes. Alexander tries to protect himself and Miles is able to push him towards the corner. With Raven in the corner, Kasey is able to grab the back of his head and then leap up to hit an awkward monkey flip that has Raven landing on his feet. He is able to back away enough to drop and roll to the outside where he looks for something to help him. Alexander Raven checks around ringside. Miles Kasey sucks in breath before attacking Alexander Raven again with kicks from the ring apron.

Simone: Alexander needs to get back in the ring. This is a no disqualification match but he can still be counted out.

Alexander Raven shakes off the kicks and lunges out off the ropes with a clothesline attempt that Miles easily avoids by ducking under the attempt then rushing off the ropes as Alexander Raven turns and catches him with a hurricanrana that Alexander Raven is able to skew slightly which drops Miles on his head. Alexander Raven is unable to capitalize on the move as Miles backflips out of the grasp of Alexander Raven and rushes the corner once more. Alexander Raven chases him in that Kasey is able to hit a moonsault onto the shoulder of Raven. Before Alexander Raven can do anything, Kasey slides off and dropkicks the champ's head into the top turnbuckle. Alexander Raven bounces backwards to the mat. Miles attempts a pin but Alexander Raven rolls his shoulder up quickly. Kasey rises to his feet and then moves to the corner where he climbs to the top. Looking back at the slowly rising Raven, Miles Kasey launches himself off the top rope and takes Alexander Raven out with a reverse four fifty. Dropping again for a pin, Miles gets a two before the shoulder of Alexander Raven comes off the mat. Angered and frustrated, Miles moves back to watch Alexander Raven roll on the mat. Seeing Alexander Raven sit up, Miles waits before rushing across the ring to the opposite ropes. Alexander Raven rises to his feet and follows him in to be surprised by the Blast from the Past move of Kasey.

Simone: The Blast from the Past cutter from Miles Kasey.

Alexander Raven is laid out on the mat face down not moving as Miles gets to his hands and knees then moves to roll his opponent onto his back. Catching one foot, he pulls it over the body of Alexander Raven to force his shoulders to stay on the mat. Dawn drops to the mat to begin the count as Miles holds Alexander Raven in place for the pin.

ONE!

Adams: The champion is rolled up for the pin and I see him trying to find a way out of the pinning situation.

TWO!

Adams: He is fighting it but Miles Kasey has it locked in deep.

Simone: And Dawn makes it three.

THREE!

Adams: We have a new champion here tonight Belinda!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match and NEW Roulette champion, Miles Kasey!

Miles rolls away from Alexander Raven and gets to his feet to pose like a superhero. Dawn holds up his hand in victory then releases it to check on Raven who has rolled to his hands and knees.

Adams: What a win by Miles Kasey here at Violent Conduct against a very game Alexander Raven for the Roulette title.

Simone: Have to give it to Alexander Raven, he was a good champion and now we enter the reign of Miles Kasey.

Miles climbs the turnbuckles to celebrate with the belt as Raven can be seen slowly working his way up the ramp. Firestarter begins to play as Miles moves across the ring to climb the opposite corner to hold his arms up in victory.




Bill Barnhart's entrance music, Raise Your Glass by Pink, hits the speakers and the crowd rises up in a loud murmur knowing bill Barnhart is about to make an appearance. The fans don't have long to wait as Bill steps out of the backstage area and walks to the center of the landing where he stops, looks around at the indignant crowd, then he raises a mic to his mouth and begins his comments.

Bill: Shortly you'll see me, Agostino Romano, and Armageddon, enter the ring in a Triple Threat Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match. As everyone knows I'm the King of Hardcore matches so this match is not something I worry about. I consider it like going to an amusement park and being able to do whatever the hell I want to destroy my opponents. Agostino Romano is easy to defeat as I've done numerous times. The big man, Armageddon, is a lot bigger and heavier than I am but that also doesn't affect me as his excess weight will wear him down quickly. You have to understand that wrestlers as large as Armageddon are slow and vulnerable. I have the advantage over both Agostino and Armageddon and I'm walking away from this TLC match as the winner then I'll see how Management rewards me for my outstanding performance.

The crowd starts to get louder in their murmuring but Bill shuts them down.

Bill: Shut the hell up! What the hell do you know about the sport of wrestling? You know nothing compared to me! To hell with you in the stands! My match is coming up quickly so keep your eyes focused on the match and watch me destroy two wrestlers and walk away the winner!

Bill throws the mic to the landing area where it lands with a thud and due to being a microphone a loud feedback sound is heard from the speakers in the arena as Bill must have messed up the mic when he threw it on the landing. Bill turns and struts into the backstage area to get ready for his match while the crowd continues murmuring.




The camera cuts to the ringside area where the ring is adorned with scattered decor of the violent sort, befitting the nature of the upcoming contest. Steel folding chairs are set up around the ringside area, as are several wooden tables. Ladders of varying height are standing at intervals around the ring and toward the stage and entrance both.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is the Tables, Ladders and Chairs...

Adams: OH MY!

Simone: Jason!

Justin: ... Match! Introducing first...!

"Coffin Builder" by demon Hunter continues to play as the gargantuan masked Superstar stands in the ring, staring out at the capacity crowd in New Delhi.

Justin: Currently in the ring! From the Dark Dimension, weighing three hundred and nineteen pounds -- ARMAGEDDON!

Armageddon stalks around his corner, his eyes never leaving the crowd itself.

Justin: His opponent...

Fragments Of Insanity by Necrodeath plays over the sounds system as Agostino Romano comes out with James Brown from the curtain, wearing green and yellow wrestling trousers with green and yellow elbow pads and green and yellow boots, having his fists in the air with James Brown following behind him.

Justin: From Milan, Italy, he is Agostino Romano!

Agostino does high fives to the crowd before seeing a kid in the front row which he pulls funny faces at along with giving them a hat from his Global Bike Championship days. He then goes inside of the ring and waves at the fans with the crowd cheering for him while James claps from outside of the ring before Agostino waits for his opponent to come out to the ring with James standing at ringside.

Justin: And their opponent...!

Raise Your Glass by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, who is leading their English Bulldog Iris by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics RAISE YOUR GLASS Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart.

Justin: Accompanied by Iris the Bulldog and Bea Barnhart! He is the Bulldog! Bill BARNHART!!!

The three make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to Bea so she can keep watch on it until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner.

The referee checks all three men and calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as all three wrestlers are in the ring staring at each other. The monster Armageddon makes a roaring sound while beating his chest, as Agostino Romano stares at him with a questionable look on his face. He then turns his attention towards Bill and tells him that he wants to work with him to eliminate the monster as Bill nods his head. Agostino then turns his attention to the monster, only to be levelled by a clothesline from behind by the veteran Bill Barnhart.

Simone: How often do I need to tell people, don't trust anyone!!!

Bill can be heard bellying out loud in laughter before turning his attention towards the monster, who is huffing and puffing as Bill makes a suggestion with his hand that the newcomer's breath stinks. This irritates the monster as he charges in on Bill, who easily sidesteps and sends Armageddon into a corner where a table had been positioned prior to them entering the ring. Causing Armageddon to be crashed into the table causing it to break.

Simone: Well that was an impactful move from the newcomer.

We see the monster stunned for a moment as Bill had turned his attention back to Agostino, who had gotten back up to his feet and dropkicks Bill into the ropes. There Agostino quickly looks around and sees a chair in another corner. He grab it immediately as it is as legal as a hammerlock and spins around and whacks a charging Bill Barnhart in the midsection with it, forcing Bill to lower his upper body forward. Giving Agostino the opportunity to blast Bill with it across the back. The young Italian is loving the fact that he had dropped Bill, completely forgetting his surrounding as the big monster comes charging in on him with a spear.

Simone: Now that's what I call a first impression

Adams: Agostino should have known better to keep an eye on your opponents at all time!!!

The monster grabs Agostino by the head, lifting him up and sets him up for a Jackhammer. Clearly wanting to end the match quickly. He lifts the Italian up and drops him, slowly covering him with an arrogant cover

ONE!

TWO!

The count stops at two as Bill Barnhart jumped Armageddon with a leg drop across the back of his neck.

Simone: That's what experience brings you, knowing when to interfere at the right moment.

Bill grabs the head of Armageddon, driving it face first into the canvas several times before grabbing the chair and places it on the canvas underneath the face of Armageddon.

Simone: I know Bill can be vicious, but isn't this a bit too much??

Adams: I agree, but we all know that it's Violent Conduct Belinda. We have to get used to this!!!

Bill slides out of the ring and grabs another chair, he is about to slide back in the ring as he sees Agostino has gotten to his feet and runs towards him. Going for a suicide dive towards Bill Barnhart, who swings the chair and hits Agostino straight in the face as that drops him face first onto the canvas out cold.

Adams: Good grieve!!!

Bill smiles at the carnage that he had produced a moment ago before turning his attention back to the ring. Staring at the monster, who has pushed his head off the chair as he is on his hands and knees and shaking his head. We see some blood flow from underneath his mask as Bill had hit him good, making the former Roulette champion smile as he slides back into the ring and whacks him with the chair against the back of his head.

Simone: Uh oh!!

But Armageddon somehow lifts his head up and smiles, slowly rising to a knee as he stares at Bill. Who without a thought blasts the chair across he face, only to stare at the bloodied mass that's underneath he mask and still not dropping. Bill takes a step back before blasting the monster again with he chair.... This staggers the big man, but he has managed to get to his feet and stalk Bill Barnhart. Who intelligently rolls out of the ring while staring at the big man.

Adams: Is this man a human being??

The monster steps over the top rope, drops to his feet on the outside as he follows Bill. Who has quickly turned around the corner and bends down as we don't see him on camera from the corner that he just left. Armageddon turns the corner, gets the lifeless body of Agostino thrown towards him by Bill. Who grabs a ladder and then throws the ladder into the back of the lifeless Agostino that Armageddon was still holding. The impact of the move causes him to stagger into the steel ring post and drop Agostino as Bill quickly capitalizes on the given situation and gets on the ring apron and charges in on Armageddon with a running knee to the head that is in connection with he steel ring post.

Simone: Good Grief!! I haven't seen Bill this violent since his reign as Roulette champ.

Bill then steps through the ropes and grabs the head of Armageddon in an attempt to drag him into the ring. But the monster pushes the hand away as he is seemingly still active.

Adams: How is he still able to think??

Simone: I think he is just reacting on instinct, this can't be normal

Bill backs off, watching Armageddon slowly starting to stir towards the ring. His hand reaches for the top rope, pulling himself up the ring apron slowly as he manage to step over the top rope while looking at Bill. Bill blasts him in the knee joint of the leg that stepped in the ring first. Causing the monster to drop immediately as he has lost his balance because his other leg was halfway moving towards inside the ring. Bill then drives the chair into the knee joint of the big man before moving towards other joints. He blasts the chair across the head of the monster several times before dragging him towards the middle of the ring and goes for a cover

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match by pinfall!! "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart!!!

Bill slowly gets to his feet, staring at the carnage that he had caused by beating both men single handedly and decides to walk out of the ring after Jacob Summers had raised his hand in victory.

Simone: I wouldn't want to be the next opponent of the Bulldog if he keeps up to be this violent!!!




The scene opens backstage at Violent Conduct where we see one of tonight's three challengers for the Bombshell Roulette Title Ariana Angelos ready for an interview with Ms. Rocky Mountains ahead of the title match.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ari, later on tonight you will challenge Melissa alongside Georgie Robertson for the Bombshell Roulette Title, but you've been absent from social media all week.

Ari sighs as an uncomfortable look comes upon the Greek American woman's face.

Ariana: I'm not going to lie, I have personal reasons for going dark on social media, reasons that I don't really want to go into!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Fair enough, I'll drop that line of questioning then! With that said, how do you feel about your chances in tonight's title match?

Ariana: I feel good about them, I have a rough idea of what to expect from the Roulette Division thanks to being at Krystal's side for most of her Bombshell Roulette Title reign but off course, it's Violent Conduct VIII, you've been around long enough to know that the bosses have gotten.......creative with their stipulations around this time of year!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: It's called Violent Conduct for a reason, any stipulations that you don't want to see?

Ariana: I'm generally an easy-going person who's up for anything, but there are a couple that I have in mind, the Glitter Light-sabre duel comes to mind but since Candy isn't the interim GM this year so I don't see that happening! Either incarnation of the Scaffold over the Piranha Tank Match comes to mind as well, Krystal was at least willing to go through with it thanks to her intense dislike of Diamond Steele during the last cycle, but I don't dislike either Georgie or Melissa enough to turn them into human sized fish food!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: One last question before I let you go! How do you plan to celebrate if you win the title tonight?

Ari grins sheepishly as her boyfriend Francisco happens to step into frame at that exact moment, the handsome Brazilian man is wearing a muscle shirt so tight he may as well be walking around shirtless and even Rocky drops her professional persona for a second to let out a wolf whistle.

Ariana: Err, I don't think I can go into detail without the rest of this segment being censored! But me and Francisco will be celebrating the win together if it happens!

Ari and Francisco share a quick kiss before the young couple walk off.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Some girls have all the luck!

Rocky chuckles to herself as the scene fades.




Justin moves to enter the ring and brings the microphone to his lips as Jacob Summers checks the ropes of the ring.

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

The arena goes dark as red strobe lights begin to shine. A Japanese Flag appears on the screen as "Whistle" suddenly begins to play over the sound system. A big man steps out from behind the curtain followed by two women. The crowd seems confused as he steps to the side and Char Kwan takes center stage with her hair in a large braid. Her eyes are narrowed towards the ring while completely ignoring the crowd altogether.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, accompanied by Mr. Chalmers and Kiara, from Walnut Creek, California by way of Kyoto, Japan. She is the self proclaimed "Japanese Siren" Char Kwan!

Adams: Char Kwan is here to take on Seleana Zdunich in a bid to get back to her winning ways.

Simone: That is well and good but she is up against a fellow Californian...

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

Justin: From Los Angeles California, she is Seleana!

Adams: Seleana looks ready to wrestle here tonight.

Drew Patton motions for both women to move to the center of the ring. Seleana comes closer as does Char. Drew speaks to both then turns away as Kwan and Seleana enthusiastically shake hands.

Simone: It looks like it is going to be one helluva match Jason.

DING DING DING!

The pair back away and begin to circle. Char lunges in with a grappling move but Seleana quickly ducks under the grab and races for the ropes to rebound off them charging in with a shoulder block. The impact with Char sends Seleana to the mat. Char laughs as she reaches down and pulls Seleana to her feet with one hand. Picking her up, Char uses a scoop slam that has Seleana arching in pain. Char pushes Seleana to the mat and leans down with one hand to hold her in a pin. Seleana kicks out quickly and rolls away as Char smiles at Drew Patton who motions for the one count. She turns to go after Seleana who hits a dropkick on the woman. Char staggers backwards and brings her hand up to her face checking for blood. Seeing none, she charges towards Seleana who had backed up to the ropes. Seeing the young woman coming at her, Seleana drops as she pulls down the top rope which sends Char to the floor. Char lands on the floor and then against the barricade. Arching her back, she fights her way to her feet as Seleana moves to the ropes and holds them open for Kwan to come back into the ring. Char watches cautiously as she climbs on the apron as Seleana bounces on the middle rope in invitation. Kwan climbs inside and then nods in respect to Seleana. The pair once more circle then lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that neither woman can leverage enough until Char turns enough to force Seleana into a headlock that she chains into a hammerlock that brings Seleana up on her toes.

Adams: Seleana is already tall, Char is making her tiptoe

Seleana fights her way to the ropes and puts one foot through them to break the hold. Char lets go and holds her hands up as she backs away from Seleana who steps back into the ring and begins to shake some feeling into the arm that had been hammerlocked. Char moves towards Seleana who holds up her hands in a bid for stopping Kwan which has the woman stop and straighten up. Seleana uses a bit of the distraction to grab the arm of Kwan and whips her into the corner before rushing in and hitting a monkey flip on Char that sends her skidding along the canvas into the middle of the ring. Arching her back, Char brings a hand to her lower back in pain as she fights to her hands and knees. Seleana rushes off the ropes and hits a bulldog on the slowly rising Char. Kwan bounces off the canvas and flops to her stomach. She reaches up to her face and curls into a fetal position. Seleana rolls over then quickly crawls towards the downed Kwan and rolls her up for a three count but Char is able to force her shoulder up before Drew Patton can count the three. Seleana sits back on her heels and slaps at the mat unhappily then gets to her feet.

Simone: Seleana almost had this match won with that bulldog Jason.

Char rolls to the ropes and reaches up to the middle rope to pull herself up to her knees. Seleana gets to her feet and moves towards Char who pushes herself up to her feet then towards Seleana. Char is caught by Seleana but manages to twist through the hold then catches the neck of Seleana and hits a neckbreaker that has Seleana grabbing her head in pain and kicking at the mat. Char sits up slowly as she is slower in the ring. Seleana moves to her hands and knees. Kwan gets to her feet first and then moves towards Seleana who she picks up by her wrist and then pulls her into a headlock against her side then throws the arm of Seleana over her shoulder then hits a snap suplex on Seleana that has her arching in pain on the mat. Char rolls over and pins Seleana to the mat but only gets a two. Char gets to her feet and pulls Seleana up as well. Kwan attempts to pull her in again for a belly to belly suplex but Seleana blocks it before turning the hold into a suplex of her own. Both women lay on the mat breathing heavily as Drew Patton checks on both and begins a count. Seleana is first to her feet with a hand at her back. Char also makes her way out of the ring where she leans against the ring apron to try to recover.

Adams: Both of these women are going above and beyond in this match.

Char drops to the floor and slingshots Zdunich back into the middle of the ring. Seleana clutches at her throat as Char slides under the ropes and crawls across the ring to attempt a pin on Zdunich who has her shoulders held down. Patton only counts two before Seleana is able to push Kwan away enough to roll to the side of the ring. Pulling herself to her feet, Seleana is ready as Char charges across the ring. Dropping down and dragging the top rope down, Seleana avoids a clothesline attempt from Char who is sent to the outside where she lands awkwardly against the barricade. Seleana uses the time to recover as she lays across the ropes. Char pulls herself up to her hands and knees and crawls across the floor to pull herself to her feet using the ringsteps. She rolls to lean on the apron once more to recover. Drew moves to the ropes and begins a ten count but it is interrupted by Zdunich who breaks the count as he motions for Seleana to move back.

Simone: From the looks of it, the first person to make a mistake will be the first to lose.

Seleana reaches over and through the ropes to grab Char by the head and pulls her up into the ring. Seleana fights to get Char into the ring where she is able to pull her up and into a fishermans suplex that Drew Patton drops to count but Char kicks out at two. Seleana releases the hold as Char rolls to the side. Seleana rushes to the corner then climbing the turnbuckles, she straightens up on the top turnbuckle as Char slowly gets to her feet. Turning to face the corner where Seleana has climbed to the top, Char is surprised by a flying Seleana who drops her with a missile dropkick. Seleana rolls to her hands and knees quickly as Kwan moves to roll to the ropes. Char pulls herself up slowly as Seleana approaches her to grab her by the wrist and whips her into the opposite ropes only to catch her with a kick to the midsection when Kwan rebounds off the opposite ropes. Seleana bounces off the ropes and then hits the neckbreaker that sends Char to the mat. Seleana gets to her feet and watches as Char rolls on the mat and tries to get up to her feet where she staggers slowly. Suddenly, Seleana is able to hit her Shot of Z finisher on Kwan who is sent spinning to the mat near the ropes. Seleana moves to roll up Char but when she does, Kwan manages to put her foot on the bottom rope. Seleana sits back and then pulls Char away from the ropes and once more pins her to the mat.

Simone: It looks like Seleana has taken control of the match.

Drew Patton drops to the mat and then begins to count the pin.

Simone: Will Kwan be able to escape the pin.

Char is kicking hard as she fights the pin but Seleana pulls her legs up higher so that her shoulders are forced to the mat.

ONE!

Adams: Char is fighting it.

TWO!

Adams: She is so close!

Simone: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades and there is Drew with the three count.

THREE!

Adams: Seleana has won the match tonight.

Zdunich straightens up then gets to her feet as Char lays there on the mat breathing deeply.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Seleana Zdunich!

Seleana reaches down and helps Kwan to her feet before moving to the corner where she climbs the turnbuckles as Char makes her way out of the ring and up the aisle.

Adams: Great show of sportsmanship from Seleana.

Seleana continues to celebrate in the ring as her theme plays.




Kingingiseisha "Hitamashii" Shirasu is seen with his friends, Andrew Garcia and Ivan Darrell. Hitamashii is here to discuss the thumbtacks match with Finn Whelan.

Hitamashii: I do not care what you think about why I am leaving SCW. I will show you that you are nothing but a joke and I will expose you for the pile of crap you are!I am going to make you feel pain in ways you never thought possible. There is nothing you can do or say that I haven't seen before.

Hitamashii turns as he, with his friends in tow, decide to go into the locker room while cackling as the scene fades to black.




SCW senior referee Jasmine St. John steps inside of the ring as the introductions for the next match are set to commence.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish! And... it is the THUMBTACKS MATCH!!!

The crowd lights up with excited cheers!

Simone: Joy!

Adams: C'mon Bel! What spells Violent Conduct VIII more than thumbtacks up your arse???

The lights dim down and cast the arena in a red glow, and for a moment -- only a moment -- the crowd quiets down just a smidge. The drum riff opening that carries into an aggressive rhythm of guitar chords breaks out as "Black Lungs" by Architects blares out over the P.A. System. This brings the crowd to their feet -- both in a positive and negative reaction, completely mixed.

The spotlight doesn't fall upon the stage, instead flowing across the crowd as the lyrics describe more than just a time in the world. Finn Whelan appears not from the curtain, but from one of the visitor entrances with a semi-cocky swagger written into his denim jeans. He stops at the top of the steps for a moment, a slight smirk on his face as he glances down at the people around him, blockaded off by the typical burly security guards. The crowd is not booing, but they're not exactly cheering either. He sets his eyes upon the ring below, and then makes his way down slowly, ignoring the people around him though a few of them clap him on the shoulders as he descends.

Justin: Coming down the aisle! Residing in New York City! Weighing two hundred and one pounds! Finn Whelan!!

At the barrier, he slings himself over and slides immediately underneath the bottom rope and leaps to his feet in the center of the ring. He heads directly for the ropes in front of him, and hops up onto the bottom one, bouncing slightly as he looks back at the crowd, choosing a few choice words to share with them. e drops down from it, and pulls of his vest as he heads to his place against the turnbuckle, leaning into it and looking upwards at the stage (or conversely, at his opponent) past his brow as his music fades out.

Adams: If anyone is going to benefit from this match or have the advantage, it's that man right there!

Simone: I dare say that I would agree. Finn Whelan isn't just extreme. The man goes beyond that mere trait. He thrives off of this type of environment.

Justin: And his opponent!

The opening riffs of Fire In Our House by Astral Doors hits the speakers and Kingingiseisha "Hitamashii" Shirasu comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. Hitamashii walks from one side of the stage to the other with a swag in his step. He looks around the crowd, and starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head with his nose in the air to look at the crowd, their faces showing that they do not like the way he is looking down upon them.

Justin: Introducing first! From Himeji, Japan! Weighing one hundred and ninety two pounds! -- HITAMASHII!!!!

Hitamashii lowers his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Hitamashii climbs up to the apron and steps between the top rope and the middle rope, looking around at the fans as they continue to boo him.

Simone: But if anyone is going to be capable of cutting Finn Whelan off at the proverbial pass, it's going to be the former SCU Underground champion!

Adams: Hitamashii has faced many opponents and wrestled so many different style of matches. More so than even Finn! You're right, Bel! He may be just the guy who has an edge over Finn in a setting like this!

The camera focuses on the small, cloth bags in three neutral corners of the ring, containing – well, you know. Finn eyes them with a smirk, then shifts his eyes toward Hitamashii who remains with an ice-cold demeanor. Jasmine readies - then calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

And straight away, Finn Whelan makes for the closest bag that contains the all-too important thumbtacks, but Hitamashii cuts him off, careening right into him with a rugby-like tackle that knocks both men over to the mat in a tangle of limbs! The two Superstars roll around on the mat, clubbing and swinging their fists into each others' bodies until Finn is the one to emerge on top as he straddles Hitamashii's waistline and sends stiff shots down into his face, with Hitamashii using his forearms to shield himself expertly. But when Hitamashii raises his forearms to shield his face, Finn changes tactics automatically and sends a hard jab into the Japanese Superstar's ribs, causing him to lower his defenses by sheer instinct! This allows Finn to deliver the desired blows into his opposition's facial features!

Simone: We all knew that this one would not be pretty from the very beginning and so far it is living up to all expectations.

Finn finally rolls off of Hitamashii and he starts kicking at him as Hitamashii fights his way to his knees. Finn brings down an overhead chop into his head and starts to drag him upright but Hitamashii immediately fends him off, striking hard and fast with open palm fist strikes to the head and body! Each blow is faster and harder than the previous and it rocks Finn, knocking him back against the ropes where Hitamashii delivers a roundhouse kick to the midsection that drops Whelan to a single knee, making him wretch audibly!

Simone: I really don't think that Finn Whelan was prepared for that level of onslaught!

Adams: And I don't think I'M prepared to see what Finn ate at the pre-show buffet!

Finn starts to rise but not quickly enough as Hitamashii sails right into him with a running knee strike to the head that knocks Whelan around like a spinning top, and Finn hangs halfway out through the ropes. Hitamashii then catapults over the top rope and drops a guillotine leg across the back of his head, landing on the floor and Finn slowly tumbles the rest of the way to the outside.

Adams: And now they're on the floor!

Simone: And given the rules of the match, Jasmine is unable to count them out!

Hitamashii grabs hold of Finn by the head and steadies him as he fires off rapid kicks to the skull! Hitamashii then scoops him up and delivers a heavy slam to the outside of the ring. Hitamashii then swiftly grabs one of the three bags and he tears the tie open...

Simone: Oh no...

Adams: Here we go!

And he proceeds to hold the bag upright and thumbtacks pour out and all over the floor around his feet and Finn's body!

Adams: I didn't think it would be Hitamashii who would draw first blood with one of Finn's favorite weapons!

Simone: And I am certain neither did Finn!

Hitamashii climbs up onto the apron as Finn slowly sits up, then he starts to stand but jolts as the tacks begin to embed themselves in his arms and legs as he does so. Finn grimaces as he picks at them and forces his way to his feet - Hitamashii leaps for a 630 senton press - but Finn moves and Hitamashii crashes - RIGHT ON TOP OF THE THUMBTACKS!!!

Simone: OH MY...!

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Adams: The fans wanted to see carnage in this match and they are getting it!

Hitamashii howls in pain as the thumbtacks are EVERYWHERE on his body! Back! Arms! Legs! He struggles to sit up with the tacks all over him, and this time it is Whelan who comes off the apron, crushing Hitamashii beneath his body weight with a senton bomb!

Adams: Finn is already taking the risks!

Simone: But in doing so, he just landed on those thumbtacks himself!

Adams: That's the kind of guy he is, Bel!

Finn grits his teeth in pain as indeed now HE has the thumbtacks stuck in his arms, legs and body! Finn rolls off of Hitamashii and drags his opponent back to his feet and rolls him back inside of the ring. Finn rolls back inside, then gets to his feet and uses the ropes to catapult himself back into a Moonsault, landing on top of Hitamashii for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Hitamashii kicks out!

Simone: I wasn't certain Hitamashii would be able to escape the pin.

Adams: I imagine having those thumbtacks all over you makes it harder to kick out?

Hitamashii sits up slowly, clearly feeling the pain of both Finn's onslaught and the tacks in his flesh. Finn races off of the ropes and baseball slides right into him with a shining wizard strike right to the skull! Hitamashii crashes back to his back and Finn goes for the second straight pin, hooking the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Again Hitamashii gets his shoulder up!

Finn is on his knees, staring first at Jasmine, and then at his opponent.

Simone: I think Finn Whelan is beginning to understand the same thing that all of Hitamashii's former opposition in SCU discovered...

Adams: The secrets to his silky hair? I've been asking him that for...!

Simone: No! That he may be a cruiserweight but he has the fighting spirit of a man twice his size!

Finn stands up and turns his attention to the second canvas bag and starts walking toward it...

Adams: Uh ohhh!

Finn grabs it and undoes the ties, and he proceeds to scatter the tacks all over the ring, much to the delight of the rabid SCW Universe! Throwing the bag down, Finn goes for the third and FINAL bag!

Simone: Oh come on now! Haven't you two been through enough with just ONE bag of those tacks!?

Adams: Are you INSANE!?

And Finn pours all of the tacks from the THIRD bag all over the ring! Finn then turns to the near corner and he steps out onto the apron and climbs to the top! Finn watches the motionless Hitamashii and he jumps for a jumping double foot stomp but Hitamashii rolls out of the way! Hitamashii rises and Finn races right at him but Hitamashii catches him and turns it around into a spine buster!

Adams: OWWWW!!!

Simone: On all of those tacks!!

Finn's face is a mask of horrid pain as hundreds of thumbtacks are stuck in his exposed flesh from head to toe! Finn SOMEHOW staggers to his feet, and Hitamashii grabs him from behind in a double chicken wing and lifts him up off of his feet and DRIVES him down face and chest first - AGAIN ON THE TACKS!!!

Adams: Oh Hitamashii is making Finn Whelan regret agreeing to THIS match!!

Hitamashii rolls him over onto his back and sits on his chest, hooking a leg for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Finn kicks out!

Simone: How on earth was Finn Whelan able to kick out! The agony he must be experiencing from all of those thumbtacks must be excruciating!

Hitamashii stands up as Finn slowly recovers, gathering himself to his hands and knees. Hitamashii stands over him and delivers a scorpion kick down across the back of his head and neck. Hitamashii then drags him upright and sets him into position for Sliced Bread #2...

Adams: He's going for Nayru's Love! He's looking to end this!

He runs up the corner for the maneuver but Finn grabs the ropes and Hitamashii counters, landing expertly on his feet behind Whelan! Finn turns around and just BARELY ducks a roundhouse kick but counters...

Simone: Revelation 6:4!

Finn rolls Hitamashii over and covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner - FINN WHELAN!

Simone: And Finn Whelan emerges victorious in a very violent and gruesome match over Hitamashii!

Jasmine carefully raises Finn's arm in victory before the man practically tumbles out of the ring and staggers toward the back.

Following the match between Finn Whelan and Hitamashii the latter is struggling to stay standing as he bleeds from the numerous wounds he has suffered. Hitamashii breathes deep and looks around the arena before the lights suddenly go out.

Adams: What is this?

Simone: I have no idea...

Adams: Is it..a power outage? Are we still on?

Suddenly the screen lights up and the start of Prelude 21 12 by AFI can be heard, the lyrics slowly appearing on screen..

This is what I brought you
This you can keep
This is what I brought
You may forget me
I promise to depart just promise one thing
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
This is what I brought you
This you can keep
This is what I brought you
You may forget me
I promise you my heart just promise to sing
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep

Before we get further into the haunting song the music changes and shifts to the start of Times of grace's Madusa. The guitar riff exploding and a spotlight following a figure down to the ring, he moves and due to the brightness of the light above we can't see his face, just an outline. He moves and gets into the ring and slowly the lights come back up. The man stares right ahead at Hitamashii who hasn't moved..

Simone: ...Who...wait..Jason..is that...Austin James Mercer?

Adams: It is..it's a new look but it's him

Sure enough, with no beard and shortly cropped dark hair it is indeed Austin James Mercer. Dressed in black jeans, boots and a button up white shirt underneath a black leather biker jacket. He clenches his jaw and suddenly attacks Hitamashii, kicking him in the face with a big boot, the former world champion takes off his jacket and reaches down pulling Hitamashii up by his hair throwing him into the corner before slamming in hard right hands and head butting him. The crowd boos heavily, Austin pulls Hitamashii out of the corner and up into his pop up powerbomb sending him into some leftover thumbtacks..

Simone: Why is Austin doing this?

Adams: I have no idea, we haven't seen Austin in months, he has been at home after a loss in the family but this...hey wait..IT'S DYING BREED!

Andrew Garcia, Ivan Darrell and Omasa Tazu all come flying down to the ring to save Hitamashii, Austin boots Andrew off the apron to the floor and as Ivan gets in the ring he eats an Ode to Lisa, Omasa hits Austin with a right hand but Austin simply eats it, turns his head back slowly and biels Omasa over the top rope down onto Andrew Garcia, he then pulls Ivan up hitting a pop up powerbomb on top of Hitamashii!. Austin then stands in the center of the ring looking at the carnage he has created taking out four men

Simone: This...this is not the same man we last saw

Adams: Austin has changed and I'm not sure for the better...we saw a glimpse of this in the past but....this is just wrong...




Goth and Melissa can be seen backstage as Melissa is preparing for her match, Goth is smiling as he notices the camera crew.

Goth: Please forgive Melissa, she is in the zone for her match so I will do the comments for both of our matches. We just want to wish Georgie, Ariana and in my case Lachlan Kane the bet of luck. Because luck would be the only thing that could prevent us from annihilating you and successfully defend our titles.

He chuckles as he watches Melissa stretch on the ground

Goth: I am still amazed how people just don't seem to get on what I have done to prepare Melissa for each and every match. Twenty years in the business people, twenty year. I have done and seen it all, something that I cannot say about the two Bombshells or you Lachlan. But just keep on smiling my friend, because soon happiness is when you realize you have woken up after experiencing a match with either Melissa or the great one... The King of Kings... yours truly

He smiles as he starts to make a wave gesture to the camera

Goth: So enjoy the final moments, because when Monday arrives you should be thankful to have a week off.




The scene opens backstage where we see one of the challengers for tonight's Bombshell Roulette Title Match Ariana Angelos walking through the hallways with a frown on her face.

Jessie: Something's troubling you, isn't it?

Ari stops and sees Jessie Salco just in front of her.

Ariana: Yeah, and I'm not comfortable talking about it on an SCW Show, ESPECIALLY a Supercard! So, if you excuse me!

Ariana tries to go past the veteran Bombshell, but Jessie blocks her path with her arm.

Jessie: If it's going to affect your performance against Melissa and Georgie then it's better to get it off your chest, isn't it?

Ariana: It's not going to affect my performance in the title match!

Jessie: Kid, I like you but don't lie to yourself! I've been in enough title matches over the years to know that even the slightest thing could negatively impact your performance and believe me, I want to see that title wrenched from Melissa's shoulders just as much as you want to win your first singles title!

Ariana sighs in resignation before she whispers in Jessie's ear, the cameramen keep their distance, but we see the look on Jessie's face turn from neutral to shocked to anger.

Jessie: Well.........

Ariana: Now do you see why I didn't want to discuss it?

Jessie: Totally, but I can't say I could give you any worthwhile advice on the subject, at least not on camera.

Jessie says as she motions to the cameramen.

Ariana: Meet up after the show? I've got a title match to get too.

Jessie: Of course, and good luck!

Ariana walks off as the scene fades.




Justin Decent: The following match is a triple threat match for the SCW Roulette championship...introducing first

The opening guitar riff to "In the Middle of the Night" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the crowd comes unglued as Ariana emerges from the back wearing a long cloak with her initials on the back and with her back to the crowd..

Justin Decent: From Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, "The Greek Goddess" Ariana Angelos!

Ariana spins around right as the song kicks into high gear with the opening lyrics, she poses for the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring before rolling into the ring and removing her cloak ready for her match.

The throbbing beat of Adam Lambert's For your entertainment fills the venue. A body can be seen in shadow as the fans turn towards the entrance. A strobing light flashes behind the body that turns slowly as a spotlight slowly lights up the ramp area and kills the strob to reveal a brunette in a black leather jacket over black tights and staring down into the ring, a slow smirk beginning to cross her lips. Heading to the ring, she stops at the ringstairs and then moves slowly up to the apron and into the ring where she moves towards a corner and leans back against the turnbuckles with one foot on the bottom rope..

Justin Decent: From South London, she is Georgie Robertson.

The smirk returns as she looks at the camera and snaps off a contemptuous salute before pulling off the jacket to reveal a dark halter with silver buckles on it. She turns and once more leans into the corner to await the bell.

Love you to Death from Type O Negative: We hear a violin and a piano playing softly in the background before the dark voice of Peter Steele can be heard softly singing until he utters the Beast is Going to get ya yeah.... This causes flames to shoot out from the entrance ramp as Melissa walks out to the arena accompanied by her man Goth..

Justin Decent: Coming down the ring accompanied by the Hall of Fame Legend Goth!! Standing in at 5'9 and weighing in at 130 pounds!! Hailing from Manhattan, New York!! She is the SCW Roulette champion Lady Goth!! Melissa!!!!

The two walk to the ring, totally ignoring the crowd until they reach the middle of the ramp way. Melissa extends her arms as we Peter Steele sing Your wish is my command, causing Goth to take off her robe that she is wearing as that reveals her in ring wrestling gear. She walks towards the ring, slides underneath the bottom rope and stares at the crowd for a moment before turning her gaze towards Goth as we hear the chorus softly start to swing Let me Love you .... To death... as the two blow a romantic kiss towards each other. Melissa then stands up and walks over towards her corner to stare her opponents down.

DING DING DING!

The bell begins this match and all three women look at each other and try and keep their backs toward the ropes and both opponents in view as they circle around the six sided ring. Nelissa dodges toward Ariana, the distraction allows Georgie to blast Ariana with a superkick sending the popular greek star down and out of the ring, Melissa raises her eyebrows and nods at it is now down to Geirgie and hearse;f. They move around each other and measure each other up before locking up in a standard collar and elbow. Geirgie tries to bring Melissa over for an arm drag, Melissa hooks the arm and pulls Geirgie back up before locking her hands around the back of Georgies head in a Muay thai clinch, Melissa blasts Georgie with a few knees to the ribs and stomach backing her up into the corner, Nelissa steps back and hits a vicious uppercut to Georgie, she then lays in a few more hard shots over and over again before grabbing Geoirgie by the arm, pulling her out and placing her foot on Georgies face and falling back into an eat defeat.

But, before Melissa can take advantage Ariana comes flying from the side hitting a springboard clothesline onto Melissa taking her down, Ariana then kicks Georgie in the stomach and sets her up for a suplex taking her up and then down, Melissa rolls from the ring to the floor and Ariana sprints and throws herself out and down onto Melissa causing the champion to crash into the barricade. The indian fans at ringside going insane for Ariana who then turns and slides back in the ring only to be met by a slingblade from Georgie

Adams: My god what a hot start to this match. Melissa has to watch out thought, bring the champion means she has a target on her back.

Simone: Now, I'm sure many SCW viewers are wondering what the stipulation is for the roulette title match, well in a seemingly weird twist for Violent Conduct, the roulette title match is...well..a triple threat match...we have enough insanity on this card

Adams: It's a weird twist of irony I know...

Melissa starts to try and get back in the ring, Georgie runs and jumps hitting a dropkick through the ropes causing Melissa to fly back into the barricade again, Georgie trying to keep it one on one and keep the defending champion out of the ring. She then turns and looks back at Ariana, pulling her up and hitting a snap suplex, she rolls her hips and hits a second, then a third this time Georgie floats over and hooks the outside leg of Ariana.

ONE!

TWO!

Ariana kicks out and sits up. Georgie shakes her head looking annoyed that Ariana stopped her from becoming the champion.

Simone:Georgie Robertson has been damn impressive. In fact all three of these women are. While Melissa has been in and around SCW for a while due to Goth she is still new as far as being in SCW and the bombshells division, then of course Georguie has been here for a cup of coffee and Ariana has been on the rise, the truth is these three women could be pillars of the bombshells for a time to come

Adams: We have many exciting newer women in SCW, Masque Deline has become a feared member of the roster, we'll see her later tonight...

Georgie hits the ropes and goes for a fameasser, but as she jumps Ariana turns and hooks her arm around Georgies leg and picks her up before powerbombing her down. Georgie hits the back of her head and is seeing stars. Ariana calls for Georgie to get up and hits a dropkick, then another then another before Georgie backs into a corner, Ariana runs in for a clothesline, Georgie moves out of the way and circles to the center of the ring, she then runs at Ariana but Ariana ducks down and nails Georgie with a spear! She hooks Georgies leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Melissa breaks up the count to save her title reign.

Simone: Oh damn! So close there but Melissa does not want to lose her title that way.

Adams: I don't think anyone ever wants to lose a title in any way, but I can't imagine losing it due to someone else not being able to kick out must be one of the most annoying ways

Melissa hits a spinning heel kick to Arianas midsection, meanwhile Georgie crawls to a corner. Melissa kicks Ariana to stand her up and then Melissa turns and spins levelling Ariana with a discuss lariat almost taking the plucky young stars head off. Melissa pops up and sprints across the ring and launches a knee right into Georgies face. Melissa then pulls Georgugie out of the corner by the arm and holds her wrist looking around at the fans before shrugging and snapping down in a cross armbar. Georgie screams in pain and laches out trying to get out of it, as Melissa pulls back Georgie rolls up and stacks Melissa on herself before stomping on Melissas head. Melissa has no choice but to let go of the hold.

Georgie shakes out her arm, noticed Ariana and runs over grabbing Ariana with her free arm and runs up the turnbuckle hitting the sliced break but as she comes down she also hits Melissa with a moonsault like move landing on her as the referee drops down.

ONE!

TWO!

Melissa kicks out the fans are shocked

Simone: What a move from Robertson!

Adams: She took out both opponents and came so close mto becoming the champion!

Georgie pulls herself up and looks down at Melissa, she backs up into the corner and tells Melissa to get up, Melissa reaches her corner and Georgie runs in going for her one and donw, but Melissa steps out to meet her spinning around and hitting her kick the shade of black!. She falls down onto Georgie.

ONE!

TWO!

TH- Ariana comes out of nowhere off one of the closer corners with her Angels descent!. She lands on both Melissa and Georgie, Melissa rolls away holding her back and kidneys as Ariana covers Georgie

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner and NEW Bombshell Roulette Champion..... Ariana Angelos!

Simone: HOLY SHI-

Adams: ARIANA DID IT!




The backstage environment of the Indira Gandhi Arena is nothing short of chaos as the personnel are running about on the direct commands of both "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward and Christian Underwood, ensuring that anything that can possibly go wrong - doesn't, and that the evening's festivities run smoothly and without imperfections. Veterans of the wrestling business lend a hand where needed, directing traffic as backstage managers and coaches, while Mark and Christian remain close to their office so that they can be found easily if their presence is needed for anything throughout the event.

The Superstars and Bombshells are no different as many, if not all, have arrived early as directed so that they can eat at the customary buffet and get dressed in their in-ring gear, engage in photo shoots and record their pre-match interviews if they have been scheduled. One Superstar, however, who is running just the slightest bit behind is Helluva Bottom Carter, who is hurrying up along the backstage hallway, en route to the men's locker rooms. He needs to get dressed for his match later this evening against Todd Williams, but he also has an ulterior motive for trying to get backstage and away from the women's dressing rooms.

He's avoiding Ariana Angelos and Krystal Wolfe until he can take care of something - he has his reasons. And starts

Finally arriving at the right spot, Carter pushes the dressing room door open and hurries inside. He quickly finds his assigned spot and deposits his gym bag on the bench and slips out of his 'Hello Kitty' T shirt, and there the reason for his uncharacteristic antisocial behavior can be seen. As if the bruise below his left eye and on his upper cheekbone is not evidence enough, the bruises around his neck can not be ignored, even if they have faded/healed a bit since they had first been inflicted upon him earlier this week.

Carter starts to rummage around in his gym bag, and removes a box of CryoMax cold packs. He tears it open and removes the cold back from the confines of the box and presses it against the back of his neck, closing his eyes and exhaling as he waited for the cold to do its work and hopefully lessen the bruising before he had to go out in front of the public's eyes. Suddenly the dressing room door opens and in his surprise, Carter drops the cold pack to the floor. Quickly grabbing it in one hand, he grabs his fallen shirt with the other and resumes holding the cold pack against the back of his neck while (attempting) to shield the bruises from sight as in walks "the Cockney King" Ben Jordan and Miles "Milo" Kasey. Carter turns back around to continue getting dressed and ready as Ben looks closely at his unusual behavior, then nudges Miles in the arm. Miles looks to him and follows his silent nod, directing his attention toward Carter. Or more precisely, toward the marks that are still obvious to the naked eye. Miles eyes go wide for a moment before reaching out trying to get a better look.

Miles: Woah! Carter, what the hell is up with the bruises?

By instinct, Carter does what he never believed that he would do before. He actually pulls away from Miles before he can touch him. Carter's fingertips go to the mark on his cheekbone rather than the ones around his neck that he tries unsuccessfully to shield. The two men can see the coloration on his neck and ears, flushing with embarrassment as he half mumbles...

HBCarter: I already told everyone on Twitter. I took a nosedive in the shower and kissed porcelain.

Ben shakes his head.

Ben: No, mate. I think he's talking about this?

Ben then uses his fingers to brush aside the ice pack and Carter flinches, using his arm to brush Ben's hand away, inadvertently dropping the ice pack to the floor and revealing the tell-tale prints around his neck. Bruises that look remarkably like hand prints. For frame of reference Miles holds his own hand up and holds it over the bruises for a moment before shaking his head.

Miles: That is not like any bruise from a shower that I've ever seen. Who the hell did this? Were you attacked by a fan or something?

Carter looks back and forth between Miles and Ben before he frowns.

HBCarter: No I wasn't attacked by a fan, Jesus! I'm fine so can we just drop it, please?

Carter starts to reach for the ice pack when Ben steps up to place a hand on his shoulder but Carter stands upright and most uncharacteristically slaps Ben's hand off of him. Carter stares at Ben, his eyes burning but if both men notice, also filled with fear and pain.

HBCarter: Look! I know you guys think I'm happy to be touched by any reasonably attractive man but just - don't! I am fine! Really. Laz...

But as soon as he slipped and started to speak his boyfriend's name, he immediately clamped his mouth shut and picked up the ice pack and slapped it back across his neck.

Miles: Laz, what? Laz did this to you?!

Carter doesn't answer him or even look at him or Ben. Miles glares back at Ben for a moment and you can tell this isn't setting well with him at all.

Miles: Carter, mate, did he fucking do this? Is that Laz's hand prints?

Carter's eyes are tightly shut, silently wishing... praying, that this wasn't happening or that it would simply end. He shakes his head.

HBCarter: It's not what you think.

Ben: Well then explain it to us..

But before Ben could finish what he was saying, Carter's head shot up and his eyes were emblazoned. He was both angry and embarrassed. His eyes glistened as he shot daggers at the two men.

HBCarter: What if I were to tell you two!? That he and I were into erotic asphyxiation, huh? Is that what you want to hear? Do you want me to explain THAT to you!?

Ben sighs, and tilts his head back slightly as he shares a very brief look with Miles. Ben can tell that Carter wasn't telling the truth, and he would hazard a guess that Miles could tell the same. Ben worked alongside his friend and former tag team partner Jamie Dean with homeless gay youth and he saw and heard some terrible stories of abuse. He saw the signs.

Ben: Carter, listen to me. We're not trying to embarrass you or hurt you. We're just concerned...

Carter proceeds to turn and grab at his bag and the clothes he had started to remove from the contents and stuff them back in.

HBCarter: Forget this! I'll get dressed in a goddam closet where I can at least get some privacy!

The young man brushes past both men, but Ben reaches and takes him by the arm. Trying to do the right thing for someone who clearly needs help.

Ben: Carter, we're just trying to help!

Carter wheels around and stares hard right at Ben.

HBCarter: What in gay hell makes you think I want or even need help!? Especially from YOU of all people!?

Ben: What - exactly is that supposed to mean? 'Me of all people'?

HBCarter: What the hell makes you such an expert on relationships!? Word around the locker room is that you haven't even seen your own wife in six months!

Ben reacts as if he has just been slapped. Ben is perhaps the nicest man on the Superstar roster. Saint Ben, as he's known. Always there for a friend, always willing to help... and he just had the deepest, darkest piece of his own personal fears thrown in his face without a care or thought. Whether Carter meant it or not, it still hurt - badly, and it made Ben angry. Ben takes a step forward, causing Carter to flinch and almost fall back by instinct when Miles quickly intervenes and steps between both men.

Miles: WOAH! Okay, let's have cooler heads here.

Ben steps back and Miles notices Carter's flinch. The same flinch like his own mother used to have years ago.

Miles: Carter, look, there is no judgment here. You are among friends and I don't want to yink any kink that this may be but straight up, mate, the way you're acting right now... If you need to talk or need help.. Just be honest with us. That's all.

Carter hugs his luggage close as he turns away from them both.

HBCarter: I was. I don't need help.

That said, Carter rushes out of the dressing room, slamming the door shut behind him and leaving Ben and Miles to look at one another. Miles shames his head, not knowing what else to do right now as Ben sighs and moves to get dressed.




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

Glee Cast Version of "I Know What Boys Like" begins to play and Carter steps through the curtains, holding an ankle length, sleeveless black robe closed in front of him. he then whips it open, revealing his ring attire of a printed belly t, booty shorts and thigh high boots. He holds one hand behind his head while running the other hand down his body while grinding his hips to the music..

Justin Decent: From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!

Carter drops the robe to the stage and runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and then lays across the top corner, awaiting his opponent's introduction.

Roc Boys by Jay Z begins to blast all across the speaker system and as it does Todd Williams along with his wife Hope emerge from behind the curtain to the sound of loud boos. Todd cracks a very wicked grin as he grabs his wife and gives her a long sloppy kiss to even more boos. He slowly walks down to the ring hand and hand with his wife. He stops at the ring and she slowly walks up the steps and into the ring. She stands by the turnbuckles and spreads her legs open. He slides through the bottom of the ropes underneath her legs and into the ring. He dips her down and kisses Hope again before he flips off the booing crowds..

Justin Decent:And his opponent fr-

Before Justin can finish the introduction Carter comes flying ac ross the ring leaping in the air with a front dropkick hitting Todd in the chest sending him back into the corner hitting the top rope hard.

DING DING DING!

The match officially begins and Carter grabs the top rope stomping down on Todd showing some fire and anger that we usually don't see from the flamboyant star. The referee starts to count as Toff is technically laying under the bottom rope. As referee Jacob Summers reaches four he pushes Carter back and tells him that he will get disqualified. Carter holds his hands up and Todd grabs the bottom rope pulling himself out to the floor. He shakes his head and says "forget this" before taking off back up to the backstage area. The crowd boos and Carter slides from the ring running after Todd before grabbing him by the dreadlocks and pulling Todd back to the ring throwing him back in. .

Adams: And what a start to this match, I have to say, Carter is not the type to usually explode like this but I suppose Todd Williams brings the anger out in people

Simone: You're not kidding, and it's weird, Todd is usually so outspoken and loves, LOVES to run his mouth, yet the last two weeks as the match with Carter was made official we got NOTHING

Adams: Agreed, Todd went radio silent, but his previous comments and everything he has done lately, well, it seems like Carter is going to beat the dreads off of Todds head.

Todd gets to his feet and Carter slides in going right after him, Todd lashes out kicking Carter in the midsection doubling him over, Todd goes for a DDT, Carter grabs Todds arm and spins out of it, pulling Todd forward by his arm into a vicious punch that connects beautifully. Todd stumbles back and Carter jumps hitting a spinning wheel kick, Todd goes down, Carter pops up and Todd starts to get to his feet. Carter stays on the attack pulling Todd up and backing him to the corner. Carter climbs to the middle rope and reigns down right hands. The crowd goes to count but as Carter hits the fourth punch Todd slips down and under, Carter turns but Todd grabs Carters right leg and pulls him, Carter slips forward and hitting his head on the top rope. He then falls to the corner and Todd shakes his head backing up trying to get some distance between himself and Carter..

Simone: Todd has been getting his ass whipped. But through a moment of luck and being a sneaky human being, he was able to get the upperhand but what is he doing with it?

Adams: Look, no one has ever accused Todd Williams of being smart.

Todd steps forward and pulls Carter up before hitting an european uppercut, Carter stumbles back and Todd celebrates hitting Carter once by jumping around the ring with his arms in the air, Todd then shuffles and hits a jab, he then hitsd another jab and then winds up but as he swings Carter blocks it and leaps up hitting a standing dropkick, then another, then another. Todd then turns and slides from the ring taking a powder. Carter shakes his head and sprints at the ropes throwing himself out and onto Todd down on the floor. Carter then pulls Todd back up and runs him into the barricade, then the ring apron and slides Todd in. Carter follows and turns, he goes to pop the hips and hits the fairy tail with the moonsault hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Todd kicks out. Carter stays on the attack hitting hard right hands on the ground, He pulls Todd up, hooks him and goes for the Passion fruit, Todd thought, blocks it and spins whipping Carter toward one of the corners, Carter jumps and grabs the top rope and places his ankles on Todds shoulders before pulling Todd into his ass repeatedly with the buttocks injection. Carter then kicks Todd back and pulls himself to the top rope measuring Todd up and leaping off going for the Fruit fly!. Todd steps back and Carter lands hard on his tailbone. Todd jumps and hits a dropkick right to the back of Carter. Todd then pulls Carter back and goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Carter kicks out.

Simone: Todd needed to fight his way back into this and he was able to move as Carter came off for the fruit fly.

Adams: Yeah but if Carter hit that move it would have been all over, that is a spectacular move and Carter can hit it so fast.

Todd stands up and starts to argue with Jacob summers, he keeps yelling at Jacob who then shoves Todd back telling him off. Todd puts his hands up and turns around right into a slingblade from Carter! Todd is down and Carter then jumps and connects with the basement dropkick!. Carter goes for a pin

ONE!

TWO!

Todd kicks out, Carter pops up and looks over to the corner, he moves over and goes to climb but Todd intercepts Carter and hits a few right hands but Carter ducks and goes for another slingblade, Todd shoves Carter away and then steps forward and hits him with a superkick, Carter goes down and Todd grabs Carters legs going to lock in the Dreamweaver, but as Todd crosses Carters legs over Carter pulls Todd down by the head and rolls him around getting Todd away, both of them get to their feet and Todd goes for another superkick, Carter ducks it and hits the ropes before leaping up and hitting a running Hurricanrana snapping Todd over. Carter pops back up again, Todd catches a kick from Carter and pulls him forward into a T-will suplex throwing Carter over.

Simone: T-Will pops the hips! He needs to capitalise

Adams: Carter has been dominating this but Todd has been able to get a few shots in to create distance he just can't do anything to finish it

Todd looks to the corner and goes to climb, he measures Carter up and leaps off with a swanton! Carter though moves out of the way and Todd crashes against the mat! Todd holds his back and Carter grabs Todds legs and locks HIM in the dreamweaver!. Todd reaches for the ropes trying to get to them frantically. He reaches out and Carter just wrenches it in hard. Todd then slams his hand on the mat to tap!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Carter did it!

Adams: With Todds own finishing move!




The camera pans backstage as Pussy Willow stands by with Mercedes Vargas for an on-the-spot interview. The SCW Hall of Famer is dressed casually for her interview with a level expression.

Pussy Willow: Backstage here at Violent Conduct with Mercedes Vargas. Mercedes, uh, you unsuccessfully challenged and was pinned by Roxi Johnson for the Bombshell Championship at Climax Control 340 in a triple threat also including Seleana Zdunich. How do you plan to come back from this defeat facing Candy tonight, an opponent you've never beaten in your SCW career?

Mercedes: That's a good question. For your answer, just see what I'm going to do Candy in this Strap match. Candy has had quite a career, but the difference between Candy and myself is I'm having the career she WISHED she had. In a matter of three weeks, I broke two records once belonging to Jessie Salco. I now have the record for most career matches in history. And tonight I'm happy to announce that I own the record for most career pay-per-view matches.

The very thought of that gives Mercedes pause before she turns to the camera and gives a determined look.

Mercedes: But this isn't about records and milestones. I'm on a mission. Candy has beat me at every turn. That all ends tonight at Violent Conduct.




Justin: This match is a strap match and the winner must win by touching all 6 turnbuckles of the ring. 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 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

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

Justin: And her opponent... hailing from Malibu, California... Candy...

The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy. She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.

The ref moves in and attaches the strap to Mercedes' wrist and Candy's wrist before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Candy and Mercedes stare at each other, as Mercedes tugs on the strap a few times, as they soon circle the ring slowly and hesitantly, as Mercedes grabs the strap bit by bit pulls Candy closer and closer and when Candy is super close to Mercedes, she leaps forward with a forearm shot and then multiple punches, which Mercedes reels from before grabbing Candy around the head and moves her and shoves her into the corner, before rushing in as she looks for a clothesline, but Candy ducks and dodges and Mercedes ends up in the corner, and Candy turns and proceeds to unleash a series of kicks to Mercedes' chest and stomach, before stopping and then climbing onto the middle turnbuckle and delivers a series of punches to the top of Mercedes' head, which Mercedes can't cover up from but to get out of it, she grabs Candy and lifts her up on her shoulders before stepping from the corner and hits a power bomb.

Simone: A very slow start to this match, but it quickly picks up as Mercedes pulls Candy closer and closer before Candy strikes and begins to hit forearm shots and punches, which Mercedes tries to cover up. She grabs Candy and shoves her into the corner, where she tries for a clothesline but Candy ducks and then with Mercedes into the corner, she begins to kick Mercedes in the chest and stomach.

Adams: Candy has got a jump on Mercedes in this match, as she stops that and climbs the turnbuckle and begins to throw in punches but its only a few and Mercedes grabs Candy and hits a powerbomb.

Mercedes looks down at Candy, as she looks to the turnbuckle but then looks at the strap attached to her hand, and she grabs a handful of strap, before bringing it down hard across Candy's back. Candy cries out from the sting of the strap, as Mercedes smirks and swings the strap before once again whipping the back of Candy, who flinches and cries out from it. Mercedes approaches Candy and pulls her up onto her knees, where she bring the strap across the chest of Candy who tries to cover up as Mercedes once more bring the strap down across Candy's shoulder and back.

Adams: That powerbomb rocked Candy and Mercedes takes the ruthless direction and begins to slap the strap across Candy's body and some of those connecting shots are going to leave some nasty welts.

That whip make Candy roll to her side in pain, as Mercedes grins and she whips Candy again across the back and Candy rolls her back as she grimaces in pain, but Mercedes isn't done, and she places a boot on Candy's face and proceeds to whip her again a few more times before removing her boot. She sits Candy up and proceeds to throw a forearm shot to the side of Candy's head, who falls back against the mat, Mercedes doesn't allow Candy to rest, and she grabs her by the back of her neck and pulls her up to her feet and then pushes her towards the ropes and as she hits the ropes and returns towards Mercedes, Candy hits a high knee and stops Mercedes.

Simone: Mercedes is enjoying this.

Adams: Perhaps a little too much.

Simone: Mercedes looks to speed this match and she pulls Candy to her feet and sends her into the ropes but gets her knees up and stops Mercedes.

Mercedes glares at Candy and charges at her and Candy dodges and sends Mercedes through the roped to the outside, Mercedes tries to compost herself as Candy adjusts the strap before grabbing the top rope and uses it to drive his feet through the middle rope and catch Mercedes. Mercedes stumbles back a little as Candy turns and moves back as far as she can before rushing forward and diving through the ropes and partially catches Mercedes, but she hits the barriers as she and Mercedes drop to the mat for a moment before climbing back to her feet.

Adams: Candy goes high risk and that risk works out fifty fifty, as she dives through the ropes and just about catches Mercedes but she catches more of the barriers.

She grabs Candy and pulls her up and then sends her into the ring post. Mercedes moves towards Candy and proceeds to attack her again with the strap a few more times, before grabbing her and pulling her up, where she leans Candy up against the apron and strikes Candy with the strap a couple of more times and Candy drops to her knees holding her chest.

Simone: Mercedes is back working on Candy as she drives her into the ring post before using the strap once more.

Mercedes grabs Candy and pulls her up, where she rolls her into the ring and follows close behind, where she bring the strap down on Candy once more before turning her focus on the turnbuckles and moves to the first one.

ONE!

She moves to the second turnbuckle with ease.

TWO!

Mercedes moves to the third one.

THREE!

Adams: Mercedes is the first to touch the first three turnbuckles but after that is gets tougher because of the length of the strap and how far Candy is away from Mercedes.

As she goes to the fourth, the strap isn't long enough as Candy's distance restricts her. Mercedes grabs the strap and tugs on it and gets close but isn't enough and has to give up this first run, as she moves towards Candy and grabs her and lifts her up onto her shoulders as she looks for the Black Rose Overdrive, but Candy begins to wriggle and slides off Mercedes' shoulders and lands on her feet, where she grabs Mercedes and hits a hangman's neckbreaker.

Simone: Mercedes notices that she can't get to the fourth or even the rest and she returns her focus back on Candy and she grabs her and lifts her onto her shoulder as she looks for the Black Rose Overdrive or perhaps just to put Candy on her shoulders but Candy wriggles free and hits a hangman's neckbreaker.

Candy stays down on the mat as she still feels the effect of being pushes into the ring post, while Mercedes rolls away holding the back of her neck but is quickly halted by the strap on her wrist. Candy tugs at the strap, as she gets to her hands and knees and crawls toward a corner and grabs the ropes and pulls herself up to into a seated position as she looks at Mercedes and then looks up at the turnbuckle and she grabs the middle ropes and she lifts herself up, where she looks to Mercedes and then look at the turnbuckles and she grabs a handful of strap and begins to strike Mercedes with the strap over and over as she returns the favour.

Adams: Candy who doesn't usually show any malice towards her opponents returns the favour of attacking Mercedes with the strap.

Mercedes scrambles away trying to avoid the strikes but Candy follows and strikes one more time before grabbing Mercedes by the hair and lifts her up and then grabs her around the head and then hits a bulldog. Candy climbs to her feet and she makes a beeline for a turnbuckle and slaps it.

ONE!

Candy moves to the next turnbuckle.

TWO!

Candy slaps the next one...

THREE!

Candy reaches for the fourth, but like Mercedes, she is restricted by the strap, but she pulls on the strap and manages to partially move Mercedes and she gets to the fourth turnbuckle.

FOUR!

Simone: Candy's turn to hit the turnbuckles and she reaches four after having to drag Mercedes to get to it. Candy attempts the fifth, but she fails to spot Mercedes wrapping the strap around her fist.

But the fifth one will be tougher, however, Mercedes beings to slowly reel in the strap and Candy pulls back but she can't do anything, and she turns to Mercedes and approaches her, where she goes to grab her but Mercedes swing and connects to the side of Candy's head with the strap that she has wrapped around her fist. Candy stumbles backwards and lands her ass as she shakes her head. As Mercedes slowly makes her way to her feet and unravels the strap before grabbing Candy and pulls her up. Candy sticks out a hand as she tries to surprise Mercedes, but Mercedes strikes first and grabs Candy's hand and blows the glitter bomb into Candy's face.

Adams: Candy can't get to the fifth one... and she approaches Mercedes and Mercedes catches across the temple with a punch that rocks Candy.

Simone: Mercedes pulls Candy up and Candy tries to catch Mercedes with the glitter bomb, but Mercedes strikes first and Candy gets a face of her own glitter.

Candy stumbles back and holds her face, as Mercedes takes advantage of the temporarily blinded Candy and grabs at the strap and pulls Candy closer and closer as Candy begins to throw wild swings, which Mercedes ducks one of them and she kicks Candy in the stomach and then hits a spinning roundhouse kick. Candy stumbles backwards but Mercedes makes sure she doesn't go too far and drags her close and she hits a clothesline sending Candy down to the mat.

Simone: Candy is in trouble here. Mercedes hits a series of moves that rocks Candy even more.

Mercedes grabs Candy once more and this time lifts her onto shoulder and then moves to the first turnbuckle...

ONE!

Then to the next one...

TWO!

Mercedes adjust Candy on her shoulders before moving to the next one...

THREE!

Then the next one...

Adams: Mercedes is up to four... Candy needs to do something.

FOUR!

Candy begins to move on Mercedes shoulders, as Mercedes continues....

FIVE!

Candy begins to wriggle, and she drops off Mercedes shoulders and rolls away, as Mercedes looks to get to turnbuckle number 6. Candy grabs at the strap and pulls it in as Mercedes inches forward towards number 6 but struggles a little because of Candy. Mercedes tugs at the strap before diving forward and sticking out her hand and slaps the final turnbuckle.

Simone: Candy wriggles free and tries to hinder Mercedes but it isn't enough.

SIX!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match... Mercedes Vargas.

Adams: Vargas with the big win against Candy.

Vargas music hits over the p.a as she gets to her feet and removes the strap and drops it the mat as she raises her arms in victory.




The scene opens backstage at Violent Conduct VIII where we see the Australian Bombshell Krystal Wolfe standing by for an interview with Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Krystal, coming up next you are taking on Sam Marlowe in singles action, have your thoughts heading into this matchup?

Krystal: I expressed most of my thoughts during my two promos but trust me, tonight I'm leaving it all on the line!

Pussy: Sorry to have to bring this up but it is the elephant in the room........

Krystal's eye twitches which Pussy notices.

Pussy: Something I said?

Krystal: My phone got crushed under an elephant's foot whilst we were in Chandigarh the other week, too soon!

Pussy: Wait, that actually happened? I thought that was a rumour!

Krystal: Nope! It actually happened and is the whole reason why I can't access my Twitter account!

Pussy: Err, right, anyway you weren't originally scheduled to compete in this match, Jessie Salco was......

Jessie: My ears are burning!

The two women look up and see Jessie approaching them, the veteran Bombshell is munching away on some Indian Street Food and Pussy lets out an annoyed grunt.

Pussy: Seriously, can one of my interviews please go uninterrupted?!

Jessie: Nope, and this interview's over!

Pussy throws up her hands in frustration before she storms off.

Krystal: You can't get enough of interrupting other people's interview time, can you?

Jessie: Only when I want to chat with the interviewee and interviewer is taking too long for my liking! Anyway, I believe you owe me a favour for allowing you to wrestle Sam tonight!

Krystal: I already said that I'm buying you a beer once we're back stateside!

Jessie: Yeah, I watched your promos, I'm aware of what you said, but I still have a favour to ask!

Krystal: And that is?

Jessie: Don't squander this opportunity!

Krystal: That's it? When have I squandered an opportunity?

Jessie: Fatal Four Way Qualifier for the World Bombshell Championship Match!

Krystal: Wasn't pinned.

Jessie: Queen for a Day Ladder Match!

Krystal: You do remember how stacked this year's match was, right?

Jessie: Title matches against Kayla and Kat!

Krystal: I was wrestling that Roulette Title Match injured, remember? And I took Kayla to the limit!

Jessie: Both times you took part in the Blast from the Past Tournament!

Krystal's eye twitches at that last one.

Jessie: Oh, I'm sorry, did I strike a nerve with that last one?

Krystal: Get to the point Jessie!

Jessie: Your title reign was impressive, but whether you want to admit or not, you haven't been the same since Keira beat you for the title!

Krystal: And?

Jessie: And I hate to see it! You've only got three months and one cycle left in the year to get back to your old ways Charlotte and you have what it takes to get there!

Krystal: So, what? You interrupted my interview time for a pep talk?!

Jessie: Essentially? Yeah, but did it work?

Krystal says nothing before she walks off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following contest is a bombshell match. Introducing first...

The opening to "Stand My Ground" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the lights dim, once the music kicks into high gear strobe lights flash around the entrance ramp before a single spotlight stops on Krystal as she kneels on one knee with her head down and hood up.

Justin: Introducing first, hailing from Adelaide, Australia she is "Down Under Thunder" Krystal Wolfe!

Once the lyrics hit Krystal removes her hood and looks out to the crowd before standing up and making her way down to the ring, she hops onto the apron before jumping over the ropes and into the ring where she removes the jacket and waits for her opponent.

Justin: and her opponent...

The soft twang of an electric guitar begins to play as "She's Country" blasts out over the arena. A familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show dressed in white and gold hotpants, matching halter, short jacket and a pair of lace up wrestling boots that look like cowboy boots where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is Sam Marlowe!

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

Adams: This could be a classic!

Jasmine calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Sam and Krystal meet in the middle of the ring with the two locking up. As quick as a flash, Krystal switches to a waistlock and spins herself behind Sam but the fiery redhead throws an elbow back and catches Krystal on the jaw. Krystal stumbles away holding her jar as Sam runs at the rope in front of her. Sam bounces back and Krystal leapfrogs over Sam and Sam continues to the opposite rope. Sam bounces off but grabs the top rope to stop her momentum. As Sam leans against the top rope, Krystal turns around and charges towards her. Sam ducks her head and lifts Krystal over the top rope, but Krystal lands on the ring apron. Sam turns around and Krystal grabs hold of the top rope and uses it to balance as she jumps up and tries to connect with a kick to Sam's head, but Sam moves her head backwards and out of the way. As Krystal plants her feet on the ring apron, Sam drops down and dropkicks Krystal in the knee, forcing Krystal off the apron and to the floor, her face bouncing off the ring as she drops down!

Simone: This match has started off fast and furious!

Adams: And it's not gonna slow down just yet!

Sam runs off the opposite rope and back again before jumping through the middle rope with a twisting suicide dive, right on to Krystal!

Adams: Sam is not wasting any time here!

Sam gets up and quickly grabs Krystal by the head and throws her in the ring and hops up on to the ring apron. She holds on to the top rope and waits for Krystal to get to her feet. As she does, Sam jumps up, planting her feet on the top rope, using it as a springboard and jumping towards Krystal, diving over her and pulling her down in to a sunset flip!

Simone: That's the highest sunset flip I've ever seen!

Sam keeps Krystal's shoulders down and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Krystal rolls backwards and breaks the count!

Simone: Sam Marlowe is really living up to her reckless style tonight.

Adams: Maybe someone's actually read a CD for a change.

Simone: Huh?

Before Sam can get up, Krystal rolls backwards and instantly on her feet. She takes aim and catches Sam in the face with a running boot, Sam's red head bouncing off the bottom of the canvas. Sam looks dazed but Krystal quickly pulls Sam to her feet and whips her towards the ropes. As Sam bounces back, Krystal jumps in the air with a spinning back elbow and connecting to Sam's jaw and knocking her back to the canvas. Krystal scrambles back to her feet and pulls Sam with her, pulling her towards the corner and putting her own back to the corner and locking Sam in a front face lock. She steps on to the second rope hold Sam's head and jumps off with an almighty swinging tornado DDT and smashes Sam's head in to the canvas!

Simone: Such force behind that tornado DDT.

Krystal sits up and looks at the top rope and gets to her feet. She moves towards it and slowly pulls herself up, climbing to the top before turning around.

Adams: What does she have in mind here?

It doesn't take long for Jason's question to be answered as Krystal jumps off with a 450 splash, landing hard on Sam's ribs!

Simone: What impact!

Jessie stays on top and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Sam just forces a shoulder up!

Adams: These two high flyers are putting on a hell of a show for us tonight.

Simone: They can fight many styles but they're showing us what high flying wrestling is all about.

Krystal shakes her head in part disappointment and pulls Sam to her feet but this time, Sam doesn't give Krystal time to react as she jumps up with a leg feed enziguri and plants her boot right behind Krystal's head. Krystal's eyes widen as she steps forward, somehow her legs keeping her upright, but Sam wastes no time in getting to her feet again and getting behind Krystal and jumping up to grab her head and pulling the Aussie bombshell down with a double knee backbreaker! Sam waits for a few seconds, plotting her next move as Krystal rolls around holding her back. Krystal makes her way to the corner, sitting looking towards the ring but Sam is already on her feet and charging towards her. Sam catches Krystal with a knee to the jaw before spinning away and creating some distance before charging back in and jumping in the air with a bronco buster!

Adams: Yeehaw!

Sam steps up and pulls Krystal towards the middle of the ring. Sam hooks up Krystal's head and plants him with an impact DDT! The force causes an echo around the arena!

Simone: They might have heard that implant DDT back in Texas!

Sam hooks the leg and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

Krystal barely kicks out!

Adams: I almost used that fork line I use in other matches right then. I woulda looked pretty silly if I did.

Simone: Is that your way of saying you thought the match was over?

Adams: Pretty much.

Sam looks around surprised but quickly gets to her feet and pulls Krystal with her. She stands in front of a drowsy Krystal and hooks up her arms, turning her around.

Simone: Sam is looking for the Samwich Press!

Krystal lifts her head up and quickly escapes and pushes Sam chest first in to the ropes as Sam comes back, Krystal jumps up and hooks her legs behind Sam's legs and flips backwards with a poisonruna, crashing Sam's head in to the canvas!

Simone: Oh my God!

Adams: Sam's head is gonna be rattling after that one.

Both lay on the ground for a few seconds, the toll of the match catching up with both bombshells as they both try to get back to their feet. The two reach their feet and throw tired punches at each other but Krystal gets the upperhand with a forearm strike to the head, but Sam fires one back of her own and sends Krystal backwards. Sam runs towards Krystal and ducks a clothesline she bounces back off the opposite rope and connects with a spear! Krystal smartly moves towards the ropes, stopping Sam from going for the pin, and Sam reaches down to pick Krystal up, but Krystal springs to life and pushes Sam backwards. Before Sam can react, Krystal nails her in the face with a superkick.

Simone: These two just won't quit.

Sam stumbles backwards, but as Krystal moves in, Sam spins around and catches Krystal with a roundhouse kick to the head! Krystal spins with her back to Sam and Sam quickly grabs her arms and pulls her in position again.

Simone: Sam looking for the Samwich Press again!

Adams: If she hits it, it's over!

Krystal uses pure adrenaline to spin Sam face to face and kicks her in the gut. Krystal wastes no time in hooking Sam up in a powerbomb position. Krystal starts to run and drops Sam down with...

Simone: Down Under Thunderbomb!

Krystal keeps Sam's shoulders down and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Krystal Wolfe!

Simone: What a match! That was so close!

Adams: That could have gone either way but Krystal has managed to pull off a big win.




"90 Days"

A female voice booms through a video just simply showing an empty room.

"It has been 90 plus days since you have all seen me. Where I had to make that announcement..."

'They rushed me to the hospital and as of right now they say that I sustained a severe Level 2 concussion.'

'I'm going to have to take my time to come back like I want to in Sin City.'

"And it hurt a lot at the fact that I was given no choice. It's been pissing me off that I have had no choice but to spend the last 100 plus days without getting in that ring...while I enjoyed the time off...it's about time. Don't you think so?"

Heels are heard clacking across the concrete flooring and we see Bella Madison step into the shot. She smirks that wicked little smirk that has been ever so missed.

Bella Madison: Don't worry SCW, your sassy lil ray of sunshine is back!

The video starts flipping in quick succession some of the best Bella moments in SCW before it stops on her again.

Bella Madison: Are you ready?




"I held the power of a dying sun
I climb the altar and I claim my place as God"

"Circle with me (SCW Edit)" By Spiritbox hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She stands on the stage and reaches up flipping the hood back and looking down at the ring before pointing her finger guns with a smirk. 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

Adams: Alicia Lukas has hit a bit of a crossroads, but now this situation with Rosa is really fueling that fire again.

Simone: Alicia has all the tools, and this might be what propels her back to championship status.

The entire arena fades to black as we are left in nothing but darkness.

All of a sudden explosions can be seen going off as we are treated to some flame pyros. The fans boo loudly in return.

Run The Show by Kat Deluna plays across the speakers and it is at that moment when the blue haired masked luchadora La Rosa Ardiente walks from the curtains. She is accompanied by her manager Todd Williams, and the two of them make their way to the ring. Rosa is focused as she walks to the ring with a purpose. She flips off the crowd who boos in return. She runs up the stairs and walks to the middle of the apron. She flicks her hair before she drops down into a split that gains more boos especially when Todd yells that they would never get her. She slides into the ring and as soon as she is inside she kips up to her feet. She tosses her hoodie towards Todd as she awaits the start of the match. Todd cheers for his client as she seems to be in a trance.

Adams: A most unique competitor.

Simone: It's Crystal. It's just Crystal under a stupid mask.

DING DING DING!

The bell to start the match hits and Alicia stands already annoyed and unimpressed as "La Rosa Ardiente" begins to stretch and tumble around the ring. Alicia looks at Drew and begins to complain about the absurdity of this, but Drew instructs them to wrestle. Alicia looks to lock up with Rosa, but she ducks under and tumbles across the ring and takes a bow.

Adams: And Rosa showing some unique counters.

Simone: This is ridiculous. It's obviously Crystal.

Adams: That hasn't been confirmed.

Simone: Are you kidding me?

Alicia shakes her head in disgust as Rosa prances around the ring. The two go and finally do lock up, the stronger Alicia backing Rosa into the corner. Drew steps in demanding the break, and Alicia immediately tries to go for Rosa's mask!

Adams: Alicia is trying to unmask Rosa!

Simone: You mean Crystal!

Adams: This is highly disrespectful to the lucha libre culture!

Rosa is able to bail out of the ring and wags her finger at Alicia, who is even more annoyed and slides out after Rosa and the chase is on. Rosa runs around the ring, almost doing a complete lap before rolling into the ring. Alicia slides in after her and is stomped for her troubles. Rosa grabs a handful of Alicia's hair and snapmares her over into a tight chinlock. Alicia looks more annoyed than anything as she fights back up to her feet, only for Rosa to grab another handful of hair and jerk her back down to a seated position. Alicia grabs Rosa's wrist and turns, reversing into a hammerlock, before quickly letting go and trying to unmask Rosa again!

Adams: Alicia obsessed!

Rosa squirms over and over, and is able to kick Alicia off her and rolls out of the ring again. Rosa points at Alicia and demands Drew stop the unmasking attempts. Drew warns Alicia about this, and Alica throws her hands up as Drew instructs Rosa to get back into the ring. Rosa slowly enters and cautiously approaches and the two lock up again. Alicia snatches a side headlock and quickly completes the takeover and takes the match to the mat. Rosa quickly throws up her legs and catches Alicia's head and pulls her down into a headscissors. Alicia quickly kips up to escape and delivers a boot to the side of Rosa's head for good measure. Alicia delivers a stomp and then pulls Rosa to her feet in the corner and unleashes a chop. The crowd wooo's in response. Alicia then whips Rosa across the ring, only for Rosa to use tip up, and do a head stand on the ropes.

Adams: Look at the athleticism and core strength there!

Simone: You do know Crystal can do all these things right?

Alicia stops, staring and becoming more and more frustrated at this, but then backs up, leaning against the ropes and motioning for Rosa to continue, as she is in no hurry. Rosa finally lands on her feet and turns right into a right cross to the jaw!

Adams: What a shot!

Rosa is stunned by the attack and Alicia moves in with knees to the mid-section, doubling Rosa over, followed by a snap suplex. Alicia quickly floats into the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Rosa kicks out.

Alicia presses the issue, covering again.

ONE!

TWO!

Rosa kicks out again. Alicia locks in a chin lock on her own, using her knee as a post, ramming into the back and spine of Rosa for added punishment.

Alicia: I'm going to take this stupid mask Crystal!

Adams: How does she know it's actually Crystal?!

Simone: I'm about done with this...

Drew asks if Rosa wants to quit, and she refuses, digging at Alicia's clasped fingers and is able to try them off and escape. Alicia swings for a clothesline, but Rosa ducks and connects with a dropkick that sends Alicia down. Alicia tries to pop up quickly, but Rosa hits a second dropkick and now it's Alicia who has to roll out of the ring to break the momentum.

Adams: Alicia looks to be having trouble with this unique offense.

Simone: It's just a dropkick...

Adams: Still.

Alicia turns to climb back onto the apron, only to meet a baseball slide dropkick from Rosa. Alicia is put on her backside, holding her stomach as Rosa waits, pulls back on the top rope, and when Alicia gets up, Rosa is up and over with a pescado!

Adams: Nice dive by Rosa!

Rosa stands up, raising a fist, and the crowd greets her with boos. Over exaggerating being in shock. Rosa waves the fans off before tossing Alicia back into the ring. Rosa climbs onto the apron and pulls back for a slingshot leg drop! She hooks the leg for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia kicks out!

Rosa questions the count briefly before returning to stomp Alicia a few times. Motioning for her to stand up. Alicia is able to get to her feet, and Rosa hits the ropes, looking for a handspring elbow, but Alicia catches her in a waistlock!

Adams: Caught!

Alicia tries for a German suplex release, but Rosa backflips and lands on her feet! She is very proud of herself and takes another bow, only to be mowed down by a vicious clothesline from Alicia!

Adams: And Rosa paid for that one!

Simone: Please stop calling her Rosa. The fact that you are giving this nonsense the time of day is ridiculous.

Alicia waits as a wobbly Rosa gets to her feet and claps her hands around Rosa waist, and this time connects with a German suplex! Only she keeps her hands locked, and rolls up, and completes a second! Not stopping there, there's a third German suplex! Alicia continues to hold on, completing a fourth! Still not satisfied, she finally releases after a Fifth German suplex! Alicia kips up, extremely proud of herself and the crowd appreciating the sequence.

Adams: Alicia Lukas is one of the best in the world.

Alicia then Oklahoma rolls into the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

TH- NO! Rosa kicks away!

Rosa is still rolling around herself trying to clear the cobwebs. Alicia waits for Rosa to stand up, and she does so, very wobbly. Alicia then hooks Rosa's arms, looking for a Tiger suplex, but Rosa reverses into a victory roll!

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia kicks out!

Alicia scrambles up to her feet as Rosa charges looking for a Thesz press, but Alicia catches her and turns into a spinebuster! Alicia falls on top!

ONE!

TWO!

Rosa kicks out!

Alicia then gets to her feet and Rosa again stumbles up and Alicia hoists her onto her shoulders.

Adams: Georgia Drop!

Simone: Countered!

Yes, as Alicia tries, Rosa reverses into a crucifix pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Alicia kicks out again!

Alicia scrambles up, but Rosa is there to connect with a roundhouse kick!

Adams: What a shot!

Simone: That was very similar to the Flashing Lights... done by Crystal.

Adams: It was also the Seven Sins from Keira...

Simone: Don't play this game with me.

Alicia is down and Rosa spots and opportunity and points to the top rope. She heads outside and slowly climbs the ropes, and positions herself on the top. She points to the sky and prepares to jump, but takes her eye off the ball and gets crotched when Alicia is back on her feet!

Adams: She took too long!

Alicia then climbs up with Rosa and tries hooking her for a superplex. Rosa desperately fights and hits a series a headbuts and forearms that knock Alicia back off the ropes. Alica comes back in, but Rosa hits a couple of kicks to knock her back again. Rosa then jumps off as Alicia, landing on her shoulders and trying a hurricanrana, but Alicia is too strong and stops the momentum, and swings Rosa back the other way, onto her shoulders and flips her into position.

Adams: Georgia Drop!

Alicia connects and makes the cover, hooking both legs!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Adams: Alicia Lukas has done it!

Simone: What a win!

Justin: Here is you winner ALLLLICIIIA LUKAS!

Alicia stands up and gets her hand raised. She looks down and then smirks. She reaches down and again attempts to go for the mask!

Adams: Alicia's trying to unmask Rosa!

Alicia fights and fiddles as Rosa stirs and tries to fight it off, Alicia rips off the mask!

Adams: She...

But Rosa has a second mask on and rolls out of the ring, again wagging her finger at Alicia as she scurries up the ramp, Todd right there with her.

Adams: So close.

Simone: So close to finally putting an end to this charade.




The cameras cut backstage to where Ben Jordan stands minutes before his match. A troubled look is on his face as he looks at the curtain. His train of thought is stopped by an approaching Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Ben! Are you ok?

Ben snaps out of his slight trance to look at Pussy.

Ben: Yeah, I'm cushdy.

Pussy: But that thing with Carter earlier...

Ben puts his hand up to stop her.

Ben: Is neither here nor there at this moment in time. I've done everything to keep my mind clear going in to one hell of a match and I ain't gonna worry about that right now.

Pussy: How are you feeling about this match?

Ben: Before we start this, Jessie Salco ain't gonna appear and steal TV time off people again, is she?

Pussy: She's already done that twice tonight so probably not.

Ben: Good! Anyway, how am I feeling about this match? I feel alright to be fair, I feel confident, I feel happy, but more then anything Pussy, I feel privilidged to have a chance to go against Chris Page. I know I've been banging the same old drum for a while, but it is an honour to face the man. I feel like this has been waited for forever, and we're not too far away now. I'm feeling proper calm, proper ready, not only to give Chris Page the match of his life, but to give these fans something they won't forget. This is my thank you to you India, this is my thank you to all you good people. Cheers for making this tour one of my most favourite tours ever.

Ben winks.

Pussy: You better get ready.

Ben: On it, laters Pussy!

With that, Ben walks away.




Dawn Barnes stands ready inside of the six-sided ring as the introductions for the next match up are set to begin.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

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

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

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

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

Simone: Ben Jordan has gone public and stated just how excited he is for this match. He has a great respect for 'Chronic' Chris Page and wasted no time in accepting the open challenge that Page issued a number of weeks ago.

Adams: Ben has been so excited about this match since it was made official! Some of the guys backstage has said he's been acting like an excited rookie, getting the chance to go up against a legend like Chris Page!

Justin: And his opponent!

"Judas" by Fozzy erupts across the sound system of the arena and the crowd is on its feet with anticipation as out onto the stage steps the Hall of Fame Legend, "Chronic" Chris Page! The crowd continues to cheer as Chris stomps across the stage, fist raised, greeting the cheers and he calls out, bellowing at the top of his lungs!

Justin: From Detroit, Michigan! Please welcome back to Sin City Wrestling ... the One! The Only! 'Chronic' Chris Page!

The introductions made, Page immediately begins his descent down towards the ringside area, reaching out to the extended hands of the SCW Universe and slapping those on both sides of the aisle! Page then climbs up onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes where he jumps to the middle of the corner and looks out at the capacity crowd while Ben applauds from where he stands in his own corner!

Adams: This match - this is the one that is going to steal the show right out from all the other matches!

Simone: It could very easily happen. Page is a legend in this business and when he agreed to return to SCW for Violent Conduct VIII, he said he wanted only the very best for this match.

Adams: Well he wanted the best and he got it!

Dawn checks over both men to ensure they are both ready, and once assured, the referee calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Straight away, both men emerge from their corners, cautious as they size one another up. Neither moves in quickly or recklessly out of both respect and knowledge for what the other is capable of. They circle slowly, eyes on the other and never straying. They finally pause and Ben takes the initiative and extends a hand to Page, who stares at it briefly before accepting and the gesture of sportsmanship is accepted in front of the thousands of India fans who cheer and applaud the gesture.

Simone: You just do not see that level of respect between two wrestlers these days.

Adams: Though chances are once the heat turns up in the ring, it won't stay that way.

The gesture breaks and the two men circle once again before finally locking up! It's a battle between a current Hall of Famer and a future Hall of Famer! They struggle briefly before Ben uses his strength and leverage ton force Chris back up against the far side of the ring. Ben pins him in as Dawn calls for the break and she begins her count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

And Ben quickly obliges, breaking clean. Ben backs up as Chris steps off of the ropes and they circle again briefly before locking up a second time in the center of the ring. Again, Ben takes the advantage and he forces Chris into the corner, but this time Dawn does not have to issue a count against "the Cockney King" as Ben breaks clean straight away. He backs up and the veteran Chris charges him but Ben sees him coming and throws him over with an arm drag! Chris jumps up and Ben moves in quickly and this time it is Page who throws him over with the arm drag! Ben is right on his feet and Chris moves in, sweeping his legs out from under him and he drops down for the cover!

ONE!

But Ben arches his back and slides right out from under Page!

Chris spins around and attempts a spinning back fist but Ben ducks behind him and rolls him up in a schoolboy pin!

ONE!

And Page kicks out!

Both men are right up and Chris takes Ben over into a side headlock but Ben uses his legs to grab Page into a head scissors, breaking the hold! Chris kicks his way free and he attempts a second leg sweep but Ben jumps over the arm swipe! Chris grabs both feet and pulls ben's legs out from under him and somersaults over him into a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

And Ben shows strength and flexibility by bridging up to his feet, breaking the pin! Ben then turns around into the hold and takes Page over with a backslide!

ONE!

TWO!

Page kicks out and both men roll away from each other, staring as the crowd cheers! They love every moment!

Simone: What a clinic these two men just put on! What an exchange!

Adams: And it's only going to get better!

The two men acknowledge each other before moving on, and as they go for their third tie up, Page switches tactics like the ring veteran that he is and he ducks behind Ben with a rear waist lock and brings him over to the mat in a classic takedown. Ben seeks a means of escape as he moves around and rolls aside, but Page simply moves right along with him in each instance, his grip around Ben's waist never loosening. Ben slowly maneuvers his way to a bended knee position, then uses the leverage to take him over and quickly lock in a Fujiwara arm bar but Page somersaults over to break the hold and he ends up in the seated position behind Ben to roll him backward in a crucifix!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben kicks out!

Adams: Both of these men are going for the pin every chance that they can get!

Simone: That is the Hallmark of not just a great wrestler but a veteran as well. They don't get paid by the hour so if you see the chance to end it, then end it!

Both men are right up on their feet and Chris strikes quickly with a knife edge chop that sends Ben staggering against the ropes, his face masked in startled pain! Chris moves right in and delivers a second knife edge chop, then brings Ben off the ropes and into a front face lock. Chris attempts a snap suplex but Ben blocks it. A second attempt and again it is blocked. Ben then counters and lifts Chris up for his own vertical suplex but Page shifts his weight and drops down behind Ben! Chris grabs him around the waist and runs him into the ropes for a roll up!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben kicks him off into the ropes! Chris comes off and Ben takes him down...!

Adams: Crossing Jordan! Ben is going for it already!

And Page knows it! He has scouted Ben and he fights and struggles until he makes it into the ropes, forcing the break! Ben reluctantly complies to Dawn's demands and backs up as Chris looks toward Ben, caution and respect between both Superstars. Page rises and the two men move in for the lock up but suddenly Chris gets aggressive, delivering a boot to the midsection that doubles Ben over. Chris then begins an assault of forearm blows across his back that sends Ben down to a single knee!

Adams: NOW I think things are going to start heating up!

Simone: These two men have played it safe thus far but I think that stage of this match is just about over.

Chris drags Ben to a vertical base and a European uppercut sends Ben staggering into the near corner where Page begins to deliver an assault of stomps to his body that weakens "the Cockney King." Page brings him out and goes for an Irish whip but Ben counters with a reversal and on the rebound, Ben throws Chris up and over with a high back body drop! Page crashes on his back and tailbone! Chris staggers to his feet and Ben charges into him with a clothesline that sends Page tumbling over the ropes and to the ringside floor! Ben attempts to go out after him but Dawn forces him back, Ben complying with two raised hands as Chris recovers on the outside. Chris forces his way back to his feet and this time Ben blows right past Dawn and dives through the ropes - but Page sees him coming and jumps aside and Ben crashes to the floor!

Simone: Oh god! That could be a critical moment for Chris Page!

Adams: And a critical mistake against Ben Jordan!

Right away, Chris drags the stunned and hurt Ben up to his feet from behind and he brings him over with a release German suplex!

Adams: On the floor!

Dawn has already started her count as the action continues on the outside!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

And Chris drags Ben up, Ben's dead weight making it difficult as Chris rolls him back inside of the ring where he covers him, hooking the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben gets his shoulder up!

Simone: If there is one thing that we have learned over the years, it's that it is damn difficult to keep Ben Jordan's shoulders down for the count!

Page stands up, not showing his frustration as he grabs Ben by the boot and immediately traps him in an ankle lock! Ben yells out in pain, the display on his facial features all the evidence needed as to the pain that is being inflicted upon him! Ben uses his forearms to drag himself closer toward the ring ropes but just as he extends a hand to reach, Chris drags him right back to the center of the ring!

Adams: Now THAT'S a veteran move!

Dawn is right down there, asking Ben if he yields or wants to tap but Ben absolutely refuses! Ben then props himself up again on his hands, tucks his head under and somersaults over, throwing Page over and now BEN has PAGE in an ankle lock!

Simone: Where on earth did THAT reversal come from!?

Now the proverbial shoe is on the other foot as Ben stands, cranking the pressure on as Chris fights and struggles from the pain of the hold! Chris thrashes and throws himself over onto his back and Ben reaches for him and Page suddenly pulls him over into an inside cradle!

ONE!

TWO!

Ben kicks out!

Both men are up and as Ben moves in, Page delivers a boot to the midsection and slaps on a DDT! Ben's skull is PLANTED! Chris smiles briefly before rolling Ben over onto his back and he covers him!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Ben kicks out!

Adams: No! Almost!

Simone: There is still plenty of fight left in the Cockney King!

Page drags him to his feet again in a front face lock, this time setting him up for a slingshot suplex that brings Ben crashing down once again. Chris then signals to the New Delhi crowd, and they cheer as Page scales the corner to the top...!

Simone: Chris is going high risk!

Adams: Age be damned! The veteran knows it'll take a risk to put Ben Jordan away!

And Chris pauses, slowly standing up and he LEAPS for a diving head butt - but Ben rolls out of the way and Page only head butts the canvas!

Simone: Good lord! Chris page may very well have knocked himself out!

Both men are down on the mat and Dawn begins to issue her count!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Ben slowly drags himself to the ropes and starts to pull himself to his feet...

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

And Page manages to force his way back to a standing position! Page shakes the cobwebs and opens his eyes to a charging Ben Jordan who clotheslines him down to the mat! Page staggers to his feet and is struck by another clothesline! Ben Irish whips him into the ropes and lays page out with a spine buster! Ben with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Page kicks out!

Ben pulls Chris to his feet and head butts him right between the eyes! Page staggers back against the ropes and as Ben moves in, Chris greets him with a boot to the solar plexus! Chris then sets him up for a piledriver but Ben blocks it! Ben lifts Page up and he deposits him on the top of the near corner! Ben climbs up...

Simone: Ben Jordan is going for the superplex!

And Page knows it as he starts fighting Ben off! The two men begin exchanging hard forearm blows until finally Chris knocks Ben off and down to the mat! Chris starts to stand upright on the corner once again - when suddenly ben leaps to his feet, jumps onto the top himself and –!!!

Adams: BELLY TO BEN OFF THE TOP ROPE!!

Simone: Good LORD!

Ben with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-KICK OUT!!

Adams: He kicked out! Chris Page kicked out!

Simone: The fight that we are seeing from each of these two men is unbelievable!

Ben sits on the mat, staring at Page with wide eyes as he runs his hands down his face! Ben then stands, pulling Page up along with him. Ben sends Chris into the far corner and comes flying in for an avalanche splash, but Page dives aside and Ben posts himself! Ben falls back and Chris grabs him and strikes with the Angel's Wings!

Adams: Page Plant!

Chris Page with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner! "Chronic"! Chris! PAGE!!!

The New Delhi crowd is on its collective feet, giving both men a standing ovation as Dawn raises the arm of Chris Page in victory!

Adams: What a match! It was everything we all thought it would be and more!

Simone: If this match does not get a Match of the Year nod then I will be shocked! These two men put on such a clinic!

Ben slowly stands up as Dawn lowers Page's arm. Ben stumbles over to Chris and the two men engage in a stare down, until ultimately Ben grabs Chris's arm and raises it up high himself!

Simone: Now that is a true gesture of respect and sportsmanship!

Adams: Something that we've all come to expect from "the Cockney King"!

Ben releases Chris's arm and pats him on the shoulder before taking his leave from the ring and allowing Page to continue his celebration in the spotlight.




Backstage, the camera catches up with none other than a pair of SCW siblings, Aron Baltasarsson - brother to "the White Wolf" Fenris and Zoey Stark, the 'little sister' of one of SCW's all-time greats in the Bombshell division, Alicia Lukas. The two are standing against the wall as the hectic work of the SCW personnel around them continues without a care, chatting away.

Aron: Look, all I am saying is that I'm sorry you had to go through what you did. If it wasn't for Miles, then your won-loss record would still be spotless.

But Zoey scoffs and waves off what he's saying with a wave of her hand.

Zoey: I'm not worried about that. Losses happen to everyone... well, except for me so far.

She smiles her best at Aron who stands a few inches shorter than she.

Zoey: Which is probably why I'm not even booked for tonight. They don't have anyone in this division who can stand up against me.

Aron starts to nod with agreement, but then his eyes catch something behind her and he shifts to look to her with his baby blues.

Zoey: I swear, I have absolutely no competition in this division...

Aron: Er, Zoey?

Zoey blinks and looks at the handsome Icelandic man. Aron nods his head for her to turn around. Zoey does so and she finds herself face to face ... with Tempest! The crowd watching cheers! Not necessarily for either woman specifically, but for the mere IDEA of a confrontation between these two amazons! Zoey stands upright off of the wall and steps up to face Tempest, standing nose to nose with neither woman saying a word...

Out in the arena, Jason turns to Belinda.

Adams: Ooooo!




Simone: It's time for the Bombshell Internet Title Match! Earlier in the cycle Kayla Richards and Keira Fisher were the final two competitors in the Battle Royal for the Bombshell Internet Title but Kayla abruptly eliminated Keira robbed us of that potential match whilst awarding Kayla the Bombshell Internet Title, the bosses decided to rectify that situation by booking Kayla and Keira in a Bombshell Internet Title Match for tonight's show and that match is next!

Adams: Everyone thought that this would be Kayla's first defence but that instead was against Krystal Wolfe! If she had won the title that night, Krystal would've been added to this match, but it wasn't to be and now Kayla looks to survive defence number two!

Simone: This should be a fantastic match! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

"I will kill your dreams."

The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villain" The lights flash from being on and bright to dark and switching between a dark purple and red. Kayla Richards steps out onto the stage in her gear, a black leather jacket over it, her long hair flowing down as she makes her way to the ring, she runs and slides up and across the apron on one knee before getting into the ring and putting both her hands in the air, one crossed over the other to make a "K" with her fingers before they turn into a double bird and move down to a finger gun pose pointed at the crowd.

Justin: Currently in the ring, from Norwich, East Anglia, England she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion "The Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards!

Simone: Kayla may not be the most popular Bombshell around, but you can't deny her talent!

Adams: So far, she's only lost one match and that was the Ultimate X Over the Pool Match at Summer XXXTreme which, due to the nature of the match, she wasn't pinned in! Will she improve her luck on Supercards tonight?

Justin: Introducing the challenger!

"Like a Phoenix" begins to slowly play as the lights go out. Two lights from the stage is seen showing Keira's shadow, raising her arms. The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring. She slaps a few fans hands as she slides in. She raises her hand and shouts out, "Like a HERO, BABY!" as she waits for the match to begin!

Justin: From Tampa, Florida and representing Team Hero, KEIRA FISHER!

Simone: Keira has held almost every title in SCW and only the Bombshell Internet Championship stands between her and the elusive Grand Slam!

Adams: Well, that and Kayla Richards but that goes without saying!

Kayla doesn't even give Jacob a chance to take the title from her, instead she goes to whack Keira over the head with the Bombshell Internet Title but Keira ducks under the belt shot before hitting Kayla with a Hurricanrana sending the title (and Kayla) flying! Conveniently the Bombshell Internet Title lands at Jacob's feat so he quickly holds it up above his head, passes it to the timekeeper and calls for the bell because the action is off to a fast and furious start!

DING DING DING

Simone: Kayla tried to get a huge early advantage by attacking Keira with the Bombshell Internet Title, but Keira saw it coming!

Adams: Kayla tried that tactic at Summer XXXTreme but whilst it worked there, Keira had it scouted here!

Kayla gets to her feet as soon as the bell rings and starts a wild brawl with Keira in the middle of the ring right as Jacob is returning to the ring! Once Jacob is in the ring though, he finds himself between a rock and a hard place as the two Bombshells aren't backing down from their brawl and are ignoring his attempts to restore order (well, what little order there was in the first place) but after a few minutes Kayla seems to get the upper hand as she backs Keira against the ring ropes and goes to clothesline her to the outside, this fails however as Keira ducks under the attempt and sends the British Bombshell to the outside with a backdrop! Keira gives Kayla a second to get to her feet before she attempts for a Suicide Dive, but Kayla has clearly been studying Team Hero's Matches as she trips up the veteran Bombshell and pulls her to the outside before hitting a DDT on Keira!

Simone: Kayla clearly came prepared for the title defence against Keira!

Adams: Team Hero are known for their high-flying style, but I think this is the first time we've ever seen someone anticipate that!

Kayla rolls her challenger back into the ring before following her back in and going for the first pin of the match!

ONE!

TWO!

And Keira gets the shoulder up! Kayla shakes her head in response to the kickout, but the British Bombshell doesn't let up, she mounts Keira and starts raining down punches to Keira's face whilst Jacob tries to get her to back off and give Keira a chance to recover! But the situation quickly changes as Keira catches one of Kayla's fists and locks in a Triangle Choke in the centre of the ring leaving Kayla on the defensive and forcing Jacob to change his tone!

Simone: Keira has that Triangle Choke locked in tight! Kayla's going to have to break it up if she wants to retain!

Adams: She has two options, either force a rope break or use her free arm to try to loosen Keira's grip, either way, things are not looking good for Kayla!

Kayla seems to hear Jason's words as she initially tries to use her free arm to break Keira's grip, but Keira has the hold locked in tight and is not letting up! When it becomes clear that that tactic isn't going to work Kayla starts making her way to the ring ropes to try to force a Rope Break which is not easy considering that Keira has the hold locked in tight and in the centre of the ring! But Kayla eventually manages it using her right leg to reach the bottom rope and force the rope break! Keira lets go off the hold and instead rolls Kayla up hoping to take advantage of the damage the submission hold did!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla kicks out!

Simone: Kayla managed to break Keira's hold with that rope break but how much damage did it cause?

Adams: She had the wherewithal to kickout of Keira's roll-up, so Kayla still has a lot of fight left in her!

Whilst Kayla was able to get out of the submission hold and kick out of the roll-up, it's clear that she has had a lot taken out of her by the hold and Keira is the first one to get back to her feet as a result, but Kayla still has a lot of fight left in her as she charges at Keira before unloading a series of forearms to the face and then following that up with a series of Martial Arts Kicks to Keira's torso, but Kayla gets cocky and it seemingly costs her as Keira is able to duck under the last kick and attempts to get her up for a Powerbomb only for that to be reversed into a Snap Hurricanrana that sends Keira retreating into a corner! This, off course, only leaves Keira open to a running Corner Dropkick from Kayla!

Simone: Kayla is putting on a masterclass of her best moves and Keira's feeling the brunt of it!

Adams: Say what you will about how Kayla won the title, but she survived that first defence for a reason as Keira is finding out!

Kayla finishes off her flurry off offence by dragging Keira out of the corner and hitting the Team Hero member with the Sliced Bread #2! Kayla then hooks both of Keira's legs for a pin attempt!

ONE!

TWO!

And Keira BARELY kicks out in time! Kayla gets in Jacob's face believing that he applied a slow count, but Jacob is having none of it and orders the champion to focus on her title match! Kayla finally relents and upon seeing that Keira is slowly getting to her feet she runs to the middle rope hoping to attempt another of her favourite moves, the Springboard Knee Strike! Unfortunately for Kayla, Keira counters it by spearing out of mid-air in a move that brings the crowd to their feet.

Simone: Kayla had Keira scouted earlier but now the shoes on the other foot!

Adams: Kayla having Keira scouted showed that the newcomer had done her homework but the opposite shows why Keira is a respected veteran of the SCW Ring!

However, Keira isn't able to capitalize on the situation right away as the long match has taken its toll on both champion and challenger forcing Jacob to start his ten count! The fans watch with eager anticipation as they wait for either Kayla or Keira to get to their feet first or try to go for the pin counting along with Jacob's count as they do! Eventually Keira is the first to stir and lays one arm across Kayla's chest for her pin attempt!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!.........NO!

Simone: HOW CLOSE WAS THAT TO ENDING THE MATCH?!

Adams: We were mere milliseconds away from Keira dethroning Kayla off that mid-air spear!

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!

Keira, for all her years of experience as a wrestler, is in clear shock that that wasn't three and looks up at Jacob in disbelief but Jacob, who is clearly just as shocked as Keira that Kayla kicked out, confirms that it was indeed the case! Unbeknownst to either of them however, Kayla has rolled out of the ring and snatched her title from the timekeeper before returning to the ring with it! Jacob spots the title in Kayla's hands and gets in between the champion and challenger telling Kayla to drop the title!

Simone: I think this proves that Kayla is getting desperate!

Adams: She clearly realizes how close she just came to losing the title to Keira!

Kayla backs up to a corner as Jacob tries to negotiate with her but Kayla's not paying any attention to Jacob, instead keeping her eyes on Keira, Kayla then grabs Jacob by his ref's shirt and switches positions with him and Jacob then changes his tune to one about Kayla putting her hands on the ref but Keira tries to take advantage of this with a running attack on Kayla! As it turns out, Kayla had planned for this and ducks out of the way at the last second! Keira just BARELY stops herself from colliding with Jacob, but Kayla uses the opportunity to roll her up from behind!

ONE!

Kayla grabs a hold of Keira's tights!

TWO!

Kayla tries to grab onto a nearby ring rope for additional leverage, but this leaves her open to her roll up being reversed by Keira into a roll-up of her own!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla kicks out! Both Bombshells get back to their feet and Kayla hits Keira with the Springboard Knee Strike on the second attempt! Kayla doesn't go for the pin however, instead calling for her finish!

Simone: Kayla's calling for the Dreamkiller!

Adams: That's how she retained the title the first time around, will it be two for two?

Kayla measures Keira up for the Dreamkiller but Keira ducks under it at the last second causing Kayla's knee to buckle in the process, the sudden pain in Kayla's knee leaves her open to the Seven Sins!

Simone: SEVEN SINS! KEIRA HITS IT! IS SHE ABOUT TO ACHIEVE THE GRAND SLAM?!

Adams: Looks like it, Belinda because the champ's out cold, stick a fork in Kayla, she's done!

Keira goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWW BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION, KEIRA FISHER!

Simone: KEIRA'S DONE IT! SHE'S ACHIEVED THE GRAND SLAM!

Adams: WHAT A MATCH!

Keira celebrates her huge win whilst Kayla rolls out of the ring.




At ringside in the arena....

"If I Had A Heart" by Fever Ray begins to play across the building and the crowd turns with anticipation towards the entrance as "the White Wolf" Fenris emerges from behind the curtains with his younger brother at his side.

Simone: It's Fenris! Fenris is here in New Delhi!

Adams: Yes! Oh yes!

As Aron looks on, Fenris stands stoically, looking out towards the capacity crowd before dropping to one knee with head bowed. He symbolically crosses his heart and looks 'up' in homage before standing upright and beginning his journey toward the ring with his brother following close behind.

Justin: Making his way toward the ring! Accompanied by Aron Baltasarsson -- Fenris!

Despite the fans that reach out toward him, Fenris does not reciprocate and his attention is solely on the ring, whereas the smiling Aron good naturedly slaps a hand or two that extends toward him. Fenris climbs the ring steps and walks along the apron, turning towards the fans and extends his arms up and begins the 'Viking Clap.' Slowly but surely, despite any potential misgivings towards the young man, many fans join along with him in the Viking Clap. Aron holds the ropes for his brother, and Fenris steps through and continues the clap from one corner to the next, drawing in the energy of the crowd. Joined by Aron, Fenris returns to the center of the ring as Aron leans out to confer with the ringside attendants. Aron is then handed the house mic by Justin Decent and he steps back and offers it over to his brother's waiting hand. Aron then stands aside in the near corner, as Fenris stares out at the capacity crowd in New Delhi. The cheers continue but his hard stare is unwavering.

Adams: What do you think Fenris is doing out here?

Simone: I don't know, Jason. Fenris has not been in active competition for over three months! Not since the blinding at the hands of Senor Vinnie at Into the Void X!

Slowly the cheers from the SCW Universe subsides and Fenris raises the mic to speak.

Fenris: Miss me?

The crowd cheers as Fenris looks around to all corners of the arena while Aron smiles and shakes his head at his brother's cocky way of working both a crowd and his ego at the same time. Fenris then brings the mic back up...

Fenris: Aron told everyone at the start of the week! My eye doctor back home conferred with a doctor here in India. They both ran tests and compared results ... and my eyes have FINALLY healed completely!

The crowd cheers!

Simone: Excellent news!

Fenris: I lost actually a grand total of ten percent of my vision thanks to that shit that got sprayed in my eyes! Now normally I would be bitching and complaining and taking names about who the hell was going to answer for that, and who knows!? I still might! But for now... someone I know... a friend, told me to suck it up because some people have it a lot worse. The damage to my eyes could have been.. A lot worse.

Fenris turns to the camera.

Fenris: Mac Bane? You know who I'm talking about!

He returns his attention to the crowd onhand.

Fenris: My current contract would have been up during my recovery time, but Ward and Underwood carried it over! And now that I've been cleared, the question remains – who is first!? I could easily issue a challenge to the man who cost me the last three months - Vinnie. I could also tell the bosses I want "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart in the ring because of what that BITCH he calls a wife cost me! I'll leave that up to him! So instead, this is what I am going to do! You guys, in the back? Any one of you! The first one of you to stand up and tell the world that you want a piece of "the White Wolf"...? That's who! Here is my answer! This is MY open challenge! Let's just see who has the BALLS to answer!

"If I Had A Heart" starts up again and Fenris shoves the mic into the hands of his brother who passes it back out to Justin, the eyes of the White Wolf never leaving the camera.

Simone: After three plus months! Fenris has been cleared and he is back!

Adams: An issued an open challenge! Who is it going to be!?

Fenris handsprings over the top rope and lands on his feet on the ringside floor as his brother steps through the ropes and drops down to the floor to join him as they take their leave from the ringside area.




Justin: Our next match is for the Internet Championship with a win by pinfall, submission, or Disqualification. First to make their way to the ring, he is challenging for the Internet Championship held by Goth, he is from Waterford, Ireland, and he stands in at five feet eleven inches and one hundred ninety pounds, please give a great welcome to "THE SCRAPPER" LACHLAN KANE!!!

As the lights in the arena go dark the speakers come to life with the sound of "Demon" by Savage Hands. The lights begin to flash in an array of white and red as smoke fills the entrance stage. Strolling out to an overwhelming chorus of cheers Lachlan Kane smiles out at the crowd and throws a couple of phantom punches before making his way toward the ring slapping hands with the fans along the way much to their enjoyment. Lachlan runs up the steel steps and bounces against the ropes on the outside of the ring on the apron's edge before stepping through the ropes and walking to the centre of the ring. He grins again before throwing his hands up and immediately receives a deafening roar of approval from the crowd. As his music fades away, Lachlan takes off his jacket and hands it off to the ring announcer and throws a few more punches to ready himself before moving to a corner to await the arrival of the Internet Champion Goth.

Adams: You gotta love a wrestler with a nice attitude who treats the crowd with respect.

Simone: You should know that having a nice attitude and fan approval doesn't win matches against wrestlers in the category of Goth.

Justin: Next to make his way to the ring he is from New York City, and he stands in at six feet four inches and two hundred thirty-nine pounds, please give a great welcome to Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion "THE GOTHIC ONE" GOTH!!!

We hear the Church bells cling before the guitar riff starts playing along with the choir singing. The music builds up to where finally Corey Taylor can be heard. The name GOTH emerges upon the titan tron, but the man only walks out after Corey Taylor can be heard screaming the words: "I'm finally holding on to letting go!!" As explosions go off on the side of the entrance stage. Goth stares at the crowd as his fiancé Melissa emerges behind him. Goth lifts his head upwards to the ceiling while extending his arms, a smirk emerges upon his face as he listens to the mostly negative reactions from the crowd. After a few seconds he looks back ahead of him towards the ring walking slowly totally ignoring the fans who are trying to touch him as he walks to the steel ring steps. He gets on the ring apron before opening up the top and middle ring rope for his fiancé Melissa as she steps through them. He then steps in the ring and stares down Lachlan Kane as his music slowly fades.

Adams: I wonder if the Referee will order Melissa to leave ringside and return to the backstage area like what happened to Bea Barnhart at Climax Control 340 in Bill's match.

Simone: Why would the Referee do that?

Adams: Because Bea is the legal Manager for Bill Barnhart but Melissa is not the legal Manager for Goth. If a Referee is going to make Bea return backstage then they should do the same thing to Melissa in this match.

Simone: How about you focus on commenting on the match action of this match and leave the officiating to the Referee.

Referee Drew Patton calls Goth and Lachlan to join him in the middle of the ring. He checks both to ensure they do not have any weapons or foreign objects or illegal substances on their body or in their possession. Satisfied both wrestlers are clean he asks Goth to hand the Internet Championship to him and Goth complies. Drew Patton sends the two wrestlers back to their corners and he instructs them to come out fighting when the Timekeeper rings the bell. Referee Patton then walks to the side of the ring where the Timekeeper is located and he slides the Internet Championship out of the ring where the Timekeeper moves it to a secure area. When Referee Patton sees that Goth and Lachlan are in their corners he motions to the Timekeeper to ring the bell to officially state the match.

DING DING DING!

Goth and Lachlan come out of their corners and meet in the center of the ring. Goth is jawing at Lachlan telling him that the Internet Championship belongs to him and there's no way in Hell he will defeat him for it. Kane doesn't say anything in response but he glares at Goth like he is looking through him instead of at him. This move by Lachlan seems to have irritated Goth as he was expecting some sort of response instead of a stare. Goth swings his arm to slap Lachlan in the fact but Kane blocks the attempt and slaps Goth's hand away. When Goth attempts another slap Lachlan grabs the arm of Goth and pulls him hard toward him and he hits Goth with a Short-Arm Clothesline that takes Goth off his feet. Goth, however, is quick to get to his feet and when Lachlan lunges at him Goth repays him with his own Short-Arm Clothesline that drops Kane to the mat. Instead of getting to his feet Lachlan rolls to the ropes where he exits the ring and he starts walking around the ring. Referee Drew Patton orders Goth to get back from the ropes to give him time to make a count on Lachlan Kane for being outside the ring.

ONE!

Adams: Nice thinking on the part of Kane to get out of the ring and allow Goth to chill for a time.

TWO!

Simone: More like Lachlan realized after he clotheslined Goth then Goth clotheslined him to the mat that he realized he did more to irritate Goth than to hurt and disable him.

THREE!

Goth stays back from the ropes while Referee Patton continues his count.

FOUR!

Lachlan climbs the ring steps and he stands on the ring apron near one of the corners.

FIVE!

Kane then climbs the corner ropes where he stands on the ropes in the top of the corner while Referee Drew Patton continues his count while he is standing between Goth in the ring and Lachlan on the top ropes in the corner.

SIX!

Referee Patton turns to face Goth and when he sees Goth approaching the corner where Lachlan Kane is located he tells Goth to remain back to allow Kane to return inside the ring but Goth continues to approach against the Referee's command. Lachlan leaps off the top of the corner ropes, over the head of Referee Drew Patton, and he slams into the upper body of Goth which sends both Goth and Lachlan to the mat. Kane goes for a pin by hooking the legs of Goth but by the time Referee Patton gets into position to make the count Goth has already lifted his shoulder off the mat.

Adams: That was an interesting exchange.

Simone: Considering both wrestlers disregarded the demands of the Referee I would say the exchange came out even.

Both Goth and Lachlan get to their feet and we have a stand-off face off again. When Lachlan approaches Goth he gets kicked in the stomach by Goth which causes him to double over from the hard kick. Goth then grabs Kane and it appears he is going to maneuver him into position for some type of suplex. Instead of executing a suplex on Lachlan we watch as Goth carries Kane to the corner where he places Lachlan in a sitting position on the top ropes of the corner. Goth then steps up on the ropes and grabs Kane and flips him over his head where Lachlan lands hard on the mat. Goth then does a back flip and he comes down with both knees on the chest and stomach of Kane. Goth quickly gets on top of Lachlan and goes for the pin and he has both legs in his grasp. Referee Drew Patton dives into position, checks the shoulders of Kane to ensure both are on the mat, then he initiates the pinfall count.

ONE!

TWO!

Somehow Lachlan Kane manages to get one shoulder off the mat just as Referee Patton was about to bring his hand down for the third count. Goth is furious that the Referee was slow to start his count so he gets up and starts arguing with the Referee who informs him that his count was valid and he had to ensure the shoulders of Kane were on the mat before starting the count. Goth continues to argue that it was obvious both of Lachlan's shoulders were on the mat. Not getting anywhere with the Referee we watch as Goth turns around to face Lachlan Kane and the two start arguing with each other.

Simone: I side with Goth on this one. The Referee was too slow to start the count otherwise Goth would have won the match.

Adams: I notice how you can make these arguments when the wrestler you are supporting comes up short but you condemn other wrestlers who do the same thing.

Simone: And you don't do that Jason? Hah!

Goth gets into the face of Referee Drew Patton and he is demanding to know why he took so long to start his pinfall count. Referee Patton informs Goth that when he got into position he needed to check both shoulders to ensure both were on the mat before beginning the count. Goth continues to complain until Referee Patton asks Goth if he would like it if his opponent was pinning him and the Referee assigned to the match did not check if both shoulders were on the mat and then a count was made against a wrestler who legally had one shoulder off the mat. Goth has no further argument after that comment by Referee Drew Patton. With that confrontation resolved Referee Patton orders Lachlan Kane and Goth to get back into the action of the match.

Adams: Ooooooo! Goth got a bit ticked off at the Referee even though the Referee did what he is legally required to do before beginning a count on an attempted pinfall.

Simone: I stay with my comment that I feel Goth got cheated out of the pinfall by the Referee.

Adams: That happens to everyone in the sport of wrestling where the Referee has to ensure both shoulders are on the mat before beginning the count. You cannot keep insinuating it was a deliberate attempt on the part of the Referee to cheat someone out of a win.

Simone: We simply have to agree to disagree on this one.

Goth and Lachlan start trading blows with neither getting a clear advantage at this time. As the blows continue Goth manages to get Kane to back into a corner. Feeling he has Lachlan in trouble Goth quickly charges into the corner and he appears to go for a shoulder block to Lachlan's body but Kane dives out of the corner at the last moment causing Goth to go head and shoulders into the corner ropes. We cannot tell what happened when Goth went through the ropes but it appears he either hit his shoulder or head or both. As Goth slowly withdraws himself from the ropes Lachlan waits and when Goth is out of the ropes he grabs Goth and executes a Suplex driving Goth hard into the mat. Instead of going for a pin or submission Kane holds back waiting for Goth to get to his feet. When Lachlan reaches out to grab Goth for another maneuver we see Goth reverse it and he gets Lachlan into an Atomic Drop. This drops Lachlan to the mat where he holds his groin and complains to Referee Patton that Goth hit him with a low blow. Referee Patton informs Kane that he didn't see a deliberate attempt by Goth to do that so he lets it go.

Adams: I told you calls like that go back and forth and Referees are always trying to do the best they can with all the action going on in the ring.

Simone: Whatever.

Lachlan and Goth are again on their feet. This time Goth grabs Lachlan and he is trying to get into position for a Swinging Neckbreaker but Lachlan escapes the attempt. Goth then grabs Kane by the arm and pulls him toward him and he attempts a Clothesline that Lachlan ducks. As Goth is facing the opposite direction from where Kane is we watch as Lachlan runs full speed toward the ropes where he rebounds off the ropes. Goth turns around just as Kane is quickly approaching him but he doesn't have enough time to get out of the way of a Jumping Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick by Lachlan. Goth is stunned and drops to his knees. Lachlan is quick to follow up and it appears he is going for a Double-Underhook DDT.

Adams: If Lachlan Kane hits this DDT after the Roundhouse Kick he should have Goth out for the win.

Simone: Wishful thinking Jason.

Lachlan locks Goth into position and he lifts Goth up and hits his Dying Breed Double-Underhook DDT. Lachlan rolls Goth onto his back and Referee Drew Patton dives into position and delivers the count on the attempted pin attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Referee Drew Patton orders Lachlan Kane to release Goth and he does so then he stands off to the side of Referee Patton. The Referee retrieves the Internet Championship from the Timekeeper's table and he stands next to Lachlan Kane while Justin Decent announces the Referee's decision on this match.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen the official decision of Referee Drew Patton on this match is that Goth was pinned by Lachlan Kane for a three count. Therefore the winner of this match and the NEW Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion is LACHLAN KANE!!!

Upon hearing the official decision on the match, and watching Referee Drew Patton hand the Internet Championship to Lachlan Kane, Goth aggressively complains to the Referee but Drew Patton is not having any of it. He orders Goth to leave the ring and Goth reluctantly does what Referee Patton has asked him to do rather than face a possible fine for arguing with him. After Goth has returned to the backstage area our attention is returned to the ring where Lachlan Kane is posing for the fans and holding the Internet Championship over his head while the fans take photos. After entertaining the crowd Lachlan exits the ring and returns to the backstage area.

Adams: Well, Belinda, what do you have to say now?

Simone: Oh. . .SHUT UP!!




The lights in the area go black before the big screen lights up...

Adams: Oh.... my.... God!

The face of J2H surprises the crowd on the screen.

Simone: It's J2H!

A rumble of surprise ripples through the arena, cheers and boos mixed in from the huge crowd in attendence. J2H smirks as he waits a good amount of time talk.

J2H: Welcome to J..... 2..... H season!

The crowd cheer as J2H smirks again.

J2H: Now this shitty show has one more match left, it's time to get J2H season going and that's all the way from now, to High Stakes. I could have shown up there in person, I was offered a lot of money to show up in New Delhi tonight, but there was not enough money in the world to get me to a rat infested third world slum like India.

The crowds cheers turn to boos.

J2H: I don't give a fuck about your boos, I give a fuck about them as much as I would enjoy your country.... Zero, just nothing, but you are going to keep those lips together, not only to keep the stink of poverty in, but to listen.

J2H puts a finger to his lips for a few seconds.

J2H: Every year I come back for High Stakes, that's a supercard held in a much better place and I beat the piss out of someone, I get the show the highest ratings while making more money then everyone else there. Usually there's an idiot calling me out for a year, a whole year but this past year, nothing but silence. I knew the SCW roster was just a shadow of it's former glory but it seems like everyone who left after they lost matches or titles and went home.

J2H points at the camera.

J2H: You know who you are!

He looks serious for a second.

J2H: Well it looks like the balls they took home were the only balls SCW had left, so every guy in the back who still has a pair, hell, any guy from SCW's past who think they can come back and try not to fall like everyone else. I will be waiting for you in two weeks time, in a country that doesn't stink of shit and I'll be waiting.

Adams: Wow!

J2H: I don't give a fuck if you person answers, I don't give a fuck if two people answer, I don't give a fuck if the entire roster answers. I'll be waiting for you in two weeks. That's real talk bitches!

J2H flips the middle finger at the camera as the scene fades.

Simone: It looks like J2H season starts in two weeks time.

Adams: I just wonder who will step up.




Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Sin City Wrestling's World Heavyweight Title!!

The lights in the arena go down and the sounds of organs fill the arena. After few moments, the first guitar rifts of Deep Purple's "Bad Attitude" fill the arena and the house lights come up and "Godly" Ken Davison stands at the top of the entrance ramp with his arms extended. The arena fills with boos, but Davison soaks them in as though they were the adulation of the masses and he was a returning war hero.

Davison marches down to thing right with a sense of self righteous pomposity. He ignores the crowd, taking the most direct path to the ring steps, pausing to wipe his boots before getting in the ring. He stands in the center of the ring with his arms extended as the music cuts out.

Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 219 pounds!! Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland!! "Godly" Ken Davison!!

The opening guitar riffs of "The Enemy" by Godsmack play as the big man makes his way out. By his side is his manager, "Chronic" Chris Page. The crowd is giving them a mixed reaction from the first sounds. The booing is almost thunderous. He laughs as they make their way toward the ramp.

They only get louder as the pair make their way towards the ring, they walk slowly, jawing with the occasional fan who's decided he's a tough guy. Mac simply laughs and continues down towards the ring.

Finally, they reach the ring steps and make their way into the ring.

Mac approaches the center of the ring and raises both arms into the air. Then extending the middle fingers on both hands he laughs as the boos reached a crescendo.

Justin: And his opponent!! Being accompanied by his manager "Chronic" Chris Page!! Standing in at 6'6 and weighing in at280 pounds!! Having from Port Arthur, Texas!! He is the reigning and defending SCW World Heavyweight Champion!!! MAAAAC BAAAANE!!!!!!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as both members of the Saviors are standing face to face as the taller Mac Bane looks down upon the 5'10 Kan Davison. We can tell that the respect oozes off of their faces as they are listening to Jasmine instructing them the final rules before she tells them to get to their neutral corners. After a few more seconds she tells them that they can start the match as both men take a few steps towards the middle of the ring, extending their fists as they fist bump each other in respect before circling each other in the middle of the ring.

Simone: These two know each other so very well, both men are so different in size and weight and tactics

Adams: And yet they can both mix it up with the best of them, making it an interesting matchup for sure.

Ken clearly wants to start the match by getting into a more grappling style of wrestling, as he quickly manages to get behind Mac after both men extended hands. Ken wants to drop Mac with a takedown, but Mac manages to stop it as he uses his powerful hands to break the grip that Ken has on him and spins himself around as well as Ken in the process. Pushing him into the turnbuckles before charging in on him with a running avalanche to Ken's back. Crashing in on the challenger before immediately grabbing his arm and spin him around before Irish whipping him into the opposite turnbuckle. There Mac charges in on him with a running clothesline, only to have Ken slide out of the way as Mac puts on the breaks as he notices what Ken had done on time. Ken takes the opportunity to deliver a shot block to the back of Mac's left leg, causing him to drop down and holding the painful joint.

Adams: Smart tactic from Ken Davison, taking away the power from the larger Mac Bane.

Ken immediately attacks the injured leg, pulling on it in an attempt to hyper extend the leg. He then drives a few elbows just above the knee into the thigh area before locking the leg between his in a seated leg grapevine while forcing Mac Bane to lay on his back, trying to keep one of his shoulders off the canvas.

Simone: Solid wrestling from Ken Davison indeed Jason, this is his domain.

Mac falls on his back with both shoulders on the canvas as Jasmine starts to administer the three count

ONE!

TWO!

But Mac pushes his upper body off the canvas as he sits behind Ken and grabs him by the head as he tries to loosen the grip but his hands get pushed away by Jasmine as she warns Mac from doing so. Mac holds his head in both hands before sitting up again. He quickly pushes Ken down on the canvas using both hands and then drops his free leg across the face as that forces Ken Davison to let go off the painful leg as Mac slowly forces separation between him and Ken as he uses his hands to pull himself away from Ken, who has both hands across the nose as he had felt the back of Mac Bane's boot across the bridge of his nose a few moments ago.

Adams: I am curious how much the leg is going to bother the champion.

Mac manages to get himself up to his feet eventually by using the ropes to pull himself up to his feet. Rubbing his left knee, trying to get some blood flow going through his leg before hobbling towards Ken Davison. There he goes for a fist drop, getting to his feet and follows it up with a few more. He then walks towards the ropes before coming off the ropes with a knee drop, but dropping his other leg instead in an attempt to make sure that his painful leg wont injure itself even more. He then grabs the head of Ken Davison in a reverse chinlock. Putting all of his weight on the neck of the challenger as that causes him to breathe with more difficulty. Ken reaches for the massive arm, trying to give himself a little bit more breathing room but fails to do so as the powerful arm of the champion is just too much for him.

Simone: Interesting to see that now the champion is working on wearing down his opponent.

Ken slowly tries to roll himself to his side, giving himself the opportunity to push himself off the canvas into a standing position as he drives a few elbows into the midsection of Bane as that makes him let go off the hold. Ken runs to the ropes, only to have Bane immediately follow him with a hobbling left leg and drops Ken with a clothesline as Davison comes off the ropes. Mac grabs the top rope, stands there for a few moments as we notice that the left leg is still bothering him. Trying to shake off the cobwebs even more as he slowly feels that the blood start to flow through his leg more easily. Mac grabs the head of Ken Davison, ignoring the warnings from Jasmine as he sets him up for a Body Slam. But Ken manages to escape his grip and slide over his back to the ground as he wraps his hands around the upper legs of the champion in an attempt to make him lose his balance and roll him up in a small package. But the champ manages to maintain his balance as he sets himself up to grab the head of Ken Davison and lift him up to his feet. Setting Ken up for a Snap Suplex, but Ken blocks it by wrapping his leg around the bad left leg and block the attempt.

Adams: That was a smart block, remembering that he had been working on that leg earlier in the match.

Bane sets Ken up for another attempt, but Ken once again blocks it before reversing it in a swinging Neckbreaker and goes for the cover.

ONE!

Mac powers out at the count of one, showing he has enough fight left in him. The two get up at the same time as Mac powers through with a huge lariat that drops Ken Davison. Ken gets back up, only to be levelled by another clothesline. Mac grabs Ken by the head and sets him up for a Powerbomb, but Ken manages to reverse the Powerbomb into a Guillotine submission hold, first wrapping his legs around the head before wrapping his arms around him while hanging on for dear life.

Simone: Good grief!!! That is a great counter!!

Adams: Will Mac fade?? We did see him a few moments ago kick out at one!!!

The suddenness of the reversal caught Mac Bane by surprise, trying to break free the hold that Ken has but it sinched in very deep. Mac slowly drops to a knee, trying to break free still but is unsuccessful, when he decides to just drop Ken anyways with the slam as Ken's back comes in contact with the canvas hard

Simone: Good grief!!!

Mac had fallen backwards as the impact had caused Ken to let go off the submission hold, slowly Mac sits up and moves his upper body forward to move over Ken's body by moving over his legs towards his upper body. Only to find out that he had not been stunned by the impact of the Powerbomb and once again wraps the Guillotine submission onto Mac Bane. This time feeling the contact of the canvas as he manages to put more pressure on the head and neck of Mac Bane, who is spreading his arms in an attempt to reach for the ropes.

Adams: Good Grief!! Will this be the moment???

Mac Bane slowly places his hands upon the canvas, setting himself up to slowly rise of the canvas to a standing position and deliver another Powerbomb on Ken Davison. Jasmine is checking in on the champ, to see if he is still willing and able to continue as the champ refuses any notion of giving up

Simone: Mac has been in this hold for several moments now!!!

Mac manages to get to his feet, staggering around before driving the upper body into the corner for a buckle bomb as the impact causes Ken to collapse in the corner. Mac shakes off his head and drags Ken to the middle of the ring and slowly covers him.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Simone: That was the closest three count I have seen in a while!!!!

Mac is on his hands and knees, looking up at the official as Jasmine shows him the count of two. Mac pushes his hair out of his face and says that he is going to finish it right now. Locking Ken up for his patented Headlock Driver.

Adams: Gentleman's Agreement coming up!!

Simone: This must be it... NO!!!!

Somehow Ken manages to slip out of the headlock, spins Mac Bane around as he had gotten behind him and sets him up.

Adams: Hands of God!!!

Ken has set Mac up in his double Claw Hold, locking in the Iron Claw before applying the Stomach Claw as well, We can see Mac Bane fight it but slowly struggles to keep standing as he drops to his back while still fighting it. Jasmine is checking on if he wants to submit but there's no answer before the official calls for the bell after several moments.

Simone: No way!! Did he??

Adams: NEW Champ!!

Simone: Bane never submitted!! He took the hold and passed out!!!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentleman, the winner of the match by submission and NEW!! SCW world heavyweight champion!! "Godly" Ken Davison!!!!

Ken is on his hands and knees, breathing heavily while looking at Mac Bane in front of him. Concerned for his fellow Saviors member he watches him as the champ slowly gets by. Jasmine hands Ken the title as he looks at it and can't believe what has happened before draping it over his shoulder before looking at Mac Bane. Extending a hand as he slowly manages to rise the champ up to his feet as the two stare at each other before extending hands and shake it.

Simone: What a great match and a great ending.

Mac slides out of the ring, allowing Ken to celebrate his victory while he and Chris Page walk to the back as Ken celebrates his title victory.




We cut to the ring area and it is there where we are able to see Simone and Adams speaking to one another.

Simone: Violent Conduct has definitely been shaping up to be quite the Super Card but I know for a fact that it can definitely get better.

Adams: There are so many ways it can get better and...

Diamond and the Gem Stones begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does we are able to see the likes of the Gem Stones playing on a tron. Ruby, Emerald, and Sapphire are all playing various instruments as we are able to see Diamond Steele emerging from the curtain with a microphone in her hand. She sings as loudly as she can to the sound of roaring boos. Kate smirks as she just sings loudly which results in even more cheers. Diamond finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd who cheers louder than before. She waves at them off as she throws the microphone to the side. She smirks as she opens up a pocket mirror and takes a moment to admire how beautiful her hair is. She cracks a wicked grin as she immediately calls for a microphone.

Diamond: I know all of you can boo me but I do believe I have something to say in this ring.

The crowd boos as loud as they can as she cuts them off and speaks some more.

Diamond: I thought life for me was going well within SCW. It wasn't that long where I had challenged Roxi Johnson to try to be the World Bombshell Champion, and I fought her with everything I have. Was it enough?! No but it didn't matter. The fact is the entire world saw me Diamond Cutter Roxi's stupid ass right into the mat. I had her beat and perhaps I got a tad too cocky. When I pinned her I had a 2 count and immediately got shifted over into some bullshit 3 count with a roll up. I am not going to discredit Roxi because a win is a win but the fact is she KNOWS in her heart that's not how she wanted to beat me. I deserved better and what I expected was to be competing for the World Championship at a later date.

Diamond shakes her head in disgust as the crowd boos her.

Diamond: I took over Jet City South and am now it's head trainer. In the wake of Kris Ryans I am the one that was primed to run the show, and I thought bigger things would be happening for me in SCW. I thought that I would have something big for me planned at Violent Conduct but instead I find my bio on the SCW roster website that I am simply an alumni... That's bullshit and it's an injustice against me. I am not standing before you as Diamond Steele the kick ass submission rocker, but I am the woman behind what you see on television...

Diamond stomps her foot as she looks deep into the camera.

Diamond: I stand here as Kath-Lyn Elizabeth Steele-Lohan. The woman behind the name and I know that this level of disrespect can only come from one person. Hot Stuff Mark Ward... Listen to me you stupid wanker. I poured so much into this company. I won title after title. I beat Alicia Lukas at the last super card and I get treated as an alumni because you think I am off being pregnant by my asshole of an ex-husband?! Bullshit... It's a bunch of bollocks. I just recently got married to somebody else during the Greece tour or were you not paying attention you bloke?! I am here to tell you that I am filing an injunction against you. I will call our great prime minister and you deported out of our beloved country. As far as I am concerned you committed treason against a fellow country woman. You disrespected me and I will not take this... I deserve to compete for the very thing I have been working my ass off for. I deserve to get my respect.

Diamond is disgusted as she speaks some more.

Diamond: Is this how you treat somebody whose middle name was named after our beloved Queen?! God save our QUEEN but lord condemn that wanker who hates on his countrywoman. I didn't bust my ass training with the great Paul Riley to be wasted away.

Diamond is getting booked heavily as she gets on the microphone and speaks some.

Diamond: I am the CONQUEROR OF CATCH WRESTLING, THE MISTRESS OF THE MICROPHONE, THE SORECERESS OF SUBMISSIONS and so much more. So Mark Ward get your ass out to this ring right now and rectify this. Give me what I want... I won't leave this ring until you give me the proper respect I deserve!

Diamond exits the ring as she returns with a folding chair and sits right in the middle of the ring.

Adams: Did she really call out the boss?

Simone: Question is will he respond.

"Midnight/Tornado" blasts through the speaker and a surprised Hot Stuff Mark Ward walks through the curtain. Hot Stuff holds a microphone one hand and a cup in the other. The music stops and Hot Stuff looks at Diamond.

HS: Ladies and gentlemen, this is why SCW employees are not encouraged to drink before appearing on your screen, because they go off script.

Hot Stuff smirks at the ring.

HS: Clearly, I was in catering, enjoying a cup of coffee.

Hot Stuff raises the cup in his hand.

HS: You know catering, you've been there a lot lately.

The crowd gasp at Hot Stuff's comment.

HS: That was quiet the speech Diamond, Kate, Kath-Lyn, whatever personality is behind the wheel right now. You've basically come out here to drone on and on a bit and use a whole lot of words to say absolutely fuck all. You've sat there and droned on and on about near misses that you've had, whoopie, no one here really cares.

Hot Stuff shrugs.

HS: You go on about Jet City South when we know there only reason that name has any credit was because of Kris Ryans, God rest his soul.

Hot Stuff points up as a Kris Ryan chant breaks out.

HS: On you go about getting married but let me tell you sweetheart, no one give a fuck about you and Crystal's pissing contest about marrying more people then Henry the Eight, you should know who that is being is your throwing the whole shared nationality thing in my face.

Hot Stuff shakes his head.

HS: Clearly Kate, you're off your fucking rocker, great Prime Minister? Are you for real? We don't even have a Prime Minister in the UK and I live in Vegas you absolute dunce!

The crowd burst in to laughing.

HS: You want me to give you respect, so does a lot of other people on this roster, but you know what they do? They go out an earn it, they go and work there arse off and you're talking about the fact that you've earned it? When? Cause I haven't seen you on camera in months. You know the rules, show up, get your face on TV but clearly, that was too much for your little air head to come up with, I mean it's not like wrestlers have been showing up to get over in the past is it?

Hot Stuff rolls his eyes sarcastically.

HS: They always say be careful what you wish for there crazy Jane, you wanted my attention, you have it, but I'm gonna make this real clear, you've just stepped in it up to your neck. Now get the fuck out of my ring before I call on a couple of lovely ladies back there with a couple of rusty chainsaws that would happily take a swing at you.

Hot Stuff smiles as he walks to the back.

Simone: We're gonna send you elsewhere while we sort this mess out.




The camera switched to the backstage area where Alex Rush walks through confused as if he looking for someone. He seemingly speaks to himself.

Alex: It's weird, it's like I don't know anyone anymore.

A sad look crosses his face.

Alex: Every show I've been to, I haven't seen Shorty, or the bloke with the bibles, who's daughter turned out to be a right little sex kitten, meow she was a bit of a kinky one.

The camera pans down to see Alex's pet rhinos Robert-Edwin and Edwin-Robert walking beside him.

Alex: It's like they all just disappeared. Not even the Kawaii Dragons, or that Lockyer gadgy, or Cordelia, she was a bit of alright, or Merlot or Tatsu, or Jeckel people, or Stewart Mason. They've all seemed to disappear. I've not even seen the lady with the lightning bolt in her drawers.

Alex eyes widen.

Alex: Do you think it could be aliens?

He looks at the rhinos, his head moving from side to side, but the voice of Pussy Willow distracts him.

Pussy: Erm Alex?

Alex turns around to look at her.

Pussy: You're not lightning bolt knickers.

Pussy looks confused by his words but looks at him.

Pussy: All those people you're mentioning worked for SCU.

Alex: I work for SCU!

Pussy: SCU closed a while ago, you work for SCW now.

Alex looks at his pet rhinos again.

Alex: I do? Why didn't you tell me?

Pussy: You had a match for us a while ago.

Alex: I did? I thought it was SCU and someone in the office right? Was really bad at spelling at got it wrong. I mean not everyone was a boffin at school, I wasn't and sometimes my I's look like Y's, I don't know how, I guess I have shakey hands, which is great for boobie jiggling but not when you're trying to write words.

Pussy: Wha....

Alex: You sure it wasn't aliens that took them all?

Pussy: I'm sure.

Alex: Really sure?

Pussy: I'm sure.

Alex: Really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really sure?

Pussy grows tired of Alex.

Pussy: Ok, it was aliens, they took everyone.

Alex: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! We must save them! To the toadmobile!

With that, Alex runs off screen and the cameras go back to Jason Adams and Belinda Simone.

Simone: What was that all about?

Adams: Guessing we had some time to fill in because of lack of segments and that one was knocked up last minute.

Simone: Amazing how that happens considering how many people we book every week....

Adams: Mmmmm hmmmm!

Jason nods as the two of them look deep in to the camera before the scene cuts elsewhere.




Justin: The following contest is the main event and it is the first ever Bombshell Taipei Deathmatch and it is for the World Bombshell Championship!

The arena is plunged into darkness. A single spotlight illuminates the entranceway, as the choral refrain asks, "Will the Circle be Unbroken?" Stepping into the brightness, Masque drops to her knees and with a head tipped upwards, stares into the rafters - arms held outwards. After a few seconds she brings her gloved palms together in an apparent moment of prayer.

Climbing back to her feet, Masque interlocks her fingers and makes her languid way down the ramp, hands pressed together against her chest. Periodically, she stops in front of a gesticulating, whooping member of the audience and offers them her hand. Some shrink back, others grasp it with theirs. All quieten as she turns her eyes on them.

Pausing at the ring steps, she drops to one knee and touches a hand from her heart onto the metalwork, running fingers against scuffed steel. Once she climbs onto the apron Masque raises a long leg up, hovers it just above the top rope and rolls through; using momentum to spin her entire body over and inside in a single fluid twirl. She lands sitting on the mat, hands clasped together again and looking up at the lights.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger... MASQUE DE LUNE!!!

The opening keyboard notes of "The Touch" begin on the PA system. Stan Bush's voice rings out and soon the power chords kick in to begin the song. The cameras pan around the arena, and soon, spotted in amongst the fans, is Roxi Johnson slowly making her way through them, slapping the fans five and getting patted on the shoulders as he moves through the swarm of fans. The fans continuing singing with the song as Roxi continues her journey through them, stopping and singing along with them. She treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before she is lifted on top of the fans and they crowd surf her towards the ring, imitating a superhero "flying" motion. She makes it and lands on her feet on the arena floor to which she high fives the closest fan before climbing up on the apron and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring, and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.

Justin: And her opponent, the SCW Bombshells World Champion... ROXI JOHNSON!!!

DING DING DING!

Roxi and Masque stare at each other across the ring, each one taking in the sight of the pieces of broken glass affixed to the fists of the other. The fans watch on in almost entranced silence as they wait for the chaos that is certain to follow. Roxi puts her fists up and starts shuffling like a boxer, moving her feet to make sure she remains properly focused and face to face with Masque. Masque allows her own hands to remain at her sides, looking through her body language as if she might just start laughing hysterically any second now at the sight of "The Great Hero" with such weaponry literally attached to her. Roxi keeps moving, never stopping, never allowing herself to remain still in anticipation of the fight that is coming to her any second now. Masque simply shuffles her feet to allow her to continue facing Roxi with every move, constantly looking like the amusement of the sight before her is almost too much for her to bear. Roxi tackles a few steps in closer and throws a jab as she does. Masque remains unmoved, seemingly unaffected by Roxi's movement at all. Roxi Moves in closer, hands at the ready. Masque cocks her head to the right, saying and doing nothing else at all.

Adams: This is a TaiPei Deathmatch, what is Masque doing?

Simone: Looks like she's taking a moment to bask in the glory. This is like reading a comic book where the hero has been reduced to acting like the villain in order to win and Masque is enjoying every second of seeing the hero being brought low like this.

Adams: Is that wise against a woman who has already defeated you once before?

Simone: Considering what it took last time and what having that glass on their fists means, Masque might just consider anything after this now to be gravy. She's already won on some level because Roxi Johnson is standing there with what amongst to murder weapons for hands. She must use said murder weapons in order to maintain her standing as champion. Imagine what all Masque must be holding in right now to not simply fall through the ropes in laughter.

Roxi moves in close and starts jabbing away. Masque remains unmoved even as the first jab bounces off her mask. Roxi throws another towards the body but Masque blocks it with her prosthetic hand and then throws a punch of her own with her other hand. Roxi manages to block it and throws one that catches Masque just above the mask. Masque is staggered slightly as Roxi throws another that hits Masque's right arm and tears the covering slightly. Masque throws a jab and then spins gracefully into a spinning backfists that connects full on with Roxi's face. Roxi falls to her right, landing on one knee near the ropes. Masque moves in and hits a forearm/elbow strike to the back of Roxi's head/neck. Roxi falls across the ropes. Masque moves in and holds the champion's head in place with ehr right hand and then rakes at her with the left. Roxi cries out in pain as blood starts flowing from the fresh wounds inflicted to the forehead. Roxi grabs back behind her and hooks both of Masque's legs. Masque drills Roxi in the back of the head with a forearm again. Roxi loses her grip on the challenger and Masque grinds her first into Roxi's head again.

Adams: Dear God!

Simone: Masque has Roxi right where she wants her. She can inflict whatever damage she wants and Roxi is basically helpless to do anything about it because we've seen Masque's attire makes her almost invulnerable to this type of violence.

Adams: How is that fair? Roxi can hit her anywhere and nothing will happen right away whereas if Masque hits Roxi, it draws blood and weakens the champion.

Simone: I don't think Masque cares if this is fair. She's coming for the championship but also to make a statement. Forget all hope, ye who enter here. This is Masque's world and we're only living in it because she allows it.

Masque pulls back and delivers a bionic elbow to the top of the head of the champion. Roxi collapses into a bloody heap and Masque covers her.

ONE!

TWO!

ROXI KICKS OUT!

Masque goes to punch at Roxi but Roxi moves and kicks Masque in the head as she goes. Masque is knocked to the side and Roxi jumps up into a superman punch to the side of the head. Masque falls onto all fours. Roxi punches at the nape of the neck and then slashes back, finally drawing blood on Masque. Masque clutches at her neck and Roxi grinds away at the arm where the earlier tear was formed until the covering tears enough to allow blood to flow out. Roxi grabs the other arm and does the same until both arms of Masque are bleeding. Masque falls forward in pain. Roxi grabs onto both arms and pulls her back for a half surfboard before executing a curbstomp. Masque's head bounces off the mat and Roxi covers her.

ONE!

TWO!

MASQUE KICKS OUT!

Roxi goes to mount Masque but eats a prosthetic backhand. Masque looks for the Rapture but Roxi punches at her throat. Masque rolls away onto her stomach and Roxi grabs her, grinding a fist into the top of Masque's head. Blood flows down and starts coming out the eyeholes of her mask. The crowd shudders and screams at the sight as Masque begins to shake from the pain.

Adams: Roxi is showing she will do what is necessary to retain again!

Simone: But at what cost? Zod said to kneel or be destroyed and what will be left of either of these two when this is over? Is this Team Hero's Doomsday?

Adams: Why would you say that?

Simone: Because, Roxi is having to all but destroy herself to win. That's a pyrrhic victory in a lot of cases. We can only hope this is not one of them, ultimately.

Roxi hooks Masque and executes a ddt. She covers the challenger.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

MASQUE GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Roxi sits Masque up and goes to the ropes, looking for the Ray of Hope. Masque ducks and Roxi's foot goes right over her. Masque grabs her for a backslide.

ONE!

TWO!

ROXI KICKS OUT!

Roxi sits back and Masque gives her another spinning backfist. Roxi falls against the ropes and Masque goes to get a rope hung ddt. She covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

ROXI GETS A FOOT ON THE ROPES!

Masque rams her knuckles into Roxi's forehead causing the champion to cry out and flail underneath as blood flows all over Roxi's face from the deepening wound. Roxi whacks at Masque's face until she hacks part of the mask away and draws blood anew. Masque falls away in shock and pain. Roxi gets a short bulldog, her glass-covered fist pressing through the mask again on the other side for more blood and then covers, hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

MASQUE GETS A FOOT UNDER THE ROPE!

Adams: Roxi has managed damage on Masque I don't think anyone else has ever even dreamed of, much less inflicted!

Simone: She needs to capitalize right now or it won't matter what she's achieved so far. The beast is weakened, you've gotta finish it off while you have the chance!

Adams: What more can they do to each other?

Simone: Is that a question you really want to ask? It is the kind that seldom goes unanswered and the response is usually greeted poorly upon receipt.

Roxi rolls over and looks around, seemingly searching for a light in the darkness as Masque lies on the mat, barely moving at all. Roxi staggers up and grabs Masque's feet, pulling her away from the ropes. Roxi all but collapses into another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

MASQUE GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Roxi sits up and punches down at the fallen and supine Masque. Roxi hits her one, two, three, four more times. As the crowd cheers her on, Roxi staggers to her feet, blood covering her own face from her wounds. She makes her way slo9wly to the corner and ascends to the top rope. She glances back at the still supine Masque and nods to herself before going into the Superstar Press. Masque moves and Roxi crashes down onto something on the mat. She cries out on impact and clutches at her chest. Masque follows with a springboard Terrorfex that sends Roxi back down onto the object she landed on before. Masque covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Masque pushes Roxi over and holds up the object for the world to see as the official announcement is made.

Justin: Here is your inner and... NEW... SCW World Bombshell Champion... MASQUE DE LUNE!

Masque falls to her knees and then lies down exhausted as everyone gets a look.

Adams: Is she holding what I think she's holding?

Simone: Her gloves! She was wearing a second pair of gloves under the ones with the glass on them! When Roxi went for the Superstar Press, Masque had taken them off and Roxi olanded on the glass-covered surface!

Adams: And then she piled on with the kick...

Simone: A Ray of Hope Terrorfex that landed her on the glass again!

Simone: I... I...

Adams: Me too....

Simone: I really don't know what to say but we have a brand new Bombshell World Champion in the form of Masque.

Adams: I'm seriously terrorfied!

Simone: We need to get people out here to help Roxi immediately.

Adams: Like right now...

Simone: But that's all we've got time for, this show lived up to it's name. I'm stunned but join us in two weeks time where we can try and figure this out. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everybody!

The credits start to roll.




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