Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the single most exciting event of this time of the year...

Adams: The coronation of King Charles!

Simone: Yes I - no! On behalf of my colleague each and every week in Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone! Welcome to Into the Void XII! This event marks the culmination of the 2023 Unsolved Mysteries tour!

Adams: It also marks the Finals of the 2023 Blast From the Past tournament!

Simone: But tonight we kick things off the traditional way, with championship gold on the line! It was meant to be a Fatal Fourway to determine the brand new Roulette Champion, but "Godly" Ken Davison was not cleared to compete and now it will be Malachi, "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart and Peter Vaughn of the Saviors battling it out in a Triple Threat match to fill the championship vacancy after Goth relinquished the title!

Adams: Oliver Zahn of Jet City has his first singles match against a newcomer who hasn't shown us much of anything -- Saul Darius!

Simone: Eiley has been signed to the SCW Bombshell division and she will be facing Bea Barnhart in her singles debut!

Adams: Laura Phoenix is staying on in SCW and she won the rights to challenge "Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards tonight for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

Simone: Bobbie Dahl has signed on the dotted line after the Blast From the Past and her first opponent up is none other than former multi-time champion Seleana Zdunich!

Adams: Jack Washington won the Internet Championship in the opening round of the Blast From the Past this year and tonight, the former champion Alexander Raven will finally get his rematch!

Simone: Then it is a battle of two of the very best the Bombshell division has to offer when Mercedes Vargas goes one on one against Samantha Marlowe!

Adams: There's been a rivalry between Courtney Pierce and Crystal Caldwell for over FIVE YEARS and tonight they have the chance to finally meet inside of the ring to (hopefully) settle it!

Simone: Kim Pain has been waiting a long time to get her shot at the Roulette Championship, currently held by Jessie Salco and tonight - we will find out if her patience will pay off with gold!

Adams: And talk about Grudge Matches! Tempest took a LOT of offense at the actions of her former GO Gym gym mate Krystal Wolfe, costing her a spot in the Blast From the Past Quarter-Finals! The two have been going at it for WEEKS and tonight they finally meet in the ring!

Simone: Luna vanity has been blaming Alexandra Calaway for Alexander Raven's loss of the Internet Championship to Jack Washington. These two women have been at each others throats for weeks and the fans got the chance to vote on what stipulation their match would be -- and the SCW Universe has spoken! It is a BARBED WIRE match!

Adams: It started off with sixteen teams and now it's down to two! Tonight is the Finals of the 2023 Blast From the Past tournament between Dawn Warren and Calvin Harris against Devona and J2H! Remember the winning team moves on to challenge the World Champions at Summer XXXTreme XI!

Simone: Ariana Angelos won the top spot in a match just two weeks ago and tonight she has the biggest match of her career as she challenges Roxi Johnson for the World Bombshell Championship!

Adams: And the Main Event for the World Heavyweight Championship! This started off with Austin James Mercer targeting Miles Kasey THROUGH Miles's boyfriend, Helluva Bottom Carter! But the champion Michael Harris isn't one to be ignored and he got involved between these two men and a two way feud has become a three way over the top prize in SCW! The World Heavyweight title!

Simone: All this and more on SCW Climax Control!

We hear the familiar music RAISE YOUR GLASS by Pink hit the speakers and the fans erupts in a mixed reaction of boos and cheers as they anticipate an appearance by Bill Barnhart. They do not have to wait long before they see Bill Barnhart step out from the backstage area and he walks to the center of the landing and stops and brings a mic up to his mouth to start his comments.

Bill: I do not give a damn if you like me or hate me as I am here to earn back the Roulette Championship that I have earned twice before. Goth vacated the Roulette Championship due to various reasons and now it comes down to this four-way match with me, Malachi, Peter Vaughn, and Godly Ken Davison. I am entering this match as one of the four wrestlers trying to earn the Roulette Championship and I will emerge as a three-time Roulette Champion.

Bill lowers the mic and the fans rise up in boos and cheers again but they quiet down when Bill brings the mic up to his mouth again.

Bill: I can hear that there are still some doubters but I do not care what the doubters think. I have put up with comments from my three opponents claiming I am inept and stupid and that I am not able to get the job done against them. So what in the hell does that tell you? It tells you that my three opponents are idiots, morons, and jerks.

The anti-Bill fans really get upset over those comments Bill just made and this time their booing is so loud that they drown out the pro-Bill fans.

Bill: Your negative reaction to my comments proves you fans who are against me are dumber than my three opponents. For those of you who have such a low IQ let me enlighten you. I carry an IQ of 130 which is in the Genius level and includes people like me who are in the top five percent with their high IQ scores. When you combine the IQ levels of my three opponents for the Roulette Championship what you get as their combined IQ is about half of what I have. That means that in addition to being studly, handsome, an exceptional wrestler, and a two-time Roulette Champion, I am a genius!

The crowd vies with each other with the pro-Bill crowd cheering for Bill and the anti-Bill crowd booing him. The noise is so exceptionally loud that you are not able to hear yourself think. Bill decides to end his comments by tossing the mic to the landing and then he turns around and walks into the backstage area while his entrance music, RAISE YOUR GLASS by Pink plays.

Backstage in a secluded area of the arena, Malachi is preparing for his upcoming match. But he seems...different somehow. His hair, which he usually keeps neatly slicked back before his matches, is wild and unkempt, the brunette curls falling over his face. His usual cold glare of determination is replaced by a dead-eyed stare, his blue eyes gazing off into the distance and his face a complete mask of indifference. It;s clear by his body language and facial expressions that the last couple of weeks have taken a toll on him mentally, and one could only wonder if this was going to affect his mindset going into his match.

The sound of heels clicking on the concrete floor could be heard echoing down the hallway, but Malachi did not move a muscle, except to open his mouth to speak.

Malachi: I am in no mood, so fuck off.

Voice: Now, is that any way to talk to the woman who flew all the way over the Atlantic to make you look fabulous?

He turns his head at the sound of the familiar voice, seeing his dear friend Mattie Cormier approaching him with a garment bag slung over her shoulder. The fashion designer stops in front of him with a smile on her face, but he just lowers his head to stare at the floor.

Malachi: Don;t know why you bothered. I already told you back in New York that I wasn;t going to come pick it up. I don;t deserve it.

Mattie looks at him with pity as she sets the bag down next to him.

Mattie Cormier: You do deserve it. And there;s something else you deserve too.

She glances off to the side with a little smile, as Bella Madison walks into the frame.

Bella Madison: An apology.

Malachi;s head snaps up as he stares at Bella, his eyes wide. She gives him a soft smile as she sits down next to him, taking his hands in hers.

Bella Madison: I;m sorry that I didn;t believe you about Claire. You;ve never lied to me before, and I don;t know why I didn;t trust you when you told me.

Malachi: So, what changed? Why do you believe me now?

Mattie Cormier:: Oh, that would be because of me. See, little miss sneak was overheard bragging on the phone to someone about how she was thisclose to breaking you two up and how she;d finally have you all to herself, Mal. Needless to say, it wasn't exactly smart of her to have that conversation in my office. As I was just walking in. And heard everything before she knew I was there. Luckily, I was able to get the most damning evidence on camera, and I immediately sent that little tidbit to Bella. Then, I confronted her and after some...creative interrogation, she confessed that nothing had happened. You basically collapsed on her bed and passed the eff out. She didn;t even sleep in the same bed because apparently you snore like a chainsaw.

Bella Madison: Only when he;s really drunk.

Mal looked from Mattie back to Bella, his hardened expression melting into something like relief as he gave her a smile. Bella returned the smile, leaning in to give him a kiss.

Bella Madison: And then like five minutes later she was at the townhouse, which was probably for the best.

Mattie Cormier:: Yeah, mamacita here was lacing up the boots ready to go pop that little hussy in the mouth. But, I was able to calm her down and I told her I;d handle the situation.

Malachi: Meaning...?

Mattie Cormier:: Oh, I fired Claire;s ass. Sent her packing back to NYU. And trust me, she will not be getting a letter of recommendation from me anytime soon.

Mattie squeezed herself in between Malachi and Bella, putting an arm around their shoulders.

Mattie Cormier:: And so, our fairy tale gets its happy ending. True love conquers all, the evil has been vanquished from the land, and the fairy glam-mother swoops in to keep the princely knight looking absolutely fabulous for his glorious triumph.

Bella and Mal both smiled at Mattie as she gave them one last squeeze and stood up.

Mattie Cormier: Now, if you;ll excuse me, I have a couple more deliveries to make tonight. Toodles, darlings!

She blew them a kiss as she sauntered away, leaving the couple alone. Mal looked back to Bella, but the smile slipped away from his face a bit and in a rare moment, he looked vulnerable.

Malachi: Bells, I don;t know if I can do this. After everything that;s happened in the ring and out of it the past little while...my head;s not right.

She shushed him with a finger pressed to his lips.

Bella Madison: Listen to me. Push all of that out of your mind. Nothing in the past matters right now. All that does matter is that you are going to go out there, you are going to fight like hell, and you are going to bring home that Roulette championship. And when you do, I;ll be right here ready to celebrate with you.

Malachi: And if I don;t win?

Bella Madison: If - and that;s a big if - you don;t win, I;ll still be here. And you;ll still be one of the best wrestlers in the world. But more importantly...

She took his hand again and moved them down to her stomach.

Bella Madison: You;ll still be her daddy. And no one can take that away from you.

He looked down at their hands over her stomach, and a smile came across his face. The determination started to rise in his blue eyes as he lowered his face to press a small kiss on Bella;s stomach.

Malachi: Máire Nicola O;Connell.

The camera shot shifts backstage, where Scott Oliver can be seen, walking down a hallway. He turns back to the camera as he walks.

Scott Oliver: Hello, SCW fans, Scott Oliver here. I;m currently in search of one Peter Vaughn, who is set to compete tonight in his first SCW title match, and get a few words with him. However, I was just at the Saviors locker room, and strangely, Vaughn wasn;t there.

The walk continues, as Oliver makes a turn to the right, scoping out the hallway before continuing.

Scott Oliver: We KNOW he;s here somewhere in London, as he was spotted at the airport earlier. A few people directed me over to this part of the Copper Box Arena, but so far, I;ve yet to track him down. I;m not one to give up on a search, though, so I;ll keep looking, and I;ll send it back to you as soon as I...

Scott suddenly stops, turning his head to the left, at the sound of a bang or two coming from a nearby doorway. He gestures, bringing the cameraman over to what appears to be a common janitor;s closet. Confused, Scott reaches out to the doorknob, hesitating for a second, before finding the courage to open the door. Inside, we find a much larger room than expected, just about as large as your average locker room. Scott and the cameraman move inside and go around the corner... where Peter Vaughn is there, his back turned from the camera, doing pull-ups from an improvised rig attached to the wall. It appears he;s made some ;adjustments; to the room, which the arena may not be entirely pleased with.

Scott Oliver: Mr. Vaughn?

Hearing the voice behind him, Vaughn releases his grip on the pole, dropping back to the ground and turning around. There;s a bit of fire in his eyes for a second, but he quickly hides that, working to put a smile on his face as he steps forward.

Peter Vaughn: Mr. Oliver. I;ve seen you on previous Sin City broadcasts. Never had the pleasure.

Vaughn reaches out a sweaty hand, and after a brief hesitation, Scott feels obligated to return it. He then carefully wipes his hand off as he nods to Vaughn.

Scott Oliver: Where did you find this space? I expected a pretty small room, to be honest.

Peter Vaughn: Never underestimate what a custodian can do, Mr. Oliver, including making some alterations to the building plans.

Scott Oliver: Intriguing. So, uh, Peter, can I call you Peter? That way, you can stop calling me Mr. Oliver.

Peter Vaughn: Whatever floats your boat, Scotty.

Scott Oliver: Uh, okay. So, Peter, tonight, you have your opportunity to become the SCW Roulette Champion, but you;re still regarded as an outsider in the company despite multiple impressive victories. How do you feel about your chances tonight, knowing that you won;t be told what the match type is until it;s time to wrestle?

Peter Vaughn: Listen, Scottster, I;ve won in high-pressure matches all around the world. I;ve taken down giants of the business, and I;ve survived some of the most dangerous contests that could be put together. Trust me, I have the experience to deal with any match type that might come along... unless it;s something like a Ballerina match or something. Then, well, I;ll have to improvise.

Scott Oliver: I don;t even know what a Ballerina match would be.

Peter Vaughn: You don;t want to know. Trust me.

Scott Oliver: Okay, then. So if I can ask, why are you preparing for your match here, rather than in the Saviors; locker room?

Vaughn shrugs his shoulders, looking around him for a second.

Peter Vaughn: When you;re prepping for a big contest, sometimes you want a little solitude. You just want to focus yourself, you know?

Scott Oliver: I guess I could see that. But you know some will speculate that your leaving the locker room signals your departure from the stable.

If it seems like Oliver is stirring up trouble, well, he;s just doing his job. Vaughn, for his part, just shakes his head.

Peter Vaughn: And they couldn;t be more wrong. Sure, the Saviors have been through a pretty rough patch lately. There have been some departures, some injuries, some chaos thrown in. But I joined this group because I believe in what they want to do in this business. I want to see the Saviors thrive.

Vaughn takes a step forward, staring directly into the camera, as Scott is forced to move back out of the way.

Peter Vaughn: And for those of you that think the era of the Saviors is over... prepare to be proven wrong in SO many damn ways, starting tonight. Now if you;ll excuse me, Scotch, I need to get back to prep work. Title victories don;t come by themselves, you know.

Scott Oliver: Oh, sure, sure. Thank you for your time, Peter. We;ll see you in action later tonight. Back to you guys!

Scott nods to the cameraman and they beat a hasty retreat, as Vaughn goes back to stretching his arms out, set for whatever comes his way tonight.

The scene opens backstage at Into the Void XI where we see Peter Vaughn, Malachi and Bill Barnhart waiting to see what their title match will be.

Simone: It;s almost time for the opener and to determine the stipulation for the opening Triple Threat!

Adams: Which was originally a Fatal Four Way until Ken Davison pulled out due to injury! Still we have three game competitors in Peter Vaughn, Malachi and Bill Barnhart!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

The three men nod and the wheel is spun, after a few moments it appears to stop on Staple Gun Mania.

Peter, Bill, and Malachi: OH GOD NO!

Adams: OH COME ON! I signed Francisco;s Change.Org petition and everything!

But fortunately for them (and every man watching in the arena, at home and through other means), it nudges over to the next stipulation.

Peter, Bill, and Malachi: Oh thank god! It;s just a ladder match!

Simone: A sentiment that I;m sure is shared between everyone who watched the last Climax Control but the only way to win the vacated title is to climb the ladder and grab it! Fitting no?

Adams: Thank you lord, thank you Jesus, thank you Buddha, thank you Beelzebub.......

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, good luck guys!

The three men walk off as the scene fades.

Simone: Welcome back to Into the Void XI and tonight;s opening contest! This past cycle saw a lot of title changes but none were more unfortunate than that of the men;s Roulette Title as Goth was forced to vacate it in the cycle due to injury and tonight we;ll see who will take his place going forward as Peter Vaughn competes alongside Malachi in a ladder match!

Adams: The vacated title is suspended above the ring, only way to win is to climb up and grab it!

Simone: Enough talk, let;s take it to Justin!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen this is the opening contest of the evening scheduled for one fall and it is for the vacant SCW Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel we know that it;ll be a Ladder Match!

The crowd cheers as the lights in the arena go out, causing the usual hysteria from the crowd. After a few seconds, Peter Vaughn's face appears on the big tron, darkly smirking down at the fans.

"This Time... It's Different."

Justin: Introducing first, from Dallas, Texas weighing in at 185ibs, "The Mechanic" PETER VAUGHN!

After Vaughn finishes speaking, he begins to laugh. His laughter carries on as the Tron video overtakes his image, beginning with "This Time It's Different" by Evans Blue. Vaughn comes out from the back, smiling at the reaction he's getting. He stops on the ramp, surveying the hatred from the crowd. From Vaughn's reaction, you'd think they were chanting his name, as he walks down the aisle with a cocky smile. He heads straight through the ropes and into his corner, stretching and preparing for a fight.

Simone: Peter has been extremely impressive since he signed with SCW and joined The Saviours but this is his first title match since he signed on the dotted line.

Adams: He;s under extra pressure as well, The Saviours lost two titles the night Goth was forced to vacate as Melissa lost the Bombshell Internet Title back to Kayla Richards later that night!

Justin: And his opponents!

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.

Justin: First, being accompanied by Bea Barnhart, from Lawrenceville, Georgia, weighing 240ibs, BILL BARNHART!

The crowd gives a mixed reaction to 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.

Simone: Bill;s a two-time Roulette Champion! In fact he was the one Goth defeated to earn the gold back in January!

Adams: This would be a great night for Bill to become a three-time champ!

The quiet beginning of "Blood//Water" by grandson begins playing through the speakers as Malachi enters the arena to a decidedly mixed reaction, though the boos slightly edge out the cheers.

Justin: From Waterford, Ireland, weighing 195ibs, MALACHI!

He simply stares around at the crowd with a look of indifference on his face as he walks down the ramp towards the ring, climbing the steps and entering through the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle and throws his arms to the side while staring out at the crowd again as his music fades away.

Simone: Malachi sets himself apart from Bill by being the only one between them to have never held a title in SCW, that could change tonight!

Adams: He also has Peter to deal with and they clashed at Climax Control in a match that still makes me hurt thinking about it!

Jacob goes over the rules with the three men before pointing to the vacant title above the ring and then calls for the bell, at which point all three men go for a ladder.

DING DING DING!

Simone: They aren;t wasting time in getting the hardware out!

Adams: Contrary to what Bea might tell Bill or Bella might tell Malachi, sizes does matter sometimes! Peter? Does he have a girlfriend? And in this case, the biggest ladder will give one man the advantage!

Simone: How about you don;t insult the three, much larger men wielding ladders as weapons, hmmm?

Jason quickly shuts up as the action kicks off, Peter is the first one to return to the ring with his ladder ass on the outside of the ring Bill has tries to get the jump on Malachi after propping his ladder between the ring apron and the barricade and the two men start brawling after Malachi ducks the cheap shot! Peter grins before he immediately starts climbing up the ladder thinking he;s just scored the easiest title win in ladder match history!

Simone: Err, Bill and Malachi had better turn their attention back to the ring!

Adams: Peter's about to steal this one!

Malachi catches Peter in the act and points it out to Bill! Realizing the urgency of the situation Bill and Malachi drop their brawl for the time being as they bolt to the ring! Malachi uses his superior speed to catch Peter first as he clobbers Peter from below and then Bill comes up from behind Peter and Powerbombs him off the ladder! But no sooner than Peter has been taken off the ladder has the alliance between Bill and Malachi dissolved as Malachi hits Bill with a Moonsault Press off the middle of the ladder!

Simone: Well, they prevented this from being the shortest Roulette Title Match in Into the Void history but the alliance between Bill and Malachi has ended almost as quickly as Peter;s scheme!

Adams: I;m sure that would;ve made it onto the "Holy Shit/WTF moments" shortlist come High Stakes if Peter;s scheme had worked!

Seeing that his two rivals seem to be down and out Malachi clearly thinks that he;s got his first ever title in SCW in the bag but Malachi doesn;t go for the ladder in the ring first instead heading out of the ring to grab another ladder and when he returns to the ring with it before setting it up in the corner! However Bill is back on his feet at this point and clobbers Malachi from behind as he is setting up the ladder in the corner before he turns Malachi around and puts him between his legs.

Simone: Is Bill going for a Piledriver?

Adams: That close to the ladder? I;m not sure, and Peter;s back on his feet as well.

We never find out what Bill had in mind as Malachi rams Bill back first into the ladder set up underneath the Roulette Title nearly knocking it over in the process! But before Malachi can do anything further Peter runs up the propped-up ladder and hits Malachi with a Tornado DDT! Malachi rolls out of the ring and Bill goes to attack Peter as he stops just short of the ladder that Bill set up earlier, unfortunately for Bill it only gets him backdropped onto the ladder! Peter glances over at the ladder again but shakes his head BEFORE HITTING BILL WITH A RUNNING SUICIDE DIVE SENDING THEM THROUGH THE LADDER!

Simone: Bill and Peter just got wiped out! This could be Malachi;s opportunity!

Adams: He;s still recovering from Peter;s attack though!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Jacob looks at the carnage at the ringside area and then at Malachi still recovering from Peter;s surprise attack! He can;t count any of the three men out due to the rules of the match so he has little voice but to sit back and wait for someone to stir, that someone is Malachi who is by far the least worse off of the three men and upon seeing the carnage that Peter and Bill have left he grins thinking that he has the title at hand before he returns to the ring and starts going for the title! However when he gets up about halfway Bill has returned to the ring and after repositioning the ladder so that his back is too the propped ladder, Bill climbs up the ladder.

Simone: I wonder why Bill changed the ladder;s position? It;s still under the title!

Adams: I don;t know but Peter is coming too now!

Bill and Malachi trade blows atop the ladder but Bill is able to get the advantage with a powerful gut punch to Malachi BEFORE HE SUPERPLEXES MALACHI THROUGH THE PROPPED LADDER! Malachi is folded up like an accordion and the third ladder is destroyed leaving Bill confident that his third Roulette Title Reign is within his grasp as he climbs up the ladder! But right as Bill reaches for the gold Peter returns to the ring and starts tilting over the ladder towards the announcer;s desk, Bill tries to maintain his balance but it;s no use as he is sent flying off the ladder and to the floor! Bea immediately rushes over to her husband;s side concern etched on her face!

Simone: Say what you will about Bea, but I do feel sorry for her after seeing her husband take a fall like that!

Adams: More importantly Peter;s got the title in his sights!

With both of his competition out of action Peter ends the match the same way he started it, climbing up the ladder and this time? He successfully grabs the gold!

DING DING DING!

Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND THE NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION, "THE MECHANIC" PETER VAUGHN!

Simone: We knew that there;d be a new champion to start off the night but we now have a brand-new champion in Peter Vaughn!

Adams: What a match!

Peter celebrates atop the ladder as medics check on his opponents.

Sam Marlowe is seen walking along the hallway towards the locker rooms, a smile on her face as she is moving to a beat that no one can hear. Not really paying attention, she runs into the back of someone in tweed with a violin they are slowly raising to their chin. Sam reaches up for her ear buds as a bow is drawn along the violin strings making the instrument whine softly.

Sam Marlowe: I am so sorry for bumpin;...Ben?!?

The man turns and smiles widely. Ben Jordan is standing there dressed like Sherlock Holmes

Sam Marlowe: What are you doing here? I mean I know London is your home town but you...this

Sam waves her hand up nand down as she points to Ben in his clothes.

Ben Jordan: It is elementary my dear Ginge...This tour has been about unsolved mysteries and t me, mysteries demand the greatest detective ever. So here I am to help you...Holmes...Sherlock Holmes.

Sam Marlowe: I think that you are mixing metaphors Ben

Ben ignores Sam as he pulls out a magnifying glass and a fake pipe that he tucks between his teeth. Sam continues to try

Sam Marlowe: Ben...Be..Sherlock.

Ben turns and gives Sam a smirk. Sam rolls her eyes and moves closer to Ben who is now looking around before he begins to move.

Ben Jordan: Come on Ginge...the game;s a foot.

Ben charges ahead and Sam follows behind with a curious look on her face.

With the cameras cutting back to the ring. Everyone could hear the sounds of 2 Pac;s "Last Ones Left" as they saw the newcomer Sal Darius standing there in the ring. Peering out at the London crowd.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Honolulu, Hawaii. Weighing in at one hundred and forty five pounds... SAAAALLLL DAAAARRRIIIIUUSSSSS!

The lights dim and fog rolls out in a thick cloud over the entrance area of the stage as the music starts. The fans are treated with a spotlight that kicks on just under the stage as the lift activates. Oz leans his left side and puts his elbow onto his knee, then through the smoke, his outline is slowly raised until it becomes a black figure standing at the top of the ramp.

Justin: From Jet City weighing in at 185lbs he is Oliver Zahn!

As the lift becomes level with the stage the lights are immediately flipped on, and it is as if the cloud never existed. Oz steps forward and is clearly seen in his wrestling attire. His bright purple gloves are the first thing the fans notice. He is wearing white pants with purple trim and a black shirt that reads Jet City South across the front. He reaches ringside and before sliding in the ring takes off his shirt and tosses it into the crowd.

DING DING DING!

As soon as the bell rang Oliver and Darius found themselves coming out of their respected corners meeting for a nice tight collar and elbow tie up. Both men were nearly similar in height so there wasn;t one able to get the upper hand on the other just from the tie up. All of the sudden Oliver took control with a side headlock. Yet as soon as it was locked in Darius grabbed him by the waist and sent him back towards the ropes before shooting him off.

Oliver shot towards the other side of the ring and hit the ropes. As he was coming back Darius went for a HIP TOS-NO! Oliver spun out of it and landed on his feet. Quickly turning around and grabbing Darius by the arm, snapping him to the mat for an Arm Drag. Before Darius could get up from said arm drag, Oliver leaped into the air and connected with a dropkick square to the chest of his grounded opponent. Oliver backed up with a small smirk spread across his face. Patting himself on the back.

Adams: This kid is so full of himself sometimes, it;s crazy!

Simone: To be fair, look at where he came from and the people he;s associated with. That whole Jet City has something in the water that keeps producing these kinds of talent.

Darius was able to get to his feet. Shaking it off a little bit, not too pleased with the arrogance of his opponent. Right away the two of them met in the ring again for another lock up, but this time Darius used his head ducking under the arm of Oliver and locked both arms around his waist. However Oliver was quick to drive his elbow back and catch his opponent in the side of the head forcing him to let go. With Darius backing up towards the ropes. Oliver rushed in, but as soon as he did. Darius ducked down and grabbed the top rope, sending Oliver tumbling out of the ring.

Simone: Darius has some smarts to him!

Adams: And Oliver doesn;t look too happy about it!

On the outside Oliver was up to his feet and slamming his hands down on the ring apron. Completely enraged that he had been embarrassed like that. Jacob Summers was warning Oliver to get in the ring before he had to start the ten count. Oliver jumped up on the apron as he motioned for Summers to keep Darius back. Doing just that so Oliver could get in the ring. As soon as Oliver was in though Darius attempted to rush him in order to keep the pressure on, but Oliver had it scouted. He went low with a side kick to the gut forcing Darius to double over. Before Oliver grabbed his hand and dropped down with a Sitout Jawbreaker forcing Darius to snap back hard against the mat. Oliver leaping on top of Darius for the first pin attempt of the night.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Not even close.

Simone: To be fair, every little bit counts. Every impactful move just wears down the opponent. Oliver just has to keep up the pressure.

Adams: You;re spitting facts there, but I really think this newcomer in Darius has a lot to prove.

Simone: That may be true, but we also haven;t even seen Oliver scratch the surface to what he;s capable of doing.

Oliver was on his feet right away as he proceeded to rain down with stomps to the chest and face of Darius. Clearly aiming to keep the man grounded for the time being. One final stomp to the chest led to The Miracle of Oz turning himself around and heading for the turnbuckle. Climbing up top with a record speed and eyeballing the grounded Darius for just a moment. Without any hesitation Oliver leaped from the top rope launching himself in a rotation for SHAKEDO-NOOO! Before he could connect his trademark Somersault Leg Drop. Darius rolled out of the ring causing Oliver to land harsh on his backside. Pain shot straight up his spine as he yelled in agony.

Simone: High risk, but no reward for Oliver!

Adams: I have to be honest, I thought it was over here. What a way to be aware of your surroundings!

Simone:Darius has got quite the opening for himself here. All he has to do is take advantage of it!

Adams: Big moment for the newcomer here. Let;s see how he handles himself!

Inside of the ring Darius was backed up in the corner as he was sizing Oliver up. Almost begging for him to get to his feet. Oliver was still very much in pain as he was holding his lower back while turning himself around. Darius came exploding out of the ring DARIUS DISS as he drove his knee right into the face of Oliver. So hard that it sent Oliver stumbling back and falling through the ropes to the outside. Darius' best shot to win was ruined almost right away. He dropped to his knees in disappointment, shaking his fist a little bit.

Adams: Oh c;mon! Go get him!

Simone: I agree with you, but I see why he is frustrated! That was the money shot!

Summers was already standing at the side of the ring starting to count Oliver out. He was at a three count when Darius found himself sliding out of the ring and resetting the count. However, he wasted no time grabbing a hold of Oliver;s limp body and started to roll him into the ring. Once he had Oliver rolled into the ring. Darius then pulled himself up on the apron, but as soon as he was up there. Oliver kipped right up to his feet as he rushed Darius and connected with a dropkick that sent Darius flying off the apron and crashing ribs first onto the metal guardrail before flopping to the ground.

Simone: Oh my! He could have just broken a rib or two!

Adams: That;s never going to feel good at any given point. As much as Oliver is an arrogant guy. I have to give it to him. Smart of him to bait Darius in like that.

Darius was laying on the ground holding his ribs in pain. All while Oliver leaned in one of the corners listening to Summers start the traditional ten count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

On the outside Darius was trying to will himself on. Getting up to his knees at least as he was crawling towards the ring a little bit at a time.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Darius finally reached up and grabbed the ring apron to start pulling himself into the ring. As the referee was getting to the eight count he managed to roll into the ring under the bottom rope to stop the count.

Adams: I didn;t think he was going to be able to get back in the ring. The man is clearly hurting after landing on his ribs.

Simone: I;m not trying to take anything away from this man by any means, but it really might be as good as over.

Summers had dropped down to one knee to check on Darius who was sitting there. He was trying to check on him and see if he could continue, but Darius was waving him off. Forcing himself to get up to his feet. Summers found himself backing off, but as soon as he did. Oliver came out of nowhere slamming his foot right into Darius;s face with THE JET CITY SPECIAL forcing Darius to snapback harshly into the corner before crumbling to the ground. Right away Oliver rolled him onto his back and made the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, OOOOOLLLIIIIVVVVVEERRR ZAAAAAAAHNNNNN!

As soon as that referee;s hand hit the mat for a third time. Oliver was on his feet and demanding his hand be raised in victory by motioning towards his wrist. Summers grabbed the man;s wrist and held it up. There was a slight mixed reaction from the crowd, but Oliver was smirking from ear to ear clearly enjoying himself.

Simone: Oliver Zahn with another win under his belt!

Adams: In a convincing fashion if you ask me. I really feel like he had this thing in the bag most of the night.

Simone: Didn;t you just say not that long ago you thought Darius had a lot to prove and was going to steal the victory?!

Adams: Uh... maybe implied slightly, but it doesn;t matter. Oliver got the win and is starting to put SCW on notice!

Oliver was rolling himself out of the ring and starting to back himself up the ramp. Peering back at the ring where Darius laid with that smirk spread across his lips. Still very much feeling himself, as the cameras found themselves cutting backstage.

The giant Tron screen fires up and when the fans hear HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT they erupt in a mixed reaction knowing that Bea Barnhart is about to make an appearance. They do not have to wait long as HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT fades out and Bea steps into camera view.

Bea: Welcome to the Wonderful World Of Bea Barnhart!!!

Half the fans begin cheering for Bea while the other half boos her.

Bea: Boo all you want as your opinion of me does not dictate how I perform in wrestling matches. I am here tonight to face off against, and to destroy, a little pathetic piece of crap wannabe wrestler named Eiley. This is her debut match and, unfortunately for her, she will lose to me and this may end up being both her debut match and her final match in her wrestling career.

The anti-Bea fans rise up in a chorus of boos again but they quickly get drowned out by the pro-Bea fans.

Bea: Eiley if you were smart, but we know you are not, you would remain in your dressing room with the door locked and not step into the ring with me tonight. I am not someone you should take lightly. Although it is never a nice thing for a wrestler to lose their debut match in a wrestling federation it does happen and it will happen to you. Wake up and smell lthe coffee Eiley because for damn sure you are going to lose your debut match to me tonight.

With that comment Bea raises her hand and snaps her finger into the camera and the giant Tron screen goes dark. The fans continue with their mixed reaction of cheering and booing concerning what Bea said tonight.

Justin gets to his feet and climbs the ringstairs to slide into the ring. He puts the microphone to his lips to make the introductions for the opening match.

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

Hit Me With Your Best Shot by Pat Benatar starts to play and we see Bea Barnhart exit from the backstage area dancing to her entrance music. She is dressed in black leather pants, a white pullover type tee-shirt, and a black leather jacket, which is basically a tough street girl look. As the music continues Bea makes her way down to the ring where she climbs the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. She plays the crowd for a bit before running across the ring leaping up into the corner then after playing the crowd she jumps down and settles into the corner to wait for the match to start.

Justin: From Lawrenceville Georgia, she is Bea Barnhart!

Adams: Bea looks ready for this match tonight Belinda.

Justin: And her opponent...

Nightmare by Halsey begins to play and the lights flicker a few times before they stay on and Eiley walks out onto the stage. She smirks before stopping at the top of the ramp, her hands on her hips. She stands there for a few seconds with her hands on her hips before she walks down the ramp, ignoring the fans as she walks to the ring. She stops at the bottom of the ramp and looks around before walking to the steel steps and jobs up them before stepping onto the apron and then getting into the ring between the top and middle rope. She stands in the middle of the ring and does a simple pose before moving off to one of the turnbuckles and climbs up and sits on the top turnbuckle.

Justin: From Honolulu Hawaii...she is Eiley!

Eiley looks down at Bea who has moved to the middle of the ring at the urging of

Simone: Drew Patton is going to have his hands full tonight Jason with these two bombshells.

Adams: That may be true and we will see what is going to happen because he just signalled for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Patton calls both women into the middle of the ring where Eiley and Bea glare at each other. Bea listens as Patton calls for a fair match. Turning to Eiley, Bea strikes out with an attempted slap on the face but Eiley blocks it and then slams her own hand across the cheek of Barnhart sending her staggering away from the middle of the ring and towards the ropes. Bringing her hand up, Bea checks for blood on her lip then charges towards Eiley who has turned her back on Bea. Catching her by the back of the head, Bea pulls her into the corner and slams her face first into the turnbuckle. Eiley tries to prevent a second slam on the turnbuckle but Bea is ready and manages to hit the turnbuckle again with the head of Eiley before releasing the handful of hair she is using to hold the head of Eiley. Eiley staggers away, her hands over her face as Patton admonishes Barnhart who smirks and shrugs. Eiley is checking her hands for blood as Barnhart moves towards her. Seeing her, Eiley strikes out with a kick that manages to catch Bea in the midsection and drops her to her knees.

Adams: I bet that Bea was not expecting that kick from Eiley.

Bea is breathing hard trying to catch the breath that Eiley had kicked out of her lungs. Eiley pulls Bea up and watches for a moment as she sways slightly. Eiley backs up and then hits a standing drop kick on Bea sending her across the ring and rolling to the outside. Eiley makes to follow her out but Drew stops her and motions her back before he steps up to the ropes and begins a ten count. Eiley moves towards the ropes as Bea uses the apron to pull herself upwards. Patton stops and moves Eiley back once more as Bea waves her back from the outside. Bea makes to climb up on the apron as Eiley moves around Drew. Bea pushes herself off the apron and moves back against the barricade. Patton moves to Eiley and warns her to get back. Eiley grumbles and then moves to the center of the ring where she waits as Patton moves to count out Bea again. This time, Bea rolls under the ring and then gets quickly to her feet. Eiley and Bea lock up in the middle of the ring where the pair fight for leverage that Eiley turns into a headlock.

Simone: Eiley taking control early in this match but she better watch out for Bea, that woman can take control at any moment.

Bea fights to push Eiley into the ropes and manages to send her against them before she is sent back to the mat with a shoulder block from Eiley. Looking down at Bea on the mat, Eiley heads for the opposite ropes. Bea throws herself to the mat under a charging Eiley who has rebound off the ropes. Leaping over Barnhart, Eiley hits the opposite ropes then is surprised by Bea who has gotten to her feett and locks on a sleeperhold. Eiley;s arms begin to windmill as she struggles to get to the ropes. Digging in her heels, she struggles backwards and finally slams Bea back first into the corner. Bea keeps the hold on but Eiley steps forward and in desperation slams once more against the turnbuckles which loosens the hold that Barnhart has on the sleeper. Eiley reaches up and grabbing the head of Bea, she pulls her over her shoulder then slams her on her back. Bea arches in pain as Eiley sags in the corner trying to catch her breath. Bea rolls to her hands and knees and crawls to the center of the ring. Eiley follows her slowly and allows Bea to stand before catching her with a belly to back suplex that lands Barnhart on the back of her head. Clutching at her head, Bea rolls into a fetal position.

Adams: That had to hurt Belinda.

Simone: True Jason however, that won;t keep a bombshell like Bea down.

Eiley lays on the mat herself as she breathes hard. Kipping up, Eiley turns to see Bea getting to her hands and knees. Rolling over the back of Barnhart, Eiley attempts a pin but Bea is able to kick out easily. Eiley rolls out of the pin and slams her hands on the canvas in anger as Bea rolls to the ropes. Getting to her feet, Eiley sees Barnhart leaning against the ropes and she sends Bea out of the ring with a mule kick. Bea flops through the ropes and lands in a heap on the floor. Eiley leans over the ropes and looks down at the fallen woman. Dropping to the mat, Eiley rolls to the outside and then picks up Bea. Using her wrist, Eiley attempts to whip Bea into the steel ringpost but Barnhart reverses it and it is Eiley that lands against the ringsteps instead. Eiley lays on the steel as Bea leans on the apron. Drew is counting both women out. Bea reacts by quickly rolling in the ring to break the count before rolling back to the outside.

Simone: Bea just might have saved herself right there by beating the ten count.

Bea walks towards the ring steps and lifting the head of Eiley, she drops it violently on the steel. Eiley lays prone on the steps as Bea smirks at the fans. Grabbing Eiley by the hair, Bea picks her up and then whips her into the ring under the bottom rope. Climbing on the apron, Bea slides between the ropes and then towards Eiley who is stirring on the mat. Catching the legs of Eiley, Bea sets her up for a figure four that she locks in making Eiley scream out in pain. Eiley leans back and reaches for the ropes that are just out of reach of her fingers. Patton counts her shoulders to the mat, but Eiley sits up to prevent the pin. Bea taunts Eiley as she leans back putting more pressure on the knees of Eiley. Eiley tries to roll to the side then to the opposite side to reverse the hold. Bea fights hard to keep Eiley on her back but Eiley reverses the hold and forces Bea to release the hold.

Simone: I do;t know wghat Bea is going to need to end this match. Eiley keeps coming back.

Bea is slowly getting to her feet as Eiley pulls herself up by the ropes. Bea charges towards Eiley with bad intentions but is stopped dead in her tracks as Eiley is able to hit a superkick into the jaw of Barnhart. Bea drops like a stone to the mat as Eiley recovers slightly. Moving towards Bea, Eiley rolls her over and prepares Bea to lock in her finisher

Adams: Eiley is going to lock in her finisher. I think that this might be it for Bea.

Eiley pulls her up and then locks in the Finch;s song finisher. Bea cries out in pain as her head is arched in the wrong way. She fights hard to break the hold but Eiley leans back with the hold forcing Bea to tap out quickly.

Adams: Bea tapping out after fighting the hold

Simone: Smart move by Bea otherwise, Eiley might have injured her.

Eiley drops Bea who curls up in a pained ball as Patton signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Eiley!

Jacob Summers moves to hold the arm of Eiley upwards in victory before moving to check on Bea who has rolled to the side of the ring to be checked on by medical staff leaving Eiley to celebrate her win in the ring.

Adams: What a match Belinda.

Simone: Eiley wins the match tonight here in London Jason. It looks like this bombshell is moving upwards and onwards.

Eiley continues to celebrate as her music fills the arena aqs Bea heads backstage.

We cut to the ring where we see three local girls waiting in the ring with Jacob accompanying them.

Simone: Are we seriously doing this on PPV?! Krystal is scheduled to wrestle Tempest later tonight, why is she getting a public workout?!

Adams: Who knows? Let;s just get this over with.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, this is a Special No Disqualification Krystal Wolfe Public Workout! If Krystal;s opponents can last five minutes against her, they get five grand each! Introducing first, from right here in London, England!

The crowd cheers the hometown girls in spite of their upcoming fate.

Justin: The team of Becky Stone, Tammy Syre and Robyn Peters!

The Anti-Nightcore Mix of "A Demon's Fate" by Within Temptation hits the speakers as lights flash across the arena in time with the slowed down beat, as the lyrics kick in Krystal steps out with a confident grin on her face and her arms folded, she is accompanied by her manager Jessica who is waving the English flag proudly.

Justin: Their opponent, being accompanied by Jessica Stevens! From Adelaide, Australia she is "The SA Slaya" Krystal Wolfe!

Simone: Huh, i had heard bad things about Krystal;s new manager but she;s being patriotic the day after the coronation.......

Then Jessica feels a sneeze coming and grabs the flag before SNEEZING ON IT! Krystal then offers her robe;s sleeve for Jessica to rub the snot on.

Adams: Or not!

Simone: I think they picked the wrong girls to do that in front of, I;m being told that Tammy and Becky have family who served in the British armed forces!

That does indeed seem to be the case as, despite Robyn;s attempts to warn them off, Becky and Tammy bolt from the ring to jump Krystal and Jessica on the ramp! Naturally, they were counting on that as Krystal nearly takes Becky;s head off with a Superkick and Tammy gets a flag pole to the gut from Jessica who then starts choking Tammy with the flag! Krystal nods in approval before she drags Becky back to the ring and throws her in before grabbing a table from under the ring.

Simone: I;m almost afraid to ask what Krystal is planning to do with that table!

Adams: Robyn;s checking on her partner but now that Krystal;s in the ring, the match has started!

Jacon calls for the bell right as Robyn gets caught with a kick by Krystal sending the youngster into the corner, Krystal kicks and punches away at Robyn before choking her for a good few seconds until Jessica whistles at her, having just laid Tammy on the table and Krystal grins before grabbing Becky.

Simone: What on earth are they planning?!

Adams: Krystal could;ve won this by now, this is about sending a message!

Jessica removes the flag from the pole and drapes it over Tammy;s barely conscious body at which point Krystal puts Becky between her legs and USES THE IDES OF MARCH TO SEND BECKY THROUGH THE TABLE (AND TAMMY) FROM THE INSIDE OF THE RING!

Simone: OH GOD NO! Get the medics out here now!

Adams: Jacob;s not even waiting for Krystal;s next move, this one;s over!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner by knockout, Krystal Wolfe!

Krystal admires her handiwork as Jessica joins her in the ring and they share a grin before Krystal asks for a mic from a stagehand.

Krystal: Are these idiots really the best London could provide? I thought those Romanian girls were pathetic but the three stooges here made them look like Team Hero! Speaking off, they weren;t here to save them, weren;t they Jessica.

Jessica mockingly shrugs her shoulders and the crowd boos the pair.

Krystal: You boo me and not the royal family protecting someone who went to a certain billionaire kiddy fiddler;s island? This country really has gone down the crapper since Brexit!

Simone: Err, actually? Krystal DOES have a point there!

Adams: Remind me to check on the status on Hell;s Heat themonitor after the show, we;re agreeing with Krystal!

Krystal shakes her head before glancing over at Robyn who is coming too in the corner and is being helped up by Jacob.

Krystal: How old did you say that idiot was again?

Jessica: Just barely nineteen!

Krystal: Good!

Simone: Oh no! I think we all know what;s about to happen!

Adams: JACOB! GET THE GIRL OUT OF THERE BEFORE KRYSTAL BREAKS HER ARM!

Sadly for Robyn and Jacob, they never get a chance as Krystal snatches Robyn from Jacob;s grasp and locks her in the Crippler! Robyn is screaming and crying in pain as she taps but despite Jacob;s best efforts Krystal refuses to let go.

Jessica: Awwww, does the London crybaby want to say something?

Jessica says with a mocking grin as she sticks the mic in front of Robyn;s mouth.

Robyn: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Jessica winces as she clutches her ear in pain.

Jessica: That was right in my ear you little cu........

Krystal: Watch it, pretty sure that;s the one swear word the bosses don;t tolerate!

Jessica shakes her head before kicking Robyn in the face and then making a throat slit motion to Krystal.

Jessica: Do it Kryst.......

Suddenly the crowd comes alive as London Underground;s Charlotte Elliot and Mackenzie Page sprint down to the ring accompanied by Daniel Morgan and Osborne, the male members are leading the paramedics to Tammy and Becky whilst the women make a beeline for the ring!

Simone: It;s London Underground! They;ve come to save the day!

Adams: Charlotte and Mackenzie are two of the toughest women in SCW history and what is that idiot doing?!

Jessica leaves the ring and charges single handedly as Charlotte and Mackenzie, the two Londoners share an amused look before they simultaneously deck Jessica as soon as she;s within reach knocking her loopy!

Simone: Welcome to your first day in SCW Jessica!

Adams: I bet she wishes she had stayed retired!

Charlotte and Mackenzie leave Jessica to pick up her teeth as they rush the ring, by this point Krystal has released her hold on Robyn leaving the teenager writhing on the ground in pain and she goes face to face with the Londoners, their conversation being picked up by the camera.

Charlotte: Did you really think we;d let you get away with this?!

Krystal: What? Disrespecting the Go Gym? Breaking the arms of rookies? The whole business with Makayla?

Mackenzie: ALL OF THE ABOVE!

With Mackenzie;s response the two Londoners start brawling with the Aussie and the crowd eats it up! But as soon as the Londoners start to get the upper hand Krystal bails from the ring and retrieves her manager in the process, Mackenzie checks on Robyn whilst Krystal yells out one thing.

Krystal: Mackenzie? Charlotte? I DON;T GIVE A FUCK! I;ll take you both on at the next Climax Control!

Simone: WHOA!

Adams: Now that;s a match I want to see.

As Krystal passes Daniel he stops her and she turns to him.

Daniel: It;s not too late to turn this around Krystal.

Krystal: I;m doing just fine thanks!

Krystal storms off with Jessica as the scene fades.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall, and it is for the SCW Bombshell's Internet championship!

Static fills the speakers as the A-Flat cord streams through and Rev Theory;s "Hell Yeah" begins to blare as the hypnotic laugh of Rich Luzzi echoes throughout the arena and Laura Phoenix;s video entrance illuminates the Smarkstron. When the chorus plays the lights raise and Phoenix runs out on stage to the delight of the fans.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger, from New York City, New York,

Phoenix runs to the opposite side of the stage before stopping at the center and raising her fist high in the air and a large amount of pyro goes off around her. She takes off down the ramp and slides into the ring. She runs to the closest corner and once again raises her fist high in the air. She repeats this at the other three corners as her music dies out and she stands in the middle of the ring awaiting her opponent.

Adams: Phoenix earned this opportunity with her victory over Georgie Robertson and Seleana Zdunich, giving this long-time veteran a shot at the championship here tonight.

Simone: You know this is personal for Laura, too, given what Kayla has been saying about her age-wise. Laura;s looking to knock that chip off of Kayla;s shoulder permanently.

"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.

Justin: Her opponent, from Norwich, East Anglia, England, here is the reigning SCW Bombshell Internet Champion, "Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards!

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 fingergun pose pointed at the crowd.

Adams: From what I;ve heard, Richards wasn;t exactly wanting to be the Bombshell Internet Champion again. And yet, here she is, holding the gold and defending it at another Pay-Per-View.

Simone: Kayla feels that she should have moved up to the World Bombshell Championship. Instead, Ariana Angelos gets the opportunity, while Kayla tries to fight off a legend back from retirement.

DING DING DING!

As the bell sounds, Kayla immediately rushes forward, intent on getting this one taken care of. She swings at Laura, who is ready for it, twisting from the punch and grabbing Kayla;s arm, yanking her to the ground with an armbar submission!! The crowd reacts, cheering, as Kayla instantly drags herself quickly over to the ropes, grabbing hold of them to force the break. Referee Jasmine St. John orders the hold broken, with Laura obeying quickly as she jumps to her feet, smiling down at a shocked Kayla.

Adams: Kayla;s aggression worked against her there, Simone.

Simone: It;s only the first salvo, but Laura;s let her know that she;s facing a major test here tonight.

Kayla gets to her feet, warily watching Laura. She steps over to her, reaching towards her as if to lock up. But as Laura reaches as well, Kayla gets a knee up into Laura;s midsection. She then unleashes a series of forearm shots, driving Laura back into the corner. Kayla then delivers a couple of knife edge chops to Laura, taunting her as she does so. As Laura slumps in the corner, Kayla steps away, pointing out at a booing audience to show how dominant she can be. But as Kayla turns back, Laura pulls up out of the corner and grabs her, spinning Kayla into the corner and chopping away at her as well!

Adams: What;s good for the goose is good for the gander!

Simone: Who even says that anymore?

Adams: I don;t know, it just popped into my head.

After a few more shots, Laura pulls Kayla out of the corner, taking her towards the middle of the ring. She whips Kayla towards the ropes, then leaps on her return for a dropkick, but Kayla hangs on, saving herself. As Laura pulls herself up, Kayla immediately rushes in, nailing Laura with a roaring elbow! It lands perfectly, with Laura;s head snapping backwards to the mat. With Laura down, Kayla drops onto her, making the first cover of the contest.

ONE!

TWO!

And Laura kicks out in time. Kayla spares a second to glare at St. John before grabbing at Laura to pull her up.

Adams: There;s a reason Robinson is a three-time Bombshell Internet Champion. She is extremely difficult to beat.

Simone: Of course, by that logic, she has lost twice, even if she comes right back.

With Laura looking stunned from a few extra shots given to her, Kayla turns and goes off the ropes, jumping into a springboard knee strike. But Laura suddenly ducks under it on pure instinct, avoiding the blow. Kayla avoids a rough landing by doing a roll, but as she gets up, Laura is coming in, nailing Kayla with a Yakuza kick! With the champ down, Laura makes the quick cover, grabbing at the legs.

ONE!

TWO!

But Kayla is able to push Laura off, getting a shoulder up in time!

Adams: A back and forth contest so far, as Laura Phoenix is standing toe-to-toe with the champion.

Simone: I think everyone expected this one to be a close one. It;s all going to come down to who can manage the best reversal or counter.

Refusing to slow down, Laura continues the attack on Kayla, striking away at her. Kayla tries to come back at her, but Laura turns her attack into an armdrag takedown. Kayla pops back up and charges again, but another armdrag lands. Kayla rises up a third time, with Laura going back to the well, grabbing the arm. But this time Kayla goes for the eyes, getting an eye gouge to stop the punishment and cause Laura to stumble away, blinded. St. John shouts a warning, which Kayla barely acknowledges with a wave of her hand.

Adams: Kayla;s always been willing to do whatever it takes to win.

Simone: She has the champion;s advantage. The last thing Laura Phoenix would want is to win via DQ.

With Laura still trying to recover her vision, she;s easy pickings for the champion. Kayla quickly comes in, grabbing her by the head and landing the Shiranui, planting her in the center of the ring. Kayla then makes the cover, telling St. John to count faster this time.

ONE!

TWO!

And Laura manages to kick out once again! Annoyed now, Kayla backs away from the recovering Laura, waiting for her to use up energy by standing up. As soon as Laura gets vertical, Kayla charges back in, getting a running bulldog to plant Laura once again. The cover soon follows, with both legs being held.

ONE!

TWO!

No, Laura kicks free despite Kayla;s grip, keeping the match going.

Adams: Laura showing the heart of a true all-star of the business!

Simone: And Kayla showing that she thinks the referee should be working for her!

Kayla is again showing St. John "how to count", slapping her hands quickly together three times. St. John disagrees, telling Kayla to just let her do her job. The champ, frustrated, turns back to Laura, seeing her on her knees. Kayla immediately signals for the Dreamkiller, wanting to put the #1 contender away! She rushes at Laura... who catches Kayla coming in, twisting her to the ground and applying a leg lock with a bridging chin lock! The two submissions have Kayla struggling for anywhere to go, as St. John moves in to check if she;s going to quit.

Adams: An innovative submission that is going to be hard to escape!

Simone: Kayla;s only hope is getting herself to the ropes, but they;re pretty far away.

As St. John leans in, asking again if Kayla wants to submit, the champ suddenly reaches out, pulling the ref down and causing her to bump into Laura, managing to cause the hold to break! St. John gets up, looking upset that Kayla put her hands on the ref, but opts not to disqualify her as Laura asks her not to, knowing it would end her title shot.

Adams: Risky choice there by Kayla Richards, but it might have saved her championship run!

Simone: You do what you;ve got to do when you;re the champion.

Laura then moves to the side, setting up for the Kick To Damnation! As Kayla stands, Laura dashes forward, but Kayla ducks out of the way, with Laura almost kicking St. John!! Laura stops in time, dropping to one knee as she;s off-balance from the stoppage. Immediately, though, Kayla comes flying in from the side, right past the referee, and nails Laura with the Dreamkiller!! Kayla covers her, making sure to grab some tights even as St. John comes in from the other side.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, and STILL Bombshell Internet Champion, "The Dreamkiller" Kayla Richards!

Adams: No matter what you think of her tactics, Kayla Richards has once again defended her championship.

Simone: It was a great match, with Laura Phoenix almost finishing the champ off there at the end. But it was not meant to be.

Kayla Richards heads up onto the turnbuckle with her belt, showing it off to the unhappy London fans, as Laura Phoenix rolls out of the ring, disappointed with the outcome.

Sam and Ben move down the hallway. Ben is searching the doors as they move, running into Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Hey Sam...hi Ben.

Sam Marlowe: It isn;t Ben today Pussy, it;s Sherlock. He is on a case.

Ben Jordan: Sam, I have found and solved a mystery. We are within a few meters of your dressing room.

Sam Marlowe: Thanks Sherlock. I really needed to get ready for my match.

Sam pushes past Ben who is standing there with a confident smile on his face. Before she can go inside, Pussy holds up her hand.

Pussy Willow: Sam, do you have a comment for before your match?

Sam Marlowe: Of course I do Pussy. I want to send a message to Mercedes. I am back and we are about to get on that roller coaster again. This time I have to tell you that I am so ready to deal you a loss. I am gong to be stepping in the ring with you and I will be stepping out with a win.

Sam again puts her hand on the doorway. She escapes inside and leaves Ben and Pussy outside leaning against the wall. Pussy turns to Ben and raises one eyebrow

Pussy Willow: Sooo...Sherlock Holmes?

Ben Jordan: Yeah I figured that I could help Ginge if I could keep her mind off her match and well, I look proper fit wouldn;t you say?

Ben;s smile shines as Pussy nods.

Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first...

All About That Bass" by Meghan Trainor starts to play through the sound system. The crowd erupts in loud cheers, as Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtain, sans her once signature angel wings. Her eyes are narrowed as she stares down to the ring, and Artie joins her moments later.

Justin: Making her way to the ring! Weighing in at two hundred forty pounds! From Coal City, Illinois! Please welcome, the one! The Only! BOBBIE DAHL!!!

Bobbie continues her way to the ring, no longer showing off the fun attitude everyone was so used to seeing. She now carries a much serious and determined demeanor as she walks alone, stomping her way to the ring. Once she reaches the ring, she walks up the steel steps and enters through the ropes heading to the center of the ring, waiting for the match to begin with a fiery look in her eyes.

Justin: And her opponent... residing in Los Angeles, California... Seleana Zdunich...

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

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat;s roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson;s "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.

She climbs into the ring, where she moves to a corner and gets ready. The ref then moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung.

DING DING DING!

Zdunich moves in and offers out a hand to Dahl. Dahl takes a moment and thinks about it before taking it and shakes her hand but squeezes it tight before releasing. Zdunich and Dahl move back and circle the ring before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring. They briefly jockey before Dahl shoves Zdunich backwards, Zdunich stumbles back against the ropes and moves forward to the approaching Dahl before turning and throwing a kick backwards catching Dahl in the stomach. Zdunich quickly follows up by grabbing Dahl and steadying her before hitting an uppercut the rocks Dahl a little before going for a roundhouse kick, which Dahl dodges before menacingly approaching Zdunich, who attempts to shove Dahl backwards, but she doesn;t move.

Simone: Good show of respect between the two, although Dahl a little more sceptical. They circle the ring before locking up, as they jockey for position but as expected Dahl out powers Zdunich and shoves her backwards. But she bounces off the ropes and catches Dahl with a kick to the stomach.

Adams: The speed is in favour of Zdunich here as she hits an uppercut and tries for one roundhouse kick, but ducks and she glares at Zdunich and tries to intimidate Zdunich as Zdunich tries to shove her but nothing.

Dahl moves backward on her own accord and into a corner, where she and Zdunich stare at each other before circling the ring before stopping, as Dahl raises a hand up to offer a test of strength, as Zdunich looks on a little hesitant before moving in and takes in Dahl;s hand before they both raise up their free hand and connect them. They then bring their hands down and Dahl uses her extra power and strength to bend wrist and fingers back. Zdunich grimaces in pain but tries to fight back but Dahl drags Zdunich in, and body checks her down to the mat.

Adams: Dahl backs away and we go back to square one. As they circle the ring once more before Dahl steps forward and offers up a hand for a test of strength. Zdunich happily complies and she takes Dahl;s hand. Dahl offers up her other hand and Zdunich takes it and they test each other;s strength but it;s all Dahl and over powers Zdunich. Zdunich grimaces in pain before being body checked down to the mat.

Zdunich rolls away and slowly get to her knees, as Dahl and watches her and stalks hers and as Zdunich gets to her feet and backs herself into a corner, which is a mistake as Dahl rushes in and squashes Zdunich in the corner with a body avalanche. Zdunich grimaces in pain, as Dahl approaches and grabs Zdunich by the hand and Irish whips her across the ring and Zdunich gets to the corner and stops herself with a boot to the middle turnbuckle and she then quickly turns around and catches the approaching Dahl with a hard forearm, which rocks Dahl.

Simone: Dahl goes after Zdunich, who tries to get away from Dahl. She gets into a corner and Dahl rushes in and catches Zdunich. Dahl then follows up with an Irish whip, but Zdunich stops herself and as Dahl moves in, Zdunich turns and rocks Dahl with a hard forearm shot.

Dahl comes back and catches Zdunich with a slap to her chest, which Zdunich holds her chest and drops to a knee before Dahl grabs her around the neck and drags her from the corner, where she then takes Zdunich down to the mat, and as Zdunich sits up, Dahl follows up with a kick to the spine. Zdunich flinches but she doesn;t react too much, as Dahl hits another kick to the spine and this amps Zdunich up and she moves back to her feet and returns the favour of kicking Dahl;s thigh before grabbing Dahls head and takes her down to the mat, where she delivers a kick to the spine of Dahl.

Adams: Dahl fire back with a slap to Zdunich chest but taking Zdunich down to the mat and then follows up with a couple of kicks to her spine. But it seems to wake Zdunich up and she rallies back and she climbs to her feet and fires in a kick to Dahl though before returning the favour with kicking Dahl in the spine.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Adams: Dahl doesn;t give up and she battles free from the headlock, and she lifts Zdunich up and drops her down. She quickly follows up with a running senton but Zdunich dodges that but not the second. Dahl with a pin but only gets a two count.

Zdunich kicks out and as Dahl unhooks, Zdunich gets her legs up around Dahl;s neck and then grabs her arm and locks in an armbar, as she tries to make Dahl tap out. Dahl thrashes her legs about as she tries to find a way out of the move. She begins to shuffle around but Zdunich still doesn;t release, and Dahl slowly manages to sit up, before slowly makes it to her knees as she manages to get Zdunich on her back, but she isn;t done. Using her entrapped arm, she grips her hands and begins to struggle to get Zdunich up, but once does, she drops Zdunich down on her back.

Simone: Zdunich kicks out, but she quickly wraps her legs around Dahl;s head and grabs one of Dahl;s arms and locks in a armbar.

Adams: Impressive from Zdunich. But the move isn;t locked in for long as Dahl manages to battle back to her feet and lifts Zdunich up and drops her hard onto the mat once again breaking her grip.

Zdunich releases her hole as does Dahl and Both women stay down, as the ref check on both women before beginning a count...

ONE!

TWO!

Dahl rolls away, as Zdunich holds her back.

THREE!

FOUR!

Dahl slowly moves to her feet, where she grabs Zdunich and pulls her up, where she Irish whips Zdunich across the ring into the corner. Zdunich stumbles forward and Dahl grabs her and hits a belly-to-belly suplex. Dahl slowly makes her way to feet, and she grabs Zdunich hand and drags her to the corner, where she sits Zdunich up. Dahl slaps her ass and goes to back it up for a stink face, but Zdunich brings up a foot and kicks Dahl in the ass and then pushes her away.

Simone: Dahl looks to finish Zdunich here as she Irish whips Zdunich into the corner before following up with a belly-to-belly suplex. She looks to for a stink face, but Zdunich sees it coming.

Dahl stumbles forward before turning and glares at Zdunich, as she charges in and looks for a cannonball, but Zdunich manages to roll from the corner and Dahl ends up in the corner in heap, as she hits the cannonball into nothing. Zdunich climbs back to her feet, where she approaches Dahl and stomps on her a few times. She grabs Dahl;s foot and drags her from the ropes, where she quickly turns and leaps on the middle ropes and hits a springboard legdrop. She gets to her feet and grabs Dahl once more and drags her to feet, where she once again Irish whips Dahl and as Dahl comes back Zdunich hits the En Kristen Rättighet (A Woman's Right punch).

Adams: Dahl is in trouble here, as she tries to catch Zdunich with a cannonball but she only ends up in the ropes. Zdunich takes advantage and works on Dhal before finishing Dahl with the vicious right punch.

Zdunich drops down and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: and she picks up the win.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Seleana Zdunich.

Zdunich music hits over the p.a, as she climbs off Dahl and up to her feet, where the ref raises her arm in victory.

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.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW Internet Championship. Introducing first the challenger. From Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds.... ALLLEE

Adams: Here we go!

Simone: This match should ignite the crowd.

Referee Jasmine St. John motions for the wrestlers to get into the action of this match and both wrestlers charge out of their corners and slam into each other in the center of the ring. The two are trading blows, including closed firsts, but Referee St. John is lenient in this aspect of the match as it is, after all, a Roulette Championship match. The two continue trading blows for blows, punches for punches, and then Kim backs off on Jessie and Salco is wondering why she backed off on her. She watches as Kim quickly runs to the ropes and rebounds off and when she is getting close to Jessie she lowers her upper body and slams hard into Jessie with a spear. Jessie lands hard on the mat and Kim goes for one of her specialty maneuvers by turning Jessie over so she is face down on the mat, then she grabs and ankle of Jessie, then Kim slams the knee of Jessie hard into the mat several times. With a bit of damage inflicted Kim turns Jessie over and goes to apply a Figure-Four Leglock. While she is getting the hold applied Jessie manages to land several hard punches to the face of Kim which causes Kim to release her hold on the legs of Salco. Kim flops off of Jessie and Salco decides to turn the ropes and tie herself up in the ropes. This causes Referee Jasmine St. John to stand between the two and she orders Kim Pain to remain back since Jessie Salco is in the ropes and that Kim will have to wait until Salco comes off the ropes.

Simone: Why would Referee St. John stop the action with Jessie in the ropes? This is a Roulette Rules match!

Adams: We went over that item earlier. Although this is a Roulette Rules the Roulette Wheel landed on Submission Only. That means regular rules items remain in effect.

Simone: Whatever!

Jessie comes off the ropes and she takes a few steps in the direction of Kim but Kim remains cautious while intently focused on Jessie waiting for movement from her that would indicated what Salco is about to do. Jessie massages her knee and we are not sure if she is still suffering the effects of the knee to the mat and the Figure Four Leglock. With the appearance that Jessie is still hurting from her previous maneuver on her Kim charges Jessie but Salco moves quickly to the side the whacks Kim Pain in the back of her leg, behind her knee, and Kim drops face first to the mat. Jessie is about to follow p when Kim Pain flips onto her back and then she attempts a hard kick to the leg and knee of Salco but Jessie managed to jump to the side and the attempt misses. While Jessie is moving to get into position for an attack Kim Pain gets to her feet and the two face on with determined stares on their faces.

Adams: That was interesting. Both had chances to gain the advantage and both were not able to get enough of an advantage to put the other away.

Simone: That either means these two are evenly matched, or that both have had hits places on them and still are still hurting from those hits, or they are being overly cautious.

Kim lashes out with a slap across the face of Jessie and Salco responds with a slap across the fact of Kim. The two then start trading hard slaps, punches, kicks, and anything else they feel like, and after a period of time the two have lost some of the sting of their blows. Jessie shoves Kim hard causing her to step back a few steps. Salco then quickly gets to the top ropes in the corner and she launches herself off the ropes and drives her feet into the upper body and face of Kim Pain. When Kim drops to the mat Jessie acts quickly and she is attempting to place Kim into a Figure Four Leglock but Kim manages to escape the attempt.

Simone: It is going to take a lot more than that for Jessie Salco to get a submission on Kim Pain.

Adams: I say that comment works both ways as both are working hard to make their opponent submit and both are working hard to prevent being made to submit.

Kim rolls to the side then quickly gets to her feet. She is quick to hit Jessie with several kicks to her legs focusing mostly on the knees and thighs. Jessie is fighting back and she does manage to block several of the blows. While the two are again trading blows we watch as Kim spins around behind Jessie and grabs her around the body and executes a suplex driving Salco into the mat. Before Kim Pain can follow up Jessie kicks the legs and knees of Kim and this slows Kim Pain down a bit. Seeing the results Jessie stands up and lands a hard kick to the groin of Kim causing Kim to drop to her knees. Before Kim Pain can recover from the blow Jessie lands several kicks to the lower back of Kim causing her to drop face down on the mat.

Adams: That turned around quickly.

Simone: It is also likely to turn around several more times.

Jessie continues her attack on Kim working her over head to foot. She then grabs Kim Pain and maneuvers her into position to apply a Triangle Choke. She gets Kim Pain adjusted in the hold then she tightens up on it and it is cinched up tightly. Kim is trying to figure out if she can get to the ropes for a break but her and Jessie are in the middle of the ring so reaching the ropes for a break is not an option.

Adams: Wow! I believe Jessie Salco is going to use her PUNISHMENT IS DUE Triangle Choke for the win.

Simone: If Jessie has it locked in where there is no room for Kim Pain to maneuver this match may be over.

Referee Jasmine St. John steps up and checks to see if Kim Pain is still alert then she asks Kim if she wants to submit and Kim grunts out a NO so Referee St. John steps back and keeps a close watch on the two wrestlers. Again Referee Jasmine St. John asks Kim Pain if she wants to submit and she grunts out a response and even though we cannot make out what she said we are sure she said she refuses to submit. Jessie Salco continues applying heavy pressure on the move and when she shifts a bit which applies more pressure on Kim when Referee St. John steps in and asks if she wants to submit she responds with a YES and the Referee calls for the bell and orders Jessie Salco to remove her hold on Kim Pain.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Jessie Salco has successfully defended the Roulette Championship!

Simone: We cannot always have matches turn out the way we waned them to.

Referee St. John retrieves the Bombshell Roulette Championship from the Timekeeper then she walks over to where Jessie Salco and Kim Pain are located and she informs Justin of her decision on the match.

Justin: Referee Jasmin St. John has given the win to Jessie Salco, by Submission, and therefore the winner of this match, and still Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Roulette Champion JESSIE SALCO!!!

Referee Jasmine St. John raises the hand of Jessie Salco for the win while also handing Salco the Bombshell Roulette Championship. She then drops the hand of Jessie Salco who exits the ring and plays the crowd on her way to return to the backstage area. When our attention is returned to the ring we see Referee St. John talking with Kim Pain to see how she is doing and Kim indicates she is okay and can make it out of the ring and into the backstage area without assistance. While Kim Pain is on her way to the backstage area Jason Adams and Belinda Simone make closing comments.

Adams: That was a nice win by Jessie Salco. The match could have easily gone either way. I am sure this is not the last time we will see Jessie Salco taking on Kim Pain.

Simone: I agree with you. I see many more matches between these two.

The scene opens backstage at Into the Void XI where we see Ms. Rocky Mountains ready for an interview with Krystal Wolfe, the Aussie is greeted by a chorus of boos and she smirks to herself.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I;m here with Krystal Wolfe.......

Jessica: Ahem!

The camera pans over to show an attractive and scantily clad brunette woman standing to the side of Krystal, this is off course Krystal;s new manager Jessica Stevens.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And her new squeeze........

Jessica: Executive Consultant!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Are you seriously going to spend your first night on the job interrupting me?!

Jessica: So long as you keep fucking up? Yes!

Rocky sighs as she runs a hand down her face.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Her "executive consultant" Jessica Stevens! Krystal, tonight you are facing Tempest after she cost you your spot in the Blast from the Past tournament in retaliation for.......

Jessica: Doing the right thing by setting her destiny in motion!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Oh for the love off! Krystal I know she;s a former wrestler but I don;t care! Either shut your side piece up or I;m going to deck her!

Krystal rolls her eyes before having a brief, quiet chat with Jessica.

Krystal: She;ll behave.

Jessica: For now.

Krystal: And as for the rematch with Tempest? It;s high time that someone put the old attack dog of the Go Gym down and that someone will be me! Maybe then my fellow graduates will actually learn how to fight their own battles!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Just one last question, is the relationship between you and Jessica strictly professional? Because rumours are circulating that Makayla has filed for divorce from you.

Krystal: Those rumours are true and they;ll be dealt with as soon as I return to the states! As for me and Jessica? I;m bi, she;s a full-on lesbian, but we don;t have any interest in being a full on couple either.

Krystal and Jessica share a quick passionate kiss before Krystal smirks and turns her attention to Rocky.

Krystal: We;re fuck buddies!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, excuse me?

Jessica: Friends with Benefits, bed buddies, friends with a big f, bangin; and hangin;, bed mates, make out buddies, do we need to spell it out for you?!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: No, just surprised at how direct you are about it.

Jessica: Why? I;m twenty-two, Krystal;s twenty-seven, we;re consenting adults!