The MGM Grand Garden Arena in Las Vegas, Nevada is packed to standing room only capacity, and the opening shot pans across over ten thousand strong screaming fans, young and old alike! The shot sweeps from the upper balconies to the ringside floor as the men and women, boys and girls, all who make up the SCW Universe, cheer and clap, some jump up and down in excitement and wave toward the camera in hopes of garnering for themselves a little recognition!
The camera then pulls into a shot of the six-sided ring, where ring announcer Justin Decent stands in the center of the ring, dressed in a black vest sans shirt, white collar tie and black, lycra spandex pants ala the Chippendales.
Justin: Hello, and welcome to Las Vegas, Nevada for Sin City Wrestling "Inception VII!"
The crowd cheers almost maniacally!
Justin: Now please welcome to the stage, SCW's own 'Hostess With the Mostess,' Amanda Hugginkiss and Holly Wood!
Amanda steps out onto one side of the entrance stage, as the fans cheer and applaud for Amanda, then they whistle and catcall as Holly Wood joins her. Both are dressed to the proverbial nines in matching, shimmering gowns and Holly Wood is wearing a curly blonde wig, Amanda wears a red one that is straight and past her shoulders. The music begins and the opening performance is underway.
Amanda: You think you're funny, but you're not.
They're laughing at you, not your jokes you twat!
Holly Wood: And you think you're talented but you're wrong.
My ears bleed every time you sing a song.
Together: Bitch! I got you bitch!
I got you bitch!
Amanda: The critics say you ought to quit!
They're sick and tired of your boring shit!
Holly Wood: That hurts to hear, I must confess.
Especially from an old man in a dress!
Together: Bitch! I got you bitch!
I got you bitch!
Amanda: You've got bony, giant feet!
And that wig makes me crave shredded wheat!
Holly Wood: You've got the same taste as circus clowns!
Amanda: You're older than dirt, your hair is gray!
Holly Wood: You're nothing but a skinny tramp!
Together: Bitch! I got you bitch!
Holly Wood: You're my favorite Vegas Jew! Amanda: I don't eat pork so I can't date you! Holly Wood: Looks like Barbie joined AARP! Amanda: You're a huge talent and baby makes three! Holly Wood: Why folks like you, I'll never know! Amanda: Because I don't buy makeup at Home Depot! Holly Wood: Are you singing or killing a cat!? Amanda: I'm singing about shit, I invented that! Holly Wood: I never laughed at you, not once! Amanda: You are the Queen, the Queen of C**ts! Holly Wood: I am also your best friend! Amanda: And I'll be yours until the end! Together: I love you bitch!
And as the song ends, many of the fans have tears in their eyes from laughing so hard and they stand and clap for both Amanda and Holly! Both smiling, Holly and Amanda bow then turn to one another with smiles. Amanda goes for a hug and Holly 'maces' her with Lysol before hurrying backstage.
The camera then switches to a close up shot of the broadcaster's table where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit. Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the MGM Grand Garden Arena for the very first SuperCard spectacular of 2025! Adams: Welcome to Inception VII! Simone: On behalf of my colleague Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone! And tonight we have twelve matches, including a battle between Wolfslair members and family - and all for the World Heavyweight Championship in just one-half of tonight's double main event! Adams: And we kick things off with the finals of the Triple Crown event, where Daniel Morgan and Connor Murphy both advanced in their Triple Crown matches to challenge none other than Aiden Reynolds for the Roulette Championship! Simone: Harper Mason - as is the norm is she's left out of anything - made enough noise at not being booked for tonight, that the powers that be opted to give her what she wants just to shut her up! And tonight she faces former champion - the returning Seleana Zdunich! Adams: Two real brutes, two bad arse veterans of the sport get the chance to duke it out when Justin Smith faces off against "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart! Simone: The FoShan Bombshell Song is eager to work her way back of the ladder of contention but first she is going to have to face and get past perhaps the greatest Bombshell in SCW history - Mercedes Vargas! Adams: Then it's the Bombshells's turn at the Triple Crown! And all for the Roulette title! 'The Queen' Victoria Lyons defends against the two Triple Crown finalists - Bobbie Dahl and Alicia Lukas! Simone: Tension has been brewing since last year's tag team match between Young Justice and Crystal Zdunich and her wife, Seleana. Tonight, Crystal faces Cassie Wolfe for the first time in singles competition to hopefully bring that heat to a cooling point! Adams: Speaking of heat, you could nuke popcorn with the heat that's been between Alexandra Calaway and Bea Barnhart! These two bad ass birds have been tearing away at one another since December of last year and FINALLY! Tonight they face each other in a Streetfight! Simone: There has been no love lost between LJ Kasey and the newest Superstar on the roster, Logan Hunter. Ever since Logan attacked former champion Caleb Storms, LJ took great exception to this barbaric act and Logan took exception to LJ interfering where he was not wanted! This has gotten bad enough that even their respective women, Alexandra Calaway and Brooke, have gotten involved! And tonight? No Holds Barred! Pinfalls Count Anywhere! LJ Kasey battles Logan Hunter! Adams: It was at High Stakes XIV where Aleesha got back the title she technically never lost - dethroning Bella Madison for the Internet Championship! And tonight we get the rematch! Champ versus former champ! Woooo hooo! Simone: And speaking of the Internet title, it has went from a war over championship gold to a very personal and bloody vendetta between the reigning champion Helluva Bottom Carter and the diabolical ring veteran, Kevin Carter! Twice Kevin attacked the champion, resulting in injury and he even tried to put the hurting on Carter's husband Miles. And that only served to drive the champion over the edge to where he laid Kevin Carter out and left him lying in the ring! Now tonight they both get what they want as they face one another for the Internet gold! Adams: And in our second High Stakes XIV rematch, it's all for the World Bombshell Championship! Kayla Richards was so thrilled with the fight that Andrea Hernandez put up at High Stakes, that the champ DEMANDED a rematch against her right here, tonight! So they could do it all over again! And that's just one half of the double Main Event! Simone: And what a way to bring this evening to a close than with a battle for the World heavyweight Championship! This one goes beyond personal as not only is it between champion and challenger, but friend against friend and 'brother' against 'brother'! It's champion Finn Whelan putting it all on the line against his Wolfslair teammate, and former two-time champion in his own right - Alex Jones! Adams: What a night this is going to be! Simone: Join us for all this and more on Inception VII! We cut to the backstage area where we see Daniel Morgan, Connor Murphy and the reigning and defending Roulette Champion Aidan Reynolds standing by waiting for their match to be determined! Simone: Almost time for the first Supercard opening match AND Roulette Title Match of the year!
Just wash your face, you'll lose twenty pounds!
You sang at Betty White's sixteenth birthday!
Your weight loss spa was a concentration camp!
.... Too soon?
I got you bitch!
I love you bitch!
I love you bitch!
Adams: Daniel Morgan and Connor Murphy, Aidan has a tall task ahead of him!
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?
The three men nod and Rocky spins the wheel, after a few moments it stops on………….
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Steel Cage Match! Escape only!
Simone: About as classic as match types get! They'll have to escape the cage if they want to retain!
Adams: This will be good!
The three men nod before they walk off.
Simone: Welcome to Inception VI and our opening contest! As per tradition the Roulette Title is opening the proceedings as Aidan Reynolds defends against Daniel Morgan and Connor Murphy in a Cage Match!
Adams: An escape only cage match! If Aidan wants to to retain or Daniel or Connor want to win the title they'll have to go over the cage or through the door!
Simone: This will be a great match! Let's take it to Justin!
Justin: THE FOLLOWING IS YOUR OPENING CONTEST, SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL AND IT IS FOR THE SCW ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP! THANKS TO A SPIN OF THE WHEEL WE KNOW THAT IT'LL BE A CAGE MATCH!
The opening riff of Parkway Drive's "Vice grip" hits. The high speed gives way to Aiden Reynolds stepping out onto the stage, a fist in the air and a black leather jacket with "The Aussie Wolf" spray painted on the back. He moves his way down to the ring and as the refrain of the song hits he throws his arms out to the side as he and the crowd both chant.
"YEAAAH YEAH YEAH"
Justin: Introducing first, from the Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia, weighing 220ibs he is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion, "The Aussie Wolfe" AIDAN REYNOLDS!
He leaps onto the apron and takes a few steps backwards before sling shoting himself into the ring and spinning around, he then stops and drops to one knee slamming his fist into the mat.
Simone: Aidan won the title from fellow Aussie Alexander Raven at High Stakes and this is his first defence.
Adams: And what a challenge he's facing!
Justin: Introducing the challengers!
The lights lower in the venue as a throbbing riff of The Greatest Show by Peyton Parrish blares out and the crowd rumbles in wonder as the spotlight flashes to the stage but no one appears. A person gets to his feet and moves towards the barricade as some fans slap him on the back as he moves through the crowd. Getting to the divider, he leaps onto the top of it and looks over the venue, a cocky smile peeking out from the dark stubble that covers his chin. The man is dressed in dark pants, black boots, and a leather jacket over a tee that shows a somewhat familiar logo.
Justin: Hailing from Ottawa Ontario Canada, weighing 183ibs Connor MURPHY!
Connor jumps to the mats and then towards the announce table. He leans forward and offers Belinda a wink before clapping Jason on the shoulder. Turning to the ring, Connor leaps onto the apron and then slides between the ropes. Pacing to the middle of the ring, he raises his arms and waits as his theme fades.
Simone: Connor earned this spot a week after his return match against Justin Smith and he's looking to make the most of it!
Adams: But we can't forget the third man!
The lights in the arena dim slightly as the Trooper by Iron Maiden begins to blast all across the speakers. The drumbeat kicks in as every eye in the area looks towards the entrance ramp. Images of Las Vegas flashes on the main screen, along with the members of the GRC. The fans c heer as Crystal Zdunich emerges from the back but suddenly they change into boos when Daniel J Morgan, Osbourne, Mackenzie Page and Charlotte Elliot walk on to the ramp.
Justin: Representing Las Vegas and London Underground, Daniel J. Morgan!
The five stand calmly, Daniel looks around the crowd as the stoned faced, emotionless Osbourne stands behind him. To either side of them, Mackenzie stands focused, while Charlotte stands stone faced. Meanwhile Crystal is a ball of energy as she sprints down to the ring clapping the outstretched hands of the fans that are cheering her on. Daniel looks back with a tilt of the head, nodding towards the ring. The four English members of the GRC slowly start to walk down the ramp, mostly ignoring the fans as they move along. Crystal quickly jumps onto the apron and blows kisses to the crowd before jumping up and dropping into a split to enter the ring which draws a pop from the crowd. Daniel gets to the ring first, a picture of calmness on his face as he looks up at the ring and starts to walk up the steps. He lifts his nearest legs to the ropes and steps in the ring, ducking his body and moving in to the ring. He puts his arms out to the fans as the emotionless Osbourne joins him in the ring, just standing in the middle of the ring, his left hand on his right as a smile crosses Daniel's face. Mackenzie and Charlotte join the two in the ring and quickly moves towards the ropes, both women climbing on them, unaffected by their boos. The women jump down and join the men in the middle of the ring. All five are in the ring as they look at one another deciding who will be wrestling in this match, Daniel sends the rest of his entourage to the back saying he'll handle it himself and they comply.
Simone: Daniel actually has a lot of momentum here because he earned his spot in the Triple Crown by beating Aidan in a non-title match at the Christmas Special!
Adams: He then earned his spot in in this match during the first show of the year, with his experience? This world cup of a wrestling match might see him take the Roulette Gold back to England!
Once the cage has descended Drew goes over the rules with the three men before calling for the bell.
Simone: And here we go with the first title match of 2025!
Adams: And it promises to be a doozy!
DING DING DING!
Once the bell rings Daniel and Aidan pick up where their last match left off as the two men start trading punches in the middle of the ring, Connor is quick to join in however and soon all three men are duking it out in the middle of the steel cage! However the momentum shifts after Aidan and Connor duck blows from Daniel and send the Brit flying into the Steel Cage wall, with Daniel down for the moment Connor and Aiden engage in some technical wrestling.
Simone: Things got off to a fast start but with Daniel having an intimate meeting with the cage wall Aidan and Connor are free to focus on each other.
Adams: We'll see how long that lasts!
Eventually the exchange between Connor and Aidan ends in a standoff between the two men and the crowd applauds their efforts, unfortunately for them, they forgot about Daniel who promptly takes Aidan down with a running clothesline before grabbing Connor by his hair and slamming him face first into the cage sending the Canadian wrestler stumbling back! The crowd boos the Brit but Daniel blows them off before he starts scaling the cage wall.
Simone: Daniel's in complete control now and he might just win this thing!
Adams: I'm not sure Belinda, Aidan and Connor are starting to stir!
Daniel makes it about halfway up the cage wall before Aidan stops him with a jumping kick to Daniel's lower back, allowing the Aussie Wolfe to grab Daniel by his legs and bring him to the centre of the ring, at this point Connor is on the ring apron and sensing an opportunity hits Daniel with a Springboard Blockbuster as Aidan brings the Brit down for the Powerbomb! However the champ doesn't even get a chance to think twice about escaping before Connor blasts him with a Superkick.
Simone: That alliance did not last long!
Adams: Alliances in Triple Threat Mathes rarely do, especially with a title on the line!
As he's the only one left standing at the moment Connor does the only logical thing: starts climbing the cage wall! However by the time the Canadian is halfway up the wall Aidan is back on his feet and is giving chase to Connor and puts a stop to the momentum with a couple of heavy blows before hooking Connor (who's on top of the cage wall by this point) up for a Superplex while Aiden uses the cage wall for support, Connor tries to fight it but neither man takes Daniel into account until the Brit hops onto the top rope and hits Aidan with a Powerbomb, sending Connor back into the ring as well while sending Daniel crashing to the matt!
Simone: That's one way to turn the momentum around!
Adams: Ironically Aidan and Connor made the same mistake Daniel did and all three men are down!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Drew checks on all three men after that insane move and after they confirm that they are (relatively) okay he can only wait for either of them to make the first move due to the rules of a cage match! The champ is the first one to stir though Aidan has to use the ring ropes to pull himself up at this point, feeling he might have the match won Aidan starts climbing the cage wall facing the entranceway but Connor and Daniel aren't far behind him, Connor climbing up after Aidan and Daniel giving chase! Connor reaches Aidan first and the two men start trading blows atop the cage wall but Daniel again interjects himself, hitting a jumping kick on Connor before pulling him down for a Back Suplex of the cage! Daniel gets to his feet but Aidan's ready for him as he HITS A HIGH CROSSBODY OFF THE TOP OF THE CAGE ON DANIEL!
Simone: Daniel thought he had it all figured out after taking Connor down but Aidan proved otherwise!
Adams: But who has the momentum now?
Either running on adrenaline or fumes Aidan starts trying to escape via the one method that none of the men have tried yet, namely the cage door! As he nears it Daniel and Connor start to stir but it's too little, too late as Aidan escapes out the cage door!
DING DING DING!
Justin: HERE'S YOUR WINNER AND STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION, THE AUSSIE WOLFE AIDAN REYNOLDS!
Simone: Aidan succeeds in his first defence but no one can say he had it easy!
Adams: All the props in the world to Connor and Daniel but Aidan wanted it more.
Aidan celebrates his win while Daniel and Connor watch on from inside the cage.
The scene opens backstage at Inception VI where we see Harper Mason standing by with her manager Joshua Acquin ready for an interview with backstage interviewer Pussy Willow.
Pussy: Harper, tonight you're going one on one with Seleana Zdunich in a match that wasn't originally scheduled for the show…………
Harper: Because god knows Mercedes needed an excuse to coax off her old glory yet again!
Joshua: Harper, we talked about this……………
Harper: Yeah, and I'm getting sick of being overlooked while the likes of Mercedes stinks up the joint! I've worked ten times harder than Mercedes did throughout most of last year and she gets a random match with Song while I only get on the card because Seleana happened to renew her contract in time for the match to be added? Look, I respect Seleana as a competitor but sooner or later the bosses have to realize that Mercedes's best years left her when I was still a pre-teen!
Pussy: So about your match with Seleana?
Harper: My goal in this match is to show why the bosses made a mistake by leaving me off the card in the first place! Seleana's a hell of a competitor but she won't be starting her new contract on a high note at my expense.
Joshua: While this match was added at the last minute Harper has trained hard for the match since it was added to the show and tonight? I'm confident that it'll work out!
Harper: And more importantly? I'll show the bosses why I won't be denied by kicking Seleana to the curb!
Harper and Josh walk off as the scene fades.
Justin: The following contest is a set for one fall!
Jonathon Young's cover of "New Divide" by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, once the initial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Justin: From Orlando, Florida and being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, she is the "Slaytanic Avenger" HARPER MASON!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent, Josh applauds his charge from the outside as they wait her opponent.
Adams: And here is Harper Mason, who has been just begging for an opportunity to be on a stage like this.
Simone: And now she gets her chance. She's getting what she wanted, so let's see what she does with this moment.
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.
Adams: It's a big return for Seleana, who has not seen action in some time, but is all healed up, and ready to go.
Simone: It will be interesting to see just what Seleana does here tonight. She's had a long layoff, so there's a lot of questions on people's minds tonight.
DING DING DING
*Graphic to be added soon.
Sel and Harper slowly circle, and engage with the collar and elbow tie-up. Harper quickly takes the side headlock. Sel is quick to grab the wrists of and turn her body to power into a top wristlock, and then into a headlock of her own. Sel grinded a bit, forcing Harper to a knee. Harper fights back up, throwing some punches to the ribs of Sel, loosening her grip. Harper backs Sel into the ropes and tries to shoot her off, but Sel grabs Harper's arm and sends her off. Harper bounced off the ropes and ducked a clothesline attempt and stopped. Sel turned and charged right into an arm drag, and then a second. Harper bounces off the rope and Sel is about to counter and delivered a hip toss and Harper was on the mat. Harper pops up but Sel was right there and delivered a dropkick that sends Harper back down! Sel pops up and the fans cheer as Harper checks her lip and mouth for blood.
Adams: And I tell you what, Sel isn't showing any ring rust here!
Simone: She looks as sharp as ever! Right on target with that dropkick!
Harper pops up and the two circle again. Another lock up and Sel this time takes the headlock and swings Harper to the mat. Sel then edges Harper's shoulders and eventually gets them flat.
ONE!
Harper quickly rolls to ensure her shoulders aren't on the mat. Sel tries this again, but Harper lets the momentum go and Sel falls back with her shoulders on the mat!
ONE!
Sel kicks up and out and the hold is broken. Sel charges but Harper executes a drop toe hold and floats into a single leg Boston crab. Sel winces in pain and begins reaching for the ropes.
Adams: It's been very even, but now Harper is looking to wear Seleana down.
Simone: Absolutely. No matter how good anyone is, being in ring shape is a completely different animal.
Sel begins inching towards the ropes and eventually reaches them to force the break. Harper does so without much resistance with Hollywood. Harper clubs Sel in the back as she tries to stand and hooks her and executes a vertical suplex. Harper quickly floats into the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout by Sel.
Adams: Impressive by Harper, taking control of this one.
Simone: And now Harper is looking to press that advantage.
Harper grips Sel's wrists and pulls back on her arms in a seated position and plants her knee into the back. Harper then drives a knee into the spine of Sel and then pulls back, surfboarding her arms.
Adams: And now, more impressive submissions here from Harper.
Sel refuses each time she's asked by Hollywood to see if she gives up. Sel begins fighting up and eventually regains her feet. She finally spins out, breaking Harper's grip and turns it into a belly-to-back suplex to escape! Sel uses the ropes to stand as Harper staggers up. Sel mows her down with a clothesline. Harper again staggers up and Sel delivers a beautiful spinebuster! Sel makes the cover this time!
Adams: SPINEBUSTER!
Simone: And the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
Harper kicks out.
Adams: Sel is still in this.
Sel is up and fired up as she catches Harper as she stands with a few forearms, before a spinning one drops Harper back to the mat. Sel then bounces off the ropes and cartwheels into a moonsault splash! Sel then points up and drags Harper into position and heads up the ropes.
Adams: Seleana looking to end this one here!
Simone: Taking a big chance here!
Sel leaps through the air backflipping and going for a big moonsault, but Harper is out of the way and Sel SPLATS on the canvas!
Adams: And the pool is empty!
Sel is gasping for air as she rolls to the floor to collect herself. Harper is able to get to her feet. She spots Sel on the floor, and bounces off the ropes and dives through with a suicide dive to the floor, wiping out Sel!
Adams: Harper is on target!
Simone: Harper knows Sel is hurting and she needs to take advantage now!
Harper gets up and roars at the crowd, fired up as she grabs Sel and pitches her back into the ring. Harper then springboards and delivers a 450 splash!
Adams: SUN EATER!
Simone: THIS COULD BE IT!
ONE!
TWO!
TH- NO!
Adams: SEL KICKED OUT!
Simone: She's still in this one!
Sel has somehow kicked out and Harper is a bit shocked by this. Harper then grabs Sel's leg and tries to go back to the single leg crab, but Sel is able to kick her away. Harper crashes into the corner and Sel is up and charges, splashing Harper in the corner. Sel then hooks the head of Harper and signals to the crowd.
Adams: Seleana looking for the Kattöga!
Simone: If she hits this it's over!
Sel jumps, but Harper pushes Sel to give her extra momentum and Sel and up backflipping and SPLATTING on the mat again. Harper steps out as Sel staggers to her feet and Harper flips into the ring and drops Sel with a leg lariat!
Adams: Masonline special!
Harper seizes the moment and pulls a dazes Sel to her feet and hooks her arm, twists her and drops her to the mat with a Diamond cutter!
Adams: CROWD KILLER!
Simone: And this one is over!
Harper makes the cover hooking both legs!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: HERE IS YOUR WINNNER.... HARPER MASON!
Adams: And Harper Mason gets the duke!
Simone: A gallant effort from Seleana, she showed a lot is still there and she gave Harper a run for her money!
Harper stands as Hollywood raises her arm. Harper nods and pumps her fist as she celebrates her win.
We get a camera shot of Bill and Bea Barnhart walking down the hallways to get to the staging area for Bill to be ready to make his entrance for his match against Justin Smith. Bea is walking with Bill to the staging area as she serves as the Manager for Bill.
Bill: Shortly I will enter the wrestling ring for my match against Justin Smith. This will be my third match against Justin and this will be Justin's third loss to me.
Bea: As always I need to present a disclaimer that I am officially the Manager for Bill and I have the legal right to be at ringside as his Manager. I am not at his matches to cause trouble or interfere in his matches. I am at ringside because the main reasons for a Manager to be at ringside for their wrestler is to ensure their opponent is not violating the rules of the match, that they are not using illegal weapons, and that they are not hiring people to run in and attack Bill during the match. Additionally one of my duties is to ensure the Referee assigned to the match calls the match in accordance of the rules of the match and that the Referee does not perpetrate quick counts against Bill while making slow counts on the opponents of Bill.
Bill: Thanks, Bea, for being in my corner. I hate losing matches when opponents are so scared of me that they get interference or distract the Referee. That nonsense is not going to happen in my match against Justin Smith.
Bill and Bea arrive at the staging area where they will wait until it is time for them to make their entrance for Bill's match. The camera person turns away and goes off to find someone else to focus their camera on while we await the start of the match Bill is involved in.
Justin Smith is seen in the locker room area and decides to talk about the match he has against Bill Barnhart.
Smith: I am going to show the world that I am not as pathetic as everyone thinks I am when I defeat a former roulette champion and someone who thus far has had my number in Bill Barnhart.
As he says that, Brooke, the girlfriend of Logan Hunter, who had faced Justin in his debut match walks into the frame and speaks to Justin.
Brooke: You are nothing but a loser. My boyfriend Logan proved that on his debut match here in SCW and the fact that you have never beat Bill, what makes you think you are going to start now?
As he says that, Justin looks pissed off as Brooke walks away before he can reply to her.
Smith: Just because I have not had luck against him in the past, doesn't mean I cannot beat him. I will show the world that I am much better than I have shown to this point in my career. There is nothing that will stop me from getting what I want, and that is to beat Bill Barnhart to a bloody pulp.
Justin cackles as the scene fades to black.
Justin Decent: The following match is scheduled for one fall…introducing first
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 his English Bulldog Iris leading her 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. The two make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to a ring attendant to hold onto until the match is over. Bill enters enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner..
Justin Decent: Being accompanied to the ring by Bea Barnhart, he stands six foot four and weighs in at 240 pounds…from Lawrenceville, Georgia….BULLDOG BILL BARNHART
The opening riffs of Madness by Liliac hits the speakers as Justin "Tarrytown Tormenter" Smith comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. The New York Smasher 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 Decent: Introducing first! From Tarrytown, New York! Weighing two hundred and fifty pounds! -- The Tarrytown Tormenter!!!! JUSTIN SMITH
The Tarrytown Tormenter 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.
DING DING DING!
Justin and Bill walk around the ring looking at one another. Both men roughly the same same height but Justin in much better shape physically. They stepped toward each other and get face-to-face. Just slowly smiles as Bill shows no fear. The two then straightaway go at each other, hitting hard forearms back and forth trading the shots as the crowd watches on. After a few more shots back and forth, Bill wins the strike exchange and backs Justin into the ropes. He then whips Justin across the ring and hits a hard shoulder block taking Justin down. Bill then reaches down and pulls Justin up hitting a scoop slam before dropping down an elbow and keeping himself over Justin's chest and shoulders for a quick pin attempt
ONE!
TWO!
Justin kicks out and both men get to their feet. They start hitting right hands on each other again and Bill turns and runs to the ropes but just follows him over and clotheslines bill up and over the top rope to the floor. He follows Bill out of the ring and grabs hold of him throwing him into the ringside barricade and then into the ring apron and then into the steel steps. Justin rolls Bill back into the ring and follows and as Bill gets to his feet Justin grabs hold of him from behind and hit a German Suplex drilling bill on the top of his head
Adams: These are two very big boys going at it and throwing hands. I love it.
Simone: I agree. You can hear the shots. I can't believe that these two men have been fighting each other for so long.
Adams: It's mind blowing. These two are two of the biggest men that we have in the company and the fact that they are not dominating really shows how skill usually overtakes brawn
Justin pulls bill up again and goes for a belly to belly, Bill plants his feet and shakes his head, he then claps his hands behind Justin's head with a bell ringer. Justin, let's go of the belly to belly and stumble back, Bill snatches Justin up and spins slamming him down in a power slam. Bill pops back to his feet and corpse Justin to get up as Justin does. Bill grabs Justin hits a sideways knee into Justin's stomach and then hit a swinging neck breaker taking Justin down. Bill doesn't waste any time getting to his feet and pulling Justin back up and hitting a vicious DDT
Bill smiles and looks over at Justin before calling for a Paul dryer. He pulls Justin up and set him up and goes to lift him, Justin kicks his legs and lands down before standing up and throwing bill over his back. Bill lands on his back with a thud and gets to his feet before turning around right into a speed from Justin. Justin popped back to his feet and grabs hold of Bill's leg going for a figure for, Bill kicks Justin forward and gets to his feet as the two men meet in the middle of the ring and start throwing hard right hands again as the crowd starts getting into it.
Simone: These two are beating the hell out of each other. This match is great. I don't think I've ever seen these two move as fast as they have.
Adams: It will always be a tough hard hitting match with either of these two men in it but they are throwing everything at each other trying to get the win. Neither man wants to back down.
The two men keep throwing right hands at each other over and over again, Bill ducks a right attempt from Justin and picks him up in a belly to back Souplex dropping the man down on his shoulder. Bill pops up and pulls Justin to his feet before setting him up for a shoulder breaker, lifting Justin straight up in the air and then bringing him down across his knee.. bill stands up and measures just up. As Justin gets to his feet, Bill gets behind him, hooks his arm and leg and lifts Justin up and slammed him down with a bulldog slam. Justin bounces off the mat and Bill turns around and goes for a cover
ONE!
TWO!
Justin kicks out
Simone: Justin just kicks out. That was close.
Adams: That bulldogs slam is honestly one of the best that you can have. It is a great move that drills all of the air out of your opponent yet somehow Justin was able to kick out
Bill starts to get frustrated, looking down at Justin he shakes his head. He pulls Justin up and goes for another Piledriver, Justin again blocks it and stands up throwing Bill up and over, this time though Bill slips down behind Justin and locks in a sleeper hold. Justin flails his hands and tries to get to the ropes. Bill locks it in harder and pulls Justin back. Justin fights over and over again but then kicks his legs pushing off the corner and falling back with Bill throwing his body over into a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
Bill kicks out and releases the whold. He gets angry and slams his fist on the mat before measuring up Justin again and Bill goes to lock in the calf crusher. Justin kicks Bill away and gets to his feet, He goozles Bill and lifts him up dropping Bill down in a chokeslam. Justin then goes for a pin to keep Bill down.
ONE!
TWO!
Bill kicks out
Simone: That was so close….
Adams: Justin slammed Bill down hard
Justin growls and pulls Bill up, he sets Bill up for the strike, but Bill throws Justin up and over the top with a back body drop, he then goes for a piledriver, Justin grabs Bills leg and trips him up looking in his figure four leg lock! Bill strains in pain and reaches for the ropes and Bea yells at him not to tap, Bill screams in pain and finally taps.
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner.... Justin Smith!
The screen fades in as Mercedes Vargas appears, standing in front of a large SCW banner. She adjusts her leather jacket, her demeanor calm yet commanding, as she delivers her narrative.
Mercedes: A new year begins, yet some things never change. Inception isn't just another match for me—it's another opportunity to remind the world why I've been at the top of this company for so long. People like you, Song? You come and go. You represent everything that's momentary in this business. Bright. Fleeting. Forgettable. But me? I'm the constant. The cornerstone. The one name that has stood the test of time while others like you have faded into obscurity.
Mercedes pauses, letting a sly grin cross her face.
Mercedes: You're stepping into the ring with someone who's been to the mountaintop more times than most can count.
She leans forward slightly, her tone sharp and deliberate, letting the weight of her words hang in the air.
Mercedes: Two-time SCW Hall of Famer, multi-time champion, and the name that still strikes fear and envy in locker rooms.
Mercedes straightens up, brushing an imaginary speck off her shoulder with a casual arrogance before locking eyes with the camera again.
Mercedes: But tonight isn't about accolades or legacy—tonight is about proving that I am still the present.
Her voice lowers, dripping with disdain as she tilts her head slightly, a smirk creeping back onto her lips.
Mercedes: You may have the fans fooled with your comeback story, but I see through it.
She points directly at the camera as if addressing Song herself..
Mercedes: You're not ready for me, Song. You're not ready for what it takes to face a complete performer like Mercedes Vargas.
She steps closer to the camera now, her intensity rising as she gestures firmly with her hands.
Mercedes: I've seen them come, and I've seen them go.
Mercedes pauses dramatically, folding her arms across her chest as she looks off to the side briefly before turning back.
Mercedes: And after tonight, you'll be just another name on my long list of victims. Because while others are chasing history, I'm busy making it. Don't blink, Song—this will be over before you even realize what hit you.
She chuckles lightly under her breath before delivering her final line with icy precision.
Mercedes: Long before you knew and long after you'll remember.
Mercedes delivers a piercing glare into the camera before turning on her heel and walking out of frame as the shot fades to black.
Justin: Our next match is a Singles match and it is a Standard Rules match. The first to make her way to the ring, she hails from Foshan, China, she comes into this match at five feet five inches in height and one hundred twenty pounds of weight, Please give a great Las Vegas, Nevada, welcome for SONG!!!
"FOSHAN BOMBSHELL" begins to play over the speakers and the fans look to the entrance area to see Song step out of the backstage area onto the landing. Song poses for the crowd then the starts walking down the ramp toward the ring. Half way down the ramp Song stops and bows to the fans then she proceeds to walk down to ringside. Song walks to the ring, climbs the steps, then she walks along the ring apron for a bit before launching herself over the ropes into the ring. Song plays up the crowd to a mostly positive reaction from the fans. After taking a lap around the ring Song takes residence in a corner to await the arrival of Mercedes Vargas.
Adams: Song did well at our last wrestling match but she came up a little short against Victoria Lyons. I spoke with Song recently and she told me she will avenge that loss to Victoria Lyons by defeating Mercedes Vargas and she will continue to move up in contention for available Championships.
Simone: Oh, Jason, you amuse me! Even though I admit that Song managed to hang on in her match against Victoria Lyons, the fact remains that she lost that match go Victoria. Nothing different in this match that her previous match except this time she will lose to Mercedes Vargas.
Justin: Next to make her way to the ring, she hails from Buenos Aires, Argentina, she comes into this match at five feet seven inches in height and one hundred twenty-five pounds of weight. Please give a great Las Vegas, Nevada, welcome for MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for the entrance of Mercedes Vargas. As the opening of "HOLD ME…THRILL ME…KISS ME…KILL E" by U2 blasts over 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 wit the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, with her hands hands on waist, as she overlooks the crowd. A combinations of cheer s and boos are hurled toward Mercedes. Mercedes takes in the reaction of the crowd then she flips her long hair then she takes off down the ramp to the wrestling ring. Mercedes walks up the ring steps then she walks along the ring apron where she climbs to the top turnbuckle where she poses for the fans. Mercedes then gives a stern look at Song sending her a visual message that she will destroy her in this match. Mercedes then vaults into the ring and walks over to the corner opposite of where Song is located and she glares at her.
Adams: I have never fully understood why some wrestlers have to present a mean and tough persona like what Mercedes just did. Most of the time their opponents are not intimidated by the show.
Simone: We may never find out the answer to that question Jason. I suppose it is better to try to intimidate your opponent before the match starts as it may give you more of an advantage during the match.
Referee Holly Wood motions for Mercedes and Song to join him in the center of the ring. When the two arrive and stand next to Referee Holly Wood he runs down for them that this match is Standard Rules and the winner will be determined by pinfall, submission, or a disqualification. He checks both wrestlers to ensure they are clean of foreign substances or weapons and when he is satisfied both are clear he has them return to their corners and he tells them to come out fighting when the Referee sounds the bell to officially start the match.
DING DING DING!
Adams: I am sure that Song was not happy losing her last match against Victoria Lyons. From the intense look on her face she appears to be determined to win this match.
Simone: Being determined to win a match and actually being able to win that match are polar opposites.
Mercedes comes out of her corner and she aggressively approaches Song. When Vargas gets closer to Song she is surprised that Song is not reacting to her approaching and not making an attempt to maneuver out of the way. Mercedes starts talking smack at Song but Song continues to act as if she does not hear anything Vargas is saying. After starting down each other for a time Mercedes lunges at Song but Song dives out of the corner and the blow that Vargas was going to hit her with was not able to land. Frustrated at missing the blow Mercedes spins around but before she make a move Song spins and lands a kick to the face of Vargas. Song then leaps onto Mercedes and wraps her legs around the body of Vargas. Song is about to flip Mercedes out of the corner but Vargas wraps her arms around the body of Song and she spins and drives Song hard into the mat and covers her for the pin while hooking her leg. Referee Holly Wood begins the count on the pin attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
Before Referee Holly Wood is able to deliver the three count Song gets her shoulder up. Holly Wood holds up two fingers to show it was only a two count and Mercedes is upset she did not get the pinfall and the win there.
Simone: That was nearly a win there for Mercedes.
Adams: I was surprised by the quick reaction and attacks by Song on Mercedes. However Song may have gone too hard too soon and Vargas changed the momentum of the match on Song. Even so she was not able to get a quick win on Song.
Simone: That shows that Song may have taken too much for granted and it turned on her. Song is very fortunate that Mercedes was only able to get a two count on the attempted pin.
Adams: You know how the saying goes that closies only count in horseshoes and hand-grenades.
Mercedes confronts Referee Holly Wood to complain about the slow count on the pin attempt. Referee Holly Wood informs Mercedes that he is the Referee for this match and not her and he tells her to return to the action in the match. Mercedes has to accept the Referee's decision and when she turns around she notices that Song has gotten to her feet and is charging at her. At Song approaches Mercedes and leaps into the air to deliver a jumping sweeping kick to Mercedes we watch Mercedes side-step the attempted kick and that causes Song to fall awkwardly to the mat.
Adams: That landing by Song on the mat after the attempt kick looked hard and she may have injured her leg.
Simone: That is the risk you take in the sport of wrestling.
Referee Holly Wood moves toward Mercedes and Song to check the status of Song. Before he can get to Song to check on how she is doing Song rolls under the ropes to get out of the ring and onto the arena floor. Referee Holly Wood tells Mercedes to stay inside the ring while he checks to see if Song is okay and if she can continue in the match.
Simone: Song should stay on the outside of the ring and take the count out rather than return inside the ring where Mercedes is likely to cause further damage to her.
Adams: We will find out shortly.
Referee Holly Wood sees Song get to her feet but it is apparent her leg is store as she slowly walks to the ring steps to get on the ring apron and return inside of the ring. Song steps through the ropes and Referee Holly Wood asks her if she feels she is okay to continue in this match. Song informs the Referee that she wants to continue in this match. The Referee then informs Mercedes of the decision by Song and he motions for the two to get back into the action of this match.
Adams: This should be interesting to see if Song has enough left to continue and still be competitive after she hurt her leg.
Simone: I say she will not last long.
Song leans back into the corner and Mercedes approaches her. Mercedes grabs the arm of Song and she pulls hard to pull her out of the corner. As the two come out of the corner Song begins to fights back landing forearm smashes and elbows to Mercedes. Most of those blow are deflected by Mercedes and it appears Song realizes the situation she is in. While Song reaches back to attempt more blows to Mercedes we watch as Mercedes lands several nicely placed kicks to the already injured leg of Song. Although Song attempts to fight back she is unable to land hard blows due to the kicks from Mercedes.
Adams: This is not going well for Song.
Simone: Yep.
After landing several kicks to the leg of Song we watch as Mercedes grabs the leg of Song and she twists the foot of Song in an Ankle Lock. Song is trying to get to the ropes to break the hold but the two are too far from the ropes for Song to successfully get to the ropes to cause a break. Referee Holly Wood steps in to ask Song if she wants to submit but she says NO to he lets the match continue. Again Song tries to reach the ropes but she is still too far away from the ropes to reach them. Again Holly Wood asks Song if she wants to submit and again she says no. However when Mercedes cinches up hard on the Ankle Lock this time the pain is enough that Song taps the mat for the submission. Referee Holly Wood calls for the bell to end this match.
DING DING DING!
Adams: Oh well this match did not go well for Song.
Simone: Yep.
Hearing the bell Mercedes releases the Ankle Lock on Song. She gets to her feet and and Referee Holly Wood stands next to her to await the announcement of the final decision in this match.
Justin: The official decision on this match by Referee Holly Wood is that the winner of this match, by submission, is MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
Referee Holly Wood raises the hand of Mercedes for the the win. When he releases her hand Mercedes exits the ring and heads up the ramp to return to the backstage area. Our attention returns to the ring where Song is slowly exiting the ring and as she slowly makes her way up the ramp to slowly return to the backstage area. Once Song enters the backstage area we are returned to Jason Adams and Belinda Simone at ringside.
Adams: We may see another match between Song and Mercedes in the near future. It would be nice to see a match between these two when both are at a hundred percent.
Simone: If that match happens it would be interesting to see how both Song and Mercedes would approach that match.
Backstage the cameras open on Victoria Lyons standing with her brother Vincent Jr holding her Bombshell Roulette Championship wearing her signature crown.
Victoria Lyons: Today marks the 203rd day of my historic run as your Bombshell Roulette Champion. That means only 70 more days before I become the longest reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion of all time. I've already cracked the top three, and there will be nothing to stop me from taking the record held by Krystal Wolfe in just a matter of months.
Vincent Lyons Jr: The queen reigns supreme.
Victoria Lyons: Correct and I'm ready to kick the year off proving why I'm still your queen and the greatest Bombshell Roulette Champion of all time. Bobbie and Alicia will prove to be nothing more than stepping stones on my quest to yet another record.
Vincent Lyons Jr: The queen shall not be dethroned.
Victoria Lyons: I have no intention of rolling over and laying down for anybody. I will do whatever it takes and whatever I need to keep this championship on my shoulder. I'm going to throw all morals out the window if it means this championship remains mine. When that bell rings ladies you're going to be in for a world of hurt tonight and there's nothing you can do to stop it.
Vincent Lyons Jr: No mercy will be shown.
Victoria Lyons: Precisely. Now I believe I'm giving you peons enough attention for the time being. Now, I must go prepare. Come Vincent.
With that Victoria exits camera right with Vincent following slowly behind her.
The scene opens backstage at Inception VI where we see the Bombshell Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons alongside her challengers Alicia Lukas and Bobbie Dahl as they wait to see what match type the wheel gives them.
Simone: It's time for the first Bombshell Roulette Title Match of the night.
Adams: We saw Aidan retain the men's title in a Steel Cage Match in tonight's opener and who knows what the wheel will give us?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?
The three women nod and Rocky spins the wheel, it goes around for a bit before stopping on………
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Tables. Ladders and Chairs!
Simone: Oh boy! That's right up the champ's street! Bobbie is a powerhouse while Alicia, well she's known as the Strong Style Southern Belle, what do you think?
Adams: Either way we're getting a chaotic mess!
The three women leave to prepare as the scene fades.
Simone: Welcome back to Inception VI and the second Bombshell Roulette Title Match of the night, Victoria has been a dominant Roulette Champion since winning it from Alexandra Callaway last summer but now she faces not one but TWO challengers in her first defence of the year, SCW Hall of Famer Alicia Lukas and former Bombshell Roulette Champion Bobbie Dahl, in a Tables, Ladders and Chairs Match!
Adams: Both Alicia and Bobbie earned their spots in this match through the Triple Crown Challenge and between Bobbie's size and Alicia's experience? This might be her toughest defence to date!
Simone: Even with the Tables, Ladders and Chairs Stipulation heavily favouring the champ? I have to agree, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following Triple Threat Match is scheduled for One Fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship! And thanks to a spin of the wheel we know that it'll be a Tables, Ladders and Chairs match!
The camera pans around the ring to show the various weapons before the arena lights dim as "Hey You" by Nova Rockafeller plays, and Victoria Lyons appears onstage, and makes her slow and haunting walk to the ring. She glares at some of the fans, and even bites at a few as she passes by. As she gets in the ring, the lights go back on, as Victoria raises her arms in a V in the middle of the ring, as if looking for worship, and giving the camera a creepy smile.
Justin: Already in the ring, from Charlotte, North Carolina, she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Roulette Champion, "The Head Lyoness" and the "The Queen" VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: It's crazy to think that Victoria won that title within a month of her debut and went undefeated for most of the latter half of the year.
Adams: So far she's only been beaten three times: once by Luna Pasilno is a Pick Your Poison Match during her feud with Bella, then by Kayla Richards in a clash of the champions match and finally when The Wolves took back the Mixed Tag Team Championship from the Lyons, again by Kayla, if and when she finally looses the Roulette Title the top champions had better be ready for a vicious competitor!
Justin: And introducing the challengers!
"I still wear this crown"
"I still wear this crown" By Kittie 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.
Justin: First, from Atlanta, Georgia, she is an SCW Hall of Famer and the Strong Style Southern Belle, ALICIA LUKAS!
Simone: Just about the only title Alicia hasn't held in SCW is the Bombshell Roulette Title, if that changes tonight Alicia will achieve the Grand Slam!
Adams: Not quite, Alicia hasn't held the Bombshell Internet Championship either but if Alicia has her way? We might see both of those facts change before the end of the year.
The open beats to "Happy" by Pharrell Williams starts to play. The line 'Clap along if you know that happiness is the truth' appears on the screen and the fans start to clap along to the music. They clap alone for a few moments, waiting for who they know is about to walk through the curtain.
Justin: And from Coal City, Illinois, weighing 240ibs, BOBBBIE DAHL!
After the music plays for some time, Bobbie Dahl bursts through the curtains, clapping along with the music and the fans, with the Bombshell Roulette title draped over her shoulder. She is joined by Artie at her side as they both smile and get amped up along with the fans.
Simone: Bobbie has been on the hunt or hr second title reign since she lost the Bombshell Roulette Championship to Alexandra Callaway last year and tonight could be her night,
Adams: She has the weight to throw around and knows how to use it to devastating effect, her presence in a TLC Match makes this interesting to say the least.
Bobbie and Artie then start making their way to the ring, high fiving fans along the way. Once to the ring, Artie walks up the steps first, and sits on the second rope, holding it open for his lady. She steps through the ropes then holds the Bombshell Roulette Championship up high, getting the fans to cheer louder for her as she stands in the middle of the ring. Artie exits the ring a few moments later, taking his place on the outside to support his wife, Jacob goes over the rules with all three women and once they confirm that they know he calls for the bell.
Simone: If it weren't for that Falls Count Anywhere Match between Logan Hunter and LJ Kasey later in the show I'd call this potentially the most chaotic match of the night.
Adams: Yeah, that match is personal, this is just a title match to these three women!
DING DING DING!
As soon as the bell rings Bobbie makes a beeline for the champ who Matrix Dodges her way out of the Clothesline attempt only to get caught with a kick to the chest on the way back up by Alicia! Victoria rolls away and allows the two older women to start brawling with each other but the brawl between Bobbie and Alicia is short lived as Victoria catches them both with a springboard cross body knocking all three women down.
Simone: Not much weapon action so far but Alicia, Bobbie and Victoria clearly want that title!
Adams: Say what you will about Victoria but she is an amazing athlete as she demonstrated with that Cross Body!
Victoria knows better than to go for a pin on either woman so she instead heads to the outside by rolling out of the ring where she starts grabbing weapons, throwing a couple of chairs into the ring and sliding a table into the ring being going for the ladder, however Alicia is back up by this point and Baseball Slides the ladder into Victoria's ribcage, sending the champion stumbling back while leaving the ladder on the apron! Alicia leaves the ring and starts exchanging blows with Victoria but that gets halted when Bobbie hits the two other women with a dive to the outside!
Simone: Did Bobbie Dahl just take flight?!
Adams: I guess that shows how much she wants the title and how much she DOESN'T WANT either Alicia or Victoria to walk out with it!
Bobbie is the first to her feet and returns to the ring where she takes the ladder that Victoria has just grabbed and sets it up under the title looking for an early win! However she didn't count on Victoria recovering faster than expected and when she reaches the top rung Victoria slams a chair into her knee and, after dropping the chair, tilts the ladder over, Bobbie lands throat first onto the top rope and stumbles around before Alicia (who just got in the ring) nails her with a running lariat.
Simone: Bobbie made a mistake by not making sure Alicia and Victoria were incapacitated before going for the gold!
Adams: It's mistakes like those that mean the difference between winning a title match and losing.
Victoria doesn't waste time surveying her handiwork though as she picks the chair up and takes a swing at Alicia next, hoping to take out her fellow Southerner and make a grab for the title herself! But Alicia has her scouted and ducks the chair shot causing the chair to rebound off the top rope and hit Victoria in the face, sending the champ stumbling back into a German Suplex from Alicia! Alicia does this a couple of more times but when she rolls through and goes for another near the ropes Victoria's instincts kick in and she grabs the top rope to halt Alicia's momentum! But what neither Bombshell counted on was Bobbie coming up behind them and German Suplexing them both!
Simone: What strength by Bobbie!
Adams: Especially considering Alicia and Victoria's combined weight is 320ibs, together they are nearly a hundred pounds heavier than Bobbie!
Bobbie has apparently learned from her earlier mistake and wants to make sure the other two women aren't in any shape to stop her, setting up a table in the middle of the ring Bobbie places Victoria on it first before picking up Alicia and placing her atop the champ! Bobbie seems like she's going for a Top Rope Splash to put Alicia and Victoria through the table but then eyes the ladder and goes up that instead!
Simone: Oh this could end badly for all three women!
Adams: Or it could insure Bobbie wins the title over Alicia and Victoria!
Bobbie reaches the top of the ladder, makes a sign of the cross, and goes for the splash but Alicia and Victoria move at the last second causing Bobbie to crash through the table! The crowd are going nuts for the insane move but Alicia, realizing that Bobbie is still conscious (only barely)signals for her finisher before picking up Bobbie and nailing heer version of the GTS, also known as the Georgia Drop!
Simone: Georgia Drop on Bobbie! I think it's safe to say that Alicia just took out Bobbie!
Adams: But don't forget about Victoria!
However hitting her primary finisher on such a large opponent has taken a lot out of Alicia and before she can make another move Victoria slams a chair into her back, dropping the Hall of Famer, Victora then drops the chair and then Alicia onto it with the Lyoness Roar Spike DDT!
Simone: And here's Victoria to pick up the pieces!
Adams: She's in a prime position to retain!
Victoria grabs the ladder and sets it up under the title before she starts climbing up it, however as she reaches the top she spots Alicia pulling herself up by the ring ropes and decides to make sure she's down for good, hitting her version of the Eclipse (the Nova Burst) off the top of the ladder!
Simone: And Victoria may have just solidified the fact that she's not losing the title yet!
Adams: Alicia and Bobbie are out! Stick a fork in them, they're done!
Victoria climbs back up the ladder and reclaims her gold, winning he match.
DING DING DING!
Justin: HERE'S YOUR WINNER AND STILL BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, VICTORIA LYONS!
Simone: Victoria retains in a hard fought TLC Match!
Adams: Who will dethrone her though?
Victoria celebrates atop the ladder while Jacob checks on Alicia and Bobbie.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Cassie, in a few moments your going one on one with Crystal Zdunich, now we saw your partner in crime Harper taker on Crystal's wife Seleana in this evening's second match, how do you think you'll fare here?
Cassie: Crystal is many things, annoyingly persistent is one of them, I may be still after my first Supercard win of my Supercard career but I at least don't change my personality on a whim!
Joshua: I've trained Cassie just as hard as I trained Harper, maybe even harder since Cassie spent the first week of the Supercard period getting ready to move back to Vegas.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I heard about that, did the move go well?
Cassie grins as the Aussie responds.
Cassie: Went about as smoothly as it could and more importantly? I no longer have to travel eight hours by car just to train at Hero Academy or Josh's gym.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Any final words for Crystal?
Cassie: Yep! Crystal. You may be a Hall of Famer but I don't care about that, all I care about is getting that win and tonight I'm picking up my first win of the year! To all my fans? In a world of fake queens and unworthy champions, and yes, I'm talking about THAT champ, be yourselves and be a rebel princess! And Crystal? Be ready because I'm Hungry Life The Wolfe!
Cassie and Josh walk off as the scene fades.
The opening riff of "Wolf Within" hits the speakers and once the lyrics kick in Cassie Wolfe emerges from the back excited to start the match, with her hands on her leather jacket's sides the rookie wrestler turns her back to the crowd, Joshua Acquin soon joins her, applauding his charge.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, from Greenock, South Australia and now residing in Las Vegas, Nevada, "The Rebel Princess" Cassie Wolfe!
When her name is announced Cassie spins around flashing the metal horns sign with her left hand and clapping fans hands with the other, when she reaches the ring Cassie jumps onto the apron before giving her hair a full flip and removing her jacket to give to a stagehand, she then jumps over the top rope and into the ring, rolling to her knees and basking in the moment.
Justin: And her opponent...
The arena fades to black and as it does we are treated to the loud sounds of Let It Go by Demi Lovato blasting all across the speakers. We are treated to fog filling the arena that looks like mist and snow flurries begin to fall from the ceiling. As the music picks up we can see two figures emerging through the curtain. Those figures are the Zdunichs. Seleana claps for her wife as Crystal emerges out in blue top with white ruffles on the front and extended down to her knee on the left side. She wears a short, black lace skirt with a white belt. She wears blue glovelets fastened by black straps. She has black ribbons on her upper arms and knee-high brown UGG Style boots with no heel. Crystal smirks as she has a white rose in her hand and she smells it bringing a smile to her face.
Justin: Making her way to the ring being accompanied by Seleana Zdunich born in Detroit Michigan representing Los Angeles, California she is "The Winter Rose" Crystal Zdunich!!!
Crystal walks down the aisle all smiles. She claps the hands of the outstretched fans as she stops and hands her white rose to a special little girl in the audience. She finally makes it to the ring where she does a split to enter the ring. She rises back up and blows kisses to all of the fans that are cheering her on. She bounces about as Seleana claps her hands for her wife. Crystal waves her hands running her hands through her long blue hair as she waits for the match to start.
DING DING DING!
The bell has rang as we see two established names in Sin city Wrestling of the last few years stand in the ring across each other, one in Crystal the big veteran against the wrestler that has achieved many things. The two lock arms as Crystal manages to push Wolfe into the ropes for an Irish Whip, but Wolfe manages to reverse it as both women Criss Cross the ring before Wolfe drops down to the canvas as Crystal runs past before getting decked by a Wolfe picture perfect dropkick as she had prepared for Crystal coming off the ropes. Crystal manages to roll out of the ring just before Wolfe attempts to cover her. There we see Crystal walk around the ring in an attempt to regroup, but we see Wolfe run the ropes and dives through the ropes with a Suicide Dive that sends Crystal Zdunich into the barricades as that causes the fans to stand up and applaud the assault that Cassie Wolfe has put on Crystal. Cassie grabs hold of Crystal as she then whips her into the steel ring post before following it up by hitting a Back Stabber as Crystal was leaning against the ring post.
Simone: Cassie has gotten a good start since the bell has rang Jason!!
Adams: Indeed Belinda, but she needs to keep the assault on Crystal and don't let up.
Cassie rolls in and out of hte ring to break Dawn's ten count as she directs her attention back to Crystal as she drags her back to the ring and rolls her underneath the bottom rope before hopping on the ring apron. She measures Crystal, who has rolled over on her back and then jumps up the top ring rope before executing a springboard Moon Sault, but crashes on top of Crystal's knees as she has raised them upwards that causes Cassie to roll around the ring with a painful midsection.
Simone: That is a bad break for Cassie!!
Adams: Indeed, but it is something that you can expect from somebody like a Crystal Zdunich
Crystal shakes off the cobwebs, putting her hand to her face as she still feels the effects from hitting the steel ring post as well as crashing into the steel barricades. She notices Cassie down on the canvas as she then turns her attention towards her. Driving closed fists into her forehead before choking her while listening to the five count from Dawn Barnes.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Crystal releases the choke hold that she had on Cassie, immediately grabs hold of the left arm of Cassie while kicking her in the ribs as she holds the arm in the air in order to prevent her from blocking her kicks. She then rolls her over towards her side before running the ropes and comes crashing down with an elbow from the ropes and then goes for the cover as she hooks both legs.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE…
Cassie manages to get a shoulder off the canvas just in time, Crystal gets in the face of Dawn Barnes as she starts to tell her that she needs to count faster but Dawn warns her that she would be disqualified if she decides to touch her.
Simone: Crystal shouldn't lose her mind and get disqualified!!!
Crystal starts to get livid, wanting to get back in the face of Dawn as into trying to get another argument going but Cassie catches her off guard with a roll up pin attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE…
But Crystal manages to kick out just in time as the painful ribs prevents Cassie from putting more and more pressure on Crystal Zdunich. Both women get up to their feet at the same time but it is Crystal that gets the upper hand on Cassie as she has issues breathing and therefore moving faster than her opponent. Crystal kicks her in the midsection before hitting a Swinging Neck Breaker that causes Cassie to crash down hard as Crystal goes for another cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE…
And again Cassie manages to kick out, but the kick out causes her pain to increase as her ribs are bothering her. This is something that Crystal wants to take advantage off as she grabs hold of Cassie by her waist as she sets her up for a German Released suplex. Believing that she would drive her back first onto the canvas as in hurting the ribs even more but Cassie manages to somehow land on her feet while Crystal is badmouthing the fans as she taps her head by telling how intelligent she is.
Adams: Crystal!! Behind you!!!
We see Cassie take a few deep breaths as she holds her ribs with one hand, only to charge in on Crystal by jumping over the top rope while holding on to the head of Crystal and then falls to the floor after dropping from the apron as that causes Crystal fall backwards on the canvas as she grabs hold of the back of her head in pain. Cassie then slides back into the ring as she goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE….
But it is Crystal that manages to get her shoulder off the canvas just at the last moment before Dawn Barnes could count to three. We can see the expression of disbelief on her eyes as she asks Dawn if it wasn't a count of three, only to get the negative response back that causes her to slap her hands on the canvas from frustration.
Adams: What a bad break for Cassie, but she needs to remain focused!!!
Cassie looks around, trying to get some sort of motivation to continue as she then decides to climb the turnbuckles in an attempt to execute an aerial move on Crystal.
Simone: What has Casie planned??
Cassie climbs the turnbuckles, sets herself up for a Splash off the turnbuckles. But Crystal catches her off guard by grabbing her by the waist and then drops Cassie to the canvas with a Belly to Belly Suplex from the top turnbuckles onto the canvas before crawling over towards her and hooks her legs for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match by pinfall!! Crystal Zdunich!!!
We see Dawn raise the arm of Crystal Zdunich while medics run to the ring in order to check in on Cassie to see if she is doing alright.
The camera person gets a shot of Bea Barnhart as she is already located at the staging area to be ready for her match against Alexandra Calaway. Bea looks into the camera to present some pre-match comments.
Bea: Shortly I will enter the wrestling ring for my match against Alexandra Calaway. The match action will not remain inside the wrestling ring as our match is a Street Fight match. I am not sure if that simply means weapons are staged inside, and around, the wrestling ring, or if the various weapons are staged around the ringside area. Then again Management might go way out of the box and make our Street Fight match actually out in the streets around the MGM Grand Garden Arena. Guess we will find out shortly.
Bea flashes two thumbs up into the camera.
Bea: Since me and Alexandra area 2-2 against each other in Singles matches, this is going to be considered a tie-breaker for us. I did not count those matches we have had that were Triple Threat or Tag Team. So the winner of this Singles match obtains the bragging rights over the other as the winner of our match will be 3-2 against the other.
Bea holds up three fingers with one hand while pointing her finger from her other hand at herself to indicate she will win her match against Alexandra and be 3-2 over her.
Bea: We are both 2-2 against each other but I will exit our match at 3-2 while Alexandra will exit our match at 2-3. I see the backstage person is indicating that we need to get into position to make our entrances when we are being announced. Thanks for supporting me in this match!
Bea gets into position to make her entrance for this match and when she goes behind a curtain the camera person ends their camera feed.
And back to ringside!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is the Streetfight, scheduled for one fall to a finish!
The crowd cheers absolutely when the lights go down and "Mine" by Halestorm starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.
Justin: From DALLAS, Texas.. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!
She begins her descent once again when the crowd cries out in warning and alarm as Bea Barnhart dashes out from backstage and clobbers her from behind!
Adams: LOOK OUT!
Simone: Bea Barnhart is not waiting for the introductions to kick start this fight ff!
Adams: And make no doubt, it's going to be a fight!
Alexandra goes down and falls the rest of the way down the ramp and Bea pounces on her and she begins unloading a hard number of fists to the head! Referee Jasmine St. John ducks out of the ring and hurries up the aisle to try to restore order and get this match underway!
Adams: It already started, Jasmine!
Simone: Indeed, just ring the bell!
Jasmine obviously agrees as she stands upright quickly and calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Bea takes full advantage of her surprise attack on Alexandra as she wastes no time straddling Calaway's upper body and grabbing two handfuls of her hair, using them for leverage to slam the back of her skull down into the ramp repeatedly! Once finished, she retains her grip with the one hand and uses the other to bludgeon her with more fists until Alexandra manages to fight her off, dumping her off of her body! Alexandra tries to shake it off and recover but Bea is fast on her feet and she kicks Alexandra hard in the gut, causing her to tumble over and the rest of the way down the aisle!
Simone: Everyone has been so focused on Alexandra's capabilities as a hardcore fighter, but we are finding out just what Bea is capable of!
Adams: Yeah, while Bill is a Bulldog, Bea is obviously a-
Simone: Jason...!
Adams: A pitbull! I was going to say pitbull!
Alexandra is on her hands and knees, trying to get back into this thing but Bea rakes her back with both hands, causing her to arch her back in pain! Bea then grabs her by the back of her jeans and shirt and she goes to send Alexandra into the steel ring steps but Alexandra pivots at the last moment, revising the attempt and Bea is sent crashing into the steps instead!
Adams: Ohh! If looks could kill!
Simone: The hymns would already be sung for Bea!
Bea forces herself back to a standing position but Alexandra grabs a stray power cable from somewhere on the floor and she throws it around Bea's throat from behind and begins strangling her rival! Bea scratches and claws, choking and gasping for air but Alexandra is unrelenting! Alexandra uses the cable in both hands for a handle, thrashing Barnhart from left to right before she finally throws her back to the floor and returns the favor from earlier by sending Bea over like a tumbleweed, kicking her hard in the stomach! Bea starts to crawl away on her hands and knees...
Simone: Bea is attempting to get some space between Alexandra and herself...
Adams: Yeah, like Alexandra is going to let THAT happen!
Indeed not as Bea manages to separate herself and use the barricade to drag herself to her feet. She tears the cable from around her neck and gasps for breath, turning around only for Alexandra to leap off of the ring apron into a cannonball senton, wiping Barnhart out all over again! Alexandra jumps to her feet and lets loose with a battle cry, the crowd rallying behind her! Alexandra then grabs Bea and drags her upright and to her feet! Alexandra power walks her around the ring until they arrive at the broadcasters' table...
Simone: Excuse me, what are you doing???
Adams: Get back!
But Alexandra slams Bea's head right down into the table! The blow is heard everywhere from the microphones and Bea's head bounces off of the surface! Alexandra goes for a repeat performance but Bea reaches blindly for the first thing she can grab - in this case, a glass pitcher - and she swings it around and busts it against Alexandra's head! The pitcher shatters and its contents spill everywhere! The shock from the blow sends Alexandra staggering away and she falls to her hands and knees!
Adams: She's bleeding, Bel! Alexandra Calaway is busted open!
The camera moves in for a quick close up and indeed Alexandra has been lacerated near the hairline and a steady stream of crimson is trickling down her head and face!
Simone: Small wonder considering she just had glass broke over her head! Bea Barnhart is being absolutely ruthless!
Bea then returns fire just as Alexandra did before her, grabbing hold of a power cable and she wraps it tightly around Calaway's neck and places a boot to her back, pulling hard! Alexandra's eyes bug out as she chokes and gasps, clawing at her neck but the cord wraps tighter!
Simone: I think Bea would be perfectly fine if she choked Alexandra out to win this!
Jasmine is trying to order Bea to let go of the cord but Bea just taunts the relatively powerless official!
Bea: What are you going to do!? DISQUALIFY me!?
Adams: She has a point! There are no rules! Jasmine can't do anything but call the match!
Finally Bea kicks her off, sending the bloody Alexandra careening to the ringside floor! Bea marches over to some staff and she all but shoves a young man from his chair and she confiscates it! She folds the chair up and turns around and brings it down hard across Alexandra's back!
Adams: Did you HEAR that!?
Simone: Hear it, nothing! I felt that from here!
Bea throws the chair inside of the ring and she then grabs Alexandra, peeling her up from the floor and rolls her inside as well. Bea then throws the ring apron up and she begins rummaging beneath...
Adams: What is she looking for?
Bea grabs anything and everything within reach... more chairs! A Singapore cane! A small, burlap bag! A length of chain! All of which she throws inside of the ring hazardly before rolling inside as well! Alexandra is struggling to her feet but Bea doubles her over with a boot to the midsection! Bea sets her in position for a package piledriver and...
Simone: Down on her head!
Bea with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Alexandra gets her shoulder up!
Adams: How!? How did Alexandra kick out of that!?
Simone: Judging from the look on Bea's face, she is asking herself the very same thing!
Bea gets to her feet and she begins stomping down onto Alexandra's prone body relentlessly! Bea then grabs her by the leg and twirls her finger in the air!
Simone: She's calling for the Pretzel! Bea is looking to put Alexandra away!
Bea then indeed does step in and turn around, locking in her Figure 4 finisher! Alexandra begins screaming and thrashing in pain, blindly reaching out! Jasmine is right there asking if she wants to submit but so far, Alexandra refuses! Bea then extends her arms and adds even more pressure by transitioning the Figure 4 into a Figure 8, arching her back!
Adams: Oh now she's REALLY in trouble!
But before Jasmine can make the call, Alexandra's hands meet one of the fallen steel chairs! She grabs it blindly and swings - bringing it down across Bea's extended body!
Simone: That's ONE way to break that hold!
Bea releases her and holds her body but as she staggers around to reach again for Alexandra, Calaway swings the chair overhead again and it greets Bea right in the skull, blowing the seat completely off! Bea just STOPS moving and slowly falls over and crumbles to the mat! Alexandra crawls over to her and falls over her upper body for her own pinfall attempt!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-Kick out by Bea Barnhart!
Adams: She-she kicked out!
Simone: Give credit where it is due! You might not like her but Bea can handle a fight!
Alexandra sits up and even covered in blood, one can still see the surprise registered on her face! She struggles back to her feet and she grabs the nearest thing she can get her hands on - the Singapore cane! She twirls it around in her hand as she stands over Bea who is fighting to recover and Calaway brings the cane down across her back with a sickening crack! Then another, and a third across Barnhart's head!
Adams: OWWW!!!
Alexandra throws the cane down and grabs a handful of Bea's now bloody hair, tearing her upright!
Simone: And now it seems Bea has been busted open! That cane completely opened Bea Barnhart's head!
Adams: Thank god those innocent eyes of Iris aren't here to see this happen to Mommy!
Alexandra grabs her into a side headlock and sets her up for a bulldog...
Simone: Oh this will be a slap in the facer if she hits this!
But as Alexandra gets a running start and jumps for the maneuver, Bea counters at the very last minute by bringing Calaway crashing down onto the pile of folding chairs with a belly to back suplex!
Simone: Alexandra Calaway is going to need a chiropractor after that!
Neither woman is moving! Jasmine stands over them and tries to check on both before being forced to make a call and she begins to count....
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
But Bea manages to roll over and fall across Alexandra for a desperate pin attempt!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICK OUT!!!
Adams: NO! Not yet!!
Simone: Alexandra still has some fight left in her!!!
Bea staggers to her feet, straining to stand upright! She grabs the first thing she sees - that small bag. She unties the cord around it and turns it over and out spills...
Simone: OH...
Adams: NO!
Hundreds of thumbtacks! The crowd goes CRAZY!!! Thumbtacks EVEYWHERE!!! Bea stumbles over toward Alexandra's prone body and drags her upright, struggling to do so! Bea then looks to deliver a second package piledriver -- but this time...!
Simone: NOT ON THE THUMBTACKS!!!
Adams: If Bea has anything to say about it!!!
Bea sets her up for the end, but Alexandra blocks it! Bea tries a second time and AGAIN it is blocked! Suddenly Alexandra counters, standing upright and picking Bea up along with her! Alexandra turns around and....
Simone: ALABAMA SLAM INTO THE THUMBTACKS!!!!
Adams: BLOODY HELL!!!
Bea is SCREAMING in pain from her flesh being pierced by the thumbtacks!!!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
By now, Bea's own husband "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart and protege Felix Hernandez has run down to ringside in stark concern! They watch as an equally hurt and bloodied Alexandra peels Bea up to her feet, straining to lift the dead weight!
Adams: Oh SICK! Bea is COVERED in thumbtacks!!!
Simone: And it's about to get worse!
Alexandra sets her up for the Apocalypse, bringing Bea crashing down AGAIN into the thumbtacks!!!
Adams: NO!
Alexandra folds her in half and Jasmine counts!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Adams: It's over!
Simone: Thank GOD!
Justin: Here is your winner -- ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!
The capacity crowd cheers as Alexandra collapses to her back while Jasmine raises her arm! Bill and Felix are immediately inside of the ring to check on Bea as LJ Kasey dashes out from the back and slides inside of the ring, hovering over Alexandra as Jasmine signals for the paramedics!
The crowd is still buzzing from the brutal match that just took place. The ring crew rushes in to clear the carnage—shards of glass from a shattered pitcher, a pile of bloodstained thumbtacks, and the remnants of an all-out war. Medical staff floods the ringside area as Alexandra sits on the mat, breathing heavily, blood trickling down her forehead. Bea Barnhart lies motionless near the ropes, her body bearing the brutal consequences of the battle. The referee signals for the paramedics as Alexandra, dazed but victorious, struggles to her feet. The crowd erupts in a mixed reaction—cheers for her resilience, gasps at the sheer brutality they just witnessed.
Simone: My god, what did we just witness?! Alexandra just went through hell, but she put Bea Barnhart through even worse!
Adams: She may have won the match, but at what cost? That glass pitcher, those thumbtacks—this was a war! And now look at her, she can barely stand!
As Alexandra stumbles toward the ropes, the paramedics help steady her before guiding her to the back. The moment she steps through the curtain, LJ is there, waiting for her. Without hesitation, he cups her face gently in his hands, his thumbs brushing against the dried blood on her cheek. His eyes search hers, filled with concern. Then, he leans in and presses a soft kiss to her lips.
LJ: Are you okay, Angel?
His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with worry. Alexandra gives him a tired but reassuring smile, though pain lingers in her eyes. Before she can answer, Miles and Carter rush onto the scene, both looking equally concerned.
HBCarter: Dumbass!
Miles: Love, not a good time.
HBCarter: When would be a better one?
Miles: ..... Fair.
Alexandra exhales, wiping at her forehead as one of the medics dabs at the cut. She winces but nods.
Alexandra: I'll be fine. Just another night at the office, right?
LJ shakes his head, clearly not amused by her attempt to downplay the situation. He slides an arm around her waist, steadying her as the group moves toward the medical area. The camera lingers on them, showing the blood on Alexandra's skin, the exhaustion in her posture, his music hits and he has to go. LJ looks at Miles and Carter who nod signaling they'll stay with her. One last kiss for Alexandra and LJ heads towards the ring.
Alexandra: I have to go with him.
Medics try to tend to her but she's moving.
HBCarter: You'll do no such thing.
She tries to get up and Miles pushes her shoulders down.
Miles: Sit..
She tries once more but thinks better of it and hopes that LJ can be okay until medical clears her.
Alexandra: But I promised.
The screen fades to black, going back to ringside.
We cut to the backstage area where we see Brooke step into view in front of the camera with her back too it, wearing leather pants and a crop top that also shows some cleavage the stunning redhead bends over, giving the camera a great view of her rear end before she turns around tussles her hair a bit before running her hand down her body while one arm sticks up.
Brooke: Do I have your attention now?
Brooke smirks before grabbing the camera and turning it to face her boyfriend Logan who is sitting nearby on a cate.
Brooke: Good, because Logan has something to say.
Simone: I was about to say, did that girl think she was filming an OnlyFans vid?
Adams: Who knows with Brooke, that's all I'm saying!
Logan: LJ! Tonight the first salvo of our war will be fired! No Disqualification falls count anywhere, I can practically start this match at any time I want!
Brooke then steps into view, leaning her arm on her much taller boyfriend's shoulder.
Brooke: And if you thought me and Logan dragging you around a parking lot via a chain attached to my motorbike was something? Trust me, we've got plans! And Alexandra? If you dare try to get involved?
Brooke winks at the camera.
Brooke: I'll be waiting babe, and maybe once I'm done you'll actually look your age! Seriously, how the fuck are you forty? You look barely older than me!
Logan: Brooke.
Brooke: Right, right, almost got off topic! Trust me folks! This match is gonna get bloody, gorey and everything in between!
Brooke and Logan have a brief but passionate makeout session before she continues.
Brooke: Just the way I like it!
Logan: And LJ? Get ready to embrace oblivion!
The camera shuts off as the scene fades.
The arena plunges into darkness, leaving only the pulsating glow of neon lights that flicker in sync with the opening notes of "Kingslayer" by Bring Me The Horizon (feat. BABYMETAL). A single spotlight pierces the shadows, illuminating the stage as smoke billows out like an ominous tide.
L.J. Kasey emerges, his long black-and-gold jacket flaring out like wings as the hood obscures his face. The camera zooms in, capturing a glint of determination in his shadowed eyes. The crowd roars in recognition of the young, daring British sensation. He pauses at the top of the ramp, slowly pulling back his hood to reveal a smirk that borders on defiance. Before LJ can move another step, Logan Hunter comes from the backstage area, jumping LJ. Behind him steps out Brooke, who's laughing and clapping at everything that's happening. She cheers on Logan Hunter, bolstering him to do more. LJ starts fighting back, trading blows with Logan Hunter not allowing the attack to continue.
"Hope Castrated" plays while this is happening and the referees try to get this under control. However with it being a no dq falls count anywhere, there's little they can do. The bell is rung and the match is underway. Logan Hunter and LJ Kasey start trading blows, the fans behind LJ, wanting to see Logan Hunter getting his just desserts.
Justin: The following contest is a Falls Count Anywhere match! There are no disqualifications, no count-outs, and pinfalls can happen anywhere in the building!
The crowd erupts as the energy in the arena reaches a fever pitch. The camera pans to Simone and Adams at ringside.
Simone: This one is going to be violent, it's going to be chaotic, and it's going to be brutal!
Adams: These two don't just want to win, they want to destroy each other!
DING DING DING!
Logan Hunter goes for an early dropkick, but LJ Kasey sidesteps and fires back with a stiff roundhouse kick that staggers Logan Hunter. LJ Kasey follows up with a lariat, but he ducks and counters with a ripcord knee strike that connects flush! LJ Kasey drops to a knee, and Logan Hunter wastes no time hitting a running basement dropkick straight to the jaw! He covers
ONE!
TWO!
LJ Kickout!
Simone: Logan trying to end this thing early.
Adams: But LJ is having none of that.
Logan Hunter stays on the attack, yanking LJ Kasey up and sending him to the ropes. On the rebound, he goes for a pop-up powerbomb, but LJ Kasey adjusts mid-air and counters with a frenzied Spanish Fly! The crowd roars as both men crash to the mat! LJ Kasey hooks the leg
ONE!
TWO!
Logan Hunter kicks out!
Simone: LJ really tried to get that pin and it was very close.
Adams: But not close enough.
LJ Kasey rolls to the outside and grabs a steel chair, but before he can use it, Logan Hunter flies through the ropes with a suicide dive, driving LJ Kasey into the barricade! The impact is sickening as the chair flies out of LJ Kasey's grasp. Logan Hunter picks it up, smirking before slamming it across LJ Kasey's back! LJ Kasey writhes in pain as Logan Hunter lifts him up and whips him hard into the steel steps, sending them flying apart! Logan Hunter isn't done. He lifts LJ Kasey onto the remains of the steps and sets him up for the Divine Right of Kings! But LJ Kasey fights back, hammering Logan Hunter with body shots before countering with a sudden brainbuster onto the steps! Logan Hunter's skull bounces off the steel as the crowd gasps. LJ Kasey drags Logan Hunter away from the wreckage and hooks the leg
ONE!
TWO!
Logan Hunter gets the shoulder up!
Simone: These two men are hellbent on injuring each other tonight.
Adams: I'm shocked that Brooke's not getting more involved.
Simone: We both know what will happen if she does.
Adams: I hope she does, I want to see them fight.
LJ Kasey pulls Logan Hunter up and drags him toward the crowd. The brawl spills over the barricade as the fans scatter! LJ Kasey slams Logan Hunter into a production crate, then grabs a drink from a fan and smashes it over his head! Beer and soda fly everywhere as Logan Hunter stumbles away, wiping his eyes, blood flowing from his face. LJ Kasey charges in.
Logan Hunter counters! A belly-to-belly suplex onto the concrete! LJ Kasey lands with a sickening thud as Logan Hunter falls into a cover.
Simone: A counter from Logan.
ONE!
TWO!
LJ Kasey kicks out!
Logan Hunter, furious, grabs a trash can and launches it at LJ Kasey's head! The sound echoes throughout the arena. He yanks LJ Kasey up and drags him up the steps toward the backstage area.
Simone: These two are taking it to the backstage area.
Adams: Can we get some cameras back there?
The cameras struggle to keep up as Logan Hunter and LJ Kasey brawl through the gorilla position. Crew members scatter as Logan Hunter grabs a lighting rig and drives it into LJ Kasey's ribs! LJ Kasey gasps for air as Logan Hunter smirks and sets up for Hope Ends onto the concrete!
LJ Kasey fights out at the last second, slipping behind Logan Hunter and shoving him forward. Logan Hunter crashes through a table stacked with equipment! Wires and monitors collapse as Logan Hunter lies in the wreckage!
LJ Kasey wastes no time climbing onto a production crate and leaping off with a diving cutter onto Logan Hunter!
ONE!
TWO!
Logan Hunter gets the shoulder up at the last second!
Simone: Oh no, our equipment! It's broken..
Adams: Another close call.
LJ Kasey grabs a steel pipe from the wreckage and swings it at Logan Hunter, but he ducks, then kicks LJ Kasey low! Logan Hunter snatches a nearby toolbox, pulling out a wrench and driving it into LJ Kasey's ribs! LJ Kasey coughs violently as Logan Hunter drags him through the hallway toward a catering table. Logan Hunter slams LJ Kasey's head into a platter of food before dumping a pot of scalding coffee over his back!
LJ Kasey howls in pain, but through sheer determination, he manages to grab a kendo stick from a nearby weapons stash. He swings wildly, cracking it across Logan Hunter's back! One! Two! Three stiff shots leave Logan Hunter reeling!
Both men are battered, but LJ Kasey is in control as he drags Logan Hunter back toward the stage. Logan Hunter, bleeding from his forehead, suddenly low blows LJ Kasey! The crowd boos loudly as Logan Hunter grins, stumbling forward and grabbing a steel chair.
He sets it up and plants LJ Kasey with a Hope Ends onto the steel seat! LJ Kasey's head spikes off the chair!
ONE!
TWO!
LJ Kasey KICKS OUT!
Simone: Thunderous kick out from LJ Kasey.
Adams: He's really trying to fight through the pain.
Logan Hunter is in shock! He pounds the floor in frustration before rolling LJ Kasey onto the stage. He signals for Salvation Denied— LJ Kasey fights out at the top! He lands a desperate reverse-spin Michinoku Driver onto the stage! Logan Hunter spasms from the impact! LJ Kasey, bloodied but determined, stumbles to his feet. He drags Logan Hunter down the ramp and throws him back into the ring. LJ Kasey slides in after him, setting up a chair and looking ready to end things…
Simone: Things are heating up now.
Adams: And not a moment too soon.
Just as LJ Kasey lines up his next attack, Brooke slides into the ring from behind! She yanks LJ Kasey's leg out from under him causing him to be distracted, allowing Logan Hunter to get back to his feet! Brooke continues to distract LJ, Logan rolls him up and grabs a handful of tights for the win.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Your winner by pinfall, Logan Hunter!!!
Alexandra having enough of what they just did, finally gets through security and a few other people to run out to the ring. Her head is bandaged from her fight with Bea Barnhart and the glass pitcher she took to the head. It looks as if Logan Hunter might be setting up for a HOPES END onto a steel chair.
Simone: Here comes Alexandra to help her boyfriend LJ Kasey out. She remembers what these two have been pulling on LJ and it looks like she's not going to let it happen again, as she promised.
Adams: We just saw her in action again Bea Barnhart after their fight I wasn't sure she'd make it out here. Just in the nick of time too.
But Brooke is waiting. She meets Alexandra on the apron and tackles her, throwing stiff forearms! The two women continue to brawl on the outside, while in the ring, LJ Kasey rises to his feet and he and Logan Hunter go to blows. The referee is ringing the bell over and over but it seems that the two pairs have had enough and the fighting continues. After a few back and forths, LJ Kasey tosses Logan out of the ring and Brooke scrambles to him, they try to exit through the crowd. Alexandra slips into the ring with LJ Kasey and the two look at each other, the couple standing unified together. Alexandra calls for a microphone and leans against the ropes looking at them.
Alexandra Calaway: Logan, Brooke.. This isn't over, not by a long shot. You want to consistently get involved Brooke? How's about this, you two versus us? Unless you are too much of a coward.
Logan and Brooke shout something back that isn't picked up by the cameras. LJ takes the microphone from Alexandra and stares down Logan Hunter.
LJ Kasey: This isn't over bruv, not by a long shot.
LJ Kasey and Alexandra spend a moment checking each other over, before sharing a hug in the middle of the ring. Logan Hunter and Brooke Shields leave through the audience as the show goes to backstage.
The camera returns to the stage at the front of the entrance rampway.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! Once again -- please welcome Amanda Hugginkiss!
Amanda steps out onto one side of the entrance stage, and is again greeted with enthusiasm from the SCW Universe. Amanda is dressed in a golden, 70s disco outfit, and long, blonde wig and knitted beret, resembling one of the female members of the legendary ABBA.
Amanda: Find a boy, start to chat!
Friday night and the lights are low,
Anybody can be that guy!
You are a Grindr Queen!
Your I Search, figures click!
Your horny so you turn it on!
You are a Grindr Queen!
All your cares, left behind
You are a Grindr Queen!
It's one of your favorite apps!
Your greet dot, so routine!
You are a Grindr Queen!
Scrolling through for a boy to blow!
Why's the pics in the mirror?
Couples that will swing!
You're in the mood for a fling!
Sleep with anyone who will reply!
Text him your location, invite him to your place!
Thinking that he has abs,
But you wind up with crabs!
All we see on my iPhone screen!
Grindr Queen
Posting pictures of your wiener, oh yeahhh!
Want something discreet and quick!
Your greet dot, so routine!
You are a Grindr Queen!
Before you know it, four hours gone!
Still you have a hard on, have to go to work!
You want to drop that load,
So you settle for a toad!
All we see on my iPhone screen!
Grindr Queen
Your forty but say your nineteen!
Spending too much time online!
Your greet dot, so routine!
You are a Grindr Queen!
The song comes to a close and the SCU stars are in tears from laughing, as they applaud the performance of the opening ceremonies. Amanda blows kisses all around before disappearing back behind the stage curtains.
Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall… and its for the Bombshell Internet Championship. Introducing first…
Arena goes dark as the ominous tones of New Years Day's "Shut up" begins to blare. The entrance lights up as does the video screen that shows climbing up a set of stairs we see with each step taken with a different set of footwear. Saddle shoes followed by heels followed by Chuck Taylors followed by a pair of wrestling shoes with kickpads.
Justin: Hailing from Manhattan, New York, representing Wolfslair, weighing in at 125 pounds, this is BELLA MADISON!
The roar comes over the sound system as we see Bella standing on top of the entrance. She stands wearing her wrestling gear along with a ring jacket with the hood up and starts making her way to the ring, slapping the hands of the fans along the way. Towards the end of the chorus she hops up on the ring side and climbs to the second rope, drops the hood of the jacket with a smirk and a wink as the song fades out.
Justin: and her opponent and the current Bombshell Internet Champion…
The lights within the arena start to dim down a little. Only to be replaced with a variety of strobe lights flashing. Ranging from the colors of dark purple, red, and white. At the same moment the lights changed colors "S.H.O." by up and coming artist Baby Tate started to play over the speakers within the building. There was a very large portion of the audience that were very much excited for the young woman that was about to make her way center stage. Rightfully so considering she was becoming one of the favorites out there.
Justin: Making her way to the ring. Born and raised in Raleigh, North Carolina. The one they call Mother Heateh, ALLLEEEESSSHHHHAAAAAA!
Hearing the young woman's name being called out led to a more positive response from the crowd. Aleesha found herself stepping out from behind the curtain with the Bombshell championship around her shoulder, she take the center of the ramp. Her lips were curled into a brief smirk. Peering out at the thousands in attendance, before she found herself starting to march down to the ring. Upon making it to the ringside area, Aleesha leaped up onto the ring apron and pulled herself up with the help of the ropes. Her backside pointed towards the roaming camera as she gave it just a jiggle for the eyesight. Only to duck down under the middle rope and enter the ring.
Once in the centre of the ring, she removed the belt and raises it high and shows it off to the fans and her challenger before the referee moves in and takes it off her and shows Madison before moving to the corner to hand off the title and indicate for the bell to be rung…
DING DING DING!
Madison and Aleesha move forward shake hands and then back off, as they take a moment to warm up and then move around the ring before moving to the centre of the ring, where they lock up and then jockey for position with both doing a little pushing and shoving with neither getting the upper hand right away, until Madison breaks and grabs Aleesha's hand and turns it into a wrist lock. Madison add extra pressure onto the wristlock, which Aleesha drops to a knee for a moment before rising back up, where she grabs at Madison's hand as seeks a way out before she forward rolls and spins around, which Madison has to release, before Aleesha thrusts her legs out and kicks Madison feet out from underneath her, which unbalances Madison who falls onto her butt and Aleesha follows up with a single leg kick to the chest.
Simone: Nice show of respect between the two, as they continue warming up and move around the ring. They slowly move in and lock up and jockey for position. Both push and shove but Madison breaks and grabs the champ's hand and lock in a wrist lock.
Adams: Madison works the wrist and adds pressure, which we can see in Aleesha's face as she drops to a knee as she seeks to escape the move.
Simone: Which she finds a way out and then forces Madison down to the mat and delivers a kick to the check.
Madison falls backwards, while Aleesha quickly climbs back to her feet, as Madison briefly reels form the kick as she moves to her knees and looks up at Aleesha and gives her a glare as Aleesha smirks. Madison makes her way back to her feet, as they take a moment as Madison offers a handout before Aleesha rushes in and they lock up once more, where they jockey for position with Madison dropping to a knee briefly before Aleesha breaks and grabs Madison's arm before adjusting her grip and then locks in a wristlock with force that Madison drops to a knee as she seeks a way out of the wrist lock.
Adams: Madison reels from the kick, as Aleesha is back to her feet. Madison takes her time before getting back to her feet. They take a moment before locking up and jockeying once more. Before Aleesa breaks and locks in another wristlock as Madison hunts for a way out.
She grabs at Aleesha's hands, as Aleesha puts a little more pressure on and Madison responds with a cartwheel, which breaks Aleesha's grip and Madison is able to counter and grabs Aleesha's arm and turns it into a hammerlock before transitioning into a headlock, where she cranks on Aleesha's head. Aleesha pushes Madison, as she seeks a way out of the headlock, as she lifts her foot up and puts it behind Madison's knee and forces her down to the mat, which distracts Madison's enough for her to let go and Aleesha now locks in her own headlock and quickly drops to a knee.
Simone: Madison seeks a way out of the move before doing a cartwheel, which frees her of Aleesha's grip and she counters into a hammerlock before turning it into a headlock. Aleesha look for a way out, as she brings a foot up and behind Madison's knee and forces her down. This forces Madison to release and locks in her own headlock.
Madison grabs at Aleesha, as she seeks a way out of the move, as Aleesha rises to her feet, as Madison continues to find a way out of the move, as she fires in a jab int the stomach, which surprises Aleesha and Madison pushes Aleesha away and Aleesha bounces off the ropes and as she comes back she shoulder blocks Madison down to the mat. Aleesha looks down at Madison before turning and goes to bounces off the ropes, but Madison quickly adjusts her position and Aleesha leaps over, and she stops herself and turns and finds Madison back to her feet.
Adams: What a jab – stops Aleesha. Madison pushes Aleesha way, who bounces off the ropes and shoulder blocks Madison down to the mat.
Simone: Aleesha turns and Madison flattens herself on the mat and Aleesha leaps over before turning and finds Madison back up.
Madison charges at her but Aleesha dodges and grabs Madison and hooks her arms and then drops down Madison slides down the back of Aleesha's back for a backslide pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Adams: Backslide pun from Aleesha but Madison kicks out at two.
Madison kicks out, as Aleesha then tries to adjust her grip and position Madison into another hold, but Madison sees it coming and grabs Aleesha's leg before getting her legs up and around Aleesha's head. Due to the position of both neither are getting the upper hand and Madison releases her headscissors and both move away from each other and get to their knees, as Madison and Aleesha exchange a few words before making their way to their feet.
Simone: Aleesha tries to adjust her grip and the position of Madison as she seeks a submission move, but Madison sees it coming and she wraps her legs around Aleesha's head and this ends in a stalemate.
They circle the ring once more as Madison inches forward and offers out a hand for a test of strength and Aleesha thinks about it before moving in and takes her hand before Madison offers up her second hand, which Aleesha takes but Madison then catches Aleesha in the stomach with a boot. Madison releases Aleesha's hand and then kicks her in the knee and then hits the Bella Aube (Kick to the knee and a short trip Hurricanrana). Aleesha rolls away, as Madison gets to her knee as she looks around to see where Aleesha crawled away to and Madison quickly crawls over and goes for a pin…
Adams: They break and make their way to their feet, circling as Madison offers out a hand for a test of strength, which Aleesha takes and then takes the second hand, but Madison catches Aleesha in the stomach and Aleesha releases and Madison hits the Bella Aube.
Simone: She goes for the pin…
ONE!
TWO!
Thr… kickout!
Madison looks shocked at the referee, and they exchange a few words before Madison shakes head and climbs to her feet, where she then bends down and grabs Aleesha's legs, Aleesha however, grabs Madison by the hair and drags her in and begins to deliver a couple of punches, and Madison releases her legs and Aleesha kicks out and catches Madison in the shins and Madison stumbles away. Aleesha rolls over onto her hands and knees and crawls to the ropes before checking her face. Madison moves in but the ref stops her, as Aleesha grabs the ropes and then pulls herself up to her feet and Madison shoves past the ref and charges in and clotheslines Aleesha over the top rope.
Adams: Aleesha kicks out, saving the match, as Madison exchanges a few words with the referee before making her way back to her feet, as she moves back to Aleesha and grabs her legs, as she looks to make her tap, but Aleesha grabs Madison and begins to punch and kick to her freedom.
Simone: Aleesha gets to the ropes, as Madison wants to move in but is stopped by the ref and as soon as Aleesha is back to her feet, Madison charges in and clothesline Aleesha out of the ring.
Aleesha lands on her feet, before stumbling backwards and lands on her ass, as she looks up at Madison. Madison smirks before climbing through the ropes to the outside and then drops down, but as she does, Aleesha rises up and charges and hits a dropkick, which sends Madison backwards against the ring and ring apron. Aleesha once more checks her face for blood, as she makes her way back to her feet and approaches Madison, where she grabs her by the hair and pulls her up, as the ref demand the action to be brought back in the ring.
Simone: Madison climbs out of the and moves after towards Aleesha, but Aleesha is quickly to her feet and surprises Madison with a dropkick.
Adams: Madison crashes hard against the ring, as Aleesha takes advantage and she grabs Madison and pulls her up and leans her up against the ring post.
Aleesha pushes Madison up against the ring post and then hits a spinning back kick and Madison slides down the ring post, as Aleesha grabs Madison and drags her up, where she then rolls her into the ring and follows close behind and then goes for a pin…
Simone: That was a brave move.
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Aleesha shakes her head, as she makes her way to her feet as she grabs Madison's hand and drags her to the ropes, where she them climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and slaps her cheeks before leaping off for a banzai drop and connects. She stands to her feet and grabs a foot and drags Madison back a bit as she looks to finish off Madison. However, Madison quickly rolls herself away from harm. Aleesha turns and moves to Madison, where she drops down and begins to fire in some punches and forearm shots, which Madison manages to deflect a couple before Aleesha climbs off Madison.
Adams: Aleesha tries to take advantage of the move, but Madison manages to kick out, as Aleesha moves back to her feet, where she grabs Madison and put her in place before climbing the ropes and hits the banzai drop, which connects.
Simone: Aleesha gets back to her feet, as she looks for another move, but Madison rolls away. Aleesha follows and drops down and fires in punches and other shots before climbing off.
Madison gets to her hands and knees and crawls to the corner, where she pulls herself up as she looks to recover, as Aleesha charges in but Madison gets an elbow up and Aleesha catches it and stumbles away for a moment. Aleesha turns and charges again, as this time Madison gets her feet up and catches Aleesha once more this time in the mouth. Aleesha holds her face as Madison takes a step forward and hits a standing dropkick.
Adams: The champion is on the rock here.
Aleesha stumbles into a corner, as Madison climbs to her feet as she takes a moment and then rushes in and hits a yakuza kick, which rocks Aleesha. Madison takes a step back and grab Aleesha hand and drags her in with a lariet. She keeps holds of Aleesha hand and drags her up and let's go of her hand and grabs her head and hits a DDT.
Simone: Nice Yakuza kick, as Madison doesn't let up and she grabs Aleesha and pulls her up and hits a lariet, she then follows up with a standard DDT.
Madison isn't finished as she sends blood and she grabs Aleesha by the hair and this time hits the Ashes to Ashes (Pancaked out DDT) and goes for a pin…
Adams: She is done… we have a new champion.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: the winner of this match and NEEWWWW Bombshell Internet Champion… Bella Madison.
Madison music hits over the p.a,, as she rolls off Aleesha and slowly climbs to her feet, where the ref hands Madison the internet championship and she raises it high.
We are in the arena as Jason and Belinda are prepared for the next match when suddenly the arena goes black as the crowd start to murmur in anticipation of what is going to happen next.
Voice: Hello Las Vegas, are you ready for a song???
The crowd react with a mixed reaction as the voice is being distorted
Adams: Oh nice!! We are going to have a Karaoke show!!!
We suddenly hear a guitar play before it is being met by a trumpet in a Mariachi fashion that causes the fans to wonder what is going on. This continues for a moment before we hear a voice start to sing.
Voice: Can you feel it, see it, hear it today?
The crowd react mildly as they don't understand what is going on
Voice: If you can't, it doesn't matter anyway….You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast.
Simone: Wait a second, could it be???
We suddenly hear a trumpet playing a solo as the crowd recognizes the classic Epic from Faith No Mare in a Mariachi version as we see some Female Mexican dancers dance around in a spot light as a figure with a guitar is continuing to play, causing the fans to respond to him.
Adams: It can't be!!!!
Voice: They say…, what is it???
The crowd erupt as they recognize former champion Senor Vinnie playing the guitar as he smiles towards their reaction.
Vinnie: Hola Las Vegas!!!!
He stops playing as he gestures to the camera come closer while the trumpet continues to play, we see Pete the cactus come into view with the trumpet playing until a fly flies into the trumpet that causes the cactus to suddenly stop and start to cough heavily.
Vinnie: Forgive little Pete, but I felt that SCW was missing something… something cultural, some class and most importantly some sexy amigo's
The lady fans cheer and whistle as he flexes his muscles before Pete does the same, we suddenly hear a few barks coming from backstage as the Bulldog from the Barnharts jump Pete, causing him to drop the trumpet in the air before it lands.
Vinnie: Did you miss my Mojo babies???
The crowd whistles as he grins
Vinnie: I am glad that the Vinnie army has not forgotten me, as I have decided to begin my reunion tour as me and Pete have reunited to take on every member of the roster. And what better way to do so to do this right here and right now!!! As I have my eyes set on reuniting with my amigo's that are very close to my heart….. And then I want to give all of you my encore in every city that we visit…. The question is going to be…, will you buy tickets to see the greatest artist in pro wrestling ever???
Crowd: YES!!!!
Vinnie: SI???!!
Crowd: Si!!!!
Vinnie: I will see you then… amigo's….
A video package rolls...
December 15, 2024 - Long Beach, California
Following the previous match. The cameras had cut away from the ringside area and found themselves in the parking lot area of Walter Pyramid. Helluva Bottom Carter could be seen rolling through the parking lot dragging his suitcase behind him. Pulling out a keyfob from his pocket and clicking the button. The trunk of the vehicle Carter stopped in front of had opened up. Carter lifted the suitcase up and placed it inside. Before reaching up and slamming the trunk down to secure everything.
No sooner than he had shut the trunk though Carter was clubbed from behind and knocked him into the trunk. Carter didn't even get a chance to turn around before he was grabbed by the back of his head and then slammed face first into the trunk of the vehicle causing him to fall to the concrete floor. Cameras were able to zoom out some to reveal a hooded figure standing directly over the Internet Champion.
Adams: What the hell is the meaning of this?!
Simone: No, the better question is who the hell is that?!
Carter was attempting to pull himself up off the concrete flooring of the parking lot. However he didn't get too far before a well place boot caught him right in the mouth. The hooded figure knocked Carter right back to his hands and knees. Only for them to grab a handful of Carter's hair and begin to pull him to his feet. Carter found some fight in himself. Landing an elbow right to the gut and then landing a huge right hand to stumble the hooded figure back some.
Simone: Carter is fighting back!
Adams: What did you expect him to do Belinda?!
Carter landed another right hand to keep the man off him. He then found himself reaching for the hood of the figure attempting to yank it down. All of the sudden Carter was met with a kick right between the legs. That low blow had stopped every little bit of fight that Carter had in him. He dropped to his knees as the hooded figure grabbed Carter by the head again. Charging towards Carter's vehicle and then launching him over the trunk with Carter landing back fist on the back windshield. Instantly the glass could be heard cracking and shattering. Carter rolled right off the back end of the vehicle and back down to the concrete floor. One of his hands favoring his back as the hooded figure stood over him for a moment.
Adams: We are going to need some medical personnel in the arena parking lot right now!
Simone: The human body isn't meant to be slammed on glass like that! Carter is riddled with pain!
Adams: I want to know who that coward is!
Simone: You and everyone else, Jason!
Carter laid there on the parking lot ground kicking his feet about still favoring his back. There was no denying the amount of pain he had to have been in. about that time the hooded figure just stepped over the Internet Champion with no remorse and found himself walking away. About the time he had gotten out of the camera view. Medics could be seen starting to rush in order to tend to Carter's aid.
*****
December 22, 2024 - Las Vegas, Nevada
The cameras were in the backstage area following the previous match. First thing they happen to catch is HB Carter walking out of the locker room area. Closing the door behind him and taking a few steps away before the cameras just happened to catch someone lurking in the shadows. Turns out it was the same Hooded Figure that had attacked him the week before. Revealing a metal lock and chain in their hand. Taking the chain part and looping it around the door handle before securing the lock at the end of it so the locker room door couldn't come open.
As soon as that door was secured. That hooded figure could be seen sprinting towards the direction Carter had headed in. In a matter of seconds catching up with the man and clubbed him from behind. Right away Carter fell to his knees. The Hooded Figure proceeded to grab a hold of Carter by his hair and yanked him up to his feet. Long enough to throw him from one side of the wall to the other. Making sure to ram Carter head first into the concrete wall and keeping him down for a moment. Lying there on the ground Carter held his head where it had been rammed into the wall.
All while the hooded figure could be seen reaching for the front of his hood while unzipping the front of it. Before he could finish taking it off, Carter showed some life by springing back to his feet and tackling the hooded figure into the concrete wall behind him. Carter then started to unload with body shot after body shot. Doubling the hooded figure over for a moment. Long enough for Carter to grab them by the hood and head to then ragdoll them head first into the wall. For a moment that hooded figure was down on their hands and knees feeling the effects of that concrete wall.
Simone: That's what we like to see! Fight back Carter. Fight back!
Adams: We're meant to remain unbiased here with our opinions, but I have to agree with Belinda on this one. After what happened last week Carter should just beat the brakes off whomever that is!
Simone: It's easy to attack someone from behind, but when they start to fight back. People like this shut down and don't know how to act!
Carter walked right up behind them and grabbed a hold of their head once again. Yanking them to their feet. Carter found himself running just a little bit down the hallway until he came across one of the tables set up in the back. Taking that hooded figure and just launching them across the table to the floor on the other side. The hooded figure could be seen trying to use the table to help pull themselves back to their feet, but Carter was right there to grab them by the head.
Then driving the hooded person straight down into the table head first bouncing their head off it. Not once, but twice before they crumbled to the floor. Carter grabbed the table and flipped it backwards out of his way. He was clearly not done with the person that had hit him from behind. Reaching down he grabbed the person by the head and started to pull them up. His hands yanking the hood down with all his might revealing the back of their head.
Before Carter could do anything else he was met with a back elbow right to the jaw creating separation between the two. Carter came right back with a club to the back of the neck to send the person forward. Only for that person to fire back with a second back elbow catching Carter on the jaw again. That elbow was stiff enough to drop Carter to his knee as he held his jaw. That now unhooded figure turned themselves around to reveal their identity... Kevin Carter.
Adams: That no good rotten son of a bitch! Why am I not even surprised?!
Simone: Really?! Kevin Carter had been in the hood?! I thought we were past the days of this man hiding in a mask!
January 12, 2025 - Reno, Nevada
By this time Kevin had made his way down to the ring. Those boos were getting a little louder as the man walked up those steel steps. Shaking his head some at that response, he walked to the middle of the apron and then swung his left leg over the middle rope before ducking down to finish getting in the ring. Once he was in, he made the signal for a microphone be handed to him. All while his music was starting to drown out. In a matter of seconds he had brought a microphone. Kevin gripped it tightly as he looked out at the crowd with that arrogant smirk. Finally addressing them for the first time.
Kevin Carter: But what I am willing to tell you is that Carter had that coming. He's had that coming for a long time. Ever since he won the Internet Championship if I am being honest with you. People like him do nothing for our business but make a mockery out of it. People like him do nothing but have people from the outside world look negatively on our business. People like Carter don't deserve to be able to call themselves a champion. For all it does is ruin our business. Literally having someone like him represent our business and this company just digs a six foot grave. It's fucking disgusting and embarrassing all at the same time.
He shook his head from side to side. With the fans letting it be known they didn't agree with his statement and that they were firmly behind the Internet Champion with their overwhelming negative response.
Kevin Carter: And the way I see it. As the man that put the nail in the coffin to Mark Ward's wrestling career. As well as putting the nail in his career as far as being looked at as the boss. It is without a doubt my responsibility and my duty to take this company to new heights. To take it into a better direction. To make it truly mean something again. And in order to do that I have to get rid of Carter for good!
January 19, 2025 - Henderson, Nevada
Justin: Here is your winner by the way of disqualification, MILES KASEY!
Kevin had taken a couple of steps back up the ramp just laughing at Miles. However at that very moment the entire crowd started to come unglued in excitement. Kevin looked around at them a little confused with those cheers getting louder. He turned himself around just in time for HB CARTER to land a massive SPEAR to the man. Taking him off his feet with the two of them rolling down the ramp.
Adams: Carter is back! Carter is back!
Simone: And he's going right after Kevin! All hell is about to break loose!
With the two of them coming to a stop with their rolling at the ringside area. Kevin pushed Carter away from him as he scrambled to his feet and tried to get out of dodge by attempting to dive over the guardrail. Carter grabbed a hold of his tights at the last second and pulled him right back over Only to land left and right to the face of Kevin. Unloading on him with everything that he had. Kevin did what he could to protect himself but it was pointless. Another huge shot to the gut forced him to double over as Carter took Kevin's head and bounced it off the ring apron, sending him to the ground for a moment.
Simone: That's it Carter! Take this man to the wood chipper!
Adams: Hey now Belinda. We're meant to be unbiased here.
Simone: Are you saying you don't want the same thing to happen?!
Adams: ... No, not at all.
Right there at ringside Carter grabbed a hold of the very chair that Kevin had intended to use moments ago. Turning to see Kevin use the apron to help pull himself back to his feet. Without any hesitation at all Carter swung that chair and connected with the spine of Kevin forcing the man to scream out in agony. Rolling himself right into the ring to try and avoid another shot. His feet kicking against the mat with the pain shooting down his back. He looked up to see Carter pulling himself up on the apron.
Despite the pain he was in, Kevin rolled over to his knees and held his hands out. Almost like he was trying to beg for mercy as Carter just glared right at him. Carter let go of the chair and let it fall to the floor, but watched as Kevin started to rise to his feet. Once he was up, he turned around like he was going to make a mad dash out of the ring to the other side of ring but that wasn't an option as Miles and Guy both stood in his way.
Adams: He's got nowhere to go! Nowhere to go at all! You love to see it!
Simone: This is what happens when you continue to be a crappy person. Eventually Karma comes back to bite you in the rear end.
Kevin looked back and forth between Carter as well as Miles and Guy. Before attempting to just rush through the two before him. Right away Kevin was met with "DICK KICK PARTY" from Guy. Sending the entire crowd into an entire frenzy as they watched Kevin hop around the ring holding his groin, but he didn't stay on his feet for long. As Miles rushed right in and blasted the man in the face with "DOUBLE EDGED SWORD" seemingly knocking the man out cold. Carter stood on the apron with a smile on his face as he looked out at the crowd cheering the three of them on.
Carter pointed right to the top turnbuckle and that caused the crowd to somehow become more amped up. Knowing what he needed to do Carter started to climb the top turnbuckle. Back inside the ring Guy and Miles grabbed a hold of the seemingly unconscious Kevin, yanking him up to his feet. They held the man right before Carter. Long enough for Carter to launch himself off the top rope and then they let go of him. Carter catches Kevin with "FRUIT FLY" putting the final nail in the coffin. Flipping Kevin inside out as he hit the mat with a thud. Carter sat there for a second and just looked at the damage done.
Simone: Stick a fork in Kevin Carter. He's officially done!
Adams: I can't remember a time where I saw the crowd come more alive for someone getting their backside handed to them. This was quite a moment to live in!
*****
The video package ends and immediately none other than the reigning Internet Champion, Helluva Bottom Carter to which the capacity crowd watching on the SCW-Tron in the MGM greet with rousing cheers! The camera draws back and the champion is joined by none other than Pussy Willow.
Pussy Willow: Fans, we are joined here tonight by the reigning and defending Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion, Helluva Bottom Carter. Now Carter...
She turns to address the champion who smiles and lowers the purple shades over his eyes so that he can look to her.
Pussy Willow: This rivalry between Kevin Carter and yourself has been brewing ever since December of last year, and it has even gone so far as to involve your husband, Miles. Now tonight Kevin gets what he wants...
Carter laughs and holds a hand up to interrupt the reporter.
HBCarter: Hold on, girlfriend! I think you got that a little bit backwards. Kevin gets what he wants? Oh, no!
Carter shakes his head in the negative.
HBCarter: You've got that wrong. So, very wrong! Kevin has been going on ever since he jumped me not once but twice, talking non-stop and do you know what I learned about the man? For someone who talks as much as he does, he doesn't say a damn thing worth hearing! I mean, maybe when I spoke about him a few days ago I was giving him too much credit.
Pussy Willow: As far as...?
HBCarter: As far as talking about his being open minded for as big a prick as he is. I mean, you heard the man! 'Someone like me' shouldn't be the Internet Champion! 'Someone like me' shouldn't even be in SCW! Now I know sometimes I have my Phoebe moments and gloss past things people say or do but ... 'someone like me'?
Carter looks into the camera and frowns over his shades.
HBCarter: Really, Kevin? It's 2025, not 1925! And newsflash, it's not contagious! You can make all of these subtle and veiled digs at me for who I am but ever since you started up with me, you proved which of us was the real man, and which of us was a pitiful little candy ass! I don't need to attack people from behind! I don't need to use an official to escape from having my ass handed to me! And I sure as hell don't need to target someone's loved ones in order to get my point across! All of these little instances of yours, Kevin, adds together to come up with one hard, cold truth; You are nothing if not a filled urn of disappointment! And given our current political environment, allow me to point out that you sir are the poser child for pro choice!
The crowd watching from the MGM howls in laughter and 'ooos!'.
HBCarter: We'll just leave it at this. You asked for this, Kevin. You wanted to prove that the big, bad veteran could take down little ol' me, and walk away with his first legit championship in how long? Well let's just see how cocky the old bitch is when he gets his ass handed to him by 'someone like me'!
Carter rights his shades and walks off camera, leaving Pussy Willow behind.
Justin: The following contest is for one fall and is for the Internet Championship, introducing first, the challenger!
The venue was filled with an excited crowd. Lots and lots of cheers. As well as chatter could be heard throughout as they were all patiently awaiting the next bit of action to take place. There was a sudden dim of the venue lights. Only to be replaced with the flashes of green and white strobe lights. All while the opening to "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot began to play over the speaker system. Those first couple of notes had the crowd's tune changing. Boos ringing out heavily and for no other reason than they were not the least bit pleased with who was about to make their way out.
Only a few seconds had passed before the camera angle had changed just in time to see the curtain being pushed aside and the man of the hour stepping through said curtain. In an all black zip up hoodie with the hood up was none other than the Entity of Sin City Wrestling, Kevin Carter. He stood there at the top of the makeshift ramp with a glare in his eyes while glaring out at the booing fans. His facial expressions said it all. Feeling a certain amount of disgust in having to be before them, but he just ignored their boos as he began to make his journey down to the ring.
Justin: Introducing, at this time. From the most vile part of Los Angeles, California. Weighing in at two hundred and eighteen pounds. He is a true Scumbag. The Entity of Sin City Wrestling, KEVIN CARTER!
By the time the proper introduction had come to an end from Justin, he had reached the ringside area. A short little jog Kevin leaped onto the ring apron planting his right knee pad into the mat and using the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical basis on the ring apron. The boos seemed to have only gotten louder in that few moments he made his way down to the ring. As he stood there the man proceeded to bring both his hands up in the air with a middle finger on each hand. As one would have expected, it didn't do Kevin any favors. Not by a long shot.
All types of comments were starting to be hurled in his direction along with those boos. Kevin smirked with hatred as he lowered his hands and then gripped the top rope with his left hand before swinging one leg over the middle rope. Ducking down under the top rope to finish climbing into the ring. In a true prick fashion, he took what appeared to be a small 'victory' lap around the ring culminating in him stopping in the middle of the ring. Dropping to his knees and flipping his hood back to his jacket before tossing his arms out at his side. The boos continued to ring in from the disapproving crowd as Kevin smirked a little more. Undoing his jacket as he stood up to his feet. The music starting to fade out as he retreated to his corner tossing said jacket to the floor.
Justin: And his opponent...
5 Seconds of Summer's hit "No Shame" erupts over the sound system and the crowd turns to the stage where Helluva Bottom Carter dances out onto the stage amidst the cheers of the SCW Universe! Clad in his favorite Ostrich jacket and sparkling lavender shades over his eyes, Carter bows and sweeps at the waist, blowing a kiss.
Justin: From Seattle, Washington, weighing one hundred and seventy six pounds, he is the SCW Internet champion, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!
Carter 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 removes his shades and jacket, passing them out to the ringside attendant before laying across the top corner, awaiting his opponent's introduction.
DING DING DING!
Kevin Carter circles to the right while Helluva Bottom Carter circles in the opposite direction to match him, both seemingly looking for an advantage to jump on. Both competitors keep going, eying each other as if they expect the other one to try something dirty in terms of tactics. Helluva Bottom Carter looks to grab a traditional collar and elbow. Kevin blocks it and tries to leg dive Helluva Bottom , Helluva Bottom Carter catches Kevin for an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN REVERSES!
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER KICKS OUT!
Kevin starts trying to beat HB's ass as Helluva Bottom starts to get up to his feet. Helluva Bottom Carter back hands his way to his feet. Kevin staggers back and Helluva Bottom Carter hits a Lou Thesz Press to take Kevin down. The Hardcore Bottom starts bouncing off Kevin to bounce his head off the mat. Kevin tries to get loose but Helluva Bottom hooks him and starts to rain punches down onto his face. Kevin tries to cover up but Helluva Bottom takes the opportunity to roll into a cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN KICKS OUT!
Adams: Helluva Bottom Carter is going out of his way to live up to moniker without using weapons!
Simone: There's more to being hardcore than weapons and furniture
Adams: Helluva Bottom Carter is trying to show everybody just that.
Simone: Kevin Carter might have something to say about that himself.
Helluva Bottom starts to punch at Kevin. Kevin grabs at Helluva Bottom and pulls him out to the floor. The two start exchanging punches, both competitors hammering away as the crowd cheers them on. Helluva Bottom and Kevin start trading shots, Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin throws Helluva Bottom against the ring post. Helluva Bottom hits hard and starts bleeding all over the place. Kevin grabs him and tosses Helluva Bottom back into the ring to break any count going on. Kevin comes in and hits a bug lariat. Helluva Bottom goes down hard and Kevin covers him.
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER KICKS OUT!
Helluva Bottom Carter goes for a cradle but Kevin shuts him down and throws him into the corner. Helluva Bottom bounces off the turnbuckle pads and Kevin catches him for a release German suplex. Helluva Bottom hits hard and Kevin looks to grab a front facelock. Helluva Bottom kicks at Kevin's knee. Kevin doubles over in pain. Helluva Bottom grabs Kevin and pulls him to the floor. Helluva Bottom bounces Kevin's face off the post. Kevin staggers a second as the impact registers, Helluva Bottom bounces his face off the post again. Kevin starts bleeding all over the place. Helluva Bottom nails him again and then breaks the count. Kevin staggers in after him. Helluva Bottom nails him and then gets an o'Connor roll.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN KICKS OUT!
Helluva Bottom is propelled into the ropes. He rebounds back and Kevin gets a huge lariat. Helluva Bottom goes down hard, landing on his face. Kevin rolls him over for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM KICKS OUT!
Kevin starts smashing away, bouncing Helluva Bottom with every shot, every impact. Helluva Bottom Carter kicks his knee up and drills Kevin in the groin area. Helluva Bottom reaches up and pulls him down into a cradle. Kevin hits a nasty back elbow to stop the cradle attempt. Helluva Bottom rolls away. Kevin chases him while still clutching at own mauled marbles. Helluva Bottom punches Kevin's knee and then kicks at it. Kevin staggers back. Helluva Bottom kick at the back of Kevin's knee. Kevin comes down like a tree struck by lightning. Helluva Bottom jumps on for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN CRADLES HIM!
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM REVERSES IT!
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN KICKS OUT!
Adams: Helluva Bottom Carter is going to great lengths to keep his championship tonight!
Simone: He better or he'll end up a former champion in a hurry!
Adams: Do you think this has surprised Kevi9n or is this like a rope-a-dope?
Simone: I think it is entirely possible that Kevin did not think Helluva Bottom had this in him and now he might just be scrambling for a new game plan!
Helluva Bottom Carter mounts Kevin and starts bouncing repeatedly off the mat. Kevin punches back. Helluva Bottom hits back and they starts trading nasty, stiff shots, Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom, Kevin, Helluva Bottom, Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom. The blood starts flowing down both face as they keep going, Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom. Kevin hooks the champion for a crucifix.
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER KICKS OUT!
Helluva Bottom throws a knee strike from the bottom and hits Kevin in the face. Kevin falls away and lands on the floor. Helluva Bottom Carter slips out to the floor after him. Helluva Bottom grabs Kevin and gets thrown into the ring post hard. Helluva Bottom bounces off the post, leaving a trail of blood in his wake. Kevin throws the champion back into the ring under the bottom rope. Kevin dives in after him and gets a ripcord elbow strike. Helluva Bottom Carter goes down hard. Kevin covers.
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Kevin pulls the champion back up to his feet. Kevin hits a shuffle side kick and drops into a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER PULLS KEVIN INTO A CRADLE!
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN REVERSE THE CRADLE!
ONE!
TWO!
HELLUVA BOTTOM CARTER KICKS OUT!
The two stand up and Kevin rips a nasty reverse knife edge chop. Helluva Bottom hits a chop block and the to start trading, Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom , Kevin, Helluva Bottom, Kevin, Helluva Bottom. Goes to the corner. Kevin tries to follow him in to get him. Helluva Bottom hooks him for the Buttocks Injection. Kevin hits repeatedly and then goes down to the mat. Helluva Bottom drops down into a double knee strike. The champion floats over into a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Kevin tries to shove the Hardcore Bottom off of him but Helluva Bottom gets in a few kicks before the Fairy Tail.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN JUST BARELY MANAGES TO RAISE A SHOULDER UP!
Adams: There is no way Kevin has enjoyed what just happened to him. Helluva bottom Carter has just rubbed it in all over his face and the rest of him!
Simone: That was probably the point. It's just as much head games as it is attack tactics and I'm sure they were designed to mess with his mind as much as anything else.
Adams: Well it probably did that, for sure. Whenever Helluva Bottom Cart gets into that stuff, it's never good for the other guy's head.
Simone: Also by design. Helluva Bottom Carter is not as stupid as some people take him for and he needs to go to these places against somebody like his opponent tonight!
Both competitors get to their feet and start trading chops again. Kevin gets a knee to the midsection and then hooks the champion for a fireman's carry. Helluva Bottom swings around into a DDT.
ONE!
TWO!
KEVIN GEST UP WITH HELLUVA BOTTOM ACROSS HIS SHOULDERS!
Helluva bottom carter tries to struggle but Kevin hits Into The Abyss!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner and NEW SCW Internet Champion… Kevin Carter!
Adams: Kevin got him!
Simone: What a fight! They're both a bloody mess after this!
Adams: I don't know what to say…
Simone: that was nasty by anybody's standards.
Adams:. I think I need to lay down for a bit, never seen so many pin attempts in one match.
Voice Over: On March 30 in Tucson, Arizona! History will be made....!
Coming to Sin City Wrestling.....!
Voice Over: THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER!!!
The camera returns to the ringside area where referee Drew Patton steps through the ropes and inside of the six-sided ring. He approaches ring announcer Justin Decent and shakes his hand before taking his place in the near corner as the introductions are ready to begin.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP!
The crowd instantly cheers with a heightened sense of excitement and anticipation!
"Summertime Sadness" hits the venue's soundwaves. Andrea appears on the stage to some strong cheers from the crowd. Andrea acknowledges the crowd and completely focused on the task at hand. She gets up to the ring apron and uses the top rope to slingshot herself into it, acknowledging the crowd even further as she leans against the corner, confidently waiting for what comes next.
Justin: Currently in the ring is the challenger! From Phoenix, Arizona! Andrea! Hernandez!
The crowd cheers as Andrea mounts the corner with her arms held high, acknowledging her fan base!
Adams: Andrea looks ready for this match! After High Stakes XIV, it seemed like she didn't know where her career was going next.
Simone: Well she had better be ready because she has the World Champion herself to thank for this opportunity. Kayla Richards was so impressed by the fight Andrea gave her at High Stakes XIV, she all but demanded this rematch!
Justin: And her opponent...!
"I will kill your dreams."
The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villian" 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 fingergun pose pointed at the crowd.
Justin: From Norwich, East Anglia, England! She is the reigning and DEFENDING World Bombshell Champion! 'The Dreamkiller'! Kayla! Richards!!!
The MGM crowd on hand boo as Kayla strips the belt from around her waist and holds it up high, right before she turns and holds it right up for Andrea to see! All but taunting her challenger and a former champion in her own right!
Simone: One thing we have to understand and remember is that it was Kayla Richards herself that demanded this rematch for the championship! Not the challenger!
Adams: That's almost unheard of! When was the last time you heard of a champion actually wanting to defend their title against someone the likes of Andrea Hernandez???
Simone: It is a rare thing indeed but we're going to see if that hubris in fact, comes back to bite Kayla!
Kayla hands the championship belt over to Drew Patton who shows it off first to Andrea, and then he holds it up high to all four corners of the MGM Grand. The official passes the title out to the ringside officials before - after checking with both women - he calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
And straight away the crowd is on its collective feet, the entirety of the SCW Universe cheering as one for what was to come! Both champion as well as challenger look out to the capacity crowd -- standing room only -- before they turn their attentions towards one another. They slowly move toward the center of the ring, both women beginning to trade words with the other. Kayla points right at Andrea, poking her in the sternum with a finger before holding her arms out in a gesture of self presentation. All the while, Andrea just stands there, staring at her with hands on hips and answering each venom laced barb with one of her own. Suddenly Kayla simply places both hands to Andrea's upper body and shoves her back several steps!
Adams: Ooo!
Simone: I think that's about as far as Kayla Richards is capable of showing an opponent respect.
But Andrea comes back and returns fire with an open handed slap to the face that stuns Kayla, almost knocking her back!
Adams: It doesn't matter if Andrea Hernandez has turned over a new leaf or not! She's NOT going to take that!
And immediately Kayla lashes out with a boot to the midsection that doubles Andrea over! Kayla launches on the immediate attack, throwing a barrage of heavy forearm blows to the side of the head that slowly drives Hernandez back against the ropes! Kayla then wraps both hands around Andrea's neck, choking her when Drew steps in to issue a count against her!
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TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Kayla breaks before she can risk disqualification, but this opening allows Andrea to grab the champion and reverse their positions, pinning Kayla against the ropes! Andrea trades back and forth blows, between a forearm to the sternum and a knife edge chop! Each blow harder and more painful than the other!
Simone: Like you said, Jason! Andrea Hernandez is not going to simply stand there and take such treatment!
Andrea takes hold and sets her up for an Irish whip into the ropes but Kayla holds on and reverses it! Andrea comes off the far side and Kayla scoops her up into her arms, only to have Andrea scissor her head with her legs to throw her over onto the mat!
Adams: Oop! Kayla is ducking out!
Simone: Or the momentum of that move threw her completely from the ring!
Either way, Kayla is now out on the floor and away from Andrea, breaking any momentum that the challenger had been building for herself. Andrea tries to go out after her but each time, Drew heads her off and orders her back so that he can begin his count against the champion. Andrea obliges and Drew starts his count as Kayla all but taunts the referee, holding a hand up and counting along with him.
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THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
Suddenly Andrea comes racing across the ring and she jumps over the top rope for a suicide cross body, only to have Andrea see her coming and move quickly out of the way! Andrea lands safely on the apron as Kayla taps a finger to her head, sneering at the fans. Kayla then turns back toward the ring and just in time for Andrea to use the ropes for a springboard moonsault, wiping out the World Champion!
Adams: High risk indeed!
Simone: Taking risks is the only hope she has of dethroning Kayla Richards!
With the fans on their feet and firmly behind her, Andrea drags Kayla to her feet and rolls her back inside of the ring. Andrea then leaps up onto the ring apron and uses the top rope to catapult herself back inside, landing atop of Kayla with a rolling senton! Andrea with the cover, hooking the in side leg!
ONE!
TWO!
Kayla kicks out!
Simone: No, it's going to take a lot more to keep Kayla Richards down for the count!
Andrea pulls her opponent back to her feet and sends her hard into the far corner. Andrea then gets a running start and performs a dazzling number of back flips and into a handspring elbow -- only to have Kayla catch her at the very last moment, arms wrapped around her waist! Kayla then whips her over with a snap German suplex - right into the corner! The back of Andrea's head snapping hard against the turnbuckles!
Simone: Oh, lord!
Adams: That could have snapped Andrea's neck!
Indeed Andrea is huddled down in the corner, almost in a fetal position while holding the back of her head and neck! Kayla twice tries to press the attack but both times Drew forces her back so that he can check on the challenger and ensure that she can continue.
Adams: It would be really sad if Drew has to call the match like this.
Finally tiring of this, Kayla all but shoves the official out of the way and she goes on the attack, pressing a boot deep into Andrea's neck, choking her out as Drew issues a count against her!
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TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Kayla breaks, but only long enough to stop from getting disqualified! She moves right back in and grabs the challenger, dragging her back to her feet and she Irish whips her hard into the near corner where she follows right in with a dropkick that lays Hernandez to waste, nowhere for her to go! Andrea slowly succumbs, sinking down into the corner or her backside. Kayla gets a head of steam built up, racing around the ring in a wide circle before she comes charging in with a face wash, driving her boot right into Andrea's face! The blow is hard enough that it sends Andrea's upper body halfway through the ropes, putting her in prime position for Kayla to springboard over the top rope for a guillotine leg drop across the back of her head and neck!
Simone: Kayla Richards is being absolutely ruthless while targeting her neck like that!
Adams: One would almost think she wants to retain her title?
Kayla walks the ringside floor, calling out to the fans who dare jeer the World Champion, all the while pointing back toward her challenger who is hanging halfway out of the ring. Kayla then stomps over to Hernandez and drags her the rest of the way out of the ring! Whatever padding there is on the ringside floor, Kayla all but ignores the referee's orders to get it back in the ring so that she can tear the padding away to expose the hardwood floor of the MGM Grand.
Adams: What the hell is she doing???
Simone: Whatever it is, it does not bode well for the challenger!
Kayla drags her up and sets her up for a piledriver... or perhaps a powerbomb... but no! Instead she throws her up and over with an overhead powerbomb! Andrea crashing into the hard floor face and chest first!
Simone: She could be out!
Adams: And Kayla could win by count out!
Kayla casually rolls back inside of the ring, leaving Andrea out on the floor in a heap as Drew restarts his count!
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TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Andrea still is not moving!
Adams: Come ON Andrea!
FIVE!
SIX!
Andrea begins to struggle and to stir!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
Andrea is now on her hands and knees!
NINE!
Andrea dives inside of the ring - just in time!
Simone: Thank goodness! I would have hated to see this match end like that!
Adams: I don't think Kayla would have minded! She looks PISSED!
Kayla is putting the boots to the prone challenger, each blow harder than the last! The champion then pulls her by the hair into a seated position and dashes into the ropes, coming off with a roaring elbow that lays Andrea OUT! Kayla with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
Th-Kick out by Andrea!
Simone: The challenger is still in this!
Adams: But for how long??
Infuriated, Kayla drags Andrea to her feet and shoves her hard into the corner! That is where Kayla just lets loose with a number of lethal martial arts kicks to her upper body! Andrea tries to use her arms to shield herself but to little or no avail! But one last kick and suddenly Andrea blocks it, holding her leg!
Adams: Uh oh!
Andrea uses her leg to sweep Kayla's other leg out from under her! Andrea then falls back, catapulting the champion into the corner where she over shoots the turnbuckles and her head greets the steel ring post!
Simone: Oh! That was nasty! Kayla Richards may be out!
Neither woman is moving as Andrea lays on the mat, sucking in oxygen while Kayla just hangs there in the corner! Drew has no other alternative but to begin a count again!
ONE!
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THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!
But the challenger is finally back up on her feet! She staggers up behind Kayla and turns her back to her. Andrea hooks her arms under Kayla's and pulls her from the corner in position for the Widows Peak... and she drops to her knees, nailing the match ending maneuver successfully!
Adams: It's over! IT'S OVER!
Andrea with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICK OUT!
Simone: It is NOT!
Andrea sits up, eyes wide and running both hands through her hair and down her face! She bolts to her knees, holding up three fingers but Drew holds up only two! Andrea then quickly gets back to a vertical base as a woozy Kayla slowly sits up. Andrea dashes into the ropes at top speed and comes off and plows right into Kayla with a Shining Wizard knee strike!
Adams: Another blow to the head! Kayla could be out!
Simone: And now Andrea is going up top!
Indeed, as Andrea staggers through the ropes and out onto the apron before she begins her ascent to the top of the corner!
Adams: She's going for the Rise of the Phoenix!
Andrea reaches the top and slowly stands -- sizing the prone champion up before she leaps with the dazzling Phoenix splash -- only to have Kayla bring her knees up and Andrea lands across them!
Adams: Oh NO!
And Kayla has her immediately in an inside cradle!
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-KICK OUT!!!!
Simone: OH! MY! GOD!
Adams: NO WAY!
The crowd are on their feet as Kayla throws an angered fit!
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Kayla returns to her feet, now PISSED OFF! Teeth gritted, she glares at a recovering Andrea Hernandez like wounded prey! Andrea uses the ropes to slowly drag herself back up! Kayla extends an arm fully to point at her...
Adams: Dreamkiller coming right up!
And indeed Kayla dashes into the ropes and comes off for the V trigger strike -- only Andrea moves and Kayla hangs herself in the ropes! Andrea brings her crashing down from the ropes with a Hangman's neck breaker! Andrea goes up top once again!
Adams: She's going to try for Phoenix Rising again!
Simone: This is a mistake! It did not work the first time!
Andrea reaches the top and she jumps for the dazzling Phoenix splash -- only Kayla rolls out of the way -- and Andrea lands on her feet! Both women are up and Andrea spins around and Kayla doubles her over with a boot to the stomach! Kayla sets her up to finish her off with an implant DDT -- but Andrea blocks it! Andrea then hooks her leg around Kayla's from behind and somersaults over into a bridging cradle from out of nowhere!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Simone: Oh my...!
Adams: Oh my GOD!
The crowd is on its feet cheering as Kayla sits up, absolutely stunned! Drew retrieves the championship belt and Kayla makes a move to get it away from him but Drew deftly avoids her and approaches Andrea!
Simone: There is a brand new champion!
Drew presents the championship to Andrea and raises her arm in victory as Kayla slams her fists into the mat and yells out in protest and rolls from the ring!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The winner of the match! And NEWWW World Bombshell Champion! ANDREA! HERNANDEZ!!!
The crowd is alive as a tearful Andrea Hernandez holds the World Championship belt up high with both hands!
Simone: History has been made here in the first half of the Double Main Event! A brand new World Champion has been crowned in Las Vegas, Nevada!
Kayla is shown backing up the aisle, her eyes never leaving Andrea who continues celebrating inside of the ring!
Backstage, after Song's hard-fought match against Mercedes Vargas, Master Lilly stands by for an interview with Scott Oliver. The atmosphere is tense, as the match's outcome was not in Song's favor.
Scott: Master Lilly, tough loss for Song tonight against Mercedes Vargas. What are your thoughts on the match?
Master Lilly takes a deep breath, visibly composed despite the disappointment.
Master Lilly: Well, first of all, I want to say that Song put on an incredible performance. She gave it her all out there and showed just how much heart and determination she has.
Scott: Absolutely, it was a hard-fought match. Mercedes Vargas is a Hall of Famer, after all. What do you think Song can take away from this experience?
Master Lilly: Facing someone like Mercedes Vargas is no easy task. She's one of the best in the business. For Song, this match is a learning experience. It's about understanding what it takes to compete at that high level and knowing that even in defeat, there's always room for growth and improvement.
Scott: What did you see in Song's performance tonight that stood out to you?
Master Lilly: I saw resilience, I saw passion, and I saw the spirit of a true competitor. Song never backed down, she never gave up, and she kept fighting until the very end. That's what makes her special. She has the heart of a champion, and that's something you can't teach.
Scott: What's next for Song after tonight's match?
Master Lilly: We'll go back to the drawing board, review the match, and see what areas we can improve on. Song is more determined than ever to come back stronger. This loss will only fuel her fire, and I have no doubt she'll bounce back with even more intensity.
Scott: Thank you, Master Lilly. Best of luck to her in her future matches.
Master Lilly: Thank you, Scott. We appreciate the support from everyone. Song's journey is far from over, and we're excited for what's to come.
As the interview wraps up, the camera captures the determined expression on Master Lilly's face, a testament to the unwavering belief in Song's potential and future success.
DING DING DING!
The lights in the arena dim down to near black as the spotlight is placed on Justin Decent, who stands in the center of the ring.
Simone: It's time for a second co-main event! The heads of Wolfslair go to battle it out for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship!
Adams: Yeah, but Finn isn't head of Wolfslair. If we're honest, Alex is his boss.
Simone: Not tonight! Finn has been a dominant champion since February 18th of 2024, so I would say…if anyone is the boss tonight…
Adams: Maybe not after tonight! They may both be the Mixed Tag Team Champions, but with Kayla losing the World Bombshells Championship tonight, if Finn loses the World Championship then the Wolves of Gheimhridh have no laurels to stand on anymore. And wouldn't that be great for the SCW Universe?!
Justin: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the SCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!
The crowd boos instantly as Tommy Vext's "Cancel the King" begins to play over speakers within the Las Vegas arena. The second that Alex Jones steps out from beneath the curtain and into the awaiting lights, those boos intensify, almost drowning out the sound of the music. With an arrogantly confident smirk, Alex merely stops at the end of the stage, raising his hands outwards to somewhat bathe in the anger displayed by the crowd. Across his chest is the Wolfslair logo upon the black t-shirt he wears, over his black and red wrestling tights. After a moment, he begins to head down to the six-sided ring, ignoring the SCW Fans who heckle him down to the ring.
At the apron, he climbs up the side and stands on it, grinning confidently at the boos and waiting a moment, before clasping the ropes with one hand and with the other, raising a hand to incite the crowd again. It works, because the boos get louder again, and he smirks as he throws his leg through the space between the second and third ropes, stepping into the ring. He grasps the ropes, checking their firmness, as his entrance music plays out. He's directed into the corner across from the front.
The lights dim down once more and cast the arena in a red glow, and for a moment -- only a moment -- the crowd quiets down just a smidge. The guitar riff opening that carries into an aggressive rhythm of guitar chords breaks out as "Deep Fake" 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, as it always has been.
The spotlight doesn't fall upon the stage, instead flowing across the crowd. Finn Whelan appears not from the curtain, but from one of the visitor entrances with a semi-cocky swagger written into his denim wrestling jeans. He stops at the top of the steps for a moment, the World Heavyweight Championship glistening on his shoulder, and the Mixed Tag Team Championship centered around his waist beneath his black vest with the Wolfslair logo on the back. He wears 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.
At the barrier, he stops, looking at Alex with a smirk on his own face before he slings himself over and slides immediately underneath the bottom rope and leaps to his feet in the center of the ring. He ignores everyone within the ring as 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, before raising the championship high into the air, taking it off his shoulder. He drops down from the ropes, sets his championship on the rope for a moment, and pulls off his vest as he heads to his place against the turnbuckle, leaning into it and looking at Alex across from him.
Justin: Introducing first, the challenger. From Dallas, Texas and weighing in at two-hundred and twenty-five pounds…he is the King of Wolves…Alex JOOOOONNNNEEESSSS!!!!!
Alex steps forward into the light and grins, basking in the sounds of the crowd's boos as he does so, raising his hands to his sides. He then turns his head, looking at Finn, who is leaning against his turnbuckle and eyes so determinedly focused on him.
Justin: Next, the champion. From Seattle, Washington, weighing in at two-hundred and four pounds–
Simone:Soaking wet, of course.
Justin: –he is SCW World Heavyweight CHAAAAMMMPPIONNN! The Seattle Saint….FINN WHEEEEEEEEEEEEELAAAAAANNNNNNN!!!!!
Finn steps forward, his eyes focused only on Alex as he raises the World Heavyweight Champion above his head once more to the mixed reaction of cheers and jeers. As he lowers it, the pair simply stare at one another as the referee steps forward, taking the championship from Finn's hands and raising it in the center of the six-sided ring. As he exits, Finn also hands him the Mixed Tag Team Championship, and Justinm exits the ring. The lights rise, and the match can begin.
DING DING DING!
But it takes a moment to start. Finn stands in his spot, merely staring at Alex. Alex does the same. Both wear smirks on their faces, both look amused to see the other. Finn takes a step forward, Alex takes a step forward, until both are standing in the center of the ring, a small amount of space between them. Alex raises his hands out to the side.
Alex (Unaided): Champion gets the first hit.
This, of course, seems to be a challenge. One that Finn smirks at and chuckles, before rearing back and throwing the first punch, straight across Alex's face. Alex teeters to the side, laughs, and responds in kind. The two trade back and forth for a few seconds before Alex places his punch instead in Finn's stomach, rocking the Champion forward. He's able to wrap his arm around Finn's neck and drags him to the ground, standing behind him and placing pressure on his neck from behind with a kneeling chokehold. Finn shakes his head, but Alex applies more pressure until Finn jabs his elbow into Alex's side, forcing him to release. But the Wolfslair leader isn't done – he releases, jumps up to his feet, bounces off the ropes and slams his feet into Finn's back with a baseball slide.
Simone: Jones with a baseball slide to the lower back of the Champion – and that had to hurt! Look at the cringe that's on Finn's face!
Indeed, the Seattle Saint is cringing as he rolls over onto his side, a hand on his back where the impact was placed. Alex crawls to his feet and towers over the champion, exhaling with a smirk on his lips. He reaches down, pulling Finn to his feet. The champion wobbles for a second, and Alex moves to perform a roundhouse kick but– NOPE!
Finn catches his foot, and they stare at one another for a second, before Finn leaps forward and rocks Alex with a quick clothesline. Alex gets back up and Finn grabs Alex's wrist, pulling him in to hit him with a kitchen sink, but not letting him slide. He pulls him back once, twice, and repeats the action before throwing Alex into a turnbuckle. Finn dashes forward in the same direction, somersaults forward, leaps up and delivers a right punch as he cannonballs down into Alex at the turnbuckle.
Finn steps back as the referee tells him to as Alex leans heavily on the turnbuckle for support, trying to gain his breath back. Finn waits a moment, before stepping forward and climbing up onto the bottom rope as he looms over Alex, raising his right fist, grasping the rope, and delivering several punches. The crowd joins in with each punch, counting
Crowd: ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, NINE, TEN!
Before Finn grabs Alex by the hair and throws him down to the floor.
Adams: No love lost between these two competitors tonight. Do you think that Finn might be inwardly thinking that this is going to play out the same way that Miles and he played out?
Simone: I guess I would ask then if Finn really cares about that being a possibility. They were both very transparent about how they felt on one another – they may respect one another for wrestling prowess, but personally? All bets are off. Oh! Shirauni from Finn to Jones!
Indeed, Jones is laid out on the canvas once more and Finn has every intention of continuing his assault. Finn bounces to a turnbuckle and delivers a rare moonsault using the bottom rope, landing on Alex's back. There, he leans down and grasps Alex's arm, locking in between his legs and pulls upwards on Alex's chin, pulling it backwards in an omoplata. The referee drops to all fours, watching Alex's face and movements to indicate whether the King of Wolves is willing to tap.
Side note: He's not.
Alex grits his teeth and begins to power out of the hold, pulling his arm out of Finn's grip on him and then throws his head back into Finn's chin, forcing Finn to release the hold and let go of him. The crowd claps for Alex as Finn rolls off to the side, and he slowly gets up. He doesn't allow Finn time to recover from the daze of being essentially headbutted, and starts delivering swift stomps to the ankle that Finn injured long ago. Finn shoots up, holding his foot. Alex kicks him sharply in the chest, and begins to stomp on the ankle again, over and over, leading up to the knee, trying to wear some joints down.
Finn reaches up and tries to punch Alex in the leg too, but that doesn't work. Alex then steps in between Finn's legs and applies a figure-four leg lock, which instantly Finn begins to yell. Alex yells at him to give up finally, and Finn shakes his head as the referee waits for him to show signs of relenting. Finn grits his teeth and forces himself to slide backwards, one slide, two slides, and as soon as Alex realizes he's close to the ropes, he attempts to pull him back but no! Finn is able to put his hands on and clenches the rope to break the hold.
Alex releases and then crawls to his feet as Finn uses the ropes to climb up. He begins to stalk the Seattle Saint, but Finn grits his teeth and fights back. He dashes towards Alex.
Adams: FENIAN RISING!
The Sling Blade maneuver that Finn has entitled the Fenian Rising in allusion to the eighteenth century rebellion of the Irish to the British is delivered without fail, as Finn hooks his arm around Alex's neck and slams him into the ground. He steps forward to the other side of the ropes and leans on them, trying to bring breath into his lungs. Alex lays on the ground, dazed and winded from the sudden move.
Adams: Wait, who…?
A figure appears from the stage. A bright blue ponytail, a skip in her Louboutin'd heels and a determination on her face, Aaron Asphyxia enters the fray of the ring area and walks around to the other side of the ring where Finn is. She appears to give him words of encouragement, pounding her hand into the mat and pressing a hand to his foot. Finn sneers and steps back.
Simone: He doesn't want your encouragement, Aaron! I think he was pretty clear last week!
Aaron clearly hears this, as she turns around and walks to the commentary table to have a few choice words with Simone. Finn looks at Alex, who is still on the ground, rolls his eyes, and then rolls out of the ring, putting his hand on Aaron's shoulder. The camera gets as close as possible, trying to pick up the verbiage.
Aaron (Unaided): –is none of your business. Furthermore, I don't appreciate your complete lack of professionalism. I can be out here giving support to our Champion whether you like it or not, because no one else will! Obviously, some people are just too busy nursing their own failures!
Finn (Unaided): Hey, you need to go. I don't need you or want you out here.
Aaron turns to Finn and presses a hand to his chest.
Aaron (Unaided): It's totally fine, I'm just here to root you on. I promise I won't do anything.
Finn (Unaided): GO!
Aaron (Unaided): Omigod you worry too mu–FINN WATCH OUT!
Finn turns just in time to see Alex running from across the ring towards him. He instinctively pushes Aaron out of the way, and as she tumbles off to the side, Alex dives through the ropes and into Finn, both of them crashing into the announce table. They end up in a pile of wood, electronics and bodies. Simone and Adams have stepped back. The two lay in the wreckage for a moment, both obviously dazed.
Everyone, including the referee, waits for some sign of life for a few moments based on the carnage. But nevertheless, about a minute later, Alex raises a hand, presses it into the floor, and crawls to his feet. With this, the referee begins to count down.
ONE!
Alex stumbles towards the ring apron, leaning heavily on it as he looks down at the unmoving Finn, waiting for him to rise up too. Aaron, off to the side, holds her hands over her mouth as she looks on. The crowd has gotten quiet.
TWO!
Jones rolls into the ring, but the count doesn't stop, not until both parties are back in the ring.
Simone: No movement from the Champion.
THREE!
Still no movement. Jones heads backwards towards the turnbuckle, waiting at it, pushing hair from his face. He exhales heavily, and the crowd watches in awe to see what happens next. The referee stands close to the wreckage, intently looking for Finn to move somehow. And then suddenly–
FOUR!
Finn stirs, planting a hand into the wreckage as well and pushing himself upwards. He shakes his head, trying to clear his daze, and exhales. He runs a hand through his hair as he rolls onto his back, and then tries to get to his feet in one movement. That movement plants him back on the ground as he slips on an errant board..
FIVE!
Finn looks up at the ring, and at Alex, who is knelt at the turnbuckle, hanging onto the ropes, twitching for him to return to the ring. Finn knows that if he returns to the ring now, it could mean game over for him. However, he doesn't have much choice. It's either lose his championship, or be attacked.
SIX!
He chooses wisely.
Finn exhales, stumbles to the side, before shaking his head and dashing forward, sliding back into the ring. As he's kneeling to get to his feet, Alex launches forwards, slamming him in the face with his knee with full force. Finn crumples to the ground, as expected. Alex goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-
NO! Finn gets his shoulder up. Alex stares at the referee, who informs him that it wasn't three, hitting his hand on his shoulder to indicate that Finn got his shoulder up. Alex looks down at Finn, and the look on his face appears to be more as if he was telling Finn off for being as plucky as he is. He shakes his head, gets to his feet, and returns to the turnbuckle, attempting to repeat the V-Trigger again again. Finn is dazed, confused, obviously unsure where he is in the atmosphere of the arena. Nevertheless, he crawls to his feet.
Aaron slams her hands into the apron, yelling at Finn to wake the hell up. She repeats the same thing over and over again, four letters.
Simone: S…C…R…M? The hell is that? Scrm?
Adams: I think it's—
Whatever Adams thinks is drowned out by the sound of the crowd as Alex rushes Finn again, but Finn sidesteps it, and as Alex reverberates off the ropes, he kicks him in the stomach, places his head under his arm and flips over him, slamming Jones' head into the mat with an Asai DDT!
Adams: ScRM, ScRM!
Finn rolls to his feet and leans against the ropes, exhaling as the referee looks to check on Alex. He could go for the pin, but he knows it's not enough. Not yet. Aaron, however, has a different plan. She reaches down underneath the ring and pulls out a chair. She slides it under the ring and it hits Finn's foot. He looks at it, and fury covers his features.
He kicks it away from him. Aaron argues with him, crawling up onto the apron and yelling at him that he's not willing to do what has to be done. Finn points at the stage and tells her to go back up there. The two bicker and yell at one another, completely unaware of anything that has happened.
As Alex rises to his feet, he sees the chair. He knows Finn isn't the type to use it, but at the same time, the thought that it's even in the ring makes him see red. Logic doesn't exist. He looks at the chair, crawls to his feet, and grabs for it. The referee immediately begins to tell him to put it down, that he'll disqualify himself from the match, but Alex clearly is not in the frame of mind to hear him. He raises the chair and brings it harshly against Finn's back and head.
DING DING DING!
The referee signals for the end of the match. Finn doesn't crumple in a heap, but he does crash into the bottom of the turnbuckle, staring up at Alex with surprise on his face. Aaron steps into the ring, her mouth open as she looks at Alex. Alex throws the chair down onto the canva and looks at her, waiting for her to do something. She starts yelling at him about being no different than Miles, and he snorts, not willing to give her the light of day to besmirch him.
Justin: Your winner, as a result of a disqualification and still your SCW World Heavyweight Champion! FINN WHEEEELAANNN!!!
Clearly in pain, Finn grits his teeth and rises up, staring down Alex in the face. He pushes Alex, who pushes Finn back, and just in that moment, Finn completely loses it. He launches forward, grasping Alex into a chokehold and wailing punches into his face. Wrestling is gone, the show is done, and Finn has reverted to the brawler that he was prior to wrestling, the same street-urchin kid that Alex accused him of being so many years ago. Alex, however, is not a child, and responds by ramming his fists into Finn's stomach.
Several referees come running to the ring to separate the both of them. The copyright logo appears as the two are separated, staring straight into one another with murder in their eyes as the show closes to black.