Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Cairns Convention Centre in Queensland, Australia. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

"Odette Ryder for Queen!"
"Primetime! I Hope Heelcum!"
"I rigged the Year End Awards!"
"Sean Williams Will Give Gabriel A Nightmare!"
"I Want Charlie Luzon Down Under!"
"Make Him Vanish Gabriel!"

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

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

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

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Cairns Convention Centre in Queensland, Australia and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers as Amanda skips out, her hair big and blonde and wearing a bubblegum pink stretch pants outfit with high heels. She waves as the crowd applauds and the performance begins.

Amanda: I know that you
Don't know me very well
We've barely met
But I can surely tell
No one will ever
Love you like I do

I like to feel
The warm spot on your chair
Sometimes I drool
And usually I stare
My precious one
I saved that gum
That you threw in the garbage

You're the one I dream about
But the only question with me now
Is "Do I creep you out?"
Everytime I shake your hand now
Wanna stick your fingers in my mouth
Do I creep you out?

Call you every night and hang up
Gonna carve your name in my leg
In my leg, oh-oh!

Somethin' I should ask about
Can I sniff the pit-stains on your blouse?
And do I creep you,
Do I creep you out?
(Your restraining order's out)
(Still the only question with me now)
Oh the only question
(Is "Do I creep you out?")
Is "Do I creep you out?"
Know exactly where you live now
Follow you from work right to your house
Well, do I creep you out?
Do I creep you out?

The crowd cheers and applauds as Amanda blows them kisses and waves before prancing back up the stage and disappearing behind the curtains.

Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control: Down Under. I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: G'day, I'm Crocodile Adams, but you can all call me Jason

Simone: Oh God

Adams: Not God, croc

Simone: ugh, we have a hell of a show tonight line up, starting with the debut of two young superstars looking to start their SCW journey as Cody Taylor takes on Vaughn Andrews

Adams: We have another two debuts in the next match with the talented Jaya DeCarlo and Becky "Ragdoll" Jones debuting in a triple threat match with the ultra sexy Evelyn Ross

Simone: Then we have a bizarre match this week as Prime Time Matthew Kennedy takes on Hope Heelcum

Adams: That Kennedy guy is a bit bizarre

Simone: I meant.... ah nevermind

Adams: Coolio, on to match four, another bombshell triple threat, this time, the freaky Necra Octavian Kane,goes against the equally freaky Alexis Morrison and the bad ass Finesse Levon

Simone: Speaking of bad ass matches, we finally get to see Sean Williams one on one with Gabriel. These two have been at each other throats for months, tonight, they both claim it will end.

Adams: Tonight's main event will be a championship match, I love championship matches

Simone: Well you're gonna love this one Jason, tonight, roulette championship match as Goth defends his title against Argento!

Adams: Plus so much more tonight Belinda. The end of year award winners are announced tonight

Simone: Are we ready to go?

Adams: Well tie me kangaroo down mate, and let's get this bonzer show started!

Simone: What?

Adams: Don't know, sounded Australian, get's goooooooooooooo




What better way to kick off the 2012 SCW Year End awards than with the Biggest Boner of them all? That being the fact that, of all people, Matt Ward was nominated as Staff member of the Year!




Two moments stand out in our inaugural year as both "WTF" and "Holy Shit!" Moments:

After years as a face, Tom Dudely turning on his friend and protege Wyatt Peterson and thus turning his back on the fans.

Misty turning her back on the fans and attacking Spike Staggs at their wedding ceremony.




Vaughn Andrews is in the ring when Warning Shot by MGK and Cassie plays as Cody Taylor comes out flinging his hands up in the air with an intense look on his face as Team Blackout follow behind him holding his Multiple Wrestling Championships. Cody makes a one Signal with his finger before making his way down the ramp ignoring the fan's who are booing him, before allowing a small smirk to appear on his face as his Trainer Mick runs and Holds down the ropes for Cody and team Blackout to get in the ring, When he gets in the ring Cody begins intermediating the referee, Till he back's up as the Cocky young fighter Looks to the Announce Table Sticking his Middle finger up mouthing shit at them with a huge smirk on his face as the crowd booed him heavily.

DING DING DING

CODY TAYLOR VS VAUGHN ANDREWS
SINGLES MATCH

Cody and Vaughn circle each other before locking up. Vaughn and Cody push each other around the ring until Vaughn pushes Cody against the ropes.

Simone: Will Andrews break clean?

The referee starts his count and Andrews breaks cleanly on three. The crowd gives Vaughn a clap as the two men circle each other before locking up again. They again push each other around the ring before Taylor backs Andrews into the turnbuckles. The referee begins his count.

Adams: Will Cody Taylor return the favor?

Cody breaks on four and backs off slowly before shooting Vaughn Andrews the middle finger.

Simone: What disrespect!

Andrews rushes at Taylor and rocks him with a hard right hand. Andrews follows it up with another right hand and then shoots Taylor into the ropes. As Taylor returns, Andrews slams him into the mat with a hip toss. Cody Taylor immediately bounces back up, but is met with a drop kick! Both men get up rather quickly, and Andrews hits Taylor again with another drop kick, this time, knocking Cody Taylor out the ring. Andrews gets a head of steam and dives over the top rope as Taylor turns around, crushing him with a plancha!

Simone: What a move by the young gun, Vaughn Andrews!

Vaughn Andrews gets up high fiving the ringside fans before grabbing Cody Taylor and rolling him into the ring. Vaughn climbs onto the apron and waits for Cody to get to his feet. As he does, Vaughn goes for a springboard clothesline, but Cody Taylor knocks Vaughn Andrews out of the air with a drop kick of his own.

Adams: Great counter by Cody! He saw that coming.

Cody picks up Vaughn and snap mares him over and then nails him with a hard kick to the spine! Vaughn holds his back in back, while sitting up. Cody then bounces off the ropes and nails Vaughn with a basement clothesline. Cody goes for the cover, but Vaughn kicks out!

Simone: I think Cody will need more than that to put away his opponent.

Cody picks Vaughn up and whips him into the turnbuckles. Cody follows it up with a clothesline. Vaughn staggers out the corner and Cody floor Vaughn with a clothesline to the back of the head! Cody goes for another cover.

1!
2! No!

Vaughn Andrews kicks out!

Simone: Vaughn Andrews is showing some fight!

Cody complains to the referee that the count was too slow before shooting the ref a middle finger. Cody picks Vaughn up and nails him with a series of knee lifts to the gut. Cody then shoots Vaughn into the ropes and floors him with a big boot. Cody immediately follows it up with a knee drop across the face! Cody goes for another cover, but Vaughn Andrews kicks out!

Adams: Once again, Andrews kicks out.

Cody picks up Vaughn and whips him into the turnbuckles. Cody rushes at Vaughn, looking for a high impact move, but Vaughn hits Cody right in the jaw with a boot! Cody staggers backwards and Vaughn takes Cody over with a flying head scissors! Both men get to their feet simultaneously, but Vaughn Andrews goes on the attack, rocking Cody Taylor with chops and punches!

Simone: Andrews is on fire!

Andrews shoots Taylor into the ropes and then floors him with a spinning heel kick! Andrews plays to the crowd as Taylor gets to his feet, holding his face. Andrews then goes for a hurricanrana, but Taylor blocks it and slams Andrews hard into the mat with a power bomb! Taylor holds onto the move and drills Andrews into the mat with two more consecutive power bombs!

Adams: What an awesome display of power there by Cody Taylor! Triple Powerbombs!

Taylor turns to the crowd and mouths ???Its over!??? Taylor picks up Andrews and drills him into the mat with spinout fireman???s carry face buster!

Simone: He calls that The Verdict!

Taylor goes for the cover as the referee drops down to count.

1!
2!!
3!!!

Justin: The winner of the match..... Cody Taylor!

Simone: Cody Taylor in his in ring debut, picks up an impressive win!




HEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOO BROOKLYN blares through the speakers, but suddenly switches to I Am Ya Leader by Nicki Minaj, the crowd jump to their feet as they await the NEW SCW Bombshell Champion Mercedes and Former Champ Brooklyn to walk out, as they do the cheers grow louder, standing side by side both Mercedes and Brooklyn make their way down the ramp playing to the crowd, Mercedes slides her title underneath the apron sliding in behind it, while Brooklyn walks up the stairs and climbs in the ring. The music plays for a little more, Mercedes reaches for the mic and waits for the crowd to quiet down. As soon as the crowd quiets down, Mercedes starts to talk but Brooklyn reaches for the mic, Mercedes smiles as she hands Brooklyn the mic.

Brooklyn: Sorry Mercy, before you speak I had to do this. [Brooklyn pauses] LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, PLEASE WELCOME YOU???RE NEW SCW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION; MERCEDES!

The crowd erupts into more cheers, Mercedes holds the title up in the air once more before grabbing the mic that Brooklyn handed to her, she smiles once more and starts to speak.

Mercedes: I promised my fans an upsetting but exciting victory and that???s what I gave them. I can see the women still wrestling in this day of age still cannot keep up with me. I gave the fans exactly what they paid their money for and that was a good show and to see me as a Champion once more. I???m a legend when it comes to business and I???m not here to toot my own horn or to hype myself up as the greatest even though I am, but I went in that match determined to school these young girls and show them not only a true legend, but a CHAMPION.

The crowd cheers.

Mercedes: But if only I could continue my reign as Champion and keep the title. As you all know before Violent Conduct I hadn???t wrestled in five years, I had accomplished so much from winning all the titles in LIWA, and numerous titles in other federations. I???ve defeated men, participated in hellacious matches which included Last Man Standing, Hell In A Cell, Barbed Wire, and even Inferno Matches. When I finally retired, it was my time to focus on what was being placed on the back burner, my family, my other careers. Wrestling at Violent Conduct was done as a favor for Brooklyn and Christian Underwood, but it wasn???t a definite plan for my return.

The cheers slowly turned into boos, a mixed reaction filled the arena.

Mercedes: I knew you guys would be upset and I totally understand why you would be upset, I know you???re tired of seeing the talent less creatures that flood the SCW Bombshell Division so you figured with me returning at Violent Conduct would help save the division. I???m pretty sure you???re all anxious to find out exactly what will happen to the precious Bombshell Title, well I???ve decided to continue my retirement and vacate the Title.

A mixed reaction feels the arena again, Mercedes looks around at the fans, knowing how upset they are. She paces back and forth in the ring, holding onto her Bombshell Title.

Mercedes: But don???t think I won???t be involved with what???s going to happen to the Bombshell Championship, speaking with upper management they???ve decided that I can host my very own tournament called Mercedes Presents: SCW Bombshell Title Legends Tournament. Basically it???s a tournament that will determine who the new Bombshell Champion will be, and in my eyes whichever SCW Bombshell can defeat every single competitor entered in the tournament and capture the title, I will gladly present the title themselves along with my Legend???s label. I???m pretty sure the Bombshells backstage will be excited for this, and when it comes down to the final match, I myself will referee that match and whoever the winner is, I will present them that title. So ladies, listen up and be prepared because I will be watching all of you and may the best woman win.

I Am Yea Leader by Nicki Minaj blasts through the speakers once more, Mercedes drops the mic on the ground reaching for Brooklyn???s arm, the two head out the ring and back up the ramp.




It's the feuds that build the storylines in professional wrestling and no feud had more heat behind it than the one between Spike Staggs and SCW Co-Owner "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward. This all dated back years ago when Mark put Spike on the injured list and then out of the blue, wanted Staggs signed to SCW. He used every low coercion to achieve his goals, including targeting Spike's loved ones until Staggs signed on the dotted line. All the better to get his hands on his neck as the altercations that resulted from this made everyone sit up and take notice on what SCW was all about.




An office door with the words "Christian Underwood" are written on it. Gabriel and Odette Ryder are seen hand in hand outside the office.

Odette: Are you sure you want to do this?

Gabriel: I'm sure. It's time to let this one go down in style, not some silly little match. It's gonna be spectacular.

Odette wraps her arms around Gabriel's neck.

Odette: But with the head...

Gabriel kisses Odette on the forehead.

Gabriel: I'll be ok. I'll be back in a few.

Odette hugs Gabriel before releasing him and SCW's resident illusionist knocks on the door. Christian's voice is heard behind it.

Christian: Come in.

Gabriel nods at Odette and walks in the room to see Christian sitting behind the desk.

Christian: Hello Gabriel, I've been expecting you.

Gabriel: I know, I told ya I needed to see you on Twitter.

Christian: I know, but I always wanted to say that. Take a seat.

Gabriel sits down in front of Christian.

Christian: So what do I owe this pleasure? If it's about your new contract, Synn and I have a negotiation set up soon.

Gabriel: No, it's not about that, although thank you. I will be looking at the contract soon, but this is about tonight and Sean Williams.

Christian: I see.

Gabriel: I want this to end tonight, so the Seven Deadly Sins and Odette for that matter too, never have to cross paths with him again. For the last few months, he's whined and bitched and acted like a baby repeatedly, we're sick of it and it's time for a fresh break.

Christian rubs his forehead, clearly thinking.

Christian: I can't really promise that, because you're a champion Gabriel, if Sean earns his way to a shot at your title, I can't really say no.

Gabriel turns his head.

Gabriel: How about you give me the chance tonight to make sure he doesn't want to come back near me again.

Christian: How so?

Gabriel: Well, how about we turn tonight's match in to a falls count anywhere match, no DQ, so I get the chance to bury him.

Christian shuffles through some papers on his desk, pulling up one in particular.

Christian: I got this medical report on you Gabriel, you shouldn't even be here tonight, let alone me allowing you to wrestle in a match. A match like this could put you in serious danger. Good guys or bad guys, it's my job to protect my employees.

Gabriel: I need this match, if not two months of build up would have been wasted. I'm not going out on a simple grudge match. I need to get the message across to him that this ends tonight. A little match with a pin is not gonna cut it. I need big, I need special, I need something to put this to bed.

Christian: If I make this happen and something bad happens to you, it will be hard to deal with.

Gabriel: Nothing bad is gonna happen to me Christian, you have my word on that. If it does, which it won't, there will be no reprecussions to SCW or to you personally, I just feel I need to do this. Once this is out of the way, I'll take a look at that new contract of yours and see what we can do.

Christian closes his eyes for a second before opening them.

Christian: Ok, but I will be instructing the referee that if anything looks wrong, the fight ends there and then.

Gabriel: How about you be the ref for this one? That way, if you feel the need to stop it, you're right there.

Christian thinks for a second

Christian: Ok, but I will stop it if I need to Gabriel, I do not want either you or Sean Williams getting hurt in this match

Gabriel: Thank you.

Gabriel stands up

Gabriel: I appreciate it.

Christian: No problem, I better get changed.

Gabriel nods and moves towards the door opening the door to where Odette is waiting. Gabriel nods at her and takes her hand.

Gabriel: Tonight, I get rid of him for good




The giant Casey Williams made a major comeback in his career when he arrived in SCW, winning the Tag team gold with Jordan Williams and also scoring the Roulette Championship as another trophy on his mantle. This all came after a slight slump and period of inactivity and if this is any indication of the momentum he's building, the SCW Heavyweight title could very well be next, thus making Casey a candidate to become the first SCW triple Crown winner.



Simone: We have just heard from Erik Staggs in the back, that our two triple thread matches are now for the title tournament to crown the new SCW Bombshell title. The winners of both matches will advance

Justin Decent: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the opening round of the Bombshell Championship Tournament. Introducing first, already in the ring, hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, standing at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighing in at 132 pounds, she is??? JAYA DECARLO!!!

Jaya is all business inside of the ring as she looks around the audience. She points out into the crowd where she has a few supporters and gets a bit of a reaction from them. She smiles and then returns her gaze to the entryway.

Justin Decent: And the first opponent, hailing from Portland, Oregon, standing at 5 feet 4 inches, and weighing in at 120 pounds, she is??? BECKY ???RAGDOLL??? JONES!!!

Becky appears at the top of the entrance ramp wearing an open leather jacket over her ring gear, as she runs to one side punching the air and generally taunting the crowd as she quickly makes her way down the ramp. Once at the ring she hops up onto the side of the ring, before quickly vaulting over the top rope. Now taking off her jacket, she quickly tosses it down to the ring valet as she moves about the ring waiting for her opponent, unless they are already there in which case she stares them down while trying to syke them out.:

Justin Decent: And the last opponent for the bout, hailing from Staten Island, New York, standing at 5 feet 5 inches and weighing in at 128 pounds, she is??? EVELYN ROSS!!!

The beat to "I Am Your Leader" by Nicki Minaj hits over the PA and the crowd screams loudly. The lights are slightly dimmed as the strobe lights flash in pinks, purples, neon greens, and bright yellows. Evelyn Ross steps out on the stage with a hand on her hip, stopping at the middle of the stage and holding a mic to her lips. She goes along to the music, rappin what she has to say, as she slowly makes her way to the ring:

"Look sucka, this my gun butter.
Street fighter b*tches, this the up cutta.
Nunchucka', no time to ducka'
Sign of the cross, cause this is her last suppa
Play with me, I want you to step to me
Foot to ya face, that 'Hustler' came from me
I breeze through Queens to check some bad bitches
I stunt so hard, assess the damages
Cause this that aw, this is that aw
I send you weak b*tches to get the bandages
Young yummy, f*ck you got from me
I hate a phony b*tch that front that chum chummy
That's me the top shoppa, cop that doll dolla
Evelyn Ross. The f*ckin Boss!
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big d*ck"

By this time she's slowly walking around the ring, giving high fives and shaking hands briefly as she makes her way around. She then begins to make her way into the ring as she continues:

"When I fly, it's one letter and one number
You wack hoes could get hot for one summa
After that, the Queen will still reign here
I'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer
SCW's Bad B*tch, makin' big figgas
Now I'm on the scene, (BEEP)s is getting woodies
Hit the Hot Topic, Evelyn Ross hoodies
I'm a brand, b*tch, I'm a brand
Step to me, and get canned!
The upset, get yo ass whipped.
Boarded the big jet, and got a big check
Now you tell me, who the f*ck is winning
I'm on my Ronald Simmon, Ross denim Ross linen
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big d*ck"

She ends standing in the center of the ring, with her arm outstretched toward the crowd, her index finger pointing at any fans with Evelyn Ross banners and signs. As the music fades she hands off the mic to the announcer. Jaya starts talking mess to her, and both ladies gets face to face. Drew Patton gets in between the two, trying to get them apart for the match.

Simone: Uh oh??? Looks like the heat is starting off sooner than expected between these two.

After Justin Decent gets off of the ring apron, Jaya gives Evelyn a firm shove, putting distance between the two. Evelyn shouts at her and then shoves her back. Both ladies get into a shouting match as Ragdoll just shakes her head, trying to let it runs its course. Evelyn pummels Jaya to the ground, stomping at her until she rolls out of the ring. Jaya shouts as the bell rings to start the match off.

DING! DING! DING!

BECKY "RAGDOLL" JONES VS JAYA DECARLO VS

TRIPLE THREAT BOMBSHELL TOURNAMENT MATCH

As Evelyn turns around, Ragdoll comes crashing into her with a hard flying lariat from the top turnbuckle. As they roll over, Ragdoll wrenches Evelyn???s arm. Ross screams out in pain and she tries to reach for the ropes. Jaya doesn???t like this one bit as she slides back in the ring. She watches Evelyn writhe for a moment before she drops down with an axe handle smash that breaks up the hold. She relentlessly stomps at both ladies, showing her dominance in this match.

Simone: Evelyn Ross is making sure her presence is felt here tonight.

Adams: The two newcomers had better step up their game if they want to get noticed here tonight.

Jaya shouts at both ladies as she takes turns stomping them into the mat. The referee pulls her back a bit due to her holding onto the ropes, and she spins back around. As she does so, Ragdoll and Evelyn each grab a leg and sweep her down to the mat. They exchange a dirty glare as they stomp away at her legs. They pull her apart like a wishbone. All while talking trash back and forth, Evelyn and Ragdoll double team on Jaya. Evelyn signals for Ragdoll to go to the ropes while she locks Jaya up in a choke hold with her legs. Ragdoll quickly dashes over to the nearest turnbuckle and she leaps up to the top. As she turns around, she signals for a leg drop.

Simone: I had my doubts, but it seems like maybe these two women could work together quite nicely.

Adams: I don???t know about that, Belinda. After all, Evelyn can???t be too happy about being thrown into a match with the new girls, especially with such a big prize at the end.

As Ragdoll comes flying off of the top ropes with the leg drop, she stands up, ready to continue the double team with Evelyn Ross. However, as soon as Ragdoll looks to Evelyn, she gets a hard leaping clothesline for her loyalty. Evelyn stomps her out of the ring and then turns and hits a back handspring, landing a body splash on Jaya. She looks from side to side as she covers Jaya in a lateral press.

1!

2!

Evelyn pulls Jaya???s shoulder up from the mat and laughs. She shakes her head from side to side with a smile on her face as she whispers something to Jaya. Jaya shocks her as she hits a hard left to Ross???s face. She rolls Evelyn over on her stomach and locks on a chicken wing crossface hold.

Adams: Evelyn Ross is being cocky with this one, but she wants to haze the newcomer.

Simone: She wants to prove a point, that she is dominant over the newbies.

Evelyn writhes in the center of the ring, trying her best to wiggle free. Jaya shouts at her to learn her place and to give up. Evelyn shakes her head from side to side, fighting it off as best she can, shouting out in pain. Just as she realizes she can???t escape, Ragdoll comes flying in with a missle dropkick to Jaya???s face. She picks Evelyn up and sends her flying into the corner. She tosses Jaya to the outside of the ring, and then rushes back over to Ross, doing a handspring forward, landing an avalanche splash to Evelyn. She turns to see Jaya coming back toward the ring, and she hits a baseball slides to her face.

Adams: Ragdoll???s foot, meet Jaya???s face??? Again! Bloody hell, this girl knows how to deliver a real kick.

Simone: I keep going back and forth with who I predict for this match, because all three bombshells have proved they belong in the finals, but only one can make it there.

As Ragdoll gets up, Evelyn stumbles forward, trying to catch her off guard. Ragdoll hits a spinning head scissors to Evelyn. Just as she gets up, she sees Jaya standing behind her. She takes a step back, but Jaya spins around with a crescent kick to Ragdoll. With the other two laid out on the ground, she trash talks to Ragdoll as she lifts her up off of the ground and plants her down with a hard scoop slam, followed by an unorthodox leg drop. As Evelyn stirs, Jaya gives her a few rough stomps before mounting her with a barrage of punches. She stops and spits on her fist before nailing one final punch. She gets up, mumbling to Evelyn before lifting her up to her feet. She flings Ross into the corner before Ragdoll comes out of nowhere with a surprise German Suplex that lays Jaya down. She bridges it into a pin and the referee drops down for the count.

1!

2!

Jaya rolls out of it. Ragdoll gets up to her feet, as does Evelyn Ross. Jaya leaps up next, and all three women are up and back in the fight. And this time, Ragdoll makes a mad dash for Jaya, taking her down with a sudden Tornado DDT. As Evelyn comes for her, Ragdoll runs toward the corner, but as quick as a flash of lightening, she dashes up to the top rope, and she comes back with a standing moonsault. She immediately hooks the leg and the referee goes down for the count.

1!

2!

3! NO!

Simone: At the last possible second, Jaya breaking up the pin. What luck!

Adams: This girl can really fly! You can bet that Ragdoll is going to accomplish great things in this company.

Simone: I can???t disagree there. Oh, and Jaya is not happy about nearly losing this match.

Inside of the ring, Jaya grabs Ragdoll by her hair and pulls her off of Evelyn, waving her around before grabbing her wrist. She starts to toss Ragdoll to the ropes, but changes her mind as she brings her back with a hard short-armed clothesline that nearly knocks her head off. She does the same maneuver once more, dropping her to the ground with a sense of accomplishment. She looks down at Ragdoll and then to Evelyn. She picks Ragdoll up and tosses her into one of the corners nearest the entryway. She then picks Evelyn up, and sends her across the ring into the opposing corner. She follows her with a hard shoulder butt that sits her down in the corner. She then runs toward Ragdoll with a body splash, but Ragdoll drops out of the way and Jaya collides with the turnbuckle.

Simone: It seems like Jaya???s luck just ran out. It looks like Ragdoll is trying to finish this off.

Jaya surprises us all when she flies forward with the Shut Up Bitch out of nowhere, laying Ragdoll out. She spots Evelyn Ross getting up and repeats the maneuver, lying down for the cover.

Adams: What about Jaya???s luck?

Simone: I stand corrected???

1!

2!

3!

Justin Decent: Your winner, advancing to Round Two??? JAYA DECARLO!!!

Adams: She???s done it! Jaya DeCarlo has debuted, and is the first to advance in the surprise tournament!

Simone: She has proved a lot to the SCW fans as well as the staff.

Jaya celebrates in the middle of the ring, having won such a monumental debut match. She exits the ring and works her way to the back.




One time an active competitor in the world of wrestling, Synn now focuses his full attention on his stable of the Seven Deadly Sins, and has built them up as the current premiere gathering in Sin City Wrestling. Gabriel. Despayre. Rage. Kittie. Each one has been led to championship gold under his direction, including two SCW Heavyweight Championships, an unbeaten Tag Team Championship, and the Bombshell Roulette crown! No other manager has had such a showing for those in his or her care.




The scene opens backstage. James Shark is seen coming right through the entrance doors as backstage staff scratch their heads as they see him. James expressed his anger on twitter for not being booked on tonight???s show, and went on to say that he wouldn???t be showing up at Climax Control, but yet, here he was.

James begins to walk straight down the hall, ignoring the staff members, wrestlers, and divas that were eyeing him. Wearing his usual bling and tank top it looked like it was just another day of work for Shark, but that obviously wasn???t the case. He wasn???t even supposed to be here period and he looked pissed off.

Brooklyn Carter: James!? You???re here???. I thought you said you weren???t com-

The camera panned over to Brooklyn Carter, she stopped speaking as soon as she saw that James ignored her, he walked right past her and just turned straight to the other end of the hall, walking towards the curtains that led to the ring. As soon as James found the curtains, he walked right through them. He didn???t know if there was a match going on, he didn???t know if someone was already out there, he didn???t care about anything at this very moment.

As he walked right out to the ramp, the fans were surprised to see him as well, he received a huge pop instead of being boo???d, it was almost as if people were just happy to see him and ready to get entertained, hoping to hear him run his mouth. His music started to play late as he was already halfway down the ramp.

James slid into the ring and immediately grabbed a microphone.

James Shark: Let???s cut to the bullshit. ???James Shark, you said you weren???t coming to Australia??? Yup, that???s true, I said that. ???James Shark, you???re not booked on the card??? Yup, that???s true too, I know that. ???James Shark, what are you doing out here???? I???m out here because of Casey Williams. I told myself that I wouldn???t show up to SCW to teach SCW a lesson and to show that without James Shark ,SCW ratings would go back down to what they had before they signed me, but right now, I don???t even care about that, I???m not going to let Casey Williams feel all ???high and mighty??? because he didn???t have his match with me tonight, fuck him.

James pointed towards the curtains.

James Shark: Come on out you little punk ass bitch, I know you???re backstage, I wouldn???t have come all the way here if you weren???t back there. Fuck a match, we don???t need a match, just get out there and throw them hands.

James dropped the microphone, took off his shirt and threw it over onto the top rope, causing it to hang onto it. He then removed his chains from around his neck and dropped them onto the canvas. He waited in the middle of the ring as the fans began to cheer.

Waiting and waiting, Casey???s music didn???t play, and Casey didn???t come out either.

Slowly, James Shark???s fighting stance that he was in began to disappear, until James was just standing straight.

Once he knew Casey wasn???t coming out, he bent over and picked up the microphone.

James Shark: I was ready for a scrap and now you???re backstage sucking your thumb. This just in, Casey Williams fears James Shark!, SCW fears James Shark!, ALL of them motherfuckers fear me. They don???t want me, they don???t want to deal with me, they don???t want a confrontation with me, they don???t want to face me.

James shrugged his shoulders.

James Shark: No excuses, we will be booked next week. I have a feeling Casey is going to suck some mad dick backstage right now, to make sure we either don???t get booked AGAIN or the match changes from one on one, to fatal 4 way, triple threat, or tag team, cause he???s a little pussy.

James shook his head in anger, you could see the frustration he had in his eyes. He waited and waited, it was almost as if he was hoping Casey would come out right now, but still, no responses. He kept stalling and trying to talk more and more to try and get Casey to come out but it wasn???t working. In frustration, James yelled out loud.

James Shark: DAMN DOG! GET CHRISTIAN UNDERWOOD???S SMALL MAN COMPLEX OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MOUTH RIGHT NOW AND COME TO THIS RING AND FACE ME LIKE A FUCKING MAN.

Suddenly, it seemed like James Shark???s desperation to get Casey out finally worked, a man began to come from behind the curtains, but then a second man, then a third, a fourth, a fifth. These men were security guards. James held his hands up all annoyed.

James Shark: Oh wow??? okay, so not only will you not face me, but you call out security guards too? Way to go and ruin your name Casey! You hear me! Way to go and lose all your motherfucking fans you pussy! Nobody likes chicken shits! Nobody likes fucking cowards!

The security guards continued to walk down the ramp, ignoring Shark, one of the security guards then came towards the ring and said something to Shark, Shark couldn???t hear him, so James grabbed another microphone and tossed it over to one of them.

Security Guard: Casey Williams didn???t send us James actua-

James Shark: Shut the fuck up, yall have Casey Williams written all over you. How much did he pay you guys for the buttsex?

Security Guard: We were called down by SCW management, we???re here to escort you out of the building.

There was a huge pop of cheers for most of the fans that already got tired of James Shark???s complaining, but most of the fans began to boo loudly as they loved to hate him and didn???t want it to end yet.

James Shark: Yall ain???t gotta escort me homie, I???ll leave???. I???ll leave, it???s cool.

The guard slowly nodded his head.

James Shark: I???ll give Casey Williams the chance to get his name back, and the chance to redeem himself. I???ll be out in the motherfucking parking lot waiting for the dude, I???ll give him twenty minutes before I tell myself ???why even bother? The dude???s a pussy???.

James dropped the microphone and slid out of the ring, he began to walk up the ramp as the security guards followed him. Before disappearing into the curtains, James could be heard talking shit to the guards.




James Shark arrived in SCW and immediately caused a controversial stir with his Twitter rants and attacks, particularly against that of Rage. No other superstar has caused such a scene upon their arrival and in just his second match, Shark scored a clean pinfall over former Heavyweight Champion, Rage. if this keeps up, James Shark will be the future of SCW.




Gabriel and Odette are seen backstage. Gabriel leans in to kiss Odette but as Gabriel turns his back, Sean Williams charges out of nowhere, slamming Gabriel face first against the wall. Odette steps backwards and Gabriel spins around and Sean tries to nail him with a punch, but Gabriel moves out of the way and Sean punches the wall. Gabriel takes Sean buy the shirt and pulls him in to the wall, ducking down and slamming him in the wall. Sean turns and stumbles away and Gabriel kicks Sean square in the behind, sending him stumbling in to a group of trash cans. Christian Underwood turns up on the scene in his referee shirt.

Gabriel: Has this match started or can I put him in hospital before it starts?

Christian: Consider it started.

Gabriel turns to Odette and kisses her on the cheek.

Gabriel: Time to go to work sweetheart

Gabriel winks at Odette before turning back to Sean. Gabriel moves towards Sean, but for taking his eye off the ball for a few seconds, Sean is already to his knees, Sean turns around and nails Gabriel in the stomach, before throwing him in to the trash cans. Gabriel flies through the, sending garbage flying everywhere.

Sean: That's right where you belong!

Gabriel grabs a banana peel from the trash and throws it at Sean's head, but Sean moves and the peel lands behind him.

Sean: Really? A banana peel?

Sean moves towards Gabriel but Gabriel springs up, pushing Sean backwards. Sean's foot lands on the banana peel and he slips, landing hard on his back. Gabriel springs to his feet and moves in next to Sean, picking up the banana peels and rubbing it in Sean's face.

Gabriel: Yes, a banana peel.

Gabriel tosses the peel to one side and starts to drop some heavy punches on to Sean's face. Gabriel gets up and pulls Sean over towards a vending machine and whips Sean towards it. Sean jumps up, using the drinks tray as a step and plants his hands on the top of the machine and forces him behind Gabriel, kicking Gabriel in the back first and sending him face first in to the vending machine, causing drinks to drop to the tray, the lights to blow out and smoke to appear from the back of it. A drink rolls towards Sean and he picks it up. Sean walks towards Gabriel, holding the can above his head, and swings it towards the back of Gabriel's head, but Gabriel looks at the reflection in the machine and slides out of the way as Sean breaks the front of the machine with the force of the shot. Gabriel grabs a can from the floor and jumps up, smashing it with hard force down on Sean's head.

Simone: That could have broke Sean's skull

Gabriel looks down on Sean and goes for the cover, Christian drops down to make the count.

1...
2...

Sean kicks up

Adams: Sean's gonna have a headache in the morning

Gabriel returns to his feet and pulls Sean with him and pulls him over to a door. Gabriel slams Sean's head in to the door and Sean drops down to the floor. Gabriel opens the door slightly, dragging Sean's head in the gap and tries to slam it on Sean's head, but Sean quickly moves out of the way.

Simone: Gabriel is showing a new style here, it's like he just wants to hurt Sean.

Adams: Sean has talked a lot of trash about Gabriel, his girlfriend, his friends. This is built up anger.

Gabriel tries to kick Sean directly in the head but Sean grabs hold of his foot and spins Gabriel over and in to a fire extinguisher case, causing the glass to shatter. Gabriel stumbles away but Sean picks up the fire extinguisher and drives it towards Gabriel's head, catching him on the top of his head. Sean holds the end of the fire extinguisher and sprays it towards Gabriel on the floor. As the smoke clears, Gabriel is gone.

Adams: What the?

Sean looks around confused and looks at a sign that says "parking lot" written above it. Sean growls and heads towards the door that is moving slightly. Christian looks around but Gabriel just appears next to him. Christian turns, almost jumping. Gabriel shrugs.

Gabriel: What? Give a Magician smoke, he does a trick. He go that way?

Gabriel points to the parking lot door.

Christian: Yes

Gabriel: Then what are we waiting for?

Gabriel and Christian head towards the door and the camera kicks back to ringside




First the inaugural Bombshell Tag Team Championship, and once that title was no longer around her waist, Odette Ryder went on to win the SCW Bombshell singles gold. Possessing one of the premiere win-loss records in the entire company, she has captured the hearts and attention of both the fans and respect of her peers.




The camera returns to the ring with Justin Decent and referee, Jasmine St. John.

Justin: The following contest is a special challenge match, and it is scheduled for one fall!

The crowd cheers.

Simone: I don't care what his reasons are! I still can't believe Primetime actually wanted

Justin: Introducing first! From San Francisco, California, weighing 195 pounds ... Hope Heelcum!

Adams: I don't think I'll ever get used to hearing that introduction!

"Aw yeah, don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful
[and where is the body? ]
Move over mutha 'cause I'm going faster than you can drive
The body's beautiful, baby
That's right, I just can't help it (yeah)
It's not my fault, I was born this way (I was born this way) "

The chorus of Salt n' Peppa's hit "The Body Beautiful" plays and the crowd jeers and boos as the flamboyant Hope Heelcum struts out onto the stage and strikes a "Vegas showgirl"-esque pose, inciting more derogatory boos and jeers. Ignoring them, Hope waves the crowd off as he sashays down toward the ringside area.
"Get with the b-e-a-u-t-y
Beauty, the body is beautiful (body beautiful)
Get with the b-e-a-u-t-y
Beauty, the body is beautiful (I am body beautiful)"

Hope arrives at the ringside area when the crowd shouts calls of warning as Primetime Matthew Kennedy charges out from backstage and down the aisle, slamming into Hope from behind with a blow that sends the "effeminate one" down to the floor!

Simone: Kennedy isn't even going to wait for his own introductions! He wants this one done and over with before it even begins!

Hope tumbles to the floor and rolls over in pain and surprise as Primetime stands over him and he just starts kicking the living hell out of his downed opponent! Primetime then grabs the bottom rope and uses it for leverage, pressing his foot down into Hope's throat, choking him out! Jasmine ducks out of the ring and hurries over, telling him to break the choke but Primetime just sneers at the SCW's senior official.

Primetime: Or what!? You'll disqualify me??

Adams: Man's got a point! The match hasn't officially started so what can the referee do?

Jasmine grabs Primetime around the waist from behind and she forcibly drags him off of Hope and away from the downed grappler!

Simone: She can do that!

A seething Matthew Kennedy draws his hand back, ready to strike, but he gives pause as Jasmine stands there, not flinching!

Simone: Oh he does not want to do that!

Adams: Oh I don't think Jasmine is afraid of any man here in Sin City Wrestling!

Simone: That's not what I'm referring to! If he hits her, that could be the end of his career in SCW! That's one rule Mark and Christian both agree on! And Kennedy knows it!

Primetime backs up a step and Jasmine steps aside, when a recovered Hope barrels into Matthew, knocking him back against the barricade! Hope grabs Primetime by the hair and punches him right in the face three straight times, fighting back! Jasmine then gets between these two and forcibly separates them once again!

Adams: Look at the look on Primetime's face! He is surprised!

Simone: I think we're all surprised Hope just fought back like that!

Hope shoves his way past Jasmine and pokes Kennedy in the eye. he then grabs him by the arm and goes to send him into the ring steps but Kennedy reverses it and Hope slams into the steel instead with a resounding crash! Jasmine is yelling at both men and Primetime grabs Hope from where he lays on the ringside floor and rolls him inside of the ring and follows, rolling beneath the bottom rope as well. Jasmine shakes her head and calls for the bell, quickly jumping into the ring!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Simone: Finally! This match is officially started!

VS
SINGLES MATCH

Hope is up onto his feet and runs into the ropes as Matthew arrives in the ring. Hope comes off of the far side and Primetime leapfrogs up over her -- I mean him. (sorry, natural mistake!) As soon as Matthew lands on his feet, Hope puts on the breaks. Hope grabs him in a rear waist lock and starts 'humping' Primetime's backside and the crowd is in a laughing hysteria as Primetime freaks out!

Adams: Oh! My!

Simone: GOD!

Hope lets him go and a PISSED. OFF! Primetime spins around and takes a wild swing at Hope but Heelcum ducks it and rolls Primetime up from behind and grabs a handful of tights!

1.....
2..... Primetime kicks out!

Adams: Hope almost stole that on!

Hope goes after Primetime but Kennedy sucker punches Hope, sending him staggering and holding his chin. Primetime then grabs him by the arm and goes for an Irish whip but Hope reverses it. Primetime comes off of the ropes and goes for an attempted high cross body but Hope ducks and Primetime crashes onto the canvas! Hope then jumps onto his back and grabs two big handfuls of Kennedy's hair and starts shaking his head savagely, using only his hair as a handle!

Adams: I'm betting that Primetime is regretting this challenge!

Simone: Well he's having trouble figuring out how exactly to deal with this spectacle! Hope is definitely the strangest superstar that we've seen here in SCW!

Hope then gets off of his perch and starts to drag his opponent up by the hair but Primetime grabs hold of Jasmine's shirt sleeve, reeling her in closer! Jasmine tugs to get away and Matthew lets her go. She stumbles back and doesn't see Kennedy swing an uppercut right between Hope's legs!

Adams: Ohhhh! I don't care how this dude dresses! that'll put any man down!

Hope sinks to his knees, clutching himself with an expression of howling agony on his face. Jasmine confronts Primetime with an accusatory tone but Matthew waves off her condemnations and grabs Hope, dragging him roughly to his feet. He links his arms in a double underhook and delivers two straight knees into the head, and then brings him up and over in a butterfly suplex! Hope crashes hard on the small of his back and Matthew goes for the cover!

1.....
2..... Hope gets the shoulder up!

Matthew looks at Jasmine who holds two fingers up and he shakes his head. He pulls Hope up by the arm, twists his arm and pulls him into a short-arm clothesline. Primetime drags him up again and repeats the lariat maneuver, and drops down into another cover.

1.....
2..... Hope kicks out again.

Adams: Hunh! I'm all a silly that Primetime hasn't put Hope away yet.

Simone: Small wonder. I mean, Hope did just lose a match to that brat a few weeks ago.

Gritting his teeth, Primetime drags him to his feet and with some running momentum, dumps Heelcum out through the ropes and to the floor. Jasmine backs him away and then turns to begin issuing her count.

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...

Hope climbs up onto the apron but a running knee from Kennedy knocks him back down to the floor. Primetime is all smiles as he holds his arms out wide and the crowd boos.

Simone: The fans aren't exactly fond of Hope Heelcum, but right now they are especially hating on that man right there.

Jasmine backs him away a second time and again starts a count against Hope on the outside.

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...

Hope stands up against the apron and Kennedy walks over and reaches out for him but Hope grabs him by the foot and pulls him leg out from under him and then drags Matthew to the outside! Hope rakes his eyes and clubs him in the back with a forearm before scooping him up and driving him down onto the ringside floor with a body slam!

Simone: Uh oh! I think Primetime's upset Hope!

Adams: Maybe he broke one of his nails?

Hope looks mad as he pulls Kennedy up and slams his head into the ring apron once - twice -- THREE times! Hope then rolls him back inside of the ring and quickly follows. Hope Irish whips Primetime into the corner and follows in with a dropkick, with Kennedy having nowhere to go and takes the full brunt. he starts to sink down but Hope steadies him and sends him into the far corner. Hope then charges in and brings him out with a monkey flip.

Simone: Primetime's in trouble here!

Hope scrambles over on his hands and knees to where Primetime landed and he makes the cover, hooking the leg.

1.....
2..... Primetime kicks out.

Adams: Oo! So close!

Simone: I doubt Primetime would show his face if he were to lose this one.

Hope claps his hands quickly three times, telling Jasmine to count 'faster'. Hope brings Kennedy to his feet and sends him into the corner again. Hope runs up and goes for a second monkey flip but Primetime holds on and Hope falls back to the mat. Primetime then quickly folds him in half and puts his feet on the ropes.

1.....
2.....
3!

Primetime quickly rolls out of the ring as the bell sounds.

Simone: He stole that one!

Ding!
Ding!

Justin: The winner of the match ... Primetime Matthew Kennedy!

Hope is yelling at Jasmine but the official just holds her hands up, unable to do anything without having seen it. Angry, Hope shoves Jasmine!

Adams: Ooooo!

Jasmine looks out at the crowd, hands on hips, then quickly runs into the ropes and she clotheslines Hope, sending him tumbling back head over heels!

Simone: You go sister!

Adams: that'll be a lesson to any man who thinks he's going to push that referee around!

Primetime is bent over laughing, pointing inside of the ring as he backs up the aisle. he stands upright and lifts his arms to the crowd again as they boo him.

Simone: Amazing! Primetime boasts about upholding the integrity of this sport and he goes and uses tactics like that to walk away the winner!




Success breeds contempt. Nowhere does this befit one of our stars more so than with the current two-time Heavyweight Champion, Nick Jones. Nick has never been one to shy away from singing his own praises, and as the first two-time Heavyweight Champion, he has little reason not to. Everyone loves a winner, but when that winner resorts to foul methods and attacks (not to mention relying on his friendship with one of the owners) to continue his string of success, the chance of popularity goes out the door and you become the most hated person in Sin City Wrestling.




*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

The crowd goes into a frenzy at the signature sound of the NXT stable when an unfamiliar song starts playing, ???Madness??? by DJ Nade. Red lights flash across the stage as Spike Staggs pushes his way through the curtains. His waist is unusually bare with the absence of the NWA World Heavyweight Championship, and the scowl on his face lets us all know he is very aware of it. He pauses at the head of the stage as the red light focuses in on him. He bows his head for a moment before begrudgingly walking toward the ring. He leaps up onto the apron and stops, looking around for a moment, shaking his head in disgust before stepping inside of the ring. He walks over to get a microphone from Justin Decent as the music fades out. He stands there silently for a moment, looking around at the cheering audience. He waits impatiently for them to calm down, until he has had enough.

Spike: It???s okay, keep delaying this??? It???s not like I have anywhere else I???d rather be or anything???

The audience abruptly quiets down as Spike leans against the turnbuckle. He looks around for a minute and a sly smirk spreads across his face, but as quickly as it comes, it goes.

Spike: I know, all of you are expecting me to come out here and bitch and moan about how I was cheated out of my NWA title, but I???d rather focus on getting it back instead of feeling sorry for myself. No, I came out here to address an issue that has made me contemplate re-retiring for good???

Spike pauses for a moment as the fans act surprised. He rolls his eyes and clinches his jaw, allowing his words to linger for a minute before continuing.

Spike: You all know exactly what I am talking about. Since when did Sin City Wrestling start airing on MTV? Since when did we start stealing storylines from 16 And Pregnant? Since when did we move to the Jersey Shore? No offense Giani???

Spike smirks as he looks to the camera with a wink. As if he hadn???t skipped a beat, he continues with his rant

Spike: And since when did you fans become so stupid that you actually buy into this bullshit? We???re as bad as a certain world wrestling entity these days, the trailer trash version of them as a matter of fact! Only, instead of ripping storylines off of other federations, we are ripping them off from each other! This is just disgusting to me! And you should all be ashamed for buying into it, I mean???

Spike rubs his temples as his neck twitches a bit. His lips move, but no words come out. He takes a deep breath and then looks back toward the audience.

Spike: I am not an asshole, I am just being honest. The level of talent that I bring to the table will not be discredited for some dumb bimbos getting knocked up by idiotic fuckheads??? No offense Jamie??? This is wrestling, not Young and the Restless, and I???m here to save you all from???

Spike is quickly cut off by the opening to ???Indestructible??? by Disturbed. His eyes shoot over to the stage like daggers as he watches Tom Dudely walk out onto the stage. Spike looks completely shocked as he raises the microphone to his lips.

Spike: Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me! Of all people, Tom, I figured you would be one to agree with me here???,/p>

Tom has a microphone in his hand as he walks down toward the ring. He raises it to his lips.

Tom: As a matter of fact, Spike, I can???t argue with a single thing that you have said out here. Unfortunately, they don???t pay me to give a shit about what other people do. They pay me to be??? Well??? Tom Dudely!

Spike: They don???t pay me enough to care, but I can???t stand the fact that people who have busted their balls for this company since the beginning are being shoved on the back burner for people who quote rap lyrics on Twitter like 15 year old suburban white kids! You and I didn???t put ourselves through brutal hardcore matches to pave the way for the next generation, only for them to turn out like this.

Tom walks up the ring steps, nodding his head as he gets inside of the ring. He and Spike meet up in the middle of the ring, staring each other down for a moment before Tom proceeds.

Tom: Your mistake is thinking that the next generation had any hope of living up to what we???ve done in our careers. You are trying to train the next generation, when all they do is suck and lose. It???s pathetic. YOU???RE pathetic. It???s no wonder Misty???

Spike: Don???t you FUCKING dare continue!

Tom: ??? left you crying in the middle of the ring like the bitch you have become!

Spike: I swear to God, you???re lucky we go way back of I would end you right now.

Tom smiles as he watches Spike???s blood boil. He shrugs his shoulders as he takes a step closer to Spike, getting in his face as he narrows his eyes.

Tom: Who can blame her? If I were about ready to spend the rest of my life with someone as lame as you, I???d run away too.

Spike: Do you have a death wish, Tom? Or did Wyatt knock the sense out of you when you guys squared off last? I am five seconds away from knocking the piss out of you???

Tom: I???m shaking, Spike. Or, you could try and get knocked on your ass like you did at NWA???s Path To Glory. Ohhh how many fuck ups have you had since joining SCW? The list goes on??? and on??? and ON!

Spike???s eyes flare up and his hands clinch his ears. He shakes his head from side to side. He begins screaming incoherently before dropping the microphone. Tom looks at him wide eyed and laughs as Spike drops down to the mat and rolls outside of the ring. He kicks at the ring post before continuing on toward the ramp. Tom shakes his head and then turns away from Spike, pointing back with his thumb and laughing. He raises the microphone to his lips.

Tom: What the hell is that guy???s problem? You know what, you stupid, moronic fans? You???re welcome. That guy probably would have gone on for ten minutes about how dumb you are, when I just summed it up in two seconds.

With Tom???s back turned, Spike can???t seem to fight it off any longer. He pulls a steel chair out from under the ring and slides back into the ring, cutting Tom off with a loud thud that echoes through the entire arena. He stands there as Tom stumbles into the corner. Spike tosses the chair to him and lands a hard dropkick to it that causes him to crumble to the mat. Spike slowly walks over with a wicked smile on his face as he leans down. He picks up the chair and slams it against Tom three times rapidly. He hooks the chair around Tom???s neck and his smile turns even more sinister. The fans cheer as Casey Williams, Giani Di Luca, Jessie Salco, and Vixen all file out from the back. Giani and Casey slide into the ring and put distance between Spike and Tom. Spike shouts at them as Vixen and Jessie reach in and pulls the chair off of Tom. Spike headbutts Casey and knees Giani in the groin as he lunges back toward Tom, crawling on top of him and pummeling him. Once Giani and Casey recover, they hook under Spike???s arms and hold him down. He growls at them, shouting ???I AM NOT A FUCKING JOKE!??? As they try to talk to him, Vixen starts to get in the ring. Jessie warns against it, but Vixen shrugs it off. As Spike is about to power out from both men in his rage, Vixen grabs onto Spike???s chin and shouts at him to look at her. He resists until he has no other choice. He goes from a rabid pitbull to a peaceful child within a split second. She continues talking to him, and Casey lets go. Hesitantly, Giani lets go as well and Vixen helps Spike up from his knees. She reassures him as ???Smack Down??? by Thousand Foot Krutch plays. Spike looks down at the ground in shame as they all walk to the back.




Is it the teddy bear behind the man? Who knows? But ever since the enigmatic and wily young man known as Despayre showed up in SCW, the fans have taken him to heart. His childlike innocence. His penchant for getting himself and his friends in hilarious situations. His undying loyalty to those he is close to. All of this has gathered to find him named the most popular person in SCW.




SCW returns from its usual commercial break of products filling the mind of the youth in our World to witness somewhere from the dark underbelly of the Cairns Convention Centre. Candles appear lit with its glowing and illuminating light covering a small spot next to boxes unmarked and empty thoughts of a dying crowd watching inside the Australian arena. Our cameras pick up on a silhouette moving to the left graceful and majestic, shimmers of bright red locks of hair. It moves back and forth. Soon, this is followed by soft tones of a female voice coming from this figure.

????: The world has been plagued. A plague that has filled the minds with this ???sports-entertainment??? nonsense and recycled garbage from a fallen age believing you can make millions by showing up looking pretty to achieve something Hawaiian Tropic models could only dream of. Immortality. That all you need to become a performer in this sport is a pretty face and an old fart talent scout picking you out of the crowd to prep you up on the means to belong in this business, giving you a false answer to anyone with a microphone in their hands and a mind wondering what would a generic girl be doing here???

Eyes shown as green with envy, for the person beyond the darkness remains hidden. A sudden breath can be heard exhaling a cloud of visible white smoke blows, and a red dot appears from the upper right hand corner. Cameras also pick up sounds from pipes letting go steam.

????: We???ve come to an age where cyber bullying has become the new national past time for unknowns to display hatred toward another???s race, creed or preference just to get in pot shots that leave echoes, echoes that foretell how we lived our lives during this time of turmoil. When you look at me, I have never once told lies in order to further my career like my step-sister has. If I choose to make you bleed, better be warned because that???s exactly what I plan on doing to anyone without thought of my own well-being.

From within the shadows Alexis Morrison emerges holding a cigarette in between her left fingers. She has a mysterious goblet in the other, looking down into it every few moments. Smoke wreathes her small, petite body wrapping the smell and enclosing the SCW Bombshell as if to appear mystical. Slight sway of the contents from her hand which cups tightly around the goblet, she parts her lips once more.

Alexis Morrison: For several years I???ve been working under this business as a side attraction in managerial duties for my husband and I have watched as many superstars make claim that they were the next big thing. And for several years, I have sat by watching those same figures fall from grace because they have all fell to hit their mark. I???ve seen these unknowns be given opportunities based not by skill, but by simply bashing each other toward means of social media networks. Very soon a wave will come crashing down on the shores of your Sin City the likes of which no one has ever seen before, forcing you to accept those who you???ve cast out of your Jerusalem as the streets rip with blood???

Zooming in on the once feared starlet of wrestling, she looks into the camera like if she were looking directly into the souls of everyone viewing the promo. Alexis only gives one expression ??? a smirk. Morrison dips ashes onto the ground, placing it back into her mouth. She then, throws the contents against what appears to be a wall beside her and drops the iron cup before walking toward the cameras, shoving them out of the way but not before saying one last thing to the people.

Alexis Morrison: ??? bless it be.

Upon further notice, the wall was not empty but instead was full of every SCW Bombshell working right now in the Sin City Wrestling contract, even the champions. The now-identified red contents dripped down from its original splashed location. A sudden gust of wall blows out the candles, leading the room into full darkness, as we head back to the ring




The infamous Blood Bath Brawl between perpetual enemies Misty and Roxanne proved to every fan and peer alike that the fairer sex is not necessarily the softer, and that the women's division could certainly hold its own against the men's! These two women hated each other for years and all of that hatred came out in one full fury as they broke bones and spilled blood, all in the name of anger and revenge. No fan or star was prepared to witness such brutality from two women and it resulted in both women being put on the injured list for an undetermined amount of time. No other match came to live up to the brutal standard that these two women gave everyone.




Sean Williams is seen walking around the parking lot.

Sean: Where are you, you son of a bitch?

A crash from across the parking lot catches Sean's attention and he starts to walk towards it, looking around in every possible direction as he goes. He walks past a production truck but Gabriel flies off the top of the truck, taking Sean down face first. Christian appears from behind the truck and Gabriel spins Sean over and drops a heavy punch on his head and steps off him. He pulls Sean to his feet and throws him back first in to a car, denting the bodywork. Gabriel picks Sean up and slams his head in to the front of the car, denting the hood. As Sean stumbles away, Gabriel takes him by the arm and tosses him towards the car, but Sean reverses it, sending Gabriel back first in the car and drops down, his back against the front bumper, Sean charges at Gabriel and plants a knee to his face, forcing Gabriel's head to bounce off the back of the car.

Adams: That can't be good for the old nogging there.

Sean steps back and lifts Gabriel to his feel, lifting him up in a bodyslam position. He charges towards the car and throws Gabriel at the windshield! The windshield breaks under the pressure of of force and body hitting the tough glass and Gabriel rolls off the hood and to the floor.

Simone: Oh good god, Sean is trying to physically break Gabriel

Sean lifts Gabriel up to his feet and slams a hard shot to Gabriel's face, sending him back on to the hood of the car, amongst the broken glass. Sean holds him by the throat and picks up broken glass in his fingers before jabbing it in to Gabriel's forehead.

Sean: You think you're better than me?

Sean slams another punch with the broken glass in to Gabriel's head but Christian pulls Sean off. Sean stands in front of Christian standing up to him with a smirk as blood starts to trickle from Gabriel's forehead. Sean turns around but the adrenaline kicks in for Gabriel who jumps off the car hood, takes Sean by the head and slams it hard in to the hood four times. Gabriel takes hold of Sean's head and rubs it along the glass on the hood, pulling Sean up and showing his bloody face to the camera.

Adams: Both men bleeding now.

Christian pulls Gabriel off from Sean, warning him about the glass attack, but Gabriel shrugs. As Gabriel turns around, Sean kicks Gabriel low and hard!

Simone: Ouch!

Adams: I felt that one from up here!

Gabriel falls to his knees and Sean kicks him in the face, sending Gabriel to his back. Sean looks up at the production truck, walking towards a ladder.

Simone: I hope he's not gonna do what I think he's gonna do.

Christian yells towards Sean but Sean ignores what he has to say and climbs to the top of the production truck and walks along, standing at least twelve feet above Gabriel.

Adams: This could be a disaster.

Sean looks down before diving off with a huge swanton bomb, landing across the chest of Gabriel!

Simone: Oh my...

Adams: That's the old Sean coming back! This is what Gabriel wanted all along

Simone: I bet he's regretting that now!

Sean covers Gabriel and Christian drops to count.

1...
2...

Gabriel just sneaks a shoulder up!

Adams: How the...

Simone: This is just jaw dropping

Sean looks at Christian frustrated and angry and walks off camera while Christian checks on Gabriel. The rev of an engine is head.

Adams: Oh this ain't good

Lights focus on Gabriel and Christian as the sound gets closer, Christian pulls Gabriel out of the way as a car shoots past and crashes in to a nearby rollershutter. The door opens and Sean Williams falls out the drivers door.

Simone: This was never about respect, this was always about hate!

Gabriel gets to his feet and sees Sean on his knees and runs towards him, jumping in the air and dropping his knees on the back of Sean's head and driving him face first to the floor, his full weight on Sean's head. The sickening sound of skull on concerete is heard thought the parking lot.

Christian: This has got to stop

Gabriel: NO!

Christian looks taken back by Gabriel's agression and Gabriel picks the bloodied Sean up, dragging him through a doorway as the camera goes on Christian's face, as he shakes his head, before switching back to ringside.




The tag team division in SCW is ever changing, but one constant is the string of victories and success that is Gabriel and Despayre aka Sinful Obsession. From their first match together, these two have laid down the ground work for other teams to build themselves upon. And from the moment they were crowned the Tag Team Champions, no other team has been able to wrest those belts from around their waists, let alone hand them their first official loss as a combination. Their friendship has forged a bond that is unparalleled and that is the key to the success these two have enjoyed, and they deserve to be named the SCW's number one tag team.




Justin Decent: The following Triple Threat contest is scheduled for one fall and is part of the Bombshell Championship Tournament??? Introducing first, from Compton, California, weighing in at 135 pounds, standing at 5 feet 7 inches, she is??? FINESSE LEVON!!!

#1 By Nelly blares on the sound system. Finesse walks out in a hooded jacket . She keeps her head down and flips the bird. Mainly showing her hatred for anyone that isn't her. Finesse walks to the ring and up the steps. Jumping over the top rope she removed her hood and smirks throwing her hands up in the air. The fans of course boo her. Antagonizing a few fans she smirks thinking she is better than the rest of them.

Justin Decent: And the opponent??? From the Isle of the Gods, Greece, standing at 5 feet 11 inches, weighing in at 127 pounds, she is??? NECRA OCTAVIAN KANE!!!

The lights in the arena go out, as a golden spotlight goes oer the crowd, and comes to stop at the back of the stage, as "Black and Silver" by Xandria begins to play over the speakers. A black mist begins to roll over the stage and rampway, as two lines of men and women walk down to the ramp, and line either side, holding flags with a strange symbol on them. At the back of the stage,a golden barge appears with 4 very built men wearing masks of Anubis, Osiris, Ma'at, and Apep on the four corners. Behind the barge is a man wearing a skull for a mask follows behind. They reach the ring, and the skull faced man moves to the side of the barge, removing the golden death mask from the Goddess of the Dead. She opens her eyes as she is helped up, and heads to the ring, as her followers fall to their knees. She walks up the stairs, and steps into the ring. She raises her hands, as flames shoot up from each of the posts, as the lights go up.

Justin Decent: And introducing last, hailing from Santa Monica, California, standing at 5 feet 4 inches, and weighing in at 125 pounds she is??? ALEXIS MORRISON!!!

Simone: The winner of this match gets to go on to face Jaya DeCarlo in the next round of what was announced to be a tournament for the recently vacated Bombshell Championship.

Adams: The stakes are high for High Stakes II, as we find out who will be the top two contenders for the Bombshell Championship.

Simone: That was almost witty, Jason??? Almost???

DING! DING! DING!

VS VS

TRIPLE THREAT BOMBSHELL TOURNAMENT MATCH

Alexis and Necra look to each other, sizing one another up. Alexis glares over at her, stepping to the side. As Necra starts to approach Alexis, Finesse Levon comes flying across the ring with a hard clothesline to Necra. She quickly pummels Necra to the ground, stomping on her rapidly. Alexis scowls at the scene, but stays back to watch the madness unfold. Finesse shouts down at Necra, telling her to get up, while continuing the barrage of stomps. Finesse looks over to Alexis as if to say ???you???re next.??? As Finesse turns back to Necra, Alexis stalks over to her and grabs her from behind, hooking her arms under Finesse???s. As Finesse flails, Alexis lifts her up and plants her on the mat with a double underhook slam. She then flips over into a moonsault, landing on top of both Finesse and Necra. Alexis lets off an evil smirk as she looks around at the booing audience. She licks her luscious lips, taunting them before flipping them off. Unbeknownst to her, Necra sits up suddenly. She works her way up to a standing position, and walks just a few feet behind Alexis. She waits there with her hands on her hips until Alexis turns around into a vicious face claw. As Alexis grabs at her face, Necra hooks onto her arm, spinning around into a flying mare that flings Alexis to the ground hard.

Adams: Necra is making her presence known in this match big time.

Simone: Since her debut match, I just knew that Necra would be in the running for the Bombshell Championship. And she has done it sooner than even I thought.

Necra sits on Alexis???s back and lifts her head up into a Camel Clutch. She wrenches Alexis???s neck, causing her to growl in pain. Necra plants all of her weight down, making sure Alexis doesn???t have a chance to escape. However, Finesse quickly gets up and charges at Necra, charging forward with a bulldog that breaks up the hold. The audience cheers at this as Finesse falls down onto Alexis, hooking the leg. Referee Drew Patton drops down for the count.

1!

2!

Necra gets there just in time to tangle her fingers in Finesse???s hair, yanking her off of Alexis. She lifts Finesse up and then hits a hair biel on her. As soon as she lets go, Alexis hits a small package pin on Necra. Drew, who hasn???t gotten up from the last count, turns his attention and begins counting again.

1!

2!

Alexis musters up as much strength as she can to come crashing down on top of both ladies with a corkscrew moonsault from the second rope. She holds onto her ribs as she turns Finesse over onto her back. She falls down onto Finesse as Drew drops back down to count again.

1!

2!

Finesse lifts her foot up onto the bottom rope. Drew???s hand nearly slaps the mat for a third time before he notices. Alexis is prepared to celebrate when she doesn???t hear the third count. She shouts at Drew, but he points over to the foot. Alexis gets angry and stands up. She shouts at Drew, getting in his face. She seems to tell him how to do his job before turning around and stomping on Finesse. She reaches down when Finesse grabs onto her skirt and topples her outside of the ring.

Simone: This match is full of so many twists and turns. Any one of these ladies could come out the winner here tonight.

Adams: Alexis Morrison is a great wrestler, nice??? erm??? moves! But damn, does she creep me out!

Necra holds onto the side of her head as she stands up. She leans against the turnbuckle as Finesse pulls herself up. Necra takes a breather as Finesse turns around to charge. Necra drops down and hits a shoulderbutt to her knee, dropping her face first into the turnbuckle. She pulls Finesse to the center of the ring and locks on a Cobra Clutch. Finesse screams out in pain as she fights it the best she can. Luckily for her, Alexis has climbed to the top turnbuckle.

Simone: It looks like Alexis is in for the save again. She just won???t let go of the chance at the Bombshell Championship.

Adams: It would be stupid if either if these ladies did. This opportunity isn???t just handed out to anyone, you know.

As her feet leave the turnbuckle, Necra shoots up and clotheslines Alexis down hard to the mat. The audience boos her loudly and she smiles sadistically as she drops down to the mat, choking Alexis while shouting in her face. As Alexis kicks and gags, the referee comes over and tries to pull Necra off, but she is intent on choking the life out of Alexis. The referee threatens a count, but Finesse shoves him out of the way. She wraps her fingers up in Necra???s hair and yanks her up to her feet. She flings her over against the ropes. With Alexis showing off her cruiserweight skills, she knocks leaps onto Necra???s shoulders and and jumps up from a Hurricanrana on Finesse. Finesse stoops down, but holds onto Alexis???s legs and flings her upward. She spins around and drops her in a sitdown powerbomb position. She keeps the leg hooked. The referee drops down for the count.

1!

2!

Necra dashes forward with a shining wizard to Finesse???s face. She eyeballs the situation and then she dashes against the ropes. She leaps up and comes flying off with a moonsault that connects with Alexis. She hooks her leg and the referee drops down for another count.

Adams: This could very well be it right here. An early finish as we seek to crown the second round competitor.

Simone: I wouldn???t consider this one over as all three of these bombshells have proven themselves to be perfect for the second round.

1!

2!

2 ????? Kickout!

Alexis gets a shoulder up just in time. She rolls back weakly. As Finesse gets up to her knees, Necra leans up behind her, grabbing her up in a sort of full nelson hold, rolling back with her knees in the middle of Finesse???s back. Finesse quickly rolls backward to escape the hold, but Necra holds her shoulders down in a sort of back bridge pin. The referee begins the count.

1!

2!

Alexis comes flying from the corner with a flying elbow to break it up as the referee???s hand barely slaps down the two count. She picks Finesse up and she rushes her against the corner. She pins her against it and hits several chops to the chest. With each one, the crowd responds with an ???OH!??? and an ???AH!??? as the chops echo through the hall. Alexis grabs onto her hair and then slaps her hard across the face. Finesse powers back with a slap of her own. Alexis takes a sinister glare before she headbutts Finesse between the eyes. She doesn???t see Necra stalking her from behind. Necra dashes forward with a handspring body splash, but Alexis ducks out just in time. As Necra kneels down, Alexis leapfrogs her and hits a head scissors on Finesse that tosses her down to the mat. She turns around and nails a Tornado DDT and she grins wickedly as she drops down to the mat for a pin. However, Necra comes out of nowhere and pulls her back by the hair. She spins her around and nails the My Fair Lady. She looks over to Finesse and pulls Alexis over to her. She lays them side by side and then pins both bombshells.

1!

2!

3!

Justin Decent: Your winner and Round Two competitor??? NECRA OCTAVIAN KANE!!!

Necra rises up from her fallen opponents and holds her arm up in victory.




Misty walked away from a multi-bombshell gauntlet to become the first-ever SCW Bombshell Champion. Even after she lost that title, she came back a mere four months later to win the title a second time and cement her status as the most dominant Bombshell in Sin City Wrestling. She continued on to give every woman she stepped into the ring with the fight of their lives, and nobody could 'tune out' when Misty took center stage. Had she not been sidelined with multiple injuries from her Match of the Year against Roxanne, there's no telling where she might be standing. But you can bet it would be close to the top.




Backstage, Rocky Mountains is seen prepping for a backstage promo, the crew around her getting set up, and the make up crew fixing her face for the shot. Suddenly Blaque Hart Bruce Evans charges in, a look of disappointment on his face. He's wearing a Bo Dreamwolf t-shirt, blue jeans, black boots, hair in a ponytail, and an feather necklace around his neck. He approaches Rocky and snatches the mic from her

BHBE: Get out of here BITCH!!!

Rocky, looking really humiliated gives Bruce a nasty look and storms off, practically in tears

BHBE: Alright, listen up here. I am sick and tired of being taken for a joke around here. It's time for a change, and I am going to make that change right here, and right now!

Bruce removes his glasses and tosses them to the floor

BHBE: It's been a year, a whole damn year since I have been in this company and I am still not being shown the respect I have worked my entire career for! I am sick and tired of being sick and tired! Sick of the people in this company from the boys in the back to the boys in the office disrespecting me!

Bruce briefly pauses and looks around

BHBE: At Violent conduct, Bo beat me. He beat me, like he said I would. Dreamwolf, I give you your props for that. The thing is, I refuse to let that be the end of this little "battle" we have going on. So here's how we're going to settle this. End this once and for all. I beat you, you've beaten me, hows about a rubber match Bo!?!

Bruce pauses once more, and begins to giggle for no reason at all

BHBE: Next week, you and me Bo. We settle this once and for all. The rubber match so to speak. Whoever wins this, well they've won the battle basically. Next week, right here on Climax Control, what do ya say? Lets take it back to the old school. My favorite king of match. Extreme Rules? Anything goes! All weapons are legal, NOTHING is illegal! Come on Bo, what do ya say? We did your type of match, and dammit we blew the roof off that son of a bitch! Now I think it's only fair that we do my type of match. So are you game? Or are you just like your mom? A BITCH!?!

Bruce continues to chuckle, knowing that last statement would get Bo heated

BHBE: Its been a year since this company opened, since I joined this company. No more bullshit. No more games, it's time to get serious around here. Bo, you're in my way, been in my way for far too long now. Accept my challenge, PLEASE! And once I beat you, destroy you, humiliate you for the last time, I'll be moving on to bigger and better things. THE SCW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!

Bruce drops the mic, picks up his shades from the floor and puts them back on, and storms off, muttering some harsh and bitter words towards the crew around him




No man in SCW has been as dominant as the two-time Heavyweight Champion, Nick Jones! When he arrived, he made it clear the Heavyweight title would be his, and he fulfilled that promise the first chance he got. He set a record for the longest title reign of any champion before his reign was upended by Rage, but almost two months later, Nick got his rematch and regained his cherished title. Nobody has come close since to stripping the belt from his waist. Like him or not, you can not deny the successful streak of one Nick Jones.




When it comes to dominance in the ring and continued success, nobody else can hold a candle to the example set by Nick Jones. With two Heavyweight title reigns under his belt (one current), and being able to count on one hand the number of times his shoulders have been pinned too the mat in any wrestling encounter, Nick Jones is the standard of excellence here in Sin City Wrestling.




Simone: We're meant to have Gabriel Vs Sean Williams grudge match right here, but these two men have been fighting all night and we've seen some crazy action.

Adams: They're both bleeding and putting their lives on the line, Christian Underwood is with them as a special referee.

Simone: Our cameras lost them a while ago

Huge cheers come from the fans and the camera moves around them

Adams: There they are! They're in the crowd!

The camera shows the crowd where Gabriel and Sean are at the top of some stairs, their faces covered in dried blood and the fans going crazy. Gabriel slams Sean with a hard punch to the face before casually throwing him down the stairs. Sean bounces down the stairs as Gabriel casually walks down, holding his head. Christian walks down behind him as Gabriel kicks Sean in the ribs and watches him fall down the last few steps. Gabriel picks Sean up but Sean sticks a thumb in Gabriel's eye and slams his head in to the barricades. Sean throws Gabriel over the barricades and waits for him to get on his feet. As he gets on his feet, Sean uses the barricade as a springboard and jumps on it, flying over and trying for a hurricaneruna on Gabriel, but Gabriel just turns around throws Sean in to the ring post back first.

Simone: These guys are trying to kill each other

Christian hops over the barricade and looks at Sean on his knees but Gabriel pick his up and throws him towards the commentary table. Sean jumps up on the table and jumps backwards with a flying back elbow, catching Gabriel on the jaw.

Adams: I don't like him anymore, he spilled my water.

Sean reaches down, grabbing some cable and wraps it around Gabriel's throat, squeezing tightly. Sean stands up, spinning around and going back to back with Gabriel, pulling forward and lifting him off the floor. Gabriel reaches back, trying to get a hand around Sean's head, but can't reach. As the cameraman gets closer, Gabriel puts a foot on the camera, using it to vault over and stand face to face with Sean. Gabriel starts firing off lefts and rights to Sean forcing him to break the hold and step backward. Gabriel jumps up and nails Sean with a dropkick, sending him backwards and against the ring apron. Sean stumbles along the apron and Gabriel follows Sean along. As Gabriel walks along towards Sean, Sean picks him up with a flapjack and crashes Gabriel in to the ring post, causing his earlier cut to start bleeding again.

Simone: Gabriel is bleeding again.

Sean pulls Gabriel to the steel entrance ramp, and lifts him up in a tombstone position.

Adams: Sean is trying to perminantly scramble his eggs.

Gabriel starts to wiggle his legs and drops backwards, lifting Sean over in to the same position on the steal ramp.

Simone: Gabriel reversed it!

Without taking his time, Gabriel drops with a sitout piledriver. Sean head bounces off the steel ramp and Gabriel drops down for the cover.

1...
2...

Sean just gets a shoulder up

Adams: Just wow

A "this is awesome" chant starts to rumble from the Aussie fans as Gabriel shakes his head in disappointment. He gets to his feet and pulls Sean with him. Gabriel puts Sean in a DDT position but Sean charges Gabriel backwards and in to a support beam near the entrance ramp. Gabriel lets go of the hold and Sean bounds up the metal structure before jumping backwards and catching Gabriel's head, slamming him down with a hard tornado DDT! Sean goes for the cover and Christian counts

1...
2...

Gabriel just gets a shoulder up this time.

Simone: This is a match for the ages, these two men will not give up.

Sean hammers the metal stage in frustration and gets to his feet, he waves his hands out and pulls Gabriel to his feet.

Adams: Williams could be looking for the Self Destruction.

Sean lifts Gabriel up, but Gabriel lands behind Sean, his feet on the edge of the stage. Sean swing a back elbow but Gabriel ducks and jumps up grabbing Sean for the Believe This! But as Gabriel catches him, Sean jumps forward off the stage and both men fly off. As the two men crash down, a thunderous explosion is heard and a cloud of smoke puffs up from off the stage. The lights in the arena dim down as sparks fly up through the smoke.

Simone: This is not good.

Adams: Get the camera down there.

The cameras look over the edge to see Sean and Gabriel laying side by side. Christian climbs down and shakes his head and calls for the bell!

DING DING DING

Christian quickly informs a crew member who runs down the ramp to inform Justin

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, before either of these two men could do any more damage to each other, or themselves, Christian Underwood has decided to stop this match under the "Mercy" rule to prevent further harm, resulting in a draw.

Simone: I can't believe it, these two men damn near killed each other to come out victorious

Adams: That has been one of the most vicious matches I have ever seen, no one deserved to lose that. Christian made the right call or this match could have turned out to be one of the darkest matches in history. These two really did want to kill each other and refused to walk away.

EMTs, as well as members of the Seven Deadly Sins, Brooklyn Carter, Mercedes and Anthony King check on their respective friends. Odette Ryder is seen being calmed by Fantasia.

Simone: These two men gave it their all, but can we throw it backstage till we sort this one out?




Two Heavyweight Championships for his character Nick Jones. Some of the top segments and most read roleplays, Craig is the man behind Nick Jones and has been named by his SCW peers as the RPer of the Year.




Austin Parker: Are you sure that you really want to do this? You'll be completely out of your element. You've never been in a hardcore match.

Austin Parker was seen talking to his protege and young friend, Bo Dreamwolf, in the backstage area of the Cairns Convention Centre. As Bo was not booked to compete, he was dressed in his street clothes, just like the man beside him.

Bo nods.

Bo: I'm sure. I haven't turned down a challenge yet in my career and I don't want to start picking up that habit at this point. I mean, the man insulted my mother. My dead mother! I can't just sit back and let words like that go by.

Austin: You understand he probably only said that to get under your skin and make you accept his challenge.

Bo shrugs.

Bo: That'll be his mistake, not mine.

Their conversation is brought to an end as a third party enters the scene, the backstage bombshell, Miss Pussy Willow.

PW: I was told that you gentlemen wanted a word? Can we assume that this has something to do with the challenge thrown out to you, Bo, from Blaque Hart Bruce Evans earlier this evening?

Bo: It has everything to do with what he said to me earlier. Of course, he only said it when he thought I wasn't anywhere in the immediate vicinity. Do you know what the differences are between the challenge I made to him, and the one he just issued to me?

Bo held up one finger.

Bo: First, I never tried to hide behind my challenge. Blaque Hart can wrestle when he wants to, so my challenge put us on equal terms. I've never wrestled in a hardcore match before. I had no desire to because those matches have nothing to do with actual 'wrestling'. My challenge put us on even ground. He made his own challenge knowing we wouldn't be, which speaks volumes on him as a man.

Bo holds up his second finger.

Bo: And secondly, my challenge actually proved something. My challenge proved who actually had talent inside of the ring. What does a hardcore match prove? Who can swing a chair harder? Who can bleed heavier? This is wrestling, not street fighting. All Blaque Hart's challenge proves is that he couldn't meet me as equals.

PW: But you are accepting?

Austin: of course he's acceptin'. Personally ah would have rather a match of this magnitude be at the next supercard, but those high profile matches are usually reserved for rasslers who actually draw money. An' let's face it: that's not Blaque Hart.

With his hand on Bo's shoulder, Austin steers Dreamwolf around and down the hall, thus ending the interview.




It becomes dark in the arena and the song "Feuer frei" by Rammstein is played. Then the revving of a Harley can be heard and Amanda slowly drives down to the ring. As she reaches the ring, she shuts off her bike and slowly climbs down from it. Dressed in her tight tattered jeans shorts and her small top she looks sexy as usually and she enjoys the fact that the fans are cheering at her. Then she slides into the ring and as she jumps up, she raises her arms in victory. Then she takes a micro and waits till the fans calm down a bit.

Amanda: Well, prolly all of you wanna know what happened last week at the PPV and I would love to tell you, but I can't, cuz I don't know it. All I know is that my love and partner Laura won this fucking match and that this fucking bitches Trish and Bianca got their asses kicked like never before. So me and Laura should be the champions and not these bloody bimbos. But anyway.

She pauses for a moment and takes a deep breath before she continues.

Amanda: But in some way everything went wrong. I don't know how it could happen, but Laura didn't pass the drug test and got suspended and these titles were given back to these fucking bimbos. Anyway, I had had better days, but I can live with it and I don't see a bigger problem in this. As soon as Laura is back our team will continue. Yes, you heard right, we are still a team and if its necessary, then we will fuck up Trish and Bianca again, that shouldn't be a bigger problem.

Now a smile comes into her pretty face, but it's cold.

Amanda: And now a few word to our glorious wannabe champions. If this is the only way how you can defeat your titles, the I can only say one thing, I really feel sorry for you. Ok, you two are still the champions, but the real winners are Laura and me, we kicked your fucking Assad and you never had any chance against us. Haha, it must feel really good to have a belt without deserving it, but anyway, enjoy your time as the champs as long as you can. Haha ...

She pauses again and goes over to the ropes. She leans against them and rests her arms on the top rope, then she continues.

Amanda: But anyway, I'm not here to whine or to complain. To be honest, I didn't give a fuck whether I have a title or not. Gold means nothing to me and all that counts for me is having fun and kicking some asses and this I will do again, at least if these fucking bosses manage it to book me in a fucking match instead of letting me make useless speeches.

Now she drops the micro and slides out of the ring again. The dark haired beauty climbs on her Harley again, starts it and drives off with a huge burnout.




Nobody else could best be described as the "heart and soul" of Sin City Wrestling than Mark Ward. His ideas have built interest in storylines. His beginning of the Twitter saga has brought more interest to the fed than anyone believed possible. The sheer amount of work Mark does week in and week out shows an incredible level of dedication. He gives his time to anyone who needs to talk, even if it's not a fed-related matter and we all appreciate him for that and all the time he gives to SCW. Thank you Mark! You are the SCW Staff Member of the Year and deservedly so! We couldn't be here without you!




Darkside blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring; he is dressed in a long black Goth like robes. He is followed to the ring by Sapphira, who is wearing her usual Goth dress. Goth stops halfway the entrance way and stares at the crowd who are booing the owner of the AWA who grins and walks further on. In the ring he lets Sapphira take off his robe and awaits Argento???s arrival.

Justin: The following contest is your main event of the evening; it is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW Roulette Championship, in the ring first, he is the reigning SCW Roulette Champion GOTH!

Simone: Goth has faced some stiff competition since winning the belt from Aleksei Koji but tonight he faces the newcomer Argento for the title.

Adams: Argento has been very impressive since his debut but can he hang with the Godfather of the AWA?

Goth doesn???t have to wait much longer as Break the Silence by Killswitch Engage plays and Argento comes to the ramp. He looks around the crowd and then he raises an arm, and part of the crowd that respects and cheers for Argento does the same.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, coming to the ring, born in Venice Italy, now residing in Orlando, Florida. He stands 6' 7" and he weighs in at 270lbs, he is the Silver Fox, ARGENTO!!!!

Argento comes to the ring and enters it, and makes the same pose and silver pyro comes from the turnbuckles, Argento starts talking trash to Goth making belt motions around his waist but the veteran and reigning champion doesn???t back down.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: All right gentlemen, it???s time to decide the match type!

All eyes turn to the titentron where we see Ms. Rocky Mountains getting ready to spin the wheel, with a mighty heave she spins it and the fans and the competitors watch eagerly, however Argento???s eyes widen when he sees what it???s stopped on and even Goth seems a little nervous.

Simone: Oh my god, it landed on Inferno match!

Adams: Things are about to get hotter than that porno I watched last night!

Justin Decent quickly bails from the ring as does Drew Patton once Goth has given him the title before flames go off around it, the two competitors exchange nervous looks before they start brawling with each other.

VS
INFERNO ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Simone: If you???re expecting technical wrestling here change the channel now!

Adams: And if you are afraid of fire than why the hell are you still watching?

Goth gains the advantage and tries to end the match early by sending Argento into the flames, Argento breaks free of his grip however and takes out the champion with a clothesline, he looks around at the flames apparently trying to decide on a strategy before putting the boots to Goth.

Simone: Argento has the advantage but Goth has the experience.

Adams: Experience smexiriance, they should be more worried about those flames!

Argento gets an idea and drags Goth towards the flames but stops just before reaching the flames and rolls Goth onto his side facing the flames, Argento gets a running start before going for a Baseball Slide Dropkick into the flames, however Goth???s able to get out of the way and Argento stops in his tracks not wanting to cost himself the match, Goth takes advantage of this by kicking him in the stomach and grabbing his head.

Simone: Goth???s going for the Chaos ADDT!

Adams: That???s the move that won him the title in the first place!

However before Goth can drop him down Argento fights out of it before grabbing him for a Belly to Belly???..however he turns it into a powerbomb mid move!

Simone: Silverbomb!

Adams: Will it be enough?

Apparently not as Goth is firing punches at Argento???s head trying to break his grip, Goth succeeds forcing Argento to let him go but on the way down Goth???s able to grab his head and??????

Simone: CHAOS ADDDT! GOTH REVERSED THE SILVERBOMB INTO THE CHAOS ADDDT!

Adams: But can Goth throw Argento into the flames? Both the match and the heat have taken a lot out of both competitors!

Argento and Goth are both out and apparently for the count, Drew looks confused at what to do since it???s not a normal match by any stretch of the imagination but at the approximate time that Drew would normally reach the nine count Goth sits up and wipes the sweat from his forehead before forcing the challenger to his feet.

Simone: Goth may try to end this here!

Adams: Don???t count Argento out yet, he???s still in it!

Indeed Argento is battling back with rights and lefts, Goth tries to fire back with a punch of his own but Argento catches it and, thinking quickly, puts Goth???s hand in a nearby flame!

Simone: That wasn???t enough, Goth would have to be thrown into the flames!

Adams: But it???s effective!

Goth screams in pain for the ten seconds that his hand is being burnt by the fire before he low blows Argento on instinct breaking the challenger???s grip and allowing Goth to get his hand away from the flame, a close-up however reveals that Goth???s hand is severely burnt.

Simone: Do we REALLY need a close-up of that?!

Adams: I don???t know but I do know what???s going to haunt my nightmares tonight!

Goth quickly turns around and punches Argento with his good hand, Argento fires back and the two of them go back and forth for a few minutes, however because of the burn Goth is only able to fight with one hand.

Simone: Goth???s still in this!

Adams: But for how long? He can???t use both hands!

Realizing he???s at a disadvantage Goth starts to improvise using his legs and even his head to battle Argent, however the challenger???s able to catch one of his kicks and???..

Simone: THE SILVER ELECTRIC CHAIR! GOTH WASN???T ABLE TO FIGHT OUT OF THAT!

Adams: Can Argento get Goth to the flames though?!

Argento???s clearly not done though as he forces Goth back to his feet and sets him up for another Silverbomb, however this time he???s facing the flames.

Simone: Please tell me he???s not??????

Adams: I think he is Belinda; he???s trying to Silverbomb Goth into the flames.

Goth quickly catches on however and tries to fight out of it but with one good hand his efforts are moot and Argento launches him into the flames, Drew quickly calls for the bell and Argento collapses to his knees as the flames die down.

Justin: Your winner and NEEEEEW SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION! THE SILVER FOX ARGENTO!

???Break the Silence??? blasts over the PA System as a fire and medical crew rushes down to put out the fire that???s currently consuming Goth, whilst that???s going on Argento is handed his first SCW Title belt by Drew and he celebrates.

Simone: What a match but I think I speak for everyone when I say let???s never have another match like that again!

Adams: Here, here!

Simone: What a way to end Climax Control. Thank you got joining us on tour, it's been one to remember. Join us next week as we head back home to the US. G'night everybody!




THANK YOU: To Chris, Mark, Erik, Prime Time, Mike, James Shark, Amanda Cortez, Mercedes, Blaque Hart, Alexis Morrison. Also thanks to Carly Athens for the match graphics and to all our SCW roleplayers.