Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the E Center in Laughlin, Nevada. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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 E Center in Laughlin, Nevada 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 walks out dressed in a lovely, pearl-white blouse and dress with her chestnut hair worn down and thick rimmed glasses over her eyes. The 'folk' style music begins to play and the song begins.

Amanda: Oh, listen to the story of a Greek romantic fool,
I fell in love with my teacher when I was at school.
But I knew our love could never be, she could not be mine,
For she was nearly 23, I was 39.

I went to my first dance, and I met sweet Mylene,
She had the loveliest eyes that I have ever seen.
I said, "Within your lovely eyes I could live and die."
She said, "The left one ought to suit you then, 'cause it's got a sty."

One day I was as miserable as I have ever been,
I went into a phone box to try to get in touch with Mylene.
A policeman came and turned me out, I still can hear him yell,
Then he went back into the phone box, and he turned her out as well.

So I took her on a picnic, because our love was pure.
And there we saw a cow getting oh so friendly with a bull.
I said "Oh how I would love to do what that bull's doing now."
She said "Why don't you ask then, she looks a friendly cow."

The fans in the building laugh and applaud as Amanda dances her way off-stage at the number's close.

Simone: Hello and welcome to Climax Control, I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: And I've been sitting at this thing for twelve hours, I hope it's appreciated

Simone: Ahem?

Adams: Oh yeah, I'm Jason Adams

Simone: We've hit the quarter finals of the Blast From The Past Tournament.

Adams: Four matches, only four can get to next weeks Semi Finals.

Simone: Correct. We have Nick Jones and Vixen taking on Misty and Thatcher Rex

Adams: Matthew Kennedy and Danica Jones team to face Jordan Williams and Odette Ryder

Simone: Gabriel and Roxi Johnson are up against Max Burke and Laura Jackson

Adams: And Karina Koji and Despayre are two on two to take on Trevor Irons and Amanda Cortez

Simone: We breezed through that quick tonight.

Adams: Maybe someone's tired and spend a whole day sitting here or something.

Simone: If you say so. We have a debut tonight, Kevin Carter, a huge, huge signing is in action tonight taking on the ever dangerous Daniel Tyler.

Adams: Carter comes with a huge reputation, can he live up to it?

Simone: Tag titles on the line too tonight. Blood Omen defend the gold against Goth and Casper Grey.

Adams: These two could create a huge upset tonight.

Simone: And the main event tonight.

Adams: If you people follow both Spike Staggs and Blade Alexander on Twitter, you will see these two have been at each others throats for a long time. Tonight, both men will be in the same ring.

Simone: Spike Staggs defends the heavyweight title against Blade Alexander!

Adams: This is gonna be epic! So what are we waiting for?




"Midnight Tornado" by Skid Row starts to pump throughout the arena, as the fans erupt into a chorus of boos.

Simone: It looks like we're going to be hearing from SCW Co-Owner Hot Stuff Mark Ward to kick things off tonight.

A moment later, the curtain opens and out steps Hot Stuff, dressed in a suit and with a microphone already in his hand. Mark doesn't even bother to acknowledge anyone else around as he walks straight down the ramp before reaching the bottom and climbing up the steps and into the ring. Hot Stuff goes to the center of the ring and waits for his music to be cut, then begins to speak.

HS: I'm out here to start things off in order to clear a few things up. First things first, I have heard a bunch of uneducated morons over the past week spouting off, accusing me of being scared of that putz Billy James and I can assure you, that could not be further from the truth.

The fans respond to Mark's comments with boos, but he chooses to not even acknowledge them.

Simone: Then why he did he run from Billy last week?

Adams: How do you know he ran? The lights were off, maybe he just walked.

Simone: You've got to be kidding me.

Mark waits for the crowd to quiet down and then continues on speaking.

HS: Those people capable of putting together a couple of rational thoughts should be able to realize that I was simply making a point. That point is that I, and I alone, am the one who says how things go around here. I am the one who is in control, I've got all of the power, and there's not a damn thing Billy can do about it. The same way I put Matthew Kennedy in his place a few weeks ago and told him he wasn't going to get his match against me, it's time Billy come to grips with the fact that he's never going to get what he wants either. You see Billy, you may think you're going to get your hands on me one way or another, but that doesn't mean I have to let it happen, because whether you like it or not, I make all of the decisions and I have decided you just aren't worth wasting my damn time on.

The boos from the crowd only grow louder, but Mark talks straight through them.

HS: You can keep trying as much as you like Billy, but let me promise you one thing. For as many times as you try, you will fail just as many. So the real question is, how big of a failure do you want to be seen as Billy? I guess the only way to found out is...

Before Hot Stuff can even finish his sentence, he is cut-off by the interruption of "Pour Some Sugar on Me" by Def Leppard starting to blast throughout the arena, drawing a loud burst of cheers from the crowd.

Simone: I think we're about to find out the answer to that right now!

A second later, "Beautiful" Billy James comes sprinting full speed out of the curtain and right down the ramp, causing the cheers to intensify. However, just as Billy James hits the bottom of the ramp and starts to go sliding into the ring, the lights in the arena all go out once again.

Adams: Where are we, the Super Bowl?

A few moments later, the lights come back on, but this time the results are much different from last week, as the light reveals that Billy has Mark backed up into one of the corners and has Mark trapped there as he continues to lay a series of right hands into the side of Mark's head, causing the fans to explode into even more cheers.

Simone: It looks like Mark's plan didn't work this time, Billy's got him trapped in the corner and is really laying into him!

Adams: Hey, he can't do that! That's the boss!

After clearly being initially caught off guard, Mark seems to regain himself and starts to fire back with a few right hands of his own, fighting his way out of the corner. The two men fight their way into the middle of the ring, straight right hands back and forth with neither man losing ground or backing off. After a few more punches trade back and forth, Billy goes swinging for another but Mark ducks under it and manages to sneak in a quick kick to the gut of Billy. Mark then pushes Billy back against the ropes and goes to shoot him off with an irish whip, but Billy reverses it and sends Mark into the far ropes. Mark bounces back and as he does, he goes to clothesline Billy, but Billy ducks under it. Both men turn back towards each other and as they do, Billy quickly hooks Mark up and plants him into the center of the ring!

Simone: The Sexy Slam! I can't believe it, Billy James has laid out Hot Stuff!

Adams: Hot Stuff sure won't be happy about this, he said Billy wasn't allowed to touch him!

Simone: It looks like Mark doesn't have quite as much control over everything as he thought.




Justin: The following match is for one fall???

The arena lights begin to dim down until the arena has gone completely dark. Then the opening to "Porn Star Dancing" could be heard playing throughout the arena. This caused the crowd to react a little bit. The moment the lights came back on there stood Kevin Carter at the top of the ramp just looking around the arena with a smug look on his face. It didn't take long for the crowd to start booing him, but he clearly didn't mind as he started to walk towards the ring.

Justin: "Making his way to the ring at this time. He hails from Los Angeles, California. Weighing in tonight at 225 pounds, He is the Main Attraction: KEEEEEVINNNNN CAAAAAAAAARTTTTER!"

Kevin had made his way up the steps and made his way across the ring apron. In a rather cocky manner he slipped through the ropes and went right to one of the corners. He proceeded to climb it to the second rope and held his hands out at his sides leaning his head back almost as if he was telling the crowd to bow to him. Seconds later he leaped down as he began to remove his jacket tossing it to the outside. That's when he leaned into the corner turning his attention to the entrance way as his music died down.

Justin: And his opponent from Canton Ohio, weighing in at 251 pounds??? Daniel Tyler.

"Hit ME With Your Best Shot" hits the PA as red and silver pyro goes off on stage. Daniel walks out and the crowd boos loudly as he poses on the stage. He walks down the ramp and in the ring, preparing for the opponent. As the two opponents are standing in the centre of the six sided ring Drew signals for the bell.

Daniel and Kevin go toe to toe. The two heels start to mouth off towards each other. Daniel is quick to put a stop to this as he slaps his right hand across the face of the debuting Kevin Carter. Kevin holds the side of his face while turning back to face Daniel with a smug smirk.

Simone: Daniel is trying to punk out the new guy Kevin Carter.

Adams: Where???s Ashton?

Simone: What are you talking about?

Adams: You said Kevin was getting Punk???d!!!

Simone: Oh Boy, here we go again.

Daniel pushes Kevin back and continues to give the new comer attitude Kevin stumbles back slightly before rushing towards Daniel shoving him forcefully. Daniel stumbles backwards and falls on his backside, springing back up to his feet, the two competitors finally lock up in the centre of the ring. Kevin Carter is able to overpower Daniel Tyler and puts him in a side headlock, tugging on Tyler???s neck, Daniel drops down to one knee as Kevin continues to apply the pressure.

Simone: Kevin is showing us some strength

Adams: o0o0 big deal I can even do a headlock???

Daniel makes it back up to two feet and pushes Kevin back into the ropes, Kevin lets go of the side head lock and pushes Daniel off of him. Daniel runs across the six sided ring and rebounds off the ropes and comes charging towards Kevin. Kevin goes for a spinning heel kick but Daniel is drop down with a baseball side avoiding the contact. Kevin springs back to his feet and grabs Daniel but his head, bringing him to a standing position, Carter is quick to topple Daniel to the ring canvas with a side headlock take down. Daniel is straight on the defensive once the tow on the ring canvas, wrapping his legs around the neck of Kevin he locks a leg scissors choke. Drew rushes in to check on Kevin. Swinging his legs up in the air Kevin powers out of the move with a kip up. Daniels is quick to get to his feet and this time he applies a side headlock to Carter. Spinning Kevin around Daniel drops the new comer to the matt with his own side headlock take down. Daniel leans his body against Kevin???s abdomen while yanking on his left arm.

Simone: Good God it???s like Daniel is trying to snap Kevin???s arm off here.

Adams: Then Kevin would have two arms??? wait??? never mind??? I see where I went wrong there.

Kevin counters by wrapping his legs around the neck of Daniel and forcefully rolls him over for a leg scissors choke hold. Daniel wiggles free and gets to his feet quickly, walking away from Kevin. Kevin Carter makes it to his feet and the two heels stand toe to toe in the middle of the ring again. Kevin taps his temple mocking Daniel Tyler.

Simone: Both men are trying to play mind games with each other here???

Adams: My money is on Daniel??? he is crafty.

Daniel snorts and Kevin and the two lock up once more, Kevin over powers and slams Daniel to the canvas with a belly to back suplex. Daniel arches his back in pain as Kevin springs up to his feet and taunts the fans. Daniel gets back up to his feet slowly but is met with a boot the midsection, Kevin grabs Tyler???s arm and whips him across the ring. Daniel reverses it half way and pushes Carter into the ropes. Kevin uses the ropes as a spring board and flies back at Daniel with a stiff clothesline. Kevin drops to his knees and makes a quick cover.

1???

Not even close, Daniel gets the shoulder up. Kevin slides off of Daniel and makes his way back up to his feet, Daniel is quick to his feet charging towards Kevin he tries to tangle him up for a suplex but Kevin slaps his hands off him. Slicing his forearm across the chest of Daniel the SCW fans let out a loud ???Wooo??? as Kevin starts laying into Daniel with knife edge chops. Daniel is forced to back up into the ropes. Kevin steps away and Daniel pounces off the ropes and slaps his open palm onto Kevin???s bare chest.

Adams: WOOOOOOOO!!!

Simone: Daniel???s hand print is already glowing on Kevin???s chest.

The two heels are back at it again eyeing each other up in the middle of the ring. Daniel slaps his chest and tells Kevin to bring it. Kevin rocks back then slaps his open palm across the chest of Daniel. Daniel stumbles back before slapping his own chest telling Kevin to ???man up.??? Kevin has had enough as he delivers another stiff knife edge chop across the chest of Daniel before kicking the back of Tyler???s shins. Daniel drops down to one knee and Kevin is on the attack with big right kicks the back of Daniel???s legs. Daniel struggles to stay up right holding onto the ropes he tries to stay up but Kevin turns quickly getting some speed before powerfully kicking the back of his shins once more. Daniel drops face first on to the canvas at Kevin looks down at him.

Adams: Kevin is showing Daniel that he won???t back down.

Simone: Kevin has been ruthless throughout this whole match Adams.

Kevin grabs Daniel???s hand and he pulls him to his feet, bouncing him off the ropes he whips Tyler across the ring. Daniel reverses half way and ducks down for Kevin???s return. Kevin bounces off the ropes and flips over the top of Tyler, Daniel stands up dumbfounded by Kevin???s cat like movements. Kevin turns on the spot and pushes Daniel into the ropes. Daniel springboards off the ropes and goes to clothesline Kevin, But Kevin star jump hurdles over him. Daniel continues charging towards the ropes hoping to take Kevin down on the rebound but Kevin drops to the ring canvas, lying down on his belly. Daniel jumps over him and once again springs off the nearest ropes looking for a diving assault but Kevin is already up to his feet and brings Tyler down with a jaw breaking missile dropkick.

Simone: OH MY GOD, Daniel is going to need dental work done after that dropkick.

Adams: I think I just saw a tooth fly across the ring.

Kevin goes for the pin.

1???

2???

Daniel just gets the shoulder up. Kevin slaps the canvas but quickly makes it to his feet. Circling around Daniel, Kevin is in waiting. Daniel staggers to his feet, Kevin quickly kicks him in the midsection and as Tyler doubles over Kevin sets him up and connects with The Main Attraction (The Canadian Destroyer) Kevin doesn???t waste any time rolling Daniel up.

1???

2???

3???

Justin: Here is your winner???. Kevin Carter???.

Drew lifts Kevin???s arm in victory as ???Pornstar Dancing??? slams over the personal address system.




The cameras pan backstage, outside in the parking garage where the roster and staff park and are dropped off. A long black stretch limo is seen pulling into the garage with a Canadian flag hanging from the left side window on the passenger side. The limo pulls up into a vacant spot and just sits there... A few seconds pass by with nothing happening, until the limo driver opens his door and steps out. He's a very big man. Maybe 7'0, almost 400 lbs it would seem. Spiked back hair, black leather pants, a vintage Blaque Hart Bruce Evans t-shirt, and black boots. He closes his door behind him and walks around to the back where he approaches the left passenger door and opens it. A black boot from inside the limo hits the pavement but no face is shown. The second black boot hits the pavement and still no face. The camera avoids showing the face of the person who finally steps out of the limo. The limo driver has a huge grin on his face as he closes the door. Finally, a face of the person wearing the black boots is slowly revealed. The camera starts from the bottom first showing the boots. Then black jeans, then a black and red Blaque Hart Bruce Evans shirt. Slowly and dramatically the camera reveals the mystery person as being none other than former S.C.W. wrestler Blaque Hart Bruce Evans. He's got his signature cocky grin on his face and he and the limo driver shake hands and hug. The back door opens again and out steps Bruce Evans' bodyguard and friend Chase Coxx. He's also got a huge grin on his face. Decked out in blue jeans, a white muscle shirt, and Derrick Rose shoes. He's holding a clip board in his hand. He walks up to Bruce and the limo driver and the three men begin talking among themselves as they walk, heading for the workers back entrance of the arena. Bruce, Chase, and the limo driver seem to be in heaven at the moment, as if they know something the rest of the company doesn't. A few seconds pass until they reach the backstage entrance. The limo driver pushes the door open, only to be met my S.C.W. security. A big black guy, even bigger than the driver

Security: Names?

Bruce, Chase, and the Limo Driver all share a chuckle, none the less, the security, with his arms folded across his chest, muscles bulging doesn't see any humor

Driver: Really? You're joking right?

The security guard steps closer, in the face of the driver, who suddenly changes his facial expression

Security: No!

The driver takes a few steps back. Behind him, Bruce and Chase stand, still with smirks on their faces

Driver: Well I'm Bryan, and these gentlemen behind me are Chase Coxx, and the greatest wrestler to ever lace up a pair of boots, BLAQUE HART BRUCE EVANS!

Blaque and Chase talk among themselves, seeming sure of themselves, the S.C.W. security guard pulls out a pad from his back pocket. He begins looking it over

Security: Nope, not on the list!

The expressions on the faces of Bruce, Chase, and the Driver quickly turn to dis belief. Chase steps up to the security

Chase: Look..... Bro.... We are here to meet with the management of this company. We have some business to discuss with them!

Chase shows the security guard the clip board, the guard just stands there, obviously not buying what these guys are trying to sale. Bruce walks up, lightly pushes Chase to the side, and reaches in his back pocket where he pulls out his wallet. He goes inside his wallet and pulls out a huge wad of cash. The eyes on the security guard light up instantly, as Bruce hands him the cash

BHBE: Are we on the list now!?!

The security guard looks around him to make sure no one sees the transaction

Security: Yep!

Bruce, Chase, and the driver all chuckle as the guard holds the door open for them to enter the building. The camera pans away from the scene with the three men walking down the halls talking, while getting strange looks from members of the staff and roster who are passing them by




Backstage in the E Center, there is a very complex strategy session currently going on in a vacant room. The only pieces of furniture are a small card table, and three chairs, each of which is currently occupied. On one side of the table sits Karina Koji, dressed in her street clothes, as was her tag team partner, Despayre, who was seated opposite her. In between them, at the head of the table (of course), was Angel who is clad in a bite-sized military general's uniform.

On the table itself is a crudely drawn map of the arena and the wrestling ring in the middle. On one corner of the drawing in the ring, are two X's. In the other, two O's. Despayre holds up a Crayola crayon and scribbles an 'X' in the middle of the ring.

Despayre: Okay, so if we start the match here, like this, Angel says it'll give us military advantage.

Karina leans in and frowns as she studies the map. She shakes her head and holds up her own crayon.

Karina: No, because that would leave us open to an attack from here.

She uses her crayon to draw an 'O' above the 'X'. Despayre nods.

Despayre: Good point! But...

He draws an 'X' to the left of his first one.

Despayre: If they try to start things dirty like that, you can move in from the left and we'll try to corner `em.

Karina taps her teeth with the tip of her finger and squints her eyes, scrutinizing the map. She reaches over with her crayon and draws another 'O' to the right of her own first doodle.

Karina: That could leave an opening for the partner of the opposition to move in and we'd be on even terms. e don't want that.

Despayre: Ah! But that's where we have the advantage!

Despayre draws another 'X' to the right of the original one.

Despayre: Nobody likes them and we have Angel here on our side!

Despayre then quickly uses his crayon to draw lines down and across the 'map', then a straight line through his three X's. He looks up at Karina with a smile and laughs.

Despayre: Tick Tack Toe!

Karina bites her bottom lip with a frown as she looks back down at the map when there is a knock at the door.

Despayre: What's the password!?

From outside the door...

"Purple Skittles!"

Despayre blinks at Karina.

Despayre: Was that it?

Karina shrugs.

Despayre: I guess there's only one way to find out. Enter!

The door to the room opens and Despayre's teammates, Fantasia and Sxxxy Shane Boswell stand in the door. Despayre's face brightens in a smile.

Despayre: Oh hi! Karina, these are my friends! Shane and Fantasia! This is Karina, my female Gabriel!

Karina: I think he means his temporary tag team partner.

Despayre looks from her to the pair and nods.

Despayre: What's up?

Shane: Well, we just came from Christian and Synn, who had spun the roulette wheel to determine what kind of match you two are having. Synn ... asked me to deliver the news.

Karina: So what is it? Hardcore rules? Texas Tornado?

Despayre: Pie eating contest?

Fantasia: No, actually it's...

Fantasia looks to Shane and shrugs helplessly. He sighs and steps back to reach outside the door. he then steps back in and is holding up two outfits on hangers... one a fancy black tuxedo, and the other, a shimmering black evening gown. He looks apologetically at the two staring at the garments.

Shane: Actually, it's a tuxedo/evening gown match.

Karina: You have *got* to be joking!

Fantasia: `Fraid not. They spun the wheel and that's what it landed on. Christian said no 'do overs'.

Karina: What the...! What is the point of putting on an outfit just to try and take it of again!?

Despayre looks at her as if she made no sense.

Despayre: Isn't that what people do every day? Put on their clothes and take them off again?

Karina: This is a little different! We have to win by tearing those outfits off of the people we're going up against if we want to win.

Despayre: Oh? Ohhhhh! Hey, wait a minute!

Despayre stands up and gives Shane a dirty look.

Despayre: Does that mean what I think it means!?

Shane sighs.

Shane: `Fraid so buddy. It's another reason why Synn sent me.

Shane looks at Fantasia and murmurs.

Shane: Because apparently the big oak doesn't have the balls...

Fantasia elbows Shane in the ribs and clears her throat. Shane flinches and rubs the tender spot and frowns. he is about to object when he blinks, an idea forming in his head. He turns back to Fantasia.

Shane: Hey, do you think you could give me a second or two with Despy here, and Karina? I think I have an idea.

Fantasia looks between the three and shrugs.

Fantasia: Fine. Call me when you're done.

She turns and steps outside, shutting the door behind her. Shane turns back around and watches as Despayre spits into both of his palms and puts up his dukes, ready to fight before he lets that outfit be put on him. Shane then surprises both Karina and Despayre when he tosses the two garments over the back of a chair beside the door and he holds up his hands.

Shane: Take it easy there Despy. Nobody is going to force you into that tuxedo.

Despayre: Promise?

Shane: Promise. In fact...

Shane crosses across the small room and steps in between both Despayre and Karina, draping his large arms around their shoulders.

Shane: How would you two like to do something to really mess with your opponents?




The cameras go backstage to find Odette Ryder standing outside of the locker room door that reads ???The Supremacy.??? Letting out a big sigh Odette knocks on the door with her left hand, it doesn???t take long for the door to swing open and out walks Diana. Diana looks Odette up and down before speaking

Diana: ???What do you want????

Odette was trying to look into the locker room but Diana closed the door so only she could be seen.

Diana: ???What the hell is your problem????

Miss Ryder just laughed as she ran her fingers through her long curly brown hair.

Odette: ???Look I don???t even know who you are, or which one of the back street boys you???re screwing but if you could tell Jordan that I???m here it would be greatly appreciated.???

Diana???s jaw dropped but she didn???t have time to reply as the door swung open and now Nick Jones was standing behind his woman.

Nick: ???Who???s at the doo??????

Nick looked over his shoulder and started yelling into the room.

Nick: ???Oh??? hey Jordan??? your girlfriend???s at the door.???

Nick gave Odette a smug smirk that Odette was only too happy to reply with a sweet smile. Not even arguing the point he called Odette Jordan???s girlfriend. Odette could hear some laughter coming from inside the locker room and before too long Jordan made his way to the door, pushing past Nick and Diana. Jordan stood beside Odette as Diana stared down Odette, while Nick was grinning from ear to ear most likely waiting for Jordan to strike out.

Odette: ???Hey, there you are??? look I got us something for our match tonight.???

Raising her right hand up to him, Jordan took the bag that was in her hand and opened it. Pulling out two matching green and black t-shirts. Handing Odette the smaller shirt she quickly slipped it on to reveal that the front read ???O??? twirling around playfully to show Jordan that the back read ???J.??? Dropping the bag to the ground Jordan smiled as he held his t-shirt.

Odette: ???Do you like????

Smiling like a school girl Odette waited for his answer while Diana just rolled her eyes at Odette???s attempts of being nice to Jordan. Jordan slipped on his shirt and looked at it. The front of his shirt read ???J??? and the back read ???O.???

Jordan: ???Nice going Odette, their awesome???

Well this is awkward, because Nick and Diana are watching like sea gulls eying off a chip at the beach.

Odette: ???Alright??? well I???ll see you out there I guess??? just wanted to let you know, that there are no hard feelings okay?

Jordan just nodded as Odette smiled and waved at Diana, Nick and Jordan before leaving. As she was walking away Nick and Jordan couldn???t help but the stare at Odette???s behind, WHAT she has sparkles on her wrestling hot pants that say ???Juicy??? how could they not?

Nick: ???What an ass???

Diana: ???EXCUSE ME???

Jordan just laughed before disappearing into the locker room while Diana looked Nick up and down repulsed.

Nick: ???Damn Diana are those new jeans, you???re wearing?

The scene fades as Nick tries to back pedal.




The camera returns to the ring where Justin Decent stands in the center, with Drew Patton remaining in the far corner.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, our opening contest is a Quarter-Final match in the "Blast From the Past" mixed tag team tournament! And it is a Tuxedo and Evening Gown rules match!

The crowd cheers at the most unusual match stipulation when "Feuer frei" by Rammstein begins to pump across the sound system of the E center...

Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt
Ich werf ein Licht
in mein Gesicht
Ein heisser Schrei
Feuer frei!

Bang Bang

Geadelt ist wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das in Lust verbrennt
ein Funkenstoss
in ihren Schoss
ein heisser Schrei
Feuer frei!

And out onto the stage steps Amanda Cortez in a slinky red evening gown, and Trevor Irons, in a white tuxedo.

Justin: At a total combined weight of 313 pounds, Trevor Irons, and one-half of the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, Amanda Cortez!

The fans show a positive reaction towards these two with a chorus of cheers as they walk down toward the ring.

Adams: Boy! Those two do not look too happy about being out there in these outfits. I'm guessing these match stip doesn't agree with them, huh?

Simone: Brilliant deduction Sherlock. This is supposed to be a wrestling match and now it's being turned into some sort of hardcore fashion show.

Adams: Hardcore fashion show. I like that!

The pair of Trevor and Amanda arrive at ringside. Trevor walks up the ring steps first with Amanda following, removing her high heels along the way. Trevor holds the ropes open for Cortez and then enters the ring himself. Trevor takes Amanda by the hand and parades her around the ring to show her off, as Amanda smugly holds her SCW tag title belt high for all to see. The crowd voices it's support as Trevor leads her back to a corner and the two begin talking, eying the entrance for their opposition.

Justin: And their opponents...!

"Let's fake an answer for the curious
Let's fake it all for the fame
They'll think delivering was easy
Living the fairy tales and the lies, lies

Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what you're out of time"

The curtains part and out steps...

Simone: Oh. My.

Adams: God!

Out steps the team of Despayre and Karina Koji, and the crowd greets them with cheers and a roar if laughter! Karina Koji is dressed in the black tuxedo, and Despayre is wearing the shimmering black evening gown!

Justin: Accompanied by Synn ... and Angel! At a total combined weight of 292 pounds, the team of Karina Koji and one-half of the NWA World Tag Team Champions, Despayre!

The fans continue cheering as a giddy looking Despayre starts down the aisle with Karina at his side, and a bemused Synn bringing up the rear. Synn brings them to a brief halt at the end of the aisle and then he climbs up onto the apron and holds the ropes for the team of Karina and Despayre to climb inside of the ring. Amanda and Trevor stare, wide eyed.

Adams: Ha ha ha! Look at the looks on Trevor and Amanda's faces! They can't believe what they're seeing!

Simone: *I* can't believe what we are seeing! I guess there's no *official* rule on this, but how in Hell did Shane talk them into this!

Adams: And why! Do you really think he did it to throw Cortez and Irons off?

Simone: It's more likely he did it to keep from having to fight Despayre into that tuxedo.

Synn has a word with both Despayre and Karina before he accepts the teddy bear from Despayre. Synn then climbs out of the ring and drops to the floor when a war of words begins to erupt between Cortez and Karina as the bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The two women walk out of their corners, abandoning their partners, spewing their verbal venom when Amanda slaps Karina across the face! Infuriated, Karina answers back but rather than a slap, she simply punches Cortez, knocking her against the ropes! Karina then dives at Amanda and spears her to the canvas and the crowd is brought to life as the two women begin to brawl on the mat!

Trevor stares at the fight happening right in front of him when a high heel thrown strikes him in the side of the head! He turns just in time to see Despayre leap at him and knock him to the canvas with a Thesz press! Despayre starts swinging clubbing blows down into Trevor as the 'Young Lion' fights back, grabbing a handful of his gown (yes I did just say that!) and rolls the smaller man off of him! Trevor then pins Despayre down beneath his own weight and starts driving repeated forearm shots into his head!

Adams: Hey! Do you think Despy is wearing the matching panties?

Simone: Oh please! I really do not want to know the answer to that one!

Amanda and Karina are on their knees with their fingers entangled in each other's hair, swinging and pulling wildly, each fighting for control!

Adams: Catfight!

The two hellcats get to their feet, neither releasing their grips on the other woman's tresses! They stagger and stumble around the ring until Karina uses her leverage to throw Amanda across the ring with only her hair as a handle!

Simone: I remember when I was in the ring, just how damn much that hurt to be thrown around by the hair!

Amanda flays on the mat and grabs at the ropes to pull herself to her feet. Karina runs up and grabs her by the back of the dress and starts to pull on the back of the zipper, tugging it down and the fans cheer!

Adams: It's the famous zipper lock! I remember using that one on my wife a time or two!

Simone: I heard Christian tried the same thing on you.

Adams: Hey! That is not true! And we were both drunk at the time!

Amanda struggles wildly as Karina fights to get her evening gown off of her, and Cortez rolls over so her back is parallel to the mat and she kicks both of her feet up into Koji, knocking her back and to the canvas! Amanda hurries over and grabs Karina's tux jacket and pulls it off right away, then wraps it around Koji's throat, choking her!

Despayre grabs at Irons's feet and manages to remove his dress shoes. He then rolls behind Trevor on the mat and wraps his arm around his throat, choking him while Irons struggles to free himself! Trevor rolls onto his hands and knees with Despayre clinging to his back, choking with one arm and swinging a fist around into his head with the other! Trevor reaches back and up and grabs Despayre with two handfuls of his hair and throws him over his shoulder and harshly to the mat with a snapmare! Despayre's backside bounces off the canvas and he rolls over and Trevor grabs at his evening gown's bottom and pulls it back and over his head...

Simone: Well there's your answer!

Adams: Marvin the Martian boxer briefs!

Trevor pulls hard and the gown is torn off of Despayre's body and Trevor shouts in triumph and swings the garment around in the air!

Adams: Does that mean Despy is eliminated?

Simone: Absolutely not! I'm told this match will only end when both team members are disrobed!

Trevor turns around and laughs, but Despayre is back up and he runs across the ring and dropkicks Irons so hard it sends the Young Lion tumbling through the ropes and to the floor! Despayre pauses at the ropes and when Trevor returns to his feet, Despayre springs over the top and crashes into him with a flying bodypress!

Simone: That is going to be the one downside when the evening gowns come off! It's going to free up the maneuverability of whoever got stripped!

Amanda throws the tux jacket down and turns Karina around and short-arm clotheslines her to the mat! Amanda grabs her by the hair and drags her to a standing position. Cortez sends her into the ropes with an Irish whip and swings but Karina ducks under and nails a Tornado DDT! Karina stands up and lets out an ear splitting scream before she finishes her previous job and undoes Cortez's gown zipper! Amanda starts to come to and struggles as Karina pulls away at her gown but it does no good as the garment comes off, leaving Amanda in her bra and panties! The crowd whistles and catcalls!

Adams: Now *this* spells ratings!

Simone: Both teams now have a member de clothed! Whoever loses their tux now will spell the end of this match!

Despayre tears the jacket off of Irons and then grabs him and pulls him to his feet. He tries to whip him into the guardrail but Trevor counters and instead pulls him back and into a side Russian Legsweep on the floor!

Adams: Ouch! On the floor!

Despayre holds the back of his head and kicks his feet feebly as Trevor puts the boots to him before he drags him up and rolls him back inside of the ring.

Adams: Kind of makes you wonder where this leaves both Trevor and Karina! They both managed to do their job and disrobe their opponents.

Simone: I guess all they can do is try to keep their clothes on until their partner succeeds.

A furious Amanda walks up to Karina and decks her with a hard right, knocking her against the ropes! Amanda viciously rakes her face with her nails and then drapes her throat across the top rope, choking her!

Simone: There goes that infamous Cortez temper!

Amanda then forces Karina's head through the ropes and entangles her between the top and middle rope, trapping her! Cortez then starts to tear away at Karina's dress shirt, shredding it into tattered remains until she throws the remnants to the floor and exposing Karina's bra!

Simone: Oh you can tell the fans are just loving this!

Adams: And it means it's almost over! If Amanda can get Karina's pants off...!

Simone: Something tells me that Cortez has no qualms about trying that!

Trevor Irish whips Despayre into the ropes and delivers a flying elbow into his chest, knocking him down! Irons then kips up and grabs Despayre by the feet but Despayre uses his legs to monkey flip Irons over. Despayre wastes no time and he grabs the waistline of Trevor's slacks and starts pulling! Trevor struggles and flays but Despayre manages to pull them down by force and all the way off, taking Irons down to his briefs!

Adams: Ten bucks says he learned that move from Synn!

As predicted, Amanda starts to go after Karina's tuxedo pants but Karina fights back the easy way, stomping down on Cortez's bare foot with her dress shoes! Amanda shrieks in pain and grabs at her hurt foot, and Karina manages to use this time to get free! Karina grabs Amanda from behind and brings her down with a waistlock suplex, folding her in half!

Simone: Boy it's good that we're live, because otherwise the censors would have a field day with this one!

Adams: Meh. That's what the delete button is for.

Despayre pulls Trevor up to his feet and whips him into the ropes, but irons hops up onto the middle turnbuckle and then leaps back, crashing into Despayre with a bodypress! Trevor pulls him up and brings him over with a cradle suplex. He holds him temporarily before releasing him.

Simone: Nature of the Beast but I think for a second there, Trevor Irons was attempting a pin.

Karina grabs a handful of Amanda's hair and starts to pull her up but Cortez pulls her legs out from under her, and then falls back, catapulting Koji throat-first across the top rope. Karina grabs her throat and gags, choking, as Amanda pulls her back to her feet. Amanda sends her into the corner and runs in, bringing her right back out with a monkey flip! Amanda is right back up and as Karina struggles to her feet, Amanda plants her with a one-handed bulldog!

Trevor pulls Despayre up and sends him into the far corner. Trevor follows in and jumps for a dropkick but Despayre moves! Trevor gets his foot caught and falls back, trapping himself in a Tree of Woe!

Adams: Uh oh! That puts him in a bad way! If Despy can follow through...!

Despayre grabs Trevor by his dress shirt and starts to pull! Irons tries to free himself but is in too much of a precarious position and Despayre rips his shirt wide open and tears it back over his head and off his body! Drew calls for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Simone: That's it! That ends the match!

Amanda looks immensely disappointed while Despayre bounces around, waving Trevor's shirt around like a flag. Karina joins Despayre as Synn climbs inside of the ring and raises their arms.

Justin: The winners, advancing to the semi-finals ... Karina Koji and Despayre!

Trevor looks dejected, still hanging upside down, as Amanda walks over to try and help get him free while their opponents celebrate their victory.

Simone: I think this one had to be one of the most unique encounters that we've seen in Sin City Wrestling.

Adams: That's what makes SCW the best ba-bay!




The scene opens up backstage where "Beautiful" Billy James is seen standing by with SCW Head Reporter Pussy Willow.

Pussy: I'm standing by backstage with "Beautiful" Billy James, who after some time of trying, finally got his hands back on SCW Co-Owner "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward. Billy, can you tell us more about how this all came about?

Billy: This has been going on for years, and it sure as hell isn't stopping with tonight either. Mark and I have a very, very long history, as some of the familiar faces in this company can attest to, and it just so happened that the moment I showed my face around SCW, Mark simply couldn't help himself. He tried to run and hide, but I was out to remind him that when he messes with this beauty, well... you know how that all goes.

Pussy: Indeed I do. Now you said that this wasn't stopping with tonight either, what did you mean by that?

Billy: It's pretty straight forward. If I know Mark, and I sure as hell do, he's not going to be able to let this end like this, and frankly, I don't want it to either. My goal wasn't to just lay him out in the middle of the ring one more time, I've done that plenty of times throughout my career. My goal is simple, to finally put this thing to bed, once and for all, and tonight sure as hell isn't going to do that.

Pussy: How exactly do you plan to do that?

Billy: Don't be in such a rush little lady, we'll get there. But first, I'm going to let this all settle in a bit for my old friend. I'll let him simmer on what just happened as he reminds himself about how all this really works between me and him. And then once that is all done, and he is ready...

Billy does get another word out, as the SCW interview set behind them comes falling forward, crashing right down on top of Billy as Pussy just barely leaps out of the way in time. Billy goes down in a heap with the set down on top of him as it is revealed to be none other than Hot Stuff who was the culprit, as he is seen standing behind the arena the set was previously standing. Mark watches and waits as Billy slowly crawls out from under the set and as he does, he gets back to his feet and Mark stands ready and waiting. Just as soon as Billy turns around, Mark takes once step forward and drills him right in the chin with a Red Hot, causing Billy to crumble back down to the concrete floor. Mark then walks over towards the laid out body of Billy and stands over him.

HS: It seems like the only one who has anything to learn around here is YOU. If there's any brain cells left in that near-empty head of yours, than you should know to accept that NOW it really is over. otherwise, I'll be happy to keep doing that to you over and over as many times as you like, but that's all it will ever be.

Hot Stuff gets in one last shot, hitting a swift kick right to the downed Billy before turning and walking off, leaving him laying there motionless.

Adams: I guess that's the end of that, huh?

Simone: I certainly wouldn't bet on it.




The scene opens up backstage where we see NXT Member and SCW's Heavy Metal Bombshell Jessie Salco walking down the hallways with her hands in her her jeans pockets, the young Bombshell doesn't look happy to say the least and we can guess why.

Simone: Jessie was screwed over in her match against Karina Koji and Despayre thanks to Amanda's interference and we can guess why she's unhappy.

Adams: Jessie looks so hot!

Simone: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Jessie eventually stops in front of Christian's office and wastes no time in knocking on the door.

Jessie: Christian, it's me Jessie, you got a sec?

A few moments pass when the office door opens and Christian Underwood is standing there, looking worn from the stress of the job.

Christian: I had a feeling that you'd be dropping by. I think I know what this is about, but come in.

He steps aside and beckons Jessie to enter. Once she does, he shuts the door behind her. Christian walks around her and invites her to have a seat before he sits on the edge of his desk.

Christian: Before you start ranting and raving at me Jessie, I swear I did not know Amanda was going to do what she did.

Jessie takes a seat and sighs in relief when she hears that Christian had no idea what Amanda had planned.

Jessie: That's a relief, I was actually ready to accuse you of being biased for a sec there......then again that's more up Mark's ally and he's busy with Matthew Kennedy.

Jessie responds before sighing.

Jessie: Still I'd like to know what your going to do about Amanda's interference in my match last week, it's not like you can tell her to keep out of my match since I'm not in action tonight.

Christian pauses and sighs, folding his arms across his chest.

Christian: Admittedly there isn't a whole lot that I can do, save for speak with her directly like I did with you. Tell her to nix the interfering unless she wants to find herself reprimanded.

He stands up and walks around the edge of his desk and sits down in his chair.

Christian: As it stands, the two of you are now on pretty much even terms. I know you want her in a match but the pair of you are preoccupied with other commitments for the foreseeable future. I can tell her to stay out of your business, and as soon as possible, book the two of you in a match together. Either one on one, or we'll get you a partner and you can challenge her and Laura for those tag team titles. How's that sound?

Jessie: Another shot at the tag titles would be good, especially if I get to team up with Becky again, but like you said we'll have to wait until the schedule clears up, at least this gives me a chance to focus on the Super J Cup and my shot at the Bombshell Roulette Championship.

Jessie responds before standing up.

Jessie: Thanks for putting my mind at ease Christian but the sooner I can get that match with Amanda the better.

Christian: No problem.

Christian stands up and walks over to the office door and opens it for her. Jessie steps out of the office and Christian calls her attention.

Christian: Oh and Jessie?

Jessie: Yes?

Christian: I might be able to tell Amanda to ease off like I did with you, but just remember one thing; she has friends who might back her up. Don't forget ... so do you.




Backstage we find Misty and her disciples making their way through the halls shortly before her match. Normally her boys would be surrounding her protectively, but this time Misty is leading the pack as she seems to be searching for someone. And wouldn't you know, she spots him just ahead. She holds her arm up and stops, as do her disciples, and she turns to address them.

Misty: Ruby...brothers..Stay here a moment. I need to speak with Mr. Rex alone for a moment.

Damien: As you wish, my Queen. We will be watching him in case he decides to try anything.

Misty shakes her head with a laugh.

Misty: If you feel that is necessary, fine. But I am sure he will not do anything.

Ruby looks over towards Thatcher Rex, her lip curling up in a snarl and she doesn't say a word. Misty turns and walks toward her partner, a confident smile on her face.

Misty: Just the man I was looking for. Can I speak with you a minute before our match, Mr. Rex? As you can see, Ruby and the brothers are at a safe distance away if that is what you prefer.

Thatcher glances over to Misty's disciples, not appearing to be too bothered by their presence before he looks back to Misty.

Thatcher: By all means. You???re no idiot; attacking your partner isn???t exactly a recipe for victory.

Misty arched an eyebrow.

Misty: A compliment, Mr. Rex? You wouldn???t be warming up to me, would you?

Thatcher: Don???t flatter yourself. What is it that you want?

Misty: I???m going to do you a favor, partner of mine. I???m going to do something that no one else in this tournament expects me to do.

Thatcher: And that would be?

Misty: I???m going to play fair.

Rex???s eyebrow arched as a smug look crossed Misty???s face.

Thatcher: Forgive me if I don???t take you at your word, Misty. I haven???t been here long, but even I can see that you play fast and loose with the rules. You???ll take every advantage, legal or otherwise, for the sake of victory.

Misty: Now what happened to you saying you'd trust me, Mr. Rex? Many people might not take me at my word, but that is their choice isn't it? It might seem strange to you and everyone else, but I would really like to win this tournament. If that means playing fair, then so be it. You want to win this tournament, I will do my part in making that happen.

Thatcher: What about leaving your little support group in the back? Would you actually do that?

Thatcher makes it a point to say this loud enough so Misty's disciples can hear it. Ruby immediately voices her displeasure, but Damien and the brothers hold her at bay. Thatcher grins as Misty looks to her group with a smile.

Misty: I can do that, yes.

Ruby and the brothers fall silent as they look at her shocked. Even Thatcher seems genuinely shocked.

Misty: But not this evening. You see, Nick Jones will most definitely have his Entourage out at ringside tonight so to even up the numbers and ensure that they don't get involved, my disciples will be there. Don't worry though, they are under strict orders not to touch you.

Thatcher seems hesitant to believe her. Misty extends her hand for a shake, waiting to Thatcher to extend his own.

Misty: So, Mr. Rex, do we have an understanding?

Rex paused, his eyes flickering to Misty's disciples, distrust in his expression. After a moment of hesitation, he clasped Misty's hand in his, giving it a firm shake.

Thatcher: Very well. They attend as back-up against Jones' Entourage, but nothing else. Make sure they know that. And if they step out of line....

Thatcher narrowed his eyes in their direction before returning his focus to his partner.

Thatcher: They'll be taken care of.

Instead of taking offense to the warning, Misty merely smiled.

Misty: My dear Mr. Rex, I would have it no other way.

The two then ended their handshake and Misty returned to her disciples while Thatcher went on his way down the hall. Misty's disciples clearly were not pleased about her decision, but they said nothing as they, too, made their way down the hall.




The lights dim down a little and the opening to Maroon 5's "Moves Like Jagger" starts to play.

Simone: Oh no!

The fan's look towards the entrance ramp as two beautiful women walk out from the backstage area and stands either side of the entrance ramp. A huge man with a bald head, Simpson, appears at the top of the ramp, wearing a suit. The man adjusts his tie and points to the entrance ramp and a shorter, young looking man, maybe in his teens walks through the entrance, much to the amusement of the fans. James Huntington-Hawkes III stands on the top of the ramp, the SCW Roulette championship around his waist. The two beautiful young ladies takes an arm each, and lead him down towards the ring, with the big man leading the way. As the four get to the ring, Simpson nods at the women who make their way to the back. James and Simpson walk around the the commentary table. James takes off his belt and puts it on the table and puts a headset on his head.

Adams: Looks like we're being joined by SCW Roulette champion, James Huntington-Hawkes III.

Simone: Lucky us

Adams: Why are you here James?

JHHIII: Because there's some guy on Twitter moaning and whinging about not seeing me here enough. I show up, and get told he's number one contender to my title, so I thought I should come here and see him.

Justin: The following contest is for a spot in the semi final of the Blast From The Past tournament and is a No DQ match. Introducing first... From Helena, Montana, weighing in at two hundred and forty five pounds, he is The Tyrant King, he is THATCHER REX!

The roar of a Tyrannosaur erupts over the PA system, echoing throughout the arena as the lights dim, eliciting a deafening cheer from the crowd. Mist rises from the floor in a hiss as the roar fades into Disturbed???s ???Serpentine,??? illuminated by lights mounted on the floor. Emerging from the mist like an ancient force of power is Thatcher Rex, strands of hair hanging down to partially obscure his eyes. He glances first to the left, then to the right before striding down the ramp, gaze fixated upon the ring. Once he gets to the ring, he ducks between the top and middle ropes. Two strides later, he mounts the turnbuckle. His arms spread wide, fists clenched, Rex releases a phenomenal roar, much to the delight of the fans.

JHHIII: Is this him? This guy sucks!

Justin: And his partner, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, being accompanied to the ring by her disciples, she is the Queen Of The Damned, she is Misty

The lights in the arena go out. Thick gray smoke fills the backstage entrance where a spotlight now shines. The opening beats to "The World Belongs To Me" by My Darkest Days begins to play throughout the building. Several seconds into the music, the enigmatic figures of Misty and her disciples, fully cloaked in black robes emerge from backstage. Damien, Dante, Sebastian and Zane surround her protectively with Ruby following behind them. They slowly and methodically walk their way to the ring, ignoring the boos from the crowd. Once to the ring, Damien, Dante Sebastian and Zane enter the ring first. Misty waits at the bottom of the steps as Ruby walks past her, joining the brothers in the ring. She sits on the 2nd rope as Misty walks up the steps, then enters the ring with Ruby's assistance. Misty walks to the center of the ring, standing in between her disciples and holds her arms out. Ruby walks up behind her and removes Misty's robe, as their Queen looks around the crowd, smiling sadistically without a care. Misty's disciples bow to their leader, before exiting the ring, standing around the ring in support of their queen, as her music dies down and the lights return.

Justin: And their opponents, introducing first, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at two hundred and fifty one pounds, being accompanied to the ring by the Entourage, he is.... Nick Jones!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" A loud chorus of boos fills the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, causing the boos to intensify. Nick walks to the top of the rampway and then waits as the lovely Diana Roberts makes her way out behind him. Nick drops down to a knee as a cocky smirk comes across his face while he flexes his muscles and Diana rubs his chest. Nick gets up and takes Diana's arm before turning back toward the curtain and waiting as the Entourage's Big B and Tony Capicelli make their way out. The two men flank Nick and Diana as they make their way down the rampway, slowly walking down as Nick makes sure to taunt and mock all of the fans along the way. Nick walks to the steel steps and waits for Diana to climb up first, watching her from behind before quickly walking up behind her, while Big B and Tony wait outside the ring. Nick then walks across the apron and steps one leg into the ring, taking a seat onto the middle rope for a moment, holding the ropes open as Diana climbs in. Nick sits there, looking around the arena and has a look of disdain on his face as he shakes his head in disgust, soliciting even more jeers from the audience. Nick laughs at this response as he turns away from the crowd to climb into the ring, swinging his other leg into the ring and then walking over to his corner, where Diana now sits on the top turnbuckle. Nick leans back while Diana rubs his shoulders, as he stands there and waits with a cocky and confident smirk on his face.

Justin: And his partner, from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at one hundred and twenty eight pounds, she is the SCW Bombshell Champion! She is Vixen!

The throbbing beat of Light it up by Rev Theory is heard as Vixen walks out on the ramp, stepping up to the edge of the aisle and stands at attention before raising a hand to wave to the fans who cheer as she salutes and smiles before moving down to the ring. Standing on the apron, she steps on the bottom rope and backflips into the ring, moving to the corner where she climbs to the second turnbuckle, raising the bombshell title above her head and salutes the fans once more before jumping down to stretch slightly as the fans' chants begin to fade.

Simone: NXT and The Supremacy on one side, and the Darkside and the lone wolf on the other

Thatcher and Nick start the match.

DING DING DING

JHHIII: So this is really Thatcher Rex?

Adams: Yes, why?

JHHIII: He looks a lot older in person.

Simone: Looks a lot bigger in person too.

As Thatcher and Nick locks up.

Simone: This match is no DQ and we got entourage and disciples everywhere.

Adams: But the men still can't hit the women and vice versa, right?

Simone: Right.

Thatcher takes advantage, his huge muscle mass forcing Nick back to the ropes, but Nick lifts his knee catching Thatcher low!

Simone: Nick taking instant advantage of the no DQ rules.

Nick grabs hold of Thatcher's head and charges him towards the turnbuckle, bouncing his head off of it.

Adams: Who do you think is gonna win James?

JHHIII: I don't care. I just got told I'm facing that guy who plays with dinosaurs at Blaze Of Glory II for my title if he doesn't make the final. I thought I better come see who he was after he was acting like a big baby on Twitter.

Adams: You're on Twitter?

JHHIII: Of course I am, everyone wants to know what I got to say, but all that dude does is post pics of butts of other SCW stars girlfriends. He's a dirty old man!

Nick moves behind Thatcher, lifting him over in a belly to back suplex, dropping him hard on the back of his head. Nick stomps on Thatcher, targeting the lower back, before picking him to his feet and catching him with a hard right hand. Nick nails him with a second, catching him on the jaw. Nick uses his left hand, to raise Thatcher's chin, before kissing his own right knuckles. Nick nails Thatcher under the jaw with the third right hand, completing the three punch combo!

Adams: Guess we know who's writing this one.

JHHIII: What?

Simone: He does that sometimes.

Nick pulls Thatcher to his feet, whipping him in to the corner of the ring, Nick follows in with a clotheslines before lifting Thatcher off his feet, lifting him on to the turnbuckle. Nick hooks Thatcher up and lifts him off the top rope with a superplex. Nick lays on the floor, his hand under his chin and smirks out at the crowd.

JHHIII: And people think I'm an ass. Get up and finish him off Nick!

Simone: Looks like we've worked out who you want to win.

JHHIII: I just don't like babies who play with kids stuff and hit on others girlfriends.

Simone: Since when do you have a moral high ground?

JHHIII: Since Simpson told me it was bad.

Nick, eventually rolls over on top of Thatcher for the first cover of the match.

1....

Thatcher kicks up, Nick's showboating coasting him time. Nick gets to his feet and stomps on Thatcher before pulling him back to his feet but Thatcher sweeps him off his feet and slams him down with a huge spinebuster. Nick rolls holding his back but Thatcher follows up with a huge kick to the spine. Nick yells out in pain but Thatcher pulls Nick to his feet. As he does, Big B quickly climbs on the ring apron. B yells at Thatcher, who spins around and nails Big B with a shot to the jaw. Thatcher turn around with Nick moving towards him but Thatcher quickly grabs Nick and nails him with an almighty powerslam. Thatcher hooks the leg as the referee drops down to count.

1....

2...

Nick kicks out

JHHIII: Thank God for that. Did you know that unbearable Rex guy tried to brag about never being pinned on Twitter? He needs to be pinned!

Thatcher pulls Nick to his feet. Thatcher rears back a right hand, but Nick ducks the oncoming punch. Nick bounces off the ropes behind him but Dante springs on to the ring apron and slams Nick in the back of the head with a punch. Nick stumbles forward in to a huge clothesline from Rex, taking Nick down to the ground. Nick gets to his feet, and Thatcher moves in to towards Nick, but Nick pokes him in the eye and stumbles backwards, in to a tag from Vixen.

Simone: Was that intentional to get out of the way from the building momentum of Rex?

JHHIII: No, Nick was just trying to save the fans from more boring action.

Adams: He looked like he'd had enough to me.

Vixen comes steaming in to the ring, as does Misty, while the referee tells a disappointed Rex to leave the ring. Vixen takes Misty off her feet and starts to nail the queen of the damned with hard shots to the head.

Simone: So much bad blood between the two.

Vixen drops hard shots to Misty's head, but Misty wiggles herself away. Misty backs in tot he corner but Vixen runs in and blasts Misty in the face with a knee. Misty's head bounces off the turnbuckle behind her. Misty grabs hold of the second rope and Vixen grabs her ankles and pulls Misty out, slamming the back of her head to the canvas.

Adams: Anything to say about the Bombshells James?

JHHIII: Huh? I was busy playing with my phone.

Vixen pulls Misty to her feet and nails her across the chest with a huge knife edge chop across Misty's chest. Misty stumbles out of the corner, but Vixen get quickly on the top rope. As Misty turn around, Vixen dives off with a flying crossbody, pinning Misty to the canvas! The referee drops down and counts.

1...
2....

Misty kicks out.

Simone: The Bombshell champion really taking it to Misty.

Misty sits up but Vixen is already on her feet. Vixen drills Misty with a kick to the chest. Misty rolls to the ropes, pulling herself back up. Vixen charges at Misty but Misty drops her head, lifting Vixen over the top rope and on to the ring apron. Misty turns around and Vixen nails her with a shot to the face. Misty stumbles away but Ruby pulls Vixen's legs away, right in front of the referee! Vixen lands on her face on the ring apron and bounces around in to a right hand from Ruby. Ruby stomps on Vixen outside legally, but the Entourage, lead by Diana Roberts move in that direction, causing the rest of the disciples to stand in front of Ruby's attack.

Simone: This one's a powder keg.

Adams: And someone is holding a match.

JHHIII: This one's boring cause old man Rex is in it.

Ruby picks up Vixen and rolls her in the ring to a smiling Misty. Misty stalks Vixen as she gets to her feet. Vixen turns around and Misty picks her up with a sidewalk slam, dropping the former military Vixen down hard to the canvas. Misty gets to her feet and puts her foot on Vixen's head, rubbing her boot across her eyes, usually an illegal move. Misty scrapes her foot off Vixen and pulls her up by the hair, driving a knee to Vixen's gut and dropping her down with a sharp quick DDT. Misty contemplates her next move and climbs up to her feet, moving towards the corner. Misty jumps up on the second rope and turns around to face Vixen. Misty jumps off the top rope, dropping a leg on Vixen's chest. Misty goes for the cover.

1....
2....

Vixen kicks out

Adams: With these women in action, James, got me thinking, do you have a girlfriend?

JHHIII: Millions of them. Do you?

Adams: I'm married.

JHHIII: Poor woman.

Misty pulls Vixen to her feet by a handful of hair before hitting her in the face with her free hand. Misty drops to a knee, pulling Vixen down in a backbreaker, still holding on to her hair. Misty pulls back on Vixen's hair while driving her knee in to her back. Misty clubs her arms across Vixen's chest.

Simone: Unique from Misty.

Misty pulls Vixen back to her feet but before she can react, Vixen jumps up with a huge step up enziguri, catching Misty behind the head!

Simone: Misty let her concentration go and Vixen made her pay.

Vixen crawls over towards Nick, but Misty grabs hold of her ankle. Misty tries to pull Vixen away, but Vixen gets to her feet and dives towards Nick's out stretched hand, bringing he and Thatcher Rex in to the match.

JHHIII: Nick will have to wait for half an hour for him to get in the ring.

Contrary to what James says, Rex is in the ring first, as he and Nick get to the middle of the ring, both start firing hard shots at each other. Thatcher nails Nick hard in the face, sending him backwards, but Nick charges towards Thatcher and lifts him over his head with a release northern lights suplex. Nick waits for Thatcher to get up and lifts him with a T Bone suplex. Nick rolls towards the ropes and tries to get up but Damien grabs hold on his ankle. Nick rolls on to his back and kicks the disciple in the face, sending up back against the guard rail. Tony walks towards him, yelling at Damien.

Adams: That fuse is about to hit the bottom.

As Nick gets to his feet. Thatcher is already waiting. He catches Nick with a huge European uppercut!

Adams: Holy crap! If Nick would have been wearing a hat, that woulda landed in the eight row.

Simone: You have that to come James.

JHHIII: NU UH! Tell her Simpson! He won't get near me!

Thatcher wastes no time in locking in the Tyrant's Test!

Simone: Thatcher trying to end this!

JHHIII: NO!

Nick raises his hand but Big B gets in the ring and stomps on Thatcher, breaking the hold. Sebastian and Zane quickly slide in the ring, as does Tony.

Simone: Here we go, Entourage, Disciples!

Both sides square up to each other before the brawl starts. The Disciples throwing first, The Entourage throwing shots back.

Adams: Knew these two couldn't keep their hands off each other.

In the fracas, Rex scrambles back in to his corner, Misty reaches over the ropes and tags herself in.

Simone: Misty's legal now.

Misty yells to Ruby, who nods and obeys Misty by rolling in the ring, goading Vixen in to the ring. Vixen gets in the ring and moves towards Ruby. Ruby yells at Vixen. Vixen grabs hold of Ruby's hair, but Misty moves around the back of Misty. The crowd start to boo as a man appears from under the ring and pulls Nick Jones out of the ring.

Adams: It's Matthew Kennedy!

Kennedy nails Nick with a hard shot to the face and the two start to brawl up the ramp.

Simone: I guess Kennedy didn't like Nick's attack last week.

In the ring, Vixen pulls back her hand as the ring starts to clear, but Misty pulls Vixen down in a roll up. Ruby quickly grabs hold of Vixen's legs and helps Misty hold Vixen down. The referee counts.

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DING DING DING

Justin: The winners of the match.... Misty and Thatcher Rex!

JHHIII: NO!

Simone: Misty and Rex advance!

Adams: And pinned the bombshell champion in the process!

Rex stares over the top rope, looking at James, indicating a title around his waist. Thatcher turns back towards Misty. As Misty and Thatcher stood in the middle of the ring celebrating their win, Misty???s theme song cut abruptly off the personal address system. Misty and Thatcher at first didn???t take any notice until the sounds of a baby crying bawled through the speakers.

Simone: What the hell is going on here?

Adams: Please tell me this isn???t Hawkes new theme music?

Misty???s eyes grew wide as she turned to the runway. Rolling down the runway slowly, almost stalling with each rotation of the wheels by itself was a large white stroller. The bassinet part of the stroller was lined with white lace and inside it was a plastic baby dressed in all blue.

Simone: This is just sick, who would do such a thing?

Adams: Misty looks pissed, well more pissed then normal

The stroller didn???t have enough momentum to keep straight as it started to wheel towards the left. Hitting the side of the ramp it toppled over and made a slight crashing noise as it hit the deck.

Simone: You don???t think Odette is behind this do you?

Adams: God I hope not

Spilling out of the bassinet the fake baby fell to the floor, as the cameras zoomed in on the doll then back to Misty???s face the sounds of a baby screaming pierced throughout the speakers. As Misty went to walk out of the ring the lights in the arena flicked off, before flicking back on just seconds later to reveal that the stroller and baby had been collected. The footage of Misty???s pained face is shown as the scene in the ring fades.




Opening up outside the arena, Derek Thorne can be seen wearing along black suede trench coat. His arms are tucked away into the deep pockets are his head is lowered, his eyes fixated on the ground. The sounds of the night life surrounding the arena could be heard but since Derek was around the back of the building there was barely any light. His gruff Swedish accent could be heard, as fog flowed from his mouth as the hot air collided with the freezing night.

Derek: "Casey ... Casey ... Casey ... du har gett mig inget val, p?? super kort ... f??rsamlingen kommer att f?? se nedl??ggningen, f??rdelningen misslyckandet med godst??g av sm??rta. Du har v??ckt denna p?? dig och du kommer att ??ngerfull f??r dina handlingar.???
(???Casey??? Casey??? Casey??? you have given me no choice, at the super card ??? the congregation will witness the demise, the breakdown the failure of the freight train of pain. You have brought this upon yourself and you will be repentant of your actions.???)

Moving only his head slightly to look down at the camera Derek continued.

Derek: ???Du misslyckades min bror och d??rf??r har du svikit mig ... du vet inte vad som h??nder med hunden som biter den hand som f??der? "
(???You failed my brother and therefore you have failed me??? do you not know what happens to the dog that bites the hand that feeds????)

His laughter was light but cold as he continued.

Derek: ???Vid Blaze of Glory ... Jag kommer att titta p?? ??nger, droppa fr??n kroppen ... luften fly dina lungor och ... den l??ngsammare takt med ditt hj??rta.???
(???At Blaze of Glory II??? I will watch the remorse, drip from your body??? the air escape your lungs and??? the slowed beat of your heart.???)

Another smug laugh left Derek???s lips as he just stared coldly into the camera.

Derek: ???Orsaken ??r ??ver dig Judas ...???
("The Cause is upon you Judas...???)

Walking away from the camera Derek disappeared into the night, the cameras kept rolling as a female scream could be heard.

Random Lady: ???OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT????

She was pointing up to the building, the camera quickly zoomed off into the direction she was pointing to see a Look a Like Casey William???s body being hung from the side of the E Centre. As Derek???s sick laughter could be heard echoing through the darkness.




Justin Decent is standing in the ring.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the ring ... Synn!

The dark beat of "Painful" by SIN drums out across the arena as the entire arena is cast into darkness. The crowd waits in silent anticipation as first one single red light flashes on above the ring, then one by one, more are lit along the entrance aisle, until they reach the stage where a fiery explosion of red pyros erupts from the stage floor, engulfing the tall, dark shadow standing atop the center of the stage. The red lights surround the SCW-Tron above and as the pyros die down, the red lights brighten and there stands Synn himself, clad in an ankle-length trench coat of black leather and his trademark metallic red shades. The majority of the fans boo viciously at his entrance although there is a hardcore following of fans, who cheer him loyally. Synn ignores everyone along his path to the ring, as he walks up the metal ring steps and onto the apron. With one last look out to the "synners," he steps over the top rope and inside of the squared circle.

Justin nods to Synn who slowly approaches him and accepts the offered house microphone. Synn gives Justin an appreciative glance before returning to the center of the ring. He tucks one hand inside of the pocket of his leather jacket and with his free hand, holds the mic up so that he can speak.

Synn: I'm not out here to waste anyone's time like certain others that shall remain nameless, but it seems to me that a certain SCW superstar has taken to drawing me into the thick of things and like it or not, I feel that it perhaps warrants something of a rebuttal. Kain, I'm sure all of you out there are familiar with the man.

Synn's statement is met with a symphony of cheers. He acknowledges this with a nod and then continues with his rant.

Synn: Kain is a man that is not to be taken lightly inside of the ring. He had his moments where he is to be admired, but as of late, he has also grown to become something of an attention seeking hog.

There is a scattering of boos toward this accusation, but cheers as well from Synn's own supporters.

Synn: I'm not exactly certain where the man came from, but all of a sudden he has declared that he has certain problems with yours truly, and with Sinful Obsession itself. Why? Well it could perhaps be because he did not appreciate it when I addressed Blood Omen as the new SCW Tag Team Champions. That, I can understand. After all, the truth hurts. Then, he decides to be cute and confronts me regarding what happened between Misty, and myself.

The crowd boos at the mere mention of the 'Goth Goddess', which brings a smirk to Synn's face. he pauses and gives the crowd onhand a moment to vent their frustrations toward the former two-time Bombshell champion before he continues.

Synn: The obvious thing to point out is that it had absolutely nothing to do with Kain. Nothing! Kain simply used it as something of an ice breaker so he could attempt to justify his sticking his nose into my time, my business, and try to turn the spotlight around on him. Even going so far as to use my own words with Misty against me. Considering the relatively low IQ of the man, it's not so surprising that he be unable to come up with something a little more original. Kain, as many of you may or may not know, has had a bit of a past elsewhere involving a member of the Sins, namely Gabriel. This dates back a few years and my, but how the bitterness is retained!

Synn starts to pace a short distance in the ring.

Synn: The truly sad thing is, while Kain strives to push his face into the public eye, using the SCW Tag Team Championship as a catalyst, the fact of the matter is that he wouldn't even be a champion if it were not for Lucien Frost. Kain got in my face and the faces of everyone watching and boasted that Gabriel and Despayre got their asses kicked, and could not get the job done against him. Well you know what the funny thing is about that? The exact same damn thing could be said for Kain, because despite what his words might try and lead you to believe, *HE* could not get the job done against Sinful Obsession either! Need I even remind you that back during a time when you were once a World Champion, our very own Gabriel pinned your shoulders to the mat, one! Two! Three! You can not say the same Kain! You have never defeated a member of the Sins!

The crowd cheers with support.

Synn: Forgive me for bursting your bubble Kain, but it was not Sinful Obsession whom you defeated for the tag team titles! You, nor your partner, were able to pin their shoulders to the mat! All you managed to accomplish was being extraordinarily lucky and defeat a third team in to walk away with the gold. You are paper champions, at best. You never beat the true tag team champions of Sin City Wrestling, so you can strut around and boast and brag to your heart's content, but until you beat Gabriel and Despayre, you will be a fleeting thought atop the ladder! Until the time comes when my boys decide to cash in their return clause, your title reign is merely on borrowed time! So drink deeply and savor the moment Kain, because sooner rather than later, you will have to put those titles on the line against the true champions, the longest-reigning champions of the SCW, and your reign will be no more. So appreciate what you have. I can't fault you for that. You are a champion, sort of. Although it took you well over a year to manage to accomplish it.

Synn backs up a step and pauses while the crowd cheers before he finishes things up.

Synn: Oh and one more thing, before I go. You challenged me Kain. Was that an attempt of yours at being cute? or merely ignorant? Either way, the fault will be your's and your's alone -- because I accept! You want me in a match? It's your funeral O' Wrestling God! Screw with me, and especially my boys, and I will do more than merely 'end you'! I will prove to you that even a so-called God can be put into his very own grave!

The fans light up in support as "Opticon" starts up once again and Synn shoves the microphone back into Justin's hands before he drops down to the ringside floor and storms back up the aisle, a look of intense fury on his face.




Goth can be seen sitting in a corner, taping his fists as he sees the camera approaching him. He sneers as he finishes taping his fists before looking up to the camera one more time.

Goth: So we are here, finally an oppertunity to do what I do best. And you know something Kain? I got to give you something though, you have learned to open your mouth. But you mistaken my friend, I admitted something to Frost, not to you. But that's ok, blind Rage never gotten you anywhere huh?

Goth chuckles as he shakes his head.

Goth: You even put me down that I did nothing to get that title from you again? Is that what you think you took away from me? Just because you beat me once? Because you pinned me once? oh no..... no no no nooooooooooo. You see Kain, you issued a challenge from me. You think I ran as a coward and did nothing. Mistakes has been made more often than Napoleon thought he could take Russia by surprise. But I'm here to take on that challenge Kain.

You and me, next week. in a I bow down to the King match. It's a simple concept Kain, I challenge you to that match and put it all on the line. I hope you can muster up enough oxygen inside that brain to accept this concept. It's quite simple, you and me inside that ring. A no holds barred match. The way you get to win the match is to make your opponent submit. And whomever has lost the match, he has to bow down for the True King of Kings. You think you got what it takes to accept the challenge Kain? You can always, like you said.... Walk away....

Goth bursts out in laughter as the shot returns to ringside




Justin: The following match is a ten count pin falls match??? please welcome Prime Time Matthew Kennedy and his partner The Newest Sensation??? Danica Jones.

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "You Got Another Thing Comin'" by Judas Priest hits the arena speakers and Matthew and Danica walk down to the ring with Marty McFarge by their side. The two just walk to the ring showing the fans next to no attention before they both enter the ring.

Justin: And their opponents the combined team of Odette Ryder and Jordan Williams??? TEAM OJ!!!!

The camera pans around the crowd for a bit when "Subconcious" hit???s the PA System and the crowd starts booing, with a few scatters of cheers as Jordan Williams and Odette Ryder comes walking out behind the curtain. As soon as the SCW fans see Odette they let out a massive cheer. Jordan grabs onto Odette???s hand and he twirls her around at the top of the ramp so she can shake her booty, to show the word Juicy on her wrestling tights. Letting go of her hand Odette makes her way to the ring while Jordan has his arms up in the air as the fans shower him in boos. Some fans reach out to slap high fives with him, but Jordan ignores them with his cocky grin etched onto his face. Jordan walks up the steps and leaps over the top rope flawlessly, before holding the ropes open for Odette to climb in.

The bell hasn???t even gone off and Matthew Kennedy is straight on the act, he lunges towards Jordan but flies straight into a shoulder block from the Emerald Dragon. Odette and Danica quickly duck out of the ring as Jordan goes on the attack. Jordan delivers a clubbing hit to Kennedy???s head knocking him into the ropes. Grabbing his hand Jordan whips Matthew across the ring as Matthew returns Jordan drops Primetime to the canvas with another hard shoulder block. Odette is shown clapping proudly for her tag team partner. Jordan picks up Matthew and picks him up by his shoulders tossing him into the nearest turnbuckle. Driving his shoulder into the midsection of Kennedy, Jordan seems focused early in the match. After three big shoulder thrusts, Jordan steps back and starts clubbing the side of Matthew???s face with big left and right closed fists. Drew warns Jordan and starts a count.

Simone: Jordan has to be careful here, or he could get this one thrown out all ready.

Adams: That would be a great way to upset everyone in the arena

Jordan lets go of Matthew and back away, he comes charging in towards Kennedy who is still in the corner, but this time Jordan gets kicked for his efforts. Danica is shown jumping up and down trying to get behind Matthew. Matthew sprints out of the corner and heads towards Jordan but Jordan sees him coming and drops Kennedy to the canvas with a spinning sidewalk slam. Danica has her arm out stretched begging for a tag. Jordan goes for the pin.

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Matthew kicks out, both men get back to their feet, Jordan heads in Matthew???s direction but Matthew delivers a drop toe hold causing Williams to smack his head on the ropes on the way down. Covering her mouth in shock Odette looks on concerned as Kennedy starts to take control. Matthew starts delivering swift kicks to the spine of Jordan while he is down, Drew warns Matthew but he keeps kicking away and Jordan. Backing away Matthew looks over to his tag team partner who is cheering him on.

Adams: Someone other than himself gotta cheer him on anyway

Simone: Someone had to say it

Jordan stumbles up to his feet and hangs in the corner of the ring. Matthew helps him to his feet and drags him to the centre of the ring to deliver a standing dropkick to Jordan???s midsection. Jordan drops to the mat and Kennedy is quick to make a cover.

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Jordan kicks out much to Odette???s delight who is standing on the ring apron begging to be tagged into this match. Matthew slams the canvas in anger before picking Jordan up, walking Jordan over to the corner where Odette is standing. Pressing Jordan???s throat across the middle rope, Matthew digs his knee into the back of Williams. Drew makes a count but Kennedy let???s go only to repeat the process. Drew starts counting again and Matthew breaks the hold, looking into Odette???s worried eyes Matthew starts to slag her off. Before starting to unleash kicks of fury to the spine of Jordan, Odette is screaming at Drew to do something but it???s all legal. Drew is able to warn Kennedy enough that he stops, he starts to taunt towards the crowd but he gets distracted when he looks over and see???s Marty eyeing Odette???s behind as she is bending over to check on Jordan.

Adams: Hmmmm Juicy.

Simone: Watch it Gabriel will be watching???

Adams: I mean hmmm juicy hamburgers.

Odette???s unknown distraction is enough to buy Jordan sometime to recover. Jordan starts to make his move towards Odette to make the tag but Matthew is back on the attack, pulling Jordan backwards. Jordan turns and slams his closed fists into the face or Primetime, followed by another and another. Jordan yanks Matthew across the ring and as Kennedy comes back on the return Jordan drives his foot into his midsection. Matthew doubles off and Jordan runs to the ropes, pushing off them to gain speed he drives his knee into Kennedy???s temple. The sound of his knee bone hitting the side of Matthew???s face echoes in the arena. Kennedy only staggers but he is groggy, so Jordan bounces off the ropes once more and drops the Englishman with a powerful clothesline. Matthew drops to the canvas and quickly rolls over to his corner tagging in Danica. Danica looks on surprised as she slowly enters the ring, watching Jordan who is bouncing up and down puping himself up.

Simone: Jordan legally has to tag out here.

Odette is bouncing on the bottom rope with her hand out stretched busting for the tag, Jordan looks out into the crowd and smiles before walking over towards the Australian Bombshell fist pumping her in. Odette pulls her hand back and mouths ???boom??? as she jumps into the ring. Odette doesn???t waste any time running towards Danica catching her in the middle of the ring press, landing on top of Danica she starts laying in hard and fats left and rights to the face of the Hampton???s princess. Drew to warn Odette trying to get her to stop but she doesn???t she just continues with hard lefts and rights. Brown and Blonde hair is flying everywhere as Odette gets pried off of Danica by Drew. Stepping up towards Drew Odette mouths off at him.

Simone: This is not the side of Odette we are used to seeing.

Adams: Laid??? she needs to get laid??? and I know a few super stars that would put their hand up for that duty???

Simone: JASON!!!

Danica makes it to the ropes and Odette storms off towards her, laying another hard right hand to the side of Danica???s face Odette has a bright smile on her face. Danica makes it to her feet by using the ropes, but Odette starts to deliver fast forearms smashes to her face. Dragging the Newest Sensation to the corner, Odette shoves her back first into it before offloading a round of kicks the midsection. Odette applies her boot to the throat of Danica and pushes on to as hard as she can Drew is back in now making a count. Backing away just as Drew is about to say five Odette back out of the corner. Grabbing Danica???s hand she whips her across the ring, Danica slams into the opposite turnbuckles before turning around quickly. Odette runs towards Danica but Danica gets the shoulder block in first before Odette can land a flying clothesline. Dropping to the ring canvas Odette holds her cheek.

Simone: for Odette???s pace and that shoulder block Odette might have broken her cheek there Adams.

Adams: Oh I hope not.

Danica clims the ropes and looks like she is going for a diving attack but Odette makes it to her feet, running towards the ropes Odette grabs onto the bottom one and handstands, wrapping her feet around Danica???s neck. While Drew???s back is turned Matthew Kennedy comes over and helps Danica pushing Odette off of her. Odette falls face first to the canvas and once again is seen holding her cheek.

Adams: Kennedy has a death wish, Gabriel is going to be pis???.

Simone: Forget Gabriel look at the look on Jordan???s face he is furious.

Jordan is screaming at Drew to open his eyes, Drew warns Matthew who holds his hand sup in the air like he didn???t do anything. Odette staggers to her feet but is taken down by a flying cross body by Danica, Danica goes for the pin.

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Odette gets the shoulder up. Danica isn???t impressed but she quickly locks Odette in a sleeper hold. With her right arms wrapped firmly around her Odette???s neck she uses her left hand to punch the left side of Odette???s face.

Simone: Danica is adding a little bit of salt into the wound of Odette right now.

Jordan is stomping his feet on the apron trying to get Odette back into this match. Danica applies more pressure and Odette seems to be fading. Matthew Kennedy is clapping Ms Jones on from outside the ring, as Drew lifts Odette???s right arm up into the air but it just drops back down. Drew lifts Odette???s arm back up into the air once again but it drops back down.

Adams: I think Odette is out here.

Drew tries for a third time but Odette stops her hand from falling half way. Getting back up to her feet she drives her elbow into the chest of Danica, Ms Jones breaks the sleeper hold but grabs a handful of Odette???s hair slamming her head back to the canvas viciously. Danica lifts Odette off the matt and looks as if she is going to try the move again but Odette counters and out of nowhere delivers a forward Russian leg sweep driving Danica???s face into the hard ring canvas. As Ms Jones is holding her nose Odette smiles wickedly. Crawling up to her knees Odette looks at her handy work and laughs while she pats herself on the back. Getting to her feet, she drags Danica up with her. Hooking her head underneath her right arm, Odette swings her leg and drops the Rich Bombshell face first to the canvas with an lethal DDT. Danica rolls onto her back and Odette looks over towards Jordan. Running towards the ropes Odette climbs them in her corner reaching the top rope she looks down at Jordan and smirks.

Simone: What is Odette thinking here?

Matthew Kennedy tries to jump into the ring to make the save but Nick Jones has run out from the crowd, sweeping his leg out from underneath him Matthew???s face hits the ring apron. Nick starts to assault Kennedy leaving Danica alone.

Simone: Nick getting revenge on Kennedy for earlier

Odette looks over her shoulder to see that Ms Jones is still down, looking at Jordan she winks as she steps up onto his shoulders.

Adams: NO WAY.

Odette staggers a bit but Jordan helps her keep her balance as he grabs onto her behind. Odette smiles to the crowd before jumping off of Jordan shoulders to deliver a Ryderfly. Connecting perfectly Odette hooks the leg and Drew makes the count.

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Drew calls for the bell and Odette rolls off of Danica, Jordan swoops into the ring and picks up his Aussie Tag team partner spinning her around in celebration. As soon as her legs touch the canvas the lights in the arena are cut.

Adams: I don't believe this! Is Beyonce in the building or something? Seems like every Sunday somewhere, the lights go out.

Simone: Can someone get the lights back on?

The lights stay out for a few more seconds before flashing back on. The fans start to laugh.

Simone: What's on Jordan's face?

The camera moves in closely to see Jordan's face painted as a clown, white paint covers his whole face. Big rosey red cheeks, and a huge frown on his face. Odette's eyes widen as she moves away from him in terror. Jordan looks confused before catching a sight of himself on the big screen. Jordan's lips move, the first two words out being "what the". A scowl crosses Jordan's painted up face as he jumps out of the ring and streams up the ramp towards the back.




A limousine pulls up outside of the hotel with the driver comes up and opens the back door, Carlos Duquesne steps beaming with his sunglasses on and a cigar perched in his mouth, Pernicious begins to step out from the limousine but the driver is pushed into the back of Carlos. Carlos stumbles over with the driver landing on top of him, the camera pans up to see Lucian Frost standing there as he grabs the door and slams it into the giants face, the glass shatters over his cranium as Lucian rushes to the driver???s side door. Lucian reaches in and pulls the lever for the boot with it opening automatically, Frost runs past Pernicious who is trying to open the door but Frost kicks the door preventing him from opening it, Frost then rushes to the boot and pulls out a tire iron.

Carlos Duquesne: What are you doing, Lucian?

Frost walks to the side of where Pernicious is and holds the tire iron over his head.

Lucian Frost: You wanted my answer and I???ll give it to you..

Lucian takes a swing and smashes the back of Pernicious??? head with the iron. Lucian looks back at Carlos.

Lucian Frost: ..I accept on the terms that If I win then your giant will never step foot into an SCW event again and you, you leave me alone, you never interfere with my affairs ever again!

Carlos looks at Pernicious??? head that begins to bleed, he looks at Frost and smiles, grabbing his cigar from the ground and begins to dust it off.

Carlos Duquesne: Fine. But you???re the one who???ll regret this when Pernicious gets his hands on you!

Lucian nods as he takes another swing into the back of Pernicious??? head before dropping the tire iron, Frost walks past Carlos who says in a quiet tone of voice

Carlos Duquesne: Good luck in your title defence, you???re going to need it

Frost looks back as he walks but doesn???t acknowledge as he walks back into the hotel as Carlos lights up his cigar and heads over to his fallen client with the scene fading.




A few cameras file through the curtains. ???Wrecked??? plays when Giani Di Luca comes down to the ring, he supplies his own blast of pyros that rain down on him as he pauses, soaking in the boos of the audience. He really gets them going as he flips his hands from under his chin, laughing as they boo. He jumps onto the ring apron and soaks in the audience reaction before climbing under the top rope. He bounces from the ropes, then runs over to the far turnbuckle and raises his fist high in the air for his camera crew. He leaps down and jogs over to Justin Decent, ripping the microphone from his hands as he jogs in place. He punches downward a few times before slowing down to a stop. He stands there for a moment, breathing in deeply as he works himself up. The fans boo him loudly causing him to shake his head with a smile.

Giani: Shut the hell up, you fucking idiots! Whaddayou know anyway?

Giani closes his eyes, breathing heavily through his nostrils as he slowly looks up from the mat. He waits for them to quiet down, but they don???t. He drops the microphone to the ground and gets ready to walk out of the ring when the fans begin cheering. He looks around for a second and realizes they are cheering for his departure. He laughs his signature laugh and walks back to the microphone picking it up and bringing it up to his mouth.

Giani: Yeah, yeah, yeah??? You guys thought I would leave if ya pissed me off enough. Well guess what? You guys was wrong. I came out here cause I was paid to tell people why I left my piece of trash partner alone in the ring last week against Nick Jones and Vixen. Well I???ll tell ya why???

Crowd: COWARD! COWARD! COWARD!

Giani: Whatever bros??? It ain???t my job to carry around dead weight. I stopped doin??? that the day I left the New X-Tremes. I even tried helpin??? the broad, bein???s as I???m the nice guy I am. She didn???t want it, said she would be okay, and then she bombed. I mean, I seen better wrestling moves when Jenna Jameson tried wrestling. It makes sense since Spike Staggs trained her, but still... It ain???t in my job description to wrestle for two, and I left this ring and I got Erik Staggs to dissolve that loss from my record since it obviously wasn???t my fault. Same with my ???loss??? to Hawkes at New Years Risin???.

Simone: Disgusting??? absolutely appalling to watch any of this.

Giani nods his head, reassuring the fans that his record stands ???perfect???. He holds up two fingers on his right hand and zero on his left. He is satisfied with his interpretation of the word ???perfect???.

Crowd: YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

Giani: What can I say. I don???t lose. It just don???t happen. Only way to do it is to cheat or to stick me with some loser. So maybe from now on, management won???t try to stick me with some lame ass ghetto noob like???

Giani is cut off by ???Scum of the Earth??? by Rob Zombie begins playing through the PA system as the stage lights blink to the beat of the music. Without hesitation, Faith comes walking onto the stage, waving her arms up, shouting for the fans to get on their feet. She walks to the edge of the ramp, looking from side to side as the music picks up, she bangs her head down abruptly and swings her dreads around for a minute before pointing up to the sky. She runs down one side of the ramp, slapping hands with fans before switching sides. She then dashes up toward the ring and jumps onto the apron. She turns around and swings her dreads around once more to the music before getting inside of the ring. She walks past Giani and grabs a microphone of her own.

Faith: Do it make you feel good to make excuses so you don???t gotta admit that Nick Jones was beating the hell outta you?

The fans cheer loudly as Faith holds the microphone out to them. She walks around to all six corners, holding the microphone out so that Giani can hear the crowd reaction better. She walks back to the center of the ring and presses her chest against his upper abdomen, showing she is not scared of him.

Faith: Instead of walking around here picking on a female, why don???t you focus on the reasons you RAN away from the ring last week. Is it because I was about to tag you in and you knew Jones would beat your ass and then pin you?

Simone: You go girl! Tell him what he needs to hear so that maybe his ego will deflate a little.

Adams: It isn???t likely. He???s too famous and he???s hanging out with JHHIII again???

Faith takes two steps backward to look up at Giani who appears to be livid. He tilts his head back to take a breath before looking back down to her with a newfound smile. He laughs in her face as he leans down, getting into it.<.font>

Giani: Listen up hoodrat??? You are nothin???, and you won???t be somethin??? as long as you use Spike Staggs as a crutch. He is worthless, and since he trained you, you got nothing to brag about. Your shitty wrestlin??? skills show it too. So why don???t you get down on ya knees and ask for my forgiveness.

Faith: Boy please! You couldn???t get me to do that for all the money in the world. You are the sad one who will never be anything because you don???t have balls. I got more balls than you, and I???m a bombshell.

Giani: Honey, I hate to break it to ya, but ya nothin??? but a nasty, disgusting, low-life two dollar crack whore???

As soon as the last syllable leaves Giani???s mouth, Faith hauls back and slaps him so hard that spit is seen flying out of his mouth. He holds onto his face as she looks pleased with herself. The fans cheer as his cheeks turn a bright shade of red. He stomps the mat in frustration, throwing a tantrum as Faith turns around to point it out to the audience. Giani???s eyes widen when he finally sees this and he grabs onto her long dreads, causing her to groan loudly in pain. He yanks her forward and bends her over, setting her up for the Jersey Turnpike.

Adams: Tom Dudely just got suspended indefinitely for this same thing!

Simone: I can???t even watch this. Giani makes me need a vomit bag nearby at all times???

The fans are booing loudly as Giani raises her up into the air, but they quickly change to cheers as Spike and Vixen dash down the entryway. Spike charges inside of the ring and pulls Faith down to safety. She stumbles over to the ropes and Vixen helps her out as she rolls under them. Spike spins Giani around and the two exchange vicious punches to the face, one after another. Giani overpowers Spike due to his stature, and he gets Spike pinned against the ropes. He flings Spike across the ring, but Spike comes back with a flying clothesline that sends Giani tumbling to the mat. Giani rolls around before rolling to the edge. He stands on the outside, shouting at Spike who simply stands there, waiting for Giani to leave. Giani walks over toward the ramp and Spike holds his arms up in victory as ???Get Up??? by Korn and Skrillex begins playing. With the distraction, Giani darts over to the announcers table and shoves Justin Decent to the ground. He picks up a steel chair and folds it up as he slides back inside of the ring. Spike is oblivious to it until he turns around with his arms still raised. Faith and Vixen shout for him, but it is too late. Giani swings the chair and connects with Spike???s shoulder!

Simone: This man is just??? despicable. He will stop at nothing with his vendetta against NXT and Spike Staggs.

Giani raises the chair one more, but Spike boots him in the gut. Giani drops the chair to the ground and Spike hits a DDT onto the chair. His music cuts off as he stares down at Giani. He looks over to Faith and Vixen, ready to leave the ring when he realizes he just isn???t finished yet. He picks Giani up off of the mat and grips onto his throat with two hands. Giani???s eyes bulge out as Spike shouts incoherently into his face. The only thing that is heard is his last sentence???

Spike: LEARN YOUR PLACE, BITCH!

With that, Spike raises Giani up into the air and plants him on top of the chair with the Spikey Plummet! The audience goes wild as Spike stands over him, breathing heavily through his nostrils. He picks up the nearby microphone and raises it to his lips.

Spike: That is one piece of garbage that I have put in his place. Come the Main Event??? Blade Alexander will also find his place. With his shoulders pressed against the mat for the one??? two??? three!

With that, Spike drops the microphone down to the mat as ???Get Up??? plays once more. He rolls outside of the ring to check on Faith who nods her head. Vixen and Faith accompany him to the top of the ramp as the fans cheer them on. They disappear behind the curtains, leaving Giani holding his head, wondering what happened.




Jordan is seen looking moving at pace through the halls backs.

Jordan: Where is he?

Jordan pushes open a door, but turns away from it, unable to see who he wants. Jordan grabs a random staff member and holds him against the wall.

Jordan: Where is Gabriel?

The man, visibly shaken, points to a door. Jordan opens the door to see Gabriel sitting off a sofa watching a televison monitor. Gabriel looks up at Jordan and holds in a laugh.

Gabriel: What's up chuckles?

Jordan reaches down, pulling Gabriel to his feet.

Gabriel: Easy Koko, don't want none of that paint on me, I got a match to go to soon.

Gabriel pushes Jordan away.

Gabriel: What do you want anyway Krusty?

Jordan: I know you had something to do with this Gabes, I know you're behind it.

Gabriel: What? Behind making you look like a sad Ronald McDonald?

Jordan: I have been around this business for a long time. I know when people are behind stuff and this stinks of you.

Gabriel: Why would I do something like that?

Jordan: Because you're jealous I spend more time around Odette than you do.

Gabriel turns his head, his jaw clinching.

Gabriel: Jordan, did you know that Odette is scared of clowns?

Jordan just stares at Gabriel.

Gabriel: You never. Now why would I put my girlfriend, and yes Jordan, she is still my girlfriend, in the ring with something she fears?

Jordan: I don't care what you say, I know you did this magic man.

Gabriel: I was in here the whole time.

Odette walks in to the room, looking surprised, but quickly moves to a corner when she sees Jordan's painted face.

Jordan: Sure you were.

Gabriel: I was, ask Roxi, Necra and Amy. Was in here the whole time with them.

Jordan points at Gabriel, but Gabriel looks calm.

Jordan: I'm gonna go find and asked them, but if you're lying, I'll be back here.

Gabriel: I'll be here all night.

Gabriel gives Jordan a double thumbs up and Jordan storms out of the room. Odette watches Jordan go and walks towards Gabriel.

Odette: Hanging with other women while I was wrestling?

Gabriel puts his hands on Odette's hips.

Gabriel: Just scouting. Nothing else. They're actually cool to hang out with, even if that Necra chick's "people", are a little off the wall.

Odette sighs.

Odette: I come here to talk to you for a few minutes and you tell me you're hanging out with other women?

Gabriel looks in to Odette's eyes.

Gabriel: O, watching matches, talking stradegy, that's all, but I'm glad you swung by. I needed to speak to you.

Odette: Oh?

Gabriel: Synn is giving Despayre and I a prize for winning the NWA tag titles, he's paying for me to go home with them lot, back to London. I'd love for you to come with us, maybe we can sort out some things.

Odette smiles.

Odette: I'd love to, when?

Gabriel: Thursday morning, till Sunday morning. Then I gotta get back, you'd have to get back.

Odette closes her eyes and Gabriel lifts his head, knowing what's coming.

Odette: I've got to work Thursday, Friday and Saturday.

Gabriel: And that's more important?

Odette: I didn't say that.

Odette puts her hand on Gabriel's face.

Odette: I just need to....

Gabriel leans in, kissing Odette firmly on the lips, pulling her close to him. The crowd in the background cheer. Odette wraps her arms around Gabriel's neck, breaking the kiss and holding him firmly.

Gabriel: We're not working right, and I want to fix this. Come to London.

Odette pulls her head back and looks Gabriel in the eye, not saying a word, and leaning back in to kiss him but something comes in between the pair's lips. They frown and both open their eyes to see a stack of papers in between their lips and faces, being held by none other than Despayre. A very disgruntled looking Despayre.

Gabriel: Despy, what are you doing?

Despayre only pulls the papers down when Odette slowly lets her arms go from around Gabriel's neck. His cool, gray eyes never leave her, watching her every movement until Odette begins to fidget with profound discomfort.

Odette: Despy...

She begins to say but Despayre surprisingly interrupts her.

Despayre: My name is Joshua. Only my *friends* are allowed to call me 'Despy'.

Odette couldn't have reacted more surprised if she had been slapped. She looked at Gabriel who appeared just as startled as she was. Odette turned and stared in complete surprise at the little guy staring her down. She held up her hands and implored.

Odette: But, honey, I thought that we were friends.

Despayre stares at her for several long, silent and most uncomfortable seconds before he finally replies, his voice rising as he speaks.

Despayre: No. I'm not friends with *anyone* who treats my bestie Gabriel the way that you've been treating him!

Odette exchanges glances with Gabriel before she can respond.

Odette: Despy...

Despayre yells.

Despayre: JOSHUA!

Odette starts, and closes her eyes as this was a completely unexpected turn of events in what was going on between Gabriel and herself.

Odette: ... Joshua, please honey. You don't understand.

Despayre: Why? Because you think I'm too dumb to understand?

Gabriel: Despy, that's not what she means. She...

Despayre: I know what she means.

Despayre turns his eyes from his best friend and 'big brother' and then glares again at Odette.

Despayre: But she's right. I don't understand. I don't understand how she can say things about you hanging with other women when she is going around with Jordan Williams and *everyone* knows what he's like with women. I don't understand how she can leave you sick in bed and instead of being there to take care of you, she goes out to party and drink and dance while you're miserable with the sniffles! And I also don't understand how she can blame you for not being there when she was attacked when you were out in the ring for a match! How does that on work, Odette? Hm? Is Gabriel supposed to stop wrestling completely and hang out with you everywhere you go on the off-chance some whack job might attack you?

Odette's eyes brim with tears, something that she has slowly been growing accustomed to these past few weeks.

Odette: Des... Joshua, please listen to me and try to underst...

Despayre: Get out.

Odette: W-what?

Despayre: I think you need to get out and leave Gabriel alone.

Gabriel rests a hand on Despayre's shoulder, trying to calm him down. Admittedly, he is as shocked as Odette by the serious manner in which Despayre is behaving.

Gabriel: Despy, you don't mean this...

Despayre rounds about on him and his eyes flare, just as his father's might.

Despayre: I do so mean it!

He turns back to Odette.

Despayre: Get out.

Odette: Joshua...

Despayre: GET OUT!!

He screams and even Gabriel jumps at the outburst. But before either he or Odette can respond, something hits hard into Odette's leg, making her yelp in surprise and stumble. She, and the others, look down and there is Angel in his Power Wheels car that none other than Odette herself purchased for the teddy bear. The car backs up and Angel runs into her leg again, knocking Odette aside but in the direction of the door.

Gabriel: Despy...!

Odette moves, jumping out of the way of another 'ram' and backs away quickly as the little car turns around in a sweeping circle and aimed right for her. Odette looks up at the two men with wide eyes as the little car scoots closer toward her, then stops, then scoots forward again -- and stops.

Odette: Joshua! Stop it!

Despayre: Don't talk to me like that! It's Angel doing it! He's mad at you, too!

As if to confirm this statement, Angel barrels forward in his car and Odette spins and ducks out of the room and the little vehicle goes right out after her. Gabriel and Despayre both lean out of the door frame and see the almost comical sight of Angel in his car chasing Odette down the hall and around a corner. A few seconds pass when...

CRASH!

Gabriel and Despayre cringe when they open their eyes and a mop falls over onto the floor and a tin bucket rolls out into view. A moment later and the 'whirring' sound is hear again and around the corner comes Angel in his car, heading right back towards them. Despayre steps out into the hall, followed by Gabriel. Angel stops at their feet and a beaming Despayre leans down and slaps his hand onto Angel's paw.

Despayre: High five!

Gabriel smiles and shakes his head as Despayre stands back upright when Gabriel notices something missing in Despayre's hands.

Gabriel: Despy, where's the remote control?

Despayre turns around to him.

Despayre: The what?

Gabriel: The remote control. You know, for Angel's car?

Despayre looks down at his empty hands and then to the car. He then looks back at Gabriel and shrugs.

Despayre: I don't have it.

Gabriel frowns and looks at Despy's hands which were indeed empty save for the papers he had been holding. He shakes his head and turns around and walks back into their dressing room, with Despayre following right after him. Then Angel's car starts up again and follows them inside as well before the door closes.




???Cowboys from Hell??? begins to play over the sound system; a spotlight scans over the audience with the curtain pulled aside for Kain to step out with Ariel by his side. Kain lets out his traditional snarl towards the crowd with Ariel undoing his robe, Lucian Frost walks out and stands beside them.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW Tag Team Championship, introducing first, at a total combined weight of 405lbs, they are the reigning and defending SCW Tag Team Champions, Lucian Frost and Kain, Blood Omen!

Ariel takes the robe off as Kain and Frost look towards each other, the two nod towards each other before they walk down the aisle. Kain and Ariel ignoring the crowd, Lucian slaps the hands of each individual fan on each side, Ariel and Kain stand at the ring steps, Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Kain breaks it off and climbs up the steel steps. He places both hands on the top rope from the apron and jumps on it.

Simone: Blood Omen has a tough task ahead of them if they want to retain their titles on their first defense.

Adams: Understatement of the year!

A second later, Kain executes a forward-flip. As he lands into the ring, flaming pyro explodes from all four sides. After Lucian finished slapping the hands of the fans, he takes a short run and slides underneath the bottom rope; he then climbs the nearest turnbuckle and stands on the middle rope looking out at the crowd. Kain climbs the adjacent turnbuckle and pumps his right fist in the air, acknowledging the crowd in his own way with the cameras flashing rapidly from the crowd, the two jumps down into the ring and stand in their associated corner. Kain providing a cold icy stare whilst Frost cracks his knuckles as the music fades.

MK: You don???t mind if we join you do you?

Simone: What the???..

The camera pans over to the announcer???s desk where we see Matthew Kennedy and Marty McFarge sitting next to Belinda and Jason with a pair of headphones on, they aren???t alone as the Skar Bros are standing by their employers with their arms crossed.

Adams: When did you get here? And how quickly can you leave?

MM: Cute, we entered during Blood Omen???s ridiculously long entrance!

MK: Seriously I???ve been to concerts that felt shorter then that entrance and I???ve seen Iron Maiden live!

Simone: Well that???s all well and good but???..wait, you???ve seen Iron Maiden live?!

MK: Three times!

Whilst that is going on The lights dim throughout the arena as alone spot light hits the entrance ramp as "The Shame of Life" By Butthole Surfers begins blasting on out from the PA sound system, out walks "Mr. 24 Karats" Casper Grey himself from behind the black curtains as he does one single white light lights the entrance isle.

Justin: Introducing the challengers, first from San Diego, California, he weighs in at 228lbs; he is Mr. 24 Karrots Casper Grey!

MM: Now there???s a prime example of an athlete, Mr. Casper Grey is going places in this business!

Adams: How can you be so sure?!

MK: Never you mind Jason!

Simone: So why are you out here anyway?

MK: Am I not allowed to watch a title match from the best seats in the house? Sure, Ms. Salco may have ruined that tag team match but I don???t have her temper, do I?

He can be seen soaking in the various cheers of abhorrence, and disgust from the booing fans that can be heard as he looks out into the darkness.

As he slowly walks down to the ring, the arena lights flicker back on once at ring side he walks around to the steel steps and walks on up them, before stepping inside the ring he wipes the bottoms of his boots on the side of the ring apron before stepping inside the squared circle and awaiting for his tag team partner as he glares at the champs, he doesn???t have to wait long for his partner to arrive as Darkside blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring dressed in a long black Goth like robes.

Justin: And finally, from Utrecht in The Netherlands, weighing in at 239lbs, he is Goth!

MM: Now here???s a man who needs no introduction, multiple time champion, hall of famer and the only man to compete in the dreaded Psycho Circus twice and win it Goth!

Adams: Why are you fanboying over the challengers?

MK: Mind your own business!

Simone: In any case there???s a strong possibility that we???ll have new champions tonight!

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 he stares down his opponents in the ring as his manager leaves the ring.

Simone: Any bets on who will win?

MM: Well I???m not a betting man but if I was then I???d bet on Goth and Casper.

Adams: Again with the bias.

MK: He???s simply making an informed decision on who will win this match.

The two teams go into their respective corners and start discussing who should start for the match whilst the referee for it, Jasmine St. John, waits for them to decide so that she can signal for the bell, they eventually do and the crowd comes alive when it realizes that Goth and Kain are starting things off.

MM: Now here???s a match that could be a Main Event any day of the week! Kain vs. Goth!

Adams: Anyone got popcorn?

MK: Al, Zach, I???ll pay you extra if you get us popcorn.

Al and Zach: Right away boss!

The two bodyguards leave to get some popcorn as Kain and Goth exchange some technical moves in the middle of the ring, they seem to be evenly matches however as neither man can get an advantage over the other, they eventually come a standstill and the crowd applauds but rather than waste any time the two men start brawling with each other.

MM: When trying to tie you opponent in more knots than a boyscout doesn???t work try beating the *bleep* out of them!

Adams: Pretty funny coming from a guy who???s never wrestled.

MK: Mr. Pot, there???s a call for you from Mr. Kettle.

Simone: Hey the popcorn???s here!

Being the (slightly) bigger of the two Kain???s able to get the advantage and takes Goth over with a hard suplex before going for a cover 1???.2???..kickout by Goth but rather than argue about it Kain bounces off the ropes and goes for a clothesline??????which Goth ducks under and counters with a Belly to Back Suplex, now it???s Goth???s turn to go for a cover 1???..2???..kickout by Kain.

MM: Two nearfalls already, this is going to be a great match!

MK: Al, you know I like Toffee Popcorn!

Al: Sorry boss!

Simone: If we can get back on track Goth???s trying to keep the advantage??????small package by Kain!

Adams: My god I love small packages!

MM: Yes, indeed??????wait, what?!

The other commentators give Jason a funny look whilst Jasmine gets into position 1???..2??????kick out by Goth who quickly gets back to his feet, deciding he???s had enough for now Goth tags in Casper Gray who quickly jumps over the top rope and starts brawling with Kain, Kain ducks under a wild fist and counters it with the Whirlwind Fist!

Simone: Whirlwind Fist! Kain may be looking to end this early!

MM: That won???t work against Casper!

MK: Indeed!

Kain goes to follow it up with the Malice but Casper counters it mid-move with a back suplex before going for a cover 1???..2???..kickout by Kain who tries to go over to his corner to tag in Lucian but Casper grabs one of his legs???..only to be caught by an enziguri that sends him to his knees, this gives Kain the time he needs however to tag in Lucian Frost who springboards in with a Springboard Missile Dropkick that sends Casper down!

MM: Lucian???s entered the match in a way that???s as subtle as the champs??? entrance!

Adams: Or your attempts to hit on the Bombshells.

MM: Ever heard of the phrase ???I???ll sue you for slander????

MK: Ever heard of the phrase ???It???s not slander if it???s true????

Simone: Can we get back to the match? Lucian???s trying for a cover!

Lucian has indeed gone for the cover 1???..2???.kickout by Casper who is quickly pulled down for another cover 1???..2???.kickout again, Lucian slaps the matt three times before climbing the nearest turnbuckle.

MM: Is he going for Ice Falls?

MK: Why not? It won him his match in that Super J Cup Tournament!

Simone: Not this time! Casper has gotten his knees up!

Adams: And he???s looking to finish it!

Casper???s back on his feet whilst Lucian???s holding his ribs in pain, Casper waits for Lucian to get back to his feet and once he does Casper charges in and takes Lucian down with a hard Clothesline before going for a cover 1???..2???..kickout by Lucian, Casper decides to go to the top rope himself as he waits for Lucian to get to his feet, he does but he bounces off the ropes causing Casper to lose his balance and crotch himself on the top rope.

MM: That???s dangerous territory for anyone especially someone who doesn???t usually go high risk.

MK: And that is why I stick to the ground.

Simone: Looks like Lucian???s joining Casper on the top rope.

Adams: This should be good!

Lucian lays in some shots on Casper before leaping up and sending him flying with a frankensteinerm however the move has taken a lot out of both men and they are down, seemingly for the count as Jasmine starts the count, once she reaches the count of seven Lucian gets to his feet at the same time as Casper and they make the tag to their respective tag team partners, the crowd comes alive again as the two men start brawling.

MM: Now this is what I???m talking about!

MK: Jasmine should really get Casper back to his corner.

Adams: I think she???s busy being distracted by Goth and Kain going at it??????wait, that came out wrong!

Marty has a good laugh at Jason???s expense as the two men brawl, unbeknownst to them Casper???s on the top rope apparently planning a move of some kind, Lucian has spotted it though and leaps up to the turnbuckle and Frankensteiners Casper to the outside!

MM: That move may have taken them both out!

MK: And we???re down to just Kain and Goth!

Goth manages to sneak in a low blow and signals for his finisher, the Chaos ADDT, Goth gets Kain???s head in position???..

Simone: No! Kain???s reversed out of it!

Adams: And there it is! The Malice out of nowhere!

Kain goes for a cover 1???2???..3!!!!

Justin: Here are your winners and still SCW Tag Team Champions, Kain and Lucian Frost, Blood Omen!

MM: Now you know why I???m not a betting man!

MK: Come on Marty, our work here is done!

Matthew, Marty and the Skar Bros leave the ringside area as Cowboys from Hell rips the PA system to shreds and the champs celebrate in the ring.

Simone: What a match!

Adams: But what did Matthew mean when he said that their work here is done?




Hot Stuff and Jordan Williams stand outside the medical room, Jordan's face still pained up from earlier.

Jordan: Bro, leave it be now. Billy got one over on you, you got one on him. Let it go now.

HS: Don't you have a kids party to be at? xxx

Jordan looks serious at Hot Stuff.

Jordan: Very funny bro. Look, I never thought I'd be the voice of reason here, but you two need to let this go. You've kicked each others asses so many time's over the years.

HS: He has wormed his way in to my company for another pay day Jordan, because he was sitting at home, watching me stay successful while everyone kept saying "Billy who?". After I whooped his sorry arse like twenty minutes ago, I got told he never left the arena, I heard someone dragged him to here, so I'm here to drag him out of here.

Jordan: Telling you bro, you should just come with me, I'll get this stuff off my face that I'm sure that magic man had something to do with and we'll hit the town.

HS: Go get that stuff off your face, I'll be with you in ten.

Jordan shakes his head.

Jordan: Still a bad idea.

Jordan walks away and Hot Stuff cracks his knuckles before pushing in the door to the medical room. Hoy Stuff stops as he just sees the doctor.

HS: Where is he?

Doctor: Who?

HS: Billy James.

Billy: Right here.

Hot Stuff turns around to see Billy holding a metal tray, usually meant for holding medical equipment. Billy slams the tray down across Hot Stuff''s head, sending him flying across the bed and to the other side. Billy leaps over the bed, crouching next to Hot Stuff and slamming shot after shot in to his head.

Billy: Even after all these years, you're still a predictable son of a bitch.

Hot Stuff pushes Billy off and reaches up on to the counter, picking up a kidney dish. Hot Stuff gets to his feet and Billy throws a punch at Hot Stuff but Hot Stuff lifts the dish up and Billy punches it hand. Hot Stuff slams the dish down on Billy's head.

HS: Least it's not a bed pan.

Hot Stuff picks Billy up and throws him through the door, Hot Stuff follows him out and moves towards Billy but Billy quickly nips up to his feet and tries to nail Hot Stuff with a superkick, but Hot Stuff moves out of the way and kicks Billy in to a wall. Hot Stuff moves in, grabbing Billy by the head and slamming it against the wall.

HS: Get out of my company.

Billy nails Hot Stuff with an elbow to the chest and slams Hot Stuff face first in to the wall.

Billy: Use a breath mint once in a while.

Billy drags Hot Stuff along to a vending machine, slamming him back first in to it. Hot Stuff slides down the machine, but a whole host of security personel, lead by Christian Underwood, pull Billy back and stand in between them.




Backstage, Giani throws around a few chairs that are in his way as he storms through the backstage area. He knocks over some spare equipment, stomping on a lightshade on a black stand until it is dented beyond repair. He picks it up and chucks it across the hallway. He works his way over to the refreshment table and slings a deli platter across to the wall and then flips the table over as he works his way backstage. Erik Staggs quickly cuts him off, gripping onto his arm as he tries to yank it free.

Erik: Whoa, whoa, whoa there cowboy??? Calm down now, that stuff will come out of your paycheck, you know?

Giani: I don???t care, dawg! Did ya see what happened out there just a few minutes ago? Did ya?

Erik loosens his grip on Giani???s arm as he yanks it away. Giani folds his arms over his chest, raising his upper lip Jersey style as he stares right through Erik.

Erik: Yes, as a matter of fact, I did see what just happened out there. You need to learn to save your aggressions for the men and keep your hands off of the Bombshells. Do you know there was mention of suspending you for that stupid stunt of yours?

Giani: Let ???em suspend me. Watch their ratings drop. I ain???t gonna let some low life hood bitch talk to me like that, bro. It AIN???T happenin??????

Erik: Yeah, well??? Unfortunately, Sin City Wrestling is trapped back in the 1950???s and men aren???t allowed to do that. It was in the contract you signed??? Anyway, if I wasn???t tied up getting you out of that suspension since you never actually finished the move, then I could have rectified the situation and avoided you getting embarrassed like that.

Giani: It???s startin???s to feel like I???m back in NXT again, bro, and I ain???t likin??? it one bit. Fix this.

With that, Giani storms off, although not quite as angry as before. Erik turns around to watch him go, and he just rolls his eyes. He follows after Giani trying to catch up to him as the cameras follow.

Erik: How exactly do you expect me to fix that? I already got you out of a suspension??? I can???t take back the chair strike???

Giani: I don???t care! Fix it!

Erik stands there almost fuming as Giani disappears into the men???s locker room. He shakes his head from side to side in frustration as we fade.




Justin Decent: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Quarter Finals of the Blast From the Past Mixed Tag Team Tournament! Introducing first already in the ring??? hailing from Tampa, Florida, standing at 5 feet 7 inches and weighing in at 135 pounds, she is??? LAURA JACKSON!!!

The fans give off a mixed reaction as the Bombshell looks focused on getting ready for the match. ???Misirlou??? by Dick Dale is playing over the PA as Laura finally looks out into the crowd.

Justin Decent: And her partner, hailing from Dorchester, New Brunswick, standing at 6 feet and weighing in at 220 pounds, he is??? MAX BURKE!!!

The ear-piercing opening rift of "Sleeping All December" signals the arrival of fan favorite and one half of the Young Lions, Max Burke. Max steps into the spotlight on the entrance as the crowd erupts in applause and cheers. The young star makes his way to the ring, making sure to high five several fans before he slides under the bottom rope. Max runs to a corner and scales it with catlike precision to pose for the crowd in attendance.

Justin Decent: And their opponents??? Introducing first, hailing from Tampa, Florida, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 132 pounds, she is??? ROXI JOHNSON!!!

"Outsider" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area, She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience.

Justin Decent: And her partner??? hailing from London, England??? Standing at 6 feet 1 inch and weighing in at 230 pounds, he is one half of the NWA World Tag Team Champions, he is??? GABRIEL!!!

The opening chords to Nirvana???s ???Come As You Are??? starts to blast through the speakers, as the lights drop down. Flashing purple and blue lights flicker through the darkness of the cornered off area, as the words ???You will believe?????? covers the big screen. Smoke appears in the ring as the words on the screen changes to ?????? what I make you believe???. A flash of bright light jumps up from the middle of the ring, and Gabriel is seen standing already in the ring amongst the smoke and lights, wearing black leather pants and a black leather waist coat, a long chain hanging from his neck, with a huge medallion with the letter G in a circle. Over his right shoulder, the NWA World Tag Team Championship belt sits comfortably. He steps back, leaning back against the ropes, looking around the fans with an unfazed look across his face as he removes his jacket and lifting the heavy chain over his neck and hands it to a referee as the music stops.

DING! DING! DING!

After a moment of deliberation between the teams, Gabriel and Max step outside of the ring to allow Roxi and Laura to start us off. Both ladies lock up in the middle of the ring, but Laura immediately knees Roxi in the gut. Roxi groans loudly as Laura plants another knee, followed by a third before tossing Roxi toward the ropes. She quickly pulls her back for a Short-Arm Clothesline, but Roxi ducks under. Roxi grabs onto the back of Laura???s head for a Neckbreaker. As she readies herself for execution of the maneuver, Laura breaks free and catches Roxi in a Rear Waistlock. She flips Roxi back with a German Suplex, but Roxi breaks free and lands back on her feet. As Laura turns around, Roxi launches herself forward with a Springboard DDT that plants Laura hard on the mat.

Simone: We started this thing off with a bang, but it is Roxi that has found the upper hand.

Adams: I hardly noticed with all of the??? I mean, a great start indeed!

Laura holds onto her head as she rolls around on the mat. Roxi runs over to the ropes, bouncing off and coming back with a Rolling Thunder. At the very last second, Laura moves out of the way, causing Roxi to land hard on the mat. Laura gets up and kicks at Roxi until Roxi makes it back to her feet. Laura hauls back with a tough European Uppercut that sends Roxi flying back into the ropes. She rebounds off of the ropes, catching Laura with a front flip converted into a Hurricanrana. She brings Laura down and goes for an early pin attempt./p>

1!

1.5! KICKOUT!

Adams: These ladies are really taking it to one another and the fans are loving every minute of it.

Simone: Both women have a lot of potential to go far in this ma???

*LIGHTS OUT!*

Simone: And there we go with the special stipulation in effect. No one can see anything.

Adams: I can sure hear it. I would know the screams of a beautiful woman anywhere.

Simone: As many things as I can find wrong with that statement, I can only imagine what Roxi and Laura are doing to each other right now.

Adams: Oh, I could imagine a million and one things, but I???m going to guess that Laura has Roxi locked into a??? Double Chicken Wing hold?

When the lights come back on, Jason let???s out a low tone celebratory ???Yes!??? as his prediction comes true. Laura is doing her best to keep Roxi held tightly into the maneuver, but after a moment, she wiggles her way free and wraps her arms around Laura???s head and swings around with a Tornado DDT. The fans cheer as Roxi ascends the turnbuckle and looks out into the crowd. She stands up and leaps off with a Frog Splash, but Laura rolls out of the way just in time and tags in Max Burke. Referee Drew Patton signals the tag and points over to Gabriel. Gabriel helps Roxi over to their corner while Max hops from side to side in his corner. Once Gabe is turned around, he and Max meet up in the middle of the ring in a sign of respect. They shake hands and step back, circling each other. Within seconds, as they are about to lunge toward each other???

*LIGHTS OUT!*

Simone: And here we go again. The fans are going crazy, and all we can hear are crashing noises.

Adams: This is a cheat! We haven???t been able to even see them attempt one move here!

Simone: You are not the only one upset, the fans are wondering what is going on just as much as we are.

Adams: Well it looks like we will just have to???

The lights come back on and Gabriel is standing over Max, trapping him in a headlock as Max pounds at Gabe???s arms in desperation. He runs his hands along Gabe???s arm and finds the break as he moves from under him. Max rushes against the ropes and hits a clothesline on Gabriel. He knocks Gabe to the ground and then bounces against the opposing ropes, hitting Gabe back down to the ground with a shoulderbutt. He drops down with a legdrop, but Gabriel moves out of the way and gets up to bounce off of the ropes with a knee smash, but Max drops back down under Gabe???s legs. He tries to rebound with a hiptoss, but Gabriel stops, slaps him on the back, and then reverses it. When he slams him down to the mat, he immediately jumps up and hits a double knee drop to Max???s chest. He goes to pick Max up off of the mat, but Max rolls him up into a surprise pin.

1!

2!

KICKOUT!

Gabriel gets back to his feet quickly. He measures Max up as he tries getting up and plants a boot to Max???s midsection, but Max grabs onto it, blocking him. He tries to knock Gabriel off of his feet, but he fails as Gabe hits an Enziguiri that knocks Max back down to the mat. Gabriel stomps on his foe a few times, seeming to be a bit more aggressive as usual. Drew backs him up as Max holds onto his stomach, but Gabriel pushes past him. He picks Max up by the hair and then sends him into the ropes. He follows Max and aims for a dropkick to his chest, but Max holds onto the ropes to stop the collision. As Gabriel scrambles to his feet, Max wraps his arms under Gabriel???s arms and brings him over with a Full Nelson Suplex. He readies himself for another pin attempt when???

*LIGHTS OUT!*

Adams: How do they expect us to commentate on things that happen in the dark? The scary, scary dark????

Simone: Blame the writer, I say.

Adams: What?

Simone: Ooooh, that didn???t sound good, whatever it was??? I must say, this match truly is a wildcard type game changer.

Adams: This is where ring awareness comes into play. Who has the most?

As the lights return, Max Burke is standing in the middle of the ring, looking confused as Gabriel is perched behind him on the top rope. Laura shouts to him, but he can???t hear over the cheering audience. He slowly turns around and Gabriel launches himself off with a Tornado DDT that levels both men. Gabriel???s arm flops over onto Max and Drew Patton drops down to the ground for the count.

1!

2!

2 ??!

KICKOUT!

Simone: OH! So close! This one was literally milliseconds from being over folks, but Max Burke found it in him to lift up his shoulder.

Adams: You can hear the sigh of relief from Laura Jackson who is eagerly holding her hand out for the tag.

Gabriel slowly gets up and climbs over to the nearest top turnbuckle and makes his presence known by the pop from the fans. He turns around and readies himself for the Fall From Grace. Just before he launches himself over, Laura Jackson dashes over and violently shakes the ropes until Gabriel???s foot falls from under him and he slips to the ground. She dusts her hands proudly before returning to her corner where Max leaps up and tags her in. She dashes into the ring and shoulderbutts Roxi off of the apron, colliding hard with the barricade. Laura steps onto the apron and dives forward with a Spear, crashing Roxi into the barricade again. Laura gets up and talks trash to Roxi before sliding back inside of the ring as the referee starts the count.

1???

2???

3???

4???

The crowd rallies behind Roxi as she pulls herself up. Laura stands there proudly as she looks down at Roxi. After a second, Roxi stumbles up to her feet and heads toward the ring. Gabriel is rounding up support for her when Laura bounces off of the ropes and hits a Baseball Slide to her foe. The audience boos, but also continues rallying behind Roxi. The referee continues his count.

5???

6???

7???

Roxi pulls herself up using the ring apron, determined to get back in the ring as Laura continues taunting her. Roxi starts to get back onto the ring apron when Laura knocks her off with a hard boot.

8???

9???

Roxi wastes no time recovering from this blow, tripping Laura up and sliding inside of the ring. She immediately dashes over to the opposite ropes and runs up them effortlessly. She stands there, pointing out into the crowd proudly. They shout at her to let her know that Laura is getting up behind her, but she doesn???t pay any mind to it. She points across the audience, but surprises us when she flips backward with a picture perfect Moonsault, crashing hard with Laura. She goes for the cover, but???

*LIGHTS OUT!*

Simone: Oh, talk about bad timing here. The referee can???t count if he can???t see.

Adams: This could be just the distraction that Laura Jackson needs to get the upper hand in this match.

Simone: You can hear Roxi and Gabriel shouting in frustration over this, but it is the nature of the game, folks.

After a few moments, the lights come back on to find Laura leaping over to tag in Max, but Roxi grabs onto her ankle, stopping her within inches! The superheroine takes a few steps back, dragging Laura with her. As Laura struggles to free herself, Roxi twists with a Corkscrew Kick that sends Laura into the ropes. Roxi stalks Laura as she slowly gets up and then at the perfect opportunity, she hits the Reality Bites! Laura stumbles back just a bit, and right into her tag team partner. Before Max realizes he has been tagged in, Gabriel dashes inside of the ring. Max realizes the tag and he quickly gets inside of the ring. He races Gabriel to the center of the ring with a leaping Clothesline, but Gabriel ducks down and grabs onto Max???s head, dropping down with the Believe This! With Laura down on the mat still, Roxi cheers on her partner as he rolls Max Burke over onto his back.

1!

2!

3!

Justin Decent: Your winners, advancing in the Blast From The Past Tournament??? GABRIEL AND ROXI JOHNSON!!!

Adams: I can???t believe how quickly things turned at the end there. Brilliant counter by Gabriel to pick up the win.

Simone: I couldn???t agree more, Jason. Like I said before, that is the nature of??? What the?

Suddenly, the lights go out in the venue, leaving the fans in shock and curiosity.

Adams: Hey could somebody hand the memo to the guys in back that the match ended? I don???t like this at all!

Simone: I am starting to think that this has nothing to do with miscommunication. There is some kind of commotion going on in the ring, but I am clueless as to what it could be.

Adams: I don???t know exactly, but it sounds like Roxi is getting laid out in the middle of the ring. And not in the way that I dreamed about last week!

After a few moments and various sounds of struggle, the lights finally come back on to show Roxi laid out in the middle of the ring with Laura hunched over her, talking down to her as she lays unconscious. She spits down at her when Gabriel comes inside of the ring and chases her out. She slides out of the ring and starts walking backwards up the ramp, looking at the destruction inside of the ring. She holds her fists up as the fans boo.

Simone: What is going on around here? All of these Bombshells are getting attacked in the dark, and no real leads as to who they are.

Adams: None of this makes sense to me, Belinda!

Simone: That is nothing new, but I understand this time.




The scene opens in the parking garage, Hot Stuff and Christian stand looking at each other.

Christian: Just get in the damn car and go Mark. I've watched you and Billy destroy each other all night, it stops now.

Jordan Williams and Nick Jones appear. Christian look at them both.

Christian: You two, get him out of here before the bill for this place gets any higher.

Nick: What's wrong with him whooping Billy James's ass? He deserves it.

Christian stares at Nick.

Christian: It's ruining a perfectly good show, having these two do this. The show is going to hell because of them.

HS: Hey, that's not true, you signed him to this contact, what did you think was gonna happen? All sunshine and dancing around a maypole? You brought him back to get his arse kicked, so I'm gonna be the one that does it.

Christian: Just get out of here, and we'll deal with this in the week. Already put a no contact rule on two people, don't make me put it on you.

Hot Stuff shakes his head at Christian and turns away, walking towards a car, with Nick and Jordan, as Hot Stuff gets there, Billy James springs on to the roof of the car and jumps over, landing on Hot Stuff. Nick steps forward to step in, but Jordan stops hims. Billy fires right hands in to Hot Stuff's face and head, but Hot Stuff spins him over and nails him with shots to the head. Christian runs over, not alone. Ace Baldwin, Argento, Derek Thorne, Casper Grey, Goth, Hope Heelcum, Kevin Carter, Max Burke, Trevor Irons, Aleksei Koji, and Thatcher Rex appear with him.

Christian: Get these two apart!

The wrestlers pull Hot Stuff from Billy and pull them in different directions. Christian stands in the middle of the two.

Christian: I am sick and tired of this crap between you two. You wanna rip each others heads off, you do it, on March 3rd, at Blaze Of Glory II, Billy James Vs Hot Stuff Mark Ward, one on one, no crap, just take it to the ring and end it there!

A wide smile crosses Billy's face, but Hot Stuff looks at Christian.

HS: What?!?!

Christian: You heard me! Sick of this! One on one.

Nick looks at Jordan with a smile on his face, but Jordan sighs and shakes his head.

Simone: Did you hear that?!?! Hot Stuff Vs Billy James five is going to happen at Blaze Of Glory II!

Adams: The fans are the winners here. I get the feeling we're gonna have two very mind burned people after this one.




The camera cuts to the backsstage area where Rocky Mountains is standing, holding a microphone. She looks a little nervous, but she takes a deep breath as she brings the mic to her lips.

Rocky Mountains: "Folks, after last weeks Main Event, the Bombshell Tag Team Champions, The Tattooed Goddesses were brutally attacked by a group of Bombshells we haven't seen in the SCW in the past six months. The Fallen... well, fell back onto the scene with an impact that is sure to rock the Bombshell Division to it's core. Let's look back at what happened."

The scene cuts to footage of the end of last week's Bombshell Tag Team Championship match...

Amanda Cortez quickly rolls out of the ring with Drew???s help as Necra picks up Laura???..only for Laura to eyerake her and follow it up with a dropkick!

However the move that Necra just did has taken the toll on her and she can???t capitalize, worse yet, Amanda???s in no fighting condition for the same reason, Necra quickly tags in Amy who enters the ring and plants Laura with a DDT before going for a cover 1???..2???..kickout!

Simone: No matter what the challengers might try they can???t keep the Goddesses down!

Adams: Don???t speak so soon! Amy???s going for the Bad Girl!

Simone: No, Amanda???s cheapshotted her!

Amy is reeling from Amanda???s cheapshot giving Laura the opportunity she needs to hit Amy with the Cider Driver! Amanda charges into the ring and keeps

Necra busy with a brawl (that???s mostly in Necra???s favor) as Laura goes for a cover 1???..2???.3!!!!!

Justin: Here are your winners and still SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions! The Tattooed Goddesses!

Simone: What a match!

Adams: Pity it was ruined by that finish!

The lights in the arena drop out completely.

Adams: Did someone forget to pay the electric bill again?

A fireball flies across the screen and a loud crash from the ramp is heard.

Simone: What the...

A bass line starts to thump over the PA and we hear the opening guitar riffs of Dethklok's 'Black Fire Upon Us. On the titantron the image of three flaming balls of light streak through an image of the night sky as the music continues. The strains of the music plays over the PA as on the titantron, the three flaming balls rocket towards an image of the earth and the camera angle switches so it looks like they're coming straight towards the screen. They strike the same spot with a bright flash and three shadowy figures step out of the brightness.

Tonight We Ride On Clouds Of Fire
We're Damned By Gods Our DETHS Conspired
We Fear No Mortals In These Worlds
The Gift We Give You Is Your Soul

Fly With Us Tonight
Fly With Us Tonight

The lights start to strobe to the beat of the music and we see the angels of The Fallen standing on stage looking confident.

Adams: Holy crap! It's The Fallen! The Fallen are back in SCW!

Gothika, Darknyss and Raynin stand on stage and raise their fists in the air looking around confidently before the lights come up completely. They go from one side of the stage to the other, talking junk to the crowd and throwing their fists in the air.

Simone: I can't believe it! Former bombshell champion Raynin is here with Darknyss and Gothika!

The trio move down the ramp and towards the ring, the tag champions looking curiously as the three get to the ring and slide in. Before anyone can react, the trio attack the tag team champions.

Adams: Oh my.... no wait, that's probably copywritten.

Simone: The Fallen are taking apart the tag team champions.

Gothika and Darknyss double clotheslines Laura to the ground, while Raynin stomps away on Amanda. Gothika and Darknyss look towards Amy Marshall and Necra, but the two quickly drop out of the ring.

Adams: Necra and Amy being smart here.

Simone: They wasn't around when The Fallen were kicking ass and taking names.

The Fallen pick up the bombshell tag champions and throws them over the ropes, raising their arms to cheers... }

The scene cuts back to Rocky Mountains and she clears her throat.

Rocky Mountains: "And here tonight to answer for that vicious attack is none other than The Fallen. Gothika, Darknyss and Raynin."

The shot widens out to show the three Angels of the Fallen, standing beside Rocky. Darknyss has out a nail file and is cleaning under her nails as Raynin slumps against the wall looking bored. Gothika is standing beside Darknyss, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes almost glowing in that strange icy blue color they get. She's glaring at Rocky like a cat ready to pounce on a mouse it's found. Rocky clears her throat again, looking nervous as she turns to the three women standing beside her.

Rocky Mountains: "So, Raynin... The three of you disappeared suddenly months ago. Where have you all been?"

Rocky holds out the microphone to the bored Bombshell and Raynin lifts an eyebrow as she turns her head to look at Rocky and chuckles softly.

Raynin:"Nunya."

Rocky frowns as she brings the mic back to herself.

Rocky Mountains: "Hmmm, that sounds familiar... is that like a Carribean Island or something? Is it some exotic European Village?"

Darknyss chuckles and shakes her head.

Darknyss:"No Rocky, it's not."

Rocky's confused from deepens a bit, then she shakes her head and takes a breath again.

Rocky Mountains: "So, then tell us, what you all were doing while you were gone?"

Rocky holds out the microphone again. Raynin smirks and pushes herself off of the wall to stand beside Darknyss and leans forward towards Rocky a bit.

Raynin:"Nunya."

Rocky nods slowly and brings the mic back to herslef and takes a deep breath.

Rocky Mountains: "Yes... but what did you do while you were in Nunya... That's the question on everyone's mind..."

Gothika throws her hands up in the air and growls exasperatedly.

Gothika: "No you little dimwit!! Nunya!! As in 'Nunya business!! As in we don't want to tell you!! Seriously? You didn't get that? GOD!! You are such an imbecillic cretin!! I swear! It's females like you and a few of the others in this company that give the business of being a female wrestler a bad name!!"

Rocky frowns harder, her brow furrowing in frustration.

Rocky Mountains: "Look, I am just here doing my job! I've been asked to interview you and these are the questions that need to be answered! There's no need to be so mean about it!"

Gothika snarls at Rocky and lunges at her as if she's about to grab her and Darknyss puts a hand on her chest to stop her. Gothika looks at Darknyss and throws her head back, almost roaring to the ceiling. She turns to Darknyss and puts a hand on her friend's shouldder, looking at her almost pleadingly.

Gothika: "OH MY GOD!! COME ON!! Let me eat her... just this once!! She won't be missed... I swear, I'll clean up my own mess..."

Rocky shakes her head, taking a step back.

Rocky Mountains: "Sorry... I don't go that way... at least not with the talent... Besides, you're just not my type..."

The three Angels of the Fallen slowly turn their heads to look at Rocky, each with an eyebrow raised, and Rocky looks between the three of them and shrugs.

Rocky Mountains: "What? It's the truth."

Darknyss pats Gothika on the shoulder and motions with a nod of her head for her and Raynin to back off a bit, then she steps up to Rocky and takes a deep breath.

Darknyss: "Rocky... you do realize what Gothika was saying she wanted to do right?"

Rocky nods slowly.

Rocky Mountains: "She said she wanted to eat me. Which, I'm always down for a little bit of fun... even some slap and tickle action, but I dont' do that with the talent... And I'm not an imbecillic cretin..."

Darknyss shakes her head and smiles sweetly.

Darknyss: "Yeah, Gothika's been throwing around her thirty-two dollar words these days.. she's been reading the dictionary when she can't sleep... But that's not what I meant... You do realize that Gothika's got this vampyric condition right?"

Rocky nods slowly...

Rocky Mountains: "Yeah, she says she's a vampire... so what?"

Darknyss chuckles and looks over her shoulder at her friend who is pacing like a hungry lion in a cage.

Darknyss: "So... Gothika's totally straight. So, when she was saying she wanted to eat you... She wasn't talking about eating you in a sexual manner."

Rocky's eyes suddenly go wide and her jaw drops.

Rocky Mountains: "You mean she... And... and me... and... and my neck... and..."

Darknyss throws her head back and laughs and nods slowly.

Darknyss: "Now you get it... Listen... I'll tell you where I've been, that's not a problem... but these two... They need to tell their stories in their own ways and they're too long to get into right now. Me... it's short but sweet... My sister was pregnant with her fifth child and had complications... so I had to go home and help her after the baby was born. But these two... they had their own journies toward discovery and what not."

Rocky licks her lips, looking nervously at Gothika over Darknyss's shoulder.

Rocky Mountains: "So... why did you three attack the Bombshell Tag Team Champions?"

Darknyss smiles wickedly and shrugs.

Darknyss: "To say hi of course."

Rocky frowns again and shakes her head.

Rocky Mountains: "I don't get it... Why didn't you just like walk up to them and say hi instead?"

Darknyss reaches out a hand and Rocky flinches, shrieking a bit, looking skittish, but Darknyss just puts her hand on Rocky's shoulder.

Darknyss: "Now come on... Do the three of us really look like the type of folks who would invite someone to tea and crumpets, and sit down all pinky up to introduce ourselves?"

Rocky shakes her head and stammers a bit.

Rocky Mountains: "N... no... No, you don't."

Darknyss pats Rocky's shoulder as Raynin and Gothika come bakc over to stand beside her.

Darknyss: "That's right... We're more... hands on. We wanted to make an impact... without our fists and our boots to the backs of their heads. We wanted these Bombshells to know without a shadow of a doubt that they've had things easy so far. We stepped into the background to handle personal shit... but now... we're back and with a vengence. It's been fun and games for these ladies... But playtime's over. The time of pain is upon the Bombshell Division now that we're back. So let the good times roll... for us at least."

As Darknyss is talking, Gothika smiles and her eyes seem to glow as her fangs slowly enlongate. After Darknyss finishes talking, Gothika hisses at Rocky who squeals and faints right where she is. Darknyss looks from Gothika to Raynin and shrugs.

Gothika: "Was it something I said?"

Gothika steps towards the fallen Rocky Mountains, but Darknyss puts a hand on her shoulder and shakes her head slowly. Gothika pouts and sighs exasperatedly.

Gothika: "But I'm so hungry!!!"

Darknyss chuckles and puts an arm around her friend's shoulder.

Darknyss: "We can go and get some takeout... I saw this great chineese place..."

Gothika shrugs.

Gothika: "I don't know... I'm feeling more a blonde or a redhead..."

Raynin holds her hands out, stopping her friends.

Raynin: "We can hit this irish pub... They have a great hard cider and decent food... Plus the bartender's a ginger..."

Gothika grins and nods, and the three friends walk away from where Rocky lays sprawled out on the ground.




Justin: The following contest is your main event for the evening and is for the SCW Heavyweight championship!

The crowd cheer

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger, from Moncton, NB, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he is the Cardinal Sinner, he is Blade Alexander!

#KILLING IN THE NAME OF!!!#

"Killing in the Name Of" by Rage Against the Machine blares out over the PA to a chorus of boos as Blade Alexander shoves his way through the curtain. With a sneer he makes his way to the ring before sliding under the bottom rope. He uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet and leaps to the second turn buckle to look out over the crowd, still scowling at the fans watching as the jeer him.

Justin: And his opponent, from St Louis, MO, weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds, he is the reigning SCW Heavyweight champion! He is Spike Staggs!

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Get Up" by Korn and Skrillex plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience. The SCW Heavyweight championship around his waist. His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. The lights fade back on as Spike goes to the furthest turnbuckle, giving a pose before leaping off to land on his feet. He bounces between the ropes as looks across the ring at Blade.

Adams: I get the sneaky feeling these two don't like each other.

Spike hands the title belt to Jasmine St John, who raises it above her head. She hands it over the ropes to Justin Decent and calls for the bell

DING DING DING!

Instantly, Blade and Spike get in to each others faces.

Simone: These two have nothing but hate for each other.

Adams: I don't have Twitter cause to be honest, I can't work out how to sign up but someone showed me these two were really going at it.

Both Blade and Spike start to yell at each other. Black pulls back a right hand first and nails Spike in the head with it but Spike throws a fired up right hand back, catching Blade in the side of the head, Blade fires another back in Spike's direction, rocking the champion backwards. Blade moves in with another shot to Spike, knocking him back in to the corner. Blade fires three shots at Spike's head, the force making Spike's head bounce off the turnbuckle behind him. Blade steps back as if to pounce but Spike grabs him under the arms and spins the sharped tongue Blade around. Forcing him now in to the corner. Spike lays right hand after right hand to Blade's head. Spike steps out and runs in but Blade jumps up on to the ropes and lays back, causing Spike to crash hard in to the turnbuckle. Blade swings a leg and catch Spike in the side of the head with an almighty kick, causing the fans to gasp in surprise. Spike falls backwards and Blade perches himself on the top rope, his feet on the second turnbuckle. Blade jumps off, nailing Spike with a kick to the chest, sending him flying across the ring. Blade scrambles over Spike, going for the cover.

1...

Spike quickly gets a shoulder up

Simone: Blade not wasting a move here.

Blade springs to his feet before Spike can get up, and kicks the champion in the back. Spike straightens up and Blade grabs hold of Spike's head, flipping over him and snapping Spike's neck forward. Blade stands up and yells out to the fans, pointing at Spike.

Blade: THIS is your champion?

The fans instantly boo Blade but Blade smirks at them, moving back to Spike and stomping on his chest. Blade pulls Spike to his feet and catches him with a European uppercut, sending Spike backwards against the ropes. Blade charges at him and clotheslines the champion over the top rope and to the outside.

Adams: Blade is all kinds of fired up tonight.

Spike pulls himself up on the ring apron but Blade quickly charges and nails Spike with a baseball slide, sending the champion backwards and in to the announce table.

Adams: I think we're being joined here by Spike Staggs. Hello Spike

Simone: Idiot.

Blade steps out of the ring and on to the ring apron. He dives towards Spike, but Spike moves out of the way, the force crashing Blade in to the announce table.

Adams: Now I think we're being joined by Blade. Hello Blade.

Spike grabs Blade's head and crashes it in to the announce table.

Adams: He spilled my juice!

Spike takes Blade by the wrist and whips him back first in to the ring apron. Spike follows in with a clothesline, squashing Blade against the ring apron. Spike looks up at the ref telling the two to get back in the ring. Spike takes Blade by the head and rolls him in to the ring, leaving the Cardinal Sinners head hanging just outside the ropes. Spike quickle gets up the stairs and charges along the ring apron, dropping a leg across Blade's neck and landing outside the ring. Spike quickly rolls in the ring and leans over Blade, nailing him in the head with two quick and sharp right hands. Spike runs towards the ropes, jumping up towards the middle one and landing on it perfectly, Spike jumps around and springboards, landing on Blade's chest with a leg drop! Spike goes for the cover.

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Blade kicks out!

Simone: So close for Spike.

Spike stays on the attack, quickly getting to his feet and looking down at Blade. Spike rips Blade from the canvas and hooks him up in a suplex position, lifting him over and crashing the challenger to the canvas with a vertical suplex. Spike bounds back to his feet, looking down on Blade. Spike pulls Blade to his feet and nails him with a quick shot to the jaw. Spike grabs Blade in a headlock and pulls tight, squeezing the air from Blade's body before dropping him down in a bulldog style move. Spike leans over Blade and hits him with a right hand, followed by a second. Spike looks to the top rope and moves towards it, quickly springing up on the top. He looks down at Blade, hate and anger filling his eyes. Spike jumps off the top rope, nailing Blade with a huge shooting star splash. A crash on impact echoes around the arena.

Adams: They felt that one five miles away.

Spike hooks the leg and Jasmine St John counts

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Blade just gets a shoulder up

Simone: Oh that one was so close!

Spike gets to his knees and runs his fingers through his hair. Spike returns to his feet and pulls Blade back up with him. Spike plants a boot in to Blade's mid section. Spike pulls Blade in a powerbomb position. Spike pulls Blade up in a powerbomb position and holds Blade up, but Blade nails Spike with a punch to the head. Blade pushes himself off Spike and lands on his feet. Blade quickly kicks Spike in the gut, doubling him over. Blade hooks Spike up in a piledriver position and drops him on his head!

Adams: Spike landed right on his head!

Blade slowly pulls himself over Spike and covers. Jasmine drops to count.

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Spike sneaks a shoulder up! Causing the crowd to burst in to cheers

Simone: Blade looks shocked.

Adams: If the camera was on me, I'd look shocked too.

Blade's face tells the story of shock and disappointment. He springs to his feet arguing with Jasmine about a slow count. A dazed looking Spike moves in behind Blade, crawling in his direction. Spike grabs hold of Blade's legs and pulls him down, rolling him in to a cover. Jasmine smiles and drops down to count

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Blade kicks his legs through before Jasmine can slam her hand down a third time

Simone: Arguing with the referee nearly cost Blade.

Blade gets up and dives on Spike, nailing him with hard shots again, Spike rolls him over and starts to plant shots back on Blade.

Adams: These guys hate each other more than people hate rain.

Blade flips Spike on to his back and nails him with a hard elbow to the head, close to the eye, knocking the thoughts out of Spike. Blade stomps aggressively on Spike, yelling as he stomps, putting more in to every shot. Blade reaches down and pulls Spike up and nails him with another shot in the head, not listening to the referees warnings. Spike bends over and Blade catches him with a quick running knee lift to the jaw, knocking him down to the canvas. Spike crawls in to the corner and Blade lowers his kneepad.

Simone: If he connects, Spike could be losing some teeth.

Adams: Do we even have dental here?

Blade charges at Spike and catches him in the jaw with a huge shot from the unprotected knee! Spike looks dazed as Blade pulls Spike to his feet. Blade hooks Spike's arms up in a double underhook, causing the noise to rise.

Adams: Blade could be looking to put Spike away here.

Simone: We could be moments away from a new heavyweight champion!

Before Blade can drop down, Spike lifts him over his back, and drops him hard to the canvas, keeping Blade's shoulders down. Jasmine drops to count.

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Blade forces Spike off from him!

Adams: So many twists and turns, I'm getting dizzy!

Both men quickly get on their feet but before Blade can react, Spike takes him down with a huge spear, knocking him off his feet. Spike and Blade lay on the canvas, both breathing heavy, but Spike sits up first to the cheer of the crowd. Spike grabs hold of the middle rope and pulls himself up, leaning against the rope, the effects of a heavy Blade assault, feeling fresh on Spike's body. Spike looks down at Blade and pulls him to his feet, pulling him over to the corner. Spike spins Blade around, standing behind him and clubbing him across the chest. Spike stands the climb the ropes backwards, pulling Blade on to the first rope as Spike stands on the second. Spike flips over and nails Blade with the diamond dust! Spike goes for the cover but Blade puts his foot on the rope, stopping a count from being made.

Simone: Great ring presense from Blade.

Adams: People might think he's a bit of man's doodah, but he knows his way around the wrestling ring.

Spike punches the floor in frustation and gets back to his feet. He pulls Blade back to his feet with him. Spike throws a tired shot towards Blade, but Blade ducks. Spike spins around, only to be met with a thurst kick to the side of the head. Spike drops down to the canvas and Blade scrambles over him.

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Spike barely gets his shoulder up in time

Simone: Damn that was close!

Adams: Closer than a hair on my chinny chin chin.

Blade looks frustrated as he pulls Spike back to his feet, lift up Spike and running his thumb across his neck.

Simone: Blade's had enough.

Blade underhooks Spike's arms but Spike takes Blade's arm and twists out of it. As Blade is pulled around to Spike, Spike wraps both his hands around Blade's throat and lifts him in the air, dropping him with the Spikey Plummet!

Adams: Where the hell did that come from? Oh let me guess, nowhere.

A tired Spike rolls on to Blade....

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3!

DING DING DING!

The crowd burst in to cheers

Justin: The winner of the match and still....

Before Justin can finish, the lights in the arena go out.

Simone: Oh not this again.

Adams: Spike's not gonna be a clown too, is he?

The sounds of a struggle is heard in the ring, the sound of fists against faces, followed by a huge crack and a thump! The lights flicker back on to see Blade Alexander with his foot on Spike's chest. Blade counting out loud.

Blade: One! Two! Three! You hear me Spike? One! Two! Three!

The crowd boo as Blade looks down at Spike.

Simone: Oh this one isn't over.

Blade spits towards Spike and leaves the ring. Walking up the ramp to the booing fans. Blade gets to the back and turns to the fans one last time as Spike sits up, looking towards him. Blade walks through the curtain.

Simone: What does this mean for SCW and Blaze Of Glory II.

Adams: We night have to find out next...

Before Jason can continue, "Waking The Demon" by Bullet for My Valentine starts to play over the sound system, as thick smoke and red strobe lights flash near the backstage entrance.

Simone: Doesn't look like this one is done yet.

The music plays for several seconds before the Sin of Wrath, Rage, appears from behind the curtain. He stands at the entrance for a few moments before he raises his clenched fist above him, eliciting cheers from the crowd. He makes his way to the ring with a dark look on his face. Rage walks around to the timekeepers table and picks up the Heavyweight championship belt.

Adams: That's not yours you crazy, crazy man.

Rage fires Jason a look of duh, before sliding in the ring towards Spike. Spike gets to his feet, his hands out to take the title belt, but Rage shakes his head. Spike reaches out, putting his hand on the title belt, but Rage shakes his head. Both men have their hand on the title as they stare at each other.

Simone: These two men are set to meet shortly for the heavyweight title, but Blade has made a statement too! Next week, we need to sort this stuff out but we're out of time for now. We'll see you next week.

Adams: Bye bye!

The screen fades to black, the last image people see is Rage and Spike staring at each other, both pointing to themselves and holding on to the title.




THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Erik, Courtney, MK, Craig, Blaque Hart, Goth, Frost, Ro. Also to Vixen for the great match banners and to you guys, for keeping SCW alive.