Now I know most of times I am late to the party. Mostly because I am still in recovery from last party. But I am thinking this time is it is better to choose a side early, so that is why I am here to let you all know.

Thats why I don't choose Mark, or Erik. I choose Christian Underwood. I stand behind the guy that is there to make sure Mark won't ruin things. I stand behind two men struggling and fighting to make this promotion better. Don't get me wrong I still want to beat the crap out of Marky, but for now I stand behind him to keep this federation standing.

Amy then begins to head down the ramp, as she ignore the fans around her before climbing inside the ring, where she climbs the turnbuckle and raises her arms high before blowing a single kiss towards the crowd. Amy then jumps off the turnbuckle and she joins Necra in their corner.

Justin: Their partner! From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing 230 pounds ... Roxanne!

The opening guitar riff of “Deliver Us From Evil” by Bullet For My Valentine begins playing as an emblem of a purple rose with black wings spread from behind it appears on the stage. A purple glow takes over the stage. As the music picks up, Roxanne comes walking out onto the stage, clad in a leather top with a slit up fishnet shirt, leather skirt, and knee high heeled boots. She waves her whip around behind her as she stops at the head of the ramp. She offers a gentle wink before parting her crimson lips to shout out “GET ON YOUR KNEES!” She lashes out with the whip before she continues on down to the ring. As she gets there, the lights return to normal and she slides in under the bottom rope. She pauses, before crawling to the center of the ring. She gets up to her knees, and then rises, flipping her whip around as she paces back and forth.

Justin: And their opponents! From the Carpathian Mountains, Romania, weighing 116 pounds ... Karina Koji!

The arena goes black, then purple lights fill the arena. “The Ruler and the Killer” by Kid Cudi starts to blare from the loudspeaker and soon after it starts Karina Koji enters. She stares at the ring, seemingly unaware of the audience at first. Her oversized hoody hides most of her face and she is dragging a large metal bat behind her. When she reaches the ring she lifts up her hoody and smiles to the audience, remaining at ringside.

Justin: Her partner! From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing 115 pounds ... Faith!

”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.

Justin: Their partner! From Portland, Oregon, weighing 120 pounds ... Becky "Ragdoll" Jones!

Becky appears at the top of the entrance ramp wearing an open leather jacket over her ring gear, as she runs to one side punching the air and generally taunting the crowd as she quickly makes her way down the ramp. Once at the ring she joins her two partners and they slide into the ring but are immediately ambushed by the Sisters! The bell sounds!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The three members of the Sisters of the Light converge on their opponents and start kicking away at them as they enter the ring! The referee immediately steps in but a brawl has broken out where everyone has paired off! Amy Marshall has hold of Ragdoll and is choking her hard against the bottom rope with her foot! Necra drags Faith to her feet and fires her into the far corner and begins putting the boots to her body while Roxanne has Karina down on her knees, firing shots right to the head!

Adams: The Sisters aren't exactly waiting to get this thing started. They've taken control right off the bat.

Simone: And it isn't lasting for long. Take a look.

Out of the referee's site, Ragdoll opts to fight the Sisters with their own tactics and plants the heel of her foot right up into Amy 's groin, then grabs a handful of her tights and jerks her thru the ropes and she falls to the hard area floor. Roxanne pulls Karina up and goes to fire a shot but Karina blocks it and answers back with a shot of her own! Roxanne doubles Karina over with a foot right into the solar plexus and sets her up for an Irish whip but Karina ducks under and pulls her right into a spine buster! Ragdoll and Karina then Irish whip Roxanne into the ropes where they join arms and strike her right in the throat with a double clothesline that sends her tumbling right out under the bottom rope and to the outside! The fans are cheering this comeback as the official grabs the face's attention and orders them out to their corner which they reluctantly do as Necra and Faith are still having it out in the corner!

Simone: Talk about a strong comeback! Those ladies sent those women packing!

Adams: And it looks like Faith isn't fairing too badly herself in there now either.

Faith slashes her fingers across Necra's eyes, effectively blinding her, then drags her roughly back into the corner where she returns the beating from before with three open handed chops across the chest, leaving immediate welts across her opponent's chest!

Crowd: Woo! Woo! Woo!

Necra staggers from the corner and Faith ducks behind her and leaps up onto the middle turnbuckle as a perch and jumps, grabbing Necra in a side headlock on the way down and bulldogging her face-first! Faith grabs her and rolls her onto her back, covering her and hooking the far leg.

1.....
2.....Necra gets a shoulder up!

Faith pulls her to his feet and Irish whips her off into the ropes. As Necra comes back off, Faith swings her arm at her for a clothesline but Necra ducks under the maneuver and comes running back off of the ropes where Faith greets her right flush in the face with a dropkick!

Adams: Maybe if she did that to every other Sister then none of them could call her derogatory names.

Simone: Or speak in general for that matter.

Faith grabs Necra by the ankle and drags her over to where she can reach and tag Ragdoll into the ring. Ragdoll vaults over the top rope and her body lands senton style right across Necra 's chest! Ragdoll takes Necra by the legs and falls back, sending the woman flying with a catapult, face-first into the corner! Necra staggers backwards where Ragdoll rolls her up from behind!

1.....
2.....Necra kicks out!

Ragdoll sets her up for an Irish whip but Necra reverses it and runs her right into the ropes where Roxanne has a big boot waiting and plows it right into Ragdoll's back!

Simone: Oh well, that's typical! I was wondering how long it would take for them to start using those tactics!

Faith and Karina both climb inside of the ring to protest the interference from Roxanne, but this brings the referee over to them and a mauling takes place in the corner as Necra, Amy and Roxanne all gang up on Ragdoll, pounding her without mercy!

Adams: C'mon Drew! Turn the hell around!

The official finally gets Karina and Faith back to their corners and turns to see the beating taking place in the opposite corner and he rushes over and starts his mandatory count to get them to break it up, pulling at limbs and shouting threats of fines and suspensions. Amy and Roxanne do indeed step out onto the apron, but only long enough for Necra to tag Roxanne into the ring!

Simone: Okay now this is where Ragdoll REALLY needs to get the hell out of there!

The spokeswoman to the Sisters grabs two vice-like grips around Ragdoll's throat and flings her high up into the air and just slams her down, shaking the canvas and sending agonizing pain coursing thru Ragdoll's body!

Adams: Her back won't take too much more of slams like that.

Simone: I don't think that the Sisters give a damn! They'd love to be the ones to put Ragdoll's career on the shelf before she's ready to retire!

Roxanne grabs a handful of Ragdoll's wild hair and drags her body up, scoops her up high and plants her hard with a body slam! Roxanne reaches down, grabbing Becky by the throat and drags her to her feet, tightening her grip around Becky's throat. Becky chokes and gasps for air as she fights to get from Roxanne's grasp, and Drew counts to four, forcing Roxanne to break the hold.

Roxanne shoves Becky away, giving her much smaller opponent time to recover and catch her breath. Becky rubs her throat for a moment and finally gathers herself and Roxanne taunts her, daring her to come at her again.

Wanting to prove she can hold her own, Becky charges at Roxanne again. Roxanne attempts a vicious clothesline but Becky anticipates it this time, ducks and connects her shoulder with Roxanne's thigh, taking the amazon down to her knees! Becky quickly bounces back to her feet, spins around and drives a vicious knee into Roxanne's back. Becky waits for Roxanne to get to her feet and charges off of the ropes but Roxanne catches her with a sidewalk slam! Backing up a few steps, Roxanne then jumps for a legdrop, but at the last split second, Ragdoll rolls out of the way and Roxanne crashes on her tailbone!

Adams: She sure as hell better tag now!

Simone: It probably didn't hurt Roxanne much anyway. The Sisters are all ass.

Roxanne holds her backside in pain as she starts to get to her feet, while Ragdoll crawls over to her corner, the look on her face bearing witness that she is indeed in a great deal of pain. She stretches her arm out, reaching towards the outstretched hands of her partners, but as she does so, Amy Marshall climbs into the ring, diverting the referee's attention as Ragdoll's hand makes contact with Faith's!

Simone: She got the tag!

Adams: But the referee had his back turned though! He didn't see it!

The crowd cheers as Faith charges in and cuts Roxanne down to size with a running neckbreaker, but the sound of the impact turns the referee away from Amy and she sees Faith in the ring and is immediately over there, ordering her to get out!

Simone: Oh damn it, I hate referees!

Faith argues vehemently with the referee as the fans shout in to back up the fact a tag was indeed made but it does no good as the ref stands firm.

Simone: Turn the hell around!

Roxanne has Ragdoll's throat pressed against the bottom rope and Necra is tugging away at her hair while she and Amy Marshall stomp away at her back! Finally Karina can't take it any longer and she bolts into the ring and right past Faith and the referee and clotheslines both Amy and Necra, knocking them off of Ragdoll and she turns and fumes at the referee who is now ordering her out!

Simone: I don't blame Karina one damn bit! She just couldn't take it any longer!

Karina takes heed and goes back to her corner and she starts stomping the apron as Faith rallies the fans to cheering for Ragdoll, supporting her enthusiastically! Roxanne tags Amy Marshall back into the ring who fires a shot to Ragdoll's head, knocking her back to the mat. Amy pulls her right back up and rams her face into the corner. Necra illegally steps inside and they each take Ragdoll by an arm and Irish whip her into the ropes and they scoop her up off of her feet for a Flapjack but Ragdoll hooks theirs heads within her arms and uses her body weight to bring them down with double impact DDTs! The crowd cheers! Karina stomps and claps as Faith pounds the apron!

Simone: Tag! Tag damn it!

Slowly, Ragdoll crawls towards his corner and both Faith and Karina stretch their arms out as far as they can, demanding the tag as Roxanne does the same! Ragdoll is just within reach when Necra grabs her by the ankle! Ragdoll hops onto her foot and leaps, striking Necra in the back of the head with an Enzugari and leaps, slapping Karina's outstretched hand!

Adams: She got it! Karina's in!

Karina charges into the ring like a wild animal and floors Necra with a fist to the head! Amy comes up and gets a fist to the head as well, knocking her down too! The crowd cheers as Roxanne comes inside to put a stop to this assault but Karina doubles her over with a boot to the stomach, then drives her face first with an X factor facebuster!

Amy then comes up from behind and axehandles Karina in the back, stunning the woman. Amy drives her face into the corner and chops her chest, but Karina simply fires out, clotheslining Amy right out of her boots! Karina then sends her into the corner and follows her right in, slamming her backside right into Marshall, knocking the air totally out of her and sending her crumbling down in the corner. Karina looks at Amy and tags Ragdoll back in! The two of them Irish whip Amy into the ropes and Ragdoll spears her just as Karina slides into her with a lariat!

Simone: That's it! It is over!

Ragdoll then reaches out and tags Faith into the ring and Faith quickly mounts the top turnbuckle and measures Amy as she starts to stand. Faith jumps when from out of nowhere, Marshall hits the Bad Girl -- double knee facebreaker!

Simone: oh good God! What a shot!

Amy rolls Faith over and covers her, hooking both legs! Karina and Ragdoll attempt to intervene but Roxanne and Necra head them off!

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

The crowd boos as the bell sounds!

Justin: Here are your winners ... the Sisters of the Light!

The fans boo as Necra, Amy and Roxanne raise their arms in victory while Karina and Ragdoll check on Faith!

The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see SCW’s Heavy Metal Bombshell Jessie Salco arriving at the arena with her brother Jake not far behind, Jessie is looking a bit stressed for some reason.

Jessie: Damn traffic, I swear if I missed the Amanda/Odette match because I was caught in traffic they’ll be hell to pay!

Jake: Relax Jess, I’m sure they’ll be plenty of time, besides don’t you have business with Christian to attend to as well?

Jessie nods before walking into the arena and looking for Christian’s office, she quickly locates it and knocks on the door.

She waits for a few brief seconds when she hears movement from behind the closed door and a fraction of time later, it opens and there stands one-half of the SCW's owners, Christian Underwood. He appears a bit tired and stressed, as he glances first at Jessie, then to her brother, and back to Jessie.

Christian: Jessie.

He nods.

Christian: I admit this is a busy time, but I assume you're here to talk about something.

He takes a step back to allow her and her brother access to his office.

Christian: Come in, but the way the show is running, we'll need to make this quick. I'm sorry.

Jessie: I had a feeling that that would be the case, by the way I’m sorry for turning up late, blame the traffic.

Jessie apologized as she entered the office.

Jessie: Ever since I watched that seg at Blaze of Glory II where Erick betrayed you and Mark I have to admit, I was a bit conflicted about who to side with, I don’t trust Mark due to his war against NXT and I don’t trust Erick since he could easily betray his allies as well.

Jessie admitted before sighing.

Jessie: That said I want you to know that I am firmly on the side of you and Mark, I may not trust Mark but he’s a lot more trustworthy than Erick.

Christian actually smiles at this.

Christian: Thank you Jessie. After the day that we've been having, that was truly something that I needed to hear. I appreciate that, more than you know.

He reaches over and gives her shoulder a light squeeze.

Christian: Just be careful, okay? Siding with Mark and myself could always make you more of a target than you already are. I appreciate the support, and I know Mark will too. I just want you to be careful.

Jessie nods with a smile and turns to leave. Jake shakes Christian's hand and the two siblings exit as Christian closes the door behind them.

Backstage a lone figure walks down the hall, a pipe in thier hand and a hood over their head. They walk for a while making no sound except for their footsteps on the concrete. Then we see another figure running to catch up. It is Trevor Irons, one half of the Young Lions. As he reaches the hooded figure we discover it is Max Burke. Trevor gets between him and his destination.

Trevor: Hey man, damn slow down.

Max tries to push past but Trevor will not let him budge. So Max stops but does not say a word. He just looks pass his partner.

Trevor: What are you going to do man. Go out there break a pipe over Kain's head? What does that do fer us?

Max: It feels damn good and shows him we are not done with him.

Trevor: Yeah and he keeps the title. Maybe they don't give us another title shot. Aleksei says he has this worked out so chill out!

Max shoves Trevor hard and just glares at him before talking.

Max: I don't care man! I am tired of waiting around. Listen, Aleksei is good people but maybe he doesn't know what the hell he is talking about. Maybe he is not the best guy to have on this....hell maybe it is as simple as hurting Kain enough where he gives us the match we want.

Trevor: So your just going to become a damn thug.

Max: oh yeah and your so much better. You spend half your time drinking and treating life like it is a big party, but I came to SCW to win.

Trevor takes a deep breath and stands his ground.

Trevor: We came here together. You are my partner. Just trust me. Give it some more time. We will get our chance.

Max looks past Trevor and throws the pipe hard against a nearby wall.

Max: I tell you what. I will give you and Aleksei one more week before I start making things happen the hard way.

Max turns around before Trevor has a chance to talk. Trevor walks him walk away before he kicks the wall in frustration.

Backstage, the cameras focus in on one half of the Atlantic Championship Wrestling’s Tag Team Champions, Mickey Carroll. He is wearing a big shamrock print green hat, shamrock beads, a green t-shirt reading “Kiss Me Shamrocks”, as well as his title belt on his shoulder. He brings up a pint of Guiness to his lips, sucking it down like water until a quiet murmur comes from the cameraman. Mickey chokes on the beer, and does his best to hide the bottle behind his back. With his free hand, he reaches up and wipes the suds from his lips and flashes an innocent smirk. The full-blooded Irishman, by way of London, England, clears his throat and brings a Sin City Wrestling microphone up to his lips.

Mickey: Oi! I am ACW’s Mickey Carroll. Full-time skull-crackin arse kicker, and part time sober one… I am sure ye lot knows what today is…

Mickey pauses as a loud round of cheers comes from the arena. He chuckles to himself as he looks around to see where the noise is coming from. He shakes it off and then resumes his place in front of the camera.

Mickey: Damn right it’s St. Patrick’s Day, mates! It’s the day to let ye Irish show, whether it is by blood or by spirit. Anyone who says ye gotta be Irish to be in the spirit, got three words for ye… pogue mo thoin! *Pause* What? That’s Irish for kiss me arse!

Mickey nods his head in the spirit of the holiday. He gets the cheap pop he was looking for, and then once his big smile fades, he continues on.

Mickey: Now, on to a serious note. Round the world, St Patty’s Day is known as “Amateur’s Day” by the masses. I feel it is me duty to pass on a simple message that could save ye lot’s lives… Drink responsibly.

From out of the camera shot, a deep chuckle is heard. Mickey’s face drains of it’s usual Irish jolly and turns angry as Erik Staggs walks into the shot. He reaches behind Mickey’s back and picks up the green bottle and slowly dumps it out on the ground.

Mickey: OI!

Erik: Typical for SCW, even if you aren’t good enough to be considered by the already low standards we have for hiring… Total hypocrisy. Why don’t you try practicing what you preach?

Mickey: How about ye piss off before I boot ye in the crackers?

Erik opens his mouth to speak, but before he can even make a peep, Mickey rears his leg back and punts Erik right in the jewels! He stands over Erik, looking aggravated and ready to say something himself. Instead of spouting off, he mutters under his breath.

Mickey: Oh fuck… I’m not crazy enough to stick around for this one…

As soon as he says that, he immediately turns the other direction and books it as Giani Di Luca, James Huntington Hawkes, Kevin Carter, “Primtetime” Matthew Kennedy along with the Skar Brothers come running after him. They disappear down the hallway in pursuit as we fade away.

Justin: The following contest is a special guest referee match. Introducing first, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds, he is Jordan Williams!!!

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 comes walking out behind the curtain. Jordan is clad in black boots, black tights with lime green colored designs and the head of a dragon roaring on both thighs. Jordan has 1/1,000,000 written on his knee pads as well. Jordan also has on a black duster with similar lime green colored designs. 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. Jordan climbs to the second turnbuckle and does his double guns pose before dropping to the mat.

Justin: and his opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Synn and Shane Boswell, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds. He is a member of The Seven Deadly Sins, and one half of the NWA 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 Tag Team Championship, sits comfortably. Shane and Synn stroll down the ramp, stepping in to the ring. Gabriel 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 Synn as the music stops.

Simone: Smart from Gabriel to bring himself some insurance to this match.

As Shane and Synn leave the ring, Jordan and Gabriel stare across at each other in the ring.

Simone: We still don't have a referee

Adams: I think that's the way Gabriel would prefer.

Justin Decent steps in between them and points to opposite sides of the ring. Justin approaches Jordan and takes a handcuff out and cuffs him to the ropes. Jordan looks slightly confused, but before Jordan can asks, Justin walks towards Gabriel and takes his wrist and cuffing it to the other side of the ring.

Simone: What the hell is this all about.

Gabriel: What the...

Justin: Referee's orders.

Justin steps out of the ring and the crowd wait.

Adams: I wonder who this could be?

Simone: Ahh Jason, isn’t this…

Adams: WAIT… This is MY song…

Adams jumps up in his seat and starts looking around the sea of cheering wrestling fans, Shane is applauding his cousin while Gabriel has a pleased look on his face.

Adams: I need a stripy shirt Belinda, Quickly…

As Jason is busy looking for a striped shirt, Yeah by Usher abruptly gets cut from the airways.

Adams: What… Wait… I’m coming… I’m the ref...

Belinda tugs on Jason’s arm softly as the look on his face screams disappointment.

Simone: Sit down you idiot, you had your chance.

The lights in the arena stop flashing and suddenly dim to almost nothing, the cameras can just barely make out that Jordan and Gabriel are now staring towards the runway waiting. A soft beat starts to play as smoke starts to spill from behind the black curtain. “Baby you pretend that things ain't what they seem” blurts out of the speakers as Get Mine, Get Yours by Christina Aguilera Sweetly fills the arena. A massive amount of smoke has filled the top half of the stage, so the figure of the person arriving with a chair in hand is almost lost in the sea of smoke. Making their way to the middle of the stage, the figure turns around, setting the chair up in front of her. Now facing the back, the fog starts to lift and a female figure is seen. She is wearing a collared business shirt, a tie, a black Homburg top hat that is keeping her hair up, and a pair of knee high white socks with two black stripes around the top, with a set of dangerously high, high heel shoes. Her hands are gripped onto her bottom of her collared long sleeved shirt, tugging it from side to side slowly to the beat of the music.

Adams: Well Gabriel hoped for Misty, but I don’t think this is Misty.

Simone: New Bombshell on the scene maybe?

The lighting picks back up slightly but not enough to show the bombshell’s face. As the female starts to curve her back dancing to the beat of the song, slowly grinding her back she runs her hands up her stomach, past her breasts to the back of her neck before extending her right hand up in the air. Pointing her right index finger her left hand comes up and slowly slides down her covered arm, once her left arm makes its way back down to the back of her neck she drops her right hand down to her hip. Her left hand slaps down onto the back of the chair in front of her, bending over her assets can be seen from underneath the shirt. Gabriel and Jordan look on with their jaws slightly dropped as the female continues.

Adams: I see cheeks!!!!

As the song continues the female pops her hips to the right two times before slowly swaying to the left, popping her left hip out to the side twice also. Picking up the pace just a little she alternates between right and left hip swings before letting go of the chair. With her hands she grabs onto the bottom of her shirt and starts to dip down a little bit lower, pulling the bottom of the shirt up playfully to expose her cheeky behind that is barely being covered by a pair of black Lycra shorts. Running her left hand up to her hip, the female continues to look forward. On the fourth low dip, she stands up straight and slowly starts to make her way around the back of the chair, her hands run up her body to grab hold onto the tie around her neck. As she undoes the tie she keeps it around her neck but runs it backwards and forwards, shimmering it like a feather boa. The cameras try and pan in to get a shot of her face but the way the hat it tilted there is no way they can get a shot in. Standing to the right of the chair, the bombshell looks down at the chair before lifting her right leg up, letting her heel slam against hard metal chair.

Simone: Well don't say SCW doesn't give the male fans anything...

Adams: This is unreal...

Taking the tie in both of her hands she wraps it around her right leg and starts to rock her hips as she does the tie runs smoothly across her leg. Dropping her leg back down to the ground she stands shoulder width apart before dipping down slowly once again, this time she places the tie between her legs. Holding the tie with her right hand forward and her left hand behind she starts the pivot her hips thrusting them almost backwards and forwards while tugging on the tie gracefully. As she pulls forward she looks to the chair and as she pulls back her face turns to the ring, seeing the look of excited shock on Jordan’s and Gabriel’s faces. On the third return she pulls the tie out between her legs and whips it playfully on the chair, biting down on her lower lip sucking it into her mouth. Stepping around the chair once more, she stands in front of it facing the ring, dipping to the left she holds the tie up into the air and drops it to the side.

Adams: Now what? Now what?

Simone: Settle down Jason!!

Pivoting with her right foot she takes a sneaky step forward before turning back to face the chair. Taking two steps forward she sits slowly down on the chair, her hands hold onto the back of the chair as her hips start to roll forward grinding to the slow beat. Curving her back as she rolls her body, the female starts to tug at the buttons on her shirt, pulling them apart, she slowly drops the shirt off her right shoulder showing off a striped shirt underneath. Looking over her right shoulder with a cheeky smile she does the same with her left, exposing just the slightest bit of her referee shirt before yanking it away from her body completely. Sliding it down her back slowly she removes her business shirt and tosses it to the right, sending the male fans in attendance into a slight frenzy.

Adams: Who is this?!?!

Turning to the left she lifts herself off the chair, stepping her right foot over it. Standing to the left of the chair with her back to it, the female rolls forward, touching her toes running her hands up her legs slowly as she comes back up to a standing position. Dipping down slowly once more she pushes her hips back, giving her booty a little bit of a shake before sitting on the chair. Lifting her legs up in the air she keeps her toes pointed as she leans back, at a forty-five degree angle. Her left hand finds the ground behind for support as she lies on the chair. While her right hand runs up her inner thigh past her short black high waisted hot pants, her fingers tip toe across her exposed torso before running over her right breast, giving it a cheeky squeeze on the journey past she flicks her head back. Her right hand comes up to the top hat that she flicks off with two fingers. The hat drops to the ramp and rolls away as she curves her spine, returning slowly to a side saddled seated position she runs her hands through her curly brown hair letting it be free. Running her hands across her thighs she rolls forward and runs them down to her ankles before pivoting her right hip on her way back up slowly. Now seated on the chair normally she spreads her legs playfully and the lighting in the arena starts to lift some more, the cameras pan into her face to expose her identity.

Simone: You have got to be kidding me!!!!

Adams: Holy…. It’s Odette Ryder…

Simone: and Gabriel looks pissed.

Adams: No, no, no… that was such a sexy routine now it’s ruined…

Getting up off the chair Odette stands in front of the booing crowd, smirking wildly as she looks directly down towards Gabriel, lifting her hands to the side as if to ask "do you like what you see?” Gabriel clenches his jaw and narrows his eyes towards his former love. As she starts to make her decent down the ramp slowly keeping in time with the music, Jordan watches on excitedly talking trash to Gabriel. Odette is wearing a super tight referee shirt that has a very low v neck that shows of her black Swarovski crystal bra and her well known cleavage. Around her neck is a whistle that bounces into her cleavage every time she takes a step. Approaching the steel steps she walks up them taking her time, before walking along the ring apron. She goes to lift her right leg up over the second rope but as she bends over she stops, turning to Gabriel she wiggles her finger and mouths “Not for you honey.” Turning on the apron she winks at Jordan over her shoulder before lifting her left leg up and ducking in between the middle and top rope, letting Jordan take in the sights of her behind. Looking forward she blows Gabriel a tauntingly playful kiss while Jordan rubs his hands together in delight. Flicking her right leg up over the middle rope Odette walks straight over to Jordan giving him a high five before fist bumping his free hand.

Adams: Well they did say team OJ for life.

Simone: This makes me sick, I feel terrible for Gabriel.

As Odette walks over towards Gabriel the lighting in the arena returns to normal and the song dies off the sound system. Reaching out with her right hand she grabs Gabriel’s face, squeezing it yanking it towards hers. Gabriel looks angry towards her and he tries to pull back but Odette tightens her grip on his face, tugging him towards her. Odette looks down at the hand cuffs slowly and Gabriel’s eyes soon follow hers as he mouths “Piss Off” in her face. Looking up at him with pleasure spilling from her emerald eyes she licks her bright red lips and smirks.

Odette: You're the magic man, get yourself out of this one Houdini…

Odette violently pushes Gabriel’s face away and releases the grip on his face. She turns around and quickly walks towards Jordan, grabbing hold of his wrist and unlocking his cuffs. Odette calls for the bell.

Simone: This isn't fair! I think we're seeing that Odette Ryder is not calling this one down the middle.

Odette looks outside the ring and stops Jordan. Odette blows the whistle around her neck sharply. She looks down at Shane and Synn and points to the back, pulling a red card out of her pocket and waving it in the direction of Shane and Synn.

Adams: Is she throwing Synn and Shane out of here?

Odette: I'm the referee, get out of here, it's gonna be a fair fight!

Simone: Fair fight my chocolate ass! She's stacking the odds against her ex boyfriend.

Synn and Shane look at each other, knowing there's nothing they can do. Synn looks at Gabriel in the ring and shrugs. Gabriel takes a long deep breath, knowing that the odds of him winning just decreased.

Simone: She's kicked out them, knowing that The Supremacy can get involved in this.

Odette looks at Jordan and shakes her head, pointing to Jordan's mouth and outside the ring. Jordan shakes his head refusing, but Odette moves in close, whispering in Jordan's ear and rubbing his chest, in front of her handcuffed ex. Jordan smiles and nods, turning his head to face outside of the ring and spits out a sea of green mist. The fans boo loudly.

Simone: That's horse crap. Jordan came in with the intention to blind Gabriel!

Odette blows the whistle and pulls her hand together to start the match.

Adams: I get this horrible feeling that whistle is gonna get very annoying, very fast.

Jordan and Odette moved towards the cuffed Gabriel, Jordan smirks, but Gabriel looks at Jordan, matching his smile. Gabriel points two fingers towards Odette's eyes, then Jordan's eyes, then his own eyes and points towards the cuff. Gabriel runs his free hand over the cuffs and they instantly drop to the floor! Jordan's eyes widen as Gabriel jumps at him, nailing him with sharp right hands. Gabriel sweeps Jordan off his feet and starts to nail Jordan hard and sharp in the head, but Odette blows the whistle.

Adams: I was right for a change.

Odette pulls Gabriel off Jordan and Gabriel gets to his feet. Odette yells at Gabriel but Gabriel mouths the words "fuck off" to her.

Simone: About time someone said that to her.

Gabriel grabs his crotch in front of Odette with a smirk as Jordan gets to his feet. Gabriel spins around and nails him with a discus punch. Gabriel picks Jordan up and nails him with a quick shot to force him back against the ropes. Gabriel quickly runs and jumps up on the second rope, using it as a springboard and jumps with a kick to the back of Jordan's head. Jordan falls forward and Gabriel quickly drops down to cover Jordan, but Odette just smiles at him.

Adams: This is gonna be a long night for Gabriel.

Gabriel shakes his head in disappointment and gets to his feet and lifts Jordan to his feet. Gabriel tries for a European uppercut but Jordan spins out of the way and Gabriel spins around. Jordan quickly grabs his head and hooks it up, dropping Gabriel down with backbreaker, planting Gabriel on his knee and pulling himself straight back up, dropping Gabriel with a diving reverse DDT. Jordan covers Gabriel. Odette quickly drops to count.

Simone: That had to be the fastest count in history.

Jordan winks at a smiling Odette. Jordan gets to his feet and pulls Gabriel up with him. Jordan smirks in Gabriel's face, causing Gabriel to swing wildly, but Jordan ducks out of the way and hooks Gabriel up in a side suplex and lifts him over, crashing him down to the canvas. Odette sits on the top rope, a smile on her face as she watches Jordan take control.

Adams: I'm no referee, but I don't think refs are meant to sit on the rope, watching people get beat up and smiling.

Gabriel rolls over, holding the back of his neck. Jordan picks him up and tosses Gabriel in to the opposite corner, lifting him on the top rope. Jordan steps back, charging at Gabriel and jumping in the air and catching Gabriel and throwing him off the ropes with an exploder suplex! Gabriel crashes hard and Jordan quickly covers him. Odette jumps off the ropes quickly to count.

Simone: Maybe Thatcher Rex was right about having poor referees.

Jordan stands up and moves towards Gabriel's legs. He lifts them up and looks at Odette and wiggles his finger at her.

Adams: He wants Odette to turn around.

Simone: Probably so she can't consider DQing him for what I think he's about to do.

Adams: Not sure she would.

Simone: Me neither.

Adams: Cool, right twice tonight!

Odette shrugs and turns around. Jordan balls up a fist, but Gabriel swings his leg and kicks Jordan very low!

Adams: Ouch! Kicked him with a cracker to the knackers!

Jordan drops to his knees his eyes wide.

Simone: Jordan was gonna hit Gabriel low, this one backfired.

Gabriel scrambles to his feet and looks towards Jordan as Odette turns around, seeing Jordan on his knees holding his...

Adams: I've been told to tell you at this point, the writer can not find a nice way to write balls.

Simone: Eh?

Odette points at Jordan, and shouts at Gabriel but Gabriel shrugs his shoulders.

Gabriel: You didn't see it so hush up.

Odette pulls out a yellow card and waves it in Gabriel's face. The fans boo but Gabriel throws the card in the air.

Simone: THIS ISN'T LITTLE LEAGUE ODETTE!!

Odette's face switches to anger and Gabriel moves over, picking Jordan back to his feet. Gabriel nails him with a shot to the jaw. Jordan stumbles away but Gabriel keeps on the attack, lifting Jordan over in a head and arm suplex. Gabriel looks towards the top rope and walks over to it, quickly springing on to the top rope. Gabriel turns around and flies off with a diving headbutt, catching Jordan on top of the head. Gabriel jumps on top for the cover. Odette slowly drops down to count.

Simone: This woman is intent in sticking in the knife.

Adams: Maybe she does have a bad shoulder Simone, especially after all those fast counts, she might have pulled a muscle.

Gabriel clinches his fist, and moves it up and down in a stabbing motion and points to his back. Gabriel turns away, picking Jordan up to his feet, but Jordan jumps in the air, grabbing Gabriel's head and trying to nail him with the Believe This, but as Jordan gets his knees in Gabriel chest, Gabriel pushes Jordan's legs away and forces Jordan to land on his feet, Gabriel headbutts Jordan on the bridge of his nose. Gabriel tries to jump at Jordan, spinning around him for the 2G4U, but Jordan ducks his head and goes past him. Jordan kicks Gabriel in the gut and attempts an implant DDT, but Gabriel gets his head out, twisting around behind Jordan, hooking him up for the ATL Crusher! Jordan throws his head back and catches Gabriel in the face with the back of his head. Gabriel lets go of the full nelson and Jordan spins around and kicks Gabriel in the gut grabbing his head for a facebuster, but as Jordan jumps, Gabriel moves his head back and Jordan land on his rear. Gabriel quickly bounces off the ropes and comes back, looking to plant a knee behind Jordan's head with the Boma Ye. Jordan swerves out of the way at the last second and springs to his feet. As Gabriel turns around, Jordan picks him up setting him up for the Avada Kedavra! Gabriel wiggles and lands on his feet behind Jordan and jumps up nailing him with a lungblower! The fans cheer in appreciation.

Simone: These two stole each others moves and reversed them all.

Adams: That was impressive stuff

Gabriel rolls on top of Jordan, but Odette turns away to the fans boos. Gabriel stands up and walks towards Odette, spinning her around, with his arms out.

Odette: Put your hands on me again, and I'll DQ you.

Gabriel rolls his eyes.

Gabriel: Piss off.

While Gabriel argues with Odette, Jordan moves in behind Gabriel and hits him with a low blow. Odette smiles as Gabriel drops to his knees. Jordan moves around and pokes Gabriel in the eye with a thumb.

Simone: Oh come on, that was right in front of the referee and she did nothing. Sort it out Odette, you're a disgrace!

Odette looks towards Belinda, yelling over at the commentator. Jordan puts his hand on Odette's shoulder and to calm her, before turning back to Gabriel who pokes Jordan in the eye and throws him away. Odette turns around and lifts the whistle to her lips, but Gabriel pulls it from her, ripping it from her neck and throwing it in to the crowd.

Adams: Oh thank God! Move of the match!

Odette pulls out the yellow card again, but Gabriel takes it from her hand and throws that out of the ring. Odette screams in Gabriel's face, but Gabriel, puts his hand in front of his face, mock yawning. Gabriel turns around to see Jordan waiting for him. Jordan jumps up, nailing Gabriel with a roundhouse kick. Gabriel stumbles backwards and in to Odette, squashing her in to the turnbuckle. Gabriel and Odette fall to the ground and Jordan quickly looks down at Gabriel and then Odette. Jordan picks Gabriel up and moves behind him, hooking him up in the ATL Crusher and lifting Gabriel over. Jordan holds Gabriel's shoulders down but Odette leans against the rope a little dazed. As Odette sees what's going on she moves towards them, but twenty seconds have passed and Jordan releases the hold. Jordan stands up, helping Odette to her feet.

Odette: What happened?

Jordan: He hit you! He could have seen you and moved.

Simone: That's bullshit Jordan.

Odette: Finish him off!

Odette looks angry and Jordan nods. Jordan turns back to Gabriel, but Gabriel is on his feet! He kicks Jordan in the gut and drops him with an implant DDT! Gabriel smirks at Odette, moving the word "over."

Simone: Gabriel's had it! He's looking for the end

Gabriel picks Jordan up, lifting him up in the position for the Avada Kedavra!

Simone: Gabriel looking to finish this one now!

Before Gabriel can drop Jordan, Odette reaches in to her cleavage and pulls another whistle out.

Adams: NOOOOOOOOO

Odette blows the whistle loudly down Gabriel's ear, causing him to drop Jordan. Gabriel holds his ear at turns to Odette, one hand on his ear, the other in front of him, palm up. Gabriel questions Odette, but a smirk crosses her face as she pulls back her hand and slaps Gabriel across the face! The crowd ooooo in shock!

Simone: What a bitch!

Adams: If ever confirmation was needed that these two were over, that was it.

Gabriel's eyes go wide as he steps towards Odette but Odette smirks at him again, she pulls her hand back again to slap again, but Gabriel catches her hand.

Simone: Go on Gabriel, knock her head off, it will be worth the suspension!

Gabriel pulls his fist back but Jordan is on his feet and moves in behind, hooking Gabriel up for the ATL Crusher. Gabriel swings his leg back, catching Jordan in the knee, forcing him to break his hold, Gabriel looks up towards Odette, but Odette spits green mist in Gabriel's direction!

Adams: Not again!

Gabriel ducks out of the way and Jordan takes the green mist in the face!

Simone: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Good!

Odette looks shocked and Gabriel smiles at her. Gabriel turns around and scoops Jordan up, dropping him down with the Avada Kedavra! Gabriel covers Jordan and Odette reluctantly drops to count.

Simone: Do your job and count the three!

Odette turns her head away

Justin: The winner of the match.... GABRIEL!

Simone: Gabriel has defeated Jordan Williams!

Gabriel gets to his feet, his arms in the air, but Odette gets to her feet, looking at Jordan and running her hands through her hair. Odette looks disappoint as she sees Gabriel's arms in the air. Odette wipes the green mist from her mouth, and spins Gabriel around. Odette yells in Gabriel face as Jordan gets to his knees.

Adams: I smell another set up here. Gabriel, watch out for Jordan!

Shaking her head Odette goes to walk off but Gabriel reaches out and grabs onto her left wrist, pulling her backwards. Turning around Odette yanks her hand away as Gabriel smirks and taps his wrist and then lifts it in the air demanding that Odette raises his hand in victory.

Odette: As if

Odette goes to walk off towards Jordan but Gabriel grabs onto her wrist once more pulling Odette back. Telling her again to raise his hand in victory.

Simone: Do your job Odette raise the man’s hand in victory…

Smirking wildly turning sharply on her pin point heels Odette, comes flying towards Gabriel with her free opened right hand. Just as she is about to make contact with the side of his face once more Gabriel blocks it, pushing her hand away. Grabbing onto her right wrist Gabriel starts mouthing off towards Odette who is more than happy to fly cuss words back in his direction. Jordan is still on his knees trying to wipe the green mist from his eyes. Wiggling her left hand free Odette quickly tries to push Gabriel off of her but he catches her elbow pulling her in towards him. As the two former lovers are just centimeters away from each other, Gabriel cracks a smile and starts chuckling to himself. Odette’s harden face crumbles into a smiling mess as Gabriel pulls her into him more.

Gabriel: You drive me crazy, you know that right?

Smiling Odette slightly blushes as Gabriel’s tight grip on her loosens, putting her hands up on his face she looks deeply into the eyes of her “former” lover. She pulls her face towards his, kissing him firmly on the lips! Gabriel picks Odette up and spins her around as Jordan looks shocked. Odette breaks away from the kiss for a second before placing a small kiss on his lips. Gabriel puts Odette down, and she puts her head on his chest as they smile at a shocked looking Jordan.

Simone: Wait a second... did they?

Odette reaches in to her pocket, pulling out a red card and waving it in Jordan's face as the fans cheer.

Adams: I think Jordan has just been sent off!

Odette turns to Gabriel, leaping in to his arms and wrapping her legs around him, kissing him again, passionately as the fans cheer. Jordan's eyes widen as he drops to the floor and rolls out of the ring, not taking his eyes off Gabriel and Odette as he stands near the entrance ramp. Gabriel puts Odette down, stroking her face, before calling for a microphone. Justin Decent jumps up on the ring apron and hands Gabriel a microphone as Jordan starts to walk up the ramp.

Gabriel: Slow down there clown face.

Jordan stops and turns back towards the ring.

Gabriel: I promised you the greatest trick of all time Jordan, and I did just that...

Jordan's face turns to confusion, to anger and back to confusion. Gabriel hands the mic to Odette.

Odette: Jordy, Jordy, Jordy… where you going buddy? The funs only just started… speaking of getting started let’s take a trip back down memory lane to where all this fun between Gabriel and I began.

Pointing up to the screen Odette and Gabriel held hands as the crowd looked on still a little confused.

Odette: “Just go… get out… you’re free from the “Jail” known as Australia”

Rubbing her eyes with the back of right hand Odette pointed towards the door with her left index finger.

Gabriel: “Odet….”

Trying to contain her sobs Odette took a deep breath in before speaking through gritted teeth.

Odette: “I think you’ve done enough Gabriel, you’ve made yourself perfectly clear… just go”

With that said and done Gabriel reluctantly left the room, as the door clicked shut behind him the sound of Odette’s bathroom door slamming shook the house.

**********

Odette: But what you didn’t see was this Jordo…

Pointing up to screen Odette hugs into Gabriel’s chest.

**********

Gabriel is seen re-entering Odette’s room and rushes towards the bathroom dropping his bags on the way. Almost tearing the door off its hinges, he rushes back into Odette’s arms. Placing his lips instantly on hers before backing away slowly, eyeing his love up and down

Gabriel: I hate doing this already…

Odette: So do I

The two started to kiss again before too long Gabriel’s hands were making their way down towards the bottom of Odette’s night gown.

Gabriel: No matter what gets said in the next few weeks you know the truth right?

Odette nodded her head slightly

Odette: I know, I know…

Reaching up the two continued their displays of affection as the feed cut from the screen.

******

Odette: Did you really think that because you came on the seen that my love for Gabriel would disappear? Oh that’s funny

Odette hands the microphone back to Gabriel.

Gabriel: You're not as stupid as you look yet Jordan, but I did make you look that way, didn't I? You was indeed right about me making you look like a clown, but while you were chasing my girlfriend like a dog in heat, two feet away.... well, watch this.

Gabriel points to the screen and it lights up.

*******

Climax Control - 10th February.

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

*******

Gabriel: Now lets go back a little.

A night vision camera appears on the screen from that show as the lights drop. The night vision camera shows Odette moving towards Jordan, rubbing something on his face. Gabriel is seen sliding in the ring, holding Jordan and also rubbing something on his face. The camera shows Jordan waving his arms in the air as Gabriel wraps his arms around Odette's waist, the two kissing passionately in the ring. Odette grabs Gabriel's face kissing him once more and pointing to the crowd. Gabriel drops to the outside and in to the crowd, just as the lights come back on.

The fans cheer as Jordan's face switches to anger. Gabriel moves behind Odette, wrapping his arms around her and kisses her on the neck. Gabriel lifts the mic up.

Gabriel: Even up to this past week, you never saw it. The phone calls, the little smiles on her face when she was texting, they were all to me Jordan, in fact, didn't you wonder why she never traveled with you to here?

Gabriel points at the screen

*******

This past Friday

The scene switches to the end of Gabriel's promo from this last week.

Gabriel closes his eyes tightly, breathing very deeply

Gabriel: Believe that!

A woman sits in the seat next to me, long black straight hair and sunglasses on her face, looking every part the woman on the go. Gabriel looks at her and pushes his lower lip out, nodding.

Gabriel: Time to work some magic of my own

A smile crosses Gabriel's face.

The camera keeps rolling this time.

Gabriel: Thought you wasn't going to make it.

The woman turns to look at Gabriel.

Gabriel: Nice wig, very sexy.

Gabriel smiles as the woman leans in, kissing Gabriel on the lips. She leans back, taking off the sunglasses to show her as Odette Ryder. Odette strokes Gabriel's face and puts her head on Gabriel's chest, waving at the camera.

*******

Back to the ring, Gabriel smiles as Jordan holds his head.

Gabriel: You wasn't the only one fooled Jordan. See thee was this little know it all, who will probably claim afterwards she knew all about it to try and make herself look important, when she's not. Remember this?

*******

Misty: That is what I thought. I am not here trying to make you angrier than you already are, Gabriel--

Gabriel: Well you're doing a piss poor job of preventing that, and you still haven't said why you're here.

Misty: You might not believe me when I say this, but I was concerned when I saw what Odette did to you earlier. After all, you went to check on her as fast as you could after your match was over and what does she do? She orders you away. Heartless comes to mind...

Gabriel shakes his head and lets out a sarcastic laugh.

Gabriel: Do you really expect me to believe that? If you hadn't pulled that shit last month and kidnapped Melody--

Misty: Really, Gabriel? You are going to place the blame on me for this? I am not forcing Odette to do anything, am I? I am not inside her head telling her how to act. She is doing all of this on her own. And for your information, Melody Grace was not harmed while I had her, nor do I consider my actions as kidnapping as everyone seems to call it.

Gabriel: Really? Because taking a person against their will isn't considered kidnapping? You really are stupid.

Misty laughs and shakes her head. From behind her, Damien clears his throat getting her attention. She turns around to acknowledge him, but she holds up her hand saying she will still be a moment. Gabriel glances towards them as well, but quickly looks away, not intimidated. Misty turns her attention back to Gabriel.

Misty: I had to get Melody alone, but that was almost impossible as she spent all of her time around Odette. Everyone might be on Odette's side right now, but I think they're all starting to see who she really is. You're starting to see it too, right? Odette isn't as perfect as she's making herself out to be. Melody knows it. It's why she has yet to speak to Odette since she was...rescued.

Gabriel: Are you done? From the looks of you, your goons are getting impatient over there.

Misty: They will be fine, but I'm not sure the same can be said for you. You are avoiding my questions. Why is that, Gabriel?

Gabriel doesn't respond right away. He remains silent for a long while, contemplating the answer to that question...processing everything in his mind. Misty stands there, waiting patiently, but she doesn't say a word. Gabriel finally breaks the silence.

Gabriel: I know what you're trying to do, and it's not going to work. Why don't you stay the hell out of my business?

Misty: I'm not trying to do anything. I know women like Odette. I see right through them, and do you want to know why?

Gabriel rolls his eyes and then gives Misty a look that says "enlighten me." Misty takes a step forward, closing the distance between the two.

Misty: I know women like Odette, because at one time, I was exactly like her. I was living the life everyone else expected me to live, and being someone I wasn't. The only difference is, I was with someone who isn't quite as intelligent and gifted at reading people as you are, so I had to end it myself, because I grew tired of living a lie. Odette won't. She doesn't want to tarnish her good reputation, does she? You want some advice, Gabriel?

Gabriel: Not really.

Misty smiles and laughs. She leans in close as if she has to whisper.

Misty: Get rid of her before it's too late. I know you are the Sin of Greed and all, but sometimes, we all can't get what we want. And Odette Ryder will never be everything you want.

Misty pats Gabriel on the shoulder, and he looks down to his shoulder. He shrugs it off, almost getting the chills, and Misty turns to walk away leaving him standing there thinking things over. Before she returns to her disciples, she turns around and has one last thing to say to Gabriel.

Misty: Oh and by the way, Gabriel. I have to say, if by some chance Thatcher and I do not advance in this tournament, I would simply love to see you and Roxi Johnson face Odette and Jordan in the final round. It'll make things interesting, don't you think?

Misty then turns around, heading back to her disciples with a satisfied smirk on her face. Gabriel takes a deep breath and gets in his car, roaring the engine to life not long after. He speeds out of the parking lot as Misty joins her disciples once again, and she can't help but be proud of herself. Ruby looks at her curiously.

*******

Back in the ring, Gabriel looks at Jordan and Odette.

Gabriel: See, she thought she was something special too, but she never saw this coming. She tried to pick on my emotions to drag me away from Odette to get one over on her, but here's what she missed.

The screen lights up again, to show Misty walking away. Gabriel gets in the car and looks in the passenger seat to see Odette Ryder.

Odette: She really thinks that's gonna work?

Gabriel leans in and kisses Odette on the lips.

Gabriel: She thinks a lot of things, but she knows jack.

Odette puts her hand on Gabriel's leg, squeezing it.

Odette: Shall we baby?

Gabriel nods and roars the engine, moving the car forward. As Gabriel and Odette shoot past Misty, Odette raises her middle finger in the direction of Misty.

The crowd cheer wildly.

Gabriel: You want to know why you got played Jordan?

Gabriel holds the microphone in front of Odette, who takes it. Gabriel whispers something in Odette's ear, forcing her to smile. Odette lifts the mic.

Odette: So now you stand their shaking your head at me asking me why? Why would I do this to you? Why we would do this to you? Its simple Jordan, you thought it was funny to try and get inside my mind while sitting next to me at the press conference, so I thought it might just be fun to get a little bit of pay back on the apparent “God of Professional Wrestling.” Did you honestly think that a girl like me would fall for a guy like you? Do you honestly think I would leave Gabriel for you? Honey a girl like me has needs, needs that can only be satisfied by a true man…

Odette turns to Gabriel and smiles, licking her lips as she eyes him up and down.

Odette: Jordan you couldn’t even pull a fake rabbit out of a hat, how did you expect to keep me entertained if you ever landed me? Now I see why Vanessa left you high and dry.

Looking up at Jordan Odette just shook her head.

Odette: Even if this tension between Gabriel and I was real trust me Jordo you’d be the very last guy I would ever turn to for comfort and support. You made this way to easy Jordan, Waaaaaaaay to easy… I will admit the best part about this is watching the self-proclaimed God Of Professional Wrestling be played by just a small town girl from Australia. You’re meant to be a hot shot Jordan, you’re meant to a ladies man… I guess there is always that one story of the girl what got away and guess what Jordo… the whole world knows that I’m that girl to you.

Laughing, Odette grabs onto Gabriel’s hand, snuggling into him.

Odette: Do you know how hard it was to keep a straight face this whole time knowing that the “God” would fall to his knees? Maybe this will teach you a lesson Jordan about the way you treat women? You wanted Gabriel to show you his best magic trick, you’re looking at her… I guess it’s true what they say, no one suspects the innocent party… the whole time you were trying to get one up on Gabriel… it was us making you out to be a fool...

Dropping the microphone down to her side Odette lifted her hand that was in Gabriel’s high above her head. Bringing the microphone up to her lips with a smile the Aussie continued.

Odette: This guy right here is everything to me, this guy right here… just beat you Jordan.

Pointing at Gabriel, Odette stopped and waited for the cheers from the fans to settle down before dropping his hand,

Odette: Now if you don’t mind Jordan, Gabriel and I have somewhere else we need to be…

Winking Odette dropped the microphone to the canvas as Gabriel picked her up kissing her on the lips. Jordan turned and left from the display, jumping up Odette wrapped her legs around Gabriel’s waist as his held onto her behind to support her, the two continued their display of affection for at least twenty seconds before Gabriel put Odette back on her feet. Grabbing onto her hand he lead Odette out of the ring, down the stairs and up the ramp. The two didn’t let go of each other as they waved out to their fans along the way.

Coming through the curtain, Gabriel pushes the dark cloth open, holding the curtain for Odette, who spins, wrapping her arm around Gabriel's neck, pulling him close and standing up on tip toes to kiss Gabriel firmly on the lips. Gabriel wraps his arms around Odette, looking her in the eyes.

Gabriel: I'm so...

Odette puts her hand up, her finger on Gabriel's lips.

Odette: I'm...

Gabriel: Shuuuusssssh

Odette stops talking and smiling.

Gabriel: I missed you baby.

Odette looks at Gabriel, staring deep in his eyes.

Odette: I missed you.

Gabriel runs his hand through Odette's hair, a bright smile across her beautiful Australian face.

Gabriel: I missed being with you sweetheart, I missed being in our bed.

Odette: That changes tonight. For the first time in a while, I get to wake up to you.

Gabriel: For the first time in a while, I get to wake up smiling.

Gabriel leans down, kissing Odette softly on the lips, but Odette runs her hands down Gabriel's body.

Gabriel: We need to get you out of those clothes.

Odette leans in, whispering to Gabriel.

Odette: Not much more to get out of, what you see is about it.

A wide smile crosses Gabriel's face as he turns Odette against against the wall, lifting her off her feet and kissing her passionately. Odette wraps her legs around Gabriel as he pulls away, looking in her eyes.

Gabriel: So, night out or do we go home sweetheart?

Odette: Home, our home, I think the hot tub might have missed us.

Gabriel strokes Odette's face.

Gabriel: We're not making it to the hot tub, are we?

Odette bites her lip and smiles.

Odette: Not a chance.

Gabriel smiles, his hands running down Odette's side and on to her rear.

Gabriel: I love you sweetheart.

Odette puts her hand on Gabriel's face.

Odette: I love you too.

Gabriel: Alltid?

Odette smiles widely at Gabriel's use of a foriegn language

Odette: Alltid

Odette winks at Gabriel, Gabriel smiles at Odette again.

Gabriel: How many people do you think we fooled here?

Odette: How many people do you think were interested enough to keep watching?

Odette and Gabriel both look at the camera for a second but a cough makes the both sharply turn their heads. Synn stands, arms folded looking at the two. Gabriel puts Odette down on the floor, holding her hand

Gabriel: I...

Synn puts his hand up, stopping Gabriel from speaking.

Synn: This was a game?

Gabriel: Aren't you proud?

Synn smiles on one side of his mouth.

Synn: Not the point but I am impressed with what you did, but you lied to us all, including Joshua.

Gabriel: Uh, Angel knew.

Synn: He never, he would have told everyone.

Synn and Gabriel look at each other.

Synn: Did I just say that?

Gabriel and Odette nod. Synn shudders, shaking his head.

Synn: Well then think about this. How exactly do you intend to break this bit of news to Joshua? Try to remember how he treated Miss Ryder there in defending you. He truly believed she broke your heart and he was the first to jump to your defense. The boy has a heart of gold, and he's going to discover he did those things as a result of a deception. He does not carry guilt well, Gabriel. You know this.

Gabriel: We couldn't tell people Synn, we had to do this without people knowing. I promise I will explain it all to you, and Despy.

Synn: You two have more than a little explaining to do, but for tonight, you two carry on with your night.

Synn winks at Gabriel, who scoops Odette up in his arms. Odette wraps her arms around Gabriel's neck and kisses him on the cheek. Gabriel starts to carrying Odette away.

Synn: One request.

Gabriel's voice is heard off camera.

Gabriel: Not taking pictures Synn!

Synn looks in to the camera.

Synn: Never hurts to ask.

Synn shrugs and the camera jumps back to ringside

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

”Smack Down” by Thousand Foot Krutch comes over the speakers as the lights dim down. The New X-Tremes “NXT” logo is sprayed over the screen as their video begins playing. Red and white lights flash out across the audience and over the stage as Heavyweight Champion Spike Staggs walks out. He is quickly followed up by his brother, Jamie, and Derek Thorne. Vixen comes out to the stage, standing right next to Spike, saluting the crowd. Jessie Salco comes out banging her head to the music, joining her NXT stable mates as she raises the Bombshell Roulette title in the air. Spike looks back at the curtains through instinct, waiting for Odette to join them, but his face sinks a bit. He does his best to hide it as he leads the team down to the ring, all of them slapping hands along the way. Jessie and Vixen dash toward the ring and slide in unison. Jamie leaps onto the apron and then jumps over the top rope. Spike and Derek pull themselves up, exchanging a high five before getting in the ring. They each take a turnbuckle, playing to the crowd before switching up sides to repeat their poses. They jump down and meet in the center of the ring. Spike walks over to Justin Decent and picks up the microphone. As the audience cheers die down, Spike raises the microphone to his lips, stopping as an NXT chant takes over. He smirks and lets it play out, throwing his fist in the air along with it. After a moment, he and the rest of NXT, soak it in until it fades.

Spike: Ladies and gentlemen… I know you are anxiously awaiting the Main Event, and I promise that the wait will be worth it… Tonight marks a big moment in Sin City Wrestling’s history. This is our first trip to the beautiful country of Venezuela. It is our first trip to South America, period. It has been long overdue, if I say so myself. What do you guys think?

Crowd: YEAH!

Spike throws the microphone up for the fan’s response. He pulls it back down excitedly as he brings it back to his mouth.

Spike: If you want more… we will give you more, my friends. I am proud to be SCW’s Heavyweight Champion, because it means that I get to be the face of the most in-your-face bunch of badasses to ever grace a wrestling ring! It is with honor that I come out here and thank you all for coming, and for our loyal fans streaming from home.

Spike gets another cheap pop from the audience, but this time, he simply lets the microphone dangle at his side. He looks down at the mat for a moment before he begins pacing in front of his NXT mates. He looks up, and then looks around the audience as a soft smile starts to grow over his face.

Spike: I didn’t come out here to state the obvious, of course. I had something else in mind for tonight. Something big. Something worthy of such a monumental occasion. See, I have been coming out here for months, telling the audience that the New X-Tremes were going to be something big. I have made it my mission to boast those around me, and I have taken a lot of flack for it in the past. I must say that through all of the headaches, and the heartaches… I have never been happier with the level of talent that I bolster. Due to issues in the past, and accusations that I take in strays like a dog pound, I have been rather picky about who I invite amongst our ranks, and for good reason.

Spike gets a serious look on his face. He bows his head for a moment, continuing to pace. After a few seconds of silence, Spike stops and looks up once more. He is quick to raise the microphone back up to speak this time.

Spike: You see, I have taken a lot of flack from people around SCW, namely Mark Ward and his bunch. We have heard the words “losers”, “talentless”, “idiots”, “worthless”, and many, many others. We have come out here and proved time and time again that we are not losers. Three titles in this ring right now just goes to prove it. Numerous other titles have been held under the NXT moniker as well. Now, there has been a line drawn in the sand, and we are forced to make a choice. We have talked about it, and the choice was rather simple. The New X-Tremes believe in a cause. We don’t like what we see, and it is time for that to change. That is why we have chosen to side with… Team SCW. Despite our differences with Mark, we believe in SCW, and have since we signed our contracts. It doesn’t mean that we like Mark, or that we even want to be around him, but we believe in he and Christian’s company.

The audience bursts into a round of cheers. Spike looks up proudly, happy with his decision. He looks over as his fellow NXT mates nod their heads along with him. Spike turns back to the audience once more.

Spike: That is not all. Yes, there is a point to all of this, and it is bigger than you could possibly be thinking. As I said a few moments ago, New X-Tremes are a solid group of competitors, and the premiere stable of SCW. Whether you like it or not, we are the talk of the town. We don’t just let anyone into our family. We don’t just…

Adams: Wait… is that…? No, it couldn’t be!

Spike is cut off as “Drunken Lullabies” by Flogging Molly begins playing. Spike looks up at the stage, a bit annoyed with the interruption. As the music picks up, ACW’s Ben Jordan and Mickey Carroll walk out onto the stage. Mickey and Ben carry their ACW Tag Team Championships on their shoulders while Ben also touts the ACW Maritime Junior Heavyweight Championship on his other. Mickey jumps around wildly to the music as he and Ben take different sides of the stage. They show off for the fans before switching sides. They meet in the middle and start an “OI! OI! OI!” chant throughout the audience. They sprint down to the ring and slide in under the ropes. Mickey and Ben work the turnbuckles, but stop short as Spike seems to be almost fuming. He mouths “What the hell, guys?” to them. Ben and Mickey sigh, and exchange a few words. Mickey nods his head and then extends his hand out toward the microphone. Spike shoves it into his hand and crosses his arms over his chest as Mickey looks a bit nervous.

Mickey: First off, let me start off by saying OI! OI! OI!!!

Crowd: OI! OI! OI!!!

Mickey: That’s right. Happy St. Patty’s Day to ye lot. Drink up and drive responsibly. Heh, it’s quite nice to say that without a pint in me paw, isn’t it Ben?

Ben nods his head, but shrugging his shoulders as if he is unsure. Mickey lends the microphone in Ben’s direction.

Ben: It would if you weren’t such a bleedin’ alcoholic, geez.

Mickey: OI! Wait… yer onto something there, mate. Anyway, I’m sure ye didn’t think I was on me way out here to spoil old Spike’s fun, now did ye? It’s not really me style. I came out here to congratulate ye on yer successes with NXT. Ye done a great job. The lot of Sin City knows ye like celebrities. That’s all fine and dandy like the dog’s bollocks, but… But…!

Spike rips the microphone out of Mickey’s hand, visibly angry now. He gets in Mickey’s face, but Mickey doesn’t cower away. Ben and Jamie do their best to separate the two, but it doesn’t quite work.

Spike: Is there a fucking point to this, “mate”?

Spike grabs onto Mickey’s red flannel shirt, lifting him up to his eye level. Mickey reaches down and shoves Spike away. He shouts at Spike, and the two breathe heavily. Spike points at Mickey, but Mickey shouts “NO! ….. Allow me”. He looks over to Ben, and both men remove their shirts, showing off NXT t-shirts and arm bands. The audience goes crazy and Spike and Mickey laugh it off. Spike pulls Mickey in for a brotherly embrace, followed up by Ben as well. Spike takes the microphone back as he waits for the buzzing to die down. Meanwhile, Ben and Mickey mingle with the other NXT members.

Spike: Now, as I was saying… Tonight marks a big night in NXT history as well, because tonight… We have officially become an inter-regional stable with representatives in SCW, BACW, and now ACW! Now, NXT will be known across the WORLD!

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

Simone: I don’t believe it, Jason! New X-Tremes are on a quest to take over the world!

Adams: Well, being led by NWA World Heavyweight Champion, Spike Staggs, I would say that they have an excellent start on that journey!

As “Smack Down” plays, the members of NXT walk around the ring, showing off with their new members for a bit before filing out of the ring and toward the back.

A pair of kids, a boy and girl can be seen sitting on a couch watching SCW wrestling on a television. Suddenly their attention is taken away from the program by a voice.

Voiceover: Want to look like the wrestlers and bombshells of Sin City Wrestling…

A pair of kids can be seen nodding their heads with smiles on their faces. Suddenly, a popping sound is heard and each is wearing a tee shirt. The boy has on the NXT graffiti tee-shirt as the girl is wearing a SCW Bombshell in training tee.

Voiceover: Now you can with the tee-shirts of Sin City Wrestling…found only online at SCWShop.biz

Justin Decent: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS! Introducing first, representing Blood Omen… Hailing from Detroit, Michigan standing at 6 feet 3 inches, weighing in at 240 pounds, he is…KAIN!!!

The lights in the arena goes down as the low-sounding guitar riff from Saliva's "Ladies And Gentlemen" plays and a lone spotlight is placed on the top of the entrance ramp, right at the enter. Once the guitars and drums pick up noise and the song starts to play it's tune, a platform rises from the bottom and the crowd recognizes Kain and his love, Ariel. The crowd cheers wildly for Kain as Saliva's frontman, Josey Scott, sings his lyrics, boasting of a show that no one has ever seen before. Kain looks around the arena, smiles briefly at both sides of the crowd, then stares down the ring and locks on to his game face. Snarling with rage, he walks down the ramp with intent and purpose, thinking of the fight ahead of him. He feels the warm presence of Ariel's right hand clasped with his left hand as the couple walk, side-by-side, but his mind is focused on the carnage tonight. Once they reach the bottom, Ariel goes behind Kain, using her hands to untie his black robe and take it off him completely. Kain is shown from head to toe, with the championship belt around his waist, not to mention the camera getting a great look of his incredible physique. The women couldn't help but gawk at his body while the men couldn't help but be awe in what they are seeing now. Ariel hands the black robe over to a nearby ring attendent, directly to her right, then gets pulled in by Kain, who embraces her in a deep kiss. Ariel returns the kiss and the arena's noise got more louder than before. Kain breaks off the kiss, bows to his queen, then turns away and walks up the steps and places both hands near the end the end of the top rope. He then hops on the top floor and performs a foward somersault before landing on the ground. As he lands, flaming pyro explodes from all corners of the ring as the lights grow back on. Climbing on each turnbuckle, he raises his right, clenched fist, with the championship title in hand, in the air and talks trash as multiple cameras flashes from the crowd. Finally, he heads to his corner, kneels briefly, saying a few words to himself before rising up and looking behind as he spies the entrance ramp. "Ladies And Gentlemen" as Kain now stands still, awaiting his opponent.

Justin Decent: And his partner and fellow Tag Team Champion… Hailing from the Far Reaches of Sanity, standing at 5 feet 7 inches, weighing in at 165 pounds, he is… LUCIAN FROST!!!

The lights begin to flicker around the room, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd looks around to see where he is coming from. Frost appears from one side of the arena and heads through the crowd before climbing over the barricade and slides under the bottom rope.

Justin Decent: And their challengers… Introducing first, making his way to us from Galveston, Texas, standing at 6 feet 4 inches, and weighing in at 245 pounds, he is… “AMAZING” ACE BALDWIN!!!

"Who Dat" begins to start up in the first couple of bars, no beat, the lights begin to flicker back and fourth between a few colors before the music stops completely and the lights go out before the beat of the song picks up and you can hear the "Who dat, who dat" in the first lines of the song before the lights flicker to life and Ace Baldwin is standing at the top of the ramp to an eruption from the crowd. He bobs his head to the music as the song really picks up into the first verse as he bounces down the ramp and slaps hands on the way down before he stops in front of the ring and flips his hood off on the vest he is wearing and motions for the crowd to get louder before he slides into the ring and goes to the turnbuckle, letting out a warrior cry before he hops down, removes his vest and tests the ropes in the corner, letting the referee check his boots and knee pads. As we turn back to the entrance ramp, we see Erik Staggs walking down the entrance ramp. He stands at the bottom, folding his arms across his chest.

Simone: Oh god… What is he doing out here?

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 Decent: 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.

DING! DING! DING!

Carter and Kain stand in the middle of the ring, staring each other down. Carter stops and looks around for a minute, taking a deep breath before both men tie up in a battle of power. The slightly bigger Carter starts off strong, powering Kain toward the corner, but a knee to his stomach shifts the power back into Kain’s favor. He wraps his arm around Carter’s neck, steadying him for a snap suplex, but Carter jabs fierce fists into Kain’s side, and they return to a tie up. Carter butts the crown of his head directly between Kain’s eyes and then he shifts a barrage of repeated, alternating knees into Kain, getting him down to one knee. Carter hits him with a hard right hook, and Kain comes back with a jab to the stomach. Carter sucks it up and tosses Kain across the ring and as he comes back. Carter plants a big boot to Kain’s face, nearly taking his head off. He lets out a primal scream before stomping around the ring, much to the fans’ dismay.

Simone: A strong offense built right off the bat from Kevin Carter.

Adams: That won’t be enough to stop Kain from taking it right back to Carter though. When Kain gets in the zone, he is nearly unstoppable.

He goes to pick Kain off of the mat, but Kain swings his leg up and kicks Carte in the head, sending him stumbling backward. In an excellent display of showmanship, Kain flings Carter toward the ropes, only this time, Carter counters it, sending him the other way, until Kain reverses it yet again. As Carter comes back, Kain goes for a rough hip toss, but Carter smacks him across the back of the head. While Kain is stunned, Carter reverses the momentum for a hip toss of his own. Kain stalls it by planting his feet firmly on the ground. From there, he hits a series of fast and furious jabs to Carter’s stomach and face. He stops and bounces off of the nearby ropes, only to have Carter lift him up into a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam. This time, though, Kain wraps his legs around Carter’s neck, and takes him down with a Headscissors, never before seen by Kain. It seems just a bit sloppy on the execution, but still impressive for his stature. Kain stomps away at Carter who is rolling around on the canvas. The referee comes over to break it up, but Kain shoves the Drew Patton away. Kain takes a few steps back as Carter slowly gets up to his hands and knees. Kain measures it up carefully and then charges forward, punting Carter’s chin like a football!

Adams: Did you see that? He bent it like Beckham there!

Simone: Kain has really turned it around here.

Kain picks Carter up from the mat and flings him against the ropes. Carter ducks a Clothesline attempt, and dives over for a tag to Ace. Ace gets in the ring, but Kain is quick to hit a high kick to Ace’s head. Kain whips Ace into the ropes, and he runs into the opposing ropes for a clothesline, which Ace ducks, and catches Kain with a hard jab to the ribs. He is quick to land a hard elbow to Kain’s back, then another to the back of his head, sending him crashing down to the mat. He goes for a legdrop on Kain’s back, but Kain rolls out of the way, and pulls himself to his feet. As Ace attempts to do the same, Kain grabs onto his hair, and begins laying in punches. The fans cheer as he connects with two, but on his third attempt, Ace grabs his fist. He swings his legs around and brings Kain down in a Triangle Choke Hold. He wrenches Kain’s neck, causing him to gasp for breath. He fights to back out of it, but Kain has to steady a hold on him to let go. Kain leans forward, picking himself up as far as he can. This causes Ace to wrench even tighter. In a desperate attempt, Kain reaches as far under Ace as he can, cradling his dead weight, and he lifts him up into position for a sitting powerbomb, which comes crashing down, breaking the hold as both men lay there, stunned.

Adams: Both men are laid out, and Frost is anxiously reaching out for the tag but…

Simone: Oh! Carter remedied that situation right away by hitting his One Man Band right on the apron!

Kain is the first one to his feet. He grabs onto Ace’s head, falling down with a Neckbreaker. He picks Ace up from the mat, but Ace tosses Kain toward the turnbuckle, but Kain reverses it, sending Ace to the corner instead. As Kain follows, Ace catches himself and he leaps up and over Kain. Ace waits until Kain is turned back around, and he nails him with a backward shoulderbutt. He turns around and as he charges forward, he pounds one knee into Kain’s midsection, followed by the other knee. He climbs up over Kain, and initiates a count as the fans count it out for him.

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Kain jabs Ace in the most convenient of places, the groin. As Ace’s face sours in pain, he shoves him forward in an attempt to get him off. Instead, Ace brings him down in a monkey flip, rolling over with it into a pin attempt.

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Kain kicks out and Ace stomps his foot in frustration. Ace picks up a prone Kain, and then he wraps his arms around Kain’s waist for a German Suplex. The audience cheers as Ace plays up to them, taking a moment to nod with their cheers.

Simone: Ace is really getting the crowd going tonight, but one has to wonder… Is it possible that we could be seeing new Tag Team Champions?

Adams: Despite their differences, Kevin and Ace have strategizes by isolating Kain and knocking out every attempt to get Frost into this match.

As soon as the cheers start, Kain slowly starts to pumps his fists, starting at his side. He reaches up and begins doing it, and then he brings his elbow, crashing it hard against Ace’s head. As Ace stumbles backward, Kain swings around the back and sets up for a Pumphandle Slam. The crowd goes crazy as Kain begins to shout out at them. He lifts Ace up into the air, only to have Ace wrap his legs around his neck for the second Triangle Choke of the match. He brings Kain down to the ground this time, really holding on hard. Kain starts to go limp and the referee comes over to check on him. He lifts his arm, and lets it fall. He throws up one finger and shouts along with it. He does it again, pausing before dropping the limp arm again. He throws up two fingers and shouts “TWO!” He goes to grab onto Kain’s arm again, but before he can even lift it, Kain clinches his fist, punching as hard as he can in a furious attempt to escape. Once he has the slightest chance, he tears loose from the hold, only to come crashing back into the referee, knocking him hard against the turnbuckle.

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Adams: For the first time in history, Drew Patton, or any referee for that matter, does not fall unconscious!

Drew holds onto his stomach and scolds Kain. Kain mutters under his breath as he stumbles over toward Frost. Ace clubs him across the back, stopping him short. He grabs onto Kain’s leg to drag him back to the center of the ring, but Kain leaps up, hitting an Enziguri. He rolls over and tags Frost into the match. Frost charges into the ring, but Carter climbs into the ring, lifting the high flyer up into the air with a record setting Back Body Drop. He shouts ”You’re welcome!” to Ace before exiting the ring, scoffing at his “unappreciative” partner. Ace waves it off and picks up one arm and one leg of Frost. He slings him up into the air and then drops him down hard against the mat. He poses Hollywood style before picking Frost off of the mat. He slings him up and onto his shoulders, ready for the T.F.C. but as he gets close to the ropes, Kain hits a hard high kick to Carter’s face, dropping him down with Frost on top.

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Simone: Ace Baldwin just tossed Frost off of him as if he were light as a feather.

Adams: Frost is scrambling to his feet, and it might be possible that we see Frost’s first move in the entire match!

Unfortunately, Kevin Carter jumps over the top rope and strikes him down with a Clothesline to Frost. He makes his way over to Kain, but Carter tackles him through the ropes. Both men fight on the outside while Ace shrugs his shoulders. Ace picks Frost off of the ground. He connects with a Snap Suplex, but isn’t finished there. He comes back around with another Snap Suplex. He raises up, bringing Frost with him, flinging him over with a Fisherman’s Suplex, hooking the leg for the pin.

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KICKOUT!

Frost rolls up, stumbling to his feet as Ace kips up. Ace turns around and Frost jumps up onto his shoulders, looking for a Hurricanrana. Ace drops him down for a Powerbomb, and then tosses his up onto his shoulders. He looks around, gauging the reaction of the fans before landing with the Comatose! He stands up, readying himself for the pin when Kevin Carter reaches in for a sneak tag. Ace argues with Kevin, but Kevin is in no mood to listen. He lays in several stomps, picking Frost up from the mat afterwards. He sends Frost into the ropes, and as he comes back, Carter boots him in the gut. He leaps over, spinning Frost with him to land The Main Attraction! He rolls Frost over for the pin.

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Adams: They did it!

Justin Decent: Ladies and Gentlemen… Your winners and NEW SCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS… ”THE MAIN ATTRACTION” KEVIN CARTER and “AMAZING” ACE BALDWIN!!!

Simone: I… I simply cannot believe my eyes… Never in a millions years would I have imagined these two could co-exist well enough to become Tag Team Champions…

Adams: Well you better believe it, because it just happened tonight in Venezuela!

Kevin raises his arms up victoriously, as if he had done this all by himself. He holds both belts up in the air until Ace rips one from his arms. Erik Staggs comes into the ring to celebrate with Kevin Carter, only acknowledging his allies victory. Carter stands there, pointing out into the audience before ripping away from Erik. He and Ace come nose to nose, and neither man is willing to back down. Erik tries to talk sense into Carter, but it seems useless.

Simone: That's all we have time for, we have a new Roulette and Tag Team champions, what a great way to kick off the tour. We'll see you next week in Bogota, Colombia

The show fades to black

THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Erik, Maggie, MK, Aleksei, Courtney, Amanda, Blaque Hart, Craig, Vixen, Gerrit. Also to Vixen again for the quality graphics and to all our SCW roleplayers.