Adams: Drake did it! He beat the odds to defeat Cyrus King!

Simone: There's gonna be a few unhappy people in the dressing room after that one!

The camera cuts to the backstage area, where Synn, Gabriel and Despayre are seen entering the building through the parking lot. Gabriel's phone starts to ring. He pulls it from his pocket and looks at it.

Gabriel: I catch you both in a few.

Synn and Despayre nod as they walk in the building. As they leave the scene, James Huntington-Hawkes III appears, pulling the double door shut and pulling a chain around the two long handles, before padlocking it shut.

Simone: What's the little weasel doing?

James turns around, giving a thumbs up to someone off camera.

Adams: Maybe he's the new security guy.

The camera faces back to Gabriel as he speaks, but Giani Di Luca and James Huntington-Hawkes III move in behind him, holding a chair each.

Adams: Look out!

The duo swing the chairs, connecting with Gabriel's skull.

Simone: Concerto!

Adams: Haven't seen that in a while.

Gabriel crumbles to his knees and the two swing the chairs again, sandwiching Gabriel's head in between them. Gabriel falls flat on his face as thumping can be heard from behind the locked door. Giani and James lay the chairs side by side and Giani pulls a lifeless Gabriel to his feet. Giani and James wrap an arm each around Gabriel's head and lifts him up, dropping him with a double implant DDT!

Simone: Oh my God, Gabriel's head just crumbled in to that chair.

James and Giani stand up, smirking at the fallen Gabriel, before walking away.

Adams: Can we get some medics back there?

Vixen is seen standing near an equipment box, a laptop open in front of her. The camera can???t see who she is talking to but the childish sounding voice makes her smile. The cameraman moves around Vixen and films over her shoulder as she is Skyping with home. Eden is on the screen talking.

Eden: I really love my teacher Mommie Vixen. She lets me do what I want if I get all my work done.

Vixen: That is great sweetie but I hope you will be getting the work done and keeping Timmy doing his work too.

Eden: You know it Mommie Vixen. Daddy wants to talk to you now because he says it is bedtime for me.

Vixen: Night night ma petite, je t???aime.

Eden giggles at that comment.

Eden: Jet amie to you too Mommie Vixen.

Eden scrambles down as Spike appears on the screen. Spike runs his fingers through Eden???s hair as he chuckles. Eden runs off and Spike sits down in front of the screen, a mile wide grin spread across his face.

Spike: Wow, she still speaks better French then I do, and she???s only 6??? How are you doing, my love. I???m not used to this not seeing each other stuff ever since retiring???

Vixen: Yes she does, I figure we need to make sure she can speak something else so we can keep secrets between us girls. How am I doing???I am missing you like crazy my love and I can???t wait to be home. And tonight is not going like I had planned. I have my match against the Fallen and I am teaming with Roxi Johnson. I haven???t been able to talk to her to work on strategy. What am I going to do love? Every time I team with someone, they end up flaking on me.

Spike looks around him for a moment to make sure that no one else can hear what he is about to say. His sweet smile fades into a look that is something forged of fire and ice together. It nearly sends a chill down Vixen???s spine as he runs his tongue over his bottom lip, biting it with a look of pure determination.

Spike: This is what you do, love??? You don???t give them a chance to flake on you. The Fallen is a tough team, but every unit has it???s cracks. Expose their weaknesses to your advantage, and destroy them. And if Roxi Johnson gets in your way, you destroy her too??? This is your time, and no one is going to take it away from you, Vix??? And if they try, then you better make them regret it???

Vixen shakes her head slowly as if trying to process what it was that Spike was saying. Looking into the screen, she nods.

Vixen:I get that Spike but I can???t destroy my partner. She???s not going to expect me to do that considering that we are teaming and I need to know she won???t stab me in the back.

An intern approaches Vixen to let her know that her match is coming up. Vixen acknowledges the message and turns back to the laptop .

Vixen:They are calling me for my match love. I???ll follow your advice and get the win. Then once this match is over, I???m heading for the airport and will see you tomorrow in the morning. Love you???

Spike: Just remember what I said. Nobody is going to take this away from you if you don???t let them??? Good luck with your match tonight, the kids and I will be rooting for you. Love you too, babe.

Spike leans in and gives a kiss to the screen, trying to make it quick so not to become embarrassed. Vixen does the same before Spike ends the call. Vixen shakes her head, seeming surprised by Spike???s pep talk tonight. She loosens her muscles up as she walks off.

The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see The Skar Bros., Marty McFarge and ???The Prodigy??? Lizzie Short standing by with Rocky Mountains; whilst Lizzie isn???t being her usual flirtatious self it is pretty obvious that she is checking Rocky out.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I???m here with ???The Prodigy??? Lizzie Short, Lizzie in two weeks??? time you will have your debut match at High Stakes III, are you excited?

Lizzie smirks as she flirts with Rocky.

Lizzie: Well Rocky, it???s like this, I don???t care who I face at High Stakes III, as far as I???m concerned I???m the best Bombshell on the roster both in terms of looks and skill!

Marty: Here, here!

Lizzie: But I will say this, match against Jessica Monroe a few weeks ago was just a taste of what the rest of the Bombshell Division has in store for them, an ass kicking and???..this???..

Lizzie then plants a French kiss on Rocky???s lips to Marty???s obvious delight, she breaks it after a minute and walks off with her male companions leaving a stunned Rocky.

Simone: Strong words from Lizzie.

Adams: PLEASE put her against Roxanne!

"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.

Justin: The following Bombshell Tag Team Match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first she is the reigning SCW Bombshell Champion Roxi Johnson.

Simone: Roxi has to be nervous going into this match, one of her opponents is her next challenger at High Stakes III and the other two are worthy challengers in their own right.

Adams: If she is she doesn???t look it.

Cyrus: Mind if I join you?

The commentary team look up and see Cyrus King with his wife Miranda standing there, they shrug and the duo take a seat and grab a headset each.

Simone: So what???s your interest in this match Cyrus?

Cyrus: I???ve heard a lot of good things about SCW???s Bombshell Division so when I heard that the champ will be in action tonight I decided to get the best view in the house.

Adams: And you won???t interfere?

Cyrus: Are you insinuating that I???m a wife beater?!

Adams: Shutting up!

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, soon afterwards the throbbing beat of You're Going Down by Sick Puppies 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.

Justin: And her partner, from Ottawa, Ontario Canada she represents the New Xtremes Vixen!

Cyrus: I???ve had the pleasure of watching Vixen wrestle in person several times, she is a hell of a wrestler and I can definitely respect her military background.

Adams: Right, you were in the army weren???t you?

Cyrus: I haven???t regretted those two years I spent in Iraq, that???s all I???m saying.

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 and salutes the fans once more before jumping down to stretch slightly as the fans' chants begin to fade, The lights go out, and 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

Justin: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 300ibs, Gothika and Raynin THE FALLEN!

Cyrus: Not often that I say this about women but those two make me glad that SCW doesn???t allow intergender matches, they are tough women and Gothika will give Roxi a run for her money at High Stakes III in two weeks??? time.

Adams: Can???t argue with that logic.

Miranda: Off course not, he???s my husband.

Simone: Regardless this is going to be a great match!

The Sky
Will Break
Black Fire
Will Wake

Adams: Come to think of it Cyrus weren???t you just in a grueling match with Drake Green?

Cyrus: Yes I was but just because I was in a great match doesn???t mean I can???t talk.

Miranda: Ignore him honey, he???s likely still pissed that you cost him his life savings.

Drew Patton signals for the match to start and as soon as the bell rings the two teams of Bombshells start going at it Vixen brawling with Raynin and Roxi brawling with the Number 1 Contender for her title Gothika, for the second week in a row Drew struggles to maintain control of the match but manages to regain it after a short while after a clothesline from Vixen sends both her and Raynin to the outside.

Simone: Fast and furious action so far!

Cyrus: Glad to see that I won???t be disappointed by the Bombshell Division!

Adams: You can???t compete in it!

Miranda: No but he is a fan of women???s wrestling!

That shuts up Jason as the match continues, Drew orders Vixen and Raynin to their respective corners whilst Roxi and Gothika exchange some matt wrestling in the center of the ring, neither Bombshell has a clear advantage in that area though and they eventually come to a stalemate and a stand-off that is met with a round of applause from the audience???..which quickly turns to boos as Gothika practically takes off Roxi???s head with a clothesline.

Cyrus: Not a big surprise to be honest, Gothika is a veteran.

Simone: I???d ask how can you condone this but I think the answers obvious.

Cyrus: Yes, it gets the job done!

Belinda shakes her head as Gothika drags the Bombshell Champ to her corner and tags in Raynin who proceeds to double team Roxi with Gothika???s help whilst Vixen inadvertently distracts the ref whilst trying to get him to turn around, he eventually does but by that time Roxi has been dragged out of the corner by Raynin who goes for the first cover of the match 1???..2???..kickout!

Simone: There was no way they could???ve pinned the Bombshell Champ that easily!

Cyrus: Off course not but it did force Roxi to expend energy that she could???ve used later in the match!

Adams: That makes sense actually.

Miranda: Off course it does, that???s my husband you???re talking too.

Raynin doesn???t waste time by arguing with Drew over a slow count instead forcing her to her feet and hitting her with a trio of snap suplexes but rather than follow it up with a cover she instead locks in a Dragon Sleeper on the Bombshell Champion, Drew quickly gets in position and asks Roxi if she wants to quit an offer she adamantly refuses.

Simone: Roxi won???t give up that easily!

Adams: Well she is the champ!

Cyrus: I think you two spoke too soon!

Cyrus proves to be correct about that as Roxi has stopped responding to Drew???s questions, Raynin screams at the ref to do his job and check on the champion and he does so raising her free arm three times, the first time it drops down, the second time it drops down again, the third time???..

Simone: Roxi???s still in this!

Adams: This match isn???t over yet.

Cyrus: I wasn???t aware that this company had hired captain obvious as their color commentator.

Raynin tries to keep Roxi on the matt but it???s no use as the champion fights her way to her feet and reverses Raynin???s attempts into a Northern Lights Suplex! Roxi holds on for the pin 1???.2???.kickout by Raynin but it???s clear that both Bombshells need to tag in their partners.

Adams: Vixen desperately needs Roxi to tag her in!

Cyrus: And so does Raynin!

Simone: This has been a great match so far!

Both Raynin and Roxi crawl towards their respective corners as Gothika and Vixen call for the tag, Raynin???s taken a lot less punishment than Roxi though and this allows her to get to her corner first and tag in Gothika who wastes no time in getting in the ring and grabbing one of Roxi???s feet, Roxi tries to make a leap of faith but it???s clear that Gothika has no intention of letting that happen???..so Roxi responds by hitting her with an enziguri sending her to the matt and forcing her to let go!

Cyrus: And here comes Vixen!

Adams: Business is about to pick up.

Vixen comes in with style via an explosive springboard dropkick to Gothika before turning her attention to Raynin and knocking the Bombshell off of the ring apron with a right hand, Vixen gets the crowd going with a pose before turning around???..and getting raked in the eyes by Gothika.

Simone: Quite an uncharacteristic mistake by Vixen there.

Cyrus: Mistakes happen and she was clearly caught in the moment.

Adams: Gothika whips Vixen off the ropes, blind tag by Roxi???.

Miranda: And there???s the Last Kiss Goodnight!

Gothika goes for a cover but drew saw the Blind Tag and doesn???t count the pinfall, Gothika gets in his face about it but Drew explains the situation to her clearly and she turns around??????right into a Springboard Dropkick by Roxi, Roxi quickly locks in the Justice Lock and Vixen, who is back in her feet, sees this and takes out Raynin with a Suicide Dive!

Cyrus: Roxi has the Justice Lock locked in tight.

Simone: And there???s nowhere for Gothika to go!

Gothika struggles against the submission but the veteran eventually has no choice but to tap out to Roxi???s submission hold.

Justin: Here are your winners by submission, Vixen and the Bombshell Champion Roxi Johnson!

Adams: What a match!

Cyrus: And with her victory tonight over the challenger to her title Roxi has a lot of momentum going into High Stakes III!

Simone: That she does but I wouldn???t count out Gothika yet!

Miranda: Well it???s been fun but we need to head backstage.

Cyrus and Miranda leave as Roxi and Vixen celebrate.

In the makeshift backstage area, Erik Staggs is seen pacing back and forth, red in the face. His lips are moving and he mumbles inaudibly as he takes a strained breath. His eyes look up at two stagehands bring the smiling duo of Young Money, aka Giani Di Luca and James Huntington-Hawkes III. Both men are carrying the incriminating bloodied chairs in their hands as well as their tag titles proudly displayed on their shoulders. They are ready to get praised by Erik as he looks up at them.

Erik: What the HELL was going through your minds back there? I mean, I get that the skinny one is stupid enough, but you, Giani?

JHHIII: Hey old man! What we did out there to that loser was smart.

Erik: Oh??? yeah, it was smart because that *air quotes* loser??? could have destroyed you and exposed you as the little weasel you are! Now, if??? and I do mean ???if?????? there is a match to happen for the tag titles??? it is going to be a bathroom break match!

James goes to protest this, but Giani gently places a hand on his shoulder, stepping in front of him as if to say ???I got this??? . James continues to mean mug Erik though he doesn???t say anything as Giani moves menacingly toward Erik with the bloody chair swaying back and forth.

Giani: Any match that I???m in??? is not a bathroom break match. Save that for Goth Versus Carter Versus whoever the hell these people pretend to like since they kiss their asses. They hate me cause they ain???t me, and they can???t stand the opportunity to see me slip up. And do ya know why, boss man? It???s cause I??? never??? do!

Erik: I would advise you to put that chair down, because I, and I alone, am the only reason you are not being stripped of your belts and suspended without pay. If you so much as think about laying a finger on my suit jacket, you can kiss your asses goodbye, understand me?

Giani licks his bottom lip as if entertaining the thought of testing Erik. He gets within an inch of Erik???s face, but Erik gives him a firm shove backward. Giani is surprised at this display, and he is quickly put back in his place.

Erik: Clean out your ears, son??? I made you in this business. Nobody else did. I can send you back to reality television so quick, it will make your head spin, and everyone will think you are an even bigger joke than they already do.

Giani: C???mon bro??? That asshole deserved it. Everyone???s goin??? around actin??? like he???s the greatest thing to hit the ring, and they all just love him, but he doesn???t do shit! I called him out three times, dawg! Put somebody who gives a damn in the match, and I won???t take them out with a chair! Now if you will excuse us, we???ve got the other half to deal???

Erik: Try it and see how fast my threats turn to promises, son??? I am the last thread stopping your from being wiped from the history of SCW, and I???m starting to have my doubts. Granted, I see the validity in your ideas, Sinful Obsession is a cash cow that the three of us don???t mind milking. Now you went and screwed that up. But, we???ve got another idea on who to put in as the replacement, and it is the only reason you aren???t out on your asses right now.

Giani narrows his eyes as he steps forward toward Erik???s face once again. This time, Erik smiles and winks at Giani as if the answer were supposed to be obvious. James stammers a bit behind him.

JHHIII: Juh-juh-Giani????

Giani: What James?!

Giani turns his head slightly to see someone out of the corner of his eyes. They widen as he steps to the side a bit. Standing in front of him with a huge scowl on his face is none other than??? Rage! The fans cheer loudly from the ringside area. James raises the chair up into the air and goes to swing it, but Rage quickly bats it away and yanks it from his hands. He goes to swing it at James.

JHHIII: AHHHHHHH Don???t kill me, ohhh it hurts!

James freezes in a comical defensive stance as Erik holds a hand up toward Rage.

Erik: I know you want to get your hands on these guys, but save it for High Stakes III. Embarrass them in front of the audience, and make them pay??? Or, face suspension again. Your choice, baldy???

Rage stops, mid swing and his scowl grows even more angry, as if that were possible. He slams the chair into the sand so hard that it stands up on its own. He rubs his hands together, remaining silent. He walks away, but not before taunting James with another threatening jolt. James screams out and runs behind Giani before Rage storms off and we fade.

The scene opens backstage where we see Amy walking towards the male locker room in search of Kevin, however, before she could take another step, she sent flying forward into the wall. As she connects with the wall, She is unable to react to see who is attacking her and before she is able to turn around someone grabs her hair and shoves her into the wall once more.

Falling to the floor, we see blood pouring from Amy???s nose, as we see Roxanne come into view, as she lays in several boots to Amy prone body, as she just laughs.

Roxanne: Pick her up

Roxanne commands boy and Electra. Boy and Electra grab Amy and drag her to feet, as Amy sees her attacker for the first time.

Roxanne: Not so badass now??? just bad!

Amy manages to kick out and hit Roxanne in the stomach before getting free from Boy???s and Electra???s grip and giving them a shove away, however, with her attention on Boy and Electra, Roxanne quickly recovers and clubs the back of Amy???s head, once again sending her to the floor.

Picking Amy up, Roxanne spins Amy around and starts to tie Amy up in what appears to be the straightjacket suplex. With help from boy and Electra, she hits the straightjacket suplex on to the hard floor.

Roxanne stands to her feet and just starts to manically laugh as security appears forcing Roxanne, boy and Electra back, as we see Necra rush in from somewhere and check on Amy.

Necra: Amy are you ok? Can we get medics here?

The camera pans back around to Roxanne, as she stops laughing and then spits out at Amy???s unconscious body, as Necra gets to her feet and stares Roxi down before being dragged back and just goes back to laughing.

The camera turns back to Amy and quickly fades out as Medics arrive on the scene.

The arena quiets down as the house lights drop out and a chilling blue light filters through the crowd. The soft opening guitars of Limp Bizkit's 'Behind Blue Eyes' begin to ring out as 'Pro Wrestling's Pedigree' and SCW Roulette Champion Max Burke steps out on to the stage with Ruby a few fight behind him. Standing clad in a hooded leather jacket, t-shirt and ripped dark jeans, with his SCW Roulette Championship hanging over his shoulder. Ruby is dressed similarly with dark jeans and a black leather corset top. Max lets out a small smile as the crowd boos and then he and Ruby start to slowly walk down the ramp, hand in hand as the lyrics kick in.

"No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes"

The crowd continues to boo as Max and Ruby slowly walk past them. Max turns to them and raises his hand in a threatening back hand manner and then chuckles to himself when a few of the fans jump back in fear. He walks up the steel steps and stops for a moment, staring straight up at the sky. He lifts his arm and points to the sky, his ode to his Uncle Ben, and then very quietly slips into the ring between the top and second rope.

"But my dreams they aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free"

Max places his foot on the bottom rope, then lifts the second rope, holding them open for Ruby. She steps inside then looks at him with a smile. Max heads over and demands two microphones. Justin hands him the microphones and Max walks back over to Ruby, handing her one, before he adjusts his Roulette Championship with a confident smirk. The fans boo them, and just as Max is about to speak, Ruby places a hand on his shoulder, requesting she be the one to make the first statement. He nods, and holds his hand out as if given her the floor. Ruby looks around the crowd angrily, disappointed in their continued disrespect.

Ruby: You people will clearly never learn to show respect towards those who deserve it! Max is the Roulette Champion, deservedly so, and you continue to boo him like this?! It is appalling!

Their boos get louder and she scowls again.

Ruby: Not only is Max a champion, but I...I am on the path to changing the face of the Bombshell Division one skank at a time. Once I finally receive my debut match, that is.

Max steps up to Ruby, and holds out his index finger to shush the crowd. The crowd's boos are deafening at this request.

Max: Show some damn respect! Sit down, and shut the HELL up! This is our time. We run this show right now. So, we can do this the easy way... or the hard way.

The crowd begins a chant of "You Suck!" repeatedly just as Ruby is about to speak again. She lowers the microphone quickly, shouting at the crowd before she raises the microphone again.

Ruby: I guess the hard way it is then! High Stakes III is right around the corner and it is already setting up to be quite a disappointing show. Whether I have a match is yet to be seen. My Queen, Misty made the announcement that instead of making the obvious choice of allowing ME to be her new tag team partner, they are booking a match to determine that instead! And Max...well, Max is defending his title against yet another undeserving opponent!

Ruby turns and faces Max, placing a hand on his Roulette Championship, smiling proudly.

Max: You are absolutely correct. Undeserving is the understatement of the century. I have been informed just moments ago before we came out that I will once again be defending my Roulette Championship against "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone. I've already knocked his ass out just last week, but apparently he was impressive enough in our match to weasel his way into another title opportunity. It baffles me, but I have no problem with teaching him yet another wrestling lesson at High Stakes III. It will be my pleasure to showcase my talents once again.

Ruby: Perhaps the powers that be haven't decided my debut yet because I was holding back for a while...because my confidence wasn't quite up to par, but I've had time to work that out. Max and I have been hard at work training and improving my skills, and I'm more than ready to step into that ring and show everyone why WE are the future of this company!

The crowds booing begins to drown out Ruby's voice, but she only gets louder.

Ruby: The Roulette Championship is only the beginning for Max, and soon...very soon...I'll destroy anyone and everyone that they put before me!

Max: Because we were born to wrestle... and bred to win!

The disrespectful booing is finally too much for Ruby and she has had enough. She throws the microphone down, as does Max, and the two leave the ring, heading backstage once again hand in hand.

The arena goes dark as "Me Against The World" kicks in over the PA System. A white spotlight shines on the entrance as Shane Spencer makes his way onto the entrance stage. The fans start to boo as Spencer stands there and takes it all in.

Justin: Introducing first, weighing in at 265 pounds, he comes to us by way of Miami, Florida. Ladies and gentlemen, here is Shane Spencer!

The houselights come back up and Spencer starts to do some muscle posing and flexing. When he's posed enough, he makes his way down to the ringside area, taunting fans along the way. Spencer roles into the ring, flexes a little more, and then goes to his corner and starts to pace back and forth waiting for his opponent to come out.

Adams: Spencer came to SCW with lots of credentials but so far, he has failed to make a bang.

Simone: That???s an understatement. He???s failed to make a whisper if you ask me.

???Wrecked??? plays when Giani comes down to the ring with James Hunting Hawkes III trailing behind him. 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.

Justin: Making his way to the ring, by way of Seaside Heights, NJ. Weighing in at 285 pounds, he is one half of the Sin City Wrestling Tag Team Champions??????The Italian Stallion??? Giani di Luca!

Simone: Now here is a great example of someone bangin???!

Adams: Give me a break, Belinda???

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 in place as he waits for the bell, before handing his title belt down to Hawkes who is standing at ringside.

DING! DING! DING!

Giani smacks Spencer right across the mouth as soon as Jasmine calls for the bell. Spencer firs back but Giani ducks and then kicks him in the gut. He grabs his head and sends him straight down to the mat with a Double Arm DDT. He goes for the cover but before St. John can get down for the count, Spencer kicks out in a hurry.

Adams: The tag team champ looking to end things quickly.

Simone: He will but I don???t think it???ll be that quick.

Giani grabs Spencer around the neck into s chokehold while they are both still on the mat. He tightens the hold as St. John starts her count.

One???Two???Three???Four???Fi-

Giani lets go at the last second. He stands up in a hurry and kicks Spencer hard in his back

SMACK!

The force of the kick sends him down to the mat squirming in pain. Giani leaps up into the air and lands a hard leg right across his face. He goes for the cover and St. John goes down to the mat for the cover.

One! Two!

Spencer throws his shoulder up in the air. An angry Giani stands up and starts to kick and stop on Shane as he rolls toward the ropes. He grabs on to the bottom rope but that doesn???t stop Giani. He stands on Spencer with both feet, grabbing the top rope and pulling up for leverage. Jasmine starts he count again.

One???Two???Three???Four???Fi-

He lets go of the top rope at the last second again as St. John warns him but he laughs in her faces.

Crowd: BOO!

Adams: Giani better be careful or he could get disqualified here.

Giani continues to argue with St. John when out of nowhere, Spencer pulls him down from behind and rolls him up for a pinfall attempt. St. John drops to the mat for the count.

One! Two! Thr-

He kicks out at just the last second. Spender tries to get up to mount some offense but Di Luca kicks him right in the face before he can get up.

SMACK!

Giani mounts Spencer and drops a few bombs on his face before getting up and taunting the crowd, flipping his hand from under his chin and laughing. He picks up Spencer and scoops him in to a slam, dropping him hard on to the mat. He sits back in the corner, waiting for Spencer slowly get to his feet. As he does, Giani starts to dance, hitting him with a series of jabs.

Simone: SHUFFLIN???!

CRACK!

Spencer goes down hard from a strong right hand from Giani. Instead of capitalizing, Giani walks over to the turnbuckle and stands up on the top rope facing the crowd and begins to blow them kisses as they boo him.

Adams: He has got to be kidding me.

Simone: He better get with it or he might blow this one.

He jumps down off of the ropes and as he turns around, Spencer meets him with a boot to the stomach. He shoves his head between his legs and hooks his arms.

Simone: Oh no!

Spencer lifts Giani up and drops him on his head and neck.

Adams: SPENCER DEATH DRIVER! This one is over!

A worn out Shane Spencer covers Giani and Jasmine St. John goes down to the mat for the cover.

One! Two!

Adams: She stopped counting!

At the last second, James Huntington Hawkes III grabbed Giani???s leg and stuck his ankle on to the ropes.

Jasmine gets up and points to Giani???s leg on the ropes and Spencer shows his frustration.

Adams: Come on!

Spencer gets up and pulls Giani with him. He goes to whip him in to the ropes but instead, he pulls him back hard and hits him with what can only be explained as the world???s most powerful belly to belly suplex. He bounces off of the ropes and leaps in to the air, landing a standing splash. He hooks the leg and St. John, again, drops to the mat for the count.

One! Two!

Giani throws his shoulder up and Jasmine raises two fingers. Shane stands up and kicks Giani a few times before attempting to pick him up again but this time, Giani lands a hard fist into the gut of Spencer which backs him up a few feet. Giani stands up in a hurry and whips him into a turnbuckle. He runs in crashing with a hard spear. He taunts for a moment as Spencer, not really sure where he is, takes a few steps forward in a daze and Giani runs in with a bulldog, driving Spencer???s face in to the mat.

Adams: FIN! This could be it!

He pushes him over and covers him as Jasmine St. John goes for the count.

One! Two!

Simone: Three!

Adams: No! He kicked out again!

Simone: This guy won???t stay down.

Giani gets up, furious, and starts to yell in the face of Jasmine St. John. He waves his arms up in the air, accusing her of counting slow. She warns him to back off but as she has her back turned, Hawkes slips in to the ring. Spencer gets up and..

WHACK!

Hawkes slams the tag team championship belt right in to the face of Spencer and then slips out of the ring. Seizing his opportunity, Giani wastes little time by marching over and grabbing Shane. He sets him up in a pump-handle and then lefts him up on to his shoulder before driving down on to the mat.

Simone: THE JERSEY TURNPIKE!

Adams: Vintage Giani! This one is over!

Jasmine drops for the count.

One! Two! Three!

Crowd: BOO!

Justin: Here is your winner???Giani di Luca!

The crowd boos as Hawkes slips in to the ring and the tag team champions hold their belts high for all in the crowd to see.

Adams: He couldn???t have squeaked through this one with out his partner, James Huntington Hawkes.

Simone: Putting on display why they are such a cohesive unit!

Adams: Yeah???right. Either way, Di Luca picks up the win and some momentum heading in to High Stakes III, two weeks from to night in Trinidad as he and Hawkes should take on the legendary Sinful Obsession, but we're still waiting to hear how Gabriel is after that attack earlier.

Backstage the man known as the Main Attraction is standing there getting a pre-match work out in. Kevin was in the mist of doing some squats when all of the sudden his concentration was broken by the appearance of his soon to be wife, Amy Marshall. Kevin just stood there looking at her with a not so impressed look on his face.

Amy Marshall: : Hey there Kev.

There was no response for him. Instead he started to work on his squats once again. Almost as if he was pretending that she wasn't even there. It however wasn't going to stop her from saying what she felt she needed to say to him.

Amy Marshall: Ya know I was wondering if everything was alright between the two of us. It just feels like things between the two of us have gotten distant over the last few weeks.

Her pause was the set up for him to answer. Obviously she was concerned about their relationship. However it didn't seem that Kevin was too worried about it as a single word didn't escape his mouth.

Amy Marshall: The last thing I'd want is some kind of issue between the two of us, especially an issue that I can't fix or that I wasn't even aware about in the first place.

Once again she paused waiting for some kind of response for him, but there was nothing. It seemed that she was starting to get a little annoyed with him because of this.

Amy Marshall: So, I take it that you've got nothing to say?

Kevin Carter: Actually there is one thing I'd like to say... I've got a championship to win, so if you'd move out of my way that would be great.

Amy looked a little shocked at the moment as Kevin stopped with his squatting. The Punk Rock Princess clearly didn't know what to say as Kevin walked right on past her heading down the hall. It was made rather obvious that things aren't so peachy in their world. With that being said the cameras cut elsewhere for the time being.

Justin Decent is standing in the ring.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome to the ring???. Tom Duuuuuuuuuudely!

The crowd bursts into cheers as ???Kamikaze??? by Five Iron Frenzy starts to play. Tom Dudely bursts through the curtains to the top of the ramp with a big smile on his face. He puts his hands on his hips and takes in the crowd for a moment before starting his decent towards the ring.

Simone: The last time we saw Tom Dudely in Sin City Wrestling was at Into The Void. Nobody had heard from him again until last week when he saved Pussy Willow from an attack at the hands of Nick Jones.

Adams: He has always had a habit of sticking his nose where it didn???t belong. Pussy was asking to get pounded by Nick Jones.

Simone: Pounded?

Adams: No other word felt right.

Tom reaches the bottom of the ramp and slaps a few outstretched hands before jogging up the steps onto the ring apron. He points at one of the fans in the front row and says something to them before laughing and climbing into the ring. He grabs a microphone from one of the ringside assistants and leans back with his arms propped across the top rope. The cheers get louder as he brings the microphone to his lips. This brings another smile to Tom???s face as he drops his arm back to his side taking in the crowd. When it dies down, he tries again.

Tom: Man! I forgot how good it feels to be cheered for.

This brings more cheers that Tom has to wait for before continuing.

Tom: As you all have probably noticed, I have not been around for the last few months. You see, after my last match at Into The Void, I realized something. I realized that no matter what I did, no matter who I teamed up with, I just didn???t have it anymore.

This brings out a few boos from the crowd.

Tom: I sat at home after losing that match trying to come to terms with the fact that my career is over.

Tom hangs his head with a look of disappointment in his face as the crowd???s boos get louder. After they die down, he continues.

Tom: So, after much debating with myself and my family, last week I decided to come over here and let Mark and Christian know about my decision. They we???re disappointed, but having stood where I???m standing right now, they understood. So, without further hesitation, I am now officially???

Tom pauses and takes a deep breath. A tear starts rolling down his face.

Tom: ??? reti???

???Cocky??? by Kid Rock starts blasting through the speakers, cutting Tom off mid-sentence. Nick Jones makes his way out to the top of the ramp with a microphone in hand.

Nick: Cut the music!

This brings the crowd to boos as the music abruptly stops.

Tom: What the hell do you want, Nick?

Nick smirks.

Nick: I came out here to stop you from wasting any more airtime that can better be used on a real star like myself. Nobody cares that my former errand boy has decided to quit.

Tom winces a bit as Nick says the word ???quit???.

Nick: Did that bother you? Does it bother you that I called you a quitter?

Tom: I???m not quitting! I???m retiring!

Nick: Call it what you will, but last week you attacked me and now you???re running away with your tail tucked between your legs. If you were a real man, you would give me a chance to get my revenge.

This brings a chant of ???ONE MORE MATCH??? from the crowd. Tom looks out into the crowd, taking in the chants before turning back to Nick Jones.

Tom: Fine! Let???s do this! Right here, right now!

Tom tosses away his microphone and takes off his shirt as Nick stays planted at the top of the ramp.

Nick: Do you really think that I want to waste my time on you right now?

Tom waves Nick towards him, trying to invoke him.

Nick: I???m not going to give these losers in Barbados a show. I???m going to save it for High Stakes. We are going to go one on one and I???m going to send you into retirement on my terms.

Tom is still trying to get Nick to come down to the ring.

Nick: If you???re that hungry for action tonight. I think I can help you with that.

Tony Capicelli hops over the crowd barrier and slides into the ring behind Tom. Tom turns and cuts him off with a flying forearm that sends him stumbling back into the ropes. Tom whips him into the corner and follows with a flying splash. Tony stumbles out of the corner and Tom grabs him by his arm bringing him down to the mat. Tom wraps his arms around Tony???s head and starts pulling back with a Dudely Crossface. Tony is trying to tap out to no avail as Tom continues to pull back. Nick Jones starts to run down the ramp but Tom quickly releases the hold to meet him. Nick stops abruptly, opting not to get in the ring with Tom. He instead starts heading back up the ramp. ???Kamikaze??? starts to play again as Tom climbs the nearest turnbuckle working the fired up crowd.

Simone: I believe somewhere in there Tom Dudely agreed to face Nick Jones at High Stakes III.

Adams: I hope Tom knows what he???s getting himself into.

Ms Rocky Mountains is seen backstage rushing after her targeted interview, three figures in black hoodies walking toward the resort entrance carrying duffel bags. The camera struggles to keep up with them before Rocky finally taps the tallest one in the middle???s shoulder. All three figures stop and turn around, revealing themselves as Roxanne, Electra Blaze, and Boy. Roxanne looks annoyed as she rolls her eyes. She drops her duffel bag to the ground and folds her arms over her shoulders. Electra prepares herself for an attack on Rocky, but Roxanne shakes her head from side to side.

Roxanne: Electra, please??? Is that any way to treat a staff member after being threatened of suspension a few weeks ago? Play nice, kitten???

Electra loosens up her posture and falls back a few steps as Roxanne places her hands on her hips, seeming less than inviting to the interviewer. She licks her lips playfully as Rocky brings the microphone to her lips.

MRM: Um??? Roxanne, I was wondering if I could get a comment from you before you run away from the show?

Roxanne: Excuse me? ??????running away???? I am certainly not running away. I???ve already taken care of my business. I sent my message to those cowardly curs. Unless there is some other bitch out there who wants to join in on this gangbang? I???ll gladly take out someone else, but if that is not the case, then I bid you farewell Ms. Mountains???

MRM: I didn???t mean it like that. I apologize. I was just wondering if you had an explanation for attacking Amy Marshall and Necra Octavian Kane from behind?

Roxanne scoffs at the suggestion from Rocky as she leans down a bit, getting just inches from her face, and the microphone. She turns her head toward the camera while leaning into the microphone.

Roxanne: I can see you are trying to piss me off, and unfortunately for me, it is working. Let me say this loud and fucking clear for you, and the SCW Universe??? Turnabout is fair trade. And since I don???t have a partner to have my back while those two do??? I had to get my revenge somehow. Now, unless some miracle happens where SCW actually tries to protect one of their top rated Bombshells??? I will do whatever I have to, whenever and where ever??? If that is beating the shit out of two dumbasses from behind, or fighting a handicap match in the ring, I will.

MRM: Do you have any last words for them before your big triple threat match coming up?

Roxanne: Only the obvious??? watch your back ladies, because I can be just as big of a bitch as the two of you combined, and after picking bits of a light bulb from the back of my head for two weeks, I???m ready to take this up a few notches. Maybe the two of you could put your money where your mouths are, and just make this an all out hardcore brawl? But only if you are prepared to step into hell??? See you both in two weeks???

With that, Roxanne picks up her bag and turns around leaving with Electra and Boy by her side. Rocky looks a bit relieved as she smiles nervously and we fade.

The camera is directed to the announcer's table.

Simone: Well the night is coming to a close but we still have our Main Event coming up, and it is a first! The Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship is about to be decided in a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs...

Adams: Oh my!

Simone: I thought I told you not to do that.

Adams: You're not the boss of me.

The camera returns to the ringside area where there is a completely new set up, with several steel folding chairs, in folded positions, set up against all six sides of the SCW ring. Three tall ladders were stationed as well, set up around the ringside area. Plus two tables set up on opposite sides of the ring.

Standing inside of the ring is ring announcer, Justin Decent, and referee Jacob Summers.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the Main Event of Climax Control!

The crowd along the beach cheers!

Justin: It is a Tables, ladders and Chairs match...

Crowd: Oh My!

Simone: Oh God...

Justin: And it is for the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship!

The crowd cheers!

The lights around the beach begin to dim down until the area has gone completely dark. Then the opening to "Moment of Clarity" 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 before the crowd let their opinions be known. Popping insanely loud for his appearance.

Justin: Making his way to the ring at this time is the Challenger! 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.

Simone: Kevin Carter worked his ass off for almost a year to finally walk away from Summer XXXTreme II as the Heavyweight Champion, only to lose the belt to Goth just two weeks later in what many are calling a stunning upset.

Adams: I'm not one of them. Goth isn't one of my favorite people but he's a dangerous competitor and he's held a lot of titles; here in SCW and around the world. Kevin's just making excuses.

Simone: Well if he doesn't walk away from that ring tonight as the new champion, he won't have any excuses at all to make.

Once Kevin's music fades, Justin continues with the announcements...

Justin: And his opponent is accompanied to the ring by Sapphira! Originally hailing from Utrecht, in the Netherlands, but now resides in New York City, New York, and he weighs in at 239 pounds, he is the current reigning and defending Heavyweight Champion ... GOTH!

Darkside blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring, he is dressed in a long black Goth like robes. He is followed to the ring by Sapphira, who is wearing her usual Goth dress. Goth stops halfway the entrance way and stares at the crowd who are booing the owner of the AWA who grins and walks further on. In the ring he lets Sapphira take off his robe and he stares down his opponent, Kevin, in the ring. Goth then smiles with sinister intent and slowly strips the belt from around his waist while walking toward the center of the ring. Kevin also steps forward and the champion and challenger meet right in the middle, nose to nose, and they begin talking trash toward one another.

Adams: Whew! It's a good thing we don't have microphones in the ring! I'm hearing a few words that would make Roseanne Barr blush.

Goth then holds the championship belt up high in Kevin's face and the former champion has had enough and he hauls off and decks Goth with a right cross! The belt goes flying out of Goth's grasp and hits the mat! Sapphira quickly darts from the ring as Jacob calls for the bell to get things underway!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Jacob quickly passes the title belt out to Justin as a wild melee erupts in the center of the ring as Kevin and Goth trade bone jarring blows to each others' heads and faces! Lefts and rights are exchanged until Kevin blocks a left swing and he doubles the champion over with a boot to the stomach. Kevin grabs him by the arm and sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip and he swings for a lariat but Goth ducks under it. Kevin turns around and Goth rakes Kevin's eyes with both hands, temporarily blinding him. Goth then grabs him by a handful of hair and runs his face directly into the near corner. Goth turns him around and keeps hold of his scalp and goes to run him across the ring and drive his head into the opposite side of the ring, but Kevin blocks the attempt with his boot and he then proceeds to drive Goth's skull into the top turnbuckle! The crowd cheers as Kevin pauses and looks around to them and he then grabs Goth by the hair and slams his head into the corner a second time, then a third!

Adams: Well I don't think anyone here expected this one to be pretty!

Kevin goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Goth reverses it but Kevin reverses that and he short-arms Goth into his own grasp and Kevin haves him up and dumps him to the canvas in a flapjack drop! Goth immediately rolls over and under the ropes, escaping the ring. Kevin starts to go out after him but Jacob intervenes and blocks him.

Simone: hat the hell are you doing, Jacob? It's a TLC match. They can do whatever the hell they want inside, or outside, of the ring.

Kevin forgoes Jacob's instructions and pushes the official back against the ropes and steps out onto the apron. Unfortunately Goth has caught his breath and he pulls one of Carter's legs out from under him, causing him to fall backward and hit the back of his head on the apron. Goth drags him the rest of the way off of the ringside and he throws him roughly against the barricade that separates the fans from the action. Goth then grabs him in a double underhook position and brings him over with a suplex maneuver.

Simone: I don't know how much Goth figured that would hurt. They are on sand after all.

Adams: Yeah but it still did a little damage.

Kevin rolls over onto his stomach and Goth kneels on his back and then digs his fingernails into Carter's eyes, gouging away at him. Jacob climbs from the ring and attempts to tell Goth to break the eye gouging but Goth just laughs in the official's face and shakes his head in the negative.

Adams: Sorry Jacob! You can't really make him!

Simone: The referee is just there in this one to count the pin.

Goth finally ends his torture of the challenger and pulls him up from behind when Kevin reaches behind, grabs Goth's head and drops down, catching the champion in a Stunner! Goth rolls around on the sand, holding his chin and throat, as Kevin gets back up to his feet. Kevin grabs Goth and drags him first to his feet, and then hauls him up onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry. Kevin steps up to the ring and swings Goth, throwing him right into the steel ring post!

Simone: An innovate maneuver with a rather old fashioned hold.

Adams: And it may give Goth full control of the match.

Goth drags Kevin to his knees and hammers away at the back of his head and neck with five straight forearm shots. Goth then grabs Carter by the arm and pulls him up and into a short-arm clothesline.

Adams: Oh Kevin is down!

Goth paces around the ring, smirking and Sapphira skips over to him and preens with glee and sadistic pride in her man. She leans up to him and does the 'Eskimo kiss' to the champion and the crowd shows their regards, booing with scorn. Sapphira starts shrieking at the crowd as Goth returns to Kevin's side to further deliver the punishment. Goth pulls him up and into another fireman's carry...

Simone: This does not bode well for the challenger.

Goth gets a running start, ready to throw him again, but at the last moment Kevin shifts his weight, drops down behind Goth and shoves the champion right into the post as hard as he can! The crowd pops!

Adams: I don't think Goth is going to like the taste of his own medicine.

Kevin wastes no time as he quickly climbs back into the ring and watches Goth carefully as he starts to rise, clutching his shoulder. The moment Goth starts to turn around, Kevin dashes across the ring and performs a corkscrew dive over the top rope and he crashes right into the champion! This brings the fans to their feet!

Simone: That was some move!

Adams: Like him or hate him, Kevin Carter has some kick ass aerial moves!

Sapphira is screaming her head off as Kevin pulls Goth up and he goes to whip him into the barricade, but Goth reverses it. Kevin holds on and he uses his legs to trip Goth and the champion falls and hits his head right into the steps with a loud crash!

Adams: Not good! Not good!

Kevin sits up with an arm over his bended knee, smiling at his surroundings as Goth rolls over onto his back, clutching his head.

Adams: Is he...?

Simone: He is! Goth is busted open! Kevin Carter has drawn first blood!

The crimson is dripping down from Goth's hairline as the champion starts to force his way back to his feet, but Kevin is right there to help him along. Kevin drags him up and roughly rolls him back into the ring. Kevin then turns around and starts to grab several of the folding chairs set up around the ring and he tosses them over the ropes and into the six-sided ring. Kevin then grabs one of the set up ladders and folds it again and slides it inside as well.

Simone: I'd say Kevin was getting set to raise the stakes here in this championship match.

Adams: Well if he wants to regain his title then he'd better.

Kevin climbs inside and Goth uses the ropes to pull himself back to a vertical base. Goth tries to attack but Kevin grabs a chair and throws it right into him, knocking him back down to the mat. Kevin scoops up a second chair and he walks over to Goth and he brings the chair down across Goth's back with a resounding clash of steel meeting flesh! Sapphira screams!

Adams: Kevin is on fire here tonight!

Simone: He's channeling a little of that win at all costs attitude he was once known for!

Kevin throws the chair down and pulls Goth up and before the champion can counter, Kevin sends him into the ropes. Kevin tries a hiptoss but Goth blocks it. Kevin punches Goth in the stomach, doubling him over. Kevin then kicks a leg over the back of Goth's neck and back flips over. Kevin then jumps up and brings Goth over with a Hurricanarana!

Simone: A beautiful display of chain wrestling!

Kevin rolls Goth over and covers him, hooking the near leg!

1.....
2.....
Goth kicks out!

Simone: The first pinfall attempt of the match and it is unsuccessful.

Adams: I'm still not used to the idea of pins in a TLC match. Shouldn't they have hung the belt over the ring for them to climb for?

Simone: We're out in the open, on a beach, Jason. Where the hell would they hang it from?

Adams: Ohhh yeahhhh!

Kevin goes back to work and grabs a chair from the mat and he proceeds to wedge it in the corner, right between the top and middle turnbuckles. Kevin grabs Goth and he goes for an Irish whip into that very corner but at the last minute, Goth reverses it and sends Carter into the corner instead! Kevin's back slams right into the very chair he had intended for Goth!

Adams: Well that didn't work out like he expected!

Goth pauses, catching his breath, and then charges right into the corner, targeting Kevin! Kevin kicks both legs up and grabs Goth in a headscissors! The two gladiators struggle for the advantage when Goth hauls Kevin from his perch and swings him around, driving him down onto a fallen steel chair in a powerbomb!

Adams: Oh damn! Sucks to be him!

Goth rolls Kevin up in a jackknife pin!

1.....
2.....
Kevin kicks out!

Simone: Both of these men are in agony but neither are willing to give the other the satisfaction of dropping this match!

Goth drags the hurt Carter up to his feet and Irish whips him into the ropes and upon the rebound, the champion catches the challenger in a sit out spine buster, again on a chair!

Adams: I think Carter's going to need a chiropractor after this is over!

Rather than follow up with a pin attempt, Goth rolls out of the ring and he grabs one of the tables set up against the ring and he throws it over the ropes and into the ring. Goth then leans down and rummages under the ring before pulling out yet another table.

Adams: Why do we keep so many tables under the ring?

Simone: Chances are you and I will need a spare in case David is feeling frisky.

Goth slides this table into the ring as well before climbing back in. Goth walks over to Kevin who quickly drives a fist into Goth's head. Goth goes to return the shot but Kevin counters with a go behind and a reverse DDT!

Simone: The challenger fighting to make a comeback!

Kevin grabs the ropes and uses them to drag himself back to his feet. He then grabs the table turned upside own and picks it up and sets it on its legs, parallel to the corner he is standing in. Kevin then grabs Goth and drags him over on top of the table and throws three fists down into Goth's body, further weakening him. Kevin then turns to the corner and begins to climb the turnbuckles.

Adams: Kevin's going up top! This is going to be sweet!

Kevin reaches the top turnbuckle when Goth rolls off of the table and he hits the ropes. Kevin loses his balance and falls, crotching himself on the top!

Simone: That didn't look very sweet to me!

Adams: Well, I guess to Goth it is.

Goth then steps out onto the apron and he himself begins climbing up to the top.

Adams: Oh no. Goth rarely goes to the top so this can't be good.

Simone: Especially for Kevin.

Grabbing Kevin by the hair, Goth drags him up to a precarious standing position. Goth then tucks Carter's head down between his knees and wraps his arms around his waist...

Adams: He is not...!

Goth pulls Kevin up into the air...

Simone: No!

And Goth powerbombs Kevin Carter off the top rope and THROUGH the table!

Adams: OH MY GOD!!!

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Sapphira gleefully screams in approval as Goth turns and stares out toward the crowd, the crimson masking his pale features while Carter lies folded over amidst the rubble of the shattered table. Goth wipes the blood from his face and in a pure insult, he smears the gore on Carter's face before covering him, hooking the leg.

1.....
2.....
3 - No! Carter gets his shoulder up!

Simone: Unbelievable!

Adams: How the hell did Kevin kick out after that!?

Goth is the most shocked as he stares wide eyed at Jacob who holds two fingers up, insisting the count was not three! Sapphira screams as Goth stands up and he grabs the young official by the shirt, threatening him!

Simone: Easy! Don't do anything you'll regret!

Goth, fuming, shoves Jacob down to the mat and then turns and grabs a shattered portion of the table and he swings it down into Kevin's head twice!

Simone: The brutality!

Goth then tears a jagged piece of the wood from the table's remains and he grabs Kevin by the hair and stabs the table shard into Carter's forehead!

Adams: Oh my god! That sick freak!

Kevin struggles and yells in pain as Goth slices his forehead open and the blood begins pouring! Jacob manages to pull the weapon from Goth's hands and throws it aside as Goth begins punching the challenger in the head and then tears at the open wound with his fingernails!

Adams: I can't believe Goth is resorting to this to keep that title!

Simone: You CAN'T!?

Goth then stands up and kicks Kevin, knocking him over. Goth then grabs Kevin and pulls him over into the near corner. He takes Carter into a front facelock and climbs back and sits on the top turnbuckle.

Simone: If he hits this, it'll be all over for Kevin's dreams of a second title reign!

Going for his DDT finisher with the added impact, Goth jumps off for the Tornado DDT maneuver but Kevin counters from out of nowhere and blocks it, then brings him up off of his feet and hits a Northern Lights suplex right onto a fallen ladder!

Adams: Where the hell did that come from!?

Both men are lying flat on their backs, winded and hurt as Jacob inspects both closely. The official shakes his head and has no other choice but to begin his count!

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

Goth forces his way to his feet, scooping up a chair into his hands...

7...
8...

Kevin pushes himself up, winded and the rungs of one of the ladders in his hands.

Goth comes at him with the chair, bringing it above his head to strike when Kevin throws the ladder into Goth, knocking the champion back into the corner! Kevin then picks the ladder up and sets it against the corner, with Goth's head caught between the rungs. Kevin then backs up a number of steps, and then takes off in a sprint! He runs right up the ladder and nails a Whisper In the Wind to Goth's exposed head! This brings the crowd to its feet, cheering!

Simone: What a move by Kevin Carter!

Kevin pulls the ladder free and puts it over his own head and as Goth staggers out of the corner, Kevin spins around and slams the ladder into Goth via the Whirlybird, knocking him to the canvas in a heap! Kevin then takes the ladder and sets it up in a standing position in the middle of the ring. Kevin then begins to climb...

Adams: Oh what is he up to now?

Kevin makes it halfway when Goth is back on his feet and comes up from behind. Goth ducks his head between Kevin's legs and brings him off the ladder, perched on his shoulders.

Simone: Goth has Kevin right where he wants him!

And Goth collapses back, driving Kevin into the canvas with an Electric Chair drop! Goth grabs the ropes and drags himself to his feet. Goth then starts to climb up the ladder himself...

Adams: It was bad enough when Goth went to the top of the corner! What the hell is he going to do up there!

Simone: Not much if Kevin has anything to say about it. Look!

Kevin is back on his feet and now he is climbing the other side of the ladder! Both men are hurt! They are worn out and injured but for the SCW title, they keep fighting on! Goth reaches the top first and waits as Kevin arrives and Goth throws a fist into his face! The severely bloodied Kevin returns the shot! The fists begin swinging at the staggering height and the ladder begins wobbling!

Simone: They need to get down from there! That ladder is about to give way!

Kevin then grabs Goth and headbutts him right between the eyes, almost knocking him from the ladder backwards! Kevin grabs him by the head and bashes his head into the top of the ladder -- and he then leaps over the champion and delivers...!!!

Adams: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!!

Simone: The Main Attraction! Kevin Carter just delivered the Main Attraction from the top of that ladder!!!

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Both men lie on the mat as the crowd goes wild! Kevin struggles to roll over and he drops across Goth's sternum!

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

The crowd cheers as Jacob grasps Kevin's hand and raises it!

Justin: The winner of the match, and NEW Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion ... KEVIN CARTER!!!

The crowd cheers as Sapphira crawls inside of the ring and hovers over Goth as the SCW medical team rushes into the ring to attend to the two men who are lying in motionless heaps!

Simone: What a match! What a main Event! Kevin Carter is now going into High Stakes III as only the second man in SCW history to become a two-time Heavyweight Champion!

Adams: Goth gave Kevin the fight of his life, but it was that Main Attraction from the top of the ladder that ended everything!

Simone: And who knows what condition these two men will be in in two weeks!

Adams: Right! Now Goth will be facing Kain in a regular one-on-one match and Kevin Carter's match against Drake Green will be for his newly won championship!

Simone: And all that and more takes place in two weeks in Trinidad for SCW High Stakes III! See you everyone!

THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Erik, Sam, MK, Maggie, Casey, Kevin Carter, Amy Marshall, Tom, Vixen, Derek, Nessa. Also to Vixen again for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed for this one.