SCW Crowd: Yeah so do I

Jon Dough & SCW Crowd:

I've been right; I've been left
I've been wrong; I've been left behind
I've been up but mostly down

Jon Dough:

I make mistakes
Just like everybody else
But instead of letting go of it
I can't forgive myself

Jon Dough & SCW Crowd:

Well I did my time
In the window-less box
Like it or not
All I got now is today
Tomorrow ain't here
And yesterday is gone dead on me anyway

Jon Dough & SCW Crowd:

I've been right; I've been left
I've been wrong; I've been left behind
I've been up, but mostly down

The song goes off as we see Jon Dough in the middle of the ring. Crowd is heard cheering and clapping for Jon Dough. Jon puts the mic closer to his mouth…

Jon Dough: How’s everyone doing tonight here in Covina, California?

Crowd pops!!

Jon Dough: Alright! Well as you guys can see I’m off today.

Crowd: Booo!

Jon Dough: No, no its ok. You see right behind me there is an empty seat and well it’s got some ones name on it. The seat belongs to Jon Who?

Crowd: Jon Dough!!!!

Jon Dough: That’s right Jon Dough!

Crowd: Yaaaa!

Jon Dough: You guys are in for a real treat tonight. I mean you get to see the SCW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP in a two out of three falls GOTH vs. NICK JONES.

Crowd: Booo!

Jon Dough: Hey why boo them don’t you guys want them to beat the hell out of each other. Who knows I might just join the match and beat the hell out of both of them myself.

Crowd: Yaaa… Jon Dough! Jon Dough! Jon Dough!

Jon Dough: Just kidding guys. I need the day off I’m a little sore from the practicing I been doing out in FoShan. The gym Master Wong has purchased isn’t ready yet. That said my body is sore, lack of sleep, and jet lag it’s good to seat here with the fans and well just be that a fan myself. I hope everyone enjoys the show. I know I will.

Jon drops the mic in the middle of the ring. Jon leaves the ring and jumps over the barricade and takes his seat.

Scene opens backstage where we see 3 druids walking down a hallway, these three druids are very small in stature, they actually look like little children. Suddenly the three druids stop and start backing up and we see Brother Grimm and Goth enter the scene. Goth quickly rushes up to the druids

Brother Grimm: Goth, NO!! Obviously they are not The Saviors.

Goth is towering over the three druids and Grimm walks up to them. He gets on his knee to be eye level with them as he gets closer, the three druids let out evil laughter, not as diabolical as The Saviors, but evil laugh none the less. Grimm smiles as he respectfully removes the hoods of the three druids to reveal three "Little people"

Midget Druids: We are not the druids you're looking for hahahahaha

The three midgets take off running, Goth is about to chase them but Grimm chuckles and grabs Goth from running off

Grimm: Well, that was obviously not them.

Goth: We're gonna find them.....

We can hear the riff of Soldiers by Otherwise play.

Its time to strap our boots on
This is a perfect day to die
Wipe the blood out of our eyes

Simone: There he is, the NEW Roulette champ. After three weeks in SCW, what a way to make an impact.

Jeremiah fist bumps with the fans and sees a few soldiers in the front row, and they get a picture with Jeremiah and the title, and then he shakes the hands of the soldiers and salutes them. He then fist pounds with the fans and then enters the ring. He asks for the mic, and gets one.

Jeremiah: WHAT’S UP SIN CITY!!!

The crowd electrifies with cheers

Jeremiah: Looks like Jon Dough isn’t the only one that’s popular around here, but that’s ok though, Jon Dough is cool in my book. Welcome to SCW there Jon, Hell of a talent. Anyway, Look what I done did and done. I became a champ in only three weeks.

Adams: He’s not kidding.

Simone: No he’s not.

Jeremiah: But seriously, I got to give credit where credit is due. Max Burke, you put up a hell of a fight man, big props to you. Now as far as those druids? I thought Brother Grimm was creepy enough, but those guys make Brother Grimm look normal.

The crowd laughs a bit

Jeremiah: Like I said, Max, we hope to see you back here soon man. It’s also good to see some of the military here, All Army guys, Hooah. I been in your shoes guys, and it was great to get a pic with you guys. Give it up for them.

Simone: Proud moment for those guys I would say.

Adams: Always great to see those guys.

The crowd goes wild for them too

Jeremiah: Now, on to more pressing matters if you will. Cy, how did that make you feel when you wanted to attack me after the match? Felt real good for you didn’t it? Felt like you wanted to make a statement when you did huh? Well, statement made there Cy, but here’s what I think that statement was. I had your number in ACW, and beat you and Big Casey for a shot at this.

Jeremiah pats at the Roulette title

Jeremiah: It seems like the green eyed monster bit you in the ass, and crawled up it and died.

Adams: I would hate to be Cyrus if that actually happened.

Simone: This is one of those moments we actually agree on something

Before Hardin can say anything else “Walk with Me in Hell” begins to blare over the PA system and out walks Cyrus King, he is dressed in his street clothes but his hair is lose and Miranda is with him.

Simone: Speak of the devil.

Adams: Cyrus will take on Aaron Matthews in a few minutes but apparently he has something to say first.

Cyrus: Hardin, Hardin, Hardin, do you really think you had my number? You may have beaten me twice but I was planning my revenge before the merger happened and, well, you know the rest! Besides that it’s like I said last week.

Cyrus says before pointing to the Roulette Title.

Cyrus: I want that title! I’ve been in this company a little longer than you have but you are the one who holds the title, on one hand I have to congratulate you.

Cyrus says before giving Hardin a small applause.

Cyrus: But on the other hand the competitor in me wants a shot! In a few weeks SCW will have its last Supercard of the year so what do you say to having your first defense right there and then!

Jeremiah thinks and nods

Jeremiah: You’re right Cy, I haven’t been here as long as you have, but I have made the bigger impact.

Jeremiah looks to the crowd.

Jeremiah: Who here wants to see me put the title on the line against Cy here? Would y’all like to see that at the last PPV of the One-Three?

The crowd goes wild

Simone: Looks like the SCW Fans want to see it happen.

Jeremiah: well, it looks like the Sin Citizens of Las Vegas Nevada want to see it, I am sure the people sitting at home, watching this on TV. *Jeremiah looks at the camera* Hello out there in TV Land *looks back at Cyrus* and all around the world want to see it happen, So therefore, and seeing how I will be a fighting champeen, You want it Cy, someone please let either Mr. Ward or Mr. Underwood know to make this official, because you’re on.

Jeremiah and Cyrus have a stare down

Simone: Jeremiah has accepted, and all we need to do is get it official by the bosses

Adams: I for one want to see this.

Simone: Me too. Let’s head to a commercial break.

Justin: The following contest is your opening match for the night, introducing first

“Walk With Me In Hell” begins to blare over the PA system as Cyrus stands in the ring.

Justin: Standing in the ring, accompanied by Miranda King. From Miami, Florida, weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds, he is Cyrus King!

The fans boo as Cyrus raises his arm

Justin: And his opponent...

All of the sudden the opening beat to MGK's "Wild Boy" was heard over the arena's speakers which caused the crowd to instantly pop. Upon doing so the song began to pick up the beat as the lyrics poured out clear for the crowd to hear. In a matter of seconds Aaron Matthews came out onto the stage. As one would image the crowd lost their minds just a little bit more. Matthews couldn't help but smirk at the reaction he was getting as he raised his arms into the air getting them to cheer a bit more.

Justin: Weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds. Hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Here to make one hell of an impact on Sin City Wrestling. Put your hands together for the American Tradition, Aaron Matthews!

By now Matthews had started to make his way down the ramp. All along the way he was slapping hands with the fans. Associating with them as much as possible seeing as he was a man of the people. Seconds later Matthews found himself walking up the steel steps of the ring before he charged across the apron and made his way up the turnbuckle to the second ring. Once again he lifted his hands above his head and the crowd cheered with all their might. Matthews continued to smirk before he leaped off the turnbuckle and into the ring. He made his way to one of the nearest corners as he leaned against it. As his music died down Matthews put his attention towards Cyrus King.

The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The duo lock up but Cyrus's power instantly takes over and he pushes Matthew's across the ring. Matthews bounces back off the ropes and Cyrus knocks him down with a huge clothesline, sending Matthews flipping backwards.

Adams: Welcome to SCW Aaron Matthews.

Matthews gets to his feet, and Cyrus charges in but Matthews jumps in the air, catching Cyrus under the chin with a high flying leg. Matthews stands up, bringing Cyrus with him and sneaks behind the bigger man, hooking up his head and nailing him with a diving reverse DDT. Matthews pulls Cyrus to his feet by his hair and hits him in the jaw with a short, sharp shot, and whips him in to the corner, Cyrus slamming hard against the turnbuckle. Matthews walks over and lifts Cyrus on to the top rope, showing strength. Matthews steps back and runs at Cyrus, jumping up for a top rope exploder suplex, but Cyrus catches him with two hands around the throat and jumps off with a chokebomb!

Simone: What a reversal from Cyrus!

Cyrus keeps Matthews shoulders down and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

Adams: This could have been over before it's even begun.

Cyrus scrambles away using the ropes to pull himself back to his feet and waits for Matthews to get back up. Matthews slowly pulls himself up by the ropes, his back to Cyrus. As Matthews turns around, Cyrus charges at him with a roaring elbow, catching Matthews on the top of the head and sending him hard to the canvas. Cyrus picks Matthews up and lifts him above his head in a military press and holds him there, the fans cheering every second he holds Matthews in the air. He holds Matthews up for about eight seconds before stepping forward and dropping Matthews behind him. As Matthews drops, he lands on his feet and waits for Cyrus to turn around. As he does, Matthews nails him in the face with a standing high three sixty knee, rising his leg high to catch Cyrus on the jaw!

Simone: Damn! Almost heard the crack of knee against jaw from here.

Cyrus drops to his knees and falls to his face. Matthews rolls him over and goes for the cover and Drew drops down to count.

Adams: Matthews nearly surprised Cyrus with that move.

Matthews moves towards the corner, pulling himself on to the top rope and turning around. He dives off the top and nails Cyrus with a flying elbow drop!

Simone: Air A-Matt!

Matthews stands up, the fans behind him, and leans against the ropes. Matthews sizes Cyrus up as he gets to his feet and lifts him over with a release northern lights suplex, sending Cyrus flying across the ring, and in to the corner. As Cyrus sits in the corner, Matthews charges at him and blasts a knee in to Cyrus's face, forcing Cyrus's head to bounce off the turnbuckle behind him. Cyrus holds the back of his head but Matthews puts his foot on Cyrus' chest while gripping the top rope with both hands, pushing backwards, using Cyrus as a springboard and dropping down his two knees on Cyrus' head. Matthews steps back and Cyrus pulls himself to his feet and stands in the corner. Matthews charges at Cyrus but Cyrus moves out of the way, forcing Matthews to crash in to the turnbuckle. Cyrus gets behind Matthews and lifts him over with a release German suplex. Matthews holds the back of his head and Cyrus pulls Matthews to his feet and nails him with hard shots to the body. Cyrus steps backwards and charges towards Matthews with a big boot but Matthews ducks and grabs hold of Cyrus's head, dropping him down with a neckbreaker!

Adams: His neck may actually be broken, but don't quote me on that.

Matthews rolls Cyrus over and goes for the cover.

Simone: This can't be good!

Cyrus drops him down with a massive death valley driver!

Adams: You was right, that wasn't good, looked like it hurt!

Cyrus rolls Matthews on to his back and goes for the cover.

Adams: I had my fork ready because I thought this one was done!

Cyrus stands up, stepping back from Matthews, crouched over and waiting for him to stand back up on to his feet.

Simone: Cyrus looking for the spear!

Matthews gets to his feet and Cyrus charges at him, but before Cyrus can bend down, Matthews nails him in the jaw with a superkick!

Adams: Superkick From Hell!

Cyrus hits the canvas and Matthews lands on top of him. Drew Patton drops down to count.

Justin: The winner of the match..... Aaron Matthews!

Adams: A great win from the newbie dude!

Simone: This could be the start of a bright future for Aaron Matthews!

The opening chords to Alter Bridge's "I Know It Hurts" starts to blast through the speakers and the lights in the arena drop down slightly. Flashing blue lights hit the entrance ramp as cheers emulate from the fans. Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp and looks around at the crowd. Ben nods his head to the sound of the music, looking around with an approving smile. Ben walks down the ramp, quickly sliding in the ring and looking around at the crowd, waiting for the match to start

Ben: Been a while since your charismatic, Cockney King has found himself in between six turnbuckles a whole lot of rope, but I find myself right here anyway.

The fans cheer.

Ben: There's been a lot of talk lately on Twitter about my future and I've never been a bloke who's drawn in on speculation and all the ja

When you start harping about Misty saying this and Misty saying that, clearly you are dumb enough to fall for Misty’s spiel about lack of competition in the Bombshell division and everything else she has to say.

Do you want to know why there is lack of competition? It’s because of MISTY and ODETTE.

But Odette had the sense to leave after her embarrassing defeat to me.

It’s Misty’s dominance and ego that brought the division down to what is it now. Seeing her win every week, kind of puts people off entering this company and that’s why I also stopped listening to Misty a long time ago, and that’s why I ignored her little attention seeking promo last week.

You see Mercedes, you can continue being focused on Misty and trying to put on a good show just for her, but I am focused on taking the Roulette title off you and making it my own.

Here are some words of advice for you Mercedes…

Focus on me, watch me pin you and watch me walk away with the Roulette title.

Then you will be hearing… I am the Punk Princess… Know It! Say It! Fear It!

Amy then walks away from Scott Oliver to continue her preparations for her match against Mercedes.

Justin: The following contest is a Bombshell match. Introducing first

The ominous opening chords of "Tourniquet" by Evanescence starts to play as the stage is illuminated by purple lighting and a fog rolls in and down the ramp.

Justin: Weighing in at one hundred and thirty five pounds, she is Angela Fallon!

After about twenty seconds, the song's tempo becomes more upbeat and Angela Fallon makes her way out from the back to a mixed reaction. Angela seems indifferent to the crowd as she slowly walks down the ramp. Once she reaches the bottom, she turns almost mechanically towards the ring stairs. She climbs the stairs and steps between the ropes. She goes to the nearest corner and waits.

Justin: And her opponent...

Here Come The Boom - POD starts to play over the PA System and the fans get up to their feet.

Justin: Being accompanied to the ring by Katie Patterson, from Dallas, Texas, weighing in at one hundred and forty three pounds, she is Traci Patterson!

With that Traci and Katie walk out from behind the curtain. Traci then poses on the top of the stage with Katie points at Traci. The pair then walk down to the ring and slap fans hands as they do this. Katie then gets up on the apron and holds the ropes open for Traci. Traci then slips in and walks over to the corner. She then poses on the turnbuckles while Katie claps her. Traci then gets down and opens the ropes for Katie to leave before focusing on her opponent.

DING DING DING

Adams: Let the battle of the bombshells begin!

The ladies briefly circle around the ring as they size each other up but it is Traci who makes the first move. She moves in low, slamming into Angela and slamming her to the mat. Traci gets on top of Angela punching her a few times and slamming her head to the mat. At first Angela is too surprised to react but eventually wiggles out of Traci grasp and roll away. She backs away with a look of surprise on her face

Adams: Traci coming out with a full head of steam in this one

Simone: She has the potential to be a big star and now is the time to show it.

Angela staggers to her feet first but Traci is ready for her. She launches to her feet and charges Angela again. This time she connects with a massive clothesline, knocking Angela to the ground again. Traci helps her up and gets her into position for a sidewalk slam and drops Angela on to her back. Traci goes for the pin and the referee drops down to make the count.

Adams: I thought Traci might have gotten an early win there but Angela seems to have some fight in her.

Simone: Traci is stepping up her game tonight.

Traci does not seem interested in giving Angela much of a chance to do anything. Traci pulls Angela up by her head and swings back and arm to nail her, but Angela ducks under it, pushing past Traci while heading for the ropes. Traci turns around with to face Angela, but Angela has some momentum off the ropes. Out of nowhere Angela launches herself at Traci and connects with a single legged dropkick.

Adams: Where did that come from!

Angela is up quickly and delivers two quick kicks to Traci side before grabbing her arm. She delivers a knee drop on the arm. Making sure to keep focus on the arm, Angela slips into a armbar, twisting Traci arm and pulling backwards, causing Traci to yell out.

Simone: Angela is trying to slow this match down which is a great strategy against Traci.

Adams: It's what you need to do against bigger opposition.... or get squashed like a bug

Traci looks towards Angela and grabs one of her legs, tripping her up. Angela stumbles to the mat and Traci delivers a quick elbow to her side before rolling away. Both women now struggle to get up but Traci is faster. She grabs Angela and this time connects with a right hook that sends her stumbling back. Traci than shoves her into the corner and chases after with a vicious elbow.

Adams: Ouch!.

Simone: Fans in the next state heard that.

Traci nails Angela with huge shots, trapping Angela in the corner in the corner. Angela tries to find a way out but Traci is not giving her much opportunity. Traci pulls her out of the corner, gets Angela into a face lock and performs a jumping DDT.

Adams: Dental work for Angela please

Traci rolls Angela over for the pin.

Simone: This could hurt.

Somehow Angela wiggles out of Traci’s grasp as she spins around before the slam. She lands on her feet awkwardly. She turns to face her opponent but is caught off guard when Angela brings her down with a snap DDT. Both women lie on the floor.

Adams: Angela is still in it.

Simone: She won't give up.

Jacob Summers counts to four before both women start to drag themselves up. This time Angela is the first to her feet and she quickly runs over to Traci slamming her with a drop kick. Angela than capitalizes on the momentum and uses her legs to scissor the arm she had focused on earlier, hooking the bigger woman up in a scissored armbar.

Adams: Traci is trying to fight it.

Simone: She's getting closer to the ropes...

Traci reaches out, grabbing the bottom rope. Jacob Summers yells at Angela to break the hold. She finally does but as she starts to break away, she kicks Traci in the ribs.

Adams: I think Angela is taking control here.

Traci struggles to get up but Angela grabs her before she can get to her feet. She gets her in a facelock and seems to be setting her up for something, but Traci reverses it, hoisting the smaller woman off her feet and power slamming Angela to the mat.

Simone: Angela looked like a ragdoll there.

Traci glares down at Angela. She picks Angela up punching her in the side than lifting her up for a flapjack. Angela hits the mat hard and tries to crawl away from Traci.

Simone: The momentum has shifted so suddenly. Traci is in control again.

Traci grabs Angela foot, dragging her towards her, quickly moving around and pulling Angela up by the head. She kicks Angela hard, wrapping both hands around Angela's throat then lifts her up, before dropping her with a choke bomb.

Adams: Heart Of Texas!

Traci keeps Angela's shoulders down and Jacob Summers drops to make the count.

Justin: The winner of the match.... Traci Patterson!!!

Simone: Angela showed some promise but in the end she did not have enough fight in her to beat one of the bigger Bombshells we have in SCW

The scene opens on the backstage area of the arena. We soon see Necra heading down the hallway, and stops in front of a door. She knocks and waits for it to be answered. A few moments pass, and the door opens to reveal Amy. Necra smiles softly and leans against the door frame.

Necra: I just came to wish you good luck tonight. I know I really don't need to be here tonight, but I wanted to make sure you are all right.

Amy cocks her head.

Amy: I'm fine... why shouldn't I be?

Necra walks into the locker room, and smiles sitting on the bench in front of the lockers.

Necra: No reason. I just wanted to make sure that our last meeting didn't upset you. I know that you wanted that win over Roxanne, but I couldn't help myself.

Amy chuckled and shook her head.

Amy: As I said Wednesday, i've made my feeling perfectly clear. But a win is a win at the end of the day no matter how you earn it.

Necra looks up at her with her dark eyes as they flash red, before turning back to their normal color.

Necra: Good. If you want I can be at ringside. I still have a bone to pick with Mercedes as well.

Amy's eyes narrowed as she suspiciously looked at Necra.

Amy: I'm good thanks, but Mercedes and I have some unfinished business back from a previous company.

Necra: I see. Shame really. I just don't want you to think that I wouldn't help if asked. I mean I'll have a shot at it again some time soon I imagine.

Amy: Thanks for the offer, but I should be ok. And no doubt you'll get a shot at the Bombshell or Roulette titles. You always do.

Necra gets to her feet, and heads for the door. As she does something about fills Amy with fear and doubt about her true intentions. Necra's eyes shift to the black hollow before going back to their normal color.

Necra: I know... I guess I'll let you finish getting ready for your match then. Good luck tonight Amy.

Amy: Yeah thanks.

With that Necra smiles and walks out the door. Amy turns and closes the door, but goes to say something else, only to see that the hallway was empty. A chill goes up her spine, and she closes the door as the scene fades back to the main part of the arena.

Casey: “Hey Simon, I know we talked about doing that match last week, but obviously, SCW staff had other plans, and we have to wait for our second singles match, but rest assured, it is coming, and you know how dangerous I am when I get going, regardless of my losing ways as of late. You know firsthand how lethal my hands are, so you best prepare yourself for the fight of a lifetime, because it is on like Donkey Kong, and I am gunning for you in what I like to call the House of the Rising Sun, not knowing when or where we will do battle, just knowing we will.”

The crowd boos Casey even louder as he drops the mic and walks to the back and “I.M.Sin“ hits the speakers.

The scene opens backstage in the locker room area where Nick Jones is seen getting ready for his main event match later tonight for the SCW Heavyweight Championship. As Nick finishes getting all of his ring gear on, he looks up to see a very familiar face standing before him, his cousin and one-time bodyguard, Bernard "Big B" Jones. While Big B stands there with a smile, the sight of his cousin immediately brings a scowl to Nick's face.

Nick: What the hell do you want?

Nick's annoyed reaction seems to catch Big B off guard, as he is taken back a bit and even seems rather confused by it.

Big B: Oh, um... hey cuz. I just figured I'd stop by and...

Nick: And want? Start more crap with me when I've got much more important things to worry about than your big goofy ass?

Big B: No, nothing like that, I swear!

Nick: Then why are you here trying to stir up trouble?

Big B: I'm not! Listen cuz, I say it's time to forget all about the past, just move on, you know?

Nick: Do you really expect me to buy that crap? How stupid do you think I am? I mean, I'm not you. Something is up here, and don't think for a second you can fool me into thinking otherwise. So how about you turn your ass around and get the hell out of here?

Big B: Alright, fine. I'll go. But I just wanted to say to you, good luck in your match tonight.

With that said, Big B then gives Nick a quick wave and then goes to leave as his cousin requested, however before he can get anyone, Nick grabs Big B by the shoulder and spins him around. Nick looks even more angry now than before, as he gets right up into B's face.

Nick: What the hell is that supposed to mean?!?

Big B: I know you've got that big title match tonight, so I figured just to prove that it's all in the past, I wanted to wish you wish luck in your match tonight

Nick: And why the hell would you think you need to do that?

Big B: Um... because I want you win?

Nick: And now I suddenly need luck to do that?!?

While Nick is clearly furious, Big B looks thoroughly confused at this point.

Big B: Wait... what?

Nick: I'm not an idiot, I know what you're saying you condescending little shit. So now all of a sudden I'm not good enough to win my title back without "luck"? Let me remind your big stupid ass, I'm a TWO-TIME SCW Heavyweight Champion. It didn't take one damn shred of luck for that to happen. Now you think I do?

Big B: No, no. I didn't mean it like that! I really didn't mean to upset you, cuz.

Nick: Well it's too friggin' late for that now, dumbass!

Big B: Ok, I'm sorry. Listen, I don't want any trouble, let me just go.

Big B puts his hands up and slowly starts to back away from Nick. However, after taking a few steps back Big B ends up bumping into something. B turns around to see the familiar face of his old friend and Nick's hired muscle, Tony Capicelli.

Big B: Oh, hey Tone. Listen, I'm just...

Before B can get another word out, Tony quickly cracks him with a right hand to the face! The shot sends B stumbling back and as he does, Nick suddenly clubs him from behind with a forearm shot to the back of the head, which knocks him down to the ground. Nick and Tony then proceed to start stomping away on Big B while he is on the ground, as B curls up and puts his arms over his head, trying to protect himself as he is getting beaten away on. They both continue to put the boots to Big B until he is completely sprawled out on the floor and now lying there motionless. As that happens, they let up on their attack as Nick stands over his cousin, leaning down right above him and screaming down at Big B.

Nick: Who the hell is the one who needs luck now, huh, you stupid son of a bitch?!? You don't want any trouble, but that's too damn bad for you. I am the one who decides when this shit is over, you hear me?!?

As Nick leans in over his cousin, rapid footsteps are heard and as Nick looks up, he sees Big B's close friend come charging in, the one and only Despayre. Nick immediately leaps away and backs up as he sees Despayre come running in. Despy immediately stares at both Nick and Tony, but as they back away, he then leans down to check on Big B. Tony tries to take advantage of Despayre changing his focus and moves back in towards the significantly smaller man. However, Despayre is quickly aware of it, and he hops back up to his feet as Tony approaches him. Despayre then spits into his hands and raises his fists up, clearly ready for a fight.

Despayre: Put up yer dukes!!

Tony looks at Despayre as if he's nuts and lets out a bit of a laugh before going to move in. Nick, however, looks very uneasy with the situation and he grabs Tony from behind to stop him.

Nick: Let's get the hell out of here.

Tony: But...

Nick: NOW!

Nick grabs Tony and pulls him away, as the two leave with Nick going out of his way to keep as much distance between himself and Despayre as possible. As the two leave the scene, Despayre goes back to tend on his buddy Big B as the scene cuts away.

Simone: Last week on Climax Control the men’s Roulette Title changed hands when Jeremiah Hardin beat Max Burke despite Cyrus King’s attempts to prevent that and tonight the Bombshell Roulette Title is on the line where Mercedes Vargas defends against Amy Marshall.

Adams: Obviously Amy wants to repeat Hardin’s good luck but can she win?

Justin: The following Roulette Rules contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship!

The opening lyrics of Scream by the Mistfits hits over the pa.

Justin: Introducing the challenger, from Juneau, Alaska, she is the Punk Princess Amy Marshall!

It's driving me insane
Although you try to fight
Dragged from the silence where you hide
'til you... Scream

Justin: And her opponent….

Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of “Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me” by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing 127 pounds, she is the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion…MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, she stares down Amy who makes a belt motion around her waist as Mercedes hands the title to Drew,

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Okay ladies, it’s time to determine the match type!

The two women turn their attention to the titentron where Ms. Rocky Mountains is standing beside the Roulette Wheel, she spins it and the two women watch intently before it eventually lands on…..

Simone: What the…..

Adams: Kennel from Hell? That’s basically a Steel Cage surrounded by a Hell in a Cell with dogs between the two cages!

Simone: Do Mark and Christian even have dogs to spare?

Apparently they do as several dogs are escorted out by Jake Salco, Shane Croswell, and The Skar Bros. and Marty McFarge, the dog breeds range from the larger dogs like Labradors and Akitas to the tiny ones like Chiwawas and Jack Russell Terriers, the two Bombshells in the ring do their best to ignore the dogs as Drew Patton explains the rules of the match.

Drew: First Bombshell to escape both cages wins! Understood?

The two Bombshells nod in response as the cages descend on the ring and Drew signals for the bell, almost immediately the two Bombshells start trading shots in the middle of the ring and the crowd cheers them on.

Simone: No disqualifications in this match.

Adams: They just have to get past the dogs to get to the weapons!

Amy ducks under a wild right hand from Mercedes, grabs her by the head and rams her face first into the cage wall, she repeatedly slams her head into the wall a few more times but Mercedes blocks Amy’s final attempt, gives her a taste of her own medicine and hits a Tornado DDT off the cage wall!

Simone: Great move by the champion!

Adams: Is she going for a cover?

It appears that Mercedes is going for a cover at first but she has instead mounted the champion and is going to town on Amy with rights and lefts to her face, once she seems satisfied that Amy won’t get up for a while yet Mercedes gets off her and starts climbing up the cage wall.

Simone: First escape attempt in this match, can she make it?

Adams: I don’t think so! Amy’s back on her feet!

Mercedes sees this two and starts quickening up her pace in an attempt to get to the top before she can stop her, Amy’s too fast for the champion however as she climbs up after her….only to be booted off the cage wall by Mercedes.

Simone: Amy’s still on her feet, looks she may try again….

Adams: NO! Cross Body off the cage wall by Mercedes!

The crowd erupts into “holy shit” chants as both Bombshells are laid out in the center of the ring, the dogs on the outside seem excited by this as well as one of the Akitas, being walked by Marty, is running around the outside in excitement, unfortunately for Marty Akitas are huge, strong dogs and he is being pulled along for the ride.

Adams: Never seen a dog that big before.

Simone: Based on what I heard that dog is actually a puppy…..and the runt of the litter…..

Marty: HEEL! HEEL!

Whilst that is going on the two Bombshells are back on their feet and are once again going at it trading rights and lefts with each other whilst the wrestlers (and the dogs) watch on from the outside, Amy is able to duck under a right hand from Mercedes, bounces off the opposite ropes and connects with her Bad Girl finisher!

Simone: BAD GIRL! If pin-falls where allowed we might have a new champion!

Adams: But they’re not and Amy has to climb out of the cage!

Amy quickly realizes this as well and starts climbing up the cage wall hoping to get over the cage before Mercedes does, the handlers get the dogs out of the way to make sure that they don’t get hurt in the process as Mercedes gets to her feet and starts climbing after the challenger, both women reach the top of the cage at the same time and start trading rights and lefts again.

Simone: It’s No Man’s Land up there!

Adams: Don’t you mean “No Woman’s Land”?

Simone: You know what I OH MY GOD!!

Belinda’s comeback is cut off when Mercedes hooks up Amy and superplexes her to the outside! The crowd goes crazy with Holy Shit chants and it seems that Amy’s out cold!

Simone: What a move by Mercedes, she just saved herself from the tumble to the outside by holding on to the cage wall!

Adams: Is Amy even conscious after that?!

Simone: I don’t know but if she isn’t then Mercedes just retained her title!

The dogs at ringside are going crazy for the spot as well jumping up and down and barking as they do, fortunately none of the dogs where occupying the spot where Amy landed and none of them are hurt, Mercedes starts making her way down the cage wall when Amy gets to her feet as well.

Simone: I don’t know how but Amy’s still in this match and Mercedes, for some reason is climbing back up the wall.

Adams: Amy is still out of it thanks to that Superplex but if she can get it together than Mercedes just cost herself her own title!

Amy does get it together and starts planning a route through the dogs and too the cage door so that she can win the match, unfortunately for her that plan doesn’t get past the planning stages as she is hit by a Moonsault from the top of the cage to the floor by Mercedes taking out both Bombshells!

Simone: Mercedes is doing everything she can to retain the title!

Adams: That’s how crazy the competition is here in SCW people!

The crowd once again goes crazy with holy shit chants as the action continues, both Bombshells are laid out by that move and they are both getting their faces licked off by a pair of Labradors being walked by Shane and Jake.

Shane: Hey Jake, you think they’ll let us keep these guys?

Jake: Not the time Shane! But I will ask Christian!

Mercedes swats the dog away as she gets to her feet and, once she’s patted the dog on the head, she starts making her way towards the door, she manages to get to the door when Amy attacks the champion from behind and hits her with a Wheelbarrow Facebuster that sends Mercedes face-first into the cell wall! Mercedes is clearly out for the count and Amy quickly escapes the cell!

Justin: Here’s your winner and NEEEEEEEWWWWWWW SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion “The Punk Princess” Amy Marshall!

Simone: What a match!

Adams: Two title changes within a week of each other! If anything I think it’s safe to say that both Hardin and Marshall will have a tough challenge ahead of them trying to hold on to their belts!

Amy celebrates as she is given the Roulette Championship as the cage walls lift and the dogs are led to the back by their handlers.

Jon Dough’s Theme song New Low starts to play thru the speakers. The fans all look at Jon who is seating in the front row. Jon to gets up. As everyone looks at the ramp we see Lin Ting Lu come from behind the curtain.

Master Lily: Hello everyone. I have been getting emails all week about what if any is my “beef” with Misty. Well 1st off I have no beef with Misty. I have all the respect for her. She said something a few weeks ago that got to me and it bothered me till I found that I can help her at least temporary. I’m sure some of you guys are lost at what I’m getting at so to make things clear please watch this clip.

Everyone focuses on the SCW Tron. The SCW Tron shows a clip from Climax Control(63) from Colney Club Beach, Barbados. Misty is in the ring with Ruby.

Misty: Yes, you heard me correctly ladies. Instead of just handing the other tag team title to someone else, the only fair way to decide this is to have a match to determine my new tag team partner. Now, because the final card is still being decided, I don't know just who is going to be in that match at High Stakes III, but that doesn't matter to me, because I'll work with anyone they choose to team me with. You may not trust me, but I'm out to prove I can do this, and I'm not going to just let these tag team titles get thrown away. As much as I'm up for the task of rebuilding this division by myself, I need some help. Not all of you may agree with me, but the Bombshell Division is struggling...The tag team division is struggling, and I'm not going to let it go down without a fight.

Misty holds out her tag team title belt as if showing it to the ladies in the backstage.

Misty: So ladies, the choice is yours. I know some of you are out for gold and this is your chance to earn it. It may not be singles gold, but trust me when I say it is still something to be proud of. Prove you can work with someone else. Show the true heart of a champion. Work with me...and I'll work with you. Bombshells, show me what you got!

Master Lily: You see Misty, you showed us in FoShan that you are a true champion. Now, everyone rather you like Misty or not, one can only respect those comments. She said that the Bombshell tag team div. is struggling. Misty is trying to rebuild it herself. Misty needs help. I feel that Misty is not asking for a free pass on being a champion. I believe Misty wants to prove why is holds a title here in SCW. Misty wants to show the world that The Bombshell tag team div. is one of the toughest there is. I Lin Ting Lu respect you for that, Not just as a Champion but as a real true woman who wants to show why your one of the best at what you do. Therefore I want to try to help you. How do I do that? Well the only thing I could come up with is this.

Two Asian Females come out

Master Lily: These two ladies are now part of the SCW Bombshell tag Team Division. However let me just say this earlier I said this is temporary. The reason it is temporary is because there Visa to be out here in the United states will run out in 6 months. There not here for the tag team gold as there out here for the competition and nonstop action that the SCW has to offer.

The one on my left is Orchid and the one on my right is Song. Lin Ting Lu hands Orchid the mic.

Orchid: Hey SCW! I just want to say that while Song and I are not here for titles we are here to put the SCW Bombshells to the test!

Orchid hands the mic to Song.

Song: Thanks Orchid. Much love to Vixen and Misty and to the rest of the Bombshells. We can’t wait to get in the ring and test the top talent that is here in SCW.

Song hands the mic to Lin Ting Lu.

Master Lily: While this does not solve the Div. It should help put a shining light to the Tag Team bombshells in SCW. That is all for now ol and don’t forget the SCW Jon Dough T-Shirts that are for sale.

Lin Ting Lu, Orchid, and Song are seen leaving the ramp. A camera man films Jon Dough who is sitting front row.

Jon Dough: SCW! SCW! SCW!

The SCW crowd sees and hears Jon Dough and follow suit.

Jon Dough and SCW Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Backstage of the Knights of Columbus Hall, SCW Co-Owner Christian Underwood is standing, facing the camera.

Christian: Fans, every so often, Mark and I have to show our faces and deliver not only good news for Sin City Wrestling, but also on the flip side, give everyone a bit of bad news as well. That is why I'm here, right now.

Christian draws a deep breath and straightens his shoulders.

Christian: A few days ago in a training session, one-half of the SCW Tag Team Champions, Rage, suffered an accident and was injured. I won't divulge the extent of his injury, but suffice to say, doctors have advised him to take time off in order to recover. As such, it's my unfortunate duty to announce that as of now, the SCW Tag Team Championship has been declared vacant. Rage's partner, Despayre, has told us he does not want to keep his share of the championship, so in a few week's time at December To Dismember II, we will be holding a match to fill the vacant championship and determine new SCW Tag Champions. Mark and I will have more details next week.

Christian nods and the camera fades out.

And the camera returns to ringside, joining the broadcasters at their table.

Simone: We're just moments away from the main event, where Goth will put his Heavyweight title on the line against none other than former two-time champion himself in Nick Jones.

Adams: Nick's been really belly aching about getting this, hasn't he?

Simone: Well he has gotten a shot at the title before a time or two in different environments, such as the Six Pack challenge and the like. But yes, he has been wanting a straight up one on one return match and in my opinion, this is long overdue.

Adams: Well he won't have any excuses if he doesn't win this one, then. He's got three shots.

Simone: Indeed. Tonight, SCW goes 'old school' with a good, old fashioned two out of three falls championship match.

The lights in the arena go out. Eerie organ music plays and strobe lights slowly start flashing. At the top of the SCW Stage, a group of about 10 druids ranging in height and size appear, they make their way down to ringside then hop the rails and float through the crowd.

Adams: Them again?

And the camera goes inside of the ring where Jasmine St. john stands in the corner, with Justin Decent in the center of the ring.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the main event of Climax Control! It is for the SCW Heavyweight Championship, and it is scheduled for the best two out of three falls!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Allow me to introduce, the challenger! To be accompanied to the ring by Diana Roberts and Tony Capicelli! From Los Angeles, California, weighing 251 pounds ... Nick Jones!

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

Adams: I think Nick Jones is the only man who can get booed when he's in his own home state, competing.

Simone: He's just that kind of man. A man, however, with a big opportunity. If he comes out ahead tonight, he'll become SCW's first ever three-time Heavyweight Champion.

Jasmine goes to check on Nick when Diana steps in front of him and protests another woman touching her man. The two females get nose to nose...

Adams: Is Dana nuts, getting in Jasmine's face like that!?

Jasmine says something to Diana that clearly gives her second thoughts and Nick's girlfriend steps aside as the senior SCW official checks the challenger as Justin continues the introductions.

Justin: Introducing the current reigning and defending SCW Heavyweight Champion! Accompanied by Sapphira, he originally hails from Utrecht in the Netherlands, but now resides in New York City, New York, and weighs in at 239 pounds ... Goth!

"I see you stuck in here
And you will fall apart
The maggots eat your hopes, if any
Can you feel sadness come?
Beyond a fear unknown
Is love as strong as death?"

"I'm gonna take you away
Out from this world
Into the darkside
Where we live"

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 and challenger in the ring.

Adams: Goth couldn't have been given a harder match here in his first defense, could he?

Simone: No, indeed. Not only is he going against a former two-time champion himself in Nick Jones, but if he hopes to retain that title, he's going to have to compete in three straight falls.

Adams: Unless Goth wins in two straight falls.

Simone: I'd hate to think how Nick would react if that were to happen!

Goth walks over and tears the microphone from Justin's hands and turns toward the druids in the crowd.

Goth: Damn it, I've had enough, show yourselves and come in here and fight!!

The druids shake their head in unison, one of them asks for a microphone

Large druid: Goth, Grimm in case you haven't figured it out yet.....

The three druids remove their hoods to reveal, three random guys

Large guy: We're not the druids you're looking for!!

Fed up, Goth finally passes the title belt over to Jasmine once she finishes checking him. She then takes it over and presents it to Nick who pats it while Diana smirks gleefully. Jasmine then holds the belt up high for the entire building and the capacity crowd cheers! Jasmine then passes the gold out to Justin decent as Diana and Sapphira both take their leave from the ring, and the referee calls for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Simone: And we're underway for the SCW Heavyweight title!