Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Coming down the aisle, to be accompanied by Pamela Duke-Jackson, Vanessa and Marshall Owens! From Dallas, Texas, weighing 220 pounds, 'the Mental Rapist' ... SEAN JACKSON!

"Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord, oh lord."

His face remains stoic as Vanessa and Marshall Owens step into view, taking up positions behind them. After soaking up the reaction for a few moments, he motions that it's finally time to make their way to the ring.

As the entourage begins to move towards the ring, the two women reach into their baskets and begin dropping $100 bills on the ramp for Sean Jackson to walk on.

The fans closest to the guard rails attempt to reach for the fallen bills, but are unable to so as Sean Jackson and company begin the slow walk down to the ring. Pamela is dressed in a very expensive evening dress, while Vanessa has on a low cut blood red skirt showing off her well toned legs, while Jackson has on a black shirt while wearing black trunks with red MRSJ lettering with gold trim. Of course, Marshall is in his normal suit and tie.

As both women stop on either side of the ring steps, they continue to drop $100 bills on the steps and toss them in the ring in order for Mr. Jackson to continue walking on the green path. Once in the ring, the spotlight continues to bathe Sean Jackson as he takes to the turnbuckles and slowly climbs up. As he sets foot on the middle turnbuckle, the ring is surrounded in falling pyro on all sides of the rings as he peers out at the fans at ringside. Much to the approval of a clapping Pamela and Vanessa, he then hops down off the turnbuckle and leans against the ropes. As the pyro dies out, the lights come back on, returning the light to the arena.

Justin: His opponent is accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker! From Tahlequah, Oklahoma, weighing 217 pounds ... BO DREAMWOLF!

The calls of "Return to Innocence" sounds across the PA system. Between the first chant and the second chant, Dreamwolf appears and stands at the top of the ramp bowing his head, then around the 2nd chant, Dreamwolf marches to the ring, his eyes fixed on the ring and the opponent within. Sliding inside, he then mounts the turnbuckle in the corner and raises a fist to the fans, letting loose with his own war cry to which the fans reply with enthusiastic cheers and applause.

Adams: This could easily be a Match of the Night right here!

Simone: It has been a long time since we've seen Bo Dreamwolf inside of the six-sided ring, and a lot of people are already counting that against him. But the current number one challenger to the world title, Sean Jackson, can not allow himself to think the same. if he does, Bo will end this match faster than you can say...

Adams: **attempts Indian war cry** *hack!* *cough!* *COUGH!!*

Bo drops back down to the mat and turns around as Jasmine finishes checking Sean, then makes her way over to do the same to him. Satisfied, she orders the two men's escorts from the ring and calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The two men, fully energized, immediately come from out of their corners and circle briefly before locking up, collar and elbow. The two men struggle, each straining to use their size and leverage to maneuver the other into disadvantage when Bo manages to brace himself and back Jackson up against the ropes. Jasmine steps in and asks for a clean break when Sean grabs a handful of Bo's waist-length hair and he drags him back around against the ropes. He moves to strike but Bo counters, reversing the position once again and Sean ends up backed against the corner. Marshall and Pamela call into the ring about a pull of the trunks.

Simone: They are so full of...

Adams: Don't say it! The night is still early!

Jasmine calls for Bo to back off and after a brief stand ff, Bo complies and backs away quickly before Sean can get in a cheap shot. They circle once again, and as they go for a second lock up, Bo switches tactics and grabs Sean by the arm and twists him into an arm wringer. He twists the limb twice more, forcing Sean down to one knee as he wrenches on him, keeping him under control with a wrist lock. Sean fights his way back up to his feet and moves about, trying to get into position for a reversal but Bo ducks behind him, turning the wrist lock into a hammerlock instead, wrenching his arm up behind his back.

Simone: Sean Jackson would be better served to use his aggression to his full advantage. I doubt he's going to get the best of Bo Dreamwolf in a technical contest.

Bo goes to maneuver Sean around when Jackson reverses the hammerlock, ducking behind Dreamwolf with one of his own. The entourage of the Mental Rapist applauds from the outside as Sean jams the arm back up Bo's back, almost forcing him to touch the back of his own head. Bo makes a move to reverse it once again, but Sean counters that very reversal and ends up trapping Bo in a full nelson, much to the approval of his wife and escorts.

Simone: Then again, Sean does seem to be handling himself pretty well in there. He's matching Bo hold for hold at these opening moments.

Adams: Can you imagine how embarrassing it would be for Sean Jackson if he were to lose this match before he cashes in against Gabriel?

Jasmine moves in to check on Bo, and Sean opts to use Bo's own long hair to mask the fact he has his fingers digging into those very tresses for a more secure grip. Sean wrenches his head and neck back and forth, using that hair grip for a handle, and Bo complains to the referee about him doing so.

Adams: Boy Sean Jackson doesn't let an opportunity go to waste against anyone, does he?

Simone: It is how he got to be the number one challenger.

Jasmine quickly checks and sees Sean's infraction and orders him to break. Sean begins arguing with her, not releasing Bo, when the official issues her mandatory count.

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4...

Bo quickly uses his arms to break Sean's hold and drops down, then throws his legs up and uses them to roll Sean up in a victory roll!

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Sean kicks out!

Simone: And Bo doesn't let a chance get wasted either.

Sean jumps up to his feet, as does Bo, both men squaring off. They circle and again lock up, and this time Bo takes first charge as he grabs Jackson into a standing side headlock. Bo then quickly ducks behind Sean and uses his legs to scissor Jackson's own for a drop toe hold. Bo then floats over and restrains him on the mat in a front facelock.

Crowd: This is wrestling! *claps* This is wrestling!

Adams: What'd they think it was? Foxy Boxing?

Sean slowly forces his way back up, pushing himself to his hands and knees first, and then to a standing position. before he can make a move, however, Bo uses the hold to roll Sean over to the mat with Bo on top in a cradle where he hooks the leg.

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Sean kicks out!

They quickly get to their feet and before Bo can follow up, Sean delivers a boot to the stomach that doubles him over. Sean then grabs Bo in a standing side headlock, but Bo breaks this quickly by using the ropes and sending Sean off in an Irish whip. Sean comes rebounding off and the two meet in a double shoulder block and Sean comes out on top, knocking Dreamwolf to the mat heavily!

Simone: And there is where Sean Jackson's aggression gives him an advantage!

Bo holds the back of his head and falls back into the corner where Sean moves in and he begins delivering boot after boot into Dreamwolf's sternum, all but ignoring Jasmine's orders to back off! Sean finally backs off a step, but moves right back in and grabs Bo and drags him to his feet where he lays him out with a stiff right hand! Bo falls back against the ropes where Sean drags his face across the top rope!

Adams: Ack! Rope burn!

Sean then kicks Bo in the back of his knee, dropping him to his other, then knocks him face-first with a clothesline against the back of the head!

Adams: Boy once Sean Jackson gets the upper hand, he doesn't let it go very easily! Does he?

Simone: No indeed. It's got him to where he is today.

Sean pulls him up again and rocks him with a European uppercut. Bo staggers back, but then answers with a forearm shot to the jaw. Sean is knocked around and Bo grabs him in a side headlock, but Sean counters this by picking Bo up and bringing him crashing back down with a high angle suplex!

Simone: Right on the back of Dreamwolf's head!

Sean rolls Bo onto his back and covers him.

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2.....
Bo kicks out!

Adams: He didn't even hook the leg.

Simone: I doubt very much Sean wants to win that easily.

Adams: Think he's saving up for something bigger?

Simone: he has been working on Bo's neck from the start. It's very possible.

Sean stares at Jasmine as Marshall complains from the outside about a slow count. Jackson pulls Dreamwolf up to his feet and he Irish whips him off of the ropes and almost decapitates him with a powerful clothesline!

Adams: Again, working on Bo's neck!

Simone: Most likely setting him up for the Game called Due to Darkness.

Sean covers Bo again.

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2.....
Bo gets a shoulder up.

Sean throws Bo back down and covers him again.

1.....
2.....
Bo gets a shoulder up again.

Sean throws him down again and covers him a THIRD time, hooking the leg.

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Bo kicks out!

As his wife and cronies complain, Sean jumps to his feet and gets in Jasmine's face, arguing with her! He points right at her but the feisty official slaps Sean's hand from out of her face!

Adams: Ohhh! That's the wrong woman to antagonize, Sean!

Fuming, Sean turns around and grabs Bo but Dreamwolf pulls him into a backslide!

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Sean kicks out!

Sean quickly gets up and Bo sweeps his legs out from under him and somersaults over him into another cover!

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Sean kicks out again!

Simone: That aggression won't help Sean out at all if he can't control his temper!

They get to their feet where Sean stops Bo's assault with a rake of the eyes. Sean Irish whips him into the ropes and goes for a hip toss, but Bo counters, reversing it into a hip toss of his own and traps him right on the mat with a cross arm breaker!

Adams: Oh if he makes Sean Jackson tap...!

But Sean kicks and struggles and manages to get his leg over the ropes!

Simone: Great ring awareness there by Sean Jackson!

Jasmine forces Bo to break the hold and he slowly, albeit reluctantly, backs off. Sean grabs his arm in pain and scoots back into the corner where Bo moves in -- only to have Sean grab his trunks and pull him face-first into the turnbuckles! Sean flat out ignores Jasmine's reprimands and he grabs Bo and brings him crashing over with a snap suplex, jarring his spine. Sean covers him.

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Bo kicks out!

Sean drags Bo up and scoop slams him, then goes out onto the apron and climbs to the top as Pamela smiles and applauds. Sean waits for Bo to stand up, and as he does so, Jackson leaps for a missile dropkick -- and Bo sees it coming and moves!

Simone: Jackson crashes and burns!

Pamela looks horrified as Sean staggers to his feet slowly, holding his back in a great amount of pain! Despite their warnings, Sean does not see Bo behind him and Dreamwolf grabs him around the waist and lifts him up and over...

Adams: Bridging German suplex!

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Vanessa gets Sean's boot into the ropes, prompting the break!

Simone: Come ON! That bitch!

Bo thinks he's won and raises his arms but Jasmine pulls his arms down and tells him that Sean's foot had been in the ropes! An angered Austin Parker marches around the ring to confront Vanessa and she and Pamela quickly back away as he yells at them! Marshall Owens thinks to come to the ladies' rescue and he clubs Austin in the back ... and Austin just turns around with a pissed off expression on his face!

Adams: Is Marshall Owens NUTS!?

And Austin decks Marshall, laying him out, much to the crowd's delight! Bo is watching this unfold from the inside and does not see Sean back on his feet. or perhaps he does as Sean charges him, but Bo sees him coming and moves! Bo grabs Sean around the waist and runs him into the ropes, then rolls him back into a Backlund cradle!

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Sean reverses it, rolling Dreamwolf back into his own cradle!

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Sean grabs two big handfuls of tights!

Adams: Moon shot! Moon shot!

Simone: Thank god this is live programming!

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3!

Simone: No!

Adams: Sean Jackson wins!

Simone: And he used the tights to do it! Damn him!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: Here is your winner ... 'the Mental Rapist' SEAN JACKSON!

Sean rolls out of the ring as Austin climbs in to check on Bo who is clearly upset and dejected! He complains to Jasmine but the decision stands and a celebrating Sean Jackson exits the ringside area, helping Marshall along the way who is almost out on his feet!

Shipman is seen standing in the middle of the ring. He has a smug look on his face. He is dressed in his wrestling attire as he awaits his tag team match later in the evening. Next to him is a sack. He is standing close to it as he asks, and receives a microphone.

Shipman: Now I know you all expect me to come out here and go on and on about what me and my Sin brothering are going to do to the Nobodies tonight but I am actually out here to address something that to me is a little more important. Gerrit, or more commonly known as Goth. Yes the man who beat me in Morocco in a match that should have been right down my alley. But you see, he may have gotten the “w” but he failed in the two things he wanted to accomplish. He did not rid himself of his demons, and more importantly, he did not keep me down.

Shipman laughs as he looks around the arena and listens to a loud chorus of boos. Shipman motions for a hush as he continues to talk.

Shipman: Now lucky for all of you fans, this feud is far from over. How do I know this? I know this because I am about to announce to the world how I have become Goth’s biggest and most evil demon. I am worse than alcoholism, blindness, and even his retardation. For you see in this sack here is something that is very cherished by my former employee.

Suddenly Shipman is cut off as Goth comes charging to the ring. Shipman quickly reaches into the sack and pulls out barbed wire. It has hunks of fabric from where it bit into the sack hanging on it. Goth comes to a stop outside and cautiously rethinks his plan.

Shipman: Ah Gerrit, so glad you could join me, I wouldn’t want you to miss this. Gerrit, you asked for something simple in life. For me to end it. End the pain, end the suffering, and end you. And I failed. Or did I? You see I love watching you suffer. Watching you battle your demons. Seriously, after everything you put me through. All the stipulations, all the gang assaults, all the embarrassing acts, seeing you suffer like this, I got to admit, it kind of gives me a hard on. But, I am going to take it one step further. For you see, I am possession of something very near and dear to your heart. Do you know what it is? You have known me for many years.

The camera shows Goth pacing around the outside of the ring before going back to Shipman.

Shipman: You know what I can do, what I have done. Why you ever would have wanted to follow me to the SCW will always baffle me, but tonight, the ball is in my court and I am going to make good on it.

Shipman reaches into the sack again keeping a close eye on Goth. He pulls out a Zippo lighter and a framed picture. Shipman removes the picture from the frame and tosses the frame at Goth, just missing him. Goth furious tries to enter the ring but Shipman swings the barbed wire towards him. Goth furious goes back to pacing as Shipman continues to talk.

Shipman: Cameraman, get a good look at this picture. Gerrit, you look too.

The camera zooms in on the picture and it is of a young Goth and Sapphira. Goth starts yelling at Shipman. The camera zooms out back to a view of Shipman.

Shipman: Yes it is you Gerrit, and your darling wife. If I recall this was your first date. And from what I saw from snooping around your house, because what else was I going to do with a week off last week, I noticed this is the only picture of you two together. So I thought this would be fitting.

Shipman laughs as he lights the picture on fire. Goth is up on the apron as Shipman throws the flaming photo at him. Goth jumps down to snatch the photo and try to save it but it is too late. He begins sobbing on the outside staring at the pile of ashes as Shipman casually walks back to the locker room.

Shipman: Tune in next week for an even bigger surprise. Gerrit, I warned you not to screw with me. You should have killed me in Morocco, now we play my games.

Shipman laughs as he goes backstage. The camera cuts back to Goth who is still crying over the pile of ashes. He tries to pick it up, but it just sprinkles back to the floor between his palms.

Candy Overton is sitting at the clothing designer's table trying to come up with a good in ring attire for her. She is unaware that her good friend known only as Smith as somehow gained backstage credentials.

Smith: Hi Candace.

Candy quickly spins around as her eyes get extremely big. She looks around making sure a member of security is hanging around before moving closer towards him.

Candy: What in the hell are you doing here?

Smith: I wanted to see my favorite girl in action.

Candy: If Ms. Ravenwood finds out you are here then she will sick her freaking hounds on me.

Smith: I thought you ditched that old bag last week.

Candy: I thought I did too but there is more to this than meets the eye. Miss Ravenwood will not sleep till I get what she wants.

Smith: What does she want?

Candy stops talking before moving her lips closer to his ears.

Candy: She wants me to embrace the hate.

Smith pulls back a bit and looks into her eyes.

Smith: Don't embrace anything except me. Candace you are the best all around wrestler I have met. Ms. Ravenwood just needs to give up.

Candy wants to get closer to Smith but she pulls away once Miss Ravenwood rounds the corner.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall... and it is for the SCW World Tag Team Championships!

Simone: I love the show tonight, so many BIG matches!

Justin: Making his way to the ring first, one of the challengers. He is from Las Vegas, Nevada... weighing in at 227 pounds! Joshua Acquin!

"Nightmare" hits the PA as Joshua walks out from the back with boos from the crowd. As he walks slowly to the ring he avoids all contact from fans. Once in the ring he goes up to the middle rope of the turnbuckle, drawing boos from the crowd as he holds up his arms.

Justin: And his tag team partner…

Speaker System: I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of The Fearless One Steve Ramone. I want what's coming to me. So what's coming to you? The world chico, and everything in it

Following that quote the opening riff to "I Want The World.....and Everything In It" by Battle Beast hits the speakers as the lights dim and the crowd boos as "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone comes out first air guitaring to the song before he is joined by Andreas and Cyrus.

Justin: Being accompanied to the ring by Cyrus and Andreas… he is the Fearless One… Steve Ramone!

The three men ignore the fans at ringside whilst they walk down to the ringside as Steve sings along to the lyrics before they reach the ringside area where Cyrus and Andreas enter the ring first followed by Steve, they pose for the crowd before they turn to the ramp in anticipation for Steve's opponents.

Justin: And their opponents…

Simone: Here come the champs!

A spotlight is shone on the ramp as Dark Tiger and Jeremiah stand on the ramp, and they head down the ring. The Fans go wild for them, and Jeremiah fist bumps with the fans.

Justin: Making their way to the ring, being accompanied to the ring by Diamond. Weighing in at a combined weight of 535 lbs. “Big Tiger” Jeremiah Hardin, “the Beast of Darkness” Dark Tiger… they are the Rebels on a Rampage, R.O.A.R.!

Dark Tiger steps over the ring ropes and Jeremiah lowers the ropes for Diamond as she enters and he enters the ring and they get in the ring, and Diamond rips off Jeremiah’s camo pants to reveal his wrestling gear and she kisses Jeremiah and she leaves the ring. Dark Tiger pats Jeremiah on the back as they stare at their opponents.

Adams: Wow, what a match this is going to be!

Simone: And it’s about to start!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The bell sounds and the two teams talk a couple of things over. Joshua Acquin stays in the ring as Ramone exits to the apron while Big Tiger starts things off for the Rebels. Drew Patton gives some space as he takes a few steps backwards and Acquin/Big Tiger begin to circle the ring, eyeing each other up for a few seconds. These two men seem ready to go at it and quick, they make their way towards each other. They lock hands, Acquin rolls around to the back of Big Tiger, grabbing him around the waist but Big Tiger counters, rolling around to the back of Acquin, locking him up in the same type of manner. Big Tiger switches it up, grabbing Acquin into a headlock and hitting him with a quick headlock takedown. He tries to hold him in a ground headlock but Acquin locks his legs around the neck of Big Tiger, forcing him to roll back, rolling onto his feet and out of the neck lock. Big Tiger goes for a quick elbow drop but Acquin rolls out of the way, Big Tiger landing flat on his back. Acquin goes for a jumping elbow but Big Tiger also moves out of the way as Acquin lands straight on his elbow. The two quickly both scramble to their feet. Big Tiger hits a huge right hand that sends Acquin straight into the canvas! Acquin is quick to his feet and is sent right back down again! Acquin is up a third time and this time, big boot! The cover…

..1
..2
..kickout!

Simone: Wow, Big Tiger looking to end things quick and early there!

Adams: But Joshua Acquin said HELL NO!

Big Tiger stands up, yelling into the air as he walks over to Joshua who is back on his feet. Joshua kicks Big Tiger right in the gut as he approaches him, followed by a vicious right hand to the head that sends Big Tiger straight to the ground. Big Tiger holds his face but makes his way to his feet, staggering to a near turnbuckle. Joshua runs at Big Tiger, looking for a clothesline but Big Tiger moves out of the way as Joshua bounces chest first off of the top turnbuckle! Big Tiger clotheslines Joshua in the back as Joshua bounce off of the turnbuckle once and and straight into a quick roll up pin from Big Tiger! The count…

..1
..2
..kickout!

Simone: Tiger looking for it once again, but once again Joshua shows why he is in this match, no quit!

Adams: Joshua better show something a little more than that though...

Another kickout as Joshua rolls out of the ring! Big Tiger follows! Joshua walks around a corner and as Big Tiger follows, bam! Caught off guard by a vicious kick to the gut from Joshua! Joshua grabs Big Tiger by the hair, throwing him into the ring. Joshua smirks as he stands up onto the apron, Big Tiger on the other side of the ropes inside of the ring. Joshua hits a knee through the ropes to the gut of Big Tiger who was using the ropes to get to his feet. Joshua wants something but doesn’t get it as Big Tiger fires away with a few strong right hands to the face of Joshua who is staggering on the apron. But Joshua hits an eye rake to Big Tiger and quickly sets him up for a suplex, He lifts Big Tiger straight up into the air almost like a standing suplex but Big Tiger overpowers it and falls back to his feet. Big Tiger hits a shoulder thrust through the ropes and goes for a second but Joshua lifts his knee as Joshua's knee hits Big Tiger right in the face forcing him to stagger back and then… springboard tornado DDT from Acquin! The cover…

..1
..2
..kickout!

Simone: Wow what a move by Joshua!

Adams: I thought that was it!

Acquin shakes his head as he stands to his feet, tagging in Ramone. Ramone comes in as he runs at Tiger who is halfway to his feet and kicks him right in the gut! Tiger holds his gut in pain as Ramone begins to fire away with right and left hands to the back of a hunched over Tiger! Ramone runs opposite ropes, coming back and looking for a dropkick to the head but Tiger side steps it as Ramone goes sliding right out of the ring! Tiger reaches out and tags in Dark Tiger who…. no! The big man jumps off of the apron and hits a huge cross body onto Ramone who is outside of the ring!!!

Simone: OH MY GOD…

Adams: DID THAT JUST…

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Dark Tiger goes crashing onto Ramone, never have we seen the 7 foot monster attempt a high flying move, and he just did… and neither him nor Ramone are moving! Drew Patton begins a count…

..1
..2
..3

Adams: Wow… both of these men are barely showing any sign of moving or getting up…

Simone: That wasn’t a move you see every day… more like… ever…

..4
..5

Simone: Ramone is somehow halfway to his feet, I can’t believe he can move…

..6

Adams: Dark Tiger seems a bit out of it, that move wasn’t something the big man is used to…

..7
..8

Adams: Oh my god…

..9

Simone: Will we have a double count out?!

..both men slide into the ring just on time!!!

Simone: Wow, that was close!

Adams: I thought we would have a double count out!

Tiger and Ramone both stagger to their feet and Tiger looks for a big boot, Ramone ducks under it… building up momentum and running towards the ropes! Springboard spinning crossbody! Normally Tiger would have been able to catch Ramone, but that move took so much out of him that he goes crashing into the canvas… the cover..

..1
..kickout!

Simone: Wow, Dark Tiger got a bit lucky there!

Adams: Yeah, I’ll say!

Big Tiger comes rushing at Ramone but Ramone side steps and hits a huge kick to the lower back! Big Tiger holds his lower back as Ramone runs at him and looks for a bulldog and… connects! Ramone stands up and he quickly tags in Acquin! Acquin enters the ring as the two grab Big Tiger, throwing him to the ropes and when he comes back they hit him with a huge double elbow to the face! Ramone smirks, turning around and... BAM! Dark Tiger out of nowhere slides back into the ring and hits a huge big boot to the face of Ramone, sending him straight to the canvas and rolling out of the ring. Acquin runs at Dark Tiger hitting a running dropkick to the back of Dark Tiger that sends him going over the top rope!

Adams: Wow not a good night for the 7 footer, way too many falls for a man of his size!

Simone: Yeah I agree, he doesn’t look like he will be moving much more…

Acquin turns around as he gets up and Big Tiger instantly hits him with a vicious right hook to the face. Acquin staggers backwards, bouncing off of the ropes as he comes back and staggers right into a huge kick to the gut, causing him to hunch over. Acquin is hunched over in the center of the ring, holding his stomach… Ramone and Dark Tiger are both on the ground outside of the ring. Big Tiger grabs Acquin and hooks both of his arms in a double underhook…

Simone: Here it comes!

Adams: I love this move…

But Acquin reverses it! Sliding out! Tiger looks for a clothesline and Acquin ducks it, spinning around to set himself up behind Tiger, a knee to the back… grabbing both arms…

Nightmare!

Connects! Tiger bounces face first off of the canvas and Acquin rolls him over as he throws his arm and upper body over the upper body of Tiger for the pin! The count…

..1
..2
..3!

Simone: WOW! New Champions!

Adams: Jeez! Again?! Wow!

Justin: Here are your winners and the NEW SCW World Tag Team Champions… Joshua Acquin and Steve Ramone!

We cut backstage where the newly crowned Tag Team Champions are seen celebrating their huge win together! Steve Ramone and Joshua Acquin look ecstatic as they bro-hug each other, holding onto their Championships tight as they speak to each other. Our cameras cut in a bit closer to hear what they are saying… but as we get close… Andrew Watts runs at Ramone and hits him with a huge forearm to the back of the head, sending his forehead into the chin of Joshua Acquin who staggers backwards. Ramone drops the Tag Team Title as Ethan Alexander comes out of nowhere and nails Acquin with the Welcome to Las Vegas! Acquin hits the ground and looks to be out as Ramone turns around and is met by a vicious right hand from Watts, followed by a running knee to the gut from Ethan Alexander! Watts is hold the SCW World Tag Team Championship that Ramone had recently dropped and… right to the side of the head of Ramone! Ramone hits the ground right next to Acquin. Watts smirks, looking at the Tag Team Title that is in his hand.

Andrew Watts: I hope you two are ready…

Watts continues to smirk, tossing the Tag Team Championship on Ramone who lays on the ground, completely out.

Andrew Watts: Because we are coming for you, and those belts.

Ethan smirks, taking a step closer, looking down at Acquin, placing his foot against the face of Acquin as he pushes down, pressing Acquin’s face into the ground.

Ethan Alexander: And there is nobody, and nothing…. that will stop us.

Watts and Ethan both nod their heads as they stand over the downed Tag Team Champions for a few seconds and then turn their backs to the cameras and begin to walk away. Backstage staff and officials run to the aid of the Champions, making sure they are okay as Danger Zone sends a message to the newly crowned Champions.

As the commercial fades out, we see Pussy Willows standing in the interview area with Candy Overton. It's obvious during the commercial break they were chatting about somethings. The cameraman signals to Pussy that she is on the air. Pussy nods her while leaning off the wall.

Pussy: Candy, last week you put the Bombshell locker room on notice. What are your plans moving forward?

Candy: Pussy, as I stated last week. I am done playing the butt of all the jokes around here. I am tired of seeing talent going to waste. Those dumb Mean Girls even though they are "broken up" are still acting like they run the show. Well I am here to tell you and the SCW Faithful. Come hell or high water, Candy Overton will be a champion here in SCW.

Pussy: Zuri Chastain made a surprise appearance last week, do you know why she returned?

Candy: I don't know and quite frankly. I don't want to know. Zuri appears to beat at her own drum and that is cool. However she tucked her tail between her legs and left because she wasn't getting her way. I know my luck has been anything but great since I came to SCW. You know that ole saying, you can't climb the ladder to success without being clothed in the costume of failure. That is what I am wearing right now. I am wearing failure but only for a short time. You see the people are desperately searching for a hero in this division. Roxi Johnson has tried, Misty has tried but they couldn't succeed.

Pussy: Are you afraid that you might join them?

Candy: Pussy everyday I am faced with challenge after challenge. Take tonight for example, I thought I was going to get a match but somewhere along the way it didn't happen. Now I can sit here, bitch and cry about not getting my Climax Control moment. Or I make the best of the time, I have been given. No matter what happens tonight. Everyone will be leaving Tunisia with one thing on their mind. That thing being Climax Control is and will always be SWEET AS CANDY.

Pussy: What do you want to do after the show?

Candy: We will talk about that when they are not around.

Candy winks toward the camera as they slowly fade out.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

The crowd is on their feet when "Break Free" by Ariana Grande comes over the speakers as blue and white lights flash on the stage to the beat of the music. As the words pick up, the curtains are shoved aside. Delia Darling and Mercedes Vargas walk through them, side by side. They pause at the top of the ramp, looking in opposite direction, out into the audience before looking to one another.

Justin: Iiiiintroducing first, from Paris, France, by way of Las Vegas Nevada, standing at 5 feet 9 inches and weighing in at 135 pounds, she is accompanied to the ring by Mercedes Vargas, she is... DEEEEEEEEEEEELIA DARRRRRRRRRRRLING!!!

The crowd cheers loudly as they nod their heads. They walk with authority toward the ring. A fan reaches out with two roses, one for each lady, and they accept them graciously, smiling before shaking hands with the fan. They quicken their pace, slapping a few hands on their way down before sliding in under the bottom rope together. Playing with the roses, they walk around the ring, getting the crowd into the show. They set the roses down on the apron before coming to the center of the ring, striking a couple of poses that send the crowd into a cheering frenzy. They walk over toward the far corner, staring at the ramp as they discuss amongst themselves.

Justin: Aaaaand her opponent... Coming to us from Los Angeles,California... standing at 5 feet 3 inches and weighing in at 135 pounds, she is accompanied by Veronica Taylor, representing the Mean Girls, she is... AMMMMMMMMANDA CORRRRRRRTEZZZZZZZ!!!

The song "19 Neigel feir Sophie" by Eisregen is played and the revving of a Harley can be heard. slowly Amanda drives down to the ring, dressed in a really short and tattered jeans shorts, a belly free top and some really high heeled stripper sandals. On the back of the bike, Veronica Taylor sits, looking as if she doesn't want to be here, bored with it all.. The fans are booing at them, but it seems that she doesn't care what anybody thinks about her. As they reach the ring, she shuts off her bike and slowly gets down from it. The fans are still booing, but Amanda only flips them the bird, causing Veronica to laugh and point at them. Then they climb onto the ring apron, making sure to step on Delia and Mercedes' roses, grinding their heels into them. Amanda climbs inside first and kicks her shoes out of the ring. She jumps on the ropes in the corner, raises her arms in victory and yells some insults at the fans as Veronica waves her hand in front of her face, pointing over to Delia and Mercedes. Still both arms in the air, Amanda makes the devil sign and then she jumps down from the ropes again. Now she rests her arms on the top rope and one foot on the bottom rope. It seems that she's completely relaxed and doesn't care about what happens here, but as she sees her opponent come, a cold and deadly glare comes into her pretty face. She's completely focused and willing to destroy her enemy completely.

Simone: I never thought I would see the day where Delia Darling...

Adams: If you must!

Simone: *clears throat* ... I never thought we'd see the day where she had the fans actually on her side!

Adams: I guess that shows just how much everyone hates Veronica Taylor ... and she's not even the one wrestling Delia tonight!

Both Amanda as well as Delia try to schmooze the referee, former Mean Girl aka Holly Wood. But Holly sighs, rolls her eyes and holds up both hands for them to 'talk to'.

Adams: Oo! BURN!

Both women, neither happy at being spurned, stalks back to their corners as Holly calls for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Amanda stands up from her corner and does a hip swivel and model-esque pose, much to the displeasure of the booing fans although there are some scattered cheers. Delia smiles and shakes her head in mock dismay. She then struts up to the center of the ring and does the same, ending with a hip jetted out and a glance back over her shoulder, and she is rewarded with a symphony of cheers!

Adams: Don't get into a model pose-down with Delia Darling!

Amanda kicks the bottom rope in anger and looks across at Delia, who grins back at her, winking and blowing her a kiss. Amanda looks across at her and puts her hands behind her head and starts to grind as the fans boo her a lot more. She them moves her hands up and down and all over her body. Delia looks on thoughtfully and then holds one hand up and starts to grind in place in full circle ala Candice Michelle. The fans start to cheer and wolf whistle loudly as Amanda starts to breathe heavy, snarling and clearly not impressed by being upstaged by Delia.

Simone: What is this? A wrestling match or a pose down?

Adams: ....... I think I had an accident...

Amanda shakes her head and lunges at Delia, and grabs her with two handfuls of Delia's tresses, but never one to back down from a catfight, Delia responds in kind, grabbing two handfuls of Amanda's own hair!

Adams: CATFIGHT!

Simone: Well at least we're seeing SOME action finally!

Amanda ducks down and moves behind her, putting Delia in a rear waist lock. She lifts her up and drops her to the mat, sliding around her and slapping her hard on the top of the head a few times. Amanda springs to her feet, strutting arrogantly around the ring as the crowd boos and Veronica applauds. Delia gets to her feet and nods as the always arrogant Amanda trash talks. Delia and Amanda lock up again, this time Delia slides behind Amanda in a waist lock and lifts her up, dropping her face first and sliding around until she is straddling Amanda's back. Delia grabs two handfuls of Cortez's hair and shakes her head wildly before slapping her back and forth in the back of the head!

Simone: This isn't as scientifically pure as some might want but as much as these two women now hate each other, how can you blame them!

Delia gets to her feet and grinds her hips in front of an irritate Amanda, who immediately gets to her feet, looking embarrassed at what just happened. For the third time, both women lock up, and Amanda grabs Delia in a side headlock. Delia lifts her high in to the air but Amanda flips backwards over Delia and lands on her feet behind her. She grabs Delia's long hair and slams her in to the mat by the back of her head. Amanda stands posing, proud of herself.

Simone: She should think more about wrestling then posing.

Amanda picks Delia up to her feet and Irish whips her into the ropes, trying for a swinging back forearm but Delia ducks underneath and keeps running. She rebounds and charges back as Amanda turns around, and Delia hits her, taking her down with a Thesz press where she rains blows down into Amanda's head and face!

Adams: NOW the action is picking up!

Delia gets up to her feet and throws Amanda into the corner, charging at her and jumping for a monkey flip, but Amanda pushes her off. Delia rolls backwards and quickly on to her feet as Amanda charges out of the corner for a clothesline, but Delia ducks and Amanda grabs her and drops her in a hangman's neck breaker.

Simone: Advantage: Amanda Cortez!

Amanda kips up and drops and elbow to Delia's throat. Amanda then lounges over Delia's chest in a simplified pin.

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Delia scissors Amanda's arms and rolls her back over into her own pinning predicament!

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Amanda kicks out!

Simone: You can't get cocky in the ring with Delia or she is going to do what she just did!

Adams: And if anyone knows anything about cocky, it's Delia darling!

Delia gets to her feet quickly, as does Amanda. Cortez rocks her opponent with a couple of hard right hands to the head. Delia responds in kind and fires back rapid fire open handed slaps back and forth across Amanda's face! Amanda falls back and ducks through the ropes, the better to get away from her opponent. She points at Delia, yelling at Holly to get her to back off and Holly obliges, backing Delia off several steps.

Adams: I can't believe Delia listened to Holly Wood and broke clean!

But the moment Holly turns around, Delia brushes past her and runs up to the ropes! She grabs Amanda and flips her over, tangling her legs in the ring ropes in a precarious upside down position!

Adams: Uhhhh ohhh!

Simone: Whatever is going through Delia's mind, it does not bode well for Amanda Cortez!

Veronica objects and Amanda struggles, and Delia moves in and she starts to TICKLE Amanda in her waistline and ribs! Amanda shrieks and kicks wildly! Delia ignores Holly and does not ease up in the tickle torture and Amanda is laughing uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face!

Simone: I can't believe what we are seeing! Delia is TICKLING her opponent! Actually TICKLING her!

Adams: You know, I bet there's a market for this type of thing out there...

Simone: Put the camera down, Jason!

Finally, Holly manages to get Delia to back away or else risk getting herself disqualified. As Delia is forced to wait, Holly and Veronica manage to untangle Amanda from the ropes. No sooner do they do so than Delia moves in and goes to throw Amanda into the ropes. Amanda reverses it and Irish whips Delia into the ropes. Veronica grabs her ankles and trips her, sending Delia face first to the mat.

Simone: It was only a matter of time!

The fans boo, but suddenly cheer and Mercedes starts to walk around to Veronica, who smartly backs off. Holly tells Veronica to stop it and tells Mercedes to return to the other side of the ring as Amanda drags a stunned Delia to her feet and hits her hard in the face with a European uppercut. Delia stumbles back and Amanda runs at her with a flying forearm, catching her square on the jaw. Delia hits the mat hard and Amanda jumps up, posing for the booing fans. She flips the fans the middle finger, but Delia rolls up behind her, taking her over in a school girl pin

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Amanda kicks out!

Amanda looks surprised and quickly hits Delia with an elbow to the back of the head before both women can get to their feet. Amanda gets up and brings Delia to her feet with her but and drops her down in an X-Factor! Amanda gets to her knees, waving her hands, opting to not go for the pin just yet.

Adams: She's making a mistake not trying for the pin.

Simone: She wants to punish her former teammate a bit more.

Amanda steps out onto the ring apron and uses the top rope to springboard up. She balances herself for a moment on the top rope then jumps off and lands across Deli's upper body with a senton! Only then does Amanda turn and cover her, hooking the leg!

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Delia kicks out!

Simone: Delia's record speaks for itself. She is tough as nails to pin to the mat!

Amanda pounds the mat in frustration and signals to Veronica. Veronica nods and walks round to pick up a chair. She takes it over to her corner and stands with it by the side of the ring. Amanda drags Delia up and punches her in the face. Amanda tries to whip Delia against the ropes but ducks under, twists Amanda's arm, grabs her head and hits her with a Twist of Fate! Veronica jumps up on the ring apron to distract her, but Delia takes a swing at Taylor, knocking her off the apron!

Adams: YES! There is a God!

Amanda charges at Delia but Delia turns back just in time to lift Amanda over the top rope with a back body drop, sending her cruising over the top rope and to the floor. Delia waits for Amanda to get up and grabs the top rope, flipping over the top with a cannonball onto her opponent!

Adams: usually it's Amanda performing the high risk moves!

Simone: Delia is leaving nothing to chance!

Delia picks Amanda up and rolls her back in the ring. She stands on the apron and jumps over with a summersault leg drop across Amanda's chest. Delia with the cover!

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Amanda gets her shoulder up!

Delia kicks Amanda, making her roll in to the corner. Delia tries to move in after her but Holly intervenes, much to the displeasure of the fans. This distraction allows Veronica to slide Amanda the chair without Delia or Holly Wood seeing. Veronica then climbs on the ring apron and starts to jump around, distracting the referee!

Simone: Someone get that woman down from there!

Delia turns and runs and jumps for a Stinger splash, but as she jumps, Amanda brings up the shielded chair, and Delia crashes into it instead!

Simone: That could very easily have cost Amanda Cortez as much as it did Delia Darling!

With Holly still distracted by Veronica, Amanda picks up the chair and starts to lift it high above her head, waiting for her fallen opponent to get back up to her feet. Boos turn to cheers as Delia's partner, Mercedes, slides in to the ring. As Amanda lifts the chair above her head, Mercedes grabs it from her. Amanda turns around confused, only to get the chair slammed over her head by the former long-time Roulette Champion! Amanda hits the mat, out like a light!

Simone: That's what you call revenge boy!

Delia rolls over in to a pinning predicament! Veronica tries to keep Holly from turning around, grabbing her shirt, but Holly pulls away to see Delia with the cover!

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he fans cheer as the bell rings, signifying the end of the contest!

Justin: Here is the winner of the match ... Delia Darling!

The crowd cheers as Mercedes climbs back into the ring, helping Delia to her feet as Holly raises her arm!

Adams: Oh I can just see Veronica Taylor tweeting about how unfair this is already!

Simone: It's always unfair to that woman when her own tactics are used against her.

Veronica is pounding the ring apron, screeching in anger as Amanda slowly rolls to the outside to join her tag team championship partner while Delia and Mercedes celebrate in the ring.

The arena goes suddenly dark, as a child’s voice plays over the p.a, as her words also flash up on the screen in red.

I can hear you breathing
Nobody here in the cradle does that anymore
How did you get in?
Will you help me?

Amy: “Why… why… why?”

Amy shrugs and smiles…

Amy: “Roxi Johnson… I know it was cowardly of me to attack you post match, but I wanted the element of surprise and the shock factor that I will tread on anyone to get some gold. Like I said to Jessie last week… I would even stand on her to become a champion… and well friendship or not… I’m coming for the Internet title.

Amy drops the mic as The Boogie Man hits over the p.a once more, as Amy climbs out the ring and heads back to the backstage area, with many still perplexed at Amy’s random change of ‘heart’.

Cameras go on the screen as there's Lord Raab sitting on a table back at his headquarters, being quite pissed off with Andrew Watts and also the comments Steve Ramone made about the champion being a weak champion and he wastes no time to speak.

Lord Raab: I knew I'd have to address a few things regarding what happened last week with Andrew Watts and Steve Ramone comments, but I'll start off with Steve. Look at you small skinny ass punk calling me a weak champion. No I'm not, you got me mistaken for Kris which of course is typical for a weak wrestler like himself. Tell me Steve, have you defeated Alex Kaelin in a violent match for this Violence title? Have you done anything to earn yourself a title shot?

It's a question for Steve to answer and he thinks for a bit as he speaks again with a laugh on his face, making the whole threat a joke.

Lord Raab: No you've done nothing and when's the last time you even won a match? Do you know what you are Steve Ramone? A fucking joke asking and demanding a title shot against me and here's the problem, you're not Violent enough for the title, nor have you won a match either so that makes you a weak ass wrestler right? Yep so as long as I'm the Violent champion and you continue losing matches, you won't ever get a shot because you're not violent, not winning matches or even use weapons. Go and stick yourself in the Internet title hunt since he's a much better challenge for you because there's a man who stabbed me in the back, but is more worthy of a violent challenger than you'll ever be, Andrew Watts.

Lord Raab looks dead serious when he turned towards the camera with how pissed off he is with what happened last week.

Lord Raab: Yes, you deserve the Violent title because of you're performances Andrew, but stabbing me in the back and bringing Ethan Alexander in for Danger Zone is the biggest mistake you've made in you're life. Tell me Andrew, you forced me out because you couldn't face the facts of me being a champion in SCW instead of you're failed run for the SCW title? Is it jealousy that I've been carrying The Rejects stable instead of yourself? Pathetic and I'm still waiting to see what Ethan who's some irrelevant punk just like Steve Ramone is benefits from teaming with you? What does the kid have and I don't? Not this Violence title, that's for damn sure.

Lord Raab feels he's speaking the truth about the situation he's got himself in and he's holding a barbed wire in his hands, scrapping his hands in barbed wire and continues to speak.

Lord Raab: This is what I'll do to you're fucking face Andrew, scrap it until there's nothing left to look at any more since you've embraced the strength into this German Monster by being all alone and willing to beat up every single individual that crosses my path to be the best Violence champion in this company and I mean nobody gets a title shot until after I've defended it against Andrew Watts because he wants to dump me out of the group and if he's jealous of me being champion, he can face me for the Violence title and see what he's about to give him revenge for what he's done. I'll leave you fucks to watch the pathetic show without me around. I'm coming for you Andrew so no more hiding from this German Monster.

Raab laughs in the background as the screen in the arena goes back and ends up going elsewhere in the arena.

“Untraveled Road” plays as Connor Murphy steps out from behind the curtain. Smirking at the fans wearing a pair of dark jeans, army boots and a custom made Connor Murphy tee, the man himself walks down to the ring and slides inside. He reaches through the ropes for a microphone as the sound of fans still chanting his name.

Fans on Speakers: CONNOR!!! CONNOR!!!

Holding a hand over his heart, he acknowledges the chants then brings the microphone up to his lips.

Connor Murphy: That is the best sound in the world and I hear it everywhere I go. And I want to tell ya that I love ya right back. But this week I am fulfilling the promise I made to ya last week when I said that I would be doing an interview with the ones and only Staggs couple in SCW, my friends, Vixen and Spike Staggs.

He turns to the screen and points where a snowy image appears with the words “via satellite” in the corner. Suddenly, Spike, Vixen and Eden Staggs come into focus. Connor smiles at the fans who rise to their feet. Vixen has a pink wrapped bundle in her arms as Spike holds Eden on one lap and a blue wrapped bundle in his other arm.

Connor Murphy: Vixie my darlin’ how is the family and do you have someone to introduce to Sin City Fans.

Vixen Staggs: Hi Connor, of course we have two month old additions to our home. Spike is holding Christopher who we call Kit and this here is Jewel who I call Bijou.

Connor nods as he slowly smiles.

Connor Murphy: I see…I get the baby fox reference but don’t know why you would call Jewel Bijou.

Eden Staggs: It is because Jewel is Bijou in French right Mommy Vixen?

Vixen Staggs: Yes it is petite.

Connor Murphy: Well now that the twins are born, when will you be back causing trouble Vixen? EVERYONE wants to know.

Vixen and Spike share a glance then Vixen looks directly into the camera.

Vixen Staggs: It is still too early to say Connor. Some people would say I have done it all so why come back. Right now my priority is this…

Vixen motions to Spike, Eden and the twins.

Spike Staggs: Vixen has nothing to prove and Kit and Bijou need her here with me and Eden.

Eden reaches over to put her arm around Vixen’s neck as Connor paces in the ring.

Connor Murphy: Fair enough Spike. Speaking of wrestling, how do you feel about Tim’s wrestling in SCW?

Spike Staggs: Tim who?

Vixen’s jaw drops and she lightly smacks Spike’s shoulder as Eden leans into Spike’s face.

Eden Staggs: Tim Daddy!! He’s my big brother you know, the one with red hair that plays video games and has a messy room upstairs.

Spike Staggs: Oh that Tim.

Trying to hide the smirk, Spike continues to play like he doesn’t know who Connor is talking about. Eden gets right into the face of Spike as she talks about her brother. Finally Spike holds his hands up in surrender.

Spike Staggs: I guess I would have to say that he’s certainly stepping into big shoes. Third generation and all that but I don’t think that he is ready to listen to his old man. And if he is anything like me, he needs to stand on his own two feet like I had to.

Vixen Staggs: But Connor, that doesn’t mean that we are going to let Tim think that we don’t love him. He knows Spike and I are proud of him.

Connor is about to say something more when the images on the screen start to flicker with static then the feed is lost. Connor walks to the middle of the ring and continue to speak.

Connor Murphy: Well as you can see, Vixen and Spike have their hands full so Vixen won’t be coming back too soon.

Connor looks sad for a moment as he pats down his jacket looking for a tissue then pulling out a piece of paper, opening it to read it.

Connor Murphy: Now that Vixen can’t come back I am just going to have to dig deep and invoke what is on this paper.

He coughs slightly then holds the paper up to read it to the audience.

Connor Murphy: This piece of paper lists the return date for Connor Murphy to active competition in Sin City Wrestling. And the date states that I can return to the ring as of…JUNE FIRST!! That’s right, tonight is the night that I am announcing that the Connor Murphy will be bringing the pog mo thoin tour to Sin City Wrestling as of June one!

With that, Connor raises both hands as he lets the microphone drop, the shrill feedback causing the fans to scream. Climbing the turnbuckle, he plays to the crowd as the camera focuses on Belinda Simone.

Simone: Looks like Connor Murphy will be back in the ring very very soon.

SCW's Head Referee, Jasmine St. John, steps between the bottom and middle rope, setting foot inside of the six-sided ring. She paces briefly, rubbing her palms together, before taking her spot in the far corner of the ring while Justin decent steps up to the center of the ring to formally begin the introductions.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the special Six-Man Tag Team match! It is scheduled for one fall to a finish!

The lights in the arena go out as the beat to "The Nobodies" by Marilyn Manson plays over the speakers. As the electric organ picks up, a red light flashes across the screen as random faces begin to show on the screen. As the words start up, men and women in masks and hoodies file out through the curtains. The lights come on at a dim tone, flashing as the seven figures make it down to the ringside area. As the music picks up, three of the figures pull their hoods back, yanking their masks off to reveal Tim Staggs, Johnny Tsunami and Kris Halc!

Justin: Introducing first, currently at ringside! At a total combined weight of 602 pounds, Tim Staggs, Johnny Tsunami and the reigning Internet Champion, Kris Halc! They are THE NOBODIES!

The Nobodies jump onto the ring apron, focused as they step through the ropes. They pace back and forth, and the lights turn up some as they look up. They then remove their jackets and rest in one of the far corners.

Adams: Oh man, oh man! This is going to be great! A stable war six-man tag team match!

Simone: And history is indeed being made with this match as not only is it the in-ring debut of the Nobodies as both stable and tag team, but the first time in SCW history that their opponents will have competed as a six-man tandem as well.

The pulsating beat of Muse's "Uprising" suddenly begins to play over the public address system of the arena and the crowd is on it's feet as atop the stage appears the team of Sinful Obsession aka Gabriel, Despayre, and Chris Shipman, accompanied by the enigmatic Synn. Gabriel raises his hands up to the rafters as Despayre holds his teddy bear Angel up for everyone to see while Shipman points to the bear and nods.

Justin: Introducing their opponents! Accompanied by Synn and Angel! At a combined weight of 649 pounds, the team of the World Heavyweight Champion Gabriel, Despayre, and Chris Shipman. THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS!

The group begins their descent down the ramp and towards the ring as the multitude of fans reach out to them on all sides. Synn hops up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for his men to step through and then sets foot inside himself. Synn then takes all three men and escorts them to their corner to wait for the start of the match.

Simone: It is not that often that we have six-man tag team matches here in Sin City Wrestling but when we do, the bosses spare no expense.

Adams: The Sins against the Nobodies! Stable versus stable! I'm so excited I could almost ... almost...!

Jason grabs the sides of his swivel chair and gives it a spin...

Adams: Wheeeeeeee!

Belinda rubs her temples with the tips of her fingers.

Simone: Oh Lord...

"Tunis, Can you feel it coming, in the air tonight?"

BOOS!!!!

Simone: For the second week in a row, here comes the former world heavyweight champion.

Adams: Oh man, can you imagine what's going through Gabriel's mind right now?

Before Belinda can respond, stepping out from behind the curtain is Sean Jackson, still wearing his wrestling gear. But not only that, he is carrying the briefcase that contains the ten thousand dollars.

Now on the stage, Sean raises a mic to his mouth. As he does, his index finger is purposely pointed towards the ring.

Sean: Gentleman, gentlemen. In my hand, is a briefcase that contains ten thousand dollars. If one of you ends Gabriel's career tonight, then it will be ten grand. If two of you do it, then you can split the money....

More boos.

Simone: Is this guy serious? How can Mark Ward allow this to happen?

Adams: I...I...don't know. I'm shocked that he wasn't reprimanded for it earlier this evening.

Sean: Come on Despayre, don't tell me you can't use ten grand...

Simone: I'm convinced now, he's sick.

Sean: Because in this day and age, everyone can use that kind of money. Hell even Jason Adams can use ten grand, isn't that right Jason?

Jason nods.

Adams: Well, I could use ten....

Simone: Are you kidding me?

Adams: Well, I could.

Simone: Just stop.

Sean holds the briefcase up high.

Sean: So Gabriel, have I got your attention now? I sure hope so because I won't stop until that championship is back around my waist.

He looks at the briefcase.

Sean: And you can take THAT to the bank.

With that, he backs up to the curtain and the match begins.

At the sound of the bell, Despayre and Tim Staggs come from out of their corners, having been elected to start things off for their respective teams.

Simone: I still can not believe Sean Jackson thought Despayre of all people might turn on Gabriel for a measley...

Adams: Ten... thousand ... dollars...

Simone: Oh give it a rest!

Despayre is bouncing around, the usual bundle of excited energy, until he turns around and he and Staggs swiftly lock up, collar and elbow. Although Tim is small, he's big enough to easily back Despayre into the near corner. Jasmine calls for the break and Tim grabs Despayre by the arm and Irish whips him into the far corner. Tim rushes in after him and Despayre kicks both feet up, but Tim grabs them and pulls him out, causing his smaller opponent to fall on the back of his head. Tim quickly grabs Despayre and Irish whips him into the ropes, and he swings for a lariat but Despayre hand springs over, dodging it!

Adams: Slick move there by Despy!

A bit perplexed, Tim spins around and Despayre nails him with a standing dropkick! Despayre pulls him up and sends him into the ropes, catching him with a high knee to the chest, knocking him to the mat, then Despayre runs off the ropes and dropkicks him again, knocking him back into his corner! Staggs tags Halc in and Despayre grabs him by the hair and flips him over the ropes and into the ring!

Adams: It's already off to the fast pace we hoped for!

Simone: And now it's the Internet Champion in the ring!

Despayre drags Kris over to his corner by the boot and the largest man in the match, Shipman, tags himself in. Chris climbs through the ropes and just starts clobbering Halc in the back with a series of brutal forearm smashes, not easing up nor allowing the champion a chance to recover!

Simone: This is exactly what we expected out of Chris Shipman. The man is a wrestling bulldozer!

Adams: Please! A bulldozer doesn't cause the destruction that Shipman does.

Shipman then drags Kris up and delivers a scoop slam that causes him to bounce up off of the mat! Shipman pulls him to his feet and snapmares him over and grabs him in a rear chin lock, bracing a knee into the kidney area. Jasmine checks to see if kris wants to yield the match but Halc shakes his head, refusing.

Simone: Halc can call himself a Nobody all he likes but he is a fighter, pure and simple.

Shipman then brutalizes Halc, swinging forearm shots around from behind and into his face! Shipman throws him down to his back and covers him, hooking the leg.

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Halc kicks out!

Shipman drags him up into a front facelock and backs him into the Sins corner where he tags Gabriel into the match.

Adams: Champion versus champion! This is going to be great!

The crowd boos the World Champion as he goes up top and drops down with a double axe handle blow to the back of Halc while Shipman holds him! Gabriel sends Kris into the ropes and catches him with a high leg lariat, dropping him! Gabriel with the cover!

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Halc gets a shoulder up and Gabriel immediately wraps him into a rear chin lock as Shipman did before.

Adams: The Nobodies aren't doing too well here, are they?

Simone: The match is far from over, Jason.

Kris grabs hold of Gabriel by the head and forces his way to his feet, then drops to his butt, causing the top of his head to ram up into Gabriel's chin.

Simone: As I was saying, great counter there by Kris Halc.

Gabriel staggers around, holding his chin, as Halc returns to his feet and strikes the World Champion with a European uppercut. kris knocks Gabriel back into a corner with a second uppercut, then goes to Irish whip him into the neutral corner but Gabriel reverses it and sends him in instead! Gabriel runs right in after him but Halc leapfrogs up and over him, turning about into a sunset flip!

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Gabriel kicks out!

Adams: Oh if Kris Halc had pinned the world champion!

Simone: He wouldn't be able to call himself a Nobody any longer!

Gabriel gets to his feet quickly but is knocked right back down by Halc via a spinning back kick! Suddenly Tim Staggs is back in the ring and he dives down into the prone Gabriel with a flying elbow! Newcomer Johnny Tsunami then grabs the top rope from the outside and catapults himself into the ring, landing on top of the World Champion himself with a rolling senton!

Adams: The Nobodies are taking over on the World Champion!

Simone: And showcasing some team work while doing so!

Tim and Johnny ducks out amidst protests from Shipman and Despayre, and Halc covers Gabriel, hooking the leg!

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Gabriel gets a shoulder up!

Adams: Maybe the Nobodies are taking Sean Jackson up on his offer?

Kris reaches out and tags the newest member of the Nobodies, Johnny Tsunami, into the match! Johnny grabs Gabriel and brings him down with a side Russian leg sweep, rolling over into a cover.

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Early kick out by the champion.

Johnny goes for an Irish whip but Gabriel reverses it and Tsunami comes off with a slingblade! Johnny with another cover!

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Gabriel kicks out!

Johnny tags Tim Staggs back into the match and holds the champion while Tim grabs him into a headlock and gets a running start, going for a running bulldog but Gabriel counters, bringing him crashing down into the mat with a back suplex!

Simone: The status as champion and veteran now coming into play again for Gabriel.

Gabriel tags Shipman, then grabs Tim by the legs and falls back, catapulting him right into the waiting Chris Shipman who clobbers Staggs with a clothesline! Shipman grabs Staggs and lifts him right up off of his feet with a two handed choke, and holds him there as Jasmine starts her count!

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And Shipman throws Tim off and into his own corner where Johnny tags himself back in! Johnny climbs to the top as Shipman waits and he leaps off, but Shipman catches him on his shoulders!

Adams: Now that's power!

And Shipman throws him off of his shoulders, over his head and down into a gut buster across his knee! Shipman with the cover!

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Johnny kicks out!

Shipman pulls the newcomer up and tags Gabriel back in and the World Champion takes over, delivering a boot to Tsunami's stomach, knocking him to both knees. Gabriel ducks behind him and delivers first a head butt to the back of his head, then he races into the ropes and dropkicks him in the back of the head, sending Tsunami sprawling. Gabriel shoves Johnny throat first over the middle rope and starts to viciously choke him out and Jasmine immediately counts but Gabriel just mocks her as he counts right along!

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And Gabriel breaks before he gets disqualified and turns to Jasmine and takes a sweeping bow amidst the boos of the fans but Shipman's approval and Despayre's bright cheers! Gabriel turns and tags Despayre in, then holds Johnny by the feet while Despayre goes up top and jumps off, delivering a double boot stomp to the exposed midsection of Tsunami! Gabriel ducks out as Despayre goes for the pin!

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Kris Halc runs in and pulls Despayre off!

Simone: Lucky for Johnny Tsunami Kris Halc did that or else it could have been all over!

Despayre gets up and shoves Halc who shoves him back, and right into a school boy roll up from Johnny!

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Kick out by Despayre!

Johnny tags Tim Staggs back in and Tim comes running in but Despayre leap frogs over him. Tim turns around and Despayre pounces on him, grabbing him in a front facelock/body scissors combination!

Adams: Guillotine choke!

Jasmine checks on Staggs but the second generation Superstar refuses to submit! Despayre finally releases him and Irish whips Tim into the ropes and plants him face-first with a spinning horizontal bulldog! Despayre rolls him over into another cover!

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Tim gets a shoulder up!

Despayre pulls him up to his feet and sends him into the ropes again. Despayre goes for a jumping butt bump but Tim counters, catching him around the waist and planting him with a German suplex!

Simone: And right on the back of Despayre's head!

Despayre whimpers, holding the back of his head as Tim rolls him over and covers him, hooking his leg tightly!

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Despayre kicks out!

Adams: It's not as easy to pin that little guy as some might think!

Tim grabs him and tags Kris Halc back into the match. The two Nobodies both send Despayre crashing into the near corner. Halc grabs Tim and Irish whips him into the same corner where Staggs collides into their opponent with a clothesline! Tim then takes Despayre and sends him into Halc who catches him in a spine buster!

Simone: The Nobodies are no slouch when it comes to team work either!

Tim quickly moves out of the ring as Kris makes the cover on Despayre!

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Shipman is in and stomps on Halc's back, breaking it up!

Adams: Well if the Nobodies could do it...

Jasmine forces Shipman out as Halc takes Despayre over with a double arm suplex, then pulls him up, retaining the chicken wing hold, and suplexes him a second time, then a third! Kris then signals to his teammates who cheer him on and he goes up top. Despayre slowly gets to his feet and turns around and walks right into a diving front dropkick by Kris Halc! Despayre crashes back head over heels and the Internet Champion goes for the cover!

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Despayre arches his back into a bridge, taking his shoulders up off of the mat!

Simone: Interesting way to escape a pin there by Despayre.

Adams: You always seem to see something new out of Despayre.

Halc delivers a shot into Despayre's exposed belly, knocking him back down. Halc pulls Despayre up onto his shoulder and runs him back into the Nobodies corner, tagging Tsunami back in. Johnny dropkicks Despayre in the knee, knocking him down into a kneeling position where he follows up with a superkick to the head!

Adams: What a shot!

Despayre slumps over onto his back and Johnny makes the cover!

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Gabriel breaks it up!

Simone: So close! The Nobodies almost pulled off one HELL of an upset there!

Gabriel is forced out as Johnny body slams Despayre and goes up top. Johnny then goes for a corkscrew moonsault -- but Despayre rolls out of the way and Tsunami crash lands!

Adams: Now is his chance! Despy needs to tag!

Despayre crawls towards his corner where both Shipman and Gabriel are waiting but Kris Halc dashes in and throws fists at booth, knocking them off of the ring apron! They both get up and climb in, but Jasmine heads them off! They start arguing with the official and this allows the Nobodies to triple-team Despayre! Kris Irish whips Despayre into the waiting Tim and Johnny who double clothesline him! Halc then scoops the smaller man up and drops him in a body slam over Tsunami's bended knee! Jasmine turns around and forces Tim and Halc out as Tsunami cradles Despayre's leg in a cover!

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3 - NO! Kick out!

Simone: I am surprised! How did Despayre kick out of that!?

Adams: Teddy bear power!

Johnny stares in surprise at Despayre, then at Jasmine! He finally shakes it off and tags Tim back in. Tim grabs Despayre and sets him up for a piledriver but Despayre blocks it. Tim then adds a little more strength to it and hauls him up, going for a powerbomb, but Despayre counters and rolls him up instead in a Hurricanrana, hooking the leg!

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Tim kicks out!

Despayre gets up quickly to try and tag but Staggs lays him out with a spear! Tim now with the cover!

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Despayre gets a shoulder up!

Adams: If Despayre doesn't tag soon, it'll be all over for the Sins!

Tim rolls Despayre over onto his stomach and sits on his back, trapping him in a camel clutch! Jasmine asks the little guy if he wants to submit but he shakes his head no! Gabriel and Shipman start to step in to break it up when Tim Staggs starts hollering in pain, halting them!

Simone: What...?

Adams: Despayre's biting him!

Indeed Despayre has a mouthful of Tim Staggs's fingers and is chomping down HARD! Tim gets off and to his feet as Jasmine tries to get involved but Despayre is like a rabid dog and won't let go! Not until Tim lays a fist into his jaw with his free hand, knocking Despayre loose! Despayre falls back against the ropes and Tim shakes his pained fingers, then moves in after his opponent when Despayre suddenly scoops him up and crotches him on the top rope!

Adams: OHHHH!!!

Tim's face is a howling mask of agony as Despayre suddenly grabs the ropes and starts shaking them, bouncing Tim up and down until he loses his balance and tumbles over the ropes and to the floor!

Adams: Now! Despayre has got to tag now!

Despayre falls to the canvas and starts crawling toward his corner! he edges nearer when Halc runs in again but this time Despayre dives through his legs and jumps, tagging Shipman!

Simone: Oh boy! Tim is in trouble!

Indeed as Shipman drops to the floor rather then climb into the ring and he goes after the legal man who just so happens to be on the outside! Tim is back up and he turns around, and Shipman barrels into him with a big boot to the face!

Adams: And this is where Shipman is at his most dangerous! On the outside!

Shipman then grabs Tim by the arm and slings him hard against the railing! He then repeats the debilitating maneuver, throwing Staggs against the ringside before rolling him back into the ring and following! Shipman peels Tim up and sends him into the ropes and throws him up, going for a powerbomb, but Tim rolls right over his back and into a sunset flip!

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Shipman kicks out!

Tim gets to his feet but Shipman lunges and clotheslines him right back down! Shipman grabs him and drags him over where he tags Gabriel again into the ring while Despayre recovers on the outside! Shipman picks Staggs up and drapes him over his knee as Gabriel comes off the middle rope with a guillotine legdrop across Tim's throat! Shipman quickly exits as Gabriel covers Tim!

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Tim kicks out!

Gabriel goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Tim reverses it! Gabriel jumps over him for a sunset flip but Tim rolls right through and dropkicks him full on in the face!

Simone: I think the Nobodies are giving the Sins a tougher fight than they imagined getting!

Tim tags Kris Halc in and Halc sends Gabriel into the ropes and crashes into him with a shoulder tackle, knocking him to the mat hard! Halc then rebounds off of the ropes and Gabriel drops down and Halc runs over him! Halc rebounds again but Gabriel leapfrogs over him this time. Halc spins Gabriel around and sends him into the ropes and this time nails him with a running wheel kick! Kris calls out to the fans and Tim jumps back in!

Simone: More tag tam maneuvering!

Adams: That's Latin for double teaming.

Tim and Halc send Gabriel into the ropes for a double clothesline but Gabriel ducks and tags Despayre! Halc and Tim turn around and Despayre comes flying off the top of the Sins' corner with a missile dropkick on BOTH Nobodies!

Adams: What a move!

Despayre grabs Halc as Tim rolls out of the ring. Despayre goes to send him into the corner but Halc reverses it and sends him in instead! Halc runs in at him but Despayre brings his legs up and grabs him in a head scissors! Halc struggles and turns around, and Despayre pulls himself up onto his shoulders in a seated position and he proceeds to take him over in a series of victory rolls on the mat!

Simone: He calls that the Bear'L Roll!

Adams: In honor of Angel no doubt!

Kris lands close enough to his corner where Johnny Tsunami is able to tag himself back into the match! Despayre rushes to greet him but Johnny spring boards over the top rope and catches Despayre with a dropkick! Despayre scrambles to get back up and Tsunami follows up with a standing Enzugari to the back of the head, flipping Despayre over! Johnny picks him up to a vertical base once again and sends Despayre into the ropes at top speed! Johnny swings for a lariat but Despayre ducks, rebounds, and as Johnny turns around, Despayre jumps and rolls him up with a flying body scissors!

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Adams: They did it! The Sins win!

Simone: Despayre caught Johnny Tsunami from out of nowhere and I don't think the newcomer knew quite how to counter that move!

Scatters of cheers and boos as Synn climbs into the ring to join Shipman and Gabriel who have Despayre picked up and celebrate! Tim Staggs and an upset looking Kris Halc looks upset and confused over what the hell just happened!

Justin: Here are your winners! Despayre! Gabriel! And Chris Shipman! ... THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS!

More cheers and boos as Jasmine raises their arms and Synn hands Angel back to Despayre! Despayre jubilantly holds the teddy bear up when an upset Kris Halc swats his hand, knocking the teddy bear down to the mat!

Simone: What... that was uncalled for!

Adams: Kris Halc is not happy they lost this match!

Despayre stares down in shock at Angel who lies prone on the mat. Shipman quickly picks the teddy bear up to pass it back but Despayre's eyes are locked on Halc's own as the Internet champion turns to leave the ring with his comrades.

Adams: Ummm ... uh oh!

Kris starts to step through the ropes when Despayre jumps him from behind! Kris is trapped between the top and middle rope as Despayre screams like a maniac, pulling back on the Internet champion's hair and he starts slamming fist after fist into his face!

Adams: Halc knocked Angel to the mat! Big mistake!

Simone: if there is one cardinal rule in SCW, it's you do not touch that teddy bear!

Tim Staggs and Johnny Tsunami intervene and start throwing blows at Despayre which brings Gabriel and Shipman in to defend their own partner! Despayre bends Halc backwards even further and starts BITING him on the face! Halc manages to turn around and he starts fighting back, throwing fists at Despayre, fending him off! Halc knocks Despayre back and almost falls out of the ring to get away from the loose cannon, holding his face where he was bit while pointing into the ring at him! The other Nobodies join him on the outside as Despayre tries to go out after him but is held back by Shipman and Gabriel while they and Synn attempt to calm him down!

Simone: This has been quite the show tonight.

Adams: Do you know why Mr. TNA is so quiet tonight? He arrives but has yet to give anyone anything.

"I'm Back" suddenly blares through the PA System as Travis Nathaniel Andrews walks through the curtain wearing his trademark leather jacket, sunshades, a Mr. TNA T-Shirt, designer jeans and Doc Martin shoes.

Simone: Here comes Travis. His ears must have been bleeding.

Adams: Is he going to speak?

Simone: He hasn't met a microphone he doesn't like so there is that.

Travis walks down the ramp, quickly runs up the steps and enters the ring. He walks around it for a few seconds before pulling a microphone out from inside his jacket pocket. The crowd hasn't stopped booing him since he stepped out from the back

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Will you all please do me a favor and shut the fuck up? Last week, Dark Defender got fucking lucky. You hear me he got lucky. There is no way in the world, I shouldn't have won that match but it's obvious that someone is trying to make me wait for my turn in the sun.

He points to the ring while continuing

Travis: Is my damn ring and if anyone is caught inside this ring with me. Then they will get their ass handed to them. I am done trying to appease everyone. You know I joined SCW as an asshole and by god I will continue to being an asshole. For I am the must see superstar in this how damn company. I don't care if Gabriel is the SCW Champion. That means nothing to me because he isn't worthy enough to be champion. I should be a champion here in SCW. I will be a champion here in SCW. If you don't like that then I don't care. You all will just have to DEAL WITH IT!

"I'm Back" strikes up as Mr. TNA tosses the microphone down and slides out of the ring

Simone: Fans, we have just learned from the bosses that due to the match between Delia and Amanda Cortez, next week we will see the World Bombshell Tag Team Championships on the line!

Adams: No!

Simone: Yes! Next week in Alexandria, Egypt, Veronica Taylor and Amanda Cortez will defend the world championship against none other than Delia Darling and Mercedes Vargas!

Adams: Oh Christmas has come early -- and so have I!

Simone: TMI, Jason! TMI!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the stage, Sin City Wrestling's 'Hostess With the Mostess'... Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The beat of the music plays over the sound system and Amanda Hugginkiss steps out onto the stage in a classic female Viking outfit complete with a horned helmet and matching brazierre, and a flowing white gown. She's carrying a spear in one hand and a gigantic bra in the other.

Amanda: This next story is a true story.
It concerns two of my favorite subjects: industrial theft . . . and tits!
Mmm, what a combo! This is the story . . .
The inventor of the modern foundation garment that we women wear today was a German scientist and opera lover by the name of Otto Titsling!
This is a true story.
His name was Otto Titsling.
What happened to Otto Titsling shouldn't happen to a schnauzer.
It's a very sad story. I feel I have to share it with you.

Otto Titsling, inventor and kraut, had nothing to get very worked up about.
His inventions were failures, his future seemed bleak.
He fled to the opera at least twice a week.

One night at the opera he saw an Aida who's tits were so big they would often impede her.
Bug-eyed he watched her fall into the pit, done in by the weight of those terrible tits.

Oh, my god! There she blows!
Aerodynamically this bitch was a mess.
Otto eyeballed the diva lying comatose amongst the reeds,
and he suddenly felt the fire of inspiration flood his soul. He knew what he had to do!
He ran back to his workshop where he futzed and futzed and futzed.

For Otto Titsling had found his quest:
to lift and mold the female breast;
to point the small ones to the sky;
to keep the big ones high and dry!

Every night he'd sweat and snort searching for the right support.
He tried some string and paper clips.
Hey! He even tried his own two lips!

Well, he stitched and he slaved and he slaved and he stitched
until finally one night, in the wee hours of morning, Otto arose from his workbench triumphant.
Yes! He had invented the worlds first over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder. Hooray!

Exhausted but ecstatic he ran down the street to the diva's house bearing the prototype in his hot little hand.
Now, the diva did not want to try the darn thing on.
But, after many initial mishaps, she finally did.
And the sigh of relief that issued forth from the diva's mouth was so loud that it was mistaken by some to be the early onset of the Siroccan Winds which would often roll through the Schwarzwald with a vengeance!
Ahhhhh-i!

But little did Otto know, at the moment of his greatest triumph,
lurking under the diva's bed was none other than the very worst of the French patent thieves,
Philippe DeBrassiere.
And Phil was watching the scene with a great deal of interest!

Later that night, while our Brun Hilda slept,
into the wardrobe Philippe softly crept.
He fumbled through knickers and corsets galore,
'til he found Otto's titsling and he ran out the door.

Crying, "Oh, my god! What joy! What bliss!
I'm gonna make me a million from this!
Every woman in the world will wanna buy one.
I can have all the goods manufactured in Taiwan."

The result of this swindle is pointedly clear:
Do you buy a titsling or do you buy a brassiere?

The song ends and the crowd cheers as Amanda blows kisses before vanishing backstage behind the curtains.

Justin: The following contest is your main event of the night, and is for the SCW Bombshell World Championship, introducing first, the challenger.

The arena fades to black before Dirty Little Girl by Burn Halo begins to play and the arena then flashes with hot pink, neon green, and purple lights. Mikah soon makes her way out onto the stage, one hand on her hip the other by her side. She stops in the middle of the stage before rolling her hips to the left before continuing her way down the ramp. She jeers at the crowd before rolling her eyes at them and ignoring them. She jogs up the stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron then slowly getting into the ring between the bottom and middle rope, dipping her upper body lower than her lower body to make her butt stick out a bit.

Justin: From New York City, New York, weighing in at one hundred and ten pounds, she is Mikah!

She then moves to the middle of the ropes and steps on the bottom one before leaning suggestively over the top rope as if to give the crowd a glimpse of her chest but then pulls back and steps down. She moves to the corner, leaning against the turnbuckle.

Justin: And her opponent...

The camera flashes around the crowd, as Lose Control by Evanessence plays over the PA, panning in and out, stopping just long enough to get glimpses of excited people in the crowd until it stops finally on the stage where Raynin stands, legs spread slightly, looking out over the audience with a confident smirk. She nods slowly, then raises her fist high in the air.

Justin: From Austin, Texas, weighing in at one hundred and forty five pounds, she is the SCW Bombshell World champion, she is Raynin!

She brings her fist down into a salute, then starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring. She jumps onto the apron, and climbs the turnbuckle, and lifts her fist in the air. She brings her hand down and salutes the crowd before she hops down into the ring and goes to another turnbuckle climbs it and throws her fist in the air, then brings it down in a salute. She jumps down into the ring and leans back on the turnbuckle.

DING DING DING!

Raynin walks out of her corner and stands with her hands to her side as Mikah takes her sweet time. Raynin is talking with the referee when Mikah finally walks up to her and lands a stiff slap right across Raynin's face. She stumbles to her left a bit as Mikah is showing off her cocky smile. Raynin rubs her face while looking Mikah dead in her eyes. Mikah shoves Raynin first before quickly leaving the ring.

Mikah begins to taunt the crowd and Raynin. Raynin slides out of the ring as Mikah slides back into the ring. Raynin is trying to keep Mikah in one place but each time she gets close. Mikah is one step ahead of her. Mikah exits the ring again as she thinks Raynin is going to follow her back outside.

Adams: Mikah is playing a dangerous game of cat and mouse.

Simone: She had better be careful or she will regret it.

Raynin follows Mikah out of the ring again and starts to chase her. Mikah quickly slides back inside the ring as Raynin is still running around the ring. Mikah jumps to her feet as Raynin slides back into the ring. Mikah starts stomping a mudhole out of Raynin as the crowd is booing like crazy. She stops for a split second to flip her hair and give the crowd a shut up hand gesture. Mikah resumes stomping away on the back of Raynin as the crowd continues to disapprove of these actions.

Mikah backs off of her while prancing around the ring thinking she's already won the match. Raynin gets back up to her feet as Mikah is still taunting the crowd. Raynin charges at her and nearly takes her head off with a swinging heel kick. Mikah rolls over onto her knee as Raynin kicks her right in the ribs. Mikah drops down to the canvas as Raynin grabs her arm and repeatedly drives her knees into the side of Mikah.

The crowd seems to be enjoying this small action as Raynin pulls her back up to her feet. Mikah is trying hard to fight back the tears as Raynin twists her arm before shooting her off toward the corner turnbuckle. Mikah hits the turnbuckle back first and bows upon impact. Raynin charges at her again and leaps off her feet looking for a corner splash. At the last second, Mikah moves out of the way as Raynin smacks her chin off the turnbuckle.

Adams: Well that was ill-advised.

Simone: Raynin could have cracked her jaw.

While Raynin is falling backwards, Mikah sneaks in behind her and rolls her up. Both of Raynin's shoulders are down as Jacob slides into position as he counts.

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Raynin kicks out as she quickly gets up to her feet. Mikah gets up as well as Raynin goes for a clothesline. Mikah blocks the attempt by grabbing her arm and moving behind her. Mikah then drops to both knees while pulling Raynin backwards over her and places Raynin's shoulders on the mat again.

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Raynin once again kicks out as Mikah slaps the canvas in frustration. Mikah stands up to her feet as Raynin moves back up to hers. Mikah goes for another slap but Raynin blocks it this time. She retaliates with a slap of her one which nearly knocks Mikah out of her boots. As Mikah is coming back around, Raynin leaps through the air and knocks her down with a dropkick. Mikah rolls out of the ring again.

Adams: Mikah had Raynin beat twice.

Simone: Let's see if Mikah can put her away.

Mikah is pacing back and forth as Jacob is telling her to get back inside the ring. She motions for him to shut up when Raynin comes sprinting towards her. Raynin flies through the ropes and sends Mikah back first into the barricade. Raynin gets back up to her while grabbing a handful of Mikah's hair. She drags her around the ring before grabbing her arm again. She goes to whip her into the ring steps but Mikah counters by sending Raynin back first into the barricade. Raynin's back bows as Mikah follows it up with a high knee smashing Ray's head into the barricade.

Mikah once taunts the crowd before snatching Raynin back up to her feet by her long locks, gets behind her and tosses her head over heels. Raynin's back smacks hard on the arena floor as Mikah seems really proud of herself. She smugly pats herself on the back while walking towards Raynin. Jacob Summers is starting to get fed up as he finally begins his count.

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Mikah picks up Raynin by her head, throws one arm over her and rams her back first into the steel ring post. Raynin yelps in pain as Mikah judo tosses her back onto the arena floor.

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Simone: Come on ladies get this back in the ring

Adams: Mikah really wants the SCW Bombshell championship

Mikah rolls into the ring and back out just to break up the count. Jacob is telling to her to get this match back inside the ring. She just ignores him while Raynin is slowly getting back up to her feet. Mikah moves back toward Raynin, she goes to put one hand on her when Raynin strikes with a backflip kick. The tip of Raynin's boot catches Mikah flush on top of the head as she crumbles to the ground. Raynin gets back up to her feet and starts stomping the hell out of Mikah. Raynin stops stomping and picks Mikah up. She shoots her back inside the ring while quickly following her inside as well.

Raynin lifts Mikah up into her arms, spinning around before striking with a fall away slam. Mikah's back bows up as Raynin lays on top of her while hooking the near leg. Jacob slides into position as he pounds the canvas.

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Mikah rolls her shoulder up as Raynin goes for the pin again.

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Mikah kicks out again as Raynin grabs at her face. She can't believe that Mikah kicked out. She picks her up and whips her toward the ropes. She bends down looking for a back body drop but Mikah counters it with a stiff kick. Raynin leans back up while grabbing at her jaw again. Mikah bounces off the ropes again before connecting with a corkscrew back elbow which knocks Raynin off her feet.

Simone: What a match thus far

Adams: Raynin and Mikah are evenly matched.

Both Mikah and Raynin are back up to their feet as the crowd is heavily into this match. This stalemate is not setting well with Mikah as they begin to circle each other. They lock up with a collar elbow tie up but Raynin gets the upper hand. She places Mikah in a side headlock but Mikah pops her hips and sends Raynin over with another suplex. Raynin pops back up to her feet, charges at Mikah who catches her with a belly to belly suplex. Raynin gets back up and leans in the corner trying to figure out a good way to stop Mikah's quick offense.

She peels out of the corner and catches Mikah with a hard clothesline that nearly takes her head off. Raynin once again goes for the cover.

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Jacob is about to pound the canvas for a third time when Mikah rolls her shoulder off the canvas. Raynin is asking for Jacob to count a little faster as she stands up. Right as she stands up, Mikah throws a quick kick to her right petula which knocks her a little off balance. Mikah continues to kick Raynin's right knee as she gets to one knee herself. Raynin is trying to hobble on it when Mikah hits a perfect leg sweep which sends her down on her backside.

Mikah stands back up, walks around Raynin before leaping over while grabbing her by her neck.

Adams: Mikah nearly snapped Raynin's spin with that somersault neckbreaker

Simone: Mikah is beginning to turn it up a notch.

Raynin is grasping at her neck as Mikah struts around the ring. Raynin rolls over onto her knees as Mikah connects with a quick enzuigiri to the back of her head. Raynin falls face first as Mikah is caught kneeling next to her. She grabs Raynin's head and slams it repeatedly into the canvas. Mikah smirks a little while strutting around the ring again. Her confidence is growing rapidly as Raynin is starting to get back up to her feet.

Mikah notices this and strikes with a dropkick which sends Raynin to the outside again. Jacob is close to reading Mikah the riot act but she just puts a hand in his face. She slides out of the ring and runs toward Raynin's position. Raynin launches at Mikah with a clothseline. Raynin mounts Mikah on the outside and begins to smash her fist into Mikah's face. Raynin eventually gets off of Mikah and picks her up off the floor. She flings her back first into the steel ring steps. Raynin chuckles a little before grabbing Mikah by her tights and throwing her back into the ring.

Simone: Raynin believes she has this match won.

Adams: Don't count Mikah out yet.

Raynin slides back into the ring and bends down to pick Mikah off the canvas. All of a sudden, Mikah quickly grabs Raynin and locks her into the gogoplata.

Simone: CUPID'S CHOKEHOLD

Mikah has the hold locked in and in the center of the ring. Raynin tries to fight out of this hold but Mikah adds more pressure to the hold. Raynin struggles for several minutes as Jacob asks her if she wants to give up. Raynin screams no and tries to fight it. Mikah changes her positioning so she can had a little more pressure as Raynin slaps the canvas several time. Jacob Summers calls for the bell as Mikah releases the hold.

Justin: Here is your winner and the new Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion....Mikah Stevens.

Simone: Can you believe this Jason? Mikah just made one of the toughest females in the company tap out.

Adams: No I can't believe it. We have a new champion.

"Dirty Little Girl" strikes up as Mikah rips the championship belt out of Jacob's hands and lifts it high in the air.

Simone: That's all we have time for tonight, we'll see you next week!

The camera fades to a shot of Mikah holding her newly won title in the air

THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Sam, Erik, Andy, Dustin, The Lord MK, Annie, Sean Jackson, Jenny, Chris Shipman, Fizz. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to all you guys who take part in SCW.