Climax Control


Adams: A fitting tribute to one of our e fed family, who sadly passed away this week. RIP Chad. You will be missed by your family, friends, and anyone who came across your great characters.

Simone: Indeed.




The crowd is alive with energy inside of Prince Abdul Aziz bin Musa'ed Stadium in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites. The energy is at an obvious fever pitch when Justin Decent, standing inside of the ring alongside famed Arabian singer, Shams.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of Christian Underwood, Mark Ward, Erik Staggs and everyone in Sin City Wrestling, we would like to welcome you to the famed Prince Abdul Aziz bin Musa'ed Stadium in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia for Climax Control!

The fans in attendance cheer!

Justin: Now to sing the Arabian National Anthem, please help me welcome ... Shams!

The fans are on their feet, cheering the famed Arabian recording artist! Justin passes the house microphone to his and as the music begins to play, Shams opens the show...

Shams: Sa-r?i-
Li-l-majdi wa-l-?alya-?,
Majidi- li-kh(a-liqi s-sama-?!
Wa-rfa?i- l-kh(affa-qa l-?akh(d.ar
Yah.milu n-nu-ra l-musat.t.ar
Raddidi-: Alla-hu ?akbar,
Ya- mawt.ani-!
Mawt.ani-,
Qad ?išta faqra l-muslimi-n
?A-šh a-l-malik
Li-l-?alam
Wa-l-wat.an!

The song ends and the crowd cheers! Shams smiles and takes a bow before she passes the house mic back to the hands of Justin Decent and is assisted from the ring as the show is set to begin!

Simone: Welcome to Climax Control, I'm Belinda Simone.

Adams: And I'm half asleep after watching England play football earlier but you can call me Jason Adams.

Simone: You may notice we're a little later than usual tonight, but the heat here is insane and we needed that sun to go down so safety reasons.

Adams: Damn right, I'm sitting as still as I can and the heat is out of this world. My arse is sweating so much, I think that I might flood the stadium by the end of the night.

Simone: Seven matches as we lead to Into The Void IV, just a couple of shows away and we start with the eagerly awaited return of Connor Murphy.

Adams: Connor should have stayed at home a few more weeks, because his return is gonna be anything but easy, as the first ever triple crown winner, Goth stands in his way. Goth is in the middle of a war with Chris Shipman, so this could be Connor's perfect chance to knock over one of the top superstars in SCW.

Simone: Queen of the Hill, Keira Fisher is in action tonight, and she will get a taste of what it's like to take on a top superstar.

Adams: Gothika is not known for playing nice, and has main evented SCW shows in the past, holding championship gold with Raynin. Raynin has been in the spotlight a lot lately, but now it's Gothika's chance to get out of the shadows. This will be a huge test for Keira, but if anyone can stand up t the challenge, she can.

Simone: Chris Shipman is in action tonight, in a match he's not used to.

Adams: One with rules! Shipman is a hardcore beast, but he will be going up against a technically sound, egomaniac, Mr Travis Nathaniel Andrews. This is a personality clash if ever I've seen one but we have two very well versed people in the art of technical wrestling. A win for either could boost their chances at titles here, and they will lay it all out on the line tonight.

Simone: He claims to be a nobody, but he is the SCW Internet champion. Kris Halc is in the building.

Adams: But Kris Halc is taking on King of the Hill, former SCW World Heavyweight champion, Sean Jackson in a non title match. Jackson will take on anyone at any time and have confidence in his ability to get through the toughest challenge, but I think Halc knows the importance of taking the scalp of someone of Sean Jackson's ability. Kris could become a somebody here, but Sean Jackson will be wanting to send a message out to another certain somebody who holds another title.

Simone: Bombshell Internet Championship on the line.

Adams: Roxi Johnson has been dominant since becoming champion, but tonight she faces a relatively unknown quantity in Jade Manendez-Arcador. Jade is someone capable of a surprise in SCW and has proved in the past that she doesn't have to be around every week to show some serious skills when she gets in the ring. Roxi will have her hands full, but champions are always up for the challenge. The bitch of hardcore has a very golden opportunity here tonight, but Roxi will give it her all.

Simone: Tag team match up next as two teams trying to earn a title shot will be two on two.

Adams: R.O.A.R and Danger Zone have both been trying to prove that they're worthy of being SCW Tag Team Champions, and tonight, they go against each other. We will be joined by current champions, Steve Ramone and Joshua Acquin and they will have their eyes on this match. BOth R.O.A.R and Danger Zone will be trying to prove to Ramone and Acquin that they have a huge target on their backs.

Simone: Main event time and it's a main event that people have been wanting for a while.

Adams: Two men with a great deal of respect for each other will be battling over the SCW World Heavyweight championship as Gabriel defends the title against Kain. These two have known each other for years, battling each other in another place, but this will be the first time a prize like the SCW World Heavyweight championship will be on the line! This could be a match of the year contender, because we know Kain will not be taking this lightly as he bids to become the first ever SCW grand slam champion and Gabriel will move heaven and earth to keep his gold.

Simone: He will.

Adams: Time to stop singing it and start bringing it! SCW Climax Control.... Start now please!




The camera cuts to static and than black as Shipman’s voice can be heard.

Shipman: Welcome all, to the sickest thing you will ever witness.

The scene opens to Shipman’s now infamous little torture room comes into view. There is “Previously Recorded” on the top of the shot. The camera pans around for a moment and sees Sapphira. She is wearing a ratty old little black dress full of rips and holes. She is bound to a chair this time, and has a gag ball in her mouth. She begins to struggle as there is a commotion off camera. Suddenly Shipman comes into view. He is dressed as Goth. He is also wearing sunglasses and wildly swinging a blind man’s cane, while carrying a bottle of Jack Daniels.

Shipman: Where are you sweety?

Shipman staggers and walks into a few walls pretending he couldn’t see them. He than hits a support beam with his cane.

Shipman: Oh there you are.

Shipman gets close to the beam and proceeds to kiss it.

Shipman: Sapphira, you seem a little stiff today, and taste a bit woodsy.

Sapphira lets a cry out and Shipman stands up. He walks over to her and gets close. She whimpers but can’t make much of a sound with the ball in her mouth. She is squirming trying to keep her face away from Shipman’s.

Shipman: What’s wrong, don’t recognize your husband? Maybe this will help.

Shipman takes a few big swigs from the bottle and blows the liquor breathe into Sapphira’s face.

Shipman: See I told you I was your husband, now give me a kiss love. Suck back on my whisky breathe.

Shipman goes in for a big wet kiss but Sapphira keeps struggling.

Shipman: Ah hell, I’m no where near drunk enough to kiss you. It’s no wonder your husband is an alcoholic. Now what can I do to torment him this week. I know.

Shipman pours the liquor on his fist and pulls out a lighter from his pocket.

Shipman: Ever see a meteor up close? No? Well today is your lucky day.

Shipman lights his fist on fire and winds up for a punch as the scene goes to static before going back to a view of the crowd at Climax Control.




"Man in the box" is playing through the speakers as Goth is already standing inside the ring.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall introducing first, he hails from New York. Please welcome the man they call GOTH

Goth begins to bounce right to left as the camera begins to follow him. He then backs into the corner as Drew Patton checks for any foreign objects.

Simone: This is our opening contest and it sure will be a barn burner.

Adams: Are you kidding me? Goth couldn't burn a barn down even if he tried. Check him good Drew.

Untravelled Road's throbbing beat and clapping begins to play as Connor Murphy comes out on stage, one arm shaking with the beat over his head as the other pulls his cigarette from his lips while holding a red solo cup. Starting down towards the ring, he jokes and smirks at the fans.

Justin: Hailing from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada Connor MURPHY!

Connor stops part way around the ring at the announcers table to take one final puff of his cigarette then looks for something to put it out in. With a smirk and a nod at Belinda, he motions putting out the cigarette in her drink only to wave it off and put his glass down on the table and drop the butt into it. Climbing into the ring, he wipes at his nose then smirks for the fans again.

Simone: Connor makes his in ring return tonight

Adams: Just what we need a halfwit returning

Before the match begins, Drew Patton pats down Connor. Right as Drew moves out of the way, Goth comes flying into the picture by landing a gigantic body splash which nearly causes Connor to crumble. Drew quickly signals for the bell to sound as Goth seems to be a man possessed.

Simone: You think what Chris Shipman did last week is affecting him.

Adams: The sick bastard kidnapped his wife.

Goth is repeatedly stomping Connor in the corner as Drew is giving him some firm warnings and starts a 5 count.

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Before Drew could reach four, Goth backs away for a quick second before driving the toe of his boot right into the upper midsection of Connor.

Simone: Goth is fighting like a man who is highly pissed off.

Adams: He better be careful because Connor is no slouch.

Connor rolls out of the ring while trying to catch his breath. Goth notices him on the outside as he sprints toward the ring ropes. Out of the corner of his eye, Connor catches a glimpse of Goth rebounding off the ring ropes. Thinking one step ahead of him, Connor steps to the side as Goth slides completely out of the ring. Goth seems a little annoyed that Connor moved out of the way as he slowly turns to face him. Right as he begins to turn, Connor catches him square on his chin with jaw dropping dropkick. The kick sends Goth down to the arena floor as Drew Patton is ordering both men to get back inside the ring. Connor gives Drew a glance before shooting him the middle finger.

Adams: I don't think Drew is going to like that

Drew yells again but gets ignored. Meanwhile Connor has picked up a few camera cables, wrapped them around Goth's throat and started yanking on them. Goth struggles to break free as Drew has started his count.

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Simone: Why hasn't Drew disqualified Connor?

Adams: I have no idea.

Connor let's go a bit before placing one of his boots in the square of Goth's back. While placing it there, he decides to pull one more time before driving Goth face first into the thin mat covering the floor.

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Crowd: HOLY SHIT

Connor gives a small smirk while doing a quick roll in and roll out as he breaks the count. Goth is grasping at his throat as Connor grabs him by the hair and lifts back up to his feet. Goth is still trying to get some oxygen flowing through his lungs as Connor drags him around the ring. He stops midway though while pointing his back toward the barricade. Goth tries to fight back before Connor drapes his left arm around his shoulders. Goth is trying to figure out what is happening when Connor wraps his leg around Goth's leg before driving his upper back right into the barricade.

Simone: Connor Murphy is letting the entire world know that he has returned.

Adams: Yeah, yeah

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Drew Patton is about to reach the count of seven when Connor grabs Goth by his trunks and tosses him back inside the ring. The count is momentarily broken up as Connor doesn't follow Goth in right away. He walks back over towards the commentator's table, gives a wink toward Belinda before leaping back onto the ring apron. While Connor was taking his sweet time getting back into the ring, he gave Goth ample time to regroup. Goth glances over toward him before charging toward the ring ropes again.

He rebounds off the them but gets caught by a slingshot shoulder block from Connor. The crowd is stunned by how much Connor Murphy is dominating Goth. While Goth is lying on the ground after taking that shoulder block, Connor gets into a mounted position before driving a flurry of rights into his head. Goth is trying to cover up but Connor is just to quick with his jabs. Connor quickly rises up to his feet then drives his foot multiple times into sternum and chest regions.

Simone: Connor is going to stomp the shit out of Goth

Adams: Don't you mean, Connor is stomping the shit out of Goth.

Connor throws one arm high into the air while the crowd is slowly beginning to cheer for him. He drops his arm, bounces off the ropes while connecting with a leg across the throat of Goth. Connor quickly gets back up before dropping another leg across Goth's throat. Connor goes for the quick cover as Drew slides into position.

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Goth rolls his shoulder as Connor drives more punches into his head. After the last few punches, he stands back up while looking down at Goth. Connor bends at the waist, lifts Goth back up to his feet and whips him into one of the corners. Goth smashes into the corner like a lawn dart. His back bows as Connor follows the whip with a corner dropkick. Goth droops in the corner as Connor grabs him by his waist and hoisting Goth onto the turnbuckle.

Adams: Shouldn't Connor have Goth facing him?

Simone: What could be going through Connor's mind?

Connor steps through the ring ropes, climbs up onto the turnbuckle while facing Goth. Goth senses something isn't right starts throwing rights and lefts at Connor. The small flurry is stopped as Connor delivers a nasty headbutt which nearly knocks Goth off the turnbuckle. Connor manages to catch him before driving a forearm across his back. Connor keeps one hand on his head while standing up on the turnbuckles. He throws his free arm into the air before putting Goth's head between his legs.

While having Goth's head between his legs, Connor hooks both of his arms behind his back. The crowd is slowly rising to their feet as Connor lifts Goth up before leaping off the turnbuckle while driving Goth's head into the canvas.

Simone: VERITAS!

Adams: OH MY GOD! He just killed Goth

Connor quickly shoots the half, hooks the near leg while grapevining the other.

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Drew Patton signals for the bell as Connor sits up in a seated position.

Justin: Here is your winner....CONNOR MURPHY

"Untravelled Road" strikes up as Connor stands to his feet as Drew lifts his arm high into the air.

Simone: That's how you make a return.

Adams: Yeah, he just better be ready for Into The Void IV




The scene shifts to the parking lot entrance of the stadium. As the camera focuses, a four vehicle convoy of armor plated Cadillac Escalades enter and make its way to where the athletes enter underneath the stands.

Simone: It appears someone important has arrived Jason.

Adams: Maybe it's the royal family Belinda. I hear that King Salman has been wanting to meet me.

As Belinda shakes her head, the convoy comes to a halt. The doors begin to open and out steps the security detail charged with protecting Pamela Duke-Jackson.

Simone: Nope, wrong again Jason.

Adams: He's probably running a bit late. Running a kingdom is a lot of hard work.

Simone: Sure Jason, whatever you say.

After the security team takes up positions on the vehicles, Scott Cooke assists Pamela, Marshall, Vanessa, and Sean Jackson out of the vehicle and into the underneath of the stadium.

Adams: You know, I hear that I'm Vanessa's favorite commentator.

Belinda rolls her eyes.

Adams: It's true.

As they make their way into the bowels of the stadium, clearly visible in Marshall's possession is the briefcase containing the $25,000 bounty on the head of Gabriel. However, also in possession of a briefcase is Sean Jackson.

Simone: I can't believe that Sean Jackson is actually going through with this. That second briefcase is supposed to be filled with an additional $25,000 for Odette if she's the one who turns on Gabriel.

Adams: Well that's not right. Odette probably isn't even here.

Simone: She wouldn't do it even if she was...

Belinda brings her hand up to her ear, obviously being told that Stoner Scott Oliver is going to attempt an interview.

Simone: I'm being told that Scott is going to get a word with Sean Jackson, so take it away Stoner.

The shot shows Scott Oliver approaching the group, but is stopped short by the security team leader. Before he is shoved away, Sean intervenes.

Sean: That's alright, let him through.

As security allows him in, Stoner immediately places the microphone into Sean's face.

Scott: Sean, the wrestling world wants to know. Why have you placed a bounty on the head of the current SCW world heavyweight champion?

Smiling, Sean strokes his chin with the free hand not carrying the briefcase.

Sean: Oh Stoner, you've got a lot to learn about this business. I placed a bounty on Gabriel's head because he had the audacity to get in my way.

Sean points towards the the stands that are above them.

Sean: These people, these followers of a false idol are cheering for the wrong man. Gabriel picked his moment, conspiring with that fraud Christian Underwood to interject himself into my feud with Drake Green. So instead of me walking into the stadium as the world heavyweight champion, I have to come in here and belittle myself by mixing it up with a nobody named Kris Halich.

Scott: Well, I wouldn't exactly call him a nobody. He is afterall the SCW Internet Champion.

Sean shakes his head after rolling his eyes. He can't believe that Stoner said that with a straight face.

Sean: Internet Champion? what in the hell is an Internet Champion?

Before Stoner gets a chance to answer....

Sean: Stoner, this is the real world okay? This is the real deal and not some internet e-fed being ran out of some kid's basement.

Sean turns his head towards the camera and winks.

As the camera quickly shifts to the announce table, both Belinda and Jason are looking away innocently. It then quickly shifts back to where the interview is taking place.

Sean: So don't come at me, trying to make me believe that I should be happy about facing Halich, while that thief Gabriel gets to main event against Kain.

Scott: Thief? um Sean, Gabriel is a lot of things, but he isn't a thief. He did beat you fair and square at...

This is where Sean Jackson loses it.

Sean: When did that bastard ever beat me fair and square? In that two out of three fall matchup at Climax Control 110, he had the advantage given to him by being the fraud champion.

Scott: Well you can skew the facts if you...

Sean: Skew? skew the facts? I've got your skewed facts right here Stoner...

Sean smacks the briefcase with his hand.

Sean: And if someone has the guts to collect it, you will see just who the REAL world heavyweight champion is.

With that, Sean shoves his way past Scott Oliver. As he does, the entourage follows suit which leaves Stoner alone with the camera.

Scott: Back to you Belinda and Jason.




Shipman is seen sitting in front of a screen with a tribute to Chad Balanecki. He eyes are red and there is a sadness on his face as he struggles to keep his head up.

Shipman: Chad, my career wouldn’t be where it is today if it wasn’t for you. I owe you everyday for making me the respected legend of wrestling I am. Years ago when you wrestled as Malvolio Kohut, you took me to my limits, as I did you, and I came out on top and that is when people noticed me. Than I took you on several times as Hank Henry and enjoyed some more great matches. Behind the scenes you were one of my best friends in this business. Whether it was enjoying a drink at a bar, or watching some King of the Hill, we always had a blast. Your sense of humor brought out some of the best punch lines whether it was bears, Smarties, stabbing people with forks, or talking about all those 20’s you loaned out, you always brought smiles and laughs to any room.

When I found out about the news, I was in shock. You were there just days ago and now you will never be there and it hurts a lot of people. You will be sadly missed.

Shipman starts to break down.

Shipman: Good bye Chad, rest easy friend.

Shipman stands up and walks away quietly.




The cameras fade into the interview area as Pussy Willow can be seen standing beside Travis Nathaniel Andrews. He doesn't seem to be in a good mood as Pussy decides to start the interview.

Pussy Willow: Travis, are you nervous about tonight?

Travis goes to answer before glancing down at Pussy with the look of disgust on his face.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: What did you just ask me Pussy?

Pussy gulps a bit before replying.

Pussy: Are you nervous about tonight?

A small smirk comes across his face while looking up towards the light.

Travis: Why should I be nervous doll? It's not like anyone on this show actually scares me. If you were to ask me, Climax Control ratings just spiked now that I've graced you with my presence.

Pussy: What about Chris Shipman?

Travis: What about him?

Pussy: Aren't you afraid that he could rip you apart?

Travis lets out a laugh before placing one hand on her shoulder.

Travis: The only thing Chris Shitman will do is make me barf up my lunch. I mean the guy looks like he doesn't shower. I wonder if he even owns a damn bar of soap. Not to mention, this guy is more focused on making Goth's life a living hell. Tell me Pussy, why is a grown ass man acting like a damn hormone driven teenager? Kidnapping someone's wife doesn't make you dangerous. It just shows that you belong in a cell with no windows.

Pussy: Travis, what do you think about Andrew Watts and Ethan Alexander getting a higher spot on the card? What are your thoughts on Lord Raab?

Travis' smirk disappears as he removes his sunglasses.

Travis: That is a good question Pussy. I don't like Watts or Alexander. Both of those guys are eye sores to say the least. Why do they get special treatment around here? Watts got his ass blasted by Gabriel on several occasions. Not to mention, he turned on those who always had his back. The guy finds excuses for why he can't get the job done. I have yet to get a title shot in this company. Watts should step to the back of the line. As for Lord Raab, his days of being SCW Roulette champion are numbered. Into The Void 4 will be the night I get my very first title shot and unlike Andrew Watts. I will not squander it. I will rise to the occasion and shut Raab down once and for all.

Pussy: It seems that you don't like anyone in SCW.

Travis: Why the fuck should I like anyone here in SCW? I am not here to make friends. I am here to add more championship gold to my trophy case. I don't need any distractions to keep me from my goals. That is why I refuse to work in a tag team. You see Pussy, I am the Must See Superstar in SCW for a reason. No matter if I am in a match or not. I will always raise the ratings.

Pussy puts one finger on her ear while turning away from Travis for a split second. She turns back toward him while giving him a smile.

Pussy: I am getting word that this interview is over. Good luck tonight.

Travis: Luck is for suckers. Chris Shitman, I will kick your head off.

Travis walks out of the picture as the scene fades.




The lights go out and eerie organ music starts to play softly accompanied by the screech of a raven. On the videotron, a large full moon covers the screen, and the silhouette of a bat flies forward and changes into the shadowy silhouette of a woman.

'So soft and so tragic
As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife
Against your heart.
And say,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."

I love you
So much
You must kill me now.'

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall…introducing from Detroit Michigan, she is a member of the Fallen…GOTHIKA!

The beat of the music suddenly kicks in as the lights start to pulse blood red, and the silhouette reveals itself to be Gothika standing on the stage.

'If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come.'

The lights go back to normal and she stands there unmoving, almost cold and emotionless for a few moments, then she throws her fist in the air as she hisses at the crowd, baring her fangs before she walks slowly down the ramp towards the ring. She slides under the bottom rope, and slithers to the middle of the ring before she climbs to her feet. She then climbs a turnbuckle, throws her fist into the air, hissing at the crowd again. She jumps down and goes across the ring to the other turnbuckle and throws her fist in the air again, hissing at the crowd. She then slowly climbs down and leans against the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to begin.

Simone: This match is fixing to be one of the toughest fights of the night.

Adams: I don’t know about tough but these two will certainly put on a show. Maybe if we are lucky, clothes will be torn.

Sinner plays as Keira comes out and smiles to the crowd. She walks down, slapping a few of the fans hands before she slides into the ring.

Adams: And we are ready to go

The bell rings as Keira and Gothika circle in the middle of the ring and lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that neither woman can over power until Gothika manages to push Keira into the corner. Before Gothika can hit Keira with a forearm, Fisher ducks under the arm then catches Gothika with chops to her chest as she turns around. Keira grabs Gothika and whips her across the ring, following her into the corner with a leaping crossbody that drives the air from Gothika who drops to her knees.

Keira gets to her feet and pulls Gothika up to whip her once more into the ropes but Gothika reverses the whip and takes Keira out of her boots with a violent clothesline. Rolling quickly to her stomach, Keira kicks the mat as she clutches at her throat. Gothika drops and taunts Keira to get to her feet. Keira digs deep and gets to her hands and knees as her opponent gets to her feet and motions for Keira to lock up once more. The pair lock up and Keira twists Gothika into a headlock. Catching Keira, Gothika pushes her up to try and free herself. Keira flips over Gothika and reaches to put her back into another headlock but is driven back with a hard elbow from Gothika.

Simone: So far this match seems very even.

Adams: And no clothes have been harmed in this match…YET

Turning to Keira, Gothika scoops her up and slams her to the mat then drops to pin Fisher to the mat. She gets a one count before Keira kicks out and rolls to the outside to catch her breath. Gothika follows but is stopped by the referee which interrupts his count. Fisher rolls back into the ring then charges and catches Gothika with a spear which once again sends the air from Gothika’s lungs.

Keira pulls Gothika to her feet and kicks her in the midsection then drops her with a quick DDT, rolling over and pinning Gothika to the mat. Getting a two count, Keira is surprised by the kick out by Gothika. Getting to her feet, Keira is backed off by the referee as Gothika slowly gets to her feet in the corner she has rolled to. Both women glare across the ring then charge towards each other, colliding with a double clothesline. Lying catching their breath, both women are slow to their feet. Keira rolls to the corner and pulls herself up to the turnbuckle. Gothika rolls to her hands and knees. Fisher looks back and seeing Gothika getting up, she jumps on the second turnbuckle then launches herself at Gothika with a flying crossbody from the second rope then rushes to grab the leg of Gothika, pinning her for a two count once again.

Simone: Two count!

After Gothika kicks out, she rolls to the outside to catch her breath and regroup. Keira bounces off the opposite ropes and launches herself at Gothika on the outside taking both of them into the barricade. Keira slowly gets to her feet and pulling up Gothika, lays her on the barricade and uses hard right hand chops into the chest area as the referee begins his count. At seven, Keira rolls back into the ring after whipping Gothika under the bottom rope. Gothika gets to her feet and in desperation uses a surprise stunner on Keira that sends her to the mat. Gothika rolls and reaches for a pin only to have Keira put her foot on the nearby ropes to break up the count.

Adams: Smart thinking from Keira

Gothika slams her hands on the mat in frustration as Keira rolls to the apron and pulls herself up. Gothika grabs the standing Keira and spinning her around, pulls her back against the ropes, biting her neck then slamming a right forearm into Keira’s temple before using the ropes to lock in a sleeper on the outside. The referee begins a five count that Gothika uses to her advantage, letting the hold go just before the five count. The referee gives Gothika a warning as Keira droops over the ropes. Gothika reaches for her again but Keira clasps her hands around the neck of Gothika and slingshots her off the ropes by dropping to the floor. Gothika clutches as her throat as Keira catches her breath on the outside before rolling inside and pulling the Fallen member to her feet. Kicking Gothika in the midsection, Keira catches her and attempts her Deadly Sin finisher. As she leaps at the ropes, Gothika lifts her enough that she misses the ropes and flies between the ropes to the floor. Keira gets to her feet as Gothika stumbles back to the corner.

Simone: Keira with her Deadly Sin finisher didn’t have Gothika worn down enough.

Adams: It was a desperation move from Gothika. Worked but of course, desperation works every time. How do you think I manage to get dates with my wife?

Simone: That is TMI Jason…way too much information.

Keira climbs back on the apron and slides through the ropes as Gothika surprises her with a scissorskick that drives the head of Keira into the mat. Gothika moves towards a downed Keira who rolls onto her back and kicks out at the head of Gothika to save herself from a pin attempt. Gothika staggers into the corner again. Keira manages to get to her feet and slams her shoulder into Gothika with a spear in the corner. Gothika is bent double then falls out of the corner and to the mat. Keira moves to grab the legs of Gothika and twisting Gothika’s legs around her thigh, rolls the Fallen member in a sharpshooter.

Screaming in pain, Gothika claws at the canvas in agony as Keira locks the hold in hard. The referee moves to Gothika’s head and asks her if she wants to submit. Gothika screams her denial and claws her way towards the ropes. Keira stands her ground but is dragged slowly towards the ropes. In a last ditch effort, Gothika grabs at the ropes and forces the break in the hold. Keira shakes her head and drops the legs to stand and putting her hands on her hips, shakes her head in denial. Gothika moves to her feet still holding the ropes as the referee moves enough to let her stand. Keira turns to her opponent and moves to pull her out of the ropes but is taken off her feet with an explosive clothesline. Gothika looks down at Keira and watches as the woman rolls to her side near the ropes. Gothika methodically stalks Keira who crawls towards the ropes. Before she can get fully to her feet, Gothika leaps on the second rope and hits a springboard scissors kick to the back of Keira’s head. Keira slumps to the mat.

Simone: That is Gothika’s Pure Domination. Not many get up from that move.

Gothika drops to her knees and rolls Fisher over and then grabbing both legs, rolls her up into a pin. The referee drops and slams his hand against the canvas.

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Keira struggles but is unable to break the hold in time.

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Gothika releases her and gets to her feet, her arm raises by the referee.

Justin: Your winner..GOTHIKA!




We see Goth sitting down in a corner with a sad look on his face as in front of him is a picture of the man that we knew as Chad Balanecki.

Goth: I know there is a time for us be who we want to be as the fans love us or love to hate us… And the time that we take off our mask of our characters and show the real side of us. This is one of those moments where I need to let go off everything and acknowledge the loss of a friend.

There are tears flowing from his eyes as he is crying.

Goth: The man behind Chaplin Graves, Malvolio Kohut and Hank Henry III was someone that had a gift. The gift of creating magic, the gift of wrecking havoc. But most of all, the gift of finding a special place into your heart with his humor, his way of life and most importantly being a special friend. We have had our laughs, we had our special moments and I want to thank you for accepting me for who I am Chad. I wish you all the best in heaven with your parents… And Chad?? For every bastard that doesnt give you those 20 bucks back?? Use the fork ok???

With that the shot fades




At the arena in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, the camera turns on to life and the audience sees, on the big Titantron screen, as Kain and Ariel get out of the car. They view their surroundings quickly as the crowd cheers them highly before picking up their bags and walking towards their dressing room somewhere backstage.

Adams: Tonight, for Kain, it's all about the SCW Heavyweight Championship and he believes that it is HIS dream that will come true tonight. But there is one huge obstacle in the way and that's the main man himself, Gabriel!

Simone: No doubt, Adams! Gabriel has been taking out all that has come before him and he intends to come in tonight and do EXACTLY the same to Kain as well. Can Kain overcome everything that Gabriel will throw at him and walk away as the NEW SCW Heavyweight championship or will it just be another day at the office for Gabriel? One thing is for sure, both men have history with each other in the past and definitely look to reuniting in a battle of carnage and destruction!

The two arrive at their dressing room when Kain's cell phone beeps. He picks it up from his pants pocket and shows what he got to Ariel. The two shake their head with sadness as tears begin to flow through Kain's cheeks. Ariel hugs her man closely and whispers into his ears as Kain sobs uncontrollably.

Simone: Kain isn't one to cry in front of the cameras, but tonight there is a special reason for doing so. He lost a friend, Hank Henry III, who passed away unexpectedly earlier this week. The news has hit everyone hard, including us, who have been fans of the man and his wrestling career. Hank Henry III was a man who possessed wits and honesty and was able to show that during his time elsewhere in the wrestling world. Kain was one of his opponents and he saw first-hand was the man was capable of. He reportedly said that he saw nothing but greatness for the man.

Adams: Even so, I just hope Kain is able to get his head back in the game in time. Gabriel also fought Hank Henry III in a previous federation and, as far as I know, he has nothing but respect for the man who stabbed him with a fork during one of their many matches. Kain and Gabriel will clash for the SCW Heavyweight championship belt tonight and I have a good feeling that it's a match that's going to make Hank Henry III proud!

Ariel leads her man into the room and quickly kisses him on the lips a few times, with her own tears running down her cheeks as well. The couple silently embrace each other as the door shuts behind them.




A quiet and solemn looking Despayre is sitting on a chair in front of the camera, with a framed picture of Hank Henry III on one leg, and holding Angel on the other. On a small table to his right, sits a single, white pillar candle with the candle's flame being the only source of light. Scattered around the candle in tasteful bundles are a varied assortment of lilacs and orchids.

Despayre: I met Hank Henry III several years ago, before I came to SCW, in a promotion called AWA. Henry was one of the opponents in Gabriel's and my first ever match as a tag team. That was the match with the 'infamous fork incident'. I wrestled him once or twice after that, but I never got the chance to really get to know him, and now that he's gone... I wish I had taken the time to get to know the man behind the character. I'm really sorry that you left us before your time, Chad. And I wish we could go back and do it over, so I could get to know you.

That being said, Despayre holds up a sheet of paper and begins to read...

Despayre: Since the loss of you
I've learned to live for each day
And take it as a blessing
Knowing it may not always be this way.

Since the loss of you
I've learned that when everything goes wrong
To never give up on what is right
Because it can only make you strong.

Since the loss of you
I've learned that even when you're in a lot of pain
You've got to hold yourself together
So you won't feel like you're going insane.

Since the loss of you
I've learned how to hold the tears when I want to cry
Because all I have is memories
And just want to ask God why.

But mostly, since the loss of you
I've learned a life can be taken in the blink of an eye
And only Heaven really knows when
That person will have to say "Goodbye."

Despayre then embraces Angel tightly and leans over to blow out the candle, and the light goes out...




Justin: The following contest is a singles match, introducing first...

The lights go out and a white strobe flashes as "Not Going Away" by Ozzy Osbourne plays. A figure appears in front of the white strobe which turns into a steady red light revealing Chris Shipman. He is carrying his trademark barbed wire noose in his hand as he slowly walks to the ring.

Justin: From West London, England, weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds, Chris Shipman!

He slithers under the bottom rope and taunts the crowd before taking a seat in the corner waiting for the match to start. The music fades and the lights come back on.

Justin: And his opponent...

The opening portion of "I Came to Play" echoes through the Prince Abdul Aziz bin Musa'ed Stadium sound system. The lights change to a gold tinted color which floats around the place. Ralph Lorenzo walks through the curtain first as the Saudi Arabian crowd is confused for a second. The first break in the song comes over the speakers as Travis Nathaniel Andrews walks out behind his best friend. Ralph is wearing a "This place sucks" T-Shirt while Travis is donning his secondary wrestling outfit. He doesn't seem to be all that pleased to be here in Saudi Arabia as he slowly walks down the ramp.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Travis Nathaniel Andrews

The look of disgust stays on Travis' face as he hops up onto the ring apron. Ralph walks around the ring and leaps up onto it as well. Travis swings his leg through the ropes followed by the other one as Ralph quickly enters the ring. Travis walks over to the turnbuckle but he leans against it. He continues to show his utter disgust while waiting impatiently for the match to start.

DING DING DING

As the bell rings, Shipman jumps in and instantly grabs Travis Nathaniel Andrews in a headlock. Andrews fights his way to the ropes, but Shipman spins him around, pulling him away from the ropes. Travis uses his strength and lifts Shipman off his feet, slamming him over his shoulder with a back suplex. Shipman releases the headlock and Travis quickly gets to his feet, looking down on the painted Shipman. Shipman rolls over and gets to his knees and Andrews steps back. Andrews charges in and plants a kick, right to Shipman's head

Adams: That one's a teeth rattler!

Simone: I think I can hear them.

Adams: Oh thank god for that, I thought that I had some ringing in my ears!

Shipman rolls over and Andrews immediately goes for the cover

Simone: Andrews trying to end this one early

1...
2...

Shipman kicks out

Adams: Shipman not getting defeated this soon

Andrews looks at referee, Jasmine St. John and pulls Shipman to his feet, connecting hard with a European uppercut. Shipman stumbles backwards, spinning him back from Travis Nathaniel Andrews, but Andrews grabs his head and pulls him back to the center of the ring. Andrews hooks up Shipman's head and lifts him over with a snap suplex

Adams: They call that a snap suplex but I never hear anything actually snap.

Shipman holds the base of his spine and Andrews stands up, planting boots to Shipman's chest. Andrews puts his foot on Shipman's face and pulls it away, scraping the sole of his boot across Shipman's painted face. Andrews pulls Shipman to his feet and whips him hard in to the corner, Shipman's back bouncing off with the impact. Andrews charges in and spins in the air, crashing hard in to Shipman and spinning around with a discus punch combo.

Adams: Travis is full control here!

Shipman stumbles out of the corner and Andrews grabs him by the head, running his face along the top rope. Andrews takes Shipman by the wrist and throws him against the ropes, as Shipman bounces back, Travis ducks his head attempting a backbody drop but Shipman hooks up Travis's arms and drops him down with a double arm DDT! Crashing Andrews's head to the ground! Shipman gets up, his evil eyes peering around the crowd as he stands beside Andrews and drops down with a fist drop. Shipman hooks the leg as he goes for the pin

1...
2...

Andrews kicks out!

Simone: Shipman nearly put this one to bed

Shipman grabs Andrews to his feet, slamming a hard shot to his jaw and dropping him backwards with a Russian legsweep. Shipman smiles a twisted smile as he leans over Travis and starts to pound heavy punches to his opponents head, right after right crashing down. Travis covers up and spins around, kicking Shipman from him and tries to get to his feet as quickly as possible but as he does, Shipman takes him down with a huge clothesline, Travis bounds back to his feet but again, Shipman crashes through Andrews with another huge clothesline, forcing Travis's head to bounce off the canvas. Travis rolls on to his stomach and Shipman drops a big elbow to the back of Andrews's head. Shipman gets quickly to his feet as the fans boo loudly at the Original Psycho's actions. Shipman pulls Andrews back to his feet and whips him in to the ropes. As Andrews flies backwards, Shipman picks up Andrews up and nails him with a spinning spinebuster. Shipman rolls over Travis and hooks a leg.

1...
2...

Andrews kicks out again!

Simone: Shipman focused on this match

Shipman looks frustrated as he pulls Travis to his feet once more and nails Andrews with a knife edge chop across the chest. Travis stumbles away from Shipman, but Shipman spins him back to face him. As he does, Travis hooks his arms around Shipman's waist and throws him over his shoulder, sending him crashing to the canvas.

Adams: What a turn around!

Travis, looking refreshed, picks Shipman to his feet and lifts him up like a suplex and drops him on the top rope, folding Shipman over the rope. Travis Nathaniel Andrews grabs Shipman by the head and pulls him off the top rope with a huge bulldog.

Simone: Bulldog

Adams: Where? Where? I love those little guys with the funny mushed up faces.

As Belinda rolls her eyes, Travis Nathaniel Andrews measures Shipman up and runs, nailing him with a knee drop across the head, forcing Shipman to sit up and spring to his feet. As he does, Andrews spears him to the mat!

Adams: Sharp move from Travis there

Shipman rolls to the ropes and Travis grabs his ankles. As Shipman grabs the middle rope, Travis pulls Shipman's ankles, sending him crashing face first to the canvas. Travis walks over and stands over Shipman as he rolls over and tries to pull him to his feet but Shipman pulls Travis down and catches him with a thumb to the eye! Andrews stumbles backward, partially blinded. Shipman quickly gets to his feet and moves towards Travis. Travis throws two strong random punches, his state of blindness forces him to miss both shots. Shipman kicks Travis in the gut and nails him with a quick DDT! Shipman goes for the cover

Adams: This could be it!

1...
2....

Travis Nathaniel Andrews gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Oh my.... I thought this one was done!

Adams: Me too, I even had a fork to stick in him!

Shipman waits on his feet, waiting for Travis to get to his feet. Travis stumbles in to the corner and pulls himself up but Shipman wastes no time moving towards him and lifts him on to the top rope. Shipman hooks him up and lifts him off the top rope with the London Calling! Shipman goes for the cover.

1...
2...
3!

Justin: The winner of the match.... Chris Shipman!

Simone: Chris Shipman has defeated Mr TNA himself!

Adams: I don't know what will hurt more, Travis' back after that move or his ego after that loss!

After the match is over and Chris Shipman is about to leave the ring, we suddenly hear Goth’s music. Causing Shipman to stop and grin from ear to ear as we can see him say Come here Goth. He looks at the backstage area, when suddenly from behind the announcement table we see Goth emerge and charge in on Shipman from behind. He grabs him by the hair and whips him back in the ring before pounding him in the face, screaming viciously for his woman. Shipman is laughing out loud as he allows Goth to torment him more and more.

Simone: Oh my goodness!! Look at Goth go and Shipman isn’t doing anything!!!!

Goth grabs him by the throat and start to choke Shipman as he continues screaming

Goth: Where is she!!!??

Shipman: Hit me more Goth, HIT ME!!!!

Goth: Where is Sapphira!!!

Shipman: Oh noo, that would be too easy Gerrit, but you know something old friend?? If you kill me?? You will never see her again. So big guy, what is it going to be???

Goth reluctantly lets go ass he drops to his knees and cries before Shipman grabs him by the head and drops him with a big time DDT before walking off.

Adams: This isn’t Goth’s night for sure!!!

Shipman walks off laughing as Goth is unconscious in the middle of the ring




The scene opens up backstage with Sean Jackson and Marshall Owens walking along the enclosed concrete walk way under the stadium stands. Marshall is still carrying the briefcase carrying the $25,000 pay day for the person who puts down the SCW world heavyweight champion. The camera picks up the conversation already in progress.

Sean: Damn it Marshall, there has to be someone here other than those two goofs who attempted it the other day?

Sean Jackson is referencing the two unknown guys who attacked Gabriel when he first arrived in Saudi Arabia.

Marshall: Well, they did give it their best shot. You have to...

Sean: I don't have to give them anything. I don't want attempts, I want results. I want....

Sean's eyes light up. It's obvious that he sees something, or someone. As they come to a stop, the camera pans back to see Travis Nathaniel Andrews standing in front of them. Sean then smiles.

Sean: You.

Sean then points down at the briefcase still held by his attorney Marshall Owens.

Sean: How would you like to make a quick buck?

Travis Nathaniel Andrews is still wearing his trademark sunshades as he turns his head toward Sean.

Travis: I will play along with you Seanie boy. How could I make a quick buck?

After he says that, he crosses one arm over his chest while rubbing his chin with his other hand.

Finally, Sean thinks to himself. Someone man enough to step up to Gabriel. Of course he takes slight offense to being called Seanie boy, but is willing to overlook it.

Sean: As you know, I've offered a $25,000 bounty to anybody who can leave Gabriel in a heep of his own blood.

For good measure, Sean runs his thumb across his own throat, leaving no doubt as to what is being discussed.

Sean: To leave that fraud a broken shell of a man, so I can cash in my contract and regain my world heavyweight championship.

Travis slowly rubs his chin before giving Sean a proper response.

Travis: Let me get this straight. You are offering $25,000 to the man who basically takes out Gabriel only for you to pick up the scraps. Tell me something Seanie Boy, do I look like a complete moron?

Travis reaches up towards his sunglasses and lifts them off his face.

Travis: I am not like those two idiots who failed. You see I'd rather pluck my own eyes out then help someone. Not to mention, I am worth way more than $25,000. Now if you really want my help then you have got to up the price.

Sean can't believe what he's hearing. This guy has the audacity to turn his nose up at twenty-five grand?

Sean: Dude, slow your roll just a bit. I'm giving you a chance at making some serious cash and you want to up the price?

Contemplating the counter-offer, Sean takes a deep breath and takes a step back. But a split second later, he shakes his head no.

Sean: No, dude. Its twenty-five or nothing. You have to show me that you are worth more than that. Which means you stroll on over and take Gabriel out now, or I just step on off?

Now it is Sean Jackson with the cocky attitude as he points towards the briefcase, all without taking his eyes from TNA.

Travis: There is a third option Seanie Boy. I just lay your fucking ass out right now, take the $25,000 dollars and leave you with nothing. You seem to forget one thing. You are carrying around chump change but sooner or later someone will bypass the mark. They will just cut out the middleman. Is that what you want Seanie Boy?

Travis smirks while placing his sunshades back on his face.

Sean considers a fight right now, but Marshall leans in and reminds him about the match later on with Kris Halich. The last thing Marshall wants is his client injured.

Marshall: Now isn't the time Sean, remember your match with Halich coming up.

Nodding, Sean slowly backs away.

Sean: Just remember who you are talking to Travis. I'm the alpha male around here, and don't you forget it. The day you take twenty-five g's from me is the day your career ends.

Marshall begins to pull Sean by the arm.

Marshall: It's time to go Sean

Slowly the two back away leaving Travis standing there by himself, truly feeling he got the better of the former world champion.

Travis: Alpha male huh? If you are so big then why do you need help with Gabriel. I guess the Alpha Male has nothing on THE PHENOMENON. Good luck chump, because you will need it.

Travis chuckles underneath his breath while leaving the area.




The scene opens with Casey Williams pacing back and forth in the back, looking distraught. J2H walks up to the Man Monster, and looks worried.

J2H: What's going on, big guy?

Casey: I just found out that an old co-worker, Hank Henry III, passed away. I always liked working with him, because he helped make me the aggressive son of a bitch I've become today. He had such flair for the business, and was always a challenge to face, due to his unique style. The man also had a love of using forks in his matches as a weapon.

J2H: What you need to do is take those feelings, and use them as fuel for your next match. I am sure Hank would like that.

Casey walks away, still visibly upset, as the scene fades to black




Backstage, Connor can be seen talking on a cell phone.

Connor Murphy: I’m back baby! Did you doubt it for a minute eh?

He listens intently on the cell as the smile on his face fades slightly.

Connor Murphy: Yeah and pog mo thoin ya f*cker.

Pussy Willow comes up behind Connor and gasps in surprise.

Pussy Willow: My god that sounds so weird. Pogom thing? What the bubble.

Connor smiles as he shakes his head as he teasingly puts his arm over the shoulders of Ms Willow.

Connor Murphy: It is a little something that I like to say to keep pretty girls like you guessing. But I am guessing that you are here to talk to me about my match earlier and the fact that I beat Goth in my first match back after that really bad injury I had.

Pussy Willow: Well I did want to know what you thought of being back in SCW. After all you really didn’t have that good of a record before.

Connor Murphy: Just means that I was ready to take some wins and if I got them by beating the best in the business then so be it. And did you hear that soon enough I am going to be a champion?

Pussy Willow: A champion?

Connor Murphy: You betcha toots, the Sin City Roulette Violent champion. Everyone says that Underwood and Hot Stuff are taking a gamble on me but they are going to win big when I am their champion. And what a better way to really get the pog mo thoin tour going.

Pussy Willow: There are those words again. What do they mean Connor?

Connor Murphy: WELL…I could tell you but better yet…why don’t I show you?

Connor leads Pussy out of camera view as the sound of footsteps then a zipper being pulled down can be heard before a disgusted Pussy moves through the camera view as Connor follows behind.

Connor Murphy: What? Was it something I said?




Justin: The following non-title contest is scheduled for one fall... making his way to the ring first...

The lights dim and fog rolls out in a thick cloud over the entrance area of the stage as "The Nobodies" starts to blast through the arena speakers. Purple and dark blue lights strobe on the stage. As the words come into the song, a figure comes out and onto the stage. The crowds chatters instead of boos or cheers coming from them. In a dark colored hoodie, pulled up over his head, Kris steps down the ramp, slowly making his way towards the ring.

Justin: From San Diego, California... weighing in at 203 pounds. He is the SCW Internet Champion… the Ace of Clubs... Kris Halc!

The lights start to get brighter as he makes his way down the ramp, dead center of the aisle avoiding the fans reaching out to touch him, his eyes on the floor in front of him. As he gets to the ring he hops up onto the apron before stepping between the ropes and into the center of the ring. He slowly unzips the jacket and tosses it out of the ring nearest to the timekeeper, revealing the SCW Internet Championship as the music comes to a stop.

Justin: And his opponent...

The lights in the stadium shut down, leaving the crowd in the dark, as bright flashes start to burst through out, acting as it were streaks of lighting. A dark crimson color light illuminates the entrance area as a thick mist rolls across the entrance ramp. A hush falls over the stadium as the crimson mist pours off the entrance ramp and into the crowd. Without warning, crimson colored lights explode throughout the stadium. A video explodes on the screen as you can see the letters slowly fade in, and as it does a very well known theme begins to filter out throughout the arena..."I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord,” as the popular Phil Collins song "In The Air Tonight" begins to play, the letters on the big screen finish forming with a nickname now well known with this theme. Through the crimson mist, the fans can see two very beautiful women carrying baskets making their way onto the entrance ramp. The arena erupts into whistles and catcalls as they are both dressed in very scantily fitted outfits, low cut with lots of leg showing. They get to the edge of the stage before Sean Jackson and his wife Pamela Duke-Jackson step into view. Jackson is motionless while Pamela moves to his side and plants a kiss on his cheek. Sean is completely focused, his face adorned with a serious look while Pamela finishes the kiss and turns towards the camera. 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.

Justin: Making his way to the ring from Dallas, Texas... weighing in at 220 pounds. The Mental Rapist... Sean Jackson!

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.

Simone: I can’t wait for this one to get started...

Adams: This one is going to be one hell of a match… two of the top superstars in SCW, going head to head!

A goofy tune plays over the sound system, interrupting the upcoming match from going any further as attention is diverted to the SCW-Tron where the screen comes to life with a close up of...

"Hewwo! Will you be my fwiend?"

Angel's plush kisser is center screen and the crowd cheers at the sight of the world's most popular teddy bear!

Adams: Heyyy! It's Mister Self Help!

Simone: Oh good god! What is that kid doing NOW!?

Sean Jackson frowns as he wears a "WTF?" expression on his face as his opponent, Kris Halc, stares at the screen in contempt as the Voice Over chimes in;

"Ladies, gentlemen, and undecided! Here he is! The bear that knows it all and isn't shy about sharing that ... knowitall-ness? He will gift you with wisdom and share with you snuggles! There is only one that is here to help, there to please, and everywhere to make us feel better about ourselves by showing us just how messed up we really are..."

The screen switches out and the cheers continue as now Despayre is in a close up on-screen, or at least the back of his head is.

"Joshua?"

Despayre: Yo!

"Other way."

He turns around and blinks his face now center screen and his eyes magnified comically three times their normal size due in part to his Mr. Self-Help glasses. He leans in and squints, then sits back.

Despayre: Oh that is much better! Hello everyone out there in Wrestling Land! It is I, Mister Self-Help's assistant, bringing to you this commercial interruption! I am here to talk to you about a little thing called an Inferiority Complex. Sadly, this is addressed to our good friend, Mister Kris Halc. Hi Kris!

Despayre waves on the screen and Kris shakes his head, muttering inaudible curses beneath his breath.

Despayre: Actually he's not a good friend. HE;S A TEDDY BEAR HARMER! *clears throat* But when one is paid for appearing on commercials, one must do as the sponsors ask. Now Mister Halc, we know that everyone wants to be as good as everybody else. But the sad fact is that nobody is as good as they want to be, or else we wouldn't strive to be better than we already are.

Despayre looks off-camera.

Despayre: Did that make sense!?

"That it did!"

Despayre: You're kidding!

Despayre turns back to the camera and shrugs.

Despayre: Mister Halc, I believe this is the sole reason why you lash out at those around you. Why you belittle others and attack innocent teddy bears. To try and make yourself feel bigger than you are, which isn't an altogether easy thing to accomplish. After all, it's not a simple thing to be a champion and still be a Nobody! And it does beg the question; if a Nobody that's sort of a somebody becomes a real Somebody, does that make them an even bigger Nobody?

Simone: ... What?

Despayre: I guess what I'm trying to say is....

Despayre pulls off the glasses and glares into the camera.

Despayre: Challenge accepted Bucko! For the honor of Angel!

The crowd cheers as Halc nods and the screen flickers off, and the action is about to resume when the screen comes back on with Despayre back in his glasses.

Despayre: I almost forgot! We now return to your regularly scheduled programming!

He waves 'bye' a final time and the screen goes off.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Simone: Drew Patton signals for the bell and we are underway!

Adams: This one is going to be a match to remember… just wait… I can feel it.

The bell sounds as Halc and Jackson stand across the ring from each other. Halc nods, a look of extreme confidence on his face, maybe too much confidence. Jackson on the other hand has a cocky grin on his face as he cracks his knuckles, slowly walking along the ring ropes. Halc shakes his head as he moves in towards Jackson, and just as he is about to reach Jackson… Jackson hits the canvas, sliding under the ropes and out of the ring. Drew Patton begins a count, Halc places his hands on his hips and nods his head, looking a bit irritated already. Jackson smirks, throwing his hands in the air towards the fans who shower him with boos. Jackson beats his fist against his chest a couple of times as he walks around the ring and…

BOOM!

Halc out of nowhere with a suicide dive, straight through the middle rope and smashing right into Jackson, shoulder first into the chest of Jackson who smashes right into the barricade behind him. What a way to get things going as Halc does something that nobody was expecting!

Adams: Wow! What a way to get things under way!

Simone: Halc wasn’t going to waste any time… he wanted to go right after Jackson, and he did.

Halc feels a bit of the move as well, but he is pretty quick to his feet. Halc grabs Jackson by the hair, yanking him to his feet and throwing him back first into the barricade, hitting back to back knees to the gut of Jackson and then throwing him towards the ring post! Jackson puts his arms in the way but he still goes bouncing off of the outer turnbuckle post! Jackson is staggering as Halc walks up behind him, grabbing Jackson by the back of his hair and guiding him back towards the ring, tossing him into the ring as Jackson quickly rolls to his feet, a bit staggered but he tries his best to shake it off. Halc rolls into the ring and Jackson takes advantage as he begins to pound away on Halc with boots to the upper back and back of the head as Halc was trying to stand up. Jackson does all he can to keep Halc down, Halc rolling over onto his back as Jackson fires away with boots to the mid section of Halc, not stopping as he delivers a good nine or ten kick to the abs of Halc. Halc holds his stomach in pain as Jackson turns around, throwing his arms in the air, the fans are pretty quick to boo.

Adams: Jackson quick to turn things around here… doing what he does best.

Simone: And what is that exactly? Cheap moves? Yeah, basically...

Halc is using the ropes to help himself to his feet as Jackson walks over to him, grabbing him by the hair and tossing him against the turnbuckle. Jackson delivers a knee to the gut of Halc that sends Halc hunching over as Jackson still holds onto the hair of Halc and delivers another vicious knee straight to the gut of Halc. Jackson throws Halc head back as Halc is leaning back against the turnbuckle and Jackson climbs up to the middle rope and begins to hammer away with right hands to the head of Halc… the crowd counts,

...1

...2

...3

...4

...5

...6

...7

Sean stops at number 7, throwing his arms in the air, taunting towards the fans and then jumping off of the turnbuckle, and coming crashing down on Halc with a huge elbow to the forehead of Halc, sending Halc straight to the canvas holding his head. Sean rolls Halc over as he goes for the cover!

...1

...2!

...kickout!

Halc with a quick kickout, not nearly enough for Jackson to score the pinfall...

Simone: Jackson looking to end things there, but not nearly enough!

Adams: Still a lot to go in both of these men!

Jackson shakes his head as he grabs Halc by the hair again, lifting him to his feet and hitting him with a nice karate kick to the gut that forces Halc to bend over. Jackson runs towards the ropes, bouncing off of them and hitting Halc with a huge flying punch to the templed, sending Halc right back to the canvas. Halc holds the side of his head in pain as Jackson goes for another cover...

...1

...2

...kickout!

Halc able to kick out once again, not letting Jackson have what he wants. Jackson stands up, walking over to the ropes where he looks out at the fans, he mouths something to a few fans, probably random trash talk... but we can’t quite make out what he is saying. Halc is slowly trying to get up as Jackson continues to taunt the fans. Jackson turns around and Halc is almost at his feet. Jackson delivers a kick to the shoulder of Halc, slowing down his recovery. Halc continues to try to get up as Jackson watches. Jackson smirks as he yells something at Halc and then spits at him. Just as he does this Halc tackles the legs of Jackson, flipping his body in a judo style takedown that send Jackson to the ground with Halc on top, Halc delivers two vicious elbows to the jaw of Jackson and then quickly locks in a nice armbar!

Simone: Halc showing us his full arsenal of moves here in this one… he really wants to defeat Sean Jackson!

Adams: And Sean Jackson is not an easy opponent to defeat… he is the type of opponent that you must give your all against if you want a chance at winning… and Halc is doing just that.

Halc wrenches the arm, pulling at it in all sorts of directions as Drew Patton asks Jackson if he wants to give up. But just as Halc is starting to apply extra pressure he rolls back, letting go of Jackson’s arm. The crowd looks on in confusion. Halc smirks, looking down at Jackson who holds his arm in pain. Halc walks over to Jackson, grabbing his arm and throwing it straight into the canvas. Jackson rolls around in pain, holding his arm still. Halc continues to smirk as he delivers two back to back kicks to the arm of Jackson. Jackson yells out in pain as Halc smiles, looking down at Jackson. Halc stares down at Jackson who is slowly making his way to his feet, not using his left arm much as he uses his right to try and pull himself up on the ropes. While he does this, Halc walks over and delivers a vicious toe kick straight to the stomach of Jackson that sends him hopping into the air and onto his feet. Jackson is hunched over, holding his stomach in pain as Halc wraps his arms around Jackson and delivers a HUGE sit down jawbreaker. Halc goes for the cover...

...1

...2

...kickout!

Simone: Halc ALMOST had it there! What a jawbreaker by Halc!

Adams: I really thought that was it, wow!

Halc sits up on his knees. Halc shakes his head, grabbing Jackson by the hair as he stands up and stands up Jackson as well, Halc delivers a kick to the gut of Jackson before throwing him against the turnbuckle and he begins to deliver rights and lefts to the stomach of Jackson, pounding right after right and left after left until Drew Patton steps between them, Jackson falling to his butt as Halc walks towards the opposite corner with his back to Jackson, a cocky smirk on Halc’s face. Drew Patton backs away as Jackson stands to his feet, staggering but standing. He is still backed into the corner as Halc runs at him, running for...

Follow Suit!

But Jackson moves out of the way and Halc bounces knee first off of the top turnbuckle pad! Halc holds his knee in pain as he hops to the center of the ring where he is struck by a huge clothesline from Jackson, followed by a quick cover...

...1

...2

...kickout!

Halc kicks out as Jackson slams his right hand into the canvas in frustration, his left hand still not being used much. Jackson stands up, looking towards the turnbuckle. He walks over towards it, exiting the ring, onto the apron as he begins to climb the turnbuckle...

Simone: Jackson getting frustrated, and now he is looking to get a bit more extreme as well...

Adams: Jackson is on the top rope…!

Missile dropkick from the top turnbuckle just as Halc reaches his feet! What a move, connecting perfectly with Halc who hits the canvas hard… Jackson has to have the win with that! The cover...

...1

...2

...kickout!

Halc somehow gets a shoulder up, and not only can Jackson not believe it, but nobody can! The fight that both of these men are putting up is insane! Jackson shakes his head in frustration… signaling for the end...

Simone: Jackson is stalking Halc… oh boy… we know what he is thinking...

Adams: Halc is slowly getting to his feet, he is on his knees, he is hurting, and he is right in the position for the...

Simone: Games Called Due to Darkness!

Jackson runs from behind Halc, building speed and thrusting his knee forward towards the back of Halc’s head as Halc sits on his knees, seemingly having no idea that Jackson is behind him and about to knock him out with his finisher! And….

Simone: Connects…!

Adams: Ouch! Halc is out…

Jackson falls on top of Halc for the pin....

...1

...2

...3!

Justin: Here is your winner… Sean Jackson!




The camera flares to life and we see Rocky Mountains standing somewhere backstage with a microphone in her hand. She raises it to her lips and speaks.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Tonight I have been granted the honor of interviewing the man who will challenge Gabriel for the SCW Heavyweight championship belt. Ladies and gentleman, The King Of Kings....KAIN!

Kain steps in from the right side of the picture and is standing to the left of Rocky, who nods at her once as the crowd cheers for the man. She begins to ask him her question.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: This match is considered to be the most important fight in your career. You're about to step into the ring with Gabriel, a man that has proven himself time and again with the championship defenses. None of the locker room think you have a chance in hell against him. How do you feel about that, about the match with Gabriel? On top of that, your friend Hank Henry III is no longer with us. How will this affect the match with you and with Gabriel, who also had shared history with Gabriel?

Thinking about the question for a bit, he looks off in the distance, thinking of memories that he had with the man, from both inside and outside the ring during his time as the Asylum Wrestling Alliance. Then he looks at the young woman and speaks.

Kain: As far as Gabriel and his thoughts on Hank Henry III go, I won't speak for him. He knows what he feels much better than I do.

Then he looks at the camera and continues to speak.

Kain: As for me, however, it is a tragic loss on me. That man will never be forgotten in my eyes and the memories that I have with him are ones that I will cherish until the day I die. This match is for him, Rocky. I'll be dedicating the match in his honor.

As for as the locker room, I could care LESS what everyone else in that place thinks at the moment. Gabriel was right about that - it all came down to jealously. People don't think you deserve anything around here except for themselves. I've reached this point in my life through my own hard work and determination and I have finally arrived at my destiny. My destiny, Rocky Mountains, is to become the biggest name in Sin City Wrestling history and hopefully accomplish something greater with the SCW Title. But of course, it won't be easy. In fact, it will be harder with Gabriel standing in my way. Gabriel is also right on the fact that I was the guy that people used to look up to and fear and now it's him in my former place. He knows me very well and what I am capable of - the match that he and I had back in the day proved that we are skilled. The only difference that's between him and I is experience. In my early twenties, Rocky, I struck fear and kicked a lot of asses, putting people in their places, just like how I've done recently. Gabriel will come to find out that no matter how far he runs, he can't hide and I'll take him out of his favorite hiding spot and run him all over the place, show him who really is the big man around here.

Don't get me wrong though, Gabriel is not someone I hate completely. He's someone that I respect and I feel like we can become good friends. But I have to toss friendship and respect aside if I am to become the next SCW Heavyweight champion, Rocky. So please Gabriel, if you are listening right now, I hope you know that tonight is not personal to you. It's simply a matter of business and pride. We have a lot on the line, for each other, but it's the one who really wants it that bad that will come out on top. I hope to show you, once and for all, that I never lost a step in my journey and that I hope that I can change the foundation of Sin City Wrestling forever when I defeat you and walk away with the SCW Heavyweight championship belt around my waist. Should you decide to, I have NO PROBLEM with you coming back and challenging me for the title. I'll honor you and fight you once more, but just know that I will be just as equally ruthless and powerful as I was the first time tonight. So good luck to you, Gabriel, you're going to need everything in the world if you wish to kill me for that title...well, not kill me, but at least end my chances for it. I'll see you tonight.

And Gabriel? This is all for Hank!

The crowd roars loudly as Kain nods to Rocky Mountains and walks away. She stares after him as the camera shuts off.




You can see a black screen on the video as it's pitch black wherever this man or woman was as there's no light or not knowing where the person was as somebody from the background begins to speak.

??: "So I hear this guy has to face against three other wrestlers for his Violence title who are Connor Murphy, Travis Nathaniel Andrews and Old Skool at the next supershow called Into The Void 4 Arabian Fights. This guy is sick and tired of facing Old Skool who he's beaten many times before in matches and he feels the opponents he gets to face aren't violent enough for his title."

Who is this guy talking is the question people are wondering, especially there's no light or anybody else in the background. All they know that it's a man talking somewhere as he speaks again.

??: "The guy lost last week, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have plans for what he wants to compete in. He wants to compete in his title match with his own choices. There's gonna be no spinning wheel to decide matches because he's already picked the match. Let this guy unveil himself and the match."

The man calls for the lights to be on as it turns out to be Lord Raab and appearing in a warehouse and you can see barbed wire attached to the ring ropes with flames flickering on the side of the ring as he continues to speak.

Lord Raab: "That's right, it's me that's speaking about the title match. I don't want matches to be picked for me anymore. You see Travis, Connor and Old Skool, you are going to enter the world of hell because what you see right here is a match where you will be surrounded by barbed wire that are used as ring ropes with flames surrounding the side of the ring which will be called Barbed Wire Inferno match. What you do is you got to burn, cut and bloody you're opponent up to win the match by beating you're opponent and then you can throw him out of the ring to catch you're opponent on fire to be burnt and covered in blood. Don't worry, there will be weapons in the ring as well."

Raab stands up from sitting on a chair and goes straight towards the barbed wire inferno ring and and slides in the ring, avoiding the flames as he speaks again.

Lord Raab: "You guys haven't proven to be violent and I haven't seen any of you three tend to use weapons and violence and in order to make that happen, I wanted to make this match up myself. I want to teach you all what violence really means with me deciding to do this match. I want to prove myself that I'm a violent champion by defending this belt against all three of you to take part in the most violent matches SCW's ever had like the one I've picked for Connor, Old Skool and Travis. If you three think that you've felt enough pain with you're matches lately and tonight, think what this match will do to you all. Think how much you dream to become the violence champion because it won't happen seeing how none of you can withstand the pain of blood and burns covered all over you're skin's. Let me show you an example of how the match works."

Raab laughs in the ring as he's got a trainer in the ring as he uses weapons on the trainer and bashes him like a mad monster as every hit he does, the flames explode bigger with each hit and wrestling throw he does until the blood pours everywhere from the trainer and then suddenly Raab grabs the trainer and throws him in the fire until he catches his trainer on fire and Raab sits in the middle of the ring.

Lord Raab: "HAHAHA, do you three feel scared now? Do you feel you can handle the heat of the painful burns and blood attaching to one of you're bodies? Like it or not, this is a match people will remember for the ages and it will happen with my Violence title on the line in a few weeks time in Dubai. Good luck because all three of you are gonna need it, HAHAHAHAHA."

Raab laughs like crazy enjoying the heat of the fire as the camera goes black as it appears back in the arena a few seconds later.




The scene opens up backstage where we see Steve, Cyrus and Andreas standing around, unlike the previous times we’ve seen this trio in recent weeks they aren’t in a joking mood as anyone who’s been paying attention to the wrestling world this week would know and they have several bottles of The Trooper beer behind them

Steve: This week I only had one seg planned, just my usual hijinks, but a tragic event occurred this week where two of my former co-workers, Hank Henry the Third and Chaplin Graves, passed away this week.

Steve says with a heavy sigh.

Steve: I was the youngest wrestler in the Global Wrestling Alliance and I always knew that my co-workers would outlive me due to that fact, I’m not going to sit here and lie by saying that I got along with Chad or Hank but what I will say is that their senses of humour where like no other, and so in tribute I toast to them with The Trooper beer.

Steve pours three glasses and hands two off the glasses to Cyrus and Andreas before raising his own.

Steve: To Hank Henry the Third and Chaplin Graves!

The glasses cling together before the three men drink their beer.




Backstage, SCW Co-Owner Christian Underwood is standing alongside the comely and buxom reporter for Sin City Wrestling, Miss Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Fans, last week the Internet Champion Kris Halc challenged Despayre to a special non-title match for Climax Control where there would be No Rules and all their friends would be barred from getting involved. Now we just saw Despayre accept that challenge...

Pussy turns to Christian to address him.

Pussy Willow: Christian, I understand that you yourself have something to say about this upcoming match.

She holds the mic out for him to speak into...

Christian: Yes, and it's very simple. When the Superstars and Bombshells of SCW have issues with one another and make these challenges, Mark and I heartily endorse their actions because, quite truthfully, it makes our jobs easier. We rarely, if ever, get involved when there's a challenge to be had, but when there's serious potential money to be made? Well that's a different story.

Pussy Willow: What do you mean?

Christian: What I mean is, the possibilities in a match between Kris Halc and Despayre are endless. The high spots and excitement to be generated between those two in a match where no rules can stop them are endless! So yes, the match will be taking place... but not at Climax Control.

A few scattered boos are heard until the interview continues.

Pussy Willow: If not at Climax Control ... when?

Christian: It will be taking place at a bigger and better stage, in the palace of the Sheikh of Dubai at Into the Void IV: Arabian Fights!

At hearing this news, the crowd cheers!

Christian: Seriously Kris! Why waste such a golden opportunity on the smaller of the two stages? Having this match at Into the Void IV gives everyone the possibilities for this championship match to be even bigger and better than it already was!

Pussy Willow: Championship match? But... Kris Halc issued a non-title challenge. The title wasn't to be on the line for this.

Christian smiles.

Christian: It is now.

He winks and exits the shot as Pussy watches after him...




Justin: The following Bombshell Contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Bombshell Internet Championship!

"Help is on the Way" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area.

Justin: Introducing first, from Tampa, Florida, she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Internet Champion Roxi Johnson!

She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience.

Simone: Off course Jade isn’t the only thing on Amy’s mind tonight as she has had recent problems with Amy Marshall.

Adams: It got to the point where Kiera inadvertently got Natalie and Traci disqualified last week during their match against the Metal and Punk Connection, you have to wonder if Amy will look to return the favour tonight.

Justin: Introducing the challenger.

Revolution by Judas Priest hits over the P.A as strobe lighting flickers all around the arena, as Jade appears at the top of the ramp, where she surveys her surroundings and soaks in the boos of the crowd.

Justin: From Daytona Beach, Florida, she is “The Bitch of Hardcore” Jade Menendez-Arcador

Jade smiles before heading down the ramp, ignoring the fans jeers and boos along the way before running and sliding into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckle and kisses her tattoo on wrist before raising the very same arm.

Jade then jumps off the turnbuckle and glares at Roxi.

Simone: Jade hasn’t had much success in SCW but that might change tonight.

Adams: No kidding.

Jacob calls the two bombshells to the middle of the ring to inform them of the rules, however Jade isn’t the least bit interested in what he has to say and cheapshots Roxi as soon as she is within arm’s length prompting Jacob to call for the bell as Roxi starts to fight back.

Simone: Jade isn’t wasting any time here.

Adams: Against a champion of Roxi’s calibre that’s the best thing that she can do.

Jacob tries to restore some order but the brawling Bombshells aren’t the least bit interested in what he has to say, eventually the challenger is able to get the upper hand when she ducks under a wild right hand from Roxi and connects with a Back Suplex, she goes for the first cover of the match 1….2….and Roxi kicks out.

Simone: First pin-fall of the match.

Adams: First of many.

Jade realizes that there wasn’t a chance at that move actually succeeding at pinning Roxi this early in the match, tries to lock in a sleeper hold on Roxi but she is able to fight out of it by headbutting Jade and grabbing her arms before flipping over, she hooks the leg for a pin 1….2….and Jade kicks out, literally by kicking Roxi with her free leg.

Simone: That’s one way to kick out.

Adams: And effective!

Roxi gets to her feet but Jade chooses to roll out of the ring rather than remain in the ring in an attempt to regain her bearings but as anyone who’s ever faced a high flyer like Roxi can tell you that doesn’t help much, Roxi runs to the opposite ropes but Jade sees her coming and gets out of the way, seeing this Roxi instead hops over the top rope and onto the apron.

Simone: Smart ring awareness by Jade to avoid that suicide dive before it even hit.

Adams: Real question is what’s Roxi up too now?

By now Jade has rounded the corner and is pointing to her head to indicate her intelligence as Jacob’s count reaches five having been restarted by Roxi, Roxi runs across the apron, uses the turnbuckle to swing around and hits Jade with a beautiful huricanrana in a move that brings the fans to their feet.

Simone: What a move by Roxi!

Adams: She is known as a superhero for a reason.

Roxi picks up Jade and rolls her back into the ring before she follows her back in, once both Bombshells are back in the ring Roxi goes for a cover on Jade 1….2…..and Jade kicks out at the count of two, Roxi tries to follow it up with a submission hold but Jade fights her way out of the hold before grabbing Roxi’s arm and grounding it.

Simone: Jade’s looking to slow down the pace here.

Adams: Against Roxi? Good luck!

Jade keeps the arm wringer locked in as tight as she can as Roxi gets to her feet, however the Superhero does a flip before reversing the arm wringer before making a run for the ropes and jumping over them whilst still holding onto Jade’s arm letting go after the impact is made, Jade holds her arm in pain whilst Roxi climbs to the top rope.

Simone: As if that attack on Jade’s arm wasn’t bad enough, now Roxi’s going to the top rope.

Adams: That’s where she’s the most comfortable after all.

Jade gives her arm a shake whilst Roxi steadies herself on the top rope, once Jade turns around Roxi leaps looking for a high cross body but Jade ducks down causing Roxi to crash and burn and Jade quickly takes advantage of this with a roll-up on Roxi 1….2….and Roxi kicks out just in time, Jade picks up Roxi before hitting her with a backbreaker for good measure.

Simone: The top rope may be where Roxi is most comfortable but it may have cost her the title.

Adams: No kidding, we all saw what happened at Mayhem in Morocco during Raynin’s title defence against Amy Marshall.

Simone: Speaking of Amy, I’m surprised that she hasn’t shown up yet.

Jade goes for a cover on Roxi 1….2….and Roxi kicks out in the nick of time, Jade picks up Roxi again and locks in an Abdominal Stretch obviously hoping to inflict more damage on Roxi’s midsection whilst Jacob gets into position asking Roxi if she wants to give up, Roxi shakes her head in response and Jade, noticing that she’s near the ropes, grabs onto the top rope.

Simone: Ah, that old tactic.

Adams: Never seen it work but if Amy is watching this then she must be loving this!

Roxi still refuses to quit and when Jacob goes to check where Jade’s hand is she quickly lets go off the top rope, however when Jacob’s back is turned Jade quickly grabs the top rope again applying more pressure to her hold, this time however Jacob isn’t fooled and warns Jade against it giving Roxi a chance to fight her way out of the hold and hip toss Jade.

Simone: Roxi is still in this,

Adams: And that could be bad news for Roxi.

Jade goes for a Spear but Roxi leapfrogs over it causing her to crash into the turnbuckle instead, Jade turns around only to be perched up on the top rope by Roxi who promptly follows the challenger to the top rope, Roxi leaps looking for a Frankensteiner but Jade reverses it into a Powerbomb from the top rope!

Simone: Awesome move by Jade.

Adams: But now both Bombshells are down!

Jacob starts the count as the fans start to get behind Roxi but it’s clear that the last move took more out of the champ than the challenger and it becomes even more obvious when Jade is able to get to her feet first and goes for a cover on Roxi 1….2…..and Roxi kicks out just in time!

Simone: Roxi may have kicks out but how much fight is left in her?

Adams: I don’t know but it’s clear that Jade isn’t happy!

Jade argues with Jacob over a slow count but it’s clear that Jacob isn’t listening to her at all, Jade shakes her head before calling for her finisher.

Simone: Jade’s looking to end this with Jade’s Evolution.

Adams: If she hits this what happens to the Bombshell Internet Title Match at Into the Void?

Jade picks up Roxi before hoisting her up for the finisher but Roxi is able to slip out the back and hits Jade with a German Suplex before holding on for a pin 1….2….and Jade kicks out just in time, both Bombshells get to their feet but Jade cheapshots Roxi before going for her finisher again.

Simone: Second time’s the charm?

However Roxi is able to reverse the finisher into a DDT that knocks Jade senseless.

Adams: No but it looks like Roxi’s going to try for her Superstar Press finisher!

Roxi drags Jade over to the corner before climbing the top rope, she goes for the Superstar Press….and hits it!

Simone: And it connects! Roxi retains.

Adams: And I bet Amy loves that!

Roxi hooks the leg 1….2…..3!!!!

Justin: Here’s your winner and still Bombshell Internet Champion Roxi Johnson!

As the ref raises Roxi arm for her victory, instead of her music playing, The Boogieman by The Hellfreaks instead hits over the P.A and Amy comes out to a mixture of boos and cheers, where he waves them off and heads down the ramp, minus her mask and ring attire and instead wears Jeans, DM’s and a The Clash t-shirt. Climbing into the ring, Amy heads straight to the corner, where she grabs a mic, as she watches the ref leave the ring and head to the back with Jade. Lifting the mic to her lips, she begins to speak…

Amy: Congratulations Roxi on your successful title defence, but I’m not out here to praise you… instead I’m out here to apologise. I know I did it last week, but I wanted to reiterate it and as I said… I know what I did was wrong and I should have simply asked you if I could have a shot… but instead I barrelled in like a bull in a china shop and I am truly sorry. Please accept this handshake and we can fight like adults and with respect. What do you say?

Amy sticks her hand out for the handshake…Roxi looks around, and although the fans are telling her not to, a smile crosses her face. From ringside, the attendant hands her the microphone.

Roxi: I have to apologize too. Last week, Keira got a little carried away, and I tried to tell her that you just got carried away. I'm glad we've got all this squared away. So from here on out, we've got a clean slate. I knew I was right about you Amy. I will gladly shake your hand.

Roxi shakes Amy's hand, as Amy smiles...

Amy: Apology.....not accepted

Amy drills Roxi with the mic, before pulling Roxi in for a clothesline and hitting it, as the crowd erupt into booing. Amy then begins to lay in some boots into Roxi's prone body, before picking her up and drilling her with The Bad Girl. However, before Amy can do any further damage, Keira comes rushing out, but Amy is one step further ahead and climbs out of the ring and over the barrier and partway through the crowd. Keira checks on Roxi, as she shouts profanities and threats towards Amy, as Amy flips her off and uses the wrestlers universal sign for 'I Want the title' before disappearing.




Simone: We have a great night of action tonight and since Steve’s already done his tribute to Hank Henry the Third and Chaplin Graves I think it’s safe to say that he won’t do anything else…..

Adams: Actually I just received word that the production booth has a video package ready to go.

Simone: Why do I always jinx myself?

The video plays on the titentron as we first see the American flag.

Children: I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of “The Fearless One” Steve Ramone.

Just as the off screen children finish that sentence a smaller flag appears on the screen, it looks like the American flag but instead of the stars it has Steve’s smiling face on it.

Simone: Oh god, I’m glad we’re not doing a military tour.

Adams: That would be the shortest Climax Control in history for the wrong reasons!

The smaller flag disappears from the screen before it cuts to the silhouette of Steve Ramone standing in front of the flag.

Cyrus: He said that he’d win a title.

Andreas: He said that he would defend it, and he has.

Simone: Josh and Steve hasn’t even had their first defence yet!

Adams: Unless this was supposed to air after their first defence.

Cyrus: He is the champion the fans deserve, he is “The Fearless One” Steve Ramone!

The silhouette turns into a picture of Steve smiling and wearing a suit, he has a title over his shoulder but it’s pretty obvious that it’s not his half of the SCW Tag Team Titles, it quickly cuts to footage of Steve being driven down a road by Cyrus (with Andreas riding shotgun) in a convertible with the top down…..before it pans out and shows them stuck in traffic in what looks like New York City.

Simone: They didn’t think that through, did they?

Adams: Probably not but the traffic isn’t stopping Steve from waving.

Narrator: He did what he said he’d do and soon he will go down as one of the best insert title here champions of all time.

Steve: YOU HAD ONE JOB!

Narrator: Err, anyway, he will continue to do that until the day SCW closes its doors for he is The Champion the Fans Deserve!

The footage cuts back to the American flag picture again where we see Steve in a suit, smiling whilst Cyrus and Andreas applaud him….with Joshua Acquin tucked away in the background whilst the following text appears on screen.

“He is the Champion the Fans Deserve, he is “The Fearless One” Steve Ramone!”

Simone: What a great way to respect the man who won the titles for him.

Adams: Is that sarcasm?

Simone: What do you think? Let’s move on.




The scene shows Casey Williams standing next to Miss Rocky Mountain backstage and she has a few questions to ask him.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So, Casey, you made your triumphant re-debut last week against Old Skool. How do you feel?

Casey: Well, I feel as good as I've felt in a long time, despite everything that has happened since. I mean, part of the reason I opened the House of Pain was to help keep me in shape, and do it differently than just going to the gym.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I see. If you had a choice of a champion to chase, who would you want to go after?

Casey: Naturally, Gabriel, seeing we have a lot of history with each other, dating back to our days in AWA. But realistically, any champion that Mark Ward and Christian Underwood pair me against will be fine with me. It will be nice to go after gold again.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Spoken like a true warrior. Anything else you want to say?

Casey: I just want to put the whole SCW roster on notice. I don't care if we got along in the past, there are only 2 men I can trust right now, and they are J2H and myself, and I'm not even 100% sure I can trust J2H yet, even though he's one talented guy.

The scene ends with Casey walking away from Rocky.




SCW INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
ANYTHING GOES - SINS AND THE NOBODIES BARRED FROM RINGSIDE
Kris Halc © vs. Despayre




The cameras fade back inside the small arena in Saudi Arabia as "That's the way" is still playing through sound system as Candy Overton is standing inside the ring. She is still sporting some bruises from her physical altercation with Twisted Sister. The crowd has been cheering non-stop since she had walked out.

Candy Overton: First off, I want to thank all of you who sent me get well cards. I will say, Twisted Sister was the toughest opponent in my career but she still couldn't hold me down. Although everyone had her pegged to walk out the winner, I proved that sometimes the in ring veteran can pull off a victory. Yes, that is what I am people. I have been doing this thing since 2004 and trust me. It doesn't get easier.

She takes a quick pause while she moves around inside the ring.

Candy Overton: After that encounter with Twisted Sister, I took a redeye back to my home in Salt Lake City, Utah. I wanted to heal my wounds while contemplate what I should do next. That's when it hit me like a bag of barbie doll parts. You people deserve a champion you can be proud of. Sure Roxi Johnson is the Internet Champion but what about the one title that every bombshell wants their hands on. I'm not talking about the Bombshell Championship even though I would love to get my hands on it. No, I am talking about the SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion. Which brings me to the my main reason for being out here. There is a certain bombshell in the back that has something that I want.

The crowd is going super crazy as Candy drapes her arms over the ring ropes while leaning against them.

Candy Overton: Crystal Hilton, I know you are back there so I want you to pay close attention to what is about to come out of my mouth. These fans are sick and tired of you not being a fighting champion. Why a company so great like SCW decided to put the Bombshell Roulette Championship on you is beyond me but mark my words. That gold will be leaving your possession sooner rather than later. Because at Into The Void 4, you don't have a dance partner in order for you to defend it. So what do you say Crystal huh, are you up for the challenge? Crystal if that hairspray is cutting oxygen off to your brain then let me use simple terms. You versus me at Into The Void 4 for the SCW Bombshell Roulette championship.

Candy leans off the ropes while walking back to the center of the ring.

Candy Overton: Into The Void 4 will be just like Climax Control, it will be SWEET AS CANDY.

She tosses the microphone down onto the canvas as "That's The Way" strikes back up. Candy steps up onto the turnbuckle as she poses for the crowd.




"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, joined by Joshua Acquin.

Adams: Hey we're about to be joined by the Tag Team Champions.

Simone: Enthralling.

The two 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 and head around the ring and towards the broadcast booth.

Simone: Seriously, whose bright idea was it to have these two out here?

Steve: Mark Ward's, that's who.

The tag champs are given their head sets and they have a seat at the table, to the right of Jason Adams.

Joshua: Yeah he thought it'd be about time someone was out here who knew what they were talking about.

Steve: Plus he thought as the champions, we had the right to scout our challengers up close.

Simone: Well that's just perfect. Commentating with Tweedledee, Tweedledum, and Tweedledipshit.

Steve: Hey! Listen here you...!

Adams: Which one is Tweedledipshit?

The bell rings, and Holly Wood joins Justin Decent inside of the six-sided ring as the following match is set to begin.

Justin: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall to a finish!

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, at a total combined weight of 535 lbs. “Big Tiger” Jeremiah Hardin, “the Beast of Darkness” Dark Tiger. They are 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 wait on their opponents.

Steve: I can't believe these two jokes are actually getting shots at OUR tag championship!

Joshua: Seriously! What have they done to deserve a match against us?

Simone: They're the former champions, that's what!

Adams: Yeah. They deserve a rematch.

Joshua: Psht! They don't deserve jack!

The lights dim, getting pretty dark in the arena but still enough light to view the stage and ring. Blue neon lights flash around the arena rapidly. As soon as white smoke begins to cover the top of the entrance stage "Danger Zone" by Kenny Loggins bursts over the P.A. system. After a few seconds Andrew Watts comes running through the smoke, stopping when he is clear of the smoke and raising his arms in the air, the AOWF Legacy Title around his waist. He turns around looking towards the smoke. Ethan Alexander comes walking out of the smoke, slowly with a determined look on his face. He stands next to Watts, the two of them staring towards the ring but still standing at the top of the entrance ramp, not moving as they stare towards the ring. The smoke clears and Desiree Parker comes walking from the backstage area. She walks between the two superstars and gets a few feet in front of them, they begin to follow her. Halfway down the ramp they stop. Desiree turns around, running her hand down the chest of Watts as Alexander raises his left arm into the air.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, making their way to the ring from Danger City, at a combined weight of 479 pounds! The REJECT, Andrew Watts... The Rebel, Ethan Alexander... DANGER ZONE!

Desiree turns around as she makes her way down the ramp, leading the two superstars towards the ring. Desiree climbs up the ramp and walks onto the apron. She stands in the center of the apron with her legs spread open as Andrew Watts runs and slides right between her legs and into the ring. Desiree follows as she enters the ring as well, and Alexander hops up onto the apron, jumping over the top rope. The two men stand in the center of the ring. Doing the Danger Zone signal(KLIQ sign) Desiree stands a few feet away and then throwing her arms in the air as a pyro of white and blue fireworks explode behind the two superstars, shooting up into the air over and over. The fireworks come to an end as Watts slaps Alexander's hand for good luck, Watts tosses his AOWF Legacy title to Desiree who exits to ringside as the lights go back to normal and they prepare for the match.

Joshua: And look at these two! They haven't even had a match yet and are already getting a shot at OUR belts!?

Steve: The goddam Surf Boys deserve a title match more than the so-called 'Danger Zone'!

Simone: You know, the more the two of you talk, the more worried you're sounding.

Steve: Worried? About what?

Simone: About the possibility you may not walk out of Into the Void IV still the champions?

Joshua: Whatever the hell you're smoking, save me some for after the show because you're obviously stoned if you think we're not going to still be champions!

Watts looks discomforted to be checked by Holly Wood, but does so and the referee instructs Desiree and Diamond both to exit the ring. After the two women do so, Holly calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

And at the bell, Andrew Watts sets foot outside as does Jeremiah Hardin, leaving their respective partners to start the match.

Simone: It looks like a David versus Goliath match in there between Ethan Alexander and Sebastian Hardin.

Steve: More like a grenade launcher versus a bb gun.

Ethan looks cautious as he and 'Dark Tiger' circle the ring, sizing one another up. 'The Rebel' pauses and then goes for the initial lock up, and almost immediately Sebastian Hardin shoves him off, throwing him down to the mat and knocking him clear back into the near corner!

Joshua: Ha ha ha ha ha ha! What a simp!

Steve: That never would have happened to us!

Simone: probably because neither of you would have been willing to lock up with the Dark Tiger.

Ethan slowly gets to his feet in the corner as Holly backs Sebastian back a few steps. Ethan makes his way from the corner and as Hardin goes for another lock up, Ethan ducks under it, avoiding the collar and elbow lock up. Ethan struts around the ring tapping his head, while Sebastian just stares at him.

Joshua: Will you look at that guy? Thinking he's somebody?

Adams: He knew enough to get out of the way of Sebastian Hardin.

Steve: Big deal! Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.

Simone: How insightful. Did you eat the cookie after you read that fortune?

Sebastian slowly turns around, hands on his hips, and Ethan tries to duck past him to use the ropes but the long reach of Sebastian allows him to grab hold of Ethan by the arm and hurl him right straight back into a corner. Sebastian then goes for a forearm smash but Ethan ducks under the blow, avoiding it. Sebastian turns around quickly and Ethan lands an uppercut to the big man's jaw, following up with a forearm smash to the side of the head while Andrew Watts cheers his partner on.

Steve: I'm shocked he was able to reach him.

Sebastian bats aside another strike and swings a left, then a right, both missed due to Ethan's fast reflexes. Ethan then hits him with an American Uppercut, then dashes into the ropes and Sebastian goes for a lariat but Ethan ducks, rebounds and connects with a dropkick that sends the big man staggering back into the ropes!

Adams: Okay now even you guys have to admit that was a pretty slick dropkick!

Joshua: We don't have to admit anything!

Ethan quickly grabs him by the arm and goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Sebastian reverses it and pulls him right back into a boot to the stomach, doubling him over. Sebastian then grabs him and he hauls the rebel high overhead in a military press!

Simone: What strength on the part of 'The Dark Tiger!'

But before Sebastian can dump his opponent to the mat, Andrew Watts enters the ring and he dives right into the Dark Tiger's midsection with a spear, knocking him to the mat with Ethan on top! Andrew quickly exits the ring and Holly jumps to make the first count of the match!

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2.....
Sebastian HEAVES Ethan off of him, throwing him clear back into the ropes!

Before Sebastian can get to his feet, Ethan runs off of the ropes and dives into the back of Hardin's knee with a tackle, taking the big man right back down. Ethan tags Andrew into the match and the two members of Danger Zone lay the boots into Sebastian Hardin as Jeremiah tries to get into the ring to stop it, only to have Holly intervene to eject him!

Simone: Danger Zone resorting to some cheap tactics to get an advantage over the big man!

Steve: Hey! It's called tag team wrestling! If they can distract that dipshit referee, more power to `em!

Holly turns around and finally sees the double teaming, but Ethan and Andrew continue their tactics by grabbing Sebastian and sending him into the ropes for a double clothesline. However Sebastian ducks under the double team maneuver, rebounds off the far side and instead takes them down with a double clothesline of his own! Sebastian then heads to his corner and tags Jeremiah in and they take Watts into the ropes and send him reeling with a double shoulder tackle!

Steve: Now who's double teaming?

Sebastian then Irish whips Watts into the ropes again and throws him up into the air and drops him in a flapjack, and Jeremiah comes off the ropes himself with a guillotine legdrop across the back of the head! Sebastian leaves the ring as ordered as Jeremiah covers Watts.

1.....
Andrew gets a shoulder up!

Simone: That amount of punishment and Andrew Watts still kicked out at one?

Adams: That's because he can take a lot of punishment.

Joshua: That's a nice way of saying he gets his ass kicked.

Jeremiah tags Sebastian back in and the 'Dark Tiger' drags Watts to his feet and goes to send him into the corner as Jeremiah jumps off the middle turnbuckle, but Watts turns it right around into a one legged dropkick, knocking Jeremiah back through the ropes and to the floor as Ethan springboards off of the ropes with a Fameasser to Sebastian, planting him face first!

Simone: Now things are getting interesting!

Steve: Wake me when it's over, will you?

Ethan ducks back out as Watts makes the cover on Sebastian, hooking the near leg!

1.....
2.....
Sebastian gets his shoulder up!

Watts reaches over and tags Ethan in, and as Andrew holds Sebastian steady on the mat by the legs, Ethan jumps up onto the top of their team's corner and jumps backwards, landing on top of their opponent with a springboard moonsault! Watts steps out as Ethan makes the cover...

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2.....
Again, Sebastian gets his shoulder up.

Simone: It's going to be difficult to keep the big man's shoulders down on the mat.

Adams: I hear Superglue would work in a pinch.

Steve: You hear this sort of shit a lot, don't you?

Simone: Frightening, isn't it?

Ethan forces Sebastian's head into the ropes and drapes a leg over the back of his neck, choking him out on the middle rope as Holly counts against the infraction!

1...
2...
3...
4...

Ethan breaks and steps back as Holly reads him the riot act, and Ethan responds by putting his hands behind his head and grinding his hips at her with a "Whoooooo!" emanating from him!

Adams: Does he have any idea who he's doing that to!?

With Holly's back turned, Andrew comes up from the outside and delivers a legdrop across the back of the Dark Tiger's head on the apron!

Simone: I believe Ethan does and that's why he was doing it!

Quickly Ethan moves back over to tag Watts back in and Alexander gets a running start and jumps over the top rope, Hot Shotting Sebastian's throat over the top rope, catapulting him back to the canvas!

Simone: Danger Zone has been in control for awhile now.

Joshua: Big deal! Anybody can dominate those two meatheads in R.O.A.R.!

Adams: That's right. You two did, didn't you?

Steve: Yeah we... HEY WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?

Andrew grabs Sebastian by his tree trunk legs and steps through, trying to turn him over into the sharpshooter, when Hardin uses his power to kick Watts down to the mat!

Adams: Is he going to get the tag!?

Sebastian is making him way to his corner where Jeremiah has his arm stretched out but Andrew grabs him around the waist from behind and brings him over with a German suplex!

Simone: My God! Can you believe Watts got that seven foot-one monster over with that German suplex!?

Steve: I can do that. I just don't want to.

Even the crowd appreciates Andrew Watts's display of athleticism and strength but he blows off their cheers by flipping them the bird, instantly turning the scattered applause to scorn! Andrew brings the boots down onto Sebastian's head and body, then drags the near 300 pounder to his feet. Andrew attempts an Irish whip but the Dark Tiger has enough left to reverse the move and send Watts into the ropes! Watts comes off and ducks behind him, trying for a roll up, but Sebastian's sheer size is preventing him from doing so! -- At least until Ethan jumps into the ring and lays Hardin out with the Welcome To Las Vegas! Sebastian goes down and Andrew covers him!

1.....
2.....
3 - NO! Jeremiah breaks it up!

Simone: That was so close!

Joshua: Too close! It could have been over already!

As Holly forces the arguing Jeremiah from the ring, Danger Zone drags Sebastian up and sends him into the far corner! Ethan then grabs Andrew's arm and Irish whips him in, but Sebastian brings a big boot up to greet Watts the hard way! The crowd cheers as Ethan jumps in after him and the big man sends him spinning in a tail spin with a clothesline! The crowd is on its feet as Diamond and Jeremiah clap and stomp, rallying behind their man while Desiree screams for her men to get up! Holly begins her count against all the participants in the ring...

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Ethan grabs Sebastian's leg but Sebastian is big enough physically to still reach out and get the tag! The crown goes wild as Jeremiah jumps into the ring and lays Ethan Alexander with a running clothesline! Andrew Watts gets up and gets the exact same treatment! Jeremiah grabs Ethan and sends him into the ropes at top speed and sends him flying with a high back body drop! Ethan lands with a crash and staggers to his feet where Jeremiah clotheslines him out over the top rope and to the ringside floor!

Adams: R.O.A.R. is back in the game bay-bay!!

Andrew Watts comes up from behind and clubs Jeremiah in the back with a sledgehammer blow! Andrew then tries to send him into the ropes but Jeremiah reverses it and catches him in a spinebuster that shakes the ring! Jeremiah floats over into the cover!

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The count stops as Desiree is up on the ring apron, and Holly breaks the count to try and get her back down!

Simone: Oh come on! She has no business up there!

Adams: I think Diamond agrees with you!

R.O.A.R.'s manager, Diamond, races around the ring and she grabs Desiree by the foot and drags her by force off of the ring apron! Affronted, Desiree takes a swing at Diamond who swings right back and a brawl between the two femme fatales is ignites!

Steve: This is about the only interesting thing to have happened yet!

Joshua: What say we liven things up a bit?

Steve: Lets do!

With that, the Tag Champions get up from their spot at the broadcaster's table...

Simone: Hey! What do they think they're doing!?

Holly steps out to try and break the two hell cats up as a disgruntled Jeremiah stands up and shouts at the referee about the broken pin! Andrew is back up and positions himself to nail the Big Tiger from behind with the Highlight, when Joshua Acquin slides into the ring, his championship belt in hand! He charges at watts and swings, but Andrew sees him coming and dives out of the way -- AND ACQUIN STRIKES JEREMIAH IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD!

Simone: Son of a bi-

Adams: ...Cuit eater!

Acquin quickly rolls out of the ring, and is fuming at the mistake as Watts rolls Jeremiah over onto his back and covers him! Ethan gets Holly's attention and the official sees the pin and slides inside of the ring!

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Sebastian tries to climb in to intervene but Ethan grabs his boot from the outside, preventing him!
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3!

Justin: Here are your winners! Ethan Alexander and Andrew Watts -- DANGER ZONE!

The crowd boos as Jeremiah turns quickly from the champions to see what had happened and immediately rolls inside of the ring to check on his tag team partner as Ethan and Andrew pull their arms away from Holly to raise their own in victory!

Adams: Boy that didn't work out the way that the champs intended, did it?

Simone: It certainly did not, and I would hate to be Steve Ramone and Joshua Acquin when Jeremiah and Sebastian Hardin eventually come after them!

Still fuming at the mistake, Steve and Joshua back their way up the aisle, trading barbs with Watts and Alexander who are laughing at their expense while celebrating the win!




This just signed, for the first time in Sin City Wrestling History!

MIXED TAG TEAM STREETFIGHT
Chris Shipman and Jessie Salco vs. Goth and Twisted Sister




The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control were we see the usually confident Jessie Salco who currently looks like she’s seen a ghost and standing alongside her is Ms. Rocky Mountains apparently ready for an interview.

Simone: Err, as we found out just a few moments ago Jessie Salco will team up with Chris Shipman to take on Twisted Sister and Goth in a Mixed Tag Team Street Fight.

Adams: We’ve seen a lot of blood baths over the years here in SCW but this may top them all.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, we were here to talk to you about your altercation with Twisted Sister last week after you saved Candy Overton from her wrath but as we were setting up….

Jessie: Christian went and booked a Mixed Tag Team Street Fight between me, my partner Chris fucking Shipman, Goth and his partner Twisted Sister, not only am I one of the youngest Bombshells in SCW but I’m also one of the shortest but that didn’t stop them from booking a match where a maniac with a deathwish could get away with attacking me!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: So are you nervous?

Jessie smirks uneasily as her older brother Jake steps into frame.

Jessie: I have the big guy here to back me up and even if that fails, well it doesn’t really matter how big a guy is because they’ll always fall to a swift kick to the balls.

Jake: Please don’t demonstrate on me.

Jessie: I wasn’t going too, besides the way I see this match is that I’m the only sane person in it! We have two batshit insane wrestlers and a guy with a deathwish in the same ring and then there’s me! The little metalhead chick! The craziest I’ve gotten is in a fucking mosh pit! Honestly, did I do something to piss off Christian?

Jake: I doubt it.

Jessie: Why?

Jake: If you did then Chris would be teaming up with Twisted Sister instead.

Simone: Oh dear god.

Adams: That team would be like the bastard child of the Saw and Hostel franchises!

Jessie shudders for a moment before shaking her head.

Jessie: But in the end, it won’t matter! I beat Twisted Sister back at Blaze of Glory IV and whilst Goth did beat Chris Shipman in that bloodbath at Mayhem in Morocco he admitted after the match that he had a deathwish, I’m pretty sure that Chris will be more than happy to oblige him! Shortly after I joined NXT I started using the Hatebreed song “In Ashes They Shall Reap” as my theme song and I always ended my promos during that period with the following line, I was born to bleed and I fight to succeed, that couldn’t be more true in this match.

Jessie says before taking the mic.

Jessie: I was originally going to use this seg to challenge you to a rematch Twisted Sister but those plans have changed, you walked out of Blaze of Glory IV because our match was a standard rules match but this time? The only way you’re going to leave is either on a stretcher or a bodybag.

Jessie and Jake walk off as the scene fades.




Attention switches to the SCW-Tron, above the stage; the fans cheer at the sight - on the screen - of Natalie McKinley, who is stood in a gym, dressed all in black, complete with a black headband and a pair of black Windy gloves.

Natalie: Hello to all of the SCW fans in Saudia Arabia. I apologise for not being there with you this evening, in Riyadh - instead, this prerecorded video will have to suffice.

Natalie smiles

Natalie: I suppose the first thing that I should do, is address how the tag team match that I was involved in last week came to an end. I expect that everyone watching this saw what happened last Sunday, when Keira Fisher - seeking retribution for the attack on her wife by Amy Marshall, a week earlier - inadvertently cost me and Traci Patterson our match against the Metal and Punk Connection. Well, Keira, while I can't speak for Traci, I want you to know that I don't have any hard feelings towards you.

Natalie shakes her head.

Natalie: Eight weeks have now passed since I last tasted victory, and while the outcome of last Sunday's match was ultimately out of my control, I was still disappointed that Traci and I weren't able to win, no matter the circumstances.

Natalie lets out a small sigh, before continuing.

Natalie: However, rather than damaging my confidence, my recent setbacks have instead increased my determination to be successful, and have served to make me dedicate myself to my training even more. And that is why, instead of being there in Riyadh, for Climax Control, I am in a gym, some four thousand miles away, trying to maximise my use of the time that I have before my next match.

From off camera, the unmistakable accent of Simon Jones can be heard, calling out to Natalie.

Simon: Having interrupted our sparring session to record this video, I hope you appreciate the irony of you saying that you're maximising the use of your time.

Natalie looks over her shoulder - presumably in the direction of wherever Simon is.

Natalie: Yes, thank you for pointing that out.

Natalie then turns back to face the camera.

Natalie: Regardless of whether or not I'm scheduled to complete, I will be in Doha next week, for Climax Control. And then after that, it's onto Dubai, for Into The Void.

Natalie smirks, as she thinks of something.

Natalie: You know, Into The Void IV just so happens to coincide with the birthday of a former SCW Heavyweight Champion - perhaps I'll see if I can drag him along to the event.

Simon gives a sarcastic response.

Simon: Yeah, I'm sure my wife would love that.

Natalie laughs.

Natalie: Well, I ought to get back to my training. I look forward to being there for the show next Sunday, and I hope that the coming weeks will see me get my career in SCW back on track.

The scene cuts away.




SCW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
TRIPLE THREAT ELIMINATION - NO DISQUALIFICATIONS
Steve Ramone & Joshua Acquin © vs. Danger Zone vs R.O.A.R.




Justin: The following contest is your main event of the night and is for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship

The fans burst in to cheers!

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger, being accompanied to the ring by Ariel.

The lights in the arena goes down as the low-sounding guitar riff from Saliva's "Ladies And Gentlemen" plays and a lone spotlight is placed on the top of the entrance ramp, right at the enter. Once the guitars and drums pick up noise and the song starts to play it's tune, a platform rises from the bottom and the crowd recognizes Kain and his love, Ariel. The crowd cheers wildly for Kain as Saliva's frontman, Josey Scott, sings his lyrics, boasting of a show that no one has ever seen before. Kain looks around the arena, smiles briefly at both sides of the crowd, then stares down the ring and locks on to his game face. Snarling with rage, he walks down the ramp with intent and purpose, thinking of the fight ahead of him.

Justin: From Detroit, Illinois, weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds, he is The King Of Kings, he is Kain!

He feels the warm presence of Ariel's hand as the couple walk, side-by-side, but his mind is focused on the carnage tonight. Once they reach the bottom, Ariel goes behind Ariel, using her hands to untie his black robe and take it off him completely. Kain is now shown from head to toe as the camera gets a great look at his incredible physique. The women couldn't help but gawk at his body while the men couldn't help but be awe in what they are seeing now. Ariel hands the black robe over to a nearby ring attendent, directly to her right, then gets pulled in by Kain, who embraces her in a deep kiss. Ariel returns the kiss and the arena's noise got more louder than before. Kain breaks off the kiss, bows to his queen, then turns away and walks up the steps and places both hands near the end the end of the top rope. He then hops on the top floor and performs a foward somersault before landing on the ground. As he lands, flaming pyro explodes from all corners of the ring as the lights grow back on. Climbing on each turnbuckle, he raises his right, clenched fist in the air and talks trash as multiple cameras flashes from the crowd. Finally, he heads to his corner, kneels briefly, saying a few words to himself before rising up and looking behind as he spies the entrance ramp. "Ladies And Gentlemen" as Kain now stands still, awaiting his opponent.

Justin: And his opponent...

"Zombie" by Breed 77 blasts through the speakers, the slow intro playing as the word move on the screen. The eyes of Gabriel appear on the screen, turning red as the heavier guitars kick in. Purple lights cut through the thick smoke starting to fill the entrance ramp. The crowd wait in anticipation. The figure of Gabriel walks out from behind the dark curtain, then a huge chorus of boos. Gabriel is wearing a leather jacket, down to his heels with a hood attached. He pulls the hood back from over his eyes, showing his face.

Justin: Aaaaand his opponent! Weighing in at 230 pounds, he is your SCW World Heavyweight Champion... Gabriel!

Gabriel's eyes are focused completely on the ring, and more importantly, his opponent. His eyes narrowed as he glares at the ring. He opens his long coat, pulling it apart, revealing the World Heavyweight Championship belt. He puts his arms to his side. Gabriel starts to walk to the ring. Gabriel gets outside the ring and puts his hands together, a light burning from his palms. A flash of light engulfs the ring and Gabriel looks across Kain. Gabriel clicks his fingers towards Justin Decent, who slowly hands him a microphone

Gabriel: As it's been clear from the start of this show till now, this show has been dedicated to one of our brothers in the wrestling world, a man called Hank Henry III

A respect cheer comes from the crowd

Gabriel: The thing is, is that Hank Henry III was Despayre and I's first ever opponent on television, when he teamed with Casey Williams. That was part of history, my history, because he was where it all started for me, where my story began. Hank Henry III will always be a part of Sinful Obsessions legacy.

Another cheer of respect comes from the crowd

Gabriel: He started me on the journey where I'm now the man sitting here with the SCW World Heavyweight title in my possession, so thank you Hank for being there on day one of my journey to the top of the wrestling world.

Gabriel looks up at the sky

Gabriel: The ironic thing was that company where Hank gave me my first match, and stabbed me with a fork, was the exact same place I met this man.

Gabriel points across the ring to Kain

Gabriel: And tonight, we headline for the biggest prize in the business. Two former AWA stars, where Hank Henry III is a legend, will do battle tonight. We won't let you down Hank, this one is for you, this is all for Hank.

The crowd start to chant "All for Hank" as Gabriel steps towards Kain, holding the microphone out in front of him. Kain reaches out and takes the microphone

Kain: Hank Henry III was one of the many opponents that I've had the chance of facing in my time as a wrestler back in the AWA days. He was tough, ruthless, and very intelligent in the ring. You never knew what to expect out of him. But the one thing that he and I gained from each other, in the end, was respect.

The crowd starts to shout "Respect" as a chant all over the audience as Gabriel and Kain look around, nodding in appreciation of the fans as Kain continues to talk.

Kain: Behind the scenes, I found Hank Henry III to be a decent gentleman that never hesitated to speak his mind to me and let me know what was going on in his world. I will always remember him for his great laugh, wide smile, and impressive knowledge about the world and himself. Tonight, I have the feeling that he'll be watching all of us today. I know he's looking over my shoulder, telling me that it's OK to go on and to take on the man that currently holds the SCW heavyweight championship belt.

Kain does the same as he points to Gabriel, who nods at Kain with respect and holds the belt high.

Kain: Two former AWA stars indeed and the roles have been reserved, but Gabriel and I promise to give you a match worth remembering and worth watching. Although the outcome of the match is important, Gabriel and I are reminded that it is all for Hank Henry III, the man who stabbed us both with a fork when we fought him. Gabriel, we respect each other and now it is time to show the world, not to mention Hank Henry III, as to why we are two of the best around here. All For Hank!!!!

Gabriel nodded and stuck out his hand to Kain, who accepted it as the crowd chanted "All For Hank!" in unison.

The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Kain and Gabriel give each other a nod and move in towards each other.

Adams: This is the calm before the storm.

Both men start trading punches. Kain takes advantage, smashing Gabriel with a forearm smash to the face before catching him with an elbow to the top of his head. The champion stumbles backwards and Kain charges at him, taking him down with a clothesline, but Gabriel springs to his feet and Kain charges at him, connecting him with another clothesline and taking him down to the canvas. Gabriel returns to his feet and runs towards Kain, but Kain ducks his head and lifts Gabriel over his head with a backbody drop, Gabriel landing hard on his back. He sits up holding his lower spin, but Kain charges in, planting a boot to the back, forcing Gabriel to straighten up. Gabriel springs to his feet and moves away from Kain, but Kain wraps his arms around Gabriel from behind and lifts him over with a German suplex, crashing him back first in to the canvas. Kain arches his back, pinning Gabriel's shoulders down and Jasmine St John drops down for the count

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Gabriel forces his shoulders from the mat

Adams: The challenger is in a determined mood tonight!

Gabriel quickly rolls to his feet before Kain and kicks him firmly in the face.

Simone: Doesn't matter how determined you are, that will change the tide.

Kain rolls away holding his face but Gabriel stays on the attack, pulling Kain to his feet and settling in behind him. Gabriel wraps his hands around Kain's waist and lifts him over with a German suplex of his own, pinning Kain's shoulders down. Jasmine drops to make the count.

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2...

Kain gets his shoulders from the mat this time

Adams: Anything the challenger can do, so can the champion.

Both men get to their feet and Gabriel charges at Kain, who ducks his clothesline attempt and Gabriel continues running, charging at the ropes. Gabriel bounces back towards Kain and Kain turns around. Gabriel jumps in the air and nails Kain with a spinning back elbow, catching the challenger on the jaw, before rolling on to his knees. Gabriel gets to his feet and charges towards the ropes, coming back and dropping an elbow on to Kain's chest. Gabriel moves towards the ropes and pulls himself up on them. He turns to face the ring and dives off with a diving headbutt, connecting on Kain's head.

Simone: Gabriel rarely flies like that.

Adams: He knows he's gotta go the extra mile to put Kain away.

Gabriel pulls himself on top of Kain and Jasmine St John drops down to make the count.

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2...

Kain kicks out!

Adams: Kain will fight till his last piece of strength in his body.

Gabriel gets up, waiting for Kain to return to his feet. Kain does and Gabriel charges towards Kain but Kain ducks a clothesline attempt and grabs ahold of Gabriel's arm, stopping Gabriel in mid run. Kain stands next to him and jumps in the air, catching Gabriel with an side on ghettoblaster enziguri behind the head. Gabriel falls to his knees and Kain spins around in a one hundred and eighty degree spin and catches the kneeling Gabriel with a roundhouse kick to the black of the head, slumping the champion forward! Kain rolls Gabriel on to his back and Jasmine St John drops down for the count

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Gabriel throws a shoulder up!

Adams: That would have knocked any normal man out.

Kain pulls Gabriel to his feet and puts him in a front face lock before dropping him down with an evenflow DDT. Kain flips Gabriel on his back and goes for another cover

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Gabriel kicks out!

Adams: Every time Gabriel kicks out in this heat, it saps more and more of his energy.

Kain stands up as Gabriel stays on all fours and steps away from the champion. He charges in and puts Gabriel in the ribs, sending him three feet off the ground. Gabriel lands flat on his face and Kain waits for Gabriel to get up. Gabriel gets on to his feet, bend over and Kain charges at him, jumping in the air and putting his leg behind Gabriel's neck and dropping down with a famasser, driving the champions face in to the canvas. Kain gets back to a vertical base and leans against the ropes, waiting for Gabriel once more. Gabriel returns back on to his feet and Kain moves in, lifting Gabriel up in a powerslam position but Gabriel wiggles off his back. Gabriel jumps and nails Kain with a dropkick, sending him in to the corner. As Kain turns around, Gabriel runs at him, jumping in the air and squashing Kain in the corner with a stinger splash.

Simone: And just like that, Gabriel is back in control.

Gabriel lifts Kain up, lifting him upside down and placing him in a tree of woe before stepping back. Gabriel runs at Kain and jumps in the air, crashing his feet in to Kain's face with a jumping baseball slide! Gabriel rolls out of the ring and stands up. He starts to crash Kain with punches to the head, before moving around the turnbuckle and putting Kain in a chin lock, pulling him backwards in a bow and arrow type submission.

Simone: This isn't fair, Kain is still in the tree of woe!

Jasmine tell Gabriel to release the hold and he does and slides back in the ring in as Kain falls down to the canvas. Gabriel picks him up and lifts him on to the turnbuckle. He starts to climb and lifts Kain with him, both men standing on the top rope.

Adams: Nothing good ever happens from up there.

Gabriel lifts Kain and drops backwards, planting Kain with a brainbuster from the top rope!

Adams: Holy hell!

Simone: Kain landed square on his head! This has to be it!

The fans look on with shocked looks on their faces as Gabriel rolls Kain on to his back. Gabriel covers Kain, hooking the leg as Jasmine drops down to count.

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2...

Kain barely gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Kain kicked out!

Adams: How?!?! How did he kick out of that?

The fans cheer as a look of shock crosses the champions face. Gabriel shakes his head in disbelief and stands up, looking down at Kain. He crouches down, waiting for Kain to get to his feet. As Kain does, Gabriel leaps, grabbing Kain's head and putting his knees on Kain's chest.

Simone: Believe This!

Adams: No!

Kain steps backwards a few steps and launches Gabriel in to the air, Gabriel falls head first in to the steal ring post from eight feet in the air. Gabriel spins to face Kain but Kain spears him in to the corner! He lifts Gabriel on to the top rope, putting his legs outside the ring and starts to climb, standing on the top rope with Gabriel in a front headlock, Kain grabs Gabriel's head and jumps backwards and nail Gabriel with an implant DDT from the top rope!

Simone: That was sickening!

The fans start to chant holy shit as Kain rolls Gabriel on to his back.

Adams: We're three seconds away from a new champion.

Kain goes for the cover and Jasmine drops to count.

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Gabriel just about kicks out!

Adams: This is unbelivable!

Simone: Someone is certainly smiling down on these two for this match.

Kain sits up, his hands on his head at how close the fall was. He moves away from Gabriel, crawling towards the ropes and pulls himself up as Gabriel rolls over, getting himself on his knees.

Adams: This war, this heat, it's taken it out of both men.

Gabriel makes it to his knees, wobbling on to his feet and Kain moves close. Kain spins around and catches Gabriel with a spinning backfist!

Simone: Whirlwind fist!

Kain grabs Gabriel's head and....

Simone: Malice!

Adams: Oh my god.

As Kain jumps in the air for the Malice, Gabriel grabs his arms and falls backward, dropping Kain on to his knees with a lungblower!

Adams: What a reversal!

The crowds chant of holy shit gets louder and louder as both men lay breathing hard on the floor.

v/o: "Riyadh, Can you feel it coming, in the air tonight?"

Adams: This ain't good.

Simone: What the hell does he want?

The lights in the stadium shut down, leaving the crowd in the dark, as bright flashes start to burst through out, acting as it were streaks of lighting. A dark crimson color light illuminates the entrance area as a thick mist rolls across the entrance ramp.

A hush falls over the stadium as the crimson mist pours off the entrance ramp and into the crowd. Without warning, crimson colored lights explode throughout the stadium. A video explodes on the screen as you can see the letters slowly fade in, and as it does a very well known theme begins to filter out throughout the arena...

"I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord"

As the popular Phil Collins song "In The Air Tonight" begins to play, the letters on the big screen finish forming with a nickname now well known with this theme....

The Mental Rapist

Through the crimson mist, Sean Jackson and Marshall Owens quickly walk through, Sean holding his briefcase with the bounty money in.

Adams: Sean Jackson is here!

Simone: He's playing mind games again!

Sean runs down the ramp, sliding in the ring as Kain get to his feet as Marshall walks down the ramp. The lights return to normal with Sean's voice heard over the hushed crowd as he stands in front of Kain.

Sean: Twenty five grand to cripple him. Finish him off and it's all yours.

Adams: Sean is offering Kain the bounty to finish Gabriel off!

Kain shakes his head at Sean as Sean waves the case in front of him, but Kain pushes the briefcase away. Kain turns back towards a floored Gabriel, but Sean drills Kain in the back of the head with the briefcase sending him flying outside of the ring! The referee immediately calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, by disqualification.... Kain!

Adams: Sean Jackson just cost Kain the chance to be heavyweight champion!

Marshall Owens quickly gets in the ring, looking down at the fallen Gabriel and moves towards the referee.

Marshall: He's cashing in!

Simone: WHAT?!?!?!?

The crowd burst in to cheers as Jasmine turns to Justin Decent.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, Sean Jackson is cashing in his King of the Hill contract!

Adams: As much as I don't like Gabriel, this isn't fair.

Simone: Jackson has cashed in, fair or not.

DING DING DING!

Sean starts to stalk Gabriel from behind as Gabriel gets to his knees. Sean charges at Gabriel and slams a knee behind his head!

Simone: Game Called Due To Darkness!

Adams: I'd never thought I'd say this but kick out Gabriel!

Gabriel flops to the floor and Sean rolls him on his back, going for the cover.

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Adams: No!

3!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, AND NEW SCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.....SEAN JACKSON!

Sean is handed the title belt and he quickly rolls out of the ring, moving towards the ramp.

Simone: That opportunistic piece of crap just robbed not only Gabriel, but Kain of the World Heavyweight championship.

Adams: He picked the perfect time to cash in, after two men had ripped each other apart.

Kain pulls himself back in the ring, looking across at Gabriel as he starts to stir, pulling his hand on the now former champions back. Sean and Marshall back up the ring ramp, the title belt in the air.

Simone: Sean Jackson has pulled a fast one here and walked out of Saudi Arabia with the title.

Gabriel sits up, holding the back of his head, confusion on his face.

Simone: What an ending. There will be a lot of questions to be answered next week. But that's all we've got time for now. We'll see you next week!

The camera fades to Sean Jackson and Marshall Owens at the top of the ramp, the title belt high in the air while Kain and Gabriel look on from the ring




Thank you! To Chris, Mark, Sam, Andy, The Lord MK, Annie, Dustin, Mete, Casey, Shipman, Fizz, Jenny, Gerrit, Natalie McKinley. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who keeps us going.

This show is dedicated to the memory of Chad Balanecki. Rest well brother.