Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Sasebo Sports Bunka Hall in Nagasaki, Japan. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air. Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around at all of the fans filling the rows of seats around the building itself. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Sasebo Sports Bunka Hall in Nagasaki, Japan and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control" and our first stop in the 2016 Riot In the Rising Sun tour!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The crowd cheers as Amanda walks out dressed in a shimmering purple mini dress with matching violet wig. With a deep red beret on her scalp, the fans start to cheer, knowing well enough who Amanda was paying tribute to as the song begins...

Amanda: I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
'Cause I was a bit too leisurely

Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before
That's when I saw her, ooh, I saw her
She walked in through the out door, out door

She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her

Built like she was
She had the nerve to ask me
If I planned to do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm

I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her mixed
She wasn't to bright
But I could tell when she kissed me
She knew how to get her kicks

She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her

The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof
And the horses wonder who you are
Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees
You feel like a movie star

Listen
They say the first time ain't the greatest
But I tell ya
If I had the chance to do it all again
I wouldn't change a stroke
'Cause baby I'm the most
With a girl as fine as she was then

The kind you find (The kind you find)
The kind you find (In a second hand store)
Oh no no
(Raspberry beret)
(And if it was warm)
Where have all the raspberry women gone?
Yeah (Raspberry beret)

I think I, I think I, I think I love her

No no no
No no no (The kind you find)
(In a second hand store)
(Raspberry beret)
Tell me
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she)
(Wouldn't wear much more)
(Raspberry beret)

The Japanese fans applaud as the spotlight shines purple on Amanda before it winks out...

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to Nagasaki, Japan for the first stop in the Riot In the Rising Sun tour! And welcome more specifically to SCW Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone...

Adams: And I need to run to the bathroom. My undies are cutting into my left one.

Simone: You'll stay where you are until a commercial break!

Adams: *sighs* Fine. That's what I get for wearing that g-string Christian gave me for Christmas.

Simone: ... Yeah. Too much information. Fans, we were originally scheduled for seven matches this evening, but there were traveling issues with both Constantine and CJ Sharpe were unable to make it to Nagasaki.

Adams: I hear they confiscated Constantine's chest hair wax at customs and he got arrested for throwing a fit.

Simone: try not to believe every rumor you read on the internet.

Adams: But I wrote that one!

Simone: Fine! Anyway, this means we have a new opening contest where we will see the Human Exhibitionist, Ryan Keys, take on Matt Spears in singles action.

Adams: Boy the Japanese fans are going to love that one! Ryan is skilled and loves to show off, and Matt is a hard hitting butt kicker!

Simone: It will definitely set the tone for the evening.

Adams: Then it's the big Bombshell grudge match that's been months in the making! Alexis Edwards versus Keira Fisher!

Simone: These two have been tearing away at one another on social media, and we are finally going to see them lock horns as the former Internet Champion Alexis meets one-half of the Tag Team Champions in Keira!

Adams: No wonder they saved this one for Japan!

Simone: Then the number one contender for the World Championship is in singles action...

Adams: When did Chris Burden become number one contender?

Simone: Not Chris Burden! Despayre! And he's wrestling Burden in an effort to get his head back into the game in preparation for meeting J2H at Into the Void V!

Adams: You think Tommy Knocks had something to do with this?

Simone: Maybe not directly but his words were for Despayre to get focused on J2H and the gold and hopefully that will be successful tonight against Burden.

Adams: Then it's the match many are saying SHOULD have been the main event, Crystal Millar against Mikah!

Simone: This all started when Crystal stirred a hornets nest when she turned On Despayre and alienated the majority of the Bombshell division. Despayre is one of the select few people Mikah actually cares about, so angering the former World Champion?

Adams: Not good! ... Then again, neither is Crystal.

Simone: Then we have championship action as Melody Grace FINALLY gets a much deserved championship match as she takes on the brand new Internet Champion, Jessie Salco!

Adams: Boy Jessie shocked a lot of people when she beat Mercedes Vargas for the belt at Blaze of Glory V!

Simone: And she is showing herself to be a fighting champion as she wasted no time in granting Melody's request for a title match.

Adams: I just hope it doesn't come back to bite her in the bust... er, butt! (I meant butt!)

Simone: Of course you did. And in the main event, we have tag team action!

Adams: Tag team matches are B-I-G in Japan and the bosses have given these fans a great one!

Simone: Dmitri and Casey Williams are building towards something big between them, and now they are on opposite sides of the ring with two of the top contenders for the World Heavyweight title as their respective partners, as Dmitri teams with Travis Nathaniel Andrews and Casey teams with Connor Murphy!

Adams: It's gonna be GREAT!




A limo pulls up outside the Sasebo Sports Bunka Hall. Stopping near the main entrance in main entrance of the parking garage, a driver quickly jumps out and moves towards the door at the back. He opens the door and out steps J2H. The crowd in the arena quickly boo as the young man steps out, dressed in black slacks, and a buttoned up black suit jacket. The SCW World Heavyweight championship can be seen peeking out from underneath the bottom of his jacket. A long of annoyance rests on his face as he walks away from the limo and through the door and in to the arena. He keeps walking through the hallways, and Pussy Willow approaches him, but he puts his hand up.

J2H: I haven't got time for you, so don't even bother asking stupid questions. Just tell some motherfucker to hit my music.

J2H gets behind the curtain and the camera cuts to the front of the arena.

Adams: It looks like the champ isn't waiting around tonight.

"Ooooh... yeah, yeah... oh". The opening repeative line to Kanye West's "Power" starts to blast through the speakers as blue lights but through the now faded darkness in the arena. The image of a closed fist is seen on the screen before the letters 'J2H' appear on the screen. J2H appears at the top of the ramp to a chorus of boos from the live crowd. J2H opens his coat jacket to show a white shirt with a purple Prince "Love" symbol on it, above the SCW World Heavyweight championship. He beckons the camera in towards him and points to the Love symbol.

Simone: I didn't expect that.

He shoos the camera away and start walking towards the ring, quickly walking up the steps and clicking his fingers towards Justin, who hands him the microphone. J2H shoos him out of the ring. The music fades and J2H turns to speak.

J2H: As you can probably guess, I am not in a good fucking mood tonight.

The crowd politely clap the champion, causing a look of confusion on his face.

J2H: I've replied to no one on the phone, no one on Twitter, no one anywhere because I am pissed off. You've probably seen that I'm down here with no Simpson, no Austin, just me and you want to know why I'm so pissed off?

J2H tilts his head.

J2H: Because Japan fucking sucks!

J2H pulls his jacket collar straight as some boos and polite applause is heard.

J2H: I went out there at Blaze of Glory V, I defeated not one, but two people to have the right to open this show and stand here in front of you people. I worked my ass off to be there and win and continue to win to show the world that I am where I am because I earned it. I beat these two losers and my first headlining tour, the first tour I get lead all the way through is in a country that can't even speak fucking English!

A look of contempt crosses his face.

J2H: They put me headlining in a country that can't understand a damn word that comes out of my mouths. I know some of you speak English, so I'll slow down so you can translate this to the ninety nine percent that doesn't know what I'm talking about. Are you ready to translate this?

J2H clears his throat.

J2H: Your fucking country is the worst country in the entire world.

This draws more boos as well as polite applause.

J2H: Do you even see what you're doing? I tell you your country sucks and you clap me? You're a bunch or morons.

A look of disgust crosses J2H's face.

J2H: You claim to be a force in wrestling, but let's sit there and see what you do with Japanese wrestlers. They're a bunch of old fat men in their underwear, where people cheer constantly for basic moves. No gimmicks, no style, and to make things worse, you give champions fucking flowers before championship matches?!?!? Fucking embarrassed to even be here. I'm gonna tell you straight, you put flowers near me and they're getting stomped on. I don't give a fuck if you chase me out of this piss poor country, I'll be happy to be deported.

He breathes deeply.

J2H: And to make matters more than worse, the man who is number one contender to my title is acting like a scared little bitch and don't wanna fight me.

A smirk crosses J2H's face.

J2H: Despayre, I get it, I understand why you feel that way, I really do. Everyone should be scared to face me cause I'll happily beat on every single person on the roster, but Despayre, it's time for you to stop being a crying, little baby because Crystal Hilton made you hug your pillow oh so tight and stand up and take your medicine like a big boy. I didn't become the best champion of all time by sitting there crying about some mean lady.

J2H wipes away a fake tear as he pouts his lips out in a mocking form.

J2H: I did it by stepping up and taking on the world, I did it by stepping up and pushing myself to the limit and it's time for you to pull on your big boy pants and get this over with. You won Blast From The Past for a reason. Not cause it's your destiny to become a champion, but it's your destiny to be remembered for being the nearly guy. It's your destiny to be the guy who came oh so close yet not close enough. You will always be the underdog, but unlike most underdog stories, this is one that won't have a happy ending, this is one that will end in more tears for you, it's one that will end in heartbreak and disappointments for you. I'm glad you hit your high with that tournament win, but I will be responsible for the biggest low in your career. You've tortured me for so long Despayre, you've made me miserable so damn much in my career, it ends soon. Time to be a man Despayre, time for the games to end, time to be the next in line to lose to the greatest there will ever be. That's real talk bitches!

"Power" blasts through the speakers and J2H leaves the ring. He stand on the apron and points one hand to his T-shirt and one to the title belt. He drops off the ring apron and walks up the ramp and out of sight.




J2H emerges backstage from the curtains with Austin Parker meeting him. They begin to make their way towards the hall with the dressing rooms when a figure jumps from around the corner, startling J2H and making him almost ready for a fight...!

Despayre: Hooray!

Despayre claps enthusiastically!

J2H: What the hell is WRONG with you!?

Despayre: Me? Nothing! I feel fine and dandy! But that was great work out there! Really top notch promo!

Despayre jetted out his bottom lip and nodded, giving J2H a thumbs up.

Despayre: VERY believable!

J2H pauses, ready to say something but struck silent momentarily. He glances back over his shoulder at Austin who shrugs, then faces Despayre again and shakes his head.

J2H: What the hell are you talking about!? WHAT was believable??

Despayre: Everything you were saying about me out there, silly! I've seen some great performances but WOWZA! One would almost think you didn't like me!

J2H: I DON'T like you!

Despayre watches J2H for a second, then clutches at his belly and laughs hard. He gives the champion a 'bro fist' to the arm.

Despayre: Such a kidder!

J2H is starting to get even angrier than he normally is and he huffs with an obvious exasperation.

J2H: I am NOT kidding you little..!

Despayre: Oh! Oh! Oh! I get it!

Despayre leans in and winks as a fellow conspirator.

Despayre: Kayfabe, right? Gotta keep up appearances and hype our match! Right! Goooood thinking! Look, I can do my part!

Despayre reached into his 'fanny pack', looking up with excitement.

Despayre: I came prepared, just in case!

And he whips out a color photograph and shoves it into the camera...

James's mouth hangs open and Despayre peeks over the top of the photo.

Despayre: White and purple hair James? Reeeeally?

J2H glances back at the look on Austin's face and does a double take before saying...

J2H: Don't judge me! I got that free car for doing that! And besides, I've seen those mullet photos of you in the 90's!

Despayre: Ha!

Despayre gives J2H a clap on the shoulder.

Despayre: Good ones! Well I hafta go! See ya buddy!

And Despayre skips off, and J2H draws a fist back to take a swing but his wrist is grabbed by Austin.

J2H: What is WRONG with that guy!? is he NUTS!?

J2H blinks, then frowns.

J2H: Oh yeah...




Sam Marlowe moves further down the hall, head down as she reads the screen of a tablet in her hands. Not looking, she runs right into a body moving the other way. Quickly looking up as she staggers back, she pulls the tablet close to her chest and lets a friendly smile cross her face as she uses her other hand to point at Ryan Keys.

Sam Marlowe: I know you, you're Doctor Keys from Twitter right? Glad you finally made it here tonight. And very interesting 20 questions on Twitter. And if you haven't guessed, I am Sam Marlowe by the way.

The hand she used to point then opens for a handshake.

Ryan Keys: Oh? Oh! Right, Cheesecake! Nice to finally meet you.

Ryan looks at her and smiles, accepting her handshake. Even though he's talked to her before, this is the first time they've seen each other face to face since Ryan joined SCW. A shame too, because now he knows why people are drawn to her.

Ryan Keys: Listen, I'm glad you ran onto me... was hoping for Spears, but you'll have to do. Do you know where we are exactly? I've been standing here for hours trying to figure it out.

Sam Marlowe: Well we are backstage at the Sasebo Sports Bunka Hall in Nagasaki Japan. You have a match tonight against Matt Spears and I am scouting out possible opponents like Crystal Millar and Mikah for my Bombshell title.

Sam clutches her tablet close to her chest and smiles.

Sam Marlowe: By the way, since I hadn't had a chance to say it in public, congrats on your debut at the supercard. Very impressive and if you ask me, you are sure going to make a name for yourself as a wrestler here in SCW.

Ryan Keys: Wait, you don't sound sarcastic... Man, I am so not used to this. Uh.. thanks. That's very nice of you to say.

A genuine compliment. There is a first for everything. Ryan doesn't know what to say right now. He watched as she kept clinging on to her tables as if she's hiding something. Time for meddling.

Ryan Keys: So what'cha looking at? Can I see?

Sam looks down at the tablet and then back up at Keys. She teasingly leans the tablet down enough that Keys can see it is her Twitter

Sam Marlowe: It's only my twitter feed and emails that I am reading, rather boring stuff actually, the emails I mean. Every so often my twitter gets exciting though. And no, I am not usually sarcastic when I tell someone that they are good at something. Well at least not with people I am not close friends with. Ben will tell you I can be very sarcastic at times.

Ryan nods as he understood at least half of what she was saying. He had to give it to her though, twitter can get exciting when the right people to mess with are on.

Ryan Keys: I see, well since you're planning on sticking around you'll get to see firsthand on how I work the J-pan crowd. A good guy's work is never done.

Sam nods as smiles as notes the confidence of the young Keys.

Sam Marlowe: You know, if you really want to see how a good guy works, I should introduce you to Ben Jordan. He is pretty much the definition of good guy...

At that comment, as if he knew she was talking about him, Ben Jordan appears.

Ben Jordan: Me shell likes were burning Sam, you talking about me again?

Sam Marlowe: Like I was saying...definition of a good guy. Almost Superman like...

Ben shakes his head at the sarcasm that Sam is using.

Ryan Keys: Ben and Sam, the goodness just keeps on coming. Must be a face thing. Listen, I'm a huge fan of you both, you guys give the people what they want and I can respect that. Cool moves. But since both of you aren't on the card, it's time for me to represent the good guys. Which the time is soon, hopefully I'll find the ring. I'll leave you two to do... whatever it is that you do...you know what I mean? Later.

Ryan then turns and walks out of the scene, feeling a bit starstruck after meeting SCW star faces. Maybe one day he'll join their ranks at the top of the company, but for now he has to deal with a certain "Toxic" named Spears. Let's see how his alternative good guy style fairs to the people of Japan. Left standing there, Sam and Ben look at each other as Sam shrugs unsure of what to say.




As the match is set to begin, Matt Spears is already in the ring.

Justin: Introducing first, from Chicago, IL...Matt Spears. And his opponent...

"I'm Made of Wax, Larry, What Are You Made Of?" by A Day to Remember begins to play.

Justin: From Las Vegas, Nevada.....RYAN KEYS!!!!

Ryan walks in loving the reaction from the crowd, he smirks while walking to the stage, flirting with the camera. He slides through the bottom ropes and jumps to a corner turnbuckle (right), where he tears his tank top off to get ready for the match.

DING! DING! DING!

Ryan Keys & Matt Spears immediately begin trading blows; Keys gets the better of him and starts punching Spears back. Keys whips Spears against the ropes and then takes him down with a hiptoss. Keys picks Spears up to his feet, kicks him to the gut and then gives him a facebuster knee smash. Spears springs upright, Keys springs into a spinning heel kick, nailing Matt Spears to the face.

Simone: This match is starting at an explosive pace

Keys picks Spears up and whips him into a turnbuckle. Keys charges at Spears but Spears lifts his right foot and Keys runs right into his boot and Ryan Keys turns away holding his face. Matt Spears bursts out of the turnbuckle and takes him down with a face-crusher. Spears picks Ryan up and starts giving him knife-edge chops to the chest. Keys backs onto the ropes, Spears clotheslines him over the top but Keys hangs on to the top rope and gets back onto the apron. Spears runs at him and dropkicks him to the back of the head and he falls to the floor. Spears then walks to the other side of the ring, runs back and suicide dives through the top and middle ropes...taking down Keys.

Simone: Matt Spears is throwing everything at Ryan Keys...taSpears every risk possible.

Adams: Spears realizes it takes everything to beat a man of Ryan Keys's ability.

Matt Spears gets to his feet and lifts up Keys. Spears bounces Keys's face off the crowd barrier and then drags him around to the announcer's table. Spears bounces Keys's face off the announcer's table, then picks him up and drops him face first onto it. Keys tries to make a getaway, but Spears grabs him and runs his face into one of the ring post. Spears lifts Keys into position for a back drop suplex but then throws Ryan Keys, split-legged, against the ring post. Ryan Keys clutches his groin and rolls around on the outside in agony. Matt Spears breaks the referees count and then picks Ryan Keys up. Matt Spears tries to whip Ryan Keys but he reverses and clotheslines Spears to the floor. Ryan Keys rolls into the ring for some respite

Simone: Keys is taking this time to get his head right and get back into this match.

Adams: Keys needs to be capitalizing on Spears being down and break him.

Spears slides under the bottom rope just beating the refs 10 count, Keys gets to his feet and picks up Spears and lifts him up and delivers a vertical suplex.

Simone: Keys makes the first cover of the match.

One!

Two!

Adams: Matt Spears kicks out.

Keys lifts Spears up and whips him onto the ropes. Spears bounces off and Keys goes for a back body drop but Spears lands on his feet and nails Keys with a backward snap kick to the throat as Keys turns around. Spears grabs Keys's legs and catapults him toward the ropes; Keys bounces off and Spears takes him down with a reverse hurracanrana. Spears picks Keys up and chops at his chest. Spears kicks Keys to the gut and goes for the Super Kick but Keys locks Spears in a sleeper hold and then takes him down with a reverse choke slam. Keys hooks back one of Spears's legs but there is an immediate kick-out.

Simone: Keys had a lucky escape then.. if that had hit it would have been all over.

Both Ryan Keys & Matt Spears get to their feet and start trading blows. Spears blocks one of Keys's punches and kicks him to the knee. Keys doubles over and grabs his knee, Spears bounces off the ropes and goes for a spear kick but Keys stands up and avoids it.

Simone: He went for the SPEAR!

Adams: Keys has scouted that move and ducked out of the way.

Simone: Sloppy by Spears...he telegraphed it completely.

Keys grabs Spears from the side and takes him down with a Russian leg sweep. Keys shifts his body position so that his legs are wrapped around Spears's head and neck in the classic triangle submission hold. Keys applies a lot of pressure really quickly and Spears starts fading. After about 30 seconds the referee lifts Spears's right arm and lets it drop to the floor. The ref lifts Spears's arm again and lets it drop.

Simone: Matt Spears is out of it, this match can't go on.

The ref then does it a third time but Spears raises his arm in the air. Keys tries to apply more pressure but Spears flips over and gets his feet on the ropes. Keys lets the hold go and lifts up Spears. Keys starts punching Spears to the face, and goes to whip Spears but pulls him back and goes for a clothesline; Spears ducks the clothesline though and takes Keys down with a neckbreaker. Spears pins Keys...

One!

Two!

Simone: Matt Spears could have Ryan Keys beat here.

Keys gets a shoulder up.

Simone: That was a close call. Spears was unlucky to not pick up the win.

Adams: Nah, Keys was just taking a little rest.

Spears lifts Keys up but gets elbowed to the mid-section. Keys spins around and hits Spears with a standing dropkick right in the face that busts his nose open and sends Matt down to the mat.

Simone: What a dropkick!

Spears gets to his feet, pupils dilated, vision blurry, and blood spitting out from his nose. He swings a fist hoping to hit Keys but the punch is aimless. Keys, realizing his opportunity, darts out of the ring and climbs the top rope. He waits for Spears to spin around and then launches in to the air, flipping over and executing a picture perfect Diving Blockbuster.

Simone: STRIPTEASE!!!!

Adams: It's over...

The crowd screams out with the ref's counts.

One!

Two!

Three!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Here is your winner....RYAN KEYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ryan climbs the turnbuckles to a thunderous ovation from the Nagasaki crowd.

Adams: The crowd loves this guy, Belinda.

Simone: I think he just made a statement too, Jason. He just told everybody that he belongs in the Roulette title scene as well.

Adams: I couldn't agree more.




The scene opens up backstage, just by the catering table. Alexis Edwards is seen with a bottle of water in her hand and perusing the table filled with various refreshments. Japanese refreshments that is. She turns up her nose at almost everything, having no idea what it is they are being offered, and not finding the courage to try anything new at the moment. She shakes her head, opens the bottle of water and takes a drink and when she turns around, she nearly bumps right into Ms. Rocky Mountains. The near collision causes Alexis to drop her water, spilling it all over the floor.

Alexis: God damn it! Don't you people watch where you're going? Or did you purposely run into me, Big Tits Number Two?

Ms. Rocky just shakes her head as she steps past Alexis and grabs two bottles of water. She takes one for herself and then tries to hand the other off to Alexis., but Alexis just snarls and shakes her head.

Ms. Rocky: Still grumpy as ever I see? For what it's worth, I'm sorry about that, but it was an accident, you know.

Alexis rolls her eyes.

Alexis: Yeah, sure it was.

Alexis goes to walk away, but Ms. Rocky quickly stops her.

Ms. Rocky: Oh, Alexis! Before I forget, I have a quick question for you.

Alexis slowly turns back around and faces Ms. Rocky. She folds her arms across her chest and lets out a sigh.

Alexis: That really doesn't surprise me. Let me guess, you want my final thoughts on my match against Keira tonight, right?

Ms. Rocky just smiles and shakes her head.

Ms. Rocky: I think you've already spoken enough on Keira Fisher-Johnson, actually. I was actually wondering if you could shed some light on the rumors going around about Tim Staggs and what people are saying happened after Blaze of Glory?

Alexis quickly narrows her eyes.

Alexis: I left after my match at Blaze of Glory. I wouldn't know about anything that happened after that so you're asking the wrong--

Ms. Rocky: Yes, but aren't you and Tim an item now? Surely you must know what happened? I haven't seen him here tonight. I haven't seen Celeste, either. You know something.

Alexis rolls her eyes again and drops her hands down to her side.

Alexis: Look, whatever reason Tim has for not being in Japan tonight, is none of your business. He wasn't booked, so he's got no obligation to come here!

Ms. Rocky: Will we be seeing him at all on the tour?

Alexis: Just stop with the questions about Tim, alright?! Even if I did know something, do you really think I'd tell any of you?! Just leave him the fuck alone!

Ms. Rocky just lets out a sigh but holds up her hands in defeat.

Ms. Rocky: Fair enough, but sooner or later we're going to find out what happened.

Alexis: Or you'll make up more lies and spread more bullshit rumors! Get over it and find something else to talk about.

Ms. Rocky: Okay, okay, okay. Relax, Alexis. Wouldn't want you to get all worked up before you match against Keira. You need to go out there focused.

Alexis lets out a laugh and smirks at Ms. Rocky.

Alexis: Trust me, I'm focused. I've been waiting for this match for a long fucking time and nothing...NOTHING is going to stop me from beating Keira tonight. I hope this Japan crowd is ready and I hope the people watching online are ready because I'm about to embarrass the fuck out of one half of Team Hero, and I'm going to enjoy every second of it. Now get out of my damn face!

Alexis shoves her way past Ms. Rocky, storming down the hall as Ms. Rocky stands behind, shaking her head before she turns back towards the refreshment table.




The giant TRON screen fires up and we hear ANIMALS by Maroon 5 hit the speakers. We see the image of James Tuscini appear on the screen. Standing next to him is his Uncle, and Manager, Pinky del Ferrando.

James Tuscini: We would like to address three people tonight. They are Casey Williams, Rage, and J2H.

Uncle Pinky: It appears that Casey made a deal with the Devil to get assigned to a Tag Team match tonight so he wouldn't have to face James but that's okay. You see, Casey, you can run, and you can hide, but you can only do that until your match against James is signed and then your luck runs out.

James Tuscini: Rage I want to talk to you for a moment. You somehow managed to win the Internet Title in that Four Way match at Blaze of Glory so now I want to see if you have what it takes to offer to put the Internet Title on the line against me. Would you do that? Well for sure I'm not gonna hold my breath as I'm sure you're like the other Champions here in that you will find ways to delay defending your Title Belt until forced to do so by Management.

Uncle Pinky: Now we come to James Huntington-Hawkes III, or as he prefers to be called, J2H. Let me tell you that out of everyone on the Sin City Wrestling Roster you are one of the few we have respect for.

James Tuscini: Did you hear that? Yes we really do have respect for you. You see, J2H, you have been honest. You have been in everyone's face and rightly so being the top Champion in the Federation. You can back up your talk with your wrestling. You?re also different than most Champions in that you challenge anyone to step up and take you on for the Title Belt while most Champions hide until forced to defend their Belt. We respect someone who holds a Title Belt and is willing to take on anyone and everyone or everyone at once in an all-out brawl and that's what you do.

Uncle Pinky: So to Casey, Rage, and J2H, what's it gonna be? You gonna sign the contract Casey? Come on and let's do this.

James Tuscini: And what about you Rage? What about you J2H? Are you willing to lay your Title Belts on the table and we wrestle to see who walks away with the Belt?

Uncle Pinky: We're waiting.

James Tuscini: Yeah, Uncle, knowing those three we will be waiting for a very long time.

Tuscini gives the universal signal of his thumb across his throat to indicate that if the three wrestlers he addressed will be signing matches with him they are signing the end of their title reigh as they cannot win against him.The giant TRON screen goes off and the screen goes to black.




Simone: Coming up next we will see the Bombshells in action as Keira Fisher takes on Alexis Edwards of The Nobodies.

Adams: Alexis and Keira have been going back and forth on Twitter since Blaze of Glory V leading to the hashtag Grumpy Alexis and tonight they will go at it in the ring!

Simone: And that has to be the first time the word hashtag has been used on a good wrestling show, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following Bombshell Contest is scheduled for one fall!

The lights in the arena go black as "Freak Like Me" by Halestorm plays over the sound system. Red strobe lights shine around and thick smoke fills the entrance. A figure emerges from behind the curtain, dressed in a baggy black hoodie. The crowd in attendance gives off a mixed reaction of boos and cheers as the hooded figure moves to the music before she pulls the hood back revealing herself to be Alexis Edwards.

Justin: Introducing first, from Phoenix, Arizona, representing The Nobodies Alexis Edwards!

She ignores the fans, pretending as though she can't hear them at all before she dashes her way down to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. She jumps up to her feet, raising her right hand in the air as she unzips her hoodie with her left then removes it, tossing it across the ring where it lands on the top rope. She makes her way over to one of the corner turnbuckles as her music dies down and she stares towards the backstage curtain, waiting for her opponent.

Simone: Alexis didn't exactly receive a hero's welcome at Blaze of Glory nor did she win her match against Team Hero.

Adams: Then again she hates her home city so much that she's glaring at Justin for announcing her as being from Phoenix so I don't think she really cares!

Simone: She does care about avenging her loss at Blaze of Glory on the other hand!

Justin: And her opponent!

"Like a Phoenix" begins to slowly play as the lights go out. Two lights from the stage is seen showing Keira's shadow, raising her arms. The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring.

Justin: From Miami, Florida, she is one half of the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champ.......

Justin never gets to finish his introduction as Alexis launches herself over the top rope at Keira catching the champion off guard and taking her out with a suicide dive much to the displeasure of the Japanese fans as Holly Wood quickly calls for the match to begin.

DING DING DING

Simone: Alexis didn't even let Justin finish his introductions before attacking Keira!

Adams: Considering their well-documented hatred I'm surprised that Alexis didn't just wait at the top of the ramp and attack Keira as she was coming out!

The bell rings but even before the bell rung Alexis was continuing her attack on Keira by firing shots at her face, Holly starts the count in the ring and after a couple of minutes Alexis picks up Keira and goes to throw her against the ring apron, unfortunately for Alexis the element of surprise has worn off and Keira is able to jump onto the apron and hit Alexis with a moonsault as a counter, both Bombshells are barely able to beat the ten count as Keira rolls Alexis into the ring and goes for the first cover of the match 1......2......and Alexis kicks out!

Simone: Alexis's ambush almost cost her there!

Adams: Nice alliteration!

Knowing that arguing with Holly is pointless Keira shakes her head and picks up Alexis only for Alexis to surprise her with a Jawbreaker sending the tag team champion reeling and giving Alexis time to recover and plan, once Keira recovers from the jawbreaker she turns around only to be hit with a massive lariat by Alexis! Alexis goes for a cover 1......2.......and Keira kicks out and unlike Keira Alexis argues with Holly over a slow count with a rather predictable outcome.

Simone: You'd think the wrestlers would've learned by now just how useless it is to argue over a slow count with a ref.

Adams: This is Alexis we're talking about, remember?

Alexis's arguments continue to fall on deaf ears until Keira surprises her with a roll-up 1.......2......and Alexis kicks out! Both bombshells get to their feet and start brawling in the middle of the ring much to the enjoyment of the local fans and Holly chooses to stand by and let them duke it out in the middle of the ring, eventually Keira is able to duck under a wild right hand by Alexis and hit a Back Suplex on Alexis! Keira floats over into a cover on Alexis 1......2......and Alexis kicks out!

Simone: Keira's in control of the match right now!

Adams: But how long will that last?

Rather than let up on the attack Keira grabs hold off Alexis's arm and locks in an arm bar in the middle of the ring and keeps the hold on tight, after a few minutes pass Alexis manages to fight her way back to her feet and Keira's only able to hold onto Alexis's arm for a few more seconds but that's mostly due to Alexis pulling at Keira's hair earning herself a reprimand from Holly not that she cares much about that, Alexis whips Keira into a nearby turnbuckle and goes to hit a spear only for Keira to duck out of the way sending Alexis shoulder first into the turnbuckle.

Simone: If Alexis's arm wasn't hurting before it definitely is now.

Adams: I could've told you that based on the fact that I can hear Alexis screaming swear words from over here!

Alexis stumbles out of the turnbuckle still cussing up a storm and Keira rolls her up 1......2......and Alexis kicks out, Keira grabs hold of the arm Alexis used to kick out and locks in a Fujiwa Arm Bar on Alexis but fortunately for Alexis she is close enough to the ropes to break the hold via a rope break and Keira lets go off the hold though it's obvious that the hold did a lot of damage to Alexis's arm as she gets back to her feet using the ropes, Keira charges at Alexis only to get dumped to the outside by Alexis via a backdrop.

Simone: And now Alexis has brought herself some time.

Adams: Whether that time will be enough being anyone's guess! Wait, why is Alexis reaching into her pocket?

Whilst Holly has her back turned due to Keira being counted out Alexis reaches into her pocket and slips something onto her good hand which a close-up off reveals it to be a pair of Brass Knuckles, Alexis waits for Keira to get back into the ring and once she does Holly turns around......and immediately sees the Brass Knuckles on Alexis's hand because of the fact that Alexis is still favoring her other arm, Holly clearly isn't amused and marches up to Alexis.

Holly: Hand them over!

Alexis: What are you talking about?!

Holly: The brass knuckles, I can clearly see them on your hand!

Alexis: Make me!

Holly: Do you want to be disqualified?

Alexis glares at Holly before removing the brass knuckles and handing them over to Holly as Keira gets to her feet, Holly leans out of the ring to hand the knuckles to a stage hand but whilst Holly's back is turned Alexis rakes Keira's eyes and hits her with a DDT in the middle of the ring! When Holly turns around she sees Alexis covering Keira and, despite some initial suspicions, counts the pin 1......2......and Keira kicks out!

Simone: Can't tell if that was Alexis's plan or quick thinking on her part but it seems the pendulum has swung in her direction!

Adams: It certainly was effective!

Alexis glares at Holly but shakes her head before picking Keira up and backing her up to the ropes before whipping her across the ring, Alexis ducks down when Keira rebounds hoping to hit Keira with a backdrop but Keira stops and delivers a swift kick to Alexis's face causing her to lurch up and Keira follows that up with a Lariat of her own! Keira goes for the cover 1......2......and Alexis kicks out!

Simone: Alexis manages to kick out of a wicked lariat by Keira!

Adams: Alexis had better not get comfy though! Keira's calling for one of her finishers!

Keira waits for Alexis to get to her feet and when she does Keira goes for the Seven Sins but Alexis sees it coming and ducks out of the ring before Keira can hit it, rather than let Alexis have the restbite however Keira charges at the ropes and goes for a suicide dive only to be hit with a punch to the face by Alexis that appears to knock Keira out!

Adams: Damn! That punch could've given Mike Tyson a run for his money.

Simone: Wait, what did Alexis just toss into the crowd?

Whilst Holly checks on Keira a close up of the ground near the fans reveals a pair of brass knuckles, the same ones Alexis had tried to use earlier!

Simone: I thought Holly gave them to a stage hand?

Adams: Either he dropped them or Alexis had a spare copy!

Alexis picks up Keira and rolls her into the ring where she picks Keira up and, for good measure, hits the Put on Notice finisher! Alexis goes for the cover 1......2.......3!!!!

Justin: Here is your winner, Alexis Edwards!

Simone: Keira just got robbed!

Adams: And this is why we need to invest in instant replays people!

Alexis leaves via the crowd (making sure to grab the brass knuckles before Holly can spot them) whilst Holly checks on Keira.




Casey Williams is shown backstage, leaning against the wall outside his locker room, and he wants to call out someone who has been running his mouth about Casey as of late, James Tuscini.

Casey: James, you may think you are all tough by running your mouth about me, but trust me, when I do eventually get my hands on you, I will make the Situation format Jersey Shore look like more of a man than you, and don't you think that Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Christian Underwood would have already booked us to face if they thought that we would draw money together?

Casey then turns his attention to those men he is facing for the vacant Internet Championship, starting with Mr TNA Travis Nathaniel Andrews.

Casey: Travis, I think you are scared of the duo of Conner and myself. I mean, Conner and I don't see eye to eye, but are willing to put our differences aside for this match, so long as we help the other cause pain to you and Dmitri. It will be my pleasure to destroy you.

Casey smiles, cackles then turns his attention to Dmitri.

Casey: Dmitri, you may look at me as being dangerous, and you should know how dangerous I am, I mean, as I am the only man in this match you have faced, you know what I am capable of. You know very well how dominant I can be, and I will showcase that dominance in this match when I destroy you and force you out of SCW since you cost me the Internet Title, you son of a bitch.

Casey walks away, looking intense and confident in himself, cackling as the scene fades to black.




We cut to the backstage area and as soon as we do we are treated to the likes of the SILVER SCREEN QUEEN clad in a Sailor Moon cosplay. She smiles as her hair is wrapped into two big meat balls as it flows down her back. The audio can pick up some cheers from inside the arena.

Crystal: Oh no... Don't try to pull that shit where I can hear cheers. After all in the eyes of everyone on the roster I am indeed public enemy number one. I am the one you all loathe so damn much but when you are as physically gifted in the ring as I am, and you know for a fact that I am better than every single bom.... BIMBO on the roster than yeah I will flaunt it. So go on boo... Hell I will even boo with you... BOOOOOOOOO CRYSTAL SUCKS...... BOOOOOOO CRYSTAL'S A BITCH.... BOOOOOOOOOOO DEATH TO THE WOMAN WHO MADE FUN OF Despayre!... Do you hear how idiotic that actually sounds?!

We can hear some boos in the background and Crystal smiles as she flicks her hair.

Crystal: Anyway there's no Pussy Willow to interview me which is fine because I didn't need her! Truth is I got my start in the business being an interviewer so all of you can sit back and take notes. Just watch as a professional does work, and Tommy Knocks you might actually learn something. So in case you are all wondering. Yes I have a match tonight, and there's a reason I decided to grace you all with my presence before my match. It's because friends will be there to the very end! And with all of the hate coming my way.

Crystal grins wickedly.

Crystal: And there's been a lot of hate lately I decided to find a man who will be my manager. A man who will be able to build me up. Who will make sure I get my merchandise. My deals, and just overall promotion. My husband of course will still escort me to the ring but I am talking on a grander scale. So let me introduce you to my best male friend. The wonderful husband of Kate Steele. Todd Warren or better known to all of you idiots as the one and the only...

Before she can finish that's when we are treated to a man sporting a perm. His hair is down his back as he steps into the view of the camera with a brush in his hands.

Teddy: You can call me Teddy Steele-Warren, and wow my hair is actually pretty amazing. Look at this hair. You all just love it don't you? Anyway Crystal here is amazing. She's the best! The greatest and everyone in this company should show her some respect! She carried Despayre to a Blast From The Past win and yet everyone wants to come down on her. F all of you seriously. Go home take a dildo and go F yourselves with it because you must be blind if you can't witness talent in front of you.

We can hear some "fake" coughing from off screen and Teddy smiles as he looks to the other side of him and standing there is his blue haired wife. She has the Roulette Championship across her shoulders. Kate grins as she is clad in a hoodie. She adjusts her title.

Kate: And while Crystal may be the best all around wrestler in the company. What you have in front of you is me. The best damn submissionist in the bombshell division today. A woman hell bent on making all of these bitches tap the fuck out! You saw what happened when they lined up that Veronica Taylor cunt in front of me. What did you think was going to happen when you placed a piece of cannon fodder in front of a Siren?

Teddy: Let me take it from here babe... She got lured right into the Siren's Song! She followed it all the way to it's death sentence and found herself SHIP WRECKED!

Crystal: Just like I am... Kate Steele is changing the game and truth be told when I was a wrestling coach at this wrestling school in Las Vegas four years ago. Kate was one of my students. It's where Teddy and I have gotten close. It's where her and I have gotten close and I am happy that she is following in my lead because she has the power to make all of you eat crow. Together we are unstoppable, and in front of you. You have a two women power trip. One who can take it to the air, and one who's ground game is far superior than anyone else on the roster.

Teddy: We are talking so much and I know you are just hating that! Well guess what?! We don't care. We are sick and tired of the bombshell division fawning over a little piece of shit. Like what do all of these people see in him?

Kate: Nothing babe... Everyone knows that your hair. YOUR HAIR is far greater than anything on his body.

Teddy: Thank you so much my blue haired princess!

Teddy pulls Kate in giving her a kiss.

Crystal: This is a new era in the bombshell division and we are taking over. Kate here has the power to be the greatest Bombshell Roulette Champion in this company's history. I mean that's syaing something considering I held the title.

Kate: Until a stupid cunt had to cash in on you after you wrestled a match and what not. But I am the Roulette Champion. A title that was once treated like shit by the likes of Mikah but I will bring it honour and we are going to take over.

Teddy: History in the making... But there's one more thing we just have to address and that's one Tommy Knocks... He loves talking so much shit on his little hotwire. Soo muchhhhhh

Crystal smiles widely.

Crystal: But seeing as Tommy loves me so much! Seeing as he wanted to come to Japan so badly. I am willing to use my very own money to send him over here to Japan. That's right! I want you at the next spot in this tour...So we could personally meet face to face. He loves talking up all of these posters of females he has on his wall. These great wrestlers. Maybe I want to personally meet him face to face. Give him a nicely signed 16 x 24 poster of me or maybe I wish to see him face to face to slap the shit out of him. Either way you will receive the check in the mail so don't miss the opportunity to come on the tour. See I can be nice!

Teddy: So wake up... This is the era of dominance. The era of the present and the future of the bombshell division coming together. This is the era of

Crystal: THE SILVER SCREEN QUEENNNNNNNNNN

Kate: And the Siren!

Teddy: Prepared to get ShiPussyrecked... Take care.

With that the three of them walk away going elsewhere.




The camera cuts to show J2H sitting in his luxury dressing room, his feet up on the leather sofa as he watches the big screen on the wall, rewatching the James Tuscini promo from earlier. A disappointed shake of his head sums up his feelings.

J2H: Seriously bro?

He continues to watch the screen, his ears listening to every word coming from James Tuscini's lips.

J2H: I know I've had jokers come out the woodwork since I issued the open challenge but this is just... Ugh.

Another shake of his head comes from the champion.

J2H: This joke needs to check himself a little bit. Dude has been chasing Ramone, failed there, then thinks he can step up to me or even Rage?

A third shake of the head.

J2H: Uncle Pinky needs to keep my name out of his stupid rubbery old man mouth, before I put my boot in it, or Austin feels like slapping down an senior citizen, it's not beneath either of us. Couldn't give a damn if you have respect for me, keep my name out ya mouth before I make you choke on it gramps. You're not a wrestler, I don't need to deal with you, but your greasy little nephew, he can say my name, but he'll regret doing so.

J2H continues to watch what's happening on the screen.

J2H: Is Tuscini like captain obvious or something. Well done for stating that I am the top champion, will take on everyone, now try telling the people something they don't know. Now, am I willing to put my title belt on the line against a guy who couldn't even win the Roulette championship?

J2H runs his hand across his chin, turning his face towards the camera.

J2H: See, you think you two clowns know me and will keep you waiting for an answer, but I got your answer right now, I got your answer today James. My answer will be worse than making you wait. I am more than a fighting champion and if you wanna get yourself beat up, who am I to say no but what in your tiny mind thinks you can beat me? You couldn't beat Steve Ramone! Rage bores the shit out of me, but what makes you think you can step up a level there to face him? You seriously think you have what it takes to come at me bro? But you are in luck.

J2H waves his finger at the camera.

J2H: I'm all about putting people in their places, I'm all about proving people wrong. I put down an open challenge so I'd gladly put your name on the list of people I've defeated. Got send uncle finger off to have a chat with Christian or threaten him with ya little fake mafia and get it all done. Be an easier title defense than when I beat Travis Nathaniel Andrews. You two really are fucking idiots if you think that greaseball is gonna take my belt.

J2H shoos the camera away as the scene cuts elsewhere.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall introducing first, from Canada, please welcome Chris Burden

"hate my life" theory of a deadman hits the public address system. Out steps Chris Burden from behind the curtain with a cigarette between his lips. The crowd musters up a negative response as Chris just stands there absorbing all that animosity. He inhales deeply before dispensing the smoke to his finger tips. He begins the walk down the ramPussyay, selecting his target as his middle and index finger flip the lit smoke into the audience at a crowd member. Climbing the apron he rustles over the middle rope and into the ring. Walking over to the turnbuckle he finds his perch, sitting up on it waiting for the bell to toll.

Simone: Chris looks like he just came from the bar from across the street.

Adams: Do you think he had too much Japanese alcohol?

The pulsating beat of Orgy's "Opticon" begins to sound over the public address system of the arena. The fans turn their attention to the stage atop the entry ramp and their wait is soon rewarded. Accompanied by Synn, Despayre steps out onto the stage, holding his teddy bear, Angel, by the fuzzy arm in one hand, with Synn at his side and they are greeted enthusiastically with cheers.

Justin: Accompanied to the ring by Angel and Synn! From Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing 168 pounds -- Despayre!

Despayre holds his teddy bear pal up for the fans, and is rewarded with cheers and chants of "Angel!" "Angel!", and the "trio" begin their descent towards the ring.

Synn climbs up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for Despayre to carefully climb through, then the father figure steps inside himself. Despayre holds Angel up high over his head until Synn escorts him over to his respective corner for the start of the match.

Simone: Oh my god, what an ovation for Despayre?

Adams: It's almost like the Japanese have embraced him.

Drew Patton checks both men over for any hidden objects before stepping back towards the center of the ring. He points to both men making sure they are ready to compete. With both men nodding their heads, Drew signals for the bell.

DING DING DING

Once the bell sounds, Chris and Despayre step out from their corners and begin to circle each other. They meet in the center of the ring and lock up. Both men jockey for positions as Chris manages to gain the upper hand by slamming his knee into the midsection of Despayre. Maintaining a grip on Despayre's arm, Chris slings Despayre over his shoulder and drives the tip of his knee directly into the armpit.

Simone: What a move by Burden.

Adams: I hope Despayre is okay.

Chris repeatedly slams his knee into Despayre's armpit while keeping the arm nearly extended. After the final knee strike, he plants it across the ribcage while keeping a tighter grip on the arm. Despayre rolls over onto his side while trying to fight out of the predicament he seems to be in at the moment. With one slap on the canvas, Despayre brings one of his legs up and rams his knee right into the small of Burden's back. Despayre continues this course of action as it causes the grip to loosen up. Burden is trying to regain the position but Despayre uses his free hand to throw Burden off of him. Burden rolls through and jumps back up to his feet.

Despayre gets back up to his feet as well while trying to shake some feeling back into his arm. Burden makes his way over towards Despayre and grabs a hold of his arm. He twists it around and places it into a hammerlock. Despayre is writhing in pain as Burden hikes it up a bit. While keeping the hammerlock in place, Burden takes his free hand, wraps it around the waist of Despayre and lifts him up over his head.

Adams: What strength Chris is showing right now

Simone: Yeah but what is going to happen.

Burden bends his back while planting Despayre right onto his own arm. Despayre immediately grabs his arm and rolls to the outside. The Japanese crowd is stunned that Burden has maintained the advantage since the opening bell. Despayre is trying desperately to get some feeling back into his arm while standing near the ring. Drew is ordering Despayre to get back into the ring.

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Burden doesn't seem to happy that Despayre rolled out of the ring and obstructed his momentum. As Despayre is shaking his arm out, Burden hops out of the ring from another spot and sprints around toward Despayre's position.

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Despayre notices Burden coming from the corner of his eye and ducks the impending clothesline attempt. Burden stumbles forward while catching himself before running into Synn. Burden goes to turn around only to get caught with a spinning heel kick which knocks Burden down to the floor.

Simone: Despayre might have a bad arm but his legs are still working.

Adams: What was Burden thinking?

Simone: I have no idea.

Despayre bends down to pick him up but gets a thumb to the eye for his efforts. Burden kips himself back up and catches a stumbling Despayre by the head. He rams him into the side of the ring as the crowd is showering Burden with strong negative remarks. He smiles while ramming Despayre's head into the ring apron again. He goes for a third time but Despayre manages to put his hands out to stop his momentum. Burden is trying it one more time but Despayre blocks it again. This time Despayre rams his elbow into Burden's midsection before retaliating with several head shots into the ring apron.

Despayre slams it one more time into the ring apron then follows up with a reverse neckbreaker to the outside. Drew is ordering both men to get inside the ring at once.

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Despayre rolls into the ring just to break up the count. Instead of rolling back out, he sprints toward the far side of the ring, bounces off the ropes and comes hurling towards Burden. As Chris is getting back up to his feet, Despayre comes flying through the middle rope with a suicide dive and drives Chris back first into the barricade. The Japanese crowd is going crazy as Despayre springs back up to his feet. He high fives a few fans in the front row before stomping repeatedly into Burden.

Simone: Despayre is giving these Japanese people a good show.

Adams: Yeah but he needs to get back into the ring.

Drew is getting livid as he is yelling at the top of his lungs at Despayre to get the action back into the ring. Despayre looks back at Drew and shrugs his shoulders. He picks Burden up off the ground and flings him into the ring. Despayre soon follows by hopping up onto the ring apron. Sensing Despayre on the apron, Burden does a backflip but Despayre moves at the last second. As Burden was finishing the rotation, the top of his boot strikes the ring ropes and causes him to land awkwardly on his hip. Despayre seeing this opportunity, springboards from the top rope to the adjacent side before flipping in mid air and landing with a moonsault directly across the sternum of Chris.

Despayre hooks the legs back while keeping him in a pinning predicament. Drew quickly gets into position and begins to count.

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Before Drew's hand can make contact for the third time, Burden kicks out and quickly rolls onto his side. Without hesitation, Despayre gets up to his feet, bounds off the ring ropes and returns with a basement style dropkick to the square of Burden's back. The force from the kick sends a shockwave of pain through Chris's body as he bows his back a bit. Wasting no time, Despayre rolls Chris onto his back again and goes for another pinning attempt.

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Chris somehow manages to roll his left shoulder up before the third strike. Despayre goes for the cover again.

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Again Chris manages to roll his shoulder up, which causes Despayre to shoot back up to his feet. Instead of arguing with the ref, he places his index finger around his chin while tapping the side of his head.

Adams: Despayre is in thinking mode.

Simone: Chris is showing a lot of fight.

Despayre snaps his fingers as Burden is slowly getting back up to his feet. Despayre makes his way over towards Burden and goes to help him up. Burden grabs a hold of Despayre and hooks him into a small package.

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Despayre kicks out at the last second as Burden bounces back up to his feet. Despayre does the same as Burden goes for a double leg takedown. Despayre stops him by slamming a double axe handle into the middle of Burden's back. Despayre strikes again with a double axe handle as it sends Burden down to the canvas. Despayre doesn't waste time as he grabs a hold of Burden's legs and turns him around. As Burden is lying face up, Despayre wraps Burden's legs around his before turning back over. As Burden is lying face down again, Despayre smacks him in the ribcage before grabbing his arms and pulling them back into a double chickenwing.

Simone: I think Despayre is looking for a submission win.

Adams: Burden is all tied up.

Despayre squats backwards while holding Burden up in the scorpion crosslock. Burden is screaming in agony as Drew is asking him if he wants to give up. Burden shakes his head for a few times before tapping his hand along Despayre's leg. The bells sounds as Despayre quickly lets go of Burden.

Simone: Chris Burden has tapped out.

Adams: Despayre wins another by submission.

DING DING DING

Justin: Here is your winner by submission, Desparye.

The Japanese crowd is going crazy as Despayre bows to show respect towards the crowd. He waves as his music is playing in the background.

Adams: What a match

Simone: Chris Burden brought the fight but it just wasn't enough.




The cameras open up backstage to see Casey Williams looking in the distance, it doesn't take the cameras long to find what he's looking at as they stumble onto Melody Grace. The SCW fans boo loudly for Casey but they are drowned out by cheers when they see Miss Melody Grace. Melody is unaware that Casey has started walking up behind her with a sadistic smirk on his face. She continues to fix up her hair and makeup in the full length mirror that is in front of her.

Adams: Oh great what does this guy want?

Simone: It's pretty obvious what he wants; he said it at Blaze of Glory.

The sound of him clearing his throat is enough to startle the young blonde as she looks up and into the mirror to see the reflection of Casey Williams staring back at her. Melody instantly frowns, while Casey just takes it upon himself to start up the unwanted conversation.

Casey: There's the very popular Melody Grace, just the girl I've wanted to catch up with.

Turning around the small blonde looks up at the massive giant and sighs knowing that this isn't going to be a pleasant conversation. Melody flicks a long lock of her blonde hair over her shoulder as she takes a step back trying to get some distance between her and the big guy.

Melody: What do you want now?

Casey just takes a step towards her with his smirk still plastered on his chops.

Casey: Oh come on Mel, we could be friends... I mean you've stopped running your mouth on Twitter so I don't see why we can't try and fix things?

Melody: You called me trash, I don't think so... plus you're just here to use me.

He reaches out and puts his hands on Melody's slender shoulders and gives her a slight shake.

Casey: Oh come on Mel that was funny.

Her eyes grow wide in disbelief but Casey doesn't skip a beat as he continues to shake her.

Casey: What I wanted to know is if you've had a chance to talk to my boy James, you know... to tell him we should get the band back together?

Adams: That would be the WORST band in history.

Simone: For once I agree with you Jason.

Casey stops shaking Melody back and forth and forces a fake smile her way while Melody stares up at him confused.

Casey: I know he listens to you Mel, you mean a lot to him.

Melody: I don't, I really don't so you really are wasting your time here Casey.

Melody goes to walk off but Casey reaches out and pulls her back by her long blonde hair.

Casey: I'm not finished here.

Melody pushes his hands away from her hair and stomps her right foot on the ground enraged.

Melody: Well I'm done here, so feel free to use the mirror however I don't even think makeup could fix that ugly mug.

She goes to hustle away but Casey stands in her way once again this time without placing a finger on her but intimidating her with his pure size and stature.

Casey: I'm not giving you an option Melody.

Adams: She said no you big troll.

Melody just sighs and rolls her eyes.

Melody: Fine I'll talk to J2H, but don't be surprised if he doesn't call you or text you... because let's face it if you really wanted to be back in the champions life you would be going to him directly and not using me like a pawn in chess. I mean how do you think that's going to look to J2H huh? Big scary Casey using a little Melody to try and reconnect and get the...

She stops and uses her right and left middles and index fingers for "quote" marks.

Melody: "Band" back together. FYI that would be a terrible idea if he aligned himself with you again, I mean you can't even sing yet every week you blast out our ear drums and render us with hearing loss.

Casey: It's not an actual band Melody.

She throws her hands up in the air defeated while Casey just watches on.

Melody: I know Casey... I ACTUALLY KNOW THAT!!!! Now get away from me and stay away from me you big overgrown albino chimpanzee.

With that said and done the petite blonde pushed past Casey, who even though he just copped a mouth from Melody still looked pleased with himself. After all Melody was going to get his message to J2H and that's all he wanted the rest was just irrelevant. The scene quickly fades back to ringside as Casey is left smiling to himself.




Sam Marlowe in a light gray mini dress covered in crystals and her hair cascading down her back in long red curls moves towards the gorilla press area to watch the matches, a tablet in her hands that vibrates every so often with a soft ding of an incoming tweet and the Bombshell title hanging from her wrist. Even though her attention seems to be on the arena and the fans who are quiet even though there is low thrum of noise in the stands she notes the approach of a cameraman who motions at her for a soundbyte for the show.

Sam Marlowe: I saw you there and yeah I have something to say.

She turns to fully look at the camera as she tucks a curl behind her ear. Gathering her thoughts for a moment, she then focuses on the camera and begins to speak.

Sam Marlowe: This is an emotional tour for me because Japan was where I made my debut here for Sin City Wrestling. So in a sense, I am coming home. When I first started with the company I was a green rookie that some said didn't know a wristlock from a wristwatch but my first night in SCW was a win so I guessed the right one huh?

Sam chuckles slightly as she puts the hand holding the tablet and belt behind her back, her other hand moving behind her as well. Pulling the belt back into view, she lifts it to her shoulder. Catching her breath, she again addresses the camera.

Sam Marlowe: But right now I have to tell you that I am glad to be back in Japan and this time I am not the green rookie but the Bombshell champion. Winning this belt was a life changing thing and so now with this target on my back I have to make sure I scout out any and all opponents for it.

Rubbing lightly at the gold plate of the belt, she lets her head tilts slightly to the left. As she does, the cameraman mentions something about the Hotwire radioshow which makes Sam giggle slightly.

Sam Marlowe: And I have a couple of things to say about that. I listen to every word and I have to say that I am flattered that Tommy Knocks thinks I am his dream woman. Tommy, I am totally flattered. And I do have to ask, you are saying that Ben traded up from his ex? You wouldn't happen to know who he traded up to? Because if he is keeping that a secret...I am gonna have to talk to that man about keeping secrets...

Suddenly from the arena comes the sounds of the theme music for the next match which grabs Sam's attention. Turning towards the ring entrance she notices the people getting ready to go out and wrestle. Turning back to the cameraman, she points to the ring entrance with her thumb.

Sam Marlowe: Tonight, my two top contenders, Mikah and Crystal are in the ring and I don't know what could happen but I do know they are the ones to watch. But let me say that I am not worried about it, I won this title and I am not going to let it go without a fight. And speaking of...I think I need to get somewhere that I can watch their match.

With that, she offers the cameraman a grin then heads off towards the arena to slip into the production booth near the back to watch the rest of the show.




Newly crowned SCW Internet Champion and the Sin of Wrath, Rage, is seen standing backstage talking with the Sin of Envy, Kittie. Well, Kittie seems to be doing more of the talking as Rage is just standing there, rolling his eyes as the Internet title is draped over his shoulder. As Kittie continues babbling about whatever it is that's on her mind, the camera pans out a bit to see Pussy Willow approaching them, microphone at the ready in her hand.

Pussy: Rage! Just the man I was looking for. Sorry, am I interrupting something?

Rage rolls his eyes and adjust the Internet title over his shoulder as Kittie stands back quietly, at least for the moment.

Rage: You're always interrupting something, blondie. What do you want this time?

Pussy: I was just wondering if you had heard what James Tuscini had to say just a few minutes ago?

Rage and Kittie both let out a laugh and Rage stands up straight, towering over both Pussy Willow and Kittie.

Rage: Yeah, I heard him. Hard not to hear that little jackass running his mouth acting like he runs the place now.

Pussy: So what do you have to say to James? Are you going to accept his challenge?

Rage takes in a deep breath before he grabs the Internet title from his shoulder. He looks down at it for a moment before he hands it off to Kittie and turns his attention back to Pussy Willow, unimpressed.

Rage: You want my response to James Tuscini? You want to know what I have to say to him? Let me start by saying that guy must have a set of big Italian cajones if he's been in the company for only about a month and he's already laid out a challenge to all three singles champions. He couldn't even get the job done against Steve Ramone at Blaze of Glory! What makes him think he can automatically challenge the other two champions in the same night?!

Pussy: Well, in James' defense, he and Steve both technically won that match so I'd say he faired pretty well in the Roulette title match. And next week they have a rematch to decide just who is the rightful champion. So does that mean you're not accepting his challenge?

Rage lets out another gut-wrenching laugh.

Rage: Look, the guy can get his ass beat by Steve Ramone any time he wants. That shit doesn't matter to me. As far as his challenge to me goes?

Rage glances over to Kittie. She just smirks at Rage and shrugs as she holds his Internet Championship.

Rage: If he's got the balls to challenge me, I'm not gonna be stupid enough to deny him the ass beating he's so desperate for. Him and that uncle of his seem to have me confused with past champions in this place, because I'm not gonna bitch and moan when I have to defend my championship. I may not like who the *air quotes* challengers are, but when there's not much to choose from in this place lately? Well...I'll do whatever the fuck I have to.

Pussy: This has to be a first for Sin City Wrestling. Not only will Tuscini be challenging for the Roulette title next week, but now his challenges for the Internet and World Heavyweight Championships have both been accepted. This is--

Rage quirks an eyebrow.

Rage: So J2H actually accepted his challenge, huh? Not that I'm a fan of J's or anything, but good...I hope he beats his ass, too.

Pussy Willow cracks a smile.

Pussy: So does that mean that the rumor mentioned on The Hotwire isn't true? Someone told Tommy Knocks that---

Rage: I don't give a crap what someone told Tommy Knocks, blondie. I've got another reason for wanting J2H to hold on to that belt for a while.

Pussy: Now what you're saying is that you hope Despayre doesn't beat him? That's a horrible thing for you to say about someone who is practically family to you!

Rage closes his eyes and lets out a frustrated sigh. Before Rage opens his eyes again, Kittie clears her throat and when Rage opens his eyes, he looks past Pussy Willow and narrows his eyes. The camera pans out even more to see the reigning SCW World Heavyweight Champion staring directly at Rage.

J2H: Seems like my name is stuck in everybodies mouths tonight.

J2H moves a little closer to Rage pointing to the Internet championship belt.

J2H: Nice to see you're keeping that second rated belt all nice and shiney. You don't have to sit there and make out that you're not a fan of me, because everyone is. Even Jamie Staggs... Ex wife?

He looks towards Kittie as his questioning tone, but J2H just waves it off.

J2H: Ah, like I give a damn if ya still married to him while screwing the goat man here, or if you all play a happy little threesome when the camera's go off, I really couldn't give a fuck. Wanna have a look at something just amazing?

Rage stares at J2H, his eyes burning through the young man as he lifts the SCW World Heavyweight title off his shoulder and holds it in front of Rage's face.

J2H: Look, it's a real title, my title, one that you don't have and will never have.

Pussy: Why do you intentionally poke fun at Rage?

J2H looks at Pussy, a smirk on his face.

J2H: Oh so many reasons. One, when he puts on that angry face.

J2H smirks and points to Rage's face.

J2H: That exact look, right there. I don't know if he's gonna cry or just constipated, and that makes me laugh. Or maybe it's because there's a rumour going around that if you annoy him enough, his head really will explode and paint the halls a nice shade of red or maybe I just do it for the shit and giggles.

Rage snarls as J2H continues toying with the big man, clearly without a care. His words strike a major nerve in Rage, so much so that Rage steps a little closer to him, closing the distance in a threatening manner.

Rage: You think you're so funny, don't ya? You think that belt is so safe and secure around your waist?

J2H smirks again and Rage lets out a laugh.

Rage: I'd say I agree with that, but that's only as long as you keep accepting challenges from worthless and talentless hacks like Mr. TNA, Connor Murphy and James Tuscini. Maybe you should put your money where your mouth is and give yourself a real challenge and put that belt on the line against the only person who poses a threat to that title of yours.

J2H looks around, as if looking for the person Rage is referring to, but Rage speaks up again.

Rage: I'm talking about me, jackass. You're so ready to put that title on the line against anybody and everybody? Well, kid, consider this my official challenge. You talk a big game, James. Let's see how big that game is against me.

J2H taps his chin, clearly thinking as he looks at Rage before bursting out in fits of laughter. He stops for a second before looking at Rage again and laughing hard at him once more. Hetries to compose himself in front of the unimpressed looking Rage, breathing deep in an attempt to stop the laughing, clearly struggling to hold back the laughs.

J2H: Ok, ok, I'll be serious.

J2H clears his throat.

J2H: So the little birdie who told Tommy Knocks was right, you did put on your man pants today and just like I gave Tuscini and answer earlier, I'll give you an answer right now.

J2H looks at his title belt then looks back at Rage.

J2H: The answer is no Rage. The truth is, you bore the fuck out of me, you bore the fuck out of every single person who's ever seen you wrestle. I mean come on bro, you've had the same gimmick since like the 70s or something. I just can't do that to people to force them to watch you with a championship belt that's so out of your league. Go re-invent yourself or something, come back as a dancing gorilla or something, Come back and be interesting, then maybe, just maybe I'll let ya have a go, but while you still bore the ass off me, ain't happening bro.

J2H pats Rage on the back

J2H: But thank you, cause I showed up tonight in a right shit mood, I had to deal with your silly little family member who pissed me off more, I had to listen to James Tuscini think he can beat me, he might beat you, but me, not happening, but you Rage, you've just brightened my day up no end. Thanks buddy!

J2H walks away, leaving Rage staring in the direction he just went, a look of pure anger on his face, only getting worse as J2H can be heard laughing off camera.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish! Introducing first...!

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I'm Coming Out by Diana Ross begins to blast all across the speakers and as that happens we are able to see Christina Millar emerging through the backstage curtain. She isn't alone as her husband Jonathan comes out beside her. Crystal smiles as her grouping of paparazzi gather up in front of the ring and they snag photo after of the Latina beauty. She walks down the ramp as she begins to pie face the crowd. The crowd glances back at the Hollywood hottie, and Jonathan stays attached to his wife.

Justin: Accompanied to the ring by Jonathan Millar! From Los Angeles, California, weighing one hundred and fifteen pounds -- Christina Millar!

Her following of paparazzi meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring where she waits patiently for the match to begin.

Simone: And to think, all of this started because that witch showed her true colors and turned on Despayre after their victory in the Blast From the Past IV finals at Blaze of Glory V!

Adams: Yeah! Millar is saying she carried Despayre, but she never would have gotten to the finals if it wasn't for him!

Simone: I guess her one win in the finals themselves makes it a double edged sword.

Adams: One win out of four. Ooooo!

Justin: And Crystal's opponent...!

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

Justin: From New York City, New York, weighing one hundred and ten pounds ... Mikah!

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

Adams: Former World Champion against maybe the next World Champion!

Simone: Tommy Knocks was indeed right where this match was concerned. It could very easily have been the Main Event of the evening.

Crystal steps forward with a smile on her face and her husband at her side...

Simone: Will someone get that idiot out of the ring!?

Adams: Yeah, real brave! Using your husband to try and intimidate your opponent?

But Jasmine St. John steps right in front of the advancing husband and wife, blocking them from getting any closer to Mikah. Crystal frowns and starts to jaw at the official, and Jonathan himself gets in her face but she just stands there with her hands on her hips, not backing down a step!

Adams: Careful boy! That's one bird you don't want to mess with!

Mikah watches on with an amused expression on her face. She then holds up her hand, drawing their attention toward her. Mikah turns around to look towards the backstage area and she beckons someone with a wag of her forefinger...

Adams: What...?

And the crowd starts to applaud as someone breaks through the curtains and races down the aisle...!

Adams: It's Despayre!

Simone: Despayre is at ringside! Mikah came prepared!

Despayre slides right into the ring and scrambles on all fours toward Crystal and Jonathan, chasing them back across and around the ring as they side step to avoid the 'unhinged' young man! Immediately Jonathan and Crystal start protesting Despayre's presence to referee Jasmine St. John as a smiling Despayre sits on the back of his legs while a smiling Mikah stands beside him with her hand atop his head.

Simone: Oh yes! Mikah evens the playing field and to the Two Stooges, THAT'S unfair!

Jasmine waves off their protests, pointing to Jonathan before pointing toward Despayre.

Adams: Right on Jasmine! If Jonathan can be out there, so can Despayre!

Crystal stomps her feet and Jonathan tries intimidating Jasmine, but she pokes him right in the chest and points to the outside! Reluctantly, Jonathan shares one last look with his wife before exiting the ring through the ropes. Only then does Mikah pat Despayre on the head, allowing him to leave as well, and he rolls out beneath the bottom rope to ringside. And at that, Jasmine calls for the bell!

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And at the sound of the bell, the two most despised Bombshells step from out of their corners and to the center of the ring where they begin talking trash to one another with smiles on their faces!

Adams: I think we need someone to press whatever button that makes that funny bleeping noise with the things these two are saying to each other!

In the middle of their vicious barb trading, Mikah sticks her hand up in Crystal's face ala 'talk to the hand' and Crystal responds by slapping her hand away! Crystal then laughs and whips her head to the side, causing her long hair to slap Mikah up side of the head! Smirking, she turns back to the former champion and Mikah slaps her hard across the face!

Simone: Tommy Knocks said it needed to be done and Mikah is the one to do it!

The impact of the blow spins Crystal around on her feet! She holds her stinging cheek, a look of indignant shock on her lovely face! She turns back to her taunting opposition and she slaps Mikah right back! Mikah, a smile on her face but her mouth open and holding her own cheek, she slaps Crystal again, and Crystal slaps her right back yet again! Suddenly the two tear into each other, throwing open handed slaps and closed fists until both femme fatales end up with big handfuls of the others' hair, tearing, tugging and pulling! Their struggle ends up causing both to lose their balance and they fall to the mat, scratching and clawing, throwing fists and tearing at the other's scalp!

Adams: Catfight! Catfight!

Simone: We knew this would not be pretty going in with either of these women but WOW!

The two roll around on the mat, changing positions as they throw blows at each others heads and faces, until Mikah ends up on top of Crystal, pinning Millar down and Mikah grabs hold of her hair with one hand while pounding fists into her skull with the other! Crystal struggles and shrieks when her husband Jonathan reaches in and grabs his wife by the boot, dragging her to the outside and saving her! The conservative Japanese audience does not appreciate this action and boo him for it!

Simone: And already Jonathan Millar is playing a factor in this match!

But Mikah will not be deterred as she jumps out of the ring and Crystal takes off in a sprint, Mikah blowing right past Jonathan in hot pursuit! The two race around the ring until they get on the opposite side where Crystal ducks behind Despayre and hides behind her former partner!

Simone: What the hell...!?

Despayre blinks with a look of evident confusion on his face, before he simply steps aside and the chase resumes!

Adams: Ha ha ha! Crystal hid behind the wrong man!

Crystal rolls right into the ring to escape and Mikah follows! Mikah jumps to her feet and chases after her but Crystal wisely ducks through the ropes, Mikah catching up to her to snatch a handful of her hair and Crystal screeches for Jasmine to "get her off me"!

Simone: You have to wonder if Crystal is just playing mind games with Mikah...

Adams: Or is she actually concerned about the former World Champion?

The official indeed steps in and orders Mikah to back off! Mikah scoffs at the referee until Jasmine counts against her...

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And Mikah releases her grip on Millar before she can be disqualified and backs up a few steps. As she does so, Crystal quickly climbs out onto the apron to distance herself from Mikah. Jonathan is right over to console his wife, but he shouts a sudden alarm of warning as Mikah runs over and grabs two handfuls of Crystal's hair and drags her forcibly back into the ring! Mikah retains her grip on Crystal's red locks and she spins around on her feet, spinning Millar around the ring as well until she throws her harshly to the mat! Crystal rolls around onto her stomach, the look of pain evident on her face, as Mikah drops to her knees and grabs her by the head again and bashes her face into the canvas! Then she grabs her by the hair and does it again!

Simone: neither one of these women respects the rules! It was bound to be a dirty fight right from the start!

Adams: And now thanks to Mikah, Crystal is going to need work done on her nose -- again!

Mikah drags her roughly to her feet and goes to send her into the ropes but Crystal reverses it and sends Mikah in instead! Crystal swings but Mikah ducks under the blow and rebounds off the far side. Crystal brings a boot up for a kick but Mikah blocks it -- and takes Crystal down with a dragon screw!

Adams: Ouch! Mikah could have blown out Crystal's knee with that!

Crystal grabs at her knee, hoping for a reprieve, but Mikah is merciless and she drags her opponent up to her feet and shoves her back into the corner, then follows in, driving her own backside into Millar's stomach! Mikah remains where she is and begins driving first one elbow, then the other, back and forth into the sides of Crystal's exposed head! Jasmine orders Mikah out of the corner and she counts against her...

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Smiling at the referee telling HER what to do, Mikah holds her hands up in mock surrender, when Crystal suddenly snatches her by the hair and whips her back into the corner herself!

Adams: Oops! Back turned on Crystal Millar? Not a good idea!

Crystal stomps Mikah's stomach repeatedly, weakening her opponent and driving the air from her body! Crystal then grabs her by the hair and runs her across the ring to drive her face into the corner, but Mikah blocks it with her boot and counters, driving Crystal's head over and over into the corner instead! Mikah grabs her by the wrist and pulls her in for a short-arm clothesline, but Crystal ducks the blow and Mikah strikes her instead with a standing Enzugari!

Adams: What a shot!

Crystal rolls out of the ring, as much from the impact as for a reprieve, and Jasmine prevents Mikah from going out after her. Crystal collapses to the floor and Jonathan starts to head around the corner to check on his wife -- and finds his path blocked by Despayre!

Simone: Oh nothing good can come from this!

The crowd is excited for what may come between the two men! Jonathan shouts for Despayre to get away but Despayre is crouched down, ready for a confrontation with Crystal's husband! Seeing what is about to occur, Jasmine climbs out of the ring and stands between the two men, ordering them to separate!

Adams: Spoil sport!

Jasmine orders Jonathan back to his side of the ring, and tells Despayre to get back to Mikah's own corner! Crystal starts to use the apron to pull herself up to her feet, when Mikah reaches through the ropes to lend her a helping hand. Suddenly Crystal grabs her by the head and drops to her knees, hot shotting Mikah's throat across the middle rope!

Simone: Admittedly a slick counter there by Crystal! She caught Mikah completely unaware!

Mikah staggers back several steps, holding her throat! Crystal climbs up onto the apron quickly and uses the top rope for a springboard clothesline on Mikah, knocking the former champion head over heels! Crystal quickly goes for cover!

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Adams: Close, but it's going to take more than that!

Crystal stares for a moment at Jasmine with contempt before she goes to work on Mikah, throwing hammering blows into her head over and over until Jasmine has to count against her!

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Crystal breaks with a smile, just long enough to keep from losing by DQ, and she goes right back to work, grabbing Mikah by the throat and choking her with both hands wrapped around her throat!

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But this time Jasmine literally grabs Crystal and drags her by force off of Mikah! Crystal spins around, indignant at the referee having the GALL to touch her! Crystal starts screaming at Jasmine for doing so and poking her in the chest, telling her who gives the orders!

Adams: Oooo! You DON'T want to do this Crystal!

Jasmine shoves Crystal's finger from her person, and Crystal responds by shoving Jasmine who reacts by shoving Crystal right back -- and right into a schoolgirl roll up from Mikah!

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Both women are up and before Mikah can try and take advantage, Crystal nails her with a super kick, knocking her flat! Crystal goes for another cover!

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Jonathan protests the "slow count" as Despayre bounces around the corner, cheering for Mikah! frustrated, Crystal drags Mikah up and throws her through the ropes and to the outside on her own side of the ring!

Simone: Watch out for Jonathan!

Crystal's husband nonchalantly inches his way closer towards the fallen Mikah, but Despayre races around the ring and again blocks his path!

Adams: Despayre is not allowing Jonathan to get involved in his wife's match this time!

Jonathan takes a step forward, threatening Despayre and shouting at him but Despayre readies both fists, shouting right back and daring him to come near Mikah! Slowly, Jonathan backs away, angry and only then does Despayre also step back and allow Mikah to return to her feet! She turns around -- AND Crystal DIVES THROUGH THE ROPES AND CRASHES INTO HER!

Simone: Suicide dive by Crystal Millar!

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Adams: Even the reserved fans of Japan know what's hot!

Both Bombshells are dazed on the floor, Crystal having done as much harm to herself as she did to Mikah! Despayre and Jonathan call out to them as Jasmine counts...

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Crystal is the first to her feet and she rolls Mikah back inside before following her! Crystal snapmares Mikah over once by the hair, then a second time. Crystal drags her to her feet and plants her with a scoop slam. Stomping down on her, Crystal then climbs the corner, facing the crowd. She gets to the top and blows the Japanese fans a kiss before springing off with a moonsault -- and lands right across Mikah's knees!

Simone: Mikah was ready for her!

Adams: But Crystal wasn't ready for that!

Crystal grabs her stomach in agony and rolls around on the mat as Despayre pounds the apron, rallying Mikah who is returning to her feet! Mikah grabs her by the feet and steps through, grapevines her legs and turns Crystal over into a sharpshooter!

Adams: This could be it! This could be it!

Simone: Sharpshooter by Mikah! She may force Crystal to tap!

Crystal is screaming in pain as Mikah leans into the hold! The Silver Screen Queen props herself up onto her arms, refusing to submit as Jasmine asks, and starts to drag herself closer to the ropes! Crystal extends her arm, stretching as Jonathan runs over and pushes the rope forward to give her a better chance...!

Simone: Oh come on!

But Mikah reacts and drags Crystal back to the center of the ring and sinks back down into the hold!

Adams: And Crystal has nowhere to go!

But suddenly Jonathan Millar is up on the apron!

Simone: Get him down from there!

He is shouting and trying to distract Mikah, when Despayre runs over and grabs him by the leg! Jonathan struggles but Despayre pulls him down to the floor -- where Jonathan socks Despayre in the jaw, knocking the smaller man to the floor!

Adams: He - he hit Despayre! That arse!

The crowd boos, despite their reserved nature, and Jonathan climbs right back up on the apron, ignoring Jasmine and stands on the bottom rope! Mikah finally has seen enough and lets go of the sharpshooter to confront Jonathan, but she needn't have bothered as Despayre is back up! He grabs Jonathan's foot and pulls it out from under him, causing Millar to fall and smack his head on the apron!

Adams: YES!

Mikah smiles out at Despayre and blows him a kiss before turning around, and Crystal hits her with the Flashing Lights from out of nowhere!

Simone: She got her! Crystal may have this one right here!

Crystal with the cover!

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Simone: My GOD that was CLOSE!

Crystal pounds the mat with her fists! She drags Mikah up and jumps into the ropes, spring boarding off and catching Mikah with a springboard Hurricanrana right into the seated cover!

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Both women are up and Crystal swings but Mikah buries her fist in Millar's stomach, doubling her over! Mikah hooks her arms and brings her up and over with a Tiger suplex! Mikah makes another cover!

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Simone: That son of a...

Adams: Biscuit eater!

Jasmine confronts Jonathan who feigns innocence! Mikah jumps to her feet and walks over to the ropes and starts shouting at Crystal's husband who just stands there with a smile on his face, pointing to his chin and daring her to strike him! Despayre starts to come over but Jasmine ducks from the ring and heads him off! As Mikah argues with Jonathan, Crystal comes up from behind and clobbers her in the back! Crystal lifts her up and drives her down with a high angle back suplex! Crystal with the cover and she grabs a handful of tights...

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Simone: Where is Jasmine!?

Adams: She's still with Despayre!

Jasmine turns and finally sees the cover being made! She dives into the ring and counts!

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Adams: Crystal would have had her if the referee hadn't been distracted!

Simone: That or Mikah may have just been playing possum to get a breather!

Crystal is enraged and screams at Jasmine, berating the official!

Simone: Forget about the referee and worry about your opponent!

Crystal signals to her husband and then quickly points out at Despayre, shouting to Jasmine! Jasmine turns to see what Despayre was doing and Crystal uses this distraction to her advantage! She goes to send her into the ropes where Jonathan, with his back turned and a smile on his face, reaches in to trip his wife's opponent -- but Mikah reverses the Irish whip -- AND JONATHAN UNKNOWINGLY TRIPS HIS OWN WIFE!

Simone: That idiot!

Thinking his job well done, Jonathan turns back around and he looks suddenly horrified at what he realizes happened! Mikah quickly takes advantage and drags Crystal to her feet in a front facelock and falls back...

Adams: The Mikahangelo!

Mikah rolls Crystal onto her back and covers her!

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Justin: Here is your winner -- MIKAH!

The crowd applauds as Jonathan climbs into the ring but Mikah rolls out and finds herself enveloped in Despayre's arms and they bounce in a circle in celebration before Despayre raises Mikah's arm! Jonathan is seething as he turns to check on his wife, suddenly concerned as she looks PISSED!

Simone: Mikah got some semblance of revenge for Despayre, but in part thanks to Crystal's own husband's error!

Adams: And BOY would I hate to be Jonathan when he gets to the back with his wife!




The next image we find is that of Ms. Rocky Mountains as she stands by in the back with Mercedes Vargas. The now former Bombshell Internet Champion maintains a solemn expression. Rocky holds up her microphone dividing her attention between her interviewee and addressing the fans.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, over here in Japan for Climax Control tonight for the first week on the "Riot In the Rising Sun" tour. I'm surprised you actually made it all this way when you don't even have a match tonight.

Mercedes Vargas: It's no big deal, Rocky. I love coming to Japan. The fans are amazing and they're so excited to see us. That we get to tour Japan for the first ever made the trip worth it.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, since you're here I guess we can talk about tonight. Two weeks removed from Blaze of Glory, Jessie Salco is the brand new SCW Bombshell Internet Champion after ending your title reign in Phoenix. Tonight she defends against Melody Grace in the co-main event. For the third straight year at Blaze of Glory, you came in as a champion only to walk away empty-handed. Where did it all go wrong in allowing history to repeat itself?

Mercedes Vargas: Well, first of all, I want to say congratulations to Jess after the win and I wish her the best of luck in her defense tonight. Even after two weeks, it's hard for me to wrap my mind around everything that went down in our match. No matter what I tried to throw at her, Jessie had a counter. No matter what I planned on bringing to the table she also brought it and twice as hard.

Mercedes takes a deep breath, the loss still deadpans her. Running a hand through her hair, she shakes her head incredulously.

Mercedes Vargas: She was just on a whole other level and, I mean, I don't know, maybe I overestimated her, maybe I underestimated her. Maybe it just wasn't my night. Maybe I really felt like I let everybody down. I let the crowd down, I let my fans down, I let Roxi down, I let Alexis down, I let Tommy down who was probably front row, and I know I can't bring that title match back. But you know something, Rocky? I'm going to come back from this. I may be beaten, I may battered, but I'm not broken.

Mercedes turns from the interviewer and looks directly at the camera as it zooms in as she is speaking.

Mercedes Vargas: My time will come to fight for a championship, and you can bet that I'll be champion once again. When I'm ready, I'm going to be coming back for the Bombshell Internet Championship, whether it's against Jessie or Melody or whoever. Then again, maybe I have my sights set a little higher.

A mischievous smile plays on her face. Rocky wonders where the Argentine was going with this. Mercedes produces a clipboard with the open contract that she won at December 2 Dismember.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, you've held on to that contract for a little over four months. Are you planning on cashing in your contract for a Bombshell championship match tonight?

Mercedes Vargas: Well, I don't know. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Maybe I'll hang on to this contract for another four months, or even four more weeks. Maybe I want to make history by becoming the first-ever four-time Bombshell Roulette Champion or maybe, just maybe, you're looking at the next World Bombshell Champion. Like I said, I will be champion again.

She begins patting the contract.

Mercedes Vargas: It's not a matter of if, but when.

With that, Rocky watches Mercedes walking away from the set as cameras head elsewhere.




Simone: I've been told that we are about to have an interview with one of the four participants in this weeks Main Event Dmitri. Many are wondering why at the last Supercard he had his eyes set on ruining Casey's chances instead of going for his own.

Adams: Is he coming to the ring right now???

The lights go out and we can hear acoustic guitars start to play Devil's Work through the arena and later followed by the double singing of Uncle Acid and the Deadbeats when Dmitri walks out to the arena, all dressed in black leather pants, a white blouse with his top buttons opened up. We see a candle burn on the titan tron as his name emerges. His eyes is piercing through the entire arena, as if he is searching for someone to drain his blood from. Lights emerge throughout the crowd as he starts to walk towards the ring, everywhere he walks the spotlight follows him. Allowing him to be the only one that is in the light while the rest of the arena is in complete darkness (except for the lights from the crowd). He finally gets on the ring apron as he once again looks through the entire crowd before entering the ring and stand in the middle of the ring as his music dies out and the lights come back on. In the ring we see Pussy Willow hesitantly walking up towards Dmitri as she is about to do an interview with him.

Pussy: Dmitri, you have requested this time to do an interview inside the squared circle, why....

Dmitri elegantly smiles as he slowly pushes his hair aside and turns his attention to the female interviewer. There he places his finger upon her lips to silence her as he gently grabs the microphone from her hand and places it before his face.

Dmitri: Interesting toy isn't it?? That such an small device could spread my voice throughout the thousands at attendance and the millions watching at home. But not to turn a blind eye from your question my dear, why?? Oh isn't it obvious why???

Willow can be seen shaking her head not knowing why as Dmitri closes his eyes while enjoying a chorus of boos and Casey Williams chants.

Dmitri: It's upon these moments where silence holds a far greater message than explaining a simple why or how?? It is moments like these where only the great intellects of my era understand me.

Adams: He's a creep!!!

Dmitri: It's quite obvious that I have become a victim of the lack of memories of one Casey Williams. A fool that believes it was his moment to dominate a match, while it's obvious that he is delusional and quite honestly a fool to believe he deserves anything.

The boos grow louder as Dmitri nods his head towards the crowd as he remains silent for a few moments before pushing the microphone slowly to his mouth.

Dmitri: It's not customary for people to interrupt those who have a greater intellect when they speak, but I guess when people see helpless fools like Casey on the television screen every single day that you can't blame them from copying what is presented to them. What was the saying again??? Oh yes... Monkey see, monkey do right???

The crowd start to use the Asshole chant towards Dmitri as his eyes show nothing but cold distain for them and his target in mind.

Dmitri: I can't blame you for loving those who come from the gutter and believe in the miracle tale of one day they will succeed where normally they will fail. Isn't that what keeps you morons hoping for a better life?? Well I made sure that at the Super Card, Casey's hopes and dreams never became a reality and you know why Willow??

She takes a step back when Dmitri turns his attention towards her, causing him to be amused.

Dmitri: Deep down inside I did him a favour, because Casey Williams cannot handle the prestige of having a glorious moment. Casey Williams is someone that is a sad fool that does not want others to have joy in their lives. Ask his ex wife for instance???

Simone: That's low!!!

Adams: Ouch!!!

Dmitri: Or the fact that his former partner is now the world champion, it must be eating him inside.... So much that I just wanted to torture him some more... Quite possibly the one moment where I....,

Suddenly from out of nowhere Casey charges in the ring, Willow escapes the ring as the giant assaults Dmitri. Casey hits a charging Dmitri with a powerful uppercut, knocking Dmitri down. Casey then climbs out of the ring and looks under the ring for chairs, and grabs two of them, and climbs back inside the ring as Dmitri is still down. As soon as Casey gets inside the ring, Dmitri starts to get up, and Casey nails Dmitri with one of the chairs. Casey then takes that chair and places it on the mat, and then grabs Dmitri and gives him a piledriver upon the chair. Casey takes the other chair and wraps it on Dmitri's ankle, then locks in the Deadman's Handle. Referees run down to try to get Williams off of Dmitri once he has the move locked in to no avail, and Andrew Garcia and Ivan Darrell charge the ring to pull Casey off, who is looking sinisterly at Dmitri and he rolls around in pain and the refs tend to him.




Standing at the catering table where snacks and bottles of water can be seen, Connor Murphy appears rather unkempt as he runs a hand through his hair. Dressed ready to wrestle in a pair of dark jeans, dark boots and a ripped Pog mo thoin teeshirt, he looks relaxed as he is approached by Pussy Willow who hadn't noticed him on her way to another part of the backstage area.

Connor Murphy: And hello to you too.

Pussy stops at the comment and turns towards Connor, a look of apology on her face. She moves towards him about to say something but is stopped by Connor who puts his hand up and then rests a finger over her lips and his other hand prevents her other hand with the microphone to rise to her lips.

Connor Murphy: I'm hurt Pussy. Definitely hurt that you haven't come to see me about the fact that I am in the match tonight against Travis and Dmitri. Didn't someone tell you that it was the main event?

Pussy nods with a smile in the affirmative and once more tries to bring the microphone to her lips only to be stopped by Connor once more.

Connor Murphy: And you didn't want to talk to me about it? Didn't want to ask me what I think about having to face Travis once more in a main event where once more he is going to be beaten to lose the match?

Pussy inhales about to answer Connor when he quickly starts to speak again.

Connor Murphy: I am so glad you asked Pussy. I mean I know that Travis thinks he is all that and a bag of shrimp chips but when push comes to shove, it isn't going to be him with his hand raised in victory. After all he has really done nothing to merit being in the main event has he?

Connor pauses for a moment as if trying to think of any reason for Travis to be in the match.

Connor Murphy: Wait a minute...you are probably wondering what I am going to do about having lost the match at the supercard. Well, your journalistic integrity woiuld know that I didn't lose that match, Travis did. And James 2H got lucky when he was able to pin Travis because we both know that if it had been a one on one match, he wouldn't have been able to pin me. And maybe what I should do it answer his open challenge again but then I would be just as bad as Travis inserting myself in a match I didn't earn. So tell you what Pussy, let me lay this challenge out to our ?illustrious' champion...

Connor takes the microphone out of Pussy's hand and then brings it to his lips.

Connor Murphy: James, we both know that neither of us was satisfied with the match at Blaze of Glory because Travis put himself in the title picture. And you can't claim to have pinned me like you wanted to even though we both know you are going to say that you beat me and that I don't deserve a shot again. We know that is how you roll, lying and claiming that you are better than you are. So here is what I propose...

A smirk begins to cross his face.

Connor Murphy: I'll let you sit and wonder when or how I will put myself in line for a title shot but if your stones drop enough to man up and face me one on one...I'll be your huckleberry. You have to promise me something though little man. You have to promise it will only be one on one between you and me...and you have to promise me that it will be where no one can interfere and no one will be able to help you. Then and only then will you and I have the match I deserved to have at Blaze of Glory. So what do you say James, think you are man enough boy?

With that, he hands the microphone back to Pussy and reaching past her grabs a bottle of water. Smiling at the interviewer, he wags a finger at her.

Connor Murphy: Shame on you Pussy, not letting me get a word in edgewise.

Pussy looks on in disbelief as Connor walks away from her to disappear in the warren of equipment in the backstage.




The cameras scan back to ring side while the lighting in the arena dims down to nothing. In the background a techno bass drum solo comes to life on the personal address system, before an array of bright coloured lights start flickering sporadically. "I'm laid back, I'm feeling this"? sounds, alerting the crowd to the beginning of let's get ridiculous by Red Foo. As the arena comes to life with a night club vibe the lighting at the top of the ramp picks up. Rushing out from behind the black curtains out pops Melody Grace who is wearing her all black leather wrestling attire she debuted at Blaze Of Glory. Making a direct Beeline for the centre of the stage Melody stops and twirls around, her back now faces the crowd as she pops the collar on her black leather jacket before turning her head back playfully.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, weighing in at one hundred and twenty nine pounds, from St. Helena California she is Sin City Wrestling's Little Miss Sunshine Meeeeeellloooody Grrraaaaacee!!!

The fans come to life with cheers as now on top of the stage Melody twirls around to face them. She quickly blows her fans kisses before she starts to skip her way down towards the ring. Melody finally reaches the ring steps that she quickly runs up. She walks along the ring apron and enters the ring by stepping over the middle rope, entering the ring slowly giving some of the male fans a little something extra to cheer about. Once inside the ring Melody makes her way around the six sided ring waving wildly at the fans, while dancing unable to contain her excitement.

Justin: And her opponent...

The opening chords to "Imperium" by Machine Head are heard over the speakers and the lights dim, as the song picks up in speed strobe lightning flashes across the arena to the beat of the drums until....

"HEAR ME NOW!!!!!"

Justin: From Miami, Florida. Weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, she is the SCW Bombshell Internet champion, she is Jessie Salco!

The first lyrics are screamed by Rob Flynn as the lights come back on and the song kicks into high gear and Jessie steps out from the backstage area with her older brother Jake by her side, the crowd boos her but Jessie ignores them as she makes her way down to ringside, Jessie slides into the ring and throws up the horns as she waits for her opponent.

DING DING DING

Adams: This is a huge chance for Melody.

Melody and Jessie circle each other and Jessie jumps in, locking up with Melody. Jessie pushes Melody backwards against the ropes and pulls her hand in the air as Jacob calls for the break but Jessie clocks her with a hard shot to the jaw, sending Melody stumbling around the ring. Jessie grabs Melody from behind and takes the young blonde by the hair before pulling her down with a hair grab backbreaker, driving her knee in to Melody's spine. Jessie stands up and moves next to Melody before jumping in the air and dropping a leg drop across the chest of Melody. Melody rolls away but Jessie returns to her feet and plants a boot in to Melody's spine and roughly pulls her to her feet. She grabs Melody by the head and lifts her over with a quick snap suplex before moving towards the corner and pulls herself on the top rope. Jessie keeps her back to the ring and jumps over with a moonsault, crushing Melody to the canvas. Jessie hooks Melody's leg and Jacob drops down to make the count

1...
2....

Melody gets shoulder up

Simone: The champion starting this match aggressively.

Jessie grabs Melody by the head, pulling her to her feet and whips her in to the corner. Melody bounces back and Jessie charges at her, jumping up with a heartbreaker clothesline. Jessie stands next to Melody and attempts a jumping senton but Melody rolls away and Jessie crashes hard on to her back.

Adams: Just like me at Halloween, nobodies home! Mostly because my wife is a witch, it's her busiest night of the year and I'm out trick or treating.

Both women slowly get to their feet and Melody strikes with a chick kick, knocking Jessie to the canvas.

Simone: Melody turns the tide with a chick kick.

Melody reaches down, pulling Jessie to her feet and hits her with a short sharp jab to the jaw before lifting the champion over with a T-Bone suplex, crashing her in to the canvas. Melody stays on the attack by picking Jessie to her feet and whipping her in to the ropes. As Jessie comes back, Melody leap frogs her. Jessie stops behind Melody but Melody swings her leg around and puts the champion on her back with a legsweep. Melody stays on her feet and runs towards the ropes, charging back and doing a forwards roll before springing to her feet and dropping a rolling thunder across Jessie's chest. Jessie smartly rolls to her stomach and starts to crawl away but Melody pulls Jessie to her feet and moves to her side, pulling Jessie backwards with a Russian legsweep and rolls through and on to her feet before dropping down a double leg drop across Jessie's shoulders. Melody gets to her feet and pulls Jessie up, moving in behind, she crosses Jessie's arms across her body before jumping in the air, pulling her backwards and driving her knees in to Jessie's back!

Simone: Straight jacket backbreaker!

Melody quickly moves on top, going for the cover and Jacob drops down to make the count

1...
2....

Jessie kicks out!

Simone: Melody bringing it to the champion.

Adams: She's trying to prove she belongs in a championship race.

Melody gets to her feet and pulls Jessie to her feet. She grabs Jessie's head and drops her down with a split legged jawbreaker! Melody rips Jessie to her feet, locking on a side headlock, wearing the champion down. She charges looking for a bulldog but Jessie wiggles her head out and throws Melody off and through the ropes! Melody grabs the top rope as she slides through and pulls herself up on the apron, only to be met with a dropkick from Jessie, sending Melody flying to the outside of the ring!

Simone: Melody hit the outside of the ring hard.

Jessie moves to the center of the ring and waits for Melody to get back to her feet. Melody pulls herself up and looks towards the ring but Jessie charges and dives through the middle ropes and crashes in to Melody!

Adams: What a suicide dive!

The two bombshells lay on the outside of the ring breathing heavy as Jessie starts to stir first. She gets to her feet and pulls Melody with her. She takes Melody by the wrist and whips her hard towards the ring. Melody turns mid run and her back crashes in to the ring apron. Melody winces in pain but Jessie charges with a splash.

Adams: I've never seen a splash against the ring apron before.

Simone: Jessie's reinventing wrestling as she goes along.

Jessie grabs Melody by the head and throws her in to the ring. Melody rolls but Jessie gets on the ring apron. Melody stays still and Jessie jumps over with a flipping leg drop across Melody's chest. Melody rolls away before Jessie can attempt a pin. Jessie moves over to Melody, picking her up off her feet. She grabs Melody by the head and jumps up, spinning the California native around and planting her with a spinning DDT. Jessie stands up and moves next to Melody. Jessie turns her back and looks either side before jumping backwards with a standing moonsault and crushing Melody under her weight. Jessie hooks Melody's leg and Jacob drops down to make the count

1...
2....

Melody forces her arm up

Simone: The champion is really taking it to the challenger.

Adams: She's trying to prove something that Tommy Knocks mentioned on the Hotwire wrong, about losing her titles in defence one.

Jessie pulls Melody to her feet and whips her against the ropes. Melody bounces back and ducks under a clothesline from Jessie. Melody stops behind Jessie and as Jessie turns around, Melody jumps backwards with a Pele kick, catching Jessie on the jaw and knocking her to the canvas.

Adams: Melody turns it around.

Jessie hits the canvas hard and Melody starts to attack. She pulls Jessie to her feet and nails her with a hard shot to the jaw, sending her back against the ropes. Jessie moves forward but Melody hits her with a forearm smash. Melody runs at the opposite rope and jumps up as she gets towards Jessie and crashes in to her, nailing her with a Lou Threz press and starts to hammer punches in to Jessie's head. Jessie covers up and wiggles enough to flip Melody over. Jessie pulls back her hand and crashes it to Melody's head but Melody fires one back and knocks her off of her. Melody pulls herself to her feet and moves in towards Jessie, who is just standing up to her feet. Melody moves in behind and drops Jessie with a reverse DDT!

Adams: Melody gonna set the fire alarms off in here cause she's on fire!

Melody gets to her feet and moves in towards Jessie, pulling her to her feet but as she does, Jessie catches her with a thumb to the eye.

Simone: Oh come of ref!

Jessie moves behind Melody as she spins around and lifts her off her feet, throwing her across the ring with a German suplex! Melody lands hard on the back of her head.

Adams: That look like it hurt big time!

Jessie smirks down at Melody as she casually kicks her in the ribs. Melody rolls away but Jessie picks her up to her feet and whips Melody to the ropes. Melody reverses and Jessie bounces off the ropes. As Jessie returns, Melody takes Jessie down with a drop toehold and locks in the calf crusher!

Simone: MGC! Melody has the MGC locked in!

Adams: We could have a new champion within seconds!

Melody reaches back as Jessie's hand hovers over the canvas, ready to tap out but someone in a hood charges down the ramp and slides in the ring. She kicks Melody in the face, causing her to break the hold and Jacob call for the bell.

Simone: Jacob's thrown this one out.

Adams: I wanna know who just cost Melody Grace her dream of being a champion in SCW!

Jessie returns to her feet and looks at the hooded person. The person pulls the hood back...

Adams: Oh my God! It's Amy Marshall!

Simone: The Metal and Punk Connection are reunited!

The crowd boo as Amy and Jessie proceed to stomp on Melody but the boos quickly turn to cheers as someone hops over the guardrail!

Adams: It's Natalie McKinley!

Natalie slides in to the ring, planting a huge shot in to the face of Jessie Salco, sending her flying across the ring and towards the ropes. Amy looks towards Natalie but smartly drops to the canvas and rolling out of the ring.

Simone: Christian is not gonna be happy about this.

Adams: Natalie just saved Melody Grace.

Natalie helps Melody to her feet and the two stare outside the ring as Jessie and Amy start to back off up the ramp. Jessie holds the Internet championship above her head as Melody thanks Natalie.




J2H is seen leaving his locker room, a sports bag over his shoulder as he gets ready to leave the arena, he shuts the locker room door behind him when Stoner Scott Oliver approaches him.

Stoner: Duuuuuude!

J2H stiffs the air, a look of disgust on his face.

J2H: Duuuuuude, you stink of green. That's fucking disgusting.

Stoner: I so don't smell it anymore.

J2H: Good for you, now get out of my way Cheech, I got places to be.

Stoner: Totes, but I have a question about what Connor Murphy said.

J2H: Look, I heard what Connor Murphy said and I would have happily told him what I thought of it next week, but being as you got me here, I'll tell you exactly what I think of Connor Murphy. Connor Murphy is a whiny little bitch because he couldn't take my title before. Saying I think I'm better than what I am, fuck off.

Stoner: Ok!

Stoner turns to walk away.

J2H: Not you, you idiot!

Stoner: Cool!

J2H: I beat everything that's put in front of me, I'm a real champion. Three fucking challenges tonight, aren't I a popular guy?

Stoner: Sure are!

J2H: Three, not one, not two but three. I have taken this show by the balls tonight, been everywhere, done everything, just like a champion would and this guy don't think I am who I say I am. I've said yes to Tuscini cause the guy is a clown and needs to be slapped down a peg or two, thinking he can come in to my house and put himself where he wants. I said no to Rage cause he bores the hell out of me, so now we look at Connor and what shall we say about you Connor. I think I'm gonna say yes to you Connor, just so I can stop you moaning like a little girl about not being pinned by me. I'm gonna give you the same advice I gave Tuscini and go have a chat with the boss and I will gladly shut you up once and for all. Go offer him something Tuscini can for the first shot at my title and please for the love of God, change the fucking record about how you've never been pinned by me, cause that changes real soon.

J2H walks past Scott as the scene fades out.




The strong, pulsating beats of Aerosmith's hit "Love In the Elevator" begins to strike out across the sound system of the arena and the fans begin to look around anxiously as spotlights begin to hit the crowd...

"Workin' like a dog fo de boss man
Workin' for de company
I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin'
I'm gonna have a fantasy
But where am I gonna look?
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
To read between the lines"

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the brand NEW World Tag Team Champions -- Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean!

The song continues to rock throughout the building as the cameras finally pick up the members of the championship team, weaving their way through and around the fans, making their way from the backstage area!

Adams: There they are!

Simone: Making their way through the crowd, and making a statement in doing so!

Adams: Team BJ!

Simone: I don't care what anyone says -- I will never get used to calling Ben and Jamie that!

Adams: How do you think Ben feels!?

"Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up till I hit the ground"

The Japanese fans are absolutely eating it up that the prestigious champions are entering this way, being so close to them. They smile and laugh in delight, clapping their hands as Ben leans in to pose with a small child and snap a selfie, giving the young girl a moment to always remember. His tag team partner Jamie has fun in his own way as he pulls a young man up from his seat and plops down into the chair, pulling the fan down into a seated position on his lap as the fan laughs at the champion's antics.

Adams: The champions are having a great time, aren't they?

Simone: That's what it's all about for Ben and Jamie! Being there for the fans!

"Jacki's in the elevator
Lingerie second floor
She said 'can I see you later
And love you just a little more?'"

Ben comes up between two older female fans and props his chin on their shoulders, reaching around for another smiling selfie as Jamie jumps over and joins in on the pose with a 'photo bomb', giving the two elderly fans a delightful moment. The two champions pull apart from the fans and continue to make their way through the capacity crowd, patting shoulders and slapping hands offered out to them until they arrive at the barricade at ringside. They enter the ringside area through the corner opening and Ben hops up onto the ring apron before jumping to the corner and holding aloft his half of the tag team belts, and is greeted by applause. Ben then vaults over the top rope and into the ring while his partner, Jamie, slides into the ring beneath the bottom rope and crawls toward Ben seductively on all fours, prompting "the Cockney King" to back up with his hands held up and a laughing smile on his face.

Simone: This has got to be the most unique pairing we've ever had here in SCW.

Adams: But it obviously works because they have the gold!

All fun aside, Jamie hops to his feet and slings his tag belt over his shoulder as Justin passes the microphone into the ring and Ben's waiting hands. The World Champions take their spot in the center of the ring as the applause subsides...

Ben: Alright people.

The crowd cheer as Ben nods towards Jamie.

Ben: Told ya they'll cheer for that here.

Jamie shrugs his shoulders towards Ben.

Ben: Today, I stand in front of ya a very proud man. Today I stand here as a two time World tag team champion, and it feels bloody amazing!

The crowd cheer and politely clap.

Ben: I told everyone here and all over the world that I was gonna do that and dear God, we got ourselves a little banged up by Raab and Samuel, but it was bloody worth it. It was worth every punch, every kick but Vardy and Kane here got the job done as the English geezer here, turned over the German once more. It's the way of the world and history. We didn't get to lift the world cup, or know that after years of fighting, we won the war but we walked out with these titles and I wouldn't change that for the world.

The fans cheer.

Ben: Respect to Raab and Samuel, but we said we was gonna walk out with the belts and that's what we did. Everyone was saying I couldn't replace Simon Jones and they were right, because Jonesy is one of a kind, but I didn't do too bad with this fella.

Ben pats Jamie on the back.

Ben: But this isn't all about me, because ladies and gents, this fella right here. It's about him...

Jamie looks at Ben curiously.

Ben: Because this guy is an SCW champion for the first time in his career!

The crowd instantly cheer as a wide smile crosses Jamie's face.

Ben: This man has always been championship quality and now he has it. This man is gonna help set this tag division on fire. Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr Jamie Dean!

The crowd cheer again as Ben hands the microphone to Jamie. Accepting it, Jamie winks at the crowd and turns to his partner.

Jamie: Such glowing praise from the Cockney King! What will I do to deserve that?

The crowd applauds and laughs as Jamie waggles his eyebrows while Ben silently points for Jamie to back up a step, all in good fun. Jamie turns back to the fans.

Jamie: I'd like to tell everyone out there that this win came as no surprise, but hey! Even a guy like Jamie Dean can be humble every now and then. I mean, let's face facts! That match for the gold at Blaze of Glory V with this hunk of Grade A beef...

He jets a thumb towards Ben.

Jamie: It was my first match back after almost two long years!

The crowd applauds, as does Ben in support for his tag partner.

Jamie: I had plans for when I first came to SCW in 2014. I thought it would be only a matter of time before I had some gold around my waist. But then out of nowhere I found myself in the hospital having surgery on my shoulder, and those plans kind of fell through.

Jamie shrugs.

Jamie: Such is life! But the whole point to challenges is perseverance! To rise above the challenge and prove to yourself that you're as good as you say you are. So I worked hard to heal up and get strong! I made a pretty damn good friend in this fella right here...!

Jamie slaps a hand hard across Ben's backside, making Ben look in the air and sigh audibly.

Jamie: And the rest is history! History adorned in gold!

He holds up his championship belt and Ben follows suit, and their gesture is greeted by much fanfare!

Monster and Animal I Have Become (mash up) by Skillet and Three Days Grace play over the sound system as Samuel McPherson and Lord Raab with their weapons walk towards the ring and they get in together as Raab asks for a microphone as he begins to speak.

Lord Raab: "Yeah applaud these idiots for capturing tag belts and enjoy the moment while you can because sooner rather than later, we will take those titles right where it should've belonged, on mine and Samuel's waist. This celebration is a joke, but I appreciate the respect comments towards us, but next time around, don't expect it to be the same story, right Samuel?"

Samuel McPherson: "Yaarrp."

Lord Raab: "Don't you see that we are going to make things extra special next time around when you'll have no choice, but to put those belts on the line again against us."

Raab and Samuel laugh as they hold the weapons above their heads and then go all in for the attack with Samuel hitting Jamie with a steel chair and Raab hitting Ben Jordan with the barb wire to their skulls and fell down on the mat, more sending them a message of what type of match they want. While both Ben and Jamie lay on the mat, Raab speaks again.

Lord Raab: "Don't go off crying now will you Jamie and Ben? Because this is the taste of what type of match me and Samuel want for your titles next time. Expect things to change bitches."

Samuel bashes his fist on his other hand and gently stomps on Jamie and Raab smiles before he speaks again.

Lord Raab: "See you both soon."

Samuel and Raab have their hands and weapons in the air, seeing a bit of blood pour from both of their foreheads and leave the ring with Ben and Jamie still laying in the middle of the ring as the show goes to a commercial break.




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Justin: The following contest is the main event for the evening, introducing first

Three golden spotlights shine down on the stage as a video package begins to play on the screen. Golden smoke fills the entrance way as "Las Vegas" blares through the sound system. Travis Nathaniel Andrews walks through the golden smoke wearing a golden colored trench coat over white tights with gold designs. He stands on the stage, throws his arms high into the air while soaking in the loud boos from the crowd. His eyes are covered by his trademark sunglasses while his signature smirk is firmly planted across his face.

Justin: Making his way down the aisle, from Las Vegas, Nevada. He weighs in at two hundred and forty one pounds. He is SCW's Must See Superstar, please welcome TRAVIS NATHANIEL ANDREWS.

Travis starts to make his way down the ramp while smiling at the negative reactions he is receiving. He reaches the bottom of the ramp, goes to walk toward the steel steps before cutting back toward the ring apron. He hops up onto the ring apron, tilts his sunglasses a bit before standing to his feet. He quickly enters the ring, steps into the center of the ring and throws his arms high into the air again. "Las Vegas" continues to play as Travis unzips both sleeves before removing his trench coat.

Justin: And his partner...

The lights go out and we can hear acoustic guitars start to play Devil's Work through the arena and later followed by the double singing of Uncle Acid and the Deadbeats when Dmitri walks out to the arena, all dressed in black or brown leather pants, a white blouse with his top buttons opened up. We see a candle burn on the titan tron as his name emerges. His eyes is piercing through the entire arena, as if he is searching for someone to drain his bloo from.

Justin: From Moscow, Russia, weighing in at two hundred and seventy five pounds, he is Dmitri!

Lights emerge throughout the crowd as he starts to walk towards the ring, everywhere he walks the spotlight follows him. Allowing him to be the only one that is in the light while the rest of the arena is in complete darkness (except for the lights from the crowd). He finally gets on the ring apron as he once again looks through the entire crowd before entering the ring and stand in the middle of the ring awaiting his opponent as his music dies out.

Justin: And their opponents...

Warrior's Code by the Dropkick Murphys 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.

Justin: And his partner...

The opening lyrics and guitar rift to Five Finger Death Punch's "Jekyll and Hyde" start to blast through the speakers, as red and dark blue lights start to flash, the blue cutting through the red to create a purple effect. The fans cheer as the chorus kicks in.

Justin: From Nashua, New Hampshire, weighing in at three hundred and seventy pouds, he is Casey Williams!

Casey Williams appears at the top of the ramp, looking around at the crowd and not moving, his eyes looking through the crowd. Casey lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused. The Freight Train Of Pain starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head to look at the cheering crowd, their thumbs pointing down. Casey nods his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Casey puts his hand on the rope, and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps over the top rope, staring around at the booing fans. Casey raises his arms as the fans cheer louder.

DING DING DING

Dmitri turns to Travis and points to the corner before pointing to Casey.

Adams: Dmitri was attacked by Casey earlier and I think he's looking for a measure of revenge here.

Casey nods his head and looks at Connor, who casually steps out of the ring. As Casey steps forward, Dmitri charges at him, jumping at Casey and nailing him in the head with a huge punch, rocking the big man against the ropes. Dmitri moves in and wildly throws punch after the punch at Casey's head, knock the freight train of pain down to his knees. Dmitri continues to blast punch after punch in to Casey's head before a final shot knocks him on his back. Dmitri moves over Casey and starts to club him with more and more blows.

Simone: Dmitri is like a wild animal in there.

Adams: This is what happens when you annoy him before a match.

Dmitri gets to his feet and pulls Casey with him, catching him with a short, sharp blow to the jaw before whipping him off the ropes. As he comes back, Dmitri picks him up and drives him in to the canvas with a spinebuster. Dmitri pulls himself on top of Casey and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

1...
2....

Casey powers out!

Simone: Casey wasting no time getting out of that.

Casey and Dmitri get to their feet and Dmitri catches Casey with a shot to the face but Casey fires a shot back at Dmitri.

Adams: Casey nearly took Dmitri out of his boots with that punch.

Dmitri rocks backwards but Casey charges in and catches Dmitri in the face with a huge big boot, snapping Dmitri's head backwards before he falls backwards and lands on the canvas. Casey stomps on Dmitri on the floor before picking him up and whipping him hard in to the corner. Casey moves in to the corner and pulls his arm back, slapping Dmitri across the chest.

Adams: Casey's frying pan hand just tried to shatter Dmitri's rib cage.

Casey pulls his hand back again and slams another huge open hand shot across Dmitri's chest. Dmitri stumbles out of the corner as Casey steps aside. He waits for Dmitri to turn around before charging at him and taking him down with a spear! Casey quickly covers Dmitri and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

1...
2....

Dmitri kicks out!

Simone: Casey taking control for his team.

Casey drags Dmitri to his corner and reaches out, tagging in Connor. Connor steps through the ropes, past Casey and to Dmitri. He stomps on Dmitri before pulling the Moscow native to his feet and catching him with a short sharp jab before grabbing the much bigger man by the head and dropping him down with a DDT. Connor moves to the corner and quickly pulls himself on to the second rope. He jumps off and catches Dmitri across the chest with a driving elbow. Connor pulls himself over Dmitri and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

1...
2....

Dmitri kicks out once more!

Adams: Connor is a master of wearing someone down.

Connor moves over Dmitri and drills hard hands in to the vampires head. He stands up, pulling Dmitri with him and locks on a side headlock, squeezing the air out of him. Connor pulls his hand back and drills Dmitri with a fist to the top of the head before charging and planting him with a bulldog. Connor holds on to the headlock as he lands and starts to punch Dmitri in the side of the head. Dmitri fights his way back to his feet and lifts Connor up off his feet and drops him backwards with a side suplex. Connor releases the headlock and Dmitri rolls over. Dmitri gets to his feet and pulls Connor with him. Dmitri stands next to Connor and drops him back with a Russian legsweep, driving him back first in to the canvas.

Adams: Irony, a Russian Legsweep from a real life Russian.

Dmitri pulls Connor to his feet once more and lifts Connor up in a suplex before dropping him down with a brainbuster! Dmitri pulls himself over Connor and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

1...
2....

Connor throws a shoulder up!

Simone: That would have knocked most people out.

Adams: Connor isn't most people.

Dmitri moves over and tags in Travis. Strutting into the ring, Travis smiles viciously as Connor moves to pull himself up by the ropes. Getting in Connor's face, Travis slaps him after poking him with a thumb to the eye. Connor staggers towards his corner and before he gets to the tag, Travis grabs him and spins him around and pulls him close for a snap suplex that sends him skidding across the canvas as he arches in pain.

Adams: Travis is doing the right things and keeping Connor on his back and away from Casey.

Travis stalks towards Connor who has rolled to the ropes and to the outside only to grab the foot of Travis and drag him down to the mat and brings him to the outside using a flurry of punches to stagger Travis then grabbing him by the arm, brings him into a short armed clothesline that drops him on the outside. Picking up Travis, Connor rolls him into the ring then slides under the bottom rope. Picking up Travis, Connor drags him towards the corner where Casey is waiting with his hand out.

Simone: I don't think this is something that Travis wants. Casey is a big man and will definitely dominate Travis here.

Travis shakes his head as he tries to fight out of the grip that Connor has him in. Connor looks at Casey who nods and holds his hand out further. Looking at Travis and letting a grin spread across his face, Connor slaps at Casey's hand to bring the bigger man into the ring. Travis struggles more as Casey steps over the top rope into the ring.

Adams: Travis is desperate to get out of the ring it looks like.

Casey grabs Travis by the head and delivers a hard headbutt. Travis staggers across the ring towards the ropes. Casey follows him and then grabs Travis to whip him into the ropes. The rebounding Travis manages to duck the clothesline from Casey but turns to Casey and catches him with a side Russian legsweep that does nothing as Casey plants both feet. Travis turns to deliver a hard forearm into the midsection of Casey but is caught up by the big man into a bear hug that makes Travis arch in pain and call out.

Simone: This is trouble for Travis.

Travis fights to get his arms between him and Casey but Williams begins to ragdoll him forcing the bear hug tighter. Travis once more arches in pain trying to catch his breath. Finally in desperation he rakes his fingers across the eyes of Casey which forces him to break the bear hug and wipe at his eyes. Still out of breath, Travis manages to leap into the air and send Casey towards his corner with a drop kick where he is met by Connor who tags himself in.

Adams: This doesn't look good for Travis if he doesn't do something to stop a fresh Connor.

Connor charges across the ring towards Travis looking to take him off his feet with a clothesline. Travis ducks Connor's clothesline attempt. As Connor turns around, Travis nails him with a side thrust kick!

Simone: Smash talk!

Travis drops down to make the cover and Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

1...
2....

Casey charges in and breaks up the cover!

Adams: Casey with the save!

Dmitri charges in the ring and starts to nail Casey with heavy blows, sending him back against the ropes, Dmitri steps back and charges at Casey with a huge clothesline, sending the two huge monsters over the top rope and to the floor!

Simone: I think that just shook the arena!

In the ring, Travis stalks Connor as Connor gets to his feet, moving in behind him.

Adams: Travis could be looking for the Sin City Drifter.

Before Travis moves in, "Burning Down The House" by The Used starts to play and the crowd cheer wildly!

Adams: That's Drake Green's music.

Simone: These fans are going crazy for the man that turned on them.

Adams: Drake's a huge name in Japan.

Travis turns around towards the entrance ramp, looking for Drake Green, beckoning him to the ring, but Drake doesn't appear. Travis turns around, only to be met with a kick to the gut and swinging neck breaker from Connor. Connor moves around Travis and locks in Aequitas!

Simone: He's got it locked in and Travis has nowhere to go!

Travis raises his hand above the mat and starts to tap out!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of the match, Casey Williams and Connor Murphy!

Simone: Connor just made Travis tap out!

Adams: And thrown himself right back in to top level contention!

Connor stands up, his hand above his head as he looks down at Travis. Travis gasps for air as he looks towards the top of the ramp.

Simone: What a great show this has been! Join us next week for another issue of Climax Control!

The camera fades out to Connor Murphy on the second rope, his arms in the air.




Thank you! to Chris, Mark, The Lord MK, Dustin, Sam, Court, Mercedes, James Tuscini, Casey, Gerrit, Annie, Todd, Marge, Ryan Keys, Fizz. Also to Annie again for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed this week!