Harvey's Outdoor Arena, in Lake Tahoe, Nevada is alive with energy as the fans of Sin City Wrestling stand and cheer, the cameras pass along the fans, recording and airing them for those watching at home on their televisions.
"SCW!"
Justin Decent, announcer for Sin City Wrestling, stands up with the house microphone raised to his lips and he starts to speak;
"SCW!"
"SCW!"
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome to Harvey's Outdoor Arena in Lake Tahoe, Nevada, and welcome to Climax Control!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: Please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The fans cheer as the soft music plays and Amanda steps through the shimmering silver curtains, adorned in a matching white gown with silver trim. Amanda forgoes her traditional comedic songs with something entirely different as she begins the performance...
Amanda: Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run
Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away
Oh, I've been to Niece and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht
(spoken) Hey, you know what paradise is?
(singing again) Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete
I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run
You're a discontented mother and a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do
But, I wish someone had talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you.....
I took the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free
I've been to paradise but I've never been to me
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies....
I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got
I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me
It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's truth, that's love......
But I took the sweet life, I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet
I've spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady......
I've been to paradise, (I've been to paradise)
But I've never been to me
I've been to paradise, never been to me
I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht
I've been to paradise, never been to me
I've been to cryin' for unborn children that might have made me complete
I've been to paradise, never been to me
I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run
I've been to paradise, never been to me
The crowd applauds as Amanda does a ladylike curtsy to each corner of the stage before stepping back behind the curtains.
Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to this special Independence Day edition of Climax Control!
Adams: I understand Christian wanted to call the show 'Red, White and Bruised' but Mark smacked him in the head until he gave up the notion.
Simone: Just as well. That would have been one of Christian's more forgettable ideas. But tonight we have big things in store with something for everyone.
Adams: And it kicks off with hell being raised when we get to see Twisted Sister in the ring again against Amy-Jayne!
Simone: Amy-Jayne hasn't been seen much over the past two weeks, and if Twisted Sister is her usual self, we may not see much of her afterwards either.
Adams: Then it's time to par-TAY down when Alex Rush returns to the ring!
Simone: But Alex is going up against a man whose idea of a good time is broken bones and bloodshed when as he's up against 'the Original Psycho' Reverend Chris Shipman.
Adams: Yeah I don't think those two are going to see eye to eye as far as a party goes with ice cream and cake. oh speaking of ... HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIKAH!
Simone: Natalie McKinley will seek to continue on with her streak of wins as she will be setting foot inside of the ring against Christina Bentley. Christian has just started her career off here in SCW, but many are predicting big things from her and she could be the one to knock Natalie off of her perch.
Adams: I'd feel more confident with that assessment if she would have shot a promo for her match.
Simone: Christian Underwood declared that there would be a four team mini tag team tournament to determine who would face the World Tag Champions, Team BJ, at Summer XXXTreme IV, and he kicks things off in a heated way!
Adams: Yes! The Acquins and Bad Company have been at each others throats here and on social media for weeks! And after that big blow up last week, Christian said they were not even going to wait!
Simone: No indeed as Joshua and Austin Acquin will take on Caleb Houston and Johnny Tsunami to determine who will move onto the finals in just two weeks!
Adams: Then we have a match that is going to be rough and tough in every sense of the word when Kain takes on Connor Murphy!
Simone: What you have here is two Alpha Males going at it. Kain and Connor both are not afraid of getting down and dirty and they both enjoy a hard hitting fight. The only thing that could spell further disaster for Kain would be if Rage makes his presence known this week.
Adams: You know, I've never been a big fan of non-title matches. I mean, if the champion wrestles, then the title should be up for grabs!
Simone: But despite that opinion, we do indeed have a non-title match coming up as the Roulette Champion, James Tuscini, seeks to get revenge on Chris Shipman by using Shipman's teammate Despayre against him. Tuscini believes by hurting Despayre, he'll hurt Shipman.
Adams: Well that is Despy's Stepmom we're talking about. But what do you think about what Tuscini stated earlier? That Despy isn't ready to return to the ring after his head injury?
Simone: If Despayre was not ready and capable of returning, the doctors never would have released him. End of story.
Adams: Then ANOTHER non-title match! Ugh! But it's the Bombshells, so that eases the pain.
Simone: I'm sure it does. If anyone deserves a title match against the new champion, Christina Millar, it would be former champion, Mikah, who has yet to be granted her rematch. But Mark Ward has made it clear she gets nothing until Summer XXXTreme IV, so tonight her match against Christina will indeed be non-title. Mikah has had Christina's number in every other encounter they've been in. Now that Millar is the World Champion, will that be the difference?
Adams: And then we have an actual TITLE match in the Main Event! And not just ANY title match, but the World Tag Team Championship is going to be defended!
Simone: In the midst of the mini-tournament, Team BJ, Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean, still want to place their gold on the line, and the bosses decided the most certifiable challengers would be the Members of the Elders, Jon Dough and Eyesnsane.
Adams: I can see why! They beat the Acquin brothers in their first match as a team!
Simone: And the powers that be decided that act alone would grant Eyesnsane and Jon a chance to dethrone Jamie and Ben and become the new World Tag Team Champions!
Adams: This is going to be stellar! Let's get busy!
The lights in the arena drop out to pitch black, before gold and blue lights flash around the top of the entrance ramp as a heavy guitar rift. P.O.D's "Lights Out" plays and as the lyrics "It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow." is sung, J2H confidently walks out on to the stage
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome your SCW World Heavyweight Champion, J2H!
The SCW World Heavyweight championship sits around his waist. J2H looks around the crowd before he walks towards the ring with, a confident look on his face. The lights brighten slightly as he gets closer to the ring, stepping up the steps and through the middle of the ropes and in to the ring. He moves towards the center of the ring, putting his arms to either side as gold pyros spit up from the turnbuckles. J2H look to the sky before looking down and round the fan, cockiness dripping from the young man. He lifts the title from his waist and puts it over his shoulder as the music fades. Justin hands him a microphone and he waits for the boos to stop
J2H: Once again, you people are lucky to have the best champion the world has ever seen, in front of your very eyes.
The fans boo but he ignores them.
J2H: I'm out here for a couple of reasons. First off to talk about the rumor that Casey Williams is riding my coat tails. You idiot people couldn't be further from the truth. You're about to see what Casey Williams is capable off and what he brings to me. You see from now on, you don't just piss one person off by pissing me off, you piss off two people and when you have the best in the world here, and the pure force of Casey Williams, you know at that point, you're in serious amounts of trouble.
An arrogant smirk crosses his face.
J2H: Now, let's talk about Summer XXXTreme IV. Last week, I came out here and told Christian Underwood and Mark Ward to find the best they had to put against me. I told them to find me someone to beat up, but let's be honest, I've beaten every single person that SCW has to offer. I've turned men in to mice and I've...
Suddenly the arena goes dark, a candle can be seen burning on the Titan Tron as J2H is seemingly not amused
J2H: What the fuck is this? Who's the fucking idiot getting fired for this bullshit. I wasn't done talking!
Suddenly we can hear the strings of acoustic guitars start to play as a figure walks out to the entrance way with a rose in his hands.
Simone: Uh oh..., this guy is not here to make friends that's for sure!!!
J2H: A flower? Seriously? Hey, whoever you are, didn't you see what I did with flowers in Japan?
Adams: Doesn't he know who this is???
The figure grabs a microphone from his pocket and puts it close to his lips and we can hear an eerie laughter.
Figure: Is it true oh grandure champion of explicit taste and wealth that you wish to grant those who are not worthy an opportunity to prove their worth for that championship belt???
J2H: Did you get dropped on your head as a baby or something?
Figure: Oh I'm sorry to enlighten your existence without mentioning my name, you see. I'm one of those of you speak off to have no right to challenge you for that gold. But as I am willing to fight for it oh Great champion of the realm of the SCW. You see, I am merely a man that wishes to find his spot into the hearts of those who do not believe of my existence. I want to find a path into your heart to strike fear... and I want to find a way to become the next SCW World Heavyweight Champion at the event called... Summer.... XXXTreme....
J2H: Who the fuck are you?
Simone: Uh oh!!!
Suddenly the light vanishes around the figure as it later emerges in the arena as the figure stands face to face with the World Heavyweight Champion. Having a Tongan Deathgrip around the throat area of J2H as the crowd is in shock.
Adams: Dmitri has him!!!
J2H struggles to free himself out of his grip as he rolls out of the ring while Dmitri stares him down and smiles before grabbing the microphone
Dmitri: See you next week, I will make you change your mind and realize I am the one that challenge you at Summer XXXTreme!!!
With that Dmitri stares down J2H, J2H walks around the ring, grabbing a microphone from Justin Decent outside the ring. He looks up at Dmitri in the ring.
J2H: Who the fuck do you think you are? You think you can come out here and attack me and think I'm gonna give you what you want?
J2H shakes his head.
J2H: Fuck you, you Dracula loving freak!
J2H lifts his middle finger up, aiming it towards Dmitri.
J2H: You've been here for five minutes and you want to be the big star? You want your shot at my gold. That, you little Twillight loving fanboy, ain't happening. You hear me bro? You won't be headlining my supercard. But because you've pissed me off enough, I am more than willing to kick your pale ass between now and Summer XXXTreme, but my belt won't be on the line. If you're lucky enough to beat me, then you will have earned your shot, but let me give you some free advice. Give up now, because you will never, ever earn that shot at my title, because I will make you regret ever putting your hands on me. In fact, by the end of this night, you'll regret ever stepping in my ring.
J2H viciously throws the microphone at Dmitri, hitting him in the chest, Dmitri not moving as the microphone bounces off him. J2H storms around the ring and up the ramp and through the curtain.
Justin: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Climax Control, the following contest is scheduled for one fall.
The opening portion of "Doll Parts" plays over the PA System as Amy Jayne steps out from behind the curtain to a solid mixed reaction from the crowd. She moves to the top of the ramp and bends forward at the waist. She places a hand over her lips and blows a kiss to the crowd before leaning back while flipping her hair to the back. She begins her descent down the ramp while continuing to play with her hair.
Justin: Introducing first from Burcharest, Romania, she is the self proclaimed "Ravishing Romanian" Amy Jayne
Amy finally makes her way down the ramp and makes her way toward the ring. She reaches up and pulls herself onto the ring apron. She leans over the top ropes first before jumping on the bottom rope and landing in a split on the ring apron. She slides in under the bottom rope before getting back up to her feet. She does a few ballet twirls before stopping in a corner. She begins to undo her ring jacket while doing some last minute stretches while waiting.
Simone: Looks like Amy-Jayne is ready to get this underway.
Adams: She looks so good but I doubt her opponent will be so glamorous.
The rock band Twisted Sister's anthem of "Burn In Hell" blares across the building and the crowd boos as Twisted Sister is escorted through the stage curtains by professional security, her arms bound around her in a secured straight jacket. She screams wildly, thrashing and kicking her legs as the guards have to practically have to carry her to the ring. At ringside, they carefully unfasten her straight jacket and she quickly climbs into the ring and dashes around, screaming like a lunatic.
Justin: and her opponent.....Twisted Sister
Justin quickly ducks out of the ring after mentioning her name. Amy is looking at Twisted Sister while asking Holly Wood is that her opponent. Before Holly can get a word out, Twisted Sister quickly enters the ring and charges at Amy. Holly quickly calls for the bell as Twisted Sister knocks Amy back first into the corner. She follows it up by jamming her shoulder into the midsection of Amy.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Oh man, Twisted Sister didn't even wait long before going absolutely crazy.
Adams: This won't be pretty.
Twisted Sister continues to jam her shoulder into Amy's midsection as Holly tries to admonish her. Twisted Sister stops the onslaught just so she can get into Holly's face. Holly gulps as Twisted turns her attention back towards Amy. Amy grabs a hold of Twisted Sister and puts her into the corner. Amy strikes with multiple rights and lefts while the crowd is trying hard to get behind her. Amy grabs a hold of Twisted's arm and goes to fling her towards another corner. However, Twisted has another idea as she pulls Amy in and hurls her head over heels. Amy lands hard on her hip as Twisted follows it up with a sharp kick to the back. The kick itself lands hard in between the shoulder blade as Amy bows in pain.
Adams: Twisted Sister is really taking it to Amy Jayne.
Simone: Did you expect anything else from Twisted?
Amy rolls over onto her hands and knees as Twisted Sister is looking at her with a wicked grin on her face. She slowly walks around Amy before stepping over her. Twisted straddles Amy before letting out a blood curdling scream and dropping all of her weight down onto the back of Amy. Twisted Sister stands back up while urging Amy to try and get up. Amy once again tries to get up but Twisted stops it with another drop across her back. The crowd is scared silent do to Twisted Sister's presence as she bounces off the ropes. Sister bounds off them looking to land a leg drop but Amy manages to roll out of the way in the knick of time. Sister grabs a hold of her thigh as Amy manages to get back up to her feet and quickly connects with a sharp kick to the chest of Sister.
Amy puts a hand on her back while trying to fight through the pain. She grits her teeth while wrapping her arms around the waist of Twisted Sister. She goes to lift her off the ground but Sister counters it with a quick roll up.
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Amy quickly kicks out as she looks shocked by the quickness of Sister. Amy slowly makes her way toward Sister and grabs her head. She lifts Sister up and chunks her halfway across the ring. Sister lets out a hissing sound as Amy comes charging in and connects with a vicious corner clothesline. Amy backs up a bit as Sister drops down to her hands and knees. Amy weighs her options before running towards the ropes. She comes off them looking for a scissors kick type maneuver but Sister moves out of the way.
Simone: Amy is really trying to give Sister a good fight.
Amy staggers a little after the miscue as Sister gets back up to her feet. She lets out another scream as Amy strikes with a hard slap across the face. The slap does do much but causes Sister to glare at Amy.
Adams: Why did she do that?
Simone: Amy just slapped Sister.
Adams: Amy better run.
Amy notices Sister's facial expression and decides to get out of the ring. Sister lets out a growl before following after her. Amy notices Sister and tries to pick up her speed. Sister follows her as Amy rounds the ring three times. Sister slips back into the ring after the fourth round as Amy does the same. Amy thinking she outsmarted Sister and tells Holly to count. Holly is trying to tell her that Sister is outside the ring but Amy doesn't believe her. She continues to order Holly to count Sister of the ring.
Adams: Um Amy..what are you doing?
Simone: Signing her death warrant
Amy turns around thinking Sister is still outside but gets a rude awakening when she gets blasted. Sister strikes with a wicked shoulder tackle which nearly knocks Amy out of her boots. Amy gets back up to her feet only to get knocked back down by Sister. Sister doesn't let up as she grabs a hold of Amy's arms and stands on her hair. She pulls on Amy's arms while enjoying the screaming of pain. Holly tells Sister to knock it off but doesn't seem to be working. Sister bends down, grabs Amy by the neck and viciously twists it.
Amy grabs at her neck as Sister begins to stalk her like a vicious animal stalks her prey. She is urging Amy to get back up to her feet. Amy finally does get back up to her feet as Sister connects with a wicked running neckbreaker. Without wasting another minute, Sister hooks Amy's leg and goes for the pin.
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The bell finally sounds as Sister lets out a primal scream.
Justin: Here is your winner, Twisted Sister.
Twisted Sister continues to scream as she gets out of the ring.
Simone: Let's hope she doesn't go digging under the ring.
Adams: For Amy's sake
Instead of searching for a weapon of some kind, Twisted Sister decides to slowly make her way up the ramp while watching Amy slowly moving in the ring.
The World Champion, J2H, is coming around the corner with his championship belt slung over his shoulder, when he comes face to face with the co-owner of SCW, Christian Underwood. Christian is leaning up against the wall, cutting J2H off from his dressing room destination. The champion stops short but before he can do or say anything further, Christian brings his hands up and claps them together slowly, in a sarcastic rite of applause.
Christian: Saw you out there, sport. Couldn't help but admire your chutzpah. Imagine. The World Champion taking it upon himself to turn down yet another challenge from a viable contender.
J2H frowns.
J2H: Excuse me? Viable contender? Give me a fucking break! I turned down Dmitri, not an actual worthy challenger! And what do you mean 'another'? I've defended this damn title more than anyone else has in recent memory! Who else did I ever turn down?
Christian shrugs in thought.
Christian: Rage?
J2H rolls his eyes and scoffs openly.
J2H: Once again, we're talking about 'worthy' challengers. And that is what a real champion can do. I'll decide for myself when I grace your ring and defend this...
Christian: Wrong.
Christian interrupts.
Christian: You see, it never ceases to amaze me when champions rise to a certain level of hubris, thinking the entire promotion revolves around them.
J2H: You mean it doesn't? Silly me, and here I thought the champion was who represented the promotion.
Christian: Exactly, and here the champion is, acting as if the promotion was representing him. So, let me make this short and sweet for you, champ, so you can go back to that new lapdog of yours. You... do not pick and choose who your challengers are. No, let me finish. You have been a worthy champion, James. More so than even I believed was possible. You issued an open challenge, and you defended it against ALMOST everyone who answered that challenge.
Christian nods.
Christian: That I can and will respect, but in the end? In the end, Mark and I make the final call whether or not that title match is going to happen. And since that camera that follows everyone, everywhere, is staring us right in the kisser, I figure it's as good a time as any to tell you and everyone else just who your challenger is going to be in a few weeks at Summer XXXTreme IV.
J2H frowns in disgust.
J2H: You can't be SERIOUS! After everything I just went through out there and said in front of all those idiots watching, you're going to be petty and make me look like an idiot by giving Vlad the title shot I already said he had to earn!?
Christian shakes his head in the negative.
Christian: No. I'm not. You were right in saying that Dmitri needed to earn a shot, and we will sign that match against you. No worries.
J2H nods, satisfied.
J2H: Alright then. At least you're being sensible about this.
Christian: But as for your defense at Summer XXXTreme IV, it was no easy task deciding who would be best to challenge you at this point in time. You've pretty much torn through the entire roster.
J2H wears a cocky smirk because of the fact.
Christian: So Mark and I decided, if we can't think of someone new to challenge you for the gold, we'd look back and see for ourselves who might best deserve another shot. Someone who, above all others, gave you the toughest challenge you've had to date. Someone who, by your own admition, finally earned your respect.
J2H's smile melts into a frown and he shakes his head.
J2H: You mean...?
Christian nods.
Christian: I do. At Summer XXXTreme IV, it's going to be J2H versus Despayre II!
The crowd watching on the screen cheers at this announcement!
J2H just shakes his head and exhales.
J2H: Fine. At least he earned it! I took Despayre once, I can do it again.
Christian: Well, this time, you're going to have to do it twice.
J2H: What do you mean twice?
Christian: Because this time, your match against Despayre?
He holds up three fingers.
Christian: Two out of three falls.
Christian pats J2H on the shoulder.
Christian: Catch ya later champ!
And that being said, Christian steps past J2H and walks down the hall as the champion turns and watches him go silently.
Mikah walks into the locker room to see a note of some sort sticking out of her bag. She raises an eyebrow before grabbing it to see an invitation of sorts in purple crayon. She glances around before looking at the invitation again. She had been trying to avoid celebrating her birthday the best she could.
Jacob Summers climbs inside of the ring as the next contest is set to begin.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Gold stars start to flash around the stage entrance as the arena lights start to drop out and a voice is heard saying "Do you wanna get rocked?" The name Alex Rush appears on the screen and the fans instantly burst in to cheers as Def Leppards "Let's Get Rocked" blasts through the speakers.
Justin: From Westminister, London, England, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds, he is Alex Rush!
Smoke appears at the top of the ramp as a spotlight hits the entrance way to see the back of a long haired man with one hand in the air holding up the devil horns sign. He turns around to more cheers as the spotlight shines on the face of Alex Rush! A line of security as seen either side of him as the lights brighten to show fans "held back" by security at the top of the ramp. Alex is wearing black leather pants with a red stripe down either side, a white shirt with the devil horns hand sign on in a faded gray colour. Around his wrist, a multi coloured scarf is tied. He looks to the held back fans and wave a hand at them in a presidential fashion before making his way down to the ringside area. Alex steps up the steps and through the middle and top rope and in to the center of the ring, his arms in the air with the devil horns sign as gold sparks fall from the roof. Alex reaches down, removing his shirt and throws it to the crowd as he waits for his opponent.
Simone: The Party Boy of Sin City Wrestling, but one has to wonder how much partying he'll be in the mood for after an encounter with Chris Shipman.
Adams: There's always time for a party!
Jason throws up a handful of confetti into the air and blows a noisemaker.
The lights go out as a group of people can be heard reciting biblical verses. 2 lines of people wearing white masks with different facial expressions crudely drawn on them line the entrance way. The lights than go out as "Straight out the Gate" by Tech N9ne begins blaring. A red light focuses on the entranceway as Shipman, dressed in a white preacher's robe, can be seen holding a bible wrapped in barbed wire above his head as he stands behind a podium.
Justin: His opponent is from West London, England, weighing two hundred and sixty five pounds -- he is Chris Shipman!
Shipman begins walking as the lights slowly turn back on. He blesses his flock as he slowly walks towards the ring. Once he enters he holds the bible up to the crowd as the music fades and the lights return to normal.
Adams: Boy will you look at the way Shipman is staring at Alex?
Simone: It's highly probable that when Shipman looks at Alex Rush, it's James Tuscini that he's seeing.
Alex allows Jacob to check him in the center of the ring, and the smiling rock star turns around to head back to his corner when...
Adams: LOOK OUT!!!
Shipman charges out of his own corner and bulls into Rush from behind, clobbering him with a forearm strike to the back, knocking Alex to the canvas! Jacob has little alternative but to call for the bell!
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Shipman, still in his robe, stomps down onto Ales Rush, not allowing him any chance to recover, despite Jacob's pleas! Shipman reaches down and grabs a handful of Rush's long hair and drags him to his feet, right before he swings wide and clotheslines Alex almost out of his boots! Chris Shipman begins stomping around the ring, his arms held open and his eyes staring down at Alex! Ever the trouper, Alex forces his way back to his hands and knees, and Shipman then grabs him and drags him right back up.
Adams: Shipman hasn't even taken his robe off yet!
Shipman Irish whips Alex into the far corner and charges in like a wild bull, but Alex moves at the last split second and Shipman crashes hard against the corner! Shipman turns around with his back to the corner and Alex jumps right into him with a double knee lift to the sternum! Alex mounts the turnbuckles, pinning Shipman in and he begins throwing right hands into Shipman's skull as the crowd counts along!...
Crowd: One!
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Shipman shoves Alex off of his perch but the rock n roller lands on his feet! Shipman looks pissed and he comes out of the corner at full speed but Alex takes him to the mat in a drop toe hold!
Simone: It looks like Alex Rush is using Shipman's erratic ring style against him!
And as soon as Shipman hits the mat face and chest first, Alex hops on his back and grabs a handful of Shipman's long hair...!
Simone: Oh. My. God.
And he begins slapping Shipman across the backside as Shipman bucks, trying to dislodge the fun loving Superstar from his back!
Adams: Hahahahaha!!! Horsey ride!
Simone: More like a bucking bronco!
Until finally Shipman is able to heave Alex off of his wide back and he rolls outside of the ring where he kicks the ringside barrier in anger and frustration!
Simone: We all probably thought that Shipman would get to Alex Rush through his mind games but it seems quite the opposite in these early stages!
Adams: Alex isn't playing mind games with Shipman. He's just in there having fun!
Shipman snarls at the jeering fans at ringside, threatening more than one, as Jacob begins issuing a count against him...
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Shipman tears himself away from the crowd and climbs back onto the apron. He sticks a leg through the middle and top rope to get back inside, when Alex runs over and grabs Shipman, flipping him over the top rope and trapping him upside down with his leg tangled in the ropes!
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Simone: Oh my...!
Alex looks out to the cheering fans as Shipman struggles madly in the compromising position -- and Alex moves in and starts to...
Simone: He's SPANKING him!?
Adams: Maybe Alex thinks Shipman acts like he does because he never got a whipping before??
The crowd is in hysterics at Alex's antics, and Jacob brushes Rush back a step and the official tries to get a cursing Shipman loose! Alex however moves back in and tans his hide once again much to the amusement of the crowd!
Adams: Alex Rush is REALLY getting under Shipman's skin!
And finally Jacob is able to wrench the ropes open and free Shipman! Alex is right on the larger man, pulling him up and sending him off into the ropes where he dives right into him with a running head butt to the midsection! Shipman is doubled over and Alex staggers back, holding his noggin and shaking his head with wide eyes!
Simone: Shipman is a psychopath through and through, but the man is put together! That head butt may have done more damage to Alex than it did to Chris!
Alex shakes the cobwebs and recovers, then charges in towards Shipman when Chris brings his boot up and lands a solid kick right to Rush's head, sending him sprawling!
Adams: I know that did too!
Shipman stares down at him and the look in his eyes says it all...
Adams: Oh bloody hell! If looks could kill...
Simone: The hymns would be sung for Alex Rush!
Chris Shipman drags Alex up to his feet and Irish whips him into the ropes and sends him into a 360 backwards flip courtesy of a powerful clothesline!
Simone: Good Christ! He almost took Alex Rush's head clean off!
Adams: And he's not going for the pin! Shipman wants to dish out the pain!
Shipman reaches down and grabs Alex by the throat with one hand and drags him to his feet where Jacob counts...
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And Shipman grabs him with the other and as well and lifts him off of his feet by the throat! Jacob counts again!
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Shipman dumps Alex to the mat! Jacob reprimands Chris but the Original Psycho turns on him and menaces the official, backing him clear up into the corner! Alex, coughing, is in the near corner, using the ropes to pull himself to his feet and Shipman moves in. Shipman grabs him with two handfuls of hair and sends him flying clear across the ring in a tailspin!
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Adams: Quick! Someone check Alex for a bald spot!
Shipman brushes past Jacob and drapes Alex's throat over the middle rope with a knee to the back of the head, choking him while reaching over the top rope to gouge at his eyes at the same time! Again a count!
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Shipman drags him back from the ropes in a rear choke hold and he begins to spin around on his feet, taking Rush off the mat in a spin and he simply lets go, throwing Alex down!
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Simone: Good god! What can you say about Shipman's brutal style inside of the ring!?
Adams: It's fecked up, that's what!
Shipman pulls Alex up in body slam position but heaves him over into an Exploder suplex! Finally Shipman crawls over and makes the cover!
1.....
2.....
Alex kicks out!
Simone: There's still life in Alex Rush!
And Shipman straddles Alex's midsection and begins throwing right hands into Alex's head!
Adams: Not if Shipman has anything to say about it!
Shipman scoops Alex up and body slams him to the mat, then steps out onto the apron. He then begins climbing to the top.
Simone: Not the most familiar of territory for Chris Shipman...
Shipman reaches the top turnbuckle and jumps for a splash onto Alex -- but Rush brings both boots up and Shipman lands right on them!
Adams: OHHHH!!!
Shipman falls over to the canvas, clutching his stomach in agony, as the fans rally behind Alex Rush!
Crowd: ALEX! ALEX! ALEX!
Alex struggles to get to his feet courtesy of the ring ropes, as Shipman is lurched over on his feet, holding his stomach! Alex then gets a breather and jumps on Shipman's back, locking in a rear naked choke! The crowd is cheering the comeback as Alex sinks the hold in but he can't get Shipman to leave his feet! Shipman tries everything to dislodge the smaller grappler but Alex Rush is stuck like glue!
Adams: Choke On This Wad!
Simone: I beg your pardon!?
Adams: That's what Alex calls this! It could be all over if he could just get Shipman off his feet!
Alex even resorts to flicking Shipman's nose with his thumb and tickling him under the armpit, but Shipman goes to plow Rush back into the corner but Alex hops off and over the ropes while Shipman crashes back into the turnbuckles! Alex drops down and grabs Shipman's feet and pulls his legs out from under him! Alex looks out to the cheering fans with a smile once again on his face...
Crowd: FUCK HIM UP ALEX! FUCK HIM UP! **claps** FUCK HIM UP ALEX! FUCK HIM UP!
Shipman shakes his head no but Alex PULLS...!
Adams: OWWWWW!!!!!
Simone: If Synn had any hopes at all for tonight they just went flying out the window!
Alex does a little rock n roll dance on the ringside floor before he rolls back inside of the ring! A pained, teary eyed Shipman pulls himself into a seated position in the corner, holding himself! Alex gets the crowd pumped and runs in and jumps...!
Adams: Bronco Buster!
The fans are in supportive hysterics as Alex bounces hard on the helpless Shipman's sternum repeatedly before rolling off! Alex winks at the official before pulling Shipman out of the corner by the foot and covering him!
1.....
2.....
3 - NO! Shipman gets his shoulder up!
Adams: SO close!
Simone: Alex almost walked away with his first win in SCW!
Both men are slow to their feet but Alex hits a jab to Shipman's face, shaking his hand from the sting. Alex then goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Shipman reverses it! Shipman bends over for a back body drop but Alex leapfrogs over and lands behind him. Shipman turns around and Alex bell claps his ears! Shipman staggers around, holding his ears, and Alex jogs in place, driving his knees up into Shipman's backside jestingly! Alex Irish whips Shipman off into the ropes and drops to the mat and Shipman runs over him. Chris rebounds and Alex hops to his feet and jumps on him for a high cross body -- but Chris catches him in midair and power slams him!
Simone: There goes Alex's comeback!
Shipman sets Alex up in position for a powerbomb but throws him up and over into an overhead powerbomb and Alex lands throat-first across the top rope!
Adams: That'll give you a nasty case of whiplash!
Alex staggers around, holding his throat and gagging, and Shipman doubles him over with a boot to the stomach! Shipman then picks him upside down across his shoulder in position for a crucifix powerbomb... he starts to spin in a circle and drops down, driving Alex Rush hard into the canvas in a jackknife position for the cover!
1.....
2.....
3!
Adams: It's over!
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Justin: Here is your winner -- CHRIS SHIPMAN!
The crowd boos as Shipman pulls his arm away from Jacob and stalks around the ring, staring out into the crowd with a sick and twisted smile on his face!
Simone: Shipman gains the victory here tonight but Alex gave him a fight!
Adams: And if this is any indication of what he plans for James Tuscini, there's going to be real hell to pay when that match goes down!
The lights inside the arena suddenly drop as the crowd is suddenly start to murmur amongst themselves. A voice comes over the speakers a little distorted.
Voice: Fear not, for thee knowst what must be done in order to preserve this false hope. Thou shalt not be afraid for justice awaits at the door.
The voice disappears as a strange symbol appears on the screen. The crowd begins to murmur louder as the screen goes black.
Casey Williams is seen backstage, looking miffed on how he was screwed out of the Roulette title and thinks on how he wants to fix it. He then sees Chris Shipman come around the corner, and James Tuscini is in hot pursuit of Chris. Casey puts his foot out, tripping Chris up. Casey speaks as he waits for James to catch up, with his foot on Chris's chest.
Casey: This is for screwing me out of the Roulette title, and attacking James after our match, ruining a great match.
Casey then picks Shipman up, and holds his arms, leaving him wide open for Tuscini to start pummeling Shipman with blows in the chest. James motions to toss Shipman over to him, to allow Casey to get some shots in.Sin City Wrestling is about to get a lot more alluring!
Introducing....
Alana Allure
Coming Soon.
Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... entering first....
"Undegpedwar" by Y Niwl begins to play over the PA system, and through the curtains - and out onto the stage - walks Natalie McKinley, who is greeted by a cheer. Natalie takes a moment to scan the crowd, before making her way towards the ring, and as she does so, she slaps the hands of some of the fans that reach out to her. After arriving at the ringside area, Natalie leaps up onto the ring apron, and steps through the ropes. Natalie then walks to the center of the ring, from where she again surveys the crowd, before turning her focus towards her opponent, as she awaits the start of the match
Justin: And her opponent...
The sounds of Niykee Heaton's "Devil" fills the arena. As the lights in the arena go from their usual setting to a darker pink, the fans begin to boo. The camera focuses itself at the entrance way as the beautiful "Golden Starlet" Lacey Bentley has made her way out onto the ramp way. The vivacious manager of "The Second-Generation Starlet" Christina Bentley stands with her hands on her hips, and a microphone in her right hand. As she glances around the arena and looks over at the crowd, who are heavily booing the blonde stunner. With a smirk on her face, she raises the microphone up to her mouth as "Devil" fades out.
Lacey: "Ladies and gentleman, it is my pleasure to introduce to you the product of my hard work. Be prepared to witness the new apex of women's wrestling. PWA, be prepared to see a true vision of professional-wrestling. Be prepared to learn a hard lesson of hashtag X-Tina facts. Ladies and gentleman, welcome Hollywood's Hottest It-Girl, the Scarlet Ing?nue, the Second-Generation Starlet... my daughter, Christina Bentley!!!!"
As "Devil" comes back over the PA system, Lacey takes a few steps to the right. She throws her hands to introduce her daughter, Christina Bentley. As Christina steps out from behind the curtain, her smile radiates as she continues to receive a rather warm reception from the fans. Christina, who is carrying her usual "Glamourizer" mirror. As she stands up in the center of the ramp way, Lacey meets her back in the center. As Christina holds the mirror outwards, she and Lacey share it as they look at themselves. After a few moments of admiration, Christina hands the mirror over to her mother.
As Christina begins to walk down the ramp, Lacey follows behind with mirror in hand. As the tandem walk down the ramp, the fans then begin to cheer for the mother-daughter tandem. While Lacey keeps her laser focus towards ringside, Christina uses her glamourizer free hand to embrace the fans.. As Christina stops at the bottom of the ramp, Lacey continues on and goes up the ringside stairs. Lacey enters the ring over the middle rope. She then stands with her back to the ropes as Christina walks over and jumps onto the apron behind her. Christina turns her back to the ropes so that both women are back to back. As Lacey steps forward, she ends up in the middle of the ring. Christina then places both of her arms on the ropes, then her right foot on the bottom one. In one fluid motion, she flips over the top rope, into the ring.
With a smirk, Christina meets her mother in the center of the ring. Both women stand there for a moment before Lacey reaches over and grabs onto Christina's right arm. She then raises it into the air triumphantly before the match even begins. "Devil" then fades out once more as Lacey puts her daughter's arm down and walks out of the ring with the "Glamourizer" in hand.
With Bentley slightly distracted by her mom climbing out of the ring, McKinley takes the opportunity to move in and nudges Bentley and tells her to get on with things. Bentley turns and glares at McKinley and tries to square up to her, but McKinley just smirks and surprises Bentley with a couple of forearm shots to the face of Bentley, which Bentley stumbles back, while McKinley backs herself into the ropes before charging at Bentley and hits a Lou Thesz Press and begins to deliver punch after punch to the face of Bentley.
The ref rings for the bell.
Ding. Ding.
Simone: newcomer Christina Bentley didn't like being pushed about there.
Adams: She wasn't about to rush her mother out of the ring, but McKinley has started this match quickly and showing her power.
The ref tells McKinley to break it up, which McKinley rolls off Bentley and quickly gets to her feet and hits another Thesz Press and again unleashing more punches, but Bentley pushes McKinley off and they both get to their feet, as Bentley goes after McKinley once more, but McKinley grabs Bentley and pushes her towards the corner before giving her a hard shove. McKinley then moves in but Bentley gets her feet up and connects with McKinley's face.
Adams: That's has slowed Natalie down a little
McKinley stumbles back as Bentley climbs the ropes to the top and waits for a moment for McKinley to be more upright and Bentley leaps off and hits a flying crossbody onto McKinley and she goes for a pin...
Simone: Bentley with a flying crossbody and for a pin.
1...
2...
Kickout...
Adams: Natalie kicked out with ease, Christina has to do a whole lot more to keep Natalie from using her strength and power.
And without complaint, Bentley quickly gets to her feet, and waits for McKinley to get to her feet, which she does and she goes after Bentley but Bentley ducks and bounces off the ropes, where McKinley is waiting for her and she tries to grab her to drive her into the mat, but Bentley has it scouted and she counters and tries for a hurricanrana, but she and McKinley spin around several times, before McKinley makes a counter of her own and drops down driving Bentley's spine into her leg.
Simone: Great counters there from Natalie and Christina, but Natalie gets the upper hand as she stops Christina with that knee drop.
Bentley lays on the mat stunned and holding her back, as McKinley stays on a single knee and looks down at Bentley. Before quickly getting to her feet and promptly drops down with an elbow drop to Bentley's midsection and Bentley screams out holding her midsection, and McKinley is back to her feet and this time she backs herself into the ropes and moves quickly forward and hits another elbow drop to Bentley.
Adams: Christina doesn't want to be in this position... those elbow drops must drive all your air from your lungs.
Simone: regardless, those elbow drops with slow you down no matter what.
McKinley then goes for a cover...
1...
2...
Kickout...
Simone: Christina kicks out, again more work has to be done.
Bentley kicks out, as McKinley looks at the ref, who reaffirms that it was a two count. McKinley shakes her head before getting to her feet and picks Bentley up and placing her onto her shoulders and then runs forward, driving Bentley into the turnbuckle. McKinley then ties Bentley up into the turnbuckle, where she lays in a few boots to Bentley midsection. The ref pulls McKinley back, which McKinley take advantage of as she charges at Bentley and hits a dropkick to the body of Bentley.
Adams: McKinley showing off her sheer power here... Christina has no chance here.
Simone: Don't write her off yet.
Bentley drops down, as McKinley grabs Bentley's hand and drags her to the centre of the ring and goes for another cover...
1...
2...
Kickout...
Simone: Bentley barely kicks out, but this match continues.
Bentley kicks out, as McKinley again shakes her head, as she climbs to her feet and grabs Bentley and pulls her up by her hair and hits a forearm shot to the head of Bentley, as McKinley grabs Bentley's hair and goes to whip Bentley, Bentley tries to counter only to get another elbow, this time to the face.
Adams: Bentley tries to get back into this match, but only for Natalie to put a stop to that.
Bentley stumbles over to the ropes and holds onto them, as she holds her face. McKinley moves in to grab Bentley, but Bentley turns and surprises McKinley with a kick to the gut and then hits a swinging neckbreaker on McKinley. Bentley climbs onto McKinley and proceeds to punch and slap and elbow McKinley, who tries her best to cover up and deflect the slaps, punches and elbows. Bentley climbs off McKinley and leaps to her feet as she briefly holds her torso but goes back to working on McKinley as she backs herself up to the ropes before running forward and jumps up and drops down with a knee to the forehead of McKinley.
Simone: Well, the tide has certainly changed... Christina has gotten all of a suddenly back into this match.
Adams: Christina now has to take advantage of this opportunity because it won't come up again.
McKinley holds her head, as Bentley climbs to her feet, where she grabs McKinley and pulls her to her feet, where she grabs McKinley waist band and using all her strength she hits a snap Suplex. Bentley holds onto McKinley and hits another snap Suplex. McKinley arches her back in pain, as Bentley climbs to her feet, where she once more picks up McKinley and this time she sets up for the #XTinafied (Tequila Sunrise) and she goes to hit it, but McKinley lands on her feet behind Bentley and as she does land on her feet, McKinley leaps up and hits a double knee backbreaker.
Adams: Bentley is really making sure that Natalie isn't getting back into this match.
Simone: It would be a big win and scalp if she wins this match.
Adams: Christina looked to end this, but McKinley somehow countered or perhaps more of a desperation move.
Simone: Whatever the case, both are down.
The ref begins to count, as they check on both McKinley and Bentley.
1...
2...
3...
Simone: Drew Patton doing the mandatory count here, as both ladies lay on the mat.
Bentley lays on the mat gasping for air, while McKinley also lays on the mat as she rolls onto her and then onto her front and claws at the mat trying to get herself closer to the ropes.
4...
5...
6...
Adams: Natalie the first to move and tries to get close to the ropes.
Bentley also begins to move, as she rolls herself towards the ropes and grabs them, as McKinley is already at the ropes and begins to pull herself up to her knees.
7...
8...
Simone: Christina and Natalie need to get up before they counted out.
McKinley gets to her feet briefly, but it's enough to stop the count as she then drops down back onto her knees, as Bentley also uses the ropes and pulls herself up, where she stumbles over to McKinley and grabs her, but McKinley shoves her away. McKinley gets to her feet just as Bentley moves back and they begin to trade shots back and forth, until McKinley gets the upper hand and hits a short arm clothesline.
Adams: Back to square one and after a short back and forth, McKinley is back dominating Bentley.
Bentley falls to the mat, as McKinley once more grabs Bentley, pulling her up, where she lifts her up onto her shoulders and then hits the Winds of Change (Firemans Carry Double Knee gutbuster) and then she goes for the pin.
Simone: Winds of Change... this is over.
1...
2..
3...
Justin: Winner of this match... Natalie McKinley.
Natalie McKinley music hits over the p.a as Drew Patton helps McKinley to her feet and raises her hand in victory.
The cool Nevada air was blowing throughout Harvey's Outdoor Arena. The place is jammed pack as several members of the SCW Universe are squished together on different sets of bleachers. The crowd seems to be enjoying the action thus far but Climax Control has only begun.
Adams: What a show this might turn out to be tonight?
Simone: As long as nothing goes flying or breaks we should be good to go.
Right as she says that, "Magnetic" by Flyleaf strikes up over the speakers. The suddenness of the music causes everyone to quickly whip their heads toward the stage. Pink lights fill the outdoor arena as a very confident Ruby Rose steps out from behind the curtains. The moment she is spotted, the entire place erupts with massive jeers toward her.
Adams: Oh my, look who just popped up from behind a rock.
Simone: It's Ruby Rose. What is she doing here? I thought she and Travis were spending quality time in Hawaii.
Adams: Maybe it's not her but a hologram.
Belinda turns to look at Jason while shaking her head. She can't believe those words escaped from his mouth. Ruby Rose slowly makes her way down the ramp and stops at the bottom of it. She turns back toward the stage as "Big Mouth" comes over the speakers. The crowd seemed to be confused when a woman with long brown hair steps out onto the stage. The camera zooms in on the face as it shows Sandra Andrews standing on the stage. Her eyes are filled with a hatred toward the fans as she starts walking down the ramp.
Simone: This is a special treat. Travis's baby sister is making her Climax Control debut here tonight.
Adams: She is very pretty.
Simone: Why is she here?
She meets Ruby at the bottom of the ramp. They simultaneously nod their heads while moving towards the steel ring steps. The front fans are trying hard to touch them but they shew their hands away. Justin Decent is still standing in the ring as Ruby Rose walks right up to him. Without saying a word, Justin hands her the microphone and quickly leaves the ring. Sandra is standing there with one hand on her hip while shaking her head at the responses coming from the crowd. Ruby seems to be unamused as she clears her throat.
Ruby Rose: Before I bring out the REAL reason Climax Control has made it to 152 episodes, I figured I get somethings off my chest. First things first, all of you pathetic bombshells can rest easy because I didn't come here to wrestle. Secondly, when it comes to my personal business then I would appreciate it if you assholes wouldn't stick your noses in it. Also I would like you to show some respect to this beautiful girl standing to my right. She always wanted to see what Climax Control was like but she didn't know disgusting slobs inhabited it.
The crowd quickly lets out a loud growl at those last words. A satisfied grin comes across Ruby's lips as she offers the microphone towards Sandra. A polite decline from Sandra causes Ruby to smirk even more. Sandra knew they were just the opening act towards the main show.
Ruby Rose: I guess you sick fucks bore her. Usually she is talking my ears off but we are not the ones you idgits want to see. We are not the ones those dick busters in the back are trying to become. We are the heralds for the REAL man of Climax Control. He is the REAL star of this company it's about damn time they realized it. Now all of you lazy fucks better get the hell off your asses and give this man the utmost respect he damn near deserves. Please welcome Las Vegas' own, Travis Nathaniel Andrews.
The subtle sounds of "The Man" by Aloe Blacc comes over the speakers as gold lights flutter around the arena. Loud grumbles can be heard coming from the crowd as Travis Nathaniel Andrews emerges from behind the curtains. His cocky smirk is the first thing that pops on the camera as he has both arms stretched out wide. The crowd just lets out with loud boos as he doesn't stop smiling. He walks down the ramp while looking from side to side.
Simone: I was hoping we would have went three weeks without this man.
Adams: He looks to be well rested from his much needed break.
Simone: I wonder if his mouth is well rested.
Ruby and Sandra are all smiles as he hops up onto the ring apron. Ruby walks over towards the ropes, gives Travis a quick kiss before holding the ropes open for him. He enters the ring and hugs his little sister. More boos are pouring in from the crowd as Travis takes control of the microphone.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Damn. It is great being back on the show that I made famous.
Travis takes a quick pause to let the crowd give a stronger reaction. He just smirks while continuing.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: In case you have been living under a rock or hiding in some cave somewhere then allow me to educate you. For the past year or so, I have been the reason Climax Control has been watchable. It had nothing to do with J2H. Drake Green was nowhere around and that walking troglodyte Casey Williams was getting his ass handed him to every week. There is a reason why I am the must see superstar on this roster.
Travis takes another pause as the crowd amps up their reactions.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: I am sure everyone is saying that I am just talking out of my ass. However, I beg to fucking differ on the subject. For the past few weeks, this show has been muddled with undeserving assholes trying to claim my spot. Who in the hell gave Miles Blake the green light for coming onto my show? I could careless if he is going after Drake Green but he better understand his position.
The openly vague comment leaves the crowd a little confused as Travis shrugs his shoulders.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Since I brought his pathetic name up then I better let the dragon off the chain. Drake Green, you had better grow eyes on the back of your head because I ain't finished with your bitch ass. Then again, I should love past you and focus on that other bitch ass motherfucker. That bitch ass being J2H. Hey Jay, did you freaking miss me? I know you probably didn't expect to see me back but here I fucking am. I heard what you said last week that you have beaten everyone on the roster. I admit you beat me but was that a real one on one match. No, it was a damn triple threat match and I will be damned if you continue to live in this fantasy world.
Travis's expression changes from overly happy to pissed off in a matter of seconds.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Time for playing games are over you pieces of shit. I have returned and trust me. I plan on making my mark. You can consider this a threat, you can consider this a ploy but in the end you all will be witnesses to a new chapter in the new Attitude Era.
The boos get louder as Travis looks out at the crowd.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Do you bastards have a problem with this? Well it really doesn't matter to me because you can either live with me being back or you can just....
Sandra steps up and rips the microphone out of Travis's hand. His eyes are opened wide as Ruby seems shocked as well.
Sandra Andrews: Deal with it.
"Las Vegas" blares as Sandra throws down the microphone. Travis seems to be impressed with the new found attitude his sister has shown. Ruby smiles as well as they take a few minutes to take in the roaring jeers from the audience.
"I pledge allegiance to the flag of The Fearless Champion Steve Ramone"
Simone: Well it didn't take Steve long to make his presence felt.
Adams: Especially after he got the best of Rage last week!
"I want what's coming to me."
"So what's coming to you?"
"The world chico, and everything in it"
Following the quote "I Want The World And Everything In It" by Battle Beast begins to play over the PA System as Steve comes out from the back air guitaring on the championship belt whilst doing his best Malcolm Young impression, Cyrus and Andreas join him on stage as he reaches the middle of the ramp and holds the title high before making his way down to the ring singing along to the song as he does, once he reaches the ringside area he slides the belt into the ring before rolling in and picking it back up and holding it high whilst his bodyguards join him, Steve takes the mic from Justin as his theme music fades.
Steve: Last week justice was served! Did Rage really think that he could attack the greatest roulette champion EVER, also known as ME, and get away with it? What am I saying? Rage, thinking? I may as well ask Scott Oliver to go into rehab!
Simone: Is he trying to provoke Rage?
Adams: It's Steve we're talking about off course he is!
Steve: Seriously, all I did was announce that I wanted a shot at the Internet Championship in the build up to my match against Kain and he decided to attack me right when I had the match won! Now I have been banned from ringside for Kain's match against Connor Murphy later on tonight but......
Steve is cut off by Monster by Skillet as it starts to play over the sound system, as thick smoke and red strobe lights flash near the backstage entrance. The music plays for several seconds before the Sin of Wrath, Rage, appears from behind the curtain. His manager, Synn, stands on one side of him, while his valet, and fellow Seven Deadly Sins stablemate, Kittie, stands on the other. They stand at the entrance for a few moments before Rage raises his clenched fist above him, eliciting several cheers from the crowd.
Simone: And it didn't take Rage long for him to come out!
Adams: I thought he was dating Kittie.......
Simone: Not what I meant and I'm not paying the hospital bill if you decide to say that to his face.
Rage: Really, Steve? Your surprised that I attacked you a few weeks ago? Honestly, I would've gotten involved either way but you went and announced your intention to go after this!
Rage says as he holds up the Internet Championship.
Steve: Well yes, I do believe that the greatest Roulette Champion off all time should get a shot at any belt he wants and guess what? I want that belt more than you want a steroid injection!
Rage: I'll have you know that I do not take steroids.
Steve: I'll believe that before I believe that Mikah hasn't shagged every male member of the roster except me!
Rage: Not going there! And it's funny how you bring up your lack of a sex life since your wife broke up with you after your appearance on the Jeremy Kyle show and besides, at least I can satisfy Kittie in the bedroom because if you could do that Charlotte wouldn't have.......
Rage stops midsentence as Steve drops the mic and leaves the ring, realizing what's about to happen Kittle quickly makes her way backstage whilst Synn starts going after Cyrus and Andreas whilst Rage and Steve start brawling on the ramp!
Simone: Well that was pretty much inevitable after Rage brought up Steve's recent marriage issues.
Adams: Steve's fault for airing it on TV and we still don't know who his mistress is!
The brawls continue for a few minutes before security pours out from the backstage area and separates the four men, after a few attempts by Steve and Rage to break free they are eventually dragged backstage.
Simone: I'm being told that they are being confined to their locker rooms for the rest of the show.
Adams: At least that means that they can't interfere in Kain's match later!
An angry J2H puts his hand on his locker room door, but Casey Williams moves in to the shot.
Casey: J...
J2H stops and looks at Casey.
J2H: What up?
Casey: I saw what happened. First Dmitri, then Christian saying about Despayre.
J2H: Yeah, I'm not fucking happy Casey, I'm really not fucking happy. Who the fuck does Dmitri think he is putting his hands on me? They guy has been here next to no time and he thinks he can step up to me. He needs to learn a hard lesson and now, but I have a sick girlfriend behind that door that I really should be looking after.
Casey slowly nods his head.
Casey: I'll deal with it. You look after Melody.
J2H puts his hand out, shaking Casey's before walking in the room, leaving Casey to walk away.
Shortly after her win against Christina Bentley, Natalie McKinley is seen backstage, helping herself to a bottle of water from the catering table. Natalie unscrews the bottle cap, but before she can take a drink, she is accosted by Pussy Willow and her microphone.
Pussy Willow: Hi, Natalie. Congratulations on your victory.
Natalie: Thank you, Pussy.
Natalie smiles politely at the reporter.
Pussy Willow: You must be satisfied with your performance, as you remain unbeaten since returning to the six-sided ring.
Natalie nods.
Natalie: Of course - every win is a good win.
Natalie takes a sip of water, and then places her bottle on the table.
Natalie: You know, the preview I read of my match against Christina Bentley, stated that she is half my size, but my equal in determination. However, after the match that the two of us just had, I'm not sure how accurate that claim is.
Pussy Willow: Are you saying you won because you're more determined than Christina? Or was it simply a case of you being better than her?
Natalie gives a nonchalant shrug.
Natalie: I don't want to sound too cocky, but both of those factors probably played a part in me winning the match. Christina definitely possesses some talent, but if she wants to be a success here in SCW, she'll need to have more resolve - more tenacity - than she showed tonight.
She then lets out a small sigh.
Natalie: Anyway, with that match now in the books, I want to go and take a shower and get changed, before then settling down to watch Crystal's match with Mikah.
Natalie is about to pick pick her bottle up off the table, but Pussy stops her.
Pussy Willow: Speaking of Crystal, you came to her aid two weeks ago, as she was being attacked by Kate Steele. Then last week, Kate challenged you to a match at Summer XXXTreme.
Natalie: I said that I would respond to what Kate said, and I suppose there's no time like the present.
Natalie runs her fingers through her hair.
Natalie: I'm not about to back down from a challenge, so I accept. I don't care whether or not the Bombshell Roulette Championship will be at stake, but if Kate wants a match against me, I will gladly give her one.
Natalie then retrieves her bottle of water from the catering table.
Natalie: Now, Pussy, if you'll please excuse me, as I said, I need to go and take a shower.
The scene cuts away.
Justin: The following match is a tag team match in the first round of the tag team tournament!!!
Joshua Acquins music hits as both men walk towards the ring as the fans boo them.
Justin: Currently in the ring, they are the team of Joshua and Austin Acquin!!! The Acquins!!!
The arena quiets down as the house lights drop out and a chilling blue light filters through the crowd. The soft opening guitars of Five Finger Death Punch's "Bad Company" start to ring out. Johnny Tsunami and Caleb Houston slowly walks out on to the stage and they both stand firmly beneath the large screen. They both turn to each other as the lyrics kick in, before turning back to Evie Baang who follows them out onto the stage, wearing her patented hooded leather jacket. Johnny throws a fist into the air as the pop from the drums kicking in fills the arena. They give each other a quick fist bump before they both start heading down to the ring.
Justin: Accompanied to the ring by Evie Baang.....weighing a combined 407 pounds....the team of Caleb Houston and Johnny Tsunami......BAD COMPANY!
They hop up into the ring as Evie slides in between the ropes. They parade around the ring before making their way to their corner.
Simone: This is going to be interesting, seeing how the Acquins assaulted Bad Company last week and humiliated them. I wonder whether Bad Company has got their mindset on the match or payback!!
Adams: Good Question, I'm sure that they will prefer the first!!
DING DING DING
The match starts off with Joshua Acquin agajnst Caleb as Caleb charges in on Joshua and starts to deliver massive forearms to the face of Acquin before dropping him on the canvas with a hiptoss and grabs him by the head and starts to punch him in the face with closed fists. Clearly Calob is angry over what happened last week and wants to take it out on the Acquins. He grabs Joshua by the face as he tags in Tsunami and holds the left arm up high in the air of Joshua as Tsunami comes off the turnbuckles with a axhandle in the ribs of Joshua Acquin. Tsunami grabs him by the head and drops him down on the canvas with a side headlock as he grinds the head. Jasmine checks on Joshua as to see whether Tsunami's arm was under his chin and choking him but isn't. Joshua manages to get to his knees as he delivers several elbows into the ribs of Tsunami before getting to his feet and pushing him in the ropes. There he goes for an Irish Whip, but Tsunami leapfrogs over his attempt of a back body drop and then comes off from the ropes with a flying forearm. Knocking Joshua Acquin through the ropes to the outside.
Simone: So far it is all the combinatiomn of Bad Company!!
Tsunami gets up as he rolls out of the ring and wants to grab Joshua Acquin, but Joshua's brother stands in between them as he shields his brother. Austin suddenly gets clobbered as Caleb has ran up the steel steps and jumped up towards the other Acquin brother and grabs him by the head as Caleb rolls through and delivers a modified Neckbreaker on the concrete floor. Causing the fans to go nuts.
Crowd: Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!!!
Adams: I couldn't agree more with the fans Brenda!!
Johnny Tsunami grabs the head of Joshua Acquin, but gets pushed into the security railing as Joshua Acquin has grabbed him by the waist. The head of Tsunami snaps backwards hard as Joshua slowly crawls into the ring where Jasmine is trying to get order restored in the assault of Caleb on Austin Acquin. Not seeing that Joshua has rolled back to the outside and whips Johnny into the steel ringsteps with a loud thud as his head hits the steel steps very hard.
Simone: Good God!!!
Joshua Acquin rolls Tsunami back in the ring and goes for the cover, only to have it broken up by a run in from Caleb. Who delivers a double axhandle on the back of Acquin, before rolling back to the outside and on the ring apron in the hope that Johnny can tag him and change the momentum of th e match. Joshua grabs Tsunami by the head and tags in his brother Austin, who has gotten back on the ring apron and deliver a double suplex as Austin goes for the cover as Jasmine goes for the three count.
Jasmine: One!! Two!!
Tsunami manages to get his shoulder up in time, causing Jasmine to show the questioning look from Austin that it was a count of two. Austin then grabs the waist of Tsunami and delivers a Back Suplex before rolling on top of him for another pin attempt and again it is Tsunami that kicks out. Austin tags back in Joshua as the two of them whip Johnny in the ropes and set him up for a double clothesline. But Tsunami manages to duck their attempt and jumps off the ropes and executes a double DDT on both Acquin Brothers as he turns mid air and grabs their heads and drive them into the canvas.
Simone: IS that physically possible???
Crowd: This is awesome!!! This is aAwesome!!! This is awesome!!!
Caleb is extending his arm desperately trying to get the tag from his tag team partner as the crowd is cheering them on. Austin has rolled out of the ring while Joshua is crawling over towards Johnny Tsunami, in the hopes of stopping him from getting the tag. But Johnny jumps towards the corner and tags in Caleb Houston. He runs in the ring and kicks Joshua in the face, who has gotten to his knees and trying to get to his feet. Caleb runs to the ropes and climbs the turnbuckles as he sets himself up for a Frog Splash on top of Joshua Acquin and then hooks his leg for the three count.
Jasmine: One!! Two!!
Austin manages to get in the ring on time and to break up the three count as he jumps on top of Caleb and hits a double axhandle on his neck. Jasmine orders Austin to get back on the apron as he kicks Caleb in the back before rolling to the outside. Caleb slowly gets to his feet and grabs Joshua Acquin by the head and puts him throat first on the ropes before running to the other side of the ring and comes back towards Joshua as he jumps on top of his neck and then rolls him on his back before going for another cover.
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Thr..
Joshua manages to get his shoulder off the canvas at the final moment, causing Caleb to wonder whether it wasn't a three count. He lifts Joshua up on his feet and whips him in the ropes and goes for a dropkick, but Joshua manages to stop the momentum of Caleb as he has grabbed the ropes and stopped him as Caleb hits the canvas hard. Joshua tags in Austin as both of them grab Caleb and throw him in the air before letting him fall on top of a knee of either men. Causing Caleb to roll around in pain in the ring as Austin lifts Caleb up to his feet and executes a guttwrench suplex before going for the cover.
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Thr...
Caleb manages to get his shoulder up on time as Austin tags back in his brother and the two men go for a double team as Austin scoops Caleb up high in the air for a Body Slam as Joshua jumps off the turnbuckles with a frog splash on top of Caleb Housto as Jasmine goes for the three count.
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Three!!
Justin: The winners of this match!! Joshua and Austin Acquin!! The Acquins!!!
Both men give each other a high five before rolling out of the ring as they look down at the ring at their opponents and lift each others arms in the air in victory.
Simone: What a match!!!!
As Mikah walks along the makeshift backstage area of Harvey's Outdoor Arena with the invitation in hand, she hears a voice just off in the distance where the wrestlers would gather for photo shoots, interviews and have their hair and makeup done (mostly the women, but a couple men who shall remain unmentioned)...
"Shh! I think she's coming! ... Because she has a nice perfume and I can smell it! ... Plus our spies said she was headed our way! ... Well no I CAN'T say who our spies are or else they'd be very poor and unprofessional spies, now wouldn't they? ... Besides, I'm not entirely sure who they are."
And as Mikah comes around the corner to the rec area, her little buddy Despayre pops up from behind a table, throwing a handful of glitter into the air.
Despayre: SURPRISE!
On the table was a colorfully wrapped present and three very large cupcakes covered in frosting (one with pink, two with blue) with sprinkles and a single candle in the cupcake with pink frosting. Despayre was beaming with joy, wearing a party hat as was Angel who was also seated on the table. Despayre blew a noise maker...
Despayre: Bappy Hirthday!
He blinks, then looks down to the teddy bear.
Despayre: That wasn't right, was it?
Mikah looks surprised as she looks around, looking at the cupcakes and then at the present sitting pretty on the table.
Mikah: What....is this?
She looked at Despy, a smile on her face as she looks around, wide eyed.
Mikah: Is this all....for me?
She furrows her eyebrows together, looking at Despy.
Despayre rolls his eyes with a playful grin, as if Mikah just asked the silliest question imaginable.
Despayre: Well of COURSE! It's your BIRTHDAY! You hafta celebrate.
He takes a step closer towards her, cupping his hand to the corner of his mouth.
Despayre: It's the law.
His face suddenly lights up.
Despayre: Oo! Oo! Here!
He spins around and grabs the package wrapped in purple, and holds it out to her.
Despayre: Open it! Angel and I picked it out all by ourselves!
She looks a bit perplexed as he pushes the package into her hands. She looks down at the brightly colored package before looking at Despy, a smile spreading across her face.
Mikah: You didn't have to get me anything, Despy! Turning 30 isn't anything special.
She smiles at him before carefully lifting a corner of the present, trying to not rip the pretty wrapping paper.
Mikah: Did you do all the wrapping by yourself?
She glances at Despy as she still carefully unwraps the gift. Finally, she gets to the box and opens the box to find a tiara in the box.
Mikah: You got this for me!?
She had an honest look of surprise on her face. She smiles at Despy before looking back at the tiara.
Despayre nods with a smile that showcases his pleasure that the birthday girl does indeed appreciate her gift.
Despayre: Uh huh! See, I remembered that I'm the King. And as the King I can anoint anyone I want as royalty. Well seeing as how it's your birthday I wondered what do you get the girl who deserves EVERYTHING? Then it hit me.
He gives her a serious look.
Despayre: I mean that. It really hit me! The answer was so obvious that Angel golly whooped me upside the head. What does any lady wanna be and what you deserve?
He holds his hands out to the tiara ala Vanna White on Wheel of Fortune.
Despayre: You are hereby proclaimed Princess Mikah!
Mikah seemed a little unsure of the whole princess thing but she smiles at Despy anyways, showing appreciation toward him.
Mikah: What does a princess even do, King Despy?
She frowns a bit before shrugging and grabbing the tiara and putting it on her head, careful not to mess her blonde locks up.
Mikah: It's beautiful. Thanks, Despy.
She hugs him before kissing him on the cheek with a smirk on her face.
Mikah: So...the cupcakes....
She points over at them before looking at them.
Despayre: Oh yes! I special ordered them all by myself! ... With help from dad.
Despayre picks the cupcake with pink frosting on it and the single candle that was lit. He happily presents it to Mikah.
Despayre: Make a wish and blow out the candle -- in that order. Or else it doesn't work.
Mikah smiles at Despayre and pauses for a moment in thought, eyes closed. After a brief few seconds, she opens her eyes and leans in to blow out the candle when...
*POP!*
The candle, cupcake and all that glorious frosting goes kablooey! After the frosting finishes falling off of Despayre and onto the floor, he wipes a smear from his cheek and licks it from his finger and sighs.
Despayre: I guess I got your candle and my fireworks for tomorrow mixed up...
He looks at her with puppy dog eyes, ready for a scolding.
Despayre: Are you mad?
She looks down at the mess on her ring attire and then looks at Despy. She closes her eyes for a moment before taking her finger and wiping some of the frosting off of her collarbone and then popping her finger into her mouth and sucks the frosting off of it.
Mikah: Of course not, Despy. Accidents do happen, you know.
She winks at him before looking at the cupcakes with blue frosting.
Mikah: Do you know who would REALLY like a cupcake with blue frosting?
Mikah smirks at Despy who shakes his head no.
Mikah: Hot Stuff Mark Ward would. But do you ... have any of those special candles?
She smiles at him, trying to appear innocent.
The camera cuts in to J2H's luxury dressing room. He sits on the sofa, a huge television on the wall shows tonight's action. On his chest, Melody Grace leans her head, her eyes closed and breathing slowly. J2H has his arm around her shoulder, running his fingers through her hair while she keeps her arm on his body, her hand on his collarbone. A knock at the door is heard and J2H looks towards Simpson who walks towards the door, opening it up to see Ms Rocky Mountains.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Hi Simpson, can I speak to J2H please? I'm dying to know what he thinks about things.
J2H waves her in to the room and she moves around to where he's seated. He raises a finger to his lips before covering Melody's ear.
J2H: Talk quietly because if you wake her up, it's not gonna be much fun for anyone. What do you want?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I want to talk to you about this night. So far tonight, you've had a run in with Dmitri, you've been told you will be facing Despayre at Summer XXXTreme IV and now Travis Nathaniel Andrews has mentioned you. What are your thoughts on all this?
J2H: Well, personally, I'm more concerned about Melody's health than these questions but let me just be nice and answer you.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Thank you.
J2H: Dmitri is, and will always be nothing. He's running around like a confused child, one minute he's with Tuscini, next he's trying to come at me, and for the record, I ain't forgot about Tuscini either, I still owe him an asskicking, but Dmitri, he's like a kid who doesn't know what he wants. One minute he wants the Internet title, then tag now mine.... There's a reason he's not a champion, just saying.
A smirk crosses his face.
J2H: As for Travis, big deal, I beat him in a triple threat match, but who got pinned Travis? Who lost the match, erm, you did, so come at me when you have a reason to. Till then, sit down and shut the fuck up.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: And Despayre?
J2H: Well who didn't see that coming after we put on a show at the last supercard? Who wouldn't want to see us go at it one more time? Thing is, the result is still gonna be the same, it didn't matter who was put in front of me, who would be the chosen one, I will take out anyone in front of me, cause I am never losing this title.
Melody starts to stir, and J waves his hand.
J2H: Now go.
Rocky looks towards J2H before walking off the camera. J2H's phone, resting on the arm of the sofa lights up. He glances at it as Melody moves her head up on to his shoulder.
J2H: I'll be back in a minute babe.
Melody nods as J2H kisses her on the forehead and she leans off him, giving him time to stand up. He moves around towards Simpson.
J2H: Keep an eye on her.
Simpson nods his head as J2H leaves the room.
James Tuscini is seen standing in the backstage area talking to Sin City Wrestling Interviewer "Stoner" Scott Oliver. James is in his wrestling attire and the look on his face tells us he is ready for his match against Despayre.
Scott: I'm here with the current Roulette Champion, James Tuscini, who will face off against a Seven Deadly Sins Stable member Despayre. What are your thoughts going into this match James?
James: I'm thinking how easy it will be to defeat a tiny, scrawny, head-injury suffering geek like Despayre. Without interference from Seven Deadly Sins members this match would last less than 5 minutes before I win.
Scott: Do you seriously believe the members of Seven Deadly Sins would interfere in the match or that Despayre would cheat?
James: Absolutely! Even though I fully expect interference, an attack by a Teddy Bear, or a spork attack by Despayre, I don't see the match lasting longer than 15 minutes. The only reason it might last that long is that it will take a few minutes for me and my friends to neutralize all those interfering and to stop Despayre from cheating. If you remove the 5 minutes it will take to neutralize them you can see the match would be a surprise if it lasts 10 minutes before I defeat Despayre.
Scott: Do you feel bad facing off against the most vulnerable, and possibly the meekest, member of Seven Deadly Sins especially since he suffered a major head injury recently?
James: I don't feel bad for anyone in this business and I damn sure don't feel sorry for anyone associated with Seven Deadly Sins. Anyone who teams up with a maniac like Shipman, an angry person like Rage, and the others in the Stable, means they are condoning the behavior of others they associate with. Do they feel bad that they kidnapped and whipped Uncle Pinky last week? Do they feel bad that Shipman whacked me with a barbed wire wrapped book? Yeah like I'm going to feel sorry and compassionate to assholes that do that to others? Go ahead and ask them Scott. If you ask the members of Seven Deadly Sins if they feel bad for what they did to my Uncle they would all laugh loudly and chug a beer to celebrate. So, no, I have no sympathy for Despayre. He knows he has a head injury, his Stable members knows he has a head injury, the Doctor who examined him and cleared him to wrestle knows he has a head injury, and Management knows he has a head injury. There are waivers in every contract a wrestler makes that Management will not be held liable for injuries as the wrestlers have the option to not enter into a contract for a match if they don't feel they are ready to perform. Since Despayre made the decision, and most likely with the consultation of Synn and the other members of Seven Deadly Sins, when I hurt him, and possibly cost him his career, he has nobody to blame but himself. Trust me I wouldn't lose sleep over putting Despayre out of wrestling.
Scott: There you have it. A very confident James Tuscini ready to take on Despayre and anything Seven Deadly Sins members want to throw at him. Either this match will be a clean one and a quick one or it will be total chaos with a trail of bodies littering the arena.
In the Elders locker room Eyesnsane is kneeling in front of a table with three incense burning in the center of it. His eyes are closed and he is only wearing black pants. From behind him Alana Allure approaches quietly wearing blue jeans and a white t-shirt. She looks around the dimly lit room and then down at him.
Eyesnsane: What brings you here?
Alana: How did you know anyone was here?
Without turning around or opening his eyes a slight grin appears on his face.
Eyesnsane: I know the scent of your perfume all too well Alana. I think I also have a pretty fair read on the person you are. So I know this is more than just a social call.
Alana: I just wanted to talk to you in private for a moment. I wanted to find out how you've been. I know how you feel about Tyson and that it can't be easy with her not allowing you to see him...
Eyesnsane: The law prevents me from seeing him, not her. I just want to say that I appreciate your concern about me. I place a high value on our friendship. I also think you know me well enough to understand why I don't want to talk about it.
Let me put it this way. That was a different time, a different company, and I was in a different place. My sights are firmly set on new beginnings. Call it starting over if you like, I prefer a new chapter.
Eyesnsane stands up rising to his feet. and turns to face Alana before opening his eyes. She smiles at him sweetly as his face looks completely void of any emotion.
Eyesnsane: I know how hard you've been working out and getting ready since your last contract was up. I also know you had quite a few options when it comes to companies trying to get your services. So, why SCW?
Alana: Well you should already know that answer. The time off was great for me. It allowed me time to really think about my career. I went back to Fo Shan and really spent all my time there.
Eyesnsane: That explains the faster reflexes you've shown.
Alana: Indeed. You know when I first got into this business it was about me using my college degree to manage and perhaps get higher positions within companies. As it turned out those are both things I have done. However I feel like I've never really chosen one or the other, you know I've always done both. I was a manager of talent in one company and the director of new talent acquisitions for another and worked my ass off...
Eyesnsane: It's still there.
Alana: Shut up! I worked my ass off to become women's champion in both of those companies. I'm not going to lie. The time away from the business was refreshing but it left a void in my life. I knew I had to come back and I talked with Master Wong about this. Oh how I value his guidance and wisdom.
Eyesnsane folds his arms in front of him and tilts his head to the right.
Eyesnsane: Do you get the ABC after school special feeling when you talk? Because I'm starting to feel weird about this talk we.re having. Do you need a dairy or something?
Alana hits him on his shoulder as they both chuckle a bit.
Alana: I'm here to fight nothing more, nothing less. I get what you tried to explain to me a while ago about this business and I see what we can accomplish here. I can see how much honor we can bring Fo Shan here and I want to fight for that honor. So know as we go forward you have another comrade in arms here. I am ready and willing to go to war with the Elders and I got your guys back. I also know you and Jon are going to win tag team gold.
Eyesnsane: Is that right?
Alana: Aren't I usually right? I have managed a couple of guys who have been tag team champions in a couple of companies. I managed those same guys as they won individual titles like they were checking things off of a grocery list. So yeah I think I can call it when I see it.
Eyesnsane: So what about you? When will you be making your in ring entrance to the company?
Alana: Oh I have a plan. Let's just say we can't let you boys have all the fun.
Alana turns and walks toward the door as Eyesnsane stands there for a moment with a confused look on his face. Before he follows her.
Eyesnsane: Wait, what do you mean, we? Alana........
Simone: In recent weeks Rage has had problems with not only Kain but Steve Ramone as well, in fact Steve attacked Rage after his successful defense against Matt Spears last week.
Adams: It seems guaranteed that those three men will meet for the Internet Championship at Summer XXXTreme in a few weeks' time but until then we are about to see Kain in action as he takes on Connor Murphy of the Nobodies?
Simone: Are The Nobodies still a thing? Neither Tim or Alexis have been seen since My Bloody Valentine II and Connor's the only one still around! Anyway, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
As the crashing riffs of Metallica's Battery plays loudly on the speakers, Kain appears from the curtain, alone and unafraid. He walks down the ramp with a confident step, snarling with rage. He looks to his left and right, trash-talking to the fans, letting him know that he's ready for tonight and will do whatever it takes to win.
Justin: Introducing first, from Detroit, Illinois, weighing in at 240lbs he is the King, Kain!
As he climbs the steps, he laughs in their face and continues to boast. Stepping into the ring, he steps onto the center of the ring, raising his right fist in the air and looking straight at the camera as the pyro from all corners of the ring. Then he gets into his corner and looks towards the entrance ramp, staring silently and awaiting his opponent.
Justin: And his opponent!
Warrior's Code by the Dropkick Murphy's 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, weighing in at 185lbs Connor MURPHY!
Connor stops part way around the ring at the announcers table to take one final puff of his cigarette then looks for something to put it out in. With a smirk and a nod at Belinda, he motions putting out the cigarette in her drink only to wave it off and put his glass down on the table and drop the butt into it. Climbing into the ring, he wipes at his nose then smirks for the fans again.
Simone: Kain has the weight advantage here but it's not always the size that matters.
Adams: Why is it that whenever my wife tells me that she sounds disappointed?
Simone: Not even going there!
Holly calls the two men to the middle of the ring for the obligatory rules explanation, when they nod to confirm that they understand the rules Holly signals for the bell and the match begins!
Simone: You have to figure that Rage and Steve are watching this match closely, especially since they can't do much else due to being restrained to their locker rooms backstage after their brawl earlier.
Adams: Something tells me that Steve will find a way to interfere though.
DING DING DING
Once the bell rings the two men circle each other for a few moments before they lock up in the middle of the ring, since he has the size and strength advantage Kain is able to gain the upper hand on Connor by backing him into the ropes where he proceeds to Irish Whip him, however Connor ducks under Kain's attempt at a clothesline and on the rebound knocks Kain down with a Shoulder Block, Connor goes for a quick cover but Holly doesn't even get a chance to get down for the count before Kain kicks out.
Simone: No way that Kain will be beaten that easily!
Adams: On the other hand, he does exert energy every time he kicks out so maybe that's Connor's plan?
The two men quickly get to their feet and start exchanging submission holds in the middle of the ring, despite both men's best efforts they end up in a standstill with neither man able to gain the advantage over the other but they still manage to earn the crowd's praise for their technical prowess, following this Connor tries to cheap shot Kain by charging at him but all he gets for his troubles is a Superkick to the jaw by Kain!
Simone: Do you think that was a message to Steve?
Adams: Wouldn't doubt it for a second!
Kain goes for his first cover of the match 1......2.......and Connor kicks out! Rather than argue with Holly over a slow count Kain locks Connor in a submission hold opting for a chinlock with his knee driven into Connor's back for extra pressure, Holly gets into position to check on Connor's condition but the Canadian Wrestler refuses to tap out to such a simple hold which only motivates Kain to crank up the pressure on the hold.
Simone: Never thought I'd see the day where a wrestler worked over an opponent's chin instead of one of their limbs!
Adams: Well SCW is known for having more than a few firsts and that's no exception! Besides, Connor's chin has to be hurting from that Superkick!
A few minutes pass and Connor starts to fight out of Kain's hold but Kain keeps it locked in tight forcing Connor to resort to desperate measures to get Kain to release the hold.
Simone: He didn't......
Adams: Judging by the fact that Kain just let out a yelp of pain and surprise I think he's just as surprised as we are!
Kain: That son of a bitch just bit my fingers!Holly gets a closer look at the fingers in question and confirms that yes, there are fresh bite marks on Kain's index fingers, Holly quickly reprimands Connor for biting Kain but Connor blows her off, mostly due to the fact that Kain's charging at him leading the two men to start a wild brawl in the middle of the ring much to the crowd's delight.
Simone: Just when I thought I've seen everything in SCW we now have a wrestler biting another in the middle of the ring.
Adams: I think we'll be fine as long as Connor doesn't try to bite Kain's ear off during this brawl!
The brawl continues for a few minutes with Holly resolving to let them duke it out until either man gains the advantage over the other, that point does eventually come as Connor starts hitting Kain with arm drags and dropkicks eventually causing the King to retreat to the outside of the ring for a breather, this breather doesn't last long however as Connor surprises him with a baseball slide to Kain's chest sending him reeling against the barricade separating them from the fans with he then follows up with a suicide dive that spears him into the barricade nearly breaking it in the process!
Simone: And just like that Connor's in the driver's seat!
Adams: Knowing Kain he'll find a way to kick Connor out of the car eventually!
Connor rolls Kain back into the ring and follows him in just in time to beat the five count before Connor goes for a cover on Kain 1.........2.........and Kain kicks out at two! Rather than argue with Holly over a slow count Connor picks up Kain and goes for a Snap Suplex only for Kain to block it and go for a Suplex of his own only for Connor to slip out the back on that attempt and go for a German Suplex, however THAT gets countered as well as Kain is able to surprise Connor with a roll-up 1......2......which Connor counters into his own roll-up 1.......2......and Kain kicks out!
Simone: I just lost count of how many counters we've just seen!
Adams: You were trying to count? I didn't even bother!
Both men get to their feet and Connor charges at Kain looking for a lariat only for Kain to duck under it and on the rebound Kain hits Connor with the Cyclone Foot stunning Connor and leaving Kain in a perfect position to hit Connor with the Quickening.......
"I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of the Fearless Champion Steve Ramone!"
Simone: You have got to be kidding me, I thought Steve had been confined to his locker room?!
Adams: He must've paid off a member of the production crew before he came out to address Rage earlier because he's not coming out!
"I Want The World........and Everything In It" continues to play and Kain turns his attention away from the prone Connor to yell at the entrance ramp, however the song plays through to end and Steve still hasn't appeared, Kain continues to shout at Steve to come out until Connor spins him around, drags him to the middle of the ring and locks in the Aequitas on Kain!
Simone: Aequitas! Connor has the Aequitas locked in!
Adams: Can Kain reach the ropes in time!
Kain tries desperately to reach the ropes but Connor has the hold locked in tightly leaving Kain with little choice but to tap out!
Justin: Here is your winner, Connor Murphy!
Simone: Impressive showing by both men but was Steve's music suddenly playing a production mistake or a result of Steve paying off the production crew?
Adams: Either way the production crew's about to be read the riot act! And for that matter, what does this mean for the Internet Championship scene?
Connor celebrates up the ramp whilst Kain glares at him.
The camera opens up backstage in the locker room of the Seven Deadly Sins. Rage is seen seated in a chair, his eyes glued to a television monitor as he watches the end of Kain's match against Connor Murphy. A satisfied grin appears on his face and he lets out an amused laugh as Connor Murphy gets the win over Kain. He wants nothing more than to go out and give Kain another taste of his own medicine, but because of the brawl with Steve Ramone earlier, he's not allowed to leave the locker room. And he's been brooding ever since, but Kittie has been guarding the door in a way, not allowing Rage to do anything stupid.
Rage: HA! His second match back and the stupid piece of shit still can't get a win!
Kittie: Good, then you can just forget about kicking his ass again and focus on this shit with Steve Ramone.
Rage turns his attention to Kittie, keeping his large arms crossed over his chest.
Rage: Just because Kain is a fucking loser, doesn't mean he won't continue demanding a shot at my title, Kittie. If he was smart he'd give up, but no one ever said that douchebag was smart.
Kittie rolls her eyes and Rage stands up.
Kittie: Where are you going?
Rage: What are you? My mother? The match is over, Kittie. I'm not gonna stay locked up in here now when there's no fucking need!
Kittie shakes her head.
Kittie: The match may be over, but if I know you like I think I do, I have a feeling you're gonna try and find Steve Ramone and continue that brawl from earlier. Just stay here until after Despy's match.
Rage laughs and shakes his head, annoyed.
Rage: Since when do you give a shit about what I do to Steve Ramone?
Kittie: Uhhh, since Christian Underwood has been in a pissy mood trying to keep people from breaking each other's necks! Seriously, he's got his hands full with that Bad Company and Acquins bullshit, but add to that you and Steve? I don't give a fuck about Steve Ramone, but you on the other hand? I'm trying to keep your ass in check.
Rage: Kittie, I'm not gonna go after Ramone! Just get the fuck out of my way!
Kittie folds her arms and stands her ground, and she shakes her head again.
Kittie: Nope. And if you even *think* of trying to pick me up and move me out of the way, I'll give you in the balls.
Rage lets out a laugh.
Rage: Yeah, right. You can say all you want that you'd do that, but we both know you wouldn't.
Kittie: You really want to put that theory to the test?
Rage just glares at her and takes in a deep, agitated breath.
Rage: Kittie, I'm not in the---
Rage is cut off mid sentence as his phone starts ringing in his pocket. He rolls his eyes before he reaches into his pocket and looks at the screen quickly. He shakes his head before sending the call to voicemail and putting the phone back in his pocket. Kittie raises an eyebrow, though the look on her face says she already knows.
Kittie: That bitch is still trying to call you isn't she?
Rage nods.
Rage: She can continue trying all she wants. I'm not answering.
Kittie takes a few steps forward towards Rage and she holds her hand out.
Kittie: Give me your phone.
Rage: I'm sorry, what?
Kittie: You heard me. Give me your damn phone!
Rage shakes his head again.
Rage: Don't worry about it, alright Kittie? I'm not giving you my phone so you can answer next time she calls. She'll get the hint eventually and stop calling.
Kittie: And if she doesn't? Seriously, just let me at the psycho bitch. You're obviously not intimidating enough, but I've got ways to do the trick...
Kittie grins wickedly but Rage again shakes his head.
Rage: Forget it, Kittie. I'm not getting into this shit right now, because it's just going to lead to another argument. I'll handle this shit with Electra my own way. Only way you'll get a shot at her is if she's stupid enough to come around you.
Kittie: Why the fuck are you protecting her?!
Rage: It's not HER I'm protecting. Do I really need to remind you that she fucking kidnapped you last time?
Kittie just rolls her eyes. She's about to respond but Rage just holds his hands up and walks back over to his chair.
Rage: Despy's match will be starting soon. Just shut up, because I really don't feel like getting into another argument right now.
Kittie thinks for a moment before she just shrugs and walks over, taking a seat next to Rage as they wait for Despayre's match against James Tuscini to begin.
As Climax Control rolls on, another message pops up onto the large screen
"forever foe to what is wrong,
men rage if I be lost by theft;
I am what justice works to bring,
And all you have when nothings left"
The message disappears as quickly as it appears. The crowd is left again in a state of confusion as the producers cut to another commercial break.
The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie doing her usual workout routine in her locker room and, as usual, she's listening to metal as she works out and this time she's listening to the classic metal album "Time Does Not Heal" by Dark Angel.
Simone: In just a few weeks Jessie will fight in possibly the biggest match of her career as she competes against five other Bombshells for the World Bombshell Championship!
Adams: And her opponents are no slouches either, Sam Marlowe, Mercedes Vargas, Mikah, the reigning Bombshell Champion Crystal Millar and Keira Fisher will all be vying for the goal and tonight Crystal will take on Mikah in a non-title match, I think it's safe to say that Jessie and the other Bombshells in that match will be watching that one closely!
The album ends and before Jessie can put on another album Jessie is approached by Ms. Rocky Mountains ready for an interview with the Heavy Metal Angel.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, can I have a quick word?
Jessie: Well, it's not like I'm going anywhere.
Jessie responds before she sits down.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: First off, congrats on your win over Veronica Taylor last week and securing your spot in the Six Pack Challenge for the World Bombshell Championship but that leads me to my next question, thoughts on Christina Bentley's interference?
Jessie: Let's be honest, I didn't need her help! I could've beaten Veronica with both hands tied behind my back and whilst being forced to listen to Justin Bieber the whole time! Veronica doesn't realize it but I had her beat and if by some miracle she did manage to beat me last week do you honestly think that she'd last five minutes in the Six Pack Challenge?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, no.
Jessie: Exactly! Now if you excuse me I have ass to kick!
Jessie says before standing up and leaving the scene, Ms. Rocky Mountains waits a few seconds before a face palming Jessie walks back on screen.
Jessie: Sorry, force of habit.
Jessie says before sitting back down and a chuckling Ms. Rocky Mountains walks off as the scene fades. -
Backstage, Synn is standing against the wall of the backstage dressing room area's recreation facility, watching as his son and charge, Despayre, was busying himself, preparing for his non-match with the reigning Roulette Champion, James Tuscini. Or at least, Despayre might insist that's what he was doing. On the outside looking in, it looks more like he was seated cross legged on the floor, trying to free his two forefingers from a Chinese finger trap device. One eye squinted shut and his tongue pinched between his lips, Despayre tugs and pulls and fiddles with his fingers in the novelty item, while his father watches over him.
True, it might look to be an unusual thing to be doing before such a big match against such a top level individual as Tuscini, but if you expected anything less, then you are not familiar with the young competitor known as Despayre. Synn, under the expert advice from those around him, most notably Hall of Famer Gabriel, realized long ago that it was almost pointless to try and get the little guy to focus on any one match. The best way to utilize Despayre and his strengths inside of the ring was instead to simply tell him who his opponent was -- and then turn him loose and watch the fun.
Despayre's face lights up...
Despayre: Ah HA!
He pulls on his fingers, but the finger trap only tightens again and he huffs.
Despayre: Fishsticks!
Miss Rocky Mountains: Synn?
Hearing his name called cautiously, Synn takes his attention off of Despayre and onto the approaching reporter, Miss Rocky Mountains.
Miss Rocky Mountains: I was wondering if I could get a moment of your time real fast, before Despayre has his match in moments against James Tuscini?
Synn remains silent at first, staring at her with his unnerving green eyes before he motions for her to go ahead.
Miss Rocky Mountains: Well, I was wondering what you might have to say about the things that James Tuscini said in regards to his match against Despayre, and how he insinuated that the rest of the Sins, namely Chris Shipman, Rage, even Gabriel and yourself, are bound to get involved to help Despayre out.
Synn takes a moment to turn back to Despayre before he returns his attention to Miss Rocky and he answers her.
Synn: In the first place, I would like to stress the fact that if that's what James Tuscini assumes is going to happen, then he has an over inflated sense of his own worth and importance. It also tells me that he has done no homework, zero as a matter of fact, on Despayre. As far back as his time in the Asylum Wrestling Alliance, to his current place in Sin City Wrestling -- when have you ever ... EVER ... known Despayre to need or want outside interference?
It takes Miss Rocky a moment to recall and she shakes her head.
Miss Rocky Mountains: Never.
Synn: That's right. Never. Men like James Tuscini just assume that's the case, either because they look down on Despayre because of his size, unwilling or unable to believe a man of such stature is capable of being a threat inside of the ring. Yet look at his record. The years he has spent in AWA and SCW, and only two times has his shoulders ever been pinned to the mat. Impressive, is it not?
Miss Rocky Mountains: That it is, yes.
Synn: And in all the years he has amassed such a record of wins, how many times has he relied on his friends and family in the Seven Deadly Sins to get him the win?
Synn shakes his head.
Synn: Almost never. Almost, I say, because the only time someone has intervened on his behalf, was because someone else on the other side chose to get involved first. Despayre does not want anyone helping him inside of the ring. he made that clear years ago. he doe snot want it, nor doe she need it. James Tuscini will do well to remember that.
Synn leans in just a hint to look down on the reporter.
Synn: Because if he thinks he is going to use Despayre as a catalyst to revenge on Chris Shipman, then he'll have only himself to blame for the outcome, and no excuses.
Synn turns back to Despayre, effectively ending the interview, when he finds the aforementioned grappler standing in front of him with a smile on his face -- and one end of the Chinese finger trap on one of his fingers ... and the other end attached to Synn's! Synn looks first at it, then up at his son who just continues to smile, quite proud of himself. Synn looks to Miss Rocky.
Synn: Now if you'll excuse me...
Synn starts to walk off to have this taken care of... Despayre waves at her with his free hand.
Despayre: Bye!
And he is promptly yoinked off-camera.
Justin: The following contest is a singles match, introducing first...
Animals by Maroon 5 begins to play as the lights in the arena go dark. We watch as red, white, and green, spotlights flash around the entrance area. We see James "Guido" Tuscini step out from the backstage area and he plays the crowd by waving and flexing his muscles.
Justin: From San Francisco, California, weighing in at two hundred and sixty five pounds, he is James Tuscini!
James makes his way across the landing and then they head down the ramp to the wrestling ring. Along the way James acknowledges the crowd by giving high fives and shaking hands. When he arrives at the ring James climbs up the ring steps, then he walks along the ring apron, then he ducks through the ropes into the ring where he makes a trip around the ring to play the crowd some more before settling into a corner to await the start of the match.
Justin: And his opponent...
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.
DING DING DING
Tuscini and Despayre circle each other. The two lock up and Tuscini instantly takes advantage, pushing Despayre to his knees using his superior size and strength. Despayre pushes himself to his feet somehow but Tuscini spins around him, moving in behind Despayre and lifts him up with an atomic drop. Despayre straightens up and turns around to face Tuscini, but Tuscini nails him with a jaw jarring clothesline. Despayre hits the canvas hard and Tuscini quickly moves in to stop on him. Tuscini pulls Despayre to his feet and whips him hard in to the corner, Despayre's back hitting it hard. Tuscini charges at Despayre and nails him between the eyes with a running forearm, causing Despayre to drop to the canvas. Tuscini turns and walks out of the corner before charging back at Despayre and catching him with a knee to the head, Despayre's head bouncing off the middle turnbuckle. Tuscini bends down, pulling Despayre to his feet and drags him in to the center of the ring. He kicks Despayre in the gut and pulls his head between his legs before lifting him up and dropping him with a powerbomb!
Simone: Tuscini isn't messing around tonight!
Adams: He knows what a win over Despayre can do for his SCW career.
Tuscini rolls Despayre over on to his back and goes for the pin. Jacob drops down to make the count...
1...
2....
Despayre gets a shoulder up!
Adams: Despayre still in this one.
Tuscini pulls Despayre to his feet and whips him at the ropes but as Despayre comes back, he slides under Tuscini's legs. Tuscini turns around, only for Despayre to stooge poke him in the eye before biting him on the nose!
Adams: Despayre fancied some Italian there
Tuscini wiggles his arms around before nailing Despayre with a shot to the head, forcing him to break it. Tuscini throws a punch at Despayre, but Despayre ducks out of the way and moves to the side of Tuscini, wrapping his arms around Tuscini from the side and lifting him over with a side German suplex, planting Tuscini in to the canvas. Despayre springs to his feet and waits for Tuscini to get to his. As he does, Despayre moves in behind him and jumps on to his shoulders, his legs hanging down Tuscini as he sites on his shoulders. Despayre drops backwards and pulls Tuscini with him, planting him with a reverse hurricanruna! Tuscini's head bounces off the canvas and instinctively sits up looking dazed. Despayre gets to his feet and quickly runs to the ropes. He bounces back and connects with a shining wizard, his knee connecting to Tuscini's jaw! Tuscini flops backwards as the crowd cheer Despayre. Tuscini rolls out of the ring, standing up but Despayre charges at him, diving through the ropes and crashing on to Tuscini with a suicide dive!
Simone: What a move from Despayre.
Adams: That coulda gone horribly wrong.
Despayre pulls himself to his feet and rolls Tuscini back in to the ring and pulls himself on to the apron. Despayre grabs the top rope and slingshots himself over, landing with a senton splash on Tuscini. Despayre scrambles over Tuscini and Jacob drops down to make the count...
1...
2....
Tuscini kicks out!
Despayre gets to his feet, waiting for Tuscini to get to his feet. Despayre quickly jumps around Tuscini's back and taking him down with a cruifix, Tuscini rolls through before Despayre can keep his shoulders to the canvas and Despayre breaks the hold. Both men scramble to their feet but Despayre strikes first, kicking Tuscini in the midsection and doubling him over. Despayre grabs his head and drops him down in a facebuster! The crowd cheer as Despayre gets to his feet and waits for Tuscini to returns to his. As Tuscini does, Despayre charges at him and grabs his arm, floating around him and taking him over with a float around arm drag. Both men get to their feet but Despayre jumps and nails Tuscini with a dropkick to the jaw, sending the SCW Roulette champion to the canvas. Tuscini pulls himself to the corner and Despayre charges at him, jumping in the air and crashing in to him with a double knee avalanche! Tuscini stumbles out and falls to the canvas and Despayre climbs the ropes. He looks down at Tuscini before jumping off with a 630 senton splash, landing on top of Tuscini!
Simone: Oh my God!
Despayre stays on top and Jacob drops down to make the count...
1...
2....
Tuscini gets a shoulder up at the last second!
Simone: Wow!
Adams: That was so close!
Despayre pulls Tuscini to his feet and moves behind him. Despayre starts to hook him up.
Adams: Despayre could be looking for the Beware The Stare.
Before Despayre can lift him, Tuscini spins out of it and wraps his hands around Despayre's throat and lifts him in the air.
Simone: Tuscini's got both hands on Despayre and he doesn't look like he's in the mood to play around!
Despayre swings his arms wildly at Tuscini, clubbing him hard on the head and forcing him to drop Despayre! Despayre swings a wild arm, but Tuscini ducks it, moving behind Despayre and hooking him up. Tuscini lifts Despayre over with a strong German suplex!
Adams: He nearly drove Despayre through the ring!
Tuscini roughly pulls Despayre to his feet and goes on the attack. He clubs Despayre with hard, heavy blows to the head and sends him backwards in to the corner. Tuscini nails Despayre with a European uppercut before grabbing his head and turning him around. Tuscini climbs to the second rope lifting Despayre on to the top rope and lifts him off with a huge superplex. Despayre's back bounces hard off the floor but Tuscini continues to move aggressively, moving to his feet quickly and pulling Despayre with him. Tuscini puts one hand behind Despayre's head and nails him with a hard shot to the jaw, keeping him standing in place and nails him with another. Tuscini moves behind Despayre, hooking up his head and dropping him down with a running bulldog. He stands up and moves in to the corner, looks at Despayre and waiting. As Despayre gets to his feet, Tuscini charges across the ring and smashes in to Despayre with an almighty spear!
Simone: Tuscini just drove a hole through Despayre!
Tuscini pulls himself over Despayre and Jacob drops down to make the count...
1...
2....
Despayre barely gets his shoulder up! The fans look on in shock
Adams: I thought that was it!
Tuscini pulls Despayre to his feet and hooks up his arms up in front, but Despayre desperately nails Tuscini with a headbutt!
Simone: Desperate times call for desperate headbutt.
Tuscini releases Despayre who jumps up with an enziguri, connecting with Tuscini's head, causing Tuscini to spin around, his back to Despayre. As Despayre gets to his feet he hooks Tuscini up from behind and lifts him over, dropping him with....
Simone: Beware The Stare!
Despayre goes for the cover and Jacob drops down to make the count... 1... DING DING DING!
2....
3!
Justin: The winner of the match..... Despayre!
Simone: That was one of the toughest matches Despayre has had in a long time.
Adams: James Tuscini isn't a champion for nothing. He showed that he can hang with the best, but tonight, just fell short.
The camera picks up on a noise backstage. It spins around to see Casey Williams attacking Dmitri. Casey holds Dmitri by the throat and nails him with hard shots to the head. Casey pulls Dmitri closer and nails him with a headbutt before wrapping both hands around his throat and throwing him backwards in to a vending machine. Casey grabs Dmitri by the head, charging him towards a catering table and hiptosses him through it. Casey pulls him by the head and on to his knees, holding him the as another man's legs can be seen. J2H bends down, his head appearing on the camera as he looks over Dmitri. He lowers his sunglasses and smirks at Dmitri.
J2H: I told you, you was gonna regret fucking with me.
Casey drills Dmitri with a hard punch to the side of the head, causing Dmitri to flop forward. Casey stands up to an approving nod from J2H as the two walk away.
Blanca Chastain can be seen walking through the backstage area as she is sporting a normal jacket. Her blonde hair is flowing in the wind as Pussy Willow bumps into her.
Pussy Willow: Hi Blanca
Blanca smiles while helping Pussy regaining her balance.
Blanca Chastain: Hello Pussy, is everything okay?
Pussy nods her head while looking at Blanca.
Pussy Willow: Blanca, I am sure you heard The Hotwire this week. One of the listeners, asked about your sister and well I'm grown concerned. Is she coming back?
Blanca smiles while placing a hand on Pussy's shoulder.
Blanca Chastain: First off, I got to give props to Tommy Knocks for his knowledge in the wrestling world but I have to correct him. The reason why Zuri has been missing in action since Into The Void. It's because she has been looking for a tag team partner. Her injuries were minor and she didn't see the need to be cooped up in her apartment any longer.
Pussy Willow: Tag Team partner? I thought you two were a tag team.
Blanca lets out a sigh.
Blanca Chastain: When it comes to being sisters, yes we have bond that is hard to break. However she was very specific, she wanted someone who wasn't blood related to her. She wanted someone who can come into SCW and instantly make people think twice.
Pussy tilts her head wondering if she can get some more information.
Pussy Willow: So you already know who the partner is
Blanca shakes her head.
Blanca Chastain: Nope.
Pussy pouts as Blanca pats her on the head. Without saying another, Blanca walks out of the picture leaving Pussy alone.
In the backstage area the Angel Clan sat in their locker room. Uri smiles as she watches some of the recent tag team matches, Lucy was checking her phone feeling nervous and Sam laughs as he talked to Mel.
Uri: Azz n Class vs Team Technicolor, was interesting. What do you think Lucy?
Lucy: Yeah.
Uri: I can see Technicolor stepping up to challenge us. Azz n Class too once they shake the rust off.
Lucy looks up from her phone.
Lucy: Come what may. We'll take anyone on, male, female, other.
Uri laughs and nods.
Uri: True!
Uri looks over at Sam.
Uri: He looks very happy.
Lucy: Can't blame him, I mean him and Mel are having triplets.
Uri: Isn't it week thirteen?
Sam: Yes it is.
Sam smiles at his sister in laws.
Sam: While you two hold down the tag team ordeal, I'll try my hands at singles. I mean I hear that people have high exceptions for me. I'm not about to let them down either. I learned from the best.
Lucy: So you tell us! I hope the talent here is paying attention, we'll be watching closely.
The scene changes into the ring area.
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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match. Introducing first from New York City, she is MIKAH!!
She then moves to the middle of the ropes and steps on the bottom one before leaning suggestively over the top rope as if to give the crowd a glimpse of her chest but then pulls back and steps down. She moves to the corner, leaning against the turnbuckle.
Justin: And her opponent, she is the SCW Bombshell champion, from Los Angeles California...
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 and the roaring boos of the crowd are deafening. 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 boos loudly in return as they glance back at the Hollywood hottie.
Justin: The Silver Screen Queen...CRYSTAL 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. The crowd begins to go nuts and she waits patiently for the match to begin.
Adams: Well this match was a long time coming Belinda. Mikah and Crystal certainly have a history.
Simone: That is true and actually Crystal asked for this match but was smart enough to not put her title on the line.
Adams: That won't matter because Mikah and Crystal will be in that six pack challenge at Summer XXXTreme and the title will be on the line there. And here we go...
The referee calls for the bell as Crystal moves towards Mikah and begins to start taunting the blonde before slapping the taste out of her mouth with a smirk. Mikah is staggered to the side as Crystal opens her arms out wide and struts around the ring taunting the fans. Mikah straightens up and checks on her lip for blood before glaring at Crystal then charging across the ring to grab her by the back of the head and yank her to the canvas by the hair before mounting her and starting to slap the champion with lefts and rights as the referee warns her to stop then begins the count. Finally he is forced to pull Mikah off Crystal who rolls to the ropes. Getting to her knees, Crystal looks at Mikah who has shaken off the referee and stalks towards Crystal who slides between the ropes forcing the referee to get between the two bombshells. Crystal uses the distraction to her advantage to grab at Mikah and spin her around by the hair and tosses her to the mat. Mikah grabs at her hair as Crystal taunts her once more while being chastised by the referee. Pushing past him, she reaches for Mikah and pulls her to her feet, scooping her up for a body slam to the mat.
Simone: Crystal is certaining giving Mikah a very strong lesson in not getting the champion angry at you.
Adams: If I were Mikah I would start trying to get some kind of advantage. This isn't going too well for her.
Crystal drops and with a smirk drapes herself over Mikah for a very lazy pin but only gets a one count as Mikah kicks out at one. Crystal gives the referee a glare as she motions for a faster count. Mikah gets to the corner and pulls herself up. Leaning into the ropes, she watches as Crystal turns towards her. Mikah explodes out of the corner to take Crystal off her feet with a clothesline. Mikah gets to her feet and pulls Crystal up by the hair and uses a dragon whip to once more send her to the mat. Crystal quickly rolls to the outside as Mikah gets to her feet. Crystal taunts the fans at ringside as she rubs her chin and then smirks. Mikah moves to the ropes and reaching between them catches Crystal by the hair and yanks her towards the ring. Crystal is pulled onto the apron by the hair as Mikah moves back into the ring. Grabbing the middle rope, Crystal slams a shoulder into the midsection of Mikah that doubles her over. Quickly Crystal jumps on the turnbuckle and leaps towards Mikah for a hurricanrana but Mikah catches her and drops her on the mat. Crystal grabs at the back of her head in pain as Mikah leans into the pin. The referee only slaps the mat once before the champ forces her shoulder off the mat.
Simone: I think that Mikah was listening to you Jason.
Adams: About damn time if you ask me.
Simone: Actually I think that Mikah realized that she can't let up on the champion in this match.
Mikah gets to her knees as Crystal rolls to her stomach. Mikah grabs her by the hair and then slams her face into the canvas. Picking up Crystal by the hair, Mikah can be seen to say something to her before slamming her face first into the canvas again. The referee cautions Mikah to let go of the hair as Mikah rubs the face of Crystal along the mat. Letting her go, Mikah gets to her feet and taunts Crystal to get to her feet. Mikah is surprised by Crystal who catches the blonde in a small package that Mikah kicks out of in two. Crystal rolls out of the ring and to the apron where she gets to her feet and slides into the ring. Charging towards Mikah, Crystal leaps on the ropes then catches the blonde with a springboard armdrag that sends Mikah skidding into the ringpost.
Adams: Oh my god, that is going to leave a mark on Mikah. That is unforgiving steel right there and she just hit it square on.
Simone: If she caught that ringpost in the ribs, that will definitely help Crystal if she can get Mikah in the withering rose, the move that she won her title with.
Adams: And if she puts it on Mikah, that could be all she wrote.
Crystal gets to her feet as Mikah clutches at her side. Reaching down, Crystal pulls the blonde to her feet and then leans her into the corner to deliver a hard right hand chop to the chest of Mikah. Clutching at her chest, Mikah doubles over in pain only to have Crystal straighten her back up and deliver another hard slap to the chest. Crystal moves to taunt the fans again then charges in with a springboard dropkick that sends Mikah to the outside. Crystal looks at Mikah who is slowly getting to her feet. Bouncing off the opposite ropes, Crystal runs across the ring and launches herself between the ropes to take Mikah and herself down with a diving plancha.
Adams: Oh my god, both women are broken!
Simone: Crystal went high risk with that plancha. The referee is making his ten count.
Crystal and Mikah are laying on the floor trying to catch their breath as Drew starts his ten count. Mikah is slow to get to her feet as she clutches at her back. Crystal makes it to her own feet, one hand holding her head. Both bombshells hear the count and realize that the referee has gotten to eight. Giving each other a look the pair roll back into the ring to stop the count. Crystal gets to her feet first and takes Mikah down with a tiltawhirl ddt then floats over to pin Mikah. Drew counts two as Mikah kicks out. Crystal slams her hands on the mat in frustration as Mikah rolls to the side. Crystal gets to her feet and stalks towards Mikah only to have the blonde catch her by the legs and yank her off her feet. Mikah rolls Crystal's leg around hers and locks in the sharpshooter. Crystal screams in pain as Mikah sits back on the hold.
Simone: Wouldn't it by ironic if Mikah beat Crystal with a submission move like Crystal used to win the title?
Adams: Highly ironic if you ask me. But I don't think that Mikah has the hold in where Crystal has no where to break it.
Mikah rolls back on the sharpshooter as Crystal clutches her hands in pain then reaches for the ropes. Slowly she inches her way closer to the ropes as Mikah urges Drew to check on Millar. Finally in a desperate burst of strength, Crystal manages to grab onto the ropes as Drew moves to Mikah urging her to let the hold go. Mikah releases the hold as Crystal rolls to her side and clutches at her back . Pulling Crystal up, Mikah whips her into the ropes and then catches the champion with a hard forearm that takes her to the mat. Grabbing Crystal by the hair, Mikah pulls her to her feet and then catching her arms, locks in and delivers a tiger suplex on the champion that sends her head first into the canvas. Mikah drops to the mat and rolls up Crystal but only manages to get a long two count.
Adams: Mikah almost had her there with that tiger suplex.
Simone: And Crystal was barely able to kick out in time Jason.
Adams: Does this mean that Mikah has the champion's number?
Simone: If this happens at Summer XXXtreme, Mikah could very well be the champion for a second time.
Crystal gets to the ropes as Mikah now argues with Drew Patton about a slow count. Mikah turns to attack Crystal once more and is caught with the Flashing Lights from the champion who falls. Mikah grabs at her face as Crystal rolls towards her and then rolls her up for a two count. Mikah kicks out at two as Crystal gets up and then pulls Mikah up to whip her hard into the corner. Motioning to the fans, Crystal charges in to springboard off the ropes and catch Mikah with a hurricanrana. Crystal once more pins the blonde only to have Mikah kick out. Frustration sets in as Crystal lunges to her feet and catches Mikah by the legs and locks in the withering rose.
Simone: Crystal has the withering rose locked in tight.
Mikah screams in pain as Crystal locks the hold in deeper. Rolling on the mat, Mikah reaches desperately for the ropes as Crystal smirks at the fans. Drew checks on Mikah who is screaming in pain and grabbing at her head while screaming no at Patton. Fighting against the waves of pain, Mikah reaches out and clutches at the bottom rope. Drew gets to his feet and taps Crystal on the shoulder to break the hold. Getting to the ropes, Mikah rests as Crystal taunts the fans.
Adams: I think that Crystal thinks that she won this match.
Mikah is slowly getting to her feet as Crystal is motioning for Drew to raises her hand in victory. Drew shakes his head trying to tell her that the match is still going on. Crystal begins to argue with Drew as Mikah uses the distraction to catch her breath. Crystal once more motions for Drew to raise her hand in victory but is surprised by a hard kick to the head from Mikah. Crystal collapses to the mat and is rolled over by Mikah who catches her legs and rolls her up for the pin. Drew drops to the mat and counts the three. Dirty Little Girl begins to play over the arena as Mikah clutches her back and gets to her feet as Drew lifts her arm in victory. After tossing her head at the slowly recovering Crystal, Mikah slides between the ropes and begins to advance up the ramp as she motions for the title belt around her waist as Crystal glares while being handed the bombshell championship.
Simone: Mikah has beaten the Bombshell champion with the Mikahangelo. I don't think that Crystal is going to be too happy with that.
Justin: Your winner, MIKAH!!
The Sounds of a Cash Register Opening Begins To Play. Soon after, Money in the Bank - Lil Scrappy feat. Young Bucks fills the arena. The arena lights change to a money green color as they flash like a strobe.
Simone: Oh for cryin' out loud, not this guy again...
"Billionaire" Miles Blake comes out of the back with a swagger in his step and his solid oak cane to a round of jeers. He slowly bobs his head to the beat while pointing his thumbs at his chest as if to say "I Got Money in the Bank". Miles continues down the ramp with that same "better than you" swagger. He looks out into the crowd and laughs at the people who were obviously poorer than him. At the end of the aisle, he raises his hands in the air and rubs his fingers together, as if he were holding money.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome, from Washington DC - the Billionaire of sports and entertainment; MILES BLAKE!
Miles finally makes it down to the ring. He walks to the steel steps and stands there on the first step with his arms out stretched for a minute. He raises his cane up and points at the crowd, shaking it at them while mocking them with an arrogant laugh. After a full minute of this, Miles steps onto the ring apron and coughs to get the announcer's attention. He points at the ropes and begins tapping his foot impatiently. The announcer finally holds the top and middle ropes open so Miles can enter the ring. Miles stands in the middle of the ring, pointing his thumbs at his chest once more. He lets out a boastful horselaugh as the music fades out.
Miles Blake: Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Miles Blake and I am the former Executive Producer of DARC Pro Sports...and THE largest free-agent acquisition of Sin City Wrestling!
Simone: Oh brother, don't remind us...
Miles Blake: And last week you all bore witness to something special. Last week, you got the first glimpse -
Crowd: "SHUT THE F*CK UP!"
Miles Blake: - as I was saying, last week you witnessed greatness, personified! A first-hand look at the new future of Sin City Wrestling. You watched that future put the boots to a former three time SCW World Champion. You watched that future FORCE an alleged icon of this company, tap out to his highly-acclaimed submission repertoire! That's right, you saw my newest client, one-third of The Triumvirate of Sin City Wrestling, and the only man good enough to even think of dating my lil pumpkin Brooklyn Blake...
The crowd begins to grow in unrest as Miles continues riling them up.
Adams: Just get to the point.
Miles Blake: That's right. Please, give a warm round of applause to your saviour of Sin City Wrestling...
Crowd: "BOOOOOOO!"
Miles inhales just as he makes the introduction.
Miles Blake: SCOOOTTTTT!!! SSSAAANNNDDDEEERRRRSSS!!!!!!
Cash registers fill the arena again as "My Money on My Mind" by Kid Contra starts to play. The crowd instantly boos as out walks Scott Sanders. He is wearing a black three-piece suit with matching black shoes, polished into mirrors. His black suit has wide pinstripes and his gold tie is tied into a gloriously large knot around his oversized neck. He smiles as he makes his way to the ring under a chorus of boos.
Adams: This guy just oozes vomit, Belinda.
He walks up the steels steps as Miles applauds him. Scott condescendingly waves to the hostile Lake Tahoe crowd. He gets to the center of the ring and gladly quiets down the crowd.
Scott: Will you please just shut up already?
Crowd: Boo!
Scott: My future father-in-law has helped me understand something about you people. He's clued me in on a little secret. He taught me, because he's the wisest person I've ever known, that you people have no clue what's best for you. That when your true savior actually shows up, that you would meet him with boos and jeers because you're naturally afraid of change and not quite smart enough to recognize greatness when you see it. But I won't hold that against you. You see, a ture hero, a true....MAN OF THE PEOPLE...doesn't need cheers to get the job done. A true savior and soldier....does what he has to do regardless of what the public opinion might be.
He paces as he smiles.
Scott: The future is bright in Sin City Wrestling. The future of your unfulfilled lives is paved with a road of gold, billions and billions of gold. The Triumvirate is here to guide you all to the promised land.
Scott shows off his plastic smile as he and Miles stand side-to-side, as Miles brings the mic back up to continue his rhetoric...when a real familiar theme interrupts him.
Adams: Drake Green is here!
"Burning Down the House" by the Used blares out as Drake Green darts out down the ramp. He slides into the ring and almost immediately, Scott and Miles scoot down to ringside like bats out of hell. Drake goes to climb through the ropes but SCW security, who quickly followed him down to ringside, cuts him off. He tried to fight through them but they hold him off, and Scott and Miles just smile at him. Blake waves playfully as Drake as the two ?Billionaires' back their way up the ramp.
Adams: Drake is furious.
Simone: I would be too.
Adams: I wouldn't expect Drake to let this go either, Belinda.
Simone: Miles Blake might have to play the ducking game for a while.
Backstage, Sam Marlowe can be seen walking along the hallway with a bunch of kids. All of them seem to be talking at once as Sam tries to listen to all of their questions.
Sam Marlowe: Whoa hold on now guys, I promise we will be getting back to our seats real soon but I thought we could come on back here because I gotta wish my friends good luck tonight.
Sam guides them through the maze of backstage gear and wrestlers as she makes her way towards the locker rooms where she stops and motions for the kids to be quiet. Reaching up, she knocks on the door and then stands back with a smile.
Sam Marlowe: Now y'all remember to say good luck Jamie and Ben real loud.
The door cracks open slightly as Sam motions for the kids to say their rehearsed line. The door fully opens as the kids shout good luck before screaming in terror as Twisted Sister leans out of the door and grins evilly at the children.
Twisted Sister: FREAK A BOO!!!
Sam backs them up as she motions for them to move down the hall. Sam is backing up herself when she runs into Ben who reaches out to steady her.
Ben Jordan: Whoa there darlin', you look like you seen a ghost.
Sam Marlowe: Not a ghost...a Twisted Sister! The kids and I...oh my gosh, the KIDS!
Sam turns to spy the group of kids surrounding Jamie Dean who is holding his belt above their heads and giving Sam a look of betrayal or disgust.
Jamie Dean: Who is in charge of this circus as if I didn't know...
Ben Jordan: I think Sam here has something to do with it.
Sam has the grace to blush as the kids continue to jabber questions and comments at Jamie and Ben. Jamie is gracefully trying to pry himself away from the reach of the kids as Ben just grins.
Sam Marlowe: They're here as my guests. I invite kids from the local hospital to come to the show in whatever town we are at. They're Sammi's superstars! They just came with me to wish you guys luck tonight. Isn't that right guys?
Sam nods at the kids who all start shouting "good luck" and rushing to hug the pair. One little girl begins to climb all over Ben as a couple of boys drop and latch themselves onto the legs of Jamie who windmills his arms to stay upright. Sam moves to Jamie and leans down to pry the boys off his leg and tells the group to wait for her a few paces away. Straightening up, she smiles at the tag champions.
Sam Marlowe: Good luck you two, we'll be watching and cheering you on to win!
Sam gives the pair a wink before turning to lead the kids back to the arena as Jamie gives Ben a look then shakes his head as he moves towards their locker room. Opening the door, he spies Twisted Sister relaxing in the room. He backs away, closing the door.
Jamie Dean: You DO NOT want to go in there!!
Were in the Elders locker room we see Jon Dough talking things over with Lin Ting Lu. In the background we can see Song, Orchid, Eyesnsane, Alana Allure, Ted and Doggy.
Jon Dough: so Master Lilly did you think we would be facing Team BJ this early on for the titles?
Master Lilly: Not this soon but never mind that how does it feel to main event tonight's show?
Jon looks at the camera to address the fans
Jon Dough: It's about god damn time.
Crowd is heard laughing and cheering.
Jon turns to look at the crew in the background. Orchid gives Jon a smile. Jon then turns back to Lin Ting Lu.
Jon Dough: Just kidding but it feels great. Matt got to main event last week. I can't believe he managed to do that before me, plus Song and Orchid main event a tag match back in CC72 when they were going for the Bombshell titles that were held by Misty and Vixen.
Crowd is heard cheering loudly showing respect for the SCW Hall of Famers being mentioned. Jon looks at the camera again to address the fans.
Master Lilly: Well now it's your turn. They all failed to win there main event match. I believe you and Eyesnsane can win this one thou.
Jon nods a bit
Jon Dough: Yeah I hope so being a three time SCW tag team Champion would be great.
Song and Orchid walk towards Jon Dough and Lin Ting Lu.
Song: You guys can do it.
Orchid: Song is right I believe you and Eyesnsane will win tonight.
Jon Dough: Thanks I hope we do as well.
Song: Well I guess its time.
Song and Orchid smile and give each other a bow. Song starts walking to the door.
Jon Dough: Were she going?
Orchid: It's a surprise just watch and wait like the rest of the SCW fans. You are a fan right?
Jon looks excited
Jon Dough: Of course.
A camera in the hall way shows Song making her way towards the curtains to the ring. The Foshan Bombshell Theme starts to play and we can hear the crowd sheering as they wait for Song to make her way out. Camera goes back to the Elders locker room.
Jon Dough: Were Song heading to?
Master Lilly: She is going to the ring to address the crowd.
Orchid smiles at Jon and makes her way back to Eyesnsane, Alana, Ted, and Doggy. Eyesnsane and Ted make there way to Jon and Lin Ting Lu.
Ted: So Jon you already to tonight?
Jon Dough: You know it.
Camera cuts back to Song as she walks her way thru the curtains. Fans are cheering as she gives out high fans to the fans. She slides in the ring. Song picks me a microphone that was waiting for her in the middle of the ring. Theme music comes to an end. Fans still cheer but are dying down a bit.
Song: Mic check 1, 2
Song looks around
Song: So what's up good people from Lake Tahoe?
Crowd gives out a cheap pop
Song: Well as you know two members from the Elders will be going for SCW tag team gold tonight. I came out here for two reasons. One to wish Jon and Eyesnsane good luck.
Fans cheer a bit.
Song: You know you fans will be loud tonight. I mean you all cheer for Jon Dough but you all also love Jamie Dean and Ben Jordan just the same.
Fans start cheering.
Crowd: Team BJ, lets go Elders! Team BJ, let's go Elders!! Team BJ, Let's go Elders!!!
Song starts to clap.
Song: See that's what I'm talking about. It's great to see the fan go crazy for some good oh tag team action.
Crowd: Tag team wrestling..... Tag team wrestling..... Tag team wrestling.....
Song: Speaking of tag teams I came out here to everyone that the Elders will be having a new tag team for SCW. A Bombshell tag team!
Crowd: Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Foshan Bombshell..... Foshan Bombshells.....
Song: No wait everyone I'm so sorry I will not be returning with Orchid.
Fans start to boo
Song: I'm sorry but the thing is Orchid is busy in LAW. Instead however I will be returning here to SCW with a new tag team partner.
Lola Monroe - Band Up starts to play. the fans turn there attention to the ramp way after a few seconds we all see Alana Allure making her way to the ring. Fans are cheering but some are heard chanting for Orchid. As Alana gets in the ring Song hands her the microphone.
Alana: That's right! Give it up for Orchid because I know just like yall do she is going to do big things in LAW.
Alana claps as the crowd pops.
Alana: I know what she has meant to SCW and I know what kind of an impact she and Song made to all of you. Now I can't be her and that's not why I'm here. I'm here to help Song capture the bombshell tag team championship. I'm here to fight every step of the way there. I'm here to provide each and every one of you with the best women's wrestling this company has ever seen. I'm here to show each one of the little girls in these seats and all the ones watching at home that you can do and achieve anything you set your mind to.
Cheers and claps come from the crowd.
Alana: Now I know these re words upon words upon words right now Sin City nation. Oh but believe me I know I have what it takes to back it up. Personally it's our hope that the powers that be waste no time putting us to the test. I'm no politician, I'm your newest bombshell and I'm ready to prove to Song, The Elders, and each and every one of you just what I can do in this ring. Lake Tahoe is where it all begins and trust me when I say this is just the start.
Alana stands next to Song and grabs her hand and raises it in the air with a big bright smile on her face. The crowd claps and cheers again as chants of let's go Elders break out amongst them.
Justin: The following match is a tag team match and it is for the SCW tag team championship!!! Coming to the ring and a combine weight of 32 and a half stones. Jon Dough
We see Jon Dough come from behind the curtains to a crowd pop.
Justin: and his tag team partner Eyesnsane
Eyesnsane comes the curtain to a shower of boos. Jon pauses to wait for Eyesnsane to catch up to him. the two give a fist bump to each other. The crowd showers them with a mix reaction as the two make there way to the ring. Jon slides in from the bottom ropes while Eyesnsane jumps on to the ring apron and then jump over the top ropes to makes his way in the ring. Eyesnsane and Jon Dough each get on top of a turnbuckle. Eyesnsane rasies his arms in the air to a shower of boo. Jon Dough then raises his arms up the air to a shower of cheers. The two get down and meet in the middle of the ring each other a nod while the crowd showers them with a mix reaction.
Justin: And their opponents...
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...
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the World Tag Team Champions -- Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean ... Team BJ!
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! The 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 fan 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 his antics.
Ben comes up between two more 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 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. As Ben stands and poses for the fans, Jamie crawls on hands and knees through his partner's legs, smiling for the fans' benefit causing Ben to slowly shake his head and smile. He reaches down to Jamie, grabbing his hand and lifting him to his before turning his attention to their opponents.
Simone: A new combination getting a shot at the at this moment seemingly unbeatable tag team combination of Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean.
Adams: Seemingly yes, but everything will come to an end. And who knows maybe this new combination will be able to be that team to do so!!
DING DING DING!
The bell rings as Jon Dough charges in on Ben Jordan, who gets blindsided by him as he has had his back turned. Jon Whips him in the ropes and comes off with a running forearm that sends Ben down hard on the canvas. Jon tags in his tag team partner as both men start to put the boots to Ben before Eyensane grabs him by the head and bashes him face first into the canvas before locking him in a chinlock while driving his knee in the back of Ben Jordan's neck. Ben tries to reach for the ropes as in an effort for Jasmine to break the hold that Eyensane has put on him. But Eyensane stops him by jumping up and landing hard on the back of Ben Jordan, causing him to be stopped in his effort to reach the ropes. Eyensane tags back in Jon Dough as the two men grab Ben Jordan by he arm and whip him in the ropes and Eyensane executes a flying forearm and knocks down Ben before Jon executes a Moonsault from the top rope and falls on top of Ben before going for a cover.
Jasmine: One!! Two!!
Jamie runs in and breaks the count as he kicks Jon in the back before rolling out of the ring as Jasmine starts to tell him to stay out of the ring. Jasmine turns around and sees that Jon has got Ben in a standing side headlock as Ben pushes him in the ropes and whips him away as he delivers a running clothesline to Jon Dough. Causing him to drop to the canvas before tagging in Jamie Dean, who jumps over the top rope and into the ring. There he executes a dropkick towards Jon before doing the same to Eyensane who has ran into the ring. Sending him back to the outside of the ring as he turns his attention back to the legal man.
Simone: What a way to come into the match and turn the tide extremely!!!
Jamie grabs the head of Jon Dough and executes a Snap suplex on the canvas before tagging back in Ben Jordan. Both men grab the head of Jon Dough and execute a double Irish Whip and deliver a double clothesline before Ben Jordan goes for the cover.
Jasmine: One!! Two!!
Jon kicks out of the pin attempt as Ben grabs him by the arm and locks him in a reversed armbar while driving his knee into the shoulder area of Jon as he tries to hyper extend the arm of the challenger before Eyensane runs in and grabs him by the head and blasts him in th e face hard with series of closed fists before Jasmine can reach the count of five running out of the ring. Giving Jon Dough the chance to crawl over towards the corner of his tag team partner and tags him back into the match as Eyensane runs in and attacks Ben Jordan but gets surprised as Ben delivers a hiptoss into the same armbar position that he had his tag team partner in a few moments ago.
Adams: Wow, that's what you get with a technical sound wrestler like Ben, always seeing openings where others wouldn't see!!
Ben grabs the head of Eyensane and lifts him up as he pushes him in the ropes and goes for an Irish Whip as he tags in Jamie who gets in the ring and executes a flying cross body block on top of Eyensane before Jasmine goes for a three count.
Jasmine: One!! Two!!
Eyensane kicks out as Jamie goes for the ropes and goes for a moonsault, but hits the knees of Eyensane as he has put them up at the final second as that causes Jamie Dean to hit the canvas rolling around holding his stomach in pain. Eyensane takes the opportunity to assault the champion with some heavy knees into the now already painful midsection before pushing his knee in the back of Jamie and pulling hard on the arms and legs to injure the stomach even further.
Simone: Jamie must be hurting as Eyensane is taking advantage of the opening was granted by Jamie!!
Adams: It sure was a risky move from Jamie.
Eyensane tags in Jon Dough as he delivers a Body Slam to Jamie as Jon Dough comes off the ropes with an elbow drop on the midsection of Jamie as he goes for the cover.
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Thr...
Ben runs in and kicks Jon in the back as this causes the three count to be stopped. Eyensane charges in as all four men are now in the ring brawling as Jon grabs Jamie by the waist and sets him up for a Snap Suplex, but only to have Jamie block it by putting his leg between the legs of his opponent. Jamie then executes one of his own and instinctively goes for the tag, but Ben just whips Eyensane out of he ring and runs towards his corner as reaches out to tag himself in. But just as Jamie wants to reach out again it is Jon that somehow manages to grab him by the leg and pulls him away from his tag team partner as he starts to pound away at the back of Jamie's head with closed fists. Jasmine starts to use the five count on him as Jon stop at the count of four before running towards Ben Jordan and goes for a flying forearm. Only to have Ben grab him by the head and drops him into the top rope as that causes him to fall hard on the canvas. Giving Jamie the chance to go for the cover as Jasmine goes for the three count.
Jasmine: One!! Two! Thr...
Somehow Jon manages to get his shoulder up and breaks the three count. Jamie is on his back as well as Jon as Jasmine is using the ten count on both men as Jamie starts to crawl towards the ring as well as Jon does the same towards Eyensane. Eventually Jamie manages to tag back in Ben as Jon does the same to Eyensane at the final moment as both men charge into each other. Delivering punch after punch as Eyensane manages to block Ben before kicking him in the knee. Then he grabs him by the head and executes a DDT. He goes for the cover as Jasmine goes for another three count
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Thr...
Ben instinctively kicks out at the final moment as Eyensane grabs his head in shock, believing he had the tag titles won. He grabs Ben by the head and bashes him several times into the canvas as Jasmine starts to warn him about it as he finally lets go and pulls Ben up to his feet. He points at the crowd as he tells them that he has the match won. He sets him up for a Brain Buster, but just as he lifts him up as Ben shifts his weight in his favour as he drops back on his feet and delivers a big time DDT in the middle of the ring. Both men are exhausted as Ben crawls over on Eyensane and puts his arm on top of the chest of him as Jasmine starts to use the three count once more.
Jasmine: One!! Two!! Three!!!
Justin: The winners of this match and still SCW tag team champions!!! Jamie Dean and Ben Jordan!!!!
Ben rolls off of Eyensane as Jamie comes to his tag team partner and checks on him as the fans cheer both teams on for an exciting match
Adams: Ben and Jamie retain the titles!
Simone: They just about got through this one. Both these teams put on a hell of a show.
Adams: They did, a great way to end the night.
Simone: That is all we have for this week, so join us all next week, when SCW invades your screens once more!
Adams: G'night everybody.
Thank you! To Chris, Mark, Gerrit, The Lord MK, Annie, Jenny, Dustin, Andy, Casey, Marge, Mel, Eyesnsane, Britt, Nat McKinley, Wong, Sam, Miles Blake. Also thank you to Annie for the great match graphics, Christina Bently for the video and to everyone who roleplayed.