Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Rialto Theater in Tucson, Arizona. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

He is handed the microphone by Jason Adams as he runs up the ring steps and climbs inside of the six-sided SCW ring and walks around, pumping his fist in the air to the tune of the crowd's chants;

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around the rows of seats around the grounds itself. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Rialto Theater in Tucson, Arizona and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd cheers as Amanda walks out, dressed in a light blue flower covered dressed, with a white apron on and her hair up in grey curls, with a head scarf; the music starts and Amanda begins her performance.

Amanda: You know I'm getting older and I've gained some weight, too.
In my imagination I am just twenty-two.
I'm way too busy to do Jenny, Weight Watchers, too.
The fast food is to blame, cholesterol's through the roof.

If there's a camera up in here, that's taking photographs of me, then it's true, that you.
Must sign this confidentiality agreement right here, telling you, what to do.
'Cause if you run the pics you got without the use of photoshop, I will hunt you down!
'Cause baby this is show business, nobody wants the truth.
Don't even try it, this is my diet.

Retouch my body.
Sketch me some more.
Take off sixty pounds, then take of ten more.
Retouch my body.
Resize my head, clean up my skin.
Please tone done the red.
Retouch my body.
Lipo my thighs, with your computer mouse.
I'm as big as a house.
Retouch my body.
Remove every curve.
I'm going to the mall, to get a soft serve.

Give me a tiny waist, because I eat like a slob.
Remove a chin or two, and how's about a nose job?
Erase under my eyes, where it is wrinkled and dark.
Your resume says that you worked on Jurassic Park.
If there's a camera up in here, that's taking photographs of me, then it's true, that you.
Must sign this confidentiality agreement in blood, or else you, will get sued.
'Cause if I end up on Perez Hilton looking like a Lez, I will hunt you down.
'Cause baby this is show business, nobody wants the truth.
Don't even try it, this is my diet.

Retouch my body.
Don't wanna look tragic.
So call Industrial, Light and Magic.
Retouch my body.
Make me look lean.
Like fat-ass Oprah, on "O" magazine.
Retouch my body.
Even at my tits.
And make sure this au couture size two fits.
Retouch my body.
Blur it some more.
Come on and give me what I'm paying you for!
Retouch my body.

I just want some Gummy Bears.
I refuse to take the stairs.
Make me fucking young and sweet.
Get rid of my cellulite.
I don't want no photo, boy.
I want an oil painting.

Retouch my body.
Don't cause any trouble.
I am in denial.
Don't you burst my bubble.
Retouch my body.
Just look at Madonna.
In real life she looks like an ancient iguana.
Retouch my body.
And if you can, of course,
Try and make me look like less of a horse.
Retouch my body.
I've no other choice.
I only wish you could retouch my voice.

Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.
Retouch, retouch, retouch, retouch.

Retouch my fucking body!

The crowd cheers and applauds As Amanda curtsy and scamper off stage. Before vanishing behind the curtains, Amanda turns and blows some kisses before ducking behind and vanishing backstage.

Simone: Welcome back to the first Climax Control after a great Violent Conduct 3!!! We seen a lot of great matches, violent acts and some surprises as well!! And J2H that successfully defended his.....

Belinda gets interrupted by the music of the man that challenged J2H for the world title, Dmitri.

Adams: Talking about the title match, here is the man that according to many was the victim to Christian Underwood's hatred towards the champ!!

Simone: That's right, he got kicked in the face before suffering a loss to J2H

Dmitri grabs the top rope and pulls himself up on the apron before stepping over the top rope and enters the ring. He has the microphone in his hands as he stares straight into the camera with his deadly black eyes.

Dmitri: Am I going to what you humans call bitch and moan??

The crowd boos Dmitri as the vampire ignores them

Dmitri: Truth needs to be told that I have been wishing to snap each and everyone's neck since the moment that I got backstage after the match that I never got beat by J2H... not on his own that is.. oh no, I got what you call... screwed...

Simone: Oh my, Dmitri is pissed.

Dmitri: You see, I know that J2H isn't man enough to admit that he could not beat me on his own and needed the boss to do so.. I know that Christian Underwood has been trying to avoid me since that match. And I know that either I get the owner to be dropped on the canvas and soak in his own blood, or I get the champion once more... in a match where there is no referee, there is no interference and there is no chance in HELL that he will escape my clutches and break down!!

Adams: Whoa!! I'm sure that neither Underwood or J2H will listen to his threats!!!

Dmitri: And if they don't listen to me right now.... I will come out and find them!!!!

"Light's out" booms out from the speakers and the crowd instantly boo as J2H walks confidently out on to the stage, the SCW World championship over his shoulder and microphone in his hand. He looks towards the ring with a smirk and a slow shake of the head. The music fades out and he starts to talk.

J2H: Shut up you repetitive son of a bitch.

This brings a surprising cheer from the crowd as J2H looks towards the ring.

J2H: Last time I heard so much repetitive bullshit, I was watching the presidential debate, so do me a favor, do the fans a favor, do the world a favor and shut the fuck up.

Arrogance runs over J2H's face as he gets another surprising cheer.

J2H: Number one, you don't open the show, I do because I still have this and the fans won't even remember you was in the ring in ten minutes time.

J2H runs his hand over the World championship.

J2H: Now Dmitri, after every supercard, after every time I headline and beat people like you, I have to ask myself the same question, the same question I have to ask all the time. Where do I go from here? I mean I just beat the next person who tried to take what's mine with ease, so do I wanna keep leading this company, do I see any challenges left? Is it the right time to hand this thing over to someone else and let them do the work. Then I have to remind myself something....

J2H waves his finger towards Dmitri.

J2H: I remind myself that me keeping this belt stops the idiots like you from having it Dmitri, and everything is right again in the world of J2H.

He takes a few steps towards the ring, continuing to talk as he does.

J2H: You can sit there all you want and say Christian helped me win. You can say that till that pale face of yours actually gets some color in to it bro, but I think we both know that no matter what, I was always gonna win. You're claiming you was screwed? Fuck that bitch, I WAS SCREWED!

J2H stops halfway down the ramp and points to himself.

J2H: I was screwed out of winning without doubt, I was screwed by him, because if not, I wouldn't have to stand out here and listen to you whine and bitch like a little girl who just got dumped by the star quarterback. I wouldn't have to stand here and see you cry in front of all these people.

J2H walks closer to the ring, moving to the outside and looking up at Dmitri.

J2H: Personally, I can tell you why you lost and it wasn't cause Christian kicked you in the balls bro. It's because you spend way too much time listening to your pizza making boyfriend than you do seeing the bigger picture. I bet he told you you had the edge over me, I bet he told you that you were miles ahead, and you sat back, got too confident and cost yourself a chance. I bet he was the greasy little bastard that told you to come out here and talk and try and work your way in to another title shot. This guy doesn't look out for your best interests Dmitri, but I can stop you from being this whiny bitchy little creature.

He runs his hand across his chin.

J2H: But it starts with you manning up and accepting this simple fact. I've beat you without fail non title, I have beat you with the title on the line. I could beat you any time, any place anywhere, but the truth is, you're just not a challenge for me anymore bro. You want me in a match with no referee so pizza boy can swoop in and help you. Nah, fuck you bro, you don't deserve shit anymore, you don't deserve my title, you don't deserve a shot at it. You don't even deserve to be in my building, so get your corny lines about human's like you're not one, talk about blood like you're obsessed with it, and fuck off out of here, because you won't be getting a shot at this any time soon. That's real talk bitch!

J2H turns and walks away up the ramp but "Unbelievable" blasts from the speakers!

Adams: Oo! Now James is gonna get it!

J2H looks up in the air in obvious annoyance as Christian Underwood emerges out onto the stage, clad in a cream colored dress shirt and matching slacks with white dress shoes. With a microphone in one hand, Christian has a broad smile on his face, and is shaking his head as he holds his hand up as if to forestall the proceedings.

Christian: Wait wait wait. Am I hearing things correctly? Perhaps the most dominant and most defending World Champion in SCW history -- refusing to defend his title? Turning aside a direct challenge?

Christian raises his eyebrows.

Christian: Again? First there was Rage, and now there's Dmitri...

Christian is cut off by the champion.

J2H: Yeah, because I already beat Dmitri! Twice!

Christian: yeah, but you pulled the same thing with Rage and you didn't even beat him ... once.

J2H bites his lower lip as Christian takes a few further steps down towards the ringside area.

Christian: You see, I will be the first to admit that at Violent Conduct III, I let my emotions get away from me, and I lost myself. I didn't do my job properly because I lost my temper and for that...

Christian leans over to the side so that he can look directly at Dmitri inside of the ring.

Christian: ... I apologize to you, Dmitri. My actions were inexcusable and it was my fault you went down for the count, at least that's the theory. I mean, who knows? J2H might have beat you anyway...

J2H: Might!?

Christian: Or we could have ended up with a new World Heavyweight Champion. Unfortunately, we'll never know. You can't change the past. All we can do is forge ahead into the future, and that's why I'm out here. You see champ, I let you get away with that whole 'new referee' deal because I admit it wasn't the best of calls on the part of Jasmine, but this?

He motions towards the belt on J2H's shoulder and shakes his head.

Christian: Uh uh! You do not get to pick and choose who your challengers are going to be James. You do not get to say when you'll defend the title, or where. That championship is SCW property, and as such, it goes where we say it goes!

J2H starts to speak but Christian shouts over him!

Christian: I AM NOT FINISHED!

J2H blinks back in surprise as Christian stares daggers at him.

Christian: The simple fact, J2H, is that Dmitri there lost because of me, and what I can't change, I sure as hell can and will fix! So if you won't accept his challenge for a rematch, then allow me to do so on your behalf!

The crowd cheers as J2H frowns and starts to argue as Dmitri slowly nods inside of the ring.

Christian: This is not up for debate! Dmitri will get another shot at that World Heavyweight Championship, and it will happen on October 30th in California, as part of our annual Halloween event!

The cheers are deafening as J2H shakes his head again!

Adams: A World Championship match at Halloween! Wow!

Christian: So get plenty of rest, champ! Take your vitamin B12, use a suppository, whatever it takes to clean to shit out of your system because the gold is going up for grabs on Devil's Night!

"Unbelievable" kicks up again over the sound system as Christian salutes both men and turns and vanishes back behind the curtains, leaving Dmitri satisfied and J2H fuming!


Simone: Following Violent Conduct III there has been an influx of new talent in both the Superstar and Bombshell divisions and coming up next we will see a new Bombshell in action as we watch the debut of Lowri Moss.

Adams: But her debut match is far from an easy one as she has the unenviable task of facing Twisted Sister in her debut match, win or lose this will be a hell of a welcome for this young lady from Wales.

Simone: One might say that this is her baptism by fire, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

"Whirring" by The Joy Formidable plays over the PA system, and once the song's intro finishes, through the curtains - and out onto the stage - walks Lowri Moss, who is greeted by a cheer. Lowri 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.

Justin: Introducing first, from Llanelli, Wales, making her SCW debut this is Lowri Moss!

After arriving at ringside, Lowri climbs the steps up onto the ring apron, and then steps through the ropes, before heading for one of the corners and climbing to the second rope. There are further cheers and more applause for Lowri from the fans, and she soaks in the reaction for several seconds, as she again surveys the crowd.

Simone: She looks confident going into her debut match but as you said Jason, this isn't going to be an easy one!

Adams: I can't watch!

Justin: And her opponent!

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.

Justin: From Los Angeles, California, Twisted Sister!

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.

Simone: I can't think of a single Bombshell in the locker room who'd rather be in Lowri's shoes right now!

Adams: I know, right? Since her debut only one Bombshell has had the guts to actually challenge Twisted Sister and that was Jessie Salco of the Metal and Punk Connection!

Drew doesn't even get a chance to call the two Bombshells to the center of the ring to go over the rules with the two women because Twisted Sister bulrushes Lowri backing the Welsh Bombshell into the corner closest to her and she just starts pummeling Lowri in the corner prompting Drew to call for the bell immediately.

Adams: Well, Belinda you said that this is Lowri's baptism by fire and I don't think there's a more apt description for this match!

Simone: And unless Lowri manages to fight back this match will be very short lived!

As soon as the bell rings Drew gets in between the two Bombshells and after a few minutes he manages to get Twisted Sister to back off of Lowri giving the rookie Bombshell a few minutes to catch her breath as she slumps down in the corner, at least in theory because it doesn't take Twisted Sister long to brush past Drew in an attempt to keep her momentum going, unfortunately for Twisted Sister those few seconds where enough for Lowri to regain her bearings because as soon as Twisted Sister is close enough Lowri hits her with a Drop Toe Hold dropping her face first into the middle turnbuckle.

Adams: Yeash, as if she wasn't ugly enough.

Simone: Normally I'd say that I'm not paying the hospital bills if a wrestler here's the comment your making but this is Twisted Sister, I'm pretty sure that I'd get caught in the crossfire if she went on a massacre over here.

Lowri drags the psychotic Bombshell out of the corner and drops her with a DDT for good measure before going for the first cover of the match (and her SCW career) 1......2.......and Twisted Sister powers out of the pin attempt sending Lowri flying, rather than press the advantage however Twisted Sister rolls out of the ring cackling madly as she does as she starts searching for weapons under the ring.

Simone: I know Drew never got a chance to explain the rules of the match but Twisted Sister knows that this is No DQ, right?

Adams: I've already called her ugly, I'm not risking my health by telling Twisted Sister to not use weapons! That's Drew's job!

Drew quickly realizes what Twisted Sister is up to and leans out between the middle and top ropes to admonish the psychotic Bombshell, this goes about as well as you'd expect as Twisted Sister just lets out a mad laugh in Drew's face but before they can do anything else Lowri leaps over Drew and hits Twisted Sister with a Suicide Dive that brings the crowd in Arizona to their feet and more importantly causing Twisted Sister to drop whatever weapon she was looking for under the ring.

Simone: Well that's one way to keep Twisted Sister from using weapons!

Adams: I think Drew nearly had a heart attack when Lowri flew over him!

Lowri is the first to get to her feet and she drags Twisted Sister up with her before rolling her back into the ring and following her back in, Lowri immediately goes for a cover 1.....2.....and Twisted Sister kicks out of the pin attempt, Twisted Sister tries to leave the ring again so that she can get the weapon she just dropped but Lowri grabs her before she can get off the apron and drags her to her feet, Lowri then attempts to hit Twisted Sister with a Suplex to bring her back into the ring but Twisted Sister proves to be too heavy for the smaller Bombshell to lift and she responds by pulling at her hair causing her to abandon the Suplex attempt and she follows it up in typical Twisted Sister fashion.

Simone: Oh my god! Twisted Sister just punched Lowri in the throat!

Adams: For a second I thought they were going to kiss and I'd have the most confused boner ever!

Simone: Normally I'd say KEEP IT CLEAN JASON but I'm sure you weren't the only one who thought that! Same goes for the confused boner and that's not a sentence I'd ever thought I'd say in my career as a wrestling announcer!

Lowri rolls around on the matt gasping for breath as Twisted Sister enters the ring having pulled a few strands of Lowri's hair out when Lowri went down, she takes one look at the hair and starts sniffing it before tossing it to the outside and going for a cover on Lowri 1.......2.......but despite being punched in the throat Lowri still has enough in her to kick out of the pin attempt, unfortunately for her however Twisted Sister doesn't let out as she wraps her throat around Lowri's neck and starts choking her.

Simone: If Drew doesn't stop this Lowri's career and maybe her life will be over!

Adams: I don't know what's worse, the hair sniffing or the fact that this is the second Twisted Sister match in a row where she's attempted to kill her opponent!

Drew attempts desperately to get Twisted Sister to release the chokehold but all he gets is Twisted Sister's mad cackles and Lowri's desperate gasps for air, eventually Drew's forced to physically drag Twisted Sister off of Lowri giving the rookie Bombshell a chance to recover, unfortunately for him this, like before, doesn't last long as Twisted Sister goes for Lowri's throat again but this time Lowri's ready for her as she grabs Twisted's arm and wraps her legs around her head.

Simone: Triangle Choke! Now the shoes on the other foot!

Adams: And unlike Twisted Sister's choke the Triangle Choke is a legitimate wrestling move! Then again Twisted Sister's never really been known for her wrestling ability!

Drew gets into position to check on Twisted Sister's condition as Lowri keeps the hold locked in tight, however Twisted Sister refuses to give up and after a few minutes Twisted Sister manages to get back to her feet pulling Lowri up with her! Lowri lets go off Twisted Sister's arm and tries to hit her with an Huricanrana instead but letting go off her arm proves to be a huge mistake on Lowri's part as Twisted powers Lowri up and drives her into the matt with a sitdown Powerbomb!

Simone: And just like Twisted has the advantage again!

Adams: That had to be on instinct, like I said Twisted's never been known for her wrestling ability!

Twisted Sister holds on for the cover 1......2.......and Lowri kicks out! Twisted Sister turns her attention to Drew and starts arguing with Drew but since this is Twisted Sister it's not clear what she's arguing about, still Drew manages to stay his ground even as Twisted Sister starts getting violent with him, fortunately for Drew Lowri spins Twisted around and starts firing rights and lefts backing Twisted up to the ropes and whipping her off the ropes, Twisted tries to regain the advantage with a clothesline but Lowri ducks under the attack and hits her with a Dropkick sending her to the outside.

Simone: This may be a mistake on Lowri's part, Twisted's tried to get weapons from underneath the ring throughout the match!

Adams: But if Lowri's quick enough she can knock Twisted off guard with a Suicide Dive like she did in the beginning of the match!

Twisted Sister gets back to her feet and starts searching for weapons again, however she doesn't get that far before Lowri hits her with a running Baseball Slide to the face sending her reeling into the barricade, Lowri rolls out of the ring before rolling Twisted back into the ring and following her in, Twisted charges towards Lowri only to be met with a Superkick!

Adams: She calls that Superkick the Bre.........Bre............Breu.........

Simone: Breuddwydion Melus and I'm being told that it's Welsh for Sweet Dreams so let's just call it that!

Lowri goes for the cover 1.........2......3!!!!!!

Justin: Here is your winner Lowri Moss!

Adams: Lowri wins her debut match with the Sweet Dreams!

Simone: See how much easier that is than trying to pronounce it in Welsh?

Lowri celebrates her debut match in the ring whilst Twisted Sister rolls out of the ring, however before anyone can do anything else Twisted Sister emerges with a steel chair in hand!

Simone: Oh god! Get Lowri out of there Drew!

Adams: She may have won the match but she's not out of the Lion's Den yet!

Drew doesn't spot Twisted until it's too late as Twisted enters the ring and blasts Lowri over the head with a steel chair, Drew tries to take the chair from her but Twisted threatens to hit him with it forcing him to back off before she hits Lowri with the chair repeatedly eventually breaking it.

Simone: I think Twisted Sister's snapped, more so than usual!

Adams: Thank god she's left the ring, Lowri needs medical attention AND IS THAT A GAS CAN AND A MATCH!?

Realizing the serious trouble Lowri is in Drew immediately calls for back-up as Twisted empties the gas can all over Lowri's prone form and goes to light the match, fortunately security pours into the ring just in time as they tackle Twisted before she can light the match and, with the help of her entourage and Drew, they get her into the straight jacket.

Simone: Twisted Sister has gone too far, I wouldn't be surprised if she's fired over this and no, the pun wasn't intended!

Adams: Thank god the paramedics are here to help Lowri!

The paramedics tend to Lowri as Twisted Sister is dragged to the back.


We switch backstage to an undisclosed location within the Rialto Theater in Tucson, Arizona. James and Pinky invited the fianc?e of James, Sandra Erwin, to join them at this Climax Control as James is off this card so he can spend more time with her even while they are at the event. The three are enjoying some cheese, crackers, and wine, to celebrate the fact that James regained the Roulette Title Belt at Violent Conduct III in a Triple Threat against the then Roulette Champion Johnny Tsunami and additional challenger Travis Nathaniel Andrews.

James: I TOLD YOU SO! That's one of my favorite phrases. I love that four-word phrase because it directly and simply tells you the truth. Didn't I mention that Johnny Tsunami winning the Roulette Championship from me at Climax Control 158 on September 4, 2016, was a fluke win? Then I mentioned I would earn back the Roulette Title Belt, on my first re-match Just like Rage did against Dmitri on his first re-match. I mentioned I would accomplish that at Violent Conduct III on September 25, 2016, and that's what I did. I TOLD YOU SO! Too bad that win by Tsunami stopped me from becoming the longest-reigning Roulette Champion but that's okay. Nobody can ever take away from me the fact that I am the third longest-reigning Roulette Champion and that after dropping the Roulette Title I quickly earned it back.

Pinky: All you worthless, pathetic, pencil-necked geeks need to take notice of what James just accomplished. Pull your heads out of your asses and pay attention!

James: What did you just say? "Pencil-necked geeks?"

Pinky: You got me nice suits so I could become the new Fashion Plate of the wrestling world to replace Freddie Blassie right? Well his catchphrase was calling people "pencil-necked geeks" so I figured if I'm going to emulate him in my attire I could honor him by using his catchphrase.

James: Although it is a well known comment, and used by a lot of people, I suggest you don't use it due to not having permission from the family or the estate of Freddie Blassie to use his trademarked phrase. Maybe you can come up with one of your own that nobody else used.

Pinky: You already use I TOLD YOU SO therefore I can't use that. I will think about it and let you know when I come up with my own catchphrase.

James pauses to partake of the cheese and crackers and sip a little wine. Pinky and Sandy follow suit.

James: You're really quiet over there Sandy.

Sandy: I didn't feel it was appropriate for me to talk about stuff during your segment that is being aired as I'm not part of your wrestling team.

James: As far as me and Uncle Pinky are concerned you are a part of our team and a part of our family. When we're on camera, even while going live broadcast with a segment, you are always welcome to comment on things. So other than that what are you thinking about?

Sandy: I'm thinking how proud I am of you for quickly regaining the Roulette Championship. I'm thinking about what a wonderful man you are in my life. I'm thinking how wonderful attending a wedding will be.

James: What wedding are you attending?

Sandy: Ours silly! I'm just waiting for you to make the official proposal and then I can start making the arrangements.

James: I'll make a deal with you Sandy. Since I'm Roulette Champion again I need to focus fully on defending the Roulette Title Belt. I promise you the next time I drop the Roulette Championship you will receive a proposal. Deal?

Sandy: Deal! Please excuse me guys. I need to run into the other room to get on my computer and share the good news with my friends.

Sandy jumps up and runs out of the undisclosed location in the Rialto Theater to return to their dressing room where she has her own bedroom so she can use her computer to talk with her friends about her hopefully upcoming wedding to James. James and Pinky look at each other, smile, shrug their shoulders, and then partake of the cheese, crackers, and wine again.

James: I would like to ask the people at the Network to put up the graphic I sent you. Thanks.

The scene shifts to a graphic which is a sign that says: I DON'T WANT TO BRAG BUT...I TOLD YOU SO.

After the graphic is on the screen long enough for everyone to comprehend it we return our attention to James and Pinky.

James: Well you know me right? I don't like to brag but I TOLD YOU SO! Now after I proved you all wrong you will start listening to me and paying attention. I'm the future of Sin City Wrestling. Get used to that concept as I'm not going anywhere. When I arrived in Sin City Wrestling everyone was calling me a joke, a fake, a wannabe. Who's the joke now that I regained the Roulette Championship? Who's the fake now that I made it even more real by regaining the Roulette Title Belt? Who is the wannabe now huh? Wannabe be means you try and can't get the job done. I not only tried to regain the Roulette Championship I did it! James Tuscini isn't a joke, isn't fake, and isn't a wannabe. If you think otherwise march your pathetic ass into the office of Mark and Christian and demand a match against me for the Roulette Championship. Come on dammit! Do it! I dare you!

Pinky: Everyone said the same about me when James asked me to serve as his Manager in his corner. The naysayers claimed I was too old. They said I didn't have any wrestling experience so I would fail. I had numerous attacks perpetrated against me by Chris Shipman but I'm still here. I had Johnny Tsunami jump out of the ring and attack me but I'm still here. If you also want to attack me bring it on. Just promise me you won't whine when this 63 year old man kicks your ass. I may be older than you but I'm full-blooded Sicilian Italian and that trumps anything you have.

Tuscini's cell phone rings and it is Doctor Kim his family physician.

James: Hi Doctor Kim. You were right when you told me I needed to let the Demon Monster come out and take over. I won the match and regained the Roulette Title Belt just as you said.

Doctor Kim: I told you so.

James: Ha ha ha! That's my favorite four-word phrase Doc.

Doctor Kim: I heard the rant that Travis Nathaniel Andrews made recently. Seems he thinks you cheated him out of the Roulette Championship. The way I see it TNA and Johnny Tsunami were busy butting horns like two hormone raging rams fighting over a female in heat than paying attention to you and the match. Their loss and your gain.

James: Thanks again for your help. I will unleash the Demon Monster on all my future opponents so everyone needs to watch out. As I said once before Gham Sa Hae Yo Doctor Kim (Thank you Doctor Kim in Korean).

Doctor Kim: Sei il benvenuto James (You're welcome James in Italian).

James: Well stated Doc! You got me with Italian. Since you helped me out and you helped me come back from two losses in a row to regain the Roulette Championship I feel as though you are just as much responsible for my success as I am. The next time Sin City Wrestling does an event in the San Francisco Bay Area I will make sure to reserve a few front row seats for you and your family to watch me wrestle. It's on me as my additional way of saying thank you for all you've done for me.

Doctor Kim: That's so nice of you James. I have to go as my next patient is here for their appointment. Sorry to run off quickly. Bye.

Tuscini ends his call with Doctor Kim and he picks up where he left on in his comments.

James: After I regained the Roulette Championship two wrestlers, Travis Nathaniel Andrews and Steve Ramone, stepped up and demanded a one-on-one shot at me and the Roulette Title Belt. Travis I feel you are currently the most qualified wrestler to have that honor of facing me for the Roulette Championship. I say that because in three matches you have two wins over me. Unfortunately for you both were non-Title matches. As far as Steve Ramone goes I thought you were sent down to the Internet Title Division and I didn't think you would get elevated back up to the Roulette Title Division so soon. Tell you what Steve. After I'm done defeating TNA then I hope Management will give you a one-on-one match against me for the Roulette Championship. I'm not afraid of either of you and I'm sure you want to know why. It is because both of you are like a toothless Chihuahua. Do you know what a toothless Chihuahua is? It is a dog that is all bark and no bite. Now if you will excuse me and Uncle Pinky we need to return to our dressing room to keep Sandy in check. I don't want her to tell her friends I've already proposed to her because that won't happen until I lose the Roulette Championship again.

As those words are spoken the scene shifts our attention back to ringside.


The opening lyrics of Sweating Bullets by Megadeth hits the speakers, Casey Williams walks down the ramp towards the ring, noticeably sore from his hellacious battle with Chris Shipman from Violent Conduct III. He grabs a mic and speaks to the crowd.

Casey:I would like to take this opportunity to announce that I am retiring as an active wrestler here in SCW, effective immediately. That meeting I had with Christian Underwood a month ago was to discuss the final touches of the retirement, and to retain me as a part time manager for Dying Breed, and the terms of the arrangement to allow me as much time to spend with my kids as possible without having to do the extensive traveling that we do. I just want to take the time to thank Christian Underwood and Hot Stuff Mark Ward for allowing me to perform at the highest level for you fans, both since the doors first opened back in October of 2011 until I was forced to retire by Simon Jones, and the fact that the same duo allowed me to come back and compete again for you fans. I also wanna thank Goth, for giving me my first opportunity back when I was known as Big Bad Casey during my first run in AWA around 2008, and to allow me to return for that brief run late last year and early this year. I have relished every moment I got to perform for each and every one of you. Lastly, for staff purposes, I wanna thank Erik Staggs for helping me creatively initially during my run here in SCW, at least before I was forced to retire, as he helped give me direction and guidance on how I can better myself outside of the ring, and I cherish our talks.

Casey smiles and cackles when he reflects on the fact he is now officially retired as the fans chant "Thank You Casey!" as a sign of respect.

Casey: Now I wanna take a few minutes more to thank some of the competitors I have faced over the years, most of which have been here in SCW with me, as they are some of my favorite competitors for they helped make me a better competitor. First, I wanna thank The Blood Brothers in Chaos, Krusher and Matthew Toddi from my days in AWA, as the 3 men forced me to constantly think about the psychology behind cutting a promo, and were very tough competitors, but then I forced Krusher to retire, and the "career killer" moniker was born for me. Another man from my AWA days that was very fierce was the master of using forks, Hank Henry III, a man who I truly miss. The last man from my AWA days I wanna thank is Bill Barnhart, my favorite rival. He always brought out the best in me, and the fact I gave him his first loss in his hometown of Oakland in a Boeing 747 match that involved the same man J2H defeated at Violent Conduct III in Dmitri. It was a very brutal match, but a very rewarding match nonetheless.

Casey takes a deep breath and speaks again.

Casey: Now I wanna thank some men here in SCW. The first man I want to thank is Despayre, the current Internet Champion. We have had some battles both in AWA and here in SCW, and I wanna thank you for despite the fact I could never beat you, you always made me think on ways to improve myself inside the ring, as well as your tag team partner in Sinful Obsession Gabriel. The next man I wanna thank is Chris Shipman, the man who defeated me at Violent Conduct III. I thoroughly enjoyed going to war with you every time we did battle, and our match 2 weeks ago was no different. The next man I want to thank is Spike Staggs, as he saw the potential in me when not many did, and brought me into NXT, and helped mentor me to become a better superstar, and between him and Jordan "PS" Williams, I learned so much and I am forever thankful for the time we spent together, and your mentorship meant the world to me, and I relish the friendship we have. I also want to thank Simon Jones, whom I had that nice rivalry with, and the man who forced me to retire originally. You brought out a side of me that nobody else has ever done, and I appreciate that because you unleashed the caged beast inside of me. The last man I want to thank is Rage, whom I've had numerous battles with, and enjoyed facing him when we had to, because Rage helped me bring out that fire that very few people did, and I knew I would be in for one hell of a fight.

Casey struts up the ramp towards the back , waving to the fans, who chant "Thank You Casey!" once again as the scene fades to black.

Simone: There he goes, one of the greats, a true SCW original in Casey Williams.

Adams: I hate to admit it, but the shows just won't be the same without him.

Backstage as Casey emerges through the curtains to the backstage area, he is greeted by applause from the collective staff and many SCW wrestlers. The first ones to shake his hand is none other than Christian Underwood. Despayre ran right up and gave Casey a hug as Synn shook his hand. The Surf Boys shake his hand, as does his one-time associate J2H. Samantha Marlowe embraces him and one by one, Casey runs the proverbial gauntlet as he makes his final exit...


Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...introducing first...At a combined weight of four hundred seventy two pounds...Dying Breed!

The opening rift to Five Finger Death Punch's "Wrecking Ball" start to blast through the speakers, as red and gold lights flash across the building, synchronized to the beat of the drums. The fans look confused as the lyrics kick in. Andrew lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused. The Orange Hulk and Ivan starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning their heads to look at the booing crowd, their thumbs pointing down. Andrew and Ivan shakes his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Andrew puts his hand on the rope, and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps between the middle and top rope, Ivan climbs into the ring as the duo staring around at the booing fans as Andrew and Ivan raise their arms.

Justin: And their opponents...at a combined weight of three hundred and sixty five pounds... the Surf Boys!

Surfer Boys start to play and the Surf Boys, Narly and Radical appear dressed in Bermuda shorts, sandals and holding surfboards under their arms. They turn around high fiving each other. They walk to the ring high fiving the fans and when they get to the ring, throw the boards under the ropes and climbs in as the fans cheer. The put their boards in middle of the ring and jump on them "ring surfing" as the fans cheer.

Simone: Well this is going to be an interesting match considering the styles of both teams are so different.

The bell rings as Ivan and Narly move to the middle of the ring. Andrew Garcia leans over the rope as Radical waves to the fans and tries to get a chant going. Narly begins to move his arm in time to the chant as Ivan looks back to Garcia and then back at the Surf Boys. Narly smiles as the fans chant with the Surf Boys. Narly nods and turns into a hard clothesline from Ivan that takes the surfer to the mat. Narly quickly rolls to the side where Radical is and stands looking at his partner telling him to check for blood.

Simone: Ivan took Narly down hard with that clothesline but I don't think that he made him bleed...

Adams: You don't know that...maybe he is sun burned from being out on the water, riding those tasty waves dudette.

Simone: He lives in Florida, there was a Hurricane...

Adams: Ok, so it's a windburn then.

Narly is checked by Radical as the referee moves towards him and tells him that he needs to get back into the fight. Narly nods as Ivan watches as he paces slowly across the ring. As Narly moves forward Ivan charges with intent as Narly ducks under a forearm and catches Ivan around the neck from behind, taking him down with a bulldog. Ivan rolls to the side and gets to his feet angrily as Narly raises both arms over his head and offers the fans some waves. Radical points at Ivan and yells at Narly as Ivan tags in Andrew Garcia before he grabs Narly and tosses him to the mat with a hip toss as Garcia slides between the ropes. The referee moves to force Ivan out of the ring as Andrew leans over and pulls Narly up by his hair. Bringing him into the corner, Garcia forces Narly back first into the corner and begins to use hard punches that rock the head of the blonde. After four punches, Garcia backs away as a punch drunk Narly takes a swing at him. Radical is bouncing on the ring apron yelling for Narly to tag him as Andrew Garcia taunts Narly.

Adams: I can't believe that Garcia is taunting Narly like that. I am sure that he hit the dude hard enough to unscramble his brains.

Simone: I don't know Jason, both Radical and Narly have clearly got brains to realize they have made it to the ring without a map and a guide.

Adams: I guess the question will be if they will be able to find their way back.

Narly manages to catch a glancing blow off the chin of Andrew Garcia who is staggered slightly allowing Narly to stumble towards his corner where Radical is waiting for the tag. Before he can make the tag, Garcia clotheslines him from behind that sends him to the mat. Narly curls up holding the back of his head as Andrew gets to his feet and reaches down to pick up Narly again who quickly grabs him and pulls him down into a small package for a one count that Garcia kicks out of quickly. Narly gets enough time to reach out and tag Radical into the ring. Radical grabs the top rope and leapfrogs onto it then springboards with a cross body that takes Garcia down. Radical bounces to his feet and plays to the crowd as Andrew gets to his hands and knees with one hand moving to his chest.

Simone: Radical was ready for the tag Jason and has the first pinfall of the match.

Radical turns to Andrew Garcia and picking him up moves to the corner and positions him for an Irish whip but Andrew plants his feet and reverses the whip. Ivan moves to hit Radical who leaps at the last second and takes him off the apron with a forearm. Andrew charges at Radical who is watching Darrell on the outside. Grabbing Radical from behind, Garcia launches him backwards with a German release suplex that has Radical grabbing the back of his head in pain as he lays on the mat. Garcia gets to his feet as Ivan slides into the ring and charges across to begin to kick at the downed Radical. Mounting the downed Surf Boy, Ivan begins to punch him as Radical tries to cover up. The referee moves to get Ivan out of the ring but is brushed off by him.

Adams: If Ivan isn't careful, he is going to get the Dying Breed disqualified.

Simone: He has to leave the ring.

Adams: I think he just realized that.

Garcia moves to get Ivan off Radical as the referee begins to count. Ivan moves to the ropes and slides between them as Radical crawls across the ring and tags in Narly as Ivan holds out his hand for a tag from Garcia. Andrew tags in Ivan who charges across the ring as Narly quickly leaps to the second rope and launches himself at the advancing Ivan to take him down with a tornado DDT. Ivan rolls to the outside and rests against the apron to catch his breath. As he does, Narly rushes off the opposite ropes and launches himself between the middle and top rope taking the both of them to the mats at ringside. Lying there, both men are recovering as inside the ring, the referee begins his ten count. At five, Narly begins to stir as Ivan rolls to his hands and knees. Ivan gets to his feet at eight then rolls in the ring to break up the count and rolls right back out. Narly is slow to his feet but is able to throw up an arm to block a chop from Ivan and hits a chop of his own. Looking at the fans Narly smiles as he hits another chop. He is about to chop at Ivan once more but is caught and whipped into the ringsteps.

Simone: Narly eating some steel.

Adams: WIPEOUT!!

Narly lies sprawled on the ringsteps as Ivan moves to pull him up and rolls him into the ring. Narly rolls towards his corner as Ivan gets on the ring apron. Narly quickly gets to his hands and knees as Ivan tags in Andrew and then charges across the ring to knock Radical off the apron. Turning, he sneers as Narly looks at him in disbelief. Ivan begins to move towards Narly who is kneeling looking at Radical who is jumping onto the apron. Andrew Garcia and Ivan both lean down to grab Narly but he manages to evade them as their heads smack together. Quickly, he crawls through the legs of Ivan and tags in Radical who again leaps to the top rope then uses a missile dropkick to take down Dying Breed. Ivan rolls to the outside as Andrew Garcia rolls to the ropes and pulls himself up. Narly gets to his feet as Radical moves to Garcia and uses a round house kick to send Garcia into the corner. Picking him up, Radical and Narly put him on the turnbuckle and pull him to hang in the tree of woe.

Adams: Oh no Belinda, the Surf Boys have hung Andrew Garcia in the tree of woe...what will be next?

Radical tags in Narly and the two of them play to the crowd as Ivan moves around the ring. The Surf boys charge towards Andrew Garcia, launching a double dropkick that is avoided at the last minute by Andrew who pulls himself up. Ivan grabs Radical and whips him into the barricade as Narly looks on in disbelief. Andrew Garcia untangles himself and flips back off the turnbuckle. The fans scream at Narly to turn around as Andrew Garcia catches him and whipping him hard into the ropes, catches him in a belly to belly suplex. Arched in pain, Narly tries to roll to the side to tag in his partner but Radical is lying on the mats on the outside. Looking back at Andrew Garcia, Narly smiles and offers his hand for a shake. Andrew Garcia looks around as the fans scream. Reaching for Narly, Garcia pulls him into a short armed clothesline that takes him off his feet and to the mat.

Getting up slowly, Narly is met with a hard spear that doubles him over. Curling into a fetal position, Narly tries to slowly roll to his corner. Andrew gets to his feet and then tags in Ivan. Moving back to Narly, Andrew Garcia picks up his feet and rolls him into an elevated Boston crab as Ivan moves to the now screaming Narly and locks in his armtrap Crossface.

Simone: It looks like they are putting Narly into their Agony of Regret. This is not a place where Narly wants to be.

Adams: If he is smart he will tap out quickly.

Narly screams out in pain as Ivan rears back and locks in the hold. Narly can't fight it as he screams in submission. Andrew Garcia lets the legs of the Surf boy go as Ivan rolls out of the crossface as Dying Breed leaves Narly lying in a pile of pain as Radical rolls into the ring to check on his partner. Garcia and Ivan raise their hands in victory.

Justin: The winners of the match...DYING BREED!!


The scene opens up backstage moments after James Tuscini's segment on him winning back the Roulette Championship at Violent Conduct III, however what we see is something not often seen in wrestling promotions as we see Kaylee having sex with another woman who has waist length black hair, blue eyes and is just as attractive as Kaylee who is sitting on a chair with the woman sitting on her lap, both women are fully clothed (though scantily clad) but it is clear that they won't stay clothed for long.

Simone: Err, did Steve send in one of Kaylee's porn videos by mistake?

Adams: I don't think so, the woman Kaylee's having sex with is a known ring rat.........not that I'd know anything about that......

The camera pans to the left where we see Steve sitting on a chair resting his hands above his head and clearly enjoying himself, just as Kaylee's top comes off there's a knock at the door and Steve frowns.

Kaylee:Go ahead and answer it babe, we're not about to stop for Ms. Rocky Mountains or whoever's on the other side, right Kelly?

Kelly:Damn straight!

After saying that the two women pick up where they left off and Steve stands up to answer the door with the cameraman following him, when he opens the door he finds Ms. Rocky Mountains waiting on the other side.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Steve, just a few moments ago James Tuscini basically said that......

Ms. Rocky Mountains is cut off mid-sentence when she is hit in the face with Kelly's top, she removes the top from her face and leans over before frowning.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Seriously?! AGAIN?!

Steve:Hey, it's not in the women's bathroom this time!

Rocky shakes her head as we hear the chair topple over but the sex continue telling us that they have started making out on the floor, Rocky sighs before tossing the top back into the room.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: As I was saying, James Tuscini basically called you all bark and no bite.......

Kaylee:Then he clearly hasn't seen Steve have sex!

Simone: I did not need that mental image.

Adams: Don't worry Belinda, I'm off to the bar to get some alcohol so we can both purge that image from our memories!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And that you should wait for Travis to have his turn first, thoughts?

Steve:Thoughts? That idiot has the nerve to steal my title from me in the first place and when I'm calling for my long overdue rematch he tells me to get in line behind someone who has blown every title opportunity he's had? There's only two people in SCW who have blown more things than Travis and they are the two women who are having sex in the room behind me!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Kelly isn't even employed by SCW how did she get backstage in the first place?

Steve:Security might be paid to keep fans from the backstage area but it's surprising what they'd do for a pretty face willing to spread her legs for anyone, Kelly's words, not mine, but back to my point, how many times has Travis actually won a belt? None, at least I'm a former Roulette Champion and hell, before my bullshit suspension last year I actually got a win over that moron and he was one of three men who I beat to win the Roulette Title in the first place!

Just as Steve says this he is hit in the back of the head by a pair of bras and panties, he throws them to the side and glances over his shoulder.

Steve:Great, your making me miss the best part!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Cry me a river! I'm still surprised that the bosses are letting you and Kaylee get away with....... never mind, I just remembered that Kaylee is Mark's secretary and she apparently had a special "birthday present" for him.

Steve:Which also resulted in me getting a raise! As in pay checks, not the other type of raise.......

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I get the idea, any final words on this subject?

Steve:Just this, if James thinks that I'm going to wait for Travis to get his shot than he's a bigger idiot than I thought and if that does happen I'll take matters into my own hands, now if you excuse me I want to see what I just missed!

Steve quickly closes the door on Rocky as the scene fades.


The following footage was uploaded to SCW.net:

Simone: What ... was that?

Adams: That was my jam!


The cameras fade into the backstage area as Belinda Warwick can be seen walking the hallways. The cameras pan around to show her heading for catering when Pussy Willows steps out in front of her.

Pussy Willow: Hello Belinda.

Belinda stops midstride and looks at Pussy with one eyebrow raised.

Belinda Warwick: Hello Pussy.

Pussy gives a soft smile while wondering how Belinda is feeling after Violent Conduct 3.

Pussy Willow: How are you feeling since you took a nasty spill from off the stage at Violent Conduct 3?

Belinda shook her head while looking at Pussy.

Belinda Warwick: I'm still moving aren't i? I know Metal Punk Connection are probably living high on the damn hog after beating Zuri and myself. Jessie thought I was broke after her lucky spear from off the stage. As you can see I am still kicking.

Pussy takes a moment to glance around while scratching the top of her head.

Pussy Willow: Where is Zuri?

Belinda chuckles.

Belinda Warwick: Zuri is wherever she wants to be right now. The two of us have an agreement. I don't need her around me twenty four seven and I don't need to be around her. Make no mistake, we train, we live and we travel together but sometimes you need space. That's exactly what we are giving each other.

Pussy nods her head.

Pussy Willow: Going back to Violent Conduct 3 for a minute, aside from your encounter with MPC, you also came across Natalie McKinley who has been the strongest bombshell on the roster. What do you take from her unexpected approach to you?

Belinda looks at Pussy with confusion racking her face.

Belinda Warwick: What on earth are you blabbing about now? Natalie McKinley used to be the strongest bombshell in the division but those days have drifted past her grasp. I am well aware that I pose a serious threat to most of the bombshells in the division from my size and stature but I can assure you that I am much more than muscles. Tonight, Zuri and I will scout potential challengers and hopefully gain our first victory.

Pussy nods her head while looking down at her watch on her right wrist.

Pussy Willow: I hope you enjoy the rest of your evening Belinda.

Pussy slowly moves away from Belinda as she just shakes her head.

Belinda Warwick: What a strange woman.

She says to herself before resuming her stroll towards catering as the cameras fade out.


The camera is once again at ringside where Miss Rocky Mountains stands inside of the six-sided ring with a smile on her face and a microphone in hand. She is greeted by cheers, whistles and catcalls as she brings the mic up to her painted lips.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Ladies and gentlemen! Please help me welcome at this time ... the NEW Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion -- Despayre!

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 and the Internet championship belt draped around his neck.

With Synn at his side and they are greeted enthusiastically with cheers. 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 the center of the ring where Miss Rocky Mountains stands.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Allow me to be the first to formally congratulate you, Despayre, on becoming a two-time...

Despayre's eyes open wide at the sight of the pretty woman standing there and his bashfulness kicks in and he quickly darts behind his father, Synn, interrupting the celebratory greeting from the buxom reporter.

Synn: Joshua... Jo...

Synn tries to turn around to retrieve his son from behind him, but Despayre has a tight grip on the big man and where Synn turns, so does Despayre to avoid emerging.

Synn: Joshua, stop this. You are a champion now so you have to get used to public speaking!

Despayre: It's not the public speaking that scares me!

Synn quickly spins and manages to grab Despayre by his slim arms. Despayre yelps as he is forcibly spun around to face Miss Rocky Mountains who has on a charming smile.

Synn: if speaking doesn't scare you, then what is this all about?

Despayre: Her!

He points right at Miss Rocky Mountains, making her blink back in surprise.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Me? Why do I scare you?

Despayre: Because you're gonna kiss me! It always happens even when they say it won't! It's the Despayre Curse! My natural studliness attracts the babes and there's no cure!

Synn just pats Despayre's shoulders in good humor while the fans laugh and cheer. There are also a few whistles sounding off as well, and to those Despayre holds his arms out.

Despayre: See!? There has to be a bunch of girls out there!

Miss Rocky Mountains: Well, to be fair, those whistles could have come from men.

Despayre's eyes open wide at that nugget of information and he shields his eyes with his hand to peek out into the crowd. He then cups a hand around his mouth and shouts.

Despayre: If that's true then my dad's number is area code ...

But before he can utter another digit, Synn quickly covers his mouth with his hand and Despayre's eyes twinkle with a mischievousness while glancing up at him.

Synn: That will be quite enough of your match making.

He lowers his hand and Miss Rocky Mountains makes the attempt to continue her job.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Despayre, at Violent Conduct III you had to compete against your friend and teammate in the Sins, Rage, in order to walk away as a two-time champion. How did you feel during this match?

Despayre stares at Miss Rocky Mountains, his fear of being in crowds and in the spotlight such as this causing him to fidget and hesitate before he leans in to speak into the microphone.

Despayre: Sore.

Scattered laughs are heard as Miss Rocky Mountains smiles.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Care to elaborate?

Despayre shakes his head.

Despayre: No. I went before I came out here.

More laughs.

Miss Rocky Mountains: I mean, just sore?

Despayre: Well isn't that enough!? Sheesh! Neither of us wanted to wrestle but BOY Rage sure didn't wanna lose! A powerbomb? Throwing me out of the ring like that? But still....

Despayre taps his noggin as if he's onto something.

Despayre: Letting me make him tap out? C'mooooonnnnnn! Who ever made Rage tap out!? I think that ol' softie just felt bad and wanted me to win! I'm onto him!

Miss Rocky Mountains: And will you give him a rematch?

Despayre: Well sure! If he wants it! Isn't that what a champ is supposed to do? Heck! I'll even let him have it back if he really...

Before Despy can say another word, "Smooth" comes over the sound system as the atmosphere goes from happy to gloomy as Travis Nathaniel Andrews emerges from the back in a custom made suit from China with Ruby Rose walking right beside him. Her red hair is lying across her left shoulder as she looks at Despy with disgust on her face.

Simone: Whenever there is a feel good moment this blowhard interrupts it.

Adams: From the looks of it, Travis seems to be in a good mood.

This does appear to be the case as Travis climbs up onto the ring apron while Ruby Rose walks up the ring steps. Travis holds the ropes open as Ruby enters first followed by Travis. His right hand is already holding a microphone while his steel blue eyes are covered by his sunglasses.

TNA: I am sorry for interrupting this little interview Despayre. I just wanted to come out here and congratulate you in person. Violent Conduct 3 was one for the books. First, I left the show with barely any bruises. Second, James Tuscini walked away a two time Roulette Champion, albeit he didn't prove a damn thing but nonetheless he is the new champion. Third, J2H proved just how much of a spoiled brat he is by bitching about a referee. A referee can you believe that Despy. Can you believe that our so called world champion was going to vacate the belt because of a referee?

The crowd slowly begins to build the boos as Travis smirks a little.

TNA: I'm sure you probably didn't want to hear me ramble on about things that I have no control over. I can see the wheels turning inside your head Despy. You are wondering just why I am out here. It's like I said, I wanted to congratulate you on becoming a two time Internet Champion. I know it must have been tough facing your friend Rage but let's be honest. You were willing to battle him but he wasn't. He couldn't get passed it. Now he is back on the shelf again which begs the question Despy. Who is next? Who will be your first challenger? If your dear old dad would let me, then I could pick your next challenge. I could pick your next victim. Would that be cool?

Travis glances over at Synn as he gives a slight wink of his eye. Ruby Rose bends down while reaching her hand out. Travis turns to look at her.

TNA: Ruby, what are you doing?

Ruby lifts her eyes while smirking. Ruby leans back up while Travis turns back toward Despy.

TNA: I am sorry about my girl. She tends to go batshit crazy over kids. Now as I was saying, Despy deserves to face the absolute best this go around. The entire world must know that Despy is the second most greatest Internet champions of all time.

Adams: Second greatest? What is Travis up to?

Ruby chuckles a little as Travis turns to look at her again. Despy is looking to rebuttal but Travis returns with a hard backhand across the face of Despy. He stumbles back a bit as both Travis and Ruby vacate the ring in a hurry. The crowd bursts into loud boos as Travis stands on top of the stage. Despy is rubbing his face as Synn looks to be seething.

TNA: Despy, I will keep my promise. I will find you a worthy opponent for your Internet Championship. You just be prepared for what comes next.

"Smooth" comes over the sound system again as Travis smirks while heading towards the back with Ruby right behind him.

Simone: I do not believe that arrogant...! He just struck Despayre!

Adams: He hit Despy! What did Despy ever do to him!?


Alana Allure stops just outside of the Elders locker room door and leans her head toward it for a moment as she hears mumbled yelling. She slowly opens the door to find Eyesnsane.

Alana: Hey what are you doing?

Eyesnsane: Ah hey what's up double A? Just playing the SCW videogame...

Eyesnsane pushes some buttons and stands up.

Eyesnsane: Whose name is Dave now mother****

Alana: Damn you kiss your mama with that mouth?

Eyesnsane: Come on like you are Ms. goodie goodie all the damn time. Shit you need to let that rage out I see you holding it in.

Alana: Boy whatever... Don't you have something more productive you could be doing?

Eyesnsane: No because they gave me the week off so just like you I have nobody to dance with.

Eyesnsane puts the controller down on the table in front of him and walks over to Alana placing a hand on her hip and grabbing her other hand.

Eyesnsane: Dance with me come on dance with me baby.... I want you and you want me so why don't we...

Alana: You play entirely too much. But your cute you'll find you a lady someday. Speaking of cute how's that niece of yours?

Alana moves back and walks past Eyesnsane patting him on the shoulder before taking a seat on the couch he was on.

Eyesnsane: She's doing just fine and she likes my singing.

Alana: I know she does I've seen your instagram...

A sly smile appears on Alana's face.

Eyesnsane: What?

Alana: What, what?

Eyesnsane: You are up to something. I know that look and that's the Alana I just got me one over grin.

Alana: Paranoid today are we?

Eyesnsane: Not at all but don't sit there and act like I don't know you. You are the last one that needs time off you get to disappearing and maneuvering and all that other stuff you do in the shadows.

Alana: Uh huh. Tell me more about how I am.

She picks up the game controller.

Alana: Oh well will you look at this Eyesnsane v Ben Jordan. Talk about passive aggressive.

Eyesnsane: I ain't pick him it was random. I was just gaming yo.

Alana: Sure you were and Song and I really won the bombshell titles but are secretly letting the other team keep them.

Eyesnsane: Please let's not talk about that. Let's have drinks. Yo Riggs!!

Wrigley, the dog brings Eyesnsane a beer after hearing the call and sits it at Eyesnsane's feet. The dog turns and looks at Alana for a moment.

Alana: Cute, but I don't do beer.

The dog takes off and sounds can be heard that make it sound as if the dog is rummaging through multiple items. After a moment the dog returns and hops up on the couch next to Alana and lays down beside her with a bottle of wine and an opener in his mouth.

Alana: Awe... Now here's a guy who knows what I like.

Eyesnsane: Wrigley! Bro what's up with that?

Alana: Who's a good boy?

Scene fades out to black.


Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the Bombshell Internet Championship... introducing first...

The cameras scan back to ring side while the lighting in the arena dims down to nothing. In the background a techno bass drum solo comes to life on the personal address system, before an array of bright coloured lights start flickering sporadically. "I'm laid back, I'm feeling this"? sounds, alerting the crowd to the beginning of let's get ridiculous by Red Foo. As the arena comes to life with a night club vibe the lighting at the top of the ramp picks up. The lighting picks up the movement of the black curtains being pushed to the side and out walks two large muscular men. The men are dressed only in a pair of white shiny pants, while their shoes are made out to be horse hooves on top of their heads in a large Unicorn head hiding their identity. As the two shirtless giants make their way onto the stage, it's brought to everyone attention that they are each dragging a long thick piece of white rope. As the two men continue down the walkway, the item that they are pulling finally pops out from behind the curtain.

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

The fans come to life with cheers as now on top of the stage Melody is seen sitting on top of a carnival ride. She's seated on a large white Unicorn who is sliding up and down a golden pole; similar to a merry go round. Sitting side saddle in-between the wings of the unicorn Pegasus Melody starts waving adoringly to her fans, who are cheering her on. The two giant men drag the Carnival ride to the middle of the ramp way before each setting down their ropes and making their way towards the moving horned horse. Both men reach up and grab onto Melody's delicate figure and help her down from the unicorn. Giving each of the boys a firm hug the bubbly blonde takes off towards the ring slapping the fans hands along her way. While the men drag her noble steed back up the ramp, Melody finally reaches the ring steps that she quickly runs up. Walking along the ring apron giving the fans a little shake of her tail feathers before stepping over the middle rope Mel enters the ring. Making her way around the six sided ring Melody is waving wildly at the fans, while dancing unable to contain her excitement. As her theme dies down of the personal address system Melody makes her way over to her corner and takes off her furry hood making sure that she puts it down gently, before raising the Internet belt high.

Justin: And her opponent... hailing from Berkshire, England... Kate Steele.

Grow up by Paramore begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does Kate Steele along with her husband Todd Warren begins to emerge from the back curtain. Kate has a huge smile on her face as she stares at the roaring crowd who are all cheering her on. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she claps the hands of outstretched fans.

Kate finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd cheering her on. She closes her eyes placing a single finger over her lips offering the Shhhh sound which all the fans follow in. She takes her place in the corner afterwards waiting for the match to begin.

Holly Wood takes the Bombshell Internet title from Melody before raising it high and then places it at ringside before indicating for the bell to be rung...

Ding...

Ding...

Melody and Kate circle the ring, both watching each other before moving in and locking up in the centre of the ring, where they briefly tussle in one spot, before Melody pushes Kate into the turnbuckle, where things stall and the referee moves in and breaks things up, which Melody backs away for a moment before moving back in but as she does, Kate delivers a high elbow to the face of Melody.

Simone: Good solid start to this match... as Kate catches Melody in the face.

Melody stumbles back holding her face and a little but shocked, Melody them comes back in towards Kate and Kate ducks and uses Melody's momentum to throw her over the ropes, where Melody lands on the apron, Kate turns and throws a punch at Melody but Melody ducks and hits a forearm smash on Kate who stumbles away. Kate shakes off the shot before rushing in and hitting a shoulder block on Melody, who lands on the mat with both feet and stumble back holding her midsection.

Adams: Melody better get off the apron... she is in a very dangerous area.

Simone: And she has just found out.... She was lucky she only landed on feet.

Melody looks up at Kate, as she steals a few moments to quickly recover as much as she can. Kate backs away allowing Melody to get access into the ring, where she slowly inches toward the ring and climbs inside. As Melody climbs into the ring, Kate charges at Melody and Melody ducks and as Kate turns Melody comes back and hits a clothesline, which sends Kate down to the mat.

Simone: Kate thought she had the upper hand, but Melody just put a stop to the brief momentum she had.

Melody back away for a moment, which gives Kate a change to get to the ropes and apron, however, Melody moves in and grabs one of Kate's leg and tries to drag her back into the centre of the ring, but Kate grabs hold of the ropes, but has to let go and instead she pushes herself up and with her free leg kicks Melody away. Both quickly get to their feet, where Kate grabs Melody and hits a snap Suplex as the back of Melody knee hits the bottom rope hard.

Adams: Neither seem to be getting the upper hand here in this match.

Simone: I don't know... Kate I think has the slight edge here in this match... as she hits a snap Suplex on Melody.

Adams: Melody's knee just bounced off the bottom rope...that looked like it hurt.

Melody clutches her knee, before making her way up to her feet as the ref checks on Melody and helping her to feet, as in the background Kate stalks Melody and as the ref backs away, Kate moves in and kicks the back of Melody's knee, which buckles and she falls to the mat. Melody holds her knee, as she rolls to the edge of the ring.

Simone: And I think that's the opening Kate needed.

Adams: Melody could be in serious trouble here.

Simone: It may have been just an awkward landing on the ropes but it won't stop Kate from exploiting the knock.

While Melody wills life into her knee, Kate climbs out of the ring and approaches Melody, where she goes to grab Melody's bad leg, Melody swings at Kate, but this doesn't faze Kate as Kate hits another elbow on Melody before grabbing her leg and placing it on her shoulder, before hitting a move similar to a dragon screw, which sends Melody over Kate shoulder and onto the mat, with Kate ending up on her knees.

Adams: What on earth was that move.... That looked brutal.

Simone: I think it was a dragon screw... maybe... but it was very vicious.

Melody lays on the mat, as Kate takes a moment to brag before standing to her feet and climbs back into the ring, where the ref begins their count....

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2...

3...

Simone: Kate has the right idea here.

Kate raises her arms up to brag, as Melody gradually gets to her feet and moves to the apron, where she begins to climb in. Kate quickly moves in and grabs Melody and begins to drag her into the ring, and as she does drag her into the ring, Kate carefully hooks Melody onto the ropes before turning and leap onto the ropes only to come down on Melody's knee.

Adams: That idea didn't last long.

Simone: I guess... but Kate is not letting up on Melody's knee. Melody needs to do something here.

Melody rolls away holding her knee, as Kate turns and drops down and goes for a pin on Melody...

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2...

Kickout...

Simone: I don't if it was wise for Melody to kick out.

Adams: May be stupid... but she had to defend the title in any means necessary.

Kate shakes her head, as she stands to her feet and flips Melody onto her stomach, where Kate quickly brings down her knee across the knee that she has been working on, Kate then wraps Melody legs up and grabs her foot and cranks bank on the leg and putting more pressure on the knee as Kate continue to bend Melody back away putting pressure on her back as well. Melody screams out in pain, but refuses to give up no matter how many times the ref asks.

Adams: Another strange looking move here... I'm not sure what to call it.

Simone: It's definitely a leg lock of sorts.

Kate again shakes her head, as she lets go of the move and flips Melody onto her back and goes for another pin...

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2...

Kickout...

Simone: Another pin attempt.

Adams: And again Melody kicks out.

Kate lets out a puff of air and shakes her head, as she once more flips Melody onto her stomach and this time set up for a single leg Boston crab and locks it in and cranks back on the move and continue to pull back on Melody knee and contorting Melody into a pretzel. As much as she is in pain, Melody begins to fight and slowly and inch by inch she claws at the mat and gets closer to ropes, as she fans get behind her.

Adams: Kate locks in a single leg Boston crab.

Simone: I don't think anyone should bend that way. It isn't pretty but somehow Melody is trying to escape.

Eventually reaching the ropes Melody grabs hold of them and the ref forces Kate to let go. Reluctantly letting go, Kate backs away. Using the ropes to slowly get to her feet, Kate moves back in but the ref stops her and backs her away. However, as Kate moves back in Melody surprises Kate with a quick roll up.

Simone: Well she managed to get out of it and get to the ropes.

Adams: And somehow Melody is able to get to her feet.

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2...

Kickout...

Adams: Kate wasn't expecting that.

Kate kicks out, however, she and surprisingly Melody get back to their feet, although Melody more slowly, Kate moves in and applies a sleeper hold to Melody, who stumbles around a little bit before back herself and Kate into the turn back, trying to force Kate off her before moving forward and using all her strength hoists Kate onto her shoulders and then hits a Samoan drop.

Simone: It appears Melody has found strength and hits a Samoan drop.

Adams: That's impressive amount of strength.

Both women lay on the mat for a moment catching their breath, before slowly making their way to their feet, as Kate rushes in but Melody surprises her with an uppercut, which sends Kate backwards and Melody moves in and delivers a chop the chest, which sends Kate into the ropes and as Kate come back forwards, she grabs Kate hair and hits a hair pull toss before following it up with a springboard moonsault and then a pin...

Adams: Melody sensing an opening here and begins to fight back as much as she can.

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2...

Kickout...

Simone: She tried but Kate kicks out.

Melody shakes her head, as she grips her knee before moving to get to her feet, grabbing Kate by the hair in the process and pulling her up, where she thinks about going for a snap Suplex but Kate blocks it and grabs Melody's leg, but Melody holds onto Kate... Melody and Kate both counter and link arms back to back as they both think about going for a quick pin, but instead Kate kicks out and kicks Melody in the leg. Melody goes down to her knees as Kate turns and grabs Melody and drives her face into her knee and goes for another pin.

Adams: Brief stoppage in this match, but it gets going again as Kate hits a single knee face breaker to Melody and goes for another pin.

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Kickout...

Simone: Melody isn't giving up quite yet.

Kate slaps the mat in frustration, before making her way back to her feet, where she grabs Melody and pulls her up and grabs her attire to go for a snap Suplex, but Melody blocks it and Kate tries again but this time Melody grabs Kate attire and hits a snap Suplex of her own. Melody crawls over to Kate and proceeds to lock in a rear naked choke. Kate right away grips at Melody's arms to trying to fight out of it before trying to shuffle closer to the ropes but with no luck and instead she elbows Melody in the knee, which Melody screams out and lets of the hold.

Adams: Great counter by Melody in stopping Kate here.

Simone: Certainly a way to slow her down. However, Kate finds a way out of the move.

Kate quickly crawls away avoiding any further chance of the holding being reapplied. Melody rubs her knee before turning and grabbing the ropes to get to her feet, before approaching Kate and pulling her up, where Kate surprises Melody with a forearm smash. Melody stumbles back and Kate moves in and grabs Melody around the waist for a Belly to Belly Suplex, but Melody head butts Kate, who stumbles back and Melody follows up with a northern lights Suplex and then pin...

Simone: Great counter by Melody... but that has to hurt.

Adams: Will certainly slow you down... and it gives Melody an opening and delivers a beautiful Northern Lights Suplex.

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Kickout...

Simone: Again Kate kicks out.

Melody looks down at Kate and frowns before climbing to her feet, where she begins to stomp on Kate using her good leg, Melody stops and turns and leaps onto the ropes where she hits springboard legdrop across the throat of Kate. Melody climbs back to her feet and heads over to the ropes, where she slowly climbs the ropes as she prepares for the MellyPOP. Dropping down for the MellyPOP, Kate rolls out of the way at the last moment and Melody crashes and burns.

Adams: And Melody back on Kate and this time delivers some stomps and a legdrop... as she signals for the MellyPOP.

Simone: Kate has it covered and she rolls away at the last moment.

Kate and Melody lay on the mat for a moment catching their breath, however, it's Kate that is the first to move and she crawls over to Melody and using her remaining strength she locks up Melody in the Siren's Song (Triangle Choke). Melody tries to fight out of it but with no luck, Melody has to tap out.

Simone: Kate locks in the Siren's Song... this has to be game over for Melody.

Justin: Winner of this match and NEW Internet bombshell champion... Kate Steele!

Adams: Kate has done it... she become Internet Bombshell champion.

Simone: Melody fought valiantly but just couldn't retain.

Kate releases the hold as her music hits over the pa... Holly Wood comes over with the Internet championship and hands it to Kate, who hugs it close and celebrates.


Cameras caught up with Travis Nathaniel Andrews and Ruby Rose roaming through the back after his initial encounter with Despayre earlier this evening. He seems to be all smiles when Scott Oliver stops him.

Oliver: Travis, can I get a word about your reasons behind your cheap shot on Despy?

Travis smirks wildly as he looks at Oliver.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Despy should be thrilled that I am taking the time out of my own schedule to help him be the second greatest champion this company has ever seen. It's not every day, a man with my revenue seeks to help the less fortunate.

Scott looks at Travis while cocking his head to the side.

Oliver: Are you sure that's all you are planning Travis?

Ruby steps forward a bit while placing her index finger on Scott's chest.

Ruby Rose: Now why are you reading more into this honorable act shown by one Travis Nathaniel Andrews.

Scott glances down at her finger and gulps before looking back up.

Oliver: What is your end game?

Travis laughs.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: My end game? Seriously Oliver, do you truly think I would have a secret agenda behind my gesture of good faith? Despy needs to prove that beating Rage wasn't just the defining moment for him. He needs to prove more so that is why Despy will enjoy having me around him. Think of me as that big brother who wants nothing more than absolute perfection from his little brother.

Oliver shakes his head.

Oliver: I think you want to play with Despy's head.

Travis smirks while brushing past Oliver. Ruby leans forward with a smirk of her own on her face.

Ruby Rose: Interview over.

She laughs while walking off to join Travis. Scott is left with confusion on his face.


"The Touch" by Stan Bush blares over the speakers, and it isn't long before Roxi Johnson parts the curtain, SCW Roulette championship strapped tightly around her waist. She more or less powerwalks down the aisle, still with a smile on her face, but it looks like she obviously has something on her mind. She waves to the fans as she enters the ring and take the microphone.

Roxi: Hello everyone. I want to thank you all for coming out tonight to see some great wrestling.

Cheers.

Roxi: It's been a crazy ride, And I have been extremely lucky, blessed, gifted, whatever you really want to call it to have been so successful here in SCW. For the past 4 years, I've been grinding and scratching and clawing my way to stand out amongst the single most talented group of ladies this business has ever seen, and I like to think I did pretty well at it.

More cheers as Roxi unstraps her Roulette championship.

Roxi: And now, the final piece of the puzzle is complete. I beat Veronica Taylor, and I am know the SCW Roulette champion, and I am a grand slam champion to boot!

Large cheers and it makes Roxi giggle for a second as she composes herself.

Roxi: But, now that that's over, I was left with a very difficult choice. I would very much like to continue to be the Roulette champion, perhaps break the record of Kate Steele and add another accomplishment to my name, but I've come to discover since September 20th, at 5:07 am... that there are far more important things in life than championships, records, and accomplishments. My family had an addition, and now, I have a new title that I wear with pride: Mom.

Large cheers as Roxi's eyes are getting watery.

Roxi: I.. I thought about this for the past two weeks, considering Nate was born the week of the show. I thought about what exactly I wanted to do. Because I know what it seems like I'm doing if I make the choice to vacate this championship tonight, that I'm simply walking away, and taking the easy way out. That is was really all about the Grand slam and nothing else. But that's far from the truth. Even if I had not won the grand slam, Keira and I now have a higher calling in life. And after spending a 2 weeks with my little boy, I no longer wish to be away from him. I did not know the effect being a mother would have on me. I sometimes can't even fathom the whole idea. I... I am a mother you guys... it's insane! So, that made this... an extremely difficult decision.

There is a pause and some noise in the crowd, some cheering, some booing.

Roxi: I wouldn't be doing this championship, or SCW in general a justice by half-heartedly defending this championship when my heart was elsewhere. Therefore, after much consideration and deliberation with my family, I have decided to forfeit the SCW Roulette championship. Because it's not fair to you, or anyone I would be facing in the future.

Boos reign down, mostly some selfish boos for Roxi not ever getting to defend the championship.

Roxi: I am also, from here on out, joining my wife Keira on a leave of absence from SCW. The schedule just does not allow for us to fully raise our son. Trust me, I have made so many friends back behind that curtain, that it's extremely difficult to imagine not seeing them and hanging out. Perhaps during this time off I will come back around to see how everyone is doing, but for now, I am solely focused, on being a mother to my son.

Cheers and boos.

Roxi: I will miss each and every one of my friends, Casey Williams, The Surf Boys, The Angel Clan, Simon Jones if he sneaks back in here, Jamie Dean, Sam Marlowe, Jessie Salco, And especially my buddy Despy... Amy Marshall, and my Super Sprinkles Unicorn Lovers United partner, Melly. I love you all and I will miss all the fun we had together.

Cheers.

Roxi: But that's not to say that this, is the end. This is not farewell forever, it's simply farewell for now. Always be on the lookout, because you never know when Team Hero will be back! Thank you all so much, I love you all!

"The Touch" begins again as Roxi calmly exits the ring walking up the entrance way as Christian Underwood is standing near the curtain, as Roxi takes one last look at the Roulette championship, holds it one more time before handing it over to Christian, taking one last look at the fans with tears in her eyes as she waves to them before exiting back through the curtain.


We find ourselves in catering and as we do we are treated to the sight of Crystal Millar holding her SCW Bombshell Championship belt slung over her shoulders. There is a long table set up as various members of the SCW Roster have shown up, and by various members only Despy and Angel are there. Crystal smiles as she walks around the table in a nice dress as she speaks out loud.

Crystal: Hear ye! Hear ye! Tonight we celebrate my dominant reign as SCW World Bombshell Champion! In a land and world where champions come and go. Where people were passing my title like it was a hot potato! I emerged and showcase to the world that I AM A CHAMPION... I am the greatest ever and nobody can deny me being great and amazing.

Crystal continues to pace around.

Crystal: Of course I won't be competing because while I was here in Arizona I am suffering from some very bad tex mex... It didn't go down right and thus I was told I would have to miss a YEAR of wrestling and competing, and defending my title like a good champion should! So Christian can threaten he is going to take my title but I have a doctors note! But it's not about that tonight. It's about my celebration and we are going to have my beautiful cake.

Crystal smiles as she looks at the table as she realizes her cake has been cut into.

Crystal: WHO CUT INTO MY CELEBRATION CAKE?!

The cameras look at Despy who shrugs his shoulders. Looking at Angel who has chocolate frosting around his lips.

Crystal: NO NO NO!!! THAT WAS MY CAKE!!! YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO CUT INTO IT!

Crystal angrily gives Despy a stare down as we go to elsewhere.


The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie Salco and Amy Marshall, collectively known as the Metal and Punk Connection, standing by with Ms. Rocky Mountains ready for an interview before they go out to challenge The Angel Clan for the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Titles in tonight's Main Event.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm here with the Metal and Punk Connection, ladies tonight you face the Angel Clan in an attempt to win the Bombshell Tag Team Titles in spite of the fact that you have both made it clear that you want to focus on your singles careers, will that affect you going into the match?

Jessie: Absolutely not! I was able to put my World Bombshell Championship aspirations on hold long enough for us to beat The Justice League at Violent Conduct III and whilst the Tag Team Titles aren't the belts I want that doesn't mean that I am going to half-ass it out there! The Angel Clan helped me out of my rut at the beginning of the year and it was thanks to their training that I was able to beat Mercedes Vargas for the Bombshell Internet Championship at Blaze of Glory but this is the ultimate test of my training and it would be distasteful to not give it my all!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Amy, anything to add to that?

Amy: I can only echo what Jessie said, however, i merely have unfinished business. But my unfinished business isn't going to make me lose focus on the task at hand tonight and tonight the tag team titles are coming to MPC and around our waists.

Jessie: Now if you'll excuse us, we have a war to wage.

Jessie adds before they walk off.


Justin: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is the main event of Climax Control!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: And... it is for the World Bombshell Tag Team Championship!

More cheers!

"Wolves of War" by Burn Halo starts to play and the lights dim down , the titentron shows footage of several mosh pits from both Punk and Metal shows intercut with footage of Amy Marshall and Jessie Salco wrestling before the two women make their way down to ringside, Jessie gets a running start before jumping into the ring and Amy follows her in as the two women wait for their opponents.

Justin: Currently in the ring are the challengers! At a combined weight of two hundred and forty eight pounds... Amy Marshall and Jessie Salco -- the Metal and Punk Connection!

The crowd cheers as Amy and Jessie play to them!

Adams: Former two time World Tag Champs!

Simone: Seeking to make it three-time and tie the record set by the Fallen!

Justin: And their opponents...

The opening of "Blow me away" starts to play making the lights dim. Lucy and Uri walk out and the crowd cheers. The two girls high five each other and the lights turn normal as the lyrics kick in.

Justin: At a combined weight of two hundred and forty one pounds... they are the current reigning World Bombshell Tag Team Champions! Lucy Seraphina and Uriella Abbadon -- the Angel Clan!

Both Lucy and Uri turn to the ring and run down the ramp. The slide into the ramp and toss their cloaks off. Uri grabs onto the ring ropes and flips herself onto the top turnbuckle while Lucy stands near her, waiting for the bell to ring.

The Angel Clan are positioned in their corner while Metal Punk Connection are positioned in theirs. The referee takes hold of both tag team title belts and hoists them high into the air for the Arizona audience to see what is at stake in the main event. Uri decides to start the match for her team as Amy Marshall elects to begin for MPC.

Simone: The Bombshell Tag Team Titles have been a hot topic as of late.

Adams: The Angel Clan have lived up to their promises of being fighting champions. I wonder how this will play out.

The referee hands the title belts through the ring ropes to the ring technician as both teams share last minute strategies before he moves toward the center of the ring. He looks at Uri then over towards Amy asking both ladies if they were ready. They gave him a nod of their heads as he signals for the bell.

The bell sounds as Amy steps out of her corner in a clockwise motion while Uri moves in a counter clockwise motion. They circle each other for five minutes before coming together in the middle of the ring. They lock up in a collar elbow tie up as the crowd has yet to quiet down. Uri manages to gain the upper hand first as she locks Amy in a quick side headlock.

Simone: Uri's height could be an advantage for The Angel Clan.

Adams: I don't think that matters. Jessie speared Belinda off the stage at Violent Conduct 3 so I don't think Uri being taller will matter.

Jason's theory proved to be right as Amy slips her hand through Uri's grip and spins herself out of the headlock. Amy maintains a grip on Uri's hand before twisting the arm around and slamming the tip of her elbow right onto the crease of Uri's arm. Uri shouts in pain as Amy twists it again before dragging her over toward the corner. Jessie tags herself into the match and climbs up to the top rope. Amy holds the arm out as Jessie lands with a double sledge to the arm.

Amy quickly relinquishes the hold and exits the ring as Jessie takes control of the injured arm. She twists it again before draping it across the ring ropes. Jessie steps through them and stands on the ring apron. Jessie drives multiple right hands into the shoulder joint before grabbing a hold of the wrist.

Simone: What does Jessie have in mind here?

Adams: Whatever it is, it doesn't look good for Uri.

Jessie lifts the arm into the air before leaping off the apron and hotshotting Uri's arm off the top rope. Uri stumbles backwards while quickly grabbing her right shoulder. Jessie slides back in and ducks an initial clothesline attempt. She rebounds with a running high knee which connects to the side of Uri's head. Uri falls to one knee as Jessie regains control of her right arm and twists it around once again. She places the arm into a hammerlock hold before placing her foot behind Uri's foot.

In one fluid motion, Jessie trips Uri while driving her shoulder first into the canvas. Jessie shoots the half and goes for the quick pinfal attempt.

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Uri manages to shoot her body up as Jessie goes for another pinfal attempt.

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This time Uri kicks out before a count of two. Jessie knows it won't be easy as she places Uri's right arm into a short arm scissors while dragging her back towards the corner. With the assistance from the ropes, Amy manages to tag herself back into the match. While Jessie keeps a tight grip onto Uri's arm, Amy moves toward the middle of the ring apron. She motions for the audience before springing off the ropes and crashing down with both knees landing across Uri's sternum.

Adams: MPC has the early advantage but how long will they maintain it.

Simone: That is something we will have to watch and see.

Jessie immediately releases the hold, slips under the ropes as Amy goes for another quick cover.

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Uri still manages to hang on as Amy latches back onto the injured wing. She places it into an armbar as Uri grimaces in pain. Lucy is standing in their corner trying to urge her sister on while looking towards the audience for inspiration. Amy keeps a tight grip on the injured arm as Uri begins to fight up to her feet. Amy goes to twist one more time but gets met with a vicious shot from Uri's left forearm. Uri strikes with another forearm shot and another until Amy's grip is finally broken from her arm.

Amy remains on her feet as she goes for the injured body part but Uri counters with a high hip toss. Amy lands hard on her left hip as Uri tries to shake some feeling back into her right arm. Amy quickly rises up to her feet only to get knocked back down with a vicious clothesline from Uri. Uri continues to battle back with repeated clotheslines followed by a single leg dropkick. A rush of energy begins to surge through Uri's body as she grabs Amy by her hair.

Adams: Uri has turned the fight around.

Simone: Momentum has definitely shifted and the pace of this match as been raised.

With the assistance from Amy's hair, Uri manages to lift her up off the canvas and places her head into a front facelock. Keeping the facelock synched in, she drags Amy over towards her corner and tagging Lucy into the match. Uri lifts Amy's arm up as Lucy drives her right hand into the ribcage of Amy. Amy drops to her knees as Lucy bounds off the ropes and connects with a basement style clothesline attack which knocks Amy onto her back. Lucy follows it up with a seated senton, followed by a running back splash capped off with a leg drop across the neck of Amy.

Following the sequence, Lucy decides to go for a quick cover of her own.

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Amy manages to kick out as Lucy raises her up to a seated position and grabs both arms. She proceeds to pull both arms back while posting her knee directly against Amy's spine. The referee questions Amy if she wants to give up but she shakes her head. Lucy increases the pressure before shifting the move into a half nelson chinlock. Amy continues to struggle while Lucy maintains the hold while simultaneously driving her knee repeatedly into Amy's back.

Adams: Lucy is turning the aggression level up.

Simone: Both of these teams know each other but Lucy is the ground technician.

Lucy once again shifts the hold into a modified rear naked choke while keeping her knee posted against Amy's spine. The referee continues to question her about giving up but Amy manages to power herself up to her feet. She reaches up, grabs Lucy by her head before falling back down to a seated position and ramming Lucy's jaw into her skull.

Lucy grabs at her jaw after the jawbreaker while Amy drags herself towards a neutral corner. Amy uses the ropes to help her gain her footing as Lucy comes charging at her. Amy manages to raise her boots up and catch Lucy coming in. Lucy stumbles backwards as Amy leaps up onto the second turnbuckle then moves up toward the third turnbuckle. The crowd has been rocking from the start of the match as Amy stands up to her feet.

Lucy shakes the cobwebs a little as she turns to face Amy. She moves toward her but Amy leaps off the top, latches her legs around the neck of Lucy and flings her halfway across the ring.

Simone: What a hurricanrana?

Adams: Amy is pulling out all the stops. She wants to be a tag champion again.

A collective gasp escapes from the crowd as Lucy rolls out of the ring. She leans against the steel guard rail while grabbing the back of her neck. Amy has slowly made it back up to her feet as Lucy is trying to collect her thoughts. The referee calls toward Lucy to get back into the ring. Lucy holds up one finger signaling toward the ref to give her a minute. He shakes his head before shouting.

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The count has begun as Amy sprints across the ring, leaps though the middle ropes and drives Lucy back first into the steel guardrail. A loud gasp once again befalls the crowd as the referee stops his count. He first waits to see who stands up first before ordering both ladies back into the ring. Amy is barely up first as the crowd cheers for her efforts. She high fives a few fans in the front row before laying boots into Lucy.

Simone: Amy showing some love to the fans while maintaining the advantage.

Amy lifts Lucy up to her feet, spins her around before driving her back first into the ring apron. Amy follows that up with a modified Russian Legsweep which drives Lucy face first into the guardrail.

The referee continues to shout as he lifts one hand into the air.

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The count has begun as Amy bends down to lift Lucy up off the floor. Lucy, however, fires back with a quick elbow to Amy's stomach before slamming her face first into the guardrail. Lucy shakes her head a bit before ramming her knee into the side of Amy's head.

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The count continues as Lucy pulls Amy back up to her feet. She goes to fling Amy back into the ring but Jessie comes from out of nowhere with a baseball slide. The sole of her boot catches Lucy flush on the face as she falls backwards. Jessie first checks on Amy before her head is nearly taken off by Uri.

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Simone: That baseball slide by Jessie interrupted the count again.

Adams: The action has spilled to the outside but MPC needs to get the action back inside in order to win the tag titles.

Uri goes to check on Lucy but Amy shoves Uri out of the way. Uri shoves back but Amy grabs a hold of the injured right arm and slams it across the guardrail. Uri yelps in pain as Amy follows after her. Jessie works to get back up to her feet as Lucy is doing the same.

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The count continues as Amy is paired off with Uri. Uri fires back with a stiff left chop across Amy's chest as Lucy is trading shots with Jessie. Uri continues to light Amy's chest up with multiple knife edge chops but Amy fires back with a roundhouse kick to the right arm. Uri holds that limb close to her body as Amy looks to inflict more damage. Amy latches her hands around it as she drags Uri over towards the steel ring steps.

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On the other side of the ring, Lucy has gained the upper hand as she whipped Jessie into the time keeper's area. Jessie is tangled up in different cables as Lucy leaps up onto the guardrail. She walks along the tops like a tight rope before leaping off them and landing with a double stomp onto the chest of Jessie. The blow takes the wind out of Jessie as Lucy bends down to lift her up. Lucy does manage to hook one leg of Jessie but Jessie counters by slamming Lucy face first into the ring bell.

The move was out of the referee's sight as Jessie continues to struggle with the cables wrapped around her legs.

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Adams: I don't think Jessie or Amy realize the count is still going.

Jessie leans over to lift Lucy's head up as a stream of blood flows from her forehead. Jessie does manage to get unwrapped from the cables as she begins to drive several right hands into the open cut on Lucy's forehead. The laceration doesn't look to be deep but Jessie is looking to open it more. Lucy is trying hard to cover up but nothing seems to be blocking the hard shots from Jessie. Jessie does drag Lucy away from the time keeper's area and over towards the announce table.

Jessie slams Lucy's head down onto the hard cover of the table as Jason and Belinda get blood splattered onto them. Jessie does it again as the crowd is going crazy. After the third head smash, Jessie removes the covering followed by both television monitors.

Adams: This isn't a falls count anywhere match is it?

Simone: I don't know but I think we best skedaddle.

Jason doesn't need to be told twice as he quickly leaps over the guardrail and stands next to a fan. Belinda is standing off to the side as Jessie drags Lucy up onto the table. Jessie follows while calling for the crowd to get up. Jessie sets Lucy up for some kind of DDT but Lucy counters at the last second. She kicks Jessie in the gut before connecting with a twist of fate which causes the table to explode. Both ladies are lying on broken table parts as the crowd begins to chant "HOLY SHIT."

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Meanwhile, Amy just heard the referee say nine as she tries to re-enter the ring but Uri stops her by grabbing her hair and flinging her down.

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The referee signals toward the time keeper to ring the bell while calling Justin Decent over. He whispers into his ear before stepping between the ropes to check on both Jessie and Lucy.

Justin: The referee has informed me that since both teams have failed to return to the ring, the results of this match has become a double countout. Due to the rules, The Angel Clan remains as the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Champions.

Medical personnel rush down to the ring side area as they check on the well being of both Jessie and Lucy. The crowd seems to split with the decision as Amy is just now getting back up to her feet. Uri has made her way over towards Lucy's side.

Adams: A double countout! This match has been a stellar one but I wouldn't mind it going on for a few minutes longer.

Simone: I'm not sure if Lucy or Jessie would have lasted much longer.

Jessie and Lucy are still being checked on as "Karate" begins to play over the speakers. Zuri and Belinda Warwick step out onto the stage.

Adams: Justice League is here.

Simone: What do you think they want?

The Justice League surveys the carnage that just took place as Amy Marshall and Uri Abaddon are looking on. Confusion has come across both ladies faces as Justice League doesn't leave from the stage.

Simone: This is going to be interesting.

Adams: Justice League not moving from the stage.

Zuri and Belinda look at each other before turning towards the curtain area. Both Amy and Uri are watching as Zuri and Belinda lift one arm each into the air.

Simone: Justice League choosing not to attack.

Adams: Why were they out here? What is it that they want?

Simone: I don't know. That's a Mark and Christian problem. From Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone saying good night from Tucson, Arizona.


Thank you! To Chris, Mark, Annie, Jenny, Dustin, Dave, Casey, Gerrit, Roxi, and Todd! Without your efforts, this show could not have happened!