Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Coussoulis Arena in San Bernardino, California. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

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

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

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out at all of the fans filling the rows of seats. 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 Coussoulis Arena in San Bernardino, California, 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 fans cheer as Amanda bounces out, dressed to resemble Lucille Ball from the hit sitcom, "I Love Lucy" complete with red hair and a polka dot dress. The music starts to play and the comedic antics of Amanda begins.

Amanda: *giggles*
If a surgeon used a cleaver, to leave me with a beaver
My penis he'd detach
I could serve up quite a luncheon on my hair pie to be munched on
If I only had a snatch

Oh nothing could be finer, than to have my own vagina
I could catch me a pot of cash
Oh I'd be the perfect Venus if my arms would lose that penis
If I only had a snatch

Well you'd pay cash if you want to touch this gash
Sorry! I hate to be so blunt
But a lady of the Millennium has to be up front
So no cash, no c*nt

It would cost a lot of money, but let me tell you honey
I'm gonna get the tits to match
Why not? I'll be on the table. It's cheaper.
For all the money I'd be earning with the tricks I could be turning
If I only had that snatch

But my crotch begins to itch, and then to twitch!
Getting neutered like a dog can really be a bitch!
Whooooooa!
A snippety snippety snitch!
Why is it all white transsexuals look like Barbara Eden?

Should I substitute erections for the chance at yeast infections?
With no ovaries to hatch?
A hole that's wet and hairy?
I'd have two! That's really scary!
If I got myself that snatch!

And what if I felt nothing with tits of silicone stuffing?
And what if they didn't match?
Oh they'd sag like weeping willows! I'd be stuck with dirty pillows!
If I got myself that snatch!
They're all gonna laugh at me!

Oh I am what I am!
I've never even seen a bearded clam!
So the first vagina that I'd ever taste, would be below my own waist!
Oh!

For ladies who's just oozing, my manhood I'd be losing!
If I did I'd have to scratch!
So I'll just keep right on tucking
Use my booty for the f**king
If I only had a...
Ding Dong! I'll keep my schlong!
My big fat long and manly schlong!
Yes I'm going to keep my manly ... SCHLONG!

The crowd is in hysterics, laughing uproariously and cheering as Amanda prances about the stage, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd before disappearing behind the stage curtains.

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to SCW Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I'm still trying to decide what I want to be for Halloween! ... Oh! And I'm Jason Adams!

Simone: We are just one week away from one of the most popular events all year around, the annual SCW Halloween edition of Climax Control! But until then, we are right here in San Bernardino, preparing for the final Supercard of 2016, High Stakes VI!

Adams: Wow! The last big show of the year! Don't ask where 2016 has gone, ask where it came from!

Simone: Er, yes. Things kick off tonight with Bombshell tag team action when the Justice League takes on Azz N Class!

Adams: I know Belinda and Zuri target evil doers but do Torielle and Chanelle count as villains?

Simone: Only if you count their wrestling attire.

Adams: Oo, BURN! Then Natalie McKinley makes her return to SCW! Surprisingly enough, it was Mark Ward who signed her to a contract.

Simone: Mark has been pulling a few surprises lately, such as this and guaranteeing Jessie Salco a world title shot at High Stakes VI.

Adams: Maybe it's all a ruse because Natalie is going against Hot Stuff's favorite 'attack dog' in Twisted Sister!

Simone: That would be a tactic right up Mark's alley, no doubt about it. Last week, JT Midas made a successful return to the six-sided ring, but can he do so two weeks straight when he finds himself against the Danish gambit aka Samuel Devereux!

Adams: There's something about Samuel I just can't quite put my finger on. But if I did, I think I'd need to dip it in Holy Water. JT better watch out!

Simone: Last week a challenge was issued for the Halloween show, a rematch between Alexis Edwards and Evie Baang, and the challenge was accepted!

Adams: But this week Evie is taking on the number one challenger to the world title, Jessie Salco!

Simone: Jessie is going into this match with something to prove, and she is going to want to walk away with a win when facing the champion in just a matter of weeks!

Adams: Easier said than done after what we saw her and Alexis do to each other at Violent Conduct III!

Simone: The Grand Slam Champion and Hall of Famer Amy Marshall steps back inside of the ring and she is facing a young woman who makes her in-ring return to SCW, the former Nobody Celeste North!

Adams: Celeste isn't a Nobody any more, especially since she now has Delia Darling in her corner!

Simone: Delia or not, Celeste has a colossal test ahead of her. Amy Marshall is an icon to the Bombshell division and she may douse Celeste's fire before it ever ignites.

Adams: Oo, good paraphrase! Then we have the first of two title matches tonight when James Tuscini puts the Roulette title on the line against Ryan Keys!

Simone: Ryan earned this chance when he defeated Steve Ramone in what many are calling an upset in their return match from Violent Conduct III.

Adams: I hope Ryan isn't letting that win get to his head. It's one thing to beat another challenger but to put the champion down?

Simone: That is a far tougher task! Then we have the Main Event! Two Out of Three Falls for the World Tag Team Championship! Jamie Dean and Ben Jordan defending against Jon Dough and Eyesnsane for the fourth time!

Adams: Have you seen some of the exchanges between these two teams on Twitter lately?

Simone: There used to be quite a lot of respect between Team BJ and the Elders but jealousy has reared its ugly head and a bitter rivalry has been ignited.

Adams: And the Members of the Elders better make the most of this one!

Simone: Yes indeed because if they can't get the job done tonight, it may be a LONG time before they receive another shot at the gold!

Adams: Let's get things started!




The opening beat of drums is heard through the speaker, The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar rift starts to play as this pryo's explode either side of the stage. Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" Starts to boom through the speakers.

Adams: He said he was gonna be here and here he is! The boss is back!

Simone: I don't know if that's a good or bad thing.

The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark Ward is seen standing on the top of the stage. He points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. He takes a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro's to explode behind him and the fans react louder. Hot Stuff is wearing a silver suit. He slowly walks down the ramp, stopping every few feet to pose for the ladies in attendance. Hot Stuff walks up to the ropes and jumps over them, before running and jumping on to the ropes, his arms held high in the air, fans still booing and cheering.

Adams: I can't wait to hear what he has to say.

Hot Stuff jumps down and moves towards Justin, and takes the mic. He looks around the crowd as the music stops and listens to the chants.

Crowd: Welcome back! Welcome back!

Hot Stuff looks around the crowd for a few second before raising the mic to his lips.

HS: Now that is something I didn't expect.

He pauses as the fans continue to chant.

HS: Clearly I don't have to reintroduce myself so I'm just gonna get straight down to business. As you know, I've been gone from being at shows for a while. I was tired, I was bored of the shit, but my eyes have not missed a show. I have watched every minute of every show and a lot has changed since I've been gone and none of it for the better. In the time I've been gone, Roxi Johnson and Casey Williams have retired, people have disappeared all over the place and it disappoints me.

Hot Stuff slowly shakes his head.

HS: There's only one person to blame for this mess...

Hot Stuff shrugs his shoulders, looking down at the canvas, before looking up with anger in his eyes.

HS: Christian Underwood!

The crowd gasp.

Simone: He's putting this all at Christian's door.

HS: Christian Underwood has let people do what the fuck they want around here, but now it changes. What idiot would let Roxi Johnson complete her contract and fuck off... For the record, she still works elsewhere, but Christian just couldn't throw down enough money to make her even just do supercard appearences, no, he let her go. Casey Williams has been here from day one, are you telling me you couldn't give him enough reason to stay?

Hot Stuff grits his teeth.

HS: Caleb Houston gets booked for matches and never does any promo work, why the fuck is he still here Christian?

Hot Stuff cockily looks down the camera.

HS: Let's see who you got in to replace people. Eric Paisano.... Dillion Killborn.... What the fuck have they done here? Fucking nothing. I had to get on the phone to Delia Darling, to Celeste North, to Dying Breed, to JT Midas, to Calvin Harris, to Natalie McKinley, to Lowri Moss to get them to return to save SCW from falling down the black hole that Christian Underwood created. I had to come back to save this place from going down the pan and that is where things are now gonna change around here.

A serious look crosses Hot Stuff's face.

HS: Now on, it's time for you all to either pull your weight or get the fuck out of here. No more do you just show up to wrestle, from now on, you show up to work. If you don't, don't expect any kinda push, any kinda favours, you get what you put in and if you put in nothing, you get nothing. It's that simple.

He starts to pace the ring.

HS: No more retirements if you have a contract here, no more do you get to choose to leave as and when it suits you or there will be some very big law suits heading in your direction. There will be more hell to pay than you can afford.

Hot Stuff looks up the ramp, pointing to the top.

HS: And if you're a champion, act like a damn champion, show up and show off your belt, cause it's what you're paid to do and if you don't, I have no issues on taking those belts from you and getting them on people who want to show them off.

Adams: Wow, Hot Stuff is laying down the law tonight.

HS: I'm giving you all one out. You don't wanna be here, you got ten minutes to pack up your shit and get out of my building, but if you choose to stay, then you're expected to work like never before to clean up this mess Christian Underwood made. No more slacking from anyone who works for me, no more treating this place like a social club. He may have brought this place to it's knees, but I'm gonna pick it right back up again. I refuse to let any of you sit around taking it easy anymore. Don't like it, you got ten minutes to get out.

Hot Stuff looks to the crowd.

HS: From now on, SCW runs one way, my way. Not Christian Underwood's way anymore, because clearly, that failed, it's now my way, get used to it.

Hot Stuff drops the mic as Midnight/Tornado starts to play.

Simone: He was taking no prisoners tonight.

Adams: I gotta wonder what's going on right now with Christian Underwood and what's in his mind.




The arena goes dark as a strange symbol appears on the screen with two empty lines underneath. As the song "Karate" begins to play, the symbol will start to blink. With each blink, two letters will fill the blanks. Before the first words are sung, flood lights will shine down on the stage as Zuri Chastain and Belinda Warwick step out onto the stage. They are soon followed by Blanca Chastain and Lady Marsden. All four ladies take a moment to look around their new surroundings before making their way down the ramp.

Justin: Making their way down the aisle, being accompanied to the ring by Lady Marsden and Blanca Chastain, at a total combined weight of 341 pounds, they are the team of Belinda Warwick and the "Masked Vigilante" Zuri Chastain.....the Justice League.

Marsden and Blanca stops at the bottom of the ramp as Zuri slides into the ring. Belinda pulls herself up onto the ring apron before entering the ring. Zuri saunters over towards the corner before leaping up onto the second turnbuckle. She glances out among the audience while turning her head towards Belinda. Both ladies nod as the crowd just looks on.

Justin: And their opponents...from Queens New York...at a combined weight of two hundred seventy five pounds...Azz and Class!!

"Red Lipstick" begins playing as the lights lower on the stage. White lights strobe as Torielle shoves her way through the curtains. She takes a few steps out to the cheering fans, throwing a fist in the air. She looks back to see no one following her so she stomps over to the curtains and shouts pointing. Just then Chanelle Martinez comes out facing backward letting her "Azz" enter first. The cheers get louder as the two argue back and forth. Chanelle puts a hand in Torielle's face much to her displeasure and they walk down to the ring. They crawl onto the apron and look at each other, kissing their cheeks before bending to get in the ring. They pause for a second shaking their moneymakers to the music before getting inside of the ring crossing turnbuckles to blow kisses to the fans.

Zuri motions for Belinda to leave the ring as Torielle pushes Chanelle towards the ropes. Chanelle pushes back as the referee moves between the two and tells them to decide. Chanelle shoots him a glare before sliding under the ropes and standing on the outside holding the tag rope with a whatever type of look. Torielle turns to face Zuri as Jacob Summers motions for the bell.

Simone: This one is going to be Torielle starting for her team and Zuri Chastain for hers.

Torielle and Zuri lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that Torielle uses to push the masked Chastain back into the corner. She forces Chastain backwards enough to drop a hard forearm onto the chest of Chastain. Clutching at her chest as she sags against the rope, Zuri is hit again with a hard chop across the chest. Torielle turns to bare her teeth in a smile to the fans and turns back to Zuri but is grabbed by the head and has it rammed into the top turnbuckle by Chastain. Torielle grabs her head and staggers backwards but turns back to grab at the masked woman as Zuri springboards off the bottom rope to take down Torielle with a dropkick. Quickly rolling to her stomach, Torielle glares up at Zuri who is on her feet once more. Chanelle is waving her hand for a tag and yelling at Torielle who waves it off and charges to her feet. Rushing towards Zuri, Torielle is able to take her down with a clothesling then grabs her by the hair and drag her towards her corner. Tagging in Chanelle, Torielle holds a struggling Chastain as Chanelle gets on the second ropes and drops down on her arm with a double axehandle.

Adams: Double axehandle on the arm of Zuri Chastain. That will stop her from being able to use her arm. Hits like that tend to sting.

Simone: She is going to have to get feeling back into it Jason...this match is still in the early stages.

Zuri cradles her arm against her chest as she tries to make it over to Belinda for a tag. Chanelle charges across the ring and knocks Belinda off the apron with a forearm then turns only to be caught by Zuri with a dropkick. Belinda gets on the apron and forcefully holds out her hand for a tag that Zuri manages to catch as Chanelle grabs her by the hair. Belinda comes into the ring with a vicious clothesline that knocks Chanelle out of her boots. Looking up at the angry woman, Chanelle tries to back away from Warwick who stalks towards her then grabs her by the hair and pulls her to her feet. Spinning Chanelle around, Warwick whips her off the ropes and then catches her with a discus clothesline that sends Chanelle to the mat to roll out of the ring near Torielle who drops from the apron to check on her partner. Chanelle smacks at Torielle's hands and rolls into the ring while her partner gets onto the apron. Reaching up, she is quickly tagged in by Chanelle who smiles as she rolls out of the ring once more. Torielle slides into the ring and is caught by a boot to the midsection by Belinda who then pulls her into a side headlock. Throwing Torielle's arm over her shoulder, Warwick picks her up into a vertical suplex that she holds the woman upside down as she walks towards the opposite side of the ring.

Adams: What power shown by Belinda Warwick.

Simone: She is the powerhouse of the Justice League...like the Hulk but not green.

Adams: Oh so you mean she would be like Warwick SMASH!

Simone: Not like literally the Hulk...

Adams: Actually, she is probably more like She-Hulk if that was the case.

Belinda stops near her corner and drops Torielle with a suplex then floats over to pin her to the mat. Torielle kicks out at two and rolls to the outside. This time Belinda tries to follow her out of the ring but Torielle spins and slams a forearm against the head of Warwick then rolls her over to slam an elbow into the upper chest of Warwick which sends her to the mats on the outside. Zuri rushes around the corner as Torielle begins to kick a downed Belinda. Zuri uses the ringsteps to launch herself onto the back of Torielle and take her down. Belinda makes her way up to her feet as Zuri does as well, pulling Torielle up and whips her towards her partner as Jacob counts on the inside. Torielle ducks the clothesline that Belinda aimed at her and then swings herself into the ring. Belinda climbs in the ring as Zuri gets on the apron. Torielle is ready as Belinda crawls under the rope with a couple of hard kicks to the midsection.

Simone: Torielle is about to turn the tables it looks like.

Adams: I don't know Belinda, it looks like She-Hulk is about to smash some more.

Simone: She isn't She-Hulk!

Belinda moves towards the corner as Torielle grabs at her leg. Getting to her feet, Belinda hops on one foot before leaping up to kick at Torielle and taking her off her feet. Turning, Belinda is able to tag in Zuri who leaps over the top rope and drops on Torielle's back with a corkscrew elbow drop. Pulling Torielle to her feet, Zuri whips her into the ropes where Chanelle makes a blind tag as Zuri follows her in catching Torielle with a hurricanrana that takes her to the mat. Zuri makes the pin but Chanelle grabs her by the hair and pulls her off Torielle and whips her across the ring. Chanelle stalks towards her as Jacob motions for Torielle to get out of the ring. Arguing with Summers, Torielle keeps him distracted as Chanelle puts Zuri into an abdominal stretch then pulls back on the hold to grasp the ropes. Summers finally gets Torielle out of the ring and turns to see Chanelle with the hold on Zuri. Checking on Chastain, Summers doesn't see Chanelle reach back for the ropes again. On the outside, Belinda is screaming at Summers to check on the ropes. He rises and looks to see Chanelle holding the ropes and then moves around to motion to her that he will count if she doesn't let go of the ropes. When she does, Zuri uses a hip toss out of desperation. Chanelle lays on the mat as Zuri moves towards her corner and tags in Warwick who comes into the ring and picks up Chanelle. Whipping Chanelle into the corner, Belinda follows her and hits a splash on the sagging Chanelle in the corner.

Adams: I don't have a chest like that but even I think that must have hurt.

Chanelle falls to the mat as she clutches her chest in pain. Belinda picks her up from the mat and pulls her towards her corner to tag in Zuri. When she does, Zuri slides between the ropes as Chanelle tries to escape from Warwick who holds her in place. Zuri hits a superkick on Chanelle who is caught by Warwick who drops her with a swinging side slam.

Simone: That is the Sole Signal...I think that this match just might be over.

Zuri drops to cover Chanelle as Belinda catches a charging Torielle and both roll to the mat then the outside as Zuri gets the pin. Summers slams his hand on the canvas for the third time and motions to the timeskeeper to ring the bell as Belinda rolls back into the ring. The Justice League celebrates the win as Torielle checks on Chanelle.

Justin: The winners of the match...The Justice League

Simone: The Justice League wins another one Jason, probably making Mark Ward and Christian Underwood think about putting them against the Tag champions.





INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
DESPAYRE (c) vs SAMUEL DEVEREUX




Ted walks into the back stage area through a door and has Wrigley with him and on a leash. Both he and the dog are wearing Chicago Cubs hats and pink t-shirts the have SCW in black on them. While Ted is also wearing blue jeans and white Nike shoes. In Ted's other hand is a rather large sized envelope. As they head down the hallways they eventually come to a door the has Elders written on it. Ted stops and without a word Wrigley sits down for a moment allowing Ted to open the door. They then walk in and the dog begins wagging his tail as he looks around the room seeing Eyesnsane and Alana already there. Alana walks over to Ted and gives him a hug. Wrigley sits next to Ted. After the brief embrace Ted bends down and takes the leash off of Wrigley and stands back up.

Ted: Here you go. Everything you need to prove he's certified now as a service dog is in this envelope. He even has an ID card you can carry with you at all times. I mean as he is a service animal he can't be denied going anywhere we go now. The instructor said his training went well. So well in fact he thought Wrigley was already a service animal.

Alana looks down at Wrigley as she takes the envelope from Ted's hand.

Alana: Were you a good boy for me?

Wrigley: Bark.

Alana pets his head and begins to scratch behind his ear and as she is doing so Wrigley's back right leg starts to shake. As the dog looks up at Alana almost looking as if he is in a daze.

Ted: Awe that must be the spot right there.

Eyesnsane: Hey Alana. I got this spot that might make my leg shake like that.

Alana stops petting the dog and stands back up.

Alana: See Eyesnsane that's why I don't introduce you to any of my friends.

Eyesnsane: What I can't have an itch that needs to be scratched?

Alana: You can you just don't have to be so mannish about it though.

Eyesnsane: So if I ask nicer....

Alana: No!

Wrigley gets up and goes to a different part of the room and brings a beer to Eyesnsane and then turns around and runs over to an open locker.

Eyesnsane: I don't know if I should say thanks or take this as your way of telling me to shut up. Either way I've got to be on camera soon so I have to wait till later to drink.

Wrigley removes a metal bowel from the locker and goes back to Eyesnsane where he puts the bowel on the floor and scratches the bottom of the empty bowel with his paw.

Eyesnsane: Oh I see.

Eyesnsane opens the beer and pours it into the empty bowel. Wrigley looks at the bowel and then sits down while lifting his front left paw for Eyesnsane to shake it. Eyesnsane shakes the paw as Wrigley wags his tail and then begins to drink his beer. Ted sits down on a nearby couch as Alana quickly walks over to her desk where she places the envelope. She then makes her way back to the door of the room while looking at her watch.

Alana: Come on perv. We have to be going. For now why don't you boys just hang out here and chill.

Eyesnsane: Damn. What's with the name calling? I mean I don't go around saying hey big ass!

Alana: I'm sure you would if you could but you can't. Not to mention name calling does not work, when it's the truth. The fact is my ass is way above average and if I wanted to be just another chic using sex and sex appeal to get what I want I'm sure I could go far.

Eyesnsane: Well alright Ms. Thang.

Eyesnsane snaps his finger in the air.

Ted: Pink shirt getting to you bro?

Eyesnsane: I'm just playin you shut you mouth man.

Alana: Well come on and play your ass out the door we places to be ....

Eyesnsane: And things to do. Yeah yeah I know. I'm coming.

The two Elders walk out of the locker room as the door closes behind them and Wrigley jumps up on the couch next to Ted while the dog licks its lips and then lays his head down to rest.




J2H is seen walking through the halls, the world championship over his shoulders. He stops outside a door with the name plate "Hot Stuff" written on it and knocks on the door. The booming voice of Hot Stuff calls out from behind it.

HS: Come in!

J2H opens the door and walks through it, to see Hot Stuff Mark Ward sitting behind his desk, looking towards the door.

J2H: Welcome back.

Hot Stuff looks up at J2H with a stoney look on his face.

HS: Heard that a lot already but thanks. I see you still have that shiny belt over your shoulder.

J2H looks towards the title belt.

J2H: Was there any doubt I would have?

HS: Fuck yeah, lots of doubt. People thought you'd hold that thing for one match and lose it.

An unimpressed look passes over the champions face.

J2H: Nice to always prove those doubters wrong. This place has gone to shit since you've been gone, and I heard your speech earlier and you're right, this is all Christian Underwood fault.

HS: I know I'm right, that's why I said it.

J2H: Yeah, anyway. He let a ref cost Melody a damn match, he got involved in my match and tried to steal the attention off me, and my title belt, by trying to attack me in the ring. That's what you call biased cause he doesn't like me.

HS: I could probably count on one hand the amount of people who like you. There's Melody, and the duck, that's about it. Not even Austin or Simpson like you.

J2H: Of course they like me!

HS: I doubt it. Anyway, did you just come in here for me to make fun of you or...

J2H: I came in here because you said you was trying to fix Christian's mistakes. You said you wanted to fix his errors and he made a huge fuck up by forcing me to have to face Dmitri again next week.

HS: That's something I can agree on. I would have made him kick your arse at the supercard, which should you beat him, leaves you opponentless.

J2H: Of course I'm going to beat him, but I shouldn't have to face this loser because Christian Underwood tried to attack me and missed. I shouldn't have to face a guy cause Christian fucked up. He should have put him against Despayre for a title instead of me to say sorry. I shouldn't have to pay for his damn mistakes.

HS: I shouldn't have to watch that crapfest again either. I don't wanna see you fight this guy you've beat twice already, but I wasn't here to stop it.

J2H: But you can change it now?

Hot Stuff shakes his head

HS: Not now it's been advertised or that it's a week away. Christian had that shit signed pretty quickly before I could even blink, so no point moaning and bitching about it cause next week, you'll be facing Dmitri like it or not.

J2H: But...

HS: No buts, it's happening regardless, but with me back, stupid shit like this won't happen again. Now you and your duck can leave now.

J2H: My duck?

Hot Stuff points next to J2H's feet, causing him to look down to see Dexter standing next to him.

J2H: Fucks sake! How did you even get in here!?

J2H opens the door, walking out as Dexter the duck follows him and the scene fades




The cameras cut to the outside of the arena as a dark blue Sedan pulls up. The valet opens the passenger side door as a very tone leg steps out onto the curb. The driver's side door opens as Travis gets out of the vehicle.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: What a perfect evening?

He says while fixing his suit jacket while walking around the rear of the vehicle. Ruby Rose finishes getting out of the vehicle as Travis smiles at her.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: This evening just got more perfect.

He comments while holding his hand out towards Ruby. She takes it with a soft grin while stepping closer into him. Her head leans against his shoulder as Travis looks down at her.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Are you ready my dear?

He asks her before looking up at the valet.

Valet: Enjoy your evening sir

Travis gets a closer while pointing his index finger at him.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: You get one scratch on my car and I will have your head posted onto my mantle. Do you comprende?

The valet nervously nods his head as Travis takes a deep breath. Instead of saying another word, he enters the building while the valet continues to sweat bullets.




The bell rings as Justin climbs inside with a microphone.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and introducing first...from Los Angeles California, she is Twisted Sister!

The rock band Twisted Sister's anthem of "Burn In Hell" blares across the building and the crowd boos as Twisted Sister is escorted through the stage curtains by professional security, her arms bound around her in a secured straight jacket. She screams wildly, thrashing and kicking her legs as the guards have to practically have to carry her to the ring. At ringside, they carefully unfasten her straight jacket and she quickly climbs into the ring and dashes around, screaming like a lunatic.

Justin: And her opponent, from Cardiff Wales, Natalie McKinley!!!

"Undegpedwar" by Y Niwl begins to play over the PA system, and through the curtains - and out onto the stage - walks Natalie McKinley, who is greeted by a cheer. Natalie takes a moment to scan the crowd, before making her way towards the ring, and as she does so, she slaps the hands of some of the fans that reach out to her. After arriving at the ringside area, Natalie leaps up onto the ring apron, and steps through the ropes. Natalie then walks to the center of the ring, from where she again surveys the crowd, before turning her focus towards Twisted Sister who charges across the ring and launches herself through the ropes at Natalie as the bell is rung.

Simone: My god! Twisted Sister wasn't waiting for the the match to start Jason, she attacked before the bell but now that it has been rung, this match is on!

Twisted Sister and Natalie are trading rights and lefts as Natalie begins to dominate the fight and pushes Twisted Sister into the apron of the ring then with a final grab of her hair, Natalie slams the face of Sister onto the apron then tosses her into the ring. Following her into the ring , Natalie rolls up Sister who kicks out immediately. Getting to their feet, both women circle each other before Natalie manages to catch Sister and whip her into the ropes before attempting a discus clothesline that Sister manages to duck under. Turning as Sister bounces off the opposite ropes, Natalie is surprised with a clothesline of her own. Going down, Natalie quickly rolls to her stomach as Sister moves to the turnbuckle and begins to fight with the tie holding the cushion on the top corner.

Adams: It looks like Twisted Sister is trying to get the advantage quickly with an exposed turnbuckle.

Simone: I don't think that Natalie is going to fall for that.

Sister manages to get one knot undone before the referee stops her. Admonishing Twisted Sister, Drew Patton pushes her away and reties the turnbuckle cushion on as Twisted Sister turns and kicks Natalie and then tucks her head between the arm and side of Natalie and tries to suplex her over her head but Natalie blocks it and manages to pull Sister closer and lifts her for a suplex. Standing with a kicking Sister on her shoulder, Natalie manages to walk around the ring slightly as the blood rushes to the head of Sister before Natalie falls backwards to the canvas. Twisted Sister clutches at her back as Natalie rolls to her hands and knees then gets to her feet and moves towards Sister.

Adams: Power from Natalie early in the match.

Simone: But I wouldn't discount Twisted Sister, she is someone who likes pain it seems.

Adams: I never thought that Twisted Sister was one of those ?Beat me I like it? gals.

In the ring, Natalie gets to her feet and pulls Twisted Sister to her feet as well. Pulling Sister towards her, Natalie catches her by the thigh and throat and pulls her onto her shoulders then gorilla presses her, slowly spinning around in the center of the ring before letting Sister drop on her stomach. Twisted Sister brings her arms to wrap around her midsection as she rolls on the mat. Natalie moves towards Twisted Sister and picks her up but Sister slams her fingers into Natalie's eyes forcing the bigger woman to stagger away frantically rubbing at her eyes. Twisted Sister lets her head fall back as she laughs maniacally then rushes across the ring to jump on Natalie's back and begins to slam hard right hands into the head of the Welsh woman.

Simone: Twisted Sister cheated with an illegal poke to the eyes of Natalie McKinley.

Adams: Did you really think that Twisted Sister was going to fight fair Belinda?

Simone: Well no but still...

Natalie is on her knees on the canvas as Twisted Sister continues to assault her from behind. Natalie manages to push Sister away long enough to get to her feet and to the ropes but Sister charges across the ring and leaps on Natalie taking both women over the ropes to the outside. Both women lay on the mats on the outside trying to catch their breath. Sister is to her feet and tosses the ring apron cloth up looking for some kind of weapon under the ring. Pulling out a table, Sister tosses it down and then pulls out a kendo stick. Brandishing the weapon, she turns around to attack Natalie who had grabbed a fire extinguisher and then sprays Sister with it while she charges towards McKinley. Sister drops the kendo stick and struggles to get the foam out of her eyes and Natalie grabs her and whips her into the ring steps. Inside the ring, Drew Patton is counting and at seven, Natalie rolls into the ring to break up the count then rolls back out to grab Sister and bring her into the ring. Once inside the ring, Natalie picks up Sister and whips her into the ropes and catches her on the rebound to launch her with a capture suplex that sends her to the mat once more clutching at her back.

Adams: Nat is working on her back. Smart idea if you ask me, that way Sister can't pick her up.

Inside the ring, Natalie looks down at Sister who is writhing in pain. Reaching down, Natalie goes to pull Sister to her feet but Sister catches her in a small package and manages to get a two count as Natalie quickly rolls out of the pin. Natalie gets angrily to her feet and turns towards a rising Twisted Sister who is laughing. Glaring at the maniac, Natalie takes her off her feet with a surprise discus clothesline. Picking up Sister, Natalie puts her in a cobra clutch then picks her up and slams her to the mat. Sister arches in pain then rolls to the side. At the ropes, she pulls herself towards the corner and then lays on the rope as the referee holds back McKinley. While Patton is distracted, Sister manages to get the turnbuckle cover off the middle turnbuckle then gets to her feet and moves towards Natalie who pushes Patton out of the way and charges towards Sister who uses a drop toe hold to send Natalie face first onto the exposed steel. Clutching at her face, Natalie is face down on the mat kicking the canvas in pain as Drew charges towards Twisted Sister angrily motioning at the turnbuckle exposed. Sister holds her hands up in confusion saying that she had nothing to do with the exposed turnbuckle. Natalie gets to her feet and wipes at the blood that is trickling from a cut over her nose.

Simone: Twisted Sister is playing innocent when everyone in the arena saw her expose that turnbuckle!

Twisted Sister turns Drew Patton and gets behind him as a bloody Natalie McKinley moves towards her. Hiding behind Patton, Sister taunts Natalie about the blood and swipes at her from behind the referee. Natalie catches the arm of Sister as Drew rushes out of the way. Pulling hard on the arm of Sister, Natalie drives her elbow into the chest of the crazy woman then uses a knee to double her over before catching the leg of Sister only to drop her to the mat with a fisherman's DDT. Natalie goes for the pin but Sister is close enough to the ropes to break the count by weakly throwing her foot on the rope. Natalie slams her hands on the canvas as Sister pulls herself to the outside once more. Natalie gets to her knees and makes her way to the ropes where Sister is leaning against the apron.

Simone: I think that Sister has had enough of this match. You know that she is probably realizing that she is outpowered and doesn't stand a chance if she tries to go toe to toe with Natalie McKinley.

Natalie grabs Sister by the hair and pulls her up on the apron. Catching her by the neck, Natalie locks on a sleeper to pull Sister over the top rope then suplexes her into the middle of the ring. Sister goes down hard as Natalie rolls to her hands and knees. Getting to her feet as Sister rolls to her stomach and begins to crawl towards the ropes. Natalie is able to pull her back to the middle of the ring and picks up Sister to drop her to the mat with a Taff Valley Driver. Pinning Sister, she only gets a two count as Twisted Sister forces her shoulder up at the very last second. Natalie moves enough to grab Sister once more and locks in the fairy tale trap. Sister is nowhere near the ropes but cackles wildly before Natalie rears back harder on the hold. Drew Patton is there to check on sister whose laughter is fading. Sister reaches out towards the ropes as Natalie pulls harder on the hold forcing Sister to finally tap out from the pain. Natalie holds the trap on until Drew signals for the bell before releasing the hold as Sister rolls out of the ring in pain as Natalie stands and has Patton raise her arm in victory.

Justin: The winner of the match.... Natalie McKinley!

Simone: Natalie McKinley had a fight on her hands for sure but she prevailed against that crazy woman!




Everything comes into focus and as it does we are treated to the sight of Pussy Willow standing with a microphone locked in her hands.

Pussy Willow: Hi everyone this is Pussy Willow here and tonight I have a special guest with me. Joining me is the husband of the brand spanking new Internet Champion Kate Steele, her husband Todd "Teddy" Warren-Steele. Teddy how does it feel to be married to the brand new champion.

Teddy smiles as he is holding the Internet Championship over a shoulder. He can't help but offer a chuckle in return as he looks down at the championship.

Teddy: To be honest I am nothing but proud for what she has done this year. She has done it all. She had an amazing record setting Roulette Championship run. She has made the jump to the next level. She has represented my family in ways I couldn't be any prouder for. Cynthia Warren tried to do what she did... Suck it Jimmy! Don't get mad because my wife is better than yours...

Pussy Willow: Who's Jimmy?

Teddy: My brother who is married to Cindy... Kate is breaking strongholds this year and I am confident that she will be such a great Internet Champion.

Pussy Willow: Well where is Kate? We see you with the title but where is your wife?!

Teddy: Well she want's to do something special with the Internet Championship. The title is supposed to be based off of the Internet... So today she will show you what kind of champion she plans to be. How she plans to have fun with the belt. I believe my wife is about to go VIRAL!!!

Pussy raises an eyebrow and as she does all of a sudden we can see Kate Steele doing a moonwalk onto the scene and she begins to sing loudly.

Kate Steele: IT'S FRIDAY! FRIDAY! GETTING DOWN ON FRIDAY!!!!!! 7 AM WAKING UP IN THE MORNING GOTTA BE FRESH GOTTA HAVE CEREAL!

Teddy: I present to you Rebecca Kate!

Kate Steele: EVERYBODY'S LOOKING FORWARD TO THE WEEKEND.......Wait wait... Friday was awful! Everyone tormented that teenage girl... Hey Pussy can I ask you a serious question?!

Pussy nods her head.

Pussy Willow: Ummmm sure...

Teddy & Kate Steele: WHAT ARE THOSE?!?!?!

They both laugh pointing at her shoes...

Teddy Steele: HIT THE MUSIC!!!!

All of a sudden My Boo the running man challenge song begins to play...And Kate begins to break out into the running man challenge dance.

Kate Steele: BOY YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT I GOT YOU ON MY MINDDDDD... YOUR SECRET ADMIRER.... I BEEN WATCHING YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU.....AT NIGHT I THINK OF YOU I WANT TO BE YOUR LADY BABYYYYYYYYYY....

Kate continues to dance as she smiles before the song comes to a stop.

Kate Steele: You see Pussy the reason for the attitude change is because I am bringing fun to the Internet belt. This title run should be seen everywhere! My great friend Melody Carpenter is amazing... Just because I won doesn't mean the best hair friends have broken up... Anytime she wants it back she can come try to get it but you can catch me on SNAPKATE....KateBook... InstaKate,,, Katwitter.... MyKate.... KateBucket..... You can find me on every form of Kate Media because I will be everywhere!!! You ever want to find me... just go to the best web search ever in Ask Kate and I will be there... I am a fighting champion and thus... Maybe I should be considered for woman of the year....

Just as Kate says that is the moment Crystal Millar walks onto the scene she smiles as she has her white championship proudly against her shoulders.

Crystal Millar: You talk a lot don't you? It really is funny... We formed up with one another... We broke up... And you went on to have an embarrassing lost to Veronica Taylor...

Kate Steele: YET I GOT THIS!

Kate shows off the Internet Championship.

Crystal Millar: I mean that's somewhat amazing... But woman of the year amazing?! That's absurd. A true woman of the year is someone who was able to win the Blast From the Past tournament. Who is the longest reigning and most consistent Bomb World Champion of the year. A woman who emerged as the winner of the biggest bombshell match ever.

Kate Steele: And my big six pack challenge win at My Bloody Valentine didn't mean anything?!

Crystal Millar: Child's play... not everyone can be me?

Kate Steele: Crying over that Christian Underwood is screwing you every week? Showing up whenever you want? Sorry if I like being here.

Crystal Millar: Right... What have you done that I haven't done yet?

Kate Steele: Beat Mikah?

Crystal Millar: Whatever... Grats on what you have done kid but it still doesn't measure up to me at all. You want great insight... Make sure to read my best friend in SCW's blog Zelda Clark.... I am sure she will tell you all how much she loves me... Good bye all...

With that Crystal raises her title in the air and the crowd boos in the background... Kate raises her's and cheers follow...

Kate Steele: Stay tune to see what Internet sensation I will break out next. Good night all and in the words of stuck up Millar... BYE FELICIA!

Kate walks away with a smirk followed by Teddy as Pussy stands there.

Pussy Willow: But my name isn't Felicia... It's Pussy Willow...




Shawna Jennings and Ralph Lorenzo are standing near catering waiting for the line to move. Ralph is busy staring at the menu overhead while Shawna is writing something down on the clipboard in her hand.

Ralph Lorenzo: What looks good?

He asks himself while scrolling through the menu items with his eyes. Shawna shakes her head while not even looking up.

Shawna Jennings: I don't know Ralph. I'm still trying to figure out why Travis is playing games with Desparye.

Ralph continues to look at the menu as he answers Shawna.

Ralph Lorenzo: Travis is one man who can say and do whatever he wants. The guy has all the tools to get a championship but something is just not clicking. So if he wants to play a game of cat and mouse with Desparye then let him.

Shawna nods her head as a small shadow appears beside them. Shawna turns her head just slightly as Ruby Rose is standing there.

Ruby Rose: That punk Despy has no clue what is happening. He just thinks Travis is being friendly but eventually the mean streak will be unleashed.

Ralph nods his head in agreement as Shawna continues to write on the clipboard.




The scene opens up backstage where we see Jessie Salco watching last Friday's episode of Hell's Kitchen on her laptop whilst Jake and Shane watch it with her, like last week she is in the cafeteria though this week it doesn't seem like she's expecting a Skype Call.

Simone: Jessie faces quite possibly the biggest match of her career at High Stakes VI and from what I've heard she's been training non-stop since Mark Ward granted her request.

Adams: I guess she felt like she needed a break from all of that.

The episode ends and Jessie shakes her head as she closes the YouTube tab that she was watching the episode on.

Jessie: Not surprised that Aaron got eliminated, he seemed like a good cook and a nice guy but his inexperience as a chef proved to be more of a hindrance to his team that they could put up with.

Shane: It's like Gordon said back in Season 5, nice guys don't make great head chefs, any thoughts on this Jake?

Shane asks as they turn to Jake who seems distracted.

Jake: Huh? Did you say something?

Jessie: He was asking about your opinion on Aaron's elimination.

Jake: Oh right, sorry, thought I saw something weird for a moment there.

Shane: Define weird.

Jake: Weird as in Andreas and Cyrus going towards where the Roulette Wheel is with buckets of paint and paintbrushes in hands.

Jessie: Just because they are heading that way doesn't mean they are going towards the wheel though. The bathrooms are down that same hallway.

Shane: Doesn't explain why they had painting equipment with them and somehow I doubt the arena paid them to repaint the walls.

Jessie: Good point.

Jessie admits and before she can say anything else Ms. Rocky Mountains walks up to them.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, can I get your thoughts on your match with Evie Baang later on tonight?

Jessie: Sure, not like I was doing anything else.

Jessie says before she stands up and walks over too Rocky.

Jessie: You've known me since I made my SCW debut so you should know that I don't like to sound like a broken record, what I said about Evie being my first stop on the road to the SCW World Bombshell Championship is true and when I beat her tonight I'll show the world just how serious I am about defeating Crystal, winning the World Bombshell Championship and becoming the Grand Slam Champion!

Jessie says before Rocky walks off, she returns to her seat as the scene fades.




Backstage, Sam Marlowe can be seen walking along the hallway with a book in her hand. She can be seen mouthing something that she is reading. Stopping, she spies Pussy Willow standing in front of her.

Sam Marlowe: Hey Pussy, what's up?

Pussy Willow: Sammi, what are you doing? You are supposed to be giving me an exclusive about what is going to happen at the Halloween show. I know it's going to be your birthday at Halloween so are you going to be dressed up for it?

Sam looks as if she is contemplating what Pussy is asking then nods slowly.

Sam Marlowe: You know what Pussy, I think that we need to have a party to celebrate my birthday and since Cyn isn't allowed backstage, I think that we need to plan something together for it. I have let Christian Underwood know that I am ready for anything that night and well he hasn't gotten back to me yet so I have no clue whatsoever about that show. So tell you what, why don't we go and start to plan the party for Halloween and my birthday and I will tell you my costume idea for that night...

The pair begin walking towards the locker rooms as they talk about costumes and party ideas. The view goes back to ringside where Jason Adams and Belinda Simone are seen talking.

Adams: I hope that Sam is going to invite me to this party.

Simone: If she does, you have to promise me that you won't wear what you did last year. Do you know how many bombshells you flashed with that trenchcoat? This year you need to be something other than a flasher. Why not be a priest or something.

Adams: You're right Belly...maybe I can get some of the bombshells to confess some naughty secrets that way.

The bell rings for the next match as Jason can be seen contemplating his costume while Belinda rolls her eyes.




Justin: This match is for one fall... introducing first from New Orleans, now residing in Las Vegas Nevada... JT MIIIIIIDASS!!!

The lights in the arena dim, with a single spotlight shining on the entrance ramp. The opening chords of Yelawolf's hit single, "Daylight," play and the crowd begins to buzz. On the ramp you see a man step into the spotlight. His head is down and covered with a hood, as he psyches himself up for his appearance in the ring. The tempo of the song picks up as the main verse kicks in, and the lights come back on as JT Midas looks up at the crowd around him. He smirks, slowly walking down the ramp with his focus on the ring in front of him.

JT reaches the foot of the ramp and bounces up and down as he pumps himself up. He quickly climbs up the steps and to the top rope as the song's chorus begins to play. Once atop the turnbuckle, he removes the hood from his head and throws his arms out at his side, taunting the crowd as they react loudly. He hops down from the top rope, bouncing up and down in the corner before making his way to the center of the ring.

Justin: And his opponent from Odessa, Denmark...... Sammmmmmueeeeellll Devereux

The opening instrumental for "Tired" and the lights turn purple. Sam comes out from behind the curtain. He takes out a card and throws it, sticking it to the middle of the ramp. He slowly walks down the ramp with a smile on his face. Sam picks up the card and shows it to be the Queen of hearts. He kisses it pockets it. Samuel jumps up on the steps and looks around as the crowd cheers for him. Samuel gets into the ring and climbs onto one of the turnbuckles absorbing the crowd's energy.

As JT and Samuel stand in the middle of the ring toe to toe Jasmine goes over the rules of this match with them both. However both males don't want to wait to get this match under way as the both come hailing in with right punches at each other. Jasmine ducks out of the way and calls for the bell and this match is underway.

Ding, ding, ding.

Sam and JT lock up in the centre of the ring and the power struggle begins however Sam has the advantage as he swings JT around into a side headlock before her scoops him up for a sidewalk slam. Sam quickly hooks the legs looking for a sneaky and fast victory.

Simone: I don't think this is a wise idea Sam.

Adams: I think Midas will kick out here.

1...

2...

Adams: TOLD YOU BELINDA, NOW GIVE ME FIVE DOLLARS.

Simone: We never had a bet on, you fool.

NO! JT powers up and kicks out at 2. Sam gets back up to his feet and he tries to drag JT up with him however Midas has another thing in mind as he drops down with a jaw breaker. Sam flies backwards into the ropes and JT leaps up and rushes straight towards him the returning superstar is straight on the attack with a springboard code breaker. Midas now hooks the leg looking for the W.

Adams: Midas looking for the win.

Simone: I can see that Jason.

1...

2...

Adams: 3!!!

Simone: Not just yet.

NO! Sam powers out and kicks out but while he does so he pushes JT off of him. Both males rush to their feet and they collide in the centre of the ring in a tie up once more. Sam overpowers JT and looks to put him in a headlock but Midas side steps him and takes Samuel down with a firm kick to his right knee. As Sam is now on bended knee Midas rushes towards the ropes using them as an accelerator he comes crushing back in with a running knee. Samuel falls back to his back and JT Midas once again uses the ropes for a leg drop. JT hooks the leg.

Adams: Here we go, the match is over.

1...

2...

Adams: I spoke too soon.

NO! Once again the Angel Clan member gets the shoulder up off the canvas breaking the hold. JT Midas looks a little upset here but he gets back to his feet and before Sam can do the same the returning Midas comes back with another running knee to the side of Sam's face. Sam is pushed back into the ropes and Midas takes the time to capatilize on this as she drives his boot across Sam's throat and bounces it off the middle rope. Jasmine is all over this and she loudly starts counting in JT's ear reminding him off the rules.

Adams: JT just needed a reminder of the rules here Belinda.

Simone: I'm sure he did.

Adams; He's a nice guy, I swear.

Midas backs off and holds his hands up faking innocence but while he is show boating to Simone, Sam has made his way back to his feet and the Angel Clan member is a little wild at being dominated earlier on in this match. Sam comes rushing towards JT who is distracted by flaunting his body to the unimpressed Jasmine and he pays for it with a stiff running big boot.

Adams: Sam almost kicked JT's head off.

Simone: GOAL!

Adams: You're a sicko Belinda.

Sam doesn't go for the pinfall this time he just stays on the attack by delivering stiff kicks to the fallen JT. Midas tries to roll out of the way but Sam just follows him around the ring, until Midas uses his ring awareness and hugs onto the ropes. Sam goes to a few more kicks but Jasmine steps in and stops him.

Adams: Good fair referring here by Jasmine.

Simone: is JT hugging that bottom rope?

Adams: He did it to so Sam would have to stop the kicks, duh Belinda... do you even know how to wrestle?

Simone: I'm going to ignore that.

JT unwraps himself from the bottom rope and gets back up to his feet and while Jasmine's back is turned Midas leaps towards Sam going for his face, he rakes the right eye of the Angel Clan member. This sends Samuel to stumble backwards but JT stays on the attack with left and right punches, Sam buckles down to one knee and Midas takes advantage with a running knee strike, while Sam is down Midas hits him with a standing lionsault and he quickly hooks the leg looking for the win.

1...

2...

NO! Sam get's the shoulder up and pushes Midas off him. The Angel Clan member is still trying to restore his blurry eye but he makes his way up to his feet and starts swinging JT jumps and ducks and weaves his ways out of the hits but he doesn't miss the powerful clothesline that Samuel drops him with.

Simone: I think Samuel just clotheslined him to China.

Adams: Hahaha!

Samuel gets back to his feet and he scoops JT up for a twirling sidewalk slam before he drags him back up to his feet to do it all over again.

Simone: Oh how the tides have changed.

Adams: You say that a lot now, have you taken up fishing?

Simone: No.

The Angel Clan member circles JT as he struggles to get back to his feet and once he is down on bended knee Samuel pays him back with a running knee strike of his own. He drives JT into the ropes before she starts and onslaught of left and right punches. JT tries to cover up but it's no use however Jasmine reminds Sam of the rope break rules and his backs away. JT powers off the ropes and comes crashing into take down Samuel however Samuel catches him and grabs onto him like a rag doll and locks him up in for The Queen of Hearts. His lefts Midas high above his head before he sends him crashing down to the canvas with a thud from the choke bomb. Samuel quickly makes the cover and Jasmine drops down to make the count.

1...

2..

3...

Ding, ding, ding.

Justin: Here is your winner... SAMMMMMMMUEEEEEEL DEVEREUX!!!!!!

JT rolls out of the ring leaving Devereux to celebrate his win.




The scene opens up backstage where we find Alexis Edwards and her identical twin sister, Riley, in a heated conversation. Riley seems to be pleading with Alexis about something, but Alexis just shakes her head and keeps a positive smile on her face as she puts her hands on Riley's shoulders.

Alexis: Riley, relax. I'll be FINE! This isn't going to lead to another brawl or anything. I'm just here to get an answer from her. That's all.

Riley throws her hands in the air, and lets out a frustrated growl.

Riley: How can you say that's all?! You were hospitalized for a whole week, Alexis! You could have died and now you want to face her again?! Do you know how hard it was to watch that match in the first place and now you want to do it all over again?!

Alexis laughs causing Riley to stare at her, shocked.

Alexis: Ri, it's not exactly repeating the same match. That match was an exploding barbed wire match that the fans decided on. This is a match on the Halloween show. It won't be the same result!

Riley: You don't know that. You're not even fully healed yet, either. I know you're still feeling some of the effects from the match so why the need to return just yet? And why against her? She already beat you!

Alexis closes her eyes and lets out a sigh. When she opens her eyes, she stares at Riley very seriously.

Alexis: Look, Riley, I really don't expect you to understand so just...stop. I'm not changing my mind. I'm going through with this one way or another whether you like it or not. And if you don't like it, you're more than welcome to head back to Phoenix.

Riley: I'm not going back home without you.

Alexis: Fine. Then do us both a favor and just deal with this, because this is my job. My job and my life and I'm going through with it.

Alexis then turns around and goes to walk away but Riley calls out to her.

Riley: Where are you going?

Alexis: Evie's match is coming up soon. I'm going out there to go my answer.

Riley: Alexis, can't you just watch the match back--

Alexis holds her hand up, silencing her sister.

Alexis: I know what I'm doing, Riley. I'll be back in a bit.

Riley lets out a sigh and shrugs as Alexis turns around and walks away. Riley watches her disappear down the hall and then she plops down on a chair, folding her arms across her chest and pouting as the camera cuts away.




The interior of the men's dressing room in the backstage of the Coussoulis Arena was the spot center attraction on the screen. And before any get any funny ideas in their heads, no. There are no tantalizing glimpses of some male flesh being seen walking about. This may be SIN City Wrestling but you're just going to have to get your jollies off in some other way! That's why they call these promos carefully timed.

There are several cubicles in this room, each designated for a different male Superstar of SCW, just as the women's division gets the same, equal treatment. Contrary to popular belief, individual dressing rooms simply are not a thing unless you are one of the top level champions.

Here? We are lucky enough to find the current reigning World Tag Team Champions, Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean, just finishing getting themselves prepared for their main event contest, another championship defense again perennial rivals and contenders, the Members of the Elders. Jamie is wearing leopard print trunks, black boots with tan laces, and pulls on a black vest lined with leopard print on the collar and sides. Ben is wearing (Ben's wrestling outfit). Ben reaches down to their team bench and picks up both World tag title belts, passing one to Jamie when there is a knock at the door.

Stoner: You fellas decent?

Jamie: Yeah, but give us a couple of minutes and we can rectify that!

Ben gives Jamie a smack on the arm, but the smile on his face speaks volumes at his amusement to his friend and tag partner's antics and sense of humor.

Ben: C'mon in Scotty! The flighty one here an' I are just finishing getting ready.

The door opens and into the room slips the lone male backstage reporter, "Stoner" Scott Oliver, accompanied by a cameraman. There is a faint trail of a funny smelling smoke cascading in Scott's wake from the hall.

Jamie: Hey how come when he brings a camera into the men's dressing room, it's business but when I do it, you confiscate it?

Ben: He's paid to do it, you're just trying to take sneaky pics mate

Stoner: Guys, it's not too long from now where you'll be putting your championship on the line again against a team that you've faced three times before, Jon Dough and Eyesnsane. This time is different though because it's a Best Two Out of Three Falls match. What do you think your chances are of retaining yet again?

Jamie: Well if the past has anything to say about it, I'd say our chances are looking pretty good. Members of the Elders are probably the toughest team we've had to defend against, and that's saying something given we've met the Monstimals a time or two as well. Three times before we've wrestled the Elders, and we went home still the champs. I see nothing being different this time around either.

Ben: What he said. We've prove time and time again that we're not too bad in the ring when it comes to defending the gold. Tonight won't be any different. I'm a gambling kinda geezer so I'd happily put money on us keeping the gold tonight.

Stoner: And the fact that recently the Elders have gone through an attitude change... will that have anything to do with how you meet them tonight?

Jamie: Well, it's going to make us all the more determined to plant them down into the mat, if that says anything. I guess in the end, all that trash talking they've been doing in promos and on Twitter got them what they wanted; another title match. But if they think it's going to be any different this time around with an end result?

Jamie shakes his head.

Jamie: We're still going to hit them with everything we have. Only this time we're going to hit them harder.

Ben: That attitude change mate, don't like it at all. Jon used to be a decent enough fella but now, I don't get him. I know what they can do in the ring. Their gobs might be running away with themselves, but they ain't all of a sudden become superman in the ring. We know their weaknesses and tonight, we will show them again that we ain't ready to give this up

Stoner: Well boys, best of luck tonight!

Scott shakes first Ben's hand, and then Jamie's.

Stoner: We'll be watching!

Ben: Thanks mate.

Ben gives Scott a polite wave as he and the camerman take their leave, and Jamie salutes him as the door closes behind them. Jamie then exchanges a glance with Ben then holds his hand up that he used to shake Scott's and gives it a whiff.

Jamie: Does your hand smell funny too?

Ben: Nah, I haven't shook ya hand today

Jamie makes a funny "oh ha ha" face when into the shot walks fellow Superstar, "Denmark's Gambit" aka Samuel Devereux. Having just finished his own match, Samuel was sporting nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist with a loose knot as he passed the champs en route to the showers.

Samuel: Ben.

Ben: Sammy.

Ben salutes him, and Samuel smiles at Jamie as he passes him.

Samuel: Hey.

But rather than greet his fellow competitor, Jamie accidentally has a schoolboy, hyena like laugh escape his mouth before he claps a hand over his lips and Ben gives him an incredulous look.

Ben: Wot the hell was that!?

Jamie lowers his hand and his face is flushed.

Jamie: Nothing! I...

He turns his head towards the showers, just in time to see Samuel give his hip a thrust, shaking the towel off and THEN stepping inside and Jamie almost keels to the floor were it not for Ben's fast reflexes in catching him!

Ben: Bloody hell, now ya know how birds feel meeting Bieber.

Ben shakes his head as the camera fades out




A door in the backstage area opens up, and the interior seen through the eyes of those watching onscreen was a room with little interior lighting, save for the soft glowing of many candles set about on every offered surface. There are no modern electrical lights illuminating the room, just the candles. This better allows for a dark, almost ominous atmosphere; most fitting for this time of year. And into this room steps none other than 'Hot Stuff' Mark Ward, the co-owner of Sin City Wrestling that has returned only too recently.

Mark looks about the room until he spots the reason for his arrival. Something, or someone, else is inside of the room, seated at a table but with their back turned to the camera so that their identity remains hidden. Whoever it is, it is obviously a female that is Mark's guest -- go figure -- but no ordinary woman. No, this woman has her hair done up in a style that would be more fitting near one hundred years ago, and the same could be said for her outfit which could best be described as classic Victorian; soft and voluminous, a deep red wine in color with black lace trimming the long sleeves and the dress's skirt.

Woman's Voice: Mister Ward. So good of you to be on time. Most unexpected of a modern gentleman.

The corner of Mark's lips turn up in a smile as he shuts the door behind him.

HS: Say what you will about me luv, but I was taught never to keep a lady waiting.

Woman's Voice: Very wise. Please.

Her bare hand motions to the chair opposite of her at the large table.

Woman's Voice: Please, do sit down.

Mark sizes this mystery woman up and then finally does as asked, taking a number of steps forward until he pulls out the chair to sit opposite her.

Woman's Voice: I must say, that when I received your summons that it was not what I had expected.

HS: You have some objection?

Woman's Voice: Not at all. I've played hostess for many a society gala. From balls to cotillions. I always felt a touch out of place if I am to be truthful between us, but this? Hosting a sporting event on this night of nights?

Mark can not help but smile.

HS: Well, anything would be better than that eighty year old bird with the saggy tits, Elvira.

The woman chuckles.

Woman's Voice: So you said on the phone. I hope, however, that my services that night will be more permissible. All Hallows Eve may be thought of as a night for celebration and merriment, but it was not always thought so. Nor should it be this day.

Mark frowns.

HS: What do you mean?

At having been asked that, the woman sets a large deck of tarot cards down onto the surface of the table; their background color a soft purple with a golden picture of a scorpion in the center of each. With a motion of her hand, she spreads the cards into a perfect arc across the surface of the table.

Woman's Voice: Do you believe there is a demimonde, Mister Ward? A half world between what we know and what we fear? A place in the shadows, rarely seen, but deeply felt. Do you believe that?

HS: I believe there's more out there then we see if that's what you mean.

Woman's Voice: That's good. You should. Because on the night you ask me to host your sporting celebration, that will be a time and place you find yourselves in. You. Your business partner, and all the young men and women who you are solely responsible for. Where the veil is at its thinnest. Where the poor souls cursed to live always are free to once again walk the earth. This they do any ways, many other days of the year, but on All Hallow's Eve? On this night they will be at their strongest. Are you prepared to deal with the consequences of your actions?

HS: Well let's see, I tend to piss people off on the daily, mostly on purpose and I deal with that alright, so I'm gonna go with yeah.

Woman's Voice: Well then. That was all I wished to know before I and my friends commit ourselves to your cause. We shall indeed be there.

HS: Good.

Mark stands up from his chair and takes the woman's hand and gives it an uncharacteristic light kiss.

Woman's Voice: Good evening Mister Ward.

Mark nods.

HS: Miss Ives.

And as Mark stands, the camera pulls around to reveal the identity of the woman being that of...

And before Mark can take his leave, Vanessa Ives extends her hand to place lightly on his arm.

Vanessa Ives: Before you go, indulge me. Pick a card.

Mark frowns at her, but he is a good sport, despite evidence to the contrary. He takes a step closer to the table and reaches for a card, and she again places her hand upon his own.

Vanessa Ives: Feel the cards, Mister Ward. Sense. Believe.

Mark pauses, but does as he is told and holds his hands above the cards before he finally selects one. He slides it from the rest and flips it over. His eyes are drawn down to it, as are Vanessa's.

Vanessa Ives: The Tower card.

Her eyes again meet his own.

Vanessa Ives: Chaos and destruction. This event of yours promises to be one not easily forgotten.

HS: I should hope it won't be forgotten at all.

The camera fades out as Hot Stuff smiles.




We are returning to ringside when suddenly the Titan Tron changes from the SCW logo to a rather expensive house in the middle of the night.

Adams: Ohh, is this another episode of MTV Cribs???

Simone: I don't think so, I have a rather bad feeling about this.

Suddenly a voice can be heard filling the arena as a rather familiar figure starts to speak.

Voice: I told you last week that I would show the world that I do too would show you all the depths I would go to get what I want... just like what you did at Violent Conduct James.....,

Adams: Uh oh... it's Dmitri!!!

Dmitri: You see, I have realized that you would not hesitate to stoop to lows to keep your championship belt. That I have decided that I would hit you in a way that it will get you under your skin James... you see, I should have known as you have tried to keep me away from you in the first place..

The camera slowly changes as we see Dmitri walk towards the house, wearing his usual suit that he always wears when he is not wrestling. He walks towards the door and manages to open it with rather ease.

Adams: He must have been a burglar when he was human way back....

Simone: Shhh!!!

Dmitri walks into the darkness as he sees a light burning up the stairs in one of the rooms, causing him to walk up the stairs without making a sound.

Dmitri: (whisper) Oh yes, he is home. Someone that you held so dear to your heart, so close you manipulated him to try to force your will upon myself... such a shame that you failed isn't it James??? But don't worry my friend, I will make sure that you will not be able to rely upon the mistakes of your past and rely upon your luck once more...

With that Dmitri is at the doorway and opens up the door and enters, a short moment of silence suddenly follows up with screaming and violence before we can see a figure being thrown out of the room and into a wall to the other side of the hallway.

Adams: It's CASEY!!!!

We can see Dmitri charge in on him and start to lay heavy blows to the face before choking him hard with both hands... We can see Casey's children run out of their rooms screaming as they heard the noise coming from their father's room as they see Dmitri assault him.

Dmitri: You thought you could do the unthinkable huh James?? You thought you could just do whatever it is that pleases you to keep holding on to your belt!!! Well I'm just simply going to end your career this coming Sunday, I am going to BREAK YOU!!!!

We can see Casey lifts his arms up in the air, trying to put it in the face of Dmitri as in an attempt to blind him or make it difficult for him to breathe as Casey is slowly fading.

Dmitri: You have already retired Casey, but not until I have sealed your deal and end your life!!

Casey's children run up towards Dmitri as they try to pound away at his arms before the vampire pushes them aside.

Dmitri: Foolish kids, don't you know it is dangerous to attack a predator?? But don't you worry little souls... I will not end Casey just yet, I will keep that distinguished honor to J2H... I will break you, I will end you and I will take away what is mine James... you think you have outdone me??? You think it will all pass over as if nothing has ever happened?? Oh no, I decide when it's over James... and at Halloween... I will put you to shame.... Samhain will emerge from the dead and take home the living.... Until then James... until then....

With that Dmitri finally lets go off Casey as the former SCW wrestler is completely broken down and busted open in the face. His children run towards him as the vampire has vanished.

Simone: Oh my.... This is going to be a match we will not easily forget!!!




Simone: Our next match has the makings to be one great match and we're not alone on commentary, Jason!

Adams: We're not? Who is...

Alexis: Snuck up on ya, didn't I, Jason?

Adams: I don't know, I didn't let out a scream did I?!

Simone: Don't mind him, Alexis. He has the brain the size of a fly.

Justin: Ladies and gentleman our next match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Bombshell's singles match!

The crowd lets out a huge pop and all eyes move to the entrance way.

The opening riff to "Power Trip" by Chimaira starts ripping over the PA system and as soon as Mark Hunter's opening scream is heard Jessie emerges from the back with Shane and Jake, the trio headbang at the top of the ramp before they make their way down to the ring.

Justin: Introducing first...Weighing in at one hundred twenty pounds...from Miami, Florida and representing The Angel Clan..."The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco!

Jessie hops onto the apron and enters the ring where she goes over to the nearest turnbuckle before hopping onto the middle turnbuckle, sitting on it and waiting for her opponent. Shane and Jake stand on the outside as all eyes turn to the entrance once again.

Simone: Jessie has been more determined than ever to get her shot at the World Bombshell Championship, and she's planning on using Evie as the first stepping stone to it.

Alexis: She's going to need all the luck she can get unfortunately.

Adams: Aren't you supposed to be one of the good guys now?

Alexis: I'd like to think so, but I'm only speaking the truth. You all saw my match against Evie at Violent Conduct III. Jessie can't let herself get over confident.

Justin: And her opponent...

The cameras whirl back around and focus on the top of stage before the lights cut off leaving the arena in darkness. The creepy and spine tickling sounds of an electric guitar come to life over the personal address system followed by a deep heavy drum beat. As "Anthem of the Year 2000" by SilverChair hits, the stage area dimly lights up glowing red. The lights continue to gradually get brighter to expose Evie Baang standing in the middle of the runway with her back to the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Victor Harbour, South Australia... Evieeee Baaaaang.

Simone: You know, Alexis, you seem to be just as confident in hopefully facing Evie a second time next week, and you had to be wheeled out on a stretcher last time. I'd say you don't have room to talk.

Alexis: That's exactly why I have room to talk, Belinda. Evie is one tough bitch, and Jessie has her work cut out for her.

Evie turns around slowly and keeps her hoodie over her head before she makes her way down the ramp. She completely ignores the fans as her focus is on the ring in front of her. She slowly walks up the steel steps before stepping into the ring while the lighting gradually returns to normal. Evie walks around the ring pulling on the ropes getting ready for her match while her song slowly dies down to nothing. She either doesn't see Alexis at the commentary table, or she chooses to completely ignore her and Alexis just lets out a chuckle.

Adams: Is it just me or is that a buuuuurn?

Alexis: Hardly, Jason. Let her focus on Jessie right now. She'll have to face me soon enough.

Simone: IF she accepts your challenge.

Alexis: Oh she will...

Jessie jumps down from the turnbuckle and has her eyes locked on Evie. Evie grins and from the corner of her eye, she notices Alexis at the commentary table, but she chooses to ignore her and keeps her focus on Jessie. Jessie gets herself pumped up as Jacob Summers stands between the two, the crowd dies down and he calls for the bell!

DING! DING! DING!

Simone: And Jessie is quick to get on the offensive! She's got a lot to prove tonight!

Alexis: And unfortunately for her, Evie doesn't care.

Adams: Belinda, do you still carry a bottle of midol in your purse? I think Alexis is still in need of some...

Jessie dashes away from the corner, charging right at Evie, but the one and only student of Gabriel and Odette Stevens is quick to duck out of the way as Jessie attempts a flying forearm! Jessie lands on her feet and stops just short of the opposite turnbuckle and before she has a chance to spin around and take it to Evie, Evie takes her down in a neckbreaker and she kips up back to her feet! Jessie holds the back of her neck as Evie reaches down and pulls the Heavy Metal Bombshell back to her feet.

Alexis: You know, funny joke, Jason, but I'm really not being grumpy or anything.

Simone: And what were you doing snooping through my purse?!

Adams: I was a quarter short for the vending machine! I'm sorry! If it makes you feel any better, it won't happen again. Not after some of the things I saw in there...

Evie nails Jessie with a few hard right shots before she backs her against the ropes then takes her by the arm and whips her across the ring! Jessie rebounds off the opposite set of ropes and when she comes rushing back towards Evie, Evie attempts a standing drop kick, but Jessie ducks! Evie drops down to the canvas, stomach first and Jessie rebounds off the ropes again, leaping over Evie! She runs across the ring at the ropes AGAIN, as Evie jumps back to her feet but this time Evie takes her down with a stiff shoulder block!

Adams: That made me dizzy!

Simone: Of course it did.

Alexis: But at least it was fun to watch.

Evie runs against the ropes and rebounds back going for an elbow drop, but Jessie rolls out of the way, causing Evie's elbow to meet the canvas! Evie sits up and shakes her arm out as it starts to tingle and she tries to get feeling back into it, and Jessie runs against the ropes! When she comes back, she sends Evie crashing down to the canvas with a drop kick and Evie's head bounces off the canvas! Jessie quickly goes for the cover!

1...

2...

Evie kicks out!

Alexis: She needs to do more than that. Even I know that!

Simone: Like you've never tried to end a match early?

Alexis: True, I have, but sometimes you gotta think in the moment.

Jessie quickly jumps on top of Evie and begins an onslaught of hard right shots, trying to prove she has what it takes to best Evie! Jake and Shane watch on the outside cheering as Jessie delivers the punches faster until Jacob has to pull her off of Evie, issuing a warning to her! Evie shakes her head, seeing stars as Jessie just smiles and stands back for a moment!

Simone: I wouldn't be so sure that Jessie can't defeat Evie here. She's really putting up a hell of a fight.

Alexis: For her sake, I hope she pulls it off. Because if she loses, a lot of people are going to say she doesn't deserve that shot at the World Bombshell Championship that Mark Ward handed to her.

Simone: A lot of people like you?

Alexis: Doesn't really matter to me. I'm only worried about Evie right now. World Bombshell Championship comes after.

Evie eventually crawls back towards the ropes, grabbing a hold of the second rope and slowly getting back to her feet. Jessie tries to take her by surprise as she charges across the ring attempting to clothesline her over the top rope but Evie's training and quick thinking helps her dart out of the way and into the corner for safety! Jessie stops herself and grabs a hold of the top rope, and just as she goes to turn to face Evie, Evie nails her with an elbow to the temple! She follows it up with a forearm to the back of the head and then delivers a vicious DDT and she goes for the cover!

1...

2...

2 1/2- Jessie gets her shoulder up!

Adams: And Jessie isn't giving up that easily either!

Alexis: She shouldn't. I won't sit here and deny that she deserves to be World Bombshell Champion just as much as anybody.

Simone: I sense a but...

Alexis: But she failed in that Chamber of Fate match, and she let Keira beat her for the shot at Violent Conduct. Her track record is against her.

Evie looks a little frustrated but she doesn't argue with Jacob. She gets back to her feet and pulls Jessie with her and puts her in a side headlock! Jessie tries to break free, but Evie locks it in harder and Jake and Shane start slamming their hands on the ring apron, cheering Jessie on, but Evie just laughs and shakes her head! Jessie wraps her arm around the back of Evie and manages to back the both of them against the ropes and then Evie whips her across the ring! Evie charges forward but Jessie launches herself at the ropes and bounces back and takes Evie down with a springboard high cross body before she quickly gets back to her feet! She delivers a couple of hard stomps to Evie's head before she rushes over to one of the corners, steps through the ropes and climbs to the top turnbuckle!

Simone: Looks like Jessie is gonna fly!

Alexis: Man I really need to learn some of this high flying stuff. Looks like a lot of fun.

Adams: And risky!

Alexis: Eh, who cares? Life is full of risks!

Jessie stands tall on the top turnbuckle, watching Evie and waiting. Jake and Shane shout at her, urging her to do something, but she has a determined look on her face as Evie slowly rises back to her feet! Jessie grins as Evie finally gets back to her feet and when she spins around, Jessie leaps off, taking Evie right back down with a diving shoulder! Both women crash back down but Jessie quickly crawls back over to Evie and hooks her leg!

1...

2...

3-NO! Evie gets her shoulder up just before the three count!

Simone: Man I really thought she had her there! Evie just barely got her shoulder up!

Alexis: Evie has more up her sleeve. I can sense it.

Jessie is starting to get frustrated at this point and as Evie is still down she looks to the corner again! Jake and Shane look a little surprised, but Jessie seems to know what she is doing as she once again steps outside the ropes and climbs to the top turnbuckle again! The crowd is going nuts at this point and Evie spots Jessie on the top turnbuckle and she quickly kips up back to her feet! Jessie tries to get down, but Evie launches herself at the ropes, hitting them and this causes Jessie to trip and crash down the canvas! Her head bounces off the canvas and Evie takes the opportunity to take her place on the top turnbuckle looking right down at Jessie! She points and laughs before she jumps down in a double footstomp right on Jessie's chest!

Alexis: Ouch! That had to hurt!

Adams: I don't think she can breathe after that one.

Simone: I think that was Evie's plan.

Jessie indeed has the wind knocked out of her as she gasps for air but Evie quickly drops down for the cover!

1...

2...

3-NO! Jessie kicks out!

Evie looks shocked and she snarls at Jacob but he insists it was a two count! Evie slams her hands against the canvas before she stands back to her feet and when she reaches down to grab Jessie, she shouts in her face!

Evie: Give it up, Jessie! YOU CAN'T BEAT ME!

Alexis: Oh I think she could...

Adams: Don't let Evie hear you say that.

Simone: I don't think Alexis cares if Evie hears her.

Alexis: You're right, I don't. I wish she would.

Evie grabs Jessie by her throat and pulls her back to her feet! Jessie is still struggling to get air back into her lungs following the double footstomp and now Evie is trying to cut off her air supply again! With her grasp still on Jessie's throat, she delivers an elbow to the head and then shoves Jessie against the ropes! Jessie rebounds back and Evie wraps her arms around Jessie and delivers a belly-to-back suplex! She quickly crawls over to Jessie and hooks her leg!

1...

2...

3-NO! Jessie gets her shoulder up at the last second again!

Alexis: Come on Evie! Let's see what you really got, girl!

Adams: Oooh...she heard you that time.

Evie turns her head and glares towards the commentary table right at Alexis! Alexis smiles and waves, but Evie snarls and gets back to her match against Jessie. Jake and Shane try to get Jessie's attention and get her back in the game, but once Evie is back to her feet, she has a determined look on her face and looks ready to finish things off! She reaches down to pull Jessie back to her feet, but Jessie starts fight back, delivering hard right shot after hard right shot to Evie's head! She follows it up with a kick to the gut that sends Evie stumbling back and Jessie rolls under the bottom rope just to the ring apron before she pulls herself back to her feet and climbs to the top turnbuckle!

Simone: And she's going to the top AGAIN! Credit where it's due, she's persistent and refuses to give up!

Alexis: If she can pull off a high impact move, she just might have it.

Adams: IF?!

Evie is wobbly on her feet and Jessie leaps off the top turnbuckle just as Evie turns around! Evie manages to catch her and she quickly gets her into position for the Air Raid! Jessie tries to fight but Evie shakes her head and quickly delivers the Air Raid!

Simone: Toxic Maid! Evie hit the Toxic Maid!

Alexis: Great effort by Jessie...

Evie quickly covers Jessie and hooks her leg!

1!

2!

3!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentleman here is your winner via pinfall...EVIE BAANG!!!

Jacob Summers raises Evie's hand high in victory as her music hits the sound system. Jake and Shane walk around the ring near Jessie and reach in as she slowly rolls under the bottom rope and her brother and husband help her to the back. The crowd boos as Evie holds her arms up, smirking confidently.

Simone: What a great match! Great back and forth action, but Evie was the better woman tonight!

Adams: She's on tough--Hey! Where are you going?!

Alexis: Where do you think? Evie and I have a little unfinished business...

Alexis stands up from the commentary table and walks over to the timekeeper, grabbing two microphones. Evie keeps her eyes on Alexis as she rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and gets back to her feet. She walks the few steps towards Evie and holds one of the microphones out to her, which Evie quickly snatches out of her hand, rolling her eyes. Alexis grins as the crowd cheers loudly, anticipating things to go south very quickly and once their cheers die down, Alexis brings the microphone to her lips to speak.

Alexis: Let's cut right to the chase shall we? I think you know exactly why I was sitting at the commentary table and why I'm now standing here face to face with you, Evie. Last week, I challenged you to a rematch next week on the Halloween show, and you've been pretty quiet about it all week.

Evie just chuckles to herself, rolling her eyes again as several people in the crowd cheer again.

Alexis: I know you *air quotes* beat me* at Violent Conduct last month, but let's face it, that match shouldn't have been stopped in the first place. But that's all in the past. And I'm looking towards the future, Evie. A future that sees me beating you fair and square. A future that sees me either pinning your shoulders to the mat or making you tap out, whether you think you ever would or not. It's gonna happen, Evie. Quit delaying the inevitable. Quit ducking my challenge and get it over with. You and me in this ring next week!

The crowd roars in approval, obviously wanting to see just that. Evie looks around the crowd, just holding the microphone up but not saying a word as Alexis stands right where she is, waiting for an answer. Evie just stares across the ring at Alexis before she clicks her tongue off her white teeth and slowly brings the microphone up to her lips.

Evie: Alexis, Alexis, Alexis... you really are a typical dumb blonde. Why should I give you any satisfaction hmm? Why should I give you what you want? The fact that you truly believe that you deserve a second chance is pathetic, you're pathetic and you're becoming a pest in my way. I've already beaten you Alexis, I have nothing left to prove when it comes to you. Sure say what you will, I never pinned you, I never made you tap.... but I did break you, I pushed you well and truly beyond your limits and look what happened little girl. You couldn't keep up with me, you couldn't compete with me... You simply couldn't finish the fucking match... you're weak, you're petty and I want nothing more to do with you. I mean do you really want me to expose you for who you really are all over again Alexis? Stay the fuck off my radar you little bitch.

Evie looks at Alexis with her cold hard smile on her face but Alexis isn't having it as the SCW fans boo towards Evie. Alexis brings the microphone up to her lips once more and starts to talk.

Alexis: I see what's going on here Evie, you're scared that our last match together was a fluke and that you won't be able to back it up.

As Alexis takes a step up towards Evie the two Bombshell's are now standing basically toe to toe. Ms Edwards goes to continue but Evie's thick Australian accent cuts her off.

Evie: I'm scared of you? Keep dreaming little girl, I'm just concerned that once again you'll fail to finish in our match and that will leave me completely unsatisfied... I now know what little Timmy must feel like, when you can't finish what you started with him. Why would I want to put myself through all of this again and for what and empty finish?

Evie looks down to see that Alexis' fists have balled up by her side so the Aussie takes advantage of this moment and runs with it.

Evie: Read my lips Alex...

Before Evie has a chance to say anything further, Alexis grabs Evie by her hair! She holds her for a few seconds, looking as though she's going to go in full on attack mode and Evie smiles, laughing wickedly, almost daring Alexis to do it! Alexis face suddenly calms, though, and she shocks everyone when she pulls Evie's face to hers and kisses her! And not just an innocent little kiss, either. She's kissing Evie with a fiery passion and the whole crowd goes into a stunned silence!

Adams: ARE YOU SEEING THIS BELINDA?!

Simone: Unfortunately, yes...

Alexis kisses Evie for several long seconds before she shoves her away and brings her hand up to her mouth, shocked at herself. She blinks a few times before she turns around, trying to quickly leave the ring! However as Alexis walks away and goes to exit the ring Evie reaches out and yanks onto Alexis's blonde hair. The SCW crowd start to boo loudly as Evie drags Alexis back across the ring, the firm look on her face says it all. Alexis swings around and goes on the attack but Evie blocks a punch with her left hand before she takes a step forward and plants her lips firmly onto Alexis'.

Adams: WHAT THE HELL?

Evie mirrors Alexis' kiss from before allowing it to deepen before she pulls away with a sick sadistic smile on her face.

Simone: That's not a good look.

The Aussie then shoves her hand in Alexis' face shoving her away from her before she makes her way over towards the ropes. As she goes to make her exit she looks back at Alexis who is standing in the centre of the ring holding her bottom lip looking at Evie all sorts of confused. Evie just playfully winks at Alexis before shouting back to her.

Evie: Nice try bitch. You'll never be in my head and yet I'm always in yours. See you next week at your funeral.

With that said and done Evie turns around and exits the ring, jumping down off the ring apron and makes her slow and steady walk up the ramp not looking back at Alexis. Alexis keeps her eyes locked on Evie as she disappears backstage and the look on her face is almost as confused as everyone else. She brings her hand up to her lips again and looks around for a few moments before she quickly exits the ring and runs up the ramp, disappearing backstage.

Simone: What the hell did we just witness?!

Adams: I...I don't know but I loved every second of it and I want more!




Alexis is seen rushing backstage, trying to find and catch up with Riley. She doesn't have to search long as Riley comes into view of the camera, staring at her sister with a shocked look on her face.

Riley: Alexis, what the HELL was that out there?!

Alexis shakes her head and reaches for the door to the locker room.

Alexis: I really don't want to talk about it right now, Riley. I need you to get me out of here. Now.

Riley: Don't want to talk about it?! You just kissed another woman in front of everybody! And that other woman was Evie Baang! What was--

Alexis quickly turns her head and glares at Riley.

Alexis: I said I don't want to talk about it, Riley! What's done is done, but I need to get out of here! I need you to take me to the airport because I need to get the hell back to Las Vegas.

Riley raises an eyebrow.

Riley: Vegas? I thought you were going back home to Phoenix with me for a few days after tonight!

Alexis: Yeah, well things change. Please don't argue with me, Riley.

Riley: What is going on with you, Alexis? Are...are you okay?

Alexis: I'm fine. I'll be fine, I just need to get the hell out of here, okay?!

Before Riley can speak another word, Alexis disappears into the locker room to get her things. Riley follows behind her, not even bothering to argue with her again.




The camera cuts to backstage to see Ben Jordan warming up for his upcoming match. He turns his head to look towards his right as Hot Stuff Mark Ward walks along. Ben give him a quick nod and Hot Stuff nods.

HS: Ben Jordan, just the person I was looking for.

Ben stops stretching and stands up straight, looking towards Hot Stuff.

Ben: What can I do for you boss?

HS: I was sitting around and a little birdie told me that Christian Underwood made a little deal with you that when you lose that thing.

Hot Stuff points to the tag team championship next to Ben, on a chair.

HS: That you can go on a bit of an extended break, extended to retirement level.

Ben: Christian and I did talk about something like that. I mean me and JD have worked bloody hard trying to build the tag division.

HS: A job Christian should have been doing by getting out there and finding more tag teams.

Ben: I was happy to do it mate.

HS: So your reward is retirement?

Ben: I never really looked at it that way before, but I guess so.

HS: Well the thing is, I said earlier no retirements while people are still under contract and I stand by that and you are under contract here Ben, so until that runs out, you won't be going anywhere at all.

Ben frowns towards Hot Stuff.

Ben: Look, I'm a man of my word and I did sign a contract to be here, so fair enough. Another couple of months won't make a difference so fair enough, won't fight it.

Hot Stuff smiles, putting his hand on Ben's shoulder.

HS: That's what I like to hear. We need more like you around here Ben, people who just listen and get on with things. I have another job for you though.

Ben raises an eyebrow.

Ben: What's that?

HS: Well, we have a lot of unhinged people around this place. Twisted Sister, Lord Raab when he returns and even your opponent tonight, Eyesnsane, but you tend to get on well with one of the most messed up people in the head around here. Now I know that these people could do some serious damage, these people don't listen to the rules, but you seem to have a calming effect on people so what I want you to do is make sure a certain someone don't get herself in trouble around here.

Ben: Who?

HS: Evie Baang. Clearly hasn't escaped your notice that she is a picnic short of a picnic in that little mind of hers. She's unstable Ben, but you seemed to have done a good job last week. She never killed anyone, and I get the feeling she is pretty capable of that, so I need you to keep an eye on her and stop her from that.

Ben: So babysitting?

HS: Call it what you will. Christian may have been happy sitting in his office and letting people do what they want but I can't have people getting killed backstage. On the brightside, it could have been worse, I could have got you babysitting Twisted Sister.

Ben: Hmmmm.

HS: Anyway, good luck in your match later.

Hot Stuff pats Ben on the shoulder and walks away. Ben exhales deeply as he shakes his head. The camera cut elsewhere.




"Straight out The Gate" By Tech Nine begins blaring as Shipman walks down to the ring with a sense of purpose. There is no fancy lighting or any pyro. He is still dressed in street clothes and has a look of anger and disappointment on his face. He viciously grabs the microphone from Justin Decent and with a forceful gesture points towards the outside of the ring and directs Justin out. The music fades as Shipman brings the microphone to his mouth.

Shipman: I don't like to admit it but last week things didn't go to plan. And not to make excuses but at that moment the better man won. And TNA can now go on and rest easy knowing he is on a very short list of people that made me tap. Just don't let it go to your head because you are still far away from ever defeating Despayre for the Internet championship. Now next order of business, I want to make sure everyone knows I do not know anything or have any involvement in the disappearance of Tommy Knocks. But considering how it seemed to be the same three people writing in all the time, I can't blame the guy for just up and leaving.

The crowd responds with a series of boos.

Shipman: Are you done? Is there a problem with the truth? Hell after watching your presidential race, seems everyone has a problem with the truth. Now on to the main reason I came out here. I have been a force in the wrestling world for a long time, I have made hall of fames, I have won championships, and I carved a legacy of violence that could make Attila the Hun blush, but for some reason when I came to SCW I have seemed to lose that drive, that aggression. Now before you all cream your shorts or soak your panties and think I will retire since that seems to be the way things are going here, I'm not. No I went out and sought for some help, someone to guide me. Someone better for me than the Sins, someone more of a mentor than my idol "The Hardcore Icon", and longest reigning AGWF world champion Cobra, no I needed this man...

Shipman points down the ramp and an older looking man wearing sunglasses, a Shipman t-shirt, nicely pressed jeans, boots, and has a long beard on his face, appears from behind the curtain. He bows towards the ring as a sign of respect towards Shipman and slowly walks down to the ring. Shipman gives the man a hug and hands him the microphone. He has an aged raspy voice that is quiet but yet unsettling sounding.

Man: My name is Father Williams and I am the spiritual advisor to one Chris Shipman. I will be there from here on in to aid Shipman on his journey. I will be there assist him.

Shipman: With Father Williams by my side I will once again be the divine beast and I will bring the days of darkness to SCW. I don't care if it is J2H in front of me, James Tuscini, Mark Ward, hell I don't even care if it is a bombshell in front of me, I will unleash the pains of Hell onto everyone.

Shipman throws the microphone down and proceeds to leave the ring. Father Williams opens up the ropes for him as he exits the ring. As the two men walk down the entrance ramp Shipman flips off the crowd. A heckler starts yelling vulgarities at Shipman. Shipman walks over and spits on the fans the face. The fan tries to jump the rail but is tackled by security. Father Williams holds Shipman back who is standing there with a cocky smile on his face.




The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see Steve Ramone leaning against the wall next to a door marked "Production Staff".

Simone: What's Steve up too now?

Adams: I don't know but it can't be good.

The door opens and Kaylee emerges from the door with a big grin on her face, the two share a brief make out session before Cyrus and Andreas approach them.

Steve: So, is it done?

Kaylee: Yep! On my signal they'll play the clip!

Cyrus: We've done our job as well they won't suspect a thing until it's too late.

Andreas: I think Jake Salco might have spotted us but if he did he didn't do anything about it, only thing left to sort out is your outfits for tonight.

Kaylee: Those are in Steve's locker room, I'll even let Steve watch me try it on and then.......

Kaylee whispers the next part in Steve's ear and his grin only grows wider.

Steve: TO MY LOCKER ROOM!

With that they walk off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following match is for one fall, making her way to the ring first from Juneau Alaska... Ammmmmmmy Marshaaaaallll!!

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

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

The bassy sounds of the drums begins to play as the cello then kicks in over the p.a and finally the guitar kicks in as green lights swirls around the entrance.

The song then kicks in and Amy rushes out holding her face and then suddenly stops half way down the ramp to reveal her face. She wears a black leather surgical face mask decorated with a Cheshire Cat Smile and above that Amy Marshall is written in red and in Japanese.

She then continues down the ramp, as slaps the hands of the awaiting fans, she then climbs into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckles and surveys the crowd before climbing back down and heads to the corner, where she takes off the mask and waits for the match to start.

Justin: And her opponent, from Beverley Hills California, Celeeeeste Nooooorth

The lights in the arena go black as "Sex Metal Barbie" by In This Moment plays over the speakers. Red lights take over the stage, flashing along to the beat of the music. The fans give off a mixed reaction of cheers and boos. After a few seconds, a figure comes out of the shadows in a black hooded jacket, zipped up, and a pair of black hot pants, down to the knee pads and black faux fur boots. Brown hair falls out of the hood while the face remains covered in shadows. The person is looking down, their hair dangling for a moment. As the chorus comes up, the feminine figure raises her head to reveal Celeste North. She has her hands tucked into the hood of her jacket, walking along as if the venue were empty, paying attention to nobody. She doesn't seem to care one bit as she comes to the end of the ramp. She pulls her hands out of her pockets and darts up to the apron, leaping up. She turns around, holding her hands up in the air for a second, seeming to feel the music. After a moment she turns around and enters the ring. She unzips her hooded jacket, hanging it on the far turnbuckle as she backs into it, eyes locked on the curtains as she puts a foot up on the pad, arms sprawled out on the ropes as she waits.

Adams: This is exciting Belinda we have the returning Celeste here in the ring tonight.

Simone: So I can see Jason.

The two girls stand toe to toe in the centre of the ring while Holly Wood instructs that they want to see a clean fair fight tonight. The SCW fans are on high alert for the returning Celeste as they eagerly wait to see what she has in store for them. However Amy Marshall isn't playing into the hype as the veteran Bombshell comes crashing in with a clothesline right off the mark. Holly calls for the bell and this one is underway.

Ding, ding, ding.

Celeste leaps up from the canvas and she spear tackles Amy Marshall to the canvas and the two bombshells go back and forth trading left and rights before Celeste drags Amy up to her feet before drilling her back down to the canvas with a powerful take down. Amy doesn't stay down as she pops back up to her feet and comes rushing towards Celeste. However Celeste has her scouted and the returning bombshell drops the veteran down with a big boot to the face. Celeste drops down and crawls over Amy and hooks the leg looking for the win.

1...
2...

NO! Amy Marshall fires back to life and kicks out Celeste doesn't look to disappointed as she just makes her way back up to her feet and gathers herself.

Simone: She's oddly cool calm and collected here tonight?

Adams: I dare say it has something to do with Delia being by her side lately?

Amy Marshall springs back to her feet and she rushes towards Celeste and knocks her off her feet with a driving spear. Amy quickly scoops Celeste up for a side walk slam before she drags her back to her fete once more whipping her across the ring into the corner. Amy rushes towards the corner looking for a splash but Celeste steps out of the way and counters by grabbing onto the back of Amy's head and she drives it into the top turnbuckle before she spins her around and drops her with a running bull dog. Celeste doesn't go for the pin this time she just gets back up to her feet dusts herself off before going straight back on the attack.

Adams: Calculated, very calculated.

Simone: It seems a little time away from the ring hasn't affected Celeste.

Celeste drags Amy up to her knees before she grabs hold of the veteran's neck and she twists it craning it to one side before she snap mares her over. Celeste drops to the canvas and wraps her right arm around Amy's neck catching her with a rear naked choke. Hollywood circles the girls looking to see if Amy goes to tap out or checking to see if she has passed out. Amy fires back into Celeste's face with a few stiff elbows before Celeste is forced to break the hold.

Adams: Celeste better stay on top of Amy if she wants to win this as Amy looked pissed.

Simone: Never count Amy Marshall out, she always pulls out the big wins... tonight would be a big win for her.

Both girls rush to their feet and they both rush towards one another however this time Amy gets the upper hand as she sends Celeste flying back to the canvas with a shoulder barge. Celeste springs off the canvas but Amy levels her with a clothesline. Celeste pops back up but Amy once again takes her down with a spear.

Simone: Oh look Jason, the tid....

Adams: Don't you dare say that stupid saying again.

Simone: Annoying you is my favourite thing to do.

Amy rushes over to Celeste and she straddles her before she starts off loading left and right punches of fury to the returning no bodies face. Celeste covers up blocking most of them before Hollywood reminds Amy of the rules. Amy rolls off of Celeste but she is quick back on the attack with swift kicks. Celeste manages to get up to her feet and as Amy goes to drop her with a spinning heel kick Celeste catches her leg and yanks it towards her jarring it. Amy screams out in pain and Celeste introduces her face to the canvas with a face crusher. Celeste doesn't go for the pin in fact she circles the fallen Marshall and goes for a figure four leg lock. Amy screams out in pain as Celeste looks the move in on her jarred leg and Amy is in the middle of the ring with nowhere to go.

Simone: This doesn't look good for Amy.

Adams: I love how the tide changes in these matches.

Simone: Seriously you're using my lines now?

Adams: Annoying isn't it?

Amy has nowhere to go and she looks like she is going to tap but as she goes to she gets a last minute burst of energy and she starts to rock and roll trying to reverse the hold. Celeste is screaming out in pain as the tides change and now Amy Marshall has her locked in a reverse figure four. However Amy can't keep the hold in place as her leg is throbbing and she releases it and crawls away to safety.

Simone: That was close for Celeste, she almost had the win here but Amy once again showing us why she is the veteran here.

Adams: However I think Celeste really hurt Amy's leg when she yanked it towards her.

Both females stay down on the canvas collecting themselves as Hollywood checks up on them both as the SCW fans chant and cheer for them both. Amy finally makes the first move as she leaps up from the canvas and rushes towards Celeste looking to knock her down to the canvas but Celeste side steps her and sends the veteran into the ropes. As Amy bounces off the ropes Celeste catches her for a spinning backbreaker. Celeste looks for the pin fall, however before the count even starts Amy's foot finds the bottom rope. Celeste shoves Amy to the side before she gets back up to her feet. She turns around and drags Amy back up to hers but Amy plants her with a spilt legged jawbreaker.

Adams: back and forth, back and forth.

Simone: One of these ladies needs to hurry up and get a wriggle on.

Amy makes the first move as she gets back up to her feet and dashes towards Celeste she lifts her up and looks for the wheelbarrow face buster however Celeste North counters it and drops Amy to the canvas with a spine buster. Celeste doesn't drop down to make the cover instead she just circles Amy waiting for her to struggle back up to her feet. Amy wobbles her way back to standing but Celeste has her right where she wants her as she sends a clubbing right punch to Amy's temple followed by a jaw splitting uppercut before she grabs a handful of Amy's hair and she runs with her across the ring before dropping her to the canvas with a running bulldog.

Simone: Homicidal!!!

Adams: Celeste is looking for the pinfall.

Celeste climbs over Amy's body and hooks the leg while Holly drops down and makes the count.

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

Ding, ding, ding.

Justin: Here is your winner... Ceeeeeleeste Noooorth!!!!!

Celeste quickly springs up to her feet as her theme song blasts over the PA system and she starts to celebrate her victory.





VACANT BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
CELESTE NORTH vs VERONICA TAYLOR vs POLLY PLAYTIME vs AMY MARSHALL vs SAMANTHA MARLOWE




The scene opens up backstage at Climax Control where we see James Tuscini and Ryan Keys standing in front of the Roulette Wheel alongside Ms. Rocky Mountains ready to determine the stipulation for James's title defense.

Simone: Steve Ramone has been fuming over this since Ryan beat him last week but tonight Ryan Keys is facing James in his first defense.

Adams: Well, we both know that Steve will be watching this one closely.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready gentlemen?

James and Ryan nod and Rocky spins the wheel, however just as the wheel is slowing down the lights go out.

Adams: Did the owners of the Coussoulis Arena forget to pay their electricity bill?

Simone: If they did the power would've gone out earlier and our voices wouldn't be heard.

Whilst the lights are out the wheel continues to spin though at a slower pace as if being controlled by someone until it eventually stops, conveniently the lights come back on and James looks up in horror at the stipulation.

James: Oh god, not this shit again!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The match will be contested under Steve's Rules, at least no one locked me in a closet this time.

Ryan: Doesn't that match require Steve to be the ref?

Steve: My ears are burning!

Just as Ryan says that Steve jumps into frame wearing a sleeveless referee's shirt over his wrestling attire and has a big grin on his face as James and Ryan glare at him.

Steve: Come on people, we have a match to get too!

Steve says before leading them off camera.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm surprised that stip was never removed.




We find our way backstage shortly after the match between Amy Marshall and Celeste North. The crowd is still buzzing over the contest, but they are not the only ones. Delia Darling is heard celebrating the showing of her protege, as Celeste walks along, almost silently. However, she is wearing a smile across her face.

Celeste: That was one of my best performances here in SCW.

Delia: It might have been a little bit sloppy, but you did your best. It takes a lot to stand up to a Hall of Famer z'e way you did. You are showing progress, darling...

The two ladies make their way through the halls as they approach the Bombshell Locker Room. As they enter, the room is fairly empty. Celeste walks over to her bags as she begins to ruffle through them.

Celeste: Where is my Motorhead tank top? And my jeans?

Delia: Do you mean those dreadful rags z'at were in your bag? I gave z'em to some homeless people outside of z'e arena. Ugh, I'm so nice...

Celeste: Great, now I have no clothes to wear. Thanks a lot.

Delia rolls her eyes as she checks her makeup in the mirror. Though it appears flawless, she proceeds to mess with it, pulling out an eye liner pen as Celeste shakes her head. She pulls out a towel and a bottle of body wash as she heads over to the shower stalls. She looks over to the side to see a body length mirror sitting there, oddly placed. Rather than giving it much thought, she shrugs her shoulders, startled only by the sound of a cell phone ringing. Delia gasps as she quickly answers it.

Delia: Hello? Yes, I am z'e greatest Bombshell in z'e world, Delia Darling.... Celeste, I must take z'is call. Somebody wants to honor me at a dinner next week!

Celeste simply rolls her eyes as she pulls her wrestling top from her body, tossing it to the ground. She walks over to the showers and turns the water on to let it warm up. She hums a tune to herself as she places her belongings in a particular order in and near the shower. She she turns around, the full length mirror comes crashing down over her head, knocking her out cold as she lies on the ground, bleeding profusely from the broken shards. The camera zooms up ever so slightly to see Veronica Taylor standing there, admiring her handiwork.

Veronica: Like, nobody... and I do mean "nobody"... ruins a Veronica Taylor original outfit and gets away with it, basic.

Veronica giggles in a bitchy tone before flipping her hair over her shoulders, walking away pleased with herself.

Adams: Celeste, one, Veronica, one!

Simone: It appears that Veronica has just laid the gauntlet out for Celeste, and knowing her, she is not going to take this one gracefully...




James Tuscini and his Uncle-Manager Pinky del Ferrando are walking down the hallway from their dressing room toward the entrance area to get staged for their Roulette Title defense match against Ryan Keys. We see James in his normal wrestling attire while Uncle Pinky is wearing a medium gray business suit. As the two walk down the hallway the roving cameraman follows them so we can listen to their conversation.

James: Can you believe Management is sending Ryan Keys after me and my Roulette Championship again?

Pinky: I guess they wanted you to have a Bye week.

James: Let's not be that mean to Ryan Keys okay? He has given me a few good matches but he hasn't been able to defeat me yet.

Pinky: Not likely he will do it this time around.

James: Here's something we need to take into consideration. I know Ramone is not happy that Ryan Keys defeated him last week so there's a chance that Steve and his friends will show up at ringside to interfere in the match. Then again Ramone isn't happy that he's also winless against me so maybe he wants to attack me and make me lose the Roulette Championship.

Pinky: Then again he may want to put damage on you and Ryan just because. If Ramone shows up with all three of his friends I'm not sure I can take all four of them out but you know I will do the best I can.

James: Thanks Uncle. Just do what you need to do at ringside and let me do what I need to do against Ryan Keys in the ring.

The duo arrives at the entrance area where they stop and stand waiting for their announcement to make their entrance.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and just a few moments ago it was determined that James Tuscini's title defense against Ryan Keys would be contested under Steve's Rules, the last time that match was held was at the last Climax Control before Blaze of Glory but thankfully we have been provided with a list of the rules that Steve came up with.

Adams: No submissions, five counts on pins, Steve can attack anyone he wants and so can Andreas and Cyrus, though I have been told that he has revised them.

Simone: Oh goodie! Let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the SCW Roulette Championship! By a spin of the wheel it was determined to be contested under Steve's Rules!

"I pledge alliegence, to the flag, of The Fearless One Steve Ramone."

"I want what's coming to me."
"So what's coming to you?"
"The world chico, and everything in it"

Simone: Steve isn't even letting Justin finish the intros.

Adams: Well, Steve did have a mic for the entirety of the last Steve's Rules match.

Following that quote the opening riff to "I Want the World......and Everything in It" by Battle Beast hits the speakers as the lights dim and the crowd boos as "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone comes out first air guitaring to the song on a microphone, however he has come out alone and is in his referee's outfit.

Justin: Introducing first, the Special Guest Referee, Steve Ramone!

Steve makes his way down to the ring and enters it, almost immediately he shoves Justin aside and puts the microphone to his lips.

Steve: I will be taking it from here, go look pretty for the camera Justin we all know Christian only hired you to be his boytoy.

Justin glares at Steve but leaves the ring.

Steve: Introducing the ring girl!

Simone: and Adams: RING GIRL!?

"Girls, Girls, Girls" by Motley Crue hits the speakers and Kaylee comes out from the back wearing a bikini that's basically on the border between skimpy and indecent exposure and carrying a comically large sign under her arm, she enters the ring and makes out with Steve for a few seconds before going into a corner.

Simone: This is ridiculous, since when did wrestling need ring girls?!

Adams: I'm not complaining!

Steve: Introducing the enforcers!

Simone: Gee, I wonder who this is?

Adams: I know, right? I'm on the edge of my seat!

"Walk with me in Hell" by Lamb of God hits the speakers and Cyrus and Andreas walk out with smirks on their faces, unlike Kaylee they don't get in the ring instead staying at ringside.

Simone: I can't believe I'm saying this but this could be a bigger screwjob than the first Steve's Rules Match.

Adams: Why? Because we have a pornstar at ringside?

Simone: I'm not even dignifying that terrible joke with a response.

Steve: Introducing the thief who stole my championship several months ago!

Animals by Maroon 5 begins to play as the lights in the arena go dark. We watch as red, white, and green, spotlights flash around the entrance area. We see James "Guido" Tuscini, along with his Uncle, who doubles as his Manager, step out from the backstage area and he plays the crowd by waving and flexing his muscles. James and Uncle Pinky make their way across the landing and then they head down the ramp to the wrestling ring.

Steve: Currently holding the SCW Roulette Championship, but not for much longer if I have my way, weighing in at 265lbs, or the combined weight of several female porn stars, James Tuscini!

Along the way James acknowledges the crowd by giving high fives and shaking hands. When he and Uncle Pinky arrives at the ring James climbs up the ring steps, then he walks along the ring apron, then he ducks through the ropes into the ring where he makes a trip around the ring to play the crowd some more before settling into a corner to await the start of the match. His Manager, his Uncle Pinky, takes a chair at ringside, James wastes no time in getting in Steve's face and Steve puts his hands up defensively.

Steve: Hey, unless you want you uncle to become the punching bag for my enforcers you'll back off!

Simone: He wouldn't actually do that, would he?

Adams: I'm not willing to take this risk and neither is James.

Steve: Introducing the gay porn star who got lucky last week.

"I'm Made of Wax, Larry, What Are You Made Of?" by A Day to Remember plays. Ryan walks in loving the reaction from the crowd, he smirks while walking to the stage, flirting with the camera.

Steve: And just to clarify, I don't mean "get lucky" as in the same way he usually does, anyway, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in 187lbs, Ryan Keys!

He slides through the bottom ropes and jumps to a corner turnbuckle (right), where he tears his tank top off to get ready for the match.

Simone: This is ridiculous.

Adams: I know right? Kaylee isn't even remotely interested in me!

Belinda can be heard face palming over the microphone as Steve calls the two competitors to the middle of the ring.

Steve: Just to recap, no submissions, pin-falls have five counts on them, Andreas and Cyrus can interfere whenever they want, I can attack anyone I want and if you attack me your.......

Steve trails off as he remembers something.

Steve: Oh yeah, the whole "no attacking me or you don't get a title shot against me" is redundant since SOMEONE stole my championship, you know what? Screw it, that rule also applies to the Fearless Championship!

Simone: But he never defends that thing to begin with!

Adams: Pretty sure that's the point.

Steve: You idiots ready? RING THE BELL!

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and the action starts off fast and furious as the two men start brawling in the middle of the ring whilst Steve and his entourage look on, James eventually backs the much smaller Keys up to the corner where he delivers a couple of solid shots to his midsection with his knee before whipping Keys off the ropes, however as soon as he reaches the far side Kaylee grabs his foot causing Keys faceplant.

Simone: Well, that didn't take long.

Adams: But the interfering rule didn't apply to Kaylee, mostly because Steve hadn't introduced her to the world at the time, where was Steve when this was going down?

Sure enough Steve wasn't paying attention as he conveniently had to tie up his shoelaces just as his girlfriend interfered but even so James uses this as an opportunity as he drags Keys up to his feet and hits him with a DDT in the middle of the ring, just as he hits the move Steve finishes tying up his shoelaces allowing James to go for the first cover of the match.

Simone: !.......2......3!

Adams: James retains!

Simone: Did you forget about the five count pin-fall rule already?

4.......and Keys kicks out! James shakes his head knowing that, even with the rules that Steve has added to the match, it's still too early for a pin-fall on a competitor like Keys so instead James picks up Keys only to be surprised with a Jawbreaker by the smaller wrestler and as James stumbles around he turns his back to Keys allowing him to go for a German Suplex on James, James attempts to block it when.......

Simone: Okay, I seem to be having porn sounds come through on my headphones for some reason......

Adams: Err, Belinda.......

Belinda looks up to the screen where she sees what everyone does, a heavily censored pornographic scene seemingly set in a jungle setting though one body part is clear, namely Kaylee's face and she is performing the scene with a male performer, the clip lasts for about thirty seconds before being abruptly cut off for obvious reasons and Keys and James turn to Steve.

Ryan: Dude, she is SO flexible!

James: I'm actually jealous for once!

Steve: Don't I know it?

Steve exchanges a high five with the two men.........only to subsequently follow it up by hitting them with a low blow each which he then follows up by stacking Keys on top of James and going for the fast cover 1234......

Simone: And despite the fast count James still kicks out! How did they persuade the production team to play that clip?

Adams: I don't know but Sex Party in the Jungle is one of Kaylee's best films....... not that I'd know anything about that.........

Steve shakes his head in disappointment at the fact that his scheme to screw over James has apparently failed and before he can try again Ryan has gotten up off of James dragging the larger wrestler up with him where he starts firing off European Uppercuts to James's jaw before following that up with a Snap Suplex, Ryan floats over for a cover 1......2.......3........4.......and James kicks out, rather than argue with Steve about it though Ryan picks up James and backs him up to the ropes where he whips him off, however the guys on the outside interfere again as Andreas drags down the top rope taking James over the top rope and to the floor and, more importantly, leaving him at the mercy of Steve's bodyguards.

Simone: That was inevitable, in fact this is the Steve's Rules match in a row where James has found himself in this situation.

Adams: As much as I'd like to say that you'd think he'd be better prepared for this, well there isn't really any way you can prepare for this, is there?

Ryan argues with Steve about this but Steve is quick to remind him off the rules whilst Andreas and Cyrus beat the crap out of James on the outside and Kaylee (wisely) keeps her distance, Ryan eventually has enough as he runs to the ropes and hits the two bodyguards with a Suicide Dive saving his opponent in the process, Ryan then picks up James and whips him back into the ring but before he can do anything else Kaylee sneaks up behind him and gives him a low blow.

Simone: AGAIN?!

Adams: And unfortunately for Ryan that isn't the normal kind of blow you get to those regions from Kaylee, where was Steve during all of this anyway?

Simone: Oh you have got to be kidding me.

Steve didn't see Kaylee's interference because he has somehow managed to get himself tangled up in the ropes via his arm and leg simultaneously just by standing around, as James recovers and Kaylee rolls Ryan back into the ring they can do nothing but look on with bewilderment as Steve manages to get himself free allowing Ryan to go for a cover 1......2......3......4.......and James still manages to kick out! Ryan shakes his head and calls out for his finisher.

Simone: Looks like Ryan's looking for the Master Keys, also the same move he beat Steve with last week.

Adams: And he hits it! New champion!

Ryan quickly goes for the cover but no one's around to count, why? The camera pans left to show that Steve has invited Kaylee into the ring.

Steve: Kaylee, you are the love of my life and quite frankly you are much better at sex than Charlotte will ever be.

As Steve says this he drops to one knee and pulls out an engagement ring whilst watches on with a look on his face that screams "Are you fucking kidding me?!".

Steve: Will you marry me?

Simone: Really? This couldn't wait until they were backstage?

Adams: Pretty sure that's the point and judging by the look on Kaylee's face she's just as surprised as Ryan!

Kaylee: YES!

Steve celebrates......for about five seconds before Ryan gets in his face and Kaylee hurriedly leaves the ring, unfortunately for Ryan James is back on his feet and surprises the challenger with a German Suplex! 1......2......3.......4.......and Ryan kicks out! Rather than let up however James picks up Ryan and hits him with an inverted exploder Suplex before he goes for another cover 1......2......3......4 and Ryan still manages to kick out!

Simone: James is back in his thing!

Adams: And since Andreas and Cyrus are still recovering from Ryan's suicide dive and Kaylee looks like she doesn't want to risk getting in the ring I think he doesn't have to worry about interference.

James picks up Ryan only to be surprised with another European Uppercut before going for another of his finishers, the Exhibition Northern Lights Suplex, before he can hit it though James surprises him with a double axe handle to the back and a head-butt to the face before hitting him with a Belly to Belly Suplex and going for another pin 1.......2......3.......4.......and Ryan still kicks out! James shakes his head before calling for his own finisher.

Simone: Looks like it's Demon Monster Chokeslam time!

Adams: And unlike the last time Steve did a Steve's Rules match James doesn't have all submission finishers!

James drags Ryan to the corner and successfully hits the Demon Monster Chokeslam, he goes for the cover 1......2......3......4......5!!!!!!

Steve: Here is your winner and STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION! JAMES "THE THIEF" TUSCINI!

James gets up to his feet to celebrate the win only for Steve to level him with the Fearless Shot.

Steve: However just because Ryan beat me last week doesn't mean I'm done with you Tuscini, I don't care when it happens, next week or High Stakes VI, because I am coming for my championship!

Steve leaves the ring and leaves the ringside area with his entourage as his theme song plays.




Next week...!


WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
J2H (c) vs DMITRI




The arena is buzzing from the action happening thus far on Climax Control as "Girlfriend" begins to play throughout the building's sound system. The crowd erupts with boos as Ruby Rose steps out onto the stage with a toothy grin plastered on her face.

Justin: Please welcome Ruby Rose.

Her smirk remains on her face as she heads for the six sided ring.

Simone: Her comes Ruby Rose.

Adams: Do you think she is out here to introduce Travis?

Simone: Wouldn't surprise me.

Ruby walks up the steel steps, enters the ring and walks right up to Justin Decent. She has him bend over before ripping the microphone out of his hand.

Ruby Rose: Don't worry Justin, I'll be sure to do it right.

She says with a cheeky smile as Justin moves back towards his seat. She turns halfway towards the stage as her eyes begin to float around the arena.

Ruby Rose: Ladies and gentlemen, if you all could please rise to your feet and show the real man who makes Climax Control run. He is the man who faces the true toughest competitors and comes out on top. He is the man with a plan. He is the Most must see superstar and the man I share my life with. Please give a warm welcome to Travis Nathaniel Andrews.

"Smooth" blares across the sound system as gold lights float around the entire arena. Golden flakes start falling from the ceiling as Travis walks through the curtain. The crowd bursts into a chorus of boos and heated verbiage which brings a smile to the face of Travis. His arms are outstretched as he struts down the ramp. He stops three quarters of the way, takes a look at a fan in the front row before scoffing. He then hops up onto the ring apron where Ruby awaits him.

Adams: Say what you will, Travis knows how to entice a crowd.

Simone: That he does and he knows how to press all the right buttons.

Ruby leans over the ropes, gives him a kiss before handing him the microphone. Travis smirks while looking side to side.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Thank you. Thank you all for the love and support.

The boos get louder as Travis slings his leg through the middle and top rope.

Simone: Is Travis hearing the same crowd in his head?

Travis continues to smirk while stopping dead center.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Before any of you piss ants get any bright ideas, I am not thanking any of you. I am thanking those who have been on my side since the day I set foot inside this company. Since my very first match, I have had an uphill battle and every time I can see the horizon drawing close. Some blubbering idiot swoops in and takes my place. Without my support system, I would have packed up and gone home.

The crowd suddenly begins to chant "Go Home" as Travis shakes his head.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: I will thank you nidgets here in arena and those watching on their television sets. I thank you for being simple minded fucks. I thank you for making my life so much easier. Thank you for being the dumbest box of rocks in the history of this business.

Boos get even more louder as Travis begins to move inside the ring.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Oh, did that strike a nerve in all of you mindless sheeples? Did that hurt your itty bitty feelings? Well too fucking bad. I don't give two cents on how you bastards feel tonight. Last week, I did something not many in this industry have been able to accomplish. I made the so called original psychopath Chris Shipman cry for his fucking momma. Yes, I fucking did that. James Tuscini couldn't do it. Casey Williams couldn't do it. That says something doesn't it. If you were to list the toughest sons of bitches in this industry, I have beaten four of them. James Tuscini, Brother Grimm, Casey Williams and now Chris Shipman have all fallen at my feet. Do you think it's a coinedence that I continue to stress the fact that I am a champion without a belt? How many times must I face the toughest bastards on the planet for people to finally realize that I am that damn good?

Travis takes a minute to catch his breath while letting the crowd remain riled up.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Everyone is so enthralled by J2H's rise from mediocrity but does anyone remember what he did for SCW prior to My Bloody Valentine. Let me jog all of your memories, J2H was hiding like a scared bitch from the creepy Asgard known as Brother Grimm. Before he ever became a world champion, he was a background dancer. He stuck to the background while I was continuously carrying this company on my back. I'm the reason Climax Control has made to 162 episodes. I am the reason these nidgets are sitting in these seats. Lately, J2H has been trying to dictate who he faces and who can referee his matches. Is that the kind of champion this company needs? Hell no, which is why I am focusing all of my energy on proving that Desparye is the second greatest Internet champion of all time.

More boos rain down as Travis continues to soak it all in.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Last week, Matt Spears wasn't the right candidate for the job. He just couldn't pull the trigger and thus he is of no use to me. Now I know Despy will be defending his championship on the Halloween special which means I have the second opportunity to provide him a better challenger. Despy deserves to face the absolute best this company has to offer. Before anyone gets any bright ideas, I am sending my own challenge out to anyone on the roster to a fight on Halloween. That's right, the Most Must See Superstar will get his scare on as he looks to fight anyone.

Another brief pause comes across his lips as Travis drapes his arms across the top rope.

Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Now I don't rightfully care who I face off against because the end result will be the same. My opponent will be lying on this canvas with blood pouring from their heads, urine flowing from his lower extremities and the inability to walk on your own. That is what awaits you but have no fear. I have something that can help with the future pain. The pain will go away once you build a damn bridge, cry a fucking river and DEAL WITH IT.

Travis tosses the microphone down as "Smooth" strikes back up. Travis continues to smirk as Ruby steps up next to him and weaves her hand around his arm. The cameras cut away as they remain there for a few more seconds.




Were back stage and we see Scott Oliver with Alana Allure, Jon Dough and Eyesnsane. The three are seen wearing pink SCW Shirts.

Scott Oliver: Gentlemen tonight you face team BJ; two men that have had you number every match before this. Do you guys think tonight would be the Elders night? Scott moves the mic over to Jon Dough but Alana politely takes Scott hand to have the mic pointed at her.

Alana Allure: Well I believe my boys will do great today and will walk out the winners.

Small pop from the crowd is heard

Scott Oliver: Eyesnsane, do you think an Elbow to the Face will be enough to put Jamie Dean or Ben Jordan down?

Eyesnsane: Most men do, I'm smart enough to realize that it will take two not one Elbow to the Face.

Eyesnsane said as she smirks at the camera and pats his left elbow.

Scott Oliver: All joking aside, this match came in just a 5 days notice; did you feel you had enough time to prepare?

As Eyesnsane is about to speak Alana cuts in.

Alana Allure: Look the Elders had just enough time as the Tag Team champions. Yes we seen the matches they had and the ones that were singles matches from two years ago when Jon Dough...

Jon Dough gets in front of them and takes the mic from Scott Oliver. Jon walks towards the camera. The camera man pans out as Jon takes a few steps leaving the Elders and Scott Oliver in the background.

Jon Dough: I can watch all the footage I want, they all end the same. Jon Dough on the losing end.

Jon turns back to look at the Elders as they and Scott Oliver just look on

Jon Dough: You know the only time Elders ever got a victory involving Team BJ was when Ben Jordan teamed with Orchid at the Blast...

Jon gets cut off at the sound of the fans as they start cheering for Orchid

Jon Dough: Trust me she misses you all as well... The point I was trying to make before you all cut me off

Jon says jokingly as the crowd laughs but not as loud as they used to. Jon shrugs it off.

Jon Dough: The Elders need new footage... The footage in which we show the world that we have done all that they could do to properly prepare for a battle like this. A two out of three falls match. A match in wish you will for sure see two matches in one and if the score gets tied at one a piece that just means you get three matches in one.

Rather the Elders come out on top or not you all are in for a real treat tonight. Make no mistake about it this is a PPV match and all four of us are going to go out there and give you just that.

Fans pop, Jon turns around and heads back to the Elders and Scott Oliver. Jon hands the mic back to Scott Oliver.

Jon and Eyesnsane walk away leaving Scott Oliver with Alana allure.

Scott Oliver: Oh I wanted to ask why the new mask.

Alana Allure: You can ask him next week, assuming the fans would like that, but for right now Jon and Eyes have that last minute planning to do.

Scott Oliver: Well Alana if you don't mind lets talk about the other two Elders from SCW Song and yourself. You two came up short against The Angel Clan. I know you were looking forward to your first title run in SCW, what went wrong.

Alana Allure: Well if Song was here she would had said hat what went wrong was not winning. She would be correct but the truth is... this is a team that took a draw vs. Arguably one of the best bombshell team SCW ever had. To stand toe to toe with The Metal and Punk Connection says a lot, The Elders came short, we were so close to winning those belts but the hottest team in SCW came out on top.

Scott Oliver: When can we see Song and yourself back in the ring?

Alana Allure: Soon really, really soon is all I can say for now. Like everyone in this roster we would like to get booked every week but that can't happen. So the bosses carefully books the card right to give the fans a little bit of everything. It's the price one pays to work for the best wrestling company out there.

Crowd: SCW!!! SCW!!!! SCW!!!! SCW!!!

Alana Allure: The fans are cheering, to me that's a great time to end this and allow for the next match to start. Alana walks away heading towards Eyes and on Dough.




"Your Own Drum" by Sully Erna hits the speakers of the arena, and Dying Breed walk out to the stage, microphones in hand, and Andrew Garcia brings the mic up to his face.

Andrew: Cut the music!!!

The music then stops, and Ivan Darrell speaks as the duo walk down the ramp towards the ring.

Ivan: We are calling out that piece of shit Dmitri, for going to our manager, Casey William's, house, and assaulting him in front of his kids. Apparently, Unholy Alliance getting a victory over us wasn't enough for him. He had to take it to a whole new level, which is a mistake.

Ivan takes a deep breath, and Andrew speaks up as they enter the 6 sided ring.

Andrew: We are not only going to get retribution for you defeating us last week, but also for Casey, and his kids. You made the biggest mistake of your life, and you will pay for it. Mark our words. You have unleashed the monsters within us and we won't rest until you are out of SCW permanently!!!

Dying Breed drops the mics and leave the ring in disgust.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for a 2 out of three falls and it is fort he SCW tag team championship!! The first fall will be a standard rules match!! The second fall will be a hardcore match!! And the third fall if needed will be a submission only match!!!

The fans cheer

Justin: Coming to the ring and a combine weight of 32 and a half stones. Jon Dough

We see Jon Dough come from behind the curtains to a crowd pop.

Justin: and his tag team partner Eyesnsane

Eyesnsane comes the curtain to a shower of boos. Jon pauses to wait for Eyesnsane to catch up to him. the two give a fist bump to each other. The crowd showers them with a mix reaction as the two make there way to the ring. Jon slides in from the bottom ropes while Eyesnsane jumps on to the ring apron and then jump over the top ropes to makes his way in the ring. Eyesnsane and Jon Dough each get on top of a turnbuckle. Eyesnsane rasies his arms in the air to a shower of boo. Jon Dough then raises his arms up the air to a shower of cheers. The two get down and meet in the middle of the ring each other a nod while the crowd showers them with a mix reaction.

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

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

The song continues to rock throughout the building as the cameras finally pick up the members of the championship team, weaving their way through and around the fans, making their way from the backstage area! The fans are absolutely eating it up that the prestigious champions are entering this way, being so close to them. They smile and laugh in delight, clapping their hands as Ben leans in to pose with a small child and snap a selfie, giving the young fan a moment to always remember. His tag team partner Jamie has fun in his own way as he pulls a young man up from his seat and plops down into the chair, pulling the fan down into a seated position on his lap as the fan laughs at the his antics.

Ben comes up between two more fans and props his chin on their shoulders, reaching around for another smiling selfie as Jamie jumps over and joins in on the pose with a 'photo bomb', giving the two fans a delightful moment. The two champions pull apart from the fans and continue to make their way through the capacity crowd, patting shoulders and slapping hands offered out to them until they arrive at the barricade at ringside. They enter the ringside area through the corner opening and Ben hops up onto the ring apron before jumping to the corner and holding aloft his half of the tag team belts, and is greeted by applause. Ben then vaults over the top rope and into the ring while his partner, Jamie, slides into the ring beneath the bottom rope. As Ben stands and poses for the fans, Jamie crawls on hands and knees through his partner's legs, smiling for the fans' benefit causing Ben to slowly shake his head and smile. He reaches down to Jamie, grabbing his hand and lifting him to his before turning his attention to their opponents.

Simone: Two out of three falls for the tag team champions, who have been very dominant since their reign of the tag titles.

Adams: Indeed, only suffering one loss and that was a non title match against The Unholy Alliance.

DING DING DING

The bell has rang as Jamie and Eyesnsane start off the match, circling each other as eventually they lock arms. Jamie quickly gets the upper hand over his opponent as he locks him in a standing side headlock and clamps his arms around the head of Eyesnsane as the member of the Elders pushes Jamie in the ropes and sends him to the other side. Only to have Jamie duck his attempt of a clothesline as he quickly turns around and wraps Eyesnsane once again in a side headlock and drops him over his knee in a side headlock on the canvas. Eyesnsane grabs Jamie by the waist and rolls him over to his back into a pinning combination as Jasmine St. John goes for the three count.

Jasmine: One!! Two!!!

Jamie manages to roll back to a sitting position while maintaining his grip around the head of Eyesnsane. He then pulls Eyesnsane up to his feet as he drags him towards his corner towards Ben Jordan as the two men exchange a tag. Jamie holds up the left arm of Eyesnsane and Ben drops an axhandle into the rib area of the Member of the Elders. He then follows it up with putting him in an abdominal stretch, trying to put pressure on the ribs as Eyesnsane manages to hiptoss Ben off of him and tries to tag in his tag team partner.

Adams: Was Ben thinking he was already in the third fall???

Simone: I doubt it, but it would work in your benefit if you already make someone go through a painful submission early in the match!!

Eyesnsane almost manages to tag in his partner Jon Dough, but Ben has stopped him as he has grabbed him by the arm. Whipping him in the ropes and going for a Back Body Drop as Eyesnsane leapfrogs over him and executes a dropkick in the back of his knee. He then tags in Jon Dough as the two men start to kick Ben in the leg that got dropkicked before Jon Dough picks up the leg and drops him knee first hard on the canvas. Causing Ben Jordan to scream out in pain as he has his knee in his hands before Jon Dough grabs the leg and yanks hard on the leg before kicking in the back of the knee and then puts him in a standing single leg grapevine before placing his leg down on the canvas and drives his knee in the back of Ben's knee

Simone: Looks like The Members of the Elders have had the same plan as Ben had earlier!!

Jon tags in Eyesnsane and slides out of the ring as Eyesnsane grabs the leg and drops an elbow into the thigh muscle before locking the leg between his and pulls on the foot as Ben tries to break himself out of the hold by reaching for the ropes.

Adams: Just finger tips away to break out of the hold!!!

Jamie is clapping his hands, trying to get the fans into the match to cheer his tag team partner on who finally reaches over in an attempt of desperation and grabs the face of Eyesnsane. There he tries to rake the eyes of Eyesnsane but is stopped by Jasmine who pulls his hand off of the head of Eyesnsane. Ben drops to the canvas for a second before sitting up again and pulls the face of Eyesnsane down to the canvas and drives his other leg across the face of Eyesnsane several times. Causing him to let go off the hold.

Adams: Ben has a chance to tag back in Jamie!!!

Ben holds on to his painful leg as we see Eyesnsane getting to his corner where Jon Dough has grabbed a steel chair and tags himself in. There he charges in the ring and blasts the chair across the painful leg of Ben who was inches away to tag in Jamie Dean as Jasmine calls for the bell.

Justin: The winners of the first fall due to disqualification!!! Team BJ!!!

Simone: They blatantly went for the DQ loss?? This may cause them to haunt them!!!

Jon Dough continues to blast the chair across the painful leg of Ben Jordan as we see Jamie Dean charge in to save his tag team partner due to the no dq rules. Eyesnsane decks Jamie with a running clothesline from out of nowhere that sends Jamie to the outside of the ring. There we see Eyesnsane whip Jamie into the steel ring post with authority, hitting the post with his face as he drops to his knees before Eyesnsane starts to pound away at his face.

Adams: The Members of the Elders are really putting it into the champs!!!

Inside the ring we see Jon Dough drop the steel chair and set Ben up for his finisher as he drops him hard on the chair with the fameasser. Then he lifts him up for the patented triple powerbomb

Simone: Lights Out!!!!!

He hits the triple powerobombs on the steel chair before setting Ben up for the pin attempt.

Jasmine: One!! Two!! Three!!!

Justin: The winners of the second fall, The Members of the Elders as this ties the score 1 each!!!

We see Eyesnsane climb the top turnbuckle as he extends his hand to tag himself back in the ring. Jon tags him in as we see Jamie Dean get to his face with a busted open face. He gets to his corner as he extends his arm in the hope of getting a tag back in to save the tag titles. Eyesnsane grabs the leg of Ben Jordan and goes for his finishing move the Heel Hook submission hold.

Simone: Twisted!!!! Will Ben submit???

Ben is screaming in pain when suddenly we see Jamie charge into the ring and drops an elbow on Eyesnsane as this causes him to break the hold. Jasmine tells Jamie to get out of the ring as he slides to his corner and gets back on the apron cheering Ben on. Who is crawling towards his corner as he finally tags himself out of the match as Eyesnsane does the same as both Jon Dough and Jamie Dean charge in on each other. Jamie ducks a clothesline and decks Jon Dough with a spinning heel kick. Sending him into the ropes and follows it up with a dropkick that sends Jon Dough down to the canvas. There Jamie grabs the arm of Jon Dough and locks it in a reverse Hammer lock and pulls hard on the arm. Jasmine checks on Jon whether he wishes to give in to the pressure, but the Member of the Elders member refuses as he slowly gets to his feet as Jamie maintains the hold on his arm. Jon manages to reverse the hold and holds Jamie in a Hammerlock behind Jamie's back. Jamie tries to grab the head of Jon, but Jon manages to put his head between Jamie's shoulder blades as that causes Jamie not to be able to grab him. Then Jamie tries to reach for Jon's legs, but again is unable to reach it. Jamie then puts his leg on the bottom rope, forcing Jasmine to break the hold as Jon backs off before charging back on Jamie as Jamie manages to back body drop Jon over the top rope to the outside. Jamie drops to a knee as he grabs his head and tries to wipe off the blood from his face before being tagged out by Ben Jordan. Who then gets off the apron and grabs Jon by the head and starts to whip him into the ring apron, sending him spine first into the apron. Ben rolls Jon back in the ring and gets back in the ring as he steps between the middle and top ropeback in the ring as he steps between the middle and top rope as he grabs Jon by the head and sets him up for his Crossface submission hold.

Adams: He's going for Crossing Jordan!!!

But just as he is about to set Jon for the move it is Jon that kicks him in the knee, causing him to let go off the hold as the pain in the knee. Jon kicks him in the knee several times before tagging back in Eyesnsane who grabs the leg of Ben and then locks him in a Boston Crab submission hold in the middle of the ring. Ben is trying to crawl over the ropes as Jasmine checks on him whether he wishes to give up. Ben crawls over towards the ropes as Eyesnsane gets up and drops an elbow into the back of Ben before dragging him back in the middle of the ring and locks him in his patented Inverted Heel Hook.

Simone: Twisted!!!

Ben is screaming in pain as he is slowly fading before dropping his face on the canvas and his eyes are closed shut. Causing Jasmine to call for the bell as the arena is in utter shock.

Justin: The winners of the third fall!! And NEW SCW tag team champions!! Jon Dough and Eyesnsane!! The Members of the Elders!!!

Jasmine hands over the tag titles over to the new champions as the crowd is mixed in reactions as one half is silent in shock as the other half is applauding the new champions.

Simone: Wow!! What a night!! We have new tag team champions!!!!

Adams: I can't believe it! Jamie and Ben are no longer champions.

Simone: What a way to end the night. We'll see you next week on our special Halloween show!

Adams: Good night everybody!




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Gerrit, Court, The Lord MK, Marge, Annie, Andy, Shipman, Casey, Wong, Eyesnsane, Dustin, Erik, Todd. Also another thanks to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who RPed this week!