The opening scene is that of a grand ballroom, filled with people in gowns and suits befitting Victorian times. A symphony plays the music as all around are people dancing, men and women, young and old...
The blood rain slowly subsides and through the parted curtains emerges....
Vanessa Ives ... Ethan Chandler aka the American Werewolf In London ... Dorian Gray ... Lily Frankenstein ... Sir Malcolm ... the Creature aka John Claire ...
The crowd greets the sight of the famed horror characters of 'Penny Dreadful' with enthusiastic applause. Vanessa approaches the front and center of the stage and speaks.
Vanessa Ives: Welcome friends, to the ether between world. Welcome to our All Hallow's Eve celebration and a little something I call the demimonde. Welcome, to the celebration on this our All Hallow's Eve celebration! On behalf of Mister Ward and Mister Underwood -- welcome, to Climax Control!
The crowd stands and applauds as Vanessa looks around at them without expression save for a soft curl on the corner of her lip. She gives the crowd a lilt of her head, graceful and ladylike in every way, and takes a step back and the shadows envelope her and her guests as the scene fades to one of darkness.
The camera then switches to the broadcast booth where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sit in their Halloween costumes; Belinda as a pirate and Jason as Where's Waldo.
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to our very special Halloween edition of Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone...
Adams: And no matter how many people I ask, I still haven't gotten any candy!
Simone: Trick or Treat is tomorrow night, Jason.
Adams: Oh! Well in that case, I'm Jason Adams.
Simone: Tonight we have eight matches to celebrate this night of frights, opening things up with the debut of Calvin Harris taking on Caleb Houston!
Adams: I'm looking forward to seeing what Calvin can do against someone like Caleb.
Simone: Given Caleb's recent track record, I wouldn't be expecting a match of the Year.
Adams: Then we have the Bombshells in tag team action as Song and Alana Allure return to the ring to face Azz N Class! Who knows what these four birds will find themselves in tonight?
Simone: It could be a Blood Bath Brawl, or even a Haunted House match.
Adams: Either way it'll be great to see who might be moving forward as the next challengers to the World tag titles!
Simone: The Bombshell Roulette Championship is vacant, and tonight we will be determining the new champion as five premiere women face one another at the same time to determine who walks away with the gold!
Adams: The bosses sure didn't waste any time in filling the spot! It's Veronica Taylor and Celeste North and Sam Marlowe!
Simone: And once Polly Playtime was announced, Amy Marshall made DAMN SURE she was entered as well in order to get her hands on the woman that ambushed her at Violent Conduct III!
Adams: Fatal Fourway is next! Four rough and tough men, each vying to propel themselves farther at the expense of the others!
Simone: Which is far easier said than done when you have the high caliber of talent in there such as Chris Shipman and Travis Nathaniel Andrews!
Adams: And Steve Ramone and Andrew Garcia! It's going to be great! So long as it doesn't end up a Pumpkin Juice match!
Simone: Hm, Shipman in Pumpkin Juice...
Adams: Control yourself! Who do you think you are, Chris? I mean, Synn?
Simone: Then we have the return match that everyone has been begging to see, ever since they shed buckets of each others blood at Violent Conduct III: Evie Baang versus Alexis Edwards II!
Adams: And given how things went last week with the Liplock Seen Around the World, one has to wonder how much pent up emotions will burn through this time around!
Simone: Just a few weeks back we saw Crystal Millar successfully defend her title against Mercedes Vargas. Mercedes felt she was not at the top of her game and asked for another chance, and it has been granted.
Adams: Yeah but the World title isn't on the line. It's a non title match this time around between them.
Simone: That's okay. It may have been at Crystal's urging but should Mercedes come out ahead in this one, then there's no way Millar can deny Mercedes a championship title shot.
Adams: Then our second of three championship title matches when we see Despayre put the Internet title on the line against Samuel Devereux!
Simone: Samuel Devereux has been nothing short of impressive since his debut in SCW, and the fact he's getting a shot at someone the caliber of Despayre so soon speaks volumes on the staff's confidence in him!
Adams: Yeah but can he get the title away from Despy? That's what everyone is asking!
Simone: And then the Main Event! The World Heavyweight Championship on the line by order of Christian Underwood!
Adams: We all saw how things went down between J2H and Dmitri at Violent Conduct III when Christian accidentally cost Dmitri the chance to become champion.
Simone: And despite J2H's protests, Christian sought to correct his error and signed Dmitri to another opportunity to wrest the title from the dominant champion. Can he do it when nobody else has been able?
Adams: Well if anyone can, it's Dmitri! Especially tonight!
Simone: And it all begins right now!
"Expect The Unexpected" by Cassidy ft. Murda Mook hits the PA system. The lights in the arena slowly dim down. As the beat picks up Caleb steps through the curtains. Wearing a black hoodie, and a pair of black and gold fight shorts. His head is bowed and focused on the ring in front of him. His arms are hanging down to his sides his hands shaking as he slowly makes his way down to the ring.
Justin: Coming down to the ring, Weighting in at 217lbs, from Philadelphia, Pa, Caleb Houston!!
As he makes the turn at the bottom of the ramp he removes the hood from his head and slowly unzips the sweat shirt. Tossing it out into the crowd before climbing up the steps. Walking to the center of the apron he grabs the top rope and springs himself into the ring. Once he is in the ring the lights slowly being to turn up. His head is still slightly bent his eyes focused on the crowd as he makes his way around the ring testing the ropes. Making his way to the corner he crouches down and places his right hand on the mat awaiting the beginning of the match
Justin: And his opponent
Bullet For My Valentine "Your Betrayal" began to hit the arena's speakers. The guitar riff kicking it all off a few seconds have passed since the song began to play. That's when the curtain could be seen being slowly pulled back. As Calvin is seen by the crowd they start to uproar with boos and jeers. Calvin looks around the ring with this smug smirk on his lips.
Justin: Introducing at this time all the way from Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at two hundred and twenty seven pounds. He is known as the Martyr of Pro Wrestling. . . CALVIN HARRIS!
Hearing that announcement put the crowd on edge. It was like they were hearing nails running down a chalkboard. Not a pleasant situation at all. They start to boo even louder, Calvin was halfway down the ramp, seemingly taking his time. That smirk of his remained on his expression as he let out a couple of chuckles at those fans he deemed pathetic. Though, he had finally made it to the end of the ramp.
Calvin took a couple of steps towards the ring and reached up with his right hand grabbing the middle rope. He proceeded to pull himself up onto the apron and onto his knees. He pushed himself right up to his feet and in a pretty swift motion. He lifted one leg over the middle rope, ducked down under the top, and found himself right in the ring. Calvin goes to a turnbuckle and climbs it right up to the second rope and looked out at the booing crowd. He brings his hands up and out to each side as he tilts his head back a bit. He skeeps his smirk as the crowd just boos him the whole time. Calvin turns himself around leaping down from the turnbuckle while bouncing around on his two feet waiting for the next bit of action to take place.
The SCW big screen turns on and we see a tarot card being held by Vanessa Ives
Vanessa: How fitting for an opening match.
She makes an evil grin of a smile as she flips the card around to show the SCW crowd.
Vanessa: Lights Out Match
A make up crew runs down to the ring to prepare both wrestlers as Justin Decent explains the match
Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen this match is a Lights Out Match. All lights will be turned off and the Calvin Harris and Caleb Huston will be wearing glow in the dark makeup.
Crowd: Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
The make up crew has finished and are seen heading to the back. Justin Decent leaves the ring.
Vanessa: Have fun boys ha-ha-ha-ha.
The lights go off as the bell sounds
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Caleb and Calvin have an intense stare down in the middle of the ring as the bell goes off. There is a lot of trash talking going back and forth. Calvin ends the talking with a big slap across the face. Caleb doesn't take to kindly to it, and slaps Calvin right back in the face. Calvin loses his temper early and takes down Caleb with a Enzurgri Kick. Calvin starts throwing some big right hands to Caleb as he is on the mat. Drew Patton pulls Calvin off of Caleb, and Caleb crawls to the corner. Calvin follows Caleb to the corner and starts stomping away at him.
Simone: I just hope everyone at home is able to see this match.
Adams: I'm sure they can, they may just need to adjust there brightness settings
Simone: I'm pretty sure that's not how this works.
Drew Patton comes over and starts a 5 count which forces Calvin to stop the assault. Drew Patton gets in Calvin's face, but the Calvin is having none of it. Calvin goes back on the attack and lands a few good shots to Caleb with right hands while Caleb is down in the corner. Calvin goes into the middle of the ring, allowing Caleb to make it to his feet as Calvin goes back on the attack. Caleb stumbles out of the corner; Calvin hits the turnbuckle as Caleb lands a dropkick on Calvin. Caleb then lands an Enzaguri kick of his own knocking Calvin to the ground. Caleb goes for the cover.
1...
Adams: This might be over just like that.
2...
Simone: Nowhere near enough damage to keep Calvin down.
Calvin rolls his shoulder off the mat. Caleb gets to his feet, and stands over Calvin. Calvin tries to make it to his feet. Caleb slaps Calvin in the back of the head a few times. Caleb laughs which makes Calvin angry. Caleb runs and bounces off the ropes heading towards Calvin with a spear but misses as Calvin moves out of the way. Caleb knees hit the mat but his neck landed right on the ropes. Caleb starts screaming in pain; Calvin walks over and picks up Caleb. Both men are standing Calvin nails him with a Standing dropkick. Caleb goes thru the ropes and on to the outside of the ring. Calvin gets on the top turnbuckle and jumps towards Caleb as he tries to get to his feet. Calvin times Caleb perfectly and nails a Hurricanrana. Caleb's glow in the dark painted body is seen flying a few feet hitting and busting the safety barricade
Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!
Adams: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy shit!
Simone: What are you doing now Jason?
Adams: Blending in with the crowd.
Simone: Then go hang out with the Surf boys if you're trying to blend in.
Drew Patton realizes something is wrong has he can just see Caleb still holding his neck from the poor spear attempt. Drew makes it outside and yells at Justin Decent to turn the area lights back on.
Crowd: This is Bullshit..... This is bullshit..... This is bullshit.....
Adams: This is Bullshit!!!
Simone: That's how I feel about your Play-By-Play calling.
Adams: Damn... I got nothing
Simone: As always.
Drew goes to check on Caleb who is refusing to end the match. Calvin goes inside the ring. All of a sudden the SCW torn turns on and we see Vanessa Ives she nods her head and shows a tarot card that says lights out and all the lights turn back off. Drew Patton takes a few steps out of the way which allows Calvin to get a running start and he jumps over the ropes and hits Caleb with a Somersault Plancha sending both men thru the barricade and onto the first few rows.
Drew gets back in the ring and starts a count.
1....2....3...4...5
Calvin gets up
6...7...
Calvin runs in the ring to break up the count. He rolls back out and grabs Caleb by his neck and tosses him in the ring. Caleb rolls a few times stopping right in the middle of the mat. Face down, still holding his neck in pain. Calvin slides in and turns Caleb around for a cover.
Adams: This might be it.
Simone: and for the 1st time in a long time you might be right
Drew: 1...2...
Caleb kicks out refusing to end the match.
Calvin gets off of Caleb and takes a few steps back to allow Caleb to get up. The two men are now on there feet. Calvin runs towards Caleb who out of desperation goes for a dropkick of his own. He hits Calvin which stops him from advancing. Caleb goes for another dropkick; this one pushes Calvin back a bit. Caleb runs towards Calvin but is met with another Enziguri kick. Caleb falls to his knees and Calvin with no time wasted nails his Super kick to the kneeling Opponent. Calvin picks Caleb back up and sends him to the ropes. Caleb bounces off the ropes and Calvin tries to go for a clothlies. Caleb ducks the clothesline, and stops right after he passes Calvin. Caleb turns and hits Calvin with a Spinning Heel Kick. Calvin falls to the ground. Caleb tires to lock in the Fujiwara Arm Bar. Caleb has it locked in, Caleb wrenches back, but Calvin finds a way to get to the ropes. Caleb breaks the hold, and Calvin rolls out of the ring. Caleb follows Calvin out of the ring. Caleb grabs Calvin and throws him into the ring steps. Calvin lands in a seated position. Caleb runs at Calvin, and tries for a big boot, but Calvin dodges it. Caleb kicks the steps, and knocks them off the hinges. Calvin starts to walk around the outside of the ring. Caleb runs after Calvin who turns around and sees Caleb trying for another Spear. Calvin moves out of the way again. Calvin slides in the ring and out of the ring. Calvin picks up Caleb and slams his head into the ring apron. Calvin does this one more time before letting the Caleb drop to the ground. Calvin starts to taunt the crowd.
Adams: Oh he has this won, he is taunting the crowd
Simone: We seen this many times before only to back fire on the superstars
Adams: Oh Belinda this time its different
Simone: how so?
Adams: Well. Hmm...
Simone: I'm in for a long night aren't I?
Adams: No longer then any other show
Simone: That's what I was afraid of
Caleb gets up and turns and grabs Calvin. Calvin however, pushes Caleb in the back, and slams his head into the ring post. Caleb's head hits with a loud thud. Calvin smiles, and goes back to pick up Caleb. Calvin grabs Caleb and whips him back into the ring post. Calvin smiles again, as he walks over to the announcer table. Drew Patton is pleading for them to get in the ring. Calvin mocks Drew picking up rolling in and then out of the ring. Calvin picks up Caleb who has started to bleed from his forehead. Calvin slams his head into the announcer table. Calvin throws Caleb into the ring who's is starting to bleed pretty badly. Calvin waits for Caleb to get up, Calvin then jumps on the middle ropes and hits Caleb with Meeting Kryptonite [Springboard Superman Punch] Calvin is about to go for the cover but sees Caleb not moving at all. Calvin smiles and orders Drew to count him out. Drew pleads with Calvin to just cover him but Calvin won't budge.
Drew: 1...2...3...
The crowd joins Drew on the count.
4...5...6...7...
Caleb is seen starting to move but has not gotten up
Adams: he is getting up
Simone: I really hope not, he has lost to much blood already
Drew: 8...9...10...
Drew calls for the bell and the lights turn back on. We see Caleb covered in blood as he crawls to the ropes to help himself up.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen. The ref has counted Caleb out rewarding Calvin with a TKO win. Therefore the winner of this opening bout... Calvin Harris!!!
Drew runs over to help Caleb up as Calvin just smirks at the damage he caused while walking up the ramp.
The cameras come into focus and as they do we are treated to the loud sounds of Grow Up by Paramore begin to blast across the speakers. As soon as it does that's when we are treated to the sight of Kate Steele skipping down to the ring with her title across a shoulder. She is wearing a jacket that has the words "Best Hair Friends K&M" written on the back. She smiles as she slides into the ring and holds the title in the air.
Kate: SACRAMENTO CALIFORNIA KATE STEELE IS IN THE HOUSE!!!!!!!!!
Of course a cheap pop follows and Kate smiles as she looks around.
Kate: That's right the joys of the Internet are standing right here in the ring and if you didn't notice I am wearing the OFFICIAL Best Hair Friends Jacket! Kate & Melody the best unofficial tag team that's not really a tag team in SCW...
Kate looks around with a smile.
Kate: Wait you mean unofficial and not really have the same meaning?! Hold on while I take out my phone an urban dictionary the word unofficial!
Kate types some stuff into the phone as the crowd is cracking up.
Kate: What something about St Patricks Day?! Yeah hmmmm maybe that wasn't the way to go but as you can see I am sporting a brand new jacket. One that all of you can get at SCWShop.com and if you don't know how to get there I am sure you can just use the KatNet and it will redirect you to where you need to go. You see people... I am the Internet I am the best representative of the Internet and as long as I am the champion you will get your fill of these fun filled.... OH WAIT MY PHONE IS GOING OFF!
Kate looks at her phone.
Kate: YESSSSSSSS RARE POKEMON IN THE AREA!!!!!
Kate begins to play on her phone again as the crowd begins to laugh.
Kate: Sorry about that when your phone goes off you just have to get catch them all or maybe all of you are fruit ninja people. Perhaps a game of temple run would be better?! So on this Halloween if you really want to dress up as something nice go by this brand new jacket K & M... Kate and those Melodies.... So peaceful you all know I can sing right?! Melody and Harmony goes hand and hand. As a matter of fact go download some of my band's music on KateTunes or download the brand spanking new Kate Media Player... Anyway it was fun being out here tonight. Mel Mel I love you girl... I think I want you to dye my hair BLONDE so we can be the Best Hair Twins! Anyway take care Sacramento... Buy my Merch, support this beautiful title reign and remember... It's not what you can do for Kate Steele, it's what you can buy for your loved ones during this Christmas Channukah and Kwanza season on AmaKate.... Take care!!!!!!!!!!!!
As Kate goes to leave the ring with her Bombshell Internet Championship, a loud commotion is heard coming from the crowd. Before the deafening chorus of boos sounds, as a figure can be seen jumping the barricade rushing towards the ring. Kate Steele turns around to see what is happening as she is lost as to why the fans are booing her. As soon as she turns around she is caught off guard as the female figure rushes towards her. The figure belongs to the hot headed Aussie Evie Baang. Evie grabs a handful of Kate's hair as Kate drops her Bombshell Championship to the canvas.
Adams: OMG NOT HER HAIR!!
Simone: This is not going to sit well with Kate or Melody.
Evie drags Kate across the ring by her hair, tugging on it, ripping it as she whips Kate into position. Before Kate can fight out of it Evie scoops her up holding her behind her head and plummets the current SCW Bombshell Internet Champion to the canvas with the Air RAID.
Adams: TOXIC MAID!! TOXIC MAID!!!
Simone: I think Evie just disconnected the KatNet.
Adams: Don't laugh at that, poor Kate.
Evie sits on the canvas while the fallen Kate is laid out behind her and she turns her attention to the Bombshell Internet Championship that is laying off to the side. A sick smile crosses her face as she makes her way up to her feet, looking down at Kate and back to the Internet Championship. Evie stands between Kate and the Championship as the fans in the arena boo loudly.
Simone: Well that explains why Evie did what she did I guess?
Adams: She could have just asked Kate for a match and not ruin her hair.
Evie walks over towards Kate and she pushes her out of the ring. Kate regathers herself on the outside of the ring and looks back into it in shock as Evie scoops up Kate's Bombshell Internet Championship and holds it up high in the air with her right hand. Kate is screaming at Evie on the outside of the ring demanding that Evie gives her back her belt, while Evie just begs Kate to come into the ring and come get it. The two Bombshell's exchange heated words as Evie slowly drapes the Bombshell Internet Championship over the top rope, before she exits the ring.
Simone: What's Kate going to do here?
Evie walks up beside Kate and stares into her eyes before glaring back at the Internet Championship. Kate just mouths off to Evie as she holds the back of her neck in pain from Evie catching her off guard with the AIR RAID. With a stare off, Evie takes her leave as she walks off and up the ramp leaving Kate to scamper back towards the ring to collect her Championship.
Backstage...
Lily Frankenstein is holding a microphone and appears to be talking to herself in a low tone that cannot be heard. She is pacing back and forth and looking down as Song walks up to her just in front of the red backdrop where Lilly is pacing. Upon noticing the feet of Song we see Lilly stop pacing and slowly look up until the two women are looking each other eye to eye while there seems to be an awkward silence for a moment.
Song: I hear you're pretty good at tossing guys around.
Lily Frankenstein: I hear you're some kind ninja right?
A sly smirk appears on Song's face as Alana Allure walks up to the two ladies and steps in-between them and introduces herself to Lilly.
Alana: Hello I'm Alana Allure and this is Song and we are The Elders. I believe you are Lily Frankenstein, right?
Lily Frankenstein: You are of course correct.
Alana: I see you and Song were chatting already. It's very nice to meet you.
Lily Frankenstein: Thank you. I'll be conducting a brief interview with you to this evening. Now you two won a tournament to become number one contenders and went on to lose to the champions. Since then you've both been off, what do you have to say to the SCW fans now that you are back from your sabbatical?
Alana: You see if you take a good look at The Elders, a good long look and if you can be honest what do you see? You see us winning. Who can say they beat Song and I? The Angel Clan holds one win over us and since our debut every other team we've faced we've defeated. That's no accident. That's not something that happens by luck.
Song: Luck is what the Angel Clan used and needed to beat us. Professionalism and skill is what we use to beat everybody. Make no mistake about it we will challenge for the Bombshell tag titles once again and if by some chance the Angel Clan still holds the titles when we do they will experience a very different outcome.
Lily Frankenstein: What About your opponents tonight you face a team you have not faced before in Azz n Clazz?
Song: What about them? They're next to fall.
Alana: We take all of our opponents seriously and sometimes like in this case I would go so far as to say that we take this team more seriously than they take themselves. Look I can stand here and give all the credit in the world to a team that won't give up. To a team that perhaps should not have even bothered to return.
Song: But we are always ready for a fight and that's what they better be ready for out there tonight. We don't get in that ring for fun and games. We get in that ring to win and make examples out of our opponents. We get in that ring to prove that we are the best Bombshell taqg team in the SCW today while also assuring everybody that looks we will be the best team here for some time to come.
Lily Frankenstein: You two sound pretty tough are you ready for another title shot now?
Song: Of course we'll beat Azz n Clazz and then they can roll out the champs so we can stomp them as well.
Alana: Another shot at the titles is going to come our way. You see there are only so many teams they put in our way before we will have beaten them all again. To be honest that's just fine with me because it will serve as more proof that we are dominating the division. It will take away the argument that some kind of favoritism is being shown to us. To us there's no such thing as a draw. You either get the job done or you don't.
Song: Exactly, you either win or you lose. Nobody becomes a wrestler and then says to themselves; hey I want to be second best. You do this. We do this to prove we are the best in the world. Neither of us is going to stand here and tell you we are the second best team in the division. The entire world watched us roll over the Justice League like nothing more than garbage in the street.
Alana: Now right here tonight the entire world is going to see the stark difference between other Bombshell teams and The Elders. Weeks ago we missed a chance to leave with those titles and it only served to make us hungrier for them then we were in the first place. Last week we saw The Elders take the tag team titles from Team BJ and that was plenty of motivation right there.
Song: You've all been warned, you've all been put on notice. Just watch what we go out here and do to Azz n Clazz. We are going to go out there and make them rethink their return to this company. Perhaps they thought that in their time away the challenge got easier. Well we stand as living breathing proof that things have only gotten harder.
Lily Frankenstein: Strong words I'm sure that will provoke some of the other teams to come after you.
Song: I hope so that would be preferable to all the other teams ducking us and just casually trying to stay out of our way.
Alana: The statement we start making right here tonight is a simple one. We are the gatekeepers to the Bombshell tag titles. You can't get to them without first going through us. As we will continue to dominate each and every team we face along the way until we prove to Underwood, Ward, or whoever that we are due another shot. You were very lucky tonight Lilly. You just got to interview the best Bombshell tag team in the company and now if you'll excuse us we have another team to go out there and put in their place.
Alana and Song turn and walk away side by side as the camera fades to black.
A door to the arena opens and in walks Polly Playtime. As soon as a camera catches her, the crowd can see her. That leads to a chorus of mainly boos. The cameraman stops her and Polly acknowledges him, begrudgingly.
Polly: "Aw come on. I just got here. Let me guess, Amy Marshall's looking to end my life with another piledriver, right?"
The cameraman looks like he's about to talk but Polly holds a finger up to her own lips, telling him to just shush.
Polly: "Don't bother answering, because tonight, she won't be doing that. If she piledrives me or if anyone else does, Mark Ward has already told me that I WILL be the new SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion. Everyone else? They will all lose. Just like you will if you even try to touch me right now. I can see it in your eyes. You want to, but trust me, you don't want to do that. If you try to play with me, it will end in two words. YOU LOST!"
Polly walks away, leaving the cameraman flabbergasted. She talks out loud as she goes.
Polly: "Geesh! I can't even get in the door without getting hounded..."
The lights dim low as "I Want it All" by Queen blares over the arena speakers. Father Williams appears on the ramp and raises his arms, which brightens the lights. He is followed by Shipman who is carrying a shovel. They walk slowly to the ring together in militant fashion. Father Williams gets to the ring first and steps into the ring, Shipman slides under the ropes. Father Williams grabs a microphone and hands it to Shipman. Shipman holds the shovel high over his head as the music fades. Shipman paces around the ring staring down the crowd as he lowers the shovel and brings the microphone to his mouth.
Shipman: Happy Halloween pricks.
The crowd boos loudly.
Shipman: Ah shut up, I got something to get off my chest and I am not going to let you arrogant American assclowns to interrupt me and take away from this moment. If I bore you that much than you can go continue teaching your daughters to suck dick and add to your teen pregnancy pandemic.
Shipman continues to talk as the crowd tries to drown him out. Father Williams stands in a corner off to the side staring at Shipman with a "hell yeah" smile.
Shipman: My message tonight is for the SCW roster. You see this here, obviously it is a shovel. Now what you are asking is what am I doing with a shovel. This shovel is symbolic. This shovel represents how I have been buried here in SCW, how I am made to look weak. James Tuscini, J2H, TNA, Christian Underwood, even Hot Stuff Mark Ward. They are all guilty of putting this blade into the dirt and burying me. Well no more. I will rise out of this grave and come after all who crossed me, and I will not stop. I CAN'T BE STOPPED. I WILL STRIKE DOWN UPON THEE WITH THE ANGER OF DIVINE POWERS.
Shipman smashes the shovel down into the mat with enough force the handle breaks causing the blade to careen out of the ring. Shipman tosses the remains over the ropes and points down the entrance ramp.
Shipman: Tonight I will destroy three men, three victims. Three stooges. Mark my words, I will be wearing SCW gold in the not so distant future. I don't care if I end the legendary streak of J2H, if I have to reach deep into the gullet of James Tuscini and rip out his organs so he dies a slow pain filled death, or even if I have to beat my step-child like he was red-headed. I will be champion and there is not anyone in that god damn locker room, or up there in the executive lounge that is going to stop me. When all is said and done I will be standing on top of the mountain of dirt that SCW will be buried under.
Shipman slams the microphone down as "I Want it All" by Queen begins playing. Father Williams is in the corner clapping as Shipman raises his right arm as to say he is victorious. The two men leave the ring and proceed up the ramp. Shipman has the 1000 yard stare on his face looking towards the entrance curtain as Father Williams is advising him on strategies.
The crowd cheers at the sight of Celeste North and Delia as they are seen entering the gates of the Ultimate Terror Scream Park, but they are not alone. Celeste's infamous Rock Goddess of a Mother is right behind them. She looks around in shock and awe at the production value of the park. Delia shrugs her shoulders, dressed up almost exactly as Crystalline North, a tasteful perm in her hair, and a black shawl that she holds out, letting the wind blow through it. Celeste is dressed up at the slutty nun from her promo video earlier in the week. Her mother looks over at Celeste and shakes her head.
Crystalline: Peaches, I really do wish that you would consider a different costume. It's tacky, and growing up a Catholic girl, I'm honestly appalled by it. You're putting out some pretty bad energy.
Celeste: And all of these girls running around dressed as witches isn't offensive to us? I'm just making a statement, which is what my new friend here wants anyway.
Delia: Z'at is right. You will never be taken serious unless you know z'e right way to appeal to z'e masses, and controversy does just z'at.
The surrounding audience cheers and screams as the trio walks toward the gated area of the venue. However, the trio stops and poses for pictures with fans along the way. They walk on, giving one last pose for the fans before entering the restricted area. Crystalline laughs in excitement, taking pride in the fact that she's there with her daughter. She wraps her arm around her as she looks at her lovingly.
Crystalline: Why is it that you've never taken me to work before now?
A fan runs by the barricade, shouting out "Crystalline! You fuckin' rock!". Celeste sighs as she looks back at the fan.
Celeste: That would be why. But it's cool. You are here now, and that's all that matters, right? What better occasion to see me in action than when I take the Bombshell Roulette Championship?
Crystalline: Yes! Oh, honey, I'm just so excited. I've never been a fan of violence, but I'm just so proud because you are getting your life back together and this sport has done that for you.
Celeste: Okay, let's not get sentimental here. If I cry, I'll look like I'm crying bloody tears, and some Freak For Christ might throw a crucifix at me or something.
Crystalline hugs onto her daughter, patting her back gently. A member of the crew walks up with a camera and holds it up.
Crew Member: Can we get a picture for the website?
Delia takes center stage for the picture, but is surprised when Crystalline steps forward, asserting her wisdom and dominance by taking over the picture with her stoic and remarkable beauty. Rather than get mad about it, Delia nods her head, smiling as she might have just learned a new trick. The crew member walks away to get more pictures as Delia spots Kate Steele down the hall, and she scoffs, ready to say something ignorant about our Bombshell Internet Champion. However, Celeste cuts her off with a hand to the face and a bit of a scowl.
Celeste: From a soon-to-be champion to a current champion, it might do me some good to have a bit of a chat for momentum. Give me a minute, would you?
Delia: But...!
Celeste: Come on, mother. You've got your biggest fan to meet.
Delia scoffs and places her hands on her hips as she watches Celeste and Crystalline walk off. She shakes her head and turns away to allow fans to take pictures of her, soaking up the attention. However, she is drawn back a bit as she hears the high pitched squealing of Kate Steele. She turns around to see Kate geeking out, jumping up and down as she holds onto Crystalline's hand, and Celeste smiles.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a tag team match to be contested as a Masquerade Brawl...introducing first...from Queens New York...Azz N Class...Torielle and Chanelle!!
"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.
Justin: And their opponents...
IAIN SAYN NUN by OGYOLA X starts to play.
Justin: Coming to the ring and a combine weight of 245lbs. They are two Members of the Elders first from Rock Island, IL Alana Allure.
We see Alana Allure come from behind the curtains to a crowd pop.
Justin: and her tag team partner from Foshan, China. Song.
Song comes the curtain to a shower of boos. Alana pauses to wait for Song 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 their way to the ring. Alana slides in from the bottom ropes while Song jumps on to the ring apron and then jump over the top ropes to make her way in the ring. Alana and Song each get on top of a turnbuckle. Songe raises her arms in the air to ta a mix reaction. Alana Allure then raises her 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.
Adams: Well the costumes tonight look very good on all four of these ladies. Torielle makes a majestic lioness while her partner is a doll from the roller derby.
Simone: And the Elders are Wonder Woman and Song is dressed as a...I guess you would say ninja maybe?
Holly Wood motions for the bell as Chanelle pushes her partner out of the ring. Turning to Song, Chanelle moves closer as she moves her hands in a motion for Song to bring the fight to her. Song moves forward and locks up with a collar and elbow tie up that Chanelle turns into a headlock then tosses Song over her hip to the mat. Song managed to push Chanelle enough to lock her into a scissors hold that she quickly fought out of and rolls to the side and gets to her feet. Song kips up and charges towards Chanelle and catches her as she is rising and uses a snap suplex to take Chanelle to the mat. Turning quickly, Song goes for a pin but Chanelle rolls away and to the outside. She looks up at Holly Wood and starts to complain about Song cheating.
Simone: Look at Chanelle, saying that Song cheated. How can you cheat with a legal suplex?
Adams: But Chanelle also has a point that Song needs to move back.
Song moves back away from the ropes as Chanelle motions her to. Getting to the ring steps, she climbs up on the apron before adjusting her shorts of her roller derby costume then sliding back into the ring. Song moves towards her as Holly stops her count but Chanelle slides between the ropes to force Holly to stop Song's advance. Chanelle again motions for Song to back up and when she does, Chanelle charges across and takes Song off her feet with a clothesline then begins to trash talk the downed Song before playing to the fans. As she does, Song moves across the ring and tags in Alana dressed in a Wonder Woman costume who leaps over the top rope and drops Chanelle with a dropkick. Chanelle grabs her face as she lays on the mat. Alana moves towards her and picking her up, Alana locks on an abdominal stretch that forces Chanelle to scream in pain.
Simone: Alana stretching out Chanelle. Poor woman needs to either escape or stop Alana.
Adams: Holly needs to check on her because I think she might be ready to end the match now.
Pulling back on the hold, Alana tells Holly to check on Chanelle. Holly Wood asks the woman if she wants to submit but Chanelle shakes her head no then fights the hold and is able to pull Alana forward enough to hiptoss her over to the mat. Falling to her knees, Chanelle quickly crawls across the ring and tags in Torielle. Alana smiles as she watches the woman slide between the ropes. Dressed like a lioness, Torielle roars towards Alana who just shakes her head. The pair lock up and Alana puts Torielle into a headlock that Torielle turns into a suplex to break the hold. Alana grabs at the back of her head and rolls to her stomach. Torielle rolls to her feet and then stalks towards Alana and pulls her up quickly. Kicking her in the midsection, Torielle pulls Alana towards her but Allure pushes her shoulder into the midsection of Torielle then Alana catches Torielle and uses a swinging cradle suplex to bring her to the mat. Torielle is pulled into a pin with Alana lying across her chest. Torielle grabs Allure and pulls her over so that her shoulders are on the mat. Holly Wood gets a two count before Alana kicks out and rolls to the side. Torielle and Alana get to their feet and charge towards each other and each are taken down with a double clothesline.
Adams: Both women are down and look like they are in pain.
Torielle gets to her feet as Alana is able to get to the ropes and tag in Song once more. The Elder member comes into the ring on fire as she begins to level hard rights and lefts into the midsection and chest of Torielle who staggers backwards. Song rushes forward and takes the larger woman off her feet with a jumping heel kick. Torielle rolls to her stomach as she cradles her head from the kick. Rolling to the side, she pulls herself up on the ropes, her ears askew from the kick. Chanelle is jumping up and down on the outside, her hand held out for a tag. Torielle watches Song who is coming towards her and then slaps the outstretched hand of Chanelle then rolls out of the ring. Chanelle looks at Song and then motions that she wants to face Alana. Song watches her then looks back at her partner. Chanelle says she wants to face Alana so Song moves and holds out her hand for the tag with her partner.
Simone: Is Chanelle crazy? She wasn't able to control Alana earlier, what makes her think she can do it now?
Alana tags in and slides between the ropes as Chanelle charges across the ring and slams a double axehandle down on the back of her head sending her to the mat. Song tries to come through the ropes as Holly Wood holds her back allowing Chanelle to pulls Alana up by her hair and then whip her into the ropes and spear her to the mat again. Grabbing her leg, Alana is rolled up for a lazy pin by Chanelle who smirks at the fans as Holly Wood finally gets into position to make the count of only two as Alana kicks out. Chanelle can't believe it and begins to argue with Holly Wood as Alana rolls to her stomach then to her hands and knees. Chanelle turns to find Alana waiting for her and sends the surprised woman to the mat with a European uppercut that spins her right out of her boots. Alana moves to pick her up again but Chanelle holds up her hands in surrender before grabbing the belt of the costume to send Alana face first into the turnbuckle.
Adams: That had to hurt!
Alana holds her face as she gets to her knees and puts one foot on the canvas and pulls herself up by the ropes. Chanelle charges across the ring to launch herself at Alana for a splash in the corner but Allure drops to the side as Chanelle lands solidly on the turnbuckle and drives the air from her lungs. Alana grabs the foot of Chanelle and drags her back towards her corner where Song is standing and tags in her partner. Holly starts to count as Song and Alana pick up Chanelle and execute the double chokeslam on Chanelle. Both women turn only to be taken off their feet by Torielle who jumps from the top rope with a flying clothesline. Rolling to her feet, she taunts the crowd as Chanelle recovers lying near the ropes. Song slowly gets to her feet and then moves towards Chanelle as Alana charges across the ring to take Torielle to the outside with a clothesline. The two begin to trade punches on the outside as Song picks up Chanelle who is whipped into the ropes and then is met with the Perfect Melody which is followed by the Warm Embrace by a returning Alana Allure. Song then drops and rolls up Chanelle as Holly Wood makes the count and Alana guards against Torielle who is slamming her hands on the apron.
Adams: The Elders have won this match with the Art of the Tag Team.
Simone: Song and Alana were the better team tonight but Azz ?n Class did give them a fight.
Alana helps her partner to rise as Holly Wood holds up their hands in victory as the bell rings.
Justin: The winners of the match...Song and Alana Allure...The Elders!!
The scene opens backstage, a little while before the bombshell Roulette title match, where we see Amy Marshall standing backstage with Scott Oliver beside her with a mic in hand ready to go.
Scott: "Ladies and Gentleman, I have with me at this time... Amy Marshall."
Amy: "Hello Scott."
Scott: "Now we are a little while away from the bombshell roulette title match, I was wondering what are your final thoughts."
Scott Oliver asks.
Amy: "Well it seems that some of the participants in this match aren't taking things seriously enough... just look at their short unimpressive promo's they have released. I don't think Veronica will be getting the Roulette title back anytime soon, since she lacks the heart. But the one person who is currently standing out is our little friend... Polly Playtime...
And Polly my friend... you are a fucking liar.
How can you deny that it wasn't you, when it was clear as fucking day that you blatantly attacked me and gave a stupid light pun. You are not innocent; you are a deceitful little liar and a bad liar at that too. I severely doubt you had a concussion... I bet it was just a bad headache and you were faking the symptoms. But you know what... I will give you one big fucking headache when I get my hands on you... and for your information... I fight fair I fight clean but if you want... I can play dirty and fight dirty and I can beat the living shit out of you.
But just a heads up if you are going to wrestle in this company or anywhere else... not everyone fights cleanly... they will lie cheat and steal to get wins. You just have man up and not act like a spoilt whiney little liar that you are.
You see Polly... you can paint me the bad guy... but at the end of the day this bad guy will come out on top and become a two-time Roulette champion and you will walk away a chump.
See you out there Polly."
Amy walks away and out of shot, leaving Scott Oliver to wrap things up.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Penny Dreadful character Vanessa Ives sitting in front of a table with a purple cloth over it with a deck of Tarot Cards next to her.
Vanessa: Five women, one vacant title, Amy Marshall, Celeste North, Samantha Marlowe, Polly Playtime, Veronica Taylor, what fate do the cards have in store for you?
Vanessa draws one card, looks at it, chuckles and lays it down on the table.
Vanessa: How fitting that a match as random as a Roulette Title Match will be decided in a Trick or Treat match?
The scene opens up backstage where we see James Tuscini's Uncle Pinky talking on the phone to someone, we can't hear what he's talking about but he's apparently found the one quiet place in the Ultimate Terror Scream Park where he can conduct his business and as soon as it seems that the call is over we hear the door behind him open.
Uncle Pinky: Gotta go, I think that's my nephew.
Pinky says before hanging up his phone and turning around, however the person he sees isn't his nephew, or any of his family members for that matter rather it's Kaylee Saunders, Steve's fiance and Porn Star dressed in her sexy grim reaper costume.
Uncle Pinky: What do you want?
Kaylee: Isn't it obvious? I want you!
Kaylee says with a seductive grin on her face as she closes in on Pinky.
Kaylee: I was hoping the boys wouldn't rough you up too badly during last week's Roulette Title Match because whilst you may be a dinosaur......
Kaylee trails off as she starts rubbing her hands over his chest.
Kaylee: I liked what I saw and I have ways of making dinosaurs wake up that don't require any of the shit the guys from Jurassic Park used.
Simone: Uncle Pinky is living the dream of nearly every male in the arena!
Adams: If I still had my life savings I'd use them to swap places with Pinky!
Uncle Pinky: Look, I'm a married man I'm not about to cheat......
It's at that point that Kaylee removes her top revealing that she had no bra on underneath (though her breasts are censored) the top half of her outfit, however whilst Pinky is distracted the door opens again.
Kaylee: Oh really? Well, why don't I show your wife how it's done on TV?
As soon as Kaylee says that she drops to her knees apparently ready to give Pinky a blowjob, unfortunately for Pinky this proves to be a ruse as he is soon met with a boot to the face courtesy of Steve Ramone's Fearless Shot Superkick.
Kaylee: Sorry to disappoint you, old man but I only make out with old guys in some of my movies.
Kaylee says as she stands up and locks the door behind them and once that's done Steve, who is wearing the zombie makeup he got from Cyrus, pulls her in close.
Steve: Consider this a message to James, I'm coming for my belt and there's nothing I won't do to get it back! Now babe, how about we kill time until my match comes up in here?
Kaylee: You read my mind.
Kaylee says before clearing some stuff of a nearby table and climbing atop it, Steve quickly joins her but the scene fades before any sex act can be performed.
Backstage, Sam Marlowe can be seen talking to Jamie Dean. From behind them, Cyn Marlowe can be seen sneaking forward with a rather large cake in her arms dressed as a sexy witch.
Sam Marlowe: I tell you Jamie, I was able to do it. I don't know how but I was able to snap and it just stopped.
Jamie: What do you mean everything stopped?
Sam holds up her hand and then snaps her fingers causing Cyn to freeze as she is lifting the cake upward. Jamie doesn't see Cyn behind them frozen and then shakes his head.
Jamie: I just don't believe it Sammi. I mean when I do it I get these weird effects...
Jamie snaps his fingers and Cyn speeds up forward, tripping over a piece of equipment then going face first into the cake just as Sam snaps her fingers again.
Sam Marlowe: JAMIE!! It's Cyn and Oh Em Gee...it looks like she is going to be peeved. Did you do that with your snap?
Jamie: No. But you leaving her face first in the cake isn't a good thing either Sammi.
The pair both snap their fingers at the same time, the effect cancelling each other out. Suddenly from the side, a snicker can be heard as Ben Jordan wanders into the camera view to take in the three of them.
Ben: Oi...are you trying to kill the dragon Ginge?
Jamie: What are you doing here Ben?
Ben: I felt a disturbance in the snap force. So go ahead, let's get this woman unfrozen and out of the cake.
Ben lifts his hand and with a smirk, he snaps and unfreezes the redhead who lifts her head with a face covered in cake icing. The trio are surprised as Cyn starts to screech in anger as she wipes at her face. Making their escape, the trio don't see Despayre and Angel who have skipped up to Cyn who stops her screaming to watch as he runs a finger down her cheek then slips it into his mouth.
Despayre: "Mm! Lemon buttercreme! My favorite!
Cyn again lets out a screech as Despayre skips off.
We find our way to a secluded part of the Ultimate Terror Scream Park to find a round table set up, with a cloth depicting a pentagram in the center of it. There are five candles, one at each point, and a bowl of burning herbs in the center. Celeste North and her mother Crystalline are standing around the table, holding their hands together as they bow their heads.. They both raise their heads after a light breeze lets them know that they are ready. They begin to speak together.
"Spirit of prosperity shine on our life.
Let not financial hardships starve us
May you bless us with the means to live well
May we gain the things we seek,
May we be able to help others in need,
and learn to live without the unnecessary.
May our community benefit from each other's generosity
May we share each other's burdens.
May there always be enough to keep us healthy, strong, and comfortable.
So mote it be."
Crystalline looks over to Celeste with a smile on her face as they both feel a relieving breeze wash over them. Celeste doesn't appear to be as calm as her mother, and her mother picks up on this as she gently brushes her daughter's arm.
Crystalline: Peaches, you're going to do just fine tonight. Win or lose, it will happen as it is meant to.
Celeste: Oh, I don't care if I win tonight. I only hope that I get to beat the crap out of Veronica Taylor, and show her exactly why you don't fuck with Celeste North. And if the other three girls try to get in my way, who knows what I'll do. But, either way, I will go out there tonight, and I will prove that I belong in the title scene, even more than I already have.
Crystalline: Either outcome, I'm so proud of you, sweetie. I'll be watching from the front row, cheering on your every move.
Celeste: Thanks mom. I just hope these people know what they're in for, because I'm going to be the woman to beat once I win that championship. There is no if's and's or but's about it. I have to go into this match believing that I will win, so that is exactly what I've called upon the goddess to do. I believe in myself, and that's all anyone could ever ask for.
Crew Member 2: Celeste, your match is about to start in five.
Celeste looks to her mother once, a hint of doubt in her eyes still. Crystalline shakes her head and walks with her daughter to the edge of the table. They have a silent exchanging of words as Celeste finally let's go of her mother's hand.
Crystalline: Break a leg, Peaches... Oh, that might not be the best thing to say in this profession... Good luck, sweetheart!
Crystalline waves her hand out at her daughter as she watches her meet up with Delia. She smiles as the two disappear into the crowd of stars, bombshells, and staff.
Simone: Welcome back everyone and as we've just heard from our guest host for tonight Vanessa Ives tonight's match for the vacated SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship will be contested in a Trick or Treat Match!
Adams: Parents used to worry about finding razer blades in their kid's candy following a night of trick or treating but in this match Amy Marshall, Sam Marlowe, Celeste North, Polly Playtime and Veronica Taylor want to find those weapons because the means they can use them.
Simone: The match will feature elimination rules, last Bombshell standing is the new SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion, let's take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is a Five Pack Challenge and it is for the vacant SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship!
The Sacramento crowd cheers but just as many boos arise as 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.
Justin: Introducing first, being accompanied by former World Bombshell Champion Delia Darling, from Beverly Hills, California, Celeste North!
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 glaring down the entrance ramp as she does.
Simone: Strange to think that it was just under a year ago that Celeste was introduced to the world as Jessie Salco's stalker!
Adams: And now Jessie's going after the World Bombshell Championship whilst Celeste is going after a vacated title, how did that work out for her?
Justin: Introducing participant number two!
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.
Justin: From Juneau, Alaska, she is the "Punk Princess" Amy Marshall!
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.
Simone: Speaking of Jessie she and Amy had a brief reunion tour as the Metal and Punk Connection recently which ended in that hellacious match between them and The Angel Clan a few weeks ago.
Adams: Amy has made no secret of her jealousy over Jessie getting a title shot like that but who knows? If she wins tonight and Jessie wins at High Stakes we might see both Metal and Punk Connection members as singles champions!
Justin: Introducing participant number three!
"I wish it could ALWAYS be Playtime."
A girly laugh can be heard and "C'est La Vie" by B*Witched begins to play. After a few seconds Polly Playtime appears from the backstage area and chooses to just stand on the stage for a few moments, letting it all sink in. The men in the crowd swoon as all the ladies in the crowd boo their hearts out. Polly comes back to it and winks her left green eye. The camera gets a good close look at that, sensing that Polly is ready to potentially do something evil.
Justin: Making her way down the aisle, from Panguitch, Utah, she is the girl that loves to play... POLLY PLAYTIIIIME!!!
As her name is being announced, Polly then grins and skips off of the stage and down the wrestler ramp. She gets down to the ring and skips one lap around the outside of it before hopping up onto the ring apron. She winks her left eye again and wears a maniacal grin before she slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Once inside the ring she stands back up and looks right over at the referee, again with evil intentions. She licks her chops and nods a few times as she stands in the middle of the ring, her entrance music just now beginning to fade out, almost as soon as Polly is in the ring Amy goes to pounce on her but gets intercepted by Jacob as Polly quickly retreats to the corner.
Simone: It seems that we're bringing up Jessie Salco a lot but Polly recently made her return at Violent Conduct III attacking Amy following the Metal and Punk Connection's successful outing against the Justice League.
Adams: She was dressed as a ninja but let's be honest, Stevie Wonder could've seen that it was Polly!
Justin: Introducing participant number four!
"Do you really want to do this now" is heard before Def Leppard's Let's Go begins to play the image of fire begins to play against the curtain to backstage. Stepping through the curtain of fire, a woman walks out with a smile as she poses at the entrance.
Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she is the one and only, Sam Marlowe!
Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally, she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponents.
Simone: Sam is a former World Bombshell Champion but this is her first time competing in the Roulette Division.
Adams: You never forget your first time, especially if there's a belt involved!
Simone: Jason, really?!
Justin: And introducing the last participant!
Turn my Swag on by Keri Hilison hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing. As, a makeshift runway appears, and soon a red carpet is rolled on top of it. As, out from the back steps Veronica Taylor with outstretched arms as the fans boo her, before grabbing her mirror and blowing herself a kiss. After, a few moments she begins to do a model like strut on the red-carpet runway as a few photographers appear to take her photos, as she poses arrogantly. She, then looks around her grabbing her perfume from Veronica's Secret and sprays it around to get rid of the "stench" in the arena.
Justin: From West Palm Beach, Florida, Veronica Taylor!
Simone: Veronica is coming into this match with a huge chip on her shoulder because Christian refused to hand the Roulette Title back to her after Roxi vacated it!
Adams: Not to mention the storied history she has with most of the other Bombshells in the match! She's had plenty of wars with the Metal and Punk Connection over the Bombshell Tag Team Titles and plenty of singles clashes with both members individually and she fought Sam Marlowe just two weeks ago!
Veronica has a microphone in her hands as she turns to the other Bombshells in the ring.
Veronica: Oh, great, you uggos and basics in the same ring with me? Ugh, I'd rather face Twisted Sister again.
Simone: If I where her I wouldn't be giving Christian ideas right now!
Adams: And she's already pissing off her opponents! This must be a record for Veronica!
Veronica: You know what? Since we all know that that title is rightfully mine who don't you basics just lay down and let me pin you all? Miles?
As a bit of extra incentive Miles comes forward carrying a briefcase with him, he opens it up revealing it to be full of bank notes.
Veronica: First one to lay down gets the most money!
Simone: She can't be serious!
Adams: She tried to buy her way out of defending the title against Twisted Sister, off course she's serious!
Unfortunately for Veronica none of the Bombshells seem at all interested, in fact Amy and Sam have decided to cut straight to the chase.
Veronica: Last chance bas.......
Veronica never gets to finish her insult as Amy and Sam hit her and Miles with simultaneous suicide dives sending the money flying in the process and prompting Jacob to call for the bell!
DING DING DING
Simone: Well that's one way to start the match.
Adams: I bet the bosses will have something to say to Sam once the night is over but I doubt Miles is complaining about having Sam all over him!
Amy picks up Veronica and rolls her into the ring but before she can follow her in Sam spins Amy around and the two Bombshells start brawling with each other on the outside of the ring whilst Scott Sanders and Miles Blake scramble to grab the stray bank notes before the fans can get their hands on them, back inside the ring more brawling is going on as Celeste is going at it with Polly with neither of them really taking any notice of the Supermodel, once Veronica regains her bearings and realizes this she dashes towards the nearest weapon box and digs through it.
Simone: Veronica is going for a weapon already!
Adams: Why not? No one's paid attention to her since Sam and Amy hit their suicide dives!
It takes her a couple of seconds but Veronica is able to retrieve a steel chair that has been done up for the Halloween Special with black paint, witches and skeletons painted on it, she takes a swing as Polly but she sees Veronica coming and spins Celeste around causing the former Nobody to take the brunt of the hit, before Polly can join in however Amy, having just sent Sam into the ring steps, trips her up and drags her to the outside so that she can get some revenge on her whilst Veronica drops the chair and DDTS Celeste onto it.
Simone: Veronica has Celeste all to herself and she's going for the cover!
Adams: The other Bombshells don't have to worry about this pin-fall ending the match due to it being eliminations only!
1......2......and Celeste kicks out! Veronica glares at Jacob who just shakes his head in response as she stands up bringing Celeste up with her, as soon as Celeste is back on her feet Veronica slaps the taste out of her mouth!
Simone: Ouch! I felt that slap over here!
Adams: And Sam felt that slap two weeks ago! And speaking of Sam, look behind you Veronica!
Unbeknownst to Veronica, Sam has recovered from her collision with the stairs and has slid back into the ring behind her but as soon as Celeste sees her they seem to get the same idea as Celeste retaliates with a European Uppercut spinning Veronica around only to be met with a punch to the jaw by Sam that spins her back around into another European Uppercut from Celeste, this continues for a few minutes before Celeste decides to step aside and let the thoroughly beaten Veronica fall to the ground.
Simone: That was like a twisted version of a Merry Go Round!
Adams: Yeah, who knows? Maybe that'll be a stipulation for next year's Halloween Special!
Celeste goes for the cover in Veronica 1.......2.........and Veronica kicks out, Celeste gets in Jacob's face about a slow count but Jacob isn't having any of it and the argument only ends when Sam goes for a cover of her own on Veronica 1......2.........and Veronica kicks out! Meanwhile Polly has managed to escape from Amy and is going through another one of the weapons boxes, after a few minutes Polly emerges with a barbed wire baseball bat that, like the chair, has been decorated for the Halloween season with cartoon drawings of bats, Amy doesn't see this however as she is across the ring from her rival and she goes for a Springboard move of some kind only to get hit in the gut with the bat!
Simone: I've heard of high risk but that's ridiculous!
Adams: And now Polly's going for the cover!
1.......2......and Amy kicks out just in the nick of time! Polly decides to leave Amy alone for a few minutes as she turns her attention to the other Bombshells who are currently brawling with each other and she takes a swing at Celeste's head, unfortunately for Polly whilst Celeste didn't see the bat coming she did duck under a punch from Sam Marlowe causing the bat to miss by a mile and leaving Polly open to a release German Suplex by Celeste! Polly does the wise thing by rolling out of the ring to avoid a pin but the other Bombshells don't realize that Amy has recovered and is setting up another Springboard move!
Simone: Is that wise of Amy after what happened just now?
Adams: I don't see any weapons on the other Bombshells! Granted Veronica has that perfume of hers but I doubt that whatever move Amy has in mind will leave her eyes in a position for it to be sprayed into them!
Sam is the first to realize that Amy has some high risk move in mind and ducks out of the ring to go after Polly instead leaving Celeste and Veronica confused until they turn around....... into a huge Springboard Cross Body from Amy! Amy goes for the cover on both Bombshells 1.......2......and both Bombshells manage to kick out at the same time! Amy looks up to Jacob as if to say "are you kidding me?!" but Jacob shakes his head confirming that it was only a two count.
Simone: And with that pin-fall all five Bombshells have gotten a pin-fall in this match!
Adams: And Amy outdid them all by trying to pin two of them at the same time! That said this match has been going on for a while now so exhaustion must be setting in, we may see the first elimination sooner rather than later!
Meanwhile on the outside of the ring Polly has recovered from the German Suplex and is searching through another one of the weapons boxes whilst Sam closes in on her, she eventually retrieves it....... revealing a massive black dildo with witches painted on to it.
Simone: I'm almost afraid to ask who that came from, Kaylee Saunders or Chris Shipman.
Adams: If you want to ask Chris Shipman whilst I ask Kaylee go ahead!
Polly looks at the dildo with a look of disgust and confusion on her face and even Sam, who has perched herself on the apron behind Polly, can hardly stifle a giggle as she sees the weapon but she regains her composure just as Polly turns around allowing Sam to hit her with a running Senton off the apron sending the dildo flying! Sam gets to her feet first and rolls Polly back into the ring whilst she searches for more weapon boxes on the outside, Polly gets to her feet and turns around apparently looking for the Barbed Wire Bat she used earlier.........
Simone: BAD GIRL! Polly just got flattened with the Bad Girl!
Adams: The first elimination can't be that far behind!
Before Amy can go for the cover on Polly Celeste grabs her from behind and goes for another German Suplex only for Amy to land on her feet, Amy goes for the Bad Girl again this time on Celeste but Celeste ducks out of the way and this time successfully hits a German Suplex! Whilst that is going on however Sam, seeing that Polly has been laid out, climbs the nearest turnbuckle and hits her with her signature Shooting Star Press!
Simone: Sammisault! Polly just took two finishers in a row and if this doesn't get the pin I'm eating all the candy Jason gets from Trick or Treating tomorrow!
Adams: HEY!
Sam goes for the cover 1.......2.......3!!!!!
Justin: Polly Playtime has been eliminated!
Simone: We're down to four but by no means does that mean that the competition is any less fierce!
Adams: It's the Bombshell division, what do you expect? I'm just glad that you won't be eating my candy tomorrow!
Polly rolls out of the ring whilst Sam gets to her feet and turns around....... right into a faceful of Veronica's perfume! Sam starts desperately clawing at her eyes trying to get the perfume out of them leaving her open for Veronica to hit her with the Exed Out!
Simone: I can't believe this! I thought the rules said that you could only use weapons from the weapons boxes?
Adams: Well it is No DQ so Jacob's hands are tied!
Veronica goes for a cover 1.......2......3!!!!!
Justin: Sam Marlowe has been eliminated!
Simone: No doubt that that was revenge for Veronica's recent defeat at Sam's hands!
Adams: Yeah and I get the feeling that this is far from over between them!
Veronica kicks Sam out of the ring and grabs a microphone!
Veronica: Like I said earlier, you basics were just better off letting me pin you! Besides we all know that the Roulette Title rightfully belongs to me!
Veronica blows a kiss to the camera before turning around.........into the Bad Girl!
Simone: Veronica should've paid more attention to the other remaining Bombshells and now it's cost her the match!
Adams: Better luck next time Veronica!
Amy goes for a cover 1.........2.........3!!!!!
Justin: Veronica Taylor has been eliminated!
Simone: And just like that we're down to two! Celeste North and Amy Marshall!
Adams: Not to mention the fact that Celeste beat Amy just last week!
Whilst Veronica is helped out of the ring by Scott and Miles Amy turns around and realizes that the last Bombshell standing between her and the Roulette Title is Celeste North who is holding the Barbed Wire Bat, with a grin on her face and a gleam in her eyes Amy quickly grabs the steel chair and the two Bombshells start a impromptu weapons fight much to the excitement of the crowd! After a few minutes Amy manages to slam the chair into Celeste's midsection drops the chair and then Celeste onto the chair with a DDT!
Simone: Amy is copying Veronica's tactics from earlier in the match!
Adams: On the same Bombshell, no less! Well if it aint broke don't fix it!
Amy goes for a cover on Celeste 1.......2......and Celeste kicks out! Amy shakes her head in disappointment before going to pick up Celeste only to be hit with a Jawbreaker sending Amy stumbling backwards towards the corner where Celeste perches her on the top turnbuckle, Celeste leaps up and goes for a Frankensteiner but Amy counters it hitting the former Nobody with a Powerbomb off the top turnbuckle driving Celeste back first onto the chair!
Simone: OH MY GOD!
Adams: I know it's Halloween tomorrow but that was scary enough!
Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Amy goes for the cover on Celeste 1.......2.........and Celeste still manages to kick out! Amy pounds the matt three times out of frustration at failing to get the pin on Celeste no less than three times in this match before she starts climbing the turnbuckle again, once she's on the top rope she waits for Celeste to get to her feet and when she does she leaps going for another cross-body only for Celeste to duck under it causing Amy to land on the bat!
Simone: Ouch, that's going to hurt in the morning!
Adams: Celeste isn't going for the cover however; she's going through the one weapon box that no one has searched through yet!
Celeste retrieves the weapon revealing it to be a Sledgehammer that has been decorated for Halloween! She measures the Punk Princess up as Amy picks up the bat she had just landed on and when Amy turns around she swings aiming for Celeste's head only for Celeste to duck and slam the business end of the sledgehammer into Amy's gut and causing her to drop the bat, as if that wasn't bad enough Celeste wraps the body of the sledgehammer around Amy's neck and hits her with a Russian Leg Sweep sending her back first into the barbed wire.
Simone: Sledgehammer to the gut, barbed wire to the back, I'm not sure which is worse!
Adams: I'm in no hurry to find that out for myself!
Celeste kicks the bat to the side and goes for a cover on Amy 1.........2.......and Amy kicks out! Celeste glares at Jacob as if to say "that was three" but Jacob stands his ground refusing to listen to any of Celeste's arguments so she decides to try a different tactic grabbing the steel chair and waiting for Amy to get back to her feet, when she does Celeste swings with the chair but misses sending her flying out of the ring though, through some miracle, she manages to hold on to the chair.
Simone: Somehow Amy is back in this!
Adams: She didn't become a Hall of Famer by being a pushover! Just look at that time she continued to fight for the World Bombshell Championship with a potentially broken back!
Sensing an opportunity to continue the attack by going high risk again Amy charges at the ropes looking for another suicide dive but Celeste sees her coming and as soon as Amy's head is through the ropes it gets whacked by the steel chair courtesy of Celeste, Celeste discards the chair and pushes Amy's barely conscious form back into the ring before following her in and going for the cover 1.......2.......and Amy still kicks out!
Simone: This match can't go on for much longer!
Adams: Celeste agrees with you! She's calling for the Homicidal!
Celeste manages to hit the punch and the European Uppercut but when she goes for the Running Bulldog Amy holds onto the ropes blocking the move and pushing Celeste off of her sending the former Nobody scrambling to the corner where Amy goes for the Bad Girl again only for Celeste to duck out of the way at the last minute and whilst Amy is in mid jump causing Amy to land on her neck, Jacob checks on her and once he confirms that she's alright Celeste picks her up and successfully hits the Homicidal!
Simone: HOMICIDAL! Celeste is about to win her first title in SCW!
Adams: Stick a fork in Amy, she's done!
Celeste goes for the cover 1.......2......3!!!!!!
Justin: Here is your winner and NEEEEWWWWWWWW SCW BOMBSHEL ROULETTE CHAMPION CELESTE NORTH!
Simone: What a match and what an effort by all five Bombshells but we have a new champion!
Adams: And you just know that those four other Bombshells will be gunning for Celeste!
Celeste celebrates her title win with Delia whilst Amy glares at her.
The cameras once again cut to the backstage area as Travis Nathaniel Andrews is standing close to the gorilla position. His eyes were covered by his sunglasses while wearing his patent leather trench coat.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: This is a perfect night to leave a lasting impression.
Right as he finishes saying that line, Pussy Willow enters the picture with a microphone in her hand.
Pussy Willow: Travis, can I get your thoughts on your match coming up?
Travis takes a deep breath before looking down at Pussy.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: My thoughts haven't changed since my promo aired earlier this week Pussy. I'm still the only one who actually is worth a damn thus I will walk out victorious.
Pussy nods her head slightly while taking a deep breath herself.
Pussy Willow: Steve Ramone basically said you were an easy victory since you haven't held gold here in this company and Andrew Garcia basically said you shouldn't be in his ring. What are your thoughts on these two tonight?
Travis chuckles.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Steve Ramone has a lot of nerve to talk about championship gold. The last time he won a championship, he fucking lost it in his first defense. Tell me Pussy, how can someone with so much ego forget a small detail like that huh? Plus, I am the only man in this company to have beaten James Tuscini twice in single's competition when he wasn't champion. Steve could barely win a match without his bodyguards. As for Andrew, what as that fat tub of lard done lately? When was the last time he held gold? His own mentor never beat me so what makes Andrew believe he will do it. Andrew should just stick to tag team matches otherwise I'm going to hurt him.
Pussy nods her head again before taking a gulp.
Pussy Willow: You have been quite the thorne in Despayre and Shipman's side, what do you have to say for yourself?
Travis looks at Pussy.
Travis Nathaniel Andrews: Shipman will tap again just like last time. He isn't so fucking tough. It doesn't matter if he brings a priest, a cocker spaniel or some reject from the Adams Family. He will suffer the same fate as before, Shipman will fall and I will rise. As for Despayre, I am just providing him some competition. Now if you don't mind, I have somewhere else to be.
Travis says before walking away.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! Please welcome miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The crowd cheers as Amanda arrives onstage, wearing a black, curly wig, a black sequined corset with shoulder straps, black satin cape with stand-up Dracula-type collar, lined with silver lam?, black half-finger elbow-length gloves with woven-in silver threads, black garter belt and Seamed fishnet stockings and black satin undies. Tapping her high heels to the beat of the music, she is accompanied by two blonde Adonises wearing gold booty shorts. Also with her are two more additions, resembling Brad and Janet...
Amanda: How d'you do, I
See you've met my
Faithful handyman.
He's just a little brought down
Because when you knocked
He thought you were the candy man.
Don't get strung out by the way I look.
Don't judge a book by its cover.
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell of a lover.
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania.
Let me show you around
Maybe play you a sound.
You look like you're both pretty groovy.
Or if you want something visual
That's not too abysmal,
We could take in an old Steve Reeves movie.
Brad: I'm glad we caught you at home,
Could we use your phone?
We're both in a bit of a hurry
Janet: Right
Brad: We'll just say where we are,
Amanda: Well you got with a flat, well, how `bout that?
So - come up to the lab,
The performance ends and the crowd gives Amanda and her performers a standing "O" as she sits on the bended knees of the two Rockys as the spotlight dims. The scene from the broadcast studio comes on the giant TRON screen. This is a small broadcast studio that has been set up at the Ultimate Terror Scream Park in Sacramento, California. We see James Tuscini sitting in a chair to the side of a wooden desk. He is dressed smartly today wearing a light gray business suit with a black tie and black dress shoes. His Manager, Pinky del Ferrando, is sitting in a chair next to James. Pinky is also wearing a business suit but his is black, with a white shirt, black tie, and black dress shoes. The host of this segment is none other than Sin City Wrestling's interviewer "Stoner" Scott Oliver who is sitting at the large wooden desk to moderate the question and answer session.
Then go back to the car
We don't want to be any worry.
Well, babies, don't you panic.
By the light of the night it'll all seem alright.
I'll get you a satanic mechanic.
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania.
Why don't you stay for the night? (Night)
Or maybe a bite? (Bite)
I could show you my favourite obsession.
I've been making a man
With blond hair and a tan
And he's good for relieving my... ...tension
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania.
HIT IT, HIT IT!
I'm just a sweet transvestite. (Sweet transvestite)
Sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania.
And see what's on the slab.
I see you shiver with antici - (3 seconds) - pation.
But maybe the rain
Isn't really to blame.
So I'll remove the cause. (chuckles)
But not the symptom
Scott: Welcome to this special event where we will take questions from viewers which James Tuscini and Pinky del Ferrando will answer. There has been no discussion of any questions with James or Pinky so we have no idea what questions will be coming in. If you are watching and want to call to ask your question to Tuscini please call 800-TUSCINI, that's 800-887-2464. Are you ready to answer some questions?
James: I'm always ready for everything.
Pinky: Me too.
Scott: We have our first Caller. Hello! Please ask your question for James or Pinky to answer.
Caller: James you are listed as being 6 feet 4 inches and 265 pounds but you don't look bulky or chubby. Most wrestlers who are around your height are 240 pounds or less. Is your height and weight legitimate numbers or did you pad them to make you appear you are heavier than you really are?
James: That's an excellent question. I am, in fact, 6 feet 4 inches tall and I do, in fact, weigh 265 pounds. The reason I'm not chubby or bulky is that my weight comes mostly from muscle. As you know muscle weighs more than fat. I just happen to be a lean, mean, wrestling machine.
Another Caller is on the phone and Scott Oliver puts them up on the air.
Scott: Go ahead with your question please.
Caller: I see you claim to be Italian-American originally from Sicily. Are you really Italian or just being a wannabe?
James: I guess this is stupid question day. Let me clarify this for them. I want to make something perfectly clear. My mother is not from Italy as she was born in San Francisco, California. The same applies to my Uncle Pinky here. Their parents were legal Immigrants from Sicily Italy though. My mother, and Uncle Pinky, are born United States Citizens. I'm also a born United States Citizen. Although I use the fact that I have Italian heritage from Sicily I use that only for my wrestling career. I do that because there are so many wrestlers who don't have a drop of Italian blood in them claiming they are Italian and I am here to show them what a true person of Italian heritage is about. Now listen carefully. I am a true blue loyal all-American boy born, grew up, and still living in San Francisco. You will never see me call myself as a hyphenated American. You have people who call themselves African-American, Mexican-American, Asian-American, and several others, but in reality if you are born a Citizen of the United States you are not to be called by a hyphenated term. That simply means that you are not capable of being true to yourself or to your country. Have any of you heard me refer to myself as an Italian-American? No. I refer to myself as an American of Italian heritage.
Scott: Next Caller you are live on the air so please give us your question.
Caller: I want to know why Pinky del Ferrando, as Manager for James Tuscini, didn't go over and help James out when he was tossed out of the ring and Andreas and Cyrus attacked him. I want to know if Pinky is getting scared or hesitant to help out.
Pinky: When James was thrown from the ring where Cyrus and Andreas were located I knew they would attack him. I was about to bolt over there and get involved but I saw that James was holding his own against them. Next thing I know Ryan Keys did an honorable thing by diving out of the ring, taking Cyrus and Andreas out of action, and then tossing James back into the ring. There aren't a lot of wrestlers who would do that for an opponent and I commend Ryan Keys for that act. By the way I am in no way afraid of anything whether it be Chris Shipman and his gang of hoodlums or Steve Ramone and his thugs. Are you familiar with the Jameson Company that makes Iris Whiskey? Their motto is SINE METU which literally translates into WITHOUT FEAR. I am without fear and so is James Tuscini. SINE METU!
Scott: We have a woman calling in who wishes to ask a question, Go ahead with your question please.
Caller: So, James, since you didn't lose the Roulette Championship you get to delay making the marriage proposal to Sandy Erwin. Are you happy you can put that event off?
Tuscini chuckles as he recognizes Sandy's voice.
James: Sandy I know you are the Caller. I'm not happy that I have to put off asking the big question but that's just how the match happened to end up. Be patient and the day will come.
Scott: We have time for one more Caller to ask a question. Go ahead please and ask your question.
Caller: So you obtained another cheap victory to retain the Roulette Championship? You must feel damn proud of yourself being a thief. If you could have any opponent for High Stakes VI to defend the Roulette Championship against who would you want that opponent to be?
James: That sounds like it might be Steve Ramone on the phone trying to disguise his voice. Let's be honest here. The reason I won isn't that Ryan Keys is a poor wrestler or that the concept of a Steve's Rules Match with Steve Ramone as Guest Referee was the reason Keys lost. Contrary to what others may think I had three previous matches with Ryan and I know what he's capable of doing in the ring. Keys has defeated several top-quality wrestlers, including Steve Ramone, who are not easy to take out. I came into this match fully aware of what Keys is capable of and I took every precaution to ensure I stayed focused. There was enough distraction at ringside, and inside the ring, perpetrated by Steve Ramone and his gang of thugs, that the match could have ended up either way. The match simply came down to the fact that I was able to remain focused and not allow the distractions to get in my way of a win.
Caller: I'm not Steve Ramone you bonehead! You didn't answer my question who you would like to defend the Roulette Title against at High Stakes VI.
James: I was getting to that point. I wouldn't mind facing Steve Ramone again so I can put him where Ryan Keys is right now which is 0-4 against me. Others on my list of desirable opponents are Chris Shipman, Travis Nathaniel Andrews, Andrew Garcia, and Ivan Darrell. The bottom line is that I don't feel I have the right to go to Mark Ward or Christian Underwood and try to tell them who my next opponents should be. They are running Sin City Wrestling and they dictate who I face not the other way around. Anyone they want to send my way at High Stakes VI is fine with me even if it turns out to be a multi-wrestler match.
Scott: Thanks for joining us for this question and answer call-in segment with James Tuscini and Pinky del Ferrando.
We open up backstage to find the resident Aussie Evie Baang standing alongside backstage reporter Pussy Willow. As Pussy holds her microphone in hand, Evie Baang rolls her eyes already knowing this is going to be painful. Within the count of three Pussy brings the microphone to her lips and this one is underway.
Pussy Willow: I'm joined by Ms Evie Baang at this time and Evie, girl. I need to know why you did what you did to Kate Steele?
Evie looks down at the blonde reporter, while she cracks her neck to the side. The Aussie has her hands stuffed inside the pockets of her massive leather and fur coat, as the hoodie is propped up over her head.
Evie: I have no doubt; you want to know why I fucking did what I did.
Pussy just nods her head to agree with Evie, so Evie continues.
Evie: Well it's simple, I told Kate... twice to stay off my radar and twice she ignored me. It's exceptionally rare for me to give people second chances let alone three, so the KatNet created her own web and she is now tangled in it.
Pussy just nods before she asks another question.
Pussy Willow: So does this mean you have your sights set on the Bombshell Internet Championship and if so are you concerned that this might be too early in your career to be looking at a championship?
Evie glides her tongue over her matte purple lips before she smirks, turning towards Pussy. Evie takes a step forward as the interviewer brings the microphone up to the Aussie's lips.
Evie: It's never too early to show the world that Kate Steele is a pitiful excuse for a Bombshell Internet Champion.
Pussy Willow: Kate was the longest reigning Roulette Champion in Sin City Wrestling, doesn't that fact concern you? Don't you think she will be able to hook her claws into the Internet Championship and do the same? I mean she is claiming to be basically the Internet...
Pussy directs the microphone over to Evie who just licks her lips in anticipation. Turning away from Pussy to look into the lens of the camera Evie lets out a smug little laugh as she flashes her white teeth.
Evie: I couldn't care for her past, I don't care for her future and if Kate wants to be the internet so baldy... I'll take great pleasure in breaking the fucking Internet.
With a devilish smile Evie glares down the camera lens and Pussy goes to ask her another question, she just turns away from her and walks off leaving Pussy there speechless.
The cameras move to the makeshift backstage area, barricaded off as the fans scream and cheer in the background. The many costumes and SCW t-shirts and posters can be seen as the distant sound of screams fill the air. One fan in particular stands out, dressed as a tattooed lumberjack. Rather than cheering and trying to draw attention to himself, he just stands at the edge of the off limits VIP ropes.
Adams: Isn't that Dax Beckett from Twitter?
Simone: Who?
The bouncer, wearing a black t-shirt with the SCW logo printed across the front of it, steps up to the lumberjack, crossing his arms over his chest as Dax steps up to him, a hopeful look on his face.
Bouncer: Look Brawny Man, I already told you that you can stand here all night, but you aren't getting in here.
Dax: Come on, man... I just need to talk to someone in charge. I'm sure my name should be on that list of yours.
Dax strokes his beard impatiently as he shakes his head from side to side. The bouncer feigns interest by checking the list one more time. A smile crosses his face, as he knows the outcome of this check. Dax pulls a pack of Marlboro Reds from his shirt pocket as he lights it up.
Bouncer: Mmmm, nope. You're not on my list, "man".
Dax: Que ball, I just said that. I know I'm not on the list, but I should be. I'm the newest SCW wrestler, and I gotta get in there to make an impact.
Bouncer: So, you're signed to Sin City Wrestling?
Dax: No, but...
Bouncer: So, you're not signed, and you're not on the list that I'm ordered to go by?
Dax: Well, no, but...
The bouncer laughs as he shakes his head, walking away from Dax. Dax mutters "Man..." under his breath as he kicks at the pole holding up the VIP velvet rope, all while the fans continue to cheer all around him. He looks at them, a bit of disdain in his eyes until he suddenly starts to laugh almost maniacally. He walks out of view of the camera.
Simone: If he's trying to get on the good side of the bosses, giving security a hard time and walking off is not a good start.
Adams: Something tells me this is far from over.
Justin: The following match is a superstar fatal fourway match!!!
Adams: I wonder under what special stipulation this match will be competed in!!
Justin: And this match will be contested under the special Graveyard Match Rules!!! Where you have to send your opponents into the graves to win the match!!!
Simone: Oh my!!!
The crowd cheers as we see Chris Shipman, Steve Ramone, Andrew Garcia and Travis Nathaniel Andrews standing around the graveyard. Jasmine St. John can be seen dressed up as a vampire with a striped shirt. She is sitting on top of a tombstone as she rings the bell for the match to start.
Simone: Interesting choice of wardrobe
Adams: At least she will be safe from that brute Chris Shipman!!
We can see Garcia and Shipman charge in on each other as well as Ramone jumps over a grave towards Travis for a flying forearm that Travis sidesteps and sends him face first into the mud. Travis bashes the face into the ground before grabbing a vase and bashes it in the back of Ramone's head before getting up and grabbing Ramone and drags him towards a grave.
Simone: Are we going to witness the end of Ramone???
Travis picks him up and whips him towards the empty grave as we see Ramone jump just in time before falling into the grave and jumps upwards onto the headstone and holds on to it. He grabs the top of the headstone and pushes his legs against it before jumping backwards and executes a moonsault towards Travis and executes a reversed DDT on the ground as the fans in the arena that are looking on the screen are cheering for the impressive move.
Adams: Good God!!!
On the other side of the grave we can see Shipman trade blows with Andrew Garcia before the Original Psycho rakes Garcia in the eyes and grabs him by the head before delivering series of vicious headbutts to the face of Garcia before delivering an European Uppercut that sends Garcia staggering backwards. Shipman looks around before showing a vicious smile and runs towards Garcia for a running clothesline. But the member of the Dying Breed manages to catch him in a Powerslam and drops Shipman hard on the ground with the slam. Causing Garcia to sit up as Shipman holds on to his ribs in a painful way. Garcia senses that he has a chance to eliminate Shipman, he stands up and measures Shipman. Causing him to miss out on Ramone, who comes into view with a vicious superkick to the chin of the Member of the Dying Breed. Dropping backwards next to Shipman as we see Ramone jump upwards on top of Garcia and drives series of forearms to the face who is slowly already starting to cut open. We can see the blood flow on the face of Ramone from the shot of the vase as we see Travis Nathaniel Andrews get behind Ramone and wraps his arms around the waist of Ramone and executes a German overhead released Suplex on Ramone. Who crushes down hard on the back of his neck as Travis gets up excited and grabs the head of Ramone as he pulls him upwards to his face and screams at him.
Simone: Good God, Travis just really showed some viciousness and his mean streak!!!
We can see Andrew Garcia slowly stir as well as Shipman. Both men are on their hands and knees as Shipman slaps him in the face as Garcia retaliates with a closed fist into the face of Shipman. Who bumps his head into the face of Garcia once more. Who finally grabs the head of Shipman and wants to return the favour when suddenly we see him being dragged backwards.
Adams: What the??
Simone: Who is pulling.... OH NO!!!
We suddenly see Dmitri slowly rise out of a grave and has grabbed the leg of Andrew Garcia and pulls him towards him. he has him by the waist and drags him into the grave before delivering a choke slam into the grave before climbing out of the grave and stares down at Garcia.
Dmitri: You wanted me boy?? YOU GOT ME!!! Just know what you are wishing for!!!
Dmitri turns and walks off as the camera checks on Garcia, who is unconscious inside the grave.
Justin: The first wrestler to be eliminated!! Andrew Garcia!!
Shipman stares at Dmitri, who just passes him in the graveyard and walks off as we see both Travis and Ramone slowly get to their feet as well. Shipman turns around and charges in on Travis Nathaniel Andrews and goes for a high knee to the face, but sidesteps and catches the leg as Shipman has jumped past him. Dropping Shipman face first into the mud and dirt of the graveyard before Travis has him in a standing ankle lock as Shipman is screaming in pain while trying to push with his other leg on Travis to push him away. But Travis manages to maintain the grip of Shipman as he works on the ankle before we see Ramone leapfrog over Travis and lands hard on the back of Shipman who starts to scream and sits up as he is slapping his hand hard on the ground while the fans cheer on while watching the replay on the titan tron.
Crowd: Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!!!
Adams: It's hard for me to believe what Ramone just did on Shipman by using TNA as springboard!!!
We see Ramone lock Shipman's arms across his legs while locking him in a Camel Clutch while Travis still has him in the ankle lock. But quickly lets go and kicks Ramone in the spine before whipping him in a corner.
TNA: THIS IS MY MATCH!!!
Simone: What the??
Travis grabs Shipman by the hair and puts him in a sleeper as he is looking at the grave to the side of him. Trying to pull Shipman towards the grave for the second elimination, but just as he takes his eyes off Shipman once more for the grave it is Shipman that manages to grab Travis by the head and drop him hard with a jaw breaker. Causing Travis to fall backward. Ramone measures Shipman, who slowly starts to get to his feet again. His face is completely covered in blood as he turns to face Ramone, who sets him up for a spinning neck breaker. But Shipman manages to counter it with pushing Ramone away as he walks into the waiting arms of Travis who drops Ramone with a big time DDT. He then turns his attention away from Ramone towards Shipman, who used the moment that Travis was looking at Ramone to his advantage and executes a running elbow to the forehead of Travis who falls hard on the ground. Shipman drops hard and starts to choke Travis while screaming at him. Shipman sits up and aims another elbow to the forehead of Travis before having Ramone run behind him and grabs him from behind and executes a German overhead suplex that sends Shipman into the grave and be eliminated as second.
Justin: The second wrestler to be eliminated!!! Chris Shipman!!!
Ramone stares at Shipman and grinning as suddenly from behind we see Travis come into view with his Gambler's Paradise finishing move. But Ramone manages to escape the grip and executes a Back Suplex as both men are very spend. Jasmine looks on from the top of the headstone as there is no ten count or anything else that could give a decision on this match. We see Travis slowly getting to his feet as well as Ramone as Ramone runs towards a headstone before climbing on top of it and goes for a Corkscrew DDT on Travis, but he catches him and executes a modified Powerbomb. He gets up and starts to deliver forearms to the face before lifting Ramone up and whips him into a tomb that is close to him. We can see the head of Ramone bounce against the tomb. Travis grabs Ramone and knees him in the midsection before grabbing a wooden cross and breaks the cross across the spine of Ramone. Travis follows it up by going for a Powerbomb on the gravel in front of him, but just as he lifts Ramone up it is Ramone that slips out of his hands and lands behind Travis. Quickly turns around and dropkicks Travis from behind. Causing Travis to stagger towards a grave, but manages to stop at the edge of the grave.
Simone: Wow!! That was close.
Ramone charges in on Travis, going for a spear into the back of Travis, but the Most must see SCW superstar sidesteps as this causes Ramone to run past him and in the final split moment jumps over the grave as he lands on the other side of it.
Adams: Wow!!!!
Ramone turns around as he stares into the eyes of his opponent, who has jumped over the grave towards him as Ramone executes a dropkick as this sends Travis into the grave and the final man to be eliminated.
Simone: Good God!! What a match!!!
Justin: The winner of this match!!! Steve Ramone!!!
Ramone raises his arm in the air as he is exhausted but happy for winning his match
We open up backstage to find Evie Baang standing outside an office door that reads "Hot Stuff Mark Ward" she glares at the golden name plate on the door before she brings her fisted right hand up to it to knock. She doesn't have to wait long as Mark's voice is heard from inside shouting come in and she does so without hesitation. Swinging the door open, Evie steps in and the door clicks shut behind her. The camera angle quickly pans to inside Hot Stuff's office. Hot Stuff can be seen sitting behind his desk, he looks up from his paper work and his eyes fall onto Evie Baang.
Evie: You wanted to see me Boss?
The word boss comes out of Evie's mouth with sarcasm something that Hot Stuff doesn't miss out on hearing. He quickly stands up behind his desk and makes his way around towards Evie, with his right hand he motions for her to take a seat.
HS: Please sit.
Evie looks at one of her bosses dead in the eyes and just exhales.
Evie: I'd rather not, now why am I here?
Hot Stuff is intrigued by the way that Evie is speaking to him, as most girls just flaunt themselves at him.
HS: Very well then, I just have a quick question for you Evie... What the in the hell were you thinking attacking Kate? That kind of bullshit might have gone unnoticed with Christian in charge but I can promise you, it won't go unpunished by me.
Hot Stuff takes another step towards Evie, who has her arms folded across her chest.
Evie: What are you going to do, spank me? Punish me with a fine? Make me watch a looping Veronica Taylor promo?
HS: Oh you think you're funny huh? This isn't a fucking joke Evie; you need to be pulled into line. Your first night on the job you attack Alexis, the following few weeks you brawled backstage with Alexis... You injured Melody, that's why she is sitting at home benched one of my best money makers and now you attack Kate? You need to be pulled into line and trust me, I'll see fit that you are.
Evie just rolled her eyes but she could tell by the look on Hot Stuff's face he wasn't finished with her.
HS: Last week I assigned Ben to watch over your arse like and hawk and where is he huh? I wasn't fucking joking with you needing to be babysat... so here's what I'm going to do, if you so happen to step foot out of line one more time... I'll make you pay, by simply making Ben pay for your stupid mistakes. Do you understand me?
Evie's eyes widen but she doesn't step down for her boss.
Evie: I don't need to be babysat. I'm not a child.
Hot Stuff just steps up towards Evie.
HS: I know you're not a fucking child, but you're unpredictable and I can't have you destroying anymore ladies on my roster so until then... do you understand? Do you both understand me?
Evie looks over her shoulder to see Ben Jordan walking into the room, he had missed the beginning of the conversation but had heard the part about him being responsible for Evie's actions from here on out. Ben just looks down at Evie disappointed in her, while Hot Stuff glares at them both.
HS: Understand or not, it's fucking happening, now get the fuck out of my sight... I've got a show to run.
Without any more words, the scene fades with Hot Stuff returning back to his desk, while Evie and Ben walk out of his office to no doubt have a heated conversation.
Dmitri can be seen walking backstage as Willow stops him.
Pussy Willow: Dmitri, I just saw you drop Andrew Garcia inside the grave!! Why in the hell did you interfere in his match??
Dmitri stops and stares into her eyes with a cold look on his face.
Dmitri: Why?? They declared their intentions towards me in a fashion that they asked for an answer and I handed Garcia my answer. I know that I have my title match later tonight, but they wanted to avenge their fallen manager?? For what?? Because what I did to him and in front of their children?? Don't they know that if I dare to this to a man that is helpless? Then what would I not do to those who I have already beaten a few weeks ago?? Tell me Willow?? Do you know???
Willow staggers backwards a bit shocked because of the reaction from Dmitri.
Pussy Willow: I.... errr....
Dmitri: Exactly, I will not stoop to any lengths to get what I want. And trust me, even J2H will realize what I am capable off in our match. I just hope that our champion will be ready to be out of action for another few weeks.
With that Dmitri walks off as he leaves Willow alone in shock.
We cut to the backstage area once more to find a man in an SCW staff shirt, and a luchadore mask covering his face. He is carrying a clipboard in his hand as he walks toward the office area of the theme park. He passes another man in a staff shirt, with a communication device strapped to his waist. The masked man looks over to him and nods, holding up his clipboard.
Masked Staff: I'm just doing my clipboard stuff, man. How's your clipboard stuff going?
The unmasked staff member raises an eyebrow as he cuts off communications through his headset for a moment. He nods his head awkwardly as he holds his clipboard up in the air.
Staff: It's good? Are you new, because blue print staff are supposed to be on crowd control.
Masked Staff: Yeah, I've only been here for like two years. Sometimes I get mixed up a little. It happens.
Staff: Have you been hanging out with Scott Oliver? I'm going to have to report that to Mark Ward... Samson...
Masked Staff: Right, because that's my name. But, you don't have to tell Mark Ward something that might get me kicked out of the park tonight....
The masked staff member walks past, writing frantically on his clipboard as he shakes his head, clearly trying to convince the other staff member that he's legit. However, the other staff member just doesn't care enough as he goes back to his communications. The masked staff approaches the office and locker room area of the venue, preparing to open the door, when someone pushes it open from the other side. It is the bouncer seen with Dax Beckett earlier. The masked staff member lets out a Shaggy-esque "Zoinks!" as he jumps back a step. The bouncer scratches his bald head for a second.
Bouncer: Hey, wait a minute... I recognize those tattoos!
Masked Staff: No tattoos here. Just a clipboard with lots of notes on it. Christian Underwood is going to be very upset if you stop me from my note taking.
Bouncer: People don't talk like that around here! I told you that you weren't getting in here tonight!
Masked Staff: Well, look who got in here anyway! I mean, what?
The audience laughs as the bouncer reaches over and pulls off the luchadore mask to show everyone the not-so-surprising face of Dax Beckett underneath. Dax puffs his chest out as he looks up into the eyes of the rather large bouncer.
Masked Staff: The joke is on you, sir. This is my real Halloween costume.
Bouncer: Get outta here, Beckett...
The bouncer wraps his arm around Dax, pulling his arms behind his back before shoving him back toward the exit. Dax grunts in opposition, but it does no good as he gets shoved right through the roped off entrance. The bouncer latches it back closed, and then stands in front of it with his arms folded across his chest in a daring manner.
Masked Staff: This? Isn't over!
Dax spins on the ball of his heels as he turns around and walks away. The bouncer laughs as he shakes his head from side to side.
Backstage, Alexis Edwards is seen seated on the floor, leaning against the wall. She has her knees pulled in close to her chest and her head is resting back against the wall. Her eyes are closed and she seems deep in thought about something as a few people pass by simply glancing at her with a grin. One person in particular doesn't pass by, instead choosing to stop directly in front of her, looking down at her curiously. Head reporter Pussy Willow tilts her head and stares at Alexis, as she folds her arms across her chest.
PW: Well don't you look troubled tonight. Penny for your thoughts?
Alexis opens her eyes and looks towards Pussy Willow, but she doesn't move an inch.
Alexis: Not really interested in talking right now, Pussy. You can run along and find someone else who has more to say.
Pussy Willow shakes her head disappointedly.
PW: And here I thought you'd have loads to say going into this second match against Evie Baang. Or did those steamy liplocks leave you all hot and bothered? So much for mind games against Evie...
Alexis lets out an annoyed laugh.
Alexis: Look, Pussy, I'm trying to concentrate on my match tonight, but you're really not helping. I have enough on my plate as it is.
PW: Why did you kiss Evie anyway? Mind games or not, she could have reacted different and beat the hell out of you, girl. Such a risk, but no clear answer on why.
Alexis closes her eyes and bangs the back of her head against the wall. She takes in a deep breath before she stands up and takes a step closer to Pussy Willow.
Alexis: You're making it really hard for me to keep my cool here, Pussy. I know you're just doing your job, trying to get answers and get the scoop and all, but it's really none of your business. I kissed Evie and that's all you need to know.
PW: There's clearly more to it than you're leading--
Alexis: You really aren't gonna give up until you get a satisfied answer, are you?! What do you want to hear, Pussy? Huh? Do you want to hear that I kissed Evie because I actually wanted to kiss her?! That the closer she got to me, the more flustered I got and not because I can't stand the bitch, but because some screwed up part of me is actually attracted to her?! Is that what you want to hear?!
Pussy Willow takes a step back and she's left at a loss for words.
PW: I...Uh...Well...
Alexis: Happy now? I just admitted it for everyone to hear, and now I have to find a way to go through with this match that I challenged Evie to in the first place! I have to keep myself focused on beating Evie, but thanks to your third degree, that's clearly not going to happen.
PW: I...I'm sorry, Alexis. I could just tell something was bothering you, but I guess we know now. If it makes you feel any better, it's really not such a big deal.
Alexis laughs and pulls at her hair.
Alexis: Maybe not to you. Maybe not to Tim, but as soon as Evie gets wind of that little bit of information? You bet your ass she'll find a way to use it against me and throw it in my face every chance she gets. I mean, how screwed up is it that as attracted as I am to Evie Baang...as *air quotes* hot and bothered as she makes me, I want to beat her just as much? I hate Evie Baang. I hate her with a passion simply because she's made herself so God damn desirable! UGH! I can't...She's ruining everything I worked so hard to fix about myself!
Alexis finally can't take anymore and she storms off down the hall. Pussy Willow stands back, scratching her head, much like most of the fans in the audience are doing right about now.
Simone: Did...Did I hear Alexis correctly?!
Adams: Well, if you heard that she secretly wants to get between the sheets with Evie Baang, then yes...You heard correctly!
Simone: That wasn't exactly what I heard, but leave it to you to spin it like that.
As a coffin is rolled to the ring, Justin starts his introduction.
Justin: The following contest if a coffin match. Introducing first...
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 Baaaang.
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 steal 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.
Justin: And her opponent...
"Unbreakable" by Fireflight starts to play in the sound system and a video montage of some of Alexis Edwards memorable moments appears on the screen. Seconds into the music, Alexis appears from behind the curtain, standing at the top of the ramp and throwing her hands in the air as her music plays, and the crowd now cheers her on.
Justin: From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, she is Alexis Edwards!
She looks around the crowd and smiles before she starts making her way to the ring, high fiving and slapping hands along the way. Once to the ring she slides in under the bottom rope and jumps back to her feet. She jumps up to the second turnbuckle, throwing her hands in the air to another round of cheering from the crowd before she jumps back down as her music dies down. She stares back towards the entrance as she stares across the ring at Evie.
Adams: You can almost feel the hate in the ring right now.
Simone: Drew is gonna have his hands full tonight.
Drew calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
The two women walks up to the center of the ring as Alexis motions to Evie that she's going to throw her right into the coffin but suddenly Evie rears back and drops Alexis with a well timed roundhouse! Alexis gets up immediately and Evie pushes her to the ropes and sets her up with an irish whip but Alexis reverses it and on the return catches Evie in a sidewalk slam but Evie reverses with a satellite headscissors that takes Alexis down!
Simone: Did you see that?
Adams: See what?
Evie gets up and Alexis takes her down with a diving lariat!
Adams: Hey! Did you see THAT?
Simone: What?!
Alexis picks Evie up and scooping her up walks towards the front of the ring where the coffin is placed! Alexis tries to dump Evie over the top rope into the coffin but Evie slides down her back and bends Alexis over, pulling her in for a pumphandle slam. Evie lifts Alexis backwards and attempts a fall away pumphandle slam.
Simone: Evie trying to make short work of Alexis.
Alexis somehow lands on her feet, standing behind Evie and waits. As Evie turns around, Alexis lifts her up and drops Evie to the canvas with a ring shaking spinebuster!
Adams: Alexis wanted to drive Evie straight to hell with that one, and wouldn't have even asked for gas money.
Simone: ya think?
Alexis taunts Evie, pointing to her head and she grabs her by the hair and got in a couple of shots to the face. Alexis sets Evie up for an irish whip and nails her with an elbow to the jaw! Alexis picks Evie up, pulling her to the rope and throws her over the top rope right into the coffin!
Adams: It's over if she shuts the lid!
Alexis reaches through the ropes and tries to shut the cover of the coffin but Evie fights back with a couple of forearms and as Alexis staggers backwards, Evie gets up and climbs back onto the ring apron! Alexis turns around and Evie pulls Alexis' head down, clotheslining her throat onto the top rope. Alexis stumbles backwards and Evie grabs the top rope, jumping over and grabbing Alexis by the head and dropping her backwards with a flipping neckbreaker!
Simone: Wow! What a move from Evie.
Adams: She gets better and better every time she's in the ring.
Evie gets to her feet and picks Alexis up, laying into her with a couple of knife edge chops before wrapping her arms around Alexis and lifting her over with a belly to belly suplex! Alexis rolls around the ring, clutching her back in pain, backing up to the corner turnbuckles as Evie slowly got to her feet and walks to the far end. Evie looks across the ring and charges at Alexis, jumping in the air with a hanging dropkick!
Simone: Evie just hung in the air for what seemed like an eternity.
Adams: I thought I was watching The Matrix for a second there.
Evie pulls Alexis by up by the hair, yelling at her and delivers a roaring elbow that knocks Alexis right down! Evie picks Alexis up and moves towards the coffin, signaling for the referee to lift the coffin cover!
Simone: Evie looking for an early night tonight.
Suddenly Alexis jams a huge uppercut thrust right into Evie's face sending her reeling backwards! As Evie moves back towards Alexis, Alexis drills her with a huge headbutt, knocking Evie to the canvas. She picks Evie up and gets her in a powerbomb position, lifting the Australian bombshell in the air and driving her down. Alexis stomps on Evie's spine! Evie arches her back in pain as Alexis starts to kick her in the ribs! Alexis picks Evie up and slams her onto the canvas before motioning to the top rope!
Adams: Alexis is not a high flyer.
Simone: But she is willing to go the extra mile to destroy Evie
Alexis climbs the ropes and steadies herself on the top rope when suddenly Evie kips up and nails Alexis on the legs with a jumping enziguri kick that send Alexis dropping down, crotched on the top rope!
Adams: Does that hurt as much for women as it does for men?
Simone: More than you know Jason.
Evie grabs Alexis' head and pulls her off the top rope with a bulldog, driving Alexis' head in to the canvas!
Simone: Holy christ! Did you see that?!
Adams: The extra height on that move could have knocked Alexis out cold.
Evie motions for the referee to open the coffin and proceeded to roll Alexis towards the front of the ring, towards the coffin!
Adams: I don't think there's much Alexis can do at this point.
Just when Evie is about to push Alexis into the coffin, Alexis suddenly rolls over and takes Evie down with a drop toehold, sending her throat first on to the ropes!
Adams: That came out of that place called nowhere.
Alexis gets to her feet and Drew closes the cover of the coffin. Alexis jumps behind Evie, putting her knee on the back of her head. Alexis pulls Evie to her feet and plants a forearm to the back of her head before whipping her at the ropes. As Evie comes back, Alexis drops her over the top rope with a back body drop, causing her to land on the coffin.
Simone: Evie's in a whole world of trouble
Alexis climbs out onto the ring apron and picks Evie up, positioning for a powerbomb, seemingly intending to put Evie through the coffin but Evie reverses with a backdrop and sending Alexis crashing down onto the cold concrete floor! Evie leaps off the coffin, delivering a double axe handle smash that sends Alexis to the barricades. Evie grabs Alexis by the hair and hoisted her onto the barricades, slapping her on the back with a couple of open handed chops. Evie then climbs up onto the top of the coffin. She looks at Alexis before jumping off with a diving clothesline, knocking Alexis off the barricade.
Simone: All going on the line for these two women.
Evie picks Alexis up and tries to dump her into the coffin but Alexis fights back with a pair of hard rights and tries to pull Evie into the coffin but Evie fights back and gets Alexis in a front face lock pulling her out of the coffin but Alexis's legs get caught against the coffin edge. Evie looks around the arena and promptly drops Alexis in a DDT, spiking her right onto the cold concrete as the fans started chanting.
Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Adams: Christ! Dangerous DDT from coffin to concrete.
Evie picks Alexis up and tries to throw her in to the coffin, but Alexis fights back, throwing lefts and rights at Evie. Alexis steps back and charges at Evie, but Evie ducks, lifting Alexis in the air with a flapjack and in to the coffin!
Simone: All Evie needs to do is shut that top.
Evie looks into the coffin and places a hand on the top but Alexis sits up, grabbing Evie by the hair and pulling her in to the coffin, the two women exchange punches.
Adams: I can't see what's going on.
Alexis pulls herself up and tries to climb out of the coffin, but Evie grabs her and pulls her back, both fighting to their feet and standing up in the coffin. The two exchange punches, but Evie goes low, kicking Alexis in the knee, and forcing her to drop. Evie jumps, catching Alexis with a stiff punt kick to the head. Alexis falls forward in the coffin as Evie dives out of the coffin and to the floor. As Alexis' face hits the coffin, the force brings the lid down.
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of the match.... Evie Baang!
Simone: Neither of these two women look like winners tonight. They really brought it.
Adams: Evie comes out victorious, but I think this won't be the last time we see these two square off.
Backstage, Sam Marlowe is dressed in a rather sexy Hogwarts Gryffindor costume with a stuffed owl in her arms and a pair of round glasses framing her eyes. She has a book open with a homemade cover that reads Defense from the Dark Arts. She is approached by Pussy Willow who is stops beside her friend.
Sam Marlowe: Nice costume Pussy
Pussy Willow: You too Sam? So where is your hunk of a man?
Sam can't help but laugh at that.
Sam Marlowe: Jamie Dean asked me the same question for some reason. Monte is back in Vegas keeping Askem company and planning something or so he says.
Pussy Willow: That's right, isn't tomorrow your birthday? Maybe he is planning something very special?
Sam tilts her head to the side as Pussy's grin widens more as if she might be in on the surprise. At the look given to her by Sam, Pussy holds her hands up in a gesture of innocence.
Sam Marlowe: What do you know Pussy?
Pussy Willow: I know nothing Sam, I swear. But what do you have planned for right now?
Sam motions towards the arena and smiles.
Sam Marlowe: I'm going to be going out to the arena and spend some time with my Superstars from the local children's hospital. I will see ya later Pussy.
Sam pats her friend on the shoulder then heads towards the curtain to the arena and then disappears as the view heads back to ringside.
Adams: Happy birthday to former two time Bombshell champion Sam Marlowe.
Simone: That's right, she is celebrating her birthday tomorrow and according to our records, she is turning twenty three so once again, happy birthday Sam from Jason, Justin and I.
We're backstage with Scott Oliver as he is seen knocking on the Elders locker room. The door opens up and we see LAW Breakout Champion Orchid dressed as Chun Lee from the Street Fighter games.
Orchid: Hello Mr. Oliver it's been a long time since I last saw you.
Crowd: Orchid! Orchid! Orchid! We miss Orchid..... We Miss Orchid..... We miss Orchid.....
Scott: Yes it has been a while, I assume you being doing good for yourself.
Orchid: Oh yeas I have, but I'm sure you are here for Jon Dough huh?
Crowd starts to boo with a few cheers
Scott: Yes I am I was wondering if I could speak to him about a few things.
Orchid: Sure thing, please come on in.
Scott Oliver walks in and sees Eyesnsane wearing boxing gloves and blue boxing shorts.
Scott: So I take it Eyesnsane is a boxer.
Eyesnsane: Nah man, I'm Balrog from Street Fighter.
Scott: I see, oh and here is Jon Dough, let me guess your Blanka from Street Fighter?
Jon Dough: Sure.
Scott: Well Jon I think you know why I'm here.
Jon Dough: Sure.
Scott: Great so let's just get to the point, why? Why did you decide to do the unthinkable and hit Ben Jordan with a chair?
Eyesnsane: Because if he didn't I would have and Ben Jordan wouldn't be drinking his pints instead he would've been in the ER getting pints if you know what I mean.
Jon Dough: Look man, it's not like I wanted to do it but...
Orchid runs over and covers Jon mouth.
Scott: But what?
Orchid: he didn't mean it, I swear he didn't.
Jon moves Orchids hand from his mouth.
Jon Dough; look I did what had to be done...Eyesnsane: Look we are the new SCW tag team champions, did we do it the way the fans wouldn't have wanted... ha like I care what they want.
Jon Dough: Look Mr. Scott, at the end of the day...
Eyesnsane: Were the tag team champions...
Jon Dough: Not like this...We were...
Eyesnsane: Suppose to win in Jul...
Orchid: Look Mr. Scott, clearly my boys did a bad thing and there really sorry for it. You have to believe me.
Scott: I believe you Orchid but I want to hear it from Jon Dough himself.
Jon Dough: I'm trying but these two keep cutting me off as I wanted to say. Eyesnane and I are...
Eyesnsane: the SCW Tag Team Champions.
Song walks in the room.
Song: That's right and soon Alana and I will be Bombshell Tag Team Champions.
Song looks at Jon Dough
Song: I got this Jon take a seat.
Jon goes to sit down and Song pulls the chair from behind him causing him to fall.
Song; See this chair, I will use this shit if I need to, and unlike you, wont feel bad about it. Is Jon sorry, you bet your ass he is, he is sorry he didn't use one sooner.Song: Jon gets up and takes the chair from Song.
Jon Dough: Give me that, you don't need a chair to be a champion.
Song: Of course I don't, I'm not Jon Dough.
Eyesnsane: Burn!!!!!!
Orchid: Guys leave Jon alone
Jon Dough: Maybe Song is right; maybe I needed the chair after all.
Eyesnsane: Sure you did it was a sold out crowd and you needed something to sit on.
Scott: Jon are you sorry for what you have done?
Song: No he is not, F!! Team BJ
Eyesnsane: Yeah what Song said!
Lin Ting Lu walks in the picture dressed as M. Bison from the street fighter games.
Master Lilly: Enough! Everyone leave room.
Everyone starts to leave.
Master Lilly: Damn it Jon not you, you should know better then that. You get your ass over here and address the fans.
Jon makes his way to Lin Ting Lu and Scott Oliver.
Master Lilly: I want to spoilage on behalf of the
Eyesnsane: You mean just half of the Elders.
Lin ting Lu grabs her shoe and forcefully throws it at him. He closes the door before he gets nailed in the face. The shoe hits the ground.
Master Lilly: As I was saying.
The door opens again and Eyesnane peeks his head inside. Lin ting Lu grabs her other shoe and launches it to the door. Eyesnane sees this he closes the door while yelling.
Eyesnsane: Learn how to have a good time!
Lin Ting Lu looks at Scott Oliver.
Master Lilly: I'm sorry clearly I'm needed outside.
Lin Ting Lu makes her way to the door.
Jon Dough: By the way that M. Bison suit looks good on you.
Lin Ting Lu looks at Jon Dough
Master Lilly: I'm not done with you. I will deal with you later.
Lin ting Lu opens the door and we can hear her yelling.
Master Lilly: James Hughes get your ass over here!
Song: Oh some one's in trouble
Scott: Okay Jon it's just you and me here, lets talk.
Alana enters the room
Alana: Go ahead Jon tell them.
Jon Dough: Look, I'm sorry that I have caused a big mess. No matter what I did I failed, I then snapped and did what had to be done so that I can be called a three time SCW tag team Champion. No matter what happens from here, no one can ever take that from me. Only a very small handful of wrestlers have ever been able to hold the same title three times. I am now one of those wrestlers. I'm not proud of how I did it but I did it. I want the fans to forgive me but I understand that this may take some time for them to do so.
I'm sorry, I didn't think it would cause this much of an issue, but I knew I fucked up badly when I saw Sam Marlowe get on twitter to speak her mind on this issue. She is one of the few here that everyone in the locker room respects. I'm sorry to everyone who thinks I have disgraced the belts, myself, The Elders, the fans, the staff, anyone and everyone. All I can do is go forward and proudly defend the titles when the bosses decide to book them. If we have to defend them every week just to show that I want to be the champion you all can respect and be proud of then so be it.
Alana: Mr. Oliver, Jon will step up to the plate and serve SCW proud while he and Eyesnsane are champions. As there new full time manager any further interviews can go through me. I will be handling anything Elders related, Master Lilly has left me in charge and I can't wait to get started, I will also still be active as a wrestler and continue to be Song's tag team partner. Just want to make that perfectly clear. Now if you excuse us we need to get ready.
Scott: Yes, and thank you for your time.
Our SCW Tag Champions Lucy Seraphina and Uriella Abaddon walks into the area with Samuel Devereux with them. Uri had a wide smile on her as she starts to jump around the two. Lucy looks at her and couldn't help but to chuckle. You have Sam dressing as Gambit from the X-men, Lucy as Lulu from Final Fantasy X and Uriella as Latherga from the TV show "Vikings".
Lucy: Why are you so excited?
Uri: Halloween is coming; it's our night to be ourselves seeing how the mortals believe it's just "special effects" or "magic". I mean Mel said as long as we're not in a ring, we can use our abilities.
Sam: I did talk her into it.
Lucy stops walking and you could see she looks upset.
Lucy: That's a bad idea. You never know if the enemy is around!
Uri: C'mon Lucy! Stop being like that and just enjoy it!
Lucy sighs as Sam pats her head.
Sam: Lucy, it might be a good idea for us though. We can't live in fear like this. Plus it's Halloween! Let's just do this; you don't have to do this though. No one is pressuring you.
Lucy: Fine then; so what did you two have in mind?
Uri smiles and put her hand out, a box appears and, she opens it. Inside are the newest limited edition Angel Clan t-shirts made by Uriella. Both Sam and Lucy look impress at her. Uriella sets it down and takes out a megaphone. She clicks it on!
Uri: Ladies and Gentlemen! My name is Uriella Abaddon and I am one half of the Angel Clan. As many of you know I run the fashion company "Air Angel" and each month, I pick a day to sell limited wear. Our limited wear goes to a charity of a fan's choice. This month is UNICEF, nominated by nine year old Mary from Sacramento, California.
Uriella and the others hear the fans cheering.
Uri: Now get them while they're hot! Remember they are limited!
Suddenly Uri gets swarm and both Lucy and Sam looks at each other.
Sam: I'm going to get ready for my match...
Lucy: You do that; I'm going to get some blood in me.
Dmitri can be seen backstage, preparing himself for his match as he does not look at the camera.
Dmitri: You know something James?? This is the moment where it is put up or shut up.... This is the moment where I have to prove to myself whether I was right or wrong, something that I have strong believes off that I am correct that I am the one that should be the champion and will do anything to my ability to make sure that it will happen... at least you will know that it will be the final time James. The final time that I will call for this opportunity if I would fail... but we both know I did not fail last time, but you can have it all the way you want. Because this week, I will have it the way I WANT IT!!!
For the first time we can sense aggression in the voice of Dmitri as his eyes light up.
Dmitri: You are the filth of this world that I wish to remove it from, you are the victim that I wish to sink my teeth into and taste away your fears... inside that ring James... inside that ring I will break you until the dead will once again walk the earth..... victorious.
The cameras cut to backstage where Ms. Rocky Mountains stands by with Mercedes Vargas. The former World Bombshell Champion maintains a solemn expression. Rocky holds up her microphone dividing her attention between her interviewee and addressing the fans.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, two weeks ago you had a great match in the main event at CC 161. That match could have been a main event anywhere in the world. You had a great effort, but came up a little short with Crystal two weeks ago. You two go at it again tonight. What's going on in your mind?
Mercedes Vargas: There is a lot going on in my mind right now. But first, I'll give credit where credit is due. Crystal Millar is, was, and always will be a tough opponent and, yes, two weeks ago I did come up short. I'm not making that mistake twice.
Mercedes has a look of determination on her face as she looks up from adjusting a fingerloop glove over the length of one arm
Mercedes Vargas: I'm wrestling that pink-haired Treasure Troll again, and I can't wait to wipe that smirk off her face, Rocky. There are two kinds of people in the world: Those who are humble and those who are about to be. Guess who is going to learn that lesson tonight?
Mercedes walks off as Rocky watches her before the scene fades elsewhere.
Justin: This match is a pumpkin on a pole match... introducing first... from Los Angeles, California... Crystal Millar.
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THE SILVER SCREEN QUEEN IS HERE!!!!
I'm Coming Out by Diana Ross begins to blast all across the speakers and as that happens we are able to see Christina Millar emerging through the backstage curtain and the roaring boos of the crowd are deafening. She isn???t alone as her husband Jonathan comes out beside her. Crystal smiles as her grouping of papara
i gather up in front of the ring and they snag photo after of the Latina beauty. She walks down the ramp as she begins to pie face the crowd. The crowd boos loudly in return as they glance back at the Hollywood hottie, and Jonathan stays attached to his wife.Her following of paparazzi meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring. The crowd begins to go nuts and she waits patiently for the match to begin.
Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.
Justin: Making her way to the ring from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!
Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she relaxes along the corner ropes while waiting for the match to begin.
The ref checks for weapons on Crystal before turning and heading over to Mercedes and check her for weapons, and while the ref does this, Crystal sees an opening and rushes over to the corner and climbs the ropes to try and get the pumpkin on a pole, however, Mercedes barges past the ref and grabs Crystal's skirt and yanks her back before spinning Crystal around and hitting a short arm clothesline.
DING DING DING
Simone: Crystal trying to win this match right from the off, however, Mercedes have none of it and puts a stop on Crystal's quick advances.
Mercedes grabs Crystal from the mat and pulls her to feet, however, before Mercedes can do anything, Crystal stuns Mercedes with a couple of forearm shots to her face, which sends Mercedes stumbling backwards, which Crystal moves forward a little and hits a standing dropkick sending Mercedes down to the mat.
Adams: Nice short arm clothesline from Mercedes, however, Crystal comes back at Mercedes and drops Mercedes with a standing dropkick.
Crystal then grabs Mercedes and pulls her to her feet, where she whips her into the ropes and as Mercedes comes back, Crystal grabs Mercedes and locks in a headlock and then drops down to her knees. However, Mercedes bring herself and Crystal up into a standing position, which Mercedes grabs Crystal's hair and yanks back, which forces Crystal to let go, as the ref quickly moves in and tells Mercedes to let go. As Mercedes let's go, she drives a knee into Crystal stomach, Mercedes then goes to whip Crystal into the ropes and goes for a hip toss but Crystal counters and locks in a stretch and right away begins to crank back on the move.
Simone: While this match is a pumpkin on a pole match and you can use the weapon, you still have to abide by the rules.
Adams: It's just a little hair pulling. Anyway both ladies still feeling each other and neither getting the upper hand.
Crystal begins to trash talk Mercedes, but Mercedes ignores it as she grabs Crystal's leg and eventually dislodges Crystal's leg, freeing her from the move before grabbing Crystal and goes for a wheel barrow facebuster but instead it's countered to pin, but the ref puts their hands up and points at the object on the pole.
Adams: Oops someone forgot about the match stipulation. Can't pin to win.
Simone: Nice counter by Mercedes to escape that move.
Regardless Mercedes "kicks" out as Mercedes and Crystal both scramble back to their feet, where Crystal grabs Mercedes' legs and takes her down before leaping over to cover her, but Mercedes uses her body strength to bridges out of it, and Mercedes counters into the position where she looks like she is going for an unprettier, however, she uses her strength and flips Crystal over, who lands on her feet, but as Crystal approaches, Mercedes hits a stiff kick to Crystal's body, who drops down to her knees holding her stomach.
Simone: Look at the strength of Mercedes... managing to bridge out of that pointless pin and then flipping Crystal over her shoulders.
Mercedes brags for a few moments, before approaching Crystal and grabs her hair, where she then pulls Crystal up and then she grabs Crystal's skirt, where she then lifts Crystal up and dumps her onto the ropes before following up with a kick to the ropes and chest of Crystal. Crystal holds onto the ropes for a moment, as Mercedes approaches once more and delivers a couple of shots to Crystal, however, the ref moves in and stops Mercedes, however, Mercedes pushes the ref away and rushes Crystal hitting a boot to the face of Crystal, who falls from the apron onto the mat below.
Adams: Mercedes showing her impressive strength again, this time dumping Crystal onto the ropes.
Simone: and following it up with a boot to the face of Crystal.
Mercedes raises her arms up to brag and celebrate, as she turns and looks at the pumpkin on a pole, before turning back to Crystal and then back at the pumpkin, Mercedes instead heads towards Crystal. Climbing through the ropes onto the ring apron, Mercedes looks down at Crystal before leaping off as she goes for a senton, however, Crystal manages to move away and Mercedes hits the mat back first.
Simone: She should have gone for the pumpkin... why is that such a hard decision?
Adams: Wear Crystal down a little more before collecting the weapon.
Simone: Well it backfired badly.
Crystal rolls away a little more, as she tries to shake off the boot to the face, as Mercedes lays on the mat catching her breath as much as she can. The ref appears over the ropes and looks down at them and begins to count.
Adams: Well both ladies are down... and the ref starts to count.
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Crystal rolls onto her front and crawls to the steps, where she uses them to help herself get to her feet, as Mercedes gingerly sits up and towards the ring apron.
Simone: Crystal is the first to move.
4...
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Crystal slowly makes her way to her feet before climbing into the ring, where she stumbles over to the corner where the pumpkin on a pole is and begins to climb. Seeing where Crystal is, Mercedes pulls herself up ignoring the pain and scrambles into the ring. Crystal reaches the top rope and begins to reach out, however, Mercedes rushes in and clubs the back of Crystal, which stops Crystal from reaching any further. Mercedes then grabs Crystal's skirt and pulls her down and pushes her away before making her first attempt at getting the ?weapon'.
Adams: Crystal trying again to get that weapon, however, Mercedes is ignoring all the pain and stops Crystal from getting the pumpkin.
Simone: Instead Mercedes tries herself.
Only reaching the second rope, Crystal moves in and leaps up and grabbing Mercedes' shoulders and hits double knee backbreaker. Mercedes lays on the mat with her back arched, as Crystal climbs back to her feet, where she lays in some boots to Mercedes before raising her own arms up and brags about what she has just done.
Adams: Crystal puts an instant stop to her advances with a double knee backbreaker. Crystal then shoves Mercedes out with a baseball slide.
Turning her attentions back to Mercedes, Crystal leaps onto the ropes and hits springboard legdrop before bouncing back to her feet and then backs up and hits a baseball slide, which sends Mercedes out of the ring. Crystal climbs back to her feet and makes a beeline for the corner and begins to climb the turnbuckle. Mercedes meanwhile fights through the pain and forces herself to get up, where she climbs partially onto the apron, where she grabs one Crystal's legs to stop her climbing.
Simone: I love Mercedes' fighting spirit here... she is fighting through the pain and fighting to stop Crystal from winning this match.
Adams: Well she has one of Crystal's legs... what now?
Crystal tries to shake Mercedes off, but with no luck and instead she diverts her attention away from the pumpkin to Mercedes, where she grabs Mercedes by the hair and pulls her up onto the apron and continue to pull her up, forcing her to climb the ropes.
Adams: What does Crystal have in mind here.
Simone: I don't know what has in mind... but it's in dangerous territory.
Coming face to face with each other, Mercedes and Crystal begins to trade punches back and forth between each other, with both trying to reach up and grab the pumpkin but with no luck. Continuing to trade punches, Mercedes opts to change it with a slap to the face before a headbutt to the bridge of Crystal nose, which stuns her.
Adams: Ouch!
While Crystal is stunned, Mercedes climbs the ropes to come face to face with Crystal before standing on the top turnbuckle, where she then leaps up and hits a hurricanrana, which sends her and Crystal to the mat below.
Simone: That has got to be it.
Crystal and Mercedes lay on the mat, as Mercedes looks around to Crystal to see where she is, before crawling to the ropes and grabs them and slowly pulls herself up. With help of the ropes, Mercedes slowly climbs them as she grabs hold of the pole for balance, she reaches the top and grabs the pumpkin and pulls it off.
Adams: Now to use it.
Simone: should be easy.
Mercedes then slowly climbs down the turnbuckle to the mat, where she raises the pumpkin high before approaching Crystal, Mercedes then brings the pumpkin down across Crystal's face, as it breaks it up into pieces.
Simone: Brutal end to this match.
Adams: Not brutal.
Ding...
Ding...
Justin: The winner of this match... Mercedes Vargas.
Mercedes' music hits over the p.a, as Mercedes falls to the mat, as the ref raises Mercedes arm in victory.
"I am Sam
Sam I am
That Sam-I-am!
Do you like
Would you like them
I would not like them
I do not like
That Sam-I-am!
I do not like that Sam-I-am!
green eggs and ham?
I do not like them, Sam-I-am.
I do not like
green eggs and ham.
here or there?
here or there.
I would not like them anywhere.
green eggs and ham.
I do not like them, Sam-I-am.
Synn, walking backstage along with Gabriel and Evie Baang, hears the familiar voice of the young man that had wandered off and they are now in search off. They turn a corner into a rec area where they find the object of their hunt, the current reigning Internet Champion, Despayre. And to their surprise, the young man is not alone.
Despayre is dressed up as everyone else should be, in costume; his being his wizarding robes ala Harry Potter. He is sitting cross legged on a layer of cushions on the floor, with a book propped open on his lap, Dr. Seuss's famed "Green Eggs and Ham." Beside him, is none other than one of the special guests for the evening, mister John Claire aka the Creature.
Surprisingly, Despayre is not the least bit intimidated by this figure, and more so, the Creature is quite accepting of being at the side of the innocent soul of Despayre. Most surprising of all? Jon Claire has the honor of holding Angel on his lap while he listens to Despayre recite the lyrics to this children's classic. The Creature is a gentle soul when not pressed, and a lover of poetry. This was just an example of Despayre being who he was and welcoming/accepting of the disfigured 'monster'.
Despayre: Would you like them in a house?
Sam and fox in box
I do not like them
Would you like them with a mouse?
in a house.
I do not like them
with a mouse.
I do not like them
here or there.
I do not like them
anywhere.
I do not like
green eggs and ham.
I do not like them,
Sam-I-am.
Synn clears his throat to draw their attention. Despayre looks up and smiles brightly, and the Creature hides his disfigured face, almost shyly and afraid of rejection.
Synn: Joshua? Is everything alright?
Despayre: Uh huh! I'm just playing welcome wagon and reading my new friend here some poetry!
Despayre wraps an arm around the Creature's shoulder, getting a pleasant startled response from him. Unused to such intimate familiarity.
Gabriel: By reading him Dr. Seuss?
Despayre: I had to.
Despayre responds seriously.
Despayre: I couldn't read the weird book of lymerics that Stepmom Shipman gave me to read to him.
Despayre looks back and forth to make sure nobody was listening, then cupped a hand aside his mouth and stage whispered.
Despayre: It was full of words that would have gotten me fined for the swear jar!
Gabriel smirked and nodded knowingly.
Synn: Okay, just be ready. You do have a title defense coming up.
Despayre: I'll be ready!
Synn nods, then turns to the Creature.
Synn: Mister Claire.
And he, Gabriel and Evie walk back the way they came. Despayre prepares to read more but the Creature interrupts him.
The Creature/John Claire: I'm afraid I don't understand.
Despayre: What? What don't you understand?
The Creature/John Claire: Green food usually means it's bad. Why would anyone want to eat green eggs and ham?
Despayre looks up from the book wide eyed.
Despayre: I don't know...
As the cameras switch to an area backstage, Natalie McKinley is seen looking at something on her phone. Natalie's attention is drawn away from her phone when, out of the corner of her eye, she sees someone walking towards her.
Natalie: Oh, hello again.
The Justice League was walking from their locker room towards catering, when Belinda hears the voice of Natalie.
Belinda Warwick: Hello, Natalie, what can we do for you?
Natalie smiles politely.
Natalie: Congratulations on your victory last week against Azz N Class - the two of you looked impressive.
Zuri smirks at the praise by Natalie.
Zuri Chastain: We should say congratulations on defeating Twisted Sister. It was impressive.
Belinda pats Zuri on the shoulder while looking at Natalie.
Belinda: You know, Natalie, High Stakes is coming up and we don't have a challenge. So how about facing us at High Stakes?
Natalie: Me in a match against you two? Do you want to see who really is the most physically powerful bombshell?
Belinda steps towards Natalie.
Belinda: We both know that I am physically powerful, Natalie, so I will understand if you want to back down. I mean Azz n Class found out just how imposing we can be inside that ring.
Natalie thinks about if for a moment, before nodding.
Natalie: Okay, sure - I'm not going to back down from a challenge, so I accept. I'll need some time to find a partner, though, as all the people I can think to ask will be otherwise occupied come High Stakes: Crystal has a title to defend, Celeste has her sights on Veronica Taylor, and I guess Melody is too busy being loved up.
Natalie taps her chin in contemplation. Zuri places a hand on Belinda's shoulder, while stepping in front of her.
Zuri: I apologize for Belinda's behavior. We will give you time to find a partner but, Natalie, don't keep us waiting. You know how my patience runs thin.
The Justice League smirks as Zuri nods her head.
Natalie: Give me seven days to find someone, and then I'll let you know next Sunday who my partner is going to be.
Zuri: We'll be waiting.
As Zuri and Belinda resume their journey towards catering, Natalie looks at her phone again. The scene then cuts away.
We switch backstage to the dressing room of James Tuscini and Pinky del Ferrando. The door to the dressing room is ajar so the cameraman pushes the door open. We are surprised to see that their dressing room has been transformed to look like Doctor Frankenstein's laboratory. James Tuscini is dressed up as Doctor Frankstein and Pinky del Ferrando is dressed up as his assistant Igor. On the operating table is a lifeless "monster" made up of various body parts Igor was able to collect.
James (as Doctor Frankenstein): Igor I need you to go to the dressing rooms and find me a suitable brain to put into my creation. I want to bring this creation to life.
Pinky (as Igor): But, Master, the other wrestlers in Sin City Wrestling are lacking suitable brains. I don't believe you want to put wimpy capacity brains into your creation.
James (as Doctor Frankenstein): Hmmm. The only suitable brains I can think of belong to Mark Ward, Christian Underwood, James Tuscini, and Pinky del Ferranco. However I don't want to take these people away from Sin City Wrestling by taking their brains. Since the others here are lacking suitable brains do you think you can find something that is at least better than their malfunctioning and barely working brains?
Pinky (as Igor): We could use this Cauliflower Master. It looks kind of like a brain and probably works better than the brains of the wrestlers in Sin City Wrestling.
James (as Doctor Frankenstein): Although that's an amusing gesture Igor I do need a real brain.
Pinky (as Igor): Sorry, Master, but the only brain I can find that works better than the brains of wrestlers in Sin City Wrestling is our lab Rat. I can remove the Rat's brain if you want.
James (as Doctor Frankenstein): At least it will work better than any brain from wrestlers in Sin City Wrestling with the exception of the brains of James Tuscini and Pinky del Ferrando that is. Take out the Rat's brain and give me to me quickly.
Pinky, as Igor, quickly removed the brain from the lab Rat and he hands it to James, as Doctor Frankenstein. He installs the brain into his creation and then the two step back and they throw the switch to drive thousands of volts of electricity into the creation. After a few seconds they turn off the switch and check on the status of the creation. Their creation starts to twitch and James, as Doctor Frankenstein, is elated.
James (as Doctor Frankenstein): It's alive! IT'S ALIVE!!!
Pinky (as Igor): You did it Master!
The creation sits up on the table and looks around and the creation sniffs the air. The creation looks at Doctor Frankenstein and Igor and starts to speak.
Creation: Anyone got any cheese?
At that comment James, as Doctor Frankenstein, and Pinky, as Igor, and the actor hired to play the part of Doctor Frankenstein's creation, all bust out laughing. They pull out a large bottle of Champagne and shake it up, pop the cork, and spray Champagne all over the dressing room.
All Three: HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!
The feed cuts backstage, where two individuals, with their backs to the camera face a closed locker room door. The camera pans back a little bit to see that the two men are actually in costume as one. Remarkably large, bright orange, blazer covers their back, which each man having an arm out the side. As the camera moves down, we can see that they are a tripod of sorts, having had specially made pants with three legs. The the bottom of the second leg was a comically large middle shoe, as if this deformity had elephantitis of a single part of the body. The man with two heads reaches his right hand into the left front pocket of the blazer and produces a sticker, before slapping it on the door in front of them. The fans react when they see that the writing of the sticker reads, "#JETCITY".
The figure starts to turn around, a process that they have clearly been practicing in the days before, to finally reveal former SCW talent Kris Halich, alongside his brother Jason, who always hinted at, but never made an actual appearance on the show.
Jason: "Now that we have claimed a room of our own, you promised that there were chicks here worth seducing. Lead the way sir!"
Kris: "Dude.... We are fucking attached to each other. I can't lead. This has to be collaborative or else we are going to look like assholes."
Jason rolls his eyes and sighs loudly.
Jason: "We should have gone with the wall outlet and plug thing."
Kris: "You realize that would have meant that one of us was fucking the other one right? You can't wear couples costumes with your siblings asshole. It's weird. Now please, I happen to know some of these people so can you manage to act like less of an asshole than I am? Is that possible.
Jason looks down at the ground, in mock defeat, and then nods in agreement. They come to some sort of understanding about how they are going to start walking down the hallway, and start their hunt for ladies. The alternate, moving their outside legs at the same time, and then the middle, in a motion so fluid that they may be mistaken for a giant conjoined twin by anyone that did not actually recognize them. However, they have to suddenly stop in their tracks when from an intersecting hallway, a female stops in front of them and turns to them.
Lily Frankenstein: "I think I may be lost."
Jason: "Were you on the way to the morgue? Not to startle you, but you look really fucking dead."
Kris leans his head over, and nudges Jason's with it. The older of the two brothers looks at him angrily and Kris mouths for him to shut up.
Kris: "Look, my brother is an asshole, and you look very... sturdy... so the last thing that I want is to piss you off. Where exactly are you headed?
Lily Frankenstein: "I was actually told that there were several "bad" men roaming the halls, and I thought to myself, there is really only one way to handle that."
Kris laughs to himself, and Jason looks over at him confused. Kris, a fan, felt safe in the fact that of this giant twin costume that they had, he was playing the left side. Jason would be the one to suffer if she came at them.
Jason: "Well, none of those here. Just us. I mean me. I mean, are we technically a "we" or a "me"? We didn't really discuss that before getting here. I feel like that should have come up. I mean we have two brains, so two distinct perso---."
Lily Frankenstein: "Stop talking! First you cut across my path."
Kris decides to jump in as she takes a step towards them.
Kris: "Well technically you stepped in front of us."
Lily Frankenstein: "And then you insult me."
She now turns her attention directly to Jason's head of the monstrosity standing in front of her.
Lily Frankenstein: ".... twice."
She adds turning to Kris and referencing his "sturdy" comment undoubtedly.
Lily Frankenstein: "No, I think that I happened to come across exactly the type of man that I was looking for."
Jason: "Listen chick, I do not know if it is the ancient threads that you are wearing, your nearly dead appearance, or the creepy way you talk, but I am just not feeling it. We were looking for a good time, but I do not think that you are our type. So if you would kindly--"
Kris: "Dude shut the fuck up. She is not trying to have sex with you. She is going to cut off your hand and probably beat you to death with it."
Jason looks from Kris to Lily, and then back to Kris. Once he realizes that his brother was not necessarily pulling his leg, he starts to back-up. Kris, not being given the proper notices, struggles to keep up with his brother, and Lily starts to follow them back down the hallway. Before she can reach them, Jason grabs the handle of the door that they claimed as their own and throws it open. The camera is behind the brothers as they enter the room and then slam and lock the door. Silently, and now hugging each other with their outside arms, the two wait, hearing Lily stop outside the door before trying the handle. It does not turn, but she does not move away. Instead, the door starts to shake as the starts beating on it from the outside, eventually punching a hole through it. The two scream, and then move forward, smacking at her arm as she tries to open the door.
Jason: "She is going to kill us!"
Kris: "We are not actually attached to one another, so I am pretty sure that she is just going to be killing you."
Jason: "You think she is going to stop after just me? Doubtful!"
The two are successful in stopping her from opening the door, and she pulls her arm out, before lowering her head to look through the hole.
Lily Frankenstein: "The two of you cannot hide in there forever."
Both brother turn to each other again, and the camera zooms in on their faces.
Jason: "Think we can fit through the air conditioning ducts and get back out to the car? I am not feeling being eaten alive by the undead today."
Kris: "You know, I think that may be for the best."
Lucy Seraphina has a blood bag in her hands and she tosses into a trash can. She sighs as she starts to walk away to find the Angel Clan's locker room.
Lucy: God, how I wish I could just be normal.
"I know the feeling dear."
Lucy stops and turns to see Vanessa Ives standing there.
Lucy: Oh Miss.Ives, I didn't see you there.
Vanessa: It's alright Lucy also just call me Vanessa.
Lucy: Oh...okay. Is there anything I can help you with?
Vanessa: No, but looks like you need someone to talk. I know about wanting to be normal. I mean I've been touched by a demon, I spend time having to battle things from the Underworld. At times I've been wanting to give anything to be normal but I realize, I can't always get what I want.
Lucy blinks and doesn't say anything.
Vanessa: I can look in your eyes and I do see me in you.
Lucy: Vanessa, it hurts being like this. Having to drink blood, having all these abilities and really with me, I do stay in the dark. I'm not one to be around people and such.
Vanessa smiles at her.
Vanessa: So much Lucy...so much.
Lucy looks confused.
Lucy: What do you mean?
Vanessa: Lucy, you're a force to be reckoned with. Don't give up, remember only you can make your fate even as a Magi-Blood. Use that fire inside for the greater good.
Lucy and Vanessa smile at each other.
Lucy: Thanks Vanessa.
Vanessa nods and takes her leave. Lucy, on the other hand keeps smiling and the scene switches.
The moon light shined down on the darkened road as Desparye was making his way down the dusty trail with Angel in one hand and the Internet Championship in the other.
Justin: The following contest is a Haunted House matche scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he is the current reigning and defending SCW Internet Champion, Despayre.
Despayre looked around the entire area as a ruggidy old house stood directly in the middle of the road. As Despayre came to a complete just outside the house, a thin purple smoke rose from the other side as Samuel Deveraux comes walking through the woods.
Justin: And his opponent, hailing from Denmark, he is Samuel Deveraux.
Samuel stops at the front of the house as Jasmine St. John is handed the Internet championship belt. Despayre takes one final glance at his belt while reaching into his pant's pocket and pulling out his phone.
Adams: Why does Despayre need his phone?
Simone: Probably texting Synn to see if he got lost.
Jasmine motions for both men to stand on the bottom steps. The ole house was covered in cobwebs and had multiple bugs crawling out from the cracks in the foundation. A makeshift bell sounds as Despayre bursts into the house first. The first room was dark with hardly any light coming through from the outside. As Despayre feels his way around, Samuel comes charging in from behind and levels Despayre with a vicious forearm to the back of Despayre's head.
Simone: Despayre is going to have a head.
Adams: Are you sure Samuel struck Despayre?
"The Boys" begins to blare back inside the arena as the crowd inside are going absolutely bananas. Meanwhile, Despayre has made into another room as a disfigured clown with an ax sticking out of his head pops out from behind a wooden barrel. Despayre jumps sixteen feet in the air as Sandra Andrews, the baby sister of Travis Nathaniel Andrews as made her way to the commentary booth.
As she is getting settled in, Despayre has begun to play a game of cat and mouse with the disfigured clown as he bobs and weaves through multiple doorways. Despayre stops to catch his breath before getting caught with a single leg dropkick by Samuel. The kick shoots Despayre through a breakable wall as three chainsaw weiding freaks stand up from the poker table they were sitting at.
Adams: This doesn't look good Despayre.
Simone: Sandra what brings you out here?
Sandra Andrews: My big brother thought we should get eyes on this match to see if our pick works out this time.
Adams: Pick? Did your brother pick Angel's nose?
Sandra scoffs as Despayre tries to reason with the three freaks. The sound of three chainsaws revving sends Despayre running for another room. The medium sized one chases Despayre while the other resume playing a game of poker. Samuel is using this time to try and find a wooden crate. With Despayre preoccupied, Samuel continues to somber through until he turns right into a man wearing a werewolf mask. At first, Samuel laughs it off until the werewolf goes to grab at him. Samuel ducks while scurrying back towards the way he came.
As Samuel was distracted, Despayre climbed up onto a bookcase and waited for him to turn around. Right as Samuel turns, Despayre leaps off the bookcase and lands with a high Crossbody knocking Samuel backwards. Despayre rolls through and continues to run from room to room in search of the exit.
Simone: Despayre is doing the smart thing by looking for the exit.
Adams: Let's just hope, he doesn't run into any monsters or ghouls.
Sandra Andrews: I'm sure poor, little Despayre can handle it.
Despayre takes a sharp left turn before coming to a quick stop. He scratches the side of his head while looking around the large room.
Adams: What is a hall of mirrors doing in a haunted house?
Both Simone and Sandra shrug their shoulders as Despayre is touching a few of the mirrors. He slowly picks the pace back up until a woman dressed in a wrinkly white gown appears in the mirror with a knife in her hand. Despayre's eyes widen as Samuel comes barreling into the room. He leaps into the air while driving the tip of his knee directly into the spine of Despayre. The force shoots Despayre through one free standing mirror as glass shatters all around him.
Samuel walks around the broken mirror and picks Despayre up by his air. He goes to fling Despayre into a second mirror but Despayre counters. The counter proved to be productive as Samuel went face first into a skinny mirror. Despayre is still pretty shaken by the glass shards as he feels a sharp pain down his leg. He looks down to see a piece of glass sticking out of his thigh. A small trail of blood was trickling down as he began limping away.
Adams: 14 years of bad luck. That's not a good Halloween miracle.
Sandra Andrews: Maybe next time they will fight in a ring.
Despayre's quickness seems to be hindered as he drags his right leg across the wooden floor. A wooden crate has come into Despayre's point of view as he breaths a sigh of relief. He starts to get closer until Samuel comes from out nowhere and slams Despayre face first onto the wooden crate. Small wood particles splinter off as Despayre is holding his face. Samuel seems to be sporting some new face paint as blood has slowly began to cover it.
After regaining his balance somewhat, Despayre fires back with a few knife edge chops to the partially exposed chest of Samuel. Several chops sounded like gunshots as they echoed through the house. Growls, snarls and low roars echo back as Samuel and Despayre look at each other. Despayre tries to run first but Samuel stops him with a quick shoulder block. Despayre stumbles sideways as Samuel lunges forward and wraps Despayre in his arms.
Simone: Samuel's got something in mind.
Sandra Andrews: he better get the job done or there will be hell to pay.
In one fluid motion, Samuel flings Despayre head over heels through another section of the wall as Despayre is covered with drywall and installation. The growls intensify as Despayre is searching for the exit. Samuel cuts him off by chop blocking his right leg. The knee buckles just slightly as Despayre quickly drops down to all fours. Samuel follows it up with several vicious elbow drops to small of Despayre's back. Samuel goes for another elbow drop but stops when a teddy bear flies from out nowhere and lands on Samuel's face.
As Samuel is fighting with the bear, Despayre takes the opportunity to crawl away on his stomach. He remains in the prone position long enough to notice a soft light emanating from underneath a door.
Adams: Don't go towards the light.
Simone: That could be the only chance Despayre has to escape this whacked out house.
Sandra doesn't say a word as Samuel finally flings the bear off his face. He tries to run after Despayre but his left foot gets caught in a hole in the floor. Samuel struggles to get his foot loose as a weed-wacker wielding psycho comes around the corner. He lets out a low growl as Despayre pushes himself up to his feet before bursting through the door.
The moonlight bounces off the pond behind the house as Jasmine calls for the bell.
Justin: Here is your winner and still the SCW Internet Champion....Despayre.
A sigh of relief escapes from Despayre's lips as he slinks down to his knees. He reaches for his title belt when the sound of hands clapping gets Despayre's attention. The cameras pan up as it shows Ruby Rose standing there in dark wash jeans and a TNA t-shirt. Her red hair is draped across her shoulder as she looks at Despayre.
Ruby Rose: Congratulations Despayre. You have made quite an impression with your victories over those Travis had picked to face you. However, they weren't the PERFECT challenger we had in mind.
Despayre looks at Ruby as his head is cocked to the side.
Ruby Rose: No, you see WE knew that your reign had to last for a little while longer. WE knew you would get past all previous challengers with very little sweat. The fact you have exceeded all expectations let's us know that you are ready to finally meet your PERFECT challenger.
A slight smirk creeps across Ruby's lips as she turns to face the long, dirt road.
Ruby Rose: Next week Despayre, WE will reveal your PERFECT challenger. Next week, the stakes will be raised higher than ever before. Next week, your reign as champion will come to an end.
She turns fully towards the road while glancing over her shiukder at Despayre.
Ruby Rose: TE te F N, Ta-ta for now
A loud cackle comes from Ruby as she walks off into the dead of night. Despayre watches her with confusion racking his face.
Sandra Andrews: It has begun.
Sandra says before slamming down her headset.
Simone: What has begun?
Adams: Who is this perfect challenger?
Simone: I don't like where this is going for Despayre.
A parlor is set up backstage, with candles lit everywhere and a large, ornate table set up in the very center of the room. Only one person is seated at this table, the Grand Hostess of this evening of the macabre, miss Vanessa Ives. As she looks down at the tarot cards before her, she smiles and calls aloud.
Vanessa: Do come in, Mister Hawkes.
The door to the room opens, and in walks a curious World Heavyweight Champion, J2H.
J2H: How did you know it was me?
Vanessa smiles at the champion as he approaches.
Vanessa: I sensed your charm and good taste.
J2H stares at her for a moment before he blinks and shrugs.
J2H: Hunh. An actual woman of class.
Vanessa smiles.
Vanessa: You flatter me. But yet you did not come here to exchange pleasantries.
She looks up at him.
Vanessa: You came for something else.
J2H nods with confidence.
J2H: It's time to find out just how I'm supposed to defend this thing ...
He pats the title belt slung over his shoulder.
J2H: Against a freaking vampire.
Vanessa: With great caution, I would say. I myself have had a number of encounters with the blood drinkers. Not an easy task to deal with and walk away to tell the tale. But I digress...
She extends her hand and takes J2H by his fingers and gently places his hand, palm down, over the tarots.
Vanessa: Allow your mind to expand into one of belief. Feel what it is with your soul and slip past the restraints of the mind as you draw...
J2H stares at her as her eyes remain closed, and he humors her as he too closes his own eyes. She slips her fingers loose from his hand and he moves his hands back and forth over the cards for a few choice moments until he stops. He reaches down and slides a card out and opens his eyes. He turns it over and looks down at the end result...
Vanessa smiles at him.
Vanessa: Quite the appropriate result, given the evening's festivities.
J2H nods.
J2H: I can work with this.
The camera returns to the backstage area as a Fed Ex delivery man pushes a cart with a large box toward the VIP entry ropes. He holds out a clipboard toward the bouncer.
Delivery Man: Special delivery for a... Christian Underwood?
The delivery man looks to the clipboard for a second before returning it to the bouncer's care. The bouncer looks at the clipboard, and then to the bearded delivery man. He squints his eyes for a second, before grabbing onto his shirt, bringing him up off of his feet for a moment.
Bouncer: Look, Dax! I told you that you're not getting inside of these ropes.
Delivery Man: Who is this Dax that you speak of? My name is Jace, and I work for Fed Ex.
Bouncer: Oh yeah?
The bouncer rolls up one of the delivery man's sleeves to reveal tattoos covering his arm, but he sees nothing but a bit of arm hair on the trembling arm. The delivery man removes the fake beard from his face, revealing himself to be who he says he is. The bouncer lets him down to the ground, feeling a bit awkward after having assaulted a Fed Ex delivery man. He helps to straighten out the man's shirt in an apologetic manner.
Delivery Man: It's Halloween Eve, man... Chill out.
Bouncer: I'm sorry about that. I've had this guy trying to break in here all night, and you kind of look like him. Go ahead and take the crate down this strip, toward the big building over there, and there will be a guy in a staff shirt who can take you to Christian's office.
The delivery man nods his head as he begins to wheel the crate through the ropes. As he passes, there is a knocking sound from within the crate, which causes the bouncer to eye the crate suspiciously. He places his hand on the driver's shoulder, stopping him in his tracks as the crowd laughs. He turns the driver around, and then pushes him to the side.
Delivery Man: What the deuce, man?
Bouncer: I just heard something move around in there. I'm going to need to check it out.
The delivery man tries his best to stop the bouncer, but he is overpowered and pushes away.
Delivery Man: But you're not Christian Underwood, I don't think!
The bouncer pulls the top off of the crate, and then he removes a small set of bubble wrap, tossing it to the ground. However, much to his surprise, it is not Dax inside of the box, but rather a box of three little people dressed up in S&M gear. This causes an uproarious laughter to come from the crowd. The bouncer is stunned as the little people scatter. It is the perfect opportunity for Dax to come charging in through the opened ropes with his fist held hgh in the air. He crashes through the little people, spinning the bouncer on his heels as he makes it past. In the distance, Alexis Edwards is seen staring at the situation, but she can offer nothing more than a shake of the head before she walks away. The bouncer catches up to Dax and tackles him to the ground. The delivery man stares at his clipboard, seeing no signature, and his package destroyed, so he sighs and turns around.
Dax: I JUST NEED TO TALK TO MARK WARD!
Bouncer: Then you can get on the list like everyone else does...
The bouncer carries Dax away from the roped off area and drops him to the ground. Rather than being angry, he just shakes his head and laughs.
Bouncer: You know, if you really wanted in here so badly, all you have to do is go to the admission gates and purchase a Meet and Greet VIP Ticket for after the show...
Dax looks shocked by this revelation. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet, holding it high in the air.
Dax: To the admissions gate!
As Dax turns around, a fan runs by and steals the wallet right out of his hand, laughing as they take off down the pavement.
Dax: DAMMIT! You haven't seen the last of Dax Beckett!
Dax stomps his feet angrily as he turns around and walks away, leaving the bouncer laughing at his misfortune.
The scene opens backstage where we see Vanessa Ives in front of her table with the tarot cards at the ready, sitting across from her is Jessie Salco dressed to look like Wonder Woman if Wonder Woman was a metalhead whilst Jake, dressed as Freddy Krueger complete with make-up and claws, and Shane, dressed as a Walking Dead character, watch on from the background.
Jessie: Thanks for agreeing to see me, I never thought I'd go to see a medium, much less at a wrestling show, but I have a lot on my mind.
Vanessa: So I've heard, you have a World Bombshell Championship Match coming up, don't you?
Vanessa asks and Jessie nods.
Vanessa: Before we get started I must complement your rather large brother on his costume, though I'm surprised that he hasn't come dressed as the Mountain.
Jake: Couldn't find armor that fit me, besides I've been trying to get on the show in this costume since Jessie joined.
Vanessa chuckles in response before turning to Shane.
Vanessa: And do you even know what Walking Dead character your dressed as?
Shane: No and I don't care, Game of Thrones blows that shitty show out of the water.
Simone: HE DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!
Adams: I'm sure Shane will have to leave the arena under armed guard after that comment.
Vanessa chuckles again before turning to Jessie.
Vanessa: Controversial comment aside, let's get started.
Vanessa adds before picking up a card.
Vanessa: I see gold in your future.
Jessie: As in the World Bombshell Championship?
Vanessa: Possibly, as I said before you are in line for a shot at that title though others have said that you shouldn't get another chance after you failed to win it in the Chamber of Fate.
Jessie rolls her eyes in response to this.
Jessie: Oh, please, it's not like SCW hasn't given second chances to the other competitors in that match, at least Keira stuck to her word.
Vanessa: Indeed, as I said it could mean the World Bombshell Championship but it could also mean any of the other titles as well.
Vanessa adds before drawing another card and chuckling.
Vanessa: Now this is interesting, this card is predicting a baby in your future.
Upon hearing that Jessie and Shane share a look.
Vanessa: It could be yours, it could be a new niece or nephew, who knows?
Jessie: I think we're done here, thanks again.
Jessie adds before standing up and leaving the room with Jake and Shane.
Samuel Devereux was sitting backstage watching the rest of Climax Control when his sister in-law Lucy Seraphina runs into the room. Sam looks up at her confuse and Lucy was catching her breath.
Sam: What's wrong?
Lucy: Is your phone off?
Sam: Yeah, I must have forgotten to turn it back on. Why?
Lucy runs over and starts packing his stuff.
Lucy: Get the hell out of here! Your wife is labour!
The word echoes in Sam's head and he jumps up from his chair. Lucy tosses his bag as the crowd cheers loudly at the news. Sam catches it and he runs out the door with a big grin on his face.
Sam: I'm going to be a Father!
The camera pans to show Lucy with a smile on her face as the scene cuts to a break.
Ding!
The camera returns to the ringside area, and ring announcer Justin Decent stands front and center inside of the six-sided ring.
Ding!
Ding!
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is the Main Event of Climax Control! It is the Voodoo Bayou Match and it is for the World Heavyweight Championship!
With a sweep on his arm, Justin directs the attention of all to the SCW-Tron above the stage where it winks to life...first in the dim shades of classic black and white, then slowly it develops into high definition color...
It is late evening, night has fallen and the starts and moon can barely be seen through the heavy clouds that float overhead, above the haunted bayou. Everywhere you look, all you see are trees, trees and dark, dank swamp water that is covered by a fine yet thick mist of fog, heightening the classic horror atmosphere. Drum beats are heard from within the swampland, and the paddling of a small boat is heard and soon, it breaks through the soft moss that dangles heavily from the branches that extend out and down, like gnarled fingers reaching out for the competitor that is currently en route to the center of the swampland; the challenger for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship -- Dmitri!
Simone: Before either man can even begin to think about facing the other, champion versus challenger, they must first get past the obstacles in the Haunted Bayou and make it to the center island.
Adams: What kind of obstacles could there be in a swamp?
Simone: It's called Voodoo Bayou for a reason, Jason. Think about it.
Adams: ...... Yeahhhh! I'll just be under the desk here. Call me if you need anything!
Inside of the small boat, the challenger Dmitri sits stoically, his eyes surveying his surroundings as he passes them. He can see the soft flickering lights from the encroaching darkness that threatens to swallow him and J2H both up, candles, or something else? In the boat, cloaked from head to toe, is a masked druid wearing a goat's head or mask...
Adams: Please let that be a mask because otherwise that is just gross!
And in his black, gloved hands is the paddle in which he is directing the boat across the water, taking Dmitri to where he needs to be...
And across the swamp, unseen by Dmitri, is the other half of this unique match up; the reigning World Champion, record setting J2H. Unfortunately for the champion, he is without a canoe and instead is making his way through the bayou the hard way; thigh deep in the fetid water with an expression of disgust on his face. Luckily for his, he is prepared by wearing his street clothes, but with the World Championship belt safely over his shoulder and away from the dark, almost black water that he was wading through.
J2H: Miserable, no good son of a ... making the champion go through this shit!?...
Around his are the sights of the night, sounds such as owls in the trees and bats fluttering overhead. A splash from somewhere off in the distance makes him start, and he turns to survey the darkness but sees nothing. He shakes his head and continues sloshing through his path.
J2H: Keep it together! Been watching too damn many episodes of Supernatural...
The scents of the swamp surround both champion and challenger, a disturbing combination of pine, moss, freshly tilled earth, and the stale decay of death.
Wait, death?
Dmitri continues to be rowed through the swamp when the boat strikes something, causing the boat to jerk and the challenger grabs the sides to steady himself, but the Druid remains perfectly still and upright.
Dmitri: Watch... where you are going!
A hissing noise attracts the attention of the challenger, as does the sound of splashing and dripping water. Hew turns and looks at the water and sees a trail of ripples moving from off in the distance and towards the canoe, and thus towards him. Part of the local wildlife, a crocodile, perhaps? Dmitri wonders when suddenly the water explodes in a torrent of dirt and spray and bodies erupt from the murk! Living dead as they moan and claw at the sides of the boat, rocking it in the desire for what, or who, is within! Dmitri tries to stop the rocking but their clawed fingers grasp at his attire and the boat tops over and the challenger goes splashing into the murk!
Simone: You never know what is going to happen in one of these Halloween oriented matches!
Adams: Let me know when it's safe to come out from under here?
Simone: Get out of there now and act like a man!
Unaware of his challenger's peril, J2H passes a large body of water and spots a most haunting sight; just off a few yards away is a half sunken, old fashioned riverboat. It looks as if it has been there for decades as the wood is rotted and it's in decay and covered in slime and mold. J2H looks it up and down and then nods.
J2H: Cool.
But then something moving catches the eyes of the champ; SEVERAL something moving on the deck of the sunken riverboat. Shuffling forms move slowly towards the rail, each of their eyes staring at him and their mouths hanging open and moaning...
Adams: BRAAAAAINS!
Simone: Indeed yes, get you some!
The lurching forms walk into the rail and the rust and age causes it to snap and they plummet over the side and strike the water with a number of loud splashes! J2H watches with wide eyes as foam and bubbles start to churn and the water breaks...!
J2H: No fucking way!
The zombies rise en masse and turn towards the champion...
J2H: Oh fuck this!
And he turns and runs as fast as he can to where he needs to be, but the water is dark and he trips on a root deep beneath and he goes forward, splashing heavily and the undead attackers swarm around and over him!
Dmitri emerges from the water, in a fury as he swings his fists, both left and right, striking one zombie after another and knocks yet another away from him! The water prevents him his usual mobility and he instead relies on simple instinct as he grabs a zombie by the throat, as its teeth gnash at him and he choke slams the undead into the water before he pauses and looks around... the boat remains overturned but the Druid was nowhere to be seen! Did he escape or...? Another zombie flies out towards him and he throws it over with a belly to belly into the water! Dmitri stands up and spits the nasty water from his lips and growls!
Dmitri: Is this all you got!?
Dmitri extends his arms out and tilts his head back as a rain starts to fall.
Dmitri: COME ON!!!
J2H catches one zombie and hauls it up onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry and spins it around, using it's own body to clobber the undead as they move in closer! One goes down, and then another! J2H drops his (un)living weapon into the water with a heavy splash and grabs the World title belt, which had fallen on a mound of earth and mud, peeking up from the water. Another zombie grabs him from behind and J2H spins around and clobbers it in the head with the belt and it goes down!
J2H: Whoever thought this shit up is seriously fucking nuts!
J2H jumps up onto a break in the water. a row of spotted mounds covered in mud and grass, peering up from the water and he carefully runs from one to the next, making his way further into the swamp...!
A platform of old wood is near and Dmitri climbs up on it by way of an old rope ladder and finally gets away from the water surrounding him on all sides! He spots a dancing light, a fire in the distance, and proceeds towards it as fast as he can as he can hear the sounds of pursuit behind him!
J2H slips in his haste and crashes face and chest first into the grass and mud, knocking the wind out of himself in his own haste! He too can hear someone -- or something -- giving chase behind him and he wants this "match" over with as fast as possible! He pushes himself to his feet and races towards the same 'fire' that Dmitri has spotted!
Dmitri runs across the old planks and comes down the steps when the rotted wood beneath his feet gives way and a hand shoots up from between the steps and grabs him by the ankle! The challenger trips and goes down, but lashes out with his boot and kicks himself free! He climbs to his feet and jumps off and onto the wed dirt that made up a small island in the center of the swamp, where a dilapidated shack stood on perched stilts with steps that zig zagged their way up, and the fire he saw was lit in a small pit!
J2H comes upon and old wooden suspension bridge held together by gnarled rope. He looks down and sees beneath him a fetid bog that was actually bubbling. He shakes his head and looks across the bridge, and spots the island -- and his opponent!
J2H: Mother fucker...!
And he has little choice but to step onto the bridge and move as quickly -- and as carefully -- as he is able, one foot in front of the other! Dmitri had gained an advantage by arriving first but he was not about to lose his cherished title, not this way! He makes it to the other side and jumps off of the bridge ...
and crashes into Dmitri in midair, wiping them both out and they hit the turf of the bayou island!
Simone: It took long enough but champion and challenger finally meet in this match!
Adams: But how much do they have left in them after what they've been put through so far!?
Dmitri and J2H scramble to their feet and square off, both feeling the aches and pains of this encounter well enough, and feeling worn out and weary! They square off, ready to end this when they hear a loud creak and look above as a woman emerges from the old shack above their heads..
The woman gracefully sways down the steps of her shack until she stands at heads height with Dmitri and looks down upon champion and challenger. her eyes are dark and menacing and her face is glacial, until her black lips break into a smile and she speaks in a thick accent.
Marie Laveau: Welcome my boys. A great many t'ings have you been tru to get dis far. On de line is much, an' now be de time to finish it!
Heavier drum beats start to play and J2H and Dmitri look around to find the island now surrounded by the pursuing zombies, like a living ring around their gladiator fight. They turn and face each other once again before looking up to the VooDoo Queen. She raised her hands above her hands and claps them together.
Marie Laveau: Fight!
No more needed to be said as J2H and Dmitri turn and leap, crashing into one another! They hit the ground and start swinging clubbing blows into one another, rolling around as the undead bodies surrounding them sway to and fro.
Simone: And the two men finally have shots at one another!
Adams: This match may now be in favor of Dmitri!
Simone: You aren't wrong! In an environment like this, it can only be a fight and I don't see how J2H can best Dmitri in a brawl!
Dmitri has J2H grounded in a side headlock and is pummeling him with his free hand, driving knuckled fists into his skull over and over! J2H manages to break free but Dmitri is all over him, waylaying the back of his head and neck and back with overhead shots from both arms, one right after the other!
Adams: Dmitri is not letting up! This is his second chance at the gold and he does not want to lose -- especially on All Hallow's Eve!
Dmitri powers J2H into an upside down bear hug and with a bellow of effort, runs him straight into a rotted tree!
Simone: Jesus!
Adams: Not on this night!
Dmitri backs up, then does it again! He keeps hold of the champion in the precarious position and throws him up and down into a gut wrench power bomb! Dmitri covers him and somewhere off in the distance, a drum beats as the count...
1.....
2.....
3 - NO! J2H gets his shoulder up!
Adams: That was too close! We almost had a new champion!
Dmitri stands up and stares hard up at the VooDoo Queen who simply looks back at him calmly and smiles. Dmitri shakes his head and turns back around to continue his assault, only to find the resilient champion back on his feet and he nails Dmitri in the head with a kick that sounds like a gun shot went off!
Adams: What a shot! J2H is still in this!
Simone: He is not going to go down without putting up a hell of a fight!
Dmitri staggers back a step and goes down to one knee! J2H comes flying in at him and grabs him smoothly in a front facelock and plants him with a low DDT into the ground! J2H, sore and exhausted, throws him over onto his back and covers the challenger!
1.....
So close, yet the count was only two! J2H is after him immediately and throws a series of heavy shots into his head but Dmitri throws him off! J2H tumbles back and Dmitri climbs to his feet and charges him with an arm extended for a clothesline, but J2H jumps and catches his arm, throwing him over into a cross arm breaker!
2.....
Kick out by Dmitri!
Simone: And there are no ropes for Dmitri to reach for and force a break!
Dmitri kicks and struggles, yelling in pain as J2H pulls on his arm, trying to hyper-extend his elbow and/or separate his shoulder! From above the combat, the VooDoo Queen calls out;
Marie Laveau: Do you yield, Dmitri!?
Dmitri hollers in pain but he bellows in the negative, refusing to submit to this brash young man! Dmitri rolls over and J2H tries to turn it into a seated Fujiwara, but Dmitri counters, powering up to a standing position with the champion balanced precariously on his shoulder! With a grunt of pain and an angry yell, Dmitri falls backwards, bringing J2H crashing alongside of him and now both men are down on the ground and hurt!
Adams: What happens now!? Both men are down!
Up above, Marie Laveau closes her eyes and starts to sway back and forth, left and right, and drums begin beating, stirring the atmosphere! In doing so, there is a parting in the zombies and two figures step through the mass of undead! One being the Druid from before in the goat's mask, and another Druid, a larger one with a horned ebony mask covering his face!
Simone: Oh Christ! What more can they do to these two men!?
While the smaller of the two Druids moves over to the champion, the larger grabs Dmitri and roughly drags him to his feet while the smaller does the same w3ith J2H, only more gently.
Adams: Apparently they're there to help them get up and continue?
But the larger of the two suddenly grabs Dmitri and picks him up onto his shoulders....
Adams: Wait! What's he doing!?
And the giant Druid hits Dmitri with an Argentine Sidewalk Slam!
Simone: What the hell!?
The smaller Druid points from J2H to the downed Dmitri, urging him to follow up when the zombies are scattered and into the circle charges Dmitri's tag team partner James Tuscini and Uncle Pinky! Uncle Pinky jumps on the back of the smaller Druid, taking him down to the ground, while Tuscini grabs the larger of the two and spins him around and starts throwing fists into his head and the Druid fights back!
Simone: Where did Tuscini and Uncle Pinky come from!?
Adams: I dunno! Maybe Marie Laveau summoned them to even things up!?
The smaller Druid fights to dislodge Uncle Pinky who is clung to his back and throwing fists down into his head when the Druid rolls him off, but a handful of his mask causes Uncle Pinky to pull the goat mask off and reveal...
Adams: JT MIDAS!? What the hell is JT Midas doing!?
In the meantime, J2H runs up from behind Dmitri who is on his knees by now and strikes with...
Simone: Solid Gold!
Dmitri goes down and J2H covers him!
1.....
2.....
3!
Justin: Here is your winner, and still SCW World Heavyweight Champion ... J2H!!!
But the brawl continues until JT Midas lays Uncle Pinky down with Wicked Ways! Tuscini forgets his fight with the larger Druid and goes after Midas to protect his blood, and Midas beats a retreat and ducks back around where he helps J2H to his feet as Tuscini is busying himself checking on the welfare of both Dmitri as well as his Uncle!
Marie Laveau descends the stairs of her hut and steps into the clearing, her eyes on the larger of the druids, wagging her finger toward him in shame as one of her undead hands her the World title belt. She approaches J2H but the large Druid grabs it from her hands and passes it to the champion himself, then slowly reaches up and grabs his own mask...
Simone: Who...?
He tears it off and...
Adams: WHAT THE HELL!?!?
Simone: RAGE!?
Rage is standing there in the clearing, and he grabs J2H's arm and raises it high as Midas applauds! Tuscini and the recovering Dmitri stare at the group, complete surprise on their faces but anger as well!
Adams: What ... what is RAGE doing with J2H and JT Midas!?
Simone: I'd like to know that as well, and I am betting somewhere out there, Synn and the Seven Sins are going to want answers as well!
Rage and Midas both raise J2H's arms in victory as the camera slowly fades...
THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Gerrit, Wong, The Lord MK, Annie, Jenny, Dustin, Andy, Shipman, Mercedes, Marge, Court, Todd, Mel, Erik, Eyesnsane, Kris Halc, Polly Playtime, Nat McKinley. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who RPed for us.