Climax Control

The crowd is alive with energy inside of Alberta B. Farrington Softball Stadium in Tempe, Arizona. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

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

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

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the famous Alberta B. Farrington Softball Stadium right here in Tempe, Arizona, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Please welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The theme music from the "Star Wars" franchise begins to play as out onto the stage emerges Amanda, dressed as a comical Darth Vader sans helmet and extra large boobs. Accompanied by a George Lucas look-a-like, the music continues as the performance begins...

Amanda: Now and then I think of when I was in power
Like choking people with the Force until they died
But then you told them all my history
And took away my masculinity
And had my character portrayed by subpar actors.

You are now addicted to an overuse of graphics
And making Greedo shoot first? Han shot first.
So when you tried to have the Force make sense
You introduced the midichlorians
And what's the deal with having me be dubbed over (Noooooooooo!)

But you didn't have to change it all.
Make 'em like they never happened and the fans are nothing
I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a Bantha and that feels so rough
No you didn't have to make them blow
Have your friends direct your movies and they'll turn out better.
You think that you don't need them though
What happened to the Star Wars that I used to know

What happened to the Star Wars that I used to know
What happened to the Star Wars that I used to know

George Lucas: Now and then I think of all the times I screwed fans over.
I had them believing that the first three films were really done.
But Star Wars will be done my way
I don't care what you have to say
I think that they should let it go
And they'll never get the Blu-Ray of the Star Wars that you used to know

Amanda: You didn't have to change it all.
No more puppets, no more practical effects or nothin'
I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a wampa and that feels so cold.
No you didn't have to sell your soul
Do we really need to watch them all again in 3D?
Jar Jar was an all time low
What happened to the Star Wars that I used to know

Together: The movies
(I used to know)
The movies
(What happened to the Star Wars that I used to know)

(I used to know)
(That I used to know)
(I used to know)
(That I used to know)

The music fades and the crowd cheers and laughs as Amanda "Force chokes" the George Lucas impersonator as the stage lights wink out.

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to Tempe, Arizona in the great outdoors, the Alberta B. Farrington Softball Stadium! And welcome to Sin City Wrestling Climax Control! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I'm Jason Adams! I love having these shows in outdoor stadiums! I always used to love it when I wrestled under the open sky!

Simone: And as a spectator, I can admit that there was always something special about watching professional wrestling in an outdoor venue, and that is exactly where we are and what we are about to experience!

Adams: Wheeee!

Jason spins around in his chair...!!!

Simone: That being said, we are only a few short weeks away from our top Supercard event of the year, High Stakes VIII! At this historic event, not only will we be presenting to you the Year End Awards of 2018...

Adams: But we're also going to have the 2018 Hall of Fame induction ceremony!

Simone: And tonight, we get closer to determining just who will be challenging Fenris for the World Heavyweight Championship as three Quarter-Final matches will be held, the first among them being Caleb Storm stepping inside of the ring with the unique rookie, Senor Vinnie!

Adams: Dmitri is out to get back on top of the world in the Gold Rush, but he's taking on Todd Williams who could stop that goal fast!

Simone: And in the third and final match in the Quarter-Finals, the popular Ty West goes one on one against former multi-time champion, the returning Giani Di Luca!

Adams: Then two of the top alpha males in SCW have it out when Jake Raab takes on the Freight Train of Pain, Casey Williams!

Simone: The Bombshell Roulette picture is a hotly contested one, and the challenger for Evie Baang at High Stakes VIII will be decided in a Fatal Fourway match when it is Amy Marshall against Samantha Marlowe against Seleana Zdunich against Trinity Jones! The first woman to gain the pin faces Evie for the gold!

Adams: And speaking of gold! The first time EVER an Honor championship is defended on Climax Control! The Honor Legacy Champion Jessie Salco defends against a familiar face in Ella Singleton!

Simone: And the punishment for Joshua Acquin by the hands and mind of Christian Underwood has finally been revealed, and it highlights this show as the Main Event! Joshua Acquin is put into a spot he has no advantage in, as he must face the World Heavyweight Champion Fenris in a Lion's Den match! Fenris, being a professional Mixed Martial Arts Champion, holds all the cards in this one. Which is exactly how Christian wants it, I'm certain!

Adams: Bright side? The World title is on the line!

Simone: Which is probably the only bright spot in this match, and a shining beacon for Joshua who would love nothing more than to make Christian eat his words by leaving Tempe as the champion!




We are in the backstage area for the fans where they can buy t shirts and other fans memorabilia as well as food and drinks, there we see a cactus stand with Senor Vinnie sitting there selling imitation cactuses of Pete the cactus. Suddenly we see Ty West emerge as he looks at the newcomer with a strange look on his face.

Ty: What are you doing??

Senor Vinnie looks up and sees Ty West as he starts to smile and hands him a cactus.

Senor Vinnie: Hola Senor Ty, welcome to the weekly returning experience where I will hand out cactuses of joy!!

Ty looks weirdly as he cannot believe his ears.

Ty: Cactus of joy???

Senor Vinnie: Si Senor Ty!! It has been investigated by the very, very, very, very smart people of the Tijuana High School of planting physics that when you hand out a cactus that people are smiling more. Very interesting read, you should try that one out. It's on www.iwantacactus.com

Ty is chuckling a little bit before scratching his head.

Ty: I notice that you still have a lot of cactuses available on your table, are you sure that you are going to be able to get all of them handed out before your match??

Senor Vinnie: Oh sure Senor Ty, I already have a box prepared for an entire school out of this city, they send me an email that they would pick them up when I am about to enter the ring. But when it comes down to your question senor, there is a way that we could them handed out faster.

Ty: Oh and what's that???

Senor Vinnie motions him to come closer as he starts to whisper something into his ear as the shot turns back to ringside.

Adams: Belinda, did you order your cactus already??

Simone: For gods sake..., shut up.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see one of the competitors in tonight's opening contest Caleb Storms as he is working out backstage ready for the match.

Simone: Caleb beat Connor Murphy to advance to the second round last week and this week he looks set to go through to the third round!

Adams: But Senor Vinnie won't make it easy for him!

Caleb finishes his work out just as Ms. Rocky Mountains approaches him.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Caleb, in just a few moments you will go one on one with Senor Vinnie in the first of tonight's Gold Rush Tournament matches, any last minute words?

Caleb: Well, unlike Connor Vinnie did have the decency to promote the match but I don't have a lot to say as I'd just be repeating my words from my promo on Friday night, that said there's no way I'm letting some mariachi get in the way of me and the third round and in just a few moments I'll be beating him and going through to round three!

Caleb walks off as the scene fades.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a quarter final match the gold rush tournament... introducing first...

The opening scream for the song "Test Your Metal" by Unleash The Archers is heard over the PA and the lights start flashing accross the arena before Caleb comes out headbanging along to the song before he poses for the crowd at the top of the ramp.

Justin: Introducing, from Syracuse, New York and weighing in at 220lbs, he is "The Metal Storm" Caleb Storms!

Caleb makes his way down the ramp slapping hands with the fans as he makes his way down the ramp before sliding into the ring and throwing up the metal horns as he waits for his opponent.

Justin: and his opponent...

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a huge cactus emerges upon the Titan Tron. We hear Epic from Metalachi hit the sound system as a big figure emerges in the dark holding a cactus. Running his hand that is covered in a glove over the cactus as if he is worshipping to it.

Justin: Coming down the aisle, standing in at 6'8 and weighing in at 280 pounds!! Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico!! Senor Vinnie!!!!

The spotlight shines upon the man as he looks up towards the ring, mumbling something while walking towards the ring. He places the cactus in the corner before rolling into the ring, there he crawls over towards the center of the ring and stares at the fans at the front row seats. He then slowly walks towards the corner where he had placed his cactus, putting it back into his hands as he starts to talk to it and ignores Caleb Storms.

Simone: Looks like Senor Vinnie doesn't see Caleb as a challenge her tonight.

Adams: He should, last time Senor Vinnie was in a ring, he really beat the mariachi off his opponent. And here we go because Jacob Summers is signaling for the bell.

Jacob talks to Caleb and Vinnie who continues to ignore the two in the ring. Summers points to the timekeeper who rings the bell.

DING DING DING!

Senor Vinnie continues to ignore Caleb as he talks to his cactus while Caleb looks to the fans before charging across the ring to clothesline Senor Vinnie in the corner slamming him chest first into the turnbuckle. Senor Vinnie clutches at the cactus and then turns with a glare to Caleb Storms who once more attacks with a dropkick that rocks Vinnie back into the corner. Angrily but gently, Vinnie sets the cactus down on the mat and straightens up to glare once more at Caleb. Storms once more tries a clothesline but Vinnie catches his arm and whips him across the ring with an irish whip. Rebounding, Caleb is taken off his feet with a high knee from Senor Vinnie. Rolling quickly to his stomach, Storms gets to his hands and knees only to be grabbed by Vinnie and pulled upwards into a side headlock. Vinnie tosses Caleb's arm over his shoulder and levers him over with a snap suplex that sends Storms to the canvas to arch in pain as his hand moves to the small of his back. Rolling over, Caleb looks up as Vinnie moves to grab him by the hair. Storms pushes himself backwards and out of the ring.

Simone: Caleb Storms starting out strong against Vinnie tonight but the mariachi turned it around very quickly.

Adams: Yes he did but Caleb was smart and slid out of the ring to get some distance between the two.

Senor Vinnie moves towards the ropes where Caleb is pacing on the outside. Seeing an opportunity, Caleb slides into the ring and pulls Senor Vinnie off his feet. Caleb pulls him to the ringpost and puts each leg of Vinnie around the steel. Stepping back, Storms drops one foot then viciously slams the knee of Vinnie against the steel ringpost forcing him into a sitting position where he grabs his leg in pain. As Summers counts, Caleb slams a fist into the face of Vinnie that sends him to the mat while Caleb once more grabs his feet on either side of the steel. Looking at the crowds as Vinnie looks up and realizes what is about to happen. Pleading does nothing as Caleb puts a foot against the ringpost and yanks hard on Vinnie's ankles as he uses the steel to injure Vinnie. Before Jacob can get to ten, Caleb rolls into the ring and grabs Vinnie who is doubled over in pain. Pulling him to the middle of the ring, Caleb rolls him up for a pin.

Simone: You have to feel for Vinnie with that devastating move using the ringpost. I am sure that all our male fans can sympathize.

ONE!

Adams: They may be able to sympathize but Vinnie also has to get out of the pin that Storms has.

Vinnie manages to get his shoulder up to break the count. Jacob taps Caleb on the shoulder to let the pin go as Vinnie rolls over to keep his shoulder off the mat. Caleb tries to force his shoulder back to the mat but is instead pulled over so his shoulders are on the mat by Vinnie as Jacob drops to make the count only Caleb kicks out before even a one count. Rolling to the corner where the cactus is, Vinnie can be seen talking to it as Caleb moves to Summers and motions that he needs to do a better count. Vinnie gets to his feet, still a bit tender as he gingerly moves towards Caleb who turns just in time to receive a big boot to the face that sends him to the mat clutching at his head. Vinnie drops to the mat and begins to taunt Caleb who rolls to his hands and knees. On his knees, Vinnie grabs the head of Caleb and uses a headbutt to drop him to the mat. Storms fights to get his hands on the canvas and push himself upwards but Vinnie still has a hold on his head and uses another headbutt to drop him once more. Jacob warns Vinnie to let go of Storms' hair which he does with a smile and a pat on the head of Caleb before he gets to his feet. Caleb pushes himself backwards in an effort to get away from Vinnie but the Mariachi straddles his back before locking on the Mariachi recliner. Storms desperately tries to fight it as he pushes back to the ropes and flails with his feet before hooking his left foot over the ropes by chance.

Simone: That was close Jason. Senor Vinnie had the mariachi recliner locked in and from the looks of it Caleb had little to no chance to escape it.

Adams: But he did Belinda, just by a toe but he did.

Summers taps Vinnie on the shoulder and telling him to break the hold. Vinnie thinks he has won the match and raises his arms in victory as Caleb pulls himself to the corner and sags against the ropes there. Summers pulls the arms of Vinnie down and shaking his head, tells him he hadn't won. Turning to Caleb, Vinnie is surprised by a spear from Caleb which takes both men to the mat. Vinnie is clutching his stomach as Caleb lies on the mat breathing heavily. Storms finally makes it to his feet slowly then looks to the corner then the downed Vinnie. Walking to the corner, he climbs the turnbuckles and looks over the crowd and then at the downed Vinnie once more before launching himself off the top rope with a moonsault. Vinnie throws himself out of the way as Caleb comes down on his stomach hard before curling up to cradle it as the fans shout. Vinnie and Caleb roll to opposite sides of the ring and slowly get to their feet. Vinnie and Storms come off the ropes and take each other out with a double clothesline. Jacob checks on both as the two try to recover. Caleb rolls enough to drape an arm over the chest of Vinnie.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Simone: Caleb almost stealing the win.

Adams: Vinnie needs to get up quickly before Caleb decides that he is going to keep trying to get the pin on the Mariachi.

Simone: Both men Jason look to be almost out. This fight has gone back and forth and now it is open to whomever wants to take it.

Caleb slams his hands against the canvas as Vinnie rolls to the outside and the floor to recover. Getting to his feet, Storms can see Vinnie slowly rising on the outside. Looking at Vinnie then the opposite side of the ring, Caleb launches himself off the opposite ropes and through the ropes with a suicide dive that takes both men to the floor once more. Caleb cradles his head as Vinnie lays spreadeagle on the mats on the outside but can be heard to be talking to the cactus just over his head. Getting to his stomach, Vinnie uses the ringsteps to pull himself up still talking to the cactus and listening to its "response". Storms also gets to his feet and rolls himself into the ring to break the count as Vinnie climbs the stairs, his demeanor changing as he listens to the cactus, picking it up to speak once more. Sliding between the ropes, Vinnie straightens as Summers holds back Caleb to let the Mariachi back into the ring. Storms shoves Summers out of the way and charges towards Vinnie who apologizes to the cactus then slams it into the face of Caleb sending him to the mat. Summers turns to see Vinnie cover Caleb who has the cactus and dirt all over him. Seeing Vinnie make the pin, Jacob drops and makes the count.

Adams: Did you see that Belinda, the cactus jumped up and attacked Caleb Storms...this turned out to be a handicap match.

Simone: Seriously Jason, you don't expect me to believe that do you?

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Adams: Doesn't matter what you believe Belinda, with the help of the cactus, Senor Vinnie will be moving on in the tournament to name a new number one contender.

Justin: Winner of this match and advancing to the next round of the gold rush tournament... Senor VINNIE!

Caleb Storms is checked by the referee as Vinnie climbs the turnbuckle to bask in the screams of the fans.




Poor Dani Weston. One would think that when you rose to the top as she did after such a long struggle, things would be easier, but nothing could be farther from the truth. if anything, things got a great deal more difficult, with a big target now painted on her back. Every Bombshell would be after her, and what she now called her own; the World Championship. And it was recently made even more evident, thanks in part to the villainous Apple Coren.

Dani now is moping quite openly backstage, trudging along with the world title in her grip. Her otherwise lovely face is down cast, her demeanor showing just how down in the dumps she really and truly is, even though from a professional standpoint, she should be on top of the world. She recently said that "nothing" could make her cheer up, and the challenge was accepted openly when...

**BARK!**

Dani looks up and her eyes open wide, and before she even has the chance to cry out in surprise, the white Siberian Husky pet of Fenris, Kyssa, is airborne and pounces on her, her forty plus pounds wiping Dani out and landing her flat on her back! Dani is laughing before she can help herself, her legs kicking as she turns her head this way and that, trying most unsuccessfully to avoid the dog's sloppy kisses!

Footsteps are heard then as Fenris casually walks up with hands behind his back and he leans over and smirks.>

Fenris: I told you. Kyssa makes everything better.




We come back after the match that Senor Vinnie had wrestled Caleb Storms and walks towards the stand where we see Ty West standing at the cactus stand dressed as a cactus while almost every of the cactuses has been taken away by the fans. This causes Senor Vinnie to smile because of the end result.

Senor Vinnie: Awesome Senor Ty!! You are a great representative to the Cactus Universe!! Now that I have faced Caleb Storms it is your turn to prepare for your match as I am going to be taking the rest of the cactuses around the arena and get rid of them.

Ty sighs of relief as he is trying to zip down the zipper to the back of his suit but is unable to do so, he turns around towards Senor Vinnie.

Ty: Can you please help me with my zipper???

Senor Vinnie: No time Senor!!! I got to run my friend!!

Causing Senor Vinnie to run off and leaving Ty West alone

Ty: But...., help someone help!!

Adams: Poor Ty, but he looks good though in that outfit

Simone: I got to say that even in that suit he looks pretty.




The screen lights up and the logo for Sin City Wrestling and Sin City Underground can be seen before it fades out to reveal Sam Marlowe dressed in her ring gear preparing for Climax Control. Stopping, she looks up and smiles into the screen.

Sam Marlowe: As you all know I am Sam Marlowe, SCW Bombshell and currently the "Girl Scout" of Sin City Wrestling. But I want to take the opportunity right now to give a big ole SCW welcome to all the wrestlers that have come on over to Sin City Wrestling.

Continuing to stretch out for her match later, she nods at the camera and begins to speak once more.

Sam Marlowe: I also want to say that I can wait to see you all in action in a SCW or SCU ring. So welcome to y'all.

Sam waves before her image is replaced once more by the logos.




Justin Decent stands inside of the ring as the crowd chants...

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! Next week, one of the most popular shows of the year is back! The annual Sin City Wrestling Halloween edition of CLIMAX CONTROL!

The crowd explodes in cheers!

Justin Decent: And you know what that means! The traditional Halloween themed matches for you to enjoy, and for the Superstars and Bombshells of Sin City Wrestling, along with the newly signed stars of Honor to participate in! But now it is my pleasure to introduce to you, the very special Hosts of Climax Control the Halloween Edition...

The lights dim low and Justin turns to face the SCW Tron above the entrance stage.....

The crowd IGNITES!

Crowd: SCOOBY DOO! SCOOBY DOO! SCOOBY DOO!




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a quarter final match for the Gold Rush Tournament!!

The bass kicks up as a heavy fog fills the stage. Yellow and red lights illuminate it until the back of a man is seen through it. The lights vibrate with the base until singing starts and "Pretty" Ty West turns, raising his fists into the air to the mixed reaction of the fans. He arrogantly waves them off with a cocky smirk until he reaches the ring. Once in, he climbs the turnbuckle, letting out a primal 'roar' before jumping down, cracking his neck as he bounces from one leg to the other

Justin: Standing in at 6'4 and weighing in at 250 pounds!! Hailing from Tuscon, Arizona!! Ty West!!!

Wrecked" by Killbot blasts over the speakers. The fans immediately turn their attention to the entryway. A few cameramen file through the curtains. Giani comes down to the ring, he supplies his own blast of pyros that rain down on him as he pauses, looking from side to side as the jeers form. He looks from side to side once more with a smirk forming on his face, soaking it all in as Veronica Taylor appears at his side, rubbing on his chest. He looks at what seems to be each and every fan before throwing his fist in the air, taunting the fans with a series of slow, sarcastic fists pumps. He waves off the fans as he walks down the ramp with Veronica, stopping at the bottom, spinning a complete 360 while leaping on one foot with his arms out at his sides. He comes to the head of the ring and jumps onto the ring apron, pausing with his arms held out at his side as Veronica stands behind him, peeling off his Bad Boys jacket. She rubs oil on his chest, only because she enjoys letting people know that he is hers. He nods his head once more before climbing under the top rope. He bounces from the ropes, then runs over to the far turnbuckle and raises his fist high in the air fto taunt the audience and pose for the camera crew. He jumps down and jogs in place.

Justin: And his opponent!! Standing in at 6'5 and weighing in at 285 pounds!! Hailing from Seaside Heights, New Jersey!! Gianni Di Luca!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as Gianni and Ty West get nose to nose, Gianni shows his familiar arrogance while chewing gum as Jasmine is explaining the rules to either man. Gianni suddenly spits the gum into the face of Ty West before delivering a boot to the midsection and follows it up with a Guttwrench Suplex and drops Ty West hard in the middle of the ring before going for a quick cover hooking both legs.

ONE!

TWO!

Ty kicks out after the two count and quickly gets to his feet, staring at Gianni who is chuckling and wiping his hands off of his chest before standing in the corner. The former champion motions for Ty to come at him as Ty slowly rises to his feet and shakes his head no. Gianni finally gets out of the corner and both men hooks arms, Gianni uses his inch seize difference and 30 plus pound difference to his advantage. Hooking the head of Ty West in a standing side headlock before Ty pushes him in the ropes for an Irish Whip, sending Gianni to the other side of the ring and executes a drop toe hold. Ty then locks the legs of Gianni behind his knees and then leans backwards into a bridging position and hooks the head of Gianni in a chin lock. Causing Jasmine to check on Gianni to see if he wishes to give to the submission hold of Ty West.

Adams: I think this is a good strategy of Ty West to ground the more physical wrestler in the experienced Gianni Di Luca.

Simone: I have to agree, if you take away the power game then you have a good shot to beat your opponent.

Gianni manages to crawl towards the ropes with Ty West on his back, he finally manages to get to the ropes and Jasmine is forced to make Ty have to break the submission hold on Gianni. Ty finally lets go and starts to deliver elbows into the spine of Gianni, he delivers three of them before looking at the crowd who is cheering him on and goes for another one.

Adams: Ouch!! He took a bit too much time on that one!

Simone: He took too much time to focus on the crowd and Gianni took advantage

Gianni had rolled out of the way as that causes Ty to hit the canvas hard, this gives Gianni the opportunity to mount an offence as he kicks the arm of Ty before lifting hi back up to his feet and goes for a Body Slam with Ty's arm behind his back. Causing him to fall hard on his painful arm and goes for another pinfall attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

Ty manages to kick out as Gianni locks his arm in a Hammerlock behind Ty's back as Ty is seated and Gianni presses his head between the shoulder blades of his opponent. Causing Ty to be unable to reach for the head of Gianni. Ty manages slowly to get to his feet, still feeling the head of Gianni in his back between the shoulder blades. But Ty manages to reverse the hold as he takes Gianni in a German Suplex and drops him hard on his head after executing the ove.

Simone: Good counter from Ty!!

Ty is shaking his arm, holding on to his elbow as he is trying to get some feeling back into his elbow before turning his attention to Gianni and drives a knee into the lower back region of Gianni as he once again grabs the chin and pulls back hard as he is trying to get to make Gianni to tap to the pressure.

Adams: Will Gianni tap??

Simone: Gianni is one guy with a high threshold of pain, but you never know!!

Gianni's face is showing a grimace of pain as he is clawing once more towards the ropes. But Ty changes the hold into a Crossface with his legs close to the ropes as that causes the road to the ropes for Gianni to be blocked. Gianni puts his hands on the canvas before grabbing Ty and rolls him over, trying to get him into a pinning position but Ty rolls through while keeping the hold locked in Gianni.

Crowd: This is Wrestling!! This is Wrestling!!

Gianni once again uses his impressive power to roll Ty on his back before driving series of elbows on the face of Ty as that causes him to let go off the hold. Gianni quickly gets up as he shakes his head before signaling that he wants to finish his opponent off. Grabbing him by the head and sets him up for a Powerbomb position and goes for the cover after hitting the move.

ONE!

TWO!

Ty manages to kick out after the count of two, Gianni looks at Jasmine with a questionable look on his face before getting the sign that it was merely a count of two. He is angry and turns his attention back to Ty West and lifts him up to his feet, whipping him in the ropes and sets him up for a standing dropkick that sends Ty back in the ropes. Gianni charges in on him with a running clothesline and sends him over the top rope to the outside. Gianni rolls out of the ring and whips Ty into the steel barriers before driving his boot into the throat of Ty while Jasmine is using the ten count on either wrestlers.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

Gianni grabs the head of Ty and sets him up to be whipped into the steel ring steps, but Ty manages to reverse the move as that sends Gianni into the steps with his very own momentum used against him.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Ty is resting against the ring apron, catching his breath while listening to the ten count that Jasmine put on both of them. He rolls in and out of the ring to break the count, wanting to finish the match with either a submission or a pinfall and not a count out. He grabs the head of Gianni and gets him to his feet before rolling him back into the ring. Ty gets on the ring apron and slowly steps through the ropes as that gives Gianni the opportunity to grab Ty by the head and executes a quick DDT. Both men are on the canvas as Ty is face first on the canvas while Gianni is on his back catching his breath. He slowly rolls towards Ty and tries to get him on his back before going for a cover without hooking the legs.

ONE!

TWO!

Thre....

Ty manages to get his shoulder off the canvas in the nick of time, causing Gianni to have very large eyes and not believing that Ty managed to kick out. We see blood pour from the forehead above the eyes of Ty as his head hit the canvas really hard with the DDT. Gianni tells Jasmine that she needs to count faster before hooking Ty in his finishing positioning Ty for his finishing move.

Adams: The Jersey Turnpike!

Gianni sets Ty up for the Pumphandle Slam, but just as he is lifting Ty up in the air for the slam to happen it is Ty that manages to slide out of his grip and delivers his finishing hold

Simone: Pretty Dazzling!!!

Hitting his Spinning Headlock Elbow Drop on Gianni Di Luca before going for the cover as Jasmine starts to use the three count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of this match!! Ty West!!!

Ty gets his hand raised before rolling out of the ring and walks to the back victorious




The camera's cut backstage to find Alicia Lukas stepping out of a locker room. Her long hair tied back as she walks right into Ms. Rocky Mountains. Alicia rolls her eyes and mumbles to herself.

Lukas: Ahh christ here we go...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Alicia Lukas welcome to SCW. Just a few questions?

Lukas: No...

Rocky looks confused as Alicia pushes her microphone back towards her body with a smirk.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm sorry..No?

Lukas: Look Pussy Wi-

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Um I'm actually Rocky Mou-

Lukas: Shut up. I don't care. I intend on addressing SCW and the SCW fans about this whole thing and making a statement but it won't be here, backstage, with a microphone being shoved at my face by a wannabe penthouse playmate...

Alicia laughs to herself and turns down the hallway leaving a shocked Rocky Mountains.




Backstage, the cameras find their way into the office currently housing the new General Manager of SCW, Brooke Saxon. She is trying to keep her cool, but the pressure of the job is momentarily causing stress to her. She sighs as she fumbles through piles upon piles of paperwork. She rests her hands on top as there is a knock upon the door. She brushes her hair out of her face and plasters a smile on her face.

Brooke: Come in.

The door opens up and the fans instantly pop loudly as the Honor Champion, Mickey Carroll, enters, his title propped up on his shoulder. He can't help but look at the camera and raise his eyebrows playfully. He plays to the camera for a moment before Brooke clears her throat to draw his attention.

Brooke: Hey, Mickey...

Mickey: ...you're so fine, you're so fine, you blow my mind, Hey Mickey...

Mickey claps his hands in time to the music. Brooke just stares at him, and he slumps his shoulders.

Brooke: I don't mean to cut the good times short, but I'm a bit swamped at the moment. Can I help you with anything specific?

Mickey: Well, a million dollar contract would be mint.

Brooke: Wouldn't that be nice. Unfortunately, I can't help you there.

Mickey cracks a smile as does Brooke. He takes the Honor Championship off of his shoulder and sets it down on the desk as he takes a seat.

Mickey: On a more serious note, I've seen that Honor Champions are carrying over to SCW, which is great. Jessie gets to test her mettle against other Honor wrestlers that came over. Ali is here tonight. We're making big moves.

Brooke: Yes, things are working out fairly well with this merger.

Mickey: Oi. I'm going to get to it. I want to defend me title at High Stakes. I always said I was a fighting champion, and I want to prove it to the SCW fans and Honor fans.

Brooke: That's... actually not a bad idea. Who did you have in mind?

Mickey stops and thinks about it for a moment. He then shrugs his shoulders.

Mickey: Didn't 'ave anyone specific in mind. We got several worthy opponents, and I'd be willing to fight any one of 'em.

Brooke: I need some time to think of the options. How about, next week, we meet in the ring for a contract signing I'll have your answer for you by then.

Mickey: I'm ready for any and all, as long as I'm defending the Honor name, I'm happy.

Mickey reaches across the desk to pat the top of Brooke's hand. He grabs his title and rises up from the desk before making his way to the door. He stops and looks back at the camera for one moment.

Mickey: SCW's resident shitehead is back!

Mickey lets it linger for a moment before walking out of the door, leaving Brooke to it.




The camera goes backstage to where Ben Jordan is standing next to Ms. Rocky Mountains. The crowd in the arena cheer as Ben adjusts the SCW Roulette championship on his shoulder.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I'm standing here with Ben Jordan. Ben, tonight marks a new dawn for SCW, with lots of Honor wrestlers coming over and a new signing from Division. How do you feel about that?

Ben: I feel blinding. SCW has grown overnight and I'm pleased to see some old faces back, faces like Mickey Carroll.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: For those who need reminding, Mickey was your best friend, former tag team partner, former Tag Team Champion partner.

Ben: Mickey and I grew up together in London, best of best friends their could be, I'm buzzing that he's back here and it's good to see he has some singles gold with him.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Even though last time you met, it didn't end well?

Ben: What's a chair shot between old mates, eh? It's a blinding thing with us lot from the east end. You might not see each other for years, might hate each other, but when ya known each other for donkeys, it's like things go back to the good old times and it's like it was all those years ago.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Does having these new signings put a bigger target on your back for your championship?

Ben: Of course, but you know me, I'm happy to take on anyone. Can be Mickey, Can be Shinjiro, I'll take on Lachlan Kane, Austin James Mercer, you're even welcome to throw Rory Rockefella or Kadar Hasheem at me. I'm happy to defend this belt against any of them.

Ben taps the championship belt on his shoulder.

Ben: I'm also happy to welcome here Alicia Lukas, Ella Singleton and Sierra Williams here. The competition kicked up a notch and happy to see the lot of them here.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: One man has made a play for your championship, putting down a challenge to you in the form of Casey Williams.

Ben: Casey's a long time friend of mine, always happy to be in the ring against him and he's making it pretty clear he's having this last run through so you know what? I'm happy to give Casey a shot at my belt anytime he wants. He don't ask a lot, he isn't like Caleb Storms who will be making up a dodgy reason tonight to challenge me at the supercard. All the years Casey has put in here, he's earned it, so Brooke Saxon, feel free to make this one official whenever you like.

Ben smiles at the camera.

Ben: But Rocky, I gotta get me aris in gear, few things to do, so I'll catch up with ya later.

Ben winks at the camera.

Ben: Laters people.

Ben walks away from the camera as it fades to black.




Backstage, Sam Marlowe is stretching out, relaxing and preparing for her match. Suddenly a commotion is heard down the hallway that gets her attention. Straightening up, she is spotted by Pussy Willow who grabs the nearest cameraman and heads in her direction.

Pussy Willow: Sam, can we talk?

The redhead nods with a quirked smile.

Sam Marlowe: Sure Pussy, what can I do you for?

Pussy Willow: Well, tonight you are in a fatal fourway for the number one contendership to the Bombshell Roulette title. Are you concerned at all about being in this type of match?

Sam Marlowe: Should I be Pussy? I mean I have been in these types of matches before and trust me when I tell you that I am going to be giving my all in the match. I have gotten back the desire to wear the gold again and after this match was announced, do you know what I thought?

Pussy shakes her head and shrugs her shoulders.

Pussy Willow: What did you think?

Sam Marlowe: I got the idea that maybe yes I am ready to make my mark again and take a title here in SCW. But I never expected my statement to be fulfilled the very next Climax Control but let me tell you, seeing my name on the card and the fact that it is for the number one contendership to a title that I wore proudly...that brought it right into focus for me and I am going for it as hard as I can.

Pussy Willow: But the competition in this match is very tough. You have Seleana Zdunich who even though Kate Steele kind of destroyed her world is more than able to beat anyone in that ring. Trinity Jones of course who has been winning for the last few weeks and Amy Marshall, a threat at any time.

Sam Marlowe: True but how much focus will Seleana have on the match and the other two, I can say that Trinity Jones who has been on a rather hot streak but when push comes to shove, she is still less experience than me when it comes to a title match and Amy...

Sam pauses for a second as her smile fades slightly.

Sam Marlowe: Amy is a friend and of course the two of us are going to try to steal the show. If you ask me, any one of us could win this match tonight. But I have to say, I got everything crossed that I will come out with the win. So good luck to my opponents and may the best woman win.

Sam pats Pussy on the back and walks off leaving Pussy to watch her walk away.




You see Casey backstage outside his locker room standing next to "Stoner" Scott Oliver. Casey looks ready to inflict pain upon someone.

Scott: Casey, you look like you want to hurt Jake Raab, your opponent tonight. Why is that?

Casey: Well, I am a monster of a man, and based on the fact he keeps talking about J2H and the way he was talking about me pisses me off, and somebody has to show him a lesson.

Casey smiles and cackles as Scott asks him the next question.

Scott: Like what?

Casey: Just watch my match with him and you will see what I am going to do for yourself.

Casey cackles as he walks away from Scott, and stops when he sees the new GM of SCW in Brooke Saxon

Brooke: I for one look forward to this match up tonight. I watch every match in great detail but I will be watching your match with the finest of fine combs. I wish you luck as I wish Jake Raab luck. I play no favorites, I only look at how one preforms in the ring. Win or lose, as long as you put on a great showing hen you will go far under my reign as GM. I know your busy and have a match later on tonight. I'm sure you want to get ready. After that we can talk in more detail about things.

Casey: You got it.

Brooke: Good, now go crush Jake in the ring see you later Casey.

Casey walks away as the scene fades to black.




Justin: The match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first... hailing from Nashua, New Hampshire... Casey Williams.

The opening guitar rifts and drums hit, then the lyrics of "Trouble" by Five Finger Death Punch start to blast through the speakers, as red and dark blue lights start to flash, reflecting off of mirrors that are set up at the top of the stage, and they go black, and when the lights come back on, Casey Williams appears at the top of the ramp, looking around at the crowd and not moving, his eyes looking at the mirror into his conflicted self.

Casey lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused and intense. The Freight Train Of Pain starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head to look at the conflicted crowd, their faces showing that they do not know what to make of Casey William's new found aggressiveness. Casey nods his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Casey puts his hand on the rope and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps over the top rope, staring around at the fans, some cheering and some booing.

Justin: And his opponent... hailing from Dusseldorf, Germany.... Jake Raab.

Feur Frei by Rammstein plays over the sound system as Jake comes out through the curtain and he wears black MMA gloves with red and black trousers as he high fives the fans as he gets into the ring and gets into the face of Williams showing him that he is not intimidated by Williams' size, as Williams frowns and gives a hard shove away, which Raab falls to the mat but Raab gets to his feet and charges at Williams and gives him a shove...

DING DING DING!

Simone: Raab get the action going by getting into Williams facing and shoves him but Williams shoves him right back.

Williams stumbles back a little but Williams steps forward and grabs the head of Raab and leans him back a little and delivers a big chop across the chest of Raab. Raab drops down to the mat holding his chest, Williams approaches Raab and pulls him to his feet and almost throws him into the corner, Williams moves in but Raab gets his feet up and kicks Williams away. Raab steps out of the corner and delivers four hard chops to the chest of Williams before turn and bouncing off the ropes and drop kicks the leg Williams but it doesn't take him off his feet.

Adams: Raab tried to show that he wasn't intimidated by Williams and it worked to a point, but Williams uses his power advantage to slow Raab down, but it doesn't put Raab off.

Raab gets to his feet and approaches Williams and begins to punch and kick him over and over and over again in the head and leg. Raab turns and bounces off the ropes and charges at Williams, but Williams grabs him and then hits a sidewalk slam and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Simone: Raab is back to his feet and uses his MMA experience to punch and kick Williams before trying to take him off his feet but that doesn't work, and he tries to follow up but Williams catches Raab with a sidewalk slam. Williams get a two count for his troubles.

Williams lets out a sign, as he stands to his feet, as Raab begins to crawl away, however, Williams is back on him and pulls him to his feet and then pushes him into the corner and then grabs his hands and whips him chest first into the turnbuckle opposite. Raab falls backwards holding his chest as he then rolls himself out of the ring to give himself a moment. The ref climbs out of the ring and checks on Raab before climbing back in the ring and begins to count.

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Raab's chest will be very bruised after that, I wouldn't want to face a chop after that.

Meanwhile Williams paces a little before climbing the out of the and approaches Raab, where he grabs Raab and pulls him to his feet and then onto his shoulders. Williams charges towards the ring post but Raab slips free and Williams crashes into the ring post.

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

Simone: Raab seems down and out here as Williams tries to drive Raab's face into the ring post, but Raab wriggles free and Williams end up going face into the post.

Williams drops to his knees, as Raab backs up and then charges in and hits a dropkick.

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Raab quickly gets to his feet and slides into the ring breaking the count before rolling back out, where he pulls Williams up into a seated position and grabbing Williams head and hitting a couple Knee strikes to the face.

Adams: Raab break the count before using his MMA background and delivers knees strikes to Williams face.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Raab stops and grabs Williams and pulls him up to his feet and then struggles to push him into the ring.

Simone: That might have broken Williams nose... there is blood coming from his nose.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Raab climbs back into ring and then goes for a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

Thr...kickout!

Adams: Raab manages to get Williams up and int the ring and goes for a cover. And Williams barely kicks out.

Raab looks at Williams and tries for another pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout...

Williams kicks out again, as Raab climbs off him and climbs to his feet as he wipes some blood from his knee and arm. Grabbing Williams, he drags him up to his feet, where he grabs him around the head pinning his arm in place as he tries to finish this match, however, Williams doesn't allow this to happen and he charges backwards squashing Raab against the turnbuckle, which forces Raab to let go.

Simone: Raab tries for a second pin but Williams is far more aware and kicks out at two. Raab tries to finish this match but Williams isn't letting it happen and catches Raab in the corner.

Williams stumbles forward a little as he wipes his nose, as Raab shakes off the being quashed in the corner and leaps onto the back of Williams and locks in a rear naked choke hold and wraps his legs around his waist.

Adams: It's only a brief bit of offence as Raab is back on him and locked in rear naked choke hold.

Williams tries to fight and break Raab's hand and legs but it's no use and slowly begins to fade, as he drops down to one knee and then to the second as the ref moves in and check on Williams before grabbing his arm that appears to be limp and raising it once and it drop.

Simone: Williams maybe out here.

The ref raises it for the second time and it again drops.

Adams: one last time...

The ref goes for the third and final time, raising Williams arm up and it stays up, as Williams gets to a knee before pushing himself up as he reaches around and grabs Raab head and throws him over the shoulder and onto the mat. Raab arches his back, as Williams again drops to his knee coughing a little but stands to his feet and approaches Raab and stomps on him a few times before picking him up and then hits a snap suplex.

Simone: Williams doesn't let his hand fall and begins his fight back.

Raab arches his back again, as Williams stands to his feet and grabs Raab and pulls him up to his feet, where he pushes him into the corner, where he begins to deliver some of his own punches to Raab and then knees to the torso. Williams then picks up the slumping Raab and places him onto the top turnbuckle, Williams then grabs Raab and places him on his shoulders before lifting him up high for the gorilla press slam before dropping him down.

Adams: You would have thought that Williams was moments ago fading and almost lost this match, but now its Raab now that is in danger.

Simone: Still a very back and forth match with neither looking to be on top.

Raab arches his back, as Williams turns and grabs Raab once more and pulls him up, where she grabs him around the waste and hits a belly to belly suplex sending Raab across the ring, but this doesn't stop Williams as he stands to his feet and approaches Raab once more and pulls him up and then hits a northern lights suplex into a bridging pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Thr... kickout...

Adams: Nice Northern Lights Suplex and bridging pin... I didn't know that Williams was that flexible.

Raab just about kicks out as he tries to stay in this match. Williams shakes his head, as he realises that he must finish this mach. Bending down he grabs Raab but Raab grabs Williams and then proceeds to wrap his legs around Williams neck and grabbing at his arm, Williams tries to free himself but no luck as Raab tightens his hold. Williams using his strength lifts Raab up and drops him down but Raab doesn't release and Williams soon begin fade.

Simone: Williams realises that he needs to go high impact to finish off Raab, but as Williams goes to pick Raab up, Raab latches onto Williams head and arm and now Williams is in a battle not to fade or tap out.

Adams: Raab needs to tighten that hold to pick up a big win.

Raab shifts himself a little and tightens his grip on Williams as Williams tries one last time to escape, as he lifts Raab up and again drops down but Raab doesn't release and Williams raises his hand up as he right to stay in this match but has no choice and taps out.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Williams tried and tried again to battle out of the Raab Vice but he couldn't and taps out.

Justin: The winner of this match via submission... Jake Raab.

Raab releases his the Raab Vice and slowly gets to his feet with the help from the ref as his music hits over the p.a.




Parkway drive's "Wild Eyes" hits as the fans packed in Tempe's Alberta B Farrington softball stadium seem to chant along with the start having watched enough Honor wrestling shows to know what to do. As the song breaks down. Alicia Lukas steps out on stage she looks at the fans with a laugh and makes her way down to the ring ignoring fans.

Simone: We heard she'd be here!. Honor Wrestlings final Honor champion. And some say the most prolific champion in the companies history.

Adams: I think Mercedes Vargas might have something to say about that.

Decent: Now coming to the ring, please welcome the Honor Wrestling Champion. Alicia Lukas!

There is a nice sized pop from the crowd. A little held back as Alicia shakes her head climbs into the ring in a pair of black jeans and a black and red leather jacket. She takes a mic and as the music stops she smiles slowly and undoes her jacket showing the Honor title still around her waist.

Adams: There's her title, one that was held by SCW's own Mercedes Vargas.

Simone: But now with the companies coming together what does that mean for Alicia? Does she know?

Lukas: I would have thought maybe, just maybe I'd have gotten a bigger reaction than that. But then it dawned on me that many of you have no idea what is going on here. When tickets went on sale for tonights Climax Control the whole Honor merger wasn't even on the table. Or was it? See I have no idea. I turned up to work and heard whispers what was going on a few weeks back and then?. Here we are. Brooke Saxon becomes the GM of SCW, I get handed a contract and asked to turn up here.

Alicia lowers the mic for a moment and leans forward on the top rope putting her foot on the bottom with a sigh.

Lukas: For the last two years I have ruled the American wrestling scene. I was the longest running and biggest named female champion in WWH, no matter what people will tell you. I was the longest reigning Legacy champion in Honor. A title I never lost. A title that I had to give up when I beat Mercedes Vargas for this one. Now, I have no idea what is happening to this championship. I have no idea what is happening to the Legacy title, except that Jesse is defending it tonight against Ella Singleton.

The crowd pops for the mention of that match and Alicia pauses for a moment and nods.

Lukas: Yeah, but here's the thing. I'll get in the ring and face anyone, anytime. I'll put this title on the line, or I'll go after that pretty little piece of tin with a degrading name Danielle Weston holds. I already took one "Bombshells" title in a company, threw away the name and made it mean something bigger and better, I ain't got no problem doing it again....

Simone: Whoa hey now!

Adams: It's true she did do that in WWH...

Simone: The Bombshells world championship has a proud and storied lineage!

Lukas: I want to make this very clear to anyone in the back, to Mark Ward, to Christian Underwood, to Brooke Saxon and especially the other women on the roster. I don't care what you've done. I don't care how good you all believe yourself to be. I'm not here to play humble and hold your hands and tell you all I "respect" you and what you've done. See for every name on that former "Bombshells" champion list like Roxi Johnson and Amy Marshall, there's an Amanda Cortez, a Delia Darling, a Mercedes Vargas and......wait....did Crystal Millar really win that title three times?

Simone: That's right she did...

Adams: Three-time world bombshells champion right there...

Lukas: You know, I'm supposed to come out here and tell you all how you'll see Honors best and SCW's best go at it and how you should be excited. But the truth is, any match involving me will be different. See I beat Crystal Millar, I beat Delia Darling, I beat Jesse Salco and I beat Mercedes Vargas. That stat queen herself. Of course, she'll tell you I didn't pin her and run her silly little Instagram thot mouth. But when push comes to shove, I'm the top dog in Honor, I'm the top dog in SCW. And there isn't one woman back there who can or will step up to me or give me a good damn run for my money....congratulations SCW...i'm your daddy....

Alicia laughs the throws the mic down as Wild Eyes hits again, she slides from the ring and sneers at the SCW fans before stopping near the entrance lifting the Honor title in the air.

Lukas: (off mic) You want a real women's champion? I'm right here....right here people....

Simone: Wow....I heard rumors about Alicia Lukas but..she's intense.

Adams: I'm sure there's alot of women who want to prove her wrong....




A video of an undisclosed location appears on the screen as Trinity Jones looks to be hitting a giant heavy bag. Loud grunts echo through the room as Felicity Oswald steps in front of the camera.

Felicity Oswald: Sin City Wrestling, I want you to be the one who hears me when I say. You are all doomed. My friend, Trinity Jones, has driven herself to the darkest corner of her mind and she is looking to unleash pain and suffering onto those who will step in front of her. The Dragon has been caged for far too long and tonight three brainless twits are going to feel the unbridled wrath.

Trinity places her hands onto the heavy bag as she leans forward.

Trinity Jones: Focus. That is the word Seleana said I should do and the sad thing is Seleana I am focused. I have been focused ever since Evie Baang called me out. You say I live in the past. How? When my past showed how weak I was in my previous run. This is called learning from mistakes. Which is something you will need to understand but I ain't got time to explain. Amy Marshall, I talked about you not because you are a threat but because you are a cancer in this division. You are just like Mercedes Vargas. You live off what you have done in the past but you can produce in the present. Sam Marlowe knows not to sleep on me but again she is falling into that trap that everyone else does. She is underestimating me. That's okay. I got know problems putting you down.

Trinity pauses as Felicity pats her on the shoulder.

Felicity Oswald: Evie Baang had better watch closely because the next Roulette Champion will emerge tonight.

Trinity snarls.

Trinity Jones: Enter The Dragon

Both ladies just looks into the camera before Trinity kicks it across the room.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Amy Marshall, Seleana Zdunich, Sam Marlowe and Trinity Jones, the four women who will soon compete for the right to challenge Evie Baang for the Roulette Championship and as the match is under Roulette Rules they are waiting in front of the Roulette Wheel for Ms. Rocky Mountains too spin it.

Simone: Any of those four women would be a worthy challenger for Evie but the bosses decided to make them fight for it.

Adams: Seleana was the most recent challenger for the title as she lost to Evie in a Submission Match two weeks ago, before that Amy challenged for the title at Violent Conduct in a Fans Bring the Weapons match, please don't let the wheel land on that, on top of that Sam and Amy are former Roulette Champions whilst this could be Trinity's first title match since her return.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

The four women nod, and Ms. Rocky Mountains spins the wheel, after a few seconds it looks like it'll stop on Fans Bring the Weapons (prompting an audible gulp from Jason) but at the last second it nudges over to a match that has become something of an annual tradition.

Simone: Black Friday Brawl? Isn't it a bit early for that?

Adams: A bit?! Halloween isn't for two weeks!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: The bosses have prepared cars to take you to the Arizona Mills Shopping Centre, they also add that it is an expensive mall so try to leave it one piece.

The four women walk off and are soon joined by Jacob Summers and Justin Decent as they head towards the parking lot.




"Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 sounds throughout the arena before Mercedes Vargas storms out towards the entrance ramp and walks with purpose as she heads to the ring.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, at this time, please welcome one-half of the Sin City Wrestling World Mixed Tag Team Champions...MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

The camera takes a quick pan of the crowd, mostly the more vocal among them as they make thumb down gestures. Mercedes makes her way over towards the ring. She climbs up the ring steps and walks a third of the way before straddling the top rope, facing the crowd as she unbuckles her title from around her waist and raises it in the air while talking trash.

Simone: Mercedes Vargas had plans last week for a celebration in Scottsdale, Arizona thinking she would break the all-time Bombshells wins record, but Cat Riley had other ideas.

Adams: Cat was able to turn the tables and land on her feet with a submission victory. We almost saw Mercedes end Cat's streak just like she did to Charlotte at Summer XXXtreme. As if she doesn't enough things to gloat about.

Simone: Mercedes will have to wait until next week when Climax Control heads to Tempe, Arizona, the go-home show before High Stakes.

Mercedes grabs a microphone from a ring attendant then circles back to the center of the ring, taking in the scene before her theme song slowly dies off the speaker system. Mercedes smiles despite herself as she raises her microphone to her lips.

Mercedes: So, about last week. Yes, "The Cardiac" Cat Riley remains undefeated, good for her.

Mercedes gives a sarcastic round of applause against the mic.

Mercedes: But that's okay. That's ok, yeah, because history was only delayed, not denied in Scottsdale, Arizona. Tonight, though, I'm not here to talk about Catherine. No, I'm here to talk about the other major event from last week. In fact, I think words alone won't do this justice. Please, just roll the footage.

Mercedes turns her attention to the Tron.

****CC 218, LAST WEEK****

Another Way To Die by Alicia Keys starts to play on the PA system. The crowd cheers an excitement as they see the Honor Wrestling Commissioner comes down the rampway. She smiles at the crowd as she slides in the ring. Brooke Saxon waste no time to address the crowd.

Brooke: Hello SCW, wow, what a Zero Hour PPV Honor Wrestling had last night huh?

The crowd pops.

Brooke: Well, after I was kicking Mercedes Vargas ass all over the ring I got the shocker of my life. SCW owner Mark Ward came down with a folder in his hand. He stops me from beating Mercedes with something very shocking.

I left the ring with Mr. Ward and seen that Mr. Underwood was with my father Henry Saxon. Let me tell you, seeing daddy at the arena made it very real for me in a heartbeat.

I found out that in the past month my father had been in talks with SCW. They sat down and talked about how to make Las Vegas the place for wrestling. After talks, they realized that merging the two company into one would benefit everyone involved.

The crowd is heard talking to each other hearing this news.

Brooke: Yesterday was the last show for Honor Wrestling as we will now be a part of SCW. I know some of the Honor wrestlers won't be coming to SCW. I guess some would rather be somewhere they can feel big time with no work is going to a company in which only the strongest survive.

The crowd pops.

Brooke: Yes, the downfall is that many of those that work behind the scenes will lose a big but daddy is making sure they find work elsewhere. As for me Brooke Saxon...

Well, Mercedes, you haven't seen the last of me. You see part of the deal was that I become the new GM of SCW!

Crowd pop in shock.

Brooke: I am here to help SCW on running the show. Now, this week I set back and act like I am not here. Today, I see how things run, I see how wrestlers behave in and out the ring. I get to see how the ring crew set everything up, how the interviews go about getting ready. The list goes on, SCW has run a smooth running company for 7 years, now I get to be a part of that.

But Mercedes Vargas, I'm watching you like a hawk. You and I are nowhere near done. You hear me.

That said, next week, I start doing my job in making sure SCW stays the best company in the world.

The crowd pops as Brooke's theme starts to play again. She walks up to the rampway and points at the SCWTron which lights up with a message. "Next Week, Honor Champion returns to SCW... Mickey Carroll... The debut of Honor Champion... Alicia Lukas. The debut of Legacy Champion Shinjiro Yamamoto and in action next week. Legacy Champion Jessie Salco vs Ella Singleton part 2"

The crowd pop loudly as Brooke smiles and turns around to heads to the back.

****END FOOTAGE****

Mercedes: So imagine my surprise when I find out that Brooke Saxon is in an SCW ring. You know, it's funny. Brooke comes out here and she says that she's not done with me yet. Brooke, let me explain something to you and I'm only going to say this once, there will not be a twice. I am done with you. You are now in my rearview mirror. You're out of my hair. To put it frankly, I'm just not into you. After Zero Hour, I have now beaten you twice.

Mercedes holds up two fingers.

Mercedes: I said to you, I said to the world, that I would leave Honor Wrestling, your father's company, the same way I entered 15 months ago: unpinned and unsubmitted. Promise made, promise kept. Maybe it's time for you to come to terms. Maybe you're not as good as you say you are despite that MMA and collegiate wrestling background. I mean, that you had to attack me with a kendo stick says it all.

Mercedes quickly raises an index finger to add one more point.

Mercedes: You know what really hurts? Personally above all else? That maybe, just maybe, had I been Women's Honor Champion, Henry Saxon's company and his little princess wouldn't be working for Mark Ward and Christian Underwood right now.

Mercedes is serenaded with boos to which she shrugs in response.

Mercedes: "You think you're playing in the big leagues, sweetheart? You have no idea. Brooke, you got to step inside the six-sided ring. Like you said, last week you took in all the sights, saw how everything was run, got to meet everyone. I hope you enjoyed last week just as much as your first day on the job tonight. But while you may be the General Manager of Sin City Wrestling, you're not the boss of me now. So, Brooksie, if I were you, and I'm so glad I'm not, I'd watch my tone. Because you're in my house now. And, uh, since you plan on watching me like the fan that you are, that's fine too. These fans have watched me become the most decorated wrestler - not just Bombshell, but wrestler - in this ring. You can watch me make history next week when I become the winningest Bombshell in this company. And you can also watch me do this.

Mercedes unfastens her championship from around her waist and poses with her title raised in the air as her music starts back up mixed in with boos from the crowd.




The scene opens backstage where we see the Honor Wrestling Legacy Champion Jessie Salco leaning against a wall with the title over her shoulder, later on she will defend the title against Ella Singleton in a rematch from the last Honor Wrestling show Zero Hour II which she, obviously, won.

Simone: Jessie defended the title against Ella at Zero Hour II and retained it, now she gets to defend the title on what is arguably her home turf.

Adams: And against Ella again! The odds are certainly stacked against the newcomer.

Jessie adjusts her title before she is approached by Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Jessie, later tonight you will defend the Honor Wrestling Legacy Championship for the first time in an SCW ring, Ella challenged you for the title at Zero Hour II.........

Jessie: Which is exactly why this match is a waste of time.

Pussy Willow: Excuse me?

Jessie: I beat Ella to retain the title at Zero Hour II, clean as a whistle! I still maintain that the whole reason why I'm facing her again tonight is because she was the first Honor Wrestling alumni to make the jump to SCW and that they had no one else they wanted me to defend the title against, so SCW universe, tonight you're getting a rare site, me defending a title, and I'll be retaining the title as well!

Pussy Willow: Speaking of titles, your former partner Amy is competing in a Number One Contenders Match for the Roulette Championship next, has she asked you to interfere.

Jessie: You really think I'd admit to that on camera? Please! I guess you fit the dumb blonde stereotype to a t! Besides, no she hasn't but I will be watching that match, not because I might want a shot myself, but because with the talent involved I know it's going to be a good match!

Pussy Willow: I can't argue with that, still I have to object to that dumb blonde comment........

Jessie walks off before Pussy can finish her sentence as the scene fades.




Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and coming up next, we have a match that takes our competitors out of the ring and the arena as Amy Marshall, Trinity Jones, Seleana Zdunich and Sam Marlowe compete in the Black Friday Brawl at the Arizona Mills shopping mall.

Adams: They couldn't wait until AFTER Halloween, err, I mean, the rules are simple, it's a Falls Count Anywhere Match inside a mall, renting those places are damn expensive hence why they only happen once a year.

Simone: We will now take it to Justin who is on location!

Justin: The following contest is a number one contenders match where the winner will challenge Evie Baang for the Roulette Championship!

The crowd inside the mall cheers as the four women wait to make their entrance.

Justin: Introducing first, from Juneau, Alaska, she is the "Punk Princess" Amy Santino!

Amy enters the mall as "Victim of Me" by the Descendants plays over the mall's speakers and is immediately looking around the place for something she can use as a weapon.

Simone: Amy came this close to winning the Roulette Title at Violent Conduct but if she wins tonight she'll get a second chance at dethroning Evie.

Adams: Especially after she lost the match under dubious circumstances.

Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" begins to blare through the speakers and Seleana quickly makes her entrance into the mall.

Justin: From Halmstad, Sweden, Seleana Zdunich!

Jacob makes the two women keep their distance until the others make their entrance but that doesn't stop them from glaring at each other.

Simone: Unlike Amy Seleana lost her Roulette Title Match clean though it did appear that her arm had been dislocated thanks to Evie's Armbar submission hold.

Adams: Thankfully that wasn't the case and she could be going back for round two with Evie!

"Fight" begins to play over the speakers as Trinity Jones jogs into the mall ready for action.

Justin: From Maui, Hawaii, "The Dragon" Trinity Jones!

Jacob makes Trinity pick a spot far away from the Amy and Seleana as they wait for Sam to make her entrance.

Simone: Trinity recently made her return to SCW and before then she was last seen before the hiatus at the beginning of the year!

Adams: If Trinity wins tonight then she'll get a chance many believe she's owed as her one and only Roulette Title Match ended in a time limit draw.

"Invincible" by Hedley begins to play as the last competitor in the Black Friday Brawl Sam Marlowe enters the mall with a purpose.

Justin: And finally, from Houston, Texas, she is "The One and Only" Sam Marlowe!

Simone: Sam was the Roulette Champion when the company came back from hiatus, but she didn't hold the title for long as she would soon lose it to Brittany Williams suffering a potentially career ending injury in the process!

Adams: Thankfully she recovered from the injury, but Trinity has unfinished business with Sam as she was the champion Trinity challenged!

Once all four women are in position Jacob calls for the bell.

Simone: And the annual tradition has begun!

Adams: This should be fun!

DING DING DING!

Once the bell rings (and Justin rushes off to his car so he can get back to the arena) all four women charge at each other and start brawling, to the surprise of no one Trinity made a beline for Sam as soon as the bell rings and their brawl takes them to a nearby restaurant leaving Amy and Seleana to exchange blows though they stay away from the restaurant choosing to exchange blows in the middle of the mall instead, whilst that was going on Sam has managed to land a powerful blow on Trinity sending her stumbling across the restaurant.

Simone: It didn't take the match long to go into one of the eating establishments.

Adams: And knowing the nature of this match it won't take long for it to go into other places.

Trinity manages to find a table with a tray on it and grabs hold off it whilst waiting for Sam to come up behind her and when Sam goes to grab her arm Trinity spins around and whacks Sam over the head with the tray knocking her down, Trinity quickly goes for the first cover of the match all though due to the tight space in the restaurant she has to pin with her foot out of necessity.

ONE!

TWO!

And Sam easily kicks out!

Simone: No surprise there, there's no way a pin like that would keep Sam down for long!

Adams: Trinity knows it too but she had little choice in the matter.

Rather than be deterred Trinity grabs Sam's foot and drags her out of the restaurant and, seemingly unaware that Seleana and Amy can see her now, goes for another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana inadvertently breaks it up! I say inadvertently because Amy back dropped Seleana onto Trinity breaking up her pin fall off Sam! Amy then picks up Trinity and hits her with a snap suplex before she floats over into a pin attempt of her own.

ONE!

TWO!

And we get another unique breakout as a recovered Sam rolls up Amy to break up the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana breaks up the roll-up by picking Sam up by her hair and dropping her with a reverse DDT! Seleana then goes for a pin from a seating position whilst hooking Sam's leg.

ONE!

TWO!

And Trinity breaks it up with a sliding clothesline.

Simone: And I thought I had to catch my breath quickly during last week's Main Event where Dani rolled up Kate in record time!

Adams: One's things for sure, Jacob just earned his Christmas bonus two months early!

Rather than go for a pin Trinity decides to break the cycle of pin covers by dragging Sam by her long hair and due to the rules of the match she can't be disqualified for it, Trinity eventually finds a Halloween store on the first floor and attempts to send Sam flying into one of the displays but Sam blocks it with two elbows to Trinity's stomach before turning the tables on her and sending her flying into the display case! Trinity comes stumbling out giving Sam a chance to roll her up.

ONE!

TWO!

And Amy breaks it up with a running dropkick to the back of Sam's head.

Simone: As if there weren't enough pin-falls in the past few minutes already!

Adams: Can we just talk about how a Halloween store display case was used in a BLACK FRIDAY BRAWL! I knew they should've waited until November!

Seleana is in hot pursuit of Amy whilst the Punk Princess brawls with The Dragon and it takes the two Bombshells into the store itself though the shelves, being mostly Halloween themed toys and the like, doesn't offer much in the way of weapons which is something Amy finds out the hard way as she stuns Trinity for a few minutes, she does however find a pumpkin carved Jack O Lantern style and, after checking to make sure that there isn't a candle inside it, puts it over Trinity's head and Superkicks Trinity!

Simone: A Jack O Lantern assisted Superkick, that is not only one of the weirdest things I've ever said, and considering my job, that's saying a lot, but also one of the weirdest things I've seen in wrestling which, again, is saying a lot.

Adams: Weirdness aside, Amy is going for a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana breaks it up by hitting Amy over the back with one of the Halloween toys, Amy rolls off Trinity (who seems to be so out of it that she doesn't realize there's a pumpkin on her head) and Seleana whacks her two more times with the toy before going for a pin of her own.

ONE!

TWO!

And Sam breaks it up! Sam picks up Seleana and they start brawling which takes them out of the store and up an escalator.

Simone: A brawl up an escalator, considering how many times we've done this match I'm surprised it didn't happen sooner!

Adams: All we need now is a brawl to take place inside a lift and things will be perfect!

Amy tries to follow Sam and Seleana out of the store but Trinity cheap shots her from behind with the same pumpkin sending her stumbling forwards towards a lift, Amy leans against the wall to catch her breath accidentally pushing the up button in the process whilst Trinity tosses the pumpkin aside and goes to spear Amy as she leans against the lift doors which happen to open just as the spear connects sending both women into the lift, a cameraman hurries into the lift alongside Jacob whilst Trinity goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

And Amy kicks out! Both women get to their feet and, once they realize where they are, and the tight space Trinity presses the buttons for all the floors (all four of them and the lift doors close just as the brawl begins.

Simone: You were saying Jason?

Adams: My life is complete!

Back with Sam and Seleana the two women are off the escalator and Sam has gone for a cover of her own following a clothesline on Seleana only to realize that there's no ref around to count the pin, frustrated Sam looks around for Jacob for a few minutes only to get blasted from behind by Seleana with a forearm to the back on the head, Seleana realizes that Jacob is nowhere to be seen as well so she instead locks in a sleeper hold.

Simone: Smart tactic by Seleana, Sam was forced to take a few months off because of a neck injury suffered during her match against Brittany.

Adams: And she might not have to wait long for Jacob because he's rushing down from the fourth floor!

However as fast as Jacob's feet may go it isn't fast enough to get him down the second floor in time to count the submission as Sam fights out of it, back on the fourth floor Amy has stunned Trinity with a Superkick but rather than go for a cover (mostly because Jacob had to run off she looks down to the second floor and grins as she gets an idea before climbing on top of the railing and measuring up Sam and Seleana.

Simone: Oh my god, if this dive misses the second floor then this broadcast of Climax Control will turn into a snuff film!

Adams: I can't watch!

Seleana and Sam look up just in time to see Amy make the dive and (much to everyone's relief) she hits the dive on Sam and Seleana earning a holy shit chant from the fans in the mall and back at the arena! However the dive has left all three Bombshells down for the count and leaving Trinity the only woman standing, Trinity looks down from the fourth floor and decides to take the infinitely more sensible idea of taking the lift instead of following Amy's example.

Simone: Kids, for the love of god, don't try that at home!

Adams: What kid has a mall in his backyard?!

Trinity gets down to the fourth floor and rushes over to Amy who she goes for a pin on!

ONE!

TWO!

And Sam breaks it up! Sam pulls Trinity away and they brawl for a bit whilst Amy gets to her feet, Seleana soon follows suit and sensing the opportunity Amy charges.

Simone: BAD GIRL! AMY HAS THE MATCH WON!

Adams: AND JESSIE'S NOT AROUND TO SCREW HER OVER THIS TIME!

However just as Amy gets to her feet she is blasted from behind by a female fan who has her face covered in a hood, Jacob starts calling for security but stops when the hooded fan hits Amy with a Cradle DDT.

Simone: Wait a minute, I've seen that move before!

Adams: It can't be.

The fan takes her good off revealing a familiar face.

Simone: Apple Coren! She must've followed the cars in one of her own!

Adams: Sorry to break that part up Belinda but Sam has Trinity in the Sammi Wrap! I don't think she knows what just happened!

Jacob sees this and rushes over to see if Trinity is ready to give up, he quickly gets his answer as Trinity taps out!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match by submission and the Number One Contender to the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship Sam Marlowe!

Simone: Sam has done it! And now she's got a good chance of becoming a three time Roulette Champion!

Adams: This is going to be a hell of a match Belinda but I can't help but wonder what would've happened if Apple never interfered.




The cameras go backstage after the fatal four way to see Evie Baang looking towards the monitor. Seeing Sammi Celebrate her hard earned victory. There is just a smile of hope on Sammi's face as the SCW fans cheer on their favourite. The look on Evie's face however, is cold... her blood red lips just barely cracking a smirk.

Adams: The champ, doesn't seem to pleased?

Simone: When is she ever?

Adams: good point.

An eye roll is all Evie could offer as the sound of clicking heels echoes behind her and in runs Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Evie can we get your thoughts on having to face Sam, for your Bombshell Roulette Championship?

Her voice was grating on Evie's last nerve but she didn't bother to reply, she just looked from the monitor to Pussy... in silence. Evie knew what this meant, she knew what they were both about to go through and that it always impacted her relationship when she had to face Sam. Without a second to stop and think, Evie just turned back to the monitor, and sent her right hand swinging through the glass screen. Knocking it from its stand. Glass popping as her right hook slammed through it. Pussy yelped as if she was taking on Evie's pain, while the Aussie just looked at her arm, shredded from the glass, to the monitor on the floor. Her attention shifted back to Pussy and without saying a thing, she managed to say a whole lot before she walked off leaving Pussy to glare at the trail of blood that followed Evie where ever she went.




As the camera maneuvers the backstage area of the Alberta B. Farrington Softball Stadium, there happens to be the sound of rapid thuds being landed, as if one thing were striking another in quick-fire succession. Sharp breaths and intakes of breath accompany these noises, along with soft words in a foreign tongue. As the camera turns the corner, the crowd watching on the screen above the stage comes to life as the source is revealed to be none other than Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion of the World, "the White Wolf" Fenris, along with his brother, Aron Baltasarsson.

But the pair are not entirely alone, as standing off against the far wall, arms folded and watching closely, is Fenris's coach in all things MMA related, the Mixed Martial Arts legend and Hall of Famer, Maksym Petrov.

The trio are in a cordoned off area where the men and women that put their bodies on the line inside of the six-sided ring can get in a last minute work out before heading out to the ring. A 'boxing dummy' is being propped up by Aron, who stands on its back side with his hands steadying it, while Fenris positions himself in a boxer stance. Clad in red spandex shorts, a bit shorter than the norm that he usually wears, and his usual black MMA gloves, Fenris lashes out with two rapid fire strikes to the dummy, knocking it and his brother back a step before hitting a kick that knocks Aron's grip loose. Aron stumbles back and is almost sent to the floor accidentally, but the gargantuan bodyguard of London Underground, Osbourne, happens to be on hand with the formidable team and catches him!

Daniel: Careful. You okay?

Aron rights himself as the barefoot Fenris steps around the dummy to approach them while his brother dusts himself off. Aron, as usual, is easy going in his manner and smiles at the team.

Aron: I'm fine, thanks. It wouldn't have been the first time I landed on my ass.

Daniel smiles in a subdued and calm manner, while Fenris arches his eyebrows directly at Aron who huffs and rolls his eyes at the unspoken concern.

Aron: I'm fine. Really.

Fenris frowns, his over protective nature keeping him from taking Aron entirely at his word but instead of pushing the issue, he turns to Daniel and company.

Fenris: What's up?

Daniel: What's up? Are you kidding? This is the first time you've been in any form of MMA fight since we met! We weren't about to miss this!

Fenris smirks, his usual over flowing sense of sense confidence showing through.

Fenris: I still do not like being used as attack dog, but...

He shrugs.

Fenris: What the hell? Should be fun. Been meaning to do more.

Daniel nods, satisfied by the lad's confidence, even if for once it was not agonizingly too much as when they had first met. Gabriel had been working with him about that, and it was obviously paying off. Daniel then turned to the third party and nodded towards Maksym.

Daniel: Now this is an honor.

Daniel steps up to Maksym and offers up his extended hand, of which Maksym gladly accepts and the two men shake.

Daniel: Daniel Morgan. Sir, can't tell you how much I had hoped for the chance to meet you through this one.

He indicates with a motion towards Fenris.

Daniel: Been following your career for quite a long time. This here is Osbourne....

The big man steps up and takes Maksym's hand and pumps it. And Daniel then introduces both Charlotte, as well as Mackenzie, each a fan of the world of Mixed Martial Arts, and all familiar with the man standing before them. They shake his hand as well and Daniel resumes his talk.

Daniel: You worked wonders with the kid here.

And by "the kid," he is obviously referencing Fenris who gets a funny look on his face for being called a kid. Maksym casts his charge a glance and smiles.

Maksym: Still have quite a way's to go.

And to this, Fenris openly frowns, but Daniel chuckles and turns to Fenris.

Daniel: Look, we won't take up any more time and distract you from kicking Acquin up the arse. Just had a bit of a favor to ask of you.

Fenris holds his hands out.

Fenris: Favor? After what you did to help me? Name it.

Daniel nods.

Daniel: Good, good. See, the Casino will be opening soon, and we've been looking to add a few last minute additions to opening day to help entice some new faces into coming in. Looking about. Spending some hard earned cash.

Aron smiles brilliantly.

Aron: Losing some hard earned cash...

Daniel winks and taps a forefinger to the side of his nose. But then he continues with the champion.

Fenris: want me to come in for autographs or something? Pictures?

Daniel contemplates.

Daniel: Not exactly, but I'm pretty certain pictures will be involved for what I had in mind.

Fenris's right eyebrow slowly rose.

Daniel: Bottom line Kristjan. Just wanted to ask if there was any way we could talk you into being our special topless waiter at the Casino's opening night.

He smiles, despite himself.

Daniel: All in good fun.

Fenris stares at him, then looks at the other members of London Underground.

Mackenzie: Don't blame him. It was her idea.

Mackenzie points to Charlotte who grits her teeth and comes near elbowing her partner in the arm.

Fenris: What the hell?

Daniel: `Scuse me?

Fenris: I'll do it.

Aron: Y-you will!?

Fenris: Why are you so goddam surprised!? Daniel did something big for me. I can do him a favor!

Aron: It's just ... we're a little surprised, that's all.

Fenris: Well don't be! Jesus!

He turns to Daniel.

Fenris: Just tell me when and where.

Daniel salutes him and the team of London Underground take their leave.

Daniel: Will do. And thanks.

They exit and after watching them leave, Fenris turns to Aron.

Fenris: What exactly IS a topless waiter?




The cameras pan back to the empty ring before - What makes your beautiful, by One Direction slams over the personal address system and without any delay, the black curtains part and out runs Dani Weston. Her Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell title in hand. She makes her way to the centre of the stage to wave towards the fans, showing off her gold, before she starts to walk down the runway. Stopping to high five the fans along the way.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, your Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion... Daniiiiiiii Weston.

The crowd POPS as she continues to smile out to the fans, before she makes her way over towards the ring. Sliding into it under the bottom rope, she leaps up to her feet to wave out to the people before her theme song slowly dies off the speaker system. Justin hands her his microphone before springs out of the ring. Dani lets the fans have their fun before she brings the microphone to her lips and kicks this one off.

Dani: I love you guys.

She blushed as the fans started a rowdy "Dani" Chant.

Dani: I think we can go a little louder what do you reckon Tempe?

The fans jump to their feet letting out a thunderous cheer, leaving Dani speechless for a moment.

Dani: I don't think I'll ever get over this... all of this?

She motioned to the fans and to her Championship that was draped over her shoulder.

Dani: I'm really grateful to have amazing fans and so far a not too shabby run of things.

She adjusted her title slightly before she continued.

Dani: I mean, Kate did give us a run for our money but here we are, still standing strong at the top of the mountain... and yet... strangely enough... there is something that is irking me.

Dani paused for dramatics.

Dani: and what irks me is, not one... NOT ONE... Bombshell has had the courage to step up and answer my open challenge... NOT ONE woman has had the guts to stand up and take a chance at what is mine.

She looked down to her her World Bombshell title.

Dani: I don't understand, because I hear what all you girls say... about how you want the top gold and how this...

She holds the Championship up high.

Dani: THIS, is all you dream about and yet... when you girls get the chance of a life time, you choose to sleep on it?!?

Dani shakes her head from side to side.

Dani: that's not going to happen on my watch... so for the benefit of the doubt that maybe some of ya'll needed a few weeks to clear your ears out... let's do this again...

A bright smile was on her face.

Dani: if you want a shot at the Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Championship... form a cue, because once again... I'm offering an open challenge... I just need you ladies in the back, you ladies at home past or future to... wake up.... and do something....

Dani looked towards the stage, her eyes full of hope as she stands around waiting.

Adams: Anyone?

Simone: This is a sign of the times Jason, everyone wants the top job but no one wants to work for it.

A few minutes pass and nothing, leaving a deflated Dani in the ring.

Dani: I guess, it won't be happening tonight...

She dropped her head before the microphone followed and soon enough her theme hit the PA system again. As Dani left the fans supported her, even though they were upset they didn't get to see Danielle in action tonight.




Cameras once again tune into the backstage area as Ella Singleton is seen walking through the hallway. She doesn't seem to be all that nervous as Pussy Willow steps next to her.

Pussy Willow: Ella, how confident are you heading into your first match here on Climax Control?

Ella snickers at the question as she looks at Pussy.

Ella Singleton: Is that really your best question to ask me? I am extremely confident that my first match will result in some gold around my waist.

Pussy nods her head.

Pussy Willow: So you didn't hear Jessie say that she isn't taking this match seriously?

Ella laughs.

Ella Singleton: When was the last time Jessie Salco took anything seriously? Let's be honest, she is living in some fantasy world where she believes what happened in one company can be replicated in another. Let's see here, she holds the Legacy Championship for a while in Honor but couldn't hold a championship long enough to piss here in SCW. I truly think she has taken one too many shots to the cranium.

Pussy nods.

Pussy Willow: What is your take on her complaining about facing you again?

Ella shakes her head.

Ella Singleton: I think Jessie needs to really think hard about the words she uses. Mainly because it makes her look like an idiot. Jessie complains about me and yet is overlooking me. You see prior to our meeting at Zero Hour, she had no clue who I was and I bet she thought it was a simple win. However, I will prove why I am someone she shouldn't sleep on. Before you ask, I didn't ask for this shot. I was given it because I was the first Honor Wrestler to jump ship.

Pussy looks at Ella.

Pussy Willow: Can you beat Jessie?

Ella turns her body away from Pussy and looks over her shoulder.

Ella Singleton: Just watch me.

Ella then walks out of the shoot as the camera cut away.




Justin: This next match is set for one fall and is for the Legacy Championship!!!!

Pink lights fill the arena as "Rich" suddenly blares over the sound system. A woman with slick black hair steps out from behind a curtain with an older gentlemen right beside her. The crowd isn't to thrilled to see her as she turns up her nose while looking around the arena.

Justin: Making her way down the aisle first being accompanied by Carter King, hailing from the great city of Ocala, Florida, she is the self proclaimed Duchess of Florida, please welcome Ella Singleton

Ella slowly descends down the ramp while ignoring the fans in the front row. Her manager is in her ear keeping her calm while trying not to get in her way. She slides into the ring and leans against the turnbuckles while waiting.

Justin: And her opponent!

The pounding, heavy riff of "No Friends" by Bleeding Through begins to blare through the speakers and ten seconds into the song "The Heavy Metal Angel" Jessie Salco" comes out from the back headbanging to the song as she does.

Justin: Coming down to the ring, from Miami Florida she is "The Heavy Metal Angel" The Legacy Champion... Jessie Salco!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Honor referee Elijah Forrest displays the Legacy Championship up in the air. A first for SCW.

Adams: Jessie has had the title for a few months now, she has done well in Honor Wrestling, defending against tough opponents, but this is SCW. A place with the very best and only the very best in Honor has had the guts to come to work in SCW.

Simone: No argument from me. Jessie and Ella tie up in the middle of the ring. Ella knees Jessie in the gut then tries a Hip Toss but Jessie grabs onto Ella's waist to block it... or counter it as she lifts Ella up for a German Suplex but Ella gets her foot behind Jessie's knee to block it!

Adams: These two just had a title mad at Zero Hour II, they been scouting each other for many weeks now and where seeing it pay off early on in this match.

Simone: Jessie tries again but Ella blocks it. JEssie lets go of Ella and nails a Dropkick to the back of Ella! Ella's face and chest gets drilled too the mat hard. Jessie grabs Ella by the hair to get her up. Jessie sends Ella to the ropes, Ella bounces off the ropes then jumps forward tackling Jessie to the mat with a Lou Thesz Press, Ella grabs Jessie's head and slams it to the mat Ella does it again then a third time before Elijah steps in.

Adams: Let them fight is what I say. This is a championship match and we all know Jessie is going to do anything she can to win so allow Ella to do the same.

Simone: Both women get to there feet. Ella charges at Jessie, Jessie goes for a Superkick but Ella ducks it, Ella jump up and wraps her legs around the champions head for a Hurricanrana!

Adams: Ella goes for the cover! cc

ONE!

Simone: Jessie kicks out at one, Ella gets off of Jessie to get to her feet as Jessie does a Kip Up. Ella nails a Hard Chop to the chest of Jessie. Jessie gives Ella a look then nai her own Hard Chop. Jessie hits a second one which gets Ella to stumble back a bit. Jessie now hits Ella with a Dropkick that sends Ella to the turnbuckle.

Adams: That stunned Ella a bit!

Simone: Jessie goes to the other side of the ring, she charges at Ella with a Body Splash but Ella moves out the way! Jessie hits the top turnbuckle with her chest but lands on her feet at least. Ella runs at Jessie however and ties her up...

Adams: 301 Blockage!!!! (Half Belly to Belly Suplex)

Simone: Ella goes for the cover holding onto Jessie's tights!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Elijah stops he count as he sees Ella holding Jessie's tights! Ella gets up yelling at Elijah over the stoppage!

Simone: Ella better be careful, Elijah has had no no contest and DQ finishes then any other Honor or SCW referee for that matter. This is the wrong guy to argue with in the ring!

Adams: Ella knew she was cheating and now is giving Jessie a breather. This is a bad mistake on Ella's part.

Simone: I think Ella heard you as she grabs Jessie's head toge her to her feet. Jessie kicks Ella in the gut then grabs her for a DDT!!!

Adams: This is why you don't allow Jessie any room to breath.

Simone: Jessie drops down hitting an Elbow Drop on Ella then cover her!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Just one and a half for Jessie as Ella still has a lot more fight in her then that.

Simone: Jessie gets up and kicks Ella in the chest. Jessie runs to the top turnbuckle and jumps off going for a Moonsault but misses as Ella rolls out the way!

Adams: Ella needs to take advantage of the down champion!

Simone: Ella gets up and hits the ropes as Jessie sits up. Ella bounces off and nails Jessie with the Sugar Rush!!! (Shining Wizard)

Adams: Ella again goes for the cover!

ONE!

Adams: Ella grabs Jessie's tights again!

TWO!

Adams: Elijah again stops the count as he sees Ella holding the tights. Ella not happy but Elijah now warns her that he will DQ her if she does it again.

Simone: Jessie gets to her feet but Ella drops her back down with a Single Leg Dropkick! Jessie sits right back up as Ella gets behind her for a Sleeper Hold!

Adams: Ella does have her in the middle of the ring!

Simone: Jessie knows this and moves her legs around to get on her knees. Ella wraps her legs around Jessie not allowing her to get up. Jessie leans back on Ella forcing her shoulders on the mat for the pinfall!

ONE!

TWO!

THR...

Adams: Ella kicks out at the last second to keep the sleeper on as long as possible.

Simone: You know, I like this, the two are countering each other in way we don't see often.

Adams: Yeah, Jessie and Ella are really showing off their skills and high ring IQ.

Simone: The two get back on their feet. Ella goes for a Dropkick but Jessie moves out the way. Ella gets back to her feet...

Adams: Superkick by Jessie! Ella goes down with that superkick from nowhere!

Simone: Jessie runs up to the closest turnbuckle and gets on top...

Adams: Wall of Death!!! (450 Splash) Jessie goes for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Adams: Jessie grabs on to Ella's tights as she tries to kick out!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Adams: Jessie beat Ella the way Ella tried twice to beat Jessie!

Simone: It's still cheating and not right!

Justin: Your winner of this match... and still the Legacy Champion... Jessie Salco!!!

Jessie grabs her title from Elijah as Ella starts to argue with Elijah over the the pinfall. Jessie smiles at Ella letting her know that payback is a bitch. Ella doesn't take Jessie's smile very well and the two start to trade blows.

Security makes it to the ring but not before Ella leaves Jessie laid out in the middle of the ring with Tornado DDT! Security enter the ring and get Ella out of there as Jessie is seen laid out with her Legacy title next to her.




The door to the bombshell locker room slams open to reveal a rather miffed Apple Coren who curls her nose at the scent of sweat from the Bombshells as well as stale perfume and other assorted smells to tickle her nose. Joining her is Ivy, the assistant who was filming Apple in documentary form. Dressed in a white lace and leather outfit that is framed by royal blue curls, a vintage Louis Vuitton swinging carelessly on her elbow. Moving further into the room, Apple begins to speak.

Apple Coren: As you can see Ivy, I am documenting this squalor because considering that my contract rider specifically indicates that I am to have my own locker room where I would not have to share the same air as the poor unfortunates that didn't receive the same status that I hold. If I am honest, in reality there is no one here in Sin City Wrestling that can hold a candle to moi.

Ivy only nods as Apple sets her bag down then putting her hands on her hips, she spins to take in the room. Shaking her head, she once more crinkles her nose in disgust before her eyes light on something then light up as a smirk begins to crawl across her face. Ivy films as Apple moves across the room to a familiar sight of a belt that she has set her sights on. Reaching an open locker that has the belt spilling out of it, Apple plucks it from the locker and then shoulders it as she turns to Ivy.

Apple Coren: Will you have a butcher's Ivy? Danielle Weston left a rather precious thing just lying around where anyone could pick it up. Is that the way a champion should be? Now if I held this title...

Apple lets her beringed hand caress along the golden plates of the belt as if it was a pet to be stroked and caressed.

Apple Coren: This proves Ivy that the woman doesn't deserve to be called the champion. I mean honestly, would you leave a title where anyone could take it? What is to stop me from walking out the door and absconding with the Bombshell title belt hmmm? Rather a blinding question. Whatever shall I do?

Apple begins to pace around the room, posing and smiling with the belt as Ivy films her. Suddenly from the doorway, the sound of a cough can be heard.

Apple Coren: Oh, if it isn't the person that should have this title stripped from her considering she treats it like it is nothing but a knick knack.

In the doorway, Dani Weston can be seen, her breathing heightened as she sees Apple holding the belt on her shoulder, her arms crossed over her chest to anchor the belt.

Dani Weston: Maybe what you need to do is hand me back my title! I mean, I'm all good for little girls having dreams and all... and for fans to have photos, but this is a little on the nose.

Apple smirks with the soft snort of disdain. Taking the title from her shoulder she moves towards Dani and holds it up in front of her.

Apple Coren: Do you mean this title? Now why would I go and do a daft thing like that?

Dani Weston: Because you didn't earn it? You actually need to put in the work, if you want to call yourself... champ.

Apple Coren: Right, I didn't earn it. You have something there Dani but I did tell you I wanted it and you have yet to give me the opportunity to have a go. Unless of course you are frightened that I would take it from you like I said I would. But we both know you know that is exactly what I would do and you are in fear of it so you go and you spout your little open challenges and when I say I will take it, where are you then Dani. That's right, running to your little playmates in London Underground whining about how no one will answer your challenge. So Dani...consider this the answer to your open challenge...

Apple drops the belt from her hand and Dani scrambles to catch it before standing tall again.

Apple Coren: And know this Dani...I will drop you just like I dropped this title tonight and I WILL BE the next Sin City Wrestling Bombshell champion. Come Ivy, the stench in this room just rose.

Ivy rushes to pick up Apple's bag as Apple brushes past Dani and out of the locker room leaving the Bombshell Champion to watch her and Ivy go.




Another Way To Die by Alicia Keys starts to play. The crowd pops as we see GM Brooke Saxon coming down to ringside. She smiles at the SCW crowd, she slides into the ring with a microphone already in hand.

Adams: Brooke has a microphone on hand. Clearly, she has something to say.

Simone: Well, let's see what she has to say. She did give us the match we just have seen take place between Ella and Jessie Let's see what she has for us this week.

Brooke: You just have seen Jessie Salco and Ella Singleton go back and forth for the Legacy Championship. We get to continue that as next week. We will have a triple threat match as Shinjiro Yamamoto will defend the Legacy Title vs Caleb Storms and the SCW debut of Rory Rockefeller as he is back and ready for his long-awaited title match.

The crowd cheers at the match announced. The crowd breaks up into multiple chants as some chant for Rory, others for Caleb and the rest for Shinjiro.

Brooke: See, I knew you all would be happy for that match. It lets me know that I do a great job when I see you all react this way. Now what kind of match will it be? Well, I can't tell you that right now.

Crowd: Booo!!!!

Brooke: Come on, I can't give you guys everything. Some things should be a surprise right?

Crowd: No! No! No! No!

Brooke: Well to bad.

Brooke says giggling as the crowd boos her jokingly to give her shit.

Brooke: Trust me, it will be a match worth watching. It will be one for the ages, I don't say that about many title matches. However, these three men have proven to put on great matches in Honor and will do that here in SCW.

I look forward until...

New Low by Middle-Class Rut starts to play. The crowd turns to look at the rampway as they pop loudly for the song.

Simone: Oh wait just a minute!

Adams: I know this song but it's been a few months since I heard it.

The crowd looks on as Brooke does the same. The crowd gets louder as we see Jon Dough comes from the curtain.

Jon starts singing the song as the crowd does the same. Brooke looks on moving her head dancing to the beat of the song.

Jon slides in the ring and asks for Brooke's microphone. Jon looks at Brooke but then turns to the hard camera.

Jon Dough: Whats up SCW!!!

Crowd: Jon Dough! Jon Dough! Jon Dough!

Jon Dough: So you're the new boss in SCW.

Brooke leans in to talk on the mic but Jon moves away which gets the crowd to yell Ohhh as it looks like Jon is dissing Brooke.

Jon Dough: You made a match last week. a good one as I was watching it like the rest of us. A first-ever for SCW. Two in the ring for an Honor title. Good job, now you sit here and book another match. A title match, this time for the Legacy title that Shinjiro holds.

Brooke tries to lean in the microphone again but Jon walks away. The crowd yells Ohhh again.

Jon Dough: A great match I am sure but.... But this is SCW, you are the GM of SCW. Where is the SCW title match? When are you going to book one of those. I know that the roster is all trying to fight Fenris for the world title. But what about Ben Jordan? He is a fighting champion, a man willing, and more importantly, wanting to fight any and all to show he is the champion the fans want to see... When Jon Dough is not the champion that is.

The crowd laugh and chant yes to the comment.

Jon Dough: I know Casey wants a shot and is a former champion himself so he should get one when he calls out the champion.

Brooke leans in

Brooke: Well Jon...

Jon Walks away to cut the Gm off.

Jon Dough: But first let me just say... I have a bone to pick with Casey. I a a big an and called him out to a match before. Not just any match but his last match when he "retired" Casey is back and been back but I have never got that match I wanted with the big guy.

I, Jon Dough am a former Roulette Champion. I'm not here to demand or ask for my rematch. Ben deserves to fight a man who has been on fire, not someone who took a few weeks away.

For the record, I was not injured, Ben did not put me away or anything. He and I had a great match. One I'd love to do again but...

Jon removes his mask.

Matt Spears: What I love more is my wife and during that time I find out she... Well, I was able to reunite with my wife and nothing was going to stop me from going away to reconnect with my love. Jon Dough can wait, his wrestling career can wait. My life comes first not his.

Matt puts the mask back on.

Jon Dough: Matt got his needed time with Sadie Spears. Now I, Jon Dough am back in SCW. While Matt needed the time off, I too wanted the time off. You see, when I was the Roulette Champion, so man were butthurt about me being champion. None of them were capable of beating me but one man. The one man who wasn't butthurt, the one man who understood what and why I did rather he agreed or not. Ben understood and just waited for his time to do what the haters couldn't. He became the Roulette Champion.

I took a step back so that Ben can have other opponents. the ones who bitched and cried to the point that they reused to face me for the title. Like Ty West!

Crowd: Ohhh!

Jon Dough: Ty West refused to fight me while I was the champion and wanted to wait until I was no longer champion to get a shot. So I ask, how that work out for Ty West? The rookie sat there and called me a clown when I was the champ, he didn't want to fight clown. Only he lost, took another lost then started talking about retiring. Ty West is still around but now I ask. How is the clown now? You thought you were hot shit then reality slapped you in the face and you thought about retiring before your career could take off.

Now he stayed and gets a shot at the world title, maybe. But if he gets that shot at Fenris yet again, will he retire if he loses, does Fenris need to go easy on him and let him be the champion to stay? That bullshit, I guess I'd rather be a clown than a crying bitch like Ty West.

Crowd: Ohhh!

Jon Dough: Here's the deal, the Roulette title is not for the weak hearted so yes, I gave you a chance to be the champion but I am back. So you can piss off and stay away from the title that's not designed for the weak.

Crowd: Ohhh!

Jon Dough: Guys like Ben, Casey, Caleb, Joshua, the list goes on, we may not like each other but at least we don't moan... okay, maybe I should remove Caleb from this list.

The crowd laughs.

Jon Dough: The point I'm making is that while everyone wants to be the world champion. They only want the name of the title. "World Champion" Yet the biggest, strongest, toughest men in SCW go for the Roulette title.

So while the fans and those in the back like to say that the world title is over the Roulette title. I have to ask, is it? Take away the name of the titles and look at what you have to go through to hold each title. The tougher men go for the Roulette title. No question about it.

Brooke leans in but Jon walks away. Brooke has had enough and grabs Jon by the back of the head with one hand for a Chokehold. The crowd breaks out to a pop. Jon hands over the microphone. Brooke lets go.

Brooke: First off, welcome back, second, you cut me off with something to say is one thing but to cut me off... I don't know who the hell you think you are working for but I'm the boss, not some pushover, you want to come out here and disrespect me then you won't like what happens to you. I will make sure no cameras are around and I will single-handedly kick your ass. Are we clear?

Jon leans in but Brooke walks away.

Brooke: That was a rhetorical question you dumbass.

Crowd: Ohh!!

Brooke: But Jon did make a few points, I have yet to book an SCW title match and the Roulette title is one of the toughest. Switch is why next week we will have Ben Jordan defend the Roulette title.

Brooke pauses to look at Jon Dough.

Brooke: Ben will defend the title against Casey Williams!

Crowd: Ohhhh!!!! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Brooke drops the microphone and exits the ring leaving Jon in the ring alone. Her theme song starts to play as she walks up the rampway.

Simone: Wow! A lot was said by Jon Dough and Brooke had enough of his ways. Brooke books not one but two title matches for next week. Love her or not, she is making her presence felt in a big way!




WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Danielle Weston (c) vs Apple Coren




Backstage, Fenris is walking along the hall with Aron at his side, the world title belt of SCW strapped around his waist as he is readying to come out and make yet another defense of the gold. This time against Joshua Acquin in, of all things, a Lion's Den match. Before they reach the backstage area known as the "Gorilla Position," they are brought to a brief halt by Miss Rocky Mountains.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Fenris! A quick moment before you go out to defend your championship against Joshua Acquin. Have you anything to say about being set up against Joshua as a means of punishment by Christian Underwood?

Fenris: I don't know how else I can say I do not like being used as an attack dog! You want me to go out and defend MY championship? Fine! Book me against whoever you want! But if I hurt someone, it's because I want to do it. Because he either disrespects me or tries to take away what is mine! And for now, I am out there to defend my championship. It's just unfortunate that it's against Joshua Acquin. And unfortunately for him, it's my specialty. Lion's Den. MMA? It's all on me.

Miss Rocky Mountains: And now there are rumors that you have issues with someone else in SCW, someone you have yet to face but has a great deal in common with you. Jake Raab?

Fenris scoffs.

Fenris: He and I have nothing in common!

Miss Rocky Mountains: But ... you're a two-time champion in Mixed Martial Arts. He's a former MMA competitor.

Fenris: Is the same as saying high school baseball player is same thing as professional. Word already gets around how he's bitching about being expected to do work to hype and promote himself. He doesn't think he should, and why? Because he's lazy. Just as well...

Fenris shrugs indifferently.

Fenris: It just saves him the realization that nobody wants to see him any ore than they already do. Is why he'll be nothing ore than midcard .... at best.

Fenris walks past Miss Rocky Mountains, and Aron follows with a subdued "thank you."




The camera fades back to ringside with the Lions Den set in the middle of the ring, secured down tightly.

Justin: The following contest is for one fall and is your main event of the evening and it will be a Lion's Den match, contested under Christian Underwood rules.

Simone: Christian Underwood rules?

Justin: The match will only end via a submission or a knock out.

Adams: Gee, when the boss wants to punish ya, he really knows how!

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger.

Jekyll and Hyde Hits the PA as Joshua walks out from the back with boos from the crowd.

Justin: From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at two hundred and twenty seven pounds, he is Joshua Acquin!

As he walks slowly to the ring he avoids all contact from fans. Once in the lions den he goes up to the top of the cage, drawing boos from the crowd as he holds up his arms.

Justin: And his opponent.

"If I Had A Heart" by Fever Ray begins to play across the building and the crowd turns with anticipation towards the entrance as "the White Wolf" Fenris emerges from behind the curtains with his younger brother at his side. As Aron looks on, Fenris stands stoically, looking out towards the capacity crowd before dropping to one knee with head bowed. He symbolically crosses his heart and looks 'up' in homage before standing upright and beginning his journey toward the ring with his brother following close behind.

Justin: Making his way toward the ring! Accompanied by Aron Baltasarsson, from Iceland, weighing two hundred and four pounds -- Fenris!

Despite the fans that reach out toward him, Fenris does not reciprocate and his attention is solely on the ring, whereas the smiling Aron good naturedly slaps a hand or two that extends toward him. Fenris climbs the ring steps and walks along the apron, turning towards the fans and extends his arms up and begins the 'Viking Clap.' Slowly but surely, despite any potential misgivings towards the young man, many fans join along with him in the Viking Clap. Aron holds the ropes for his brother, and Fenris steps through and continues the clap from one corner to the next, drawing in the energy of the crowd. Joined by Aron, Fenris returns steps in to the lion's den and to his own corner and paces like a wolf stalking his prey, kicking off his slippers to compete barefoot as the claps slowly subside.

Jasmine speaks to both men center ring, giving Aron a chance to exit the ring, before calling for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Acquin and Fenris circle each other.

Adams: What people don't see is that Lion's Den matches take place in a much smaller place, no ropes, just cage.

Simone: Correct. Competitors are much closer than they would be in the ring.

Adams: Could barely swing a Devin Tyler around this cage.

Fenris smirks at Acquin, waiting for him to make the first move. Acquin stands with his fists clinched and whistles a straight right hand past Fenris' ear.

Adams: Acquin did claim this past week he has some MMA training.

Simone: And like Fenris said, everyone says that when they face him.

Fenris lifts his hands, goading Acquin with waved fingers and Acquin swings another shot past Fenris' ear. Fenris shakes his head and smiles at Acquin, once again asking him to throw another.

Adams: Fenris seems confident here.

Simone: Too confident.

Acquin waves his hands at Fenris before half turning away from him before turning back and catching Fenris with an unexpected right hand to the jaw, sending Fenris back against the cage. Acquin charges at Fenris and drills his shoulder in to Fenris mid section before grabbing his head and pulling it along the cage. Acquin pulls Fenris away a few feet before sharply slamming him face first in to the mesh. Acquin grabs Fenris' arms and turns him around.

Adams: Acquin looking for The Nightmare already!

Fenris stands up straight, snapping his arms away from Acquin and wrapping his arms around Acquin from behind. Fenris spins one hundred and eighty degrees and plants his feet before lifting Acquin backwards with a release German suplex, slamming him back first against the lions den!

Simone: Quick thinking reversal from Fenris.

Adams: Acquin wanted to end this early, he's not getting paid by the hour.

Fenris rolls away from Acquin as Acquin gets on to his knees and Fenris jumps at him, throwing forearm blows to Acquin's back and shoulders. Acquin throws an elbow out to Fenris leg, but Fenris moves around Acquin in a full mount, slamming shots to the back of the challengers head. Acquin grabs on to the side of Fenris' legs and tries to stand up lifting the Icelandic native on to his back. Acquin charges backwards in to the cage, trying to dislodge Fenris before spinning around and dropping on to his back with force, crushing Fenris between the canvas and his body weight. Acquin rolls off and away from Fenris and pulls himself up from the canvas and looks across at Fenris as he gets on to his knees. Acquin charges at him and kicks Fenris in the ribs, causing him to roll on to his back. Acquin looks down at Fenris and lifts his legs up and stomps on his midsection, before stepping in and hooking his legs up.

Simone: Looks like Acquin is going for a sharpshooter.

Adams: To tap Fenris out in a lions den to claim the World Heavyweight Championship would be salt in the wounds, and that really hurts, not as much as sea salt, but still really hurts.

Acquin leans down to try and get some leverage, but puts his head within striking distance of Fenris, who catches him with a hard shot to the head, causing Acquin to fall backwards. Fenris gets to his feet first and waits for Acquin to return to his. As Acquin does, Fenris charges at him, but Acquin ducks a clothesline. Fenris continues to run, jumping slightly off the ground to kick against the cage and comes back with a flying forearm to Acquin's jaw! Fenris quickly pulls himself up and stands against the cage.

Simone: Just a reminder, this match will only end with a submission or knock out.

Adams: And we've seen Fenris knock people out before.

Simone: Looks like he may be ready to try that now.

Fenris stands in a crouched position, just waiting for Acquin to get to his feet. As Acquin does, Fenris throws a straight right kick to his head, but Acquin ducks and instantly shoots towards Fenris, hooking Fenris' leg over his shoulder and driving him backwards towards the cage. Fenris stays pinned against the cage, one leg in the air, but drops sharp elbows to the top of Acquin's head. Acquin drops Fenris' leg and Fenris switches around, putting Acquin back against the cage and connecting with a shot to the jaw. Fenris takes Acquin by the wrist and tries to whip him off the cage, but Acquin reverses and pulls Fenris is with a short arm knee to the gut before hooking the champions head up and dropping him with a flowing DDT, driving Fenris' head in to the canvas.

Adams: The tide has turned here.

Simone: But Acquin needs to capitalise on this while he can.

Acquin stands up, pulling Fenris with him and hits him with a sharp shot to the jaw before taking him by the arm and whipping him in to the cage. As Fenris comes back, Acquin lifts him over with a powerslam, driving Fenris in to the mat. Acquin stands up, moving towards Fenris' legs and picks up one of his legs. He twists his leg around it before picking up Fenris other leg and drops down in to a figure four leg lock!

Simone: We could have a new champion right here!

Adams: It would shock the world!

Acquin arches his back, putting on the pressure as Fenris does the same, trying to reverse the pressure. Fenris leans forward, trying to reach Acquin's head, lifting his hand off the canvas to take a swing but missing Acquin's head. Jasmine moves towards Fenris, looking closely for a tap out, but Fenris shakes his head.

Simone: Acquin is out of range here.

Fenris starts to rock either side, trying to flip Acquin over. Acquin tries to fight it but Fenris swings his hips, flipping Acquin over. Jasmine changes directions, moving towards Acquin, her eyes on his hands as she watches for a tap, but Acquin decides to wiggle his legs free, breaking the hold.

Adams: Smart move from Acquin.

The break in the hold allows both men to get to their feet but Fenris wastes no time charging in to Acquin and slamming shot after shot in to his ribs, forcing the challenger back to the cage. Acquin covers up, lifting his leg and kicking Fenris away slightly. Fenris moves back in but Acquin hits him with a stinging headbutt between the eyes. Sending Fenris back towards the center of the cage. Acquin steps out but Fenris grabs him and throws him over with an exploder suplex!

Simone: Where the hell did that come from?

Adams: Probably Iceland.

Fenris and Acquin both lay on the floor breathing heavy, but Fenris starts to stir first, looking around the den for Acquin. Fenris spies Acquin also moving and pulls himself to his feet slowly. Fenris waits as Acquin gets up, his back to the champion. Acquin slowly turns around and Fenris attempts a spinning back kick but Acquin ducks. Acquin goes for a kick to the gut but Fenris catches his foot. Fenris shakes his head but Acquin jumps up and catches Fenris with an enziguri to the side of the head, sending the champion down to his knees. Acquin gets to his feet and plants a kick in to Fenris' back before trying to hook him in a dragon sleeper!

Simone: Acquin going for another submission here.

Before Acquin can lock it on, Fenris flips him over, Acquin landing in a seated position in front of him. Fenris grabs Acquin by the arms and locks him in a million dollar dream, securing Acquin by wrapping his legs around Acquin's body.

Adams: Acquin has nowhere to go at all!

Acquin struggles as Fenris tightens the hold, holding his arm up to show Jasmine he's still in the match. Acquin throws an arm backwards but misses Fenris. Acquin tries to pull on Fenris' legs with his free hand but also has no luck. He starts to throw wild downward fists at Fenris' knees. Fenris' knees start to buckle and loosen. Acquin throws his head back in desperation and catches Fenris just under the eye, causing him to loosen his arms. Acquin slips his hand away from Fenris and rolls out of Fenris' grasp.

Simone: I did not think Acquin would have survived that.

Adams: Me too.

Acquin springs to his feet and plants a kick to the side of Fenris' head before Fenris can move. Acquin picks Fenris back to his feet and grabs his arms and turns around, putting Fenris in the killswitch position!

Simone: Acquin once again looking for the killswitch.

Fenris pulls himself away and Acquin turns around, but Fenris picks him up and slams Acquin down with an alabama slam! Fenris moves backwards, almost crouched as Acquin sits up. Fenris looks at him and smiles, flipping the double middle finger salute to him.

Adams: Well that's just not cricket.

Fenris pounces at Acquin, jumping at him legs first, wrapping them around him and hooking him up with a Peruvian Necktie!

Simone: Ride of the Valkyries! Oh my God, that looks disgusting!

Adams: We've rarely seen Fenris use that move!

Fenris locks it on tighter and Acquin has no choice but to tap out!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match and still SCW World Heavyweight Champion.... FENRIS!

Simone: Acquin gave it everything he had in that match, but couldn't beat the champion.

Adams: I think somewhere backstage, Christian Underwood is smiling like a Cheshire cat.

Simone: I wouldn't be surprised in the slightest. Sadly, that all we have time for tonight. Please check out Sin City Underground episode one, coming live to you on Wednesday, where Valentina will headline against Angel Kash.

Adams: I will be watching.

Simone: I know you will Jason. Then join us next sunday for Climax Control 220, where an old SCW tradition returns, as SCW's annual Halloween show will air!

Adams: Jinkies!

Simone: Funny you should say that because the hosts were announced earlier. Anyway, for Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone, we'll see you next week.

The camera fades to Fenris sitting on top of the cage, holding the World Heavyweight championship above his head.




THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Wong, The Lord MK, Gerrit, Jenny, Annie, Alicia Lukas, Dustin, Mercedes, Court, Mandy, Erik, Casey. Also thank you to Annie for the cool match banners and to everyone who RPed!