The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Orleans Arena in Las Vegas, Nevada. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, clad in his sexy 'Chippendales' uniform of black spandex pants and matching boots, white collar with black tie and white cuffs. 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;

Fans: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around at all of the fans filling the stands and the rows of seats around the ring 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 Orleans Arena in Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling and 'Climax Control'!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd applauds and cheers as Amanda steps out onto the stage, dressed in a Marilyn Monroe wig and dress! With a sashay in her step, she begins the opening performance.

Amanda: My mama told me when I was hatched
Act like a superstar
Save your allowance, buy a bubble dress
And someday you will go far
Now on red carpets, well, I'm hard to miss
The press follows everywhere I go
I'll poke your eye out with a dress like this
Back off and enjoy the show!

I'm sure my critics will say it's a grotesque display
Well, they can bite me, baby--I perform this way!
I might be wearing Swiss cheese or may be covered with bees
It doesn't mean I'm crazy--I perform this way!

Ooh, my little monsters pay
Lots 'cause I perform this way
Baby, I perform this way
Ooh, don't worry, I'm okay
Hey, I just perform this way
I'm not crazy--I perform this way

I'll be a troll or evil queen
I'll be a human jelly bean
'Cause every day is Halloween
For me...

I'm so completely original
My new look is all the rage
I'll wrap my small intestines 'round my neck
And set fire to myself on stage
I'll wear a porcupine on my head
On a W-H-I-M (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
And for no reason now I'll sing in French
Excusez-moi, qui a pété? (Express yourself!)

Got my straight jacket today, it's made of gold lamé
No, not because I'm crazy--I perform this way!
I strap prime rib to my feet, cover myself with raw meat
I'll bet you've never seen a skirt steak worn this way!

Don't be offended when you see
My latest pop monstrosity
I'm strange, weird, shocking, odd, bizarre
I'm Frankenstein! I'm Avatar!
There's nothing too embarrassing
I'll honestly do anything
But wear white after Labor Day
'Cause baby, I perform this way!

Hope you won't think it's cliché if I go nude today
Don't call the cops now, baby--I perform this way
No reason I should regret all the attention I get
I'm not completely crazy--I perform this way, yeah

I perform this way-hey, I perform this way-hey
I'm always deviating from the norm this way-hey
I perform this way-hey, I perform this way-hey
I'm really not insane--I just perform this way-hey

Air vents beneath Amanda turn on and she does the classic Monroe pose as the spotlight winks out.

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling 'Climax Control!' I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I just asked my wife's aunts if the air gets wet if you lick it and they looked at me like I was... I'M JASON ADAMS!

Simone: ... Crazy?

Adams: No thank you. I was already accused.

Simone: Shocking. We are just two shows away from our next Supercard event, Violent Conduct VI at the Coliseum in Caesar's Palace. And tonight, we kick things off as Sierra Williams and Lachlan Kane, former World Mixed Tag Team Champions, answer the open challenge of the Trenton Tigers!

Adams: Then we have a match between two of the Bombshells best when Sammi Marlowe goes up against Christina Rose-Hilton-Zdunich...

Simone: Enough! Then the man who will face O'Malley for the Roulette Championship at Violent Conduct VI, Miles 'Milo" Kasey goes up against one of the fastest rising Superstars in Agustino Romano!

Adams: Are you sure you spelled that right?

Simone: Yes I... what???

Adams: Nothing! We have another mixed tag team match when the challengers for the titles at Violent Conduct VI, the Black Sheep, go up against former mixed tag champ Johanna Krieger and former World and Internet Champion, Austin James mercer!

Simone: Then we have the Clash of the Champions in our Main Event as the reigning Internet Champion Myra Rivers goes one-on-one against the Roulette Champion, Seleana Zdunich!

Adams: All this and more on Climax Control!

Simone: Jason ... that was MY line.

Adams: Sorry....




We cut backstage to find one of the locker rooms completely decked out with a long catering table full of food, a bucket filled with ice and drinks overflowing. There are balloons everywhere and standing in the middle of it all wearing a black suit with the sin city wrestling world title over his shoulder is Alex Jones

Alex Jones: Ladies and gentlemen, unfortunately the higher-ups in this company have informed me that I cannot have another celebration out in the ring as it would, how did they say it?. "Disrupt the flow of the show". So instead I've moved the party back here. Now tonight we have an amazing lineup ready to show you the view is just how good this company years. Just how exciting this company is. Members of Wolfslair will be in action and there is a champions showcase in the main event.

Adams: really? We are doing this again. He still celebrating?

Alex looks around, Alicia Lucas is sitting in a corner, a bucket of Corona sitting in front of her, with three bottles already empty by her side as the fourth one quickly gets down, a black baseball cap sitting sideways on her head and sunglasses halfway down her nose Alex raises an eyebrow and turns back to the camera.

Simone: shut up Jason, he's the champion he's allowed to talk

Adams: but this is the second week in a row he's had to celebra- oh forget it

Alex Jones: but, what you might not see you tonight?

Griffin Hawkins. You say I beat Griffin I took the sin city wrestling world heavyweight championship from him, two weeks after he want it. And he was supposed to be a climax control last week to address what happened and talk about what was going to happen next. But he didn't show up. I don't know if Griffin is gonna be here tonight, I don't know if he's going to say anything. But what I do know is that Jack Washington last week got a win over O'Malley. He had a little bit of help but he still ended up winning a match against a champion in sin city wrestling

And yes Jack, I hear you I see you I know you're lining up for a shot at this title. And kid you are an impressive young man who has so much in front of him. I know you've made comments about me being relevant, but the fact remains that I am the champion. I won this championship I hold this championship and I'm ready to defend this championship. But right now? I'm gonna continue my celebration I hope you all have a great night and enjoy the amazing action of climax control

Adams: he really is an arrogant ....person

Alex smiles and turns around to talk to Alicia as we cut away.




LIVE! September 27, 20202! From the Colosseum at Ceasar's Palace in Las Vegas, Nevada...

It's ...




The haunting melody of "MELONCHOLIA" begins playing across the sound system in the building, as the lights darken and change to a red hue over the heads of the SCW Universe in attendance.

Adams: What ... is going on?

And the red lights flash across the aisle that leads from the entrance stage to the six-sided ring, and in answer to Jason Adams' question, out onto the stage steps the towering monolith figure of "Gentleman" Jack'd the Ripper!

Adams: ... Oh NO...!

Simone: What the hell is that lunatic doing here!? I thought he was gone after trying to attack me!

Jack'd is wearing an old fashioned bowler hat that hides his features in shadow, and an ankle-length, black leather trench. In his left hand he is gripping a medical bag and all eyes follow him as he begins his walk down toward the ring.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Jack'd the Ripper!

Nothing. No cheers. No boos. An awed and unsettling hush has fallen over everyone as Jack'd the Ripper arrives at ringside and he sets his medical bag on the ring apron. He opens it, reaching in and pulling out a pair of leather gloves which he slips on before removing first his jacket to reveal a powerful physique, then finally, and slowly, his hat. Dreads spill out over his broad shoulders and he stares into the ring with wide, vacant eyes. Jack'd then slowly turns and stares directly at Belinda and by instinct, Jason Adams stands up and steps in front of his colleague protectively.

Simone: Jason, it's alright. I appreciate the sentiment, but it's alright...

Her hand to his shoulder guides the normally silly and boyish Jason back to his seat as Jack'd JUMPS up onto the apron, and steps OVER the ropes and into the ring where he stares at Justin and suddenly breaks out into a ghoulish grin. He power walks over to the ring announcer, backing him up into the corner before he tears the microphone from his hand and stands back into the center of the ring.

Adams: What could he POSSIBLY have to say?

Simone: I wasn't even aware the man could even speak!

Jack'd starts to step from side to side while running his fingers through his dreads, the microphone close to his lips.

Jack'd: Mother .... Mother ... Mother may I?

He breaks into a disturbing smile and nods his head.

Jack'd: Yes... yes you can my darling Jack'd. That's what she would tell me whenever I wanted something ... whenever I wanted to do something... and then you know what she would do then?

He shook his forefinger as if admonishing an invisible specter.

Jack'd: She would take it away from me. What I wanted. What I wanted to do. Isn't that what mothers do? Get your hopes up? tell you to reach for the stars -- only to pull the ladder out from under you...?

He imitates a sing-song voice despite his natural baritone.

Jack'd: Fly little bird... oh wait, let me hold your wings and pull off the feathers... one by one...!

Simone: What the HELL is he talking about!?

Back to his normal voice.

Jack'd: My mother ... she told me I could be anything I wanted to be. Then she would do everything to try and stop me. I didn't know what I wanted. I was too young to understand. Well ... mother ... understand this... I. Want. A. Match! Any match! Against anyone! HEAR THAT MOTHER!? All of you ... all of you mothers ... you're all the same. You say you love us. Call us your precious sons ... but all you do is hate us deep down because the moment you gave birth to us, you realized we were slowly robbing you of your lives...

But then, someone is suddenly at ringside from the backstage...

Adams: Who...?

Simone: No, oh no...

None other than Victoria Thorn has stormed down to the ringside area, perhaps fed up with the derogatory references towards mothers the world over! She walks up the steps and enters the ring, and shows serious courage by walking right up to the man who has her dwarfed by over a foot and a half, taking the microphone right from his iron grip!

Simone: This is not good! Victoria Thorn is a tough woman but... not this!

Jack'd stares with a blank expression as his eyes watch Victoria pace back and forth in front of him.

Victoria: Look you psychotic son of a bitch! I don't know what the hell your issues are but if it wasn't for a woman, a mother, you wouldn't have ever been brought into this world! Which would probably not be the worse thing that could have happened because...!

But suddenly her words are cut off as Jack'd snatches her by the throat with one hand, igniting screams from the fans!

Simone: NO!

Victoria claws at his hand but his grip is vice-like as he backs her against the ropes, bending her backwards as he menaces her!

Simone: WHERE THE HELL IS SECURITY!?

Adams: I don't think we need security! LOOK!

Out races Victoria's son, SCW Superstar and undefeated Tony Thorn! For perhaps the first time, he is openly cheered as he throws off his black leather jacket and slides into the ring! Tony jumps on the gargantuan Jack'd wide back, breaking his grip on his mother!

Adams: You don't lay a hand on ANY man's mom!

Victoria rolls from the ring as Drew Patton slides inside of the ring, and the bell sounds impromptu!

DING DING DING!

Simone: What the hell was that!?

Adams: Jack'd wanted a match! I think he just got one!

Tony shows an uncharacteristic wild side at the attack on his mother, throwing wicked right hands around into Jack'd's face from behind! Jack'd finally has to reach behind and grab Tony by the head and he throes him off over his shoulder and to the mat with a resounding crash! Jack'd then attempts to fist drop his meaty right into Tony's vulnerable face, but Tony quickly rolls out of the way and Jack'd ends up punching the canvas! Jack'd grabs at his 'injured' digits, as Tony begins throwing shots at the much larger man again!

Simone: Normally Tony is a technical wizard but I think that attack on Victoria has caused him to lose it!

Adams: The same reaction any man would have given the same circumstances!

Tony grabs Jack'd around the waist from behind and attempts to lift him, but the much larger and much stronger Jack'd the Ripper simply whips him around at the waist, throwing him off and in front of him! Jack'd then grabs him around the throat with both hands and powers him up off of his feet in a standing choke slam! Drew counts as Tony's legs dangle in the air!....

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

And Jack'd dumps Tony hard into the corner! Jack'd then charges in with the intention of a shoulder block but Tony leapfrogs up and over him, causing Jack'd to crash through the top and middle turnbuckles, posting his shoulder! Tony then grabs him around the waist again....!

Adams: GERMAN SUPLEX! BLOODY HELL!

Simone: Tony Thorn just German Suplexed that near three hundred pounder!

Jack'd is folded in half as Tony fights his way back to a vertical base! Tony grabs Jack'd as the giant rises and attempts to send him into the far corner but Jack'd reverses it -- and Tony suddenly comes off of the top with a missile dropkick! Jack'd is sent crashing back, head over heels!

Simone: Tony Thorn is on fire!

Victoria stares intensely at her son's actions inside of the ring, as Tony comes off of the ropes -- and runs right into a big boot from the Ripper!

Adams: Tony might need dental work after that shot!

Jack'd stands over him and grabs him by the throat with one hand and powers him up to his feet! Jack'd Irish whips him into the ropes for a lariat -- but Tony counters with an attempted Crucifix -- but Jack'd is too strong! Jack'd then swings Tony around and into a End of Days -- but Tony turns it right into the Mic Drop DDT!

Adams: Right on his knee!

Tony with the cover and he hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner -- TONY THORN!

Tony just rolls from the ring, not even allowing the official to raise his arm as he rejoins Victoria at ringside. Tony's own dead-eyed stare just as intense as he glares into the ring at the defeated Jack'd the Ripper!

Simone: An impromptu match but what a match! Jack'd the Ripper wanted a match but what he got was a lesson!

Adams: And that lesson is you do not put your hands on his mom!




WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
Alex Jones (c) vs Jack Washington




The cameras go backstage to find Scott Stoner standing there, with a small piece of paper in hand while fumbling around with a microphone. He is dressed in a ripped business shirt, with a loose fitted tie and a pair of surf shorts. He gets the all clear that the cameras are on him and without delay, he slowly knocks on the door that's behind him.

Adams: I love Stoner's style... It says business and party.

Simone: Like a cheap mullet.

After a series of feverish knocks on the door, the door finally swings open and out steps Evie Jordan who has a look of annoyance on her face.

Evie: Yeah, Nah...

She goes to swing the door closed but she catches Stoners foot, he lets out a yelp. His pain doesn't concern Evie as she tries to shut the door once more.

Stoner: Evie please, Pussy sent me here...

He shook the piece of paper in her face as evidence.

Stoner: I only have three things to ask you.

Evie lets go of the door and sighs.

Stoner: Pussy would like to know how Ben is travelling?

The microphone moved in front of her face, uncomfortably close.

Evie: Ben is healing up nicely.

Stoner looks down at his list of questions and squints to read the next one.

Stoner: Forgive me, I can't seem to read this curly writing... Pussy said that she thought Ben would be out for a few weeks, because you're such a bitch and you wouldn't give him a chance to rest and recover...

Evie just smirked, her arms folding around her chest not amused with what was happening.

Stoner: Oh, I think I got it... Pussy wants to know if there is any truth to the rumours that you're going to smack Darcy into next year?

He moves the paper away from his face, hopeful that he read that right.

Evie: Why would I waste my time?

Evie started at Stoner who just fumbled with the paper in his hand before moving the microphone back towards himself.

Stoner: Last one, this is going great so far. I've been asking questions you have been answering them... this is a top interview, we make a great team...

Evie: Hurry the fuck up.

She was growing impatient with Stoner and wanted this to all go away so he could return to her locker room in peace.

Stoner: okay, okay, okay... what are you thoughts on having to face Alicia again at Violent Conduct?

He tipped the microphone toward Evie waiting for her answer.

Evie: I'm not surprised that Alicia went out of her way and won the battle royal, am I surprised she was put in the match to begin with? Yes, SCW talks about being the land of opportunity and yet, it seems to me only a select few get the chance to take this said opportunity by the horns and run with it.

She paused letting her words sink in.

Evie: Nevertheless, it doesn't matter that Alicia has another chance at my World Bombshell Championship because the outcome of our match at VC will be very much the same as the outcome of Climax Control a few weeks back... where I beat her fair and fucking square and retained my title. Now if you'll excuse me...

Evie goes to shut the door but decides against it half way through.

Evie: Actually why don't we make this interesting? Alicia if you're watching... meet me in the ring next week where I'll allow you to pick our match type for Violent Conduct.... you know, to give you a bit of leverage, because you'll need all the help you can get.

Evie winked at the camera, showing that it was a joke. Evie just loved to wrestle in different types of matches and believed this one needed to be something more than a singles match before closing the door of Stoner, leaving him standing there microphone in hand just staring at the camera.




We are backstage and we see Amber Ryan in her locker room. Despite not having a match, she's still warming up and shadow boxing. There is a knock at her door, and she doesn't even break stride from her routine. Her head turns only slightly.

Amber: Enter.

The door opens and without looking back, Amber stops throwing punches after a few seconds. Her demeanor changes to an almost excited look in her eyes. She clearly knows who it is.

Amber: What do you want, Roxi?

Indeed, Roxi's voice rings out

Roxi: I just wanted to say good job last week.

Amber raises her head up, and then back down, still not facing Roxi.

Amber: Is that supposed to be an insult, or a compliment?

Roxi: Take it for what you want.

Amber scoffs and finally turns around, looking at Roxi standing in the doorway.

Amber: Is that all?

Roxi: For now.

Amber: Roxi, you should know by now that this isn't going to work. You think you're going to get in my head? My head is not someplace you want to be, darling.

Roxi: I can tell.

Amber actually arches a brow.

Amber: Oh? Is this where you try and give me that holier than thou attitude you try to hide? I don't need your pity. I already got to you once. You have no advantage here.

Roxi: There's always a way.

Amber: More hero speak? You're not going to try and convince me to see the light, are you?

Roxi: No.

Amber: Well, the mind games aren't going to work. So, if you've got a new plan, it better be good.

Roxi: Oh. It is.

Without warning, Roxi charges Amber and tackles her to the ground. The two begin to brawl, grappling and punching each other. They roll until Amber is able to kick Roxi off of her and stand up. Amber walks towards Roxi, but Roxi uses the locker room door and slams it into Amber's face! Amber stumbles back and Roxi grabs her and leads her outside the door into the larger area backstage, tossing her into the wall. Amber falls and Roxi gets on top of her and begins to basically strangle her, until Amber is able to kick her off and then jabs her finger into Roxi's eye. Roxi stumbles away blindly until Amber tosses her into a vending machine, and then tackles her back into the vending machine, and then continue to fight with Amber on top. Amber is chuckling to herself as she seems to enjoy this. Roxi is back up and Amber grabs her by the hair and tosses her into the wall, and then into a row of chairs and tables. Roxi goes down and Amber proceeds to bury her under the pile of chairs and tables.

Adams: This has exploded backstage!

Simone: And this – Never mind!

Amber starts to walk away, but it's only for a second as Roxi rises out of the debris, and the fight continues! They lock up and grappling around until Roxi runs Amber head first into the metal loading door in the building. Amber falls down, but is almost enjoying the carnage, her grimace of pain resembling more of a smile. She stands up, both women staring at each other. Roxi and Amber get ready to continue, but FINALLY, security and officials come in and get between the two to stop them from fighting.

Amber: I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS!

Roxi: SO HAVE I!

The two continue to try and get at one another, eventually security is able to get Amber back into her locker room not too far away. Roxi continues to press towards the door to continue, but security restrain her and eventually are able to drag her away as Amber is also reaching to try and get at Roxi just the same.

Adams: Roxi and Amber aren't playing coy anymore. These two are trying to kill each other!

Simone: And... did you see Amber? She... she was enjoying that!

Adams: I think in a way... they both are.




The scene opens up with Pussy Willow standing in front of the camera, she has the mic in her hand and says

Pussy: Please welcome at this time, Crystal Hilton.

The camera pans to see Crystal coming into camera range, it zooms out a bit as Pussy says

Pussy: Crystal, for a few weeks. Seleana has been proving doubters wrong about her title reign. Some say they blame you for handing her a title match. What do you have to say about that?

Christina smiles as she looks back at Pussy Willow with a grin on her lips

Christina: First of all I prefer Christina Rose or Zdunich whichever you prefer. I just want to say that Seleana can hold her own. I didn't hand her anything she won a fair match with three other competitors. Second tonight I poured my heart in the ring in beating Sam Marlowe. I know she is next in line for the Internet title but I definitely made a strong case to have the first shot after Violent Conduct. If not I will continue to work my butt off in order to get to where I need to. I take a lot of PRIDE in wrestling week in and week out. You might call it prideful but I love to go all cylinders in everything single match!

Pussy: But everyone else thinks otherwise. You sure your pride hasn't got in the way this time?

Christina: Well sometimes you have to take pride in what you do. It's what gives you the power to move on and through everything I know it pushes me to be the best possible woman I can be.

?: Funny. That's what I want....from you

Christina seems confused as she looks around

Christina: Wait, can I help you?!

Christina sees what looked like Keira, but with Jet Black hair and her eyes closed. But she also sees Seleana on her knees, struggling to escape as "Keira" held Seleana by her head

"Keira": You can help me. Make it easy on yourself and surrender. Otherwise, your wife here will have her career ended and the rest of her days in a wheelchair....that is...is she survives that long

Christina seems confused as she looks at her

"Keira" finally opens her eyes, showing the red dots for eyes. She says

Sin: Wrong. Your so called "Senpai" is at home....

Christina seems a little taken back as she looks back at Keira

Christina: Listen I know better than anybody what you are going though considering I have "Crystal Hilton" inside of me. You don't want to do this Keira!!!

Sin: Stupid fool! Keira is at home! You better give me what I want....otherwise.

Sin begins to slowly twist Seleana's head, hearing a few small cracks of the neck, showing she will do it as Sel screams. Christina growls as she charges after Sin.

Christina: What do you want... Just leave my wife alone you really don't want her!!!

Sin: Surrender to me or she loses her career! Keep stepping forward, see what happens...

Christina begins to let tears run down her cheek

Christina: Fine... Just let her go

Sin smirks, keeping to her word. She throws Seleana down to the ground. She goes over to Christina and says

Sin: Was that so hard? Now...stay still.

Sin takes her hands and places them on each side of Christina's head. She then says

Sin: You better pray your Senpai saves you...cause if she doesn't...the world is MINE!!!!

Sin uses the dark energy, making Christina scream out. She quickly pulls out a darker version of Christina from her. The person now stands, opening her eyes to show yellow dots for eyes. Christina looks shocked as Sin says

Sin: Pussy was right. Your pride did cost you...your Demon. Welcome home, Pride

Pride: Thank you, Mistress! Least I don't have to share a body with this wannabe movie star!

Christina passes out falling right into Seleana's arm as she seems to be out of it. Sin smirks as she looks at Pussy. She grabs her by the shirt, saying

Sin: Question me....or suffer

Pussy: Wh-what did you do to...

Sin: what I had to do. Now send a message to Roxi and Keira!

Sin slowly turns to the camera, saying

Sin: Two down. Five more to go. You better come get me, Keira. I'm doing something wicked.....

Sin begins to him a couple of bars from Jingle Bells. She then grabs the camera, forcing static to fill the screen, ending the scene




Justin: The following contest is a special mixed tag team challenge!!!

"Paint it black" by crossfaith hits as a spotlight shines down on Sierra and Lachlan, Bandanas over their faces. They make their way down to the ring with Lachlan focused forward as Sierra seems to talk trash to the fans and the camera. They leap onto the ring apron and into the ring before moving over to the ropes posing as they pull down the bandanas

Justin: Currently in the ring is the of Lachlan Kane and Sierra Williams!! Team Eggplant!!!

"Downtown" strikes up as orange and grey lights float around the arena. Brandon Sludge and Char Kwan step through the curtains as the crowd is going crazy. They walk down the ramp discussing strategies while high-fiving the audience members. Char slides into the ring as Brandon steps through the ropes. They pose for the crowd before stepping into the corner.

Justin: And their opponents!! The team of Brandon Sludge and Char Kwan!! Trenton Tigers!!!

DING DING DING!

The match has gone under way as Brandon Sludge and Lachlan Kane start off their match, the two men feel each other out before Lachlan manages to duck a punch from Sludge and surprises him with a dropkick to the face. This staggers Sludge into the corner before Lachlan executes a running back elbow into the corner that drops Sludge to the canvas. Lachlan then follows it up by jumping up the second turnbuckle and drives his knees into the chest area of Sludge before rolling him out of the corner and goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sludge manages to kick out at the count of two and Drew Patton tells Lachlan that the match will continue. Lachlan grabs Sludge by the arm and pulls him up to his feet, setting him up for an Irish Whip as he runs to the other side of the ropes and comes off with a Cross Body Block. Only to be caught by Sludge, who drops him with a slam and goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Lachlan manages to get his shoulder up in time as Sludge grabs him by the chin and wears him down with a reverse chinlock while putting all of his weight on the back of his neck. Lachlan is trying to fight out of the predicament by trying to get to his feet, but when he manages to do so it is Sludge that grabs a part of his hair and pulls him back to the canvas out of sight of Drew Patton. Who asks Sludge whether he did pull the hair as Lachlan had tried to convince him off, only to be met with a no answer instead.

Adams: What would you expect???

Simone: Some sportsmanship perhaps???

Lachlan slowly tries to get back to his feet, driving series of elbows into the midsection as that forces Lachlan to loosen his grip on Lachlan. Who runs to the ropes and comes off running, ducking a clothesline from Sludge before coming off the ropes with a spring board moonsault into a DDT in the middle of the ring before hooking one of Sludge's legs in a pin attempt.

ONE!

TWO!

No!!! Sludge manages to kick out to a shock of Lachlan, who cannot believe what just happened and asks Drew if it wasn't a count of three instead. But Drew shows him that it was a count of two instead and that frustrates Lachlan before he measures Sludge before running to the ropes and comes off the ropes with a springboard Moonsault. Only to be met with he canvas as sludge has rolled out of the way and has tagged in his tag team partner Char Kwan

Adams: It's time for the Bombshells!!!

Char and Williams run in the ring and the pace quickens, both ladies try to get the upper hand on each other with kicks but it is Char that finally manages to get the upper hand after blocking a clothesline and kicks Sierra in the midsection. She then goes for a Snap Suplex and goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out as the match continues, Char measures Sierra before dropping a knee in the center of the ring but Sierra has rolled out of the way and then runs to the ropes before hitting a dropkick to the injured knee of Char who has tried to get to her feet again. This causes Char to drop hard on the canvas and holding on to the leg while Sierra grabs the leg and drops series of elbows on the injured body part before locking it in a leg grapevine of sorts. Pulling hard on the injured leg as Drew is checking on Char whether she is willing to give up or not.

Simone: I would be surprised if Char gave up that quickly

Char indeed refuses to give in and manages to grab the bottom rope, causing Drew to force Sierra to break the hold and have the match continue. Char attempts to pull herself out of the ring, tryijng to get a breather while also allowing some blood flow back to her leg. Only Sierra has none of it and runs to the other side of the ring before executing a suicide dive through the middle and top rope. Only to have Char waiting for her as she side steps and that sends Sierra face first into the barricades where some fans are seated behind the plexi glass. Char slides in and out of the ring, breaking the ten count that Drew had begun to administer and hobbles over towards her opponent and whips her into the ring apron, holding on to her painful leg as she is clearly still in pain from the offence a few moments ago. She hobbles over towards Sierra and manages to slide her back into the ring before slowly sliding in the ring herself as well and then hooks both legs for a three count

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra manages to get her shoulder off the canvas in time, forcing Char to continue the match as she hits some forearm shots to the face of Sierra before going to the corner and sets her up for the second turnbuckle. There she sets herself up for a Leg Drop off the second turnbuckle, but Sierra has rolled out of the way in time. This causes Char to hit the canvas hard and her leg is hurting her even more, before she can get her senses back together it is Sierra that rolls her up in a victory rollup

ONE!

TWO!

But Char manages to get her shoulder up in time, Sierra goes for the ropes and comes off the ropes with a dropkick to the face of a seated Char. This causes her to have her head snap back off the canvas before Sierra goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sludge tries to run in to break it up, but is stopped by a dropkick from Lachlan Kane before Char managed to kick out at the final moment as she broke the three count. Sierra looks at the fans and smiles as she points towards the turnbuckles and the fans go wild. Sierra grabs Char and hits a Body Slam in the middle of the ring before climbing the top turnbuckles and comes off the turnbuckles with a Swanton Bomb on top of Char as she hooks the legs for the count of three.

ONE!

TWO!

Char this time gets her shoulder off the canvas just barely to the shock of Sierra. On the outside we see Lachlan reverse an Irish Whip as he sends sludge into the steel ring steps as the top of the steps come crashing off the bottom part as this gets the fans excited. Sierra forgets the near pinfalls and stands up quickly before hitting a standing moonsault on top of Char and once again hooks the legs for the count of three.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of the match by pinfall!! The team of Sierra Williams and Lachlan Kane!! Team Eggplant!!!

Sierra rolls out of the ring and celebrates the victory with her tag team partner as they are heading to the back while their opponents are being looked at by medics and officials.




WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Evie Jordan (c) vs Alicia Lukas




Sam Marlowe is walking along the hallways when she is approached by Pussy Willow who smiles.

Pussy Willow: Sam I have to ask you...tonight you get to face Christina Rose in a match. Are you ready for it?

Sam offers a small nod and smile.

Sam Marlowe: Of course I am Pussy. I always show up to do my best week in and week out and this week is going to be a challenge for sure. I am looking forward to it because it is one more step in my offer to challenge for the internet title that Myra is holding. I still haven't heard about that match but tonight will be a test for me to prove that I might be ready to take that next step.

Pussy Willow: Speaking of next steps, what are yours?

Sam Marlowe: I am not thinking ahead of tonight Pussy. Tonight is a match that I need to focus on and when I get past it, I will focus on the next match and the next. So right now, I am going to head to the ringside and get ready for tonight's match.

Pussy Willow: Good luck tonight Sam.

Sam Marlowe: Thanks Pussy, I am going to need it.

Sam offers the interviewer a smile and wave as she disappears down the hallway.




Simone: First he butchered Summer of 69, then he massacred A Whole New World which I still haven't forgiven him for by the way and last week he terrorized Thriller which begs the question, what does Caleb Storms have in store for us this week?

Adams: That's a great question Belinda and I have the answer right here.

Jason consults his notes and groans, loudly, Belinda peeks at the notes and facepalms.

Adams: We now cut to Caleb Storms parodying Every Step You Take!

Simone: That's not even a good song!

We cut to the titentron where we can hear the famous guitar riff/bassline being played as Caleb appears on screen in black and white.

Caleb: Every defence you make
Every move you take
Every lucky break you get, I'll be watching you.

Caleb sings before shaking his head as if to say, "why did I pick this song".

Caleb: Oh, can't you see, your title belongs to me
Every defence you make, every move you make
I'll be watching your matches, and Teddy, I'll take your title.

The video cuts off at that point and we cut back to Belinda and Jason.

Simone: If only he was as good a song writer as he is a wrestler.

Adams: One of these days the bosses will put a stop to this.

We cut to the next segment as the scene fades.




We open up from the back stage area. It is there where we can see Kate Steele she smiles as she standing in front of a camera. She takes a long deep breath as she begins to speak.

Kate: Hello everybody it's me Kate and I just want to say that I am very heartbroken that I did not win the battle royale last week. I gave everything I had but it just wasn't enough. However I am not going to let that stop me I made a promise that I will one day become a world champion and that journey will continue.

Kate takes a deep breath as she speak some more.

Kate: With that in mind I guess that brings me to the next order of business. Which is trying to do whatever it takes to get to the top. Now I know a lot of people are busy with violent conduct coming up but my schedule seems free and I am always looking for new challenges to elevate myself. So that is why on Twitter I offered an open challenge to see who is willing to step in to the ring with me and surprisingly I actually had one person step up and stated they accepted the challenge. I thought about it and to be honest I am actually excited about it.

Kate takes a long deep breath as she continues to stare deeply into the camera.

Kate: That one person who did accept my challenge is a woman who is no stranger to the SCW ring. Granted it has been a while since I have seen her compete but I know she still has those skills and she was trained by the very best of the best. I made a vow to become World Champion and this woman should have rightfully gotten herself a chance at the title but never did.

Kate smirks.

Kate: The woman I am referring to is a woman who had at one point won the blast from the past and that alone is more than enough to peak my interest. On top of that she claims she is one of Jer City's greatest projects and that makes me smile. I won't lie I love Jet City. I adore Kris Ryans we may not run in the same circles but I followed that man when he ran his own company and he did so with a woman that I consider a sister. A woman who considers me a sister in return and I am the Godmother of her daughter Lavender. I am close with Violet Ripley and considering that you seemed to be proxy be part of that circle that's more than enough to want to fight you.

Kate points right at the camera.

Kate: So with that being said I already talked to the bosses it has been approved. I know you been visiting SCU and SCW but its time to come home. Its time to showcase you want to be here. No more sending emojis or questioning what to do because I will fip this and officially challenge you. You want to return and make a name? Do so by facing the greatest Internet Champion of all time. Courtney Pierce you and me at Violent Conduct. You want to make an impact and I damn sure would love to fight the greatest story of what could have been. Please let me know by next Climax Control I wish to hear from you soon luv. Cheers and if so welcome back.

With that kate smiles into the camera as we fade out on this image.




While there is a break in the action the shot shifts to the Club Room at Orleans Arena in Las Vegas. It is a small room where people can relax and enjoy some food. Bill and Bea are relaxing at a table. Both are in casual attire and both have numerous food items on their table. Iris, their English Bulldog, is not with them so they either left her in their hotel room or a dog sitter is taking care of her. When the cameraman informs the two they are now live broadcasting they launch into their comments.

Bea: I'm not going to give you excuses on why I failed to win the Battle Royal at Climax Control 278. I have nothing to brag about since I was the second wrestler eliminated from the match. But I can state there were many wrestlers in the match who defeated me in Singles competition and they were eliminated quickly right after I was. I had fun in the Battle Royal and I gained experience and that's what wrestlers need to focus on. Also I'm sick of hearing others make the comment that when someone loses a wrestling match they need to BOUNCE BACK. No! I say a wrestler who loses a wrestling match should BOUNCE FORWARD! I'll bounce forward and you'll see much success in my wrestling career.

Bill: I wish we would have been able to use the Green Room here at Orleans Arena because there are a lot of wrestlers who are green with envy over the fact I defeated Stephen Callaway at Climax Control 278, I defeated the so-called golden boy Stephen Callaway. The guy everyone said was the future of Sin City Wrestling. The guy they said couldn't be beat. They claimed he was a gift from the Gods to the wrestling world. He ended up passing out from my Sweet Dreams Sleeper Hold. Some gift from the Gods eh?

Bea: I'll accept any match Management wants to assign me to. I'm not going to back down from anyone in Sin City Wrestling. I'm not like most of the women on the Bombshell Roster who run around in front of a camera calling people out and demanding matches with them. I don't need to do that.

Bill: Same with me. Give me any opponent, any type of match, standard rules, hardcore rules, no rules, whatever. I never back down from anything. I also don't need to run around challenging people to a match. If both of us did that challenge other wrestlers crap half of those challenged would back down and run away. Nah! We aren't gonna play that stupid game! We'll leave it up to Management who they want to assign as our next opponents.

Bill and Bea pick up their drinks and clink their glasses together before taking a drink. The two ask the cameraman to leave them now as they wish to eat their meal without a camera pointing at them. The cameraman complies by cutting his camera feed.




Justin Decent: The following match is

"Invincible by Hedley begins to play as a familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin Decent: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is Sam Marlowe!

Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponent.

Meganerd by YTcracker begins to blast all across the speakers as it does so Christina Rose makes her way from the back curtain with her fiancee Seleana Zdunich. Christina smiles as she blows kisses to the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring. She slaps the outstretched hands of all of the roaring fans. She quickly slides into the ring and kips up to her feet as she waves her hands in the air getting the crowd behind her. She jumps around a bit as she tosses her eye glasses to her fiancee. Seleana smiles as she catches them as she claps for her future wife.

Justin Decent: Now in the rain, standing 5'5 and weighing in at 115 pounds she is the blossoming one Christina Rose

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and Christina and Sam I each other down, the women knowing each other very well from many matches in Sin city wrestlings long history. They move around each other before going for a collar and elbow tie up, Sam reaches over and grabs Christina by the wrist before moving her body and twisting Christina down in to a wristlock . Christina rolls forward around and then keeps up to her feet before reversing the pressure. Sam struggles against it before rolling forward much like Christina did but as she spends instead of doing a keep up she rolled back over her own shoulder pulling Christina over her body and across the ring with a Japanese arm drag. Both women get to their feet and look across the ring at one another in a stalemate

They circle around each other again, Christina jumping on the balls of her feet looking excited and ready to go as Sam seems to be more calm, cool and collected. They go for another colour and elbow this time though Christina ducks down and wraps her arms around Sam's hips into a waste lock, Sam runs forward to the ropes walking her arms around the top slingshotting Christina back off of her, Christina rolls over her shoulder to her feet and has Sam turns around and tries to advance on Christina, Christina jumps in the air hitting a front dropkick to the chest of Sam. Sam goes down and Christina keeps up to her feet.

Adams: These two women know each other so well, and this is what you'd expect from it. Christina as we know can move around the ring and is athletically gifted using a lot of Lucha moves.

Simone: if Sam wants to have success she needs to use her amazing ground game. Sam Marlowe is a very underrated technician and to be successful I think she needs to take Christina to the ground

Adams: The more distance between them the easier it will be for Christina to get in an out and use that speed to pick up parts Sam. If Sam can neutralise that and get Christina to the ground she can stop her from using that speed

Sam dives in ducking down under and lock up attempt from Christina she hits the ropes and as she comes off she hits a handstand before leaping up with a calf kick catching Christina right in the face. Christina goes down and Sam doesn't let her get too far away the second Christina gets to her feet Sam runs and jumps on her with the Lou thesz press. Sam nails in a few right hands before Christina is able to roll and push her off. As both women get to their feet though Sam comes flying in for a spear, Christina though he's able to leap frog over Sam who goes right under her and ends up hitting her shoulder on the ring post.

Sam hold her shoulder and steps backwards right into a body slam from Christina who then hits the ropes and rolls over her body with a senton, Christina keeps the momentum going, she slides and rolls under the bottom rope standing on the apron before hitting a springboard hurricanrana back into the ring snapping Sam across to one of the corners. Sam doesn't seem to know where she is as she leans against the top turnbuckle Christina runs in balance as her left foot on the middle rope and throws her right like up kicking Sam across the face with a modified enzuguri sending Marlowe to the floor

Simone: That's exactly what we were talking about, Christina was able to create some distance and all of a sudden she's flying around the ring and Sam doesn't seem to be able to keep up.

Adams: Sam needs to get control of this match and fast, whether you love or hate Christina if she gets on top and is able to show that amazing speed she's very hard to run down

Sam gets to her feet outside of the ring, Christina hits the ropes getting momentum and throws herself between the top and middle rope with a suicide dive down onto Sam on the floor. Christina seems pleased with herself as she picks herself back up pulling Sam up by your hair and rolling her into the ring. Christina takes a little bit too much time outside the ring celebrating with the fans that are in attendance, she gets onto the Ring apron measures up Sam and goes for a springboard cross body. But Sam is able to see it coming and jumps in the air meeting Christina full on with a spear that cut her in half taking her down. Sam hooks the leg and goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Christina kicks out! Sam stays on the attack pulling Christina up; she hits a few hard forearms before backing Christine into one of the corners, she then backs up and runs in hitting a running dropkick slamming both feet into Christina's chest. Christina drops down to the bottom rope and Sam quickly moves back and then runs in for a Bronco buster. After she jumps up and down a few times she gets off of Christina and moves around The ring calling for her to get up. Christina does so moving gingerly before Sam hits a roundhouse kick that turns Christina around dazed Sam then jumps up grabbing Christina by the shoulders bringing her down with a double knee backbreaker pushing all of the air out of Christina's lungs. Sam then goes to get another pin

ONE!

TWO!

Christina kicks out again! Sam seems frustrated..

Simone: That was so close you could see the hand coming down for the three but Christina was able to pop her shoulder up.

Adams: Sam has to stay on the attack though you get the feeling that she has one or two big moves away from ending this thing and walking out with the W

and sure enough Sam runs her thumb across her own throat and signals for the Sammi wrap. She moves her arm under the neck of Christina and as she goes to sit back into the guillotine Christina grabs Sam's arm and is able to loosen the whole. She pushes Sam backwards and as Sam loses her footing Christina throws her leg up hitting the flashing light kick. Sam goes down and Christina dives on her for a pin

ONE!

TWO!

Sam is able to kick out. Christina shakes her head and gets to her feet same rolls over and starts to get up as well Christina hits the ropes and comes off but Sam catches Christina and picks her up spinning her around going for some kind of tiltawhirl move, but Christina is able to position her body spin around grab Sam by the head and hit a DDT that spikes Sam right into the mat. Christina slides over walking Sam by the lake for a pin

ONE!

TWO!

Sam kicks out! But Christina moves her body around, wraps with leaks around Sams arms and locks in the power absorption! Sam screams in pain and kicks her legs doing everything she can to try and get the ropes but Christina roll same closer into the middle of the ring and turns up the pressure. Sam tries to hold on for as long as she can before screaming in pain and not in with a verbal submission.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner.... Christina Rose!

Simone: Christina did it!

Adams: Sam hold on as long as she could but Christina locked in that submission move and that was all she wrote




GRUDGE MATCH
Roxi Johnson vs Amber Ryan




Andrea Hernandez is seen sitting alone in the hallway, at a loss for words... and perhaps a loss for direction considering the way that things have been going for her lately. She doesn't really know what to say or even what to think as it's clear that last week's battle royal is still on her mind in some ways. She receives a notification on her cell phone and she takes a quick glance at it, sighing as it becomes apparent that the text message that she just got isn't good news. She takes a quick second to respond to this text all while Holly Wood comes into the scene. Her sudden presence annoys the SCW Bombshells World Champion as she puts her phone away.

Andrea Hernandez: I don't understand why you would even want to talk to someone who is suddenly 'old news'.

Holly Wood: Who around here has said it?

Andrea Hernandez: You REALLY need to pay more attention to some of the verbiage trash that gets thrown around in my direction. Wait, let me guess... you're here so you can get my thoughts on the battle royal, right? You SCW media people are starting to become incredibly predictable.

Holly Wood: There is certainly some concern about you in regards to that, yes...

Andrea Hernandez: Lay it on me. At this point, I'm just becoming... you know... numb. It's not like 'SLANDER ANDREA HERNANDEZ AND TRASH HER ENTIRELY' has become any less popular since I got here. So what? What are the critics saying now?

Holly Wood: It's not criticism... it's more like... observations...

Andrea Hernandez: Whatever these 'observations' are just lay it on me and get it over with.

Holly Wood: It's been noted by many that last week, during the battle royal... that your heart wasn't in it. You had an opportunity for one more crack at Evie Jordan and the usual passion and the usual fire that we see from you... it wasn't there last week. In fact, it's fair to say that the fire wasn't even there against Candy, granted you still won that match. In essence, you have a lot of people saying that you could've done so much better than how you performed last week. I don't want to question your passion or fire or anything... but some would say that... it's like... you didn't WANT to win the battle royal...

Andrea Hernandez: I sure as hell DID want to win it...

Holly Wood: It sure didn't look like it. I think it's fair to ask... after being in this company for a year... is being under a microscope the way you've been in since last year's High Stakes event when you wrestled Alicia Lukas for the first time... is that starting to get to you? All the criticism? All the 'verbiage trash'... is it wearing you down?

Andrea Hernandez: What do you even want me to say to that? That it is? See, when you ask a question like that... that puts ME in a no-win situation. I either say "yes, yes it is" and give everyone else in the division that takes such pride and joy in slandering me every chance they get with their nonsense even MORE to slander me with... or I say "No... it's not..." and those same people are going to be all "WELL SHE'S LYING! It REALLY is!" Sometimes I swear... it's like people in this company WANT me to fail. Yeah, I wanted to win the battle royal. But all of that other stuff that you mentioned? You know... with the 'passion and fire' not being there? I can't get mad at that. I can't get mad at the truth. I wanted to win... but my want to win and my will to win... they just weren't connecting. But nobody bothers to ask if I'm "okay"... except for two people... and one of those two people is too busy being the Internet Champion of the bombshells division to really give a crap about me at the moment. No... everyone else is too busy running up the score and slandering me at every turn, calling me "stupid" in a thousand different ways, calling me this, calling me that... and you know... maybe it DOES wear on you after a while...

We're all human...

But I know I'm better than all that... and while I don't know HOW I am going to figure it all out and overcome it... I just know that I am... because I'm too damn good NOT to. It's a game of adjustments. This company, this division, they've adjusted to me and they've got me figured out. All it takes... is making adjustments of my own to keep them off balance like I was doing before...

Holly Wood: And how do you plan on doing that? What kind of adjustments are we talking about?

Andrea Hernandez: Like I'm going to give that away... all I've got to say to that is... there's no more phoenix rising out of those ashes...

Andrea gets another text message notification on her phone.

Andrea Hernandez: I need to take this...

Without even saying another word, Andrea suddenly bolts from the scene, leaving Holly Wood confused as the scene cuts out.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see Jessie Salco sitting in a dark part of the arena with her arms crossed.

Jessie: Three weeks, that's how long Maki has been making my life a living hell.

Jessie says before she steps forward.

Jessie: First by costing me an easy win over Violet Amelia Holt and then by tormenting me outside the arena, I was set to do commentary for her match against Roxi tonight but then I get a text saying that the match has been cancelled due to personal issues, if you ask me? It's because she's scared of what I'll do to her!

Jessie adds before making a fist.

Jessie: I'll keep this quick, Maki, I'm challenging you to a Chamber of Extreme Match at Violent Conduct, why this match when I'm facing a demonically possessed woman? Simple, last year at High Stakes IX I faced Christina Rose in a Chamber of Extreme Match to cap off my feud with her and won so my track record in this match is pretty damn good if I say so myself.

Jessie adds before smirking.

Jessie: I was going to issue this challenge after your match against Roxi but well, plans change, I'll give you a week to think about your answer Maki and I expect a response by next week!

Jessie walks off as the scene fades.




Scene switches to the locker room area, as we see Miles Kasey preparing for his upcoming match. Making sure everything, especially his neck worked out before he turns his attention to his tape before something catches his attention from the corner of his eye. The camera pans back just enough to see SCW Roulette Champion and SCU Underground Champion, O'Malley, approaching Miles. He has a grin on his face as he sports the Roulette Championship over his shoulder.

O'Malley: Well look who we have here. Young Miles Kasey. The lucky fella to get a crack at me Roulette Championship at Violent Conduct. Nice to finally meet ya, Miles.

He says this, but doesn't even offer to shake hands with Miles.

Miles Kasey: Ah, O'Malley. I was wonderin' when you'd grace me with your presence. Have to tell ya mate, that match against Ben on Underground. Top notch, shocked you're actually here after getting the shit kicked out of ya.

O'Malley cracks a smile and chuckles.

O'Malley: Not gonna lie, shocked meself. But what kinda double champion would I be if I didn't turn up tonight? And sorry fer not "gracing you with me presence" sooner. I was busier with fellas a little more worth me time.

This pops a slight smirk out of Kasey.

Miles Kasey: Well, had I known, I would have introduced myself a lot sooner. As the one who will be the one to subtract one title from your bag. No worries, mate. I tend to thrive when I'm viewed as 'not worthy of their time' by others.

O'Malley glances down at the Roulette Championship resting on his shoulder before slowly turning his focus back to Miles.

O'Malley: What I meant, boy-o, was that yer young. And, not quite ready to be a champion. Maybe one day, I'll give ye that much. But now? Nah, not quite. But yer confidence is admirable. Good on ye fer that.

Miles shrugs turns and grabs his ring jacket, throwin it on before looking back at O'Malley.

Miles Kasey: Young, yes. But, if you keep thinking that I am not ready and I'll show you the exact opposite.

O'Malley smirks and shakes his head.

O'Malley: Hey, bring it, kid. But I'll be watchin' yer match against Agostino real closely tonight, because the outcome of this one will determine just what I should think about ye. Ye got fight in ye. I respect that at least.

Miles Kasey: Well that's something more I than I can say about the other Irish fuck I have to deal with. And hey, I may come out getting my arse kicked tonight, I may not. But I will bounce back, and then you can shine that pretty title up because soon enough it'll be mine. If a car crash can't kill me, at this point I doubt anything can.

O'Malley removes the title from his shoulder and holds it up close to Miles, glaring at him.

O'Malley: Get a good look at this, fella. It's the closest yer gonna get to it as long as I have anything to say about it.

Miles looks quickly at it before glaring back at O'Malley.

Miles Kasey: Mate, if we weren't in the middle of a pandemic, you'd probably punch me for what I had in mind but...I must fly.

Miles straightens his jacket a bit.

Miles Kasey: Thanks for this. I needed it.

O'Malley returns the Roulette title to his shoulder.

O'Malley: No problem, fella. I'll be seein' ye soon enough...

O'Malley then pats Miles on his shoulder before he turns and walks away. Miles follows him with his eyes for moment before shaking his head, cracking his neck.

Miles Kasey: ...Prick.

Kasey walks off towards the gorilla position.




Justin: This next match is Standard Rules with one fall. First to enter the ring, from Manchester, United Kingdom, at six feet one inch and one hundred eighty-five pounds, give a great Las Vegas welcome to MILES KASEY!!!

"Firestarter" by The Prodigy starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey runs out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring where he dives under the bottom rope, getting to his feet, then running into the adjacent ropes and handstand spring boarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!

Justin: Next to enter the ring, from Milan, Italy, at five feet nine inches and two hundred fifteen pounds, he is AGOSTINO ROMANO!!!

Fragments Of Insanity by Necrodeath plays over the sounds system as Agostino Romano comes out with James Brown from the backstage area, wearing green and yellow wrestling trousers with green and yellow elbow pads and green and yellow boots, having his fists in the air with James Brown following behind him. Agostino acknowledges the crowd as he makes his way toward the ring. When Agostino arrives at the ring he climbs the ring steps, then walks along the ring apron, before ducking through the ropes into the ring. He glances in the direction of Jack Washington before settling into a corner to await the start of the match. While Referee Jacob Summers talks to the two wrestlers about his officiating of this match we turn to Jason Adams and Belinda Simone for opening comments.

Adams: This should be an exciting match. Agostino Romano has great wrestling skills and he knows his way around a wrestling ring.

Simone: It might be interesting for Miles Kasey but it may be a blow to the ego of Agostino Romano.

Referee Jacob Summers is done talking with Miles and Agostino and he sends them back to their corners to wait for the bell from the Timekeeper to officially start this match.

DING DING DING!

Both wrestlers come out of their corners and slam into each other in the center of the ring. Both work hard to gain the advantage and it is Agostino Romano with the advantage by kneeing Miles Kasey in the midsection then grabbing him in a headlock. Without hesitation Romano runs across the ring with Kasey in his grasp and drops him to the mat with a Bulldog. Agostino rolls Miles over and goes for the cover.

ONE!

Miles Kasey gets his shoulder up and shoves Agostino Romano off him at the same time stopping the count at one.

Adams: I thought Romano was going to get a quick win.

Simone: Too early in the match to get a win over Miles Kasey.

Miles rolls to the ropes and grabs them to ensure Referee Summers keeps Agostino away from him until he comes out of the ropes. Referee Jacob Summers tells Romano to keep back and wait until Kasey comes off the ropes. The Referee then looks at Miles and tells him to come off the ropes and get back into the action of the match. Kasey refuses and Referee Summers decides to go a step further by starting a count on Miles if he doesn't get out of the ropes.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Miles Kasey removes himself from the ropes stopping Referee Summers at a four count. Miles remains close to the ropes and works his way to a corner where he backs into the corner glaring at Agostino. Romano is quick to run into the corner but when Agostino leaps into the air Miles dives out of the corner and the knee of Romano slams hard into the corner padding and his other leg slips through the corner ropes and hits the steel couplings attached to the ropes.

Adams: Ouch! That was a nice attempt on the part of Agostino Romano but hurting his knee and leg as he did could be an advantage to Miles Kasey.

Simone: That's one of the reasons wrestlers shouldn't take too many risks during a match.

Agostino comes out of the corner ropes and as soon as he puts his weight on his legs he is unable to put his full weight on the leg that hit the steel couplings. Romano stays in the corner with an arm through the ropes to prevent Kasey from going after him but Referee Summers motions for them to get back into the action. Miles grabs the arm of Agostino and pulls him out of the corner. When they are near the center of the ring Kasey whips Romano hard by the arm but he holds onto the arm of Agostino and this causes Romano to flip and land on the mat. Miles Kasey releases his hold on the arm of Agostino Romano and he switches to grabbing Romano's injured leg. He lifts the leg off the mat and lands an elbow drop to the knee of that leg driving the leg into the mat. The reaction from Agostino is a good indication the pain is intense. Miles then grabs the leg again and this time he goes for the foot of Romano and he twists the ankle adding to the pain of Agostino. Referee Jacob Summers steps in to ask Romano if he wants to submit and he tells the Referee NO so the match continues.

Simone: This looks like an early end of Agostino Romano in this match.

Adams: Not sure what he is going to do.

Romano fights through the pain as he turns over to face the mat. He then gets up on one knee pushing himself off the mat with his arms. He manages to get to a standing position even though Miles Kasey still has a grip on his other foot. Just as Kasey is about to apply more pressure to the ankle we see Agostino leap into the air and land a hard kick to the side of the head of Miles. This causes Kasey to release the hold as he staggers to the side where he leans against the ropes. Romano continues fighting off the pain as he limps over to Kasey. Miles attempts a kick to the knee of Agostino but Romano blocks it with his good leg enabling him to get some blows on Kasey. Referee Jacob Summers orders Agostino Romano to back away since Miles Kasey is on the ropes. Agostino backs off a distance waiting to see what Miles will do. As Kasey comes off the ropes he attempts a kick to Agostino with a kick from the side. Romano sees the kick coming and ducks it and when Kasey's back is to him Romano grabs him around the body and lifts him up to execute a suplex. Agostino is a bit wobbly with the lift and execution of the suplex but he manages to execute it. With Miles Kasey on the mat Agostino Romano rolls on top of him for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Miles Kasey shoves Agostino Romano off him and then he rolls over to get to his knees while facing Romano stopping the count at two.

Adams: First it was a one count on a pinfall attempt by Agostino and now it was a two count. The third time is the charm the saying goes.

Simone: You really are a dreamer. Watch your dream turn into a nightmare.

Agostino is upset at not getting the pinfall. He gets to his feet and approaches Miles who is still on his knees. Romano lets a kick fly toward Miles but Kasey grabs his leg and pulls hard dropping Romano to the mat. Agostino tries to roll over but he is stopped by Miles who keeps him on his back. Kasey they ties up Romano with a figure-four leg lock and he falls back to apply more pressure. With the previously injured knee Agostino is yelling out from the pressure applied. Referee Jacob Summers steps in to ask Romano if he wants to submit and he yells NO so Summers lets the match continue. Not satisfied that Agostino is not submitting Miles sits up then drops back again applying more pressure to the legs of Romano. Again Agostino yells out from the pain and again he tells the Referee he will not submit.

Simone: Not sure why wrestlers continue to defy a hold instead of submitting to eliminate the possibility of long-term or permanent injury.

Adams: I cannot see into his head to see what Agostino is thinking so I cannot come up with an answer for that one.

Agostino Romano struggles hard and finally manages to reverse the figure-four leg lock which releases most of the pressure from his legs and applies most of the pressure to the legs of Miles Kasey. Once the hold has been reversed it is Miles who is experiencing pain so he maneuvers enough to release the figure four and then he rolls to the side of the ring.

Adams: Wow! I wasn't sure Romano was going to be able to reverse the hold but he did. However Kasey released it quickly.

Simone: That's how you have to do it when a hold or maneuver is reversed on you. If you can get out of if quickly it avoids pain and damage and you can remain viable in the match.

Agostino approaches Miles and lands a few kicks to the knees of Kasey. Miles retaliates with several kicks of his own. The two start trading punches then Miles Kasey kicks Agostino Romano in the stomach then he gets Agostino into the Hail to the Queen Storm Breaker position. When Kasey lifts Romano up to execute the Hail to the Queen Storm Breaker Agostino gets loose, drops to his feet on the mat, he grabs Miles and executes Suplex on Kasey driving Miles hard into the mat and Miles slammed the back of his head hard into the mat during the landing of the Suplex. Agostino for the pin hooking both legs.

ONE

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Adams: I told you the third time is the charm. Agostino kept his ring presence and was able to escape a maneuver and apply one of his own for the win.

Simone: Shut up!

Referee Jacob Summers tells Agostino Romano to get off Miles Kasey and he does.

Justin: Here is your winner of this match, by pinfall, AGOSTINO ROMANO!!!

Referee Summers raises the hand of Agostino Romano for the win then he drops his hand and Agostino exits the ring and heads toward the backstage area. Miles Kasey is up on his feet in the ring and he is massaging the back of his head then he leaves the ring and makes his way toward the backstage area.




WORLD MIXED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
Sass and Bash (c) vs the Black Sheep




The cameras catch up with Grand Slam Champion, Kristopher Ryans having some sort of off the record conversation with Scott Oliver. We don't hear what they are talking about at first, and by the time the camera operator is close enough to hear them, Kris has already spotted the eavesdroppers.

Kris: See, I told you they wouldn't be far behind you...

Stoner seems confused, but looks around to be taken entirely by surprise by the camera to his left. He nearly leaps out of his shoes and cocks a fist back like he was ready to fight off an attacker before realizing that the camera wasn't an actual threat.

Stoner: Somebody should put a bell on you man...

He shakes his head, disappointed in the cameraman. In an attempt to regain any sense of professionalism, Scott quickly shifts back to Kris.

Stoner: ...but since they're here, you want to let everyone in on what you're thinking about heading into your match with Wolfslair?

Kris only shrugs at first, but Stoner's eyes beg him for something more to go on.

Kris: I feel like I said everything I needed to say about them the other day. Plus, everyone already knows this match is going to steal the whole show. It's the real main event, and not one of us is going to disappoint.

Scott lets his follow up question slip from his mouth without worrying that Kris would bite his head off for it. He seemed to be in a better mood than most days.

Stoner: Still not promising victory though?

Kris shakes his head.

Kris: Not that stupid, despite most people thinking I am. Wolfslair is dangerous in any combination. Just because Alicia and Alex aren't in this match doesn't make it a walk in the park. I know Mikah and I are going out there to try and keep our undefeated streak alive. We are aiming to take out every team on the roster. Tonight we get to try our hands against the most dominant team of 2020.... so no, winning is not a certainty, but it's the plan.

Stoner: What if things don't go according to plan?

Kris' eyes sharpen and his mouth opens and closes a few times as he reconsiders how he wants to respond several times without getting any of the actual words out. Luckily for him, his partner approaches the group and answers the question for him.

Mikah: How about we don't concern ourselves with hypotheticals that aren't going to happen? Have we lost as a team before now? No. Did Wolfslair lose the titles to Bitch n Moan? Yes. Did we just stomp their asses in their first match as champions? Yes. Do the math Stoner, we're winning this match.

Stoner tries to fire another question at Mikah, but she gives him the cold shoulder, turning towards Kris.

Mikah: First, stop pretending to be nice. It doesn't suit you. Second, shouldn't we be going?

Kris looks down at a watch that isn't on his wrist at all. According to the imaginary clock, it was definitely time for them to be making their exit. He looks up and shrugs at Scott before offering a non-apology for Mikah's harshness.

Kris: Looks like she's right...

The two turn their backs on the interviewer and move down the hall as the camera fades out.




As we go backstage we find sin city wrestling interviewer Ms Rocky Mountains standing in front of a sin city backdrop with microphone in hand.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: with violent conduct coming up fast, one of the feature match ups is going to be the bombshells championship match between Evie Jordan and Alicia Lukas. And after winning the battle royal last week Alicia Lukas has been vocal about her chances and tonight will be listening to what she has to say about the match Alicia ...

Alicia steps in from the side, in a black and red wolfslair shirt, black jeans, and the baseball cap still tilted sideways and her sunglasses. She smiles and takes a sip from her bottle of Corona.

Alicia Lukas: well thanks for the lovely introduction Rocky.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: well, as I said last week you won the right face Evie Jordan and violent conduct. The bombshells championship will be on the line and before that you have been talking about not wanting a championship match, and going back to the beginning, but this through a little wrench in your plans.

Alicia raises her eyebrows and takes a sip of beer before lowering up with a laugh..

Alicia Lukas: hey what can I say? I wanted to go back to the beginning. I wanted to go back to the start of the bombshells division, I want to work my way up, go through the Internet division maybe the roulette division. Hell maybe grab Austin and go after the mixed tag team championships. I honestly had no idea what I wanted to do, I just thought it was right that I put my thoughts out there. But then I got placed in that match.

Part of me wanted to bow out, but the more I thought about it, the more I realise that a lot of the women in that match had no right to be in there. I had more right than needed, so why should I look this opportunity in the mouth and give up when half of the women in that match didn't deserve to be there. Women like Mercedes Vargas

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes has been rather vocal about you being in that match, but what are things like between yourself and the champion right now? You seem to have a healthy respect for Evie Jordan and going into this match of violent conduct she will have won the last two times you've been in the ring together. But as far as one on one matches go you two are tired at one apiece

Alicia Lukas: things between myself and Evie are fine. I do respect her. She earned that respect by coming back, Winning the championship and also putting it on the line against me. So winning a championship is one thing but looking at someone who is so dominant and deciding they wanted to find the championship against that person shows a lot of confidence and respect. So yes I respect Evie Jordan and violent conduct she and I are going to steal the show, and I can promise her and all of you that I'm gonna give it my all and do all I can to walk away with that championship.

Alicia notes and shakes Rockys hand before turning and walking away finishing her beer as we cut to ringside




O'Malley is seen backstage, hanging out just down the hall from the locker room areas. He's sitting down, giving his ribs a break from walking, and his head is leaned back against the wall. His eyes are closed and it appears as though he may be sleeping, but when Pussy Willow walks up to him, that proves not to be the case.

Pussy: Sleeping on the job?

O'Malley nearly jumps out of his skin as he turns his focus to her.

O'Malley: Only if I were in the ring, love. And that'll never happen...

Pussy: I'd certainly hope not, otherwise there is a problem. I thought for sure you'd stay away from the show tonight give that insane Last Man Standing match between you and Ben Jordan last week. How are you feeling?

O'Malley smirks and leans forward. He winces a little as a shooting pain goes through his ribs.

O'Malley: Oh, I've been better. But I've also been a hell of a lot worse off than this. Bruised and cracked ribs. Bruised shoulder and neck. Few stitches on me forehead.

He points to the bandage just under his hairline.

O'Malley: Nothin' that won't heal.

Pussy: Last week didn't exactly go as you had hoped, did it? You lost to Jack Washington and then--

O'Malley: That...was because of Kris Ryans. Had he not stuck his nose where it didn't belong, I woulda beat Jack and everyone knows it. If the title had been on the line and that piece of shite had cost me my title? Well, let's just say I wouldn't be sittin' here right now.

Pussy nods and thinks for a moment. O'Malley cracks his neck and looks back to her.

Pussy: So, you're just gonna let that slide then?

O'Malley chuckles and shakes his head.

O'Malley: I never said that, did I? I've just got other stuff I need to be focusin' on, other than Kris Ryans, because him and that blonde bimbo of his will be challenging fer the Mixed Tag titles, and I'm movin' on to defend me Roulette Championship. Kris will get what's comin' to him soon enough. Ye can count on that.

Pussy: And lucky for you, your match against Miles Kasey is a sure thing. I've heard you're booked next week, but in a non-title situation.

O'Malley raises an eyebrow.

O'Malley: I haven't heard anything yet, but thanks for the inside info, love. Either way, it wouldn't matter, because title defense or not, I plan to keep this championship for a good amount of time. Ye know, somethin' the other two men who won their singles gold the same night as me couldn't do.

Pussy: Things don't always go according to plan, O'Malley...

O'Malley's suddenly gets a text notification on his phone. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out is phone, looks at the notification and then slides it back into his pocket with a growl.

O'Malley: I'm well aware of that, love. Look, I'd love to sit here and chat all night, but I've said all I wanna say. It's been nice chattin' with ye, though...

Pussy: Well, alright then. Give Darcy my regards...

O'Malley laughs and leans his head back again.

O'Malley: Unlikely on that one...

Pussy simply shrugs and then turns and walks away. O'Malley closes his eyes again, returning to his state of relaxation for the night.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Mixed Tag Team Match!!!

All the lights in the arena go out as "Black Sheep" starts to play. Through the build up of the song the stage flashes with a mix of orange, and turquoise lights. Mikah makes her way out onto the stage through the left curtain, one hand on her hip and the other is held out, brushing off the negative reaction of those in attendance. Simultaneously, Kris comes through the right curtain

Justin: Coming down to the ring, SCW Hall of Famer, Mikah and "The Miracle" Kristopher Ryans! Together, they are The Black Sheep!

Both of them stop at the center of the stage, Mikah putting her back to Kris before rolling her hips and whipping her hair over her left shoulder. The cameras move up the ramp, rotating around behind the duo to see the word "MIRACLE" across the back of Kris' jacket. They make their way down the ramp, mostly ignoring everyone reaching out to them, and talking back and forth to one another. Once they reach the bottom of the ramp Kris takes a running start and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. Mikah, on the other hand, jogs up the ringside stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron. Kris pops up to his feet and comes to the ropes near Mikah, sitting down on the middle rope to lower it. The fans boo as Mikah shakes her head at first, only to reconsider it. She steps over the middle rope, dipping her upper body lower than her lower body to make her butt stick out a bit in front of him. As soon as she is into the ring, Kris sprints across the ring and leaps up onto the middle rope of the far corner and sits down on the top turnbuckle while they wait for the match to get underway.

Justin: And their opponents!!

"War" By Palisades hits and as we come into the first verse Alex Jones steps out, flanked on either side by Austin James Mercer and Johanna Krieger. They make their way down to the ring and Alicia goes to one side sliding up onto the ring apron as Austin goes to the opposite side, they both step in as Alex slides in from the entrance side. Johanna throws the horns in the air as Austin simply smirks confidently. Alex taking the center of the ring as the leader.

Justin: Accompanied to the ring by the SCW World Heavyweight Champion Alex Jones!! They are the team of Johanna Krieger and Austin James Mercer!! Wolfslair!!!

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as Jasmine St. John tells the two Bombshells to get it on, Mikah looks over at Kris and then turns her attention towards Krieger. She turns her head back to Ryans and shakes her head.

Simone: Mikah shouldn't underestimate Krieger Jason.

Adams: I don't think it's underestimation Belinda, this is Mikah she is confident in her own ability and the Black Sheep is flawless!!

Mikah turns her attention back to Krieger, only to get an open hand slap in the face. Krieger immediately grabs Mikah in a standing side headlock before being pushed into the ropes by the legendary Mikah. Krieger gets whipped into the ropes and dropped by a shoulder block from the former Bombshell champion, who follows it up with an elbow drop. But only hits the canvas as Krieger has rolled out of the way and immediately grabs the elbow that Mikah used and drives knees onto the arm as Krieger held it down to the canvas. Krieger then grabs the arm and locks it into an armbar while driving her knee onto the neck of Mikah as she is grounding the former Bombshell champion.

Simone: Nice way from Krieger to get Mikah's full attention.

Mikah slowly gets to her knees, trying to get to her feet as she is slowly pushing Krieger back into the ropes. Executing an Irish Whip into the ropes, dropping to the canvas as Krieger runs to the other side and then follows it up with a sleeper hold on her opponent before turning it into an modified Backbreaker before going for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Krieger gets one of her shoulders off the canvas before the three count, causing Mikah to wrap her arm around her chin once again in a chinlock and lifts her body off the canvas before coming down on it again for more impact on the neck area of her opponent as Jasmine looks on to see if Krieger is willing to give in. Krieger slowly attempts to sit up straight, causing Mikah to let go off the chinlock and drives her knee into the spine of Krieger before locking both of Krieger's arms and pulling them backwards while driving her knee into the spine and neck area of Krieger. Krieger is screaming out in pain, but refuses to submit to the hold as Jasmine is checking on her. Using her leg strength to get her back to a standing position while Mikah still has a hold of her arms and now has her head driven between the shoulder blades of Krieger. Only to have Krieger being able to reverse the hold by turning around, forcing Mikah to let go and whip Krieger into the ropes before setting her up for a Back Body Drop. Only Krieger stops in her brakes, grabs the hair of Mikah and tosses the back of her head hard onto the canvas with a snap mare. Krieger drops a leg across the throat of Mikah before going for a second and a third and then covers the former Bombshell champion.

ONE!

TWO!

Mikah gets a shoulder up as Krieger runs to the ropes and drives a knee into the face of Mikah before going for another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Again Mikah manages to kick out while holding on to her face to check if her nose is bleeding. Krieger quickly gets up and delivers a kick to the back of Mikah, causing her to let her hands off of her face and then Krieger runs to the ropes and grabs the head of Mikah from behind before rolling through as that causes her head to snap backwards and hit the canvas hard. Krieger runs to the other side of the ring and executes a Cross Body Block upon the upper body of Mikah who has gotten back up again after the impact of the previous move and rolls Mikah up for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Mikah somehow manages push Krieger off of her and reaches out towards Kris Ryans for a much needed tag. But Krieger is capable of stopping her as she grabs Mikah by the hair and pulls her up to her feet. Ignoring the warnings of Jasmine, who then follows it up with a five count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Krieger whips Mikah into the ropes, charges in on her but Mikah manages to jump over Krieger and grabs Krieger by the waist before rolling her up for a Small Package.

ONE!

TWO!

Krieger kicks out, giving Mikah the opportunity to tag in her tag team partner Kris Ryans, as that causes both former World champions to enter the ring at the same time.

Adams: This is going to be interesting, big powerful Austin against the more scientific and more agile Kris Ryans.

The two men circle each other, Austin sets himself up for a collar elbow tieup. Where at first Kris is seemingly willing to comply to the move, only to sidestep at the last time. Telling Jasmine that he isn't ready to tangle with Austin. The two exchange pleasantries with each other before Austin grabs him by the head and locks him in a standing side headlock. Ryans is telling Jasmine that Austin pulled his hair before feeling the mighty arm squeezing tight around the head as that causes him to scream. Kris quickly grabs himself a handful of hair out of the reach of Jasmine as he pulls Austin into the ropes and sets him up for an Irish Whip. Only to have Austin put on the breaks while holding on to the head of Kris Ryans. He then delivers a hiptoss that sends Kris over his hip onto the canvas, while still having the headlock tight around his head. Jasmine drops to her knees to check on Kris, but he manages to escape the grip and has grabbed the right arm of Austin for a Hammerlock behind his back. Kris follows it up by locking Austin in a Dragon Sleeper in an attempt to get a submission victory over the big man. Jasmine is checking in on him if he wishes to surrender, but Austin refuses and raises his arms to grab the head of Kris. Only to have Jasmine warn him not to grab his hair as Austin holds on to Kris his head before hitting his wrists against the sides of Kris his head and hitting his temples. That causes Kris to let go off the hold and is unable to stop Austin from getting to his feet and executing an Irish Whip before setting him up for the Mercenary Kick.

Simone: That was close!!!

Indeed, somehow Kris managed to sidestep the offensive onslaught from Austin while being dazed, his instincts must have told him to get out of the predicament, but is unable to follow it up by reaching out to tag back in Mikah as Austin had managed to grab him by the arm and drop him hard with a big time short arm clothesline. Austin then grabs Kris up by the head and sets him up for a big time Powerbomb in the middle of the ring, but Kris manages to slide out of his reach and slides over the back and attempts to execute a victory roll. But Austin manages to maintain a standing position by having his strong legs withstand the pressure that Kris has put on him by grabbing his upper legs with his hands. Austin drops down on top of Kris in a pinning position.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Kris manages to have his legs slide underneath the armpits of Austin, using his leg strength to pull the big man backwards in a pinning position. Jasmine goes for the three count, unaware of Kris having his feet on the middle rope for extra leverage.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of this match by pinfall!! The team of Mikah and Kris Ryans!! The Black Sheep!!!

Kris rolls out of the ring, he and Mikah head to the back while Kris looks back to the team in the ring and smiles as he has outsmarted Austin James Mercer.




Senor Vinnie is seen backstage with Cactus Pete in his hands, this causes the fans to cheer as Vinnie smiles and nods his head to the camera. He then turns his attention to Pussy Willow who wants to do an interview with him.

Pussy: Vinnie, you are not scheduled to appear this week. Why are you hear??

Vinnie: I am here to be the spokesperson of a new cause that I have invented... a cause that would help plants like Pete being more accepted in society....

Pussy: Err.....

Vinnie rolls his eyes

Vinnie: Of course not woman!!! I am here to issue the challenge to the Internet Champion for a rematch for the Internet title... And he just better be prepared for who will be showing up during our match... Good or Bad.....

He looks at Willow and grins

Vinnie: It's good to be bad Willow....

With that he walks off as the shot turns to ringside.




Climax Control cuts to the locker room where SCW Bombshell Internet Champion Myra Rivers is shown holding her championship and exuding some confidence despite the main event that is to come. The veteran is definitely showing that she's not under any sort of pressure whatsoever as the limited audience cheers her presence. Maintaining this confidence, Myra begins to express her thoughts.

Myra Rivers: I'm not going to lie to you all. I've been asked ad nauseum how I've been able to pull off big win over big win. There were certainly some questions about whether it was all a fluke and I know that in light of being able to defend the Internet Championship against Kate Steele, that it isn't. I don't blame inquiring minds for wanting to know so I'll keep it as simple as I can. It's not some sort of secret training regimen. It's not putting extra hours and mileage in the gym. It comes down to one thing and one thing only: focus. It's about putting the focus in the right place and doing what you have to do inside of that ring and it's about doing your very best with what you have and I have applied that focus very well, as the last few matches I've had would indicate. Did I crack when I had to defend the title against Kate Steele almost immediately?

I didn't.

Am I going to crack in this champion vs. champion match?

I won't, and the outcome doesn't determine that. I'm not focused on the momentum that's at stake because I'll get too caught up in that. I'm focused on getting the victory and representing my division as its champion to the best of my ability. I feel pretty confident going into this main event match against Seleana Zdunich, who is a great champion in her own right. But... I already know that her head? It's not in the right place.

Myra takes a pause, thinking about the words that she's going to say to address her as well as the words that the Roulette Champion had said about the match going into it.

Myra Rivers: I like you, Seleana. I really do. I can't help but sympathize with you because of all the stuff going on in your head. For everything that you've managed to do in this company, for whatever reason, you feel like you haven't proven yourself enough. For whatever reason, you still carry that chip on your shoulder and I get all of that. I've been where you're at from a psychological standpoint. I know how rough it is when you feel like you have to constantly prove yourself again and again and when nobody seems to notice. It can wear someone down... take it from someone who fell to that exact trap in the company that she wrestled for prior to coming to Sin City Wrestling. I sympathize... even EMPATHIZE... but that doesn't mean that I am going to take it easy on you nor does it excuse the words that you said, it doesn't excuse your misplaced focus.

Once that camera came on two nights ago... I knew your head wasn't in the right place.

When it comes to me, you're focused on stuff that I'M not even thinking about. Locker room talk is locker room talk, I know this and I'm sure there are a lot of people in the locker room that are giving me these labels of 'future of the company' among all the other praises. You say that I'm the champion that you're not... why? I don't get it.

I don't understand why you're so focused on any negative hearsay that comes your way. I don't know why you're so hung up on what other people think about you whether they think that you shouldn't have gotten the title chances that you've gotten. I don't know why you're so focused on other people looking down on you so much when everything that you've accomplished in that Sin City Wrestling ring trumps ANYTHING those naysayers about you could ever say. You spent ALL this time focused on ALL of that before you actually said anything to me and even THEN it was not about wrestling me and putting on a hell of a show in tonight's main event, it was about proving everyone wrong. I'm not saying this to put you down or to be negative... I'm saying this to highlight the biggest contrast between you and I...

I'm not focused on hearsay, positive or negative. I've spent my entire career making the same exact mistake that you're making and don't get me wrong... I've been able to accomplish a lot in my career despite that... but I never found a true zen or happiness in this business until I tuned all of that out. I'm only focused on one thing... and one thing only... and that's getting out of this main event with a victory while representing my division to the best of my ability. If you want to focus on all the other noise, that's your prerogative...

But tonight? I'll show you what the psychological strength of a champion is all about!

Myra remains confident as she exits the locker room, poised to get that main event victory later tonight as the scene fades out.




Cameras cut to the back where Candy was sitting on a folding chair in the back. She seemed to lack a little bit of her normal glow and high energy factor that she normally has. Her husband, Marcus Cage, came into the scene with a bottle of water and handed it to her. She smiled softly and took a sip.

Candy: Thanks, Marcus.

Marcus: I really wish you hadn't come tonight. You weren't booked, you could be at home.

Candy: I'm ok, Marcus. Just a little bit tired, is all.

Marcus: You... are so stubborn. But this time... I am not letting you out of my sight.

They were then approached by Pussy Willow, with a mic in hand.

Pussy: Hey, Candy. Was just wondering if I could get a quick interview regarding what happened last week and your current condition?

Candy: Of course!

She handed the bottle of water back to Marcus and stood up.

Pussy: So... what happened last week? Keira keeps saying she feels like it's her fault.

Candy: It wasn't her fault. I don't really KNOW what happened tho. I was in my locker room. A person who I thought was Keira came in, but had brown hair instead of blonde, and next thing I know, I'm waking up in the hospital. It was really weird.

Pussy: It sounds weird... some one who looked like Keira but had brown hair?

Candy: Yeah, like she was wearing a wig. It was weird. But it's totally not her fault. She has been checking on me daily. She's a really good friend, her and Roxie.

Pussy: But more importantly... how are you feeling?

Candy: I'm feeling ok. A little tired and weak, not allowed to wrestle this week or next week, but other than that not bad. Doctors say no lasting damage, nothing like that. I should be good as new with some rest.

Backstage, Mercedes Vargas is enjoying the night off. She paces around the interview area talking on her cellphone.

Mercedes: Yeah, That battle royal was a joke and I don't even know why Bea and Jessie were allowed to be in it. And Alicia? Definitely there's bias going around here.

As she is talking, Mercedes notices Candy up ahead. She divides her attention between the happy-go-lucky Bombshell and her conversation.

Mercedes: Hey, let me call you back.

Ending the call, she moves in front of the sisters, blocking their way.

Mercedes: Look who it is! I was looking for you, Candy. You look tired.

Mercedes Vargas enters the scene. The Argentine was in a good mood, despite the results of last week's battle royal.

Mercedes: I just wanted to say congratulations on winning the battle royal last week. You were on fire out there. Oh, wait....you didn't actually win, now did you?

Mercedes starts laughing, then stops herself.

Mercedes: It's too bad, you know. I was rooting for you.

Candy tilted her head a little bit to the side, looking at Mercedes.

Candy: Awe, thanks Mercedes! I was hoping to win too, but it just didn't work out. But that's ok, because I'll get another chance at some point.

She returned her head to being straight and smiled softly towards Mercedes.

Candy: I'm sorry you didn't win either. You really did good!

Mercedes' smile fades as soon as she heard those words. A sharp edge enters her voice.

Mercedes: You know, at least I lasted longer than you. I could have easily eliminated you, but you were nowhere to be found. I mean, what kind of person tries to help people eliminate everyone. It's everyone for themselves. I thought you would have known that. No wonder you didn't win.

Mercedes raises her eyebrow at her, shaking her head.

Candy: I just like helping people. But I'm ok that I didn't win. Battle royals are always crazy, it's really hard to win them. So don't be upset that you didn't win, you did your best, I'm sure.

Mercedes: I have won a battle royal before, thank you very much. Too bad you'll never know what that's like. I guess that's the difference between winners like me, and losers like you.

Candy: Wow... you are kinda mean.

Mercedes: You have no idea. But, then again. You probably don't have the space in your teeny tiny brain to comprehend just how "mean" i can be.

Mercedes smirked a bit as she walked off. The cameras zoom in on Candy's face, which is showing an expression that is a mix of sad and mad, before cutting to black




The cameras catch 2018 Blast From the Past Winner Courtney Pierce as she makes her way through the back entrance of the arena. She isn't dressed to compete, looking more like a lost fan in the backstage area than she does a student of the Jet City Sports Lab. She passes Scott Oliver on her right but he is unable to form any kind of greeting to offer her, looking like he is in shock more than anything. Luckily for Court, Ms. Rocky Mountains is the next person to cross her path, and she is not as dumbstruck as SCW's resident Stoner.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Courtney Pierce? So the rumors are true? You're back in SCW.

Court gives her a nod, but doesn't break stride, continuing past her and down the hallway. Before she can make it to the end of the hallway, Pussy Willow steps out in front of her.

Pussy: Court? Are you really going to accept Kate's open challenge for a match next Climax Control?

Court smiles at the interviewer and nods for a second time on her walk towards Mark and Christian's office. She doesn't offer any of the staff any actual thoughts, and the cameras cut away as the office door closes behind her.




Justin: The match is a non-title Clash of Champions match... introducing first... hailing from Miami, Florida... Myra Rivers...

"Come to Life" by Alter Bridge hits the speakers and the crowd lets out a strong reaction of support as Myra Rivers appears on the stage, already looking to take care of business. She heads down the ramp momentarily pausing at the bottom to give a quick smile at anyone nearby that is letting her know that they are behind her. Once the chorus starts, she gets inside of the ring and walks up to the opposite corner, adjacent to the ring announcer. She leans against the corner, focused and determined for her upcoming match, reveling in the continued showering of love the crowd is raining upon her.

Justin: and her opponent... hailing from Los Angeles, California... Seleana Zdunich...

The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich is led through the entranceway by her wife and tag team partner, Crystal Hilton. The two make their way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers them on.

The ref takes both titles from Zdunich and Rivers before moving to ringside and indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Zdunich and Rivers circle the ring as they both continue to warm up and waiting for one of them to make the first move. They move in and lock up in the centre of the ring, where they briefly jockey for position on their tip toes until Rivers grabs Zdunich hands and drop down and send her across the ring with an arm drag. Zdunich is quickly back to her feet as Rivers is too her knees as she looks up at Zdunich, who grins.

Simone: Good early exchange here between the two champions with Zdunich making the first move as he hits an arm drag.

Rivers smirks and nods and climbs back to her feet, as she and Zdunich circle the ring once more, before moving in, as Rivers dodges the lock up and instead tries to grab Zdunich leg and unbalance her, however, Rivers grabs Zdunich's arm but Zdunich doesn't allow Rivers to get a proper grip on her arm as they do a full 360 before Zdunich grabs Rivers hand and drags her towards the ropes and throws her out of the ring. Rivers goes through but lands on her feet before backing away as she looks up at Zdunich and glares at her.

Adams: The early exchanges continue although its not a pretty sight but Zdunich sends Rivers from the ring.

Simone: It isn't pretty but it does the trick and Rivers isn't too impressed.

Rivers then moves around the ring, as the ref keeps Zdunich back before starting their count...

ONE!

TWO!

Rivers takes a few moment...

THREE!

The ref keeps Rivers back as Zdunich climbs into the ring and as she gets to her feet, she rushes in but Rivers grabs Zdunich around her legs and sends her down to the mat, Rivers then grabs Zdunich leg and goes to set up for a figure four leg lock, Zdunich shoves Rivers away with her free leg before getting to her feet, however, Zdunich is back on her and grabs her around the head and takes her down to the mat, but Rivers quickly counters as she grabs Zdunich's arm before putting her into a headlock of her own.

Simone: Zdunich is back in the ring and charges at Rivers but Zdunich is ready and grabs Rivers taking her down. She tries for a figure four but Rivers has it scouted.

Adams: Nice little counter there.

Zdunich puts her free arm against Rivers head before bringing her other hand up and grabs her other as she tries to put Rivers off but it doesn't and Zdunich swings her legs to get momentum to get up to her knees and then feet taking Rivers with her. Zdunich grabs Rivers hands and begins to twist and turn as she momentarily locks in a wrist lock before adjusting and locking in a headlock of her own on Rivers.

Adams: A lot of countering between these two... as Zdunich frees herself from Rivers headlock and gets to her feet and then as I said counters into a headlock of her own.

Zdunich drops to a single knee as she puts pressure on Rivers, however, Rivers isn't too phased as she forces Zdunich up and then up against the ropes as she pushes Zdunich away, who bounces off the ropes, which Rivers drops to the mat and Zdunich cartwheels/leaps over Rivers before turning, as Rivers stands to her feet and they both stop and hesitate, as Rivers rushes in but Zdunich leaps over her and Rivers hits the ropes and Zdunich drops down into a headstand and grabs the returning Rivers around the head with her legs and then sends her the ring.

Simone: Rivers is quickly to escape, as the paces up a little more as Zdunich bounces off the ropes but Rivers is ready and drops down, which Zdunich leaps over Rivers. They both stop... don't know why but just stop.

Adams: But Rivers charges in but again Zdunich is ready and takes her down and sends her across the ring.

Simone: Some interesting offence there.

Rivers turns and leans up against the ropes holding her back as Zdunich smirks and grins at Rivers once again. As they both make their way to their feet as Rivers shakes her head a little unimpressed with Zdunich. Rivers rushes in towards Zdunich but Zdunich is ready and takes the legs out from underneath Rivers before attempting a pin, but Rivers slips through before turning and then she grabs Zdunich and rolls her onto her back...

ONE!

Kickout!

Simone: They both get back their feet, as Rivers once again rushes in but she is instantly taken back down to the mat, as Zdunich attempts a pin but Rivers slips free in an amazing show of flexibility before turning and grabbing Zdunich for a pin of her own and getting only a two count.

Zdunich kicks out as she and Rivers quickly climb back to their feet and Rivers blinks first with a kick to the stomach, where she grabs Zdunich by the head and hits a snap suplex. Rivers climbs back to her feet, where she grabs Zdunich's hand and drags her away from the corner, where she rolls her onto her back and then grabs her legs, where she sets up and locks in a cloverleaf. Zdunich grimaces in pain, as Christina Rose cheers her wife on.

Adams: Zdunich kicks out but this doesn't deter Rivers and she surprises Zdunich with a kick and then follows up with a Tornado DDT. Rivers quickly follows up with a Texas cloverleaf.

Zdunich stretches out her hand, as she looks around for the nearest set of ropes, however, she realises that she is nowhere near them and has to pull herself there. Zdunich begins to do this and she pushes herself up a little and pushes herself towards the ropes, however, Rivers just drags her back but this time releases the cloverleaf and grabs Zdunich's arm as she tries for a seated armbar but Zdunich wriggles free quite quickly and manoeuvres herself to the ropes and grabs them.

Simone: Zdunich is in trouble here... she has to find a way out of the hold.

Adams: She almost does but Rivers switches things up and goes for a seated armbar but Zdunich slips free and away.

Rivers grits her teeth and climbs to her feet, where she approaches Zdunich and goes to grab her but Zdunich grabs her and drags her forward against the ropes. Zdunich begins to throw forearm shots at Rivers before pulling her backwards. Zdunich mounts Rivers and begins throw forearm shots to Zdunich's head. Zdunich climbs off Rivers, where she grabs her leg and locks in a Boston grab.

Adams: Zdunich somehow turns this around and Rivers is now in trouble.

Rivers now grimaces, but she pushes herself towards the ropes but Zdunich just drags her back before releasing and then stomps on Rivers a few times, as she pulls her up to her feet before pushing her up against the ropes. Zdunich then pulls Rivers away from the ropes before dragging her back in with a short arm clothesline sending Rivers back down to the mat. Zdunich turns and leaps on the ropes and hits a springboard moonsault.

Simone: Is beginning to get the speed up as she hits a springboard moonsault

Instead of going for the pin, Zdunich is back on her feet and grabs Rivers by the feet, as she goes for the Shot of Z but Rivers has it scouted and she stops Zdunich from locking in the submission hold and she rolls herself and grabs the ropes. The ref moves in and forces Zdunich to release the hold, which she reluctantly does.

Adams: Zdunich tries to end this match, however, Rivers avoids it by rolling herself onto her stomach, which stops Zdunich and she grabs the ropes to break the hold.

Zdunich moves in to grab Rivers but the ref forces her back, as Rivers pulls herself into a seated position before making her way to feet. Zdunich charges in but Rivers dodges and Zdunich goes chest first into the ropes. As Zdunich steps backwards away from the corner Rivers leaps on the ropes and hits a springboard bulldog planting Zdunich face to the mat.

Simone: Its' amazing how this match is still pretty open and neither woman is on top.

Adams: they aren't champions for nothing.

Simone: True.

Rivers makes her way to her feet, as she stumbles over to Zdunich, where she grabs Zdunich by the hair and pulls her up, where she places her between her legs before hoisting her up onto her shoulders as she hits the Rebel Bomb (Widow's Peak/Gory Special). Rivers then goes for the pin, however, the ref gets distracted by Christina Rose, who leaps up on the apron...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Adams: Rivers had this won but Christina Rose interferes.

Simone: Whats the point when this is none title.

Rivers looks around and climbs to her feet, as she charges at Rose, who leaps off the apron. Rivers turns and goes for the pin on Zdunich once more...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: Well it didn't work...

Justin: The winner of this match via pinfall... Myra Rivers.

Rivers music hits over the p.a as she rises to her feet as she handed her title and she raises it above her head.

Simone: Good momentum going into Violent Conduct.

Adams: Very!

Simone: And now we're one step closer to Violent Conduct, join us again next week for the go home show, as we take a giant leap towards the supercard. For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying goodnight everybody!

The camera focuses on a successful Myra before fading to black.




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Gerrit, Andy, AJ, Jenny, Marge, Laura, Julie, Mercedes, Shad, The Lord MK, Todd, JJ, Jeremy, Jazz, Jay, Britt, Annie, Court. Also thanks again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who roleplayed!