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

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

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

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

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

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the GCU Arena in Phoenix, Arizona, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Climax Control"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now without further ado, let's kick things off with the Hostess With the Mostess, Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The wrestling fans applaud and cheer as Amanda throws the curtains open and steps out onto the stage, clad in a female biker outfit, black leather jacket, top and matching skirt and boots, but complete with a Mrs Clause hat on top of her head. Music with a strong beat begins playing over the speakers and the performance begins!

Amanda: Wreck the malls this Christmas season
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Blow your cash for no good reason
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Push your charge card to the limit
Fa-la-la, La-la-la, La-la-la
Checkbook now has nothing in it
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la

Wreck the malls with my friend Charlie
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Drive to K-Mart on his holly
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Tamper with their muzak system
Fa-la-la, La-la-la, La-la-la
Trade something for Twisted Sister
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la

Wreck the pet store, do some damage
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Send the beagles on a rampage
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la
Acting in an uncouth manner
Fa-la-la, La-la-la, La-la-la
Drop your pants and moon at Santa
Fa-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la

The song ends and the crowd responds with polite applause and cheers. Amanda takes a bow and disappears behind the curtains, prompting the official start of the program.

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to Climax Control! For my partner Jason Adams...

Adams: BROADCAST partner!

Simone: ... That sort of goes without saying, Jason. But we are here live for the Road To Inception V, kicking off here in Phoenix officially! We find out who will challenge not just for the Bombshell Internet Championship at Inception V, but also the men's Roulette and the Bombshell World title as well!

Adams: And we have ANOTHER debut tonight in our first match of the evening! "The Raven" Matthew Knox kicks things off by going up against the Troll! ... Wait, he's back? I thought Despy got rid of him!

Simone: Getting rid of that flea may be beyond even the antics of Despayre. Next up, we have three men facing off in a Triple Threat match to determine who will go into `22 to challenge for the Roulette Championship when it's Brayden Hilton, Lincoln Daniels and Alexander Raven all doing battle for the golden opportunity!

Adams: Levi Russow's bucket list of dream matches continues this week when he steps into the ring against SCU's own Helluva Bottom Carter!

Simone: If someone can calm Chloe Benton down enough for her to make it out to ringside without tossing her cookies, she's scheduled to face the German Wrecking Machine aka Johanna Krieger!

Adams: After what happened last week, we were supposed to have Fenris go up against the Supreme Machine, but Fenris has not been cleared and instead Milo Kasey will taking his place for a real David versus Goliath match up!

Simone: We have a Fatal Fourway match where four hungry and eager Bombshells will determine who faces the reigning Internet Champion at Inception V! Jessie Salco! Danielle Weston! Alicia Lukas! And Seleana Zdunich! Each woman has held championship gold many times in the past, and the one who scores the big win here tonight gets another chance at gold in January!

Adams: And in the Main Event! Adrienne Beaufort wanted to prove herself and stepped on a LOT of toes with her attempts! Well tonight she gets that chance but she's going up against the Internet Champion Andrea Hernandez in a non-title match! Rest In Peace Adrienne!

Simone: All this and more on SCW Climax Control!




LIVE! From the Reno Events Center in Reno, Nevada!

It's...




All of the superstars and bombshells were making their way into the GCU arena for tonight's edition of Climax Control. The Gem Stones all had arrived and were greeted by roaring fans as they held their luggage and made their way to the staff only entrance for the wrestlers. The fans waited behind the fences as they roared with a mixture of boos and cheers for the group.

Ruby: OMG this is so OUTRAGEOUS! Do you hear how much these people adore us?!

Sapphire: Or how about those boos, clearly it's because nobody really likes Diamond.

Diamond raises her eyes as she just glares daggers right into Sapphire as she shakes her head in disgust.

Diamond: Sapphire you can go bugger off and kiss my arse. It's because of me that ALL of these fans are here to begin with. If it wasn't for me you would still be rotting in Manchester somewhere trying to portray yourself as a serious musician. I created you. It's my band and don't you ever forget that!

Sapphire: You know if you have a problem with me we could handle this right here and right now. I don't mind embarrassing you in front of your little wrestling fans.

Ruby gets in the middle of her cousin and sister as she just sighs in return.

Ruby: Can you ladies just please stop! This isn't going to solve anything. Besides let's just worry about the show and figure stuff out when we get inside. I am so sick and tired of always having to be in the middle of you two!

They both just shrug their shoulders as they finally make it to the arena door. A big husky man stands at the gate as the ladies smile in return.

Security Guard: Name please?!

Diamond: Why of course it's obvious to know who we are but Diamond Steele, Ruby Steele, Sapphire Taylor, and Emerald McAdams we are the Gem Stones!

The guard looks at his list before he shrugs his shoulders.

Security Guard: Yes I am sorry to inform you that you aren't the list. You aren't allowed to enter the arena.

Sapphire: Bloody hell?! What do you mean not on the list?!

Diamond raises an eyebrow as she just smiles in return.

Diamond: Surely there must be some type of mistake. Maybe you should check that again. Try under the names of Kath-Lyn Steele, Prudence Steele, Phoebe Taylor, and Penelope McAdams.

The guard looks at his list again as he looks back at them.

Security Guard: Oh... Actually I do have you on the list!

Diamond: Excellent. I know you did. I always figured these dumb Americans could never get things in order.

Security Guard: Along with a message from Hot Stuff Mark Ward.

Diamond: And a message from a fellow UK man as well. I love it. What did he say.

Security Guard: To piss off and you girls can go back to the dirty hole in the wall bars that you came from. You are not allowed to be on the roster until 2027...

Ruby: OUTRAGEOUS!!!!!!

Ruby snaps back as she throws a temper tantrum.

Security Guard: Mark Ward also knew you would say that and he says to fuck off.

Emerald: But... But... I have to go inside I have to watch Adrienne and...

Sapphire: Oh for fucks sake would you stop with that French Rose stuff!

Emerald just sighs in return and it is at the moment that the guard speaks again.

Security Guard: And I also have a message from Christian Underwood. He wrote to have security remove you if you were causing a disturbance so... SECURITY!

With that four huge security guards quickly make their way out of the door. They lift up each Gem Stone and they throw them onto the ground from the staff entrance and to the area where the fans were. Diamond begins to throw a tantrum as she sits there on her butt and screams at them.

Diamond: YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!!! I am Kate fucking Steele... I am the MISTRESS OF THE MICROPHONE, THE SHINING STAR, and I deserve all of the respect. I am your star. You won't hear the end of this!

Ruby: Outrageous!!!!

The fans all look at the Gem Stones as they begin to laugh in response. They start up a loud SCW and Mark Ward Chant.

Diamond: All of you can go bugger off. Screw America! Screw SCW, and screw Mark Ward! As of today he just committed treason against his country and this will not be tolerated!

Ruby: Exactly! God save our precious Queen, the mistress of the microphone, the shining star, the sparkling sensation, the glittering goddess, the delicious delight, Diamond Steele!!!

Sapphire flips off the crowd as the girls all pick themselves up and they begin to walk away the loud laughter from the crowd.




Jacob Summers is in the ring watching up the ramp as Justin brings the microphone to his lips for the introductions.

Justin: he following contest is scheduled for one fall...Introducing first...

Denis Leary's "I'm An Asshole" plays and the crowd boos as the rotund and hyperactive "know-it-all" of professional wrestling, the Troll, runs onto the stage as fast as he can (which altogether isn't that fast). He has an annoying, excited look on his face as he pumps his arms, greeted by the boos of the fans.

Justin: From Parts Unknown, weighing two hundred fifty two pounds, the Troll!

The Troll points into the ring, taking offense at the "lies" about his grandiose weight being made public. He then "jogs" down to the ring, holding his hands out for high-fives but receives none. He struggles up onto the ring apron and climbs through the ropes, catching his shoe on the middle rope and face plants in the ring, much to the laughter of the crowd. The Troll then gets to his feet and pumps his arms again until he is herded back to his corner.

Adams: It looks like the Troll is ready for the match Belinda.

Justin: And his opponent...

Simone: He had better be because this superstar is going to kick him around if he isn't careful.

Justin: From Baltimore Maryland, he is the Raven...Matthew Knox!

The houselights cut out, a single Raven cries out soon joined by another, then another until the cries of an entire unkindness fills the house sound system, soon broken by "Hell Broke Luce" by Tom Waits cutting through, the house lights coming up to a dull blue as a single white strobe light pulses in time to the song's percussion. Standing in the middle of that pulsing light, back to the ring, stands Matthew Knox adorned in his ring gear and a sleeveless hoodie. Arms outstretched like a bird in flight he pivots on a heel and begins making his way to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and picking a corner to charge and leap upon to scream the audience into a frenzy. He takes a lap around the ring, before kneeling in a corner and patiently waiting for the ring to sound.

Simone: This man looks ready to wrestle don't you think?

Adams: I don't think that the Troll likes that reaction at all. And there is the bell.

DING DING DING!

The Troll walks over to Jacob Summers and motions for him to raise his arm in victory which Summers shakes his head at the man before he motions for the match to begin. The Troll shakes his hand at Jacob once more as the Raven moves closer and attacks the Troll with a clothesline that barely moves the Troll. Knox looks around as the Troll smirks then uses a clothesline of his own on Knox sending him to the mat. Knox rolls quickly to his knees then stands to get in the face of the Troll who is celebrating the clothesline. Turning around, he is surprised with a kick to the midsection by Knox that drives the air from his lungs. The Troll moves quickly to the ropes and ducks between the top and middle rope as Knox rushes him. Jacob gets between the two to prevent Knox from attacking the Troll. The bigger man waves Knox back to the middle of the ring. The Troll slides back into the ring which has Knox charging forward making the Troll once more slide between the ropes to be saved by Summers. Knox moves back in frustration and turns his back on the Troll.

Adams: Watch out Knox, don't turn your back on a Troll!

Seeing that Knox has turned his back, the Troll pulls himself back into the ring and then charges towards Knox and rocks him out of his boots with a clothesline to the back of the head of Knox. On the mat, Knox grabs at the back of his head as the Troll raises his arms to taunt the fans. Knox slowly gets to his hands and knees but the Troll moves to his feet and pulls them out from under him which drags Knox near the ropes. The Troll then tries to put a boston crab on Knox which bends him at the lower back. Knox looks in pain as he fights to try and reach the ropes. The Troll is telling Summers to check on Knox who has dropped to grab his head in an effort to fight the pain before once more reaching for the ropes. He is close enough to grab the bottom rope forcing the break. Jacob taps the shoulder of the Troll who drops the legs of Knox and begins to celebrate a win. Jacob pulls his arms down telling him that Knox had made it to the ropes. The Troll shakes his head and again raises his arms.

Simone: I think the Troll thinks he won the match. But Jacob is telling him that he didn't.

Knox is using the time to recover as the Troll tries to convince Jacob Summers that he had won the match. Knox moves along the ropes and towards the corner where he leans back into it before pulling himself to the top rope. The Troll walks away from Jacob and turns into a diving crossbody from Knox from the top rope that sends him to the canvas. Knox gets to his feet as the Troll rolls to the side of the ring and to the outside. Knox looks angrily as the Troll motions that he is leaving. Looking around, Knox rushes towards the Troll and slides out of the ring. On the outside, Knox catches up with the Troll then spins him around. The Troll swings wildly but misses Knox who kicks him in the midsection then grabbing him by the back of his head, Knox drags the Troll back to the ring tossing him the last few feet. Jacob is standing at the ropes making his ten count. Knox moves toward the Troll to pick him up and then pushes him into the ring apron. Using the momentum, the Troll is rolled under the bottom rope. Knox gets on the ring apron then grabbing the top rope, he leapfrogs over with then hits a springboard leg drop to the face of the Troll who grabs at his face.

Adams: That legdrop had to hurt.

Simone: Or it angered the Troll.

The Troll slowly stands and staggers away from Knox holding his face as Knox follows him. Reaching for one of the wrists of the Troll, Knox pulls him around and doubles him over with a kick to the midsection that rocks the Troll who is trying desperately to defend himself. Knox doesn't let up until the Troll is against the ropes. Knox backs away at the warning of Summers but when the Troll comes off the ropes quickly to lock in a bear hug on Knox as he turned back around. Knox grunts in pain as he tries to lever his hand between the two but Troll tightens the hold which forces the arms of Knox upward as Knox shouts with pain. The Troll shakes Knox which loosens up the hold and Knox is able to lower a forearm into the face of Troll who drops Knox to grab his face. Knox sucks in breath before attacking the Troll again with another kick to the midsection.

Simone: The Troll seemed to have the bear hug on that could have made Knox submit but he needed to rely on training, not the Internet for learning wrestling moves.

The Troll shakes off the kick and lunges out off the ropes with a clothesline attempt that Knox easily avoids by ducking under the attempt then rushing off the ropes as the Troll turns and catches him with a European uppercut that the Troll is unable to avoid. Knox picks the Troll up and then pulls his head into a headlock. The Troll is unable to reverse or prevent the suplex that Knox uses to put him on his back. Knox kips up and rushes the corner once more. The Troll chases him in which allows Knox to hit a lionsault onto the shoulder of the Troll sending him to the mat. The Troll bounces backwards to the mat. Knox attempts a pin but the Troll rolls his shoulder up quickly. Knox rises to his feet and then moves to the corner where he climbs to the top. Looking back at the slowly rising Troll, Knox launches himself off the top rope and takes the Troll out with another moonsault. Dropping again for a pin, Knox gets a two before the shoulder of the Troll comes off the mat. Angered and frustrated, Knox moves back to watch the Troll roll on the mat. Seeing the Troll sit up, Knox waits before rushing across the ring to the opposite ropes. The Troll rises to his feet and follows him in to be surprised by a discus elbow from Knox.

Simone: What an elbow from Knox.

The Troll is laid out on the mat face down not moving as Knox gets to his hands and knees then moves to his feet. Picking up the Troll, Knox hits his into the void finisher that has his opponent landing on his back. Catching one foot, he pulls it over the body of the Troll to force his shoulders to stay on the mat. Jacob drops to the mat to begin the count as Knox holds the Troll in place for the pin.

ONE!

Adams: I don't think that the Troll will be able to get out of that...wait...is that movement I see?

TWO!

Adams: The Troll is struggling to escape but Knox is able to keep him on the mat.

Simone: Jacob about to drop his hand for the last time.

THREE!

Adams: And there it is...the pin that got the three.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Matthew the Raven Knox!

Knox pushes himself to his feet and then has his arm raised by Summers as the Troll kicks the mat and rolls to his hands and knees.

Adams: Is that a temper tantrum Belinda?

Simone: It looks like the Troll is not happy at all.

Knox climbs the turnbuckles to raise his arms in victory as the Troll can be seen angrily gesturing to Jacob Summers before rolling out of the ring and stomping angrily up the ramp.




The camera's switch backstage where evidently Mac, Ken, and Supreme Machine have run whoever the reporter would have been off. Bane has the microphone to start things off.

Mac: I said it before and I'll say it again, Alex Jones! That display of unity was pathetic. You could have shown the world that Wolf's Lair stands united. Instead, you showed the world that as usual, it's all about Alex. We are not the same. We are men and women driven by purpose. We are people who have a common goal. Not the destruction of Sin City but to elevate it! People like you are part of the problem. We are the solution. We take out the garbage and that is exactly what you are. We take people who are unappreciated and help them to elevate their game. They may not start out as elite but over time, if that is their goal, that is what they become. I mean, really, what has someone like Miles learned from you? How have you helped him to elevate his game? Didn't you kick him out of the gym? Yeah, that's great leadership right there. For the record Chris Underwood, this is not Oblivion, the name is The Sin City Saviors.

Mac passes the microphone to Ken who gives Bane a quick nod.

Ken: You can call it Oblivion if you so desire. For that is exactly what this is for those who do not stand with the Saviors. Perhaps, Alex Jones doesn't realize what a pack mentality is. Perhaps, Alex Jones doesn't recognize that the good of the pack supercedes the good of any singular wolf. Perhaps, Alex Jones does not realize that we are not a pack. We are Cerberus, three heads of the same beast. Perhaps, Alex Jones needs to find out exactly who the fuck he's dealing with.

Supreme Machine is the next to take the mic, giving a small nod to both Mac and Ken

SuMa: Your weaknesses are exposed. Your ranks divided. What we did on the last Climax Control was a message. Oppose us at your own risk. It won't change the end result. We are the Saviors. For too long have many of you wallowed in your own mediocrity, comfortable in your ways. We are here to shake the structure of SCW to it's very core... and those who refuse to fall in line for the new order will be broken one by one. You will cherish and treasure every single battle you win, while failing to see the big picture. The war is all that matters and in war... the end justifies the means. Consider this your last warning.




"Limelight" by Rush begins over the PA and soon enough, Roxi Johnson parts the curtain, this time quite a face this week as opposed to last two weeks. She shas more of a bounce in her step this week and soon enters the ring, politely taking the microphone from Justin Decent and promptly sits down cross-legged in the ring again just like last two weeks.

Roxi: Hello everybody.

Cheers.

Roxi: You know, the past couple of weeks have been very, very eye opening for me. I now am able to see things that I didn't before, but I am keeping my promise to come out here, and talk with you guys more, and in more of an informal setting. But there's a lot to see now, and just how strange people really are these days. When I started doing this, it was about one person, and one person only. Amber Ryan. And truth be told, I got what I wanted from Amber. But a bunch of people have felt to need to open their mouths with an opinion about me. And then, I responded. And now, everybody wants to recoil like "Oh my god, Roxi's gone crazy!"

Roxi shakes her head, adjusting herself on the mat.

Roxi: Let me first, talk to one Myra Rivers.

Cheers for Myra's name.

Roxi: Myra, I once said that I was worried that you would revert back to old ways you have done before, and then, you didn't. You have stayed the course, and that is admirable. But you seem to have taken offense to what I said last week, and that's okay, I wanted to clear up this confusion. I am all for everyone going after what they want in life. I don't mind it at all that you would like to be the Bombshell's champion. All I asking for is the very same opportunity you received. You got not one, but two straight chances to become the Bombshell's champion, yes? That's not something I imagined, right? But apparently, this is me falling apart, Myra, right? This is me, insulting you because you weren't named last week. Despite not making your intentions clear. I'm sorry, but retroactively taking offense, and then taking my words out of context is... a tad bit silly to me. But this is me, taking a dark path, right? This is below me and I shouldn't be doing this. I trusted that you knew what you were doing Myra, so if you could kindly do the same for me, I'd greatly appreciate it.

Roxi shrugs.

Roxi: That seems to be the take of a lot of folks these days. All of them, can do what they please. They can go after whatever they want, and they are free to take whatever route they want to get there. Everyone, except me, apparently. I can't do what I please, then I am a beggar. Then, I'm a charity case. I am out here pleading my case when the odds aren't in my favor, when the numbers are against me. I'm sorry, I'm pretty sure that my track record enables me to be able to speak on this. I mean, that's what Mercedes Vargas is using, why can't I?

Roxi takes a breath, chuckling to herself.

Roxi: Mercedes continues to run her mouth about me every single chance she gets, telling all of you, and everyone who will listen that this, what I'm doing right now, is me crying or begging for a championship match. Now, some may in fact, see this as begging for a match, but what Mercedes Vargas has to say, is irrelevant. Mercedes was, at one time, a top wrestler in SCW. But that time, is long since over, and now, it is just the ramblings of a bitter woman, the literal old man yells at cloud meme because she's never going to sniff a top singles prize in wrestling ever again. She was the one who said she was going to leave it, and then she picked it right back up again, and then got shut down quickly. Again. And now, for the 3rd week in a row, after not wanting to engage me, after flat out refusing to wrestle me because she knows she's not going to get the job done, because people have long since forgotten about her, she's content to just yell from the sidelines. The way this is now, this is a main eventer conversation, and Mercedes, you don't have any business here. And you haven't for 5 years. Sit down.

Roxi sighs, and holds up a finger.

Roxi: Oh, wait, sorry, I have to say this. Andrea Hernandez. There. I said your name. Moving on.

Roxi then pauses and smirks as she continues

Roxi: Oh, and I almost forgot, Hi Alicia Lukas. I see you have decided to jump into the pool as well. Yeah, I know, you didn't think I'd catch those subtweets, but I do. I can sympathize with you a little bit. There was a period of time where I was the hot new thing, and then after a little bit, someone else is. And you just haven't been able to handle it. I would say it's sad, but I'll probably just subtweet something later about it like you do. But if you want to do something about it, I'll be right here when you're ready.

Roxi shakes her head.

Roxi: So, let me make this perfectly clear just so there is no more confusion about this. I asked for a match with Amber, one on one, for the Bombshell's championship. I never asked for it to be this week, or even next week, or anytime ahead of Bella Madison, she won her chance, and I'm not going to be the one who tries to jump the line. Not at all. And Amber was accommodating of this in the future. Now, even if Amber loses to Bella, that doesn't mean that I don't want to wrestle Amber again. Far from it, in fact. I will fight Amber any day of the week. I'm here to do what was asked, but the thing is, nobody else wants to fight. Everybody just wants to complain. Everybody wants to be a keyboard warrior these days, but nobody wants to actually wrestle. How am I supposed to earn it, if nobody wants to make me earn it? The only person to formally say she'd wrestle me, was Crystal. So, yes, I will fight Crystal. If Myra wants to wrestle again, I will wrestle Myra. I've been sitting in this ring for 3 weeks, and a bunch of folks have very tough fingers, but the moment they are confronted, they throw those hands up like I have a gun or something.

Roxi makes her finger into a gun holding it up.

Roxi: See? This is apparently the most dangerous weapon in this company, because nobody wants to go near it aside from one person. So, Amber, if you are listening and I know you are, I'm trying. I really am, trying to earn this match. But it seems that there's a lot of empty vessels out there. They sure do make a lot of noise, but they are just that... empty. I'll see you soon.

With that, Roxi stands up, turns and hands the microphone back to Justin, again without fanfare as she leaves.




Johanna Krieger stomps backstage moving down the hallway as various stagehands and officials separate away from her, she grunts and turns a corner coming to a stop with a small smile and a shake of her head before approaching.

Johanna Krieger: Well now....fancy seeing you here....

Her voice was low and gruff, she moved around and folded her arms over her chest.. Lounging rather lazily, with a smile reminiscent of a crocodile sitting on a rivers edge watching the prey animals go fleeing- the World Bombshells Champion, Amber Ryan slips off the edge of the equipment box she'd been sitting cross-legged on. Belt loosely laying across her shoulder, proudly.

Amber Ryan: Ah Johanna, I hope that isn't surprise or disappointment I hear in your voice. I tend to have that affect on people, I find..."

Two women. Top of their games. A clash of styles finally coming face to face. Amber, the more willowy striker, coming face to face with the renowned German wrecking machine. Neither backs down an inch though, their reputations unwilling to accept anything less than respect and mutual admiration..

Amber Ryan: Come to avenge the Wolfslair reputation, or is this more business being business and you deciding to come and take a swing?

Johanna slowly grins, shaking his head to lighten the mood

Johanna Krieger: Avenging Wolfslair? Do I really need to? With all we've done? Nah, besides Alicia doesn't seem to care that she lost to you. But I've never really come face to face with you...I guess I just wanted to see what the fuss was about. You've been at the top of the mountain for a while Amber, to the point where even rookies are chasing after you...I think maybe...just maybe you deserve a better class of opponent...

With an almost stupid smile, Amber gives Johanna a curt nod or agreement before brushing off some invisible dust off the face plate.

Amber Ryan: Yeah, give it time. I'm sure Alicia will remember who she is soon enough and how high the mountain as gotten... in the meantime though, if you see that 'better class' of opponent' come along, maybe you can let me know...

Brimming with an obvious sarcasm, the champion- in typical fashion- appears to tempt fate with her smile forced even further. Cocky to some, arrogant to others- it's fair enough to believe that many would see Amber playing a dangerous game. Of course, the champion simply shrugs off the death stares knowingly- an invite for potential escalation.

Johanna Krieger: I'm sure one is much closer than you realise. One much better than Adrienne, one more deserving than Crystal and one that won't beg in the most pathetic manner possible like Roxi.

Johanna stands tall and stares directly at Amber before laughing and backing up a little. This is neither the time nor the place

Johanna Krieger: But....I'm sure we both have more pressing matters tonight....see you round champ......

Amber holds her ground, that forced smile falling into something far more familiar, the signature knowing half smile like that of a predator sizing up whether they could take down their prey quick enough not to be trampled.

Amber Ryan: Of course... just don't go doing anything stupid. A Lot of people around here are saying alot of real dumb things at the moment... I'd hate to see you get caught up in that."

Johanna Krieger: Don't worry Amber....I'm not the type to do or say anything stupid....I'm usually the one to make people pay for saying something stupid...




We hear RAISE YOUR GLASS by Pink hit the speakers and the fans rise up in a mixed reaction when they realize Bill Barnhart, the current Roulette Champion, is about to make an entrance. They don't have to wait long as Bill, and his wife Bea, come out from the backstage area and walk across the landing to the top of the ramp that leads to the ring. Both have a mic in their hand and the crowd quiets down to listen to what the two have to say. Bill allows Bea to comment first.

Bea: I wish to thank Amber Ryan for giving me a fantastic match at Climax Control 317. Amber you're an amazing Bombshell Champion and I salute you for your accomplishments. You stayed within the rules in our match and your win was a great one. I cannot, however, say the same about those you're associated with. For Supreme Machine to enter the ring after our match was over and threaten me harm, and then he attacked the Referee, then he attacked Fenris, he should have been suspended indefinitely but I notice he's on the Card tonight against Miles Kasey. Again thanks for a fantastic match Amber and continued success to you. I also wish to thank Fenris for running to the ring and standing over me to prevent Supreme Machine from injuring me. I feel bad that Fenris got hurt during the altercation but knowing how Fenris is he'll get revenge on Supreme Machine soon.

Bea finishes her comments and now it is Bill's turn to comment.

Bill: Yes, Bea, that was an amazing thing for Fenris to do and as everyone knows, or should remember, when I signed up to work in Sin City Wrestling I had three wrestlers I stated would be dream matches for me and one of them was Fenris. I hope to be able to watch Fenris destroy Supreme Machine for what he did to him and and you. But enough talk about a cowardly punk who had to attack my wife. I'm here to talk about the four wrestlers in the match to see who faces me for the Roulette Championship soon.

Bill holds one finger up.

Bill: I will not talk about Dom Strife, because he has no chance of qualifying, so the first is Lincoln Daniels. Lincoln we've had three matches together but two of them were multi-wrestler matches where you won one of those matches by pinning someone else in the match and I won the other in the same manner. But when it came down to us one-on-one I defeated you by pinfall. There ya go! I did it before and I'll do it again if you get the win in your match tonight to face me for the Roulette Championship.

Bill holds two fingers up.

Bill: The next wrestler I wish to address is Brayden Hilton. We have no history in the ring but if you win this match to face me in the future for the Roulette Championship rest assured I'll destroy you. Trust me I take defending the Roulette Championship seriously.

Bill holds three fingers up.

Bill: The third, and final, wrestler I wish to address is Alexander Raven. I see some fans gawking over you and you. Remember that fan support doesn't equate into a win against a fantastic superstar like me. Don't get too excited to try to win this match and go on to face me for the Roulette Championship. You are just an annoying cockroach I'll squish under my boots.

Bill smiles.

Bill: Let me now address Mac Bane and his cowardly thugs. There's a saying that when you start a job you should finish it. You failed to finish me off several weeks ago and I'm here tonight to show you I'm still standing and ready to kick ass. Even with some bruises and cuts I'm still capable of kicking ass and successfully defending the Roulette Championship. I've told the story many times of the ten year feud I had with my half-brother Chris Shipman. For ten years we were fighting and Chris literally tried to kill me, yes end my life, at least once per month for those ten years. That's over a hundred and twenty attempts to kill me. He made a promise that he would kill me. Well I'm still here and Chris Shipman is nowhere to be seen. So what the hell does that tell you? It tells everyone that you're not going to be successful taking me out when Chris Shipman failed to get the job done for ten years. And if you cowards who work for Mac Bane feel that ganging up on others, and threatening women, makes you a man, you're wrong, dead wrong! All it did is prove you're cowards!

Bill puffs out his chest and pounds his fists on his chest.

Bill: In closing I want Lincoln Daniels, Brayden Hilton, and Alexander Raven to know that whichever of you is unfortunate enough to win the Roulette Championship qualifier match tonight that I'm waiting for you to challenge me in the Roulette Championship match because no matter which of you gets to that match I'll destroy you!

Bill turns to Bea and he nods to indicate they are to return to the backstage area. The two throw their mics to the landing and strut into the backstage area leaving the fans murmuring loudly.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a fatal fourway to determine the number one contendership for the Roulette championship!!!

Shoot to Thrill from AC/DC hits as Dominic Strife enters the arena. He looks at the crowd who are booing him when suddenly..

Simone: That's Alexander Raven!!!

Alexander runs out and grabs Dominic from behind before whipping off the stage and onto the concrete floor as Dominic lands awkwardly and does not move.

Adams: That does not look good on Dominic's part

Medics run over to check on Dominic as they signal he needs help. He is gently placed on a gurney with a brace upon his neck as Alexander walks over to the ring

Justin: Currently in the ring!! Standing in at 6'2 and weighing in at 215 pounds!! Alexander Raven!!!

A video package starts playing on the screen as "Make Room (Pettidee Remix)" suddenly blasts through the sound system. Blue and green lights start to float around the arena as Lincoln Daniels steps through the curtain with his wife Zania right by his side. Lincoln takes one look at the audience before holding his arms out wide. A small set of pyro goes off behind him as they slowly make their way down the ramp.

Justin: Making his way down the aisle, being accompanied to the ring by Zania Daniels, from Valdosta, Georgia, he stands six feet two inches tall. He weighs 233 pounds. He is "Mr. Incredible" Lincoln Daniels

Lincoln gets half way down the ramp before leaving his wife's side and sliding into the ring. He stands on the far turnbuckle while holding his arms out wide while mouthing out towards the audience.

Justin: And their opponent!!!

"Forever by Drake" begins to blast across the speakers and as it does Brayden Hilton along with his wife Sofia Hilton emerge from behind the curtains. Brayden smiles as the crowd welcomes the siblings with an ovation of loud boos. He flips them off as he quickly sprints towards the ring. He doesn't hesitate to slide right inside the ring where he kips up to his feet. He holds his arm proudly in the air before he does a backflip. The crowd just continues booing and that is when Sofia begins to mouth off to them. She flips them off before she turns her attention to her husband inside of the ring and claps for him. He bounces around a bit before he lays down across the ropes showcasing that he is bored.

Justin: Standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 180 pounds!! Brayden Hilton!!!

DING DING DING!

Simone: We are being told that Dominic is being transported to the closest emergency hospital and that this match is now a triple threat.

We see Bradyen quickly slide out of the ring, telling the other two men that they aren't worth his time. This causes Lincoln and Alexander to stare at each other before shrugging their shoulders and get it on with each other. Trading blows until Lincoln gets the upper hand on Raven, pushing him into the ropes before Irish Whipping him in the ropes and drops Alexander with a big time standing dropkick before going for the cover

ONE!

Brayden has jumped into the ring and has hit a double axhandle to the back of the head of Lincoln Daniels. He then grabs him by the head and tosses him to the outside, staring down Lincoln before turning his head with a cocky smile upon his face as he believes that he has Raven for himself. Only to be met by a big time punch from Alexander. He then pushes Brayden into the ropes and sets him up for an Irish Whip, following it up with a running clothesline that sends Brayden to the canvas after a 360 in the air. Alexander drops on top of Brayden, delivering big time punches to the face before getting to his feet as he grabs Brayden by the hair to lift him up to his feet. He scoops Brayden up for a slam, only to be grabbed from behind by Lincoln Daniels as he sets him up for a German overhead released Suplex. This sends him crashing onto the canvas with Brayden Hilton landing on top of him in a pinning position without him even knowing about it

ONE!

TWO!

This time it is Lincoln Daniels that breaks the three count by pulling on to the feet of Lincoln Daniels. Lincoln spins Brayden over on his back and sets him up for a Boston Crab, but Brayden pushes his legs against his chest and sends Lincoln into the ropes. Brayden jumps to his feet and executes a flying forearm that sends Lincoln down to the canvas. Brayden gets up and sees Alexander Raven charges in on him only to duck the clothesline of Alexander before executing a spinning heel kick to Alexander that came off the ropes.

Simone: Love him or hate him, but Brayden is one agile competitor that can dominate a match when the pace speeds up.

Brayden executes a standing moonsault on top of Alexander and covers him.

ONE!

TWO!

Lincoln breaks the three count by pulling Brayden off of Alexander. Lincoln wraps his powerful arms around the midsection of Brayden and sets him up for a German Released overhead Suplex but Brayden wraps his legs around the midsection before wrapping his arm across the head of Lincoln and uses the momentum of Lincoln against him for a rollup

ONE!

TWO!

Lincoln kicks out, both men get up at the same time where Lincoln drops Brayden with a clothesline. Turning around and walks into a Lou Thesz Press from Alexander. This causes Lincoln to fall down. Alexander drives series of forearms into the face before noticing Brayden once more, he quickly gets up to his feet and drops Brayden over the top rope with a clothesline. He turns around and measures Lincoln with an elbow drop to the face and covers him.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Lincoln kicks out, Alexander grabs him by the head and sets him up for a Belly to Back Suplex but Lincoln stops it by delivering a headbutt to the face of Alexander. This staggers him as Lincoln runs to the ropes and sets himself up for a flying forearm. But Alexander catches him in mid air and drops him with Belly to Belly suplex in the middle of the ring. He quickly hooks the legs of Lincoln as Drew goes for the three count

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

This time it is Lincoln that lifts his shoulder off the canvas in time. Alexander quickly rolls him over on his back and sets him up for a Boston Crab submission hold. Lincoln grabs the bottom rope in instinct, but Drew tells him that in triple threat rules there isn't any rope breaks for submission holds.

Adams: Tough break for Lincoln, but I can understand he reaches out for the ropes for a break

In the meantime we see Brayden jump the ring apron and follows it up by jumping the ropes near Alexander. There he jumps off and connects on Alexander as he sets him up for a Hurricanrana, dropping him face first on the canvas before rolling him up for the count of three.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

But Alexander manages to use his strength to push Brayden off of him and both men get to their feet at the same time. Brayden ducks a punch before executing a pele kick to the head of Alexander. This causes him to stagger into the ropes as Brayden charges in on him with a cross body block as Alexander catches him and drops him down across the knee with a backbreaker. He holds onto him and executes another backbreaker across the knee before lifting him up again for a third time. But is dropped by a dropkick from Lincoln Daniels. This sends Brayden on top of him in a pinning position

ONE!

TWO!

Lincoln pulls Brayden off of Alexander, grabbing the waist of Brayden and hits a big time German Suplex that sends Brayden crashing down on the canvas before covering him

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Brayden manages to get his shoulder off the canvas at the final moment.

Adams: That was a close call!!

Lincoln shows a bit of frustration, breathing heavy as he looks around and sees that Alexander Raven is still down on the canvas. He grabs Brayden and sends him between the middle and bottom rope to the outside and turns towards Alexander, who is slowly stirring. Lincoln measures him as Alexander slowly turns around. Lincoln charges in on Alexander with his discuss punch, but Alexander ducks it before following it up with a neck breaker from behind. Lincoln drops to the canvas and immediately grabs the back of his neck in agonizing pain. Alexander quickly follows it up by grabbing Lincoln by the painful head and locks him in a Piledriver, lifting Lincoln in the air. But Lincoln uses his body to pressure Alexander to lose his balance and falls backwards as Lincoln counters Alexander in a Piledriver position of his own. Dropping Alexander hard on his head and quickly going for the cover

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Simone: That was not a three count???!!!

Adams: Drew signals it was a count of two Belinda!!!

Lincoln can't believe his eyes, he shakes his head before grabbing the head of Alexander and setting him up for another Piledriver. But Alexander manages to escape the grip of Lincoln and executes a Back Body Drop that sends Lincoln crashing down hard on the canvas. Alexander measures Lincoln, who slowly gets to his feet before turning around and walks into a slingblade before going for the cover once more.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match and number one contender for the Roulette championship Alexander Raven!!!!

Simone: What a start to this man's SCW career, Alexander Raven will go on to face Bill Barnhart at Inception V!

Adams: And it's possible we could see a huge shock in that one!




ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP
"Bulldog" Bill Barnhart (c) vs Alexander Raven




Simone: Last week on Climax Control it was made official that Keira Johnson will challenge Krystal Wolfe for the Bombshell Roulette Championship at Inception V, a match that Krystal wants so much that she doesn't care if her titles on the line.

Adams: Whilst some of Krystal's comments did rub some of the other Bombshells the wrong way, many people have wondered who would have what it takes to end Krystal's reign, especially after she broke the record for defences previously set by Sam Marlowe and on the day that Sam was inducted into the SCW Hall of Fame to boot!

Simone: Earlier today Krystal set down with our colleague Ms. Rocky Mountains to discuss this upcoming match in detail. We have the footage ready so let's get too it!

The camera cuts to the backstage area where we see Krystal and Rocky sitting opposite each other with Matthew and Marty standing behind Krystal, the Aussie wrestler has the Bombshell Roulette Title around her waist.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Krystal, first off...........

Matthew: Please read through these before you continue Rocky.

Before Rocky can respond Marty hands her a small pad and paper, Rocky looks through them and a deep frown appears on her face.

Matthew: Is there a problem?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I've been an SCW interviewer for over a decade, hell you were active when I was starting out Matthew, but this is the first time anyone's come to an interview with me and handed me a list of "appropriate questions"!

Marty: We just want to keep things appropriate and on topic.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And you don't trust an interviewer with OVER A DECADE of experience to do that?!

At this point Krystal grunts to herself as the Aussie shakes her head.

Krystal: Rocky, trust me, that wasn't my idea! Disregard it if you want, I trust you a hell of a lot more than my managers do!

Rocky nods before tossing the pad over her shoulder, Matthew and Marty remain silent as Rocky clears her throat.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: As I was saying, Krystal, as of next week you'll be two hundred days into your Bombshell Roulette Title reign, yet Keira promises to be your toughest defence to date, what are your thoughts?"

Krystal: I've wanted this match since I signed with SCW last November, the fact that my titles on the line is basically an afterthought if we're being honest.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And that's another first, never had a champion treat a defence as an afterthought!

Krystal: That's because of one simple fact about me, I'm a competitor first and a champion second, I didn't ask to defend this title regularly because I wanted to break Sam's record, I asked to defend this title regularly because I thrive on competition and the fact that I've been the Bombshell Roulette Champion for seven months now says it all.

Krystal chuckles to herself as she leans back.

Krystal: And to think, everyone and their mother had the gall to call me a fluke champion! The Barnharts were fluke Mixed Tag Team Champions, Caleb was a fluke Internet Champion and don't get me wrong, I wish him a speedy recovery, but you have to look at the facts, he lost the title in his home city with his family and friends watching.

Krystal motions to the Bombshell Roulette Title.

Krystal: If and when SCW finally makes the trip to Adelaide, I won't make the same mistake!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Speaking of flukes, Keira said that she never saw you as one nor did she predict that you'd lose the title on the first defence, something about fate.

Krystal: One thing I've learned over the years is that fate has a funny sense of humour.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What do you mean?

Krystal: Take my homelife growing up in Adelaide for example, if my dad wasn't an abusive piece of shit I never would've met Makayla, if I had a nice, happy childhood I doubt I ever would've enrolled in the Go Gym, if I never witnessed my dad doing unspeakable things to my mom before murdering her with a baseball bat, we wouldn't be having this conversation, if it was fated that I become the wrestler you see today then I want to know why I had to suffer so fucking much to get to where I am today!

Krystal lets out a deep breath before continuing.

Krystal: Look, my childhood was horrible, but it forged me into the woman you see today! It moulded me into a wrestler/twitch streamer who has held the Bombshell Roulette Title for nearly two hundred days! They say it takes pressure to make diamonds, well that's a fuckton of pressure put on me to become the best wrestler I could become, isn't it!?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, yes, I suppose it is! Now I'm sorry to bring this up but your first match with Matthew and Marty as your managers ended in a loss, has that affected your relationship with them?

Krystal scoffs.

Krystal: I just opened up about my horrible childhood and THAT'S the thing your sorry to bring up?!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: It's just the most recent match you competed in! I'm sorry you went through that experience but that's been the talk of the wrestling world.

Krystal: Kate's a tough competitor, no one's denying that, but I always pick myself back up and move on! That was my approach during my losing streak and whilst I only lost two matches since I broke it, that approach remains the same!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: One final question, you said that the era of Team Hero was coming to an end, what did you mean by that?

Krystal: What do you think?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Aren't you an honorary member of Team Hero?

Krystal: That maybe true but Keira and Roxi aren't getting any younger, aren't they? Roxi's obsessed with the World Bombshell Championship and Keira has her eyes set on me and my title, sooner or lather they'll realize that they are the old guard and it's time for the new blood to rise up! And if I'm the leader of the next generation of Bombshells? So be it!

Matthew: And we'll be there to guide you every step of the way.

Marty: Absolutely!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, that's everything I needed to hear from Krystal, let's head back to ringside!

The camera cuts to the ring as the scene fades.




We cut back a few moments later to see Keira looking at the camera. She had just seen the interview as she says

Keira: So, Krystal thinks I'm not getting any younger. Yea, I'm not. But last I checked, I asked for this match and just this match. You're the one who decided to put the title on the line.

Keira smirks a bit as she then says.

Keira: I Know you're a honorary member of Team Hero. But if you want a piece before then. I can oblige. If the brass allows it. Krystal, you can grab a partner and we can say, the last Climax Control of the year. You and your partner against the best Tag Team in just not only Bombshell history, but ALL of SCW history aka Team Hero!

Keira gives a wink, saying

Keira: I hope you accept. Cause I promise you, Icarus. It's getting a bit hot for you...

Keira turns and walks off, the scene fades




Adams: Welcome back to ringside and I think our next match just may be a showstealer! Helluva Bottom Carter takes on Levi Russow in a battle of fan favorites!

Simone: And for Carter, this may be a dream match for him considering his admiration for Levi! Levi on the other hand, is checking another name off of his bucket list. This is going to be one fast paced match, I can tell you that!

Glee Cast Version of "I Know What Boys Like" begins to play and Carter steps through the curtains, holding an ankle length, sleeveless black robe closed in front of him. he then whips it open, revealing his ring attire of a printed belly t, booty shorts and thigh high boots. He holds one hand behind his head while running the other hand down his body while grinding his hips to the music.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first..rom Seattle, Washington, weighing 176 pounds, he is the "Hardcore Bottom" -- Helluva Bottom Carter!

Carter drops the robe to the stage and runs toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him all around the ringside area. He then hops up onto the ring apron in a split and slides beneath the bottom rope. He crawls seductively on all fours until he arrives in his corner. He pulls himself up and then lays across the top corner, awaiting his opponent's introduction.

The lights kick out in the arena as we hear an offbeat choir of punks singing "ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhh" until we build to a complete silence...until it's shattered by:

"WE ARE THE TRUE BELIEVERS!!!!"

Justin: His opponent from Manhattan, New York... weighing in at 205 pounds.... Levi Russow!!!!!!

Suddenly blasting pyro fires off as the legendary "Iceman" Levi Russow comes bouncing out onto the ramp in time with the music dancing and twirling as the fans are going ape shit as he spins twice and takes off like a dart to the ring sliding under the bottom rope and popping up and running to the corner where he runs up the turnbuckles and backflips off landing in a superhero position in the middle of the ring.

Adams: You can only imagine what is going through their heads right now.

Simone: At the end of the day, this is going to be a competitive wrestling match and hopefully both men focus on that.

DING DING DING!

Once the bell rings, Levi and Carter circle each other before Carter goes for a quick spinning heel kick. Levi ducks underneath it and then picks up Carter, dropping him with a back suplex. Carter holds the back of his head as he gets back up. Levi is quick to turn him around, kick him in the gut and then take him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Levi stands up with confidence. Carter gets to his knees and then Levi runs right at him and drops him with a running knee to the head. Carter slowly begins to get up after that and Levi is measuring him all the way. Carter is up and then Levi goes for a superkick. Carter is able to duck underneath the superkick then rolls up his opponent into a surprise inside cradle for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!!!!

Levi gets up, but Carter gives him a shoulder tackle into the gut to double him over. Carter then steps back and runs at Levi, decking him with a running forearm. Levi falls down to his back and then Carter goes to the ropes. He steps through them and before Levi can move, Carter grabs the top rope, uses it to slingshot himself back into the ring, and then he is able to nail Levi with a springboard somersault legdrop across the throat. Levi rolls away, but Carter gets to him and picks him up off of the mat. Carter then grabs him, picks him up and nails him with a Northern Lights Suplex that leads directly into a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: As expected, we are definitely getting a fast paced match here. Carter is clearly in control at this point.

Simone: Helluva Bottom Carter does not seem to be getting caught up in his admiration for Levi which is a very good thing. He's focused on winning this match first and foremost.

Carter stands up and steps back waiting for Levi to stand up. Levi is slowly able to get up and Carter then nails him with a standing dropkick. Carter then pounces on him and tries to apply a sleeper hold after that, but Levi is able to fight back with some elbows as he struggles to his feet. Carter breaks the sleeper hold and then drops Levi with a double knee backbreaker. Levi rolls away, but Carter dives at him and fires off some punches, causing Levi to force himself back to a vertical base. Carter picks him up and places him on the top turnbuckle before he climbs onto the second rope and delivers a second rope back suplex. Carter stays on him for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Carter remains confident as he heads to the top rope. Levi stands up and Carter goes for a diving crossbody. He gets caught by Levi and Levi drops him with a fallaway slam. Carter rolls away while Levi catches his breath. Carter is able to get to his knees. However, Levi runs at him and gives him a double knee right into his chest. Carter goes down to the mat, but not for long as Levi grabs him and gets him back up. Levi fires off a couple of shots to the head before she picks him up off of the mat and nails him with a vertical suplex. Levi gathers himself as he slides over to Carter, hooking the leg for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Carter has truly fought back in this matchup. It seems that when the match slows down even a little bit, Levi maintains control.

Simone: Levi is obviously the clear veteran knowing that he doesn't need to always rely on such a fast paced offense to stay ahead of his opponents.

Levi applies an abdominal stretch to try to slow things down, but Carter is firing off some elbows to fight back. Levi drags him back up to his feet and then whips Carter off of the ropes. Carter comes right back to him and then Levi leaps and drills Carter in the jaw with a spinning heel kick. Carter goes straight down to the mat. Levi drags Carter to the corner and then he steps back toward the center of the ring. Levi then runs over to the corner, grabs the top rope, then uses the bottom rope for leverage to slingshot himself into a reverse corner slingshot splash. Carter has some of the wind knocked out of him as he rolls back toward Levi's direction. Levi hooks the leg...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT

Levi climbs to the top rope and goes for a moonsault, but Carter ends up blocking it. Levi rolls away from Carter. Carter uses the time to recover. He then goes to the top rope himself. He patiently waits for Levi to gather himself and stand right back up. Carter leaps off of the top rope and nails him with a senton that takes him down to the mat. The momentum from landing on the mat causes Carter to spring back up. Levi gets to his knees only for Carter to come running back in his direction to nail him with a Busaiku knee kick right into the chest. Levi flops to the mat, seemingly out of it. Carter has a confident smirk on his face as he turns over Levi for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT

Adams: Helluva Bottom Carter is showing exactly what he can do! That was a solid knee kick! Still, he was only able to get two out of that as Levi has proven tough to put away.

Simone: If Carter continues to bring this type of offense to the table, then Levi just may be in trouble here! Carter is really stepping up his game.

Carter doesn't seem too fazed by this kickout as he goes to the top rope. This time, he doesn't even bother waiting for Levi as he connects with a frogsplash. Carter and Levi roll away from each other, but it's Carter that has the better end of that as he is able to get back up. Levi is clutching his chest as he gets back to a vertical base. Carter then drops him with a running elbow that knocks him back down to the mat. Levi gets up again, but at this point, Carter just grabs him and whips him into the corner. Levi crashes hard into the corner. He stumbles and rotates facing Carter, who then kicks him, lifts him up and nails him with a Tigerbomb that leads right into a pinfall attempt....

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT

Carter does show a little bit more frustration as he stands up. He goes back to the top and leaps off of it. A corkscrew moonsault is attempted, but Levi rolls out of the way and Carter gets nothing but mat. Levi takes some time to recover at this point as he gets to his knees. Carter is barely moving as he gets up clutching his chest. Levi surprises him with a leaping knee strike to the gut, then coming at him with a Pele kick right to the back of the head. Carter stumbles to one knee and afterward, Levi grabs him around the head and takes him down with a headlock driver back into the mat. Levi gathers himself for a few moments before he turns Carter over and goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT

Adams: Once again, Levi outsmarting Carter when he goes for those big moves off of the top rope. The veteran could be seeking to finish this here.

Simone: Even he has to admit that Carter has really made him step up his game tonight!

Levi is feeling it a bit as he takes some time to stand. He's got his eyes focused on Carter who is starting to get back to a vertical base. He's able to get to his knees, but Levi doesn't let him get any farther. He nails him in the gut with a knee, then springboards off of the ropes and drops him with a springboard tornado DDT. Carter is looking like he's out of it, but Levi isn't satisfied as he steps through the ropes. He springboards off of the top rope and lands right on his chest with a springboard splash. Carter rolls away from him while Levi gathers his breath. Levi then runs up to him and nails him with a standing mushroom stomp. This gets Carter back up and then Levi hooks his arms. He drags him back to the center of the ring and he's able to nail him with the Out Cold! Levi wastes no time getting back to Carter to turn him over and hook the leg...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Levi stands up at this point and he is looking to finish this. Carter slowly gets up. Levi goes for a running version of the 187, but Carter is able to duck it at the last second. Levi turns around and Carter stuns him right out of nowhere with the Passion Fruit. The kick seems to knock Levi out cold and Carter quickly dives in for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT

Carter has a smirk on his face as he gets back to the top rope. He's focused on a finish of his own as Levi slowly stands back up. Levi takes some time to catch his breath. When he turns around, Carter goes for the Fruit Fly... but Levi counters by leaping into the air and getting Carter right in the face with a double knee facebreaker! Carter seems out of it at this point. Levi drags him back up, then springboards off the ropes and nails Carter with the Northern Lights Out right into the center of the ring! The fans cheer knowing it's over as Levi hooks the leg for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of this match... LEVI RUSSOW!

Adams: That was intense and as we expected, it was an incredibly fast paced match that could've gone either way! Carter gave it his absolute best and came so close to winning, but in the end, Levi just barely pulled through.

Simone: I'm sure Levi was definitely surprised by the level of competition that he got as he may not have been expecting it out of Helluva Bottom Carter. But still, this won't dull the satisfaction he's going to get out of this victory!

Levi rolls out of the ring and holds the back of his head. He's hurting somewhat, but he's still smirking with satisfaction over his hard fought victory.




The scene cuts in on an amused SCW Bombshells Internet Champion Andrea Hernandez as she is already dressed to compete for the night. She has her championship with her and she's amused at the fact that instead of the usual booing that she normally gets, she's getting more of a mixed reception considering that this is a homecoming for her. Her confidence is definitely off the charts as she stands by four cardboard cutouts of four different women: Seleana Zdunich, Alicia Lukas, Dani Weston and Jessie Salco. Each of them has a red "x" on their face and Andrea has a bit of a scoff to herself as she begins to express her thoughts.

Andrea: Happy homecoming, bitches! Man, it feels so great to be wrestling in my own backyard again. This is the second time since I've been here in Sin City Wrestling where I have competed in the state of Arizona. THIS TIME though, I DO plan to win because the "UNDEFEATED" is NOT going to be brought down and defeated in her own hometown! That's not going to happen. I am going to get to my match in a bit, but first I want to talk about the match that is going to determine who my next challenger is going to be. It's going to feature four women that at some point or another in 2021, I have faced and I have defeated. I want to first focus my attention on Seleana Zdunich and Alicia Lukas. This was your High Stakes NINE main event a couple of years back. When I first came to Sin City Wrestling, I faced both of these women in that chamber match that would eventually be won by Roxi Johnson WITH the World Championship on the line. Both women have been on a perpetual downslide for most of this year. They're not in this match necessarily because they deserve to be in it. They're in this match because their world championship window has closed.

Then again, I don't even know WHY Seleana even has this match at all. Seleana has been completely anonymous this entire year, especially after I defeated her one on one earlier this year. Seleana couldn't even beat Krystal Wolfe for the Roulette Championship and she has fallen so far down the ladder that even the likes of Bea Barnhart have given her a run for her money. Even if she DOES win this match, how many times has she beaten me one on one? ZERO! I've beaten her THREE times. She wouldn't be a match for me. Then you have Alicia Lukas, who I didn't pin at High Stakes, but a win is still a win. Oh I know she's probably complained about having to fight this contender's match because that's who she is. But damn, talk about a fall, right? She would've won at High Stakes if she still was who she thinks she still is. I'd say the one with the most pressure going into this thing is her. I mean seriously, if she were to lose to Jessie Salco or Seleana, then... that would REALLY, REALLY bruise her ego and further the notion that her world title window has come and gone.

And why is Dani Weston in this match? Because she beat Mikah who barely wrestles singles matches anymore? I hate to admit this, but shouldn't Johanna Krieger be in this match instead of her? Johanna BEAT HER. It's... odd. But nonetheless, aside from her wins voer Jessie and Mikah, Dani's big comeback has been a flop. I made her tap out the last time I faced her in that tournament and I am highly confident that I could do it again. Granted, no worries about that. I don't see her winning. And then there's Jessie. I beat her in the first round of the tournament to win this championship and it was pretty fun watching Myra beat her around Chamber of Extreme a few weeks ago. The sad thing is, there's a decent chance she can steal this one. But all I know is, no matter WHO wins that four way, I am in NO WAY threatened by whatever challenge any of those four bring knowing that I've beaten them all before, and I will beat one of them again.

Hey, at least they've all earned their dues in this company... ADRIENNE...

Myra may have been nice to you and tried to give you advice, but I'm not Myra. I'm not going to be nice. You don't get to come into this company in just your SECOND MATCH, which by the way is an insult to many of the Bombshells like me that have been here a while that didn't get that privilege that you have tonight, and end "UNDEFEATED"... especially in my own hometown. I want to make this very clear to you, Adrienne. This isn't about Christian. I am not doing this for him. This is about ME and continuing EVERYTHING that I've built in 2021 and knowing that this may possibly be my last Sin City Wrestling match of the year. Tonight? It IS your initiation... and it's going to be BRUTAL for your ego AND it's going to be a message for whoever wins the four way tonight too!

STILL UNDEFEATED IN '21... whether you love it or hate it!

Andrea scoffs again as she leaves the scene. The camera then focuses on the cardboard cutouts of her four potential challengers before the scene fades.




We cut to the ringside where we can see Simone and Adams.

Simone: Climax Control has been amazing tonight and it will only get better.

Adams: Wait a minute I believe there is some disturbance going outside the arena.

Simone: Oh God... Don't tell me it's who I think it is. Didn't I beat that woman in a wrestling match like two years ago?!

We find ourselves outside the arena. There are some late fans who haven't gone in the arena yet but our image is on three individuals holding huge poster signs in front of the arena. The signs read "LET US IN!" "THE END TIMES ARE NEAR!" and "Mark Ward has committed treason". Standing at the home of all of it is a pink haired woman holding a large megaphone. That woman is Diamond Steele. The crowd begins to boo her as loudly as they possibly can as she gets on the megaphone and begins to speak.

Diamond: Tonight there is a major injustice! An act of treason from a fellow countryman, Mark Ward has violated an act of injustice and it's one against his own fellow countrymen. He told us to go back to the piss poor bars that we are accustomed too. I will have you know that I am indeed the MISTRESS OF THE MEGA PHONE...

Diamond grins as the crowd boos in return.

Diamond: The SHINING STAR!

The crowd boos louder than before.

Diamond: The SPARKLING SENSATION!

The crowd boos louder than before as Diamond continues to speak.

Diamond: I am all of that plus I am Diamond Steele! You simply don't throw out my girls and I like we are trash. We are RAW CUT, we are EXPENSIVE, we are 24 Karot full of amazingness and I will be damned if we have to stand outside this arena like all of these fucking idiots like we don't belong. I have busted my ass in this company for God knows how long. Christian you should be ashamed for telling your people to put their hands on me! No man can put their hand on me like that. I don't care who you are. You haven't heard the last of me.

Diamond grins as she looks around.

Diamond: This is a protest and I will damn sure march my way into the GCU building tonight. Somehow, someway. The Gem Stones careers MATTER. This whole roster list that the security guard had tonight is flawed, it is RIGGED, and I won't have it. When I returned to this company in my first official match back as a member on this roster I beat the Roulette Champion in the middle of the bloody ring. I am owed what belongs to me. Where is my shot?! Where is my opportunity?! You all obviously don't know how valuable this Diamond really is. But no!

Diamond shakes her head in disgust.

Diamond: You just rather throw me in the garbage like I don't matter. You rather treat me like I am not a Diamond and that's not right. JET CITY SOUTH is THE premier school in wrestling and we will show that fact. We will take what ours and there's nothing that anybody can do to stop this. We are the premier bombshells in all of this company!

The girls begin to protest when Emerald returns back to them with a smile on her face.

Emerald: We don't have to protest anymore!

Sapphire: Wait why not?!

Emerald: I went to the box office and I got us tickets for the show!

Ruby: OUTRAGEOUS!!! You spent your money to put money in Mark's pocket... That's treason!

Emerald sighs.

Emerald: But I wanted to go in... I have to see Adrienne and...

Diamond smiles in return.

Diamond: I guess we could go inside... Where exactly did you get us tickets?!

Emerald shows them the tickets and Ruby's eyes light up.

Ruby: OUTRAGEOUS!!!!!

Diamond smirks.

Diamond: Did you spend everything you had for these tickets?!

Emerald: Well... I just have to see Adrienne and...

Ruby: OMG... THAT'S REALLY CLOSE!!!

Diamond grins.

Diamond: You know what... I like you a lot Emerald. Instead of this whole protesting thing why don't we just get a closer look to the show as fans...

Diamond smiles as her and the rest of the girls head inside the building with their tickets. How close did they get?! We shall see later as we go to elsewhere.




We cut backstage to find Johanna Krieger bouncing up and down on and balls of her feet getting ready and warming up, she clears her throat and rolls her neck, focused and really not paying attention to anything around her.

Chloe: Umm.. ex-excuse me M-Ms. Johanna?

Standing before her scheduled opponent Chloe shuffles her pink, sneaker clad feet, her brown, doe-like eyes darting nervously about the cavernous backstage hall of the already thumping GCU arena. Still in her street clothes she appears to be holding something underneath the black nylon warmup jacket.

Johanna Krieger: The hell are you doing?

Johanna turns, staring Chloe up and down, her head shaking as she folded her arms over her chest.

Johanna Krieger: Why are you here? Our match is coming up, this isn't really proper kid?

The doe, caught in the icy glare of her opponent's blue headlights freezes up. Visibly shaking in the brilliant scowl of the notorious German's menacing visage the undersized 17 year old reaches into her jacket to pull out a chocolate cake. Sealed inside a clear, plastic container the cake appears to have smudged the sides, smearing them with chocolate icing and whipped cream. She offers the cake with quivering arms.

Chloe: I-I'm sorry a-b-b-bout the sm-smudging, b-but it's s-still fresh. I-i -it's G-German choc-choco-chocolate.

Johanna just blinked and looked confused before taking it and setting it down.

Johanna Krieger: Ok...what's your game? Seriously, is this a trick? Are you trying to take me off my game? Lower my guard? It's not going to work. You can give me chocolate cakes, be all sweet and cute and nervous, it might even make me feel a little bit bad for you....but it's not going to stop me from going out there and doing what I do best....

Johanna leans in close to Chloe.

Johanna Krieger: Win and cause pain....

She pulls back and folds her arms with a smirk. Taken aback by the heavily tattooed German's snarling response, Chloe steps away gingerly, her almond lenses dilating in abject terror, fully aware of the muscled bruiser's reputation. The girl takes another step back as a perceived safety precaution. The timid woodland creature trembles nervously, her right foot tapping laboriously on the cold concrete floor. She stammers excitedly, her soft voice cracking under the strain under an emotional urge to take flight.

Chloe: I-I-I'm s-s-s-sorry! I d-didn't mean t-to make you m-m-m-mad...

The dam begins to crack under the pressure as her eyes well up, the teary lenses glistening under the fluorescent lighting overhead. Her arms join her tapping foot, creating a concerto of discomfiture.

Chloe: I-I-I j-just... I...

Her voice trails off into a numb murmur,

Chloe: I don't want to get hurt...

Glancing at the cake in Johanna's arms Chloe gives in to her fear, breaking the rhythm of her dancing feet, turning from ill-tempered brawler and breaking into a sprint, beating a hasty retreat from the would be battlefield.

Chloe: I-I'm sorry!

Johanna just shakes her head as Chloe takes off with a heavy sigh.

Johanna Krieger: Weird kid....




The scene opens backstage where we see Jessie Salco watching the action on a monitor, her train of thought is interrupted when she is approached by Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Jessie, shouldn't you be preparing for the Fatal Four Way Match?

Jessie: Oh, I am prepared, doesn't mean I can't catch the rest of the action though.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What are your thoughts on Alicia, Dani and Seleana?

Jessie: Much the same as the thoughts I shared during my promo/autograph signing, we all want to be back in the winner's circle and with a shot at Andrea and the Bombshell Internet Title at stake? It's going to be a war out there! Now if you excuse me, I'm about to watch a slaughter.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What makes you say that?

Jessie: Johanna Krieger vs. Chloe Benton is up next.

Rocky winces before she walks off as the scene fades.




Simone: We here at Climax Control try to remain impartial when calling matches that don't feature The Troll, that said...........

Adams: Who did Chloe Benton piss off enough to get put against Johanna Krieger?! One's a socially awkward girl with confidence issues almost as long as Myra Rivers' reign with the Bombshell Internet Title, the other's Johanna Krieger! One of our most dangerous, violent, and short tempered Bombshells who just happens to be a former Mixed Tag and Roulette Champion! Chloe is currently cowering behind me for crying out loud! Oh, err..........

Simone: Way to make Chloe even more terrified before the match gets started Jason! Oh god, this is going to be a massacre, let's get this over with and take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, currently cowering behind Jason Adams and competing in her second match ever, from Las Vegas, Nevada, Chloe Benton!

The crowd gives the young Bombshell a polite applause as Chloe meekly pokes her head out.

Simone: Good god, there's deer in the headlights and then there's the look on Chloe's face.

Adams: Don't worry, it'll be fine Chloe, it'll........

Cut Throat by Kittie hits as the lights in the arena go out and a single red spotlight appears on stage, in the centre Johanna Krieger stands there with a black leather jacket over the top.

Justin: And her opponent, from Bavaria, Germany and representing Wolfslair, the woman we are all secretly hoping will make this quick and painless for Chloe, please welcome the former Mixed Tag and Roulette Champion "The Agent of Mayhem" Johanna Krieger!

She makes her way down to the ring as the spotlight follows her, she slides in the ring and crawls to the corner before staying on her knees with her arms back holding onto the middle rope as the house lights come up.

Simone: Unfortunately, folks, this isn't a nightmare that Chloe is having after watching one too many horror movies, this is real but hey, maybe Johanna won't spot Chloe.......

Adams: Oh god, Johanna's spotted her!

Johanna immediately leaves the ring upon spotting Chloe behind the announcer's desk and Chloe tries to make a run for it, key word being try as Johanna grabs her by the hair and throws her into the ring where Dawn quickly calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Has someone notified Chloe's next of kin yet? I feel like we should notify Chloe's next of kin!

Adams: Especially since she doesn't have life insurance, Johanna beat Dani Weston in her last match too!

Chloe immediately tries to back away from the German Bombshell as soon as Johanna enters the ring, but Johanna shakes her head before picking her up and throwing Chloe into the corner where Johanna just pummels Chloe with martial arts style kicks and strikes! After a few moments Johanna is forced to back away by Dawn to give Chloe some breathing room whilst Chloe barely keeps herself from falling on her face! Johanna then charges at Chloe who surprises everyone by getting her legs up and causing Johanna to run into her wrestling boots before she climbs to the middle turnbuckle and hits a sunset flip for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna kicks out.

Simone: We almost saw the upset of the century thanks to Chloe's sunset flip attempt!

Adams: Speaking of upset, I think that only made Johanna angrier!

Chloe tries to use the time the sunset flip brought her to make a run for it, but Johanna is back on her feet before she can even make it through the ring ropes and the German Bombshell drags her back in before nailing Chloe with a release Belly to Back Suplex that sends the rookie Bombshell flying across the ring! Johanna clearly doesn't think much of her competition as she covers Chloe with a knee on her chest and hooking the far leg like it was an afterthought.

ONE!

TWO!

And Chloe gets the shoulder up much to Johanna's surprise! However, that surprise soon turns to anger as Johanna stomps away at Chloe before locking her in a Single Leg Boston Crab.

Simone: Chloe, just tap! No one will blame you!

Adams: At this point, Johanna is like a cat playing with her food, and Chloe's the poor unfortunate bird that Johanna has caught!

Dawn gets into position to ask Chloe if she wants to quit and the inexperienced wrestler briefly considers just tapping out and ending her pain then and there, but ultimately Chloe instead starts fighting her way to the ring and Johanna tries to use her size and weight advantage to put a stop to this! Unfortunately for Johanna (and fortunately for Chloe) Chloe makes it to the bottom rope and grabs it forcing Johanna to break the hold, however Johanna has other ideas as she drags Chloe back to the centre of the ring!

Simone: Johanna's going to try for the Single Leg Boston Crab again! I don't think Chloe can withstand a second one!

Adams: Wait Belinda, look!

It's clear that Chloe has taken some pointers from some of the more experienced Bombshells in the back as Chloe starts fighting off Johanna's second attempt at the Single Leg Boston Crab eventually kicking Johanna hard enough to break the grip on Chloe's leg and sending the German Bombshell reeling against the far ropes! Johanna bounces off the ropes and stumbles forward into a Small Package by Chloe!

ONE!

TWO!

And Johanna gets the shoulder up in time!

Simone: That's the second time in this match that Chloe has surprised Johanna with a roll-up!

Adams: And sadly, that might be the best thing Chloe can do to even stand a chance at getting the win over Johanna!

Chloe is slow to get to her feet, but Johanna isn't, and she quickly pounces on the rookie raining down blows from atop her as Chloe gets to her feet! Dawn is quick to admonish Johanna for not letting Chloe get back to her feet first, but Chloe starts fighting back with punches to Johanna's mid-section with the last one seemingly knocking the wind out of Johanna, Chloe takes a bit too long to decide on what to do next however and Johanna makes her pay with a Bridging German Suplex!

Simone: I'd say it's a safe bet that Chloe's in fight or flight mode right now!

Adams: And if that German Suplex had been a release variation, she definitely would've been in flight mode!

Belinda shakes her head at Jason's bad joke as Johanna bridges the German Suplex for the pin attempt!

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...........NO!

Simone: Chloe kicked out! But why? She was terrified heading into this match!

Adams: It's gotta be instinct kicking in, let's hope it carries Chloe further before Johanna kicks her face in!

Even Johanna is shocked by the tenacity of the rookie Bombshell as she looks up at Dawn as if to say, "did this little bitch really just kick out" and Dawn, who is clearly just as surprised as everyone else on this matter, confirms that Chloe did indeed kick out! Johanna shakes her head before she picks up Chloe and gets her between Johanna's legs for a Powerbomb which Johanna does manage to get her up for.......only for Chloe to reverse it into a hurricanrana.

Simone: Where the hell did that come from?! Chloe didn't display anything like that in her debut match!

Adams: She's obviously been training hard since that match and Johanna's just as shocked as the rest of us!

Johanna rolls over to the ring ropes which she uses to pull herself up but Chloe, apparently running purely on adrenaline, charges in and sends Johanna to the outside with a clothesline and the crowd is firmly behind the underdog as they cheer on Chloe! Chloe sees that Johanna is back on her feet on the outside and on instinct alone she uses the ropes as a springboard to hit a cross body onto the German Bombshell!

Simone: We could have an early Holy Shit/WTF Moment of the Year nominee in the making if Chloe actually pulls this off!

Adams: Why not? We already have one nominee from Chloe's opponent in her first match! And imagine Johanna's embarrassment if Chloe does get the win!

Chloe quickly rolls Johanna back into the ring and follows her in before going for a pin attempt! Dawn gets into position and administers the count!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Simone: Johanna's still in this! Good thing too because I don't think her Wolfslair teammates would've let her hear the end of it if she did lose to Chloe!

Adams: Anyone more experienced than Chloe would be looking to hit their finisher right about now but Chloe's so inexperienced that she doesn't even have a finisher!

Indeed, Chloe is looking around clearly wondering what she should do next, unfortunately for Chloe Johanna is back on her feet and is pissed off and as soon as she turns around Chloe's head is nearly sent flying off her body with a Running Busaiku Knee!

Simone: Sadly, we all saw this coming in the end but there's Johanna with the Skold ov Makt!

Adams: No way Chloe's kicking out of this, stick a fork in Chloe Benton, she's done!

Johanna goes for a lazy cover!

ONE!

TWO!

JOHANNA PULLS CHLOE UP!

Simone: Oh no, I was afraid of this! Chloe has angered Johanna so much that she wants to make an example of the rookie!

Adams: Dawn, just stop the match! The kid isn't even moving!

Johanna pulls Chloe to her feet and hits another Skold ov Makt this time causing Chloe to do a backflip from the impact! This time, Johanna doesn't go for the cover though, instead locking in the Krieger Clutch! Dawn has seen enough though and she doesn't even wait for Chloe to tap before calling for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Oh god make this stop! Err, I mean, Chloe Benton is unable to continue, your winner via knockout, Johanna Krieger!

Simone: Mercifully this is over! But Johanna isn't letting go!

Adams: Wait, it's Adrienne Beaufort! Chloe's first opponent is coming down to save the day!

The red-haired French Bombshell quickly slides into the ring and Johanna lets go before sliding out of the ring, Adrienne checks on Chloe as paramedics rush down to help her.

Simone: Adrienne has said that she wants to help Chloe, but I didn't think she thought it would come to this!

Adams: And Adrienne has her own match to worry about, she's young but The French Rose is clearly a selfless young lady!

Adrienne helps the paramedics as best she can as Johanna celebrates on the ramp.




SCW WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP
Amber Ryan (c) vs Johanna Krieger




We cut back to the ringside area and right in the front row we can see the Gem Stones sitting there. Ruby has popcorn in her hand, Sapphire is eating a hot dog, and Emerald is holding a poster for Adrienne Beaufort. Diamond sits there clad in a "Mark Ward has committed Treason" t shirt. She stands up clapping her hands as the fans begin to boo her.

Simone: This is ridiculous. They can't be sitting here.

Adams: Actually they bought tickets so I guess that makes them fans.

Simone: Whatever as long as they don't try to disrupt the show and...

Before she can even finish that statement almost on cue the Gems begin to hop the barricade. Diamond quickly steals a microphone as she slides into the ring. The other Gem Stones follow suit as they protect her as she begins to speak to the loud sound of boos.

Diamond: Bloody fucking hell it seems like all of you wankers wish to boo me. If anything boo Hot Stuff he committed an unspeakable level of treason. He decided to hate on one of the best things to happen to his company in a long time. He has disrespected a fellow Londoner and that is just wrong. I have done so much for this company. I poured my heart and my sweat into this ring! I was the longest reigning Roulette Champion when I was champion. I was the longest reigning Internet Champion until that got broken. I came into this ring and I beat Krystal Wolfe right smack dab in the middle of the ring and what do I fucking get for it?!

Diamond shakes her head in disgust as she looks at the crowd.

Diamond: NOTHING!!!!!! I get nothing, but I have to being subjected to seeing Krystal and Keira with this bullshit little contract signings and the sort. Bloody fucking hell is that not OUTRAGEOUS?! I pinned the champion straight up. I made a fucking impact. I refuse to be overshadowed by a woman who has been a one hit wonder as a World Champion and feels she has nothing else to do so she wants to fight Krystal. I refuse to have that blue haired piece of shit not even acknowledge me like I don't even matter. I do matter, and regardless if Mr. Hot Stuff and the company feels that we shouldn't be around until 2027 I am here to tell you all why I am indeed a MISTRESS OF THE MICROPHONE.

Simone: Can we just mute her microphone already?!

Diamond: A SHINING STAR!

She smirks wider than before to the sound of boos.

Diamond: The SPARKLING SENSATION.... The DELICIOUS DELIGHT! Damn it I am Diamond Steele and I am the type of diamond whose value is truly priceless. I will shine all over this bombshell roster but I refuse to get my shot. Speaking of shot I guess it's on that note that we shall perform a song....

Diamond looks at the rest of the girls as she smiles wide.

Diamond: I AM NOT THROWING AWAY MY SHOT!!!!!!!!!! I AM NOT THROWING AWAY MY SHOT! AND UNLIKE THIS COUNTRY I AM NOT A SAD SORRY LAZY PIECE OF AMERICAN CRAP! I AM NOT THROWING AWAY MY SHOT!!!!!!!!!

The fans in Phoenix begin to let her have it and that is when Sapphire pulls something from underneath her shirt. It's a huge Union Jack flag. They hold it high into the air as Diamond smiles.

Diamond: I will save this bloody wrestling company. I will stand right here in the middle of the ring until I get what I want and...

Diamond is quickly cut off as we can see Christian Underwood emerging from behind the curtains. He is followed by some of Phoenix's finest as they storm towards the ring.

Christian: We told you on social media that I had the power to ban you from the building. You didn't listen. You tried to call your own shot and we aren't going to put up with it. We tried to keep you OUT but you had to push the envelope. Seeing as you are nothing more than idiotic "fans" who jumped over the barricade it's time to showcase why that type of action won't be tolerated. Police arrest them!!!!

The police begin to head towards the ring. Sapphire smirks as she jumps over the ropes landing on them. However other police quickly grab her and handcuff her. Ruby and Emerald try to hightail it but they are caught and immediately handcuffed. That leaves Diamond who is surrounded. Diamond tries to quickly slide out of the ring and hop over the barricade trying to save her own skin. However the police grab her by the hair and they quickly handcuff her. The police have now handcuffed all four women and they begin to lead them towards the ramp. Christian smirks as he looks at them walk by.

Christian: Enjoy a night in Phoenix county jail. I won't say you will be missed because truly you won't. Good job boys.

With that the fans actually begin to cheer as the Gems are escorted out the ramp and towards the parking lot where they are put into waiting police cars.

Simone: Justice is finally served.

Adams: Hopefully we can get on with a peaceful show.




The show was already well on it's way when backstage a raven haired woman made it's way through the hustle and bustle. A camera was following her from behind not showing her face.. You could only see the clothing she was wearing and long raven black hair. As she was dressed in all black she was not noticed by many as she was good at blending into crowds she was not super tall or overly muscular. She made her way to the locker rooms and a camera focused on the door she approached. She knocked politely and as a female voice answered she opened the door showing Amber Ryan sitting on a chair with her ring boots nearby.

.. : Hello big sis..

The camera now showed her in full and the devilish smirk on the face of Kat Jones. She made her way to Amber and gave her a fierce hug.

Kat: Guess who signed a contract to SCW...

Amber Ryan: Well fuck, you took your time...

Separating, Amber took Kat by the shoulders with a raised eyebrow, sarcasm readily equipped.

Amber Ryan: Just don't be telling me you want a shot at the belt too...

Kat smirked and tilted her head giving it a moment.

Kat: Nah sis.. I am not coming after the belt.. I will earn my way up the ranks I was thinking about the internet title first to focus on.

She shrugged it off as she needed to make her way there first.

Amber Ryan: Of course. I trust you'll make short work of whatever you choose to set your mind to, darling.

Amber gave her a knowing smile, a little cocky and a lot aware of the eventual threat.

Amber Ryan: I trust you've already caught up with Mac as well, I'm sure he's delighted to see you here after all.

The drag on syllables in her words could have been considered sarcastic if they weren't so sinister. Expectant. An agreement made in body language long before the words ever arrived.

Kat: Oh he knows I am here sis.. I think delighted was an understatement to my agreement of coming here and dishing out my brand of mayhem.

Kat answered with the same knowing smile and the glittering in her dark eyes sealed promises of violent insanity that both sisters are known for.

Kat: Now if I can get brother dearest here as well that would make our insanity complete wouldn't you say..

A small chuckle at the idea resonated briefly followed by a small shake of the head.

Amber Ryan: I'll admit, it's been awhile... give it time though, focus on salvation before destruction. I personally find it means more...

Clearing her throat, Amber gives Kat a quick wink.

Amber Ryan: Although the gratitude can generally be lacking.

Kat shrugged as she never gave a damn about public opinion to begin with..

Kat: I would call it using destruction to bring salvation to the masses..

The wicked smirk on Kat's face shows her dangerous nature more obviously now..

Kat: Sister dearest.. I do not think they are ready for this..

Kat kicked the locker room door closed shutting it for the camera's view.




The scene opens backstage at Climax Control where we see the Bombshell Roulette Champion Krystal Wolfe standing by with her managers Matthew and Marty.

Krystal: You know Keira? I was going to leave it at that interview with Rocky, but then you went and made that challenge.

Matthew: It didn't take us long to find a partner for Krystal.

Marty: We are ending 2021 with a bang!

Krystal: It's another Bombshell who you know very well, someone who's a veteran like you, someone you've had wars with, someone you consider to be a best buddy!

At that point Jessie Salco steps into view, arms crossed and a big grin on her face.

Jessie: A chance to face Team Hero again? How could I say no?

Krystal: Keira, we accept your challenge and this way, I get to kill two birds with one stone because Roxi is another woman who I want to face! See you at the final Climax Control off the year!

Krystal, Jessie, and Krystal's managers walk off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following match is scheduled for

ONE! fall...introducing first..

The aggressive drum-intro of "Zetite" by Illnath hits the PA-system as the entire arena plunges to darkness. A few seconds later as the vocals begin, a spotlight illuminates the ramp and Supreme Machine walks through the curtains. He stops at the top of the ramp, standing with his head bowed and arms crossed across his chest.

After a moment he whips his head up and his arms to the side on a crucifix-pose, locking his eyes at the ring and beginning a slow measured walk down the aisle, eyes never leaving his opponent as he does.

He steps over the top rope and walks into the middle of the ring, waiting for the bell to ring.

Justin: Now in the ring, standing 6'9 and weighing in at 360 pounds.....SUPREME MAAAAACHINE!

"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!

Justin: And his opponent standing 6'1 and weighing in at 215 pounds from Manchester in the United Kingdom, representing WOLFSLAIR...MILES MILO KASSSSEY!

DING DING DING!

And the match begins. Miles moves around the huge Supreme Machine who takes the center of the ring and walks him down. Miles backs up into

ONE! of the six corners. Supreme Machine goes to grab Miles who ducks out of the way, SuMa turns and lunges again, and again Miles moves out of the way SuMa shakes his head and continues to chase Miles down, he goes to grab him again and Miles rolls under and pops to his feet hitting the ropes as fast as he can, but SuMa turns and throws his arm with a lariat at Miles, Miles ducks it, SuMa goes for a reverse elbow and Miles ducks it the other way, he jumps off the middle rope and goes for the Blast from the past, but SuMa catches him and picks Miles up onto his shoulder, he goes for a running powerslam but Miles slides down, he hits the ropes again and SuMa ducks and pucks Miles up slamming him down with a spinebuster!

Miles bounces off the mat and lays there in pain as SuMa gets to his feet and moves around calling for Miles to get up, Miles drags himself to the ropes picking himself up slowly as the Spinebuster took so much out of him, SuMa comes in looking to take Miles head off with a running big boot, Miles ducks and pulls the top rope down, SuMa falls from the ring to the floor, Miles pops up and grabs the top rope before kicking SuMa through the ropes making him back away from the ring, Miles hits the ropes and throws himself over the top rope onto SuMa with a flipping plancha..

Adams: A fast start to this match, Miles has to avoid those big shots from Supreme Machine, he's in there with a six foot nine monster.

Simone: Miles has been at Wolfslair training heavily with Austin James Mercer but he is in there with a man with bad intentions.

Adams: This is a match of contrasting styles, the high flying speed of Miles Kasey and the strength and explosive violence and power of Supreme Machine, if Miles wants to have a chance he needs to create distance and hit and run.

Miles starts to lay in hard kicks on SuMa as he starts to get up, each shot sounding like a baseball bat shot to the big mans chest. He backs up and hits a kick to SuMas head, but SuMa simply eats the kick and looks back up at Miles who now starts to back off, he turns and slides in the ring, SuMa follows, Miles hits the ropes, he ducks another lariat attempt from SuMa and jumps up going for a head scissors, SuMa catches him and pulls Miles back up rolling him onto his shoulder before slamming Miles down with a powerslam, Miles arches his back and rolls over to get up, SuMa runs in and flattens Miles with a Big boot causing Miles to flip and spin in mid air and land on the mat. SuMa goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Miles kicks out.

SuMa shakes his head and reaches down pulling Miles up who is clearly in pain, he goes to lift Miles up into a powerbomb, but Miles wraps his legs around SuMas head and starts reigning down hard right hands, SuMa backs up near the ropes, Miles swings his body around and tries to pull SuMa out of the ring with a hurricanrana, SuMa pulls Miles back up showing an incredible amount of strength, he turns and throws Miles across the ring into the top rope with a buckle bomb, Miles bounces out of the corner and stumbles, SuMa ducks down and picks Miles up swinging him around and planting him with a spinning powerslam. Miles bounces off the mat and SuMa goes for another pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Miles kicks out.

Simone: Miles Kasey is getting the hell beaten out of him, he tries to create that distance you talked about and Supreme Machine caught him.

Adams: Miles has heart, we all know this, we have seen it week in and week out, he is one of the most determined and toughest guys in the company...but you can only take so much...

SuMa pulls Miles up and ducks down picking him up on his shoulders signaling for the Apex Ultima, he reaches up to pull Miles down but Miles throws his body forward, he flips onto his feet and jumps up spinning hitting an enzuguri, Supreme Machine backs up after the kick, Miles attacks hitting hard forearms over and over again backing him up into the ropes, Miles lays in some hard kicks, Supreme Machine captures Miles by the leg and ducks down to pick Kasey up, but Kasey hits a knee right to SuMas face, SuMa backs up dropping Miles, Supreme machine turns around, Miles leaps up hitting a reverse frankensteiner! SuMa gets dropped on his head and Miles turns diving on him.

ONE!

TWO!

SuMa throws Miles off of him, tossing him right up in the air and Miles ends up on his feet looking around in shock. SuMa starts to get up, Miles stays on the attack hitting the ropes and jumping up hitting a shining wizard to the back of SuMas head, Supreme Machine though pushes right back up and starts to get up again, Miles shakes his head and turns pivoting off his feet and hitting a dropkick right to SuMas face, as he goes down Miles stays on the attack he climbs to the top rope to hit the inverted 450, he crashes down onto SuMas chest and goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

SuMa kicks out again!

Simone: Miles is doing everything he can to keep the big man down but Supreme Machine is a beast!

Adams: He is the muscle of his group and Miles has thrown everything at him, everything, he needs to hit a big move and hope he's able to keep him down...

Miles shakes his head, he looks at the ropes and calls for the blast from the past again, he hits the ropes and leaps back but again Supreme Machine catches him, he lifts Miles back up and spins him around hitting a vicious Lariat turning Miles inside out. Supreme Machine shakes his head and .looks at Miles laying face down on the mat, he moves across and reaches down grabbing Miles' arms, he arches Miles backwards and places his foot on the back of Miles head before pushing forward violently and hitting the Deus Ex Machinae! Miles is out and Supreme Machine rolls him over placing his hands on Miles chest.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner! THE SUPREME MACHINE!

Jacob attempts to raise SUMA's arm but the masked man beast turns on the official and Jacob wisely gets out of dodge and retreats to the far away corner!

Simone: I hate to say it but perhaps this was a foregone conclusion! Given the size difference, I just don't see what Miles Kasey could have done to keep the Supreme Machine down for the count!

Adams: Though he gave it his best shot and showed why Miles is one of the most promising talents in the Superstars! He had Supreme Machine on the ropes at least twice...

Simone: Oh Lord! And it doesn't look like that monster is finished yet!

SUMA stands over the downed Miles Kasey and extends a hand and grabs him by the throat, roughly dragging him to his feet! The bell begins ringing once again as Jacob tries to get Supreme Machine to release "Milo" but this time the 6'9" beast shoves the official down and almost to the outside!

Simone: That is ANOTHER fine and possibly suspension now for the Supreme Machine!

And with that said, SUMA lifts Miles up off of his feet and delivers a devastating choke slam, shaking the very foundation of the ring!

DING DING DING!

Adams: Come on! You've done enough!

But SUMA feels otherwise as he drags Miles' limp form up and tucks his head between his knees and wraps his arms around his waistline, setting him up for a powerbomb!

Simone: If he hits this, Miles may not make it to Inception V!

Suddenly the crowd comes alive with cheers! The camera catches Fenris racing down to the ringside area!

Simone: It's Fenris! Fenris has not forgotten what Supreme Machine did to him last week!

Adams: What, is he looking for a repeat performance! He still hasn't been cleared for competition! Mark and Christian will be pissed!

Fenris slides inside of the ring and comes barreling right into the back of SUMA's knee with a running knee strike! The blow topples SUMA to one knee, causing him to drop Miles to the mat! Fenris takes a brief moment to get Miles to the ropes and then turns back to Supreme Machine. Fenris comes off the ropes with the man monster on one knee and delivers a running knee strike right to the head! SUMA falls to his back and Fenris is all over him, grounding and pounding him!

DING DING DING!

But even this does not last as Fenris finds the giant paw of SUMA clamped down around his throat! SUMA slowly forces him way to his feet, prying the White Wolf off of him and to a vertical base!

Simone: And look! Ken Davison is at ringside for a front row seat to enjoy what his teammate is doing!

Fenris claws at the meaty hand of SUMA but is unable to tear his hand off and he hits a chokeslam on the White Wolf!

Adams: Not again!

Suddenly another figure hits the ring!

Adams: ARON! Aron is in the ring! What the bloody hell is he thinking!?

Simone: He's trying to protect his brother, that's what!

Aron runs up and LEAPS on SUMA's wide back, causing Supreme Machine to stagger around on his feet, trying to pry the smaller man off of his back as Aron is stuck to him like glue, arms wrapped around his throat from behind and legs around his waist! Supreme Machine then reaches back over his shoulders, grabs Aron by the head and hair and THROWS him off and over to the mat!

Simone: Oh dear god, no!

Aron hits the mat hard, but the monster is without mercy as he grabs the manager and part-time wrestler by the throat and drags him to his feet, ready to end this! "Godly" Ken Davison is in the ring now, all smiles as he gives SUMA the 'thumbs down' ruling for Aron's fate! Supreme Machine lifts him up - when all hell breaks loose! Alex Jones! Senor Vinnie! "Brother" David Shepherd! "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart! They hit the ring just as Austin James Mercer is in and the big man hits such a Claymore Kick to SUMA that it sends the man monster tumbling back over the ropes and to the outside!

Adams: I can see David and Vinnie coming out! Bill Barnhart too! Even Alex has a stake in this with his title on the line against the Savior's leader! But Austin James Mercer actually coming to Aron's defense!? The same man he himself attacked!?

Simone: This is no longer about personal grudges! This is about answering the gauntlet thrown down to SCW from the Saviors after weeks of attacks!

Alex and Austin check on Aron, helping him up as David assists Fenris while "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart looks after Miles and Vinnie is standing at the ropes, bellowing out at SUMA and "Godly" Ken Davison who now find the numbers no longer in their favor! Fenris breaks away from his man David and tries to go after the Saviors again, but Alex and David quickly hold him back as he is red-faced, shouting obscenities in Icelandic at the Saviors who slowly back up the aisle, eyes glued to those standing tall in the ring!

Simone: All I can say is thank GOD for Alex, Austin, David, the Bulldog and Vinnie! God knows what would have happened to the Brothers Baltasarsson had it not been for those five men!

Adams: Notice how fast the Saviors ran for it when they didn't have the odds stacked themselves?




Backstage, all hell has broken loose! SCW officials and security have flooded the entirety of the back hallway between the locker rooms and the gorilla position, attempting to separate the members of the Saviors - SuMa, Mac Bane, and "Godly" Ken Davison away from the likes of the SCW locker room; Fenris, Alex Jones, Senor Vinnie and "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart! Fenris is trying to get to Supreme Machine for daring to lay a hand on Aron and SuMa reaches past several officials and security to grab the White Wolf by the throat, but his hand is pried away by even MORE security as chaos is unfolding!

Hot Stuff: Enough!

The call of the higher power known as "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward is heard as several officials part ways with the boss coming through, much like Moses walking through the parting of the Red Sea! Mark arrives at the forefront of the scene and is almost pushed back by the bodies en masse!

Hot Stuff: I said STOP! Fuck's sake you lot!

Just now the commanding voice and his sheer presence is enough to get things to BEGIN to calm down, and heads turn to see just who is standing there, and Hot Stuff looks FED. UP!

Hot Stuff: Goddammit! Back up! You...!

Mark turns to Mac Bane and points right at SuMa...

Hot Stuff: You! Get him the bloody hell OUT of here!

Then Mark focuses his full attention on Supreme Machine himself!

Hot Stuff: Go on! Get out! That is the LAST time you lay hands on an official! You just showed a fine doesn't mean anything so as of now, you are SUSPENDED!

The Saviors get into an uproar over the decision, prompting Mark to lay down the law!

Hot Stuff: ENOUGH! Right now it's two weeks with the fine added on! Now, get the hell out of this building!

SuMa looms with malice in his eyes.

Supreme Machine: WE do what we want!

Mark raises his eye brows and leans back at the waist, as if toy silently say 'oh no he didn't!' Mark is a veteran of the business, inside of the ring and out, and is most definitely NOT intimidated by SuMa!

Hot Stuff: Is that what you think?

Supreme Machine: That is what we know!

Hot Stuff: Well here is what I think! If you don't leave now, and peacefully, then he...!

He points at Mac...

Hot Stuff: Forfeits his shot at the World Heavyweight Championship!

Mac Bane: WHAT!?

Hot Stuff: You heard me! Either he goes, or your title shot goes!

The implication is clear, and Mark is not one to bluff! Mac finally realizes this and he takes the big man by the arm and starts to lead him away so as not to lose his much anticipated match against Alex Jones! The aforementioned Alex holds up his title belt and waves 'buh-bye- to Mac as the Saviors take their leave, making for the exit. Mark then turns around and gives Fenris such a glare!

Hot Stuff: And YOU! What the HELL were you thinking!? You're not cleared to compete! You had no business going out to that ring!

Fenris: I had my reasons!

Hot Stuff: Bullshit! If you wanted SuMa in a match, all you had to do was come to me and ask! There was no reason for you to go and get involved and put yourself at further risk other than your goddamn pride! And going out there like you did put you own brother in harm's way! Is that what you wanted!?

Fenris, actually for once, looks chastised.

Fenris: ... No.

Hot Stuff: The THINK next time! USE tour head because now we don't know if you'll make it back in time for the Christmas show! I can appreciate you wanting to help Miles, but you pull a stunt like this again, and I'll place you on forced leave myself! And by forced leave, I mean bar you from the arena until you're fully recovered!

Fenris looks absolutely pissed at the threat but once again, Mark Ward is not to be intimidated! A brief stare down later and Mark turns around and shouts...

Hot Stuff: Don't you all have work to do!?

And the security and backstage officials turn loose and part ways as Mark walks off the scene!




GRUDGE MATCH
Fenris vs The Supreme Machine




Scene opens up backstage of the GCU Arena, where we see Bella Madison, who is full on holiday mode with a bright smile on her face and a santa hat on her face and the phone up to her ear.

Bella Madison: Yes Mal, I'm on my way back to you right now. Just finished getting details for next week. All the mushy Christmas stuff is done. I'm literally just around the corner, a minute tops.

She listens for a little bit.

Bella Madison: Okay Grinch, I promise I didn't sign you up for anything....sorta. I'll tell you about it when I get over there.

Bella rolls her eyes at her husband on the other end and giggles.

Bella Madison: Calm down, you'll be fine. At least it's not more shopping.

Amber Ryan: Ah, young love...

Like the redheaded spectre that could be claimed of the champion, Amber almost seems to materialize mere feet away, slipping off the edge of an equipment box and away from an otherwise unimportant small talk conversation.

A far more interesting option clearly having approached unintentionally.

Amber Ryan: To be so enchanted... is it the bright lights or the promise of glitter and gold that seems to get your heart racing.

Stepping up towards Bella, Amber adjusts her Bombshells World Title on her shoulder, a place the SCW faithful have grown very used to seeing the belt- framed by a cascade of scarlet and a cocky half-smile. Bella gives a brief smirk and clears her throat for a moment.

Bella Madison: Make it 5 minutes, gotta go.

The young blonde hangs her phone up without hearing his response and shoves the phone into her back pocket, her attention now fully on Amber, and glancing at the Bombshell World Title briefly.

Bella Madison: I heard a rumor that you were hanging around, champ. Wasn't sure if we'd cross paths before our big match next week or not.

Amber cocks an eyebrow briefly, regarding the blonde curiously. Whether it's sarcasm or genuine intrigue is yet to be seen and further unpredictable.

Amber Ryan: Sweetheart, I'm always around... that just comes with the territory. After all, I've found that I need to prepare for any eventuality... I mean it's nice to see you're so... you know, focused.

A curt nod to the Christmassy theme and the eavesdropped conversation. Still no clear line between legitimacy and derision though, blurry as one's head after a little too much of the catering eggnog that you know has been spiked by at least half the talent.

Amber Ryan: I suppose opportunities for some really are like Christmas though... once a year, but only if you've been good.

Bella looks down at her own outfit for a moment, and a brief laugh crosses her lips.

Bella Madison: Yeah, just came from a whole big celebration-slash-fundraising shindig at a Pediatric Cancer Center. You know, doing that whole holiday spirit thing and bringing smiles to those little faces.

Bella takes a deep breath, holding her head up high looking Amber right in the eyes.

Bella Madison: Sort of a nice change of pace from all the hard training that I've been doing lately with Alicia back in New York. Been working and training extra hard since winning that match at High Stakes because I don't want to take this chance lightly.

Amber's half smile evolves into something more akin to a respectful smirk, if such a thing exists.

Amber Ryan: Charitable and delightful. You are full of surprises... I had heard you were training with the acclaimed Wolfslair, I'm sure that will make all of the difference...

Leaning in, Amber narrows her stare into the younger blonde.

Amber Ryan: A little word of advice though...

A small glance to either side follows as though there were any point trying to be subtle.

Amber Ryan: Eyes on the prize, darling. Don't get lost in the excitement cause the devil really is in the details...

Bella straights up and steps just a little forward to the champ and while the smile remains, the eyes grow just a little stormy.

Bella Madison: Amber, you're gonna learn something about me. Just one teeny, tiny detail, just for you. Just because I'm bright and optimistic doesn't mean that my focus isn't directly in front of me.

She looks down at the Bombshell title once again before turning her attention right back to Amber.

Bella Madison: If anything, perhaps it's you that shouldn't underestimate my unfathomable ability to not be intimidated and the thirst to constantly improve across the board. And a little word of advice of my own...with all...due...respect...

The sweet smile drops from Bella's face and suddenly that look of determination screams across it.

Bella Madison: Don't. Look. Past. Me.

Those last 4 words come out of the challenger's mouth almost like there should be a clap behind each one. Amber's lip curls in a predatory manner, the sincere glint turning into the trademark glimmer of chaos in response. Words practically dripping in sweet, sweet venom.

Amber Ryan: Oh honey. I wouldn't dream of it...

And with a simple nod, Bella eases up a bit but doesn't shrink from the Bombshell Champ.

Bella Madison: Good. Now if you excuse me, I have an impatient hubby waiting on me.

Bella makes her way around Amber but stops.

Bella Madison: OH, just one more thing, if you go to catering avoid the bowl of eggnog. I swore I saw the plastic melting with whatever it was laced with.

And with that she continues on her way while Amber simply holds her ground, straightening back up with a knowing, typical hurricane smile as the blonde disappears out of sight.




Backstage, interviewer Ms. Rocky Mountains stands by for an on-the-spot interview.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ladies and gentlemen, my guest as this time: she's one half of the new World Mixed Tag Team Champions, SCW Hall of Famer, Mercedes Vargas.-

Just then, Mercedes graces our screen with her championship draped over her shoulder and a smile on her face.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, wow, you and Goth had an epic match against Austin and Tempest for the World Mixed Tag Team Championship last week. Congratulations on the victory and making history many times over. Goth is now the third Superstar ever to win every championship in SCW and now has the most reigns ever with eight. You're now the first three-time World Mixed Tag Team Champion, an overall six-time tag team champion, and now a 14-time champion, including your GRIME Championship reign earlier this year.

Mercedes: This has been a long time coming. And you know what the fun part about that is, Rocky? I get to do this one more time.

Mercedes briefly raises her championship at camera-level before placing it back over her shoulder.

Mercedes: Last week proved once again why I am the One-Woman Dynasty of SCW, why the SCW record books is my autobiography, why I am the best to have ever done it, why I am a living legend and a trailblazer in the women's division.

People thought I was going to go another year without a championship, but they thought wrong. First I was inducted in the Hall of Fame at High Stakes and now three weeks later, I'm champion again in SCW, just like I said I would. I know my success has rubbed people the wrong way, although most people won't admit that by outright. Before last week, people sure loved pointing out my title drought and that I was clinging to my past accomplishments and haven't done anything lately. Now after last week, I didn't do anything in my title win with Goth? That's disrespectful and flies in the face in what we accomplished last week. We just beat Austin and Tempest, who held those titles for nearly six months.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: It's an incredible accomplishment, Mercedes, to say the least. But let's get to another matter that's been heating up in SCW: there's a few Bombshells who aren't too fond of your musings on social media the last few days, particularly the members of Team Hero, Roxi and Keira Fisher-Johnson.

Mercedes: So, that's it then. I guess I'm supposed to just shut up and wrestle, right? If it were anybody else, their words would fall on deaf ears, but as soon as I voice something, the world is coming to an end. Look, I'm not trying to play the victim card, but I've long since said that I'm not a shrinking violet either. I'm not going to apologize for what I said. Seems to me, Rocky, that some people can dish it out, but can't take it, so I expect the resentment.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Roxi last week said that you turned a challenge to face her.

Mercedes: Like I told her, I don't need to face Roxi, because she's not worth my time and I have absolutely nothing to prove to her. My success is something she will never match or exceed so why would I go after her spot? The Bombshell Division isn't the Roxi Johnson and Crystal Zdunich show. There's other women who deserve their time in the spotlight, not being held down by their selfishness. I don't need the spotlight, I have it made. I'm a two-time Hall of Famer and the most decorated wrestler in this company.

Roxi wants to flip the script thinking I have some hidden agenda and want to take this personally. She want to talk about SCW being her house? In a matter of months, not only did Amber Ryan took her spot, but she kicked Roxi out of her house, put her on the street, and changed the damn locks. And that's all I'm going to say about that. All I'm looking forward to is whatever's next for Mercedes Vargas and preparing for my first title defense with Goth.

Mercedes taps her title, then raises an index finger in a wait-a-minute gesture.

Mercedes: As long as that team doesn't include Roxi, Crystal, or Jessie, for obvious reasons.




Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Fatal Fourway to determine the number one contender for the Bombshell Internet championship!!!

"Circle with me (SCW Edit)" By Spiritbox hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She stands on the stage and reaches up flipping the hood back and looking down at the ring before pointing her finger guns with a smirk. She makes her way down to the ring and runs up the steps before climbing the ropes on the outside, she flips the hood back before putting her arms out , she smiles at the crowd before leaping into the ring from the outside and taking off the hoodie

Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 150 pounds!! Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia!!! Alicia Lukas!!!

What makes your beautiful, by One Direction slams over the personal address system and without any delay, the black curtains part and out runs Dani Weston. She makes her way to the centre of the stage to wave towards the fans, before she starts to walk down the runway.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Daytona Beach, Florida... Daniiiiiiii Weston...

She continues to smile out to the fans, before she makes her way over towards the ring. Sliding into it under the bottom rope, she leaps up to her feet to wave out to the people before her theme song slowly dies off the speaker system.

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 walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.

Justin: Standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 125 pounds!! Hailing from Los Angeles, California!! Seleana Zdunich!!!

The arena cuts to black as the slow guitar intro of "Blood Lightning" by Lutharo is heard over the PA System, right as the song launches into the opening guitar solo the lights start to flash across the arena before a single spotlight shines on Jessie headbanging to the song.

Justin: From Miami, Florida, please welcome Jessie Salco!

Jessie posses at the top of the ramp just as the clean vocals of Krista is heard over the PA before she makes her way down the ramp, Jessie rolls into the ring and poses for the crowd again as the song fades.

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as Jessie Salco, Dani Weston and Seleana Zdunich gang up on Alicia Lukas. Whipping her into the turnbuckles as Seleana grabs the arm of Jessie and sends her into the former Bombshell champion as Jessie hits a flying forearm. Then Seleana follows it up with Dani Weston, who executes a Stinger's Splash on Alicia before she herself charges in on Alicia and sets her up for a running knee to the face as Alicia has dropped to the canvas in the corner of the ring. Seleana stares down at Alicia before setting herself up to grab her by the hair, only to have both Jessie and Dani grab her from behind and setting her up for a double Backsuplex in the middle of the ring. Both Bombshells kip up to their feet before running the ropes and set themselves up for a Splash on top of Seleana. Only to have her raise her knees upwards for Jessie to land on as well as sitting upwards as that causes Dani to eat the canvas instead of the intendend target. Seleana gets to her feet and runs to the ropes as a preparation for an Aerial attack on either of the two Bombshells, only to fall to the outside.

Simone: Ouch, that was one nasty landing!!!

Seleana can be seen on the outside holding on to her right shoulder as we see a replay of what just happened. The split screen shows Seleana charge into the ropes where the camera picks up Alicia Lukas pulling the top rope down.

Adams: Something that we could expect from the former champion, who is willing to take any risk to get ahead.

Alicia quickly moves towards Jessie and Dani, grabbing Dani by the arms and start to kick her in the face with her left boot as Drew Patton cannot do anything but watch due to the rules of this type of match. We see Jessie slowly get to her feet and runs to the ropes with Alicia Lukas having her back turned to her. She comes off the ropes, preparing herself for an aerial assault from behind but only to have Dani being catapulted into her as Alicia drops backwards.

Simone: Good grief!! Alicia must have seen Jessie charging on her due to the Titan Tron above the entrance!!

Jessie gets to her feet and smiles to the two Bombshells in front of her. She leans forward to grab the hair of Jessie Salco, only to be surprised by Seleana Zdunich who had jumped on the apron and on to the top rope. There she jumps forwards towards Alicia, grabbing her by the waist as she rolls through and uses her own momentum to get Alicia down on the canvas in a pinning predicament.

ONE!

TWO!

But Alicia kicks out at the count of two, dazed and unaware what just happened gives the opening that Seleana needed. She gets to her feet, measures Alicia as she grabs her and executes a hiptoss onto the canvas. She then follows it up running the ropes before coming off the ropes with a dropkick to the seated Alicia Lukas and then goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Adams: NO!! Breakup by Dani!!!

Dani had executed a double axhandle on Seleana as that stops the three count from Drew Patton. Dani pulls Seleana up to her feet, executes an Atomic Drop that stuns Seleana as she tries to keep her balance. Dani takes that moment to run the ropes before coming off with a running clothesline that sends Seleana down hard on the canvas. Dani sets herself up for a standing Moonsault on top of Seleana.

ONE!

TWO!

The count is broken by a leg drop off the ropes by Jessie Salco on the back of Dani's neck. She quickly rolls her over on her back before going for the cover

ONE!

TWO!

Now it is Alicia that pulls Jessie off of Dani, grabbing both legs of Jessie who pulls her legs towards her before pushing Alicia into the trunbuckles before doing a Kip up to her feet and charges towards Alicia as she jumps up, planting her feet on the midsection and grabs the back of Alicia's neck as she falls backwards and sends Alicia in the air as she comes crashing on her back as Jessie gets to her feet. She turns around and gets grabbed from behind by Seleana. She sends Jessie over the top rope and turns around, expecting to have sent Jessie to the outside and turns her attention towards Dani and Alicia.

Simone: Seleana is making one huge mistake by turning her back on Jessie!!

Jessie has managed to grab the top rope while being whipped over it, causing her to land on her feet on the ring apron. She then jumps the top rope and sets herself up for a Bulldog Headlock on Seleana but gets dropkicked in the midsection by Dani Weston who has gotten to her feet. This causes Jessie to fall to the outside by rolling underneath the bottom rope. Dani then turns around and is kneed by Alicia Lukas. Who sends her shoulder first into the steel ring post. Alica turns and sees Seleana down while the other two Bombshells are seemingly out of the contest. She grins as she grabs Seleana by the head and pulls her up to her feet. Alicia grabs her by the head and locks her for a Snap Suplex and goes for the cover after executing it.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

Seleana gets her shoulder off the canvas in time, Alicia does not let go and immediately wraps her arms around the midsection before pulling Seleana to her feet to execute a German Suplex and not letting releasing her hands.

Adams: Alicia is going for a series of Germans!!!

Alicia goes for a second and once again her hands remain locked around the midsection of Seleana as she prepares herself for the final third one.

Simone: Can she do it??

And yes, the final third is executed as this time she lets go off her opponent and drops Seleana awkward on the back of her neck. Alicia turns around to cover her, but gets caught by a Hurricanrana off the top rope from the outside by Jessie Salco

Simone: Where did she come from???!!!

Jessie hooks both legs as she had rolled through into a pinning position as Drew Patton drops down for the count

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

But the leg strength of Alicia causes her to kick Jessie forwards and locks her midsection as now the shoulders of Jessie is now planted on the canvas in the process.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE...

But this time it is Jessie that manages to roll out of the pinning predicament and dropkicks Alicia in the face. This causes Alicia to roll out of the ring due to the impact as Jessie is shaken while standing on her feet. She sees Dani still clinging on to the ring post when suddenly we see Seleana grab her by the head and spins her around before setting herself up for a Hurricanrana as she plants Jessie down on the canvas into a pinning position.

ONE!

TWO!

Jessie kicks out, but Seleana is quicker to her feet as she executes a kick into he midsection of Jessie before setting her up for a Spinning Neckbreaker. But Jessie reverses and pushes Seleana into the turnbuckles where Dani is still hanging against the steel ring post. This causes Dani to fall to the outside while Seleana slowly staggers to the back towards Jessie. Jessie grabs the head of Seleana before she charges to the ropes, the she jumps the ropes while still holding on to the head of Seleana and drops her hard with a Sprinboard Tornado DDT in the middle of the ring.

Simone: Circle Pit!!!!

Adams: Good Grief!!! Will this be enough for Jessie to get the win???

Jessie quickly hooks the legs of Seleana as Drew Patton gets down to the canvas and starts to register the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Jessie rolls off of Seleana while holding her hands to her face, realizing that she just had beaten three other Bombshells to become number one contender for the Bombshell Internet championship.

Justin: The winner of this match by pinfall and numbrer one contender to the Bombshell Internet Championship!! Jessie Salco!!!

Simone: I.... am.... stunned!

Adams: Just when everyone counts Jessie Salco out, she shows them just why she has been here for so long!




BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP
Andrea Hernandez (c) vs Jessie Salco




The scene fades to Myra Rivers backstage. She's in her usual calm and collected self, definitely going through some thoughts. She's standing by a bulletin board with some images of her last match against Roxi Johnson two weeks ago pinned to them. There is definitely some conflict going into her eyes, thinking about whether she should address this subject any further or whether she should bite her tongue. But, in any event, regardless of the decision she just made in her head, she is ready to express her thoughts as they are.

Myra: It has been two weeks since this last match that you see up in the bulletin board so when it comes to recent in ring results, there isn't much to think about. But last week, I said what I said to Adrienne Beaufort and she seems to have taken it well. At least, one would think so. She's been a lot better about things in the last week, I will give her that. But, observing as I had more time than usual to observe, I noticed that things have been VERY tense around the Bombshells division lately and what Adrienne did was just one of those instances. It's odd that I am saying this, but Adrienne has handled it the best out of those that have been demanding matches and title shots lately.

'But Myra, don't you WANT to be the SCW Bombshells World Champion?' is a question that I've heard a lot in the last week and my answer to that, of course, is a resounding yes.

'But how come you've been low key about it compared to Crystal and Roxi and especially compared to how you were when you were feuding with Amber?' is the question I often get after that.

I was in a bad place last summer when I was going up against Amber. It is not an excuse for my two losses to her as it WAS those two losses to her that had me in a bad place to begin with. I fucked up last summer. I put too much pressure on myself, I treated both matches as an all or nothing situation and when I was defending the SCW Bombshells Internet Championship time and time again, I wasn't thinking 'all or nothing'... at least not nearly to the extent that I did both times against Amber. I hit rock bottom after Violent Conduct, I am not going to lie about that. I've picked up the pieces, and I've been rebuilding myself as the "Rebellious Vixen" ever since. The purest, best version of me has been alive again for a few weeks now and it's a hell of a feeling especially since I forced a draw against Roxi when I did. I forced that outcome because I WAS the best version of myself that night and if I was just ONE ounce of myself LESS than that, Roxi would've won against me... again...

Granted, you can argue that she SHOULD'VE considering I was what? Two weeks removed from Chamber of Extreme?

But that's neither here nor there.

There's still a long way to go... and compared to Crystal and Roxi... I haven't been so much OBSESSED with the world title and FOCUSED ON IT so much. I've been more "laid back" about it knowing that I AM going to get another opportunity at it at some point next year. You've got two women both younger than I am, and who have combined for eight world championships between them in Sin City Wrestling getting to the point where they're acting so desperate to get another shot at Amber and in my honest opinion, acting as if they're going to die if they don't.

They're making the same mistake I did with Amber... but ten times worse.

And me? I'm just observing it all knowing that the Rebellious Vixen is more than capable of beating the "Superhero" and the "Burning Rose" on any given night, knowing that psychologically, I'm in a much better place right now. Sure, this is going to be doubter fuel.

This is going to bring some people out of the woodwork saying 'you can't be world champion' and 'your Internet title run was your peak'.

Well to those of you that think that? You're WRONG. I'm not going to make demands or requests, I'm going to do whatever I have to do in that ring and I'm going to get it done and I'm going to earn it the way I know how to earn it. The peak of my career hasn't even begun yet. Those opportunities are going to come to me whether it's next week, the week after, Inception, or any other time after that and mark my words, I'm not going to be thinking "all or nothing" like certain people in this company, I'm going to be thinking "alright, let's fucking do this and get it done."

Because THAT is the mindset of a champion...

And that championship mindset is just a piece of what the "Rebellious Vixen" is all about!

Myra remains confident as she exits the scene to some cheers from the crowd. The scene focuses on the bulletin board with images of her match against Roxi before it fades out completely.




The cameras land on a huge bus that reads Phoenix City Department of Corrections. Inside of the bus we see the Gem Stones all wearing orange jumpsuits. However the doors to the bus opens up and we can see Diamond holding a microphone in her hands. She is joined by her cousin Ruby who has a bass guitar in her hands, Sapphire with an electric guitar, and of course Emerald who now has drums set up. Diamond climbs to the top of the bus as she cracks an evil grin on her face. The Gems begin to play some music as Diamond begins to speak.

Diamond: THE WARDEN THREW A PARTY IN THE COUNTY JAIL, THE PRISON BAND WAS THERE, AND THEY BEGIN TO WAIL! THE BAND WAS JUMPIN AND THE JOINT BEGAN TO SWING! YOU SHOULD'VE HEARD THEM KNOCKED OUT JAILBIRDS SING!!!

Gem Stones: LET'S ROCK! EVERYBODY LET'S ROCK, EVERYBODY IN THE WHOLE CELL BLOCK, WAS DANCING TO THE JAILHOUSE ROCK!

Diamond smirks as she continues to look at the camera as she nods her head and speaks.

Diamond: I told you all that we would have our concert and I don't go back on my words. This whole keep me out of the building thing would have been better if I wasn't a step ahead. You see you can't keep me from what I love doing. I am an amazing wrestler and I will work my way into beating whoever I need to beat to prove a point. What is the payoff from all of this?!

Diamond grins as she licks her lips.

Diamond: The payoff is all of you get to blessed by seeing this Siren sing her heart out every single fucking week. You all love listening to me sing and as you follow that song it will only lead you to your demise in the end. I refuse to sit on the fucking backburner. I refuse to watch people cry, bitch, and moan about what they want to do in this company. They make challenges, and they do whatever it takes to get noticed. However I personally don't give a damn. It doesn't even matter if you refuse to book me. After all that is only your loss of money in the end. You would be the ones breaching the contract and on a side note if I have to stay at home. I don't mind doing so because you have to pay me.

Diamond chuckles some more.

Diamond: As fun as all of this might have been tonight. I am ready for a fight. I await to see what you have down the pipeline for me. I won't be denied and I won't accept anything until I get what I want. I deserve my chance to shine bright like the Diamond I am... Cheers and I will see all of you soon.

With that the ladies all begin to play their instruments some more as we fade to elsewhere.




The scene opens backstage where we see one of the newest Bombshells on the roster Adrienne Beaufort standing alongside her manager Katie Storms as she is getting ready to be interviewed by Pussy Willow.

Pussy: Adrienne, tonight you are competing in your first Main Event and against Andrea Hernandez, a match that was made after your rather controversial actions last week.

The French Bombshell lets out an annoyed sigh as she messages her forehead.

Adrienne: Look, I said my peace on my challenge to Amber, both on Twitter and during my promo earlier this week, can we please move on before I enter this match in a bad mood?

Pussy: Off course, Andrea has not minced words about you both in her promo and on twitter, do you have anything to say to that?

Adrienne: Much as I hate to admit it, Andrea was right on one front, that it looked like I was trying to cut in line with that stunt, off course she completely forgot that it only happened because Amber issued an open challenge in the first place!

Katie: Adrienne, we've been through this, don't get worked up over Andrea, that's what she wants you to do!

Adrienne: I know that, but that bitch had the nerve to preach to me about humility?! The same woman who, since winning her title, has been treating it like a US election campaign?! What next? Is The Troll going to start preaching to us about healthy eating?!

Pussy nearly looses it at that joke but regains her composure.

Adrienne: Look, I was told to make a good first impression during my first few weeks in the company and I thought that showing myself to be a tenacious rookie would be the way to go, instead I ended up biting off a lot more than I can chew and the fact that I pouted on my way back to the backstage area didn't help, I guess the next few months or so of my career will be focussed on rebuilding my reputation!

Pussy: Any final words for Andrea?

Katie: She's counting on Adrienne's inexperience costing her in the end, that couldn't be more obvious, but Adrienne has some nasty tricks of her own!

Adrienne: When I beat Chloe two weeks ago, I used my Thorn's Edge finisher but I have two more that I've yet to show off! They are the Kiss from a Rose and The Withering Rose and that last one is what I'll use to beat Amber, she is primarily a high flyer but she can't take off so well without the use of her legs.

Pussy: The Withering Rose targets the legs?

Katie: Yep, and Adrienne's about to explain why.

Adrienne: It's a two step move, step one is a dragon screw take down, step two is a Heel Hook submission hold! When I was perfecting that move in the Go Gym no one could break it and that's not changing tonight! Andrea's about to find out that whilst The French Rose is beautiful in bloom, she should beware of her sharp thorns!

Pussy: Back to you at ringside!

Adrienne and Katie walk off as the scene fades.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first... hailing from Phoenix, Arizona... Andrea Hernandez...

"Waking the Demon" by Bullet for my Valentine hits the venue's soundwaves. Andrea appears on the stage to some strong boos from the crowd. Andrea scoffs at the crowd and doesn't pay them any attention at all otherwise as she is completely focused on the task at hand. She gets up to the ring apron and uses the top rope to slingshot herself into it, ignoring the crowd even further as she leans against the corner, confidently waiting for what comes next.

Justin: and her opponent...

The intro to "Unleashed" by Epica hits the speakers and the lights dim before Adrienne steps out alongside Katie.

Justin: Introducing first, from Paris. France and being accompanied by Katie Storms, "The French Rose" Adrienne Beaufort!

The two women share a high five before they make their way down the ramp occasionally slapping hands with fans before Adrienne rolls into the ring, Katie takes up her position at ringside whilst Adrienne poses for the fans.

The ref moves in and checks both for weapons before indicating for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING!

Beaufort and Hernandez stand several feet apart with Hernandez unleashing a torrent of insults aimed at Beaufort, Beaufort just soaks it all in as she stares a hole through Hernandez. Hernandez soon stops as she and Beaufort approach each other as Beaufort dodges the lock up and grabs Hernandez around the waist, as Hernandez grapples at Beaufort hands as she seeks a way out but Beaufort lifts Hernandez up off the mat and plants her down hard onto the mat. Beaufort quickly adjusts her position and moves to Hernandez's head and locks in a headlock.

Simone: First blood to Beaufort... as she ignores the trash talk from Hernandez and Beaufort dodges the potential lock up and grab Hernandez around the waist, Hernandez attempts to get free but Beaufort lifts Hernandez up and plants her hard down onto the mat.

Cranking on Hernandez's head a few times, which Hernandez responds with getting to her knees before slipping free of Beaufort's headlock and countering into a hammerlock, Beaufort sits up on her knees, but this gives Hernandez an opening to lock in a headlock as well. Hernandez cranks on Beaufort's head and on the hammerlock, but Beaufort begins to move and adjusts herself before slipping free and grabs Hernandez's arm and then transitions into another headlock. Hernandez quickly gets to her knees, but Beaufort gets to her feet first and pulls Hernandez up and she cranks on Hernandez head, but Hernandez grits her teeth and grabs Beaufort's arm and counters into part hammerlock and then into a wrist lock.

Adams: Beaufort locks in a headlock on Hernandez, however, Hernandez gets back to her knees and slips free and counters into a hammerlock and transitions into a headlock of her own.

Simone: A lot of countering here and Beaufort isn't getting frustrated, she is biding her time and figuring out Hernandez and matching her or Hernandez is matching her.

Beaufort drops to a knee, but Hernandez continue to work the hammerlock/wrist lock combo. Beaufort again looks for a way out, as she manages release the pressure of the hammerlock as gets shoulder to shoulder with Hernandez before clubbing her across the small of her back. This forces Hernandez to release and allows Beaufort to counter into a wrist lock of her own again, where she cranks on the Hernandez's arm, but Hernandez responds back with a forearm shot, which stuns Beaufort and Hernandez grabs Beaufort's wrist before kicking her in the thigh.

Adams: This is some entertaining wrestling. As neither seem to be getting the upper hand, as we see Hernandez catches Beaufort with a forearm shot and then counters before delivering a kick to the thigh.

Hernandez tweaks Beaufort's wrist but Beaufort quickly counters into another wrist lock, where she tweaks the lock before Hernandez twists and turns lessoning Beaufort's grip before hitting an arm drag sending Beaufort across the ring. They both get to their feet with Hernandez moving in quickly toward Beaufort and Beaufort catches Hernandez with an arm drag and Beaufort keeps hold of Hernandez's arm and locks in an arm bar on the mat. The ref checks on Hernandez for a possible tap out, but she audible says no before moving and slowly getting to her feet before Beaufort quickly applies a wrist and cranks on it, but Hernandez quickly punches Beaufort in the stomach, she follows up with a slap to the stomach and then a slap to the chest. She then moves the ropes dragging Beaufort along, where she leaps onto the ropes and follows it with an arm drag.

Simone: Now they trade arm drags before Beaufort locks in a arm bar and keeps Hernandez grounded again but again Hernandez fights back and she battles back to her feet, where she delivers a couple of punches and slaps before moving to the ropes and hits a springboard arm drag.

Adams: Impressive.

Hernandez climbs to her feet, as does Beaufort who is a little more uneasy on her feet as she tries to figure out what happened as she leans up against the ropes. Hernandez smirks as she approaches Beaufort, where she grabs her hand and whips her across the ring, which she bounces off the ropes and Hernandez goes for a hip toss but Beaufort counters and hits an arm drag. Hernandez quickly gets to her feet a little surprised as she moves to the corner, as Beaufort climbs to her feet and she rushes in towards Hernandez and Hernandez leaps up and wraps her legs around Beaufort's head before releasing her hands from the ropes and hits a hurricanrana.

Adams: It seems Hernandez and Beaufort are still trying to work each other out, as we see Hernandez hit a hurricanrana on Beaufort.

Hernandez is back to her feet and smirks as Beaufort manages to get to her feet and stumbles away, as Hernandez unleashes a barrage of insults at Beaufort before moving towards Hernandez, Hernandez expecting something else Beaufort leaps up and catches Hernandez with a head scissors takedown sending Hernandez across the ring. Beaufort is back to her feet as she looks towards Hernandez who makes her way to her feet.

Simone: Hernandez once again trash talking Beaufort and she gets a head scissors take down for troubles.

Beaufort returns the favour with a barrage of insults towards Hernandez as Hernandez approaches Beaufort, and she sends some verbal insults towards Beaufort before delivering a slap to Beaufort's face. Beaufort walks away holding her face as she feels the anger rise, as Hernandez smirks. Beaufort turns and charges after Hernandez, which Hernandez bails from the ring and Beaufort follows as she chases her around partly around the ring, Hernandez stops and throws a boot backwards and catch Beaufort in the stomach.

Adams: Beaufort returns the favour with barbs of her own and suckers Hernandez in and delivers a slap to the face, which Beaufort was no impressed with that and Hernandez realises this and quickly exists the ring but Beaufort chase after her and Hernandez suddenly stops and throws a boot backwards.

Beaufort doubles over before Hernandez grabs her head and drives her face into the apron and Hernandez repeats it again as Beaufort holds her face. Hernandez looks up at the ref, who was shouting at her to bring the action back into the ring, but Hernandez ignores the ref and grabs Beaufort and Beaufort fights back and drives her elbow into Hernandez's torso, Hernandez steps back briefly but moves forward again towards Beaufort and she gets an elbow up into Hernandez face and again Hernandez steps back and Beaufort turns and catches Hernandez with a superkick.

Simone: Beaufort seemed to be in trouble here, but she fights back as she drives an elbow into her shoulder and then follows up with a below to the face and then hits a superkick.

Adams: beautiful superkick.

Beaufort looks up at the ref, who started their count and was up to three. Beaufort quickly checks her face before refocusing and looks for Hernandez, who has moves to the barriers to recover. Beaufort moves towards Hernandez, where she grabs her by the hair and pulls her up to her feet and then hits a snap suplex.

Adams: What a snap suplex but that thud.

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Beaufort climbs back to her feet, as Hernandez cries out as she hits the mat with a loud thud. Beaufort pulls Hernandez up once again and this time throws her into the ring and follows close behind.

Simone: The ref is up to six. As Beaufort grabs Hernandez and rolls her back into the ring.

SEVEN!

Beaufort crawls over to Hernandez and goes for a pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Th...kickout!

Adams: Beaufort gets close to her first big win but Hernandez kicks out.

Beaufort looks at the ref shocked as she queries the count, and the ref informs her that Hernandez kicks out. Beaufort tries again...

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout!

Simone: She tries again but again Hernandez kicks out and Beaufort is shocked.

Beaufort slaps the mat, as she climbs to her feet as she grabs Hernandez again and pulls her up to her feet, where she whips her into the corner. Beaufort takes a few steps backwards before rushing in and goes for a splash, but Hernandez moves at the last moment and Beaufort goes chest first into the apron. Beaufort stumbles backwards holding her chest as Hernandez catches Beaufort with a sit-out facebuster.

Adams: Hernandez is struggling here... and even though she moves away from Beaufort, she is still feeling the superkick and snap suplex.

Beaufort rolls away holding her face as Hernandez is unable to capitalise on this as she still feels the effect of the suplex and superkick. The ref checks on Hernandez and Beaufort as Hernandez moves to the ropes and gets to a knee, while Beaufort sits up against the ropes sucking in as much air as possible. Hernandez pushes herself up to her feet and stumbles over to Beaufort, where she grabs her by the hair and pulls her up. She unleashes a series of forearm shots on Beaufort before grabbing her by the head and then drags Beaufort towards the ropes and hits a springboard bulldog planting Beaufort on the mat.

Simone: Both struggling here but Hernandez has more left in her tank as she plants Beaufort with a bulldog.

Hernandez slowly moves to her feet and moves to the corner, were she climbs the turnbuckle to the top and then proceeds to leap off and hit the Rise of the Phoenix (Phoenix Splash from top rope).

She then goes for a pin...

Adams: Rise of the phoenix and Beaufort is done.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: It was a brave fight from Beaufort but it wasn't enough.

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall.... Andrea Hernandez.

Hernandez's music hits over the p.a as she slowly gets to her feet as she is handed her title and she raises it high as she looks down at Beaufort.

Simone: What a night this has been! We have new contenders for championships, we had the debut of Kat Jones, we've seen some amazing action, but that is all we have time for this week. Join us next week for more action as we head towards our Christmas break! For Jason Adams, I'm Belinda Simone saying good night everyone!

The camera fades to the arrogant look on Andrea Hernandez' face as she looks at the fallen Adrienne.




THANK YOU! to Chris, Mark, Andy, The Lord MK, Shad, AJ, JJ, Mercedes, Todd, Kat, Gerrit, Jazz, Laura, Annie, Jeremy, The Savours and Jen. Also again to Annie for the great match banners and to everyone who RPed!