The camera shot opens immediately within the famous Oslo Spektrum in Oslo, Norway! The crowd is alive with energy, holding up signs of their favorite SCW superstars and bombshells and clamoring closer to wave to the camera and get their faces on this international webcast!
The SCW's six-sided ring is right at the forefront of the arena floor, and leading up to it, an aisle with a stage leading the entire way, and a barricade lined with bright, golden bulbs, separating the fans from the superstars who would be entering for any matches in the ring. Above the stage is a screen for action to be seen off location.
A spotlight then opens up inside of the ring and there stands ring announcer, Justin Decent! He is dressed in a sleek, black vest with no undershirt, matching latex pants and white boots.
Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!
Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Oslo Spektrum in Oslo, Norway for the 2025 Viking Era tour and SCW Climax Control!
The crowd cheers!
Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess with the Mostess, miss Amanda Hugginkiss!
The crowd applauds and cheers as Amanda steps out onto the stage, dressed in a Marilyn Monroe wig and dress! With a sashay in her step, she begins the opening performance.
Amanda: My mama told me when I was hatched
Act like a superstar
Save your allowance, buy a bubble dress
And someday you will go far
Now on red carpets, well, I'm hard to miss
The press follows everywhere I go
I'll poke your eye out with a dress like this
Back off and enjoy the show!
I'm sure my critics will say it's a grotesque display
Well, they can bite me, baby--I perform this way!
I might be wearing Swiss cheese or may be covered with bees
It doesn't mean I'm crazy--I perform this way!
Ooh, my little monsters pay
Lots 'cause I perform this way
Baby, I perform this way
Ooh, don't worry, I'm okay
Hey, I just perform this way
I'm not crazy--I perform this way
I'll be a troll or evil queen
I'll be a human jelly bean
'Cause every day is Halloween
For me...
I'm so completely original
My new look is all the rage
I'll wrap my small intestines 'round my neck
And set fire to myself on stage
I'll wear a porcupine on my head
On a W-H-I-M (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
And for no reason now I'll sing in French
Excusez-moi, qui a pété? (Express yourself!)
Got my straight jacket today, it's made of gold lamé
No, not because I'm crazy--I perform this way!
I strap prime rib to my feet, cover myself with raw meat
I'll bet you've never seen a skirt steak worn this way!
Don't be offended when you see
My latest pop monstrosity
I'm strange, weird, shocking, odd, bizarre
I'm Frankenstein! I'm Avatar!
There's nothing too embarrassing
I'll honestly do anything
But wear white after Labor Day
'Cause baby, I perform this way!
Hope you won't think it's cliché if I go nude today
Don't call the cops now, baby--I perform this way
No reason I should regret all the attention I get
I'm not completely crazy--I perform this way, yeah
I perform this way-hey, I perform this way-hey
I'm always deviating from the norm this way-hey
I perform this way-hey, I perform this way-hey
I'm really not insane--I just perform this way-hey
Air vents beneath Amanda turn on and she does the classic Monroe pose as the spotlight winks out.
The camera then transitions to the ringside area where we join Belinda Simone and Jason Adams at the broadcasters' table...
Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to Sin City Wrestling’s debut in oslo, Norway as the 2025 Viking Era tour continues! I am Belinda Simone…
Adams: And I’m Jason Adams and the Road To Into the Void IX is continuing tonight here in Oslo!
Simone: Indeed so as the 2025 Blast From the Past tournaments continue, in fact, we are kicking the night’s action off with an opening round match as the GO Gym’s Beauty makes his in-ring debut against the returning Alexander Raven!
Adams: And speaking of returns! Laura “Mama” Phoenix has stepped out of retirement for her first round match, as she faces Kat Jones!
Simone: Then in a non-tournament singles match, Alexandra Calaway feels she is being overlooked and tonight she goes up against Candy!
Adams: Then in a non-title match, the reigning Roulette Champion Aiden Reynolds goes one on one against the “loose cannon” of the Lyons Den, Vincent Lyons Jr!
Simone: Kris Ryans makes his return to Sin City Wrestling in our next Blast From the Past opening round match, taking on the ever-unlikeable Logan Hunter! And we understand that Mikah will be joining Kris at ringside – just in case Brooke Shields opts to get involved again.
Adams: Then in the final opening round match of the night, the Hall of Famer Sammi Marlowe returns to SCW to take on Dawn Warren!
Simone: Then in tonight’s Main Event! Harper Mason feels that she has a lot left to prove with the eyes of the Lyons Den set firmly on her, and she gets the chance to impress the world - not just Victoria Lyons! Because tonight Harper faces the World Champion Kayla Richards in a Non-Title match! All this and more on SCW Climax Control!
The beat of Salt N Pepa's "Body Beautiful" plays across the sound system and out onto the stage steps Beauty, alongside his literal "big brother" Beast. beauty, hands on his upper thighs, grinds his nethers to the pulse of the music as beast looks on and shakes his head in embarrassment and disbelief.
Justin: Accompanied to the ring by the Beast! From New Orleans, Louisianna! Weighing one hundred and eighty pounds! BEAUTY!
Beauty's entrance is followed by cheers and whistles, from women and men alike, as he reaches out with a bright and da
ling smile, slapping the hands offered to him - along with a daring goose or two for flavor. Beast all but nudges Beauty forward by force and the bgi man steps up onto the ring apron while Beauty steps through the ropes and into the six-sided ring. Beauty continues to dance to the music, eliciting cheers and catcalls from the fans until Beast calls him back over to his corner.Justin: and his opponent… Hailing from Melbourne, Victoria, Australia being accompanied to the ring by Luna Pasilno… Alexander Raven.
As the opening rift of 'Kafka' by Jinjer begins to play out the lights change to a darkish blue, filling the area with a hazy blue. Smoke billows from the entrance way, covering the ramp and creating a cloud big enough for a person to stand in at the entrance curtain.
'Hardly in the spirit of the era. Dedicate and thin skinned. One appeared in front of the jury. Face uncovered in front of the jury.'
Alexander bursts from the smoke cloud, eyes open wide as he slowly casts his gaze over the crowd. His face drawn and stoic, the slight flaring of his nostrils as he nods a little to himself. His hand extends out to his side, as Luna Pasilno steps through the smoke, taking his hand in hers. The two of them slowly beginning to make their way down the ramp, hand in hand.
As they reach the ring apron, they let go each others hands, Alexander stepping up onto the ring apron, and turns to look back at Luna. The two of them locking eyes as he slowly steps backwards through the ropes, never breaking gaze from her. An unspoken acknowledgement as he slowly steps backwards toward the centre of the ring, Luna making her way around the ringside area taking up place nearby. Alexander coming to a stop in the middle of the ring, eyes still locked on her. Waiting for the bell.
With his focus still on Luna, Beauty takes advantage of this and charges in and attacks Raven from behind.
DING DING DING
Adams: Beauty isn’t wasting any time here… as he takes advantage of Raven’s infatuation with Luna.
Raven stumbles forward into a corner, where Beauty fires in some punches on Raven, who tries to cover up before Beauty then fires in some boots to Raven’s torso and stomps him down to the mat, where Raven continues to cover up the best he can before rolls himself out of the ring. As Beauty takes a few steps backwards, as Luna quickly moves to Raven to check if he is alright before he shakes off the attack and quickly moves back into the ring. Once back to his feet, Raven moves towards Beauty, where he goes to fire in a forearm shot, but Beauty blocks it and fires in his own punches, which rocks Raven, until Raven puts a stop to them as he drives a knee into Beauty’s torso.
Simone: I wouldn’t call it an infatuation, but he has certainly taken advantage, as he fires in several punches and then boots before transitioning into stomps, where Raven tries to cover up before bailing from the ring.
Adams: But his time outside is only brief, as he makes his way back into the ring, where he moves after Beauty and goes for a swing, but it’s blocked and Beauty is quickly back on the attack before Raven drives a knee into beauty’s torso to put a stop to the attack.
He then follows up with a punch of his own, which makes Beauty step backwards and up against the ropes, before Raven grabs his hand and goes to Irish whip him, but Beauty counters and sends Raven into the ropes and as Raven comes back, Beauty hits a Lou Thesz press and fires in some punches before Raven pushes him off and Beauty gets back to his feet before Raven makes his way back to his feet and moves to a corner.
Simone: Raven delivers a punch of his own and Beauty steps back to avoid anymore, but Raven grabs his hands and goes to send him across the ring, but Beauty counters and sends Raven into the ropes and as he comes back Beauty hits a Lou Thesz press, where he fires in punches but Raven pushes him off.
Beauty follows Raven, where she climbs up to the middle rope, where he blows a kiss towards Luna, before throwing in a single punch on Raven before unleashing multiple shots with both hands as Raven tries to cover up the best he can as Beauty continues before Raven drops down to the mat and Beauty leaps off the ropes and takes a few steps away, as Raven shakes his head as he takes his time to make his way to his feet, however, Beauty rushes in to take advantage and Raven grabs Beauty and drags him forward and out onto the apron.
Adams: Raven moves to a corner, where Beauty follows and then proceeds to sign his death warrant for later. Raven slips free from Beauty’s mixed shots.
Simone: Raven takes a moment, as Beauty charges in but Raven grabs him and sends him through the ropes.
Raven makes his way to his feet, as does Beauty on the apron and Raven grabs Beauty but Beauty slips free and off the apron, where he grabs Raven’s legs and pulls him down, but Raven sticks a boot into Beauty face and Beauty stumbles backwards, where Raven shuffles away. Beauty turns to Beast who rushes over and Beauty queries about his face and Beast says its fine. While all this is happening, Raven turns and bounces off the ropes and dives through the ropes with a suicide dive and catches both and knocking them down.
Adams: There is a short battle on the apron before Beauty drags Raven down onto the mat, but Raven catches Beauty in the face with his boot. Beauty becomes worried about his face and Beast comes over to assist, which become a big mistake as Raven catches both with a suicide dive.
Raven bounces back to his feet, where he grabs Beauty and drags him off his brother and then rolls him back into the ring, where he follows close behind and makes his way to his feet, where he grabs Beauty and pulls him up and places his between his legs before hooking his arms and then lifts him up but Beauty shifts his weight and drops down behind Raven and Raven takes a step forward and Beauty turns and Raven delivers a boot to Beauty stomach before following up with a knee to the face.
Simone: Raven climbs back to his feet and grabs Beauty and throws him back into the ring, where he grabs beauty and locks him up for something, but Beauty wriggles free and drops down and as they both turn, Raven boots beauty in the stomach and then a knee to the face.
Beauty goes down but quickly crawls to the corner and screams for Beast and a mirror, Beast moves around, Raven moves to Beauty, but the ref keeps him back and instead Raven climbs from the ring and charges and takes out Beast with a huge shoulder block, before rolling back into the ring and then charges in and catches Beauty with facewasher boot. He grabs Beauty by the foot and drags him from the corner, where he stomp on him a few times before hitting a elbow drop across Beauty’s sternum. Raven climbs to his feet once more and hits one more elbow drop before going for a pin…
Adams: Beauty demands a mirror to check his face, Raven doesn’t want to wait, but the ref keeps him back and opts to climb out of the ring and shoulders blocks Beast out of the way. Raven then climbs back into the ring and with beauty still checking himself out, Raven hits facewash boot.
Simone: Beauty finds out why you don’t look at Luna.
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Raven glares at the ref who informs him that Beauty kicked out and Raven shakes his head as he looks towards Luna and smiles before making his way to his feet, where he grabs Beauty and drags him up, where he looks for the The Kingslayer (Double Hammerlock DDT,) but Beauty blocks it, Raven tries again but blocked and Raven releases Beauty arms and goes to club his back but before he can, Beauty musters up enough strength and sends Raven up and over him and dumps him onto his back. Raven arches in his back in discomfort, while Beauty rolls away and back towards the corner, as the ref checks on both before backing away.
Adams: Raven goes for a pin, but Beauty kicks out, and Raven isn’t too impressed that count, but he briefly focuses on Luna before back to Beauty as he looks for the Kingslayer, but it’s blocked, and Beauty sends Raven onto his back.
Beauty checks his face, while Raven rolls onto his front and gets to his knees as he looks to Luna once more before pushing himself up, where he moves towards Beauty and grabs him and drags him up, where he looks to throw in a punch but Beauty sees it coming and ducks and turns and delivers a boot to Raven’s stomach, where he then fires in his own punches on Raven, before delivering another boot to Raven’s stomach and then follows up with a series of body shots and then kicks to Raven’s legs before finally hitting an European uppercut, which rocks Raven and he takes a step backwards and then grabs Raven’s hand and drags him and hits a short arm clothesline.
Simone: Beauty checking his face again, as both men take a moment to record before Raven makes his way to his feet and goes to grab Beauty and drags him up. He goes for a punch, but Beauty ducks and he delivers a boot to Raven’s stomach before firing several shots to his torso and then kicks to the legs and then an uppercut.
Adams: Beauty is holding his own here.
Beauty leaps onto Raven’s check with the Vogue (A pinning combination. Beauty knees on his opponent's shoulders while striking a double bicep pose)…
ONE!
TWO!
Th…kickout!
Simone: Beauty leaps onto Raven’s chest and goes for a pin, but Raven kicks out.
Raven kicks out, as Beauty climbs back to his feet and grabs Raven and drags him up, where he then sets up for the Beauty Treatment (Fisherman Brain Buster), but Beauty struggles to lift Raven and Raven blocks and begins to throw in jabs to Beauty’s torso and Beauty drops Raven’s leg and Raven continues to fire in jabs before slipping free of Beauty’s grip and he grabs Beauty and drives a knee into his stomach and then hits thrust kick into Beauty’s face, which Beauty takes a few steps back holding his face and Raven turns and bounces off the ropes and comes back and hits a sling blade.
Adams: Beauty climbs back to his feet and grabs Raven, as he looks to finish off Raven, but the Raven’s weight advantage becomes a hinderance as he can’t lift him, and Raven blocks it.
Simone: Raven battles back.
Raven quickly mounts Beauty and fires in punches and forearm shots before rolling off him and gets back to his feet and grabs Beauty and drags him up to his feet and sets up and hits an exploder suplex, sending Beauty across the ring. Raven moves back to his feet and charges and hits a baseball slide to Beauty torso and sends him out of the ring. Beast moves to his brother to check on him, while Raven climbs back to his feet and steps through the ropes onto the apron and drops down as he moves around the ring, where he watches Beast help Beauty up to his feet.
Simone: Raven mounts Beauty and fires in punches and forearm shots before climbing off him and drags him up, where he hits an exploder suplex.
Adams: Beauty rolls away but is then forced out of the ring with baseball slide.
Simone: On the outside Beast has recovered and assists Beauty, but once again, Beast turns into a hinderance.
Raven charges in and pushes Beauty forward into Beast, where they clash heads and Beast stumbles away, while Beauty is stunned and Raven grabs Beauty around the waist and hits German suplex with a loud thud of body hitting mat. Raven climbs to his feet and grabs Beauty and drags him up and rolls him back into the ring, where he follows close behind and then moves to his feet, where he grabs Beauty once more and then sets up for the Raven's Spine (running start into Vertebreaker) and hits it.
Adams: Beauty and Beast clash head and Raven follows up with a German suplex, where we can hear Beauty grunt as his body hits the mat.
Simone: Raven makes his way back to his feet and drags Beauty up and back into the ring, where he grabs him and finishes him with the Raven’s Spine and into a pin.
He then covers beauty..
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Simone: Raven with a convincing win.
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winner of this match via pinfall… Alexander Raven.
Raven’s music hits over the p.a, as he rolls off Beauty, as Luna climbs into the ring and joins Raven, as she raises his arm in victory.
Tommy Vexts “Cancel The King” hits and Alex Jones steps out with Aaron asphyxia by his side. The SCW world heavyweight championship slung over his shoulder as Alex makes his way down to the ring wearing a black leather biker jacket, black jeans with black and white converse and a black and red Wolfslair shirt.
The crowd boos loudly as Alex walks up the steel steps and holds the ropes open so Aaron can get into the ring before entering himself and walking over grabbing his microphone for the night before stopping and waiting for the music to die down
Alex: How are we doing Oslo? Actually don’t answer that because to be completely honest with you I don’t care. See where at the beginning of one of the most interesting times in this company. We are at that time of year where hopefuls from the past present and someone would say future are all battling for a chance at earning a shot at the SCW world heavyweight championship. that’s right, it’s a blast from the past season. And this year we have two separate tournaments going at the same time instead of it being a mixed tagteam cluster fuck
And I have to be completely honest with you I think that’s how it should’ve been from the start. See you into that tournament and you are paired with someone who is not on the same level as you. And then you have to compensate for them. And there are just some people in this world that you just can’t compensate for no matter how good you are. So while people like Alexander Raven and Kris Ryan’s battle out to try and get a shot at the world heavyweight championship. I’m left to defend the title against the winner of the elimination chamber at blaze of glory…Carter Mckinny….or Carter Kasey
The crowd pops loudly at the mention of Carter‘s name. Alex pauses for a moment and chuckles to himself as Aaron can’t hide her disdain for him. She turns up her nose and rolled her eyes at the mention of Carter and the reaction he’s getting from the Oslo crowd.
Alex: Yeah, I get it. Carter is beloved wherever we go. Is the little engine that could. Only he can’t. Before I say anything else I would like Carter to come down to this ring. Come on out here face-to-face. Come and have a look at this championship and the champion that you are going to be facing. Come on kid don’t keep me waiting
Alex paces back and forth waiting for Carter to come out. And just like that, 5 Seconds of Summer’s hit, “No Shame” starts up over the sound system and out onto the stage steps Helluva Bottom Carter, the number one contender for Alex’s World Heavyweight Championship.
Carter is immediately greeted by the cheers from the standing room only crowd in Oslo, Norway as he slides down the burgundy shades from over his eyes and smiles out toward them. The challenger then begins his trek down toward the ring, slapping hands offered out to him before he pauses at ringside and stares up into the ring at Alex Jones and Aaron. Carter smiles again, if for no other reason than to let the champion know he isn’t rattled, and he then climbs the ringside steps and slides himself along the apron. He turns his back to the champion and bends at the waist, and blows a sweeping kiss to the fans in attendance before turning back around and stepping through the ropes. Carter keeps his eyes on Alex Jones as he walks over toward the corner and extends an arm out, beckoning for a house mic to be handed over. Justin Decent obliges and Carter accepts it before moving back inside of the ring and turning to face the champion directly.
Carter leans back and sighs, his eyes Heavenward.
HBCarter: Same old story, same old routine…
Carter looks down and back at Alex.
HBCarter: Same old Alex Jones. You know, I want to take this little opportunity of you calling me out here to thank you.
Some of the crowd murmurs and Carter looks out to them and nods, holding up a hand.
HBCarter: No, it’s true. I owe Alex Jones this bit of time because in everything he just said about me, he proved me right about him and everything I’ve been saying lately. Alex Jones is a hypocrite.
To that, the majority of the crowd cheers although the World Champion does still have his supporters.
HBCarter: Alex Jones called out Miles Kasey for attacking a fellow member of Wolfslair and kicked him out of the club for doing so, but nothing Miles went through with Finn Whelan ever really compared to what you did to Finn. Attacking the man with a steel chair. Stealing his World Championship.
The crowd boos and Carter nods, waving at them.
HBCarter: That’s right, stealing. Because let’s face facts, you certainly didn’t earn it. And I’ve noticed that as of yet, you haven’t gone out of your way to offer the former champion a return match when I am pretty certain if the shoe were on the other foot, you’d be up in the bosses' faces, demanding yours. And then you go and call me the little engine that can’t, and you know something? You’re right.
The crowd disagrees with boos but Carter holds up a hand to allow him to go on.
HBCarter: No, no! It’s true! You see, I can’t rely on others to do my work for me inside of the ring. I can’t depend on my husband or my friends to bail me out of trouble against an opponent that I otherwise am unable to handle. But above all else, I can’t hide behind a cheap skirt and diminish not just my pride but also that championship you’ve got strung over your shoulder like you actually earned it! Face it, Alex. You thinking that you earned that championship is like a conspiracy theorist claiming they found a unicorn. It’s just as fabricated and twice as embarrassing.
Alex smirks and shakes his head laughing a little before stepping forqard.
Alex: That’s it? That’s how you’re choosing to use your time? That’s your big revelation? That I’m a hypocrite? That I cheated? I came out here before my match with Finn and I told him that the difference between myself and him is that I was willing to do whatever it took to become champion. I told him I would lie I would cheat. I would steal. I would do everything I could to get hold of this title. I said it to Finn‘s face. I never heard who I was. I might’ve taken a few liberties with it but I never lied. I told him to his face that I was going to fuck him over
But here you are acting like it’s some kind of big revelation and big secret that Alex Jones is a piece of shit
Kid, I’ve been doing this and I’ve been doing this at a high level since you were sitting in a sandpit wondering why you’d rather play with Barbie dolls instead of monster trucks. And the fact that you are coming out here thinking that this is some kind of amazing moment where you can run me down on the microphone just goes to show how out of depth you really are.
You think that I’m going to back down and have some sort of crisis of conscience in this? Do you think that I’m saying just the same shit over and over again? Carter the reason why people bring it up, the reason why people look at you and they see someone so full of potential who can’t crack that glass ceiling is because it’s true. You won an elimination chamber filled with goddamn killers to earn a shot at me but when the bright lights are on and when you’re standing on that stage and when you are ready to come down to this ring and try and win a title this magnitude all you are going to do is choke. That is who you are that is what you do and you cannot stand on the same level as people like me. Your husband went at Finn from behind. I came at Finn from the front… that is the difference. And I’m calling you out here to tell you the truth to your face. You are not ready for this, you are not going to get this championship, I know you are going to put up a good fight and do everything that you can but when push comes to shove you are going to be dragged into deep waters and you are not going to survive this.
HBCarter: No, see… that’s where you’re wrong Alex. Well, that and…
He jets a thumb in Aaron’s general direction.
HBCarter: You know, her. See, I don’t expect you to do or say anything other than what you already have. I don’t expect you to show remorse or to give us all some sob story about why you are the way you are. Because deep down? I’d be sorely disappointed in you if you did either of those things. I don’t expect you to do anything other than celebrate who you are - the champion of the world.
Carter points directly at the championship belt slung over Alex’s shoulder.
HBCarter: Because you’re not going to change. You are who you say you are. I know you’re not ashamed or embarrassed that the only reason you even won that title was because of Aaron here. But that’s alright. You have your reasons. It just must be exhausting to juggle your inflated ego and your complete lack of integrity. I just hope you make the most of it right now because it’ll never be enough to fill that gaping void where your character used to be. So you can stand out here and run me down all you want. Tell the world how for all the effort I’ll put in against you, in the end I’ll choke. Tell us all how I am the wrestling equivalent of ‘always the bridesmaid, never the bride’. Because when all is said and done and we make it to Paris? It’s going to make it all the sweeter for you to be left lying on your back, watching me hold that championship and you asking Aaron here, ‘what the hell just happened’?
Alex can’t help but smile and sigh before stepping closer.
Alex: What happened? Despite what you think of Me Carter, I had respect for Finn Whelan. Finn is someone who help this championship for 400 days and has been a champion elsewhere. Finn is someone I’ve gone to war with time and time again. That respect that I had for him is the only reason I allowed him to keep his career and I didn’t take everything. That respect is why I asked Aaron not to go after Kayla and end her career to. But that respect I have for him? I don’t have that for you.
So I want to ask you a question. What length do you think I’m willing to go to to keep this championship? If I don’t have the same respect for you that I had for Finn what do you think I’m prepared to do not just to you, but to the people you love. I couldn’t go after Kayla myself but I could’ve had Aaron do it. But what do you think I’m capable of? What do you think I’m prepared to do to your family. How are you going to feel when I take everything from you all because you couldn’t just be a good little boy and step in line?
I’m going to end your career and also and the career of your choke artist hus-
Carter slaps the microphone out of Alex’s hand as the two get nose to nose and we cut to a commercial.
Justin: Our next match is a 2025 Blast From The Past opening round match pitting Kat Jones against Laura Phoenix. The winner of this match will continue on in the 2025 Blast From The Past while the loser of the match walks away empty-handed. First to make her way to the ring she is originally from Cincinnati, Ohio, but currently lives in Colorado, she comes into this match at five feet eight inches in height and one hundred twenty-four pounds, please give a great Oslo, Norway, welcome for “THE WILD KAT” KAT JONES!!!
RELEASE ME ! The two words from the Public Address system in the arena, “Release Me” cause the fans in attendance to react with a combination of disapproval and acceptance of Kat Jones. We watch as Kat Jones, the badass Cincinnati native of ill repute, methodically makes her way out of the backstage area and walks to the center of the landing on the entrance platform. Her black shorts and knee high boots are more characterizing of her facial expression and attitude toward the crowd than her highly decorative top full of self-expression as the entrance music plays.
“No remnants were ever found of it!Feeling the hot bile!With every fake smile!Though no evidence was ever found!It never went away completely”
Kat walks down the ramp to the ring and she does not care what the fans in attendance, or watching on television, think of her, and shen she reaches the ring she continues to ignore the insults and jeers thrown in her direction from some in the crowd.
“I try to hide from the unholy sound of it!Another day gone!Another night's dawn”
Standing before the ring apron, Kat removes her black leather jacket and whips it behind her, releasing it and allowing it to sail toward the ramp, ultimately letting out a bloodcurdling scream, before she enters the ring and awaits the arrival of her opponent Laura Phoenix.
Simone: There you go Jason! This is the type of wrestler I admire. Someone who is accomplished and does not care what others think of her. I see Kat taking control of this match as soon as the bell rings and that she will walk away the winner of this match and she will continue in the Blast From The Past Tournament.
Adams: As I have told you many times before not to get overly excited over a wrestler. Kat is a very accomplished wrestler but even accomplished wrestlers often get over-confident and end up losing their match.
Justin: Next to enter the ring for the Blast From The Past Tournament, she comes into this match at five feet seven inches and one hundred forty-seven pounds, she is from New York City, please give a great Oslo, Norway, welcome for LAURA PHOENIX!!!
Static comes over the speakers as the A-Flat chord streams through the speakers and Rev Theory’s “HELL YEAH” begins to blare as the hypnotic laugh of Rich Lu
i echoes throughout the arena and the video entrance of Laura Phoenix’s illuminates the giant screen over the entrance landing. When the chorus plays the lights raise and Phoenix runs out onto the landing area and she receives a mostly positive reaction from the gangs. Laura then runs to the opposite side of the stage before stopping at the center and raising her fist high in the air as a large amount of pyros erupt around her. Laura then quickly takes off down the ramp and slides into the ring and then running to the nearest corner where she once again raises her fist high in the air. She repeats this at other corners, with the exception of the corner where Kat Jones is located then she returns to her original corner waiting for the match to start.Adams: This is where we part in our opinions of wrestlers Belinda. I tend to like wrestlers who are confident of their wrestling abilities but they are also polite and humble unlike those like Kat Jones who is arrogant and egotistical.
Simone: Well, Jason, we all have our likes and dislikes so we have to expect the opinions of others.
Referee Drew Patton walks to the center of the ring and he motions for Kat and Laura to join him there. When the two arrive and stand next to Drew Patton he starts his information concerning their match. He ensures both know that their match is Standard Rules and that he will not tolerate cheating or illegal behavior during the match. He further states if he calls for a break he expects them to break the action immediately. Referee Patton then asks Kat and Laura if they have understand what he stated and if they have any questions and both tell Referee Patton that they understand. The final thing Referee Patton does before sending the two back to their corners is to check both of them to ensure they are free of foreign substances or illegal objects. Finding both wrestlers clean he tells them to return to their corners and come out fighting when they hear the bell fro the Timekeeper. Both Kat Jones and Laura Phoenix return to their corners and wait for the bell from the Timekeeper to officially start the match.
Adams: I expect this to be a non-stop action match.
Simone: For once I agree with you Jason.
DING DING DING!
Kat and Laura come out of their corners and run into each other in the center of the ring. After the slam into each other they start trading blows with both landing a significant amount of blows. We watch as Kat goes full closed fist punching upon Laura and Referee Drew Patton steps in and orders Jones to stop the closed the closed fist punches but Kat ignores the Referee so he begins a count with threat of Disqualification.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Before Referee Patton is able to deliver the fifth, and the final count on the Disqualification, Kat stops punching Laura. Referee Patton steps between the two and he stops the action to inform them he will not to tolerate this type of behavior and that they have to work within the rules of this match or will Disqualify both of them. Laura Phoenix protests as she was not the one thowing the punches. Referee Patton states that he is making that threat at both of them hoping that will cause both of them to remain within the rules of their match.
Adams: Why would Referee Patton reprimand Laura Phoenix when she was not the one throwing closed fist punches?
Simone: He did that so that both wrestlers know they are under his control and that he is willing to disqualify one of both of them if they continue violating the rules.
Referee Patton tells Kat Jones and Laura Phoenix to shake hands and then continue in the match. When Laura reaches her hand out to Kat we see Kat grab the wrist of Laura and shepulls hard on the arm of Phoenix pulling her hard toward her and then delivering a short arm clothesline to Phoenix which drives Laura back a distance.
Simone: Now, Jason, before you say anyting a short arm clothesline is a legal maneuver.
Adams: What? I did not say anything about that short arm clothesline.
Simone: Oh how I wish sometimes that you would get on me over something so I could do a short clothesline on you.
Laura glares at the Referee over the short arm clothesline Kat hit her with and Referee Patton states that it is was a legal maneuver so he motions for both of them to get back into the action. There is a short stand-off then Kat Jones charges on Laura Phoenix but Laura side-steps Kat. When Jones turns around to go after Phoenix again she is hit with a hard drop-kick from Laura to the upper chest and head. Although the drop-kick slows Kat down it does not disable her. Phoenix then maneuver as if she is going for a side kick to Jones but as Kat approaches we watch as Laura grabs Kat and drops her with a DDT hard into the mat. Phoenix then flips Jones onto her back and goes for a pin. Referee Drew Patton drops to the mat and checks the shoulders of Kat and he determines both her shoulders are on the mat so he begins the count on the pin attempt.
ONE!>/p>
TWO!
Kat gets her shoulder up before Drew Patton can deliver the third count. He quickly raises his hand with two fingers showing indicating it was only a two count on the attempted pin.
Adams: Oh man! That was so close to a pin and the win in this match.
Simone: Well, Jason, the saying goes that closies only count in Horsechoes and Hand Grenades.
Kat Jones gets to her feet but instead of immediately going after Laura Phoenix she maneuvers toward a corner where she leans back into the corner to see what Laura will do next. Not wanting to buy into being drawn in to be taken advantage of Phoenix stays back and evaluates the situation and possible maneuvers in this situation.
Adams: This is the do or fail part of this match in my opinion.
Simone: I have to agree with you.
After a short stand off Laura moves toward Kat but Jones exits the ring and starts to walk around the ring. Referee Patton turns and tells Laura to remain inside of the ring while he makes a count on Kat. As Referee Patton begins the count on Jones the fans are getting restless as to what will happen next.
ONE!
Kat Jones continues walking around the ring and looking around as she appears to be looking for something.
TWO!
The two count has been issued and Kat Jones picks something up that she sees under the wrestling ring.
THREE!
As Kat comes up from under the ring we see that she has a wire electric cord in her hand. Referee Patton issues a warning to Jones to drop the cord and return inside of the ring but she ignores him.
FOUR!
Kat enters the ring still holding on to the electric cord. As she steps into the ring Referee Patton stops his count at FOUR but he is arguing with Jones to drop the weapon of the electric cord or he will disqualify her. Rather than obeying the comments of Referee Patton Kat pushes the Referee aside then Jones starts attacking Phoenix by whipping the electric cord into her body. Seeing the use of a weapon Referee Patton immediately calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Adams: Looks like Kat just got herself disqualified.
Simone: Yep.
When Kat refuses to drop the electric cord Referee Patton calls for security to help him get things under control. Several Security personnel enter the ring and after a short struggle they manage to get Kat secured and take the electric cord away from her. Justin Decent enters the ring and stands next to Referee Drew Patton.
Justin: The official decision in this match, by Referee Drew Patton, is that the winner of this match, due to her opponent being disqualified in the match by Referee Patton, is LAURA PHOENIX!!!
Referee Patton raises the hand of Laura for the win in the match. He then drops her hand and she exits the ring and quickly makes her way into the backstage area with a mostly positive reaction from the fans.
Adams: I wonder if this will lead to a future match between Laura Phoenix and Kat Jones.
Simone: I have a feeling Management is going to have a talk to Kat about what she did and then we will see what Management might have in store for Laura and Kat in the future.
The scene opens backstage at Climax Control 422 where we see Casse Wolfe pacing around the backstage area with her manager Josh standing nearby.
Cassie: I can’t believe Drew let Mikah get away with that last week!
Joshua: The ref can’t be everywhere at once Cassie.
Cassie: Like hell he can’t! If Drew was competent I’d still be in the tournament and Mikah would be out!
Joshua: Cassie………….
Cassie: You were there Josh! You saw it for yourself!
Josh sighs.
Joshua: Look just worry about bouncing back for now and if Mikah doesn’t make it to the finals………..
Cassie: She won’t if I have any say in it!
Joshua: Really?
Cassie: She screwed me out of my place in the tournament, I’ll do the same to her, eye for an eye!
Joshua: Makes the world go blind!
Cassie: Not as blind as Drew was last week!
Joshua: You know that wasn’t what I meant.
Cassie: Was it though?
Cassie walks off as the scene fades.
The ever-flamboyant Holly Wood enters the ring, clad in her referee’s uniform for this upcoming contest.
Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out.
Justin: Introducing first! From Malibu Beach, California! Candy!
She skips her way down to the ring before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.
Justin: And her opponent…!
The lights go down and "Cry Little Sister" by Lyric Noel starts to play. The arena is filled with Red and lights and fog. The Silhouette of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses on the top of the ramp and as the beat drops, she starts to make her way down the ramp, towards the ring. Stopping halfway down the ramp, she stops looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She smirks seeing some of the signs people made, a cocky smirk crosses her face.
Justin: From DALLAS, TX.. ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!!!!
Finishing her walk down the ramp, she climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring and poses on the ropes, leaning forward on the ropes, sometimes talking shit with people in the front row.
Holly ensures both women are ready and she calls for the bell!
DING DING DING!
The opening bell rings and as Alexandra moves cautiously from out of her corner, Candy comes racing in when she suddenly breaks out into two cart wheels into a handspring high cross body, taking down the surprised Alexandra into a fast cover!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra kicks out!
Alexandra rolls over to her hands and knees and Candy transitions into an Oklahoma roll!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra gets a shoulder up!
Both women are right up and Candy quickly doubles Alexandra over with a boot to the midsection before she slaps on a front facelock, intending to put her down with a DDT. Alexandra twists out of it and swings hard for a clothesline but Candy ducks under the move and she hooks arm and scissors her other, bringing Calaway down with a Crucifix!
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra kicks out again!
Adams: Boy! Candy is REALLY going for that win as many times as she can!
Simone: Well she doesn’t get paid by the hour, Jason. The sooner she gets the win, the better!
Candy is right on the attack, showing her speedy self as she pulls Alexandra up from the canvas and she attempts an Irish whip but Alexandra reverses it. Candy comes off the far side and she jumps onto Alexandra, attempting a standing monkey flip but Alexandra blocks it. Alexandra then throws her over her shoulders in a back body drop but Candy turns it around into a sunset flip but Alexandra puts on the brakes and she drops a fist straight into Candy’s exposed forehead but Candy moves and Alexandra punches the canvas. Alexandra shakes her hand, biting back the pain and Candy grabs her by the arm and hurls her into the ropes once again and goes for a dropkick but Alexandra holds onto the ropes and Candy crashes down onto her tailbone!
Simone: And that one simple mistake has turned the tide in this match.
Alexandra taps a forefinger to her head with a smile, taunting Candy and the fans and she begins laying in the boots to the prone Candy’s exposed upper body. Alexandra then drops to her knees before her, grabs a handful of her hair with one hand and lays in a number of fists to her skull with the other! Holly tries breaking it up but when Alexandra does not listen to the referee, Holly issues her count against her instead!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Alexandra breaks and leaps to her feet, engaging in a staredown with the official while Candy is left reeling from the assault.
Simone: Alexandra Calaway has expressed much frustration recently in her bookings and it seems she’s taking it all out on Candy.
Adams: Poor Candy!
Alexandra then reaches down and grabs two handfuls of Candy’s hair and drags her up to her feet and throws her through the ropes and sends her tumbling to the ringside floor. Alexandra starts to go out after her but Holly heads her off, preventing it and forcing her to back up a step. Holly turns around and starts a count against Candy on the outside…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
But now Alexandra pushed past Holly and before the referee could stop her, she ducked through the ropes and dropped to the floor. Holly orders Alexandra to bring it back inside of the ring, but in answer to the referee, Alexandra drags Candy to her feet and bashes her forehead into the ring apron. That is when Holly begins her count again to hopefully bring the match back inside.
ONE!
TWO!
Alexandra grabs Candy by the arm and whips her into the steel steps!
THREE!
FOUR!
Alexandra then drags her right back up and girls her into the barricade!
FIVE!
SIX!
Alexandra grabs Candy into a front facelock and lifts her up in suplex position, but drops her stomach-first onto the barricade!
SEVEN!
Alexandra rolls back inside of the ring as Candy falls over onto the floor!
EIGHT!
NINE!
Candy gets to her feet and slides inside just BARELY!
Adams: Oh that was SO close!
Simone: Alexandra came this close to getting a count out victory!
Candy is in a bad way but she’s a trooper as she forces her way to her hands and knees, but this leaves her in prime position for Alexandra to come charging up to deliver a curb stomp, driving Candy’s face and head straight into the mat!
Adams: Oh that’s it! If Candy isn’t finished, I will be surprised!
Alexandra rolls Candy over and covers her, hooking the inside leg!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-Candy gets her shoulder up!
Simone: Candy is still in this one!
Adams: And I’m surprised!
Alexandra sits up and stares at the referee before getting to her feet and with hands on hips, she begins to argue with Holly about the count. Alexandra argues with Holly who holds up two fingers, insisting it was just a count of two. Alexandra steps up and starts to clap her hands together, demanding a faster count when Holly cuts her off, holding her hands up in Calaway’s face!
Adams: Ooooo!
Simone: Talk to the hand!
Alexandra turns around and returns to punish Candy, dragging her up into position for a side Russian leg sweep but drops her face-first. Alexandra then steps onto and over her, turning her back to the crowd and mounts the middle turnbuckle. Candy rolls over onto her back and leaps for a guillotine leg drop but Candy rolls out of the way and Calaway crashes right on her tailbone!
Simone: Alexandra literally BOUNCED!
Adams: Donut pillow, aisle three!
Alexandra staggers to her feet, bow-legged and Candy grabs her in a front facelock, turns her around and brings her down with a Hangman’s neck breaker! Candy pulls her to her feet and goes for an Irish whip into the ropes and Alexandra reverses it! Alexandra scoops her up into her arms but Candy scissors her head with her legs and throws her over!
Adams: Candy with the comeback!
Alexandra staggers back to a vertical base and falls back into the corner, and Candy gets a running start and goes for a Handspring elbow but Alexandra moves and candy hits the corner and tumbles through the ropes and lands safely on the outside.
Simone: I’m not sure how Candy managed to land on her feet after the beating Alexandra delivered.
Candy is a bit dazed as she turns around just in time for Alexandra to go for a baseball slide to the outside - only to have candy see it coming and she pulls out the ring apron, causing Alexandra to slide inside of it and trap herself! Candy then brings the Oslo fans to their feet as she starts throwing forearms into her exposed head until Calaway crumbles inside of the apron and to the floor. Candy grabs the exposed boot and pulls Alexandra out to the floor before dragging her up and rolling her back inside of the ring.
Adams: I think Candy is ready to put this one away.
Candy climbs up first to the apron and then to the top of the near corner. She watches and waits as Alexandra struggles to her feet. Alexandra turns around and Candy jumps for a missile dropkick but Alexandra jumps aside and Candy crashes!
Simone: Oh no! That was a nasty miscalculation!
Adams: Poor Candy!
Candy is clearly in agony as Alexandra peels her off of the canvas and grabs her in a double underhook chickenwing. She then lifts Candy up and delivers a spinning Sitout facebuster!
Simone: The Fallen Angel!
Alexandra with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner! ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!
The crowd greets Alexandra with a blended reaction of cheers and boos both as Holly raises her hand in victory!
Adams: Now you have to wonder – what’s next for Alexandra Calaway!
Jonathon Young’s cover of “New Divide” by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, once the iniIt doesn tial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Simone: Last week we saw Harper get cornered by Vincent and Victoria Lyons and it seemed like they were trying to take her under their league.
Adams: Look, Harper can be naive at times but she is a nice girl and we should be thankful that Cassie Wolfe broke things up before it got worse!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent, Josh hands her a mic and Harper stands up straight.
Harper: Yeah, I know, I have that big Main Event against Kayla to worry about tonight but I also have this whole situation with Victoria to worry about!
Josh takes a mic.
Joshua: I don’t care what they were trying to pull but Harper has thrived under my teachings and managerial style!
Harper: Exactly!
Harper looks out towards the entrance ramp.
Harper: Victoria? Get your ass out here now!
It doesn’t take long for “Hey You” by Nova Rockafeller to play on the PA as the Bombshell Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons makes her way to the ring, flanked by her twin brother Vincent. Once in the ring, she parades around showing off her championship before getting a microphone of her own.
Victoria: Let’s all just relax, nobody is out here to hurt anyone. I come with an opportunity for you Harper. I have been tasked with deciding who gets to face off for a chance to become Bombshell Roulette Champion. I have personally chosen you as one of the possible contenders. I chose you because I know there’s more to you than you let on Harper.
She pauses for a moment, pacing in front of her as Vincent stands quietly, glaring at Josh.
Victoria: But you’re too concerned about who they think you should be. Too worried about what they think is right. But you don’t owe these people anything. I’m sure you're hoping for a win against Kayla tonight, but that’s the problem. A win isn’t enough. You need to look to FINISH Kayla Richards. You need to make her rue the day she stood across the ring from Harper Mason. The truth is, if you do beat Kayla tonight, it’s going to be called an upset. You need to show that Harper Mason is no upset, but you won’t be able to if you keep playing by their rules.
Harper paces around the ring as she locks eyes with Victoria, an intense expression on her face.
Harper: THAT was what that was all about? Your Roulette Title? Funny, I could’ve sworn you were trying to plant ideas in my head.
Harper lets out a deep breath.
Harper: And it’s funny how you bring up my match with Kayla tonight, considering that, out of all the matches you’ve had with her? You only beat her once and you weren't even involved in the pin!
Simone: Oh damn, Harper went for the throat there!
Adams: She’s not messing around!
Harper: Now, as for the title? If the bosses are okay with it? You’ve got it!
Victoria: YES!! Right for my throat! That’s the spirit! Keep that attitude, and you’re sure to win that contendership and we can give them a fight for the ages. You have everything it takes to finish Kayla Richards tonight. Just remember, the most successful create their own rules. You’re right about my record with Kayla. So take it from me, Kayla is going to show you no mercy, so why should you show her any?
Joshua: Maybe Harper doesn’t need to resort to your tactics Victoria, because as long as she’s my charge? She won’t have too!
Harper gives her manager an uncertain look before Victoria backs up the ramp, never breaking eye contact with either Josh or Harper.
Simone: I’m not sure if Harper was convinced by that.
Adams: She’s only twenty, of course those ideas are taking shape, hopefully Harp can shake them off.
Harper and Josh leave the ring as the scene fades.
Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control, ladies and gentlemen! At Blaze of Glory XII Aidan Reynolds retained the Roulette Championship over Connor Murphy in a gruelling Iron Man Match and while his next challenger has yet to be decided? He has to contend with a man who came close to winning his first title on the same night in a non-title match! It’s Aidan Reynolds vs. Vincent Lyons Jr.!
Adams: Vincent would likely be the Internet Champion right now if it weren’t for Lillith Locke’s interference in that Ladder Match but a win over the reigning Roulette Champion in a non title match could set him on the road to another title shot!
Simone: This should be a great match, let’s take it to Justin!
Justin: The following is a Non-Title Match scheduled for one fall!
The lights dim, as a lions roar is heard, Vincent Lyons Jr appears on the stage in a black jacket as "Wretched and Divine" by Black Veil Brides starts, Vincent appears on stage, he looks around and makes a slow walk to the ring, looking at the fans cautiously. Once ringside, he rolls climbs into the ring and goes straight to a corner, where he sits and waits quietly.
Justin: Introducing first, from Charlotte, North Carolina, weighing 225lbs he is “The Primal Prince” VINCENT LYONS JR.!
Simone: Vincent was incensed after how his Internet Title Match turned out and considering Victoria has just broken Krystal Wolfe’s record for longest Bombshell Roulette Title Reign and Eddie advanced in the Blast from the Past Tournament last week? The pressure is on him tonight!
Adams: Especially when you look at who his opponent is!
Justin: And his opponent!
The opening riff of Parkway Drive's "Vice grip" hits. The high speed gives way to Aiden Reynolds stepping out onto the stage, a fist in the air and a black leather jacket with "The Aussie Wolf" spray painted on the back. He moves his way down to the ring and as the refrain of the song hits he throws his arms out to the side as he and the crowd both chant.
"YEAAAH YEAH YEAH"
Justin: From the Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia, weighing 220lbs he is the reigning Roulette Champion and the Aussie Wolf AIDAN REYNOLDS!
He leaps onto the apron and takes a few steps backwards before sling shotting himself into the ring and spinning around, he then stops and drops to one knee slamming his fist into the mat.
Simone: Aidan has been impressive since he won the title back from Alexander Raven last year but Vincent looks focussed tonight!
Adams: And as previously stated, a win here could propel Vincent Lyons Jr. into title contention.
Dawn goes over the rules with both men and once the rules have been made clear to both men she calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: And this match is underway!
Adams: Not much of a size difference between them but Aidan has been around longer than Vincent, this could go either way
Once the bell rings Vincent comes out of the corner and goes nose to nose with the champion before unloading with a stiff forearm to the chin! Aidan stumbles back before returning fire with a forearm shot of his own and the two men spend the first few minutes of the match trading forearms in the centre of the ring while Dawn watches on, after a few seconds Vincent dodges one Aidan’s blows before backing him up to the ring ropes and sending him across the ring, Vincent ducks on the rebound for a backbody drop but Aidan catches him with a kick to the face and a dropkick.
Simone: Things are getting heated in the early going.
Adams: Vincent telegraphed that backdrop attempt and Aidan made him pay for it!
Vincent bails from the ring before Aiden can go for an early pin but this just lets Aidan start hyping up the crowd for a Suicide Dive! Aidan hits the ropes and goes for the dive but Vincent ducks out of the way just in time causing the champion to crash and burn! Vincent quickly pounces on the champion, pummelling the champion with rights and lefts and only stops when Dawn warns him that they are dangerously close to a double count out at which point Vincent rolls Aidan back into ring and go for the first pin of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
And Aidan kicks out!
Simone: That’s one way to turn the tide of a match!
Adams: Vincent isn’t exactly the most stable wrestler on the roster, and that’s REALLY saying something, but he’s clearly done his homework on Aidan!
Vincent growls at Dawn but returns his attention to the champion as Aidan makes his way back to his feet, Vincent goes for a lariat but Aidan catches his arm and transitions it into a Hammerlock DDT! Aidan goes for his first pin of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
And Vincent kicks out.
Simone: The Lyons are known for their variations of the Lyons Roar DDT and Vincent’s no exception, you’d think he’d know how to counter a DDT!
Adams: Knowing how to counter is one thing, being able to adapt after your opponent has countered your lariat attempt? That’s another thing entirely!
Aidan shakes his head bore he picks up Vincent but then………….
Simone: IS VINCENT BITING AIDAN?!
Adams: HE’S TRYING TOO AT LEAST!
Aidan backs off from Vincent before his bite attempts can be successful but the Aussie makes his displeasure known to Dawn who in turn gives Vincent an earful for it, in response Vincent delivers a stiff headbutt to Aidan’s nose before hitting a Northern Lights Suplex and going for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Aidan kicks out.
Simone: So which one is nicer, Vincent or Victoria?
Adams: If you want to interrupt his match with Aidan and ask Vincent? Be my guest!
Vincent doesn’t let up as he locks in a Single Leg Boston Crab on the champ, really leaning in on Aidan’s back in the process! Dawn gets into position and asks Aidan if he wants to tap but the champ flat out refuses! Vincent lets go but not because Aidan reached the ring ropes, instead he leaves the ring and grabs the Roulette Title from the timekeeper’s table and looks at it for a few minutes before returning to the ring, intending to use it as a weapon.
Simone: I thought Vincent was going to try to leave with the title for a second there!
Adams: Either he loses via countout or by disqualification if Vicent hits Aidan with the title, either way? The fans won’t be happy!
Vincent goes for the swing but Dawn catches the title mid-swing, Vincent tries to free the title frown Dawn’s grasp until she just lets it go sending Vincent stumbling back into a roll up! Dawn’s slow to make the count as she’s siding the title out of the ring and too the timekeeper but she still manages to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
And Vincent kicks out with a primal scream!
Simone: It’s hard to tell if that would’ve beaten Vincent if Dawn wasn’t preoccupied with returning Aidan’s belt!
Adams: That’s the million dollar question, or whatever the currency in Norway is!
While Dawn goes over to make sure the title’s back in it’s correct position Vincent goes for a low blow on the champ but it gets sidestepped, however when Dawn turns around she sees Vincentt score with a Superkick on Aidan and call for the Lyons Roar DDT!
Simone: Vincent is going for his variation of the Lyons Roar! And I don’t mean that scream after the pin attempt!
Adams: If he hits this we might be looking at Aidan’s next challenger!
Vincent goes for the jumping DDT but Aidan counters it mid air and drops Vincent with the Gold Coast Cutter TKO!
Simone: And there’s Aidan with the Gold Coast Cutter!
Adams: It’s how he retained at Blaze of Glory and now it’s going to help him win this non title match, stick a fork in Vincent, he’s done!
Aidan goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here’s your winner, Aidan Reynolds!
Simone: The match was non title but Aidan is now 3 for 3!
Adams: Another loss being added to Vincent’s record here tonight.
Simone: The fact is he did lose, but at the same time Vincent in the last two outings he has had. Has shown without a shadow of a doubt he’s one of the toughest men in this company.
Adams: You’re right about that Belinda. He is tough as nails, but at the same time. He’s got to find a way to get things on track.
Simone: After what we saw him do to Jayden. Put the kid back on the shelf. Take Kevin Carter and Aiden Reynolds to their limits. I don’t think wins and losses for Vincent. He’s making a statement either way!
Inside the ring Vincent was starting to come to and get to his feet after the loss. He had no sooner got his feet under him when all of the sudden he was CLUBBED from behind and knocked to the mat. As soon as he hit the mat, the attacker was dropping down and rolling Vincent over to start delivering vicious blows to the face and jaw of Vincent. Cameras panning out a little to get a better view. To reveal that the attacker was none other than JAYDEN HARRIS and it had the crowd going crazy. Those rights and lefts of the young man connected each time he threw one. Despite Vincent’s best attempts to protect himself.
Simone: Woah! Jayden came out of nowhere!
Adams: And now he’s taking every last bit of aggression he has out on Vincent! This is going to become dangerous very quickly!
Jayden was swinging with everything he had. Aiming to cause some serious damage with each direct shot. Dawn found herself starting to get involved. Shouting at Jayden to knock it off. Those words of the official of course falling on deaf ears. He threw another punch and then another. Directly connecting with the eye socket and then the nose of Vincent. Finally, she had no other choice but to physically get involved. Dawn grabbed a hold of Jayden’s waist and with all her might was able to pull the man off of Vincent for all of a brief moment.
Jayden was quick to get to his feet with anger and fire in his eyes. Dawn puts his hands up and tries to reason with the young man. Before anything could transpire. Vincent leaped up and slammed his forearm into the back of Jayden’s head. Jayden stumbles forward and smacks into Dawn, sending the official to the mat. That brief distraction really played in Vincent’s favor. He clubbed Jayden again to knock him down to his knees. Before taking a step back to line up the second generation star’s face and then delivered a nasty boot to the side of the head putting Jayden down on the mat.
Vincent wasted no time as he mounted the back of Jayden. Delivering nasty blow after nasty blow to the back of Jayden’s head and neck. The crowd’s excitement and cheering for Jayden had very quickly turned to disdain and hatred. Dawn was back to her feet after being knocked down from the collision. She was waving her hand and motioning towards the ring. It didn’t take long at all four a couple of security guards to be seen rushing out and sprinting down to the ring.
Adams: Thank goodness for Dawn doing the right thing. Trying to break this up and then calling for security. We can’t have these types of brawls taking place. I understand Jayden is upset, but there is a time and place for everything.
Simone: All due respect here Jason, but I think this is the time and the place. It’s on sight for Jayden with everything he’s been through with multiple men the last year. Vincent made his bed and now Jayden is going to make him lie in it.
Four guards slid themselves into the ring. With two of them quickly grabbing a hold of each of Vincent’s arms and pulling him off of the downed Jayden. Quickly they dragged Vincent into the corner where they tried to keep him there. The other two guards were kneeling down beside Jayden who was trying to get up. He was up on his knees when he pushed one of the guards away from him. The other guard grabbed a hold of Jayden’s arm. Assumingly as a precautionary situation, but that turned out to be a mistake. Jayden quickly shot to his feet as he then pulled that security guard in and quickly lifted him up for an Exploder Suplex sending him across the ring with a huge thud.
Across the ring in the corner. Vincent himself had begun to fight back against the security holding him back. Catching one of them with an elbow to the jaw to back them up. Only for him to turn his attention to the other one and land a stiff boot to the gut. Quickly grabbing him by the back of his head and throwing him through the ring ropes to the floor on the outside. Right then the guard he elbowed moments before came up behind Vincent and grabbed him with both arms around his shoulder in an attempt to stop him. Vincent threw his head back to connect with a headbutt and to create separation between the two of them.
The guard fell back against the ropes. Vincent turns around to waste no time at all in charging forward and delivering a nasty clothesline sending the guard up and over the top rope. On the other side of the ring at that moment. Jayden was grabbing one of the guards trying to hold him back and delivering a Belly to Belly suplex to him over the top rope and out of the ring. Jayden and Vincent must’ve had eyes in the back of their head. The two of them turned back around to face each other at the same exact time. Only a brief look was exchanged amongst the two men before they rushed each other. Meeting in the center of the ring where fists began to fly once again.
Simone: Holy hell! Did you see these two men just get rid of security like they were nothing?!
Adams: To be fair. I think we needed a lot more than that to begin with, but it doesn’t excuse these two mens actions. They shouldn’t be putting their hands on security. Let alone each other!
Simone: I would love to see you go down there right now and tell them that. Go down there and try to reason with them. Get them apart from each other.
Adams: That’s outside of my pay grade!
Both men were in the middle of the ring just slugging away at each other. The punches were so stiff they could be heard throughout the entire arena. Even with a loud and cheering crowd. About that time tons and tons more security could be seen rushing out from the back. There had to be twenty to thirty other men sprinting to the ring. Jayden was just starting to get the upper hand on Vincent with those punches. Rocking him on his heels when those guards all slid into the ring. Several of them bum rushing Jayden. Grabbing him by his waist and his arms. Rushing it back towards the corner of the ring to get him away from Vincent.
Meanwhile the other guards found themselves trying to grab a hold of Vincent. They didn’t manage to get a good grip because Vincent exploded forward and leaped up over the pile of guards holding Jayden back in the corner to land a couple of stiff shots to the second generation star’s face. Jayden did his best to fight back, but it wasn’t working. Finally, those guards Vincent was able to break free from, grabbed a hold of the man and pulled him back towards the center of the ring. A couple of them going low on Vincent’s knees to wrestle the man to the ground.
Once they had him there they all worked together to roll Vincent out of the ring. By no means was it an easy task. The entire way the man was fighting them, but there were just too many of them to get through. They had him out of the ring and they were trying to push him back up the ramp. All of the sudden the crowd’s cheering came more alive and excitement rattled the building’s foundation. It was all thanks to Jayden being seen breaking free from the clutches of the guards that had him. He sprinted across the ring and DOVE off the top rope landing on Vincent and the guards taking them all down to the floor. Jayden pushing and kicking guards out of his way. Just so he could mount Vincent and start to throw those punches again right there on the arena floor.
Adams: Good god! Do these men just not know when to stop?!
Simone: No, not at all. Jayden is making it clear just how deep that hatred he has for Vincent runs and just how motivated by revenge he is!
Adams: I said it earlier and I am sticking by it. I understand the young man’s frustration and hatred, but there’s a time and a place. This isn’t that time or place. Not when it’s putting others at risk along with yourself. We saw that gash on Jayden’s head in the chamber. There’s no way he’s a hundred percent yet.
Simone: He may not be a hundred percent, but like I said. He’s motivated by revenge and when that is the motivation. You don’t always think clearly. And I don’t believe anything we have seen out of Jayden shows that he’s about thinking clearly. All he wants to do is destroy Vincent!
Those punches were connecting with everything he had once again. Practically bouncing Vincent’s head off the floor with each one he landed. Luckily for Vincent and his well being. His head didn’t have to be slammed off the floor too many times. Before security was right back on Jayden. The men piled out of the ring and yanked Jayden right off of the man. Starting to drag him up the ramp to further put an end to the chaos. Jayden was still trying to fight his way through them, but they kept their grip on him. Further pushing him back up the ramp. Cameras finally cut over to where Vincent was starting to get up to his knees.
A deranged and hate-fueled look in his eyes. His expression narrowed towards where Jayden was. All the guards that had been taken down with Vincent were starting to get to their feet as well. Making sure to keep a close eye on where Vincent was ready to pounce in case all hell broke loose again. The cameras cut right back over to Jayden. His rage red with anger and just shouting in Vincent’s direction while security held him back. The crowd was eating every bit of it up as it took place in front of them. That was until the shot, cut to the back to catch some more of the action.
The scene opens backstage where we see Ms. Rocky Mountains ready to interview Logan Hunter ahead of his Blast from the Past debut against Kris tonight, like last week the Shields Twins (Brooke and Marissa) are with him.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: Right, is he going to behave this week?
Marissa: Define “behave”?
Ms. Rocky Mountains: As in not talking trash about Fenris when he’s the ambassador for this tour!
Logan: Fucking co…………..
Brooke quickly covers her boyfriend’s mouth.
Brooke: Yes of course he is! He has a very important match tonight and while he wasn’t serious about bringing a coloscopy bag with him tonight…………….
Ms. Rocky Mountains: WAIT, WHAT?!
Marissa: Long story.
Brooke: Exactly! But he is dead serious about knocking Kris Ryans out of the opening round of Blast from the Past!
Logan removes Brooke’s hand from his mouth.
Logan: And tonight? The old timer will learn that time waits for no man! Woe to the vanquished, for the losses of the old and feeble will not be mourned as Kris Ryans embraces oblivion!
The three youngsters walk off and Rocky shakes her head.
Ms. Rocky Mountains: I don’t get paid enough for this!
Rocky mutters as the scene fades.
The lights shut off leaving the entire arena pitch black. The screen at the top of the ramp flashes to life with the words: DO YOU BELIEVE? Knowing what is coming the fans roar to life just as the PA blasts out the opening lyrics to the theme in the most booming fashion. Two spotlights shine down on the stage as a remixed version of The Used “Pretty Handsome Awkward” plays through the PA system. Standing in the middle of the stage where the lights intersect is Kristopher Ryans.
Justin: From Jet City, KRISTOPHER RYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYANS!
The fans erupt with applause as he makes his way down the ramp. The white club symbol appears on the screen behind him. As he gets down to the bottom of the ramp, the camera passes him, circling around his side to see the orange letters on his white shorts reading "MIRACLE" down his right leg. We get behind him as he ascends the stairs, seeing that the back of his jacket displays the KR logo in the same shade of orange. He walks one side of the ring before stepping between the ropes.
Simone: There he is. Kris Ryan. The man with a jet engine in his chest and a death wish in his boots.
Adams: He’s got no fear, Simone. And that might be the only reason he’s still breathing when this is over.
"Hope Castrated" by Cage Fight hits the speakers and as soon as the opening scream is heard Logan emerges from the back, Brooke follows him out and has her back to the crowd while she does some sensual poses and her boyfriend glares at the ring.
Justin: From Sydney, Australia and representing the Go Gym, being accompanied by Brooke Shields, LOGAN HUNTER!
As soon as Logan's name is called the two start making their way to the ring, Logan gets a running start before hopping on the apron and holding the middle rope down for Brooke as she enters the ring before he follows her in, they meet in the middle of the ring and while Logan remains standing broke drops to one knee and stretches her arms out with her head bowed.
Adams: This dude doesn’t walk, he haunts. Look at him. Logan walks like he’s already seen the end of the match, and it ends with Kris on a stretcher.
Simone: He might be brutal. He might be vicious. But tonight, Logan is going to learn that you can’t intimidate a man who’s already walked through fire.
DING DING DING!
Kris doesn’t wait. He shoots forward like a bullet from a gun, slamming into Logan with a sharp shoulder tackle, but Logan absorbs it with a grunt and barely moves. He fires back with a brutal forearm to the jaw, staggering Kris back into the ropes. Without hesitation, Logan steps in and plants his forehead straight into Kris’s face with a headbutt that echoes in the rafters. Kris stumbles. But he springs off the ropes, building momentum—leaps! Springboard Tornado DDT! Logan’s head spikes off the canvas, and the crowd explodes!
Simone: A thing of beauty! Kris just turned momentum into a weapon and made Logan eat the mat!
Logan rolls over, dazed, as Kris charges again—Running Wheel Kick! The boot catches Logan flush and drops him like a sack of bricks. Kris jumps to his feet, hair wild, breathing hard, eyes scanning the crowd—then the ropes. He sees Logan roll to the outside, tries to catch him off guard with a suicide dive— But Logan turns it into a Belly-to-Belly Suplex on the outside! Kris hits the floor hard, back arching in pain.
Adams: Oh my God! He just folded Kris up on the floor like a steel chair!
Simone: That’s pure violence, and Logan thrives in it.
Logan doesn’t gloat. He grabs Kris by the back of the neck and tosses him back into the ring like he’s done taking out the trash. Then, with cold precision, he follows in—pulls Kris to his knees—and hooks the arms.
Double Underhook… IMPALER DDT. “Hope Ends.”
Cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR—KICKOUT!
Kris kicks out! Barely. But the shoulder comes up!
Adams: How?! How the hell did he survive that?!
Simone: Because he doesn’t know how to quit. Kris Ryan doesn’t have that word in his vocabulary.
Logan’s face darkens. He grabs Kris again, going for a Brainbuster—but Kris kicks his legs—twists—and Judo Hip Tosses Logan across the ring! Kris drops to a knee, gasping, blood running from his mouth. Logan scrambles up— Springboard Left Forearm Strike! Kris connects again! He doesn’t stop. Climbing the turnbuckle—Diving Hurricanrana! Logan flips mid-air and crashes down!
Simone: The tide is turning! Kris Ryan is unleashing every ounce of defiance he’s got left!
Kris eyes the corner. The crowd knows what’s coming. He loads up… GODSPEED! The running single-leg dropkick blasts Logan’s jaw!
Cover!
ONE!
TWO!
TH—KICKOUT!
Kris clutches his hair, breathing hard. He looks at the turnbuckle again… climbs… balances on the top rope like a man flirting with fate— SOMERSAULT LEG DROP – SMACKSHOT! The heavy knee brace comes down across Logan’s throat!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
NO! The referee stops! BROOKE is on the apron! The crowd immediately erupts in boos as Brooke, Logan’s venomous girlfriend, screams at the referee. Behind his back, she slides something across the mat.
Adams: Brass knuckles! She’s giving him the Right Hand of God!
Logan finds the weapon and slips it onto his fist. He stumbles to his feet, wobbly but smiling. Kris turns around— BUT— A blur races down the ramp. A blur in a black hoodie. It’s Mikah. Kris’s wife. Sprinting at full speed, despite her stilettos. He grabs Brooke by the ankle, yanking her off the apron hard! She tumbles to the floor in outrage. Mikah steps between her and the ring like a wall.
Simone: MIKAH RYAN IS HERE! BROOKE’S BEEN NEUTRALIZED!
Adams: Kris is no longer outnumbered. Now it’s one-on-one, like it should’ve been!
In the ring, Logan swings the loaded punch— Kris ducks! BOOM! “GODSPEED” again! Logan flies back, the brass knucks ricocheting off his own face on impact. He’s dazed—dead weight in Kris’s hands now. Kris pulls him in—hoists him high—
MIRACLE’S END! The Cradle Shock hits HARD. The ring shakes.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here is your winner... KRIS RYAN!
The crowd erupts like a supernova. Mikah slides into the ring, wraps him in a tight embrace. Logan lies unconscious. Brooke is on the outside, screaming obscenities. But nobody’s listening. Not anymore.
Simone: Kris Ryan just won the biggest match of his career—and he did it clean. No shortcuts. No corruption. Just heart, grit, and family.
Adams: Logan had brass in his fist, but Kris had fire in his soul. That’s what won it tonight.
Kris climbs the turnbuckle again, raising both fists to the sky. His chest heaves with exhaustion, but his eyes burn with something brighter than victory—vindication.
Simone: Tonight… a miracle didn’t end. It kept moving forward.
Sam Marlowe moves down the hallway towards the gorilla position with a look of determination on her face as she is approached by Pussy Willow who stops right in front of Sam who almost runs over her friend.
Pussy Willow: Sam Marlowe, why didn’t you tell me you were back in SCW?
Sam Marlowe: Surprise Pussy…I’m back.
Pussy glares as the redhead offers her a sheepish smile.
Pussy Willow: Not funny Sam! We have missed you here in SCW and now that you are back, I have to ask…are you just here for the Blast from the Past tournament and do you have a comment for before your round one match?
Sam Marlowe: Of course I do Pussy. I want to send a message to everyone in the tournament starting with this week’s opponent, Dawn Warren. Sam Marlowe is back and that has a whole different meaning when it comes to SCW. It means that I am not as sweet as I used to be and I am not going to sugar coat anything anymore. I am shooting straight and right at the title shot at the end of Blast from the Past.
Sam Marlowe: And before you say it Pussy, I am sure that this time I am not going to be relying on anyone to tag into this match because this time I don’t have to worry about letting a partner down. Oh no, y’all have to contend with a Sam Marlowe who is on her own and ready to step up to the challenge.
Sam shakes her head as she leans closer to Pussy and the microphone.
Pussy Willow: Sooo…does this mean you are here for the long haul??
Sam Marlowe: Guess we are going to have to see Pussy. Right now the goal in front of me is to beat Dawn Warren to advance. Let’s talk next week about me staying longer.
With that, Sam offers her friend as smile as she walks away.
Simone: Welcome back to Climax Control and folks, the Blast from the Past Tournaments are in full swing but our next match features two returning Bombshells as Sam Marlowe takes on Dawn Warren in a Blast from the Past Match!
Adams: We last saw Dawn at the Open Invite High Stakes Rumble where she accidentally eliminated herself, no I’m not kidding, while Sam has been on the self for the past year or so after she suffered an injury in the Mixed Tag Team Streetfight between her and Ben Jordan and Alexander Raven and Luna Pasilno! Whether Sam has completely healed in that time is unknown but we’re about to find out!
Simone: Indeed we are, let’s take it to Justin!
Justin: The following contest is a Blast from the Past Opening Round Match!
The soft twang of an electric guitar begins to play as "She's Country" blasts out over the arena. A familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show dressed in white and gold hotpants, matching halter, short jacket and a pair of lace up wrestling boots that look like cowboy boots where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.
Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is Sam Marlowe!
Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponent.
Simone: Sam looks ready to make good on her return to in ring action after more than a year away!
Adams: But how much ring rust does she have?
Justin: And her opponent!
Ain’t it Fun by Paramore begins to blast across the speakers. As it does Dawn makes her way out from behind the curtains smirking. She claps the hands of the roaring fans before sliding into the ring.
Justin: She is “The Pink Puppy” DAWN WARREN!
Simone: Dawn wasn’t an active member of the Bombshell Roster for long but she did reach the semi-finals of the 2023 Tournament alongside Calvin Harris!
Adams: And after the embarrassing way she took herself out of the High Stakes Rumble? You can bet that she wants to redeem herself!
Holly goes over the rules with both women and after they exchange a handshake Holly calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Simone: Some nice sportsmanship from both women to kick off what should be a competitive match!
Adams: Dawn and Sam are known to be two of the nicest bombshells the division’s ever seen so that makes sense!
Once the bell rings Sam and Dawn lock up in the centre of the ring and Dawn takes the early advantage with a deep arm drag on Sam, the Texan Bombshell gets back to her feet but Dawn scores with a high dropkick as a follow up, Sam gets back to her feet again and returns fire with a dropkick of her own knocking Dawn down and Sam tries to go for the first pin of the match but Dawn slips out of it.
Simone: You know what I remember the most about Dawn’s run the first time around? Whenever she wrestled a match officiated by Dawn the ref.
Adams: Oh god, that was a headache to commentate! But right now she’s keeping up with Sam!
Both women stare each other down before Dawn charges in for a clothesline, Sam ducks but her opponent returns with a running spear on the rebound! Dawn goes for the first pin of the match.
ONE!
TWO!
And Sam kicks out! Dawn shakes her head before she goes for a Springboard Moonsault but Sam gets her knees up just in time, knocking the wind out of Dawn and allowing the Texan to roll her up.
ONE!
TWO!
And Dawn kicks out!
Simone: Sam showed her veteran instincts there.
Adams: But Dawn isn’t done yet!
Sam gets back to her feet but sees that Dawn had rolled to the outside to regroup after her failed Moonsault attempt, sensing an opportunity to take flight Sam starts hyping up the Norwegian crowd before she hits the ropes and goes for the dive on the rebound! However Dawn catches the Texan with a leaping kick to the face mid dive, stunning Sam and allowing Dawn to Suplex her onto the ring apron! Dawn rolls Sam back into the ring before climbing onto the apron and hitting a Springboard Senton and going for a pin.
ONE!
TWO!
And Sam kicks out!
Simone: That combination of moves may not have gotten Dawn the win but it was a momentum shifter!
Adams: Especially now that Sam’s on the backfoot!
Dawn shakes her head before shifting gears and focussing on her technical expertise by locking in a Muta Lock on Sam! Holly gets into position to ask Sam if she wants to give up but the Texan refuses to give up that easily and starts making her way over to the ring ropes where she manages to get the rope break! Dawn lets go and sits up, clearly frustrated at how nothing seems to be working against SCW’s Sweetheart but this leaves her open to Sam’s attempt at her Guillotine Choke finisher.
Simone: Sam’s going for the Sammi-Wrap!
Adams: If she can get it locked in it’s curtains for Dawn!
Sam tries to get her legs around Dawn to complete the hold but the Pink Puppy is fighting the hold with everything she’s got! Dawn manages to get her knees up and then backflips into an improvised pin attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
And Sam kicks out, relinquishing her hold on Dawn in the process! Dawn backs up to the ring ropes and Sam gets to her feet before hitting a forearm to Dawn’s chin and following that up with a DDT! Sam floats over into a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Dawn kicks out! Both women get to their feet and Dawn goes for a dropkick only for Sam to swat it aside and then hit a standing moonsault for a pin!
ONE!
TWO!
And Dawn kicks out!
Simone: While Sam wasn’t able to get the Sammi-Wrap locked in she’s showing that she’s still got it after more than a year away!
Adams: And Dawn needs to rethink her strategy!
By this point the long match has taken it’s toll on both Sam and Dawn as neither woman are quick to get back to their feet, Sam is using the ring ropes to pull herself up while Dawn is getting up under her own power but once they are back on their feet both Sam and Dawn meet in the middle of the ring to exchange forearms while Holly watches on! It culminates when Sam rocks Dawn with a stiff shot sending her reeling but Dawn returns with a lariat! Neither women is getting back to their feet though and Holly starts the count.
Simone: Whoever gets up first will have a huge advantage!
Adams: Both Sam and Dawn are exhausted though!
At the count of seven Dawn gets to her feet first and calls for her finisher, looking to put Sam away with the Faster Than A Speeding Bullet as she waits for Sam to get back to her feet.
Simone: Dawn just called for the Springboard Arm Drag into the Fujiwar Armbar that she calls Faster Than A Speeding Bullet!
Adams: She doesn’t look like any iteration of Superman that I’ve seen but if Dawn can get it synched in? Sam’s return will be spoiled!
Dawn grabs Sam’s arm and heads up to the top rope where she does some showboating before going for the move, however Sam blocks it and gets the Sammi-Wrap locked in!
Simone: Sam has the Sammi-Wrap locked in!
Adams: There’s no escape for Dawn this time, stick a fork in her, she’s done!
Holly gets into position and while Dawn initially tries to fight it? She’s eventually forced to tap!
DING DING DING!
Justin: Here’s your winner by submission, Sam Marlowe!
Simone: Sam advances to round two with an impressive win!
Adams: Dawn gave it everything but Sam has clearly not missed a step!
Sam checks on Dawn before sharing a handshake and celebrating her win while Holly checks on Dawn.
Andrea Hernandez is sitting alone in the hallway thinking through some things in her first ons creen appearance since the Chamber match that took place. She seems like she’s still somewhat down, but not anywhere close to the showing any signs of the same meltdown that she had five years ago that led her to being one of the most hated people in the locker room at the time. She’s not going to have much time to get away from the spotlight however, as Scott Oliver: is approaching her. Andrea is able to see him but she doesn’t look like she wants to talk. Scott Oliver:: I know that look… Andrea: What look? Scott Oliver:: The look of someone that is about to break down and go bad all over again just like she did the first time she lost the SCW Bombshells World Championship. Andrea: Are you stoned right now? Scott Oliver:: That’s the kind of attitude that I would expect from… He gets cut off by Andrea standing up to meet him. Andrea: …not even close… Scott Oliver:: You’ve been quiet about the chamber over the last few weeks so there’s definitely an aura of mystery of where your head is at. Andrea: Yeah, well to start off, it wasn’t necessarily the greatest timing in the world for me to win a world championship when the next Pay-Per-View had a match like that going on. But, that’s not going to take away from what I accomplished and I’m not going to make the same mistake that I made five years ago of allowing the loss of a world title and the vapid, empty words of other people define who I am as a wrestler and define who I am as a person. Granted, I admit that the parallels of this second run starting off incredibly fucking similar to my first run is legitimately a nuisance to me, but at least I know in my heart that NOT stooping to how I acted after the fact breaks the cycle. Scott Oliver:: Does it? Andrea: What are you getting at? Scott Oliver:: You haven’t had a death in the family have you? Andrea: What the fuck? No. Scott Oliver:: I just remember that after you lost the title the first time, two weeks later your dad died and then… Andrea: You can stop right there. Nobody in my family has died but since you want to point that out, then I suppose just that alone breaks the parallel and thank fucking God for that. If there is one thing I would change about that supercard is that it should’ve been Kayla and I one on one from the start. We didn’t need the involvement of four other women in that and yes, I was right that it would come down to the two of us at the end and if there would be ANY regret at all, it’s not the outcome, it’s that other obstacles were in the way and even THAT isn’t worth regretting because that’s not a factor that I can control. Scott, one huge thing that I know now that I didn’t know back then is that not a fucking thing out of your control happening to you is worth regretting. The one thing that I’ve lacked in my career here is a satisfying world championship run. That’s it. It’s going to happen and I will do everything in my power to make it happen. Well, that and the Roulette Championship to complete the set of Bombshells singles titles, but you know what I mean. Scott Oliver:: Alright alright, you’ve made your point. You’re not going to collapse back to what you were all those years ago. But I suppose the question is, what are you going to do about it going forward? Andrea: Let’s put it this way. One on one, no chamber, no other competitors, it’s one to one. Both of us were robbed of a tiebreaker at Blaze of Glory and worse, the fans were robbed of it too. So, I’m going to put it out there that I want Kayla this one last time. This time, there won’t be any other competitors involved. Just us. I don’t care what it takes. I don’t care what type of match it is. I’m going to put it out there to settle the score. Scott Oliver:: What if she doesn’t accept? Andrea: You really think she wouldn’t? Come on, Scott. Scott Oliver:: Okay okay, but what if she does and the match happens and you lose. Then you’re looking at being at the back of the line and… Andrea: I’m not even going to entertain that hypothetical scenario you were about to put out there. Call It stubborn or whatever, but only I get to decide when I’m done, alright? Nice talk. Andrea then makes her exit from the interview and Scott seems a bit bewildered thinking he was going to get the ‘evil Andrea’ only to end up not being the case. We catch a glimpse of Bill and Bea Barnhart, and their friend and fellow wrestler, Felix Hernandez, walking around in the Oslo Spektrum. They do not appear to be looking for anything specific except to look around and take in the sights. The camera person is focused on the three and we listen in on their conversation.
Bill: Well we did not win our Mixed Tag Team match at Climax Control 421 but at least it was not a Blast From The Past match so that means I am still in the Tournament for a chance to win it all.
fontBea: I also wanted to be in the Blast From The Past event but we were only allowed one person between us to enter and that person was you.
Felix: Maybe next time I will be the one to enter the Blast From The Past event. I will think about it.
As the three continue walking around Felix turns to Bill.
Felix: Did you think you were going to get a match in this second round of the Blast From The Past Bill?
Bill: Since I was in the Mixed Tag Team match I was not expecting to be in the Blast From The Past thing until after Climax Control 423. It is okay whenever I get assigned in that match.
Felix: I hope at Climax Control 423 I will have a match and you will be in a Blast From The Past match. How do you feel you are going to do in the Blast From The Past this year Bill?
Bill: There is a lot of great talent entered so anyone can end up as the overall winner. I will go into the match, regardless of who I am facing, and I will do all I can to win. Hower it goes is fine with me.
As Bill, Bea, and Felix, continue waking near the Oslo Spektrum they spot a nice coffee shop so the three enter and partake in some coffee. They inform the camera person that since they are done with their comments for Climax Control 422 that they would appreciate it very much if the camera person cuts their camera feed so they can spend some personal time together. The camera person then cuts their camera feed and the screen goes dark.
It is now time for the Main Event of the evening as we return to ringside and watch as referee Jacob Summers steps through the ropes to enter the ring. He shakes the hand of ring announcer Justin Decent before settling in his spot in the corner as he, like everyone else, awaits the introductions.
Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following Non-Title match is the Main Event of Climax Control! Introducing first…!
Jonathon Young’s cover of “New Divide” by Linkin Park hits the speakers and Harper emerges from the back throwing some kicks in the air to the opening beat as her manager Joshua Acquin watches on with approval, once the initial lyrics hit Harper does a spinning roundhouse kick before dropping to one knee and throwing up the Devil Horns.
Justin: From Orlando, Florida and being accompanied by Joshua Acquin, she is the “Slaytanic Avenger” HARPER MASON!
Once Harper hears her name called she jumps to her feet with a massive grin on her face, she sprints down to the ring clapping hands with the fans at ringside before she jumps into the ring and down a forward roll landing on her knees and grinning broadly, ready to throw down with her opponent, Josh applauds his charge from the outside as they wait her opponent.
Adams: Hey, what’s going on between Harper Mason and ‘the Queen’ Victoria Lyons?
Simone: I’m not certain anything really is going on, Jason. Aside from the fact that the Lyons Den has recently taken an interest in Harper. And Cassie Wolfe and Joshua Acquin do not like it.
Justin: And her opponent…!
"I will kill your dreams."
The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villain" The lights flash from being on and bright to dark and switching between a dark purple and red. Kayla Richards steps out onto the stage in her gear, a black leather jacket over it, her long hair flowing down.
Justin: From Norwich, East Anglia, England! She is the World Bombshell Champion! “The Dreamkiller” Kayla Richards!
As she makes her way to the ring, she runs and slides up and across the apron on one knee before getting into the ring and putting both her hands in the air, one crossed over the other to make a "K" with her fingers before they turn into a double bird and move down to a finger gun pose pointed at the crowd.
Simone: Kayla Richards came out of the Elimination Chamber, not only regaining the World Championship but last eliminating Andrea Hernandez. Making those two women 1-1 in matches against one another.
Adams: Now I want to see a tiebreaker!
Simone: You and many others.
And Kayla is determined to ‘rough it up’ from the very beginning as they join the center of the ring at Jacob’s request, “the Dreamkiller” swiftly headbutts Harper right between the eyes! Harper falls back and Kayla pounces on her, driving her back down to the canvas and Jacob has little alternative but to call for the opening bell!
DING DING DING!
Adams: Wait! Harper hasn’t even got her jacket off yet!
Simone: Somehow I don’t think Kayla Richards is bothered by the fact!
Kayla has Harper down on the mat, pinned beneath her body weight and she throws heavy forearm shivers down into Harper’;s exposed head as Mason tries to shield herself from the worst of the blows. Jacob tries to get involved and tell Kayla to ease up and let Harper get to her feet but the World Champion is not listening. She is unrelenting as she straddles Harper’s waistline and wraps both hands around her throat, choking her while slamming the back of her head against the mat!
Simone: Come ON Jacob! Do something!
And the official heeds the call and he tries to pry Kayla’s hands from Harper’sa throat but then issues a count against her, forcing her to break!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Harper indeed breaks before risking disqualification, standing up and grabbing Harper by the head with both hands to drag her up along for the ride. But the moment they return to their feet, Harper uses both of her own forearms to deliver a sweeping blow, knocking Kayla’s own hands away from her! Harper then swings a roundhouse right, delivering a hard shot to the champion’s head! Kayla is staggered back a step but the champion returns fire, throwing down and delivering a hard right of her own! A forearm to the head from Harper! Now one from Kayla!
Adams: Harper is not afraid to trade shots against ‘the Dreamkiller’!
Simone: But she should be wary of doing so because this is more Kayla Richards’s forte than it is Harper’s!
Kayla then switches tactics and digs her nails into Harper’s eyes, blinding her! Jacob immediately reprimands the champion as Harper staggers back, holding her eyes and Joshua is calling foul from the outside. Harper staggers against the ropes and Kayla pushes herself past the official to deliver a hard martial arts kick to Mason’s upper body. Kayla then spins around, delivering a roundhouse kick to her midsection, doubling her over. Kayla races off of the ropes and then jumps, delivering a running hip attack to her opponent’s exposed head, sending her tumbling back through the ropes and to the apron.
Simone: Harper almost with a bad fall to the ringside floor.
Adams: Lucky for her, she grabbed the ropes!
But Kayla does not ease up and she resumes her attack, reaching over and grabbing Mason by the head into a front facelock. Kayla tries to suplex her back inside but Harper puts on the brakes. Harper then tries to lift the champion for a vertical suplex to the outside but Kayla blocks it!
Adams: Oh! If Harper hits this, it’s bad for the champ!
They exchange suplex attempts until Harper finally wins out, bringing Kayla up over the ropes! Kayla fights and shifts her weight until Harper drops her on the ring apron, the champion landing on her feet. Kayla then lashes out for a superkick but Harper blocks it and grabs her around the upper body and under the leg…
Simone: Oh no!
And Harper throws Kayla over with an Exploder suplex on the apron!
Adams: Bloody hell!
Kayla lands hard on the hardest part of the ring, sitting up and holding her back in agony and falls off of the apron and to the floor! Jacob is still trying to get the two Bombshells back inside of the ring and Harper obliges, stepping back in and allowing Jacob to begin his count against the World Champion…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Kayla begins to show signs of life, rolling over on the floor and forcing herself to her hands and knees!
SIX!
SEVEN!
Kayla grabs the barricade and uses it as a means to drag herself to her feet!
EIGHT!
Kayla turns around to face the ring and return to action…
Adams: Look out!
And Harper breaks the count, racing across the ring sand diving through the ropes, wiping “the Dreamkiller” out with a suicide dive! Harper jumps to her feet and rallies the fans in Oslo with a battle cry, pumping both fists and they respond in kind! Harper grabs Kayla and peels her limp form from the floor and rolls her back inside of the ring. Harper then climbs up onto the apron and begins to climb to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. Kayla rolls over onto her back and Harper jumps from the top rope for a frog splash - but Kayla rolls out of the way! Harper manages to land safely and somersault over. Both women are on their feet and Harper spins around and jumps for the attack but Kayla lays her out with a big boot right to the face!
Simone: The champion is back in this one!
Adams: How is she even moving after her back took that suplex on the apron???
Kayla mocks Harper by waving out to Joshua Acquin on the outside, before grabbing the rookie and dragging her upright to her feet. Kayla shoots Harper into the near corner and follows in, jumping and delivering a leaping calfkick, Harper with nowhere to go! Before Harper can slowly slump to the corner, Kayla grabs her into a side headlock and gets a running start and drives her face-first into the mat with a bulldog! Kayla throws her over onto her back for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
Harper kicks out!
Kayla looks at Jacob and claps her hands together, all but demanding for a faster count. Kayla climbs back to her feet, where she stomps on Harper a few times before dragging her to the corner and dragging her to her feet. Kayla backs away and then gets a running start around the ring and charges in and delivers a running face wash kick!
Adams: What a vicious boot by Kayla!
Simone: Kayla’s championship might not be at stake here but if she were to lose to a rookie so soon after regaining the championship…
Harper starts to sink down but Kayla stops her, dragging her right up into a belly to belly suplex! Kayla with the cover, this time hooking the leg.
ONE!
TWO!
Harper gets her shoulder up!
Simone: Harper Mason is still in this one.
Adams: And it looks like Kayla is starting to get a little frustrated not being able to put Harper away.
Kayla shouts at Jacob that it was three, but Jacob says Harper kicked out. Kayla slaps the mat in frustration, as she climbs to her feet and grabs Harper by the hair and pulls her to feet only to kick her sharply in the back of the leg, causing Harper to buckle and drop to one knee. Kayla then darts off of the ropes and jumps, scissoring her head and spiking her head into the mat with a snap Hurricanrana! Harper keeps rolling and falls out of the ring, as Kayla turns and goes for a pin but Harper isn't there.
Adams: I don’t know if Harper meant to roll out of the ring or not.
Simone: Whether she meant to or not is inconsequential. She may have just saved herself from losing this match, even if by accident.
Kayla looks around for Harper, as she spots her and Kayla climbs out of the ring, all but ignoring Jacob’s instructions to keep it inside of the ring. Kayla approaches Harper and picks her up, where Harper surprises Kayla with a forearm smash to the side of her head. and as Kayla stumbles back, then the champion turns around and swings to decapitate Mason with a discus clothesline but Harper ducks and grabs her around the waist from behind…
Simone: GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE FLOOR!
Adams: OH MY GOD!
Now BOTH women are down and hurt on the outside and Jacob is forced to begin his count against them both!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Harper rolls over and is the first to fight her way to her feet!
SIX!
SEVEN!
Harper drags Kayla up and rolls her back inside of the ring!
EIGHT!
And Harper slides back inside, breaking the count and continuing the match. Harper drags the champion up and sets her up into position for a powerbomb and DRIVES her down, folding her in half for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-KICK OUT!!! Kayla Richards kicks out!!!
Adams: OH MY GOD THAT WAS CLOSE!!!
Simone: TOO close! Harper Mason was literally a hair away from a major upset!
Harper is on the mat, pleading with Jacob and holding up three fingers but Jacob counters, holding up only two.
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!Harper runs her hands down her face and looks to Joshua Acquin when someone else has made an appearance…
Adams: Oh no…
Simone: What is she doing out here?
”The Queen,” the reigning Roulette Champion Victoria Lyons, has arrived at ringside along with her family, Vincent Lyons Jr. The two watch calmly and whisper between themselves as Harper is momentarily distracted by their presence before resuming the match. She peels the champion from the mat and sets her up for a second powerbomb, but as she throws her up into the air, Kayla counters on the way down, grabbing her by the head and DDTing her! Harper is SPIKED!
Simone: Harper waited too long!
Adams: Yeah and the Lyons being out here didn’t exactly help!
Kayla, clearly favoring her back, slowly stands up, pulling her opponent up along with her. Kayla takes her by the wrist and pulls her into a ripcord Diamond Cutter!
Adams: Crowd Killer!
Kayla with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
Adams: Awww!
Justin: Here is your winner! “DREAMKILLER” KAYLA RICHARDS!
The crowd boos as Jacob raises Kayla’s arm in victory, while Joshua Acquin slowly helps Harper out of the ring. Victoria and Vincent step up to ‘check on her’ but Joshua spins around and points to the back, demanding they leave!
Adams: Oo! Watch it now!
Victoria starts to argue with Acquin and Vincent gets right up into the manager/former SCW Superstar’s face but Joshua is not the least bit intimidated!
Adams: Careful now! Tensions are high now!
Simone: And Kayla is enjoying every minute of it! All the while, Kayla is leaning against the ropes, watching everything happen with a devilish smile! The rest of the referees - Dawn, Jasmine, Holly and Drew - each make their way to ringside to diffuse the situation while Kayla finally turns her back to them to continue her celebration. Simone: Fans, that is it for this stop in Oslo, Norway for the 2025 Viking Era tour! Tune in next week when we arrive in Stockholm, Sweden at the Avicii Arena! For Jason Adams, I’m Belinda Simone! Good night everybody! THANK YOU! To everyone who wrote for this show. Match writers and segments are always appreciated and highly valued! Without all of you, there would be no SCW!