The roving camera person who is working the backstage area walks up to the dressing room of Felix Hernandez. One of the backstage personnel walks up to the dressing room of Felix Hernandez and they knock on the door. After a short time there is no answer at the dressing room door so the backstage person knocks again and still there is nobody to answer the dressing room door. Without warning someone taps the backstage person feels a tap on their shoulder and they nearly jump out of their skin from not knowing someone was behind them. When he spins around is realizes he is face-to-face with Felix Hernandez and standing next to him is Bea Barnhart, the wife of Bill Barnhart, and one of the Bombshell wrestlers, and also she serves as the Manager for Bill and Felix.

Felix: I did not mean to scare you with a tap on your back without letting you know I was closing in on you.

Bea: We assumed since it is getting close to the time we need to get to the staging area for the match of Felix, and since there was no answer when you knocked on the dressing room door, that you should have figured that Felix and me were out in the hallway area.

The backstage person calms down and apologizes for getting scared.

Felix: We were out in the hallway to ensure we knew how to get to the staging area quickly as I want to show everyone that I am ready to destroy Alexander Raven.

Bea: And as the Manager for Felix I am ready to ensure Raven does not cheat in the match, does not use weapons, and he does not pay his friends, if he still has friends left, so I can stop them from cheating Felix out of his win.

The backstage person informs Felix and Bea that they need to make their way to the staging area now so that they will not be late for the match. Felix and Bea acknowledge the backstage person and then the two turn and head down the hallway to get ready at the staging area for the entrance of Felix Hernandez. As they get down the hallway and make a turn down a side hallway the roving camera person cuts their camera feed.

Cameras found themselves coming back out to the ringside area. It was time for the next scheduled contest of the night. That's when The Felix The Cat theme song hits the speakers as Felix Hernandez, who has the nickname THE CAT, steps out from the backstage area. He stops at the middle of the landing while the Felix The Cat theme song plays. When the song ends Felix Hernandez starts to walk down the ramp to the ring.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing at this time from Athens, Georgia. Weighing in at one hundred hundred and sixty five pounds. FELIX 'The Cat' HERNANDEZ!

When he arrives at ringside he walks up the ring steps then ducks through the ropes into the ring. After playing up the crowd for a short time Felix walks to a corner and waves to the fans. Felix then leans back into the corner to await the arrival of his opponent.

Simone: It's been a good little while since we have seen Felix competing.

Adams: Yep, but he is walking right back into one of the toughest matches he could be in considering that his opponent is going to be Alexander Raven.

Simone: Lets just hope for his sake that Felix has been keeping himself ready for anything. Because he is definitely going to be in that situation when it comes to Raven. That man is as unpredictable as they come.

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. Dedicated 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.

Justin: And now making his way to the ring. All the way from Melbourne Victoria, Australia. Weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds. 'The Broken Messiah' ALEXANDER RAVEN!

As they reach the ring apron, they let go of each other's hands, Alexander stepping up onto the ring apron, and turns to look back at Luna. The two of them lock eyes as he slowly steps backwards through the ropes, never breaking a 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 came to a stop in the middle of the ring, eyes still locked on her. Waiting for the bell.

Simone: We haven't seen Alexander since Into The Void. He has had a lot of time to seethe over what happened that night.

Adams: He sure has and that's why I am a little concerned for Felix's well being tonight. Something just tells me he is going to find himself in a world of hurt.

Simone: But at the same time he has to make sure he does keep his cool. He crossed a line tonight and he could find himself disqualified.

DING DING DING!

The very second the bell rang. Raven wasted no time at all charging after Felix. He bum rushed him, wrapping both arms around the waist of his opponent, and drove him all the way into the corner. Felix used both of his hands to club down over the top of Raven hitting him in the back. Of course that didn't do anything at all but fire Raven up. As he started to unload with shoulder check after should check into the gut of Felix keeping him trapped there in the corner.

Felix gasped for air thanks to how stiff those shoulders were coming. Raven very much on a mission and didn't intend on letting up anytime soon. It had to have been the fifth shoulder to the gut. When Raven stood himself up completely and grabbed a hold of Felix by the head and neck. Without so much as a single care for the man's well being. Raven bieled tossed Felix across the ring. He hit the mat harshly, bounced off it, and then slid completely out of the ring from under the bottom rope.

Simone: Ladies and gentlemen. Something tells me this might not be a good night for Felix.

Adams: Oh its not going to be. You see the look in Alexander's eyes right now? He is out to send a message to the Internet Champion.

Simone: Thought he had already been doing that these last couple of weeks.

Adams: It's different when it's coming from a perspective from what you can do in the ring. It just seems to make things more real.

Jacob had already taken the side of the ring Felix had gone out on to begin the traditional ten count. Raven on the other hand wasn't going to just let that be the way things ended. He was quick to slide out of the ring on the other side of the ring. His eyes peered in a menacing fashion across the ring to see Felix using the ring apron to pull himself up. That was all the cue that Raven needed. He went sprinting around the ring as fast as he could. Felix had no idea what was coming as he was blindsided with a Sling Blade that slammed him down into the unforgiving floor of the arena.

There was a collective 'oooh' from the crowd as they seemed to share sympathy for Felix. No denying at all that something like that had to hurt. By then Jacob was at a five count as Raven grabbed a hold of Felix off the arena floor, pulled him up to his feet, and then tossed him right back into the ring with ease. Felix kept rolling to the center of the ring after being tossed in trying to keep separation between them. That was not going to work out well in his favor. As Raven slid himself right back into the ring and grabbed Felix before he could roll too far going for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

FELIX KICKS OUT!

Raven didn't even seem bothered by the fact the man was able to kick out at a two count. Instead he just rolled right to his knees, grabbed a hold of Felix, and put him in a front face lock right there on the mat. Only to show his true intentions when he began to take his knees and drive them into the top of Felix's head while keeping him trapped in that hold. Knee after knee after knee was reigning down. Until Felix finally found himself going limp from the assault. It was really starting to not look good for him. With Raven letting go of the hold and just glaring at the downed man for a moment.

Adams: I knew that Alexander was going into this match looking to work out some frustration and I knew Felix had his work cut out for him, but this is even more than I expected.

Simone: The scariest part about Alexander is how he keeps evolving. He's always been a man that was a little unstable. A man is a little off his rocker, but it keeps getting worse and worse. Making him rather violent inside that ring.

Adams: You're speaking the truth there, Belinda. I know it is going to suck to say this for the Felix fans out there, but I don't think he gets back into this.

Simone: It's damn near impossible. Especially if Raven stays on him and does not allow him to breathe.

Raven had found himself backing away from Felix. Right up to the ring ropes. To which he quickly stepped through and got himself onto the apron. Looking at where Felix still laid in the middle of the ring. The gears in his head started to turn. Raven grabbed the top rope, pulled it down, and then launched himself back into the ring. Soaring through the air for a Springboard Elbow Dr-No! The split second before Raven could connect Felix rolled out of the way forcing Raven to slam his elbow down into the mat.

It didn't take long at all for Raven to get right back to his feet. Shaking his arm about in pain clearly favoring his elbow. This was the chance that Felix needed, as he got to his feet and saw Raven favoring his elbow with his back turned. Felix proceeded to run up and land a Dropkick square to Raven's shoulders. Sending him flying forward and smacking his shoulder into the steel ring post. Raven could be heard groaning out in agony. With Felix staying on the attack, grabbing Raven's tights, and pulling him out of the corner to roll him up from behind.

Simone: Felix got his legs back under him!

Adams: And then used them to his favor for that dropklck! Is it going to be enough?!

ONE!

TWO!

RAVEN KICKS OUT!

Adams: No! No it isn't.

Simone: It wasn't enough here, but if he can stay on top of Raven now that he has control. He might be able to pull off one of the biggest upsets of his career!

Felix wasted no time at all getting to his feet. Once he did he reached down and grabbed a hold of Raven's head starting to pull the man up. Forcing Raven's head right under his arm. He then grabbed a hold of his tights and lifted him up. Felix going for a Supl-No! As soon as Raven was lifted up, he used momentum to swing his legs back down, and land on his feet behind Felix. Shoving Felix as hard as he could towards the ropes forcing him to bounce off them.As he hit them and came back. Raven tried to take Felix's head off with his arm.

But it was Felix using those cat-like reflexes to duck out of the way of the clothesline. He hit the ropes on the other side. All while Raven went sprinting towards the ropes himself. Both men met back in the middle of the ring, but Felix surprised Raven as he popped him straight up and caught him onto his shoulder. Only to spin them both around towards the middle of the ring and then drive Raven right back down into the mat with a Running Powerslam! Instantly hooking the leg for another pin attempt with Jacob dropping down to count.

ONE!

TWO!

RAVEN KICKS OUT AGAIN!

Frustration was on the face of Felix for a brief moment. He found himself standing right back up. Knowing he had to remain in control if he wanted to stand a chance. He gripped Raven's head and started to pull him up. However the very second he got him to a vertical base. Raven surprised him with a headbutt right to the nose. Felix quickly grabbed a hold of it and dropped down to one knee. Clearly in pain and he was about to find himself in a lot more. Raven was quick to bounce off the ropes and come forward with a Shining Wizard that flattened Felix against the mat.

Simone: Beautiful shining wizard from Alexander!

Adams: I can tell you that didn't help the nose of Felix any at all. Back to back strikes to the face.

Simone: And Alexander has proven to be one of the hardest hitting men on our roster.

Adams: More so when you got him fired up. Felix might've made a mistake in showing all that fight he had just a moment ago.

Felix was lying face down in the mat after that knee but still seemed determined to get on his feet. Lifting his head up, then pushing to his hands and knees. Meanwhile Raven stood behind Felix. Almost like he was stocking his prey. Waiting for the perfect moment to strike. That moment came as soon as Felix stood up to his feet. Raven snatched a hold of the wrist of Felix and spun him around.

Raven was quick to follow up with a kick to the gut as soon as he got Felix to turn around. He got the man in perfect position and went for the kill. Raven with "THE KINGSLAYE-NOOO!" Felix used his quickness again as he rolled out of the DDT position. Yet kept a hold of Raven's arm and yanked on it with force. Pulling the man in for a Belly to Belly Sup-No! Before it could be connected. Raven struck with his elbow.

The point of it catching Felix right on the top of his head. Raven saw that as a perfect opportunity to strike again. He dropped back before coming forward with a Thrust Ki-No! Felix once again with his quickness. He snatched Raven's foot out of the air. Avoiding the kick to the head. Raven hobbled on one foot and tried to find a way to break it. He didn't find that way thanks to Felix turning his foot and locking in the Ankle Lock!

Adams: Ankle Lock! Felix has that signature submission of his locked in!

Simone: And you can hear Alexander screaming in pain!

Felix had some torque on that ankle of Raven. Of course Raven was face down in the mat biting on his knuckle as he groaned in pain. Things were not looking good for the man at all. Twisting and twisting on the ankle of Raven, it was very obvious that Felix was trying to make the man tap out. That just wasn't working to his favor at all. Raven was enduring it much better than thought.

To the point his next move caught everyone by surprise. He lifted up on those hands of his and then flipped himself forward. That was enough to get out of the submission and have Felix flying towards the ropes. He hit them and nearly tumbled out of the ring, but caught himself just in time. He didn't get a chance to even turn around before Raven clubbed him in the back, sending him through those ropes.

Luckily for Felix though he landed on the ring apron and didn't fall to the floor. Raven was still on the attack though. As he reached through the ropes and grabbed a of his opponent forcing him to sit up just enough. Before locking both of his arms around the head and throat of Felix for "THE CONSPIRACY"! He was quite literally choking the air out of Felix as he was forced to sit there on the apron. Not exactly being legal.

Simone: You can't make your opponent tap out from outside the ring!

Adams: You cannot, but I think Raven is just hell bent on inflicting pain. Anyway that he can. It doesn't matter to him how it comes.

Jacob was right there trying to tell Raven to let go of the hold and bring Felix back inti the ring, but it was falling on deaf ears. That was until Raven could feel the man becoming heavy and limp into his arms. It looked like Felix was out as Raven lifted him up by his head and neck. Through the middle ropes and then just rag dolled him across the ring. Felix hitting with a thud and then lying there face first.

Raven's eyes were narrowed expression. Watching as Jacob dropped down to one knee to check on Felix. There was a little life still in the man as he lifted his head up saying something to Jacob. That little bit of movement was all it took for Raven. He marched forward and snagged a hold of Felix's hair. Making him get to his feet for all of a few seconds. Long enough to put him in position.

Felix was hanging upside down across the shoulders of Raven. Leading to the Napalm Kingslayer taking a couple strides to the middle of the ring before dropping down and driving the neck of Felix off the mat with "RAVEN'S SPINE" causing the entire ring to shake from the thud of it all. Felix just laid there sprawled out in the middle of the ring. Raven crawling on top of him for the cover.

Adams: Stick a fork in him. He's done. He's well done to be exact!

ONE!

Simone: Felix put up a hell of a fight tonight, but Raven was just on another level!

TWO!

Adams: I really hope that Kevin was watching. Because this is exactly what he has to look forward to. Alexander made it clear he was coming for him.

THREE!

Simone: He sure did. If I was Kevin though. I think thats the last thing I'd want. I'd be taking myself to an island and hoping I was never found!

DING DING DING!

Raven was quick to roll right off of Felix and look around the arena. Hearing the mixed reactions from the fans. Before he stood himself up to his feet. Jacob was right there to grab a hold of the man's hand and raise it into the air.

Justin: Here is your winner... ALEEEXXXAAANNNDDDERRR RRRAAAVVVEEENNN!

Raven stood there with his hand still raised in victory as "The Devil In I" by SlipKnot blared through the speaker system. Raven's eyes could be seen narrowing right away as he slowly turned himself around. It didn't take long at all to see the Internet Champion coming out from the back. Kevin with a devious grin on his face. Microphone in hand. Calling for the music to stop as he kept marching down to the ring.

Kevin Carter: Looks like I found the boogeyman!

His eyes narrowed as he approached the ringside area. Raven glaring right back as he kept his place right there in the middle of the ring. No sign of concern or worry consuming the man.

Kevin Carter: Found him without all the bells and whistles. Without all the pomp and circumstances. Found without all the death, decay, and annoying fucking birds... Honestly, Alexander. Did you really think that was going to work? Did you really believe you had what it took to scare me and strike fear into my heart?

Without hesitation. Kevin pulled himself up onto the ring apron and then swung one leg over the second rope. Ducking down to finish getting in. Marching right up to Raven. Standing face to face with the man.

Kevin Carter: Something that you need to get through that dense skull of yours. I am not like the peon you just faced. I'm not like the others that you have faced. All this mindless rambling, these empty threats, these failed promises, and this fake unhinged psychopath gimmick shit. It doesn't work on me. I see right through you. I've always seen right through you.

The crowd could feel the tension between the two men just building up already. Its why their reaction was limited. Kevin forehead to forehead with Raven. Slamming his finger into his chest.

Kevin Carter: You are just a scared little boy with a very fragile ego behind this persona that you put on every week. We both know that the name Alexander Raven was never going to truly mean shit inside these four walls. You don't have it in you to be at the top of the mountain. You couldn't even handle the pressure of being the Roulette Champion. You are nothing special. Nothing unique. So, do yourself and everyone else a favor here tonight? Admit the truth. Admit you don't have what it takes to compete at my level. Admit the truth that you are the one that is scared of me. And admit the truth, this is not the place for you.

That was not at all what those fans wanted to hear. That was finally starting to get a reaction out of them. Boos being hurled in Kevin's direction, but it didn't seem to have the effect on him they were hoping for.

Kevin Carter: You do that. You admit the truth. And I just might respect you enough to let you tuck your tail, between your legs, and walk out of the company again without punishment. But if you want to be dumb. Then I'll just put you out of the company and out of this business for good!

Raven smiles as he steps toward Kevin, shaking his head. The adrenaline of the match still rushing through him, his eyes wide in fury. He roughly shoves Kevin forward, hand wrapped around his throat as he holds him in the corner. His hand applying just enough pressure to keep him there. He reaches down the left side of his pants, pulling out what looks to be a nine inch nail. Lifting it to hold the point level with Kevin's eye.

Raven: I told you Kevin, I was coming for you. I told you, that I was going to make you pay for what you've done. I told you I was going to tear your eyes out with my fucking teeth. I told you I was going to bleed, and I told you. I was coming to take my Internet Championship back from you. I'm right here, Kevin. No symbolism, no theatrics. No 'mind games' as you so ineptly like to put it. You want to see the devil, Kevin? You'll see the fucking devil. You backstabbing son of a bitch.

Raven had Kevin trapped there in the corner. Nowhere to go. Nowhere to run or hide. The wide expression on the Internet Champion's face said quite a bit. It showed that very 'fear' that he claimed he didn't have in him for Raven. However the crowd's cheering was starting to turn into boos.

LOW BLOW TO RAVEN!

Those very boos were all thanks to the crowd seeing Lilith Locke sliding right into the ring behind Raven to do the damage. Raven's eyes had gone wide for a second as he dropped to his knees. Throwing the nail out of the ring as the pain rushes through him. The very second he hit his knees Kevin exploded out of the corner and leaped onto Raven to take him the rest of the way down to the mat. Unloading with fist after fist to the man's head. Leading to the crowd's reaction being that much more negative.

Adams: This no good son of a bitch!

Simone: I guarantee you, Jason. I guarantee you this was a setup the entire time! It was too good to be true for Kevin to come out here so brave!

Kevin landed a few more stiff fists to the head. Before he found himself getting to his feet. Very quickly tearing the shirt he wore off his body and throwing it into the crowd. Raven was already trying to get to his feet by pushing up to his knees. Kevin having none of it and charged forward planting his boot right into the side of Raven's head taking him off his feet again. That wasn't good enough for the champion. Kevin followed up with stomping away on Raven. Connecting with every limp that he could. From his knees to his arms to even the back of his neck. The Internet Champion was unloading without showing any remorse or guilt.

Simone: We're going to need security down here and we're going to need them down here right this second before things get worse!:

Adams: He is aiming to make sure this man is never able to stand up again. What the hell is wrong with him?!

Kevin found himself stomping away on the back of Raven's neck once again. Before turning his attention to the crowd and letting his arms out at his side. The crowd booing heavily for his actions. His smirk only got bigger as Kevin found himself turning back around to see Raven defiant till the end. Trying to get back to his feet. Despite the condition he was in. Right away Kevin looked at Lilith and held out his hand. She wasted no time at all reaching into her back pocket and pulling out a Hammer. Placing it into the champion's hand.

Adams: Is that the same damn hammer he used on Miles at Into The Void?!

Simone: It sure looks like it! He better not. He better not do it!

Raven finally pushed himself to his feet. His body had to be throbbing in pain. From the match and then this assault unleashed on him by the Internet Champion. He was a little slow to turn himself around but when he did. There was the disaster waiting to happen.

HAMMER TO THE TOP OF THE SKULL!

There was just a sick sound of metal and flesh that echoed throughout a packed stadium. Raven hit the mat like a ton of bricks. As the cameras were able to get a close up, the pool of blood could be seen already leaking from a nasty gash right there on top of Raven's head. That hammer doing every bit of damage that the Internet Champion had intended for it to do.

Simone: That has got to be the nastiest open wound I have seen in all my time working here! Kevin is a severely deranged man!

Adams: I am at a loss for words. I really am. How can another human being just be so okay with doing something like this?!

Kevin could be seen looking at the top of the hammer. Raven's blood was dripping off of it. A bigger smirk crossed his lips as he looked at Lilith. With a simple nod of his head. She turned and hopped out of the ring. Kevin wasn't too far behind her. Hopping right down and throwing his arm around the woman. Holding the hammer against his shoulder walking up the ramp a bit to a sea of boos.

Raven: That's the best you got, Kevin? I was born in this violence you idiot.

Raven was climbing onto his knees. His face a crimson mask, blood dripping onto the mat, running down his body in rivers. He reaches up to his head, wiping some of the blood off onto his hand, smearing it across his chest. He slowly gets to his feet, staring down the ramp at the two of them, a smile spread across his face. The crowd now wholeheartedly behind him, cheers and chants ripping through the arena.

Raven: You want blood, Kevin? We're going to have fucking blood.

He points down the ramp, directly at the two of them now standing on the stage. Dragging a finger across his throat, and then the lights go out. A few moments pass, and when they come back on. Alexander Raven is gone, the ring now empty.

It doesn't take long for the sound of boos to fill the arena as Toxicity by System of a Down plays signaling the arrival of both Vincent and Victoria the Lyons twins.

They arrogantly make their way down to the ring with smirks on their faces, Victoria proudly wearing her bombshell roulette championship as they taunt and mock the fans at ringside before eventually getting into the ring and each getting their own microphone.

Adams: Well I sure hope these two are here to explain their actions against Jayden and Mikhalia last week.

Victoria is the first to speak

Victoria: Last week…..

The crowd erupts into boos drowning her out.

Victoria: LAST WEEK…

The crowd boos again, seemingly louder this time.

Victoria: I SAID LAST WEEK…

The crowd is relishing in the booing at this point.

Vincent: SHUT THE HELL UP AND LET MY SISTER TALK YOU IDIOTS!!!

The crowd of course boos louder.

Victoria: If you don't want to hear what we have to say then fine we'll just leave.

This time the crowd cheers.

Victoria angrily goes to exit the ring but Vincent pulls her back.

Vincent: No sis, that's exactly what they want. Like it or not we're not going to leave this ring until these people listen to every damn word we have to say.

Victoria nods back at him, and by now the crowd seems to have had their fun.

Victoria: Last week was a message to everybody in the back that we are tired of the disrespect. I may no longer be your queen but I am still your bombshell roulette champion. I have proven time and time again that I and the greatest bombshell roulette champion of all time, and yet I still don't get the respect I deserve because you don't like the things I say or the actions I choose to take? My actions have led me to holding this championship for as long as I have. My actions are what led me to greatness. So why are little girls like Harper Mason and Kate Steele even entertaining the idea they stand a chance against me?

A Harper Mason chant fills the arena.

Victoria: Harper Mason still thinks she stands a chance because I've never pinned her? Well she's never pinned me either. But I have left her laid out and remained the last woman standing. But she still thinks she's good enough to pin my shoulders to the mat or even possibly make me submit?

Victoria laughs.

Victoria: Let's look at the facts Harper. Very few have been able to defeat me in this company, and they may tell you otherwise but it came easy for none of them. But at least Kayla Richards is a proven champion. At least Luna Pasilno is one of the most dangerous bloodthirsty women to ever step foot in this ring. At least Andrea Hernandez is not only a proven champion but the only one who can lay claim to ending the lengthy reign of Kayla Richards. At least Lilith Locke knows how to embrace chaos properly and is likely the next Bombshell Internet champion. At least Frankie Holliday has proven to be a fast rising star and won blast from the past. At least Mikhalia…., well let's be honest, Mikhaila got lucky.. But you Harper, you don't even deserve to speak my name. You could have embraced my leadership, but you chose defiance. If a fight is what you want and I need to pin you to shut you up then that's exactly what I'll do.

The crowd boos.

Victoria: And that goes for you too Kate Steele. Both of you seem to be arguing over who gets the next shot at me and I don't really care which one of you it is, hell Christian can pull another fast one like he did with the Queen's Gambit and I'll just beat both of you. Harper is right. I do have a stranglehold on this division and I'll choke the entire life out of it before I ever lose this championship.

She raises her Championship high as the crowd showers her with boos.

Vincent: Jayden Harris! It's time to cut the crap. You want to talk tough but you're no man at all. What sort of man cries to his kid sister for help? What sort of man brings sister into a war she's not prepared for? Your little act of heroism was noble, but it should never have happened. You put Mikhalia in that situation. You made her part of this.

The crowd boos.

Vincent: I think it's time to finish this, Jayden. At Summer XXXtreme. But I don't want to wrestle Jayden. I want to FIGHT, a lowdown dirty brawl where boys go to die, and get reborn as men..

The crowd was seemingly not feeling anything coming out of Vincent's mouth. Their loud boos. To the point they were drowning him out were a good indication of that. At that very moment "Bad Man" by Polo G proceeded to hit the arena's speakers and it sent every single fan in attendance into a frenzy.

Simone: Ohhh boy, it looks like business is about to pick up.

Adams: I don't know this man even made the flight to tonight's show. That curb stomp he took last week was brutal.

Simone: It sure was, but as we have come to learn. Jayden can take a beating. It's difficult to keep him down and out.

Adams: I guess, but I don't think that's smart for longevity,

Vincent and Victoria were just in the ring fuming over being interrupted. Not that it was going to make a bit of difference. About that time Jayden could be seen walking out from the back with a slow little swagger in his step. Swinging about a microphone that was in his hand. After a few seconds his music began to die out as he stood right there at the top of the ramp way. With a smug smirk on his lips he brought that microphone up to speak.

Jayden: Man it sure does smell like bitch out here tonight. Oh... and I'm not talking about you for once this time Victoria.

An instant reaction of laughter came from those in attendance. A shot of Vincent's face was seen. His eyes about ready to pop out of his head, Victoria herself glaring back at Jayden with an unamused expression.

Jayden: I tell you what though. It seems like you've been inside the Harper Mason orbit for far too long. She's sucking you in and letting her one brain cell she has creep into your brains. After all that's the only excuse to explain the dumb shit that just came out of your mouth. I cried to my sister? I got her involved? Somehow this makes me less of a man? Yet... y'all can essentially do the same damn thing and that's alright? That's something we're all supposed to look past? Just go ahead and let it slide huh?

His eyebrow arched up some as he looked at the two in the ring. Starting to shake his head about a little bit as well.

Jayden: The hypocrisy of the two of you, but at this point. It's not even surprising. But you're right. I did get her involved and can I say I am quite proud of my little sister? Got a one night contract to team side by side with me and she made the most of it. Pinned the SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion right there in the middle of the ring. Ya know if I was the one in charge of this company, Victoria. I'd having you sweating bullets. Because a win like that only gets you a full time contact but usually leads to a championship match. But of course, I do not run this company. Don't have any pull at all. I'm just saying, It would be a shame if Mark and Christian were listening right now. Agreed with me. And we saw Mikhalia taking that very championship off you relatively soon.

As one would have expected. That had the crowd in an uproar of excitement. To the point that a very loud and very cloud "Mikhalia" chant was heard throughout the building. Inside the ring Victoria was shaking her head fiercely and stomping her feet about it. Jayden just offered another little smirk. Letting his expression zero in on Vincent.

Jayden: And as far as you go there fuck boy. Did you say you want to fight me?!

His eyebrow raised again.

Jayden: Homie. Your wrestling skills are subpar at best and you've shit the bed twice now against me. But you want to fight me? You want to brawl? You want to throw hands as they say these days? Alright bet. I accept.

In such a nonchalant manner. Jayden shrugged his shoulders a bit 'accepting' the challenge that had been laid right out in front of him. The crowd getting behind him that much more, loving what they were hearing.

Vincent: You have no idea what you're getting into Jayden. This is going to be a fight you can't escape from you and your ego just signed your own death warrant. You rest on your two victories over me like you're climbing some sort of ladder, but it's time to knock off that ladder and send you falling back down into a pit you can't escape from.

For a few seconds Jayden was silent. His arms folded across his chest. He looked like he was super deep in thought over everything he had just heard, but as they were all about to find out. It was just him being a smartass to a tee.

Jayden: Listen dawg. I know you're trying to puff up your chest and make yourself sound like bad ass in front of your sister here. You want her to think you're some tough guy and just be frothing at the mouth over you. Again, it's weird as fuck. Y'all can save that sweet home alabama shit for when you get back to the hotel later tonight.

The crowd instantly reacted with laughter. Meanwhile Victoria and Vincent just glared back at him from where they stood in the ring. Looking as unimpressed as one could be.

Jayden: But let me just shut that shit down right here right now. You aren't a tough guy. You look like you've never been in a fight a day in your life. You got some soft ass hands. I am not worried about any stipulation. I am not worried about any set about of rules you want to have. You can choose the rules, the setting, the location, and everything in between. That shit doesn't make a difference to me. Just know I'm going to show up and proceed to knock you out in front of the world to see!

Of course the Brat's smirk remained on his lips a little. Not seemingly backing down from anything that had come out of his mouth. Very much the optime of 'standing on business'.

Vincent: I'll say it again, cut the crap Jayden. Save your disgusting jokes and weird fantasies for someone else. You need to worry about what's real and that's what's coming for you now that you've accepted your death sentence because this time Jayden there will be no coming back from what happens to you.

Like it had gone every single other time before. Listening to those two had the crowd booing as loud as they could once again. They were just determined to keep them drowned out and stayed drowned out. Jayden just shook his head listening to them. Very quickly bringing his microphone back to his lips.

Jayden: Riiiight. Riiiiiiight. You're superior. You're the cream of the crop. You're better than me. Yet... every single fact and outcome involving the two of us so far has fallen in my favor. But you want to know what it is, Vincent? You want to know what it is, Victoria?

There was a brief pause, overcoming the man for a second.

Jayden: It's real simple actually. The both of you are just full of shit!

Vincent and Victoria were seen just mouthing off something in response, but it didn't last very long. All thanks to the both of them becoming instantly coated with a dark foul smelling liquid from the rafters of the building. It came down in such a large quality that it had both of them slipping and falling on their backsides in the ring. All while it continued to rain down on them. The crowd was just having a field day with their reaction. Some were in pure shock. Others were laughing hysterically.

Adams: I am going to be sick, Belinda! My stomach can't handle it. The smell...

Simone: The smell is horrendous! Oh my goodness!

Adams: Make it stop. Just make it stop for everyone else's benefit. This is a safety hazard for every single person in this building.

Simone: Oh god. Look at them. Just look at them they're covered in it.

The last few drops fell from the ceiling and plopped down onto the two people in the ring. Victoria could be heard screaming and shrieking at the top of her lungs in a fit of rage. About that time the hard laughter of Jayden was picked up into his microphone as he was bringing it back to his lips for the final time.

Jayden: Oooh, looks like you two are going to need a bath after that one. But, hey this was fun guys. See you soon enough Vincent!

Still laughing pretty loudly. Jayden flipped the microphone out of his hand and let it hit the steel ramp with a thud. "Bad Man" once again began to play throughout the speakers. With Jayden throwing his fist up into the air to get a massive response from the crowd. By the time he started to walk away. The cameras had a hard cut to the ring to reveal Vincent and Victoria struggling to get to their feet thanks to the... well you know just covering the entire ring. From there the cameras cut to the backstage area in order to catch some more of the action.

Referee Dawn Barnes confidently steps through the ropes and into the six-sided ring, her expression focused and professional as she takes her position in the center. Dawn then gives a quick nod to Justin Decent as the introductions are set to begin.

The arena fades to black and as it does we are treated to an old school vintage black and white Hollywood movie countdown.

5
4
3
2
1

As soon as it hits zero that's the moment that two spotlights land on the curtain and we can see a red carpet being rolled to the ring and at the same time Mo Money Mo Problems by Notorious BIG begins to blast across the speakers.

A gathering of paparazzi stand in front of the curtains and they begin to snap photo after photo as they wait in anticipation for the star to come through the curtains. It isn't that long until we see Crystal Caldwell along with her manager Mercedes Vargas walking through the curtain. Mercedes smirks as he points at Crystal who strikes a pose as flashes from the cameras go off one after the other. The fans begin to roar with boos and she smiles as Vargas begins to clap her hands for friend and they slowly walk their way to the ring. The crowd showers her with boos but money with Crystal's face on the bills begin to fall from the sky. Crystal finally reaches the ring where she runs up the steps. She walks to the side of the apron before she throws a pose and jumps landing in a perfect split to enter into the ring. Vargas smirks as he claps for her friend as she screams at the audience.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Hollywood California, representing Mexico City, Mexico, being accompanied by Mercedes Vargas, she is the "THE SILVER SCREEN QUEEN" Crystal Caldwell!

Crystal nods her head with a wicked grin as she bounces about and blows a kiss to Todd who smirks. She moves her arms about as Mercedes jumps onto the apron to exchange words with friend. They wait for the match to begin.

Simone: When did Crystal and Mercedes get so buddy buddy?

Adams: Ever since Mercedes won the Internet title. That seems to be her thing; get close to anyone successful so she can leech some of that spotlight too.

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 front row. She watches up the ramp, messing with her hair as she stares across the ring at her opponent.

Adams: What even started this whole deal between Alexandra and Crystal anyway?

Simone: I understand most of it has to do with Alexandra not using her status as Queen For A Day to book Crystal in anything high profile - or at all.

Adams: Meh. Alexandra probably wanted a show that would draw.

Dawn then calls for the opening bell!

DING DING DING!

At the sound of the opening bell, both Crystal and Alexandra step out of their respective corners, slowly and deliberately. They walk right up to the center of the ring, already speaking harshly toward the other before they meet in the center of the ring. Once they are face to face and nose to nose, the words are really going a mile a minute, both women trading vicious insults and threats in each others directions!

Adams: Woop! Did you hear what Alexandra just called Crystal!?

Simone: Did you hear what Crystal called her in return!? It's times like this that I regret we are live on the air!

Crystal holds her arms out wide, running at the mouth still when Alexandra holds her hand up in Crystal's face, stopping her in surprise. Alexandra then makes the universal "talks to much" gesture and Crystal retaliates by shoving her arm from out of her space! Crystal then points a finger in Alexandra's face and starts throwing the barbs again and this time it is Alexandra that swats Crystal's hand from her face! Crystal answers this by shoving Alexandra! Alexandra staggers back two steps but she in turn retaliates by shoving Crystal right back! Crystal almost loses her footing but rights herself and she walks right up and BITCH SLAPS Alexandra right across the face!

Adams: Ooooo!

And Alexandra responds by slapping Crystal right back!

Simone: Oh you just KNEW Alexandra was not going to tolerate that!

Crystal holds her stinging face, wide eyed as though she could not believe anyone would DARE slap her! Crystal then dives forward and sweeps Alexandra's legs out from under her and she viciously attacks Calaway, throwing right hands at her head while mauling the woman! Alexandra manages to roll Crystal over and onto her back and pins Caldwell down and with two handfuls of her hair, she proceeds to slam the back of her head into the mat over and over!

Simone: Now THIS is what I thought this match was going to be like! An all out brawl!

Crystal kicks Alexandra off and she tries to get out of the ring for a breather but Alexandra snatches her by the boot and prevents her from escaping the ring! Crystal holds onto the ring apron with everything she has but Alexandra drags her right back to the ring! Alexandra grabs a handful of her hair and brings her back to her feet but Crystal swings hard and strikes with a heavy forearm that knocks Alexandra back against the ropes! Crystal immediately drags Alexandra's head across the top rope, resulting in a very nasty rope burn that has Alexandra crying out in pain and struggling! Crystal then forces her throat across the top rope and chokes her violently as Dawn counts...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

And Crystal pulls back on the top rope, resulting in Alexandra being sent back across the ring with a slingshot! Crystal turns and poses for the SCW Universe, a gesture that grants her impending boos and jeers! Crystal just waves them off as inconsequential before moving back toward Alexandra. Crystal delivers a hard stomp to her back as Alexandra tries to rise, knocking her right back down again. Crystal then brings her back to her feet and sends her hard into the near corner where Crystal follows in with a running dropkick!

Simone: Alexandra with nowhere to go after a move like that!

Adams: Oh I'm sure Crystal has a few ideas on where she'd like to send Alexandra!

Mercedes shouts out encouragement to Crystal as she merrily brings Alexandra back up and sends her hard into the neutral corner. Crystal then gets a running start and goes for another dropkick but Alexandra moves and Crystal crashes hard on the back of her head!

Simone: Crystal Caldwell telegraphed that move and badly!

Crystal grabs the ropes and starts to pull herself up but Alexandra jumps on her back and fights fire with fire, pushing Caldwell's throat over the middle rope with her full weight, choking her out in return!

Adams: Alexandra Calaway is NOT afraid to fight dirty when the occasion suits it!

Simone: Or even when it doesn't suit it!

Dawn counts against Alexandra!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Suddenly Mercedes Vargas is up on the ring apron, protesting the illegal actions on the part of Alexandra Calaway!

Adams: What is she even doing up there!?

Simone: Exactly what Crystal wants! Distracting the opposition!

Alexandra jumps off of Crystal's back and takes a swing at Mercedes who deftly avoids the blow and drops to the floor! The Internet Champion taunts Alexandra who points out at Vargas, threatening her for getting involved when Crystal hits her from behind, sending Alexandra tumbling through the ropes and to the outside!

Simone: Mercedes Vargas did her job and she did it well!

Dawn grabs Crystal before she can go out after Alexandra, and with the official's back turned, it gives Mercedes all the time in the world to clothesline Alexandra to the floor as she is trying to get back to her feet!

Adams: Oh come on!

Dawn turns back around and by then, Mercedes is casually leaning against the guardrail, acting as if she is completely innocent of any and all wrong doing. Dawn begins to issue a count against the downed Alexandra...!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

Again, Crystal tries to go out after her but again, Dawn has to stop her, thus breaking the count. This gives Mercedes another opportunity to lend her friend a helping hand as she grabs Alexandra and drags her up and she forcibly rolls her back inside of the ring! Dawn turns around and confronts Mercedes who holds her hands up, feigning innocence!

Simone: Well how else do you think she got back in the ring so fast Dawn!?

Alexandra rises to her hands and knees and this leaves her open for Crystal to come dashing off of the ropes and she spikes her with a low rider Hurricanrana! Crystal rolls her to her back and covers her, hooking the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexandra gets her shoulder up!

Both Mercedes as well as Crystal call out in protest, slapping their hands together rapidly for a faster count but Dawn reiterates that it was only two! Crystal backs up to the near corner and she inches her way up to stand on the middle turnbuckle. She waits as Alexandra slowly gets to her feet and Alexandra turns around and Crystal jumps off for a Meteora, hooking both legs under her arms for another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Alexandra kicks out again!

Adams: Oo Crystal is NOT happy she didn't get the pin!

Crystal is SHRIEKING like a banshee and pounding the mat with her fists!

Simone: Not happy? She's throwing a tantrum like a spoiled brat!

Crystal stands over Alexandra who is trying to get her breath and she starts taunting her, shoving her head and pie facing her. Alexandra suddenly throws a roundhouse right and DECKS Crystal, knocking her right to her back! Crystal holds her mouth and is wide eyed as she gets to her feet and delivers a spin kick that knocks Caldwell back into the corner! Alexandra marches right in after her and she climbs the corner, pinning Crystal in as she unleashes a flurry of right hands to Caldwell's skull and the fans count along!

Crowd: ONE! TWO! THREE FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!

Alexandra drops down and Crystal stumbles from the corner and almost collapses but Alexandra catches her and brings her up and over with a Northern Lights suplex and bridge for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

Mercedes reaches in and pulls Alexandra's leg out from under her, breaking up the pin!

Adams: Oh come ON!

Mercedes turns away, acting innocent as Alexandra shouts at the official! Dawn accuses Mercedes who denies any and all wrong doing! Alexandra stands up and is glaring out at the champion and Crystal again takes advantage and attacks her from behind! Crystal then slings her into the ropes with an Irish whip but on the rebound, Alexandra bypasses Caldwell with a suicide dive through the ropes and Calaway instead wipes out Mercedes instead!

Adams: YES!

Simone: That's what it takes to even out the playing field!

Crystal walks over to the ropes and reaches out to grab her by the hair but Alexandra grabs her by the leg and pulls her from the ring the hard way! Alexandra again opts top fight dirty by raking Crystal's eyes and she grabs her by the hair and slams her face into the ring apron as Dawn is forced to begin her count!

ONE!

TWO!

Alexandra scoops Crystal up and body slams her on the hard, ringside floor!

THREE!

FOUR!

Alexandra grabs Crystal and starts to drag her back to her feet but Crystal bulls herself forward, spearing Alexandra hard against the steel barricade!

FIVE!

SIX!

Crystal tries to get back inside of the ring, climbing up onto the ring apron but Alexandra grabs her by the leg and drags her back down!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Simone: Somebody get back inside of the ring!

Adams: Yeah! Nobody wants this one to end badly!

NINE!

Crystal hauls off and socks Alexandra in the face with a closed fist and Alexandra answers back with her own shot! The two women then jump and collide with each other and hit the floor, still brawling!

TEN!

Dawn calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The referee has counted both women out of the ring! This match is declared a DOUBLE COUNT OUT!

Adams: Awww! No!

Simone: The heat between these two women was just TOO much to be contained!

Adams: And they're STILL going at it!

Indeed they are as both women are trading punches on the floor, fighting to get back to their feet! Mercedes, now back up, rushes in to save her friend! She grabs Alexandra from behind and tears her off of Crystal and holds her for Caldwell to get in a cheap shot but security and officials are quickly out to separate the three!

Simone: What a FIGHT! I knew this one was going to be heated but I had absolutely no idea!

Adams: Now the questions begs ... Are they through with one another after this!?

The backstage area is bustling as a redhead is standing there in a pair of jean shorts with her hands stuffed into a light jacket that hangs open over a semi-covered tee. She is watching as techs move around the area and wrestlers move along the hallway. She half grins as she comments to someone behind her.

Sam Marlowe: Are y'all sure we're supposed to be here tonight? You were the one who took the call, and well, it's got me curious why we needed to be here of all places.

From behind her, a man moves forward dressed casually in a shirt and pants, revealing Ben Jordan. His dark hair is smoothed back as he nods in the affirmative as he puts an arm over the shoulder of Sam.

Ben Jordan: That's what Christian and Mark Ward said Ginge. Something about needing to talk to the pair of us about something so we needed to show up tonight here in Colorado.

Sam turns to Ben and cocks her head.

Sam Marlowe: Care to share what they wanted to talk to us about?

Ben Jordan: Wish I could but I don't have a scooby darlin'.

The pair continues to watch the bustle backstage before they are approached by an intern who taps Sam on the shoulder and motions for the pair to follow him. Ben removes his arm and holds out his hand for Sam.

Ben Jordan: Guess we are about to find out. Come on Ginge…let's not keep em waiting.

Ben smirks at Sam as he moves to follow the intern, waggling his fingers at Sam as he does.

Sam Marlowe: Oh em gee Ben…y'all know don't you? Ben…answer me ! You are sooo going to have to make this up to me prat.

Ben's chuckle and faint "yeah yeah yeah" just makes Sam shake her head before following him towards the boss's offices, her hand sliding into his as the two of them head towards the door of the office.

We cut to the backstage area where we see Harper Mason walking around, the twenty year old wrestler clearly has a lot on her mind.

Harper: So, let's just take a moment to recap Victoria's SCW career since Into the Void, shall we? Week one of the cycle? Lost, granted I gave Frankie Holiday a little help but maybe Victoria shouldn't have let herself get distracted, hmmm?

Harper shakes her head.

Harper: And even though she got her ass kicked by the Harris brats last week? She still tries to pass it off as a win because of some stuff that happened afterwards? Nah, a win's a win and a loss is a loss, you know, unless that win is over the literal bottom of the Bombshell Division Totem Pole.

Harper scoffs.

Harper: Why yes Kate, I haven't forgotten about our little chat last week either, your big return win was over Bea Barnhart, I beat a former World Bombshell Champion and her newbie girlfriend alongside Cass, we are not the same!

Harper shakes her head.

Harper: Hope to see you lovely ladies next week, whether it's for a match or a just another chat, my goal is still clear, I will end Victoria's reign!

Harper walks off as the scene fades.

Simone: It's time for our fist of TWO main events! Frankie Holiday earned the right to challenge Kayla Richards for the World Bombshell Championship at Summer XXXTreme when she won the Bombshell Blast from the Past Tournament at Into the Void but tonight? They must team up to take on Seleana Zdunich and recent signee Diamond Caldwell.

Adams: Diamond made her SCW debut at the start of the cycle in another tag team match with Seleana, that time against Young Justice, Diamond lost the match after being pinned by Cassie but a win over the champion and her #1 Contender would set her and Seleana on a hell of a trajectory!

Simone: No time to waste, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following is a Bombshell Tag Team Match, scheduled for one fall!

'I Am The Fire' by Halestorm plays.

Justin: Introducing first, from Compton, California, DIAMOND CALDWELL!

Diamond walks out onto the stage. She is met with a chorus of boos. She stands there putting her hands together. Cracking her knuckles she storms down to the ring with an unmistakable purpose. Once she gets to the ring she slides under the bottom rope. Pulling herself up, she walks over to the turnbuckle. Deciding to take a seat in the corner, she rest her arms on the middle rope. The blank expression on her face is quite telling. She mentally went into a place that's chilling as she waits for her music to stop playing.

Simone: Diamond's SCW career didn't get off to a great start as Jason mentioned but that can change for her and Seleana tonight!

Adams: Too bad they are facing two of the best in the division right now!

Justin: And her partner!

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

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.

Justin: From Halmstad, Sweden, "The Cat" SELEANA ZDUNICH!

Simone: Seleana hasn't had the best of luck since the Queen for a Day Match, especially with her unresolved issues with Cassie.

Adams: Cassie has issued a challenge for Summer XXXTreme and we'll soon see if that match gets made!

Justin: And their opponents!

"I will kill your dreams."

The voice of Kayla Richards gives way to the opening guitar riff of Bad Omens "Like a Villian" 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 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 fingergun pose pointed at the crowd.

Justin: From Norwich, East Anglia, England she is the reigning World Bombshell Champion "The Dreamkiller" KAYLA RICHARDS!

Simone: Kayla has been dominant since she won the World Bombshell Title back from Andrea Hernandez at the Elimination Chamber Match at Blaze of Glory, but Frankie might cut her reign short at Summer XXXTReme for all we know!

Adams: This could be an interesting pairing no doubt!

Justin: And her partner!

The opening piano strokes of "Skeletons" by Wednesday 13 harbor the arrival of Frankie Holliday. As the guitar riffs begin to ramp up the song, Frankie parts the curtain. A sinister and knowing grin on her face as she doesn't acknowledge the response in any way, walking down to the ring.

Justin: From Milwaukee, Wisconsin, she is the 2025 Blast from the Past Winner FRANKIE HOLIDAY!

Once she hits the ringside area, she simply rolls under the bottom rope and sits in the corner, still with the grin across her lips. She even chuckles to herself as she readies herself for the match.

Drew goes over the rules with both women and tells them to decide who's going to start, Diamond volunteers to start for her team and Frankie does likewise for her team, prompting Drew to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Two of the newest Bombshells in the division are starting things off for their respective teams!

Adams: Frankie wants to keep her hot steak going while Diamond wants to bounce back from losing her debut, not hard to figure out why!

Once the bell rings Diamond goes to lock up with Frankie but the Blast from the Past Winner ducks under and starts firing shots into Diamond's midsection before backing the Blast from the Past Winner into the ropes and firing her off, Diamond ducks the clothesline attempt on the rebound and Frankie turns around into a Running Forearm Smash to Frankie's jaw, Kayla tries to get under Diamond's skin from the ring apron by the newcomer ignores her.

Simone: That Diamond has nerves of steel, Kayla's just as good at getting under people's skin as she is at wrestling!

Adams: Seleana is happy with her partner but she'd better refocus on Frankie!

Diamond picks up Frankie but the Blast from the Past Winner manages to score with an eye rake before backing Diamond into the ropes and tagging in Kayla! The champ and her future challenger take an arm each and send Diamond across the ring but Diamond ducks under the double clothesline attempt from Kayla and Frankie and catches them with a double Crossbody! Frankie rolls away and Seleana hits a springboard moonsault! Both Diamond and Seleana go for a pin……..but Drew refuses to count.

Simone: They do realize that this isn't a Tornado Tag Match, right? Diamond and Kayla were the legal women, not Seleana and Frankie!

Adams: I wonder if that tag match from the beginning of the year between Young Justice and Aleesha and Bella played a part in this? Aleesha and Bella won but it was with a double pin and much has been said about that NOT being a Tornado Tag Match!

Frankie rolls out of the ring and Seleana returns to her team's corner while Diamond goes for a pin on the champion!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla kicks out! Diamond again doesn't lose her composure as she picks up Kayla and snatches her into a Side Headlock before Kayla backs her up to the ropes, Frankie, who has just gotten on the apron, uses the chance to get a blind tag in on Kayla as she whips Diamond off the ropes and on the rebound Kayla drops down, leaving Diamond open to a Springboard Dropkick from Frankie.

Simone: They may be teaming for the first time tonight but Frankie and Kayla are working together like they've been partners for years!

Adams: And while Frankie is usually a brawler? That Dropkick showed her versatility! Seleana looks worried!

Frankie wastes no time in going for a pin!

ONE!

Seleana goes to break it up but Kayla catches her with a running kick.

TWO!

And Diamond still kicks out! Seleana rolls out of the ring and Kayla follows her out but back in the ring Frankie picks up Diamond for a powerbomb but Diamond backdrops her to the outside, Frankie lands near Seleana and Kayla as they exchange blows on the outside, but then Diamond shocks everyone by hitting all three women with a Suicide Dive!

Simone: We should stress that Diamond is NOT a small woman, she's 5ft 9, 155ibs but with the way she just flew you'd think she was closer to Cassie Wolfe's size!

Adams: And Cassie's one of our shorter Bombshells! Either way she just flattened the champ, the champ's challenger and her own partner!

Diamond picks up Frankie and rolls her back into the ring where she goes for a pin, not realizing that Kayla has gotten to her feet right behind her and is rolling into the ring as well.

ONE!

TWO!

And Kayla dives in for the last minute save! Kayla drags Frankie to her team's corner and tags herself in, all the while Seleana is trying to warn Diamond as she gets back up but Diamond instead gets blasted with a Superkick from Kayla! Kayla goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana breaks it up! But before she can get Diamond back to her corner for a tag Kayla scores with a lariat on Seleana!

Simone: The Champ's legal now and I think Kayla just neutralized both Diamond and Seleana at the same time.

Adams: Not looking good for them but it is looking good for Kayla and Frankie!

Seleana rolls out of the ring and Kayla takes the time to lock in an STF on Diamond, trying to slow down the action, Frankie as now back on her feet on the ring apron and is all smiles as she watches Kayla but whether it's a case of her being happy with her partner's work or getting to see her future opponent in action remains to be seen, Drew gets into position to ask Diamond if she wants to submit but Damond refuses to tap as she starts crawling her way over to the ring ropes.

Simone: Diamond won't give up easily but Kayla has it in tight!

Adams: She needs to tag in Seleana and Frankie looks ready to do whatever it takes to stop that!

Diamond manages to reach the ropes and get the rope break and Kayla tries to pull Diamond back to the centre of the ring to try for another submission, Diamond instead kicks her away and starts crawling her way over to her team's corner! Kayla lands near Frankie who takes it upon herself to tag herself in but Frankie gets caught with a small package as she goes to pick up Diamond.

ONE!

TWO!

And Frankie kicks out, but more importantly? Diamond uses the opportunity to tag in Seleana!

Simone: And there we have it! Seleana has been tagged in by Diamond!

Adams: And she's fresh, which is bad news for Frankie and Kayla!

Frankie charges in but Seleana scores with a shoulder to the midsection before flipping over Frankie and into the ring! Seleana proceeds to dropkick Kayla off the apron and turns around to see Frankie charging her for a Clothesline, Seleana ducks, hits the ropes and scores with a Running Hurricanrana! Seleana holds on for the pin attempt and Drew gets into position to count the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

And Frankie kicks out! Kayla is starting to stir on the outside but Seleana pays no attention to her as she poses for the crowd!

Simone: That could be a mistake on Seleana's part, we saw how Diamond kept her composure earlier!

Adams: Especially against a duo as dangerous as Kayla and Frankie!

Indeed, Kayla is (to put it mildly) miffed at being ignored by Seleana so when the Swede goes to hit the ropes for another move Kayla grabs her foot and goes to trip her up, Seleana however stomps on Kayla's hand with her free foot before hitting a Springboard Cross Body on Kayla, knocking the Brit down! However when Seleana returns to the ring Frankie's waiting for her, scoring with a leg lariat! Frankie goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana kicks out!

Simone: That distraction from Kayla was momentary but it paid off!

Adams: Seleana's going to feel that Leg Lariat for a while but Kayla isn't backing off and neither is Diamond!

Kayla gets back on the ring apron and calls out to Frankie for a tag, seeing this Frankie goes to tag the champ in but Seleana catches her with a School Girl!

ONE!

TWO!

And Frankie kicks out! Seleana gets back to her feet first and calls for the Katoga!

Simone: Seleana wants to end this with her finisher!

Adams: So close to Kayla and Frankie's corner though?

Seleana goes for her version of the Asaii DDT but Frankie holds her in the air long enough for Kayla to tag herself in right before Frankie shoves her off, Kayla enters the ring and Seleana turns around and catches the Dreamkiller square in the jaw! Diamond enters the ring and tries to prevent a pin but Frankie catches Diamond with Frankie's version of the Vertebreaker!

Simone: Dreamkiller to Seleana and Black River Falls to Diamond!

Adams: They are both out! Stick a fork in Seleana and Diamond, they're done!

Frankie, knowing she's not the legal woman and neither is Diamond, rolls Diamond out of the ring while Kayla pins Seleana.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here are your winners, Frankie Holiday and the World Bombshell Champion KAYLA RICHARDS!

Simone: Kayla and Frankie get the win but all the credit to Diamond and Seleana, they gave that match their all.

Adams: In the end Frankie and Kayla were just better at double teaming and Seleana and Diamond couldn't keep up!

Frankie and Kayla go nose to nose as they celebrate the win while Drew checks on Seleana and Diamond.

We cut to the backstage area after the tag team match between Seleana and Diamond and Frankie and Kayla where we see Cassie and her manager Joshua Acquin watching the action on a monitor.

Cassie: Am I seriously tying to get a match against someone who chokes that hold?

Joshua: We both know why you have beef with Seleana.

Cassie: I mean, I could, just as an example, be setting myself up as Mercedes's next challenger, we both know that the only reason Mercedes won that match is because Seleana can't aim her punches to save her fucking life.

Joshua: I'm not disputing that but if you hadn't said those comments……………

Cassie: And if Seleana hadn't decided to make herself the ref for that match in Sweden we wouldn't be in this mess!

Joshua: I suppose that's true.

Cassie: And hey, Seleana? While your lay there, counting sheep after Kayla kneed your jaw into the stratosphere? I'm still waiting for an answer come Summer XXXTreme.

Cassie says as the Aussie folds her arms.

Cassie: See you soon.

Cassie and Josh walk off as the scene fades.

The reigning World Heavyweight Champion - HBCarter - stands in the backstage area with his eyes glued on the monitor, watching and waiting for the match that was coming up involving his challenger in a matter of weeks. But Carter was more concerned for the well being of his close friend and tonight, J2H's opponent - Artie.

Holly Wood: Excuse me, hunnnny!

Carter turns at the sound of the familiar voice and he smiles at the sight of none other than his favorite roving backdoor - er, backstage reporter, Ms Holly Wood! Carter smiles brightly and forgets his formerly rigid positions and extends his arms for a hug, greeting Holly properly.

HBCarter: Holly hunny! Hi!!

The two hug for a fair few moments before separating and kissing the cheeks. Holly fluffs her hair.

Holly Wood: No high, not since I managed to separate myself from Scott!

HBCarter: Come again?

Holly Wood: That's next week.

Carter closes his eyes and shakes his head briefly before looking at her once again.

HBCarter: Maybe you have been overexposed around Scott. Was there something I can do for you?

Holly Wood: You mean besides selling tickets for Miles's next shower? Mayyybe! I saw you glued to the screen and the next match is between that adorkable Artie and J2H. Are you worried about what might happen with Artie?

Carter sighs.

HBCarter: Yes, but not in the way you might think. Artie hasn't got the experience that J2H has, or the training. He's had the equivalent of a crash course thanks to Miles and Fenris but he's proven himself. He's handled himself pretty damn well against guys like Kevin Carter and myself. I'm proud of him. But after last week?

Carter tears his eyes away from the screen and casts a look back at Holly.

HBCarter: I'm more concerned that J2H will try and use Artie as some kind of example against me. And with Kevin Carter and Austin sniffing around…?

He shakes his head and turns his attention back to the screen.

HBCarter: if either of them get involved, then I'll have my buddy's back.

Holly pats Carter's shoulder and takes her leave, leaving Carter to it.

Before the crowd even knew it the main event was upon them all. The crowd was excited and couldn't wait to see what took place. With the opening beats to "Eye of The Tiger" begin to play throughout the arena. The fans in attendance cheer and starting "drumming" along, as the music plays for several moments. A fog machine fills the backstage entrance up with fog and moments later, Artie bursts through the curtain joined by Bobbie Dahl, to a round of cheers!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the main event of the evening. Introducing first at this time. From Las Vegas, Nevada. Weighing in at one hundred and fifty pounds... Artie!

Artie punches at the air, pumping himself up for the fight ahead as Bobbie stands at his side, smiling proudly but with a hint of nervousness. After a few moments, they make their way to the ring. Artie high fives the fans along the way, doing his best not to show his inexperience. Bobbie follows behind him and stays on the outside of the ring as he enters and skips to the center of the ring jumping up and down and continuing to punch at the air.

Simone: It is so awesome to see how far Artie has come!

Adams: He's had some really interesting couple of weeks. From King for a Day to facing the Internet Champion. Last week having a shot at the World Championship. And now tonight facing off against arguably the biggest star this company has ever seen.

Simone: I agree that J2H will be a tall task for him, but I also feel like Artie could shock the world here tonight too. He has come close these last few weeks. Tonight could really be the night!

As Artie continued to pace around the ring a little bit. The lights in the arena drop out to pitch black, before gold and blue lights flash around the top of the entrance ramp as a heavy guitar riff. P.O.D's "Lights Out" plays and as the lyrics "It goes one for the money homie, two for the show. We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow." is sung, J2H confidently walks out on to the stage with Austin Parker.

Justin: And now introducing his opponent. Being accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker. From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy five pounds, he is the Living Legend, he is J2H!

Austin is wearing faded blue jeans, a plaid shirt, cowboy boots and hat, as he walks slightly in front of the shirtless J2H, wearing gold shorts, boots and knee pads with "J2H" written on the back of the shorts. J2H looks around the crowd before he walks towards the ring with a confident look on his face. The lights brighten slightly as he gets closer to the ring, stepping up the steps and through the middle of the ropes and into the ring. He moves towards the center of the ring, putting his arms to either side as gold pyros spit up from the turnbuckles. J2H looks to the sky before looking down and round the fan, cockiness dripping from the young man. He turns to his opponent, looking him up and down before the match starts

Adams: J2H is about to show Artie a thing or two about being in the limelight.

Simone: Well if anything if I were J2H. I'd be focused on sending Carter a message and showing why he deserves to have the shot he does.

Adams: Are you kidding me right now? It's J2H. He doesn't have anything to prove. It's Carter that has to prove himself to J2H. Which is rare when you're the champion.

DING DING DING!

Guy had backed out of the middle of the ring after calling for the bell. Allowing Artie and J2H to come out of their respective corners. Once they met in the center of the ring J2H simply looked the man up and down with a smug expression. Taking his hand and pressing it against Artie's face. Muffing the young man and showing a complete lack of respect for the man he was set to share the ring with.

Simone: Wow. Just wow. J2H has no respect for Artie.

Adams: It's J2H. We're talking about. You can't say that you are surprised by this.

Simone: No, but you'd assume after all this time of being the way that he is. He'd learn the lack of respect always gets him in some trouble.

Artie had stumbled backwards a little bit. Catching his balance as he looked back towards J2H. Yet, the Hall of Famer was already in his face. Again taking his hand and shoving it across Artie's face making the man stumble back. Artie could be seen getting a little frustrated by everything that was going on. Somehow being able to control himself. Then it happened a third time. J2H shoving Artie across the face a little harder. That's all it took with Artie turning around and then landing a HUGE right hand across the jaw of the Living Legend taking J2H right off his feet.

Adams: Down goes J2H! Down goes J2H!

Simone: What a right hand from Artie! Who knew he had that in him?!

Adams: I know J2H didn't, but that might have also been very costly.

The eyes of J2H were about to bug right out of his head as he sat up glaring at Artie after being dropped the way he was. In a fit of rage J2H slammed his hands against the mat and quickly got to his feet. He turned around to go on the attack. Something Artie saw coming as he quickly grabbed both of J2H's legs and pulled them out from under him as he flipped over the Living Legend for a Jackknife pinning predicament.

ONE!

J2H shoved Artie off of him with a quickness. Both men were forced to get right up to their feet. Again J2H rushed forward with rage for the attack. Yet as he got close Artie side stepped it and then rolled forward. Hooking his arm inside of J2H's thigh and took him down to the mat with another pinning situation. Guy's hand coming down to the mat.

ONE!

TWO!

Once again J2H shoved Artie off of him. The entire face of J2H was red with anger and maybe even a little bit of embarrassment. He got to his feet and turned right into another right hand from Artie. It dazed the man to the point he turned all the way around in a little bit of confusion. For a third time Artie showed his quickness as he grabbed J2H from behind and rolled him down to the mat. Bridging his whole body over J2H's legs for extra leverage in that pin.

ONE!

TWO!

J2H KICKS OUT AGAIN!

Simone: Artie is on fire right now!

Adams: He's certainly got J2H on his heels right about now. Not something any of us expected.

Simone: I know I didn't expect it. I can admit that, but I am glad to see it. A win like this could really propel Artie on another level.

Adams: You mean like how last week would have done the same thing if Guy didn't get his stupid self involved?!

Simone: We're not having this conversation again.

With the third kick out. Artie grabbed a hold of J2H's head and tried to keep him grounded, but that wasn't going to work. J2H got right up to his feet despite Artie having a hold of him. Taking swings at the rib cage of Artie and connecting with them. On the final punch it forced Artie to let go and take several steps back. J2H getting right back to his feet just as Artie was recovering from that body shot. Artie didn't get a chance to do anything before J2H caught him with a thumb to the eye.

Artie was holding his eye as he turned to Guy. Quickly pointing out the illegal move that had taken place. Guy simply shrugged his shoulders, seemingly not caring. That's when J2H rushed in and clubbed the man from behind. Artie fell to his knees as J2H quickly grabbed the man by his hair and yanked back on it with one hand. Taking his other hand and clubbing it across the chest of Artie. Not once. Not twice. Not even three times. J2H struck him as hard as he could across the chest. Five different times before shoving Artie face first into the mat.

Adams: See. You see it Belinda. Right there with Guy and his bias behavior.

Simone: You are sipping on the hatred again as Guy would say huh?

Adams: You know what I am saying is correct. A direct thumb to the eye Guy does nothing about it. Pulling the man by his hair. Guy does nothing about it.

Back inside the ring Artie was doing his best to try and get to his feet. Only for J2H to grab a hold of his head and yank him up. A kick to the gut kept the pressure on and caused Artie to double over. J2H took his head and tucked it under his arm. With ease, he lifted Artie up and then slammed him down in the middle of the ring.

With a snap suplex. Artie's spine hit hard as he raised up in some pain. J2H was right back to his feet as he ran to the ropes. Used them for leverage and came right back leaping up to land a Leg Drop across the chest of Artie. Before swinging himself in position to make the cover as Guy dropped down to count.

ONE!

TWO!

STRONG KICK OUT FROM ARTIE!

By no means was J2H impressed. The very second that Artie was able to kick out. J2H just lifted the man's head up and forced him into a sitting position. Before wrapping one arm around Artie's neck and pulling back on it forcing his knee into the spine of artie. The chinlock submission held instantly causing Artie to kick his feet about in pain.

J2H was just screaming at Artie to give up as he grinded his knee into the man's spine just a little harder. Making sure it was as uncomfortable as it could be for him, but Artie was proving to be resilient. Finding a way to pop his hips out to the side as he started to get to his feet. Forcing J2H up with him as he landed a couple of shots to the rib cage.

Simone: There we go! There we go Artie, keep fighting!

On the third elbow shot Artie was finally able to force J2H's grip on him to let go. Artie had gone to run towards the ropes. Yet as he did so and was in mid stride. J2H reached out and grabbed a handful of the man's hair. Yanking backwards and slamming Artie right into the mat. Artie hit with a thud and instantly grabbed the back of his head in pain. Of course the crowd was letting it be known how they felt about those actions.

Adams: Once again! A handful of hair right in front of Guy's eyes and he does nothing. Artie is fighting a losing battle. The fix is in!

The crowd was booing heavily as J2H turned his attention back to Artie. He was taunting the man to stand up. By that time Artie was showing some signs of movement. Holding the back of his head with his right hand as he pushed himself up to his knees. A kneeling position was all J2H needed. Swooping in for a Bu