The show opens up inside of the jam packed Palms Casino and Resort with the fans standing and cheering, waving for the attention of the camera. They hold up their signs that show their support for their favorite Sin City Wrestling superstars and Bombshells and the chant is heard throughout the building;

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

The camera pans across the glutted auditorium and ring announcer Justin Decent stands in the ring, bare chested and dressed in a pair of lycra black booty shorts and leather boots. He waves to the cheering crowd and brings the microphone up to address the crowd.

Justin: Hello everybody and welcome back to Las Vegas, Nevada, and to Sin City Wrestling's Blaze of Glory!

The crowd on hand cheers with hearty enthusiasm.

Justin: Everybody, I am proud to tell you that we have sold out tonight, and our numbers stand here as two thousand, five hundred fans watching here in the Palms Casino Resort! We are for the first time being broadcast not only live on the Internet, but on television broadcast as well as far away as England!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: We have nine huge matches, each one worthy of main event status! Including -- five championship matches!

There are more cheers at this exciting announcement!

Justin: Now without further ado, may I present to you the mistress of ceremonies! Our Hostess with the Mostess ... Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The crowd cheers as the music for Superchick's "Hero" blasts across the sound system of the building and Amanda 'power walks' out onto the stage, dressed as a female biker. She brings the microphone up and the performance begins!,/font>

Amanda: No one sits with him, he doesn't fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Cause you want to belong do you go along
Cause his pain is the price paid for you to belong
It's not like you hate him or want him to die
But maybe he goes home and thinks suicide
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side
And the kindness from you might have saved his life

Heroes are made when you make a choice

You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right

No one talks to her, she feels so alone
Shes in too much pain to survive on her own
The hurt she can't handle overflows to a knife
She writes on her arm, wants to give up her life
Each day she goes on is a day that she's brave,
Fighting the lie that giving up is the way,
Each moment of courage her own life she saves
When she throws the pills out a hero is made

Heroes are made when you make a choice

You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right

No one talks to him about how he lives
He thinks that the choices he makes are just his
Doesn't know he's a leader with the way he behaves
And others will follow the choices he's made
He lives on the edge, he's old enough to decide
His brother who wants to be him is just nine
He can do what he wants because it's his right
The choices he makes change a nine year old's life

Heroes are made when you make a choice

You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right

Little Mikey D was in the one class
Who everyday got brutally harassed
This went on for years
Until he decided that never again
Would he shed another tear
So he walked through the door
Grabbed the 44 out of his father's dresser drawer
And said I can't take life no more
And like that life can be lost
But this ain't even about that
All of us just sat back
And watch it happen
Thinkin' it's not our responsibility
To solve a problem that isn't even about me
This is our problem
This is just one of the daily scenarios
Which we choose to close our eyes
Instead of doing the right thing
If we make a choice
And be the voice
For those who won't speak up for themselves
How many lives would be saved, changed, and rearranged
Now it's our time to pick a side
So don't keep walking by
Don't wanna intervene
Cause you just wanna exist and never be seen
So let's wake up
Change the world
Our time is now

You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right

You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right

The music stops and the fans stand and cheer and applaud!

Amanda: Don't be a coward! Stop the bullying!

And the cheers escalate as she makes her exit off of the stage.

Simone: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Sin City Wrestling's Blaze Of Glory, I'm Belinda Simone

Adams: And I am Jason Adams, tonight is gonna be wild!

Simone: It is Jason. Tonight, all four titles will be on the line, plus the NWA Television title on the line, when Casey Williams has a chance to bring home SCW's first NWA title as he faces Gaetan Lavalle.

Adams: We also have AWA owner Goth, taking on Despayre as Despayre fights for the honor of his injured partner, Gabriel

Simone: As well as a battle royal between six of our up and coming stars to determine the number one contender to the roulette title. Old Skool, Prime Time Matthew Kennedy, Bo Dreamwolf, Brandon Medeiros, The Jackel Adam Smith and Bobby The Convict Cage all do battle to earn that shot

Adams: Tag team bombshell action is also on the card for tonight, as Brandi Shotze debuts, when she teams with Cookie S'Mores, to take on the also debuting Jesse Atlas and the supermodel of Sin City Wrestling, Veronica Taylor

Simone: This show has it all

Adams: We have our Roulette title on the line, as Lucian Frost defends against Blaque Hart Bruce Evans

Simone: Tag gold is also on the line, as Sean Williams and Wyatt Peterson take on The Aristocrats. Every tag teams eyes will be on this one

Adams: Moving on, we got the hotties of Sin City Wrestling getting in the ring, four corners match, four hot chicks, all fighting for one title, The Bombshell Title

Simone: Kittie will be defending against Misty, Raynin and Brooklyn Carter

Adams: Heavyweight title is on the line in a no DQ match

Simone: Nick Jones defends against not one man, but two as he faces The King Of Kings, Kain and The Monster, Damon Synn

Adams: Also tonight, The boss, Hot Stuff Mark Ward returns to the ring for the first time in five years, to team with Justin Underwood to face former friends and stable mates, Jordan Williams and Spike Staggs

Simone: This one has been building for the last five months, and is set to explode tonight

Adams: Let's light the fuse, cause it's about to go off! Let Blaze Of Glory begin!




”GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!”

The fans go crazy as the NXT video begins playing over the screen and the lights dim. Spike Staggs comes out onto the stage, holding hands with Misty as she storms out right alongside. The two separate, going to each side of the entryway, slapping hands with the fans before crossing over to get the other side. They meet back in the center and slap hands along the way. Spike stops, and poses for a picture with a group of fans, before both dash down the ramp. Misty slides into the ring as Spike jumps onto the ring apron. He poses for a moment, before going over to the ring post. He launches himself up and then he leaps off, sticking the landing as he does. Misty and Spike work the six corners, drawing the energy from the audience before Spike grabs a hold of a microphone offered by Justin Decent. He goes to the center of the ring where he stomps around wildly from the energy high he has.

”NXT! NXT! NXT! NXT!”

Spike: Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming out to see Blaze of Glory where Casey Williams will get his hands on the NWA Television Championship, Misty will bring home the Bombshell Championship, and Jordan and I will kick the living crap out of the boss and his lackey! Who in attendance wants to see all of these things happen tonight?!

Spike lowers the mic and lets the audience go crazy once more. Misty rallies them on. Spike looks from one side to the other, raising a curious eyebrow before lifting the mic back to his lips.

Spike: I thought so! We have an action packed night ahead of us, and I know the fans will NOT be disappointed. We will see every title being defended… We will see newcomers fighting for respect and honor. We will watch as bitter rivalries test the boundaries of the six sided circle… But tonight, I wanted to address a matter from the February 12th edition of Climax Control where Internet Championship Wrestling’s Corporate Raven decided to deliver a message to me. He wants to try to come in my back yard and challenge me? I wish those guards would have let him in, because no Staggs backs down from a challenge! I don’t need to hide behind anyone, or avoid any confrontation, unlike this jackass. Just the fact that he didn’t have the balls to get clearance so that he could confront me face to face, makes me believe that he isn’t worth a second of my time! However, I do accept his challenge, because I am a fighter, and I will claw my way to the top, and defend my spot at the top when I get there, because I will! As I said at Wrestle Classic, my eyes are focused at the top, and they aren’t leaving Jack Kraven.

Spike raises his arms in the air as Misty comes up and rubs his chest. She leans up and kisses his lips tenderly. The fans go crazy as “Smack Down” by Thousand Foot Krutch begins playing. Misty grabs onto Spike’s hand as they prepare to exit the ring. However, Spike pulls Misty back toward him, staring her down. She looks confused as he brings her down to the center of the ring. She looks around as the music stops playing, and the fans quiet down to find out what is going on.

Spike: Hold on, hold on, hold… on. I wasn’t finished yet, babe. I know you have been bothered by what the other Bombshells have been saying in the back, because they want to make you insecure. They don’t understand what we have does not need to be bound by legality. But since the bitches can’t stop running their mouths, I figured I would ask for my ring back.

Misty gasps as she turns around. She bites her lips, and Spike nods his head, sticking his hand out impatiently shaking it. Misty looks around, still confused, but a little hurt. She looks up at the ceiling, and then she gently slides the ring off, placing it in the center of his hand. She starts to storm off as Spike closes his hand around the ring.

Spike: I didn’t say you could leave yet!

Spike grabs onto her arm and pulls her back. She looks at him, as if she is fighting back tears, as his eyes flare, as well as his nostrils. He leans in slowly, before getting down on bended knee in front of her. She stomps her foot, looking relieved as she wipes at her face. She even smacks his arm as she yells something at him. Spike looks up and smiles as he raises the microphone up to his mouth.

Spike: I’m going to do it right this time, dammit! Misty Waters, will you marry me on March 18th, 2012? Will you take the Staggs name, and glorify it the way it is meant to be glorified? And will you shut those loud mouthed broads up?

Misty puts her hands over her mouth, trying her best to hide her extreme excitement. This doesn’t last long, and she grabs the microphone from Spike’s hand.

Misty: YES! What took you so damn long?!

Spike slides the ring back on her finger, and clasps her hand in his. He raises it up and plants a kiss on it before she jumps in his arms, kissing him hard. The audience cheers and “aww”s at the display. Spike raises his eyebrows provocatively before pulling away for just a moment. He spins her around a full turn before grabbing onto the microphone, placing it to his mouth.

Spike: And just like a TRUE X-Treme, what better place to have this wedding than right in the middle of this very ring. So, on Climax Control, March 18th, I WILL take Misty to be my lawfully wedded wife in front of the thousands in attendance! You have all been cordially invited!

Misty drops the microphone as Spike carries her over to the ropes. “Smack Down” by Thousand Foot Krutch begins playing as he lets her through the ropes. He climbs under, and then resumes carrying his bride to be up the ramp and to the back.




Backstage, Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Justin Underwood are deep in conversation.

HS: I'm telling you Justin, tonight is all taken care of.

Justin: How so?

HS: I know we're good enough to take care of Jordan Williams and Spike Staggs, I know we've got this in the bag because well simply, we're better then they are but I got us an insurance policy.

Justin: Mark, we don't need one, we know we're going out there and we're gonna put an end to both of them. All we need to do is get out there and do what we do best.

HS: I know, I got faith in us, but just in case Justin, I have the referee in my back pocket. He knows how to play ball and if he wants to keep his job, he knows exactly what to do.

Justin: I see....

"So do I" a voice says behind the duo

Justin and Mark turn their heads and spot Mark's business partner and friend, Christian Underwood, step onto the set in view. The fans cheer the appearance. Mark and Christian smile at one another and shake hands. Justin sighs audibly and rolls his eyes.

Justin: Oh hell, what do you want?

Christian turns his head slightly to glance at Justin with a perfect People's Eyebrow.

Christian: Watch your mouth. I don't care how far you have your nose buried up this man's perfect ass. Take that `tude with me and I'll see to it your next match is against Amanda Hugginkiss in a lingerie street fight.

The fans laugh and cheer as Justin frowns and he turns to look to Mark with raised eyebrows. HS looks at Justin and shrugs.

HS: What do you expect me to say? He's serious.

HS turns back to Christian and nods.

HS: So what can we do for you Chrissy?

Christian: Well I couldn't help but overhear that little joke of yours, Mark. Trying to make us all think that you'd fire a referee if he didn't give you preferential treatment in your match tonight. You're such a kidder!

Christian laughs and gives HS a light punch to the arm, and HS shakes hishead with a smile and does the same thing to him. Justin looks at both men as if they were nuts. Christian calms himself and shakes his head, smiling widely.

Christian: We all know what a kidder you are! You'd never abuse your authority Mark!

HS: Of course not.

Christian: Of course not. So you and Justin here won't mind then the fact that I told Jasmine she could take that match off and I'll be officiating it myself.

The fans cheer as Justin's eyes widen and Christian pats Mark on the arm and walks off-camera.

HS: Of course n- wait... WHAT!?

Simone: I think Christian just pulled a fast one on Hot Stuff and Justin! What an announcement! Christian Underwood himself will be refereeing the big tag team grudge match later tonight!




The scene cuts to Casey Williams getting ready for his big match with Gaetan LaValle for the NWA TV Title. Casey comments on his upcoming match.

”Gaetan, you think you are the greatest thing since sliced bread. Well, you are not. I will expose you for the loser that you really are. You may have beaten the last 7 guys you faced when the title was on the line, but those guys don’t hold a candle to me, regardless of size of those guys. We are both confident in our abilities, and know that on any given night, we can have a breakout match. This will be my breakout match, win, lose, or draw.“

As soon as Casey finishes saying this, he stops getting ready, and decides to change topics from Gaetan to a more serious topic.

”I have been reading some comments people have been making on Twitter lately, and some of the comments that people are making is not good. I hope people get their act together and stop bullying people around, because whether you are joking around or not, some people will take it the wrong way, and do something drastic. I, like so many people I work with, agree that Cyber-bullying is a bad thing, and we will unite to end it, even though we may not see eye to eye on many other things.”

The scene fades to black as Casey Williams heads to where his Harley Davidson is parked to head to the arena.




Justin: Introducing first, the challenger, from Nashua, New Hampshire, weighing in at 370 pounds, “The Freight Train of Pain” Casey Williams!

As the screeching call of insanity of "All Aboard" hits the speakers, Casey Williams comes out, with the intense look in his face. He walks down the ramp, as the pyros go off as he walks by, and Casey climbs up the apron and over the top rope into the ring, and gives and angry yell.

Justin: And his opponent, from St Pierre, St Pierre et Miquelon, France, weighing in at 185 pounds, he is the NWA World Television Champion, Gaetan LaValle!

“Zobi La Mouche” by Les Negresses Vertes begins to play over the PA, as Gaetan LaValle comes out onto the entrance ramp. True to his earlier promotional piece, the TV belt is around his waist, and it’s shined to an almost-mirror polish. He’s wearing his usual ring gear… and is accompanied by several Vegas showgirls, who join him in a brief kickline to the beat of his song before he grins to them and takes off down the ramp at a full charge. As he reaches ringside, he lobs the belt high into the air, and (vaulting himself over the top rope into the ring) tumbles to the middle of the ring in time to catch the belt before it hits the canvas. He holds it overhead to the applause of the crowd.

Simone: The size difference between these two men could not possibly be more extreme.

Adams: There’s no doubt LaValle is a lot quicker than Williams, he just better hope Casey never catches him.

The referee walks over to Gaetan LaValle as he removes the NWA World Television Championship belt from around his waste. LaValle passes it off to the referee who then walks across the ring and shows the belt to Casey Williams, before then walking to the center of the ring, turning to the crowd and lifting the belt for all to see. The referee then turns and passes the belt out of the ring to the timekeeper before turning and calling for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs
NWA WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP

After the ring of the bell, both men walk to the center of the ring to the point where they are barely apart from one another, as Casey Williams towers of Gaetan LaValle. They two men quickly lock up in a collar and elbow tieup, with Williams having to slouch down to even do so, but then quickly uses his strength to overpower LaValle, tossing him back across the ring and hitting the mat with a loud thud. However, LaValle seems complete unphased as he rolls backwards right through the impact, coming right back up to his feet. The two move back in and while LaValle seems to try to get by Williams quickly, Casey manages to grab him and heave him back again, tossing him across the ring as LaValle once again rolls back through up to his feet. This time LaValle runs straight at Williams, and Casey tries to take him down with a quick clothesline, but Gaetan ducks right beneath it and continues on to the far ropes and springboards off, Casey turns around just in time to have Gaetan hook him and take him down with a springboard armdrag, sending him tumbling across the ring.

Simone: And Gaetan taking the big man down off his feet!

Adams: I don’t think Casey can believe that just happened.

Williams quickly gets back up to one knee and stares across the ring as he hesitates for a few moments. Gaetan then charges in at him and Casey quickly gets to his feet and drills straight in him with a shoulder block, knowing LaValle right back down to the mat. Casey takes a couple of steps back as Valley quickly does a kip-up right back to his feet. However, before Gaetan has a chance to do anything further, Casey quickly charges in and delivers a stiff clothesline right across the throat, sending Gaetan flipping in mind air before crashing to the mat.

Simone: That’s where the size and strength advantage of Casey Williams becomes a huge benefit to him.

Casey wastes no time and immediately pulls LaValle right back up onto his feet and tosses him into the corner. Casey then starts to drill LaValle with a series of rights, lefts and chops as LaValle is pinned into the corner. Casey then takes a few steps back and goes to charge in for a clotheline into the corner, but at the last moment, Gaetan ducks out of the way and pushes Casey back into the corner. Gaetan then follows up with a series of punches and kicks, before hitting a backflip kick which sends Williams stumbling out of the corner and falling to the mat. Gaetan then moves himself into position standing over Williams before hitting a standing moonsault. LaValle then quickly hooks the leg for a pin.

1..
Casey quickly powers out, using his power to heave LaValle off of him.

Adams: It’s going to take more than that to keep the big man down.

LaValle manages to land right onto his feet after being thrown off by Williams, and stands in wait as Williams slowly pulls himself back to his feet. As soon as he reaches his feet, LaValle quickly moves in and nails Williams with a cross body block, dropping him right back to the floor. Gaetan quickly gets right back up to his feet again and Casey stumbles up and gets hit with a spot on dropkick right to the chin. Gaetan then runs to the ropes and bounces off, timing his rebound as Williams is stumbling back up. Gaetan charges back in to executive a move, but this time Casey is quick to counter and gets a big boot up, drilling it right into the face of LaValle and laying him out on the mat.

Simone: Gaetan just went running full speed into that big boot, what a shot. That very well could change the momentum here.

Williams grabs LaValle off of the mat and pulls him straight up to his feet. Casey then lays in a few punches, reeling LaValle back up against the ropes before shooting him off across the ring. Gaetan hits the far ropes and as he comes back, Casey catches him and plants him with a spinebuster right in the middle of the ring. Casey quickly goes into a cover, hooking the leg.

1..
2..
Gaetan gets a shoulder up just before the three!

Adams: Wow, that was close. That was a high impact move, and shoot the entire ring, but Gaetan gets the shoulder up.

Williams stands back up and pulls Gaetan up by his arm, then keeps a hold of the arm and quickly pulls Gaetan in to a short arm clothesline, dropping him right back down to the mat. Williams keeps a hold of Gaetan’s arm, pulling him back up and again into another short arm clothesline, this time releasing his grip on Gaetan in the process, and sending him flipping around from the hit. Casey then stands in wait as LaValle pulls himself back up to his feet. As soon as he gets there, Casey immediately grabs him and lifts him up over his head in a press slam. However, Gaetan quickly slithers out of Casey’s grip, escaping from the move and sliding down Casey’s back and countering it right into a sunset flip.

1..
2..
Casey powers out of the pin.

Simone: Gaetan countering that move out of nowhere, and catching Casey by surprise with that sunset flip.

Adams: For a second there I thought he may have just pulled off the victory out of nowhere.

After the kick out from the near fall, both LaValle and Williams quickly scramble back to their feet and as they do both men charge in at each other, with Casey getting the upper hand, drilling Gaetan with a big spear down to the mat! Casey then hovers over LaValle, drilling him with a series of right hands to the head.

Adams: It looks like Casey did not like that surprise pinfall attempt too much.

Casey pulls Gaetan back up and then tosses him back into the corner. Casey then starts to lay into Gaetan with a series of and hard chops right across the chest. Casey then grabs Gaetan by the arm and whips him hard across the ring towards the far turnbuckle. Casey charges in right after him, but as Gaetan gets towards the far corner, he leaps up at the last second, springboards off the ropes and comes back with a spinning heel kick right to the face of Casey, knocking both men down to the mat.

Simone: Gaetan catches Casey with the Coup de Gras out of nowhere, but it looks like the beating he took at Casey’s before this has him struggling to capitalize on it.

The two men climb to their feet at the same time and as they do Gaetan charges in at Casey, who immediately catches him right into a powerslam, slamming him in the middle of the ring. Casey then gets up and appears to be calling for the end. He pulls Gaetan up and between his legs and goes to lift him up for the Broken Soul! At the last moment, Gaetan manages to slide his legs off of the shoulders of Casey and in one fluid move, spins around and grabs Casey by the head, countering the move into a bulldog. As Casey is planted into the mat, Gaetan does a quick kipup back to his feet, runs to the rope and leads on into a triple jump springboard moonsault, the Mirage d'Assaut, coming crashing down right on top of Casey! Gaetan hooks both of Casey’s legs, holding them very tightly as the referee slides in to make the count.

1…
2…
3! But Casey’s shoulder comes off the mat at almost the exact moment the referee’s hand hits the mat! Both of the wrestlers quickly turn to the referee to see the decision as he turns to the timekeeper and calls for the bell.

Justin: Your winner and STILL the NWA World Television Champion, Gaetan LaValle!

Simone: Wow, I’m not sure I’ve ever seen a closer finish than that.

Adams: No kidding, Gaetan pulls off the victory, but by the smallest fraction of a moment imaginable.

Simone: I’m sure this has to be killing Casey Williams, but it was one amazing contest and he only came out on the short end of this match with the closest of calls. I think this just showed us all right here, this won’t be the last we hear of Casey Williams in the hunt for championship gold.




SCW Co-Owner, Christian Underwood, stands against the wall in a backstage hallway.

Christian: It seems every few weeks, when I turn on the news we hear about another tragedy stemming from bullying in our public school system. From the young girl who wore shabby clothes to class when her peers wore higher quality, to the young gay man recorded by his own roommate having sex with another man and airing it for all to see, it's a devastation that is affecting our youth on an epic scale. It has to stop. It's not funny, and it serves no purpose other than to belittle and humiliate someone just because they're different or might not have things as good as you do. If you've ever bullied someone, take a moment an reflect what you'd be feeling like if you were the target. Then stop and try to make that victim understand they are just as good as you or me. If you see someone being the victim of bullying, don't just stand there and let it happen. Don't be afraid to march forward and end the hate. You can make a difference. Stop the bullying.




Old Skool can be found backstage not far from the entrance to the stadium sitting in a folding chair doing light curls as Pussy Willow comes up to him cautiously and calls his name to get his attention. He merely shifts his eyes as she gives him a polite smile and pulls up one of the other chairs and begins without really asking him about interviewing him on the spot.

Pussy Willow: Old Skool you are just moments away from your Roulette match. Do you have any predictions as to how this will play out?

Old skool stops after his last rep on his right arm and switches to the other finally looking up at her.

OS: You know I hate psychics? Its not that their wrong about the out comes…mostly. Its like a fairy tale that never really got explained to the very end. They lived happily ever after is what they say right? Like there’s no next villain or problem that causes the hero a stressed out moment or not.

Pussy Willow: Are you saying you have no comment?

Clearly perplexed by what Old Skool is saying as he smile slightly and shakes his head.

OS: See its like this the powers that be are going to put us in the ring and they are going to spin the wheel and then we let the bodies fly where we may. I don’t know about the others but its time to put up or shut up. I’m going to the ring to cause pain…intense pain and then begin the cleaning of my house…the squared circle that I call my own.

He looks into the camera holding Ms. Pussy’s hand in the process.

OS: To all of the contenders in the ring with me tonight. I plan to hurt each and everyone of you. I plan to toss you all around that ring expect outside just long enough for you to get the hint. I not a stepping stone for the newbie’s though they will try and most definitely fail. You other veterans of the ring who assume about me….? Well you know what happens when you chop that word up. My home work is done and I’m just waiting to serve you all with well whooped assess! HOLLA AT YA BOI!!!

He shouts into the camera before standing and nodding to Ms Pussy and walking away with the weight still in hand.




The SCW anti cyber bullying banner is seen. Jordan Williams is seen standing underneath it

Jordan Williams: “1 in 4 kids are bullied on a daily basis. We as a nation need to put an end to bullying. We are suppose to help each other out, not bully one another. It’s not cool to bully someone for being a different skin tone, music taste or economical status. It’s what makes this nation great to have diversities; you don’t need to bully someone just because of differences. Together we can stop bullying




Justin: The following contest is scheduled as the Battle Royal to determine the number one contender for the Roulette Championship!

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "Cult Of Personality" hits the arena speakers and Matthew struts down to the ring.

Justin: Introducing first, From London England, Weighing in at two hundred and twenty two pounds, he is PRIMETIME MATTHEW KENNEDY!

Once Matthew reaches the ringside area he removes his glasses and orders a ringside attendant to remove his jacket only to berate him for the slightest mistake before entering the ring, once in the ring he bounces of the ropes as he waits for his opponent. "Don't Tread on Me" by Metallica begins to play as Adam Smith walks out from the back.

Justin: Introducing next, from St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada. Weighing in this morning at exactly two hundred pounds...THE JACKEL ADAM SMITH!

Adam slides into the ring and glares at Matthew Kennedy, "Been to Hell" by Hollywood Undead begins to play over the PA system as Brandon Medeiros pushes the curtain aside and steps out onto the stage.

Justin: From Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds, he is BRANDON MEDEIROS!

Before Medeiros makes it to the ring, "Paint it Black" by the Rolling Stones begins to play, Brandon spins around to see coming towards him is Bobby Cage.

Justin: Introducing next, hailing from Atlanta Georgia, weighing in at two hundred and thirty one pounds, he is the convict...BOBBY CAGE!

Brandon slides into the ring, Bobby heads around the side and steps up the steps, Cage climbs through the second rope as "All I Do Is Win" begins to play. Old Skool enters the fray with his arms raised above his head.

Justin: Hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at one hundred and eighty nine pounds, THIS IS OLD SKOOL!

Old Skool enters the ring as all the competitors’ looks towards each other. The calls of "Return to Innocence" sounds across the PA system. Between the first chant and the second chant, Dreamwolf appears and stands at the top of the ramp bowing his head, then around the 2nd chant, Draemwolf marches to the ring.

Justin: Introducing our final entrant, weighing in at two hundred and seventeen pounds, he is BO DREAMWOLF!

Bo’s eyes fixed on the ring and the opponent within. Sliding inside, he then mounts the turnbuckle in the corner and raises a fist to the fans, letting loose with his own war cry to which the fans reply with enthusiastic cheers and applause. Bo jumps down and enters the ring, Justin takes his leave with a couple of referees outside the ring, they signal for the bell as the competitors don’t waste any time to get to work on each other.

Simone: The action gets under way with the winner getting the chance to become number one contender for the roulette championship!

Adams: Six men need to do there all in order to capture that chance and it looks like newcomer Brandon Medeiros is going to try and grab the headlines

Vs VsVsVsVs Brandon Medeiros
BATTLE ROYAL FOR NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO ROULETTE CHAMPIONSHIP

Medeiros begins to hit lefts and rights to Bo Dreamwolf, backing him into the turnbuckle, Brandon climbs to the second rope and begins to deliver rights to the temple of Bo. Matthew Kennedy hits an inch perfect dropkick to the running Adam Smith, Old Skool kicks the abdomen of Bobby Cage before swinging him around with a Spinning Neckbreaker. Old Skool lifts him back up to his feet but is met with the The Ol' One Two. Adam Smith is back to his feet thanks to the assistance of Matthew Kennedy, who tries to eliminate him but Smith is holding onto the top rope, after pummelling Bo with a few right hands Brandon raises his arms up, the sound of cheers comes from a small section of the crowd before Dreamwolf grabs Brandon and places him onto his shoulders, taking a few steps into the ring before hitting a samoan drop. Matthew Kennedy manages to get Smith over the top rope and tries to push him off the apron, but Smith begins to come back with hard right hands to the head, Kennedy backs away before leaping over the top rope and nailing a yakuza kick to a groggy Kennedy.

Simone: It’s nonstop action so far in the ring

Adams: Hard to keep track on what is going on between the competitors

As soon as Bo gets to his feet, he turns around to be met by the muscular arm of Old Skool, who delivers a fierce clothesline. Smith rushes over to Bobby Cage but is met with fierce rights and left hooks forcing Smith into the corner, Cage pummels the face and abdomen a few times before grabbing the arm and irish whipping him across the ring to the opposite corner. Kennedy gets to his feet with Medeiros using the ropes for leverage; Matthew drops to one knee and delivers a low blow to the unexpecting Brandon Medeiros, with Medeiros bent over holding his groin Kennedy capitalises and hits the Primetime Special. Brandon is left motionless, Matthew Kennedy lifts the dead weight off Brandon Medeiros up, placing Brandon’s shoulders onto the top rope before scooping Medeiros’ legs up as he goes crashing to the floor outside.

Simone: We have our first elimination!

Justin: BRANDON MEDEIROS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Adams: And we’re now down to five.

Kennedy turns and scans the ring, seeing Cage using his boxing skills against Adam Smith, Bo being hit with an earth shattering spinebuster, Matthew just backs into the corner just evaluating his options. Old Skool goes for a suplex but Dreamwolf reverses and hits a Russian legsweep, leaping to his feet he climbs the turnbuckle and executes the Guillotine Legdrop. Smith raises his arms up to block some of the hooks, managing to push Cage back and hits a running clothesline. Dreamwolf sees Smith looking down at Cage as he runs and hits a running bulldog, Old Skool and Cage get to their feet and exchange a few rights and lefts, Cage seems to be getting the advantage as he forces Old Skool up against the ropes, Bobby tries to eliminate Old Skool, lifting his left leg up to push him over only to be faces with a few left hands of Old Skool, Kennedy looks to capture on this opportunity as he rushes over and tried to unbalance Bobby Cage and Old Skool by grabbing the legs and trying to eliminate them both but with little success as he is met with an elbow by Cage and a right hand by Old Skool. Teaming up they grab Matthew Kennedy’s arm and irish whips him across to the ropes, as Matthew runs back he’s met with a double clothesline by the two men. Old Skool lifts Kennedy up to his feet, who stumbles backwards and grabs hold of the top rope, Old Skool and Cage run over and hits another double clothesline but this time it sends Primetime over the top rope and onto the padded floor below.

Justin: MATTHEW KENNEDY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Simone: Old Skool and Bobby Cage teaming up briefly to eliminate a predominate name in the roulette championship scene

Adams: showing great unity against the American hating wrestler.. how do you like us Americans now!

Whilst the elimination of Matthew Kennedy was happening, Bo Dreamwolf managed to lock in the Crossface onto Adam Smith, Smith tries to break the clasp but to little success, Bo Dreamwolf yanks back the hold forcing Smith to reach over to the bottom rope. The referee outside is powerless to help Smith, who’s forehead turns a shade of red through the manoeuvre executed by Dreamwolf. Old Skool is whipped across the ring by Bobby Cage and is hit with the Lou Thesz Press, followed by a few hard rights, Cage locks in the figure four armbar as all four men have now locked in submission moves. Bo Dreamwolf is the first release the hold, the fans showing their appreciation to Dreamwolf as he looks to capitalise on Adam Smith, lifting him up but Smith hits a uppercut forcing Bo into the corner, Smith lifts Bo up so he’s sitting on the top turnbuckle, Smith steps up onto the middle rope and tries to hit a superplex but Bo holds onto Smith’s tights, Smith tries it again only for the same outcome yet again, Dreamwolf hooks the leg and lifts him up and executes a top rope fisherman brainbuster!

Adams: Have you ever seen anything quite like that?

Simone: It’s definitely showing the SCW what the Roulette division has to offer as its reputation grows!

Bobby Cage releases the hold and lifts Old Skool to his feet, really feeling the effects of the submission, Bobby Cage hits a few uppercuts before hitting the atomic drop, Old Skool has the wind knocked out of him as Cage rushes across the ring, bouncing off the ropes but Old Skool unleashes a clothesline sending Cage to the canvas. Old Skool sees Bo Dreamwolf in front of him, who is back to his feet, Old Skool runs towards Bo but Dreamwolf grabs the top rope and pulls it down, Old Skool goes flying over the top rope but lands hard on the ring apron. Dreamwolf turns as he gets to his feet seeing Old Skool laying on the apron, Bo grabs the top rope and uses his foot to try and shove him onto the floor but Old Skool manages to hold on. Dreamwolf leans through the middle rope and lifts Old Skool to his feet, Old Skool wraps his arm over Bo’s head to try to suplex him to the outside but Bo wraps his foot on the bottom rope, Old Skool tries again but gets the same result. Bo Dreamwolf manages to lift Old Skool up and hits a modified version of the Falcon’s Arrowhead with Bo Dreamwolf sending Old Skool face first onto the floor. Dreamwolf looks down at Old Skool, who looks up in utter frustration; Bo nods his head at Old Skool before turning his attention back to the match at hand.

Justin: OLD SKOOL HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Simone: If Bo Dreamwolf was in the ring then that would be his patented Falcon Arrowhead, but it turned to a face first suplex for Old Skool, who ultimately has now been eliminated.

Adams: It is now down to three, Bo Dreamwolf is facing two fairly new stars in Adam Smith and Bobby Cage

Simone: It will be one of these three men who’ll gain the chance to wrestle the Roulette Champion.

Bo Dreamwolf turns to see Bobby Cage standing in one corner and Adam Smith in the other, the crowd cheer in application as they absorb the atmosphere, Bobby Cage and Smith turn towards one another with Cage jabbing Smith in the face, Bo Dreamwolf steps over but also gets a jab to the face, Smith kicks the knee of Cage, Dreamwolf hits a shining wizard as Smith scales to the top rope and hits a pounce of the jackel onto the unsuspecting Dreamwolf. Smith runs across the ring with Cage getting to his feet and is greeted with the running yakuza kick. Adam Smith receives a not so flattering reception as he picks Bo Dreamwolf up and throws Bo over the top rope, Dreamwolf clasps onto the top rope as Smith focuses on Bobby Cage, Dreamwolf dangles for a few seconds before pulling himself up so his feet are back on the apron. Smith looks at the bent over Bobby Cage, about to help him up to his feet to be only greeted with The Ol' One Two, Dreamwolf climbs back into the ring and executes a bridging german suplex. Smith rolls to the side of the ring and uses the ropes to help him up to his feet, Bo rushes over looking to clothesline him over but is met with a springboard jumping yakuza kick. Cage is on the opposite side of the ring, grabbing the middle rope to help him up to a vertical base as Adam Smith runs across and clotheslines Cage over the top rope and both feet hitting the floor. Bobby slams his fists into the apron with Smith falling to his knees, staring at Bobby as the two stare at one another.

Justin: BOBBY CAGE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Simone: And we’re now left with Bo Dreamwolf and The Jackel, Adam Smith!

Adams: The referee is trying to eject Cage after his elimination from the contest, Cage on another day could of won this match, but this wasn’t that day. This day belongs to either Bo or Smith!

The referee tries to usher Cage from ringside as Smith gets back to his feet, Bo Dreamwolf holding his head as he gets to his feet, Adam Smith kicks Bo in the abdomen and hits a suplex. Adam Smith walks over to the turnbuckle, waiting for Bo to get back to his feet and goes for the Pounce of the Jackel but Bo ducks underneath it, leaving Adam Smith to eat nothing but canvas. Bo locks in and executes the Rolling Camel Clutch, Adam Smith is left holding the back of his neck and shoulders, Bo lets out a war cry as he lifts him up and hits the Falcon Arrowhead. Smith is left breathing heavily, staring up at the glaring lights above, Bo looks to try to eliminate him as he pulls him up to his feet, going to throw him over the top rope but it’s reversed, Adam Smith spins grabbing the head of Bo and throwing him over the top rope but Bo lads feet first on the apron, Smith runs to the side of the ring and tries another yakuza kick but Bo sidesteps him, hitting an unbalanced smith with an open handed chop. Dreamwolf steps back into the ring but Adam Smith kicks Bo and looks for the stuffed and mounted, Bo gets out of the move, kicking the knee and hits the Fame-Asser. Nothing an separate the two with Bo lifting Smith up, trying for another Falcon Arrowhead but Smith wiggles out of it, trying to run across the ring but Dreamwolf wraps his hands around Smith’s waist, backing into the ropes and german suplexes Adam Smith out of the ring and crashing onto the floor below.

*DING*DING*DING*

Justin: Adam Smith has been eliminated! And the winner of the Battle Royal..BO DREAMWOLF!!!

Simone: Bo Dreamwolf will go on to face Frost!

Adams: I like Adam Smith, I predict he will be a future champion but this time, Bo takes the match!




The scene cuts to a pre-taped promo of Nick Jones sitting in a backstage area somewhere. As it starts rolling, Nick has a piece of paper in his hands that he's looking at. He appears to be ready to start reading from it, but then stops and looks to someone off camera, asking a question.

Nick: What the hell is with this number sign?

Off-camera the faint sound of a voice can barely be heard being picked up by Nick's mic.

Nick: A hash tag? What the hell is a hash tag?

Nick waits as someone again responds.

Nick: Oh God, not more of this twitter garbage. Isn't this company supposed to be filled with grown men? Give me a break.

Another response is heard from off camera, but Nick seems to be ignoring it as he turns back towards the camera.

Nick: Alright kids, here's what I've got for you. You want to know why you should stop this cyber bulling crap? Because you should stop being such giant losers and get off this ridiculous twitter nonsense already. Go out into the real world for a change, try actually interacting with other human beings. And if you have a problem with someone, then don't hide behind your little keyboard or phone and type up some trash talk, go show them who's boss and smack them around until they learn better. So remember kids, cyber bullying is for spineless losers, and you don't want to be one of them.

Nick then turns back towards the person who is off camera.

Nick: There you go, you happy? I'm done with this.

Nick then throws the script he had in his hands to the ground and walks off as the clip ends.




The lights go out in one of the back hallways, as a boom box starts blasting “Smack Down” by Thousand Foot Krutch. The lights flicker on and off for a second before staying on. Jamie Staggs pushes aside some shower curtains, getting stuck in them for a minute as he battles them with wild kicks and punches. The final release is a spin kick that ends with him flat on his face for a second. He springs up and kicks the curtains off of his feet as he looks back at the camera.

Jamie: Sup dorks? It is X-Treeeeeme Jamie Staggs here! I wanted to take a second to say that Cyber bullying sucks, and you should definitely stop it. I support the cause, even though I thought they said there would be champagne. Anyway, don’t bully other kids, coz it really shows that you are immature, and who likes an immature guy?

Jamie reaches down and turns off the boom box before he looks back up at the camera. He nods his head as if what he had just said did not apply to him. He pulls the camera in close, focusing it on his face as he tries to look wide eyed and serious.

Jamie: So a couple weeks ago, everyone saw me try to work me way into the Seven Deadly Sins without permission. I mean, it just made sense. Even a dumbass like me can see that I belong there. My wife is there, my tag partner is there. But, I understand that I am too awesome for them to handle. It’s cool, no hard feelings. But since that night, I got another offer from my brother Spike. He sees that I’m extreme. He knows that I rock hardcore. He is even a little jealous of my swag, and that’s okay. I got plenty to share with them. So tonight, I am making it official by introducing myself as…

He slides his shirt off to reveal a black N and T with a red X down the center of his chest. The fans cheer and Jamie nods his head along with their approval. He raises his arms in the air, forming an X with them.

Jamie: RIGHT? That’s right! This dumbass is about to get… X-TREME!

Just then, Jamie looks over to see his brother Spike standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. He slowly shakes his head from side to side, and Jamie’s face immediately falls into a sad looking frown. Spike frowns too as he approaches Jamie. He places his hand on Jamie’s shoulder, but Jamie shakes it off.

Jamie: I SAID GOOD DAY SIR!!!

Spike: Actually you didn’t, but…

Just then, Jamie reaches behind his makeshift curtain to pull out a big pillow marked “For Rage” and he smacks Spike with it, causing a white powder to go flying all over the place. He then kicks a stunned Spike between the legs and begins laughing.

Jamie: You just got Dick’d!! Sorry, Rage… I’ll get you back next time.

Jamie slowly steps over his brother who is slowly pulling himself up. Spike blinks his eyes as the caked on powder slowly falls from his face.




As we come back, Jesse Atlas is seen in the ring.

Justin: The following contest is a Bombshell tag match. To my right, from Sidney, Australia, weighing one hundred and nineteen pounds, she is Jesse Atlas.

The fans boo

Justin: And her partner, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at one hundred and sixteen pounds, she is Sin City's only supermodel, she is Veronica Taylor.

Chick Habit by April March hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing as the camera pans and from the back enters Veronica Taylor with an arrogant smirk on her face. As the fans boo her she yells at them to shut up before striking a series of arrogant model poses which gives her some cat calls from the men but mostly boos and then she keeps up her walking the run way strut down to the ring stopping now and again to taunt the fans and show herself off with some poses showing off her sizzling ring attire and entrance jacket, before climbing the ring stairs and stands on the ring side doing another arrogant model pose before whipping her boots off and then she orders the ref to hold the ring rope down which he does she then enters the ring walking around with her hands in the air posing some more yelling at the fans to shut their disgusting mouths and take a look at true beauty and class or something along those lines as her music cuts she waits for her opponent, as she takes off her necklace and places it in the corner she then stands by it leaning on the rope.

Justin: And their opponents, introducing first, from Lynchburg, Tennessee, weighing in at one hundred and forty five pounds, Brandi Shotze!

The opening chords to "Here For The Party" by Gretchen Wilson blasts through the speakers. As the fiddles kick in, Brandi Shotze appears at the top of the ramp. She looks around the crowd nodding and starts to walk down the ramp. She climbs the steps and gets in ring. Brandi walks to the corner and stands on the middle turnbuckle. She raises her arms and jumps down, staring across the ring

Justin: And her partner, from Laughlin, Nevada, weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds, she is Cookie S'Mores!

"Cream" by Prince starts playing over the sound system and the crowd laughs and cheers as the rotund Bombshell, Cookie S'Mores steps out onto the entrance stage, adorned in a violet ankle-length robe lined with feathers. She pauses at the top and smiles knowingly, looking out to the fans. She pulls open her robe to reveal her wrestling lingerie and shakes her chest as she lets the robe fall to her feet. Cookie then struts dwn to the ring, flirting with the men in the audience and blowing them kisses. She walks up the steps to the ring apron where she slowly stepping through the ropes where she shakes her ample backside for all to see. She then climbs the rest of the way through and lowers herself to her knees where she crawls on all fours toward Justin, the ring announcer. She stands up and rubs herself against him before walking to her corner where she waggles her tongue out at the camera.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs
BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM MATCH

As the bell rings, Brandi instantly dives at Jesse, while Cookie foces Veronica Taylor back to the ropes with big right hands.

Simone: Seems like Cookie might have heard some of the stuff Veronica has been saying on Twitter.

Adams: @FirstClassVT if anyone wants to follow her. She posts a lot of cool pics

Simone: How would you know? You don't have twitter

Adams: Someone just told me down this little earpiece thing

As Jason points to his ear, back to the action. Jesse rolls out of the ring, quickly followed by Brandi, who clotheslines her to the ground. Drew Patton yells at Brandi to return to her corner and she starts to walk away. Inside the ring. Cookie has Veronica back in to the corner, slamming her with hard slaps across the face and chest. Cookie pulls her out and whips Veronica across the ring in to another corner. Cookie follows in, charging at Veronica, attempting a big corner splash, bit Veronica moves out of the way, and Cookie flies in to the turnbuckle. As Cookie stumbles out, Veronica reaches down for a scoop slam, but can't get Cookie off her feet and in to the air.

Simone: Seriously?

Cookie slams her hands down on Veronica's back and breaks the attempted scoop slam. Veronica stumbles away and Cookie moves towards her but Veronica gets a thumb in to Cookie's eye.

Simone: Blatent shortcut from Veronica Taylor.

Veronica grabs Cookie by the hair and lifts her face up and blatently slaps her across the face. Cookie puts her hands on Veronica's shoulders but Veronica cuts her off with a knee to the gut. Veronica takes a handful of Cookie's hair and spins behind her and drops down with a neckbreaker while holding Cookie's hair. Veronica stands up and poses for the fans to a chorus of boos and hisses, but she turns back to Cookie, stamping on her face and chest. Veronica steps back and jumps forward with a knee to the head of Cookie. Cookie rolls over on her stomach and Veronica jumps on her back, choking her from behind, holding her forearm across Cookie's throat. Cookie stands up and drops backwards, squashing Veronica under her weight.

Adams: God damn!

Cookie lays back and the ref starts to count

1...
2...

Veronica forces Cookie off

Adams: I thought that could have been it.

As Cookie tries to get to her feet, Veronica trips her over and quickly jumps on her back, slapping Cookie in the back of the head. Veronica gets off and tags in Jesse.

Simone: Veronica's had enough of this

Jesse quickly get's in the ring, giving SCW fans a first look at her, and drops an elbow on Cookie's head. Cookie gets to her feet and pushes Jesse away but Jesse jumps up in the air and lands a dropkick on Cookie, sending her stumbling backwards against the ropes. As Cookie comes back, Jesse jumps up with a high legged clothesline, taking Cookie down to the canvas. Jesse lifts Cookie's legs and stamps hard behind the knees.

Adams: Smart move from Jesse, if she can't walk, she can't beat the hell out of ya.

Cookie tries to kick Jesse away, but Jesse side steps and jumps in the air for an elbow drop, landing on Cookie's chest. Jesse pulls Cookie to her feet and hooks her up for a DDT, but Cookie lifts her off her feet and towards the corner. Cookie reaches out her hand and tags in Brandi!

Simone: First chance to see our redneck woman.

Cookie nods at Brandi, and Brandi grabs Jesse's head while Cookie holds her and drops back with a DDT. Cookie and Brandi nod at each other and Brandi turns around. Dragging Jesse up by the head Brandi nails her with a huge right hand, sending Jesse straight back to the ground, landing on her behind. Brandi charges and hits Jesse with a vicious knee to the face.

Adams: Damn this lady is mean!

Brandi looks across at Veronica and smiles

Simone: Brandi has made it clear she has a serious dislike to Veronica

Brandi drags Jesse Atlas towards her corner and raises Jesse's hand in Veronica's direction

Adams: Brandi is almost begging Veronica to take the tag.

Veronica looks at Brandi strangely before making the tag

Simone: This should get interesting

Veronica slowly gets in the ring but Brandi dives at her with a Lou Thres Press and starts to hammer away at Veronica's face

Adams: Brandi's trying to take away Veronica's pretty looks

Simone: And the giant ego to go with it.

Veronica tries to cover up as best she can before Brandi gets off her and quickly kicks her in the ribs. She pulls Veronica up to her feet and hits her hard again in the jaw, before whipping her against the ropes. As Veronica comes back, Brandi lifts her high in the air and drops her with a flapjack. Jesse runs in the ring, but Brandi sees her and knocks her down with a huge clothesline. Brandi turns back to Veronica and picks her off the ground and punches her in the jaw, but as she stumbles back towards Brandi, Veronica stratches Brandi's face. Brandi moves away from Veronica, but Veronica sneaks up behind her and pulls her down with a roll up schoolboy. Drew Patton drops down to count

1..
2...

Brandi kicks out!

Adams: Taylor nearly stole a win there

As Brandi gets to her feet, Veronica grabs hold of Brandi's hair from behind and drops her down across her knee with an backbreaker. Brandi moves in to the corner and Veronica buts her boot across Brandi's throat, choking her in the corner. Veronica steps back jumps in, blasting Brandi in the face with a knee. Veronica smirks and walks over to Jesse and tags her in.

Simone: Out at the first oppotunity

Jesse gets in the ring and sees Brandi sitting in the corner and charges at her, jumping in the air and catching her with a low dropkick in the face. Jesse pulls Brandi to her feet and puts her in a suplex position. Brandi blocks the move and lifts Jesse over with a suplex of her own. Brandi walks to the corner and tags in Cookie. Before Cookie can get in the ring, Veronica Taylor sneaks back in the ring and tries to hit Brandi with a low blow! Brandi looks down and sees the hand and scratches her head

Adams: A low blow on a chick? Hello, there's nothing there to hit.

Brandi turns around and kicks Veronica straight in the face

Simone: Goodbye prettyness.

Cookie picks up Jesse Atlas and tosses her in the corner. Brandi picks up Veronica Taylor and throws her in the corner too, sending her flying in to Jesse. Brandi looks at Cookie and takes her by the arm and throws her in to the corner, sending Cookie crashing againsts her opponents. Veronica drops and rolls out of the ring, but Jesse drops down in the corner.

Simone: Oh no, we've seen this before!

Cookie turns around and backs in to Jesse.

Adams: Pie face!

As Brandi looks over the top at Veronica Taylor, Cookie picks up Jesse and grabs hold of her head and moves her towards Brandi. Brandi takes Jesse by the head and lifts her up over her shoulders while Cookie gets on the second rope. Brandi slams Jesse down!

Simone: Redneck Slam!

As Jesse hits the floor, Cookie comes off the second rope with a splash

Adams: Creamed!

Cookie stays on top and Drew drops down to count.

1..
2...
3!

Justin: The winners of this match ... Cookie S'Mores and Brandi Shotze!

Simone: Cookie S'Mores and Brandi Shotze win!

Adams: They make a good team, and not many would wanna mess with those two.




Coming up on the video-tron we see the phrase "Before The Show" as then we go into the office of the Co-President of Sin City Wrestling "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward.

HS: I'm sorry we had to schedule this so early in the day but I have a match to get ready for tonight.

In the office with him are the National Wrestling Alliance World Heavyweight Tag Team Champions "The HarKore God" Weapon-X, "The Mistress of Justice" Viper, as together they are also the long reigning ICW Heavyweight Tag Team Champions The HarKore Warriors.

Weapon-X: That's alright we're enjoying a bit of a rest after what we went through at ICW's Shattered Innocence PPV last week.

Viper: We know that the SCW is trying harder then other regions, namely to be honest ICW & the BACW, to promote the tag team division so we were happy to be able to be coming to your great region even if it's just right now for one match.

HS: Yes well the lawyers have went over the contracts as with some of the stipulations I've been told by NWA President Mr. Batee that they have to be cleared by the Board of Directors first so while the match is 100% happening some of the others that we've agreed upon may not go through.

Weapon-X: We hope it does but yes after Wrestle Classic when we saw how great your region hosted the event not to mention the great SCW Heavyweight Championship title match even though we of course don't approve of cheating which there was allot of in that match.

Viper: But unlike most wrestlers who just show up for the one match they care about we were planning on being here early enough to see the full show as it's not just the SCW Heavyweight Tag Team Championship title match that's important as if one of the women's teams accepts or hell you go out there to win your match we may be foes if you & Justin get the victory.

HS: Well my match is more of a personal contest then focused on any titles but you never know if nobody else wants to step up to answer the Open Challenge we'll see next Climax Control.

Mark has signed the contract for the one match during March as then both members of the HarKore Warriors sign as well as you can see underneath a area where Mr. Batee has to sign as then the three get up as hand shakes begin.

Weapon-X: I know last week my foe in ICW & PRA Corporate Raven challenged Spike Staggs through a security guard, which is very funny that he didn't have the balls to come inside, but that's Raven he wanted to be AWARDED the ICW Heavyweight Championship when Jason Phoenix & his stable had their "accident" but it looks like the SCW is getting hotter.

Viper: And if your guy wins the NWA World Television Championship they'll be making their first defense next month in ICW so the intertwining is going to create some great matches for the fans. As for us hopefully the teams of SCW aren't as afraid of leaving the pond to the ocean as The Logan Boys were.

The three have shaked hands as the scene closes.




In front of the camera, Spike Staggs sits down. He slowly pulls off the shiny shades from his eyes, and sets them down in front of him, before folding his hands. He looks back at the “Stop Cyber Bullying” banner hanging up with an SCW banner hanging below it. He then looks back to the camera, spreading a few pieces of paper apart.

Spike: On behalf of Sin City Wrestling, and their efforts to support the Stop Cyber Bullying Campaign, I would like to appeal to the audience here tonight, and those watching via the web, to encourage each and every one of you to take a moment of your time to spread awareness on this issue. For the simple task of posting a tweet of #StopCyberBullying, or visiting their website, stopcyberbullying.org, you can make a real difference.

Spike’s eyes tense up just a bit, as he expresses his seriousness on this topic. He stands up from his seat, allowing a better view of the banner at the same time.

Spike: Each day, hundreds upon thousands of children are openly flamed, tortured, defamed by many of their classmates, social networking buddies, or in-game players. These actions might seem like boys or girls just being kids, but these actions lead to far worse consequences. As technology advances, so do the numbers of teens and pre-teens who suffer from severe or clinical depression. Last year, I attended a funeral service for a close friend of my sons who became a victim of cyber bullying, and seeing the pain in the eyes of a fellow parent lit a fire under my ass! A young girl is dead because of this, and there are far more cases like this than we like to think. The longer we ignore it, the more the youth of the world will suffer from this anonymous cruelty.

Spike’s nostrils flare up for a moment as he gruffly expresses his painful experience. He takes a few deep breaths as he does his best to regain his composure. He kicks the chair aside and stands proudly in front of the banner.

Spike: You CAN do something to help combat ignorance. Sin City Wrestling has taken initiative by offering ten U.S. Dollars for every time that the #StopCyberBullying is tweeted, and I commend them for doing this. To show our support, every member of the New X-Treme’s is pitching in an extra dollar, a forty percent increase. So, come on fans, parents, and anyone who wants to support this cause. Just a tweet, and you could save a life.

Spike slowly slides his shades back on and walks out of the camera’s view as it slowly fades back.




Justin Decent: “Ladies and Gentleman, the following match is for the Roulette Championship. Already in the ring from Calgary, Alberta , Canada standing six foot two inches and weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds he is….

‘BLAQUE HART’ BRUCE EVANS!!!!!!”

Justin Decent: “And his opponent, the current reigning SCW Roulette Champion, weighing in at one hundred and sixty-five pounds and standing five foot seven inches, from the Far Reaches of Sanity, he is…

LUCIAN FROST!!!!!”

The lights begin to flicker around the room, spot lights scan around the crowd, "Salt in the Wound" begins to play as the crowd looks around to see where he is coming from. Frost appears from one side of the arena and heads through the crowd before climbing over the barricade and slides under the bottom rope. Removing the championship from around his waist, Frost holds it up in the air as the fans start to cheer wildly. Frost then passes it over to Justin Decent who holds it up briefly and then walks to the center of the ring and reaches up to a hook that is being lowered. Snapping the snaps, Justin places it over the hook, and watches as it is lifted up into the air. Justin the raises the mic back to his mouth and continues to talk.

Justin Decent: “The following match is a ladder match and is for the Sin City Wrestling Roulette Championship. Do both of you understand the match type?”

Both Bruce Evans and Frost nod their heads and Justin Decent steps out of the ring as the bell is rung.

DING DING DING!!!

VS
Roulette Championship Ladder Match

Lucian Frost runs at Bruce Evans and attemps a clothesline, but Bruce drops down to the mat and rolls out of the ring and grabs a hold of a ladder laying on the ground at ring side. Frost goes to climb out of the ring but gets a ladder to the side and falls back into the ring as Evans starts sliding the ladder into the ring.

Simone: Wasting no time getting the ladder in

Evans pulls himself up onto the ring apron and jumps onto the top rope and spring boards off with a leg drop onto Frost. Frost rolls out of the way and performs a running drop kick to Evans who is sitting on the mat. Evans flies back, smacking his head against the ring mat and then rolls around while holding his head. Following up Frost jumps up to the top of a turnbuckle and waits for Evans to get up. As Evans staggers to his feet, Frost leaps from the top rope and lands on Bruce’s shoulders and brings him over in a hurricanrana.

Adams: Flying like a biiiiiiiiirdie

Frost jumps back up and grabs ahold of the ladder and sets it in the middle of the ring, and drags Bruce Evans onto it and moves to the middle turnbuckle and climbs it. Once at the top Frost goes for a front flip leg drop, only for Evans to move out of the way. Evans gets back to his feet and kicks Frost off the ladder before picking it up and starts slamming it on top of Frost. After several hits with the ladder, Evans sets it back down and grabs Frost and drags him onto the ladder, sandwiching him between the sides and goes to the top of a turnbuckle.

Simone: Evans taking risks

From the turnbuckle Evans leaps up and lands on the ladder with a double foot stomp, crushing the air from Frost. Evans then grabs Frost and lifts him up into a military press and tosses him out of the ring. Turning back to the ladder, Bruce Evans lifts it to a standing position and sets it up. Climbing half way up, Bruce turns his head to look down at Frost and sees him starting to get to his feet. Shaking his head Evans turns around on the ladder and jumps from it with a crossbody attempt. Frost rolls out of the way, and Bruce crashes hard to the floor.

Adams: Ouch! He coulda squashed the jewels

Still gasping for air, Frost quickly moves back to Bruce Evans and starts to pick him up. Evans stops him with a punch as he comes to his feet. Frost quickly responds with a punch of his own, and the two start trading punches back and forth. Bruce blocks a punch from Frost and throws one of his own, only for Frost to block it and follow it up with an arm drag over to the mat, locking in an arm bar hold.

Simone: Maybe he should work on the leg, stop him getting up that ladder

As Bruce battles through the pain, he turns and gets to his feet, lifting Frost up. Frost switches from cluching onto the arm, to wrapping his arm around the neck of Evans. Swinging his legs, Lucian Frost uses the momentum to DDT Evans to the floor, however Evans pushes the lighter Frost off of him and Frost slams into the floor. Evans continues over to Frost and goes to pick him up only to have Frost monkey flip him over and slam into the guard rail. Frost gets up slowly and gets onto the ring apron at one turnbuckle and waits for Evans.

Adams: Frost getting ready to fly

As Evans stands up Frost runs along the apron and jumps going for a hurricanrana again, but Evans turns it into a powerbomb. Kicking Frost in the head, Evans proceeds to roll into the ring and starts climbing up the ladder. As he reaches the midway point of the ladder, he stops and starts to taunt the crowd, only to get a sea of boos from them.

Adams: We need popcorn out here

Simone: Why?

Adams: So I can throw it at him when the fans boo

While Bruce Evans is taunting and posing, Lucian starts pulling himself up, and rolls under the bottom rope into the ring. With the help of the ropes, Lucian Frost gets back to his feet and walks over to the ladder and ducks under Evans and powerbombs him off. As Bruce Evans comes off the ladder, his head bounces off the top rope before he crashes hard to the mat.

Simone: Bruce might be out cold!

Frost quickly follows up with the move by starting to climb the ladder. Three rungs from the top of the ladder, Bruce Evans kicks it over. Using his quick reflexes Frost puts a leg out and pushes off hard against the rope as he approaches it and the ladder shoots back up. Turning quickly, Frost leaps off the ladder with a moonsault only for Evans to move out of the way before impact.

Simone: Good god, Frost is putting his career on the line with this risk taking

Adams: He's a fighting champion

Bruce grabs a hold of Frost immediately after Frost hits the mat and whips him into the corner. Bruce smacks his elbow as he lets out a yell and chargers into the corner and Frost puts a boot right into his face. Bruce stumbles back a couple steps and charges forward again connecting this time with the elbow. Bruce starts laying into Frost in the corner with punches and a couple European uppercuts.

Simone: Bruce wants this title so much

Adams: Like a chunky kid wants chocolate

While going for another elbow, Frost shoves him away and charges hitting a neckbreaker. Frost then proceeds to move away from Bruce and starts climbing the ladder again. Bruce quickly recovers and grabs Lucian’s foot and yanks him down. As Frost falls, his head smacks against the front of the ladder and he clutches his mouth as he lands on his feet and falls against the ropes. Bruce charges for a clothesline, but Frost brings him up with a back body drop over the top rope. Evans hangs onto the rope and lands on his feet on the apron.

Simone: Evans holds on.

Frost raises his hand pointing up towards the championship and the crowd starts cheering wildly. Evans reaches over the ropes and grabs his head and runs to the corner slamming it into the turnbuckle. Evans steps back into the rope and delivers a punch to Frost, only for Frost to return it. The two start brawling again, until Frost ducks behind Evans and hits a spinebuster on Bruce when Evans turns around. Evans quickly gets back to his feet and both wrestlers charge with clotheslines only to lay each other out.

Simone: Both men are down

Adams: Do you think I could get up there and take the title while neither of them are looking

Both men slowly get to their feet, and Bruce Evans grabs a hold of Frost and lifts him up, and slams him down to the mat with the Blaque Out. Bruce proceeds to crawl over to the ladder and starts pulling himself up to his feet. As he is starting to climb the ladder, Frost is starting to move on the other side of the ring and grabs ahold of the ladder to start pulling himself up.

Adams: Frost is gonna take it!

As both men climb the ladder it starts to wobble from the movement. Both men now at the top fighting over the title, Bruce uses his height to over reach Frost and has his fingers barely touching the belt, when Frost brings a leg up and kicks Bruce in the ribs hard. Bruce doubles over and Frost delivers another kick to his head, sending Bruce Evans crashing to the floor.

Simone: What an impact!

Adams: We might need to be scraping Blaque Hart off the floor

Frost proceeds to climb to the very top of the ladder, and balances himself as he reaches up and unhooks the SCW Roulette Championship from the hook. Putting the tittle around his waist he quickly jumps from the top rope with a variation of a high angled frog splash onto Bruce Evans, connecting with the Ice Falls as the bell rings.

Justin: The winner and STILL SCW Roulette champion.... LUCIAN FROST!

Simone: Lucian Frost retains!

Adams: Blaque Hart gave it his all, and just fell short but I think the bosses will reward him for that fighting spirit




The camera switches backstage to see Kadian Kincade and Kelsie Knight standing undeneath the SCW Stop Cyber Bullying logo in jeans and SCW Stop Cyber Bullying t-shirts on. Both of them looking directly into the lens and Kelsie starts to speak first..

Kelsie Knight: "Bullying people is for those who are weak and can’t stand who they are. Stop the bullying and change who you are from somebody you can’t stand, to somebody you love."

Kadian Kincade: "If you know somebody who has been bullied or know somebody who does a lot of bullying, direct them to our website, where they can watch all of us discourage it. Let’s all make a movement to stop real life bullying and Cyber Bullying. Let’s put a stop to ruining peoples lives because they are different. Stop Cyber Bullying and Bullying in general today."

The scene fades to black.




The camera opens to a close up shot of the intense face of the mentor of the Seven Deadly Sins, aka Synn, himself. The camera pulls back and Synn's emerald green eyes flash in intensity as his face remains stern.

Synn: Statistics show that one in seven students in grades kindergarten through 12th grade is either a bully or has been a victim of bullying. Sometimes a teen or child who has been bullied eventually becomes the bully as a way to retaliate. In fact, revenge for bullying is one of the strongest motivations for school shootings, according to recent bullying statistics. Fifty-six percent of all students have witnessed a bullying crime take place while at school. Fifteen percent of all students who don't show up for school report it to being out of fear of being bullied while at school. There are about seventy-one percent of students that report bullying as an on-going problem. Along that same vein, about one out of every ten students drops out or changes schools because of repeated bullying. One out of every twenty students has seen a student with a gun at school. Some of the top years for bullying include fourth through eighth graders in which ninety percent were reported as victims of some kind of bullying. Among students of all ages, homicide perpetrators were found to be twice as likely as homicide victims to have been bullied previously by their peers. There are about 282,000 students that are reportedly attacked in high schools throughout the nation each month. Suicide continues to be one of the leading causes of death among children under the age of fourteen. Bullycide is a term used to describe suicide as the result of bullying. Suicide rates are continuing to grow among adolescents, and have grown more than fifty percent in the past thirty years. Children are our future. Stop the bullying now, or else this nation won't have a future to call its own.

Synn turns his head and the camera pans to the one standing next to him, Rage.

Rage: A lot of people look at me and they think, why would he care about an issue like cyber bullying? They probably think I'd be the type of person who would be the actual bully, but they couldn't be more wrong. It sickens me every time I hear about another innocent teenager taking their own life because they were being bullied online. How can someone take any pleasure in knowing how they treated that person caused them to take their own life? I know I sure as hell couldn't. To those of you out there who feel the need to make someone's life hell by cyber bullying, I say grow the hell up and find a damn hobby. We're all human beings. We all have feelings. Cyber bullying shouldn't make you feel like the tough guy..or girl in some cases. To the victims of cyber bullying who are watching, just know that nothing those idiots say or do should bring you down. They want to act tough and bad ass by doing that? Show them you're stronger by holding your heads high and not giving them the satisfaction of defeating you. You are all winners in my book. And one more thing. If you are being cyber bullied in anyway, don't hesitate to personally contact me on my Twitter page @SinOfWrathRage. I've got your back!

Shane: You don't get a body like this, or looks like this by sitting in front of a computer screen, you have to get off your arse and work for it. Sitting there trying to make you feel like a big person by looking down on others is not the right thing to do.

Gabriel: Shane's right. We didn't get here by picking on people smaller then us. Do you know the kind of hell people go through because of punks thinking they're tough and bullying people? I never had everything my own way growing up, but I never sat there making others feel small because of my own short comings. Do what Shane does most of the day and look in the mirror...

Shane: Hey!

Gabriel: It's true. Go look in the mirror and start looking at yourself before looking down on others. Stop this cyber bullying crap, because no matter how big you are, how tough you think you are, you're no better then anyone else. Stop cyber bullying now.

The camera switches over to Fantasia.

Fantasia: One of the leading causes of bullying, whether in school or on the internet, is nothing more than petty jealousy. Jealousy when a girl decides she likes one boy better than another, or when a teenage girl wants to prove to everyone she's so much cuter than that new girl who just transferred in. Bullying that boy won't make that girl like you any more, and any girl who has to bully and harass to prove how hot she is ... isn't. Stop cyber-bullying. It serves no purpose.

Kittie: I support the Stop Cyber Bullying Campaign because I think it’s very important to give our children a real opportunity.

Kittie cuddles the small blonde baby doll against her bosom, rocking it gently as she looks down into it’s eyes. She calmly look up to the camera, but her eyes show a different level of intensity.

Kittie: I can’t bare the thought of cowardly children going around, torturing my baby through online video games, or on social sites. I think it is important to raise awareness on this issue, because I will NOT go to jail for showing up at some little pimple faced brat’s front step to kick his face in! Any good parent would help spread awareness of this issue!

The camera pans over to Despayre who is holding Angel and watching Kittie with a weirded out look on his face. He looks at Angel and jets a thumb at Kittie before noticing the camera is one. He almost freezes for the nerves but shrugs and holds Angel close.

Despayre: I get teased a lot. Called names. Treated badly sometimes just because people think I'm different. Well, I am different, but that doesn't mean anyone out there isn't any better than I am. So there. PTTHHHHHH!

Despayre looks down at Angel.

Despayre: Don't you want to speak out against cyber-bullying Angel? What do you think about bullies?

Despayre looks up and his eyes widen, and he looks right back down at the teddy bear.

Despayre: Well you can't say THAT! This is a family show! ..... Aw what the hey? Go ahead and say it!

Despayre pushes Angel's plush face into the camera and the SCW Stop Cyber-Bullying logo appears on the screen.

Despayre: HOORAY!




Jason Adams: Fans, we're about to come up to our big grudge match between Goth and Despayre, but first there's some video footage for you to see to explain the history between these two men.

Belinda Simone: We've been given permission from the Asylum Wrestling Alliance to air this footage, but be forewarned, it is not pleasant to watch and super card or not, it might not be suitable for younger viewers.

The footage rolls on the video screen...

Following a tag team tournament victory at AWA's Insomnia show...

The referee raises the hands of Gabriel and Despayre following their victory, and Synn steps up onto the ring apron, applauding the victory for his two charges.

The camera immediately switches towards the crowd AWA Da Frat House host, The Statement is seen running through the crowd and he hops over the barrier with a steel chair in hand.

The Statement runs up from where Synn is standing on the apron and he jams the steel chair right into the back of the big man's knee, causing him to topple from ringside! No sooner does Synn land than The Statement brings the chair smashing across the top of his head!

Gabriel is the first to see what is happening and he darts over to the ropes and starts to jump through, when The Statement throws a handful of a white powder in his face!

Despayre is wide eyed and starts over to help but Toddi is up and he quickly hits him with a running MKO! Toddi and Chaos begin kicking the downed Despayre much to the crowd's displeasure, when Chaos separates for a moment and grabs the blinded Gabriel and hits the Annihilator Slam! The fans roars of outrage intensify!

The AWA President Goth makes his way down to ringside and nods in approval at what he is witnessing. He then meets where The Statement stands and hands the man a set of handcuffs. They both grab Synn and drag him towards the corner of the ring where Gabriel is laying and they proceed to handcuff one end of the cuffs on Synn's wrist, wrap it around the bottom turnbuckle, fastening the other end to Gabriel's!

The camera cuts to the backstage area temporarily to see the Sins dressing room door stuck shut with a key broken off in the door handle. Heavy thuds against the door are heard as are Shipman's shouts emitting from the inside of the room.

Once Gabriel and Synn were restrained by the cuffs, Goth enters the ring and lays a boot to the back of Despayre's head while The Statement taunts the struggling Gabriel and Synn, laughing and pointing at them. Goth directs Toddi and Chaos and the two drop down on Despayre's sides and grab him by the neck and arms, holding him, tightly secured, as Goth turns his attention to the small teddy bear seated in the corner.

Goth smiles with a sinister malice as he walks over to the corner and snatches the bear up by its neck. He then walks back over to where Despayre is being held. The International champion raises his head and his eyes widen immediately upon the realization that Goth has hold of Angel. He starts struggling but Chaos and Toddi have him held down and Goth laughs.

Goth holds the bear up high and throws it down hard on the mat and stomps on it!

Despayre freezes at the sight, then suddenly his struggles intensify as he starts screaming!

The screams seem only to egg Goth on as he continues to put the boots to the plush bear as the crowd voices its outrage at the spectacle! Goth then drops one elbow after another into Angel as Despayre howls!

Despayre: Leave him alone! Stop! STOOOOOOOP!!!

Goth is laughing as he grabs the bear up and clotheslines it out of his hand, sending it flying across the ring and almost to the outside!

Despayre: STOP!

Despayre now is crying heavily at being forced to witness his 'best friend' being so horribly abused! His screams are becoming incoherent and his struggles continue but he can't break loose to save his buddy!

Gabriel and Synn see what is happening and their struggles grow but they are helpless against the chain binding them.

Synn grabs his end and pulls, as does Gabriel but they can't get loose to end this!

Goth throws the bear down on the mat again and follows up by driving repeated fists into its small head, much to Despayre's torment as he wails!

Despayre: STOP! Stop! Stop! Stop! He didn't do anything to you! Stop!!

Goth grabs the bear by the neck again and dangles it in front of Despayre who is crying heavily, continuing to struggle.

Goth: Say 'please'!

Despayre does not hesitate!

Despayre: Please!

Goth pauses for a moment, then smiles.

Goth: Nah!

He steps back into the middle of the ring and puts the bear in an upside down position between his knees and gives it a 'piledriver', much to Despayre's screaming horror!

Backstage, the door to the Sins dressing room suddenly bursts open, almost taking itself off of its hinges! Chris Shipman tears out at top speed!

Goth looks down at the prone teddy bear, then at Despayre who is fighting to no avail, watching him with pleading eyes that were drowning in tears for his little friend! Goth shakes his head in disgust and drops down to one knee, grabbing the bear.

Goth grabs the bear's head with one hand, and it's body with the other, and looks up at Despayre with a smirk.

Goth shrugs at Despayre's howling and makes as if he's about to tear the bear's head off, but he never has the opportunity. Despayre's face goes white at the realization and his eyes are wide as saucers, filled with a manic frenzy! His body goes tense and begins to tremble and he suddenly lets loose a scream of pure rage! Chaos and Toddi are suddenly sent flying off of him as he finally breaks loose!

Chaos and Toddi's faces are those in shock and Goth is just as surprised! None of the three waste any times with darting out of the ring rather than face this maniac in such a rage! The fans rally as Shipman charges down the aisle at top speed and bulls right into the unsuspecting The Statement, sending him crashing into the ringside! The key to the handcuffs go flying and Shipman snatches them and hurries over to where Synn and Gabriel are!

Goth and the Axiom members beat a hasty retreat, smiles on their faces as they see Despayre falling over where Angel was dropped in the ring.

Shipman manages to unlock the cuffs from around Synn and Gabriel's wrists and they turn and see the sad sight of Despayre hovering his body over Angel as though he was trying to shield it from more harm. Shipman climbs inside and the three move slowly over where they, and the entire arena, can hear Despayre screaming in mental anguish, his body rocking with spasms from being unable to control his emotions.

Synn steps up to his side and lays a hand on his arm.

Synn: Despayre...

Despayre screams!

Despayre: LEAVE HIM ALONE!!!

And with no warning, Despayre jumps up and plants both hands into Synn's sternum and shoves him with such surprising authority that it sends the much larger man tumbling back, head over heels! The crowd gasps in shock as Despayre shrieks in anger and rage, crouching down between them and Angel!

Gabriel checks on the surprised Synn as Shipman steps up to restrain him but a swinging fist to the jaw from Despayre sends him down to the mat!

Despayre drops back down over Angel and huddles his arms securely over the bear and he looks up and his face is stained with flowing tears as he keeps screaming, the emotional pain simply too much!

Gabriel looks around the ring at his fallen stable mates and leans down next to Despayre, resting a hand on his shoulder, but Despayre screams and spins, pushing Gabriel against the ropes and staring his tag partner down. Gabriel stares right back as Despayre swings a stunning right hand towards Gabriel. Gabriel moves out of the way, expecting an attempt of violence after watching his stable mates fall to Despayre. Gabriel pushes his arm away and stares at Despayre.

Gabriel: Don’t do it Despy

Despayre swings another fist at Gabriel, but this time, Gabriel catches his arm, and quickly moves behind him, wrapping his free arm around Despayre’s chest.

Gabriel: You don’t wanna hurt us Despy and you know it.

Gabriel remarks in Despayre’s ear, hoping to help him see sense. Synn and Shipman return to their feet but Gabriel’s eye widen as he flicks his head, indicating for them to back off. Synn nods and Gabriel turns back to Despayre, as he wildly struggles.

Despayre: But Angel!

Tears fly from the young man’s eyes, unable to control his emotion.

Gabriel: We didn’t do it Despy and you know we didn’t, we will get Goth and his bitches, you have my word on it.

Despayre struggles against Gabriel’s weight, but it seems to be no good.

Gabriel: Now I’m gonna let you go, if you want to take another swing at me, you can, but it means I have to swing back and do what it takes to stop you.

Despayre: Angel….

He wails at the fallen bear. Gabriel loosens his grip on Despayre, who instantly spins around with a look of aggression crossing his usually innocent face. He clenches a fist, as does Gabriel, Gabriel’s eyes projecting calmness as he stares at Despayre.

Gabriel: We will get them Despy, we will get them.

The repetition of the line seems to push home Gabriel’s point to Despayre. Despayre nods and turns around, dropping to his knees, and shielding Angel from the outside world. Gabriel looks at Synn and Shipman, and takes a seat next to Despayre, whispering inaudible comforting words to his friend as Shipman and Synn approach the two.

Static runs on the screen for a moment until the next footage rolls...

The camera picks something up down below on the ringside floor, as the apron bearing the 'AWA' logo is seen moving. A hand stretches out and pulls the canvas up and the crowd immediately starts cheering wildly as Despayre peeks out from underneath.

Despayre pulls himself out from under the ring and looks up inside of the squared circle at the back of the man who just recently caused him such emotional trauma when he attacked the world's most popular teddy bear. Despayre's normally innocent expression turns quite dark as he stands up, Goth none the wiser on the inside.

Despayre turns around to the announcer's table that he is standing in front of and the look in his eyes immediately silences Duff's call of warning. He snatches up a glass soda bottle from the timekeeper's table and darts inside of the ring. Goth senses the movement and turns around to have that glass bottle shatter right over his head!

Goth lands on his back, stunned from the ambush and a steady flow of blood is trickling down his face and into his eyes. Despayre stands over him, glaring down in bitter hatred. He drops to his knees and just starts to lay in the fists, over and over into the man's skull!

Goth is struggling but Despayre has snapped! He straddles Goths sternum, effectively pinning him beneath his own body weight and has both hands wrapped around his throat! He is choking the life out of Goth!

The camera cuts briefly backstage to the security office door where a fork lift has been parked right up against it, rendering it impossible for the men inside to get out! On the driver's seat of the forklift rests Chris Shipman who is leaning back, reading an adult German fetish magazine.

Despayre releases his choke on Goth and instead grabs him with two handfuls of hair and lunges forward, savagely biting him on the head! Goth's legs kick frantically but Despayre is like a pit bull that has attacked its target! He is refusing to ease up if even for but a moment!

Despayre finally gets up off of Goth but he is not finished by a long shot! He roughly shoves Goth through the top and middle ropes and sits on his back, digging his nails into Goth's wound, making the blood flow even heavier! Despayre is screaming incoherently as Gabriel and Synn exchange looks but again, do nothing save for look about them to make certain no one else can interfere!

Despayre pulls Goth back into the middle of the ring in a front facelock, then picks him up as if for a scoop suplex but drops him right down onto his head!

Despayre drags him up and the beating is taking its toll as Goth appears limp in Despayre's grip. Despayre picks him up and repeats the carnage with a second Lobotomy brainbuster!

Despayre looks up and out of the ring to his teammates. Synn beckons him to come out and leave.

Gabriel beckons Despayre to get out of there as well but Despayre is on his knees, frozen like a statue. The unhinged grappler looks around at the people who are cheering him on and his eyes fall to the ringside floor and he smiles. He starts to crawl under the ropes like an animal and slides down to the floor and he reaches beneath the apron.

Despayre pulls back and in his hand is a sizable length of barbed wire!

Gabriel looks at Synn with concern and Synn nods and the two men make their way quickly over towards Despayre but he has already slid inside of the ring, bringing the barbed wire along with him. Despayre then forcibly brings Goth to a seated position and he wraps the razor sharp spiked wire around his head!

As Synn and Gabriel climb into the ring, Despayre drags Goth up, using the wire as a handle, and before his friends can stop him, Despayre throws Goth over the top rope and hangs him by the head with the barbed wire!!!

Even the crowd has stopped cheering and in a state of shock of this level of carnage! Synn and Gabriel run up and grab Despayre by the arms and try to pull him off but he starts screaming wildly and holding on!

Synn: Despayre! Stop this! You've done enough!

Despayre: Nooooooooo! No! No! No!

Both Synn and Gabriel tug at his arms and hands, trying to pry his grip from the barbed wire loose! Even they are shocked at the level of brutality Despayre has displayed and have seen enough!

Gabriel: Let him go Despy! Let him go god damn it!!

Finally the two men overpower Despayre and pry his fingers open and the barbed wire slips from his grasp and Goth crashes in a heap on the floor, bleeding severely from his head and the barbed wire still wrapped around his head!

Synn and Gabriel wrestle Despayre down to the mat and Gabriel slides under the bottom rope, pulling Despayre's legs along with him. Synn follows suit, holding his arms in a vice-like grip.

Despayre: Let me go! Let me gooooo!!

Gabriel keeps hold of Despayre's kicking legs as Synn does his arms and the two cart the struggling young man toward the back as he continues kicking and screaming, the fans staring in shock.

The medical team has arrived at ringside and are tending to Goth. preparing to fit him with a neck brace...

Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best

Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best

Justin: The following contest is a grudge match, scheduled for one fall!

Simone: I think all things considered between these two, grudge match doesn't do the term justice.

Adams: How about open warfare?

Simone: Better!

Justin: Introducing first! Coming down the aisle, from Utrecht in The Netherlands, weighing 239 pounds ... Goth!

Darkside blasts across the sound system as Goth walks out to the ring, he is dressed in a long black Goth like robes. He is followed to the ring by Sapphira, who is wearing her usual Goth dress. Goth stops halfway the entrance way and stares at the crowd who are booing the owner of the AWA who grins and walks further on. In the ring he lets Sapphira take off his robe and he awaits his opponent.

Let's fake an answer for the curious
Let's fake it all for the fame
They'll think delivering was easy
Living the fairy tales and the lies, lies

Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what you're out of time

Justin: His opponent is from Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing 196 pounds ... Despayre!

The heavy beat of Orgy's 'Opticon' begins to sound over the public address system of the arena. The fans turn their attention to the stage atop the entry ramp to await the entrance of the 'disturbed one' and their wait is rewarded. Despayre steps out onto the stage, holding his teddy bear, Angel, by the fuzzy arm in one hand, with Synn at his side and they are greeted enthusiastically with cheers. The gothic mental case briefly holds 'Angel' up in the air to let 'him' bask in the cheers too, and they then start to move along the entry aisle, and closer towards the ring. His movements are slow, methodical, and he avoids being touched by the many hands reaching out to him but allows his bear to greet the fans. Arriving at ringside, he slides "Angel" into the ring and rolls under the bottom rope himself when suddenly Goth barrels past Jasmine and grabs Despayre by the hair and he throws him to the mat and starts unloading fists to the smaller man's temple!

Simone: Oh come on! The match hasn't officially started yet!

Adams: Poor Despy! As far as Goth is concerned, it has!

Jasmine tries to pull Goth off of his rival, but he's unrelenting so she has little choice but to call for the bell and signify the 'official' start of the match!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs
SINGLES GRUDGE MATCH

Goth keeps Despayre pinned on his back, pressing his full weight down against a man that weighs considerably under the two hundred pound limit! Goth has his left hand entangled in Despayre's long, black hair and uses his free hand to continue driving fists into his head. Despayre's legs kick feebly as he tries to shield himself but Goth's blows come too quickly and too hard and he can not protect himself as taught -- so he goes for protecting himself by instinct. He takes the blows and grabs Goth by the sides of his head and pulls his head down and sinks his teeth right into the bridge of his nose! The crowd cheers!

Adams: Yeah! Go Despy! Bite it off!

Simone: You are supposed to be impartial Jason!

Adams: Oh like you aren't thinking the same thing!

Simone: Well ... maybe.

Goth yells out in pain as Despayre clamps his teeth down hard! Goth rolls to his back, letting him go, and now it's Despayre who is on top and he just starts bringing clubbing axe handle blows with both hands down into Goth's head and body with no finesse -- just to desire to inflict damage!

Simone: I think we all knew this one wouldn't be a classic scientific match!

Adams: He looks like one of those gorillas who hit enemies like that!

Simone: Knowing Despayre, he probably trained watching 'King Kong' again.

Goth struggles and rolls over onto his back but Despayre does not let up on him as he hops a piggy back ride and continues to drive his small fists into Goth's head from behind! Goth, obviously the stronger of the two, gets to his hands and knees, and then stands up with Despayre still clinging to his back and pounding away!

Adams: Look at the little guy go!

Goth starts towards the ropes but his knee buckles and he goes down into the ropes and Despayre lets him go and drops down and he starts choking Goth against the middle rope! Jasmine tells him to break but he refuses so she starts to issue her count!

1...
2...
3...
4...

Despayre, despite thought to the contrary, is smart enough to break it but once he does, he goes right back and starts choking him again. He pushes Goth's head through the ropes and then reaches over them and grabs two handfuls of his short, colored hair and pulls, screaming aloud! Jasmine curses and starts her count again!

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4...

Despayre drives a fist from behind into Goth's head and breaks the illegal tactics. Jasmine gets in front of him and starts to warn him but Despayre sees Goth get to his feet and he darts away from her and towards him, but Goth sees him coming and he pulls the top rope down and Despayre tumbles over it and hits the ringside floor hard!

Adams: Oh no! Is he okay?

Simone: That was a bad fall! Despayre might be hurt!

Despayre is rolling around on the ringside floor which has light padding, holding himself, as Goth's attendant, Sapphira, is standing close by and she points at the fallen young man and shrieks in laughter as Goth himself struts around the ring to the displeasure of the crowd.

Simone: That chick is nuttier than the man she hangs around with.

Sapphira starts toward Despayre but she looks up and quickly backs away and hides behind the ring post as Synn storms over to stop her from interfering in any way. He leans over to check on Despayre but Jasmine rolls out of the ring and tells him he has to step back. Synn argues with her but she stands firm and reluctantly, Synn obliges. He backs up and Jasmine herself goes to check on Despayre when Goth drops to the floor, through the ropes, and he delivers a swift kick to the small of Despayre's back.

Adams: Well I think we all knew he wasn't the type who minded kicking a man when he was down.

Despite Jasmine's warnings, Goth grabs Despayre by the hair and drags him roughly to his feet and sends him hard into the barrier that separates the fans from the wrestlers. Despayre cries out, staggering forward with his back arched, and Goth hits him with a big boot, sending him flat to his back. Despayre squeals, holding his face and kicking his feet.

Adams: Is he...?

Simone: He is! Despayre's nose is bleeding!

Goth turns to look at Synn who is standing at the corner of the ring and the evil one smiles and points down at Synn's charge, taunting him at his inability to aid him. Synn is fuming!

Simone: That is disgusting! Goth knows Despayre has been protected by Synn and he's taking too much pleasure in having actually made that poor kid bleed in front of him!

Goth turns away and goes back to Despayre and lands a boot into his prone body. Jasmine rolls back into the ring and has no other alternative but to start issuing her count.

1...
2...
3...

Goth pulls Despayre up and sends him crashing into the steel steps with an Irish whip!

Simone: God! Did you hear that crash?

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6...

Goth stalks his prey and goes to slam Despayre's head into the steps, but Despayre blocks it and slams Goth's head into the steel instead! The crowd starts cheering.

Adams: Yes!

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8...

Despayre scrambles into the ring, rolling beneath the bottom rope, then rolls back outside, forcing Jasmine to start the count all over again.

Simone: I'm all for a good brawl but they need to take this back to the ring! They've spent more time on the outside than they have the inside!

No sooner does Despayre roll back outside than Goth doubles him over with a kick right to the stomach, taking the wind out of him. Goth then wraps his arms around him and drives him back into the apron. Despayre howls and Goth scoops him up and body slams him right onto the ringside floor. He delivers a stomp down into his sternum and then climbs back inside of the ring. He stands in the center of the six-sided ring and holds his arms out as the fans boo, while Sapphira applauds.

Adams: Despy needs to dog down deep here and do something or else it's going to be over.

Synn is again over to Despayre's side and he is kneeling down, checking on him and helping him up. Jasmine is leaning through the ropes, ordering him away but Synn looks right at her and...

Synn: FUCK OFF!

Adams: Whoa!

Jasmine blinks, clearly caught off guard, and Synn helps Despayre scramble up onto the apron and through the ropes. Goth is right over there and he drives a fist down into Despayre's head, then swiftly hits a boot to his temple, knocking him to the mat.

Simone: Goth is not easing up! Despite his claims, I think he knows what Despayre is capable of and what he needs to do to keep that kid down!

Adams: Yeah if he lets Despy build any momentum...

Goth pulls him roughly to his feet and sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip and nearly decapitates him with a clothesline that sends him into a 360 degree spin!

Simone: Good lord...!

Goth drops down across Despayre in the first cover of the match.

1.....
2.....
3-No! Despayre kicks out!

Goth looks up at Jasmine and glares at the official as she holds up just two fingers. Goth stands up, pulling Despayre up along with him. Goth Irish whips him again and goes for a second clothesline, but Despayre dodges the blow with a beautiful handspring and lands on his feet behind Goth!

Adams: Nice move!

Goth spins around and Despayre jumps, slamming into him with a Thesz press and the little guy just starts to pound away at the surprised AWA owner!

Simone: Despayre's making his come back!

Goth struggles and manages to throw him off but Despayre pounces back on him and continues to hammer away with lefts and rights! Despayre finally gets off and grabs Goth, setting him up for an Irish whip into the corner but Goth reverses it. Despayre hits the corner hard and Goth hits him just as hard with a high knee right into the sternum area.

Adams: So much for Despy's come back!

Goth picks him up around the legs and deposits him on the top of the corner. Goth then climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and sets him up for a superplex, but Despayre blocks it. Goth tries again but again the debilitating maneuver is blocked. Suddenly Despayre counters in his usual unorthodox way by swinging an uppercut with his free arm right between Goth's legs!

Adams: OHHHHH!!!!

Simone: Well I hate to walk the biased road but I can't say Goth didn't have that one coming!

Even a man like Goth is vulnerable to a low blow like that and his face contorts in agony as he bends over at the waist, and that sets him up for Despayre to stand up and jump over him -- and right into a powerbomb sunset flip maneuver! The crowd is cheering as Goth is folded over like an accordion and Despayre covers his folded legs!

1.....
2.....
3-No! Goth gets his shoulder up!

Simone: Oh that was close! Despayre almost got his revenge right there!

Despayre looks at Jasmine pleadingly but she shakes her head and holds up only two fingers.

Adams: Keep going Despy! You got him!

Despayre pulls Goth up and Irish whips him into the ropes and follows right in with a dropkick that sends the hated man reeling back into the ropes where his arms become entangled. Despayre looks up and sees Goth in the compromising position.

Adams: Uhhhh ohhhh....!

Despayre starts pounding the mat with his fists, working himself up even further than he already is. He stands up and charges right at Goth and hits him with a dropkick, sending Goth ricocheting but he goes nowhere! Despayre gets right back up and he charges again and this time he jumps and hits Goth with a flying clothesline with such force it knocks Goth loose and carries Despayre himself over the top rope!

Simone: Lucky Despayre was able to catch himself! He would have had another bad fall!

Despayre quickly goes to the top of the nearest corner and as Goth stands up and turns around, Despayre launches himself with a missile dropkick -- but Goth moves and Despayre crashes hard on his back!

Simone: That poor kid! He keeps trying but Goth keeps staying one step ahead!

Goth wastes no time and drags Despayre up and scoops him upside down around the waist and dumps him right on his head!

Adams: Tombstone!

Goth makes the cover and hooks the leg!

Simone: It's over!

1.....
2.....
3-No! Despayre kicks out!

Simone: How the hell did he...!?

Adams: Despy has too much going into this! He does not want to lose! Not after everything Goth did to him and his friends!

The fans are cheering and Synn is pounding his hands into the apron, rallying everyone behind Despayre! Goth is on his feet and right in Jasmine's face, screaming at her but she holds two fingers up in his face and he swats her hand aside.

Simone: oh I have to admit it was close! Goth thought he had it!

Adams: I think we all did.

Goth, fuming, turns back around and swiftly boots Despayre in the head as the little guy is trying to return to his hands and knees, knocking him back over. Goth grabs him by the hair and drags him up, and scoops him upside down again...

Adams: Not another Tombstone!

Simone: If he hits it, Despayre is finished!

Goth shifts him into position but Despayre starts kicking his legs, throwing Goth off balance. Goth bends backwards until Despayre lands on his feet and Despayre scoops *him* up...

Simone: What strength! I didn't know Despayre had it in him!

Adams: You know when he gets worked up like this his adrenaline hits an all-time high!

And it's Despayre who drops Goth in a Tombstone! Despayre makes the cover!

1.....
2.....
3-Goth kicks out!

Simone: I hate to say this but Goth has fight in him!

Adams: Goth has pride on the line in this one! If he loses after everything he's done to this man...!

Despayre steps back and waits, lurking as Goth struggles back to a standing base. Despayre then springs off of the ropes and rushes him but Goth counters, catching him in a side suplex! Goth staggers up and out onto the apron. He starts to climb the corner.

Simone: Now this is highly unusual for Goth! I don't think flying is his forte'!

Goth gets to the top but Despayre is back on his feet and he runs up and dropkicks Goth, knocking him off of the corner and he tumbles over and down to the floor!

Simone: Good Christ! Both men have taken seriously bad falls in this match!

Sapphira stands horrified, her hands covering her mouth, at the sight of Goth's bad landing on the floor! Despayre stands up and looks as if he's going to dive out after him when Synn waves him off, shouting for him to remain where he is!

Adams: Why doesn't he want Despayre to go out after him!

Simone: Because he knows Despayre is hurt and he also knows Goth could be playing possum to lure him out there like he did last time.

Despayre stays where he is, as told, but paces and fidgets, clearly getting worked up! Jasmine starts her count!

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8...

Goth struggles back onto the apron and Despayre runs over and swings a fist, landing a hard shot right to Goth's head! Despayre doesn't let him fall back. He grabs Goth by the hair and runs him along the apron and drives him face-first into the corner post! Despayre then switches hands and runs Goth back and into the next corner! Despayre lets him go and Goth falls back and collapses from the apron to the floor again!

Adams: Are my eyes playing tricks on me or....

Simone: No, you're right. Despayre has returned the favor! Goth's forehead is busted open!

The camera catches the crimson flowing from a hairline wound on Goth's head as he struggles to return to his feet and slowly roll back inside of the ring where Despayre immediately pounces on him and he starts swinging lefts and rights into his head and uses his nails to tear at Goths wound!

Adams: And now the fight begins!

Despayre relents to Jasmine's orders to break it up and he pulls Goth to his feet and Irish whips him into the ropes, catching him with a slingblade lariat! Despayre climbs up the corner, facing the fans...

Adams: Watch out Despy!

Goth manages to return to his feet and comes up behind Despayre and clubs him in the back. Goth then turns his back to him and pulls him up and off of the corner in Razor's Edge position and drives him down into the mat! Goth crawls over to where Despayre is crumbled and covers him!

1.....
2.....
3-No! Despayre gets his shoulder up!

Simone: What a match!

Adams: What a fight!

The fans of Sin City Wrestling cheer!

"SCW!"
"SCW!"
"SCW!"

Both Goth and Despayre are down on the mat, spent! Jasmine stands over them both and starts a count.

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2...
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6...
7...
8...

Goth is the first one back up, with Despayre a close second. Despayre takes a swing at him but Goth blocks the blow and rakes Despayre's eyes, temporarily blinding him. Goth grabs him by the arm and Irish whips him into the ropes. Goth bends for a backdrop but Despayre spins around and uses Goth's own move to propel him over behind him and he lands on his feet. Despayre then jumps up, hooks his feet under Goth's arms and rolls him back, and bridges over Goth's body in a surprise roll up pin!

1.....
2.....
3!

The crowd explodes in wild cheers as Despayre immediately rolls out of the ring and jumps into Synn's arms! Goth sits up and looks completely shocked, as does Sapphira on the outside!

Justin: The winner of the match ... Despayre!

The fans cheer and applaud as Synn holds the overjoyed Despayre in his arms and the ecstatic young man has his arm raised with his teddy bear clutched firmly in his grip!

Adams: He did it! By god, he did it! Despayre defeated his personal bogey man in Goth and got revenge for Angel and Gabriel both!

Goth's eyes are wide, and his face a mask of blood, as he watches in shock as Synn leads Despayre to the backstage area amidst a shower of cheers!




Bo Dreamwolf stands beside his friend and mentor, Austin Parker.

Bo: Trust me when I tell all of you out there who have been the victims of bullying that I understand what you're going through. As a kid, and at times as an adult, I've been mocked and teased for the simple fact I'm a Native American, and no other. I've been called names, made fun of, and yes, even attacked. But I was lucky enough to have people who love me and taught me to stand tall and be proud of who I am. If you find yourself the victim of bullying, you do the same. prove that the bullies are no better than you are.

Austin: A bully can be summed up in one simple word; coward. It takes a mighty big person to sit behind the safety of a computer where nobody can see you or find you and make every attempt to hurt someone. Bullies are cowards, and can be stopped. You can do your part, and end this epidemic. Stop cyber bullying.




Coming into view on the video-tron are the NWA World Heavyweight & ICW Heavyweight Tag Team Champions as long as one of the three tied for NWA Rookie of the Year in 2011 in Weapon-X along with his wife Viper as the crowd starts to cheer when they see them. As they wave to the crowd a "Har-Kore!" chant starts up as Miss Rocky Mountains has walked into the box seating with a microphone in her hand.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well folks not just the NWA World Television Championship but it looks like the NWA World Heavyweight Tag Team Champions have graced us with their presence tonight. Weapon-X, Viper I'd like to congradulate you on your teams successful title defense against the 7th ranked Corporation at ICW's Shattered Innocence. Since your next official title defense in March is in WCCW we have to know why are the two of you here, tonight?

Weapon-X: We are here to make good on what we said on the last Climax Control. Now this was supposed to be for the BACW Heavyweight Tag Team Champions The Logan Boys, since they are currently ranked 1st in the rankings, but they would rather stay a big fish in a small pond as while not in public we've heard that not only have they declined the offer they want OUT of the rankings.

Viper: So that left a opening in our schedule & with all of the great things happening in the SCW we decided to make it official. During the month of March, more then likely before our WCCW title defense, we will be having a Non-Title Showcase match IN SCW.

The SCW fans cheer loudly at the thought of it since the SCW does not get a regional NWA World Heavyweight Tag Team Championship title shot til the month of August while a brand new region that currently doesn't have a tag team division in Premiere has one in April.

Weapon-X: Now this is a OPEN challenge to ANY SCW contracted team as for the "what happens if we beat you" comments we're not legally allowed to talk about that as of yet since it does not have approval from the NWA Board of Directors. If it's up to us this match won't just be "for show" either if we somehow lose or for when we win but our MAJOR reason for being here is for the fans of the SCW who LOVE the tag team division.

Viper: So if the thrown together SCW Heavyweight Tag Team Champions Wyatt & Sean bounce back from their loss last week to Sinful Obsession & want to dance in the big leagues let's go as while we have GREAT respect for your titles all of the regional belts are second best to what we hold.

The HarKore Warriors hold up their NWA belts while the ICW ones are sitting behind them on a table as the crowd mostly cheers while afew are annoyed thinking it a diss to the SCW belts.

Weapon-X: Of if the Aristocrat's, who are not a well known team anywhere, are able to win JUST because their a actual team or hell we keep hearing these rumors about Sinful Obession saying one of their goals is to win these titles well come on boys here's your chance to get noticed in the eyes of Mr. Batee & the rest of the NWA staff. We've looked up your history as while we dispise the man Anthony Phoenix is a great tag team wrestler so unless his partner was a jobber the fact that you two won the AWA Tag Team Championship titles over a team with him on it is impressive. We've feuded with him for over five years in NSWA & RWC as while we've won most of the matches Anthony will stoop to any level to win but it's only a 2 month or so title reign so while impressive nothing that says your ready for a team like us even with your non-title win last week vs. Sean & Wyatt.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: It looks like you know more about Sinful Obsession then the other teams in the SCW.

Viper: The other teams don't HAVE long history so we tend to do research on people we may be fighting in the future. But we don't care who it is a all women team from the bombshell's division or if one of the teams in the heated personal match later want to play with us the ONLY rule is that the members have to be contracted to SCW as we'll be waiting.

Weapon-X: And on the next Climax Control we are going to be coming out to that very ring to see who accepts the challenge. First come, first serve as we are NOT LEAVING until a team accepts the opportunity to be in the rings with a team that has over 25 World Heavyweight Tag Team Championship title reigns in our over 17 year career.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well folks you heard it straight from the top of the ladder as MOST champions are not out challenging other teams they just take who comes around but The HarKore Warriors love the tag team division, believe in 2011 that division was damn near dead so they want to revive it with them as champions or not. Any last words?

Weapon-X: You are right Ms. Mountains as if we only have the titles for a few more weeks or until we retire after a YEAR as champions at Wrestle Classic 2013 along with me as NWA World Heavyweight Champion it does not matter to us as much as it matters that a once great division is respected by the STAFF's of the regions & NWA as much as the fans love a great tag team war. Remember next Climax Control it's put up or shut up time. Who's the lambs that the SCW is going to allow to the slaughter as we ensure Justice is Served in the ENTIRE National Wrestling Alliance.

Ms. Rocky Mountains is escorted out of the sky box that The HarKore Warriors paid for themselves, they were not given free tickets, as we go back to the ring for the upcoming SCW Heavyweight Tag Team Championship title match.




Justin Decent: “Ladies and Gentleman coming to the ring first at a combined weight of five hundred and eighty-seven pounds, the tag team combination of “Big” Steve Scanlon and Chett “Hangman” Hawkins…

THE ARISTOCRATS!!!!!!!

…we’re in it for the money. We’re in it for the money.
We’re in it for the money! We’re in it for the money!
We’re in it for the money! We’re in it for the money!
WE’RE IN IT FOR THE MONEY!

And as the drums kick in the song continues, rocking out, as Steve Scanlon comes out through the entrance, winding up and punching the air like they’ve already won.

He’s holding a cardboard cup of coffee in one hand, and his ‘medically necessary’ carpal tunnel wristband on the other. And he’s in no hurry to get to the ring, taking his own sweet time getting there, sometimes stopping to jaw it out with a fan, or take a slug off his drink.

About a second after Scanlon comes through the curtain, Hangman storms through. He’s not going quickly, either, but more like “the slow, crushing inevitability of death” than “guy slacking off from work”, like Steve is. He strides toward the ring, paying absolutely no attention to anyone in the arena who isn’t his teammate or his intended victims.

Scanlon and Hawkins proceed down the aisle. By now, the brass section on their song has kicked in, as they get to the ring. Scanlon leaves his coffee cup on the edge of the announcer’s table, climbs the ring steps, and insists that the ref pull the ropes apart to “let him in”. He then hops, fists over his head, doing "#1!" gestures and pointing at the crowd- again as if they'd already won and this is just a formality.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Hangman (from the ground) grabs the ropes and slingshots himself in, as smoothly as if he’s been doing it his whole life. Which he has. With the head start Scanlon got, they arrive at about the same time. He looms around the ring, his coiled menace conterpointing Scanlon's high-energy mischegoss. Hawkins offers the opposition a grave-cold, dangerous glare, as he rounds back toward his corner.

As both men enter the Ring, Justin proceeds to talk making the next announcement.

Justin Decent: “And their first opponent from Philadelphia, PA standing 5’11” and weighing one hundred and sixty-five pounds he is one half of the SCW Tag Team Champions ….

“NIGHTMARE” SEAN WILLIAMS!!!!!!!

The lights dim, and then completely shut off. Purple and black pyro fall from the sky, as November 18th blasts through the speakers, the crowd rise to their feet acknowledging Sean, who is standing at the top of the ramp playing to the crowd, he looks both ways before making his way down the ramp towards the ring. Sean hops up on the apron and plays to the crowd again before climbing between the ropes, bouncing off each end.

Justin Decent: “And his tag team partner from Amarillo, Texas standing six foot nine inches tall and weighing in at two hundred and eighty five pounds the second half of the SCW Tag Team Champions….

WYATT PETERSON!!!!!!

"Goodtime" by Alan Jackson starts playing from the speakers and Wyatt Peterson bursts through the curtain onto the stage. His Manager, Tom Dudely, is right behind him. They make their way down the ramp to the ring. They both climb into the ring and Wyatt climbs onto the second turnbuckle working the crowd while Tom motions towards him and claps. Wyatt hops down to the mat and Tom climbs out of the ring while calling out a few words of advice.

Before anyone can lock up, "Party Hard" by Andrew W.K blasts through the speakers, all four men in the ring turn to the entrance ramp as Jamie Staggs and Rage appear at the top of the ramp. The duo start to walk towards the ring, but turn away from the ring and head towards the commentary table. Both men put on headphones, and Jamie puts his feet on the commentary table

Vs
TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Simone: Get your feet off my table boy!

Adams: Looks like we're being joined by the former tag team champions, what are you guys doing down here?

Rage: Do we need a damn reason?

Staggs: Chill big man, what up SCW! This is Jamie Staggs alongside Rage, taking over the commentary for this match

Simone: The hell you are, just watch the match

Hawkins and Peterson lock it up first in the ring and take part in a strength contest. As it looks like Hawkins starting to overcome Peterson, Wyatt shifts his foot behind him and stands his ground. Both men break the hold and start circling each other. Both men then lock back up in the middle of the ring, and Wyatt breaks the lock up with a knee to gut of Hawkins.

Staggs: Weakest knee shot I've ever seen

Peterson follows up with a quick Irish whip into the corner and chargers in behind Chett with a powerful clothesline. Wyatt then proceeds to start delivering punches to the forehead of Hawkins. As he punches the fans start counting.

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2…

3…

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6…

Rage: I hit harder then that

Staggs: Dude, Belinda hits harder then that

Simone: Keep testing my patience and you'll find out

At the sixth punch Hawkins headbutts Wyatt and sends the large man stumbling back. Wyatt comes back at him and they both start throwing hard punches at each other until Hawkins ducks behind Peterson and spins him around kicking him in the gut. Hawkins follows up with a Irish whip into the ropes, and on the return back body drops Wyatt. Wyatt slow to get to his ducks a would be big boot and tags in Sean Williams.

Adams: Williams in

Staggs: Thanks captain obvious

Adams: You're welcome colonel Sanders

Simone: How do you put up with this guy?

Rage: I punch things a lot

Simone: Next time you wanna punch something, can you throw it in the direction of Jamie?

Williams steps in and runs at Hawkins and drops down sliding between the legs of Hawkins as the larger man charges him. Williams stands up and delivers a quick missile dropkick to the calf of Hawkins, bringing him down to one knee. Williams then bounces off the ropes running fast and leaps onto Hawkins with a bulldog, bringing the big man completely to the mat. Sean continues his offense by latching onto Chett with a armbar.

Staggs: Oh my god! It's the killer armbar!

As Sean Williams latches in the submission, Chett slowly pulls himself up to his feet and effortlessly lifts Williams up into the air and drops him in a modified powerbomb. Williams hangs on for life and Hawkins brings him back up and slams him down again before Williams finally lets go. Now near the ropes, Hawkins grabs a hold of it and steps onto and over Williams as he reaches over to tag in “Big” Steve Scanlon.

Simone: Scanlon in and don't say a word Jamie or I'll hit you myself

Rage: I like this woman

Staggs: Me too, I like it rough

Steve Scanlon slowly gets into the ring and looks down at Williams and does a standing leg drop across the throat, only for Williams to roll out of the way. While Scanlon is on his arse, Williams jumps up and performs a drop kick to the face of Steve. Sean Williams continues by pulling Steve up and attempting to Irish whip him into the ropes only to have Steve Scanlon reverse it and sending Sean against the ropes. Sean Williams bounces against the ropes and jumps in the air going for a crossbody only for Scanlon to catch him mid air and drop Williams to his back landing on top of him as he goes for a pin

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Simone: Two count

Rage: If they want to win the match, all they have to do is keep punching till people stop moving

Willliams gets his shoulder up before the three and elbows Scanlon numerous times in the head. Scanlon slowly gets to his feet, and reaches down pulling Williams up, only for Williams to latch onto Scanlons head, placing his own right under and dropping back to his knees. Scanlon dramatically spins around the ring before falling onto his back near Wyatt Peterson in the corner. Sean Williams gets back to his feet and walks over tagging in Wyatt.

Adams: Yeehaw! Here comes the country star!

Staggs: Did he really just say that?

Rage: Are you deaf or something?

Wyatt steps into the ring and picks Scanlon up and Irish whips him into the ropes. As Scanlon is going towards the ropes Williams is following him, and bounces off a split second after Steve does. On the rebound Williams hits a running drop kick on the back of Scanlons legs, as Wyatt delivers a vicious clothesline. Wyatt goes for a cover.

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2…

Before the refs hand slaps for the three, Chett Hawkins is in the ring and puts a swift boot against Wyatts head and pulls Scanlon to the corner. Hawkins gets out of the ring long enough to tag Scanlon across the chest and then gets back in. Wyatt is back on his feet and the two lock back up in the middle of the ring, this time with Chett getting the upper hand as he delivers a European uppercut to Wyatt followed up with a Irish whip. As Wyatt comes back, Chett lifts him up and drops him with a ring shaking spinebuster and immediately hooks the near leg going for the pin on Wyatt.

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2 ½…

Simone: Three!

Out of nowhere Sean Williams dove off the top rope with an elbow to the head of Chett Hawkins. Williams quickly rolls out of the ring back onto the ring apron and thrusts his hand out trying to get Wyatt to tag. Chett and Wyatt lay on the mat for a few seconds before both men respectively get to their feet. Wyatt charges at Chett with a clothesline only for Chett to duck it and deliver a large superkick when Wyatt turns around, sending Peterson falling into the corner with Sean Williams slapping the back of his tag team partner.

Staggs: I so don't think he wanted that tag, I don't think he wanted to show off his sucky skills

Adams: You guys know the NWA Tag Team Champions are watching, what do you think of those guys

Rage: The Harkore Warriors? They're a pair of bitches. They won't know what hit them when they get in a SCW

Staggs: Harkore? What the hell is Harkore?

Sean quickly climbs back to the top rope and springs off with a missile dropkick to the unsuspecting Hangman as he turns around. Chett stumbles back into his corner where Scanlon’s hand is reached out as the smaller man is trying to still catch his breath. The ref signals a tag was made and Scanlon is forced to get in. William’s and Scanlon tie up in the middle, and Scanlon quickly whips Sean into the ropes. Scanlon telegraphs with a back body drop, only for William’s to roll over his back, and with momentum roll Scanlon up and go for the pin.

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Simone: So close

Scanlon makes a large showing of getting his arm on the rope before the count of three and Williams slaps the mat with frustration as he drags Scanlon back to his corner and tags in Wyatt. Wyatt gets in the ring and points at Hawkins. Williams nods, and runs over towards the corner and runs up the turnbuckles and hits Hawkins with a hard kick to the side of the head as Wyatt whips Scanlon into the ropes and bounces off the ropes closest to him and hits “Big” Steve Scanlon with a powerful BOOMTOWN as Williams is watching over Hawkins. Wyatt drops down and goes for the pin.

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Justin: The winner of this match ... and STILL SCW tag team Champions.... SEAN WILLIAMS AND WYATT PETERSON!!!!

Simone: Wyatt and Sean ratain!

Staggs: I'll take it from here. Oh my god! The tag team champions have defended their titles! What a great sucky victory!

As Jamie's sarcastic tone fills the airwaves, the sound of a slap across the back of the head is heard

Staggs: Ouch!

Simone: Thank you Rage, if you didn't do it, I was gonna




Somewhere backstage, at Blaze Of Glory, a huge logo that says "Anti-Bullying Message" is shown across the screen, the coloring in white. This screen is shown on the Titantron, the audience looking on, as the next shot is then shown of Kain and Ariel, standing side-by-side. The crowd holds off on their booing and waits to see what the couple has to say, as Ariel begins speaking first.

Ariel: Cyber-bullying is one of the worst crimes in the world. Millions of kids and adults have been abused mentally and physically. Their emotions are scrambled like a tornado that's whirling, unsure of how to counter the threat. Some of them, who can no longer stand that routine, kill themselves. In doing so, they hurt their closest friends and families, who are given no choice but to wonder if they could have done anything to stop it. Therefore, preventing this crime is the only way to stop further tragedies of suicide and allowing bullies the win.

Kain: What Ariel and I do, in the ring, is against those who harm me, but we are human and we care for those that do not need to be hurt. My advice is very simple; if you are the victim of cyber-bulling, now is the time to make your stand. Immediately report this to your parents, friends, even the authorities. Make sure you let them know how long this has gone for and figure out the right options to take them down, through legit means of course. No one needs to suffer through this kind of pain and agony. No one needs to be taunted, beaten-up, or laughed at just because they are different from the rest of the crowd. So please, do the right thing; stand up for yourself and when you see others being bullied, don't sit on the sidelines and do nothing; fight with them, with your mind. Tell them that neither you or your fellow man or woman will take this kind of injustice that's being delivered upon them. By doing this, you are taking the correct measures to shut down cyber-bulling and their partners in crime in no time! I hope, along with Ariel, that our words provide a great comfort and give you the strength to do what's right. Thank you for listening to us.

The Titantron shuts off as the fans cheer Kain and Ariel, chanting their name loudly as Simons and Adams nod with respect towards Kain and Ariel.




The lights in the arena go out. Several seconds pass, then the beginning to “What You Want” by Evanescence starts to play. Blue and white strobe lights flash to the beat of the music, when Misty appears from backstage. She looks around the crowd, feeding off of their energy. She makes her way to the ring, slowly at first, then goes at a full run. Once to the ring, she slides in under the bottom rope, and walks over to the other side, asking for a microphone. Justin Decent hands her one, and she looks around the cheering crowd before raising the mic to her lips to speak.

Misty: Before we get this match started, I thought I’d take this opportunity to personally address a cause I am backing SCW with one-hundred percent. As a mother, the thought of cyber bullying is now something that I just can’t let happen to my kids. I have to do everything I can to protect them, and right now, that starts with me sending a message to not only the victims of cyber bullying, but to the cyber bullies themselves.

Misty lowers the mic for just a second as the crowd applauds and cheers for her. She has a serious look on her face, as she continues to speak.

Misty: To anyone out there who is being cyber bullied, just realize that you are NOT alone. Don’t keep what is happening to you to yourself. Let someone know. What these people are doing to you is not right, regardless of anything they tell you. It doesn’t make them tough. It makes THEM the weak one. It goes to show that they have nothing better to do with their lives than attempt to make someone else’s miserable. Don’t let them win. Tell your parents. Tell any other relative. As a mother, I would NOT stand by and allow something like that to happen to my children. And I would certainly not allow them to be the bullies themselves. I want each and every one of you in attendance to back me, and to back Sin City Wrestling in this great cause. Let’s put an end to cyber bullying right now!

The crowd erupts in another loud chorus of cheering. Misty nods her head and smiles.

Misty: Now, there is just one more thing I want to add before I win back my Bombshell Championship. Tomorrow morning, Spike and I will be on our way to London to get ready for my big match at the NWA Super J. I’ll first be facing Lucian Frost to earn my place as the final entrant in the Gauntlet Match for the World Cruiserweight Championship. Not only am I confident that I will defeat Lucian Frost, but I KNOW I will be the one walking away with the Cruiserweight Championship around my waist. I’m going to bring that title to SCW and wear it with pride and show those guys in the NWA just what kind of talent we have here in SCW!

The crowd cheers loudly once again.

Misty: I’m hoping that each and every one of you will tune in and watch as I represent Sin City Wrestling with pride and I bring the gold home! I thank each and every one of you for your support. Now, what do you say we get this match started?! I have a championship to win!!

Misty hands the microphone back to Justin Decent, as she stands in the middle of the ring, pumping herself up for the match to begin feeding off the energy from the crowd.




Justin Decent: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is the Four Corners match for the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Championship!

The crowd cheers!

Adams: Alright! This one is going to be great! Four wildcats battling it out for the SCW's top Bombshell prize!

Simone: It's common knowledge that the female of the species fight the dirtiest and here we have as my colleague said, four of the top women in the business, and they all have their eyes on the same prize!

Adams: It's going to be wiiiiiild! I do love me some SCW!

Justin: Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing 130 pounds ... Brooklyn Carter!

HEEEELLLLOOOOO BROOOOOKKKLLLYYYNNNNN blasts through the speakers, the crowd jump to their feet as the arena grows dark. The lights flicker on and off as Brooklyn slowly makes her way from behind the curtain toward the ramp, she plays the crowd for a couple minutes before making her way down the ramp. Brooklyn stops in the middle of the ramp, and points out to the crowd. She makes her way further down the ramp and slides in the ring playing towards the crowd as she waits for her opponent to approach.

Simone: A lot of wrestling experts are saying Brooklyn might be moving too quickly into the championship scene. That she's too green. I know her three opponents have voiced the same opinion.

Adams: Which could totally play in Brooklyn's favor.

Simone: Indeed.

Justin: Her opponent! From Austin, Texas, weighing 145 pounds ... Raynin!

The camera flashes around the crowd, as "Because of You" by Nickelback plays over the PA, panning in and out, stopping just long enough to get glimpses of excited people in the crowd until it stops finally on the stage where Raynin stands, legs spread slightly, looking out over the audience with a confident smirk. She nods slowly, then raises her fist high in the air. She brings her fist down into a salute, then starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring. She jumps onto the apron, and climbs the turnbuckle, and lifts her fist in the air. She brings her hand down and salutes the crowd before she hops down into the ring and goes to another turnbuckle climbs it and throws her fist in the air, then brings it down in a salute. She jumps down into the ring and leans back on the turnbuckle, waiting on her opponent.

Simone: A lot of experts predict it's only a matter of time before that woman there is wearing gold around her waist.

Adams: Well she came close, awfully close, when she faced Kittie one on one. This might be her lucky night.

Simone: Misty has been aching to get her hands on Kittie and a shot at regaining her title. She has been a champion many times over, and if anyone is the most likely to defeat Kittie, logically it's that woman right there!

Adams: But in a match like this, Kittie doesn't have to be the one to be beaten in order to lose her title.

Simone: Yes, that is a big risk in a four corners match.

Justin: And their opponent! From Henderson, Nevada, weighing 120 pounds, she is the current reigning SCW Bombshell Champion ... Kittie!

The opening drum beat of “Lollirot” by Jack Off Jill begins blasting through the speakers as the light flash along with the music. As the instrumentals pick up, Kittie shoves her way through the curtains. A spotlight lands on her as she pauses, throwing her head forward, and then back. She lets her hair fall down over her face, and it slowly falls back as she moves her head slowly from one side to the other. She throws her hands up in the air and lets out a scream before she starts skipping down the entryway. She bops her head to the side as she goes. She stops to stick her tongue out at a booing fan or two, and then she continues skipping until about half way to the ring. From there she makes a mad dash toward the ring, leaping onto the apron. She quickly bangs her head as she dances to the nearest turnbuckle. She climbs it, and pauses there, looking out across the audience through her hair as they boo her. She throws her middle fingers in the air before jumping down into the ring. She paces back and forth quickly as her music dies down.

Adams: The Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Champion!

Simone: And give her props, she is the longest reigning champion currently in Sin City Wrestling, male or female.

The referee, Drew Patton, beckons all four women to the center of the ring. He asks for the championship belt and Kittie clutches it to her chest, reluctant to give it up. She frowns at the official and slowly releases her 'baby' to his hands and he shows it to the other three Bombshells, then hoists it overhead to present to the fans and they cheer at it's significance. Drew then walks over and passes the gold out to Justin when from out of nowhere, Misty slaps Kittie across the face and dives at her, taking her to the mat!

Simone: Well I guess we know which two are starting this match!

The bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs Vs Vs
FOUR CORNERS BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Raynin and Brooklyn hurry out onto the apron at their corners and Misty is immediately on the offensive, drilling Kittie in the head with rapid shots while the champion tries to shield herself from the blows.

Simone: We knew it would come to a head when these two locked up! There is serious heated history where these two women are concerned.

Misty drags Kittie up with two handfuls of hair and bulls her back into the corner and drives a forearm into the side of her head, before sending her off into the ropes with an Irish whip where she jumps and connects with a flying elbow right to the face. Kittie goes down and Misty rebounds off of the ropes and performs a handspring moonsault splash onto the Bombshell champion and covers her, hooking the leg.

1.....
2..... But before Kittie can kick out, Brooklyn dashes in and pulls Misty off by the ankle.

Adams: Well it's to be expected. If Misty had won right there, Brooklyn's chances of walking away the champion would be history.

Misty Irish whips Kittie into the ropes and this time she shows some strength, scooping her up for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker across the knee. Misty throws her down and covers her again.

Simone: Misty isn't wasting any time here trying to get the cover.

1.....
2..... Kittie kicks out before either Brooklyn or Raynin can put a stop to it.

Misty pulls her up against the ropes and hits a knife edge chop.

Crowd: Whooooo!

Misty Irish whips her into the ropes and goes for a clothesline but Kittie catches her arm and ducks behind her, rolling Misty up into an inside cradle.

1.....
2..... Misty kicks out.

Simone: Nice reversal by the champion.

Kittie Irish whips Misty into the ropes but as the former champion hits the ropes, Brooklyn reaches in and makes a blind tag. Kittie hits Misty with a Thesz press and lands two fists to her former friend's head, then stands up and is struck down herself by a springboard dropkick by Brooklyn!

Simone: And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why that young woman is in this match!

Brooklyn grabs Kittie quickly into a front facelock and brings her over with a snap suplex, jarring the champ on her tailbone, and rolling through into an immediate cover.

1.....
2..... Kittie kicks out.

Adams: Brooklyn showed some inexperience there. She didn't hook the leg.

Brooklyn pulls Kittie to her feet and sends her into the ropes but Kittie comes off and with two handfuls of hair, drives the rookie face-first into the mat with a spinning bulldog. Kittie rolls her onto her back and hooks the leg in a cradle.

1.....
2..... Brooklyn gets her shoulder up.
Kittie pulls Brooklyn into a seated position and brings three forearm shots into her face from behind. Kittie then throws her down onto her back and grabs her opponent in a stomach claw. Brooklyn arches her back in a contorted position and cries out in pain.

Simone: The stomach claw is a painful hold! The champion is going for the submission!

Adams: She's not going to get it though!

Indeed not as Misty runs in and dropkicks Kittie in the side, forcing the hold to be broken. Drew orders Misty out as Kittie 'shoos' her former friend away. Kittie pulls her up and goes for an Irish whip but Brooklyn reverses it. Kittie comes off and Brooklyn takes a swing but Kittie ducks under and brings her over in a dragon suplex, bridging for the pin!

1.....
2..... Raynin runs in and pulls Kittie's foot out from under her, breaking up the pin!

Adams: None of them are going to let the others get a win if they can help it!

Kittie stands up and grabs Raynin by the shoulder and shoves her back a step. Raynin holds her arms outward, daring Kittie to 'step it up' but Drew is telling Raynin she has to leave the ring.

Adams: It's like talking to a brick wall when you tell that chick what to do.

Simone: It's like talking to a brick wall explaining to you the directions of shampoo.

Drew steps in front of Kittie and orders Raynin from the ring. Raynin shrugs her indifference and turns to leave when Kittie shoves the official aside and clobbers Raynin in the back from behind, knocking her down into her corner. Kittie stands over Raynin, pointing at her and screeching incoherently when Brooklyn springboards off of the top rope and catches Kittie in a sunset flip!

1.....
2.....
3-No! Kittie kicks out!

Simone: Oh the rookie almost caught the champion unaware!

Adams: I was caught unaware once.

Simone: Do tell Jason.

Brooklyn Irish whips Kittie off the ropes and picks her up, catching her in a flapjack that drops her throat across the top rope. Brooklyn turns and starts to go up to the top rope.

Adams: Kittie's too close to the corner.

Raynin grabs Kittie by the hand and forcibly tags herself into the match! Raynin springs over the top and into the match for the first time, legally. Brooklyn counters and jumps off the top at her but Raynin ducks and Brooklyn lands on her feet. Raynin turns around and lands a kick to Carter's mid-section, doubling her over. Raynin grabs her arm and goes to send her into the corner but Brooklyn reverses it and follows in, jumping and bringing her out with a monkey flip. Brooklyn kips up and jumps over to Raynin, somersaulting and landing across her sternum with a senton. Brooklyn with the cover, hooking the leg!

1.....
2..... Raynin kicks out.

Brooklyn then goes to whip her into the corner but Raynin reverses the attempt. Brooklyn runs up the turnbuckles and springs back for a flying body press but Raynin greets her with a dropkick to the mid-section in mid-air!

Simone: What a counter!

Brooklyn rolls across the mat, clutching her stomach, and Misty reaches through the ropes and tags Brooklyn. Raynin runs over and grabs the former champion and drags her into the ring by the hair. She sends Misty at top speed into the ropes and goes for a clothesline but Misty ducks under and brings her down with a single arm DDT!

Adams: That could have dislocated her shoulder!

Raynin rolls onto her back, clutching her arm and Misty starts to stomp down into the damaged limb. Misty grabs the hurt arm and pulls Raynin to her feet, then runs over to the corner, scales the ropes and throws her across the ring with a flying arm drag...

Simone: And right into Kittie's corner!

Kittie slaps Raynin across the back of the head in an unorthodox tag and Misty wastes no time dashing over and jerking hard on the top rope, bringing Kittie into the ring the hard way! Misty grabs her but Kittie pulls her legs out from under her and pounces on top of her and both women immediately engage in a brawl right on the mat!

Adams: The bad blood is boiling over!

Kittie and Misty roll around on the mat, swinging clubbing blows down into each other's heads and bodies, until they end up tangled against the bottom rope and Kittie forces Misty's head through the ropes and reaches over and gouges her eyes! Misty fights dirty tactics with dirty tactics by reaching up, grabbing Kittie by the hair and snapmaring her off and through the ropes and to the floor.

Simone: Well we knew it wouldn't be long before one of these women ended up outside of the ring!

Adams: We did? Oh, yeah! We did.

Kittie slowly gets up to her feet, holding her back. She turns to the ring and finds Misty sailing through the ropes in a suicide dive and crashes right into her!

Simone: Both women are down!

Adams: can there be a count out in a match like this?

Simone: Good question!

Both Kittie and Misty struggle to get up, as Misty's maneuver took as much out of her as it did Kittie. They get to their feet, albeit slowly, when Raynin comes off of the top of the corner and takes out both women with a flying senton!

Adams: Oh this is where things are getting even better!

Raynin stands up, holding her arms out as the fans cheer her flying tactics, and she turns around and Brooklyn jumps onto the top rope and catapults herself onto all three Bombshells with a corkscrew press!

Simone: Now they're all down!

Brooklyn grabs Kittie and rolls her inside of the ring.

Simone: What is she doing? She is not the legal woman in the ring.

Brooklyn climbs onto the apron and tags Kittie by reaching through the ropes.

Adams: Is answer question?

Brooklyn drops back down and grabs Misty and throws her into the ring. Kittie immediately gets up and goes toward Misty but Drew stops her and points at Brooklyn, explaining she's no longer the legal woman in the ring. Kittie starts arguing with the official and suddenly shoves him into the ropes and she dives at Carter, spearing her to the mat! Kittie has Brooklyn pinned down and is hammering away at her with lefts and rights! Misty gets up and grabs Kittie by the hair and drags her off of Brooklyn and throws her into the ropes. Misty then pulls Brooklyn up and hits her with a forearm that knocks her into the ropes. Brooklyn comes up and returns the favor, decking Misty and knocking her back and down to one knee. Misty jumps up and swings at the woman and the two begin to exchange blows when Raynin comes off of the top rope with a flying wheel kick, taking both women down!

Adams: Good god there's just no handling this one!

Raynin doesn't even bother stepping out of the ring as he grabs Misty's hand and slaps her palm into it.

Adams: Was that legal?

Simone: Apparently so, the referee is allowing it.

Raynin goes right for Brooklyn when she gets hit from behind by Kittie with the Zig Zag!

Simone: That nut just can't get it through her head she's not the legal one in the ring!

Kittie is going for Raynin when Misty suddenly has her in a side headlock! Kittie reaches with her arm and grabs Misty in the same hold and both women are jockeying for position when they tumble into the ropes and both fall hazardly out over the top and to the floor!

Adams: You know sometimes it'd make more sense to say to heck with the ring and just have the matches on the outside.

Misty slams Kittie into the guard rail and draws back a fist and nails her right in the side of the head! Misty then goes for a whip into the steps but Kittie reverses it and sends Misty into the unforgiving steel instead! Misty crashes and Kittie grabs a power cord and wraps it around Misty's neck and starts choking her!

Simone: This is going too far between these two!

Inside of the ring, Brooklyn scoops Raynin up and drives her down with a body slam with authority behind it. Brooklyn then signals to the fans who are on their feet, cheering her on. Brooklyn steps out onto the apron and starts to climb to the top when Raynin is suddenly back on her feet. She jumps up and nails a kick right to the side of Brooklyn's head, stunning the Bombshell! Brooklyn hangs off of the corner, doubled over, and Raynin jumps out onto the apron, then catapults over the top, back into the ring...

Adams: Raynin's Way! She hit the axe kick!

Brooklyn tumbles off of the top and to the mat where Raynin immediately hooks her legs for the cover!

1.....
2.....

Kittie realizes what's happening in the ring and she lets go of Misty and dives toward the ring to break it up but Misty grabs her by the foot and trips her to the floor!

3!

The bell rings and the fans react positively, cheering and applauding!

Adams: Oh my god! oh my god! Raynin did it! We have a new champion!

Justin: The winner of the match, and NEW Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Champion ... Raynin!

Simone: History has been made! The experts have been proven right! Raynin has come out on top and become the newest Bombshell Champion!

Drew takes the title from Justin and starts to hand it to Raynin but she tears it out of his grasp and hauls it overhead toward the rafters for all to see! She then lowers the belt and turns to look down at Brooklyn. Raynin reaches down and helps the young woman to her feet and raises her arm in the air, much to the fans' applause.

Simone: Now there's a show of sportsmanship we don't see every day.

Suddenly Raynin pivots and she blasts Brooklyn in the head with the belt!

Adams: But that sure is!

Simone: What the hell!?

Brooklyn goes down like she was shot, and Raynin starts to whip her with the Bombshell belt and the fans start to voice their displeasure!

Adams: Wait! Look!

Two figures are racing down the aisle from the back! It's Darknyss and the masked woman who has been seen as of late. Misty sees them coming but a cloud of powder thrown in her eyes by the masked woman prevents her from acting! Kittie starts swinging at Darknyss but the masked woman hits her from behind and the two start to double team the now former champion as Misty writhes on the floor, clutching her eyes!

Simone: Somebody stop this! Where the hell is security!?

Inside of the ring, Raynin grabs Brooklyn in a double underhook position and DDT's her down into the mat as on the outside, Darknyss holds Kittie by the arms as the masked woman pummels her! The crowd starts cheering!

Adams: Here comes Synn!

The big man runs out as Raynin rolls out of the ring quickly. The security team rushes down to the ringside area! Darknyss throws Kittie to the floor as the new champion joins her and the masked woman and the trio back away slowly as Synn glares at them with a hostile air before turning his attentions to his charge. Kittie is his concern. London Carter also comes out from the back and slides into the ring to check on Brooklyn. Spike has forsaken his own pre-match preparations to come out and tend to his future wife, helping wipe her stinging eyes free of the foreign substance thrown at her.

The security forces the triad of women to the back as Raynin smiles and holds her new championship belt high over her head.

Simone: What does this mean for the Bombshell division?




During the tussle, the mask of the Mystery Woman was ripped and part of her face is revealed. The trio of women are walking backstage when Rocky Mountains runs up behind them, trying to get their attention.

Miss Rocky Mountains: Raynin!! Darknyss! Just a moment please!!"

The trio of woman stop and turn around and watch as Rocky tries to catch her breath. She speaks breathlessly into the microphone.

Miss Rocky Mountains: What prompted such a brutal attack on the other women in the Bombshell Championship match?

Darknyss shakes her head, looking a bit pissed off as she grabs the microphone from Rocky.

Darknyss: You know, my friend and I've been sitting back, just watching the Bombshell Division and what's becoming of it. People have become complacent... They've become predictable. And quite frankly, we felt it was time for things to be shook up. It was part of the reasons why we decided to take Raynin under our wings. We decided to nurture her budding abilities into something more. And we decided now was the time to make our intentions known. It was time for us to step out from the shadows and into the light.

The Mystery woman leans her head forward so her hair falls to cover her face and reaches up and pulls the mask from her face slowly. She takes a deep breath and lifts her head slowly and reveals herself to be none other than The Vampyric Angel, Gothika. Her eyes are almost glowing a bright blue as she looks at the camera. A slow smile spreads across her face and she starts to laugh wickedly, her fangs bared for the world to see and the cameraman zooms in on her face so they're shown on the titantron. Darknyss smiles and nods slowly.

Darknyss: What was once Heaven Sent has been changed. It's evolved and grown into something more. We've realized that we can't just sit back and wait for the chance to get what we want. We have to take it! We have to grab it, We have to not let anyone stop our forward momentum.

She points out at the camera as she brings the mic back to her lips and gets right up into the camera.

Darknyss: You all see the Bombshell Division as just a whole lot of T&A. You know you do! You like seeing the hair swinging, the skimpy clothing, and forget that we're out here, just as touch as the men in this business!! Hell, some of us are even tougher. So we decided to make a dent in this business, starting with the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Division, and moving on to the NeWA. I've prepped these two women until they're primed for greatness, and I'll continue to guide they're way as their manager. We're not the good girls we once were. We're no longer the Angels we once were. We have become The Fallen. And we're ready to unleash hell upon Sin City Wrestling!

Darknyss steps back and Gothika takes the mic from her and chuckles.

Gothika: I've been waiting for the chance to spread my wings, and the time is now. Raynin and I will show these chicks that you don't stand in an Angel's way, or you get Dragged to Hell!

Gothika slams the microphone into Rocky's chest so roughly that it causes her to have to fly back against the wall. Gothika laughs wickedly again and the trio of women walk away as the cameraman keeps the shot on Rocky who is slowly sliding down the wall with a glazed and dazed look in her eye.




The camera switches backstage to see "The Xquizite One" Justin Underwood standing undeneath the SCW Stop Cyber Bullying logo wearing his wrestling attire. :The Xquizite One" takes a deep breath and looks directly into the lense.

TXO: "For years bullying has plagued schools and playgrounds, and recently it has come to the internet. Bullying of all types needs to end. Bullying doesn’t help anybody. It leads to a long road of bad choices and possibly leads to a life of crime. None of us here in SCW are real bullies. Outside of the ring and off camera we are all a big family. We help each other with work, and don’t look down on each other. If you want to bully, I challenge you to step into the six sided SCW Ring and put yourself in the shoes of those you bully. Let somebody bigger then you pick on you, and see what it feels like. Stop the bullying and stop looking down on others. No matter race, color, gender or sexual orientation, we are all the same. We are all humans and we all make mistakes and have our flaws. Look past all of that, and make a new friend"




The camera switches backstage to see Hot Stuff Mark Ward standing undeneath the SCW Stop Cyber Bullying logo. Hot Stuff takes a deep breath and looks down the camera

HS: Tonight, I've watched superstar after superstar show their distaste for anti cyber bullying. I've seen Twitter explode with this message but now it's my turn to talk to you about this. We all know what cyber bullying is all about, we all know it's mostly little fat kids who look down on themselves, so they have to look down on others. This is where it all stops. I hear constantly about how people wanna be like me, how people wanna be like an SCW superstar. Lemme ask you this. Do you think any of my stars, my bombshells, my staff, got to where they were, picking fights with people weaker then them? No, they got out there and worked hard to become who they are today. SCW IS NOT a place for the lazy and is not a place for people who would consider looking down on others. You wanna be like us? The stop looking down on others, stop making someone elses life hell because you're too unmotivated to do a damn thing about it. Everything starts with a first step, so take your first step away from the computer, away from the smart phones and go take a long hard look in the mirror. You wanna be a better person? Quit being a bitch and stop the cyber bullying now!

The camera fades out from the pretaped segment and in to Hot Stuff and Justin Underwood standing looking down the camera.

HS: This is where we get very old school, no interviewer, just the brightest talent in SCW talking to you. Jordan, Spike, you've accused me of a lot of things lately. I am cocky, I am arrogant and I am a dick, but you two haven't accused me of being a bad wrestler. You know as well as I do that I am the greatest wrestler alive today. Spike and Jordan, you get to learn that very shortly, you're just minutes away, just minutes away from facing the god that is the boss. Tonight, I return and show you and everyone else why crossing the boss is a very bad idea.

Justin has an expression on his face that shows he is excited and ready for the upcoming match as he starts talking.

TXO: Tonight wasn't about joining some rivalry. It is all about making a name for myself, and doing it at the expense of Spike Staggs and Jordan Williams and also, who could turn down getting to team with the boss. Tonight, its time to start clearing the SCW Roster of the trash. Starting with Staggs and Williams.

The camera goes back to ringside




Justin Decent: “Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is a tag team match, first introducing the special guest referee... He is SCW Co-Owner...

CHRISTIAN UNDERWOOD!!!!!!!

"Unbelievable" by EMF starts to play and the crowd bursts into cheers as Christian Underwood appears at the top of the ramp wearing a referee shirt with the SCW logo on the chest. A smile creeps across Christians face as he takes in the crowd. He makes his way down the ramp to the ring while slapping the outstretched hands of the fans. He gets into the ring and situates himself into the corner to await the match participants.

Justin Decent:Introducing first, from Las Vegas, NV, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pound, he is...

THE XQUIZITE ONE, JUSTIN UNDERWOOD!!!!!!!

The house speakers come to life with sounds of cellos playing softly, followed shortly by the voice of a man singing slowly as the words “The Xquizite One” flickers on the screen and the lights in the venue shut off.

I try to make it through my life,
In my way,
There’s you.
I try to make it through these lies,
That’s all I do.

Just don’t deny it,
Just don’t deny it,
And deal with it.
Yeah, deal with it.

You try to break me,
You wanna break me,
Bit by bit.
That’s just part of it.

The lights come back on and “The Xquizite One” Justin Underwood is squatting down on the stage as the song starts to pick up. As the singer starts to sing a bit faster Justin stands up letting out a monstrous roar as the drums kick in and the song picks up to full speed.

If you were dead or still alive,
I don’t care.
I don’t care,
And all the things you’ve left behind,
I don’t care.
I don’t care.

I try to make you see my side,
I always try to stay in line,
But your eyes see right through.
That’s all they do.
I’m getting tired of this shit,
I got no room, when it’s like this.
But you wanted me, just deal with it.

“The Xquizite One” then proceeds to make his way to the ring and slowly looks around at the six sided ring and the audience in attendance with a look of disgust on his face. Pulling himself up onto the ring apron, Justin takes one more look around, before grabbing ahold of the rope and front flipping over it into the ring. Justin says something to Christian who just smiles and shakes his head. Walking to his corner he does a few last quick stretches as he waits for everyone else.

Justin Decent: Introducing his tag team partner, from London, England, weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds, he is SCW Co Owner, he is...

HOT STUFF MARK WARD!!!!!!!

The opening beat of drums is heard through the speaker. The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar rift starts to play as his pyros explode either side of the stage. Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" Starts to boom through the speakers. The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark Ward is seen standing on the top of the stage. He points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. He takes a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro’s to explode behind him and the fans react louder. Hot Stuff is wearing snake skin shorts and matching snake skin boots, both with Union Jack flags on both the shorts and boots with HS on the rear. He slowly walks down the ramp, stopping every few feet to pose for the ladies in attendance. Hot Stuff walks up to the ropes and jumps over them, before running and jumping on to the ropes, his arms held high in the air, fans still booing and cheering. He walks right up the Christian and the two men start having a conversation. It appears serious, but cordial. Hot Stuff, seeming satisfied, joins Justin to await their opponents.

Justin Decent: And their opponents, introducing first, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at two hundred and fifty five pounds, he is

JORDAN PS WILLIAMS!!!!!!!

The opening drum beat to "Miseria Cantare" plays as the lights in the arena go out. A spotlight is shined on the entrance to show smoke engulfs the area. Suddenly Jordan "PS" Williams emerges from the smoke and the crowd erupts into cheers! Jordan stops at the top of the entrance with his head down. Jordan slowly lifts his head up to show his cocky grin and the crowd goes into an uproar. The spotlight follows as Jordan walks down the aisle pumped up. Jordan slaps fives with the fans. Overzealous fans try to pull him into the crowd! Security breaks it up as Jordan has a big smile on his face. Jordan continues to slap fives with the fans until he reaches the bottom of the ramp. He looks up at Hot Stuff and Justin who look ready to pounce and decides to wait for his partner to arrive before climbing into the ring.

Justin Decent: And his partner, from St Louis, Mo, weighing in at two hundred and sixty-five pounds, he is…

SPIKE STAGGS!!!!!!!

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Ready or Not (I’m Coming)" By Oomph! plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience. His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. Jordan Williams slides in alongside of him. Hot Stuff and Justin quickly advance on the two men only to be cut off by Christian. Christian motions for the men to go to their respective corners. After a little bit of arguing, Hot Stuff and Justin go to their corner. Hot Stuff and Spike climb out of the ring leaving Justin and Jordan to start the match. Christian calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs
TAG-TEAM GRUDGE MATCH

Justin and Jordan circle each other a couple of times before going to lock up. Instead of locking up, Justin kicks Jordan in the gut. Jordan doubles over while Justin bounces off of the ropes, hitting Jordan with a swinging neck breaker. Justin is quickly back up to his feet and taunts the crowd to monstrous booing.

Simone: Justin has really grown into a cocky young man. Hm, who does that remind me of?

Adams: Hey when Hot Stuff took him under his wing, he decided to teach him everything -- and I mean 'everything' -- that he knows.

Behind him, Jordan makes his way back to his feet and awaits Justin turning around. Hot Stuff yells out a warning to Justin but to no avail. Justin turns around into a ready Jordan. Jordan hits Justin with a right hand, then another and another until Justin is against the ropes. Jordan whips Justin across the ring. When Justin returns, he is met with a shoulder block from Jordan that sends him to the mat. Jordan follows up by bouncing against the ropes and coming down onto Justin with a running leg drop. Jordan quickly gets back to his feet and pulls Justin back to his. Jordan tosses Justin into the corner where Spike is awaiting the tag. The crowd’s cheers get louder as Spike gets into the ring. Jordan and Spike hit Justin with a double toe kick that gets him to double over. They hook him up and lift Justin with a double suplex.

Simone: Jordan and Spike know that it takes team work to be successful in a tag team enviroment and they are showing that right here!

Adams: Justin needs to get out of there and get the boss into the match.

As Jordan climbs out of the ring, Spike immediately mounts Justin and starts pummeling him with right hands. Christian tells Spike to get off of Justin. Spike ignores him, continuing to pummel Justin until Christian physically pulls Spike off of him. Spike looks slightly taken aback but puts his hands up in an apology to Christian.

Simone: You think Mark or Justin would be so apollogetic towards Christian?

Adams: Do you think a gay bear has anonymous sex in the woods?

Spike goes back to Justin and starts pulling him to his feet. As soon as Justin is to his feet, he grabs Spike around the head, locking his chin in place on top of Justin’s head. Justin drops to his knees driving Spike’s chin into his head. Spike stumbles back to lean against the ropes. Justin quickly follows up with a flying forearm to Spike’s jaw before whipping him across the ring into the opposite ropes. Justin runs after him and hits him with another flying forearm as he hits the ropes. Justin then whips Spike into the corner where Hot Stuff is waiting patiently. Justin holds out his hand for the tag, but Hot Stuff holds his hands up and shakes his head saying something along the lines of “You’ve got this”.

Simone: What is he doing? Justin needs out of there.

Adams: Maybe this is another test of the boss's on his pupil.

Justin hits Spike with a couple of right hands before kicking him in the gut to double him over. Justin then grabs Spike’s arm and brings him to the mat with a cross armbar takedown. Justin pulls on the arm as Spike squirms to try to get out of the hold, eventually getting his leg across the bottom rope. Justin keeps the hold locked in until Christian makes the mandatory five count. Justin releases Spike and gets to his feet. Justin waves off a warning from Christian as he keeps his attention on Spike. Spike surprises Justin with a roll up.

1…
2… Justin kicks out!

Simone: Oh Justin almost tanked it!

Adams: Yeah let's see how he'd explain that to the boss man.

Justin looks surprised as he gets back to his feet. He runs at Spike who meets him with a spinebuster. Spike gets back to his feet and tags in Jordan. Justin is attempting to crawl to his corner to make the tag. Jordan grabs Justin’s leg and starts pulling him away from Hot Stuff. Justin pulls himself back up, hopping on his free leg. After a couple of hops to steady himself, Justin hops up and connects to Jordan’s head with an enziguri. Justin hops towards the outstretched hand of Hot Stuff and makes the tag to a mixed reaction from the crowd.

Simone: And here comes Hot Stuff!

Adams: Holla if ya hear me!

Jordan is up to his knees in the corner when Hot Stuff hits him with a running knee to the side of his head. Jordan crumples to the mat and Hot Stuff continues to stomp on Jordan until Christian pulls him away. Hot Stuff turns around ready to hit Christian until he realizes who it is. A smirk spreads across both of the men’s faces as if they just shared a joke.

Simone: Sometimes I honestly wonder how those two could be friends when they're such polar opposites.

Adams: Yeah Hot Stuff is a hit with the ladies, and Christian likes to hit on Hot Stuff.

Hot Stuff turns his attention back to Jordan who is attempting to pull himself up in the corner. Hot Stuff helps him to his feet. He whips Jordan into the opposite corner. Jordan hits hard and stumbles out a few steps. Hot Stuff runs at Jordan and hits him with a heartbreaker clothesline. Hot Stuff works the crowd for a moment before turning back to Jordan who is reaching out to try to tag in Spike. Hot Stuff runs over and hits Spike with a forearm before grabbing Jordan by the head and pulling him to a standing position. Hot Stuff locks in a front headlock and leads Jordan to the corner farthest from Spike where Justin is waiting anxiously to get back into the match. Justin slaps Hot Stuff across the back to tag himself into the match.

Simone: Looks like Justin is anxious to prove himself to the boss.

Adams: And why shouldn't he be? Hot Stuff has a lot invested in the former Heavyweight champion.

Hot Stuff continues to hold Jordan as Justin climbs into the ring and connects with a right hand to Jordan’s ribs. Hot Stuff releases Jordan and climbs out of the ring. Jordan makes a full circle as he holds his ribs. Justin gets behind Jordan and locks in an abdominal stretch. Jordan writhes in pain but refuses to tap out. Justin punches Jordan’s ribs as he keeps the hold locked in. Jordan struggles to get out of the hold, eventually turning his body to where he can lift Justin with a back body drop. Both men writhe in pain on the mat in the center of the ring for a moment before starting to crawl towards their respective corners. Jordan reaches his first and tags in Spike who quickly climbs into the ring and starts toward Justin but stops. Spike and Hot Stuff lock eyes until Hot Stuff breaks the gaze by looking down at his boots. He hops down off of the apron and starts re-lacing his boots.

Simone: What the...? What is he doing? Justin wants to tag and Ward is preoccupied with his boots??

Adams: I guess for Hot Stuff, it's safety first.

Spike smiles as he shakes his head in disbelief. Justin, noticing that Hot Stuff is not in the corner, pulls himself up to his feet. Spike shrugs and runs at Justin. Spike runs up him, doing a backflip and landing back on his feet before jumping up and hitting Justin with a perfect standing dropkick. Justin stumbles out of the corner into a scoop slam by Spike. Spike climbs to the top turnbuckle and measures Justin up. Hot Stuff scrambles back onto the apron and pushes Spike to the mat. Justin is first back to his feet and tags in Hot Stuff. The crowd goes wild at the opportunity to finally see Hot Stuff and Spike go at it.

Simone: Oh this is what we all wanted to see!

Adams: Hannah Montannah is here!?

Hot Stuff watches Spike pull himself to his feet. Hot Stuff smiles at the crowd as he tags Justin back into the match without doing anything.

Simone: Oh for crying out...!

Adams: Wow. Talk about your anti-climax.

Justin runs at Spike with a clothesline. Spike ducks it and Justin runs into a right hand by Jordan. Christian issues a warning to Jordan for doing it illegally, so Spike tags Jordan in to make him the legal man. Jordan immediately grabs Justin in a front face lock and delivers a few knees to Justin’s face. When Justin is released, he falls back against the ropes. Jordan tries to whip Justin across the ring, but it is reversed. Justin whips Jordan into the ropes where Hot Stuff lands a knee into his back. Justin tags Hot Stuff back into the ring. Hot Stuff walks over to Jordan who quickly surprises Hot Stuff with a small package.

1…
2… Hot Stuff reverses into a small package of his own!

1…
2… Jordan reverses back!

1…
2… Hot Stuff reverses again!

1…
2… Jordan breaks out of the package!

Both men are quickly back to their feet. The crowd shows its appreciation.

Simone: If there's anyone who knows our boss better than anyone else, it's that man, right there! Jordan Williams!

Adams: Flip side? That also means Hot Stuff knows Jordan just as well.

Simone: Insight from Jason Adams? I think that's one of the Biblical signs of the Apocalypse.

The men lock up with Jordan using his size to his advantage and pushing Hot Stuff into the corner. Christian counts to five and Jordan releases Hot Stuff. As soon as he’s free, Hot Stuff jabs Jordan’s eye with his thumb. Hot Stuff plays innocent as Christian reprimands him. Hot Stuff kicks Jordan in the gut and places Jordan’s head between his legs. Hot Stuff lifts Jordan onto his back, grabs him around the chin, and drops down into a sitting position executing the Widowmaker. Hot Stuff jaws at Spike before dropping down to make the pin.

1…
2… Jordan kicks out!

Simone: Damn! I thought Hot Stuff had it!

Adams: Hot Stuff thought Hot Stuff had it!

Hot Stuff gets back to his feet and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He keeps his eyes on Spike as he jumps off with a flying elbow. Jordan rolls out of the way sending Hot Stuff crashing to the mat. Jordan makes the tag to Spike. Hot Stuff looks up at Spike and quickly scrambles to his own corner to tag in Justin.

Simone: You know one might honestly think Mark doesn't want anything to do with Spike.

Adams: Noooooo!

Justin runs into the ring and is immediately dropped with a spear from Spike. Justin rolls out of the ring and walks over to where Hot Stuff has hopped off of the apron. Spike takes a running start and jumps over the top rope with a suicide dive. Hot Stuff gets out of the way, moving to the other side of the ring letting Justin take the full impact from Spike. Spike gets to his feet and makes eyes contact with Hot Stuff before lifting Justin back to his feet and rolling him back into the ring. Spike climbs up to the top turnbuckle and, after measuring Justin up, launches himself off connecting with a Shooting Star Press. Spike with the cover.

1…
2… Hot Stuff breaks up the pin!

Simone: Oh it might have been all over had it not been for the boss!

Adams: Well there's a reason why Mark's been at the top of this sport for over ten years!

Hot Stuff quickly climbs back out of the ring as Spike grabs at him unsuccessfully. Spike leans against the ropes yelling at Hot Stuff. Hot Stuff continues to hold Spike’s attention until Justin is back to his feet. Justin grabs Spike from behind and lifts him into the air, dropping him to the mat with The Shattered Dimension.

Justin makes the pin.

1…
2… Jordan makes the save with a baseball slide to Justin’s head.

Simone: What's good for the goose...

Adams: Will get you slapped with a sexual harassment suit in any court in the country.

Justin hits Jordan with a running knee as he climbs out of the ring. Justin turns back to Spike and starts stomping on him repeatedly. Spike is soon in a sitting position in the corner of the ring where Justin continues to stomp on him. Justin stops stomping and lifts Spike to a standing position in the corner and starts delivering right hand after right hand to Spike’s jaw. Christian tells Justin to break off of Spike but to no avail. Christian wedges himself between the two men, pushing Justin away from Spike. Justin pushes Christian out of the way, but Christian comes right back at Justin, pushing him so hard that he falls onto his butt.

Simone: Ha! Justin seems to forget that this is no ordinary referee he's trying to push around! Christian is as experienced a professional wrestler as Mark Ward is!

Justin looks shocked that Christian pushed him while Hot Stuff yells out his objections but Christian just shrugs. While Justin is in shock, Spike makes his way to his corner and tags in Jordan Williams. Jordan immediately runs into the ring and hits Justin with a running kick across the chest. Jordan makes the cover.

1... Justin pops up!

Jordan pushes him back down and attempts the pin again.

1… Justin kicks out again!

Simone: Jordan isn't playing games any longer! He wants to put this match away!

Adams: Be a real feather in his cap if he managed it and ruined Mark's ring return too!

Jordan peels Justin off of the canvas and sends him into the ropes at top velocity and jumps for a dropkick but Justin hangs onto the top rope and Jordan crashes, landing on his tailbone. Justin bounces off of the ropes and jumps for a diving elbow but Jordan rolls out of the way and Justin crashes! Mark climbs through the ropes and leaps for a splash onto Jordan but Williams brings his knees up into Ward's stomach! Spike climbs into the ring and runs into the ropes and springboards offf of the middle with an Asai moonsault but Mark rolls away and Spike hits the canvas!

Simone: And nobody hits their mark!

Christian busies himself, maneuvering a stunned Spike from the ring as Mark, holding his stomach, steps out to his own corner. An upset Jordan however gives him no lee-way and he whips Justin into his own partner and Jordan grabs hold of Hot Stuff and brings him over the ropes and into the match the hard way!

Adams: Now that's a tag you don't see every day.

Jordan Irish whips Mark into the ropes and hits a powerslam into a cover!

1...
2... Mark kicks out!

Jordan brings him to his feet and staggers him with a European uppercut.

Adams: Uh oh! Hot Stuff might have to sue! A European being hit with a European uppercut has GOT to be illegal!

Jordan backs Mark into the ropes and goes to send him back into the ropes again but Mark ducks under and reverses it, Irish whipping Jordan instead. As Jordan hits the ropes, Justin delivers a hard kick to the back of his head! Jordan grabs his head and turns around to face his foe. Jordan takes a swing at him but Justin ducks and avoids it. Jordan turns back around...

Simone: Red Hot!

Jordan goes down! Hot Stuff drops down into the cover and hooks the leg as Christian makes the count!

1...
2...

Spike jumps in to break it up but Justin crashes right into him with a high cross body, taking them both through the ropes and to the outside!

3!

Justin Decent: Here are your winners ... Justin Underwood, and Hot Stuff Mark Ward!

Simone: What a match! Mark came from out of a multi-year retirement and showed everyone here and now just why he is the boss!

Mark steps over to where Justin Decent is standing and has a quiet word and the ring announcer shrugs.

Justin Decent: Correction ladies and gentlemen, your winners ... Hot Stuff Mark Ward, and Justin Underwood!

Simone: Oh for... was that correction really necessary!?

Adams: Well he does sign the pay checks. ... Sometimes.

Hot Stuff walks over to Christian, bringing Justin along. Mark nudges his co-owner partner and pats his arm and Christian shakes his head and raises both his and Justin's arms in victory as the crowd boos. Spike helps Jordan to the outside as PS holds his jaw in pain. Both men glare into the ring as the celebration goes on.




Rocky: Hi, I'm here with Kain, one of the two #1 contenders who is ready to take on Damon and Nick for the biggest prize in SCW history; the SCW Heavyweight Championship!

The crowd goes nuts at the mention of the championship, but change their tune to booing once they see Kain enter the picture, apparently not in the mood to play games. He looks at the camera once, snarls with rage, then calms himself again as he looks off in the distance. Rocky speaks her question...

Rocky: Before everything came to a halt, the champion came back and spoke his last word in, hoping to gain some kind of momentum over you and Damon. You are now at the battle you wanted to be in since the beginning. What will it take from you to defeat your opponents and become the next champion?

Rocky brings the mic to Kain's lips as he looks at her very seriously. She can't help but tremble in her boots as Kain grins with satisfaction, then looks at the camera.

Kain: Nothing. That's how easy this battle will be for me! I know what that little bitch said and I don't care anymore. I do care about victory tonight and victory is all I seek. You see, this battle is on my terms, which makes my job easier for me to do! I don't think they quite understand the predicament nor do I think they are serious about it. I'm the only one that wants the title so bad and I'm the only one that wants to make change, ALL FOR HIMSELF! I am going to be the plague, the cancer that strikes your body and it gets to be so good that you'll come to love me for it! I am going to be here, EACH AND EVERY WEEK, acting like the true champion that washed-up pieces of shit like Nick Jones COULD NEVER BE! Cocky? Maybe. But Nick Jones the best? Absolutely not! And what about Damon Synn and his worthless vision of a revolution? A pipe dream, something that is ultimately fultile and cannot be realized! None of you get it! This is MY TIME! This is my time to shine, to do what no one else can do; TO BE THE BEST! You are gonna love me for it, each and every week! You are going to wish you were in my position as the new SCW champion! You are going to LOVE what I do in the ring and enjoy watching me take care of business! When I become champion, you are going to hear my name uttered the world all over! Exactly the way it should be and believe me when I tell you, not only will I be champion, but in time, I'll be taking over SCW when Mark and Christain are forever gone from this place! All of you are my puppets on strings and I will command you to do what I want and that's to make you bleed, to suffer! Tonight, you will see that happen, as I raise Damon and Nick like puppets on strings and make them bleed, make them suffer. Their bodies will be broken, their spirits crushed, and their hopes and dreams gone forever, all because I WAS THE BETTER MAN! Tonight, you will all FINALLY witness the era that is THE KING! The King Of Kings will walk in as the NEXT SCW Heavyweight champion and when it's all said and done, I will walk out AS the NEXT SCW Heavyweight champion! You, the stupid, igonrant fans, will not like it, but in time, you will be singing a different tune! All of my opponents will fear me and respect me even more and none of you will ever have a chance in hell in destroying me EVER AGAIN! Your fates...are sealed! I hope you're ready to dance, boys, because you will fall and no longer be able to get up after I'm through with you! Then I'll be gloating, laughing in your faces, as the inevitable finally came to fruition; your loss. My victory! See you in the ring, you worthless sons of a bitches!

Kain cackles evily as he leaves Rocky's side, which Rocky lowering the microphone and staring after him, the crowd booing him out of the building.

Simone: Kain is a man that's out on a mission tonight. Nick Jones and Damon Synn may be excellent competition for him, but he's the wildcard and he can do whatever he wants.

Adams: Of that, Simone, I haven't the slightest doubt. All three men will unleash everything they have on each other. Believe me when I tell you; nothing will ever be the same tonight!




Justin Decent: The following contest is tonight's main event and for the SCW Heavyweight championship. Introducing first, the first of our two contenders, weighing in at three hundred pounds even, from El Paso, Texas, he is...

"THE MONSTER" DAMON SYNN!!!

The lights quickly cut to black, and there is nothing but the small flicker of flame from lighters in the audience. A startling voice is heard throughout the PA system proclaiming—

"I shoot the lights out
Hide 'till it's bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?"

As "life" cuts, a fierce growl is heard, and it is replaced by the familiar beat and voice of "Monster" by Kanye West. Immediately, the crowd in attendance rains down a marage of boos. The lights over the entrance way begin to flicker on and off repeatedly, manipulating the world into a series of still shots. We see a huge figure behind the curtain, wearing a trench coat pulled up along with his ring attire. He surveys the crowd before walking down the ramp slowly and intimidatingly towards the ring. As he reaches the apron, he reaches up and grabs the top rope, pulling himself up to the apron. He enters the ring over the top rope and walks to the center of the ring. He raises his hands in a familiar crucifix position and quickly brings them back down, causing bursts of fire to explode from every single turnbuckle. The lights reappear, brightening the building, and revealing Damon Synn with a shit-eating grin. He then shuffles over to a corner, and the music fades as he leans there, awaiting the ring of a bell.

Justin: Introducing the second of the two contenders... from Detroit, Illinois, weighing 240 pounds, he is....

KAIN!!!

The song, "On We March", fills the air with its thumping bass drum and the noise creeps its way in. As the ominous bass-line begins to play, the couple walk out, hand-in-hand. As the crowd spews their venom towards Kain, he replies back with an angry snarl, his eyes never wavering from the ring. As soon as the couple finishes their walk on the ramp, Ariel steps behind her man, unties the robe and takes it off him, removing his cowl as well. Kain's muscular body is shown from head to toe, along with the title that's around his waist. While the crowd still continues to boo him, the women cannot help but scream for him while the men cannot help but look at him and be jealous of his look and stature, cameras flashing everywhere in the arena. Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Then Kain breaks it off and climbs up the steel steps. He places both hands on the top rope from the apron and jumps on it. A second later, Kain executes a forward-flip and lands into the ring. He goes to each of the four corners, climbing on top of each and he laughs and smiles widely, his white teeth showing as the cameras flash rapidly from the crowd. He jumps down on the last turnbuckle and walks to his corner, turns around, and provides a cold, icy stare at Saint Patty as "On We March" dies down.

Justin Decent: And their opponent, coming at you from Los Angeles, CA, weighing in at two hundred and fifty-one pounds, He is the the holder of the SCW Heavyweight Championship, accompanied by The Entourage, I give you....

NICK JONES!!!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" A loud chorus of boos fills the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, with his SCW heavyweight title over his shoulder, causing the boos to intensify. Nick walks to the top of the rampway and then stops for a moment. He then waits as the lovely Diana Roberts makes her way out behind him. Nick drops down to a knee as, a cocky smirk then comes across his face as he flexes his muscles. Diana rubs Nick's chest as he looks at his muscles, looking rather impressed with himself as the smirk on his face grows. Nick then gets up and takes Diana's arm and turns and looks back at the ramp and waits as Nick's "muscle", Big B and Slick Tony make their way out. The two men flank Nick and Diana as they make their way down the rampway. They all head down the rampway, slowly walking down as Nick makes sure to taunt and mock all of the fans on his way down to the ring, flipping off a few people here and there. Nick then walks to the steel steps and waits for Diana to climb up first, as he watches her from behind, before he quickly walks up them and then walks across the apron, while Big B and Tony wait outside the ring. Nick steps one leg into the ring and then takes a seat onto the middle rope for a moment, holding the ropes open as Diana climbs in. Nick sits there for a moment, just looking around the arena. He looks at all the people sitting around and just gets a look of disdain on his face as he shakes his head in disgust, soliciting even more jeers from the audience. Nick laughs at this response as he turns away from the crowd to climb into the ring. He swings his other leg into the ring and then walks over to his corner, where Diana sits on the top turnbuckle. Nick leans back as Diana rubs his shoulders, as Nick stands there and waits with a cocky and confident smirk on his face.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Vs Vs
MAIN EVENT - TRIPLE THREAT, NO DQ FOR THE HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE

Damon, Kain and Nick look across the ring at each other and Damon instantly attacks Kain, knocking him to the ground with a huge, thunderous clothesline. Nick sits back and watches proceedings as Damon stomps on Kain. Damon brings Kain to his feet and hits him with a hard right hand across the face. Kain stumbles back against the rope and Damon charges at him, hitting him with a clothesline and knocking Kain over the ropes. Damon turns to Nick, who casually applaudes his work, then points at Kain, before giving Damon a thumbs up. Damon smiles at Nick before stepping in and clotheslining the heavyweight champion to the mat.

Simone: Nick's as popular with Damon as he is with everyone else.

Nick's cousin, Big B jumps on the ring apron, but Damon punches him, sending him flying backwards

Adams: That's a whole lot of ass crashing to the floor

Nick gets to his feet and Damon wraps his hands around Nick's throat. Nick struggles and kicks Damon in the knee, forcing him to lessen his grip. From behind Damon, Kain slides in to the ring holding a chair. He lifts the chair up and slams it across Damon Synn's back. Damon releases Nick and turns around, tilting his head at Kain, but Kain lifts the chair and slams it down hard across Damon's head, sending Damon to the floor. Damon rolls out of the ring and Nick's entourage starts to stamp on him.

Simone: So this is Nick's plan, get the entourage to do his dirty work

From nowhere, Damon stands up and with a swing of his arms, he sends the entourage flying in different directions!

Adams: God damn, he really is a monster!

As Damon tries to return to the ring, Kain swings an educated foot at Damon's head, sending him flying backwards to the outside of the ring. Nick sees his oppotunity and grabs Kain's head, dropping him down with a reverse DDT! Nick quickly goes for the cover.

1..
2...

Kain kicks out

Simone: One pin attempt, one fail

Kain and Nick get to their feet and Nick throws a right hand, Kain ducks the shot and hits Nick in the ribs. Nick stumbles backs, but jumps forward and quickly lifts Kain off his feet and forces him back in the corner, driving his shoulder in to Kain's gut. Nick stands up and lifts Kain on to the top rope, pushing his legs to the outside of the ring. He grabs Kain by the head and pulls him forward, so that Kain's feet are across the turnbuckle. Nick holds him in a front facelock and drops him down with a huge DDT! Nick goes for the cover.

1..
2...

Damon pulls Nick off Kain

Adams: Save from Damon Synn

Damon pulls Nick to his feet, holding him up and dropping him back down with a big uppercut. As Nick gets back to his feet, Damon hooks him up and lifts him over with a huge snap suplex. Damon sits up, looking around the crowd, nodding his head as if he's listening to something

Adams: I think the voice is speaking to him.

Damon grabs Nick by the head and pulls him to his feet before throwing Nick over the top rope and to the outside. Damon follows Nick to the outside and picks him up to his feet. He drags Nick over to the barricades and slams his head down on them. Damon grabs Nick and lifts him in the air, and drops him chest first in to the barrier. Nick stands up and holds his chest but looks in to the crowd. He grabs a bottle from a fan from the crowd, holding it low against his chest. As Damon spins him around, Nick smashes the bottle against Damon's head, causing glass to fly everywhere!

Simone: I didn't know we could have glass bottles here, but Damon just felt one across the head!

Adams: The fans knew this was a hardcore match, they probably brought the kitchen sink to this one

Damon holds his head as he spins around towards the entourage. Nick shouts at them, and Big B steps forward and grabs Damon, holding his arms behind his back. Nick steps up to him and nails him in the face with two strong right hands. Nick holds Damon's chin up with his left hand and kisses his right hand. He pulls it back for the three punch combo but as he strikes, Damon moves out of the way, causing Nick to strike Big B! From inside the ring, Kain quickly spots an oppotunity and jumps on to the ring apron, he runs and jumps off on to Nick, Damon and Nick's Entourage!

Simone: Kain just put himself at risk to get an advantage.

Kain immediately stamps on Nick, before turning his attention to Damon. He grabs Damon and pulls him to his feet, before whipping him back first in to the steel steps. Damon holds his back as Kain charges and follows up with a vicious knee to the jaw of Damon, bouncing his head backwards on the steps. Kain walks to the middle of the ring and pulls out a table, before sliding it in to the ring. He walks round to Damon and grabs him by the hair and pulls him to his feet, stinging him with a hard shot to the jaw. As Damon stumbles around the ring, Kain grabs him by the head and rolls him back in to the ring. Kain follows in the ring and walks over to the turnbuckle. He grabs it and rips off the turnbuckle pad and throws it to the floor, before turning to Damon with an evil smile on his face.

Simone: Kain's got nothing but bad intentions on his mind.

Kain pulls Damon to his feet and throws him face first in to the exposed turnbuckle, opening a small cut across Damon's eyebrow. Kain grabs hold of Damon's head again and starts to slam it harder in to the steel ring holding the ropes together. Nick Jones slides in the ring behind Kain and reaches in to his trunks, pulling out some brass knuckles

Adams: Nick is like a boy scout here

Simone: What do you mean?

Adams: Always comes prepared

Nick slides the brass knuckles on his fingers and waits. As Kain turns around, Nick drills the brass knuckles in to Kain's head, knocking him down to the canvas. Damon turns and stumbles out of the corner, and Nick swings for him, catching him in the forehead and knocking him down to the canvas. Nick turns around and poses for the crowd, as they boo him. As Nick turns back toward the center of the ring, Kain jumps up and nails Nick with an Eziguri!

Adams: How the hell did Kain get up to quick?

Kain goes for the cover

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Damon Synn pulls Kain off!

Kain stands up but before he can react, Damon Synn headbutts him, and quickly covers Nick!

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Nick kicks up.

Simone: Two close calls in quick time

Damon attempts to pull Nick to his feet but Nick drops down low and nails Damon with a low blow. He gets back to his feet and hooks Damon up, spinning one hundred and eighty degrees and lifting him over his head with an exploder suplex. Kain gets to his feet, feeling the effects of that brutal headbutt, and Nick grabs his head and plants him down with a DDT. Nick reaches down and holds Kain's head down, before jumping in the air and dropping him with a quick leg drop. Nick stays on the floor and rolls out of the ring, searching underneth it, Nick pulls out a kendo stick.

Simone: Who keeps leaving this junk under the ring?

Nick slides back in the ring, kendo stick in hand as Kain gets to his knees. As Kain does, Nick swings the kendo stick down, across the top of Kain's head. Kain wobbles and Nick lifts the stick again, crashing it down on Kain's head, sending him backwards

Adams: Ah, Kain is busted open

Blood trickles down Kain's face as Nick places lifts the kendo stick in his hand and smacks it down viciously across Kain's throat. Kain rolls over holding his throat and Nick spins around to see Damon moving towards him. Nick swings the stick around and catches him on the side of his head. Nick spins around and wraps the stick around Damon's throat and drops backwards with a white Russian leg sweep. Damon rolls towards the rope as Nick turns back to Kain. Nick charges at Kain and jumps in the air, catching him with a spinning heel kick, to the jaw. Kain spins and leans on the ropes, but Nick quickly gets to his feet, Nick charges and jumps over the top rope, catching Kain's head as he sails over and drops it over the rope. Kain falls backwards and Nick lands on his feet outside. Nick posed as the Entourage point to the ring. Nick turns around to see Damon Synn covering Kain.

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Kain kicks out.

A look of relief covers Nick's face

Simone: That's what you get for showboating Nick

Nick slides back in the ring and quickly clotheslines Damon to the ground, he turns to Kain as he tries to get up and attempts another clothesline, but Kain ducks out of the way, Nick continues running and bounces off the ropes, as Nick comes back, Kain lifts Nick over with a powerslam! Kain stands up and pulls Nick with him, going on the attack. Kain throws Nick in to the corner and charges in, using the ropes as a springboard and planting a knee to Nick's face. Kain turns around and picks up the table he slide in the ring early and pulls the legs up. He flips it on all four feet, before walking back to Nick and nailing him in the jaw with a lightning fast elbow. Kain lifts Nick on the ropes and lifts his legs to the outside and climbs to the second rope. He hooks Nick in a superplex position and gets ready to lift. Kain lifts Nick, but Damon Synn gets underneath Kain and lifts him. As Damon powerbombs Kain, Kain suplexes Nick Jones through the table!

Simone: Oh my god! There's bodies everywhere!

Nick and Kain lay breathing heavy on the floor but Damon sits up, nodding to the voices he heard in his head and slides out of the ring to the outside. He reaches under the ring and pulls out a two by four with barbed wire wrapped around the top of it!

Simone: who left that under the ring?

Adams: My best guess, Damon did.

Damon rolls back in to the ring and leans against the ropes, waiting for one of his opponents to get to their feet. Unfortunately for Nick, he's the first to return to his feet, with his back to Damon. Nick slowly turns around and Damon hits Nick on the forehead witht he barbwire end, knocking him down. A trickle of blood starts to flow from Nick's head.

Adams: All three men are busted open!

Simone: It's like a horror movie here!

Kain also returns to his feet and Damon swing the barbed wire two by four at Kain's head, but Kain ducks it. As Damon spins around, Kain jumps up and nails him with the Cyclone Foot! Kain quickly steps back and jumps forward, jumping up in the air and nailing Damon with the Quickening!

Simone: Kain's just hit the quickening! Oh my god!

Kain drops down for the cover

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At the last second, Nick grabs Kain by the back of his trunks and throws Kain through the ropes. Nick drops down to cover Damon.

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Damon just gets a shoulder up!

Simone: Kain thought he had in, Nick tried to steal it! What a match!

Kain slides back in the ring as Nick pounds the floor with anger. Nick gets to hs feet and turns around to Kain, who attempts the wirlwind fist, but Nick ducks, as Kain spins around Nick sweeps his legs away, knocking him on to his back. Nick puts Kain's legs across each other like a cloverleaf, and steps over, locking him in this submission hold.

Adams: The So Damn Good! Nick has Kain in the So Damn Good!

Nick Jones eases back with the hold, putting pressure on Kain's back. Kain's face changes to pain, as he yells out. He reaches for the ropes but the ropes are nowhere near. Kain raises his hand, considering tapping. Kain lifts his hand higher, the pain on his face telling the whole store. Kain puts both his hands on the floor and pushes himself upward. As he pushes with all he has, he reaches back a puts a hand on Nick's ankle. Kain tugs at Nick's foot, and pushes his legs down, with everything he has, sending Nick face first in to the ropes, breaking the hold.

Simone: Kain broke the So Damn Good!

Adams: But he's paying for it right now

In the ring, Kain has rolled to one side of the ring, holding his lower back

Adams: He could have done himself some serious damage by not tapping out

Nick gets to his feet, with help from the ropes, and turns around, only to be met with a HUGE spear from Damon Synn!

Simone: Hell's Fury! He nearly took Nick Jones out of his boots!

Damon goes for the cover

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Nick puts his foot on the bottom rope!

Simone: Damon thought he had it!

Adams: I thought he had it, but Nick knew exactly where he was

Simone: These three men are putting themselves through hell for this heavyweight title.

All three men lay on the floor, but Nick calls over to his Entourage. Slick Tony nods and walks around the ring, grabbing the heavyweight title and back to Nick. He slides it in the ring to Nick, who holds it by his body. Kain pulls himself up to his feet and looks at his opponents. He lifts Damon Synn to his feet and steps back and spins around, crashing Damon with a whirlwind fist!

Adams: Whirlwind fist! We know what Kain's setting up for!

Kain jumps in, grabbing hold of Damon Synn's head and nailing him with the Malice! Kain jumps to his feet, yelling out for the crowd, but as he turns around, Nick drills him in the head with the SCW heavyweight title!

Simone: Holy god, Nick just hit Kain with all he had left!

Both Kain and Nick land on the floor, Nick crawls over Damon Synn, still out cold from Kain's Malice. The referee drops down to count.

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Justin: The winner of this match ... and STILL SCW Heavyweight Champion.... NICK JONES!!!!

Simone: Nick Jones stole the win from right under Kain's nose!

: The camera switches to Kain's bloodied face, his eyes narrowed with anger, before switching back to Nick, being pulled out of the ring by his entourage. The camera changes to Damon Synn laying on the mat holding his head.

Simone: Somehow, Nick has managed to defend against two monsters

Adams: Those two monsters look angry

Simone: This one is not over by a long shot. I think these two will have something to say to Nick next week.

Adams: We hope you've enjoyed Blaze Of Glory, but it's time for us to go.

Simone: Join us on Climax Control where we will have the fall out from tonight! Thanks for watching, g'night

The camera fades out with Nick being helped to the back by his entourage while Kain and Damon Synn peer from the ring at him.




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