VS
VS
TRIPLE THREAT BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Bianca, Chanelle and Laura start in the ring. All three circle each other, and Laura makes the first strike, going towards Chanelle and lifting her off her feet and driving her in to the corner. Bianca steps back and watches Laura attack Chanelle with shots to the head. Chanelle lifts Laura around and starts to nail her in the face. Chanelle waves her finger in Laura's face.

Adams: Universal sign language for "Oh no, you didn't giiiiiiiirl".

Simone: Really Jason?

Adams: So BET has shown me

Chanelle turns around but Bianca is waiting for her. Bianca jumps in the air and catches Chanelle under the chin with a kick, taking her down to the canvas. Bianca scrambles on top of Chanelle

Adams: Ouch, I felt that from here

Laura punches Bianca back in the face in retaliation, knocking her down to the canvas. Laura jumps on top of Bianca and starts to slam shots in the silver plattered princesses face. Laura takes a handful of hair and lifts Bianca's head up and slams it down in to the canvas repeatedly. Drew Patton pulls Laura off, but Laura yells at Drew, forcing him to back off. Chanelle grabs hold of Laura's head and drops her with a bulldog. Chanelle stands up, raising her arms. Bianca gets to her feet and Chanelle moves towards her but Bianca nails her with a drop toehold, sending Chanelle across the middle rope. Bianca stands up and puts her knee on Chanelle's back, forcing her down against the rope. Bianca grabs the top rope, putting more pressure on Chanelle. Drew starts his five count and Bianca breaks at four. Bianca turns around but Laura Jackson is waiting on her. Bianca turns right in to a European uppercut, knocking her to the mat. Laura moves over her but Bianca pulls her down in a small package, but Laura rolls over in to a pin of her own

Simone: Tag champs don't go down without a fight.

Chanelle tags in Torielle and she immediately jumps through the ropes, taking down both Bianca and Laura with a double clothesline. As Bianca and Laura get back to their feet. Torielle grabs both their heads and slams them together, sending Laura in to her corner

Adams: That's old school, we don't see people knocking heads together enough

Amanda tags herself in and charges at Torielle, smashing Torielle with the Strike Of A Goddess

Simone: That just knocked the caps off Torielle's teeth! What a clothesline!

Amanda slams a boot in to Torielle's back and pulls her to feet, slamming her back down with a hard DDT. Bianca moves over to her corner, tagging Trish in to the match. Trish waits patiently as Amanda continues to work on Torielle. Amanda picks Torielle up and drop her back down to the canvas with a trouble in paradise kick to the head! Amanda goes for the cover.

Simone: Where did Trish come from?

Adams: San Diego, California. You should know that if you check out our website more. www.scwrestling.co.cc

Trish pulls Amanda to her feet and slam hard fists in to her face, showing more aggression then usual.

Simone: These two have history dating back before SCW.

Trish backs Amanda back in to the ropes and puts an elbow directly in Amanda's eye. She whips Amanda in to the opposite rope. As Amanda comes back, Trish lifts her and nails her with a pendulum backbreaker. Trish insantly drops down and locks on the single leg boston crab on to Amanda. Pulling back. Drew drops down to check on Amanda but Torielle breaks up the hold. Torielle takes Trish by the head and runs her in to the top turnbuckle, but Trish fires back a right hand back at Torielle, knocking her backwards.

Adams: Something much hotter about this aggressive Trish.

Trish takes Torielle's head and runs it across the top rope, scrapping her eyes and firing a look towards her partner, Chanelle Martinez. Chanelle tries to get in the ring, but the ref stops her. Bianca gets in the ring on the other side and stomps away at Torielle. Trish moves back around, picking up Torielle and holding her while Bianca slams shots in to Torielle's chest. Bianca and Trish grab hold of Torielle and drop her with a double DDT as Chanelle despaerately tries to get in the ring. Amanda gets back to her feet and runs over, knocking Bianca down with a shoulder block. Amanda turns her attention to Trish and smashes her in the back of the head with a forearm. Trish falls to the floor and Amanda pulls Trish over towards her corner and slams Trish's head in to the turnbuckle. She lifts up her hand and tags in Laura. Laura backs Trish in to the corner and starts to slam shots in to her ribs, hard hooks to the body.

Adams: She wouldn't be out of place with Mike Tyson in the ring with shots like that

Trish falls out of the corner and crawls towards her own corner but Laura cuts her off with a knee to the head. Trish falls limp and Laura goes for the cover

Adams: Wow!

Trish walks over and tags Bianca in. Bianca charges at Chanelle, while Trish charges at Amanda, dropkicking them simultaniously off the ring apron. Torielle get to her feet as Bianca climbs the ropes. Trish uses the ropes as a springboard and catches Torielle with a kick to the jaw.

Adams: Air Trish!

Before Torielle lands, Bianca dives off the top rope with the Bleeding Mascara!

Simone: Orgoglio Italiano!

Bianca covers Torielle

Adams: So close.

Amanda quickly slides in the ring and clotheslines Trish over the top rope. Laura pulls Torielle to her feet and Amanda moves back towards Bianca, spearing her through the ropes. Laura quickly locks on the Nighty Night, on to Torielle, pulling her down. The referee quickly checks as Torielle taps out and calls for the bell!

Justin: The winners of the match AND NEW SCW Bombshell tag team champions, The Tattooed Goddess!

Simone: We have new champions!

Adams: By the look on Trish and Bianca's faces, this one is not over. These four Bombshells could be ripping up SCW for a while

The referee hands the titles to the new champions as they hug in the ring

The camera goes backstage in Hot Stuff’s office, where we see Jordan Williams sitting on a couch getting ready for tonight’s big match. Jordan starts taping up his right wrist has he begins in his boisterous tone.

Jordan: Here we are in Tokyo! A place that might as well be my second home! The lure of Japan, it makes everything seem special. Everything is treated with class and dignity. If you’re gold here, you’re gold everywhere. I’ve had so many matches here. I’ve wrestled some of the greats in Japanese history. I’ve also teamed with some of the greats in what some would dub “dream matches”. Tonight is another one of those dream matches, yet this match has happened before. TSSA and Hot n Sexy are here to show the world what tag team wrestling is all about! Two of the best teams to ever do it, are going to put on a show for the fans around the world to see!

Jordan finishes his right wrist and starts taping his left.

Jordan: A lot of things had to come together in order for this match to happen. The doctors had to clear Chippendale to wrestle and then Thunder had to be convinced to do this match. Only in Japan could this match happen. This match is too big…too important to happen in Bumblefuck, USA…in a high school or Fairgrounds. Hell no, this match needed to be done on a big stage, done the right way here in Japan. The media coverage for this match alone has be astronomical. I’ve done interviews for all the newspapers and magazines here in Japan! This is Japan, a place where dream matches happen. So it was only appropriate that this match is happening here. And quite frankly, it’s the big reason why I think Chippendale and Thunder agreed to come back for this match.

Jordan finishes his left wrist and starts taping up his left fingers individually.

Jordan: A lot of love and respect has been shown from both sides heading into tonight. Somewhat lost in this spectacle is we have to go out and wrestle. Something that us four do very well. TSSA has been gone a long time, so I’m sure they will be a little rusty, but it won’t take long for them to get back in a groove. However, Hot Stuff and myself have wrestled more recently than TSSA and we’re going to come out strong and we won’t hold nothing back.

Jordan finishes taping his left fingers and starts taping his right fingers.

Jordan: Tag Team wrestling for some strange reason is dead. Its like tag team is a dirty word. Some of the more respected wrestlers have all been tag team wrestlers at one point or exclusively a tag team wrestler. You know the names, I don’t have to recite them here. Tonight Hot n Sexy and TSSA bring tag team wrestling back from the dead and we will show the world why tag team wrestling is a beautiful art in this business.

Jordan pauses for a moment as a smile washes over his face.

Jordan: As much as I have love and respect for TSSA, Hot Stuff and I want to win this match. We’re competitive guys, that’s how we achieved greatness. That’s how TSSA achieved their greatness, by being competitive. Only one team will walk away the winner, so may the best team win…us! Because we’re too good for ya!

Jordan flashes the double guns pose as the camera fades out.

"Oh Canada" blasts out of the speaker system and the arrogant Canadian, Blaque Hart Bruce Evans appears at the top of the ramp. The Japanese fans politely applaud Blaque Hart as he looks around at them. Blaque Hart walks down the ramp, rolling his eyes at the non heat he's getting and steps up the ramp and in to the ring.

Adams: Say what you want about Evans, but this man is SCW to the bone

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, his 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.

Justin: The following contest is a technical match, which means there will be no striking of any sort. Introducing first, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he is Blaque Hart, Bruce Evans!

The fans applaude politely as Blaque Hart shakes his head in disappointment

Justin: And his opponent, from Tahlequah, Oklahoma, weighing in at two hundred and seventeen pounds, he is Bo Dreamwolf!

The fans cheer as Bo raises his arm

VS
SCIENTIFIC RULES MATCH

Bo Dreamwolf and Blaque Hart circle each other before locking up with a collar and elbow tie up. Blaque Hart forces Bo back to the ropes, but Blaque Hart can't keep the hold on as Bo spins him around, and pushes Blaque Hart back to the ropes. Both referees looks closely as Bo lifts his hands, releasing the hold. As Bo steps back, Blaque Hart jumps behind Bo, lifting him off his feet and dropping him down face first. Blaque Hart spins around Bo, getting him in a front facelock on the floor. Bo struggles to his knees and back to his feet, but Blaque Hart drops down to the canvas, wrapping his legs around Bo with a body scissors, pulling back on Bo's head. Bo reaches his arms up and puts his hand in to Blaque Hart's shoulder, with a nerve hold. Blaque Hart releases the leg scissors, but holds on to Bo's head. Bo uses his upper body strength and pushes his hand deeper in to Blaque Hart's neck and eventually, Blaque Hart releases the facelock. Bo quickly gets to his feet, and slams a headlock squeezing Blaque Hart's neck, but Blaque Hart picks Bo up and drops him with a belly to back suplex. Blaque Hart rolls on top of Bo

Adams: This is a technical based match, don't expect many piledrivers in this one

Both men get to their feet and Bo sweeps Blaque Hart off his feet and quickly locks on a leg grapevine, pulling back on Blaque Hart's ankle. Blaque Hart puts his foot on Bo's chest and forces him off. Both men get to their feet, but Bo quickly grabs Blaque Hart and drops him with a sidewalk slam. Blaque Hart sits up and Bo reaches behind him and puts his arm under Blaque Hart's chin and pulls him backwards, wrapping his legs around Blaque Hart's body and drops backwards, putting him in a beast choker. Blaque Hart spins on to his knees and pulls himself to his feet while Bo keeps the hold locked in. Blaque Hart falls backwards, crushing Bo underneath his weight.

Simone: Doesn't seem so technical.

Adams: What else was he gonna do in that situation?

Simone: Walk to the ropes?

Adams: Oh yeah, didn't think of that.

Bo rolls over holding his chest as both referees look closely at the two wrestling. Blaque Hart lifts his foot to stop on Bo, but Jasmine St John puts her hand on Blaque Hart's chest, stopping him from doing it and reminding him there is no striking moves allowed. Blaque Hart rolls his eyes and picks Bo up to his feet and lifts him in a side slam position, before dropping him across his knee with a backbreaker. Blaque Hart drops down and puts his knee in Bo's back, pulling back under Bo's chin while pulling his legs back too.

Simone: Bow and Arrow hold.

Adams: Bow and arrow hold on a Native American, ironic

Bo struggles and pulls himself away from Blaque Hart, bending his own back in an awkward way. Bo waves his arms around, reaching towards the ropes. Bo jumps, while in the moves, reaching out for the ropes.

Adams: Bo putting his own body on the line to get the ropes.

Bo and Blaque Hart both get to their feet, but as Blaque Hart lunges for Bo, Bo slides behind his back. Bo ducks his head down and puts it between Blaque Hart's legs and lifts the Canadian high in the air. Blaque Hart waves his arms around in the air but Bo throws him forward, pulling him down and dropping him face first with an electric chair drop. Bo rolls Blaque Hart over and goes for the cover

Adams: Ooooooooo

Blaque Hart holds his face as Bo gets to his feet. Blaque Hart gets back up and turns in to Bo who lifts him up with a tilt a whirl slam. The crowd politely applaud the move and Blaque Hart holds his as he rolls on to his knees. Blaque Hart starts to get to his feet, and Bo puts his hand on his head, pulling him back up to his feet. Bo tries to slap Blaque Hart in a headlock but Blaque Hart grabs hold of Bo's arm and puts it between Bo's legs and sneaking behind him. He lifts Bo's other arm and lifts him up with a pump handle slam, driving Bo in to the canvas. Blaque Hart hooks Bo's leg and Drew Patton drops down for the cover

Simone: Blaque Hart pushing the limits of technical

Adams: These are two of the best technical wrestlers in SCW.

Blaque Hart gets to his feet, pulling Bo up with him, but out of nowhere, Bo lifts him up and nails Blaque Hart with an exploder suplex! Blaque Hart looks surprised as he gets back to his feet but Bo lifts him over with a deep hiptoss, and locks on an arm lock. Blaque Hart forces Bo to his feet, ducks under Bo's other arm and lifts him over with a northern lights suplex, sending Bo flying across the ring. Both men spring to their feet and Blaque Hart looks to shoot at Bo, but Bo flips over Blaque Hart, taking him over with a sunset flip. Before Bo can keep Blaque Hart's shoulders down, Blaque Hart rolls through, grabbing Bo's legs and jumping over him, pinning Bo down to the canvas. Before Jasmine St John or Drew Patton can drop down to the canvas to start the count, Bo wraps his arms around Blaque Hart's waist and bridges upwards, pushing Blaque Hart upward. He turns Blaque Hart over on to his knees and jumps over his back, rolling Blaque Hart in to a pin

Simone: Great chain wrestling from both Bo Dreamwolf and Blaque Hart Bruce Evans.

Both Bo and Blaque Hart spring to their feet as the fans show appreciation. Blaque Hart shoots for Bo's leg, catching it and lifting it up, pulling him over with a dragon screw. Bo rolls on to his feet. Blaque Hart moves back towards Bo, his arms out to grab Bo, but Bo jumps behind him, lifting him over with a German suplex! Bo bridges up, keeping Blaque Hart's shoulders down. Jasmine St John jumps down to make the count.

Justin: The winner of the match.... Bo Dreamwolf!

Adams: Bo ends this one out of nowhere!

Simone: That is the beauty of a technical match, it can end out of nowhere!

Adams: These two men deserve credit for showing the fans a technical masterpiece!

In the ring, Blaque Hart is seen yelling at Drew Patton as Jasmine raises Bo's arm in victory

The scene opens backstage in the hallways, where SCW Heavyweight Champion Nick Jones can be seen walking alone, with his title belt draped over his shoulder. As he turns down the hallway he comes up to a door that he stops in front of with a sign on the door labeled "Co-President 'Hot Stuff' Mark Ward". Nick goes to reach for the door handle, but just as he does, it pulls open from him as the door opens. A moment later, Tom Dudely comes stepping out from the door and the two men nearly collide, which immediately draws dirty looks from both men to one another.

Tom: Watch where the hell you're going.

Nick: Me? Listen pal, you better get it in your head who you're talking to. When you see me coming, you get the hell out of my way.

Tom: Oh, trust me, I know exactly who you are.

A smile comes across Tom's face as he casually brushes off the belt laying across Nick's shoulder.

Tom: At least for now.

Nick: Funny guy. Just remember I can kick your ass any time I want.

Tom: You know, with an attitude like that, how are we supposed to be friends?

Tom smirks before turning and walking away, as Nick walks him walk off with a look of confusion on his face. As Tom disappears around the corner, Nick can't help but talk to himself.

Nick: What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Nick thinks it over for a moment before shaking his head and then turning and walking into Mark's office and beginning to speak to Mark.

Nick: Hey limey, listen I was... oh.

Nick stops himself as upon walking in, he turns to see that on the couch in Mark's office is seated his tag team partner for this evening, Jordan "PS" Williams. Upon seeing one another, Nick stops speaking and the two men glare at each other.

HS: You were what?

Nick: I didn't know you had company.

HS: We're just talking about our match, what's up?

Nick: I'll come back later.

Jordan: Yeah, why don't you do that.

Nick and Jordan stare each other down for a moment before being interrupted by Jordan.

HS: Are you two serious with this crap? You need to get over this because as long as you're both still planning on hanging around with me, then you're going to have to accept the fact that you'll be spending some time around each other. Plus, let's be honest, you two could both use another friend around here.

Jordan: You really think I'm ever going to trust this guy?

Nick: Don't be petty just because you tried to take my title and it was proven that you couldn't get the job done.

HS: Both of you cut the crap already. Nick, you have to admit that you pulled some sketchy moves on Jordan and Jordan, in the end, you've got to admit that Nick ended up pulling one over on you when all was said and done.

Nick: Well yeah, maybe that's true, I can admit that. But I'm not going to apologize for it.

Jordan: Who the hell asked you to? That doesn't mean I'll ever trust your coniving, weasly little ass.

HS: Who are you kidding Jordan. It's not like you haven't pulled some of those very same moves yourself over the years.

Jordan thinks it over for a moment until a smirk shows up across his face.

Jordan: I suppose you have a point there.

Nick: It was nothing personal man, just doing anything possible in order to make sure I got my belt back.

Jordan: Yeah, I know. Truth be told, I would have the same damn thing to you myself if I had only thought of it first. You should consider yourself lucky I didn't.

Nick: Why the hell do you think I did it to you, and not one of those useless other chumps in our match? You were the only one I had any reason to worry about.

Jordan: Fair enough, now let's just make sure that never happens again.

Nick: I think we can manage that.

Nick and Jordan nod at each other before Nick turns his attention back to Mark.

Nick: Listen, limey, you and I both know there are some sketchy things involving the groups we both have to deal with here. Spike is trying to recruit the entire damn company to help save his ass from the beating he's going to get tonight. I'm not worried about kicking his ass all by myself, I just need to make sure that's all this match really comes down to.

HS: You know there's nobody I'd rather see with that title less than Spike. It's up to you to win that match, but let's just say that I'll make sure things don't get too out of hand with his little group of friends.

Nick: That's all I ask, and as I sign of good faith, I'll be out there watching your backs for that tag team match you two have tonight. Let's be honest, those old-timers still have a few friends around here too.

HS: Sounds good. You've got our back and we'll have yours. See, I told you there was a reason you two needed to learn to get along.

Jordan: "Getting along" might be going a little far, but I think we can make this work.

Nick: In the end, what else matters, right?

HS: I suppose I can take that.

Nick: Good. Then I'll see you guys at ringside.

Nick then turns and heads out of Mark's office, as Jordan and Mark go back to talking about their match as the scene fades.

The camera shows a cage surrounding the ring as "Wonderlust King" will start to play all throughout the area. Spotlights will hit the ramp and for a long moment they will stay in that position waiting for Aleksei to make his entrance. He does not appear to be coming. The spot lights start to search the crowd and find that Aleksei is in the audience having a drink. He starts to move through the crowd towards the ring. As he is about to climb over the rail he hands his flask to a nearby fan and waits as....

Adams: I know those guys, they're Atlantic Championship Wrestling stars, Maritime Junior Heavyweight Champion Ben Jordan, and his Irish friend and tag team partner Mickey Carroll. Casey is mentoring Ben at the moment

Casey leans in and hugs the dark haired man Ben, and shakes the hand of the redheaded Mickey

Simone: If you haven't seen ACW, it's highly recommended you do. All part of the NWA alliance, check them out.

Adams: They're so lucky, they get to part with the horde!

Casey and Aleksei walk around the ring and up the steps and in to the cage as the lights dim, and then completely shut off. Purple and black pyro fall from the sky, as Triple Beam Dreams blasts through the speakers, the crowd rise to their feet acknowledging Sean Williams and Anthony King, who are standing at the top of the ramp playing to the crowd. They look both ways before making his way down the ramp towards the ring. Both men step up the steps and in to the cage, looking at Casey and Koji and plays to the crowd again before climbing between the ropes, bouncing off each end.

"The paranoia is in bloom, the PR
The transmissions will resume
They'll try to push drugs
Keep us all dumbed down and hope that
We will never see the truth around
So come on!

Justin: The following contest is for the SCW Tag Team titles. Introducing first, one of the two challengers, from Nashua, New Hampshire and Bucharest, Romania, at a combined weight of six hundred and thirty pounds. Representing the New XTremes, Casey Williams and Aleksei Koji!

The fans cheer politely

Justin: And the second set of challengers, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and Hollywood, California, weighing in at a combined weight of three hundred and forty five pounds, representing The Dream Chaserz, Nightmare Sean Williams and Anthony King!

Williams and King raise their arms

Adams: Casey Williams weighs more on his own than Sean Williams and Anthony King put together

Justin: And introducing their opponents. From Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada and London, England. Weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and twenty four pounds. Representing The Seven Deadly Sins, and are the current SCW Tag Team champions, Gabriel and Despayre, Sinful Obsession!

The fans cheer as Gabriel and Despayre raise the tag team titles

DING DING DING

VS VS

TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
TRIPLE THREAT TAG TEAM CAGE MATCH

As the bell rings, Synn leaves the cage and the referee locks it behind him. Gabriel charges towards Sean, pushing him backwards against the cage and slamming hard shots against his head. Casey matches up with Anthony King and Despayre moves towards Aleksei Koji. Gabriel grabs hold of Sean's head slamming it backwards against the steel bars. Gabriel pulls a hand back and forces it in Sean's face.

Adams: They say this is about respect, but it's still looking like it's about hate.

Sean cuts Gabriel off with a knee to the gut and slams him head first in to the corner. He takes Gabriel by the face and drags him along the mesh, scraping his face against the top of it. As Gabriel turns around, Sean grabs Gabriel and holds him by the throat against the steel cage, yelling at him before dropping the Magician with a huge shot to the forehead. As Sean stomps away on Gabriel, Despayre has the much bigger man, Aleksei Koji in the corner, wildly throwing shots on to the Romani's chest and stomach. Despayre pulls his away from the corner and runs with a bulldog, taking him down. Despayre leans over Koji, but the big man pushes Despayre off and scrambles to his feet. Despayre charges towards him but Aleksei takes him down with a thunderous clothesline, almost taking the young man's head from his shoulders.

Simone: Despayre's gonna have a headache in the morning.

As Aleksei stomps on Despayre, we switch to Casey Williams and Anthony King. King has Casey bent over after sharp kicks to the big man's legs and a shot to the stomach. King grabs Casey's head and drops down for a DDT. King tries to cover Casey but Casey pushes him off before the referee can drop down for a one count. Casey scramble too his feet. King springs to his feet and jumps up with a high leg clothesline but Casey catches him and slams him down to the floor. King rolls towards the ropes and Casey moves round behind Sean, who has Gabriel on the floor, leaning over him and trash talking. Sean stands up and steps backwards in to Casey.

Adams: Angry giant alert.

Sean turns around and looks in to the chest of Casey. As Sean looks up, Casey nails him with a headbutt. Casey watches Sean hit the canvas and looks dazed as he tries to get to his feet, but Casey lifts Sean to his feet with both hands under Sean's arms and tosses him back first in to the cage. Sean bounces down and Casey takes him down with a clothesline. Gabriel climbs to his feet and taps Casey on the back, but Casey swings around with a huge discuss punch. Gabriel ducks the punch and stands up straight smiling at Casey. Casey puts up his fingers, indicating how close he came to taking Gabriel's head off. Casey turns around to Sean getting on his feet. Casey lifts him high and Gabriel jumps up grabbing his head and dropping Sean with a three D!

Simone: Gabriel and Casey working as a team here.

Gabriel drops down for the cover on Sean.

Adams: This alliance lasted long.

Gabriel looks at Casey with his hands out but Casey indicates a title belt around his waist. Gabriel shrugs his shoulders and he and Casey locks up. Casey forces Gabriel to his knees. Gabriel fights back to his feet, but Casey forces him in to the corner and chops Gabriel across the chest. Casey lifts his hand up and slams it down hard across Gabriel's chest. Casey steps aside and lets Gabriel stumble out of the corner. As Gabriel stumbles past him, Casey puts his arm around Gabriel's chin and slams him backwards. Casey tries for the cover.

Simone: King flying

King turns around but Despayre is waiting for him. Despayre kicks King in the gut and drops him down with an X Factor. Despayre gets back to his feet and steps back, bouncing off the ropes and rolling as he returns towards King, jumping on his feet and dropping back down with a rolling thunder. Despayre lays across King and the referee sees from across the ring, running across and dropping down to count

Adams: I feel for this ref, spends a lot of time running around

Despayre gets to his feet, pulling King with him. Despayre catches him with an uppercut. King stumbles away from Despayre. Despayre puts his arms around King's head and drops down with a flash back. Despayre gets back up and moves towards the turnbuckle. Quickly climbing on to the middle rope. Despayre jumps off with a flying legdrop but King moves out of the way. Despayre crashes hard but King is already on his knees. King gets back to his feet as Despayre gets back on to his feet, doubled over, King steps back and springs towards Despayre, crashing him across the back of the head with an axe kick. Despayre drops face first, holding the back of his head. Despayre gets back to his feet but King moves in quickly, wrapping his arms around Despayre, lifting him over with a belly to belly suplex. King moves towards Despayre, dropping down and going for the cover

Simone: King nearly took the tag titles away from Sinful Obsession.

Gabriel moves over towards Despayre and King and stalks King. Despayre gets to his feet and points behind King, but King shakes his head, not believing Despayre. Gabriel jumps in the air, dropkicking King in the back of the head, stumbling him in to Despayre, who lifts him over with a northern lights suplex. Gabriel turns around, only to be caught with a frenzy of punches, followed by a big headbutt from Aleksei Koji. Across the ring. Casey steps over Sean's chest as he lays on the canvas. Casey bends down to pick Sean up to his feet, but Sean catches him with a thumb to the eye.

Simone: Come on ref!

Adams: The ref is over the other side of the ring. Oooooooo, new idea, hire refs with four eyes, two either side.

Sean returns to his feet, as Casey tries to shake off the thumb to the eye. Sean pushes Casey face first in to the steel cage. As Casey stumbles backwards, Sean grabs his head and takes him down with a reverse driving DDT. Sean covers Casey and the ref charges across the ring.

Adams: This is what the fans came to see. Sean Williams and Gabriel standing face to face

Before Gabriel can strike, Sean shoots at Gabriel forcing him back against the cage. Gabriel fires forearms down on Sean's back, forcing him to break the hold. Gabriel quickly lifts Sean up in a gut wrench and charges him towards the cage, throwing Sean back first in to the cage. As Sean lands, Gabriel jumps up for the double knee jaw breaker but Sean pushing him back

Simone: Gabriel tried to nail Sean with the Believe This but Sean countered!

As Gabriel lands on his feet, Sean kicks him in the gut and sets him up for Self Destruction. Sean lifts Gabriel up, but Gabriel lands on his feet as Sean tries to lift him over

Adams: Gabriel reverses the Self Destruction!

Gabriel wraps his arm around Sean's throat and drops down with a unique backbreaker. Gabriel springs to the top rope and looks down at Sean but Anthony King shakes the ropes, sending Gabriel flying off the top rope, landing awkwardly on his head and shoulder

Adams: That was a bad fall!

Gabriel looks around slightly dazed, blinking rapidly as Sean rolls over on top of him

Simone: I thought that fall was gonna cost him the match

Gabriel looks outside the ring to Synn, holding his head and shaking it. Putting his fingers in an X sign

Adams: I think Gabriel is legitimately hurt here

Sean and Gabriel lay on the floor breathing heavy. Sean gets to his feet but Despayre flies out of nowhere, catching Sean with a high leg clothesline from the top rope. Casey has King in the corner while Koji lays on the other side of the ring. Despayre looks at the top of the cage. Despayre starts to climb.

Simone: Where's Despayre going?

Despayre gets to the top of the Cage as King kicks Casey in the face, sending him stumbling backwards. As King steps out towards Casey, Sean gets to his feet and he and King start to slam hard shots on the angry giant. The fans rise to their feet as Despayre looks down the the three. Despayre flies off the top of the cage landing across Sean, Anthony and Casey! The fans gasp!

Adams: Oh my god! Despayre just flew from the top of the cage! Taking out three men!

Koji approaches Despayre from behind but from out of nowhere, Gabriel springs to his feet, jumping in the air and nailing Koji with the Believe This!

Simone: Believe This!

Gabriel scrambles back in to the corner, holding his head and shoulder, calling at Despayre and pointing down. Despayre looks confused as he covers Koji

Justin: The winner of the match and STILL SCW Tag Team Champions..... Sinful Obsession!

Simone: Sinful Obsession retain!

Adams: But at what cost? Gabriel looks hurt.

Synn yells at the referee to unlock the cage and his handed the tag team titles. Gabriel uses the ropes to get to his feet, holding his head. Despayre runs around the ring celebrating, before moving towards Gabriel. Casey gets to his feet and moves towards Gabriel, checking on him. Gabriel nods and waves his hand. Casey nods and steps back as Synn hands Gabriel the tag title belt and raises his uninjured arm

---

The scene opens backstage. James Shark is sitting in his locker room looking down at the floor. He takes a deep breath as his trainer Clayton walks up from behind him. Shark looks focused, he looks hungry. Clayton begins to walk around him getting him more amped up and motivated.

Clayton Paris: Three months. Three months you’ve been calling this guy out. For three months he denied you, ducked you, made excuses, and now? Now you’re here, getting ready to face this guy.

James began to nod his head up and down as Clayton continued on.

Clayton Paris: You talked, he talked, now it’s time to just fight. If told everyone, the whole world, that you could beat him, not just beat him but destroy him. Now it’s time to do what you do and back up that talk. If you lose to him tonight, all this will be for nothing.

Shark began to clench his fists up.

Clayton Paris: All the talk, all the training, all the hype, it will all be for nothing.

Again Shark nodded his head, now Clayton got in front of Shark and got onto his knees. Shark looked at him.

Clayton Paris: I told you to get her out of your head, but I know how much you care for her, so I want you to get her back in your head right now.

Shark blinked, and looked confused now.

James Shark: What?

Clayton Paris: Yeah, listen. Rage said something, he crossed a line. You crossed plenty of lines, but the difference is, he can’t do anything about you crossing lines. You can do something about him crossing the line that he crossed. He called your unborn child a bastard, he called her trash, he insulted all three of you. I want you to have emotions when you go out there. You had emotions with Dan Alexander, and you destroyed him. I want you to use your emotions tonight. Let it all out.

Clayton stood up now, and now he could see the emotions in Shark’s eyes. He was ready to go.

Clayton Paris: You said you would knock him out, and that it would be the most brutal knockout the world has ever seen. So now….go out there and do it.

---

Riot Maker by Tech N9ne begins to play on the P.A System. The fans begin to roar with boos, only some cheers could be heard. James Shark walks out of the curtains nodding his head. He's wearing his usual entrance attire, a hooded sweater with the hood over a cap. As he walks down the ramp, he sticks up both of his arms middle fingers up in the air.

The fans react booing louder, but he continues to have his middle fingers pointed at every single one of them. He then slides into the ring, bouncing off the ropes and throwing his cap to the audience before removing his sweater and hanging it on the ring ropes.

James Shark walks to the end of the ring and asks for a microphone. A Staff member from ringside hands him a microphone as he begins to walk around the ring, twirling the microphone around his fingers. Surprisingly he begins to get mixed cheers instead of boos.

James Shark: Don’t get confused with the microphone. I said it on twitter, I said it in my promo. I’m done talking. I’m done. I want to fight. I want to do what I get paid to do, and that’s whoop some ass. I got this microphone to not spit some of that trash talk royalty, but to send Rage one last message….

James looked over at the curtains leading backstage.

James Shark: Now as Rage sits backstage, as he sits there getting ready to be called down to come to the ring, there must be a lot going through his mind. By now he should be realizing that he’s walking into a loss, and not just a loss, but one of the most devastating losses ever. With that being said, I’m a nice guy. James Shark can be labeled as the bad guy, yall can label me as the bad guy, but I’m nice guy, and I’ll prove right now.

James put his hand up and signalled over towards the curtains. Suddenly the curtains began to move and out came four men holding a king size mattress. They began to carry the mattress down the ramp, and behind them were more men, carrying pillows and blankets. They all put the mattress, pillows and blanket at ringside as they began to walk back up the ramp.

James Shark: Thanks boys.

The fans began to laugh, understanding what was going on, but others began to boo in support of Rage.

James Shark: Listen, that mattress is for Rage when he gets knocked the fuck out. It’s gonna happen, and it’s gonna happen right now.

James dropped the microphone and waited for Rage to come out to the ring.

Waking The Demon by Bullet for My Valentine starts to play over the sound system, as thick smoke and red strobe lights flash near the backstage entrance. The music plays for several seconds before the Sin of Wrath, Rage, appears from behind the curtain. He stands at the entrance for a few moments, and begins making his way to the ring. Once to the ring, Rage walks up the steel steps, stepping over the top rope to enter the ring, where he stares across the ring at James Shark.

Justin: First, in the corner to my left, he hails from Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at one-hundred and ninety pounds, he is Trash Talk Royalty…James Shark!!!!

Shark steps forward lobbing insults at Rage as the fans clap.

Justin: And in the corner to my right, his opponent. From Parts Unknown, weighing in at an even three-hundred pounds; representing the Seven Deadly Sins, the former SCW Heavyweight Champion, Rage!

Rage steps forward as the crowd claps for him.

DING DING DING

VS VS
SINGLES MATCH

As soon as the bell rings, Rage rushes at Shark and pushes him into the turnbuckles. Rage starts unloading on Shark with heavy rights and lefts. Rage grabs Shark underneath his right arm and with one hand, tosses Shark across the ring!

Simone: All the trash talking has the former champ seething!

Rage picks Shark up and pushes him towards the turnbuckles and starts choking Shark. The referee starts his mandatory five count and Rage breaks on four and a half.

Adams: He had better be careful though and not get himself disqualified.

Rage whips Shark into the ropes and floors him with a big boot. Rage then backs up a step and then drops a heavy elbow drop on Shark. Rage goes for the cover, but Shark kicks out. Rage complains to the ref about a slow count. Rage picks Shark up and pushes him into the ropes. Rage ties Shark’s arms up in the ropes and delivers a huge knife edge chop!

Simone: Oh my!

Sharks arms become untied and he falls to his knees as Rage looks at the crowd. Rage leans Shark up against the ropes and backs up to the middle of the ring. Rage rushes at Shark and goes to nail him with a clothesline but Shark ducks it and backdrops Rage over the top rope.

Adams: James Shark finally created some sort of separation so he can finally get a breather in.

Rage gets to his feet and goes to climb back into the ring, but James Shark thwarts that with a baseball slide, knocking Rage backwards into the barricade. Shark climbs out onto the apron and jumps off and connects with a flying knee to the side of Rage’s head. Shark gets to his feet talking trash to Rage. Shark picks Rage up and throws him back into the ring. As Rage is on one knee, Shark starts unloading with several right and left jabs before downing Rage with a spinning back fist shot! Shark goes for the cover, but Rage kicks out at two!

Adams: James Shark has to do a lot more than that to keep the former Heavyweight Champion down, that’s for sure!

Shark gets to his feet and waits for Rage to get up. As Rage does, Shark bounces off the ropes, looking for a move, but Rage catches him and drills him into the mat with a sidewalk slam! Rage quickly gets to his feet and drags Shark up with him. Rage whips Shark into ropes and as Shark returns, Rage lifts him high into the air and lets Shark fall face first into the mat!

Simone: Wow! It looked like Rage just tossed Shark into the lighting above the ring! That’s how high he threw him!

Shark gets up holding his stomach and Rage floors him with a clothesline. Shark, showing great spirit gets right back up and Rage floors him once again with a clothesline. Shark, gets to his feet once again and Rage lifts Shark off the ground with a two handed choke! The referee starts his five count, but Shark forces Rage to break the hold with a rake to the eyes. With Rage temporarily blinded, Shark takes out Rage’s knee with a cut block. Shark then grabs Rage in a sleeper hold, locking it in tight.

Adams: Shark is trying to wear out Rage with that sleeper hold.

After a few moments in the sleeper hold, Rage fights to get to his feet. With Shark firmly holding onto the sleeper, Rage rams Shark, hard into the turnbuckles. Shark breaks the hold as he holds his back. Rage then with his back still to Rage, starts unloading back elbow smashes on Shark’s head with both elbows!

Adams: Rage is trying to decapitate James Shark!

Rage walks to the middle of the ring and lets out a yell as Shark drops down face first onto the mat. Rage picks up Rage and slams him into the mat with a body slam. Drops down and slap on a chin lock.

Simone: A chin lock by Rage is unlike any other person applying the hold, because he’s so big and so powerful.

Rage grinds in the chin lock as the referee checks on James Shark. Shark searches for a way to get out the hold. He tries to slip his hand in between his chin and Rage’s bicep, but to no avail. Rage continues cranking in the hold as Shark shifts to one knee. Shark starts hitting Rage with elbow shots to the gut, slowly loosening the hold. Shark loose the hold enough to attempt to run out, but Rage grabs Shark in a modified headlock. Shark then pushes Rage into the ropes and starts hitting Rage with punches to the ribs. Rage loosens the hold and Shark shoots Rage into the ropes. As Rage returns Shark trips him up with a drop toe hold. Shark immediately transitions into a single leg Boston Crab. Rage yells out in pain and tries to power out of it, but Shark transitions that move into an STF.

Adams: You have to believe if a man of Shark’s size can even keep that STF on for long on a man of Rage’s size.

After a few moments in the hold, Rage reaches out to the bottom rope to force the break. Shark releases the hold on the referee’s four count. As both men get to their feet, Shark starts stomping away at Rage’s knee. Rage pushes James Shark away to create to space. Shark then tackles Rage and both men go tumbling to the outside. Shark immediately gets up, picking Rage up with him and slams Rage face first into the apron. Shark starts hitting Rage once again with hooks to the body. Shark then climbs onto the apron as Rage holds his abdomen in pain. Shark signals its over and he goes for Swag Out off the apron, but Rage leans back, catches Shark by the throat and choke slams Shark hard onto the floor!

Simone: Wow, what a choke slam!

Rage leans back on the apron holding his abdomen. Rage wipes sweat from his face as Shark lies on the ground. Rage gingerly rolls into the ring briefly to break the referee’s count and then rolls back out to grab Shark. Rage rolls Shark into the ring and then Rage climbs in himself. Rage goes for the cover.

1
2
3!NO! James Shark barely puts his foot on the ropes!

Adams: James Shark showing great ring presence. You almost wonder how he knew where he was!

Rage pounds the mat in frustration before climbing to his feet. Rage walks around with a noticeable limp before picking Shark up. Rage whips Shark into the ropes. As Shark rebounds, he nails Rage in the bad knee with a basement drop kick. Rage drops down to one knee and Shark knocks him over with a spinning heel kick. James Shark hooks both legs for the pin, but Rage kicks out.

Simone: This is definitely a war of attrition!

James Shark gets up kicking the ropes out of frustration. Rage gets to one knee as Shark walks over to him. Shark goes to grab him, but Rage punches Shark in the gut. Rage follows it up with another punch to the gut. Rage then gets up and whips Shark into the ropes. Shark rebounds and Rage executes a picture perfect tilt-a-whirl slam! Rage goes for the cover, but Shark kicks out at two!

Adams: What is it going to take to put James Shark out?

Rage gets up and whips Shark into the turnbuckles and immediately follows it up with an avalanche! Rage then runs in the opposite direction and bounces off the ropes as Shark staggers out of the corner. Rage goes for a Mafia kick but Shark ducks it. Rage turns around and Shark nails Rage in the jaw with a stiff spinning back fist! Shark goes to whip Rage into the ropes but Rage reverses it and sends Shark into the ropes as Shark returns, Rage puts his head down as if he’s going for a back body drop, but Shark grabs him in a Mauy Thai clinch! Shark starts unloading vicious knee shots to Rage’s head.

Simone: He calls that Swagaholic!

Shark lets go and Rage is on dream street! Shark then uses the second rope as a springboard for extra momentum and then connects with a Super Man punch right to Rage’s jaw, knocking him out cold!

Adams: Swag Out! Swag Out!

Shark immediately falls on top of Rage and hooks a leg as the referee counts

1!
2!
3!!!! The referee calls for the bell!

Simone: What an upset! James Shark has defeated former Heavyweight Champion, Rage in one of the most hardest hitting matches I can recall!

James Shark is sitting on the mat as the referee raises his hand in victory. Shark is seen mouthing “I told you! I told you!”

James held the ropes and made a face. He was obviously a bit sore from the match. He signaled for a microphone to be passed towards him. Once he has the microphone he slowly walks to the center of the ring and flashes a smile, he turns to Rage.

James Shark: I told you so.

His smile is a big one, he then turns away from Rage and taps on the microphone

James Shark: Nick Jones, I’m calling you out bitch. Me and you, next week, put your title on the line.This isn’t a challenge, it’s a test. It’s a test for you, it’s a test to see if you’re a REAL champion. A Champion is supposed to be ready for anybody, anytime, anywhere. Be GRATEFUL that I’m making your life easier and letting you know who you’re facing, where you’re facing me, and when your facing me. If you don’t accept this, then that’s on you, and that’ll be your choice.

James nodded his head in confidence.

James Shark: If you beat Staggs, and you choose to not respond to me, then don’t go around calling yourself a champion, don’t go around telling the world that the title you hold around your waist is yours. I got tunnel vision man, and I don’t care who they put in front of me next week, or the week after. I will continue to win, and I will get that strap whether you like it or not. That’s my fucking belt.

James grips on the microphone and whips it at Rage and gives him the finger but Rage springs to his feet, his eyes wide as he lifts James Shark off his feet and starts to hammer hard shots on Shark's head. Rage wraps his hands around Shark's throat, squeezing his thumbs harder down on Rage's throat.

Simone: We need security out here now!

Ten security guards charge to the ring, sliding in as Shark's eyes begin to close. They grabs Rage's arms and try to pull him off to now avail. Another man slides in the ring and kicks Rage straight in the head, forcing Rage to break the hold

Adams: That's Cody Taylor! Cody Taylor is here!

Rage rolls over and looks up at Cody and gets to his feet quickly, charging at Cody and lifting him off his feet. Cody slams heavy shots on Rage's back, before lifting his knee in to Rage's chest. More security pile from the back, flooding the ring with their presents as Shark gets to his feet. The security pull the men apart and stand between them. Rage tries to move towards the two but the security stop him

Simone: This is madness, can we throw this to the back?

---

The scene opens up backstage in the locker room area, where Nick Jones is seen sitting around, around dressed in his ring gear, as he hangs out with his girlfriend Diana and the members of his entourage. As they all talk, the door opens and in walks Nick's cousin, Big B. As B walks in, he looks rather curiously at Nick, who is laughing about something that was just said.

Big B: Oh, hey cuz. I'm surprised to see you're in such a good mood.

Nick: What? Why?

Big B: Well you know, because of James Shark calling you out before.

Nick: I didn't even know about that. Who the hell is James Shark, anyway?

Big B: Are you kidding me? You don't know who James Shark is?

Nick looks over to Diana and Tony, who are both sitting next to him on the couch and they both simply shrug at Nick. Nick then turns back to Big B.

Nick: Not a damn clue, it looks like I'm not the only one.

Big B: Well he...

Before Big B can say anything more, he is interrupted as Nick's cell phone starts to beep. Nick puts a finger up towards B, causing him to stop while he checks his phone.

Big B: I'll just wait until you're done and tell you then.

Nick: Don't bother, I really don't care.

Big B: Oh, um... ok.

Nick then looks at his phone and after a few more seconds gets up from his seat on the couch.

Nick: Alright, Mark's about to head out for his match, I'm going to head down to ringside. You guys stay here, I'll be back in a bit.

Nick then turns and walks out the door and starts to head down the hallway, on his way towards the ring. As Nick goes to turn down another hallway, he suddenly quickly stops as he is cut off by someone who steps right in front of him. As he looks at who it is, he sees the familiar face of an old associate, Austin Parker.

Nick: I don't have time for your crap now, hick. Move your ass.

Austin: Ah don't think so.

Nick: I know thinking has never been one of your strong suits, so I suggest you don't even waste your time trying.

Austin: Ya keep runnin' that mouth all ya like, but ya ain't getting past me.

Nick: And why the hell not?

Austin: Ah know where yer going and what ya plan on doing, and I ain't having none of it. Those are my old friends out there, and yer not even going to get a chance of thinking about putting a hand on them.

Nick: Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Like it or not, I'm going.

Nick goes to walk around Austin, but Austin once again steps right in front of him. Nick steps to the side, but Austin once again cuts him off. Nick grits his teeth and seems to become more angry by the moment. He then lets out a deep sigh before taking a step back.

Nick: You know what? I could sit here and kick your ass old-timer, but there's more than one way to get to ringside. You feel free to stand right here, but I'm going where I want to go.

Nick turns and starts to walk back around the corner he turned down, heading further down that hallway, but before he gets too far away, Austin calls after him.

Austin: Ah wouldn't do that if I were you.

Nick stops and looks back at Austin.

Nick: What the hell are you going to do about it?

Austin: Nothin', I'm just tellin' ya, it's a bad idea.

Nick waves Austin off, as he ignores him and walks away, continuing down the other hallway. As Nick gets further down the hall, he gets to an area that is suspiciously quiet, with nobody around at all. Nick seems unphased by it though, as he continues on down before reaching the next intersecting hallway. Nick turns down it when suddenly, Nick is caught right in the jaw with a superkick that drops him right down to ground in a heap. As the scene pans out, it can be seen that standing over Nick with a big smile on his face is none other than Billy James. Billy looks down and laughs at the unmoving Nick, until suddenly the sound of some people rushing over can be heard. Billy looks off in the direction the sound is coming from before he goes running out of the sight of the camera in the opposite direction. A moment later, a team of SCW security comes rushing by, with two of them stopping to check on Nick as the others all go chasing after Billy as the scene fades.

---

The camera returns to the ringside area where there are now new attendants inside of the six-sided ring. Alongside Justin Decent and referee Jasmine St. John, there now stands a female Japanese ring announcer wearing a lovely kimono and four young Japanese women, each holding large bouquets of roses.

Adams: Oh this is the one I've been waiting all night for!

Simone: This is the one everybody's been waiting all night for!

Justin decent steps up with his microphone.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, I am now proud to announce that it is time for the very special Legends Tag Team Match!

The crowd applauds.

The lights in the arena drop out completely and the fans cheer. A choir is heard singing

This little light of mine,
I'm gonna let it shine,
This little light of mine,
I'm gonna let it shine,
This little light of mine,
I'm gonna let it shine,
Let it shine,
Let it shine,
Let it shine!

Simone: What the hell is this?

Adams: Gospel music

The voices of Jordan Williams and Hot Stuff Mark Ward are heard talking over the loud speaker.

Jordan: Wow bro! This is not how we do it! This is not Hot n Sexy

HS: You're damn right!

A thumping drum beat blasts through the speakers, and a guitar riff kicks in. A man in a white suit appears on the top of the ramp through a smoke.

Adams: Oh my god! It's Kid Rock!

Simone: Someone's sparing no expense for their entrance.

The intro to "So Hott" kicks in as the smoke becomes thicker, Kid Rock raises the mic to his lips.

Kid Rock: You got a body like the devil and you smell like sex, I can tell you're trouble but I'm still obsessed.

The silhouette of two men appear behind plate glass windows, the cheers instantly get louder....

Adams: I'm having flashbacks! Hot N Sexy are here!

Kid Rock continues as the smoke gets thicker

Kid Rock: Because you know you're so hott,
I wanna get you alone,
You're so hott,
I wanna get you stoned,
You're so hott, I don’t wanna be your friend,
I wanna f*ck you like I'm never gonna see you again!

The glass shatters to reveal Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Jordan "P.S" Williams behind the glass. The fans burst in to cheers as Hot Stuff confidently steps through the glass, followed by a smirking Jordan, both men wearing their retro lime green trunks, with "H n S" on the rear in old English writing. H.S on the front of Hot Stuff's and P.S on the front of Jordan's. Hot Stuff high fives Kid Rock as he continues to sing, followed by Jordan, also high fiving him. As Kid Rock steps to the side, Jordan taps Hot Stuff on the shoulder and jets his thumb to the entrance ramp.

Simone: What's this about?

Hot Stuff smiles and nods to Jordan and both men point to the back with both hands and a beautiful blonde woman walks out to huge cheers.

Adams: It's Vanessa Williams! Jordan's wife and Hot N Sexy's manager!

Vanessa joins Jordan and Hot Stuff down the ramp and Hot Stuff drops to his knees, Vanessa stands behind him, leaning down and Jordan behind her. Hot Stuff puts his hands out in front of him, Vanessa puts her arms out to the side at the same time, and Jordan strikes his double gun pose, as sparkle fireworks drop down behind them.

Adams: This is classic

Simone: This is over the top

Adams: That's why it's classic.

Hot Stuff stands up and moves to the side of Vanessa, Jordan moves to the other side and Vanessa stands to lead them down the ramp.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, being accompanied to the ring by Vanessa, introducing from Atlanta, Georgia and London, England, weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and ninety four pounds, please welcome "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward, Jordan "Purely Sexy" Williams, the legendary..... HOT N SEXY!

The fans cheer as they get to the ring, Jordan quickly jumping on to the ring apron and Hot Stuff following Vanessa up the steps. Jordan and Hot Stuff climb the turnbuckles outside the ring, both raising their arms as Vanessa points to both men. Both men step to the top rope and jump down, moving back to the ropes and both bending on the middle rope and lifting the top rope for Vanessa to enter the ring. As she does, the trio walk to the middle of the ring, Vanessa pointing at her posing tag team.

Adams: Now THAT'S an entrance!

Hot n Sexy are led by Vanessa back over to their corner in the ring as a hush slowly falls over the crowd for the impending arrival of the next team.

The lights dim and then as a murmur starts to go through the reserved Japanese crowd, the very first opening beat of the legendary rock band KISS's "Let's Put the X In Sex" begins to blast through the stadium's sound system and as it does, from behind the grand stage emerges a virtual parade of twelve Japanese figures in full Noh masks and colorful feathered robes. Six line down the left of the stage, and six to the right, and from behind them, steps out the figure of Thunder, a black, leather bandana wrapped around his scalp and wearing a matching sleeveless vest, pants and boots with dark shades over his eyes. And at his side stands his and Chippendale's long time friend and manager, Ms. Angel who is wearing a beautiful, strapless, snow-white evening gown with sleeves and a slit up the thigh, and white heels.

"I got a letter just the other day
She sent a picture, but she didn't sign her name
She wore high heels and a little black lace
I knew her body, but I couldn't see her face
She didn't leave a number, not an address or a clue
But something in that photograph reminded me of you"

Immediately the twelve figures removes their masks and let their robes fall to the floor, revealing themselves to be twelve Japanese models, six men and six women; the women wearing black, lycra two pieces and the men matching lycra pants. Thunder then turns around, exposing his back to the capacity crowd and strikes an impressive double bicep pose as four male bodybuilders wearing Noh masks and black, leather speedos emerge from the back, each pushing the corner of a small cage on wheels with a figure inside of it.

Adams: Now this Is TSSA through and through!

The figure in the cage is none other than Chippendale, wearing a leather S&M mask, matching booty shorts and thigh high boots. His wrists lashed to the top of the cage with furry handcuffs and he is moving his hips to the beat of the music as Thunder starts down the aisle with the bodybuilders 'escorting' his tag team partner right behind him. The Japanese crowd is watching is awed surprise but never the less, they greet these two tag team legends with favorable cheers.

"Baby, let's put the X in sex
Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
Baby, let's put the X in sex
Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye"

Adams: Listen to this crowd here in Tokyo! I don't think they've ever seen anything like it!

Simone: I know I sure as Hell haven't!

"I got a call in the middle of the night
Heavy breathin' never sounded quite so nice
She said "Oh yeah, I wish that I was there"
I asked who was calling, but she wasn't playing fair
Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek
You're beggin' for an eyeful but you only get a peek"

Justin: Being accompanied to the ring by Ms. Angel! from Monte Carlo and New York City, at a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty two pounds ... Chippendale and Thunder ... TWISTED STEEL & SEX APPEAL!

The cage arrives at the ringside area and the bodybuilders bring it to a halt. Thunder then reaches up and unlocks the handcuffs from Chippendale's wrists. Thunder opens the cage door and offers an arm to his partner to assist him from the cage. Chippendale then reaches up and pulls the mask off and the cheers from the Japanese fans increases as Chippendale looks out to them and smiles brightly. Thunder then motions to the steps and Ms. Angel and Chippendale climb them, Chippendale guiding her by the hand, and Thunder pulls himself up onto the apron. Thunder strike a bicep pose and lavishly kicks his bulging muscles.

Simone: Even after all these years, that man is still in love with himself!

Thunder then straddles the middle rope and holds the top rope up for first Ms. Angel, and then Chippendale to step through and enter the six-sided ring with Thunder following in after him.

"Baby, let's put the X in sex
Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
Baby, let's put the X in sex
Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye"

Chippendale turns his back to the camera and s-l-o-w-l-y bends at the waist to remove his boots and compete barefoot as he used to, while giving the crowd an ample view of his barely covered backside. Thunder himself removes his own leather ensemble, save for the boots; revealing his own trunks to be his own traditional black, see-thru mesh 'boxer briefs' with a leather pouch front and thong back. The music fades slowly and the crowd's cheers slowly subside to applause.

Given a signal, the four young women holding the bouquets of flowers split up and two went to the corner of Hot n Sexy, and the other two to the corner of TSSA. Vanessa and Ms. Angel are both given one bouquet, and Mark, Jordan, Chippendale and Thunder are each handed two. The wrestlers shake the hands of the presenters and the crowd applauds this time honored tradition.

As the women are helped outside, the bouquets are passed to the teams's respective attendants and it is now time for the formal introductions.

The Japanese announcer is passed the microphone and she steps forward.

Japanese announcer: これは、伝説のタグ チーム試合です ！

The crowd applauds politely.

Japanese announcer: まず、私の左に ！2.006 メートルに立って、115 キロの重量を量る ... Jordan Williams!

A shower of streamers flies into the ring as Jordan steps out of the corner with his arms extended. The crowd applauds and Jordan tilts his head back and spews out a shower of green mist -- a tribute to the Great Muta!

Japanese announcer: 彼のパートナー ！1.85 メートルに立って、108.9 キロの重量を量る ... Mark Ward!

Mark steps from the corner with his arm raised as the crowd applauds and he too receives a shower of streamers.

Japanese announcer: 相手は ！最初彼は 1.98 メートル立っている、130.1 キロ重量を量る ... Thunder!

Thunder steps from his corner to applause and strikes a double bicep pose as he is showers with the streamers.

Japanese announcer: 彼のパートナー ！彼は 1.83 メートル立っているし、94.8 キロ重量を量る ... Chippendale!

Chippendale steps from the corner to applause and puts his hands behind his hips and grinds his hips just like the old days as he is showered with the streamers.

Attendants begin clearing the ring of all the streamers. Once they have done so, both teams help their managers to exit the ring and stand in their respective corners. Referee Jasmine St. John calls all four men to the center of the ring and they meet as the head SCW official begin reciting to them the rules and regulations for this contest. She then looks to both teams and calls for the handshake.

"Hot Stuff" and Jordan extend their hands and shake the hands of their friends and opponents to the delight of the crowd that applauds the showing of such sportsmanship. Once they have done so, Jasmine sends both teams to their corners.

Jordan steps out onto the apron so Mark can kick things off for Hot n Sexy, and Chippendale steps out so Thunder can start things for TSSA. Jasmine then calls for the bell...

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

And the Legends Tag Team Match is set to begin!

VS
LEGENDS TAG TEAM MATCH

Chippendale and Jordan clap in their respective corners, as do the fans while Thunder and Mark come from out of their corners and begin circling the ring, clapping their own hands to further rally the fans behind them.

Adams: Oh man! This is going to be fantastic!

Simone: It's not very often I am this excited over a match but this one has my full attention.

HS and Thunder stop circling and pause, ready to lock up when Mark holds his hand up to stall and he points at his muscular opponent.

HS: What the bloody hell is this shit!? Ten years and you're still built like a Mack truck!?

Thunder just answers with a smile and bounces his pecs. Mark shakes his head with a smile and the two get set and lunge, tying up collar and elbow. They struggle for brief seconds when Thunder's raw power comes into play and he shoves Mark off of him, knocking him back into the ropes. mark stumbles and almost sinks to his knees but holds on and stands back up. Thunder holds his arms outward to the side in presenting himself and the crowd "Ohhh's" as Mark jets out his bottom lip and nods, then claps -- applauding his friend.

Simone: Gotta admit, tying up with a powerhouse like Thunder might not be the best idea.

Adams: I went up against TSSA once or twice and even I wasn't that crazy.

Mark comes off of the ropes and the two circle again. They pause, readying themselves, then lock up a second time, and again Thunder shoves him back and this time HS falls onto his backside. Thunder smiles and Mark shakes his head and looks around the building and shrugs.

Simone: Something tells me that Mark has a plan here, otherwise he wouldn't be trying to match himself physically like that with Thunder.

Mark climbs back to a vertical base and calls for one more time. Thunder shrugs and obliges and the two step forward and for the third straight time, they lock up, collar and elbow. This time Thunder goes to shove him down but Mark hooks his arm and uses the move's own momentum to bring Thunder along for the ride in an armdrag takedown.

Adams: Oh that was smooth!

The Japanese crowd appreciates the display and applauds as HS takes a sweeping bow while Thunder eyes him and slowly gets back to his feet. HS beckons for the tie up.

Adams: Again...?

And Thunder steps forward to oblige and Mark quickly drops to the mat and uses his own legs to scissor and trip Thunder's own tree trunk legs and takes the big man down to the mat. HS floats over his back and wraps his arms around his waistline, then switches over and grabs him in a front facelock down on the mat.

Simone: Okay this is the smart thing to do against an opponent with that kind of power advantage. You have got to take him down to the mat and keep him there. Neutralize that size advantage.

HS has his held tightly, trapped now on his hands and knees and is wrenching the front facelock, trying to wear the big man down. Thunder then counters, twisting around to break the hold and he then has HS face down on the mat with his arm pushed up his back in a hammerlock.

Adams: Hunh. A wrestling hold from Thunder. He was always the power moves and brawling type I thought.

Simone: Well when you're in there against two high caliber athletes like Hot Stuff and Jordan Williams, you're going to need to adapt.

HS looks for a counter and Thunder pushes his arm further up his back, eliciting a grunt of pain from HS. Mark maneuvers around on the mat to a seated position, then uses his feet to push himself up to a standing base with Thunder still holding him in the hammerlock. HS looks from left to right, then quickly reaches down and grabs one of Thunder's feet out from under him, tripping him down. Mark turns around to take advantage but Thunder plants a boot to his chest and shoves him off, sending Mark falling back towards his own corner.

Both men slowly get back to their feet as their partners call out for the tag. HS reaches back and obliges, tagging Jordan into the match, and Thunder does likewise, tagging Chippendale. The crowd applauds as HS and Thunder step outside while their partners take their places inside of the ring.

Now it's Jordan and Chippendale who circle, sizing one another up and they pause and lock up. This contest is more even but Jordan, the bigger of the two, slowly backs Chippendale against the ropes and Jasmine calls for the break.

Simone: Will we get a clean one?

And Jordan backs up, his hands held up, doing just that. Chippendale gets off of the ropes and the two men eye each other and lock up again, and Chippendale quickly grabs Jordan in a side headlock. The hold doesn't remain on for long as Jordan sends him into the ropes with a whip and they connect with a shoulder tackle, Chippendale being the one to get knocked down. Chippendale then does a kip up and he jumps into the air and hits a dropkick on Jordan that sends him reeling to the canvas! Jordan won't be shown up as he repeats the kip up and then he dropkicks Chippendale!

Jordan grabs Chippendale and goes to send him into the ropes with an Irish whip but Chippendale reverses it. Chippendale drops down and Jordan handsprings over him. Chippendale jumps up and dashes into the ropes and Jordan greets him with an attempted hiptoss but Chippendale cart wheels out of the maneuver and counters with an armdrag.

Adams: It doesn't look like Chippendale's lost a step these past ten years, does it?

Simone: No it doesn't but the night is still young.

Jordan scrambles quickly to his feet and Chippendale grabs him and goes to whip him into the far corner but Jordan reverses it and sends him in instead. Jordan then dashes in but Chippendale kicks up and grabs him in a headscissors and swings around, throwing him over to the mat. Jordan gets up and Chippendale goes for a dropkick but Jordan moves out of the way and Chippendale hits the mat.

Simone: Our first real mistake of the match.

Jordan picks Chippendale up and hits him with as knife edge chop to the chest. Jordan then Irish whips him off of the ropes and scoops him up but Chippendale scissors his head in a swinging takedown. Jordan lands near his own corner and tags HS into the match.

Simone: I think we're beginning to pick up the momentum here.

HS steps into the ring and Chippendale immediately is over there and has hold of him, dragging him in the rest of the way. Chippendale goes to whip him into the ropes but Mark counters by twisting into the move and grabbing him in a side headlock. HS then hiptosses him over and holds onto the headlock on the mat, wearing his opponent down. Chippendale doesn't remain in the hold long as he counters by grabbing HS in a headscissors, breaking the headlock. HS kicks on the mat but is unable to break the scissors that way. So Ward rolls over, putting Chippendale on his chest and HS manages to get loose and lock his opponent's legs in a grapevine.

Adams: We are seeing some seriously impressive technical wrestling here.

HS adjusts his positioning and puts his knees in Chippendale's back while holing onto the grapevine with one arm. He then uses his free hand to cup Chippendale's chin and rolls back, trapping the TSSA member in a bow & arrow submission hold.

Simone: The only problem with this hold is that it puts your own shoulders down on the mat.

The official notices this and Jasmine drops down to count.

1.....

But HS drops Chippendale, breaking the hold and the pinning count. Mark grabs him and sends him into the ropes, bending over for a backdrop. Chippendale jumps over him for a sunset flip but Mark drops down onto Chippendale's shoulders in a kneeling position for a pin.

1.....
2..... Chippendale uses his legs to sunset flip HS!

1.....
2..... HS rolls backwards out of the pin and folds Chippendale in half in a jackknife!

1.....
2..... Chippendale rolls over and is now sitting on HS's chest.

1.....
2..... HS kicks out.

Simone: A great display of chain wrestling by both men!

The crowd is applauding the display as HS grabs hold of Chippendale and brings him back to his corner where he tags Jordan back in.

Adams: I think it's about time Thunder get tagged back in.

Simone: Easier said than done.

HS holds onto Chippendale and he and Jordan send their opponent into the ropes where Jordan hiptosses him to the mat and HS comes off of the ropes and lands with a legdrop. Mark rolls from the ring and Jordan makes the cover, hooking the leg.

1.....
2..... Chippendale bridges up and slides out of the pin.

Adams: Look at the surprise on Jordan's face!

Simone: He wasn't expecting Chippendale to be able to pull that off. Hell *I* didn't think he'd be able to do something like that!

Chippendale runs off of the ropes and Jordan gets back up and Chippendale jumps, grabbing Williams by the head and planting him down with a spinning bulldog. Chippendale then runs over and tags Thunder into the match.

Adams: I guess he heard me.

Thunder comes right in and Jordan is up and he greets him with a martial arts kick to the chest! Jordan connects with a second and a third, but then on the fourth, Thunder grabs his leg and pulls him right into him for a scoop slam, driving him into the mat. Thunder is a house of energy and he jumps up and drops a leg across Jordan's head and covers him for the pin!

1.....
2..... Jordan kicks out!

Thunder then whips him into the near corner and follows in with a backside splash! Thunder brings him over with a gut wrench suplex and covers him again.

1.....
2..... Jordan gets the shoulder up.

Thunder gets up to his feet and grabs Jordan by the legs and tries to turn him over but Jordan struggles to prevent this. The struggle lasts several seconds until Thunder manages to step over his back and trap him in a Boston crab.

Simone: And with Thunder's weight being at nearly 280 pounds, that is an immense amount of weight on the small of Jordan's back!

Jordan is hollering out in pain! Jasmine is down in front, asking him if he wants to yield but Jordan shakes his head in the negative, refusing to give in.

Adams: I think Jordan would have to be carried out on a stretcher before he'd submit in a match of this magnitude.

Simone: I'm shocked you even found yourself capable of using the word magnitude.

Adams: The wife got me a new 'word of the day' calendar.

Jordan is still unable to reach the ropes to break the hold when HS comes running in and he jumps from behind Thunder and bulldogs him to the mat, breaking the hold and saving the match for his partner.

Adams: I guess it was only a matter of time before we started seeing some sneaky tag team tactics.

Simone: That's because all four of these men specialize in tag team teamwork.

Jasmine follows HS to his corner and reprimands him for the interference but HS stays out just long enough to get tagged back in. He bypasses the official and he and Jordan both grab hold of Thunder and they send him into the ropes but Thunder comes off and he jumps, bringing both members of Hot n Sexy down with a cross body block!

Simone: My God I don't think I've ever seen Thunder take to the air in any way, shape or form!

Thunder gets up and grabs hold of HS and Jordan and he brings them up along with him. Thunder then whips them both into the ropes and goes for a double clothesline but both Hot n Sexy members duck under and come dashing off the far side of the ring and they hit Thunder with a double dropkick that knocks him flat!

Adams: TIMBER!

Thunder is stunned as he is flat on his back and Jordan jumps and lands with a senton on his back and Mark comes off the middle turnbuckle in the near corner with a corkscrew splash into a cover while Jordan ducks out to his corner.

1.....
2..... Thunder kicks out.

Simone: They've got the big man down now! They need to work him over if they want to win this one!

HS is right up and he grabs Thunder by the leg, dragging him over to the ropes. he puts Thunder's foot on the bottom rope and then jumps up and drops his backside down across the exposed limb. HS tags Jordan back in and they each take a leg and they make a wish. HS ducks back out and Thunder starts to rise. Jordan grabs him and goes to send him into the ropes but Thunder reverses it and on the rebound, Jordan drops down into a barrel roll, knocking Thunder's legs right out from under him. Jordan then grabs Thunder by his tree trunk leg and wraps him up into a figure 4 leglock!

Simone: And this is the way to keep his size from being any kind of factor! Take his legs out! If he can't stand, he can't fight back!

Thunder is yelling and struggling but he refuses to give in to Jasmine's repeated asking if he wants to submit! Thunder pounds the mat with his arms and then props himself back on his elbows and he uses them to start to scoot closer toward the ropes. Just before he is able to reach them, Jordan releases the hold. Jordan stomps down onto his leg twice, then pulls him up and sends him into the far corner and Jordan gets a running start and he performs a beautiful cartwheel into a handspring elbow ala the Great Muta! The crowd applauds, appreciating this 'tribute' as Thunder staggers from the corner and Jordan plants him with a one handed bulldog! Jordan rolls him onto his back and goes for the cover, hooking the leg.

1.....
2..... Thunder kicks out.

Jordan grabs Thunder's leg and pulls him back to his corner and tags HS. HS drops down to the ringside floor and pulls Thunder toward the post and Ward carefully sets his legs around the ring post and he locks him in a figure 4 around the steel post! Jasmine quickly rolls from the ring and orders HS to break the hold, and she begins issuing a count to enforce it!

1...
2...
3...
4... and HS complies before the count of five and risk of disqualification.

Adams: Glad he broke it. I'd hate to see a DQ in a match like this.

Simone: Nobody wants too see anything but a clean win for this one.

HS rolls back in the ring and he grabs Thunder and goes to return to work on his legs when he looks up and Chippendale comes flying off of the top turnbuckle, crashing into Mark with a missile dropkick!

Simone: Turnabout is fair play!

Jasmine orders Chippendale out and the TSSA member obliges the ruling as both Thunder and Mark are on the mat. Jasmine stands over them and she begins to issue the mandatory count.

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...

Thunder has the ropes and is using them to pull himself up as Mark is doing the same.

7...
8...

And both men are up and the crowd applauds. Mark comes up to Thunder and hits a forearm shiver to the back of his head, followed up by a European uppercut. Mark then goes to deliver a martial arts kick to his chest but Thunder grabs his leg and his had and counters, bringing him up and over with n exploder suplex!

Simone: Now's Thunder's chance!

Adams: Look at Chippendale! He wants in there bad!

As HS crawls to his corner, Thunder rolls over and crawls towards his own. Just as HS tags Jordan, Thunder manages to tag Chippendale! The crowd cheers as Chippendale runs in and he dropkicks Jordan before he can gain any momentum! Chippendale then runs over as HS starts to get back inside and he dropkicks him for added measure! Chippendale grabs Jordan and goes to send him into the corner but Jordan reverses it and sends him in instead. Jordan then runs in but Chippendale moves and "Purely Sexy" crashes with his back to the turnbuckles! Chippendale jumps up and brings Jordan flying from the corner with a monkey flip, sending him skidding across the ring.

Simone: I don't think I've ever seen anyone get more out of a monkey flip than that man right there.

Jordan gets up on wobbly legs and Chippendale springs up onto his shoulders and rolls through with a victory roll, hooking both legs!

1.....
2..... Jordan kicks out!

Chippendale brings Jordan back up but Williams stops him fast with a chop to the chest, the stinging echo resounding through the building! Chippendale holds his chest then answers back, chopping Jordan right back. The two them engage in a wild exchange of stinging knife edge chops to each others sternums as the crowd starts cheering the spectacle.

Adams: I think tempers are starting to flare up a bit!

Jordan then takes a wild swing...

Simone: The Hell you say!

But Chippendale ducks and grabs Jordan in a rear waistlock and runs him into the ropes and back into a rolling cradle!

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

Jordan pulls Chippendale back and reverses it into his own rolling cradle!

1.....
2..... Chippendale gets the shoulder up.

Both men get up quickly and Jordan headbutts him right between the eyes, staggering him. Jordan then sends him into the corner and charges in but Chippendale jumps to the middle turnbuckle and lunges back, as if to jump and Jordan drops to his hands and knees to duck the move but it never happens.

Adams: Ha! Jordan got faked out!

Jordan then gets up, confused, and he turns around and Chippendale leaps off with a flying bodypress!

1.....
2.....
3-Kick out!

Simone: He almost had him!

Chippendale quickly snapmares Jordan over and then runs off of the ropes and comes flying back with a baseball sliding dropkick to the head! Chippendale grabs him and twists his arm three times and tags Thunder into the ring. TSSA both send Jordan into the ropes and Thunder spears him as Chippendale connects with a clothesline at the same time! Chippendale rolls from the ring as Thunder makes the cover!

1.....
2..... HS runs in and jumps on Thunder, breaking up the count!

HS ignores the official and grabs Thunder and dumps him through the ropes and to the floor.

Simone: Okay yes, this one is definitely getting out of hand!

HS drops to the outside and holds Thunder as Jordan races across the ring and suicide dives through the ropes and crashes into Thunder, scattering everyone!

Adams: Damn! Jordan took out his own partner!

Simone: That's what happens with those high risk moves!

Adams: Wait! Look at Chippendale!

Jordan and HS are pulling Thunder up and Chippendale jumps off of the top of the corner and wipes out everyone with a flying bodypress!

Simone: Everyone's down now!

Jasmine looks out at the train wreck of bodies on the outside and she has little choice but to begin the count anew!

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7...

Thunder manages to roll back inside of the ring first!

8...
9... and Jordan follows in next!

The crowd applauds as the two slowly get back to their feet and Jordan runs off of the ropes and jumps, hitting Thunder with a flying forearm! Thunder staggers back a step but just stands there, staring him down. Thunder slaps his chest and shouts, "C'MON!" Jordan runs back off of the ropes and jumps, hitting him again and again Thunder shouts, "COME ON!!"

Adams: I can't believe he wants more!

Jordan runs back off of the ropes but this time Jordan jumps and clotheslines Thunder, laying him out flat!

Simone: Beware what you ask!

Jordan quickly goes to follow up and sets Thunder into position for a suplex and signals to HS. Mark runs in and he grabs Thunder and Hot n Sexy goes for a double suplex but Thunder blocks it and in a display of brute power, Thunder reverses it and suplexes both Jordan and Mark over! The crowd cheers in awe!

Adams: I was wondering if we'd get to see that!

HS rolls under the ropes and Thunder tags Chippendale. Chippendale scales to the top rope as Thunder body slams Jordan. Thunder then grabs Chippendale and throws him off of the top and onto the prone Williams with a big splash and cover, hooking the leg!

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

Adams: How the hell did he kick out!?

Simone: That's the fighting spirit of Jordan Williams!

Chippendale picks Jordan up and delivers a body slam. He then springs off of the ropes and goes for a splash but Jordan rolls out of the way and Chippendale eats canvas! HS is quickly in the ring and he runs over and jumps into the air for a somersault senton but Chippendale moves and HS crashes! Thunder gets back in and goes for an elbow drop but HS moves and crash! By now the crowd is cheering and applauding this spectacle as Jordan is back up to his feet and he goes for a leg drop but Thunder moves and now all four men are on the mat!

Simone: I don't think I've ever seen a display quite like that before!

Adams: It's been years since we had two teams like this in the same ring, that's why!

By now all four men are lying around in the ring, sucking in the air and their bodies glistening with perspiration! Jasmine shakes her head, not wanting to do it but she begins her count as is her duty.

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

HS rolls back to his corner.

4...

Thunder gets to his own corner.

5...
6... Jordan is back to his feet in the corner.

7...
8... Chippendale uses the ropes to pull himself back up.

Chippendale and Jordan then charge at one another and both have the same idea as they jump and slam into one another in mid-air with dual high cross bodies! They crash down to the mat in a heap and their managers and seconds start clapping and pounding the apron, rallying their respective men and getting the crowd into it as well!

Simone: This shows just how the Japanese fans are getting into this match if they are also making this much noise! That shows an intense level of respect towards all four men!

Jasmine starts her count as both Jordan and Chippendale start crawling toward their corners as their excited and fresh partners stretch out their arms, straining to reach!

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...

Jordan tags HS just as Chippendale tags Thunder! the crowd cheers as both men come charging in and a flurry of forearm shots are exchanged right in the center of the ring!

Adams: Damn! I don't think I've ever seen anybody trade blows with the big man there like Hot Stuff is!

Thunder blocks a shot from HS and takes a swing but Mark ducks under the blow and he shows off some strength himself by hooking the 287 pounder and bringing him over in a Saito suplex! The crowd applauds, showing it's appreciation for the display from HS.

Adams: That took some effort from "Hot Stuff" but he did it!

HS rolls over and brings Thunder up along with him and this time it's Thunder who ducks under and he returns the favor and he hits a belly to back suplex!

Simone: And now these two are both down!

Jasmine starts her count!

1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7...

HS is the first up and he brings a heavy forearm down into the back of Thunder's head. Mark goes to send him into the corner but Thunder reverses it and Thunder jumps for the big Avalanche but HS dodges away and Thunder hits hard in the turnbuckles! HS runs around in a wide circle, building momentum and he then jumps and lands on Thunderb with his own Avalnche splash! Thunder starts to sink down but holds onto the top ropes to remain standing. HS drops down to his hands and knees and Jordan comes running in and uses his partner as a launching pad to hit the Whisper In the Wind! Thunder now does indeed drop to his hands and knees! Jordan jumps over the ropes and grabs the top rope and he starts to use it as a springboard inside but Chippendale runs in and leapfrogs over HS's back and greets Jordan in mid-air with a dropkick that sends him flying back to the floor!

Adams: OH MY GOD! Did you see that!?

The crowd is cheering!

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

Chippendale grabs the surprised Hot Stuff and sends him hurdling into the ropes! Mark coomes off and Chippendale sends him up and over with a backdrop right into Thunder's waiting arms!

Simone: Is it...!?

Thunder catches him and drives him down with the jacknife powerbomb!

Adams: Rise and Fall! Rise and Fall!

Thunder has HS folded in half and Chippendale slides out of the ring and holds onto Jordan to keep him out of the ring as Jasmine counts!

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

The bell clangs, signifying the end of the match and the crowd stands and gives both teams a standing ovation!

Justin: The winners of the match ... TWISTED STEEL & SEX APPEAL!

The fans are applauding as even Belinda and Jason stand and clap in appreciation. Chippendale and Jordan climb into the ring and check on their respective partners who look completely worn out. Ms. Angel and Vanessa also climb inside and go to their men.

Simone: What a match! What a match! Chippendale and Thunder returned and have scored a win but all four of these men really rose to the occasion in this match and showed why they personify the phrase 'Tag Team Legends'!

Adams: And they all showed everyone watching just how damn exciting a quality tag team match really could be!

Thunder crawled over to where Mark was being helped up by Jordan into a seated position. Thunder checked on him and HS broke out into a wide grin and he grabbed Thunder in a fierce embrace and the crowd roared with approval!

Simone: What a display of sportsmanship right there between all four men!

Jordan grabs Chippendale's hand to shake it and he too pulls his friend into a big hug as everyone watching is applauding. Thunder and HS are on their feet by now and they switch, where Thunder embraces Jordan and HS hugs Chippendale. They then take one another's hands and raise everyone's arms in the air to the capacty crowd's approval and the two managers's applause!

Simone: What a match this turned out to be! I don't think we'll ever surpass such a special event as the legend's Tag Team match here at Violent Conduct!

Vanessa, HS and Jordan then willingly exit the ring and allow TSSA their moment in the sun, basking in the cheers of the Japanese crowd.

---

Backstage, Vixen can be seen leaning against an equipment box, someplace quiet as she looks down at the Bombshell Roulette title in her hands. Across her back, a criss crossing of welts can be seen but the Vixen ignores the touching of the trainer that is behind her.

Trainer: Doesn’t look like anything broke the skin. That was hellacious if I might say

Vixen looks over her shoulder, a smile breaking across her face as she holds up the title.

Vixen: Hellacious maybe but still worth it. Are we done here? I have some celebrating to do.

With one final nod, the trainer motions her to pass as she straightens up and gently lays the title over her shoulder, one hand caressing it as she heads down the hall. Walking into the NXT locker room, Vixen is grabbed from behind and spun into a bear hug from Casey Williams which makes her gasp in pain.

Casey Williams: Whoops…forgot…

Vixen nods with her eyes closed to the pain. Opening them, she is joined by Spike Staggs who puts an arm around the shoulder of Vixen, patting her belt that is resting under his arm.

Spike Staggs: Congrats Vixen, you deserve this and NXT has just notched itself one more championship.

Jamie Staggs: We are taking over like there ain’t no tomorrow.

Vixen looks around at her teammates and smiles.

Vixen: Thanks guys…and tonight, the toast is on me…

As if on cue, a knock sounds at the door and it is opened to reveal a Japanese couple with a small tray with warm sake and several small cups. Once everyone is served, Vixen raises her cup and puts her hand on her belt.

Vixen: Here’s to NXT! And my new title!

The group toasts as the camera view heads back to ringside.

HEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOO BROOKLYN blares through the speakers, but suddenly switches to "I Am Ya Leader" By Nicki Minaj, the crowd jumps to their feet, stadium filled with cheers as Mercedes makes her way from behind the curtain, standing beside her is Brooklyn. The two smile and play to the crowd making their way down the ramp, Mercedes who is wearing a cut up shirt with "Brooklyn" written across the front slides in the ring, Brooklyn follows walking up the stairs and climbing into the ring.

Brooklyn: Japan it feels great to be here tonight, even though I'm not participating in tonight's main event, I promised everyone that I would still be out here in support of my girl Mercedes.

The crowd cheers even louder.

Brooklyn: I'm sorry that this news was forced on everyone at such a unexpected time and but believe me when I say this, I WILL BE BACK, I guarantee that!

Brooklyn pulls the mic away from her face, admiring the cheers she hears from the crowd.

Brooklyn: But I wanted to be the first to introduce YOUR NEW Bombshell Champion, well after tonight she'll be your new Bombshell Champion; MERCEDES!!!!

Brooklyn hands the mic to Mercedes, who starts to speak but is stopped by the enormous cheers from the crowd, she smiles knowing she missed these type of reactions from her fans.

Mercedes: When Brooke and Mark Ward called me and asked me to fly out to Japan and be apart of this history in the making match, I COULDN'T DECLINE. I know I said a while back that it would be a long time before I ever stepped foot in the ring but honey, I knew I needed to come back sooner than later, especially after looking at some of the competition you guys been forced to watch. No shade being thrown though, I respect each and every women that has the courage to get inside of a ring with other crazy bitches and compete in the sport that love so much. Tonight a Legend has returned, it seems as though everyone already knows who I am here, so I promise you a good show tonight and a I promise you a NEW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION.

The crowd cheers louder as Mercedes drops the mic outside the ring, she backs up near the apron and watches Brooklyn step outside the ring and stands in her corner.

Justin Decent is getting ready to do the introductions for the next match.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen this is the second main event of the evening; it is a Triple Threat Match for the SCW Bombshell Championship.

The Japanese fans clap respectfully for the announcement as “Oooh whatcha gonna now? Whatcha gonna do when the rhythm comes kickin you?” is heard over the PA System and the spine tingling sounds of Dimestone Hood blares across the personal address system the Ariake Coliseum fills with darkness. Normally the sound of cheers can be heard as the majority of the male fans start hooting and hollering would be heard as they await the arrival of one of their favorite bombshells to emerge from behind the thick black stage curtain but the Japanese fans remain silent and respectful.

Adams: You could hear a flea fart in here!

Simone: That’s gotta be one of the most random comparisons I’ve heard in my career!

“Breath life a disease gonna get you, off of me” as the lights start to flicker bright shades of blue, the curtain starts to open and slowly Odette’s dainty figure is shown standing at the top of the ramp. Biting her bottom lip Odette surveys the crowded arena, whilst simply placing her hands down by her side. Starting her short journey down the cold steel ramp Odette’s skin is covered in goose bumps as the crowd is cheering in appreciation. Her black ripped jeans hug so tightly to her glittery skin as the lighting in the arena slowly starts to return back to normal. Sliding into the ring under the bottom rope the camera man can’t help but try to get a sneaky look down the front of Odette’s super tight top, noticing this Odette gives the camera a cheeky smirk. Jumping up to her feet she walks over towards the ropes, turning sharply just before reaching them, Odette hooks her arms around the top rope using the curves from her elbows. Pushing back on the ropes Odette’s piercing green eyes focus up towards the ramp as she awaits the arrival of her opponent as ‘Blood in my eyes’ fades from the PA system.

Adams: Odette has a tough task ahead of her if she wants to keep that title.

Simone: No kidding! Even though Brooklyn was forced to pull out due to her pregnancy she did find a suitable replacement in Mercedes!

Odette bounces off the ropes as she waits for her opponents to make their entrance, she doesn’t have to wait long though as the arena goes pitch black as "get up” hits the PA system. Swirling lights of red hue surround the audience before coming together at the top of the ramp where, as the camera pans in from the southwest corner, we see SCW's own Vista Kills. Her black fur coat draped gracefully over her caramel skin, her arms connected to her hips. She slowly looks up, camera panning in closer, reading the determination in her jade tinted eyes. Small flames are lit upon the sides of the ramp as she slithers downward towards the ring, pushing her hair back a bit to look towards both sides of her. Once to the apron, she grabs a hold of the bottom rope, pulling herself up before snaking her way through the bottom rope. Vista takes her place at the far left corner; fixing her thigh high boots and stretching while glaring at Odette.

Simone: Vista’s the underdog in this match, not only is she the only rookie among the competitors but she has already competed tonight in the hotly contested Wildcard match earlier tonight.

Adams: Well if she’s tired she doesn’t look it, in fact she looks like she wants to compete in two more matches tonight!

Vista comes out of the corner she was occupying and starts talking trash with Odette who doesn’t back down from the Columbian woman, Drew Patton eventually gets tired of their bickering and gets in between the two women ordering them back to their corners which they do so, Vista showing visual reluctance to do so.

Simone: I know Vista won the Wildcard Match earlier but if you ask me Mercedes is the real wildcard in this match.

Adams: Yeah I know, she hasn’t even wrestled in this company before and she’s wrestling for the top prize in the Bombshell division!

Justin: Introducing the competitors, first, from Queensland, Australia, she is the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Champion and represents NXT, Odette Ryder!

Odette removes the Bombshell Title from around her waist and holds it high above her head, she hands it over to Drew when she’s asked too.

Adams: Introducing next, from Colombo, Sir Lanka, she won the wildcard match earlier tonight to earn this opportunity, Vista Kills!

Vista pays no attention to the announcement of her as she is too busy taunting Odette by making belt motions around her waist.

Adams: And finally, from Honolulu, Hawaii but now residing in Los Angeles, California, and being accompanied by former SCW Bombshell Champion Brooklyn Carter, Mercedes!

Like Vista Mercedes doesn’t pay any attention to her announcement, instead she is busy taking advice from Brooklyn Carter on the outside of the ring before she slides back in and Drew signals for the match to begin, almost immediately Vista charges at the defending champion and starts brawling with Odette whilst Mercedes seems content with letting them go at it.

VS VS MERCEDES
BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Adams: The newcomer seems reluctant to get in on the action.

Simone: Probably saving her energy.

Vista and Odette go back and forth for a few minutes but Odette’s able to use her experience and the fact that this is her only match tonight to her advantage by Clotheslining Vista over the top rope, Odette goes to follow it up with a Suicide Dive but it’s at that point that Mercedes sneaks up behind her and rolls up Odette putting her feet on the ropes.

Simone: Drew, are you blind? She’s cheating!

Adams: He’s a wrestling ref, they’re all blind!

However Mercedes is only able to get a two count before Vista breaks it up with an Elbow Drop, Odette gets back to her feet and briefly argues with Drew pointing out the blatant cheating on Mercedes’s part, Drew’s having none of it however so Odette instead joins in the ongoing brawl between Vista and Mercedes, this time it’s the challengers that are able to get the upper hand by double teaming Odette and eventually sending her out of the ring with a double dropkick.

Simone: There goes Odette!

Adams: And the partnership between the challengers!

That is indeed the case as Mercedes took too long gloating about her work giving Vista a chance to knee her in the stomach two times before dragging her to the center of the ring and hitting her with a face first slingshot powerbomb, she quickly goes for a cover 1….2…..Brooklyn drags Drew out of the ring before he can count to three.

Simone: Oh come on! There’s no way Drew can stand for this!

Drew is arguing with Brooklyn on the outside whilst Vista glares at the former Bombshell Champion, seeing an opportunity however she sneaks out of the ring and grabs.

Simone: Is that a Barbed Wire Bat?

Adams: This is not going to be pretty!

Vista quickly rolls back into the ring as Mercedes is getting to her feet, when she turns around however Vista blasts her with the bat busting her open, naturally Brooklyn sees this and quickly changes her tune ordering Drew to turn around, however when he does it’s too late as Vista has already tossed the bat out of the ring, the damage is done though as Mercedes is busted open.

Simone: Damn, first night on the job and she’s already busted open!

Adams: How is Drew not suspicious of that though?!

Vista never gets a chance to go for another cover however as Odette springboards back into the ring with a Hurricanrana holding on for the pin, Drew slides in before Brooklyn can do anything to stop it 1….2….kick out by Vista.

Simone: Where did Odette come from?!

Adams: The outside off the ring, duh!

Odette gets to her feet and dropkicks Vista to the outside, seeing that Mercedes is most likely out cold she climbs the nearest turnbuckle and signals for the end.

Simone: This could be it…..

Adams: O-Ryder! If Mercedes wasn’t out already she is now!

Odette quickly goes for a cover 1…..2…..Brooklyn pulls out Drew again, however it’s clear that Drew has had enough off Brooklyn interfering and sends her to the back!

Simone: Drew’s had enough!

Adams: I never thought I’d say this about Brooklyn Carter but good riddance to bad rubbish!

However Drew’s argument with Brooklyn has given Vista another chance to grab the bat and sneak in, however Odette sees her coming and ducks under the bat shot and drops Vista with a Russian Leg Sweep before Vista can turn around for another shot, Odette kicks the bat out of the ring and goes for a Standing Moonsault on Vista…..unfortunately for her Vista has recovered enough to get her knees up in time.

Simone: That mistake may have cost Odette!

Adams: And we may have a new champ!

Vista gets to her feet and measures up Odette who’s stumbling around whilst clutching her stomach in pain, when Odette does turn around she gets hit by Vista’s purple mist!

Simone: Oh you’ve gotta be kidding me! Drew didn’t see that?!

Adams: He’s still arguing with Brooklyn!

Odette continues to stumble around this time trying to get the mist out of her eyes, Vista taunts the crowd briefly before turning around…..and getting Clotheslined out of the ring by Mercedes!

Simone: I thought she was out!

Adams: Apparently she was playing possum!

Drew gets back into the ring whilst Mercedes is measuring up Odette, Vista tries to get back in the ring but Brooklyn, who snuck back to the ringside area when Drew wasn’t looking, takes her out with a Clothesline before she can do so, Drew however is to busy reacting to Mercedes’s version of the RKO to notice!

Simone: She calls that the Mercedes Cutter!

Adams: We have a new champ!

Drew drops down for a cover 1….2…..3!!!!!

Justin: Here’s your winner and NEEEEEEEEWWWWW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION! MERCEDES!

Mercedes quickly rolls out of the ring after she’s handed the Bombshell Championship and leaves with Brooklyn, Drew checks on the now former champ whilst Vista realizes what just happened and storms off after them!

Adams: Titles changing hands all over the place tonight.

Simone: I think Mercedes and Brooklyn are going to be hard to stop together. What does this mean for SCW?

As the next match is set to begin, a loud thunderous noise is heard, though the Tokyo sky is clear on this night. Another clap of thunder is heard, and the lights in the stadium begin to flicker. Those in attendance look around quietly, trying to assess what is going on. A third and final clap of thunder is heard and the stadium lights go out. The screen lights up with the same familiar video that has been playing the last couple of weeks. We see the same abandoned building as before. The same man covered in a full length black hooded trenchcoat is seen, waiting in front of the camera.

”Are you prepared superstars and fans of Sin City Wrestling? Are you prepared for what is upon you?”

He lifts his head, showing off those same eerie yellow eyes as he speaks. Just then, he is joined by another figure, dressed exactly as he is, and this person stands directly next to him, turning and facing the camera. The second figure begins to speak..another deep masculine voice.

”The time has come to be shown the way. You all have been misguided and led down the wrong path. That is all about to change.”

Both men turn their heads, looking at the next person..or people..to join them. Two more identically cloaked figures stand next to them. The third one raises his head to speak.

”It all begins with one. One night. One person. One mission. The Sin City Wrestling you know now will never be the same again.”

The fourth and final man raises his head for one last message.

”All your questions are about to be answered. You have but a short time to lead the lives you are living, because it all ends soon. Prepare yourselves to surrender to the darkness. For you have no other choice.”

All four men lift their heads to look into the camera. They move their hoods just enough to show off their eyes. Those matching yellow eyes look straight into the camera, and into the souls of everyone watching. All four men begin to laugh a deep sadistic, almost demonic sounding laugh. A bolt of lightning strikes the ground just behind them, the video feed cuts off almost immediately and the lights return in the stadium.

Simone: We're set for one of the biggest matches we've ever had here in SCW as we start things off with the NWA World Heavyweight Champion, Spike Staggs.

Adams: And here comes another top champion!

"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, 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 starts to head down the rampway.

Simone: Interesting to see Nick Jones out here without his usual accompanyment.

Adams: Yeah, and not only that, but I'm surprised that Big B and Tony aren't with him either.

Simone: Oh brother.

Nick and Diana slowly walk down the ramp 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. 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.

Simone: It's time to see the SCW Heavyweight Championship on the line!

Spike removes his NWA World Heavyweight Championship belt and passes it out of the ring as Jasmine St. John approaches Nick and requests the SCW Heavyweight Championship belt. Nick removes the belt and hands it to the head referee, who walks over towards Spike and shows him the belt before walking to the center of the ring and raising it high over her head. Jasmine then passes the belt out to ringside. Nick then helps Diana off from her seat on the top turnbuckle and holds the rope for her as she climbs out to the floor. Nick then turns back to Spike and the two mens lowly begin to circle each other as the referee calls for the bell.

VS
SCW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Spike and Nick circle each other for a bit slowly before both moving in and grabbing each other in a collar and elbow tieup. They struggle back and forth a bit, with each man taking turns gaining a slight bit of leverage before losing it. With neither man gaining much ground, they eventually break it off and start to circle each other again. The two lock back up and after a few more moments of struggle, Spike manages to take Nick over with an armdrag and quickly tries to apply an armlock to Nick. Spike has it on for a few moments, but Nick is able to roll through it and fight his way back up to his feet as Spike keeps the lock on. Nick eventually pushes Spike up against the ropes and shoots Spike off, causing Spike to release the hold as he goes flying across the ring. Spike hits the far side of the ropes and Nick goes to move in as he comes back, but Spike lowers his shoulder and knocks Nick down with a shoulder block. Spike runs to the ropes again and as he bounces back, Nick stays down on the mat and slides under Spike as he runs back to the far side of the ring. Spike bounces back again and as he does, Nick springs back up and goes to leap over Spike, but Spike sees it coming, stops short and manages to catch Nick and plant him down to the mat with a spinebuster. Spike hooks the leg for the cover

1..
2..
Nick kicks out.

Simone: Spike hoping for the quick win there, but Nick kicks out at two.

Adams: Not enough to put Nick away, but hat still looked like it really hurt.

Spike gets back up and pulls Nick to his feet before tossing Nick back into the corner. Spike then moves right in after him and drills Nick in the side of the head with a back elbow. Spike then follows it up with a right hand to the jaw of Nick before pulling Nick out, hooking him up and taking him over with a vertical suplex. Spike then moves over to the next corner that Nick is now laying perpendicular to and starts to climb up the turnbuckle. Nick starts to stir a little and, upon seeing Spike getting on top of the turnbuckle, he quickly rolls outside of the ring to the floor on the far side of the ring. Spike shakes his head and then drops off the turnbuckle back into the ring. As he goes to move across the ring to where Nick is located on the floor, Diana suddenly jumps up onto the ring apron by where she was located on the other side of the ring. Diana starts screaming over at Nick which immediately draws Jasmine over to her and gets Spike's attention for just a moment.

Simone: Diana of course getting herself involved in this match. That certainly didn't take long.

Adams: What? She's just talking.

Simone: I have a feeling her intentions aren't quite as innocent as that.

With that small window of opportunity opened, Nick quickly slides into the ring right behind where Spike is standing and rolls him up into a pin from behind. Diana quickly drops off the apron and Jasmine turns around and quickly slides into position to count the pin as Nick grabs a handful of tights.

1..
2..
3, NO! Spike kicks out just before the three!

Simone: Nick nearly steals one there with help from his girlfriend and a handful of tights.

Nick gets up and immediately gets into Jasmine's face, arguing with her over the pin count. Meanwhile, Spike is quick to get back up to his feet and comes charging at Nick from behind. Nick sees him coming just in time, and ducks under Spike's clothesline attempt. Spike nearly goes running into Jasmine, but managse to stop just short. Spike then goes to turn back around to face Nick, but ends up getting a quick boot to the gut and gets dropped to the mat with a DDT. Nick then gets up and drops an elbow right across the back of the neck of Spike, before getting right back up and doing it again. Nick then pulls Spike up and tosses him into the corner and starts to lay into his chest with a series of chops, only backing off once getting pushed back by Jasmine St. John. Nick then waits as Spike comes stumbling out of the corner and drills into him with two quick right hands. Nick then puts his left hand under Spike's chin, lefting his head up before pulling his right hand back and kissing his fist. However, before he can do anything more, Spike grabs the arm Nick has reached out to him and uses it to pull Nick right into a short arm clothesline.

Adams: Aw man, Nick's punch combo is so fun to watch.

Simone: If you ask me, that was even more fun to watch.

Spike waits as Nick comes stumbling back up to his feet and catches him with a dropkick right to the chin. Spike then runs to the ropes and bounces off just as Nick is coming back and grabs him by the back of the head, dropping him back down with a bulldog. Spike then goes over to the corner and leaps right up onto the top turnbuckle before coming flying back off and crashing down on Nick with a shooting star press! Spike hooks the legs for the cover.

1..
2..
Nick gets a shoulder up just before the three.

Simone: I thought that one may have very well been it right there.

Spike seems frustrated about Nick once again kicking out, but continues on as he gets himself right back up and waits as Nick has crawled over to the ropes and is using them to pull himself up. Spike moves in to grab Nick from behind, but Nick throws an elbow back into Spike's gut, doubling him over. Nick then takes around and lays a right hand into the jaw of Spike, sending him spinning around. Nick then grabs Spike from behind and goes to take him over with a back suplex, but Spike flips through it, landing behind Nick. Nick then turns around to face Spike, only to get grabbed by Spike right around the throat with both hands, causing the fans to explode into cheers as they see it. Knowing what is happening, Nick quickly kicks Spike in the gut and then knocks Spike's hands away from his throat before quickly dropping down to the mat and rolling out to the floor.

Simone: Spike looking for the Spikey Plummet there, but Nick was sure to get out of there real quick.

Adams: That Nick is no dummy.

After a moment of Nick staying outside, Spike slides out of the ring after him. Nick starts to run away around the ring and Spike is quick to follow, but just as Nick goes running past Diana, she steps right out in front of Spike, causing him to come to a halt. Spike, however, looks past her and sees Nick sliding into the ring and so instead of trying to get past Diana, he instead slides straight into the ring and as both men get up and run across the ring towards each other at the same time, Spike manages to take Nick down with a huge spear. Spike then looks down at Nick for a moment before turning and going to the corner. Spike then climbs up to the top rope and looks down at Nick, watching and waiting as Nick slowly climbs up to his feet. Just as Nick gets up, Spike stands up on the top rope and gets ready to leap off, but Nick sees him just in time and dives over towards the ropes, shaking them and causing Spike to fall and get dropped across the top turnbuckle.

Simone: It looks like Spike may have been looking for the D-Day there, but Nick manages to put a stop to it just in time.

Nick then goes over to the turnbuckle Spike is now seated on and climbs up to the second rope before hitting Spike with a few right hands. Nick then climbs up onto the top rope and grabs Spike and pulls him up as well. Nick then gets both men setup on the top as he hooks Spike up by the head.

Adams: It looks like Nick's now going for a finisher of his own, as he's setting Spike up for the Better Than You!

Nick is about to execute the move, but gets stopped as Spike manages to catch Nick with a punch to the ribs. Nick fires back with a right hand of his own, which leads to a back and forth exchange of right hands as both men delicately try to balance on the top rope. Both men then wind back and fire off powerful punches at each other, connecting at the same exact time. The punches send both men reeling, as Nick goes falling down onto the ropes and ends up get flung over and crashing all the way down to the floor, while Spike tumbles off of the turnbuckle, slamming down onto the ring mat.

Simone: I think that may have just taken a whole lot out of both men, although Nick may be the worse far wear as he fell all the way to the floor.

Adams: Yeah, that was one nasty fall.

Both men lay down and out as Diana comes rushing over to where Nick is laid out at ringside. She goes to check on him and after just a few moments, she starts motioning to the back, seeming to be waving for some help. A couple of seconds later, the curtain to the back parts and the fans start to boo as two of Nick's entourage, Tony and Big B, come running out from the back and down the ramp. They quickly run around the ring and head over to check on their boss. As this is going on, just a few seconds later the boos turn to cheers, as the curtain opens once again and out walk Casey Williams and Jamie Staggs, who head down the ramp with their eyes firmly locked on Tony and Big B. As they head down to the ringisde area, Tony is helping Nick up as Big B runs over and grabs a steel chair, which draws some boos from the crowd. Big B, however, brings the cheer over and proceeds to unfold it and put it down next to where Nick was laying and then he helps Tony pull Nick up and sit him down in the chair.

Simone: Are these guys serious here?

Adams: What? They're just making sure their boss is ok.

Simone: I don't think I've ever seen anything like this before. This is just ridiculous.

As Big B kneels down in front of his cousin Nick and talks to him, as Nick attempts to shake out the cobwebs, Casey and Jamie come out behind the group of them and just stand there for a moment. As they do so, Tony turns around and immediately gets right into their faces. Upon seeing this, Big B quickly goes over there and seems to be assuring them that they are not looking to get involved in the match or fight them, before turning back around and attending to Nick once again. Tony, however, continues to get into their faces and after a little more smack-talking back and forth, Tony grabs Jamie and tosses him back into the ring apron. Casey quickly reacts to this, firing a right hand right into the side of Tony's heading, that sends him reeling back. Tony ends up stumbling back right into Big B which causes him to fall forward into Nick, which sends Nick reeling out of the chair and crashing back to the floor. Due to this, Big B quickly gets back up and joins Tony as the two of them move in and start to get into an all out brawl between them, Casey and Jamie. The four men then manage to fight their way into the ring just as Spike is getting to his feet. Nick then gets up and slides into the ring, as all 6 men start to fight it out like crazy. Jasmine St. John tries to break up the brawling, but the six men continue to throw punches like crazy amongst all of each other.

The scene suddenly cuts backstage to the office of SCW Co-President "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward who is seen watching the match on a TV from his desk. Upon seeing what is going on, Mark shakes his head and gets up from his desk.

HS: It's time to take care of this nonsense.

Mark walks to his office door and goes to leave, but as he goes out into the hallway, he suddenly comes to an immediate stop. The camera then pans over to show, standing jut a few feet down the hall with a huge smile on his face, is Mark's old, long-time rival "Beautiful" Billy James.

Simone: Do you see this going on backstage?!?

Adams: I can't believe it. I thought what was going on in the ring was crazy, but it's Billy James and Hot Stuff in a standoff backstage!!

Neither man says a word, as suddenly Billy goes to charge right at Mark. However, before he can get there, a whole team of SCW security comes rushing from the side hall and manage to tackle Billy down to the ground. Mark looks at the scene in front of him and can't help but laugh.

HS: Get him the hell out of here.

A group of four SCW security manage to pull Billy up and drag Billy off as he spends the entire time staring at Mark and glaring at him, as Mark just grins back in return. Mark then pushes his way past Billy and the group of security as he heads towards the direction of the ring.

Simone: It looks like Mark is on his way out here, but this is chaos in the ring!

As all six men in the ring continue to brawl amongst each other, Jasmine finally gives up in trying to break it all up, and starts calling for the bell. As the bell starts to ring, Nick can be seen coming up to Spike and kicking him with a low blow. Nick then hooks Spike and takes him over with the Best of All. Nick then pins Spike as the bell is already wildly ringing while Tony, Big B, Casey and Jamie all fight around him. Jasmine is still trying to break up the fighting between the other four as Nick gets up and goes over to Jasmine and starts screaming at her about the pin. Jasmine ignores him and shoves him back as she continues to stop the fighting as the announcement for the outcome is made.

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentlemen, this match has been ruled a DOUBLE DISQUALIFICATION!

The fans boo due to the lack of real decision as Nick Jones starts to completely flip out in the middle of the ring. A group of other referees run down to the ring in the meantime and manage to break up the brawling, as the two groups back off from each other to opposite sides of the ring as Casey and Jamie help Spike back up to his feet. Spike then goes to go back after Nick, but is stopped by the officials as well as Casey and Jamie. Suddenly, Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" starts to play throughout the arena as SCW Co-President "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward makes his way out onto the stage with a microphone in hand. The music is quickly cut as he begins to speak.

HS: So I was watching backstage and found something that really bothered me. So I spoke to the guys in the production truck real quick before coming out here and they queued up a little video clip for me to show you all. So guys, roll the clip.

A video replay starts to be shown of the part of the match after Tony, Big B, Casey and Jamie had all come down to ringside. A slow motion replay is then shown of Casey hitting Tony, who then falls back into Big B, at which point Big B falls forward, crashing into Nick. The video then pauses there.

HS: There you see it, clear as day. An individual who was not involved in this match, clearly striking our Heavyweight Champion.

Simone: What is he talking about? That was Nick's own cousin who came out to help him that accidentally fell into Nick.

HS: That's blatant outside interference that occurred long before any of the in-ring brawling occurred that caused Jasmie St. John to throw this match out. Therefore I am overturning the decision and so your winner by disqualification, and STILL SCW Heavyweight Champion... NICK JONES!

The fans erupt into boos as a huge smile comes across Nick's face. "Cocky" by Kid Rock starts to play as Nick grabs his title belt and leaps up onto the turnbuckle, holding it high above his head. Spike is seen angrily staring Nick down as Nick continues to celebrate before climbing out of the ring and heading up the ramp, never taking his eyes off of Nick the entire time as the scene fades to black.

Thank you! To Chris, Mark, Mike, Craig, Matthew Kennedy, Courtney, Vixen, James Shark, Mystery person, Mercedes, Casey, Vista, Ragdoll. To Carly Athens for the match images and another thanks for Vixen for the Violent Conduct banner. Also to our roleplayers, forty nine roleplays, very good work. You guys rock!