The crowd is alive with energy inside of the Gold Coast Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada. The camera scans around the capacity crowd, cheering and waving while holding up signs for their favorites.

A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, clad in a sexy Roman soldier's uniform complete with red undershirt tunic with an attached faux leather armor and cape, wrist guards, shin guards, and helmet. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

Adams: Oh wow! That reminds me! I need to buy some condoms!

Simone: ....

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

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

Justin then hops up onto the corner turnbuckle and smiles, looking out around the Grand Ballroom at all of the fans filling the rows of seats around the ring and ballroom itself. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring where he removes his helmet and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Gold Coast Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada, and welcome to Sin City Wrestling "Blaze of Glory II"!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Now please help me welcome the Hostess With the Mostess for "Climax Control" -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The crowd applauds and cheers as Amanda walks out onto the stage, dressed as a frumpy housewife, complete with flannel bathrobe, hair in curlers, a mudpack on her face, slippers and holding a rolling pin. She brings the microphone up to her mouth with her free hand and the performance begins...

Amanda: Eve you wicked woman, you done put your curse on me
Why didn't you just leave that apple hangin' in the tree
You make us hate our husbands, our lovers and our boss
Why I can't even count the good friends I've already lost
Cause of PMS blues, PMS blues
I don't even like myself, but it's something I can't help
I got those God almighty, slap somebody PMS blues

Most times I'm easy going, some say I'm good as gold
But when I'm PMS I tell ya, I turn mean and cold
Those not afflicted with it are affected just the same
You poor old men didn't have to grin and say "I feel your pain"
PMS blues, PMS blues
You know you must forgive us cause we care not what we do
I got those can't stop crying, dishes flying PMS blues

But you know we can't help it
We don't even know the cause
But as soon as this part's over, then comes the menopause
Oh, Lord, Oh, Lord
We're going to always be a heap of fun
Like the devil taking over my body, suffering, suffering, suffering
Everybody's suffering, huh?

But a woman had to write this song, a man would be scared to
Lest he be called a chauvenist or just fall victim to
Those PMS blues
You know we'd kill for less than that
PMS blues

You don't want to cross my path
Cause a pitbull ain't no match
For these teeth a clenchin', fluid retention
Head a swellin', can't stop yellin'
Got no patience, I'm so hateful
PMS blues, premenstrual syndrome

Got those moods a swingin', tears a slingin'
Nothin' fits me when it hits me
Rantin', ravin', misbehavin'
PMS blues

It's the only time in my life I ever think about wishing I'd been a man
But you know that only means one thing
If I'd have been a man, I'd be somewhere right this very minute
With some old cranky, naggin', raggin' hateful woman
With those old PMS blues
PMS blues

I don't want to talk about it, we both could do without it
Got those treat your kids bad, don't you talk back
Gone ballistic, unrealistic
Awful lowdown, bitch to be around
PMS blues

The song ends and the fans cheer as Amanda takes a bow. A stagehand then walks past her and Amanda starts to chase him to the back with the rolling pin raised, ready to strike!

Simone: Hello and welcome to Blaze Of Glory II, I'm Belinda Simone.

Adams: And I'm regretting taking a brownie from Stoner Scott Oliver earlier. I'm also Jason Adams, ooooo, my hand is talking to me.

Simone: It's gonna be one of those nights. Tonight is one of the biggest nights in the SCW calendar and we will not disappoint.

Adams: No we will not

Simone: We kick off with a Bombshell tag team match, as the ladies of Azz N Class take on the cousins in SCW, Angel Kash and Danica Jones.

Adams: My cousins in SCW too.

Simone: We know Jason. Following that, we have the first of six title matches as James Huntington-Hawkes III defends the roulette championship, against the man known as Thatcher Rex.

Adams: ROAR!

Simone: Um, ok. The action keeps rolling down with a mixed tag team match, as The Tyler's take on one of the oddest combinations the Blast From The Past Tournament, Despayre and Karina Koji.

Adams: Is Angel and Loki gonna be here too?

Simone: Anything is possible tonight. More titles on the line right after as Necra Octavian Kane and Amy Marshall and The Fallen bid to end the bombshell tag title run of The Tattooed Goddesses

Adams: Awesomeness Belle, awesomeness

Simone: That brownie is having a serious effect on you.

Adams: Yeeeeeeeeeeep

Simone: The following match is a match of hate, as Derek Thorne will try to avenge what Casey Williams did to NXT, these men will go one on one.

Adams: That Thorne guy should be my friend. He's cool!

Simone: Blood Omen defend their tag team titles, against not one, but two teams. The Young Lions and Goth and Casper Grey are the challengers.

Adams: This one is so close, there's just a chocolate chip between them.

Simone: Another spin of the wheel will decide the next match type. Alexis Morrison has already announced on Twitter that she will be leaving SCW after Blaze Of Glory II, but also spoke of her determination to walk away with the bombshell roulette title. There's two women standing in her way to stop her from getting what she wants as Faith and Jessie Salco try to win their first ever solo title in SCW.

Adams: You never forget your first time.

Simone: Speaking of first times, we have our first ever reverse cage match. In the ring will be a contract. Whoever gets in that ring and gets that contract, will be given a title shot of their choice. Five men will be fighting for that right and they would be Argento, Kevin Carter, Blade Alexander, Tommy Staggs and Amazing Ace Baldwin.

Adams: All five men have a chance to fire themselves in to the main event if they so choose.

Simone: That steal cage will come in very handy as Nick Jones and Prime Time Matthew Kennedy step in to the ring. The cage is there to stop The Entourage and The Skar Brothers. Whoever wins this match will have the ultimate bragging right of a clean victory over the other.

Adams: And the loser can't say it was decided by cheating.

Simone: Our next match has been an emotional roller coaster as love birds Odette Ryder and Gabriel find themselves on opposite sides as they try to become the first ever winners of the Blast from The Past Tournament. There's no doubt that this tournament has put pressure on their relationship, but so has Odette's partner Jordan Williams. Gabriel and Roxi Johnson come in to this one as the underdogs, but they will give it all.

Adams: This one is just full of emotion, something's got to give.

Simone: We have three main events tonight and it starts with the Bombshell championship as Spike Staggs current love Vixen defends the championship against Spike Staggs former love Misty.

Adams: These two want to rip each others eyes out.

Simone: Part two is the aforementioned Spike Staggs defends the SCW heavyweight championship against the angriest man in SCW, Rage.

Adams: Spike won the NWA Heavyweight championship for the second time last Thursday at Wrestleclassic, but if anyone can make this a short reign as double champion, it's Rage. He's a meanie.

Simone: Almost twelve years ago, two men met in the ring for the first time, tonight, and four matches later, these two men meet for what is likely to be their last time in one of the most brutal matches known to man. Tonight, Hot Stuff Mark Ward, will be stepping in to a barbed wire massacre against his mortal rival, Beautiful Billy James.

Adams: Both these men want to win this fifth match after the score has been tied at two two. This one is gonna be worth the viewing fee alone, but it will not be for the faint of heart.

Simone: These two must be out of their minds.

Adams: They must be, but we all wanna see, so let's do this thing in 3... 2... 1.... GO!




All of a sudden ???Envy??? by kHz starts playing all over the Pa system. Two spot lights are pointed at the entrance way. A silhouette of a woman is standing behind the curtains. From the curtains emerges a woman wearing a white sleeveless hooded sweatshirt. That woman is none other than Danica Jones and the fans give her a mixed reaction.

Justin: Introducing from The Hamptons, weighing in at 124lbs, she is the Newest Sensation???DANICA JONES!

The fans watch as the young women walks down the aisle way, jumping onto her knees on the ring apron, she pulls herself up by the ropes and waits for the referee to lift the middle rope up for her. Climbing into the ring she walks over to the otherwise of the ring, leaping onto the middle rope and lifts her arms up to get a mixed reaction, she springs off the rope to spin in mid-air and land in the middle of the ring as the music fades away.

Justin: And her partner is hailing from The Hamptons, New York weighing in at 120LBS???. Angellll Kash!!!

# Beautiful, dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty, dirty
# Beautiful, dirty, rich
# Dirty, dirty, rich, dirty, dirty, rich, beautiful
# Beautiful and dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty

The fans begin to boo loudly as the opening cords of Lady Gaga's "Beautiful, Dirty, Rich hits over the PA system, as the arena lights dim, and begin flashing all over, a gold carpet rolls out, and out steps Angel Kash who has a smug look on her face, as she is greeted by a loud chorus of boos! She smirks before striking a pose for the fans who are booing the arrogant young woman who just takes it in stride.

# Beautiful, dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty, dirty
# Beautiful, dirty, rich
# Dirty, dirty, rich, dirty, dirty, rich, beautiful
# Beautiful and dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty

As she begins her arrogant supermodel style strut to the ring, trash talking, and taunting the fans as they boo her, she finally sticks her hand rudely out and puts it up to the fans to mean "talk to the hand!" As she slowly climbs the steps she yells at the ref to lower the ropes for her, which he does. She then does a bow, to taunt to the fans some more which only gets her more boos, as she climbs onto the second turnbuckle to do some more taunting, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, taking her ring entrance trademark black fur rope and hands it to the stage hand, as she lays on the turnbuckle nonchalantly, and her music cuts.

Justin: and their opponents from their coming at you straight from Queens, New York, At a combined weight of 275lb Chanelle Martinez & Torielle Jackson AZZ N??? CLASS!!!!

"Red Lipstick" begins playing as the lights lower on the stage. White lights strobe as Torielle shoves her way through the curtains. She takes a few steps out to the cheering fans, throwing a fist in the air. She looks back to see no one following her so she stomps over to the curtains and shouts pointing. Just then Chanelle Martinez comes out facing backward letting her "Azz" enter first. The cheers get louder as the two argue back and forth. Chanelle puts a hand in Torielle's face much to her displeasure and they walk down to the ring. They crawl onto the apron and look at each other, kissing their cheeks before bending to get in the ring. They pause for a second shaking their moneymakers to the music before getting inside of the ring crossing turnbuckles to blow kisses to the fans.

As soon as Azz n??? Class match their way into the ring, Chanelle and Torielle are attacked by Angel and Danica. Angel goes after Torielle tossing her out of the ring, sending her to the cold unforgiving floor below. Leaving the ring Angel is warned by Drew, as he can finally signal for the bell getting this match up underway.

Simone: Drew will have his hands full tonight Angel and Danica are trying to get this over and done with.

Adams: They most likely don???t even want to be in the same ring as each other, let alone tag team partners. Ah family feuds.

Danica Irish whips Chanelle across the ring, as Martinez rebounds out of the turn buckle Danica is hunched over waiting, taking her down with a flap jack. Chanelle???s face hits the canvas but she springs back up to her feet instantly turning straight into a perfect standing drop kick. As Chanelle makes it back up to her feet once more Danica bounces off the ropes, charging towards her she grabs a handful of hair dropping the Azz N??? Class bombshell with a bulldog. Danica rolls over and makes pin attempt.

1???
2???

Simone: Chanelle gets the shoulder up.

Adams: And that means the match continues???

Chanelle manages to get her shoulder up, causing Danica to slap the mat out of frustration. Picking her up from the mat, Danica drags her over to her corner and makes a quick tag to Angel Kash who is eager to get involved. Danica keeps a hold of Chanelle???s hand until Angel makes it into the ring, Kash doesn???t waste any time in delivering a kick to the midsection of Chanelle. Chanelle hunches over Angel hooks Chanelle???s head underneath her arm setting her up for DDT, using a closed fist she clubs on the back of Chanelle, screaming out into the booing fans. Repeating the process four times, Angel tightens her grip on Chanelle and brings her up and over for a suplex. Both bombshells make it to their feet; Angel Kash is quick to hook her right leg around Chanelle???s punching her square in the jaw. As Chanelle staggers backwards Angel whips her across the ring, Chanelle counters midway sending Angel flying into the ropes where Torielle grabs a sneaky handful of her blonde hair, yanking on it Angel drops to the canvas screaming.

Adams: Great team work.

Drew warns Torielle who has her hands up claiming innocence as Chanelle delivers a kick to the midsection of Angel then quickly makes the tag to Torielle. Drew claps his hands above his head accepting the tag. Chanelle grabs onto Angel???s head and pulls her off the canvas twisting her around dropping her with a snap mare as Torielle the legal woman runs towards the ropes, storming in towards Angel as she sits up Torielle delivers a missile drop kick straight to the chest. Torielle goes for the pin.

1???
2???

Simone: Azz N???s Class??? time to dominate.

Adams: You go gurls!

Torielle gets up off of Angel and runs towards the closest ropes using them as a springboard she dives back driving her elbow into the back of Angel???s head. Torielle repeats this two more times just for good measure. With Angel now gripping back of her neck, Torielle straddles her back, wrapping her arms around her face she applies a jaw lock, Drew makes a speedy count to four, getting Ms Jackson to break the hold. Torielle lifts Ms Kash off the canvas and hooks her neck, swinging her around for a swinging neck-breaker. Torielle makes another pinfall attempt.

1???
2???

Angel just barely kicks out; Torielle bounces back up to her feet picking the rich girl up only to tear her back down to the canvas with a scoop slam. Torielle makes another cover.

1??? 2???

Simone: Torielle isn???t giving up here she is determined to put Angel away.

Adams: Don???t tell Despayre???

Simone: Wrong Angel Jason.

Adams: Oh???

Angel once again gets the shoulder up, Torielle gets up off the canvas and points at Chanelle the SCW crowd coming to life as they want to see her get tagged back in. Walking over quickly she makes the tag, Chanelle bursts into the ring, dropping her right knee into the back of Angel???s neck. Torielle hasn???t left the ring yet as the two quickly look towards each other they get loud, circling Angel. Danica tries to step in but Torielle quickly takes her out with a spear rolling her out of the ring in the process. Chanelle cups her hands around her mouth shouting "Twooooo STEP! Twooooo STEP!" Picking Angel up she delivers a snap DDT before running to closest turnbuckle. Once she reaches the top she hits a perfect Moonsault onto the fallen Angel, hooking the leg she goes for the pin.

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2???
3???


Ding, Ding, Ding.

Justin: Here are your winners??? Torielle Jackson and Chanelle Martinez??? AZZ N??? CLASS!!!

Azz N???s Class celebrate in the ring while Angel rolls around clutching the back of her head, while Danica is shown outside the ring, shaking her head in disappointment.




The cameras switch to the car park where a black limousine drives up towards the door, gradually pulling to a halt by the camera man, the driver steps out and walks around the front bonnet of the car and up to the passenger door and opens it. The bright white hair of Carlos Duquesne come into view as he climbs out, cigar already smoking and a glass of champagne in hand, he is followed out of the car by the giant known simply as Pernicious. The driver shuts the door and heads back to his seat as Pernicious and Carlos begin to walk towards the back door of the Gold Coast Casino. The door opens and the head of security stands there with his arms folded, several of his employees stand just behind with their hands up in a defensive way, Carlos smiles as he stops and Pernicious cracks his knuckles.

Head of Security: Sorry Mister Duquesne but you???re not permitted to enter

Carlos drinks the rest of his champagne before chucking the glass over his shoulder, instantly smashing to pieces on the concrete floor, he smiles towards the head of security before taking a puff from his cigar.

Carlos Duquesne: My dear boy, do you not know who I am?

Head of Security: I???m sorry, but I have my orders and I cannot allow you to enter the event tonight, so please get back into your limousine and head home.

Pernicious is about to take a step forward but Carlos places his hand on his chest stopping the giant mid-step.

Carlos Duquesne: Now you see I already heard that but you didn???t answer my question, do you know who I am?

The head of security is about to answer but Carlos interjects

Carlos Duquesne: I am Carlos Duquesne, a very powerful man within sports, stopping me entering this building is going to be a big mistake on your behalf! I have myself a giant who???s not in the best of moods, what do you have?

Voice off camera: They have us..

Carlos Duquesne turns around only to be met with a flying clothesline by the masked Lucian Frost, the giant Pernicious stumbles as both Trevor Irons and Max Burke come rushing in hitting the giant in the abdomen, the giant tries to swipe the two men away but they duck underneath his hands to continue their barrage. Frost picks the older man up, grabbing his custom made jacket and yanking it off, Carlos still holds the cigar and tries to burn Frost but Lucian grabs a hold of his arm and runs the tip of the cigar into the chest of Pernicious. The giant lets out a small scream as Frost kicks Carlos in the knee and hits a DDT on Carlos. Max Burke grabs the knees of the giant to prevent him to move, Lucian looks at this and drops to all fours in front of Pernicious with Trevor Irons taking a small run up, stepping onto the back of Frost to get Pernicious and hits a version of the tornado DDT! The security guards step in to force the Young Lions and Frost back, Pernicious rolls towards Carlos who is stumbling on his feet, his normally styled hair all over the place as he leans on his limousine. Pernicious finally gets to his feet holding his head. Lucian Frost and the Young Lions stand there as familiar voice begins to speak off camera.

Familiar voice: The man said your not on the list...your such a big shot I am sure you can find your own party.

Aleksei steps forward tipping his hat to the old man and his dazed giant. He helps Trevor up.

Aleksei: Oh and Carlos...don't worry about becoming Frost manager...because he already has one. That would be me. I might not be as big time as you are buddy, but I am at least on the list.

Aleksei chuckles as Trevor looks at him somewhat confused. Frost stands at a slight distance.

Trevor: Your going to be his manager....listen we did this so that nobody would interfere with our title shot.

Aleksei: And that was the smart move. But after tonight I am going to manage Frost and The Young Lions. We will work it out.

Aleksei holds his hand out for Frost.

Aleksei: I have known this man for a while now and he needs support. You guys can deal with what you need to deal with in the ring, leave the rest to me. Now lets get in and get this party started.




In the hallway outside of the Gold Coast Casino's Grand ballroom, the SW Roulette Wheel is set up and standing in front of it, roving and comely SCW reporter, Pussy Willow, alongside the reigning SCW Roulette Champion, James Huntington-Hawkes III with his butler/man servant, Simpson.

PW: I am here with James Huntington-Hawkes III, the current men's Roulette Champion of Sin City Wrestling, and in just moments, he will be defending that very championship against the number one challenger, Tyler...

JHHIII: It doesn't matter who I'm defending this title against, because it's just a formality and that old man doesn't matter! I'm the champion!

Simpson: Yes, sir, you are.

PW: But now it's time to spin the SCW Roulette Wheel and we're going to find out just what stipulation this championship defense will fall under. I... Oh.

The fans watching applaud as into the scene steps SCW Co-Owner, Christian Underwood. JHHIII turns and frowns at this untimely arrival.

JHHIII: What are you doing here?

Christian shrugs and smiles.

Christian: No real reason. I just like to be up close for some of these. Enjoying the unexpected and all that. Please...

Christian holds his hand out toward the wheel and James steps forward and gives it a spin. The Wheel revolves in circles until it begins to slow down and passes "Tables" ... "Lingerie" ... "No DQ" ... then falls upon...

JHHIII: Scientific Match? What does that even mean?

Christian: It means just what it says champ. Scientific moves and hold, only. No cheating of any form allowed. No punching, hair pulling, outside interference... none of that.

James frowns, then starts to smile.

JHHIII: And if one of us does?

Christian: If one of you does, it's an automatic disqualification. Sorry.

Christian starts to walk away, but then pauses and turns back to James, raising a finger for emphasis.

Christian: And because of that idea growing in your head, if you go and try to get yourself automatically disqualified, Rex becomes the new champion.

JHHIII: WHAT!? That's not FAIR!

Christian: Good luck, sport!

Christian walks off and James turns to complain to Simpson.

JHHIII: That isn't fair!




Back at ringside, the fans are waiting for championship action!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Scientific Rules match, scheduled for one fall, and it is for the SCW Roulette Championship!

The crowd cheers as The roar of a Tyrannosaur erupts over the PA system, echoing throughout the arena as the lights dim, eliciting a deafening cheer from the crowd.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger! From Helena, Montana, weighing 245 pounds ... Thatcher Rex!

Mist rises from the floor in a hiss as the roar fades into Disturbed???s ???Serpentine,??? illuminated by lights mounted on the floor. Emerging from the mist like an ancient force of power is Thatcher Rex, strands of hair hanging down to partially obscure his eyes. He glances first to the left, then to the right before striding down the ramp, gaze fixated upon the ring. Once he gets to the ring, he ducks between the top and middle ropes. Two strides later, he mounts the turnbuckle. His arms spread wide, fists clenched, Rex releases a phenomenal roar, much to the delight of the fans.

Justin: His opponent is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion! From Beverly Hills, California, weighing 155 pounds ... James Huntington-Hawkes III!

The lights dim down a little and the opening to Maroon 5's "Moves Like Jagger" starts to play. The fan's look towards the entrance ramp as two beautiful women walk out from the backstage area and stands either side of the entrance ramp. A huge man with a bald head, Simpson, appears at the top of the ramp, wearing a suit. The man adjusts his tie and points to the entrance ramp and a shorter, young looking man, maybe in his teens walks through the entrance, much to the amusement of the fans. James Huntington-Hawkes III stands on the top of the ramp, and the two beautiful young ladies takes an arm each, and lead him down towards the ring, with the big man leading the way. As the four get to the ring, Simpson steps up the ring steps and bends open the ropes for James to step up and in to the ring James runs up the steps and in to the ring, The women quickly follows him up the steps and in to the ring, followed by Simpson. James steps to the center of the ring and the two women stand behind him and James starts to dance. Moving first to the left, then a step to the right, moving his arms out in the opposite directions then he steps. He takes a two steps forward, dipping his shoulders, before leaning back and doing a 'Jagger strut' and raising his arms.

Adams: Doesn't look too confident, does he?

Simone: I can't imagine so. Most roulette rules matches allows for the chance at outside interference which is what James might have been relying on for a successful title defense. But with something as structured as Scientific Rules enforcing this one, that game plan just got tossed right out the window.

Drew raises the championship belt in the air before passing it to the outside. James looks most unsettled as Simpson climbs back outside of the ring and the bell rings!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Thatcher licks his lips and comes from out of his corner as James looks around for a means to escape.

Adams: Oh I think the challenger is going to be enjoying this one.

Simone: If truth be told, I'm unsure how either man will do in this kind of environment. We've said enough about the champion, but Thatcher himself tends to lean toward more brawling than he does technical wrestling.

Thatcher slowly circles around with JHHIII as the champion tries to get away, but is being boxed into a corner. Thatcher then lunges for him but JHHIII ducks and darts between Rex's legs. James crawls madly for the ropes and tries to escape but Thatcher grabs his feet. James calls for help from Simpson but in accordance with the rules, the big man is powerless to intervene, and Rex drags the champion back inside of the six-sided ring!

Adams: Oh the champion is in for a loooong night!

Thatcher pulls him up by the arm and fires the champion off into the ropes with an Irish whip and JHHIII comes off and Rex collides with him in a shoulder block that sends the "Brat Prince" flying backward. James tries again to get out of the ring but thatcher is once again right there, grabbing him around the waist from behind and lifting him up off of his feet and into a reverse bearhug!

Adams: I think Thatcher is enjoying this!

Simone: Of course he is! Why wouldn't he be? These two have been going at it on Twitter in a war of words and now Thatcher has James cornered with nowhere to run.

Thatcher thrashes the champion from side to side in the rear bearhug. Drew darts from left to right, attempting to ask the champion if he wants to give up but is unable. Finally, Thatcher just swings the lightweight champion to the side and lets go of the hold, tossing him to the mat. Thatcher brings him carefully to his feet and lays in a forearm shot, sending James down to the mat, hard! Simpson starts calling into the ring but to no avail. Drew shrugs it off.

Simone: That was not a closed fist Thatcher hit him with. It was a forearm.

Thatcher Irish whips him into a near corner and dashes in right after him, but James side steps him and Thatcher goes right through the top and middle turnbuckle and his shoulder greets the steel!

Adams: Lucky break for the kid! Literally!

Thatcher slowly backs his way back into the ring, clutching his shoulder in pain. James looks out at Simpson who calls to him and the champion grabs thatcher by the hand and twists his injured arm into a painful arm wringer. James holds Rex's wrist tightly and jams down on the limb, jerking on the pained shoulder repeatedly.

Adams: Wow. Who knew that kid had enough sense to take advantage of Thatcher hurting himself?

Simone: I guess all those months of training is finally paying off.

James jerks down on his arm again but this time Thatcher grabs the kid's arm and reverses the hold, twisting James's arm three times. JHHIII howls in pain and jumps around the ring but Thatcher pulls hard on his arm, flinging him across the ring! Thatcher pulls him up and Irish whips him into the ropes and sends him soaring into the air with a high back body drop! James crashes down onto the canvas! The champion sits up, groggy, then flops back down onto his back! Thatcher wastes no time and covers him, hooking the near leg!

1.....
2.....
3 - No! Somehow the champion raises his shoulder off of the mat!

Simone: I admit surprise! I thought that Thatcher had him there.

Adams: Who knew that punk could fight back from a ... backdrop?

Thatcher looks at Drew who shrugs and holds up just two fingers. Thatcher pulls him up and scoops him up for a body slam, planting him down hard. Thatcher then runs into the ropes and goes for an elbow drop but JHHIII has the presence of mind to roll away and Thatcher lands on his bad arm. James gets up, holding his back in pain, and he stomps on Thatcher's arm three times. James then grabs Rex's arm and drops a leg down across it, locking in a short-arm scissors.

Simone: Okay now I *know* that the training is paying off! I didn't even think James Huntington-Hawkes III even knew what a short-arm scissors was!

James twists the arm in the scissors hold and the referee sees both of Rex's shoulders on the canvas and makes a count.

1...
2... Rex brings his shoulder up off of the canvas.

Drew checks on Thatcher but the challenger will not submit away this opportunity to win the SCW Roulette gold! Rex begins to rock back and forth, looking to break the hold, but James hangs on desperately. Rex rolls over onto his knees and begins to stand up...

Simone: Oh my...

Adams: Hang on brat!

And Thatcher stands up, with the now freaking out JHHIII perched on his shoulder with the arm scissors still applied!

Adams: What a display of strength!

Simone: Are you kidding!? That kid weighs less than most of our female wrestlers!

JHHIII shakes his head wildly but Thatcher just falls back, dropping the champion down hard! JHHIII rolls around in pain as the crowd cheers, and Rex stands up, holding his pained arm. Thatcher grabs the champion and sends him into the ropes, catching him in a powerslam!

1.....
2.....
3 - No!

Simone: That lucky little...! Got his foot on the bottom rope!

Fuming, thatcher pulls him up and hits a forearm across his chest, knocking him into the ropes. Thatcher then backs up and darts forward for a lariat, but James collapses and the challenger flies out of the ring and crashes on the ringside floor! James uses the ropes to drag himself to his feet and he sees his opponent on the outside. He then looks at Drew and frantically tells the referee to start counting!

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

But there is too much fight in the challenger and Thatcher rolls back inside of the ring, just in time for James to roll out and go for cover! Thatcher tries to go out after him but Drew heads him off and tries to keep him away from the ropes.

Adams: Now what's the kid doing?

With the referee's back turned, JHHIII grabs an empty chair from ringside.

Simone: What is he thinking!? he'll lose the match -- and his title!

Simpson climbs up on the apron, and Drew turns away from Thatcher and goes over to order the second down! James slides into the ring with the chair. He comes up from behind his opponent and raises it, but Rex turns around in time and as JHHIII brings the chair down, thatcher catches it and pulls it out of his hand!

Adams: Uhhhh ohhhh!

James begs off as an infuriated Thatcher Rex advances on him, backing the champion into a corner with the chair in hand! Thatcher brings the chair up and swings it down, but James dives away just as the chair strikes the top turnbuckle! Thatcher turns around and finds the referee standing there, facing him and pointing at the chair! thatcher shakes his head 'no' as the referee calls for the bell!

Simone: Drew!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: Here is your winner as a result of a disqualification, and *still* SCW Roulette Champion ... James Huntington-Hawkes III!

Adams: Thatcher's been disqualified! That isn't right!

Simone: No it isn't! James is the one that brought the chair into the ring and tried to use it, but it was Thatcher Rex who the official caught with it! The bottom line is... oh wait! Look!

An enraged Thatcher goes right after James who tries to get out of the ring but is cornered! Simpson hurriedly gets up onto the apron to bring an end to this but Thatcher uses the chair he still has in hand and brings it right down onto Simpson's head, knocking the big man down to the floor in an unconscious heap! The crowd is going wild as JHHIII looks petrified as Thatcher advances on him when the crowd starts to shout in warning!

Adams: wait! Who's that!?

A large man enters the ring behind Thatcher...!

Simone: That's Duke Ata! The ACW Champion from the NWA!

Duke Ata scoops the surprised thatcher Rex up onto his shoulders and hits the Haka Drop! The crowd boos as the ACW Champion stands over Rex as James cautiously approaches and a smile grows on the brat's face. JHHIII reaches into his pockets and pulls out a wad of cash and...

Simone: Is he paying off the ACW Champion?

JHHIII passes the money into the Duke's waiting hand!

Adams: It looks like! Looks like that little punk had a back up plan all along!

The crowd boos as a woozy Simpson struggles to his feet, holding his head, as his boss exits the ring with Duke following after him. The champion raises his arms in the air and smiles, holding his belt up high as he and his tandem makes their exit.

Simone: Somehow I do not see Thatcher Rex taking this lying down!




Backstage the cameras catch a rare sight....Aleksei and Karina Koji walking together and talking. Karina is dressed in her fight gear while Aleksei has on his best suit. We catch them in the middle of a conversation.

Aleksei: and then they thought I was bluffing..but I was not. You know how it goes with Romani luck, when it is with you it is really with you....

Karina: I still can't see you as a business guy.

Aleksei: Da, it is strange but this wrestling thing is becoming family business. I hear Emil is now training fighters full time in Europe, maybe even some of the other brothers are getting involved.

Karina: It is crazy world.

Aleksei: I am glad you seem to be doing well.

Karina shrugs as they reach Ms. Rocky Mountains. She holds her microphone in front of Karina face and she seems a little startled, taking a step back.

RM: I hear you are doing interviews now...do you want to comment on your future plans with the SCW?

Karina looks at Rocky and makes a face. She looks to her left past the camera and laughs. She looks back at her.

Karina: No

She then pushes the microphone out of her face and skips off. Aleksei just chuckles as Rocky Mountains looks a little put off.

Aleksei: Don't worry there will always be a Koji willing to talk to you. I might even have news.

RM: Is your news about how you are part owner of the ACW and now running their tag team division?

Aleksei: No, not really. But that is true. I have been telling people I was worlds greatest silent partner...I am not sure why everyone is surprised.

RM: Is it also true that you won your position in a poker game?

Aleksei: I think that is the part of things they want me to be "silent" about.

RM: I thought you had news...

Aleksei: Oh I do. See I wanted you to be first to know that I plan on getting back in the ring. Now we all know I can't wrestle with SCW but I am still trying to train and be ready for another chance. Well now I get it. Bad Ass Championship Wrestling is having their yearly event The Grinder and seeing that I did so well last year with King Of Death Matches I figured I would give the hardcore another chance....so there you go...you heard it here first.

Aleksei smiles and walks away before another question can be asked.




Goth can be seen preparing himself for his match, he is ready as his face is showing a cold stare. We see him stare at his taped fists as he notices the camera.

Goth: Do you see these? These are mine, these are mine and they have been made to make people bleed. Bleeding them all over the arena's... but unlike people are saying that this is about the gold? For me, it is making sure that someone is no longer champion at the end of the match.

Goth closes his fists, he flexes his arms and puts pressure on his entire body. Showing that he is still a muscular competitor as he has been over the many years.

Goth: One man, one man needs to understand that I can take anything away from him. One man needs to understand that it is ME that is his worst nightmare, that it is ME that is the King of Kings. You know why Kain? Because a King never leaves his enemies to the opportunity of having a comeback. Yet I have, so are you... You had the chance to kill me, to break my neck. To end my career and you didn't. Now it is me that is on that crossroad, choosing whether I should allow you to live or to die... But that option will come eventually when I humiliate you... no, this is about making sure... Making sure that you are no longer champion Kain....

Goth chuckles for a few moments before turning back to his old cold self

Goth: It's good to be King... THE REAL KING OF KINGS




The camera returns to the ring where stands the tag team combination of Daniel and Tiami, the Tyler siblings. They stand in their corner as the rendition of "Hit Me With Your Best Shot" by Delain fades over the sound system. Once it does so, the bell rings.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: The following contest is a mixed tag team match, scheduled for one fall! Currently in the ring, at a total combined weight of 370 pounds, the team of Tiami and Daniel Tyler!

The crowd boos as the Tylers barely acknowledge the crowd with sneers on their faces and their noses practically in the air.

Simone: Makes me wish someone would turn the damn sprinklers on when they do that.

Adams: Be right back...!

Simone: Sit down! I was being sarcastic, you moron.

The boos of the crowd swell into wild cheers when the heavy beat of Orgy's 'Opticon' begins to sound over the public address system of the arena.

Justin: Their opponents are accompanied by Synn ... and Angel! At a total combined weight of 292 pounds, the team of Karina Koji and one-half of the NWA World Tag Team Champions, Despayre!

The fans turn their attention to the stage atop the entry ramp to await the entrances of the popular mixed tandem. Karina, along with Despayre steps out onto the stage, the NWA tag belt around his neck, with Synn right behind them. Despayre is holding his teddy bear, Angel, by the fuzzy arm in one hand. Despayre briefly holds 'Angel' up in the air to let 'him' bask in the cheers too and Karina "Vanna White's" the teddy bear in presentation before they all start to move along the entry aisle, and closer towards the ring. Arriving at ringside, Despayre slides Angel into the ring and rolls under the bottom rope himself while Synn holds the ropes for Karina. Again grabbing his 'security' bear, Despayre crawls across the ring on all fours and deposits himself into a neutral corner where Synn joins him and Karina for the pre-match pep talk.

Simone: That has to be one of the strangest pairings that I think we've ever seen here in Sin City Wrestling.

Adams: You ever notice how often that's said around Despayre?

Simone: True, but this one, Karina Koji, seems almost as unhinged as Despayre is.

Adams: Almost.

Synn helps Despayre out of the ring, Angel held closely in the big man's strong arms protectively for his son's mental welfare. Synn then drops to the floor himself as Karina elects to begin things, as does Tiami across the ring from her. Tiami fluffs her hair nonchalantly as the opening bell sounds!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The two women come from out of their corners and begin to circle when Karina dives forward and plows right into Tiami, driving her back into the far corner! Tiami shrieks in surprise as Karina begins to drive her shoulder into Tyler's midsection repeatedly while Drew attempts to intervene. Karina unloads two fists into Tiami's belly, further driving the wind from her body, then slams a forearm shot into the blonde bombshell's sternum area.

Adams: Boy! I don't know what crawled up Karina's tights but she's on fire tonight!

Simone: I'm guessing it's Miss Tyler's diva-like attitude.

Drew finally manages to get Karina to back off or else risk disqualification. The moment Drew side steps, Karina darts right past him and goes back in after Tiami but Tiami grabs Koji by the hair and drags her back around and into the corner herself. Tiami hits her with a firearm shot but Karina shrugs it off and kicks both feet up and into her chest, sending her sprawling clear back across the canvas. Tiami tumbles back head over heels but before she can recover, Karina drags her to her feet and holds her with one handful of hair and she lets out a battle cry, and the fans respond with cheers! Karina then begins to toss Tiami around the ring like a rag doll (not Ragdoll) with a series of snapmares using her hair as the sole handle! Karina lets go after the third 'mare' and Tiami scrambles as fast as she can on her hands and knees and tags her brother!

Simone: Tiami's had enough of Karina Koji. It's time to see what the men bring to this one.

Daniel just looks at his sister as Tiami huddles against the ropes, waving him in as she steps out onto the apron. No sooner does he do so than Despayre springs across the ring and scales up onto Daniel's wide shoulders and then swings off, throwing him over with a cheerleader roll. Daniel quickly gets to his feet and Despayre grabs his arm and tries to fire him off into the ropes but Tyler reverses the attempt. Despayre comes hurdling off and collides with Daniel in a shoulder block and Despayre gets the brunt of it, crashing back to the canvas. Daniel then runs off of the ropes and Despayre leapfrogs over him. Daniel rebounds and is caught flush in the mouth with a dropkick from the little guy, sending the larger man sprawling.

Adams: For his relatively small size, Despy really gets some height on those dropkicks of his!

Daniel starts to get up and Despayre grabs him in a side headlock. Daniel doesn't stay in this long and sends Despayre into the ropes but before they can collide, Despayre skids to a stop and holds his hands out warningly.

Simone: What the...?

Despayre points up but Daniel shakes his head no with a smug grin and points to his head. Despayre looks up anyway, and Daniel then does as well. Despayre then stomps on Tyler's foot, following up with a headbutt right between the eyes of the larger man!

Adams: Despy Special!

Despayre staggers back, holding his own head. Daniel shakes it off and recovers. He takes a wild swing at Despayre who ducks. Daniel spins around and Despayre picks him up around the waist and just drops him right down onto his tailbone!

Adams: Ohhh!

Karina applauds as Daniel staggers to his feet, bowel-legged, while Despayre bounces around the ring, making 'sad faces'. Despayre then grabs his arm and goes to send him into the far corner but Daniel reverses it. Despayre hits the corner and Daniel charges in but Despayre kicks both feet up, but Daniel blocks it, grabbing him around the legs. Daniel then goes for an overhead double axehandle but Despayre pulls free. Daniel lurches over at the waist and Despayre jumps over him for a sunset flip but Daniel tries remaining upright! It's a brief struggle when *YOINK!* -- Despayre pulls the back of Daniel's trunks down!

Simone: Oh my!

And Daniel loses the struggle and topples backwards!

1.....
2..... Daniel kicks out!

Having had enough, Daniel dashes across the ring and tags his sister back in!

Simone: things just are not going the way the Tylers envisioned them going!

Despayre is too busy bouncing around and playing to have noticed the tag. Tiami walks right up behind him, smug as always. Despayre turns around and flinches, finding himself in the ring with the female half of the opposing team. Of course, now Tiami is distracted as well...

Adams: Karina's in there...

Tiami playfully screams like Despayre -- and Despayre lets out a full blown scream, startling Tiami! Tiami staggers back and turns around -- and right into a martial arts kick to the face by Karina! Despayre jumps out as Tiami simply crashes, out like a light! Karina then hooks Tiami's arms in her own and somersaults over into the Cattle Mutilation! Drew leans in to check on Tiami when her brother jumps back into the ring! He tries to intervene but Despayre flies off the ropes and bulldogs him into the canvas! Daniel is down, and Despayre joins in the fun, locking in he Spinal Tap claw hold! The crowd is going wild as both Tylers begin pounding the mat and Drew finally has no other choice but to call for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Adams: Ha! Both Tylers tapped out!

The fans cheer as Synn enters the ring and raises the hands of Despayre and Karina!

Justin: The winners of the match ... Karina Koji and Despayre!

The fans cheer as there is a brief celebration in the ring with Despayre hugging Synn enthusiastically, then offering Angel's paw to Karina to shake. Synn holds the ropes open for them all to exit the ring, while Drew checks on the Tylers. Synn, Despayre with Angel, and Karina take their leave and walk back up the aisle, disappearing into the back. Back inside of the ring, Daniel pulls his arm away from his sister and the two Tyler siblings begin to argue.

Simone: Looks like they're blaming each other for this one.

Adams: I don't see how. They *both* tapped out!

Daniel sticks his finger in Tiami's face and she slaps it away and the arguing continues when the lights in the building suddenly, and inexplicably, wink out.

Simone: What the...?

Adams: Ooo! Time for ghost stories!

The crowd murmurs excitedly in the darkness when the screen above the stage flickers to life...

Simone: Oh no...

Adams: I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it!

The video ends and the screen goes dark, once again leaving he building pitch black. several tense seconds pass by when the lights return to normal, and the crowd screams in alarm at the sight of the tall, pale figure now standing inside of the ring, right behind Daniel and Tiami!

Adams: Holy sh...!

Simone: What in Hell is *that*!?

Sensing someone behind her, Tiami turns around and her eyes widen at the sight of the specter behind her. She lets loose with a shrill shriek and falls back, bumping into her brother. Daniel turns around, and sees for himself what is behind them. Swallowing hard, he grabs his sister's arm and pulls her behind him. Tiami hides behind him and urges her brother to do something but Daniel seems hesitant. Tiami, frustrated, pushes her brother forward but this ghoulish figure strikes Daniel with an open handed blow to the throat!

Simone: Jesus!

Adams: Far from it!

Daniel staggers around, clutching his throat and gagging! The specter grabs him in a double underhook position, lifting him up into the air...

Adams: This can't end well!

And he dumps Daniel right on his head in a decapitating sitdown piledriver! The crowd calls out in shock and alarm at the impact!

Simone: Oh good God! That could have...!

Tiami huddles back against the ropes, frozen in fear as the chalk-white figure kneels at her brother's side with one hand on his chest, looking down at the result of his own carnage. Then slowly, he looks up at the demure and frightened young woman.

Adams: I've seen horror movies that started like this.

The figure tilts his head to the side quizzically, looking her over. He starts to slowly stand up and begins to approach her. the closer he comes, the further Tiami backs up into the ropes. Tiami shakes her head pleadingly, backing into a near corner as the specter advances. She shrinks back, attempting to hide as best she can against the corner but is effectively trapped. The mysterious individual slowly extended a hand toward her and Tiami flinches as the pale figure's fingers begin to run through her long, blonde tresses. He lifts a lock of her hair and leans in, curiously giving it a sniff. He then drops it and steps back, shaking his head.

Brother Grimm: You're not worth it.

He whispers before turning around and looking down at Daniel's prone form. The figure smiles, showing his perfect white teeth, before moving past him and climbing out of the ring. Tiami remains in the corner and the only movement she displays are her eyes as she watches the pale figure walk back up the aisle and like a shadow in the night, he disappears behind the curtains.

Adams: What. In. Hell. ... Was THAT!?




The scene opens on the backstage area where we find Necra walking with Ex down the hallway before her match. The night was going pretty well, and Necra was ready to take on the Fallen, and Amanda and Laura. This was her night. She turns a corner and runs into Amanda.

Necra: Watch where you are going!

Amanda bumps into Necra and glares at her. She isn't so happy to meet her now after her little voodoo session.

Amanda: Shit, whatcha doing here?

But then she smiles in a mean way.

Amanda: So you were a bit busy with your partner?

She giggles a bit by this thought as Necra glares at her, as a growl escapes from her throat. She knew she could rip Amanda in half and just walk away but that was no fun.

Necra: Actually I'm getting ready to kick your ass later, and then I'll roast it over a spit.

Now Amanda smiles at her and licks her lips.

Amanda: Well, maybe I could even like this.

She tilts her head a bit to the side while she looks at her.

Amanda: So tell me, did anything happen, I mean with you or your lil partner? C'mon, you can tell me ...

She becomes really curious now. Necra looks at her with a raised eyebrow and looks back at Ex. He shrugs and shakes his head.

Necra: What are you talking about? Nothing has happened to me after the little problem I had last week.

Amanda is a bit puzzled as she heard this.

Amanda: Really nothing? I mean didn't you feel anything?

She fumbles to her pocket and lights a cigarette.

Amanda: But tell me about your problem.

Necra looks at her and smiles softly, as her eyes start to shift. Her eyes flash back to the normal color, as she leans against the wall.

Necra: I didn't feel anything, and my problems are none of your business mortal.

Now Amanda becomes really curious and she can't hold back any longer.

Amanda: C'mon, please don't be so mean, please tell me.

She smiles at Necra and now she's really friendly. Necra looks at her with a sigh, and leans in a bit.

Necra: Why are you being so nice all of a sudden? I mean in a little while your ass is going to be handed to you when all is said and done.

Amanda shrugs.

Amanda: I don't know. But being hostile here doesn't bring us much. I ..I thought maybe we could team up a bit, at least at the beginning. It would be more easy then to fuck up these stupid Fallen. So why can't we just be friends? At least outsides the ring.

She smiles again.

Amanda: And maybe you even like me a bit ...

She licks her lips and then she looks to the ground and blushes. Necra bursts out laughing. Amanda was cute and sure she wondered but Necra just shook her head.

Necra: Really? Is that what you think? Mortals are truly pathetic creatures.

Necra pushes a piece of hair back from her face, and then looks at Amanda. She did have a point about the Fallen.

Necra: However... As for the Fallen you do have a point...

Amanda is a bit disappointed, but she hides it.

Amanda: I thought that you might like this idea. Together we can team my kill them.

She laughs a bit.

Amanda: And then you let me make the pin.

Now she comes a bit closer and puts her hand gently on Necra's arm. Something must have really went wrong with her voodoo ceremony, but she doesn't care. She looks up to Necra and smiles temptingly, knowing exactly how cute she is.

Amanda: And I'm not pathetic ...

Ex leans in and whispers something in Necra's ear and she smiles and glances over at Amanda.

Necra: You're right you're not pathetic... But your partner is. I mean she's never held a title on her own, and she's riding your coat tails... Me... I've been a champion before... And you and I have a lot in common.

Necra puts a hand on Amanda's cheek and smiles. Amanda shivers lightly as Necra touches her, but she likes the feeling. It's a bit difficult, she's not happy that Necra talks bad about Laura, but she also becomes goosebumps cuz of this touch.

Amanda: Please, don't talk so bad about Laura, I love her...

Now she comes a little bit closer and her breast accidentally touches Necra's arm, but Amanda doesn't move back.

Necra: Well maybe when our match is over and done maybe you and I can get together... Win or lose... C'mon Ex I still have a match to get ready for. See you soon Amanda.

With that Necra kisses her softly on the lips, and walks off with Ex following behind. Amanda isn't able to move after Necra kissed her on the lips. Even as she leaves, the dark haired girl still feels the tingling sensation. For a moment she thinks of following Necra, but the she doesn't. Instead she turns around and sighs. Then she slowly walks away, as the scene fades to black.




Earlier today...

We open up just outside the Gold Coast Casino, where the fans have already started lining up, well before the show is set to begin. A last minute special event has been planned, and those who choose to take advantage of the once and a lifetime opportunity, will have their chance right now. Sitting out in front of the building, surrounded by events barricades and a photographer, is the now familiar vehicle belonging to tonight's challenger to the SCW Heavyweight title, Rage. His black Hennessy Venom GT, nicknamed the "batmobile", is being safely guarded at the moment, as the fans waiting in line look on in curiosity.

One of the entrance doors to the Gold Coast Casino opens, and the fans cheer wildly as SCW reporter, Ms. Rocky Mountains appears, smiling brightly. She waves to all the fans as she walks over to Rage's car, and the fans go quiet, giving her their undivided attention.

Ms. Rocky: How's everyone doing today?

Those lined up cheer loudly, causing her to smile even more.

Ms. Rocky: I thought so. Now, I know you all can't help but notice this beauty of a car right next to me, right? Well, just a few days ago, we set up a very special, and very secret, surprise for you all, and the man who owns this car has agreed to let it all happen! Now, before we reveal this surprise, how about we welcome the very man who owns this car. The man who will be fighting in one of this evening's main events, as he tries to become a two time SCW Heavyweight Champion! Everyone please give a warm welcome for The Sin of Wrath...RAGE!

The fans in the line go crazy, as the entrance door once again opens, and Rage himself walks out. And while he is not smiling, he doesn't show that he is in a bad mood either. Instead, he just seems rather blank, as he walks over to Ms. Rocky, standing between her and his car.

Ms. Rocky: What a welcome for you Rage! How are you feeling right now?

Rage: I'm feeling fine. Never felt better.

Ms. Rocky: Indeed, you look well. Best of luck to you this evening as you fight for the Heavyweight Championship.

Rage smiles a wickedly.

Rage: Thanks, but our current champion is the one who is going to need all the luck he can get.

Ms. Rocky: Yes, well I am really looking forward to this match up. Anyway, how about we get down to business and reveal this surprise we have in store for the fans? You ready for this?

Rage: As ready as I'll ever be.

Ms. Rocky: Alright then. Ladies and Gentleman, your former and possible future SCW Heavyweight Champion, Rage here, has graciously agreed to allow any of you to have your picture taken not only with his car, but with him as well! And after tonight's show you can pick your photograph up in the lobby where Rage will be waiting to sign those very photographs!

The fans in line cheer wildly and excitedly yet again.

Ms. Rocky: We will be handing out numbers to make this event go much smoother as well as to prevent you from losing your spot in line. Now how about we get this event started?!

The fans cheer in agreement as an event coordinator begins going down the line handing out numbers to those interested, and the first fan heads over to Rage and his car excitedly. One by one the fans all have their picture taken with Rage, who tries his best to remain calm, and they return to their place in line and chat eagerly about the surprise they were all just given.




As the theme starts the curtain is pulled back and out onto the stage roars a Harley bike. Sitting on the bike is Amanda Cortez and Laura Jackson. Mandy shut off the bike and the pair slowly get off the bike. They then go down the ramp slapping hands with the fans.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Triple Threat Tag Team Match for the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Titles, introducing first, they are the reigning and defending SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, Laura Jackson and Amanda Cortez, The Tattooed Goddesses!

Simone: They have a hell of a challenge tonight if they want to keep the SCW Bombshell Tag Titles!

Adams: No kidding, Necra and Amy are tough enough but throw The Fallen into the mix and they are in trouble!

Then Laura slips into the ring and then she held the ropes opens for Mandy to enter the ring. As Amanda does this she slowly slips in teasing the fans as she get in the ring after Amanda does this the pair share a quick kiss before going to opposite side of the ring and posed for the fans before turning to the entrance way to wait for their opponents, they don???t have to wait long as The lights go out, and a bass line starts to thump over the PA and we hear the opening guitar riffs of Dethklok's 'Black Fire Upon Us.???

Justin: Introducing the challengers, first, at a combined weight of 300lbs, Gothika and Raynin, they are The Fallen!

On the titantron the image of three flaming balls of light streak through an image of the night sky as the music continues. The strains of the music plays over the PA as on the titantron, the three flaming balls rocket towards an image of the earth and the camera angle switches so it looks like they're coming straight towards the screen. They strike the same spot with a bright flash and three shadowy figures step out of the brightness.

Simone: The Fallen have been a destructive force since they returned as Becky Jones and Tiami Tyler learned the hard way two weeks ago!

Adams: And now they are challenging for the Tag Titles, I don???t know about you but I don???t like the Tattooed Goddesses??? chances here!

The Fallen point towards the title belts currently in the possession of The Tattooed Goddesses before making a belt motion around their waists, before they can continue however as the lights in the arena go out, as a golden spotlight goes over the crowd, and comes to stop at the back of the stage, as "Black and Silver" by Xandria begins to play over the speakers.

Justin: And finally, first from the Isle of the Dead in Greece, she is the Goddess of the Dead Necra Octavian Kane!

A black mist begins to roll over the stage and rampway, as two lines of men and women walk down to the ramp, and line either side, holding flags with a strange symbol on them. At the back of the stage, a golden barge appears with four well-built men wearing masks of Anubis, Osiris, Ma'at, and Apep on the four corners. Behind the barge is a man wearing a skull for a mask follows behind.

Simone: There she is, one of the most feared Bombshells on the SCW Roster, Necra Octavian Kane!

Adams: The Fallen are tough but they never had to deal with Necra in their original run!

They reach the ring, and the skull faced man moves to the side of the barge, removing the golden death mask from the Goddess of the Dead. She opens her eyes as she is helped up, and heads to the ring, as her followers fall to their knees. She walks up the stairs and steps into the ring. She raises her hands, as flames shoot up from each of the posts, as the lights go up; The Tattooed Goddesses have already bailed from the ring obviously not wanting anything to do with Necra. The Fallen on the other hand don???t back down from the Amazonian Bombshell as Scream by the Misfits begins to play.

Whoaa ohh ohhh
Whoaa ohh ohhh
Whoaa ohh ohhh
Scream

No sooner had those lyrics finished, the guitar cuts back in and strobe lighting begins to flicker.

A chill runs up your spine
it crawls into your brain.
The freezing touch of fear.

Amy appears at the top of the ramp, where she surveys her surroundings before raising her arms to make an X sign.

Justin: Her partner, from Juneau, Alaska, she is ???The Punk Princess??? Amy Marshall!

It's driving me insane
although you try to fight
Dragged from the silence where you hide
'til you... Scream

Amy then begins to head down the ramp, as she ignore the fans around her before climbing inside the ring, where she climbs the turnbuckle and raises her arms high before blowing a single kiss towards the crowd. Amy then jumps off the turnbuckle and waits for the match to begin as she joins Necra in their corner and the Goddesses reluctantly get back into the ring.

Simone: This is bound to be a phenomenal match!

Adams: And with Jessie Salco under orders to not interfere Amanda has one less thing to worry about!

The three teams start discussing who should go first between themselves and it???s eventually decided, Gothika???s starting for The Fallen, Amanda???s starting for the champions??????and she immediately regrets that decision when she realizes that Necra is starting things off for the opposing team, however she quickly realizes that it???s too late to change her mind as Drew Patton signals for the bell.

Simone: And here we go! The second title match of the night!

Adams: This is going to be good!

Amanda immediately tries to tag in Laura but her teammate hops of the apron before she can get the opportunity to do so, Amanda yells at her partner but she maintains her stance and Amanda turns around???..right into a double clothesline from Necra and Gothika!

Simone: Now we see why Amanda didn???t want to be in the ring!

Laura continues to keep her distance as Necra and Gothika stomp away at Amanda before forcing her to her feet, Necra whips Amanda off the ropes and Amanda gets leveled by a Tilt awhirl Side Slam by Gothika who goes for the first cover of the match 1???..2???..Necra drags her off Amanda and starts brawling with her!

Simone: Well that was short lived.

Adams: Are you surprised given the match type?

Gothika is able to hold her own with Necra and is eventually able to whip her off the ropes; however Amy manages to sneak in a blind tag just before Gothika hits Necra with a spinebuster!

Simone: That???s the first time in a long time anyone???s been able to take Necra down with such force!

Adams: But Gothika doesn???t know that Amy???s tagged herself in!

Necra rolls out of the ring before Gothika can go for the cover and Gothika frowns before she gets ready to try for a suicide dive, she never gets the chance however as Amy springboards into the ring and takes Gothika down with a Hurricanrana, Amy holds on for the pin 1???..2???..Amanda breaks up the pin and goes for a cover on Gothika 1???.2???..Amy breaks it up and starts brawling with Amanda, however Amanda???s able to rake Amy???s eyes before tagging in Laura who hops into the ring and practically clotheslines Amy out of her boots.

Simone: The action has been fast and furious!

Adams: And the match just started!

However before Laura can go for the pin Gothika kicks her in the stomach before dragging her over to The Fallen???s corner and tagging in Raynin, Raynin gets into the ring and the two Bombshells whip Laura into a neutral corner before Gothika whips Raynin in and Raynin crushes her with a corner splash, Raynin whips Laura out of the corner and Gothika hits her with a Scoop Power Slam!

Simone: Raynin and Gothika are double teaming Laura right now!

Adams: Now if only they were kissing and wasn???t wearing any clothes.

Simone: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Gothika finally leaves the ring as Raynin goes for a cover 1??????2???..Amy breaks it up potentially saving the match for her team, Amy and Raynin start brawling but one mistake by Amy leaves her at the mercy of Raynin who hits her with a thrust kick and a jumping Tornado DDT which plants Amy???s face into the matt, she goes for a cover 1???.2???..Laura breaks it up with a baseball slide style dropkick that sends Raynin to the outside!

Simone: Laura???s still in this!

Adams: But after that double team she desperately needs to tag in Amanda!

Laura drags Amy back to her feet by her Mohawk but before she can do anything Amy surprises her with a jawbreaker! Both Bombshells in the ring and Raynin at ringside are down and out and Drew starts the count, Amy and Laura get back to their feet at seven and Gothika helps Raynin to her feet at ringside, Laura kicks Amy in the stomach before whipping her off the ropes??????Necra gets in a blind tag???..but rather than rebound of the ropes Amy dives right over them hitting The Fallen with a suicide dive.

Simone: What a move by Amy Marshall!

Adams: But I think she???s forgotten about the goddesses!

Amanda quickly gets into the ring and stands near the ropes whilst shouting instructions at Laura, Laura nods before charging in and getting backdropped onto Amy taking her out, Amanda notices that The Fallen are getting to their feet and launches herself over the top rope taking them back down again, Amanda and Laura share a high five before turning back to the ring???..and realizing that Necra is now the legal woman for the team if Necra and Amy!

Simone: The Goddesses clearly don???t want to get back in the ring with Necra again!

Adams: Can you blame them? Wait, is Necra doing what I think she???s doing?!

Necra builds up speed before bouncing off the ropes and launching herself with a through the ropes suicide dive taking Laura and Amanda out! The crowd erupts in holy shit chants as Necra rolls Laura and Raynin back into the ring before following them in.

Simone: Never thought I???d see Necra do a suicide dive!

Adams: That???s how much the titles mean to her!

Necra glances between the two Bombshells as if she???s deciding who to cover, instead she just shrugs her shoulders before stacking Raynin on top of Laura and going for a cover 1???..2???..Raynin and Laura kick out at the same time!

Simone: What a match! At this rate it could go anywhere!

Adams: And this is just the beginning!

Necra frowns but rather than argue with Drew about it she drags Laura up by her hair and throws her into a neutral corner, she picks up Raynin and does the same to her before clotheslining the both of them sending Laura down and Raynin stumbling into a Choke Hold by Necra, she grabs Laura by the neck before hoisting them both up and hitting them with a double chokeslam!

Simone: That might do it!

Adams: But Necra???s tired! She needs to tag in Amy!

Amy???s back on the apron and is calling out to Necra to tag her in, Necra gets back to her feet and quickly tags in Amy whilst Laura tags in Amanda and Amy goes to the top rope before straightening herself up and hitting Raynin with a Shooting Star Press! She goes for a cover 1???..2??????Amanda breaks it up just in time! Gothika is up on the apron and is calling for Raynin to tag her in whilst Amy brawls with Amanda!

Simone: What will it take for this match to end?!

Adams: God only knows!

Amanda goes for a clothesline but Amy ducks under it and hits her with the Bad Girl! Amy gets to her feet and drags Amanda to the center of the ring but before she can go for a cover Laura charges in and hits her with the Cider Driver! However before Laura can stack Amanda on top of Amy Necra gets back in the ring and hits Laura with the Mummification!

Simone: Three finishers in the past few minutes!

Simone: But Laura???s not the legal woman!

Laura rolls out of the ring as Necra gets ready to help Amy on top of Amanda but Gothika enters the ring and surprises Necra with the Pure Domination sending her out of the ring! Before Gothika can do anything else though Amanda???s back on her feet and she hits her with the #1 Stunna that sends her out of the ring!

Simone: Everyone else is down and Amanda has Amy to herself!

Adams: Not everyone!

Amanda is getting ready to cover Amy when she???s surprised with the Raynin???s Way! Raynin goes for a cover 1???..2???..Amy gets to her feet and tries to break up the pin??????..but she can???t! 3!

Justin: Here are your winners and NEEEW SCW BOMBSHELL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! THE FALLEN!

Simone: New champions! The Fallen have done it!

Adams: What a match!

Amy leaves the ring in a huff to check on Necra as The Fallen celebrates up the ramp! Amanda gets to her feet and punches the air in frustration.

Simone: What a match, all three teams gave it their all!

Adams: Tell me about it!

However The Fallen???s music is cut off by "Through My Eyes" by Threat Signal signaling the arrival of Amanda's rival.

Simone: Jessie Salco? Christian told her to stay out of Amanda???s business!

Adams: She???s risking her spot in the Bombshell Roulette Championship match!

Jessie comes out once the vocals kick in with a microphone in her hand glaring daggers at Amanda the whole time, Amanda quickly snatches Justin's microphone from him and Justin leaves the ring.

Amanda: What are you doing out here?! Christian told you.....

Jessie: Christian told me not to interfere in your matches.......but two things: I don???t think the bosses are willing to screw the fans out of a great match because of one incident, and I don???t care how much Mark hates NXT.

Simone: Jessie???s testing her luck there

Adams: She does have a point there though.

Jessie: As for the other thing???..wasn't the bell rung a few seconds ago?

Amanda's eyes widen once she realizes that Jessie is right as the young bombshell drops the mic and marches down to the ring before she slides into the ring, immediately the two Bombshells start brawling and the crowd comes alive.

Simone: There's a lot of bad blood between these two Bombshells.

Adams: Catfight! Oh damn it! Here comes security!

Security pours into the ring to separate the two Bombshells from each other, this off course doesn't stop them from trash talking each other and trying to break through the security guards, eventually the guards are able to drag the bombshells to the back.

Simone: I hope Christian makes that match official soon!

Adams: You and me both!




Backstage the Young Lions, Max Burke and Trevor Irons walk together. They look ready for a fight, dressed in their ring garb.

Max: You know I keep trying your meditation stuff and mostly it makes me feel sleepy.

Trevor: Yeah man I know, maybe I am just too Western for them Eastern type spiritualistic stuff. Lets just kick this old school and be our bad ass selves.

Max: Sounds like a plan brother. If we focus we can have this thing, I just know it.

The two men turn the corner and Trevor bumps into a large man standing on his phone. Trevor looks up and sees that it is none other than Atlantic Champion Ata Tupoi. He stares down at Trevor and moves his head away from the phone.

Ata Tupoi: Hey small time, why don't you watch where your stepping?

Trevor: Oh yeah, no worries man. Just focused you know?

Max: your the Duke right?

"The Duke" Ata Tupoi looks at both of them his eyes narrowing. The voice on the other end of his cell phone keeps talking but Duke does not seem concerned.

Ata Tupoi: Yeah, and that means I have no time for jobbers. Now run along.

Trevor grins in a way that gets Max concerned so he puts his hand on his shoulder.

Max: Right, your a big man with important things to do. We get it.

Trevor's smile softens some and he glances at his partner. Duke goes back to his phone call.

Trevor: Oh yes sir...don't you worry we will get to stepping.

Trevor gives Ata a half ass salute and turns on his heel. The two men head towards the ring laughing at each other.

Trevor: I tell you what man, I hope that guy is just here to watch. That man is all sorts of trouble.

Max: Don't worry, he is not our trouble.




The scene opens up backstage at Blaze of Glory II where we see SCW???s Heavy Metal Bombshell Jessie Salco doing some stretches ahead of her title match against Faith and Alexis Morrison.

Simone: This is a big day for Jessie; if she wins this match she???ll win her first Single???s Title.

Adams: After her loss to Misty at the Super J Cup and her date stood her up Jessie can use some good news!

Jessie runs a hand through her hair as she finishes her stretches before she hears footsteps approaching her, she glances up and smiles when she recognizes her.

Jessie: Hey Odette, what???s up?

Odette: My blood pressure???

Laughing lightly Odette puts her right hand on Jessie???s shoulder.

Odette: Hey I just wanted to say that I???m sorry I haven???t been around much lately, but I just wanted you to know you had a fantastic match up against Misty. I???m sorry that you didn???t get the win??? but hey??? you???ll get her next time.

Patting Jessie???s arm softly, Odette dropped her hand quickly from Jessie???s skin and folded her arms over her chest.

Odette: So you ready for tonight?

Jessie: Ready as I???ll ever be, my family back in Miami are watching the show intently and Craig???s managed to get the other students in his class to watch the show???..wait, did I forget to mention Craig???s training to be a wrestler?

Jessie asks before shaking her head.

Jessie: Thanks for the complement in any case, if Misty underestimates me again when we have our next match then she???s even more delusional than I thought, speaking off, Odette, I know I haven???t been that loyal to you or NXT recently because I was busy concentrating on the Super J Cup and my chance at the Bombshell Roulette Championship, not to mention my beef with Amanda, so I want to apologize for that, I got so caught up in my own problems that I completely forgot about my stable mates.

Odette pulled Jessie in for a hug.

Odette: Don't be silly, I should be the one apologizing I haven't been around since all this stuff with Gabriel has gone down.

Letting go of Jessie, Odette rested her hands on her shoulders.

Odette: I'm sorry Jess; I should have been around for you more during the Misty J Cup thing.

Dropping her hands from her shoulders Odette sighed lightly, while Jessie just nodded.

Jessie: How are things with you and Gabriel now?

Looking towards the ground Odette just shook her head.

Odette: pretty broken I think, hopefully when tonight is over we can try and patch things up... But let's not talk about that okay? Alright, good luck tonight Jessie... The whole of NXT will be rooting for you!

Jessie: And I???ll say the same to you, I???m kinda bummed that I never made it past the first round of the Tag Team Tournament and that I never got to face your team but you know what? I???ll take that over competing in two extremely competitive matches in one night!

Odette: Yeah, I don???t blame you for that.

Jessie: Well in any case I???ll be watching your match as well, whether or not it???ll be with the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship in my grasp is another thing entirely but good luck tonight.

The two Bombshells hear some footsteps approaching them and they look up in time to see Jessie???s much bigger brother Jake approaching them.

Jake: Jess, its match time, Odette, good luck tonight, we???ll be rooting for you.

Odette: Thanks Jake and the same to Jessie as well.

Jessie smiles at that before she waves good-bye to Odette.

Simone: Those two are so close you???d think Odette was the sixth Salco Sibling.

Adams: Can we replay the part where Odette had her hands on Jessie???s shoulders? I want my imagination to run wild???..

Simone: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!




Justin: The following contest is a grudge match. Introducing first, from parts unknown, weighing in at two hundred and thirty five pounds, he is Derek Thorne!

A drum solo starts up through the arenas personal address system that is slowly joined by a very familiar guitar rift as Message in Blood by Pantera plays loudly through the speakers. The lights in the arena dim down as Derek Thorne can be seen walking out from behind the curtains, taking centre stage his lifts his arms up in the air. His arms are out stretched are at shoulder height looking out into the crowded arena, Derek drops to his knees. Unclenching his hands he raises them slightly so his open palms are facing the ceiling. As the cameras approach Derek they can see that he is mouthing a quote of some description but it is unknown to the crowd as it is in German. Closing his eyes briefly after he finishes his scripture Derek rolls his head back before getting back up to his feet. Dropping his arms back down to his sides Derek makes his way towards the ring, climbing the steps his wrestling boots clunk against the steel. Entering the ring through the middle and top rope Derek walks around the ring a few times, not encouraging the fans in the slightest.

Justin: And his opponent, from Nashua, NH, weighing in at three hundred and seventy pounds, he is the freight train of pain, he is Casey Williams!

The opening chords to Breaking Benjamin's "I Will Not Bow" start to blast through the speakers, as red and dark blue lights start to flash, the blue cutting through the red to create a purple effect. The fans boo as the lyrics kick in.

"Now the dark begins to rise
Save your breath, it's far from over
Leave the lost and dead behind
Now's your chance to run for cover

I don't want to change the world
I just wanna leave it colder
Light the fuse and burn it up
Take the path that leads to nowhere"

Casey Williams appears at the top of the ramp, looking around at the crowd and not moving, his eyes burning holes through the crowd.

"All is lost again
But I'm not giving in

I will not bow
I will not break
I will shut the world away
I will not fall
I will not fade
I will take your breath away"

Casey lets out a roar, his arms out wide before he looks around the crowd, focused. The Freight Train Of Pain starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head to look at the booing crowd, their thumbs pointing down. Casey shakes his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Casey puts his hand on the rope, and pulls himself up on to the ring apron and steps over the top rope, staring around at the booing fans. Casey raises his arms as the fans boo louder.

DING DING DING!

The actions kicks off with an all out brawl, as Casey unleashes with an onslaught of punches. He drives Derek back into the corner, with Derek covering up to protect himself. Drew Patton issues a warning to Casey Williams and starts the count.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Patton: THREE!

Patton: FOUR!

Casey backs off just before Drew reaches the five count. Thorne slumps into the corner, attempting to recover from the violent assault by Casey Williams to kick off the match. Drew Patton admonishes Casey once again, but Casey simply ignores him and rushes back into the corner and drives Thorne hard into the turnbuckles with a shoulder block. He hits him with two more before shoving him down to the mat.

Simone: Casey is really working over Thorne.

Casey heads back in towards Derek Thorne. He is met with a stiff kick to the knee. Thorne drives the heel of his boot in again, and it drops the big man down to one knee. Thorne pops up and drives a knee under the chin of the big man. Thorne follows up with some classic mudhole stomping. He grabs on to the top rope for extra leverage for the boots that he delivers. Drew Patton starts the count.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Patton: THREE!

Patton: FOUR!

Thorne obliges to referee Patton???s commands and steps back. Casey Williams slowly pulls himself to his feet. Thorne flies in just as Williams stands, and catches him with a clothesline. He grabs Casey in a headlock, and attempts a follow up bulldog. The much larger Casey Williams blocks the bulldog attempt, lifts Derek Thorne high in the air. He drives him down with a modified gutwrench suplex. Drew Patton drops down to count the pinfall.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Simone: Thorne kicks out at two!

Casey grabs a handful of hair, and pulls Thorne to his feet. Drew Patton admonishes Williams for the hair pull. Casey simply shoots a glare at the referee, and locks on his patented bear hug. He lifts Derek Thorne off his feet, and squeezes tightly. Drew Patton checks on the condition of Thorne as he struggles to break free.

Patton: What do you say Thorne!?

Thorne: NOOO!!!

Patton: Wanna give it up!?

Thorne: NOOO!!!

Simone: Casey is trying to break his ribs!

Adams: CRUSH HIM!

Casey cinches on the bear hug even tighter, and starts shaking Thorne back and forth violently. Thorne pushes Casey???s head back in a last ditch effort to break free. He bell claps Casey, but the big man shrugs it off and hangs on tight. Thorne pushes the head back, but this time drives a solid forearm right on the bridge of the nose of Casey Williams. This does the trick, and Casey drops Derek Thorne from the bear hug.

Simone: When all else fails, pop him right on the nose.

Thorne launches himself off the ropes, and rocks Casey Williams with a running knee lift. Derek Thorne quickly seizes the opportunity to attempt a pin. Drew Patton drops down to make the count.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Casey Williams powers out at two and launches Derek Thorne halfway across the ring. Casey, obviously stunned by the comeback of Derek Thorne, shakes out the cobwebs from the knee lift. Thorne is quick to his feet, and rushes towards Williams again. Casey catches Thorne, and absolutely drives him to the mat with a vicious spinebuster. He immediately covers Thorne.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Simone: THORNE GETS A SHOULDER UP AT TWO AND A HALF!!!

Adams: Casey almost had it there.

Casey continues the offense by picking up Thorne immediately back to his feet. He places him on his shoulders in a torture rack, and begins stretching him out.

Simone: Casey is going to snap Thorne in half!

Adams: Snap into a Slim Jim! OOOOOOOOH YEEEEEEEEAH!

Simone: Really?

Adams: What?

Casey presses Thorne high overhead. Before Casey Williams can drop Thorne over his knee, Derek sneaks out the back door and out of harm???s way. Casey turns around and is met with spear that brings him crashing to the mat. Thorne covers him.

Patton: ONE!

Patton: TWO!

Simone: NO! Casey kicks out.

Adams: Big man has a lot left in him yet. It???s not over by a long way.

Casey punches Thorne square in the jaw as Thorne went to continue the attack on Williams. Casey follows up by grabbing a hold of Thorne and nailing him with repeated headbutts!

Simone: Vicious headbutts by Casey Williams!

Adams: Thorne???s going to be seeing stars for a while.

Casey gets back to his feet, and brings Thorne back up with him. Casey grabs Thorne by the throat.

Simone: Casey???s going for a chokeslam!

Adams: Thorne???s trying to fight out of it!

Casey goes to lift Thorne up by the neck, but Thorne blocks it by hooking his foot around the leg of the big man. Casey punches Thorne which stuns him momentarily. Casey lifts him up again, but Thorne is able to block it. Out of desperation, Derek Thorne takes an out of character shortcut, and rakes the eyes of Casey Williams.

Adams: Win it by any means necessary!

Derek Thorne attempts a spinning clothesline, but is met with a huge boot to the face.

Simone: Casey Williams just took the head off Derek Thorne!

Adams: Why isn???t he covering him!?

Simone: Casey???s signaling for a powerbomb!

Casey grabs Thorne by the hair, shoves his head between his legs. Casey signals for ???Broken Soul???. He lifts Derek Thorne high in the air... but, is caught by a surprise armbar from Derek Thorne.

Simone: Derek???s got the arm! He???s got it locked in!

Derek Thorne reverses the powerbomb attempt, and latches on to Casey Williams??? arm.

Simone: He???s got Thorne-side locked in, but he???s still in midair!

Casey Williams??? struggles to break the armbar, and Derek Thorne works feverishly to fully extend the arm of the monster. He hauls back with all of his weight, and the momentum of this brings both Casey and Derek down to the mat. The force of the impact aids Derek in extending the arm into a fully applied Thorne-side.

Simone: Casey Williams is refusing to tap.

Adams: He???s going to have to break it.

Derek Thorne continues to wrench on the arm, and Casey growls in pain, but still refuses to tap. Derek yanks on the arm one more time, hyper extending it. Casey smacks the mat in frustration finally being forced to give in before serious damage is caused.

Simone: DEREK THORNE HAS DONE IT! HE MADE THE BEAST TAP OUT!

Adams: Casey Williams is pissed!

Simone: He had to tap, or Derek Thorne was going to snap it. He did the smart thing.




The camera fades up to an unusual location. It appears to be some sort of trailer, in very nice condition. There are two big couches on either side that are dark purple. The walls are black and a purple disco ball hangs from the ceiling. It used to be the tour bus for some band but now it is the second tour bus for the Party Horde. Aleksei steps out from the back room and heads towards the camera as he puts on his patchwork jacket.

Aleksei: Hello I am here from the new bus. This is going to be party central for the South American tour and so I wanted to show it off. I imagine that because I will still be living in the old bus that this one won't get so messy.

Aleksei goes to the decked out mini bar and starts to make himself a rum and coke.

Aleksei: Now I know most shows I do one interview but this is supercard. So I figure why not one interview in the ring and one interview here do on new bus. So I asked two ladies that seem to have some issues with each other to come up here and chat for bit. Let me introduce Jessie Salco and Amanda Cortez.

Jessie enters the bus and smiles at Aleksei before sitting down next to the bar.

Aleksei smiles and makes sure to put himself between the two ladies who are shooting daggers at each other.

Aleksei: Now I am not sure who to ask questions to first but because I still wear an NXT shirt under this suit so I guess I will chat with Jessie first. You excited about your title shot tonight?

Jessie: You bet, it???s a match that I???ve been looking forward to since High Stakes II and I can???t wait to win my first singles title!

Aleksei: Well I bet it is going to be the hell of a match. I would watch out too because whoever gets that title will most likely have to deal with my sister. She is hunting for a belt around her waist. Now Amanda you have a title defense tonight...you do anything to prepare?

Amanda: Well, not really. I mean that I'm not really scared of a fight. Most people think that I don't take all this here serious and they might be right, but when I look at my wins ...well, about what should I worry?

Aleksei takes a sip from his drink and looks at the two fighters who are still staring down each other. He decides to finish his drink.

Aleksei: I am almost worried to ask this, but what is going on between you two.

Jessie: Why don???t you ask her? She interfered in my match with Roxi Johnson a few weeks back and to date she has refused to answer why, so Amanda, are you going to continue to keep your mouth shut or???.

Amanda glares at Jessie.

Amanda: Just shut up. You wanna know why I attacked you? Well, it's easy to explain. Losers like you go on my nerves.

Aleksei: Whoa now...let???s try to keep it civil. I spent good money to decorate this trailer. Don't want you ladies trashing it. Now it seems to me that the only way to settle this is with a match...when is that happening?

Amanda: I think I am civil. Tell her to behave and better stay away from me. Or I'll fuck her up right here.

Jessie Interruption: Whenever the match takes place I look forward to it, and I especially look forward to kicking her skanky little ass.

Now Amanda jumps up and struggles a bit. Her high heeled stripper sandals aren't really good for fighting and so she kicks them off. But while she does this, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out her brass knux. Then she jumps at Jessie, however Jessie ducks the brass knuckle shot, kicks her in the stomach and hits her with an DDT onto the trailer floor.

Jessie: Loser huh? Funny, from where I stand the only loser in this trailer isn???t me, it???s you! Especially since I haven???t lost my title yet, Aleksei, sorry about that, I didn???t think the little bitch would react like that.

Aleksei: No problem and good luck in your match tonight!

Jessie nods before leaving the trailer Aleksei looks at Amanda Cortez as she slowly starts to get up. He is grinning.

Aleksei: You want a drink?

Amanda Cortez gets to her feet and pushes past Aleksei who chuckles and heads for the bar.




The camera opens up in front of Kain's entrance door, somewhere backstage in the arena. Just as the cameraman was about to knock on it, the door is opened and the crowd goes nuts as they see Kain stepping out. He glares at the cameraman before looking away, stepping off to the side as he allows Ariel to step through. Ariel closes the door behind her as Kain unbuckles the belt and hoists it over his shoulder. Kain looks at Ariel briefly as she returns his stare.

Ariel: Ready to make history again, my love?

Kain nods once and the couple head out as the camera cuts into Adams and Simone.

Adams: Kain is all about business tonight! I'm sure he saw Frost's promo that aired a few days before the PPV, but will their combined strength and might be enough to turn the tables on their enemies and win the championships?

Simone: In Kain's mind, it's all about victory and he won't stop until that goal is achieved Adams! At this point, everyone should be on notice; when Kain gets into this kind of head space, it's best not to interrupt him at anytime.

Adams: Well, I'd like to interrupt his wife at...

Simone smacks Adams in the back of his head as he groans in pain, rubbing his head to take away the temporary pain. Adams chuckles as Simone shakes her head back and forth in disappointment.




The camera returns to ringside where Justin stands in the ring with senior official, Jasmine St. John.

Justin Decent: The following contest is a triple threat tag team match, and it is for the SCW Tag Team Championship!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Introducing first, team number one! At a combined weight of 423 pounds, Max Burke and Trevor Irons ... the Young Lions!

The ear-piercing opening rift of "Sleeping All December" signals the arrival of fan favorites the Young Lions, Max Burke and Trevor Irons. Max and Trevor step into the spotlight on the entrance as the crowd erupts in applause and cheers. The young stars makes their way to the ring, making sure to high five several fans before they slide under the bottom rope. Max and Trevor run to opposite corners to pose for the crowd in attendance.

Simone: The Young Lions have long been on a quest to wear the SCW tag team gold around their waists, and this is their opportunity to do so!

Adams: Their 'golden' opportunity!

Simone: You've been waiting all night to say that, haven't you?

Justin: Introducing team number two! First from San Diego, California, weighing 228 pounds ... Casper Grey!

The lights dim through out the arena as alone spot light hits the entrance ramp as "The Shame of Life" By Butthole Surfers begins blasting on out from the PA sound system, out walks "Mr. 24 Karats" Casper Grey himself from behind the black curtains as he does one single white light lights the entrance isle. He can be seen soaking in the various cheers of abhorrence, and disgust from the booing fans who can be heard as he looks out into the darkness.

As he slowly walks down to the ring, the arena lights flicker back on once at ring side he walks around to the steel steps and walks on up them, before stepping inside the ring he wipes the bottoms of his boots on the side of the ring apron before stepping inside the squared circle and awaiting his tag team partner.

Justin: His partner is accompanied to the ring by Sapphira! From Utrecht in The Netherlands, weighing 239 pounds ... Goth!

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

Adams: God, do you remember the match these two had against Blood Omen a few weeks ago?

Simone: Do I? Casper Grey and Goth were considered a Lethal Lottery team but I have never seen two men put together gel so well as a unit. Blood Omen just got by them by the skin of their teeth! That's why this match was made a triple threat. Because like them or not, Grey and Goth earned another chance at the gold.

Justin: Their opponents are accompanied to the ring by Ariel! At a total combined weight of 405 pounds, they are the current reigning SCW Tag Team Champions, Lucian Frost and Kain ... Blood Omen!

Ariel takes the robe off as Kain and Frost look towards each other, the two nod towards each other before they walk down the aisle. Kain and Ariel ignoring the crowd, Lucian slaps the hands of each individual fan on each side, Ariel and Kain stand at the ring steps, Kain turns to his girl and the two embrace each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Kain breaks it off and climbs up the steel steps. He places both hands on the top rope from the apron and jumps on it.

A second later, Kain executes a forward-flip. As he lands into the ring, flaming pyro explodes from all four sides. After Lucian finished slapping the hands of the fans, he takes a short run and slides underneath the bottom rope; he then climbs the nearest turnbuckle and stands on the middle rope looking out at the crowd. Kain climbs the adjacent turnbuckle and pumps his right fist in the air, acknowledging the crowd in his own way with the cameras flashing rapidly from the crowd, the two jumps down into the ring and stand in their associated corner. Kain providing a cold icy stare whilst Frost cracks his knuckles as the music fades.

Simone: Two teams, not one. Two teams challenging those two men right there for the tag team gold. The odds are not in Blood Omen's corner.

Adams: Yeah, especially since the champions don't have to get beat to lose the gold.

Jasmine holds the titles up for the fans to see and then passes them outside and calls for the bell.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

No sooner does the opening bell sound than does Max Burke and Trevor Irons come charging and they hit the champions with a pair of dropkicks that sends Kain and Frost flying through the ropes and to the ringside floor! Goth and Casper come running and a brawl between the remaining four men inside of the six-sided ring erupts!

Simone: Slick move by the Young Lions! Get one team out of the ring and make it easier to try and end this one fast!

Trevor bulls Goth back into the far corner and unloads a series of heavy forearms to his chest while Max kicks away repeatedly at Grey's midsection in the opposing corner! Trevor grabs Goth in a side headlock but Goth answers back in kind, holding him in a headlock as well. The two men struggle and tumble toward the ropes, and they dump one another unceremoniously out over the top and to the hard, unforgiving ringside floor!

Max strikes Grey with a European uppercut and Irish whips him into the ropes but Kain grabs Grey's feet and trips him from the outside, and then pulls him outside from under the bottom rope! Max turns around and Frost flies off the top rope and crashes into him with a flying bodypress! Frost grabs him and pulls him to his feet and goes to send him into the ropes with an Irish whip but Max reverses it. Frost comes off and tries to deliver a kick to Burke but Max grabs his foot and flips him back and over. Frost lands on his feet and jumps up and hits Max with an Enzugari!

Simone: This would be a perfect time to inform everyone watching that in this match, there are no tags! This is simply a free for all and the first team to score the win, walks away as the SCW champions!

Frost jumps back up and celebrates when Goth comes flying off the ropes and nearly 360's the smaller Frost with a powerful running lariat! Goth drags him up by the mask and heaves him through the ropes as Kain returns to the inside of the ring. Casper follows him inside and drives a high knee into the "wrestling god's" back, sending him staggering against the ropes. Casper chokes Kain on the top rope as Goth rebounds off of the ropes and aids his partner with an avalanche splash against his old enemy's back.

Adams: That's the beauty of a Free For All! It's nothing but chaos! I don't know how Jasmine will keep control of this one!

Simone: I don't even know if she's going to bother trying!

Trevor climbs back into the ring and Goth and Casper begin assaulting him with kicks and stomps. They drags him to his feet and send him into the ropes for a double clothesline but Trevor ducks under the blow. He comes running back off of the ropes and jumps, clotheslining both Goth and Casper! The crowd cheers as Trevor kips up but Frost flies off of the top and hits him with a flying body press!

1.....

Max grabs Frost by the foot and pulls him off!

Simone: That's another risk of these types of matches! It seems damn near impossible to manage to score a win with so many bodies in there!

Max goes to send Frost into the ropes but the masked man reverse sit and as Burke comes running off, Kain hits him with a wheel kick, sending him down and to the corner! Kain wraps Max's arm around the top rope and hits three straight stiff kicks to his ribs. Frost then comes charging and leapfrogs over his partner's back and crushes Burke with a Stinger splash!

Adams: That was some sweet team work!

Trevor Irons comes up from behind and grabs Kain in a rear waistlock and runs right into Frost, sending the tag champ out of the ring -- and then hits a release German suplex on Kain!

Simone: As was that!

Goth is back and up and he grabs Trevor but Irons drives a knee into his stomach, doubling him over. Trevor goes for an Irish whip but Goth counters and pulls him instead into a short-arm clothesline! Goth drags him up and goes for an Irish whip but Trevor reverses it and scoops him up for a spinebuster but instead drops him on his knee in a reverse atomic drop! Goth bends at the waist, his face in pain. Irons runs off of the ropes and Goth scoops him up and hits a sidewalk slam, hooking the leg!

1.....
2..... Kain breaks it up!

Adams: Whew! The champs almost lost the gold right there!

Kain is up and grabs Goth but Casper clubs him from behind with a double axehandle. Casper spins him around and hits a reverse knife edge chop to the chest on Kain. Casper goes to send him into the far corner but Kain reverses it and sends him in instead. Casper hits the turnbuckles and staggers out and Max Burke springboards off of the ropes and bulldogs him to the canvas! Max then turns around and now it is Frost who flies from the top of the near corner and throws Burke over with a Hurricanrana!

Simone: Frost came from out of nowhere for that one!

Max staggers to his feet and Frost jumps on him for a standing monkey flip but Max overpowers the smaller man and throws him over his shoulder in a backdrop but Frost sunset flips him!

1.....
2..... Max kicks out!

Frost is right back on his feet and Trevor hits him with a swinging neackbreaker! Trevor goes for the cover!

1.....
2..... Frost gets the shoulder up!

Trevor is on his feet but Casper Grey rolls him up from behind and grabs a handful of tights!

1.....
2..... Trevor still manages to kick out!

Casper stands up, pissed off, and turns around and right into a DDT from Kain! Kain rolls him over and hooks both legs!

1.....
2..... Goth breaks it up, dropping down onto Kain with a series of clubbing blows!

Goth grabs him in a double underhook and hits an implant buster on his old enemy! Goth rolls him over and hooks the leg!

1.....
2..... Kain kicks out!

Goth curses audibly and stands up when Max grabs him from behind in a full nelson and brings him up and over into a suplex and bridge!

1.....
2..... Goth kicks out!

The crowd applauds and cheers the fast paced display from all six men!

Adams: Good god what a display!

Simone: Six pin attempts! Six near misses! In a row!

Casper hits Max from behind. He and Goth then grab Burke and send him into the ropes. max comes off and ducks under a double lariat. Both Goth and Casper turn around. Casper goes to deliver a dropkick but Max ducks and Grey hits Goth instead!

Adams: Ohhh that's not going to end well!

Trevor comes up and grabs Grey in a side headlock. Kain comes charging and irons kicks up and scissors Kain's head at the same time and Trevor uses both holds to take both Casper as well as Kain over in a London Bridge maneuver! Max and Trevor both then charge Grey and Kain, but Kain catches Irons with a spine buster and Goth shoves Casper aside and pulls the top rope down and Max tumbles out of the ring! Casper turns around and Frost hits him right in the mush with the Ice Breaker!

Adams: Oh he is out! he is out cold!

Frost drags Casper over by the arm and leg, positioning him before he goes up top! Kain dives through the ropes in a suicide plancha, wiping Goth out and to the floor! Frost jumps from the top and lands on Casper with the Frozen Breeze! He covers him, sitting on his chest and leaning back with his legs under his arms!

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

Max and Trevor dive into the ring...

3!

A split second too late! The bell rings and the fans cheer!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Justin: The winners of the match, and STILL Sin City Wrestling Tag Team Champions ... Blood Omen!

Simone: Blood Omen retains! Against all odds, Kain and Frost are still the SCW Tag Team Champions!

Max and Trevor, although highly disappointed, approach Kain and Frost, offering their hands. The champions look at them briefly before nodding and accepting the gesture of good sportsmanship, and the fans applaud in appreciation!

Adams: That's something you don't see too often!

Simone: I wouldn't be surprised if we see those two teams once again going at it with these titles up for grabs, somewhere down the line.

Trevor and Max take their leave, allowing the champions their time in the spotlight, having earned it. Frost and Kain stand on the turnbuckles with the gold up high as the crowd cheers them on. Goth stands on the ringside floor, his glare burning holes at the men inside of the ring as Casper slowly rolls out of the ring. Kain points out at Goth, then points at the gold belts he and Frost are still holding. Kain then looks up and pauses...

The camera switches and spots Synn standing at the top of the entrance stage, a smirk on his face and applauding with rather obvious sarcasm.




Backstage, Christian Underwood is seen sitting at his desk, filing through a few last minute papers, looking just a bit flustered. He sighs as he takes a sip from a nearby tea cup. He rubs at his temples and quickly gets back to work. Shortly after, there is a knock on the door. Christian???s eyes look up from the desk and focus on the door.

Christian: Come in!

Christian laces his fingers together as he watches the door open. He looks a bit surprised when he sees who enters the room, as does the audience who gasps. Standing in the doorway is SCW Heavyweight Champion, Spike Staggs with his title over his shoulder. He takes a deep breath and walks a few steps into the office, an almost worried look on his face.

Spike: Hey??? do you have a, um??? a minute?

Christian: Never, but I can make a minute. What is going on, Spike?

Spike continues over to the desk where he pulls a chair out. He sits down, setting the title belt in front of him as he leans in closer to Christian.

Spike: Well, umm??? To be honest, I feel like this conversation is long overdue. I avoided it because of my recent and not-so-recent issues with Mark, but I feel like now is as good a time as any???

Christian: Well, Spike??? I am all ears.

Spike: Well, you see??? I have gotten tired of standing by and watching evil consume Sin City Wrestling, and I think it is time I stepped in???

With that, Spike reaches back and closes the door in front of the camera as we fade.




Justin Decent: The following contest is for the Sin City Wresting Bombshell Roulette Championship!!! Introducing the first challenger, from Miami, Florida??? standing at 5 feet 2 inches and weighing in at 120 pounds, she is a member of the New X-Tremes??? JESSIE SALCO!!!

The lights dim as the fast, charging riff of "Through My Eyes" by Threat Signal tears the PA System a new one and Jessie comes out with her brother Jake, the two do some headbanging at the top of the ramp before Jessie gets a running start before sliding into the ring, once she's on her feet she poses for the crowd before showing off her NXT armband and waiting for her opponent.

Justin Decent: And the second challenger??? Hailing from St Louis, Missouri, standing at 5 feet 5 inches and weighing in at 115 pounds, she is??? FAITH!!!

???Scum of the Earth??? by Rob Zombie begins playing through the PA system as the stage lights blink to the beat of the music. Without hesitation, Faith comes walking onto the stage, waving her arms up, shouting for the fans to get on their feet. She walks to the edge of the ramp, looking from side to side as the music picks up, she bangs her head down abruptly and swings her dreads around for a minute before pointing up to the sky. She runs down one side of the ramp, slapping hands with fans before switching sides. She then dashes up toward the ring and jumps onto the apron. She turns around and swings her dreads around once more to the music before getting inside of the ring. She bows her head and jogs from side to side, throwing fists to get her ready for her opponents.

Justin Decent: And their opponent??? Hailing from Salem, New York, standing at 5 feet 4 inches and weighing in at 125 pounds, she is your SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion??? ALEXIS MORRISON!!!

A heavy guitar riff hits throughout the arena before the sudden tranquil chorus from ???All Eyes on Me??? provided by Maike Holzmann of Voices of Destiny surrounds the airwaves, as the entrance way comes to life. White smoke emerges from the sides of the either entrance post, and out from behind the curtain walks Alexis Morrison smirking as she approaches the ring steps. Strobe lights fill the arena in tune with the beat of the song. Alexis carefully enters the ring watching the referee and heads to the nearest turnbuckle while propping herself and lies on across it her eyes seem to study her opponent. When she comes down, she reluctantly hands the Bombshell Roulette Championship over to the referee. The view switches backstage as Alexis, Jessie, and Faith look up to the screen. We see none other than Erik Staggs standing by the Roulette wheel. He has a fake smile plastered on his face as he looks into the camera.

Erik: Okay ladies??? Let us see what kind of special stipulation we can come up with for this match. You ladies deserve only the best???

Erik goes to spin the wheel, but after just a few spins, the lights flicker out. Erik gasps in surprise as we continue to hear the wheel spin round and round. After the wheel slows down to almost a stop, the lights flicker back on. Erik looks surprised as he glares into the camera.

Erik: Well, well, well??? For the first time in SCW History, the ball somehow landed on TWO stipulations! I wonder how that happened????

Simone: Yeah??? I wonder ???how??? that could have happened??? Give me a break.

Adams: I think he knows how it happened Belinda, but he insists on playing mind tricks on us so we may never know!

Erik gives the camera a sly wink before clearing his throat. We switch back to the ringside area with Erik on the big screen off to the side. The ladies all look confused as Erik adjusts his tie.

Erik: This match will be contested under Lumberjack??? rather LumberJILL??? rules.

No sooner than Erik says this does Amy Marshall, Necra, Roxanne, Laura Jackson, Amanda Cortez, and Misty begin filing down to the ring, dressed to fight. The ladies each spread around the ring, each one taking a side as they stand there, waiting patiently.

Simone: Do you notice a trend here????

Adams: Ummm??? no? No I don???t. That???s my final answer!

Erik: And for your second stipulation???

*I GOT MY SPEAKERS ON WRECKED*

A few cameras file through the curtains. ???Wrecked??? by Killbot plays when Giani comes down to the ring wearing black track pants with a wide stripe down the side with the colors of the Italian flag on them and a white ???Italian Stallion??? hoodie on. He supplies his own blast of pyros that rain down on him as he pauses, soaking in the boos of the audience. He really gets them going as he flips his hands from under his chin, laughing as they boo. He jumps onto the ring apron and soaks in the audience reaction before climbing under the top rope. He bounces from the ropes, then runs over to the far turnbuckle and raises his fist high in the air for his camera crew. He leaps down and jogs in place, begging the question???

Simone: What the hell is Giani Di Luca doing out here?

Before Jason can retort, Giani slowly unzips his jacket and tosses it down to the ground. He flexes his muscles, being complimented by the sleeveless referee shirt he is wearing. The fans boo even louder as Erik Staggs smiles and waves goodbye to the camera. The screen returns to a ringside view as all three ladies look a little on edge, especially Faith. She puts her hands on her head in frustration as Giani simply smirks in her direction. With much enthusiasm, Giani throws his hand in the air, calling for the bell while shouting ???Fuhgeddaboudit!???

DING! DING! DING!

Simone: I don???t understand how this is at all fair. Two stipulations?

Adams: On the bright side, these ladies knew anything was possible in this match, so they can???t be too surprised about it. The true Roulette Champions of Sin City Wrestling should be ready for anything and everything to happen.

Giani jogs away from the middle of the ring, resting pretty against the far ropes as the ladies eyeball each other. Alexis charges toward Jessie who attempts an early Clothesline , but Alexis ducks under it and comes off of the ropes with a Baseball Slide underneath Jessie, taking her off of her feet. She collides with a low punch from Faith, but it barely phases her as she sweeps Faith off of her feet and pins her, holding onto the ropes. Giani notices but still slides down to the mat and slaps the mat quickly.

1!2!

Adams: Hey! Giani needs to get his eyes checked. He looked right at Alexis and still did the count.

Simone: I think that was the point you idiot???

Jessie makes the save just in time with a running knee to Alexis???s head. Faith gets up from her feet and begins arguing with Giani while Jessie stomps away at Alexis. Giani points to his eyes like he didn???t see it and then shrugs his shoulders. Faith???s jaw clinches as she is fuming. She walks over next to Jessie and helps stomp away on Alexis. Giani is quick to walk over to the ladies and shout out at them to break it up because Alexis???s arm is on the bottom rope. Faith argues more with him while Jessie continues stomping. Giani quickly spins her around and she rears her hand back to slap the taste out of his mouth. His eyes widen as he shouts in her face.

Giani: YOU BETTER WATCH IT NXT LOSER OR I WILL DISQUALIFY YOUR ASS!!!

Adams: I don???t get it. Giani saw Alexis???s arm on the bottom rope there, but not when she was cheating the pin attempt?

Simone: If you don???t get it, you never will baby???

Jessie and Faith are both shouting at Giani when he suddenly darts off to the side. Alexis comes flying off of the top ropes with a Double Bulldog to both ladies in an impressive display. She gives each lady a frustrated stomp as she glares down at them. She picks Faith up off of the mat and flings her toward the ropes. Giani pulls down on them at the last second so that Faith tumbles to the outside. Amy Marshall and Misty begin viciously stomping on her before Misty picks her up. She flings her toward Amy who does a Back Body Drop, planting Faith???s face into the ring steps. They high five each other and then slide Faith back inside of the ring. Meanwhile, Jessie gets lifted up by Alexis and dropped right back down to the mat with a Tornado DDT. Alexis looks back over to Faith and hooks the leg.

1!2!

KICKOUT!

Adams: I DON???T BELIEVE IT! She just got her face planted into the ring steps and she still kicks out!

Simone: Alexis looks as if she wants to complain about the count, but if Giani went any faster, he would beat the speed of light itself!

Alexis sits with her hands on her head in frustration as she slowly gets up to her feet. She reaches down to pick Faith up, but the resilient Bombshell rolls her up into a pin. Alexis kicks her legs as Giani stands there for a second, just watching. He finally leans down for the count, but before his hand touches the mat, Alexis kicks out. Faith looks back at Giani with a deadly glare before she leans down and wails on Alexis! Fist after fist rains down on the champion as Faith takes out her aggressions. Alexis pulls herself up slowly as Faith continues her assault. With both ladies up, we are all surprised when Jessie climbs up the back of Giani who is surprised, but has no time to react as Jessie flies off with a Crossbody to both ladies. All three tumble to the outside where the Lumberjills flock like vultures. Roxanne and Amanda stomp furiously on Alexis while Misty and Laura work on Jessie and Necra and Amy pick apart Faith. Giani stands there smiling, even clapping his hands instead of starting the count. Roxanne puts Alexis on her shoulders while Amanda leaps off of the barricade with a Hurricanrana. Once the ladies are satisfied, they roll the three competitors back inside of the ring.

Simone: While that move by Jessie was impressive, I think she probably regrets that right about now.

Adams: She is the first one to her feet here, so it might have just been worth it.

Jessie stumbles around just a bit, but her ring sense kicks in as she climbs onto the top turnbuckle. She looks around, measuring up her opponents. She leaps off with a Swanton Bomb to Faith that sends the crowd into a frenzy. Jessie hooks the leg for the pin. Giani stares at her and rolls his eyes as he drops down to her side for the slowest count in history.

1!





2!





At the last ???second??? before Giani???s hand comes crashing to the mat, Alexis rips Jessie off of Faith by the leg. She reaches down and grabs onto Jessie???s other leg and picks her up like a wheelbarrow. She swings Jessie, but the Metal Bombshell uses the momentum to spring up and grab onto Alexis???s head, taking her down with a Flying Neckbreaker! She breathes heavily as she gets up. Feeling a burst of energy, she swings her hair around, getting herself pumped up as she heads over to the ropes. She wastes no time leaping off of the top with a Diving Headbutt to Alexis. She is about to hook the leg, but Faith pulls her off of Alexis. Both ladies go to shoving each other, getting into an argument when Faith swings the first hard hook. Jessie practically spins around in a full circle, holding onto her jaw from the power punch of Faith. Jessie headbutts Faith in return, causing her nose to bleed in the process!

Adams: Faith has been busted open here, and not by the person I would have expected.

Simone: What, did you expect both ladies to get along? While there is an Erik Staggs Sideshow going on here with Giani, this is still a wrestling match, Jason.

Jessie and Faith resort to choking each other violently, both women swinging their hair around catfight style as they go at it. Giani smirks as he approaches them.

Giani: DON???T MAKE ME DISQUALIFY YOU BROADS!

Both ladies let go, but are far too close to the ropes as twelve hands clamor at their feet, tripping them up. Misty, Amanda, and Laura drag Jessie out as Sisters of Light drag Faith outside. Misty picks Jessie off of the ground and gets in her face, shouting at her as she chokes Jessie. Necra picks Faith up off of the ground by the throat, talking softly at her. Necra and Misty exchange a nod and they fling the two competitors into each other as they nearly collide to the ground. The Lumberjills pick the competitors off of the ground and take turns slapping them around, back and forth.

Simone: I take back what I said. This isn???t a wrestling match, it is a mob attack.

Adams: Call it what you will, but I will never object to seeing half of the Bombshell roster out at ringside. Besides, the Lumberjills are only doing there job.

Simone: I don???t know, something seems fishy about this and I don???t like it one bit.

This goes on for just about a minute until suddenly, Alexis Morrison catapults herself over the top rope, crashing into Roxanne, Laura, and Amy, causing every woman on the outside to fall over to the ground. Alexis gets to her feet quickly and grabs Jessie and Faith out of the pile. She drags them toward the ring by their heads and before sliding them in, she bashes their heads together with as much force as she can. Faith crawls inside of the ring to escape the fury of Alexis while Jessie holds onto her head, rolling around. Alexis slides inside of the ring and nudges Jessie into position. She grabs onto the top rope and sails over it with a Guillotine Leg Drop over Jessie. The fans boo as the Lumberjills get up and Alexis celebrates her move. She doesn???t see Faith stumbling over toward her. Faith grabs onto Alexis???s hair and pulls back, dropping down with a Neckbreaker over the top rope. As Alexis clings onto the rope to avoid falling to the piranhas on the outside, Faith drags her inside of the ring. She talks trash to Alexis as she hits a Piledriver to her. She backs up a few paces and climbs the turnbuckle. She nods her head, raising her arms into the air for the fans before hitting a Springboard Leg Drop, hooking the leg. Giani looks down at her and folds his arms across his chest. Faith shouts up to him to do his job and he spits in her face!

Simone: Just when you think Giani can???t possibly get any more disgusting, he goes and proves me wrong???

Adams: He was bragging on Twitter that he got this license, but I wonder how he managed that when he can???t even remember to do the count.

Simone: Ummm??? I don???t think he is forgetting to count, Jason. I???m pretty sure it was on purpose.

Adams: But??? Ohhhh, I get it now! What a tosser???

Faith wipes the spit off of her face, but as she turns around, Jessie comes flying off of the ropes with the Circle Pit! She is about to pin Faith when Alexis claws at her eyes. She goes to toss Jessie to the Lumberjills, but Jessie holds onto the ropes. She wraps her legs around Alexis???s neck and takes her over with a Leg Scissors where Amanda, Laura, and Roxanne begin pounding on her. Jessie stumbles back a bit, and falls over Faith. She hooks the leg as the fans cheer. Giani slides down for a slow count.

Adams: This match should be over, but Giani is just taking his sweet time!

1!



Simone: Jessie could have won the title twice by now!

2!



Simone: I cannot believe we are seeing this. Just because of some stupid vendetta against Faith, and his old stable of NXT???




3!

Adams: SHE DID IT! Jessie has won the match!

Justin Decent: Your winner and NEW BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION??? JESSIE SALCO!!!

Giani reluctantly holds her hand up in the air as he presents her with the title, but instead, she rips her hand and the title from him. He uses his size advantage to bully her backwards a bit. She recoils and strikes him with a vicious low blow that brings him down to his knees!

Jessie: THAT WAS FOR NXT, ASSHOLE!

Jessie doesn???t have much of a chance before Faith is up behind her. She has a serious look on her face as she spins Jessie around. Both women stare each other down before Faith wraps her arms around Jessie, congratulating her on the win. This is short lived as the six Lumberjills climb into the ring, circling Faith and Jessie. They sit back to back, watching as the circle closes in around them. Six on two is not a fair fight. The lights flicker before going out completely. You can hear the evil cackling as the six women begin stomping and pounding on the two Bombshells. The lights flip back on to spot Vixen sitting at the top of the ramp. She is ushering out her own back up as Raynin, Darknyss, and Gothika fly down to the ring. Vixen almost seems to be arguing with someone else at the top of the ramp, but gives up and charges down to the ring. Darknyss and Roxanne square off as Raynin takes on Amy. Gothika and Necra lock up, both women trying to overpower the other. Jessie surprises Amanda from behind as they begin brawling. Faith grabs onto Laura and Misty is speared to the mat by Vixen. Odette Ryder comes from behind the curtains, but just stands there, watching the violence ensure in the ring.

Adams: We have NXT and The Fallen out here? What a weird combo!

Simone: Wouldn???t you jump on a chance to attack the group that attacked you just weeks prior?

Odette slowly works her way down to the ring, but still doesn???t get inside. She watches as The Fallen take care of Sisters of Light, throwing Roxanne, Necra, and Amy to the outside. Faith tosses Laura and Jessie tosses Amanda. Amy pulls at Gothika???s legs, yanking her to the outside to let the brawl continue. This leaves Vixen and Misty inside the ring in an old fashioned catfight. It isn???t long before security comes down and separates everyone, struggling to defuse the situation as Odette continues to just watch in curiosity. We now fade to the back.




After we come back from a break in the action, we find Ace Baldwin pacing backstage just beyond the entrance as he runs a hand through his hair nervously. It???s just minutes before his match, the reverse steel cage match. Ace leaned down and tied his boot, but someone stepped in front of him, and judging by the tan, short build it wasn???t another Superstar, it was a Bombshell, we could only see who it was from behind as Ace looked up to her face and his eyes widened as looked very taken aback. Ace looked around.

"Amazing" Ace Baldwin: Who in the hell let you in here?

The camera came around behind Ace to reveal SCW???s newest Bombshell, Aspen Chaud, a former GIW champion, and it was safe to say she had a bit of a history with Ace Baldwin. She had a smirk on her face as she waved to Ace.

Aspen Chaud: Not the reaction I was expecting, but then again, I expect nothing less from you. So I guess you???ve heard the news then?

Ace rubbed the back of his head, still dumbstruck that Aspen stood before him as he pointed out toward the ring.

"Amazing" Ace Baldwin: What news? I???m about to get ready for my match, reverse steel cage for a briefcase that will give me any title shot, on any show, so you can see if I wasn???t focused on whatever news.

Aspen crossed her arms and flicked a piece of hair away from her face as she looked to Ace who watched her.

Aspen Chaud: Well, I just signed to be the newest SCW bombshell, so I guess you could say I???ll be seeing you around???Good luck tonight.

Aspen walked off in another direction as Ace shook his head.

"Amazing" Ace Baldwin: That woman is the devil???.

Ace went back to stretching as Derek Daniel???s, Ace???s manager walked up with a cup of coffee in his hand as he had seen a bit of the interaction. He nodded toward Aspen.

???Dynamic??? Derek Daniels: Hm, she was cute. Wishing you luck?

Ace looked up.

"Amazing" Ace Baldwin: Something like that???

Ace raised up and reached out a fist to tap with Derek who tapped it with his own fist and Ace bounced up and down as he stretched out his neck.

???Dynamic??? Derek Daniels: You ready?

Ace shrugged as he pulled the hood to his vest over his head and looked forward toward the entrance as he took a deep breath.

"Amazing" Ace Baldwin: As I???ll ever be.

Derek slapped Ace on the back, which was his way of saying good luck as Ace walked off screen and toward the entrance as the camera faded back to the ring.




*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!*

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Get Up" by Korn and Skrillex plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He is wearing his black leather jacket and tighter fitting tattered jeans with triple chains hanging from each side. The SCW Heavyweight Championship is perched up on his right shoulder. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience. His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. The lights fade back on as Spike goes to the furthest turnbuckle, giving a pose before opening his jacket to reveal the NWA World Heavyweight Championship strapped around his waist. The fans erupt into massive cheers. Spike smiles before leaping off to land on his feet. He bounces between the ropes, moving his arms excitedly at his side. He walks over to the ropes to get a microphone from Justin Decent, soaking in the deafening cheers once more.

Adams: He done it, Belinda. We all had faith in Spike, and he didn???t steer us off course.

Simone: That???s right, Jason. Not only is Spike the only member of SCW to hold the NWA World Heavyweight Championship, but he is the first SCW member to hold it TWICE!

Crowd: THANK YOU SPIKE! THANK YOU SPIKE! THANK YOU SPIKE! THANK YOU SPIKE!

The tron shows a short couple of clips from NeWA???s WrestleClassic2013 where Spike is busted open, getting his face torn up on the side of the cage just days ago. It shows his Shooting Star from the top of the twenty foot tall cage landed with success, followed by a second where he is unsuccessful. A third attempt shows his legs giving out where he happens to land on top of the champion anyway, and the referee counts to the three! As we return to the ring, Spike is standing there, his face showing a few scrapes and stitches, but otherwise he seems in good condition as he raises the mic to his lips.

Spike: YOU???RE WELCOME SIN CITY!!!

The crowd cheers for Spike as he unclips the NWA belt, holding it high above his head along side the SCW Heavyweight title. The crowd erupts even harder as he soaks it in for a few more moments. He lowers the belts to his shoulders, crossing them over with a smile. Pacing back and forth, he raises the microphone up again.

Spike: I did exactly what I said I was going to do at WrestleClassic. I went out there??? I left my blood and sweat on the mat??? I defeated Chris Xtreme??? and I came out as not only the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Champion, but also as the National Wrestling Alliance???s World Heavyweight Champion! That???s right, I am your first Double Top Tier Champion, Vegas!

Simone: He did exactly that, folks. As seen in the earlier footage courtesy of NWA WrestleClassic, Spike Staggs sacrificed a lot of blood to win that title for us.

Adams: I???m honestly surprised the old bugger was able to walk out here without crutches. It makes you wonder how he is gonna be able to handle Rage in tonight???s Main Event.

Spike: Now??? maybe certain people will have to stop calling me a joke. Maybe certain people will have to admit that they were wrong! Maybe certain people should come down to this very ring at this very moment, and kiss??? my??? ASS!

Spike bends over and points to his backside in a very exaggerated manner as he shakes his backside toward the audience. They cheer and laugh at Spike and he gets a cocky smirk on his face.

Spike: You see, some people have been doing nothing but running their mouths about how I am talentless, or how I am a loser, or how I only got certain privileges because of who I know, instead of what I know. What I did just three short days ago should prove to those naysayers that I was right all along. I am not a waste of space. I am the best in the world right now. I am your KING! I hold the top prize for both Sin City and NWA. I defied the odds once again with my skills, and the evidence is in the tapes. But let us not think about these ass hats. Instead, let us??? celebrate! Not just for me, but for Sin!

Spike throws his arm up into the air, signaling the audience to respond with a resounding ???SIN!???

Spike: ??? City!

Spike throws his arm up into the air, signaling the response for a resounding ???CITY!???

Spike: ??? WRESTLING!!

Spike raises his arms in the air victoriously as the audience echoes with ???WRESTLING!??? Spike bangs his head a few times as ???Get Up??? by Korn and Skrillex plays over the speakers once more. Spike raises both belts high in the air, showing off his national and regional pride as the fans cheer him on. He moves to each and every one of the six turnbuckles, hoisting the belts high in the air and soaking in the cheers. After the last one, Spike walks around the ring, slapping hands with those in the front row. He crawls onto the barricade and repeats the pose once more before climbing into the audience and disappearing within the Party Horde.




Adams: I see a steel cage, Belinda!

Simone: As do I, Jason and that can mean only one thing! It's time for our very first every Reverse Steel Cage Match, aptly title Going For The Gold! This match has history written all over it!

Adams: Blade Alexander are already at ringside, and the next is about to enter.

Justin: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is the first ever Going For the Gold Reverse Steel Cage Match! The rules are simple! All five men will battle on the outside of the ring, and the ONLY way the match ends is when one of them scales the fifteen foot high steel cage and takes the Golden Briefcase into his possession!

The crowd cheers as they look at the gold briefcase perched on a table in the center of the ring.

Justin: Introducing first, already at ringside...Blade Alexander and Tommy Staggs!

Blade and Tommy are anxiously staring at the steel cage, and then the briefcase on the inside, as they wait for the other three men to enter.

Break the Silence by Killswitch Engage plays and Argento comes to the ramp. He looks around the crowd and then he raises an arm, and part of the crowd that respects and cheers for Argento does the same.

Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, coming to the ring, born in Venice Italy, now residing in Orlando, Florida. He stands 6' 7" and he weighs in at 270 lbs, he is the Silver Fox, ARGENTO!!!!

He makes his way to the ring, standing a safe distance away from both Blade and Tommy, as he surveys the steel cage.

Justin: Introducing next from Galveston, Texas...weighing in at 245lbs...He is Amazing Ace Baldwin!!

"Who Dat" begins to start up in the first couple of bars, no beat, the lights begin to flicker back and fourth between a few colors before the music stops completely and the lights go out before the beat of the song picks up and you can hear the "Who dat, who dat" in the first lines of the song before the lights flicker to life and Ace Baldwin is standing at the top of the ramp to an eruption from the crowd. He bobs his head to the music as the song really picks up into the first verse as he bounces down the ramp and slaps hands on the way down before he stops in front of the ring and flips his hood off on the vest he is wearing and motions for the crowd to get louder. He walks over to the opposite side of Argento, where he removes his vest, and hands it to a ring official.

The arena lights begin to dim down until the arena has gone completely dark. Then the opening to "Porn Star Dancing" could be heard playing throughout the arena. This caused the crowd to react a little bit. The moment the lights came back on there stood Kevin Carter at the top of the ramp just looking around the arena with a smug look on his face. It didn't take long for the crowd to start booing him, but he clearly didn't mind as he started to walk towards the ring.

Justin: And finally Making his way to the ring at this time. He hails from Los Angeles, California. Weighing in tonight at 225 pounds, He is the Main Attraction: KEEEEEVINNNNN CAAAAAAAAARTTTTER!"

Kevin makes his way down the ramp to the outside of the ring, eyeballing all four of his opponents as his music dies down. All five men glare at one another, then study the steel cage, waiting for the bell ring. Once all is settled, the referee on the outside calls for the bell and the match begins!

DING! DING! DING!

Tommy is the first and the quickest to make an attempt at scaling the steel cage! He leaps into the air, connecting with the side of the cage, making a mad dash in his attempt to the top of the cage. He is quickly stopped as Ace Baldwin and Argento each grab one of his legs, trying to pull him down, but Staggs refuses to give up that easy as he tries to kick the two away from him. Kevin and Blade meanwhile are involved in their own battle, exchanging hard rights back and forth, and Kevin manages to deliver a few knee shots to Blade's stomach.

Simone: Tommy wastes no time, using his speed and daredevil tactics to try and get inside the ring! But Argento and Ace managed to quickly put a stop to that. They all clearly want to win this match more than anything.

Adams: Who wouldn't with a guaranteed shot at gold?!

Ace and Argento finally manage to bring Staggs back down to the floor, as the two begin to double team against the Staggs in an effort to take him out early. Argento holds Tommy back while Ace delivers clubbing blows to Tommy's head, then Ace brings his knee up connecting it to Tommy's gut and Argento releases his hold, throwing Tommy down to the ground. Ace sees Kevin and Blade battling it out around the other side of the ring, and he turns around, only for Tommy to grab a hold of his foot, tripping him!

Simone: Ace just fell flat on his face!

Adams: Hey, that rhymed!

Simone: Thank you for pointing that out, idiot.

Things are quickly heating up between Kevin and Blade, as while Argento, Tommy and Ace are battling it out, Blade had managed to take control and send Kevin crashing into one of the ring posts! Kevin's head bounced off of the steel post and he went crashing to the floor, giving Blade an open opportunity to make his move! He looks around having to decide quickly what to do.

Simone: Blade better stop wasting time here. That's precious time he could have gotten inside the ring and gotten the briefcase!

Kevin begins slowly getting to his feet, noticing as Blade is beginning to climb his way up the steel cage. On the other side, Ace gained control of that situation as he sends Argento face first into the steel cage, but he doesn't stop there as he scrapes Argento's head back and forth along the cage, and Argento is quickly busted open! Meanwhile, Tommy has disappeared under the ring and out of sight!

Simone: And we have first blood! Argento is busted open!

Adams: Umm, did someone forget to mention to Tommy that he needs to get IN the ring and not UNDER the ring?

Simone: Something tells me he's up to something.

Tommy emerges from under the ring on the other side where Kevin Carter is now back to his feet and attempting to stop Blade's attempt at getting inside the ring and at the briefcase! When his attempts at pulling Blade down are met with boot after boot to the face, he has no other choice but to join Blade in climbing the cage. After emerging from under the ring, Tommy pulls a table from out under the ring also, quickly setting it up just below Blade and Kevin!

Simone: Oh this can't be good. What is he going to do with that table?

Adams: My guess is put someone through it.

Simone: Gee, and here I thought he was getting it set up for dinner.

Adams: In the middle of that match? And people call *ME* stupid?

Blood continues to pour from Argento's forehead, but he hasn't started wearing down yet. He was able to fight Ace Baldwin off, elbowing him in the jaw. Ace stumbled back, giving Argento the time he needed to quickly regain himself, and he turns around and sends Ace crashing against the barricades with a well executed spear! The fans in the front row jump back, but cheer excitedly as the action intensifies!

Adams: I hope those fans are wearing rain coats with all that blood pouring from Argento's head!

Meanwhile, Blade and Kevin have made their way to the top of the cage, and each man is seated, trying to fight the other off. They try to knock each other's balance off, taking turns connecting vicious right hands to the face, and each one is hanging dangerously in the balance when Tommy Staggs appears behind Blade, and now the three of them are seated at the top of the cage! A chant of "THIS IS AWESOME" begins echoing around the fans in attendance. The blood loss finally begins taking its toll on Argento, as he starts moving slower. He and Ace have made it back to their feet, and Argento grabs Ace by the arm and attempts to whip him against one of the steel posts, but Ace quickly reverses it and instead it is Argento who connects with the steel post, headfirst. He collapses to the floor, seemingly unconscious.

Simone: Good God! Argento might have a concussion after that!

Adams: He just lost a few more brain cells!

Simone: Hmm..Kinda like you do every time you speak.

Adams: Right! Hey...wait a minute!

The crowd suddenly gasps as Tommy is now STANDING on top of the cage in his assault against Blade. Tommy grabs Blade by the back of the neck, pulling him to his feel as well, and both men stand, wobbling and trying to keep their balance.

Simone: Oh no, this is definitely not a good sign!

Tommy looks down to the table below, and the familiar sadistic Staggs grin grows on his face, signaling this could be the end for Blade! Ace is surveying the action from the other side, and he quickly dashes towards them, debating his next move. Before Tommy can make his move, or Blade can defend himself, Ace jumps against the side of the cage, sending shockwaves throughout the entire cage and what happens next stuns the entire crowd! Tommy and Blade both come flying down from the top of the cage, crashing right through the table.

Simone: OH MY GOD! DID YOU SEE THAT?!

Adams: Of course I did! I'm not blind!

Kevin Carter looks down at the almost lifeless bodies of Tommy Staggs and Blade Alexander, as ring officials come to check on the two.

Simone: Those two will be lucky to even be walking after that! Neither men are even moving!

The crowd begins chanting "HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T!"

Ace stands over his two fallen opponents, and he doesn't see Kevin Carter now standing at the top of the cage, looking straight at him! The crowd begins cheering wildly and Ace spins around as Kevin flies off of the top of the cage, hitting him with a wild Shooting Star Press! Carnage surrounds the ring as now all five men are down around the ring!

Adams: They better get a few stretchers out here, because from the looks of it, they're gonna need them!

Simone: This is absolutely insane, Jason! All five men are down, and somehow they have to climb their way into the cage to get that briefcase! I don't think any of them even has the strength to do that!

Argento is the first to begin showing signs of life on the other side of the ring. He slowly pulls himself to his feet, holding on to one of the ring posts, and then the cage itself. Blade and Tommy are still out cold, and Kevin and Ace are barely moving just feet away from them. As Argento very unsteadily begins pulling himself up the steel cage, Kevin and Ace begin making their way to their feet. Kevin is the first to his feet, and with a rush of adrenaline he jumps up to the side of the cage, holding on for dear life, as Ace is holding on to the side of the ring, trying to regain his strength.

Simone: I don't know how any of these men are standing right now.

Adams: They're not. Two are hanging on to the steel cage and Ace is still down.

Argento and Kevin are both halfway up the steel cage, both with their eyes locked on the gold briefcase in the center of the ring. Ace then begins climbing the cage, though at a much faster pace than Kevin and Argento. He desperately catches up with Kevin, as all three men make it to the top of the cage, though Argento is the only one able to get both feet over the edge, as Kevin and Ace begin battling it out, both trying to keep the other out of the ring! Ace gains control after a hard uppercut connecting with Kevin's jaw, following it up by slamming Kevin's head against the steel!

As Argento is trying to carefully make his way down the cage and into the ring safely, he loses his footing and crashes to the mat below, clearly hurting himself in the process, as if the blood loss wasn't effecting him bad enough! Ace looks on nervously, and without a second thought, he sets Kevin up, and flies off with a suplex off the top of the cage, causing the crowd to gasp and cheer wildly once again!

Adams: That had to hurt!

Simone: You think?! All three men are now inside the ring, closer to that briefcase, but they've now moved the carnage to the inside!

Argento is barely moving, and Ace and Kevin barely show signs of life. Ace's arms move a bit as Kevin rolls over on to his stomach, still reeling from that massive suplex, but neither man is ready to give up, as both can see they are just feet away from the gold briefcase and the victory. Kevin begins slowly crawling towards the table as Ace somehow manages to get back to his feet, albeit unsteadily!

Simone: Kevin is going for the briefcase! He's going to end this one now!

Adams: I don't think so...Amazing Ace looks like he has other plans.

Kevin is just inches away from the table, when Ace grabs a hold of his ankle and pulls him back. In one quick movement, Kevin rolls on to his back, and kicks Ace away from him, sending him stumbling back against the ropes, and ultimately the cage as well. Ace's back crashes against the cage, and he falls to his knees as the pain radiates down his spine!

Adams: Oooh...Marge felt that one!

Simone: Why are you bringing her into this?

Adams: She's got a bad back, and she's writing this.

Simone: Huh?

Kevin slowly pushes himself to his knees and catches his breath in the process, and just feet away from him, Argento is crawling on his stomach, trying to get a view on his surroundings but his face is covered in blood. He shakes it off and uses whatever strength he can muster to get back to his feet, as does Kevin. Both men are so close to the gold briefcase, but Argento is the first to make a lunging attempt, but Kevin vaults at him taking him down just before he reaches the briefcase!

Simone: Kevin stops Argento just in time! He's not giving up!

Kevin quickly gets back to his feet, pulling Argento with him, when out of nowhere Argento takes Ace, and throws him against the steel cage, where Kevin bounces off face first! Both men fall to their knees, exhausted but not out of the game yet. When Kevin pulls himself back to his feet, blood is now trickling down his face as well!

Adams: It's a good thing there are no vampires around, or these guys would be in trouble.

Ace has also now made it back to his feet with the help of the ropes as Kevin pulls Argento over to one of the corner turnbuckles, getting in a few shots to Argento's head in the process. Kevin begins climbing to the top turnbuckle, trying to pull Argento with him, but having a clear size advantage over Kevin helps in his fight to prevent it. Neither men see Ace slowly staggering over to the gold briefcase, but just as he gets to it, Argento manages to grab a hold of Kevin and tosses him off across the ring, and crashing against Ace at the last possible second!

Simone: And there goes the table folks! The briefcase is now on the mat!

Adams: Someone better grab it and quick.

All three men are clearly exhausted and near their limit. Ace and Kevin have each crawled their way over to the ropes, resting against them as they try to regain any strength they can. Argento collapsed just moments after that adrenaline rush that sent Kevin flying into Ace, and kept the match going, and he himself is now propped in one of the corners.

Simone: What is it going to take for one of these guys to get that damn briefcase?

Adams: Well, they have to get their hands on it first..

Simone: Oh would you just quit talking already! You're giving me a headache!

Ace begins crawling his way over towards the briefcase, as does Argento! The end is in sight, as Ace grabs a hold of one of the legs of the overturned table, shoving it out of the way, so the briefcase is right in his view. He smiles as he begins reaching for the briefcase, when from the right of him, a huge elbow connects with his head and Argento appears right next to him! Ace manages to hit Argento with a huge head butt as he continues his way to the briefcase!

Simone: Ace looks like he is about to get the briefcase but wait a minute! What is Kevin Carter doing now?!

Adams: He's climbing to the top rope! He needs to get that briefcase, not damage his body any further!

Kevin Carter has his eyes locked on Ace and Argento, as he pulls himself up to the top turnbuckle, where he staggers to his feet. The fans cheer excitedly, as Ace and Argento are too distracted with throwing lefts and rights at each other to notice Kevin coming flying right at them, crashing with a cross body against both men, taking them both down to the mat! Kevin tumbles over them and right to the briefcase! His eyes open just enough to see it directly next to him and he grabs it, pulling it into his chest with his last bit of strength and the bell rings!

Simone: What a finish! Kevin Carter has done it! He took the briefcase in spectacular fashion!

Adams: I don't even think Ace or Argento realize this ones over.

Simone: I'm not sure Kevin even realizes it. These men put on one amazing match tonight, and the hell they put their bodies through just proves how badly each of them wanted this. Kevin Carter truly went down in a Blaze of Glory when he put his body on the line at the last second!

SCW officials and trainers begin swarming to the ring to check on all three men. Tommy and Blade have been helped backstage by this point, and as Ace and Argento are helped to their feet, a victorious Kevin Carter clutches the briefcase tightly with a wicked smile, as he too is helped to his feet, and all three men are led out of the ring.

Simone: There you have it folks. Kevin Carter has the briefcase with a contract he can use for a title shot against any male champion of his choosing at a time of his choosing, but in my eyes, all of these men are winners tonight.




The scene opens up backstage at Blaze of Glory II where we see ???Prime Time??? Matthew Kennedy leaning against a wall deep in thought, Marty approaches him and he looks up.

Marty: Matthew, are you ready for tonight? I mean if you lose??????

Matthew: I won???t lose; Nick Jones relied on dirty tactics to defeat me before but now? There???s no-one he can rely on for help and I will defeat him soundly, now I believe that the match is next?

Marty: Yeah, let???s get going!

Matthew and Marty walk off as the scene fades.




Simone:We have still got an action-packed show ahead of us as we get ready to lower the cage once more for Nick Jones versus .

Adams: This match is going to be one hell of a???

Jason is quickly cut off by the opening drum beat to ???Midnight Tornado??? by Skid Row. As a surprise to everyone, ???Hot Stuff??? Mark Ward and Christian Underwood come out side by side. Neither one appears to be too happy, especially Christian who looks down to business. The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar riff starts to play as this pryo???s explode either side of the stage. The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. Christian looks over to Mark, unable to stop admiring his fellow co-owner. They take a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and Mark does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro???s to explode behind him and the fans react louder. They both climb the ring stairs and Mark holds the ropes open for Christian. As both men enter the ring, the music dies down. Christian gets a pair of microphones, handing one to Mark.

Christian: Always ones for the theatrics, aren???t we Mark?

Mark shrugs his shoulders, looking out into the crowd, spotting a few lovely ladies.

HS: Hey, if you got it, why the hell not flaunt it?

Mark holds his arms out to the side and grinds his hips one more time. Christian nods his head in a manner that lets us know that he fully agrees. Mark slows down his roll and then Christian shakes the momentary cobwebs out of his head. He takes a deep breath and raises the microphone back to his lips.

Christian: It has come to our attention that there has been some foul play going on backstage. Strange things have been happening in and outside of the ring??? Well, perhaps we should include Erik Staggs in this conversation, Mark?

HS: It is only fair after all. I mean, he is high on our staff??? Come on out, Erik!

A few moments of silence go on before finally the loud distortion from ???Where Eagles Dare??? by The Misfits begins playing. Erik slowly walks through the curtains, wearing a grey suit with a white shirt and a black tie. He is carrying a clipboard in his hands as he looks a bit puzzled. He takes a deep breath and heads down to the ring. He climbs to the apron and steps through the ropes where he stands there for a moment. Christian stares at him for a second, maintaining eye contact with him before smiling. He walks over and grabs a microphone and graciously hands it over to Erik before raising his own microphone back up.

Christian: You see, there have been a lot of thoughts going around backstage about some of these ???Lights Out??? attacks going on. We have heard that there are alliances being made, and the rumors all range from tame to just completely outlandish in nature.

Erik: I didn???t realize we had a clique problem, Christian. I mean, The New X-Tremes walk around here like a bunch of mob bosses. The Seven Deadly Sins are closely nit and watch each other???s backs. Why, your very own Supremacy *air quotes* stable??? they flat out alter the outcomes of damn near every match they are in, Mark???

Erik takes a deep breath as he adjusts his attitude. He clinches his eyelids and looks over to Mark with an apologetic sort of look. He lowers his head and brings the microphone to his lips.

Erik: However??? if it is your wish that I get to the bottom of these attacks, then I will certainly do my best to disband them. You have my word.

HS: Oh? That is very wonderful to hear, Mr. Staggs. I appreciate the effort you are making to ensure the safety of our talent, Erik.

Christian: Hold on just a second you two. I forgot that I wanted to address a particular rumor brought to my attention from a witness to one of the rumors, giving me reason to believe that this one might even be true. See, our own SCW Heavyweight Champion, Spike Staggs, said that he was approached by the ring leader of this mass stable to join their ranks. He told me that there was nothing to worry about because the leader was, and I quote??? ???a complete and utter ass hat who doesn???t stand a chance of putting together something like this.???

Mark???s fake smile quickly fades to a look of pure and utter disgust. Christian looks at Erik with a questioning sort of look before Erik tosses his clipboard across the ring. He loosens his tie, while still maintaining a calm, stone-like look on his face. He quickly raises the microphone up to his lips with a sly smirk on his face.

Erik: Alright??? What can I say? You caught me red handed. I couldn???t stand back any longer watching this bullshit continue. NXT running around taking titles while everyone calls them a joke. The Supremacy acts like they own this place when they don???t have a single goddamn reason to make that claim. There are plenty of good, deserving talent that get looked over on a daily basis by you two, and I am sick and tired of it!

Erik???s expression intensifies as he takes one step closer to his colleagues. He looks up from the ground and looks right at both of them. He brings the microphone up to his lips as he almost begins shouting, which is a rare occurrence.

Erik: You ignorant children continue pushing these household names like Spike, Vixen, Nick Jones, Rage, Odette Ryder??? What about those who work their asses off just to get noticed around here? I am not here to waste my time pushing this company if we are going to turn into an indy version of a certain world wrestling conglomerate. I didn???t sign up for that! And while I have busted my ass behind the scenes and in front of the camera, I spend a lot of time thinking about how worthless I feel because my job title means nothing around here! Well, that is all about to change when???

HS: You???re damn right that is about to change, Erik. You couldn???t be any closer to the truth???

Erik: I deserve some kind of power around here, instead of watching two kids run these names into the ground! With an open mind, I do believe that Sin City Wrestling could truly make the standard for wrestling today.

Christian takes a step closer to Erik, refusing to allow him to intimidate. Mark joins him as the two come side by side as a united front against Erik. Christian looks right into Erik???s icy blue eyes and raises the microphone to his lips.

Christian: Spin this however you like, Mr. Staggs, but the truth is that you only want power that you will never have. You are manipulating minds to get exactly what you want, and they are too blind to see what you are doing.

Erik: Oh they know goddamn well what I???m doing, and they couldn???t wait to be a part of it!

Erik realizes that he has slipped up and his eyes widen. The sweat beads up around his eyebrows as he wipes away at it. He takes a deep breath and a sadistic smile spreads from ear to ear as he chuckles into the microphone.

Erik: And how exactly do you intend to stop me?

HS: By firing your worthless ass right here on the spot, in front of everyone watching. How dare you weasel your way in here and pull this sort of stunt???

Erik: Might I remind you that I am under a contract here. If you try firing me, I would be happy to sink this shit hole by the time my lawyers rip this place apart???

Christian: I would like to see them try, Erik. We can handle covering your severance with no issue. So at this moment, I have no qualms saying that we are no longer in need of your???

Erik listens to the words and his right eye starts to twitch. He holds his hand up in front of Christian???s face where it is quickly and swiftly removed. Erik lowers his head once more and brings the microphone back to his mouth.

Erik: Don???t worry, I will go peacefully???

Erik lowers his arm to the side, letting the microphone dangle there for a second. He lifts his head back, looking up at the lights as he takes a deep breath. After a second, he starts walking over to the ropes. The fans cheer for his departure as he puts the microphone down respectfully on the ring skirt. He climbs out of the ring and drops down to the ground outside. He turns to the ramp and takes one step toward it before abruptly turning around once more.

Erik: I just want you to know that if I leave, there are??? oh??? one or two or so people who will be walking right behind me.

HS: If they wanna go, I say let them. If they were dumb enough to get brought into this stupid scheme of yours, then we don???t need them!

Erik shrugs his shoulders and raises his eyebrows. He lets out a loud sigh as he turns and starts to walk up the ramp. He comes about half way up before Giani Di Luca comes walking out, standing next to him. Both men puff out their chests as Mark Ward speaks away from the microphone for Erik to hear. After another few seconds, Roxanne comes walking out between Amy Marshall and Necra Octavian Kane. James Huntington Hawkes walks up beside Giani and begins taunting them inside of the ring. Amanda Cortez and Laura Jackson follow shortly after, standing next to James and Giani. The fans boo as Kevin Carter and Misty both come out soon after, taking sides of Erik as they all stand flanked together. Erik???s sadistic smile returns to his face as he once again shrugs his shoulders.

Erik: I would think this one through REEEEEEEEALLY carefully kiddos??? I???ll see you both in the back to handle all of these discharge papers.

???Where Eagles Dare??? begins playing once against as Erik Staggs leads his team to the back. Mark and Christian exchange looks as the group disappears behind the curtains.




Justin: The following contest is Steel Cage match??? Introducing first, hailing from London, England, weighing in at 235 pounds, he is??? ???PRIMETIME??? MATTHEW KENNEDY!!!

The arena lights go dark as a British voice is heard saying "You Are About To Be Cancelled", as the last word is said the into to "You Got Another Thing Comin'" by Judas Priest hits the arena speakers and Matthew struts down to the ring with Marty McFarge by his side, once he reaches the ringside area he removes his glasses and orders a ringside attendant to remove his jacket only to berate him for the slightest mistake before entering the ring whilst yells down the phone, once in the ring he bounces of the ropes as he waits for his opponent and Marty takes up position at ringside, if his opponent is already in the ring he simply stairs at him with disdain.

Justin: from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at two hundred and fifty one pounds... Nick Jones!

"It ain't braggin' mutha f#cka if ya back it up!" A loud chorus of boos fills the arena as "Cocky" by Kid Rock blasts throughout. Moments later, Nick Jones walks out through the curtain, causing the boos to intensify. Nick walks to the top of the ramp-way. Nick drops down to a knee as a cocky smirk comes across his face while he flexes his muscles, standing back up Nick starts to make his way down the ramp. As Nick Jones is making his way towards the ring, Matthew Kennedy doesn???t want to wait as he exits out of the caged ring and runs up the runway.

Adams: Kennedy not wasting any time here.

Stopping directly in front of Jones, Kennedy delivers a harsh knife edge chop across the bare chest of Nick. Nick comes flying back with a quick set of three punches and the brawl is on. Drew is trying to coach both of the males to the ring, where the match is meant to take place but Kennedy and Jones just ignore him. As Nick connects with one punch, Matthew follows it up with one of his own. Jones gets the upper hand and starts to clobber away at the side of Matthew???s face sending him staggering backwards towards the ring. Nick brings his knee up to the midsection to Primetime, grabbing a handful of his short brown hair Nick pulls Matthew towards the caged ring. Before chucking Kennedy through the doorway of the steel cage, Nick slams Matthew???s face into the opened steel door. As Drew is ordering the two to make their way into the ring Nick steps back and show boats to the crowd, before grinding the Brits face into the steel. After a few moments of toying with Kennedy, Nick tosses him into the ring but before entering the cage himself Nick walks over towards Simone and Jason, grabbing a steel chair he slammed it shut taking it with him inside the caged six sided ring. After Drew enters the door is locked and this match is finally underway. Nick drops the chair to the side keeping it there for later.

Simone: Steel cage, anything goes.

Helping Kennedy up to his feet Nick wraps his leg around his, only to drop Primetime back first to the ring canvas with a hard hitting Russian Leg sweep. Sitting back up Nick Jones looks around smiling, seemingly pleased with his control of this match up thus far. Kennedy holds onto the back of his head while his feet start kicking at the ring canvas, Nick makes it up to his feet first. Kennedy slowly makes it back up to a seated position. Nick walks behind Kennedy and digs his right knee right into the spine of Matthew. Reaching around with his hands Nick sticks his fingers into Kennedy???s face, heaving back on his neck while pushing his knee even more into Primetime???s spine. Letting go Nick walks around Matthew circling him, talking trash to get inside his mind. As Kennedy makes it to his feet, Nick grabs his hands and whips him across the ring. Matthew slams into the corner of the ring and bounces off the turnbuckles, turning around so his back is against the padding Nick stalks his way over towards Matthew. Delivering a swift kick to the midsection, Kennedy???s knee crumble but Nick catches him before he falls, pushing his body against Matthew???s into the turnbuckles, Nick keeps his hand wrapped around Kennedy???s wrist and continues to talk trash to him.

Adams: Do you think either one of these guys get tired of their own voices

Pulling back Nick attempts to whip Kennedy across the ring once more but, Kennedy counters sending Nick across the ring. As Nick hits the ropes on his return Kennedy clutches onto his hand for an arm drag take down. Nick???s back slam against the canvas, as soon as he is down Nick pops back up but Kennedy drops him to the canvas once more with a quick clothesline. Nick is down for a bit but as Kennedy comes over too drop and elbow into his chest he quickly to make his way back up to his feet and furiously charges toward Kennedy who had already made it back to his feet also. Matthew side steps and pushes Jones into the ropes, Nick turns on his feet swiftly and Kennedy attempts to clothesline Nick but Nick counters slapping his hands away before connecting with and atomic drop. As Kennedy is staggering around doubled over Nick pushes off the closets ropes and runs towards Kennedy, lifting his leg he delivers a stiff boot the side of the head that sends a sickening thud around the arena. Kennedy still won???t go down so Nick uses the opposite ropes to gain momentum, collecting Matthew on the return with an almighty clothesline. With both competitors down Drew starts to make a count.

Simone: Drew has no choice but to count

Both of the males slowly make their way to their feet, Kennedy crawls along the canvas and reaches out for assistance from the ropes, while Nick has done the same crawling up the corner of the ring. Turning to face the centre of the ring Nick leans his back into the turnbuckles, as Kennedy out of nowhere dashes towards him jumping into the air Matthew sandwiches Jones into the corner. As the wind gets temporally knocked out of Nick, Matthew backs away just a step so he can smack his closed fists across the jaw of Nick Jones. Pushing up against Nick, Matthew whips him across the ring, turning Nick???s back smashes into the corner of the ropes, but he stumbles towards Kennedy who slams Nick down with a hip toss. Nick doesn???t stay down for long in fact he staggers back up to his feet and rests against the corner again, Kennedy gallops towards Jones and jumps up connecting his knees into his midsection monkey flipping Nick down to his back. Nick jumps up to his feet and races towards Kennedy but Kennedy catches him with a dropkick to the face once again Nick goes down to the canvas. Nick stays down to regain his breathe while Matthew leaps up to his feet, circling around the ring he looks at the steel chair that Nick Jones had tossed into the ring earlier and a smile hits his face from ear to ear.

Adams: Nick's got bad intentions here

Walking over to collect the chair, Nick sees what Matthew is up to, making his way to his feet he tries to stop him but Kennedy already has the chair in hand and he slaps it across the good looking features of Nick Jones. Nick drops to one knee; shaking his head from side to side Kennedy holds the chair high above his head and then drops it. Nick is back up and is groggily walking over towards Kennedy; Kennedy swings his leg up driving his boot into the torso of Jones. Jones stumbles but doesn???t go down making Matthew mad. As Nick is doubled over Kennedy yanks on his short hair pulling him up to a standing position, pulling his arm back Matthew looks as if he is about to punch Nick in the face but Nick counters with a thumb to the eyes. As Matthew lets go he brings his hands up to his face, rubbing his right eye. Nick reaches over and grabs the chair and as Matthew spins around Nick crashes the steel against the Brit???s skull. As Matthew falls to one knee Nick lifts the chair high above his head and swings it again collecting Kennedy???s head once more. Matthew drops face first onto the canvas and Nick, lifts the chair up high in the air once more, bringing the chair down with such force he slams it against the spine of Kennedy. From impact alone the chair slips from Nick???s hands after contact to Kennedy???s skin. Matthew moves his hand from his face showing that the two chair shots had opened him up right about the bridge in his nose. Looking down at his handy work Nick smiles, as he walks around the ring trying to regain his composure.

Simone: Nick in full control here

Kennedy tries to make his way back up to all fours but Nick sees this out of the corner of his eye. Racing towards Matthew Nick punts his knee into the side of Kennedy???s face getting Primetime to slip over onto his back. Leaning over Nick pulls Matthew up to his feet and drags him over to a corner in the six sided ring. As his right hand cups the back of Kennedy???s head, Nick starts to pelt Matthew???s already busted open face into the top turnbuckle. Not once, not twice, not three times but four. Grabbing his arm Nick forcefully turns Matthew around and leans him into the corner. Walking away from him Nick grabs the chair and sets it up in front of Kennedy, whose head as dropped as blood continues to pour down his nose. Using the chair as leverage, Nick runs to the other side of the ring, turns and runs back leaping up off the chair in a rare display of a flying move he drives his right knee into the face of a limp Kennedy.

Adams: Massive flying Knee by Jones.

Landing on his feet Nick grabs onto the back of Matthew???s head and drives it in a bulldog type fashion to the set up chair. The sound of Matthew???s face bouncing off the steel sends the Sin City Wrestling fans into over drive as they cheer out. Nick doesn???t go for a pin, in fact he gets up and grabs onto Kennedy???s legs and flips in over himself with a toss, as Kennedy starts sailing towards the ropes he grabs onto the steel cage and attempts to climb it for victory. Nick is quick to get to his feet and makes his way over to Matthew, climbing the ropes Nick gets a hold of Kennedy???s tights and pulls him back into the ring. Delivering loud clubbing fists to the back of Matthew Kennedy, Nick hooks his arms around him and drops him back to the ring canvas with an over toss flip.

Simone: Nick almost paid for not making a pin fall there Jason.

Smiling down as Matthew winches in pain rolling on his back Nick looks out and around the area. Scooping Matthew up Nick holds on to his tights with one hand and the back of his head with her other hand and drives Kennedy forcefully into the steel cage. The rattling sound of the cage brings the screams of delight from the fans in the arena. Nick holds Kennedy???s face into the steel and uses it like a greater trying to get the metal to open up Kennedy???s already busted nose more. Drew makes a count and Nick steps away at four. Walking away the confident Nick Jones walks over to the other side of the ring and crutches down, waiting for Kennedy to stand up. Kennedy slowly makes it to his feet and has his back against the cage. Charging towards him Nick attempts a shoulder barge but Matthew steps out of the way, Forcing Nick to drive his right shoulder into the unforgiving steel.

Simone: This would be the break Kenney was looking for.

Nick staggers to his feet and he finds himself between the ropes and the cage, stumbling toward the turnbuckle. Kennedy sees an opening and he races towards the ropes spring boarding off of them drop kicking Nick into the cage. The cage shakes on impact as Nick drops to his knees. Grabbing Nick???s legs Kennedy pulls them into the ring lining up Neck???s throat with the ropes, dropping onto his back the force of him falling brings Nick???s Adams apple into the bottom rope. Nick instantly reaches up to his neck gasping for air while Kennedy looks around amused. Making his way back over toward Jones, Kennedy scoops him up and drops him down with a very sloppy side scoop slam. While Nick is on his back Kennedy sits up and wipes his face. Nick rolls over and tries to make it back up to his feet using the ropes as a helper, Matthew stumbles to his feet as well and waits for Nick to stand. Once Nick is almost standing up straight Kennedy charges towards him, Nick doubles over just at the right time to toss Kennedy face first into the cage. Matthew drops to the canvas like a bag of potatoes as Nick moves away from him. Drew is checking on both gentlemen as Kennedy starts to slide along the canvas towards the door. A stagehand opens the door for Kennedy who is sliding across the ground almost snake like, Nick turns to see what Primetime is doing. Walking over towards his opponent Nick is yelling at Matthew to leave, to make his exit.

Adams: Is he telling him to get out?

As Matthew looks as if he is about to slip out of the ring Nick kicks his back again before grabbing onto his legs and pulling him back into the ring. Matthew makes it to his feet and he attempts to kick Nick in the midsection, Nick catches his leg, Kennedy hops up and down on one leg and then nails the back of Nick???s head with an enziguri. Nick drops to his knees but his body is caught by the ropes that are directly in front of the doorway. Kennedy sees that the door is still open and he walks towards it stumbling, he looks as if he is going to leave but instead she decides to swing the door forcefully shut, slamming it into the face of Nick Jones. Nick rolls back bringing his hands to his face as now he has been spilt open on the forehead. Blood starts to trickle down the face of Jones as Kennedy heads towards the cage door once more. Just as it looks like Kennedy is going to exit and win the match Nick pops up and takes out Kennedy???s legs with a tackle. Kennedy???s right leg gets stuck between the ropes and the where the cage door should be. Nick sits up and grabs onto the cage door, swinging towards him, he stops halfway and shakes his head as if to say it needs more speed. Opening the door up nice and wide Nick yanks it as fast as he could toward himself smashing the cage door onto Matthew???s ankle crushing it.

Simone: There's gonna be a doctor somewhere that's thinking about his wallet swelling.

Kennedy rolls into the ring as Nick Jones stalks over to of him, placing his right foot on top of Matthew???s ankle, Nick stomps at it over and over and over again, Kennedy can be heard grinding his teeth in pain. Nick bends down and wraps Kennedy???s legs up and sets him up for ???So Damn Good??? after a few more seconds Nick has his submission finisher locked to on Kennedy, Matthew tries to hold off from tapping but the pressure on his ankle in the Kneeling Texas Cloverleaf is too much and Matthew taps. Drew calls for the bell but Nick refuses to break the hold. After a few more seconds Nick breaks the hold and drops Matthew Kennedy to the canvas as if he was yesterday???s news.

Justin: Here is your winner??? Nick Jones???.

Cocky by Kid Rock blares over the personal address system as Drew raises Nick???s hand in victory.

Simone: Nick has just shown Matthew Kennedy about The Supremacy.

Adams: Somewhere backstage, Hot Stuff is probably smiling.




The camera cuts backstage to where Hot Stuff and Christian Underwood stand.

HS: The stupid son of a bitch! How didn't we see this?

Christian shrugs his shoulders.

Christian: I don't know.

HS: Well you know what Christian?

Christian: I think I know what you're gonna say.

HS: Screw them! Screw the lot of them. I'll get my own personal credit card and fuck the lot of them off. Fuck them all. I could ruin each and every one of them on my damn own. He's pulled together a bunch of nobodies!

Christian holds his hand up to Hot Stuff.

Christian: Maybe we should have a little chat with them all at the next Climax Control.

Christian smiles.

HS: What are you thinking?

Christian: Well maybe they should all have a reality check and learn who their new allies are.

Hot Stuff runs his hand under his chin.

HS: I still say we fire the lot of them. We get all their discharge forms and point them in the direction of the door.

Christian: You have to remember what he said, he is still under contract.

Hot Stuff smiles.

HS: Which means...

Christian nods.

Christian: Yes.

HS: I'm gonna go get ready for this match.

Christian: Speaking of which, I think you should reconsider this.

HS: Not a chance.

Christian: I'm gonna be out at ringside, if it gets too much, I will stop it.

Hot Stuff shakes his head.

HS: Only stop it, if I stop breathing and only then after a three count.

Hot Stuff taps Christian on the back and walks away




Opening up backstage we find Odette Ryder standing next to Jordan Williams, the two seem to be in deep conversation. Panning in closer the microphones pick up on what the two are chatting about.

Jordan: You going to be okay tonight Miss O?

Odette shifts her eyes off the ground to look up towards her tag team partner.

Odette: Yeah why wouldn???t I be?

Her tone was laced with lies.

Jordan: Hey look Girl, we just need to go on out there and keep doin??? what we???re doin??? and walk away with our trophies.

Nodding her head reluctantly, Jordan placed his right hand underneath her jaw lifting her head slowly. Her emerald eyes stopped on his.

Jordan: I won???t let Gabriel hurt you girl, I won???t let him and his mind fuckering mind games get to you okay? We got this.

Lifting his hand up in the hair he was asking for a high five that Odette was quick to snap up.

Odette: Alright let???s go do this!

Her mood instantly changing Odette???s right hand made a fist and the two fists bumped before turning and walking towards the gorilla position behind the scenes. Jordan draped his hand around Odette???s shoulders and sheltered her as the two walked off.

Jordan: Let???s go win my... our trophy... then tonight Odette we dine in style...

Odette: About that Jordan I...

Jordan: I???ve already booked us a spot at the ritziest restaurant that this side of Vegas has to offer... so where ever you booked tell em??? to cancel.

Odette shook her head.

Odette: Actually I was going to say...

Jordan: No need to thank me Miss O... so stopping stressing yourself over it.

Odette: I... I...

A stage hand runs into the picture ushering the two towards the ring.

Stagehand: We have been looking all over for you two; hurry up your match is up next.

Before Odette couldn???t finish what she was trying to say the Stagehand was almost pushing them towards the black curtains, and this is where the scene fades.




Justin: The following contest is the final of the blast from the past tournament. Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred fifty pounds from Atlanta, Georgia...He is the self-proclaimed God of Professional Wrestling...JORDAN WILLIAMS!

The camera pans around the crowd for a bit when "Subconcious" hit???s the PA System and the crowd starts booing, with a few scatters of cheers as Jordan Williams comes walking out behind the curtain. Jordan is clad in black boots, black tights with lime green colored designs and the head of a dragon roaring on both thighs. Jordan has 1/1,000,000 written on his knee pads as well. Jordan also has on a black duster with similar lime green colored designs. Jordan has his arms up in the air as the fans shower him in boos. Some fans reach out to slap high fives with him, but Jordan ignores them with his cocky grin etched onto his face. Jordan walks up the steps and leaps over the top rope flawlessly. Jordan climbs to the second turnbuckle and does his double guns pose before dropping to the mat, waiting for his partner to enter.

Justin: Introducing next is his tag team partner. She weighs in at one hundred and twenty-six pounds. From Queensland Australia...Please welcome ODETTE RYDER!

???Oooh whatcha gonna now? Whatcha gonna do when the rhythm comes kickin you???? as the spine tingling sounds of Dimestone Hood blares across the personal address system the SCW arena fills with darkness. The sound of cheers can be heard as the majority of the male fans start hooting and hollering as they await the arrival of one of their favourite bombshells to emerge from behind the thick black stage curtain. ???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. 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 opponents

Justin: And their opponents??? Introducing first, hailing from Tampa, Florida, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 132 pounds ??? Roxi Johnson!

"Outsider" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area, She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience.

Justin: And her partner??? hailing from London, England??? Standing at 6 feet 1 inch and weighing in at 230 pounds, he is one half of the NWA World Tag Team Champions ??? Gabriel!

The opening chords to Nirvana???s ???Come As You Are??? starts to blast through the speakers, as the lights drop down. Flashing purple and blue lights flicker through the darkness of the cornered off area, as the words ???You will believe?????? covers the big screen. Smoke appears in the ring as the words on the screen changes to ?????? what I make you believe??? But no Gabriel is seen.

Adams: Erm....

Simone: Gabriel should be here...

A silent yet brief pause ensues, and moments later, the grandeur of "Perfection" sounds forth from the PA system.

Adams: That's cousin Shane's music!

It continues on with no further interruption, building up the anticipation of the opponent's arrival, when a shower of golden pyros begins to stream up from the mouth of the stage. Small at first, they gradually grow in height until it's a virtual shower of the bright fireworks! The center of the golden pyros slowly goes down, forming a brief "path" and standing there, clad in a shimmering, golden robe, stands Gabriel, and at his side, Vanessa Williams, dressed in a risque bra and panty combo with a see-thru, silk shawl and skirt and high heels.

Adams: Holy crap, that's Gabriel with Jordan's now ex wife, using Shane's entrance.

The pair emerges thru the wall of fireworks and as they set foot on the stage, the pyros rise again to again create the golden wall. Stopping atop the stage, Vanessa passes a hand mirror to Gabriel who holds it up to his face, admiring the reflection and then circles around Gabriel, also holding up a hand mirror so that he might be able to admire his appearance from all angles.

Simone: Jordan and Odette are not happy! Gabriel's playing mind games.

Stopping at the apron, Vanessa steps aside as Gabriel makes his way up the ring steps and pauses. He points to the referee who opens up the ring ropes for Gabriel and Vanessa to step through. Gabriel takes his place in the center of the ring while Vanessa circles around the ring against the ropes, spraying out a large perfume bottle's contents, "fumigating" the air that Gabriel will be performing within. The music of "Perfection" continues along as Vanessa steps behind Gabriel who holds his arms outwards, allowing for her to reach around in front of his to undo the belt of his robe and slowly, sensuously, open it up, displaying Gabriel;s impressive physique. The flashes of countless bulbs go off across the arena as do the whistles, cheers and catcalls of countless fe(male) admirers across the building as the valet slowly peels Gabriel's robe off of him. Folding it across her arm, she steps up to Gabriel and stands on her tip-toes to offer Gabriel a soft kiss on the cheeks before she leaves the ring.

Adams: Odette looks shocked. Cousin Shane would be so proud. x

Gabriel stares across at Odette and Jordan, shock covering their faces as Gabriel runs his hand down his body. Gabriel turns towards Roxi and points at himself with a smirk, Roxi bites her lip and smiles.

Simone: I think Roxi's as confused by this as everyone else.

Adams: She's doing well not to laugh.

Gabriel turns and moves back towards Odette, taking her hand and putting it on his chest.

Simone: Gabriel playing mind games.

Adams: That's what he loves to do.

Gabriel moves closer to Odette, but Jordan nails him in the back of the head with a forearm. The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Odette leaves the ring and Jordan knocks Gabriel to the floor.

Simone: As much as Gabriel can play games, Odette can use her feminine charms against Gabriel.

Jordan quickly puts the boot in to Gabriel while he rolls around on the floor, trying to pull himself back to his feet. Jordan let's him get to his feet and nails him with an uppercut to the jaw. Gabriel stumbles backwards and Jordan stays on the attack, clearly annoyed at the presence of his now ex wife. Jordan clotheslines Gabriel to the floor and glares out the ring at Vanessa. Jordan picks Gabriel up and nails him with a shot to the jaw. Gabriel falls back against the ropes and bounces off slightly, but Jordan moves in behind Gabriel and drops him down with a diving reverse DDT. Jordan gets on top of him but Gabriel kicks him off before the ref can drop down. Jordan quickly gets to his knee first and up while Gabriel ends up on all fours and Jordan viciously kicks him in the ribs. Gabriel rolls over and Jordan leans down, throwing shots towards Gabriel's head. Jordan moves in, whispering something in Gabriel's ear, but Gabriel's eyes widen as he pushes Jordan off from him and starts to smash Jordan in the face with heavy shots to the eyes, swinging like a wild man.

Simone: Whatever Jordan said there, he shouldn't have said.

Gabriel slams another shot in to Jordan's face and pulls him up, holding him under the throat and crashing Jordan in the face with a shot to the jaw. Gabriel grabs Jordan and lifts him over in a quick snap suplex. Jordan bounces and quickly moves towards his corner, standing up towards Odette. He turns his back on Odette and Odette glares across at Gabriel and puts her arm around Jordan, running her hand across Jordan's chest and tags herself in.

Adams: Unique tag there from Odette.

Jordan smirks across his face as Odette step in the ring, just looking at Gabriel licking her lips and winking at him. Roxi gets in to the ring, but Gabriel turns to Vanessa outside the ring, giving her a wave. Vanessa blows a kiss to Gabriel. Odette and Jordan's face change to anger.

Simone: These two are playing mind games with each other, rather than trying to win this match.

Adams: They're playing these game to try and give their team the advantage.

Gabriel smiles at Roxi, but Odette lets out a scream and charges towards Roxi. Roxi ducks Odette's clothesline and dropkicks Odette from behind sending Odette in to Gabriel. Gabriel puts his hands up, but Odette's hands press against Gabriel's chest. Gabriel puts his hands on O's shoulder and O stares in his eyes, but Gabriel moves his hand away as Roxi pulls Odette down in a pin. Drew drops down for the count

1..
2..

Odette kicks out

Simone: Did Gabriel intentionally distract Odette?

Adams: Who knows?

Odette yells at Gabriel but Gabriel plays innocent as he gets out of the ring. Odette's distraction allows Roxi to take full advantage. Roxi jumps in the air and catches Odette's head, planting her down with a jumping DDT! Roxi rolls away from Odette, who rolls on the floor in the opposite direction. Roxi bounces to her feet and waits for Odette to get to her feet. As Odette does, Roxi nails her with a dropkick, sending Odette flying in to the corner. Roxi charges towards her, jumping on the middle rope and grabbing Odette's down with a springing bulldog. Odette hits the floor hard and Roxi springs to her feet in a quick as a cat motion. She stalks behind Odette as the young Aussie gets to her feet. Roxi moves in a little closer but Odette jumps backwards and kicks Roxi in the head with a Pele kick!

Adams: That yoga stuff is really paying off for these two.

Odette stands up above Roxi and takes a couple of steps back before jumping over in a handstand and drops down in a legdrop across Roxi's chest. The fans cheer Odette as she gets to her feet. Odette pulls Roxi to her feet and Odette puts her in a front facelock before spinning around with a shake, rattle and roll neckbreaker. Odette spins her hips and quickly returns to her feet. Odette stands next to Roxi with her back to her. Odette jumps backwards with a standing moonsault and covers Roxi. Drew drops down to count.

1..
2...

Roxi kicks out.

Adams: Nice moves from Odette but she couldn't keep Roxi down.

Roxi gets to her feet but Odette is already waiting for the resident superhero. Odette jumps in the air looking for a tornado DDT but Roxi lifts her over in a bridging Northern lights suplex. Roxi releases and rolls over, springing to her feet. Roxi moves towards Gabriel, and tags him in. Gabriel gets in the ring and moves towards the center of the ring, but Odette stands in front of him. Odette turns around, pressing her back towards Gabriel and slowly bending forward.

Adams: Cover the kiddies eyes.

Gabriel pulls his hand back and slaps Odette square on the butt!

Simone: Oh my.

Odette smiles but Jordan Williams clotheslines Gabriel down to the ground.

Simone: Did Odette just set Gabriel up then?

Jordan picks Gabriel up and moves behind him, locking him in a full nelson. Gabriel stamps on Jordan's foot and Jordan breaks the full nelson. Jordan quickly grabs Gabriel and lifts him over in a Trapped-Release German Suplex. Gabriel crashes hard on the back of his head.

Simone: Gabriel being dropped on his head.

Adams: That can't be good after being so close to an explosion last week.

Gabriel rolls, holding the back of his head, looking towards Odette. Odette's eyes stay on Gabriel as Jordan puts a boot on the back of his head, kicking it down to the canvas. Jordan picks Gabriel up but Gabriel drops him down with a jawbreaker! The fans cheer as Gabriel gets to his feet, but drops to his knee holding his head.

Simone: Something doesn't feel right here.

Odette looks concerned, unknowing who she is more concerned for, but Gabriel get's behind Jordan and lifts him off his feet with a sleeper hold neckbreaker, dropping Jordan on his back. Gabriel gets to his feet and steps back against the ropes. As Jordan stands him, Gabriel charges at him and jumps, catching Jordan with a high legged clothesline. Jordan rolls towards the ropes to see Vanessa standing there. Vanessa smiles at Jordan but a look of anger crosses his face. Jordan gets back to his feet and turns towards Gabriel but Gabriel jumps in the air and catches him in the face with a one legged dropkick, snapping Jordan's neck back! Jordan falls backwards and lands on his back, but Gabriel moves towards the corner, climbing up the turnbuckle to the top. He looks down at Jordan and dives off with a diving headbutt! He lands head to head with Jordan and scrambles over him. Drew drops down to count

1..
2...

Jordan kicks up!

Simone: I thought Jordan might have been finished there.

Gabriel rolls towards the ropes and tries get himself to his feet. He leans against the ropes and sees Jordan getting to his feet, and runs towards him, attempting a hurricanruna but Jordan plans Gabriel with a sit down powerbomb, bouncing his head off the floor. Jordan breathe heavy but pulls himself up to his feet, and waits. As Gabriel gets to his feet, Jordan charges him and jumps, up, nailing Gabriel in the face with a shining wizard. Gabriel drops to the floor and Jordan rolls him on to his back, smartly hooking the leg.

1..
2...

Gabriel sneaks his shoulder up!

Adams: So back and forth, this match is making me seasick.

Gabriel crawls towards Roxi but Jordan grabs his ankle, Gabriel fights his way to his feet, standing on one leg. Gabriel swings a leg and catches Jordan on the side of the head. Gabriel gets to his feet and grabs Jordan by the wrist and whips him towards the ropes.

Simone: Jordan in trouble here!

Odette sense the trouble and grabs Jordan, tagging herself in and stopping her moving to Gabriel.

Adams: Odette saving Jordan there.

Odette gets in the ring and moves towards Gabriel. She gets to him and runs her fingers across Gabriel's chin but Gabriel drops to the floor as Roxi flies off the top rope with a high cross body!

Adams: This superhero can fly.

Gabriel rolls out of the ring and Roxi pulls Odette to her feet, whipping her in to the corner. Roxi charges at her and jumps, taking Odette down with a huge tornado DDT. Roxi quickly moves towards the corner and climbs to the top, waiting for Odette to get to her feet. As Odette does, Roxi jumps off the top rope and nails Odette with a missile dropkick! Roxi pulls Odette back to her feet and tries to whip her towards the ropes, but Odette reverses it, throwing Roxi to the ropes. As Roxi comes back, Odette leapfrogs and Roxi ducks underneath her, but Odette lands awkwardly and crumbles to the floor.

Simone: I think Odette may have injured her ankle.

Drew drops down to check on Odette as she clutches her ankle. Roxi moves towards her, bending down to check up on Odette, but Odette swings a leg backwards and kicks Roxi in the face.

Simone: Well there's a Jordan Williams inspired move if ever I've seen one.

Odette gets to her feet as Roxi falls. Odette looks at Gabriel, tapping herself on the back. Gabriel shakes his head disappointed at this move.

Adams: Gabriel looks sad at the one.

Odette picks Roxi to her feet and slowly throws Roxi in to the ropes. As Roxi returns, Odette lifts her over with a backbody drop, but Roxi lands on her feet. Odette spins around and nails her with a huge chick kick to the side of Roxi's head! Roxi falls to the floor and Odette moves to the corner. Odette jumps up on the ring rope and drops, bouncing off with a senton splash! Odette gets to her feet and quickly gets outside the ring. Odette waits for Roxi to get to her feet and flips over the top, taking Roxi down with a clothesline. Odette lands on her feet in a supervillian pose and rips her shirt open while looking towards Gabriel. The fans cheer as Odette's under shirt reveals a supervillian logo, not unlike a poison ivy leaf.

Simone: What the hell is going on with Odette? She's doing all she can to get in their heads.

Adams: Hanging with Gabriel must have rubbed off on her.

Odette pulls Roxi up and hooks her up for a DDT but Gabriel flexes his muscles in Odette's eye line.

Simone: Now Gabriel distracting Odette from the outside.

Odette drops Roxi and walks towards Gabriel, just looking at him. She brings her hands up to her shirt and slowly starts to tug away at the strings keeping it together. Gabriel shakes his head mouthing the words "you wouldn't" but Odette nods at him, mouthing back "I would."

Adams: Ladies and gentlemen, we could be witnessing history here!

Before Odette can tug anymore at the string, Roxi jumps up and nails her with a back cracker, to a mix of cheers and boos.

Adams: And every man in the world watching, just sat back in disappointment

Roxi waits and Odette gets to her feet. Roxi jumps up with a head scissors, flipping Odette through the middle ropes, leaving Odette hanging. Roxi gets up and runs at Odette, jumping on her back and jumping over the ropes and dropping a leg across Odette's head! As Roxi lands outside the ring, she puts her hand on the ring apron, jumping up and catching Odette with a kick to her face, sending Odette on her back in the ring. Roxi quickly gets back on the ring apron. She waits for Odette to get to her feet and pulls herself over the top rope, slingshotting and flipping herself over the top rope and crashing in to Odette.

Adams: Cannonball!

Roxi goes to the corner, jumping on the top rope and going for a split legged moonsault. As Roxi comes crashing down, Odette rolls out of the way and Roxi crashed hard. Roxi and Odette lay for a few second, but both get up at the same time. Odette pushes Roxi back a little and from out of nowhere, catches Roxi with a superkick! Odette turns and taps her head at Gabriel, trying to show that she can't be out smarted. Odette looks down at Roxi but shakes her head and points towards Vanessa.

Simone: Odette could have pinned Roxi, but she's sending out a message.

Odette points to Jordan, mouthing the words "finish him" to Jordan as she tags him in, causing the crowd to cheer. Odette tags in Jordan. Jordan steps in to the ring, but Gabriel is already over the top rope and charging in to the ring. Gabriel lifts Jordan off his feet and slams him down with a spinebuster. Gabriel steps back and Jordan rolls on to his stomach. Gabriel bounces up and drops a knee on Jordan's head. Gabriel gets to his feet, looking at Odette with a smile. Odette's eyes go wide and Gabriel turns around as Jordan gets to his feet, grabbing his head and jumping in the air and nailing Jordan with the Believe This!

Simone: Gabriel's hit the Believe This!

Gabriel gets to his knees and looks around for Jordan, but Odette gets in the ring and gets on her knees, eye to eye with Gabriel. Gabriel tries to point her out of the way but Odette plants a firm kiss on Gabriel, reaching back for a reach of...

Adams: She's got her hand on his...

Simone: They've worked that out Jason.

Gabriel puts his arms out wide, looking towards Roxi as she charges in the ring. Roxi spears Odette off Gabriel, knocking her to the outside, her own momentum taking her outside the ring. Drew looks towards the two bombshells as Gabriel moves towards Jordan, leaning towards him as he looks for the cover, but Jordan spits green mist in Gabriel's face!

Adams: Oh my God! Gabriel's become the incredible hulk!

Simone: Did Odette know Jordan had that? Was this planned?!

Gabriel tries to wipe the mist out of his eyes while on his knees, Jordan returns to his feet, moving behind Gabriel. Jordan charges at Gabriel and plants a knee in the back of his head!

Simone: Boma Ye!

Gabriel's body goes limp and hits the floor, Jordan rolls him over and goes for the cover

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3

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of The Blast From The Past Tournament, Jordan Williams and Odette Ryder!

Simone: Odette and Jordan have done it!

Adams: Roxi and Gabriel put up one hell of a fight.

Odette slides in the ring to Jordan and Jordan lifts Odette in the air as Justin walks in the ring, and being handed two big trophies. Odette looks over Jordan's shoulder as Vanessa and Roxi check on Gabriel. Odette sees Gabriel's green face. Odette taps on Jordan's shoulder to be put down and Jordan does. Before Odette can move towards Gabriel, Justin cuts her off by handing her, her trophy. Odette turns to Jordan and points towards Gabriel and to her face, asking Jordan what happened, but Jordan takes his trophy and lifts it over his head. Odette turns towards Gabriel but "Unbelievable" blast from the speaker.

Simone: Time to find out the prize.

Gabriel sits up, nodding and pointing Vanessa and Roxi out of the ring, both pat him on the back as Christian Underwood appears at the top of the ramp holding a mic.

Christian: Congratulations to Jordan Williams and Odette Ryder, the first Blast From The Past tournament winners.

The crowd cheer

Christian: And now for your prize. As you know, we're heading on tour including a massive supercard and on that night, you two have earned yourself main event matches against whoever the top champions are at the time

The crowd cheer loudly, as Christian leaves.

Simone: Wow! What a great reward for Odette and Jordan!

Jordan smiles widely, raising his arms in the air. He looks outside the ring at his ex wife, his face changing. He charges towards Gabriel and plants another knee behind Gabriel's head.

Simone: Another Boma Ye!

Jordan leans down and starts to throw hard shots to Gabriel's head but Odette tries to pull Jordan off. Odette gets between them.

Jordan: I'm doing this for you! For us! You're a winner!

Odette pushes past Jordan and down towards Gabriel, but still wiping the mist out of his eyes, Gabriel pushes Odette away. Odette puts her hands on the side of Gabriel's face, talking to him.

Simone: So she does all she can to win, by jumping in the ring and stopping her boyfriend from being successful, just so she didn't lose, now she's playing like she gives a damn? Maybe if she fought fair, her boyfriend wouldn't have a green face right now.

Adams: We all do what we can to win, Odette and Gabriel are competitive people, but the match is over now.

Gabriel takes Odette's hand away from his face, his voice is heard.

Gabriel: You set that up nicely, you knew he had that mist, you set me up, just to win.

Odette shakes her head.

Odette: I didn't. All I did was distract like you did.

Gabriel: You were in on it, if not, you'd be pissed at him instead of going to dinner with him.

Odette: I'm n...

Odette puts her hand on Gabriels face but Gabriel shakes his head, dropping to his back, rolling under the bottom rope and towards Vanessa. Vanessa leads Gabriel towards the ramp. Jordan holds his trophy in the air, while Odette looks over the rope towards Gabriel, a look on anger on her face. Gabriel gets to the big screen and looks up to see Odette's arms around Jordan. Jordan's hands fall on Odette's rear. She kisses a smiling Jordan on the cheek. Odette buries her head in Jordan's chest. Gabriel watches the screen for a few seconds and turns around to see Odette raising Jordan's hand.

Adams: That's not the first sight you wanna see when you first get your vision back. x

Simone: Now maybe Gabriel will finally kick her game playing ass to the curb. If he had any sense, he would run from her now, cause I think we're now seeing the true colors of one Odette Ryder.




SCW Reporter, Pussy Willow, is standing backstage next to former two-time Bombshell Champion, and possible three time Bombshell Champion after her match this evening against Vixen, Misty. Misty has an arrogant smile on her face as her disciples stand behind them, watching on quietly and protectively.

PW: Pussy Willow here, standing with Misty as her match with Vixen is just moments away. Tonight she has the opportunity--

Misty: Oh shut up, Miss Willow! Nobody wants to hear you speak!

PW: Excuse me?

Misty gently pushes Pussy Willow out of view and stands directly in front of the camera. She glares into the camera, as if looking at each and everyone in attendance and watching at home.

Misty: I don't just have the opportunity to win back my title, that is exactly what I am going to do in this match tonight! You see, the Bombshell Championship has been calling out for help for months now...MONTHS! It is high time that I save it from the tarnished reputation our past few champions have given it!

Misty holds up five fingers as she keeps her eyes locked on the camera.

Misty: Five...Five women have held the title since I last reigned as Bombshell Champion, and with every title change I only grew more disgusted! First you had Brooklyn Carter, who practically had the title gift wrapped to her by Roxanne, and what does she do? She whines and cries about how she won the title and worries about what everyone will say. Boo, freaking hoo! Just weeks later, her lack of confidence and worries got the best of her when she couldn't do all she could to protect the title from going into the arms of Miss Odette Ryder!

The crowd cheers at the mention of Odette Ryder. Misty rolls her eyes and shakes her head.

Misty: Yes, Miss Ryder...The light of SCW...The precious angel who can do no wrong! And who does she lose the title to, only for it to be vacated the very next day? Mercedes! It's pathetic! After that point we had a little tournament to decide who the next champion would be, and I sat back paying close attention, fully expecting Odette to get the title back, but what happens?

A look of disgust appears on Misty's face as she is about to mention the next woman.

Misty: SCW's resident fetish freak, Amanda Cortez, gets the title! How is that even possible?! Not only that, Miss Cortez holds the championship for two months before losing it to our current champion and the woman who is pretty much living my life as I did last year...Vixen.

Misty laughs with a shake of her head.

Misty: Not exactly a list of stellar Bombshell Champions, is it? We've gone from Brooklyn Carter to Vixen since last summer. The days of the Bombshell Title being tossed around like a game of Hot Potato are officially OVER! Do you hear me, Vixen?! That title is coming back to the woman it rightfully belongs to...to the woman who will successfully defend it week after week. And not only will I do that, but I won't be stopped! The reign of Nick Jones...the reign of Sinful Obsession will all be a thing of the past, because once I get that title back, the only way you'll be able to take it from me...

Misty leans in close to the camera lens, and replies with a sadistic whisper.

Misty: ...will be to kill me.

Her disciples don't move so much as an inch behind her, looking at her confidently.

Misty: And that is something none of you will ever be able to do. See you soon, Vix...Remember, make sure my title is polished up nice and good.

With a snap of her fingers, Misty disappears past the camera, with her disciples following behind her.




The ring is set up for Party Horde Live and "Wanderlust King" starts up on the loud speakers. The spot light searches for Aleksei Koji and finds him in the Party Horde section. He moves through the crowd taking a sip from a flask before heading to the ring. The chairs and cooler are set up.

Aleksei: So it has been a big show already. Hope everyone here in Las Vegas is enjoying the show!

The crowd gives him the response he wants for that cheap pop and Aleksei just smiles.

Aleksei: Now tonight I figured I needed a big name for my interview. Someone in a main event...someone who is not a big douche canoe. So I figured why not bring out the guy who I am hoping will kick Mark Ward's ass....Billy James!

"Pour Some Sugar on Me" begins to blast throughout the arena, drawing an explosion of cheers from the crowd. A moment later, "Beautiful" Billy James bursts out through the curtain, causing the cheers to intensify. Billy walks across the stage, stopping at the top of the ramp before he drops down to one knee. Billy then lifts his arms, flexing before he pops back up to his feet and makes his way down the ramp. Billy hits the bottom of the ramp and leaps up onto the ring apron. Billy leaps over the top rope and then walks across the ring, meeting Aleksei in the center of the ring as the two men shake hands.

Aleksei: I thought not to ask you if you wanted to drink, but then I thought about the match you have coming up and I am thinking perhaps you might need one?

Billy: I appreciate the offer, but more than anything I want to make sure I don't forget one single moment of this match, so I'll have to pass.

Aleksei: So this match you have with Marky....this is a huge deal. Ten years in the making. Now I know that Marky Ward is an annoying jerk face but why hold onto this grudge for so long?

Billy: You would have to ask Mark that one. This all started with him throwing a fit over losing the GCW title to me all those years ago and he's never been able to get over it. Let's not forget, my showing up in SCW had absolutely nothing to do with Mark at first, but his little buddy Nick. Mark is the one who decided he couldn't let me be around without him coming after me and now, all these months later, here we are.

Aleksei: I have had some crazy matches. Anyone remember the blazing ring of fire where I won the Roulette title.

Aleksei gets a big response from his Party Horde section and he smiles tipping his flask to them.

Aleksei: Now I would prepare for matches like that by being really drunk but you seem pretty sober. How do you handle a match like that without booze in you?

Billy: It goes back to what I said earlier, I want to make sure I'm fully aware of every last moment of this match. Anyone who's watched me over my career can tell you that this is not the kind of match that I normally get myself into, but with Mark it's always been different. He brings something out of me that nobody else does and I can tell you that, quite frankly, I'm going to enjoy every last second of this.

Aleksei: So some people think this match might end your career and other people think you are going to get pretty close to killing Mark...but either way this might end your feud once and for all. You came back to SCW for revenge....once you get it does that mean you will be leaving?

Billy: I can't even think about that right now. Every ounce of focus I have right now is on this match tonight and I will figure out what I'm doing tomorrow when tomorrow comes. When I showed up at my first SCW event, I had no intentions of ever stepping into this ring. As far as I was concerned, I was already done with my career. My reason for showing up here in the first place had to do with the number of old familiar faces around here, but Mark really wasn't one of them I had in mind. Of course, that didn't take long to change and he was ultimately the reason I sat down with Christian and worked out this contract. Now it's time to finally put to bed an over decade-long feud once and for all. We'll have to see how things look there once the dust has settled, before I start worrying about what comes next.

Aleksei: Well I for one hope you stay. You damn fun to watch in the ring. Now tell me what do you find the most annoying about Mark Ward?

Billy cannot help but laugh at Aleksei's question, hesitating and thinking things over before coming up with a response.

Billy: Now that's a tough one, there are just so many choices. Considering the fact that it's the one trait of his that this entire feud can be traced back down, I would have to say what an unbelievably sore loser that he is. For those of you who don't quite know how that is from him, you'll get to see it first hand in a couple of hours.

Aleksei: He has this one smug look he gives. Makes me want to break a bottle over his head...hmmm maybe someday I will get to. You have hung around now in Vegas for a while. Who in the SCW impresses you?

Billy: Wow, that's not an easy one to answer, there are a lot of really impressive talents in this company. There's a lot of old familiar faces out there like Jordan and Spike who look to be even better than I've ever seen them before. Then there's a long list of guys I've never had the pleasure to work with who, truth be told, are a lot more talented than I would have imagined. SCW has a talent pool unlike anything I've ever seen. You all got to see first hand the fits Casey Williams gave me in our match last Climax Control. Rage is another huge and extremely talented guy who I imagine would be a tough match-up. What can I say, those big guys create a whole new set of problems for me, so they tend to grab my attention.

Aleksei: So after you go to the hospital what is the NEXT thing you are going to do after tonight's match?

Billy: You must be assuming that I'll be going there to visit Mark? No thanks, I think I'll pass on that and head straight out to the bar.

Billy cracks a wide smile as his comments draw cheers from the crowd.

Aleksei: Well if you keep with SCW I hope you will join me on tour bus sometime while in the South America. I wish you the best of luck man.

Billy: Thanks man, I appreciate it. We'll have to wait and see what the future holds but for tonight, I think your boss is the one who's going to need the luck. Because you see, he messed with this beauty, now I'm gonna whoop his booty.

The fans cheer Billy on as Aleksei shakes his hand again and then waves to the fans.




Justin Decent: The following contest is for one fall and is for the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Championship! This is the first of your Triple Main Event! Introducing first the challenger, hailing from Chicago, Illinois, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 130 pounds, she is??? MISTY!!!

The lights in the arena go out. Thick gray smoke fills the backstage entrance where a spotlight now shines. The opening beats to "The World Belongs To Me" by My Darkest Days begins to play throughout the building. Several seconds into the music, the enigmatic figures of Misty and her disciples, fully cloaked in black robes emerge from backstage. Damien, Dante, Sebastian and Zane surround her protectively with Ruby following behind them. They slowly and methodically walk their way to the ring, ignoring the boos from the crowd. Once to the ring, Damien, Dante Sebastian and Zane enter the ring first. Misty waits at the bottom of the steps as Ruby walks past her, joining the brothers in the ring. She sits on the 2nd rope as Misty walks up the steps, then enters the ring with Ruby's assistance. Misty walks to the center of the ring, standing in between her disciples and holds her arms out. Ruby walks up behind her and removes Misty's robe, as their Queen looks around the crowd, smiling sadistically without a care. Misty's disciples bow to their leader, before exiting the ring, standing around the ring in support of their queen, as her music dies down and the lights return. Immediately, Jasmine shouts at Misty for her disciples to return to the back. She argues the call, but the official doesn???t change her mind. She threatens to throw the contest out and Misty begrudgingly orders them to the back and the fans cheer.

Justin Decent: And her opponent, hailing from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 128 pounds, she is your SCW BOMBSHELL CHAMPION??? VIXEN!!!

The throbbing beat of Light it up by Rev Theory is heard as Vixen walks out on the ramp. Walking beside her is NXT leader Spike Staggs. He holds the SCW Heavyweight title and NWA World Heavyweight title on his shoulders. Both stand there with pride before stepping up to the edge of the aisle and stands at attention before raising a hand to wave to the fans who cheer as they salute and smiles before moving down to the ring. Spike jumps onto the apron as Vixen jumps up next to him. Spike climbs in through the ropes as she steps on the bottom rope and back flips into the ring, moving to the corner where she climbs to the second turnbuckle and salutes the fans. They switch sides, getting the crowd riled up more before once more jumping down. Vixen stretches slightly as the fans' chants begin to fade. Spike and Vixen talk strategy as Jasmine St John orders him outside of the ring.

DING! DING! DING!

Spike gives Vixen a kiss on the lips, eyeballing Misty afterwards as he steps down to the outside. Misty scowls at this display, charging at Vixen with every bit of energy she has. She collides with Vixen, pounding her into the turnbuckle in a furious display of power on her part. She screeches at Vixen as she reaches down and picks her legs up. She tugs at Vixen, who holds onto the ropes with everything she has. Misty tries pulling her off into a Sitdown Powerbomb, but Vixen reaches her leg up and cracks Misty over the top of her head with it. Misty loosens her grip, and Vixen repeats the move, breaking free. Misty clinches her jaw in anger as she tries charging her once more. Vixen ducks down, allowing Misty to collide with the top turnbuckle. Vixen spins her around in her own fury and begins laying in punch after punch to the challenger.

Simone: Vixen and Misty are both big time contenders in the NWA Cruiserweight Division, but they are hell bent on destroying each other by any means necessary.

Adams: The ferocity of this match is all thanks to that man right there at ringside. Part of me wonders if Spike is out here for an ego stroke.

Simone: Or, he is most likely out here to keep Misty???s ???Disciples??? from interfering in the match.

Misty lets out a screech and breaks away from Vixen???s attack. She slaps Vixen across the face, shouting at her, only for Vixen to slap her right back. Misty refuses to take it and she slaps her right back. Vixen spins around, and on the rebound gets Misty right back just as ferociously. Misty reaches around and rakes at Vixen???s eyes. As Vixen grips her face in agony, Misty grabs onto her hair, tangling her fingers in it. She shakes Vixen around from side to side as Referee Jasmine St. John tells her to break it. Misty looks over at her and spits proverbial venom at her before taking Vixen and tossing her across the ring with a Hair Biel. She rakes the hair from between her fingers. As Vixen gets up, Misty charges at her with a clothesline. As Vixen gets back up, Misty hits another, and then another. On the last one, she drops down and begins hammering away at Vixen. She gives up and resorts to choking Vixen. Vixen grabs onto the ropes for a break, despite the illegal maneuver, but Misty won???t give up. Jasmine tries her best to get Misty off of Vixen, but the challenger just refuses.

Simone: These ladies refuse to let go of their hatred for one another, and it just might cost Misty the match here.

Adams: I almost don???t think Misty cares at this point??? Wait a minute! Vixen reverses it into a roll up pin!

1!

2!

KICKOUT!

Misty claps her thighs together, crushing Vixen???s head in the process. She rolls backwards and both women get to their feet. Misty goes for another Clothesline, but Vixen ducks it and swings around with a spinning heel kick to Misty that makes her stumble back. Vixen bounces off of the ropes, but Misty picks her up into the air. Vixen clings on and swings down with Whirly Bird Head Scissors that sends Misty rolling across the ring. Misty holds onto her back as Vixen walks over to Misty. She bends down to pick Misty up, but Misty trips her up, landing her across the middle rope. Misty quickly gets up and steps back a few paces. She charges forward and drops her knee over the back of Vixen???s head. She grinds down on Vixen, choking her on the rope. Jasmine tries to break the hold, but Misty shoves her back!

Simone: Ohhhh, bad move there by our *air quote* Queen???

Adams: Jasmine is not happy about that one. She just pulled Misty off of Vixen with force.

Misty looks up at the ceiling laughing. Jasmine scolds her and Misty rears her hand back to slap Jasmine, but Vixen is right there to stop her. She spins Misty around, but Misty catches her with a chop. She sends Vixen flying across the ring with an Irish Whip, and then she rebounds, Misty comes flying off of the ropes with a Flying Plancha to Vixen that levels both competitors. Misty instinctively hooks the leg and Jasmine drops down for the count.

1!

2!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Barely a two and the champion shows why she represents the SCW Bombshell division with pride.

Simone: And both ladies are quickly back to their feet. Despite what people might think of Misty, both women deserve to be in this match right here.

Vixen takes a few steps back, never taking her eyes off of Misty, but Misty does the same, stalking her prey. Misty charges toward Vixen, but Vixen lifts her into the air. As Misty rises up, she breaks free of Vixen???s grip and flips back, planting a Dropkick to Vixen???s chest and sending her backwards. Vixen slides to the edge of the ring, sliding out for just a second to collect her thoughts. Spike greets her and pats her on the back in encouragement. Vixen nods her head, but Misty charges at them, readying herself to launch over the top rope. She sees Vixen moving, so she stops, but Vixen climbs onto the apron. They both exchange blows to each other, getting the fans riled up around them. Vixen hits a shoulder butt to Misty. Misty returns with a club to the back of Vixen. She hits one more and then tries lifting Vixen up for a Vertical Suplex. Vixen kicks her legs, landing back on the apron. She tries to repeat the maneuver to Misty, but Misty only gets half way up before grounding herself. She knees Vixen in the stomach and tries one more time, lifting Vixen up into the picture perfect Vertical Suplex position, only for Vixen to flip back. Misty growls and turns around with an elbow, but Vixen does the splits, avoiding it.

Adams: Spike is a lucky man, seeing Vixen???s erm, capabilities???

Simone: Ugh, you are such a pig. I will admit that we just saw amazing agility by the champion there.

As Misty spins around, Vixen tucks her head between Misty???s legs. She flips up and surprises everyone by taking her down with a Hurricanrana. The fans cheer as Spike claps in approval on the outside. Vixen looks around and then flies back with a Standing Moonsault. She connects, but that isn???t enough. She stands at attention and then walks over to the ropes, climbing the turnbuckles to head up to the top. She poses for the fans, saluting them. This distraction gives Misty just enough time to get up and run over to the corner. She runs up the turnbuckles and surprises Vixen when she hits a Shining Wizard that sends Vixen falling backwards. Spike goes to check on her as she lands on the ring steps and tumbles down. Jasmine shouts at Spike to keep his distance as Misty looks pleased with herself. She dusts her hands off and then paces around the ring happily. Spike is frantic as Vixen barely moves. She nods her head and he backs away to let her catch her breath.

Simone: Vixen is very lucky there. Out of the thousands of ways that could have ended terribly, she only got the wind knocked out of her.

Adams: And a few bruises I???m sure. Maybe some in??? compromising spots?

Simone: Careful Jason. You must not remember being around Spike when he heard what Mr. Batee said about Vixen at WrestleClassic???

Vixen slowly gets to her hands and knees, pushing herself to get up. As she stumbles to her feet, she bumps into Spike. As she looks up, she can???t react fast enough as Misty catapults herself over the top rope, colliding with Vixen and Spike at the same time! Spike stumbles back, but Misty and Vixen roll around on the ground, resorting to an all out catfight. Spike wants to get involved, but he simply takes a few steps back. As much as he tries to hide it, a cocky smile spreads across his face at what Misty and Vixen are saying to one another. Jasmine starts the count.

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3!

Both women soon begin throwing fists, resorting to any form of violence either one can inflict upon the other. The fans are on their feet watching to two Bombshells rolling back and forth, cheering on the action.

Crowd: CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT!

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5!

6!

Simone: As hell-bent on winning the title as Misty is, she might want to realize that Jasmine is getting up there with the count. If she wants to stand any chance of winning this thing, she had better get back in the ring.

Adams: Please Belinda, be quiet so I can enjoy the CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT!

7!

8!

Misty kicks Vixen off of her and then goes to plant her with a DDT to the concrete. Vixen spears her back into the apron as hard as she can. She does it once more to break it up and rolls inside of the ring as Misty holds onto her back.

9!

Misty rolls in at the last second, only to be met by a hard boot from Vixen. Vixen picks Misty up and sends her into the ropes with such force, but both women are starting to wear down a bit. As Misty comes off of the ropes, Vixen leaps up for another headscissors, but Misty spins her back around for what almost appears to be a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam. Vixen keeps the momentum going, spinning around Misty twice before using the momentum to finish off a continuous Tornado DDT. The fans are in amazement as Vixen takes a deep breath. She holds her hands up in the air in an almost victorious fashion. She reaches down and pins Misty???s shoulders firmly against the mat.

1!

2!

2 ??!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Oh my God, I can???t believe Misty kicked out after that powerful DDT!

Simone: Like it or not, Misty is a very worthy competitor who will not give up that easily. She has fought through injuries in the past and still picked up wins.

Vixen pounds the mat in frustration. She steps back to the nearest corner before doing a Springboard into a Rolling Senton Splash on Misty. The resilient Queen of the Damned somehow capitalizing by holding onto Vixen???s tights and rolls her up into a pin.

1!

2!

KICKOUT!

Vixen slides out and shuffles across the ring. As Misty gets up, Vixen boots her in the gut as hard as she can. She sets her up for the Fall From Grace, but Misty flips back and then goes to charge Vixen, but Vixen bounces her back onto the ground. She turns around to pick Misty up, but she is met with the Queens Punishment triple choke hold! Vixen struggles to get out of it, but Misty has it locked on tightly. She uses both legs and her hand to really wrench it in, but Vixen refuses to give up. She chokes out and Spike holds onto his head in frustration. Misty laughs as she continues applying it. Vixen tries stretching her foot out, but Misty scoots back a bit. Vixen tries her best to get there, but Misty keeps scooting back. Vixen can???t help but tap out. Jasmine calls for the bell.

Justin Decent: Your winner and NEW SCW Bombshell Champion??? MISTY!!!

Misty grabs her belt out of Jasmine???s hand and looks down at Vixen, stalking her. Spike rolls inside of the ring and walks right over to Misty. She raises his hand in the air alongside hers, but he rips it away. Instead, he goes to check on Vixen and Misty waves him off. She celebrates on her way to the back.




We switch backstage where SCW reporter, Ms. Rocky Mountains is standing by with The Sin of Wrath, Rage, as his match against Spike Staggs grows closer. He stands next to her, frozen and unmoving, and it is unclear if that is out of confidence or if the nerves are actually getting to him.

Ms. Rocky: Ms. Rocky Mountains here, standing by with the man who in just a little while will be facing Spike Staggs in the ring as he attempts to become a two time heavyweight champion. Rage, at the last Climax Control, early on you and Spike had a confrontation where Spike had agreed to go into this match--

Rage holds his hand up, cutting Ms. Rocky off in mid-thought.

Rage: Agreed? Spike didn't agree to shit. He flat out lied in his attempt to make himself look like the good guy. Too bad for him, I didn't buy into it one bit.

Ms. Rocky: Well, with all due respect, an attack on Spike and his locker room was made first, and all the evidence points towards you.

Rage slowly turns his head to glare at Ms. Rocky.

Rage: What evidence? You mean that pathetic mind game bullshit that only the likes of the person behind last year's teddy bear massacres against the Sins is capable of? Newsflash, big tits, it wasn't me. I don't play mind games. If I have a problem with someone, I bring it to their face, usually with my fist. If he wants to point the finger at anyone, maybe he should confront his ex about that.

Ms. Rocky: But what about the fact that "7DS" was painted all over the walls? How do you explain that?

Rage: The hell if I know. Someone clearly wanted it to look like it was me, but again, I had nothing to do with it. Unlike Spike, who flat out came after me with three guys dressed in NXT shit and attacked me from behind.

Rage fumes just speaking about what happened at the last Climax Control.

Ms. Rocky: Spike told the authorities he had nothing to do with that, and that someone stole the SCW Heavyweight Championship to use it in the attack against you.

Rage laughs.

Rage: Ha! Like anyone really believes that? I know I don't. Spike can lie all he wants, but we both know the truth. The fact is, once we're in that ring, Spike will feel my wrath, and it won't be pretty.

Ms. Rocky: How confident are you that you'll walk out of this match as the champion?

Rage looks at Ms. Rocky, seething. His breathing intensifies and his nostrils flare.

Rage: Considering I'm going to end Spike tonight, I'd say I'm pretty damn confident. Spike will be walking into this match as a double champion, but he'll be walking out one title belt short. The Heavyweight title is coming back to the Sins where it belongs.

Rage the shoves the camera away from him as he storms off, not giving Ms. Rocky the chance to ask any more questions.




Justin: Our next match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Sin City Wrestling Heavyweight Championship. First our challenger. He hails from places unknown and is a member of the Deadly Sins. He towers at 6???8?????? and weighs 300 pounds. He is RAGE!!!

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 before he raises his clenched fist above him, eliciting cheers from the crowd. He makes his way to the ring with a dark look on his face. He enters the ring, stepping over the top rope and he heads to the center of the ring. Rage looks to the backstage entrance as his music dies down and he waits for his opponent to enter.

Simone: Rage is looking at that gate like he may not wait for Spike to reach the ring.

Adams: Well they don???t call him Rage because he likes hugs and cupcakes....I mean I guess he might like cupcakes...

Simone: I think what you are trying to say is that Rage has showed up ready for a fight.

Justin: And the current heavyweight champion. He is from St. Louis and weighs in at 265 pounds. He is the founding member of NXT. Currently a double champion. Let me introduce SPIKE STAGGS!!!!!

*GET READY FOR THE SMACK DOWN!"*

The lights go completely black, as white strobes flash on the stage. A red spotlight shines on the curtains as "Get Up" by Korn and Skrillex plays. Once the music picks up, Spike shoves the curtains aside, and walks out onto the stage. He smiles at the fans, who cheer, as he points out across the audience. His smile fades as he dashes down to the ring, sliding in underneath the ropes. The lights fade back on as Spike goes to the furthest turnbuckle, giving a pose before leaping off to land on his feet. He smiles slightly and locks eyes with Rage who has been staring him down the entire time.

Adams: I never really realized how big Rage was until he was standing down Spike Staggs. I am not sure this ring can contain two big guys like this.

Simone: It is a definite clash of the titans.

DING DING DING

The moment the bell rings Rage charges at Spike who is ready for him but still gets caught off guard with a brutal spear. Rage is now on top of Spike pummeling him with huge forearms. Spike tries to avoid the onslaught and is able to get some elbow shots in to try to stun him. The referee is getting in there to try to break it up.

Adams: Rage looks like a man possessed!

Rage gets up but the moment the referee is away from him and boots at Spike while he tries to get up. The big foot sends Spike rolling into the ropes. Spike gets up using the ropes for help and Rage charges at him. Staggs sees it coming and ducks, pulling the rope down causing Rage to topple out of the ring.

Simone: Clever move at the last moment has stopped Rage???s momentum for the moment.

Adams: Yeah Spike is taking a brief breather, I am not sure he was thinking Rage would be coming at him quite this hard.

Rage gets to his feet quick screaming out in anger. He rushes back into the ring but Spike is ready for him. He stomps on him a few times as he tries to get to his feet then runs for the ropes. Rage gets up just in time for a flying dropkick. The crowd gives Spike a decent applaud for the move. Spike scrambles to his feet, grabbing Rage???s leg and trying for a single leg Boston crab as he rises.

Simone: Spike is trying to slow down Rage early on.

Adams: Well he better or else he is going to get torn apart.

Rage muscles out of the hold and kicks Spike in the cut. He rises to his feet and clobbers Spike with an uppercut while he does it. Spike staggers back and Rage grabs him lifting him into SLAM. Rage goes for the quick cover...

1....
2...kick out!

Simone: Way too early for that.

Adams: I don???t think Rage cares much.

Rage gets off Spike and drags him to his feet. He tries to whip him into the corner but Spike reverses it sending Rage crashing into the turnbuckle instead. He grins and follows that up with a handspring kick. Spike then gets into the corner hitting Rage with some hard chops until Rage blocks and hits him with a head butt. Spike staggers back but boots Rage back into the corner almost by instinct. Rage comes charging out of the corner but Spike catches him in a HURRICANRANA!

Adams: Whoa I am not sure I have ever seen someone try that on Rage...and it worked!

Simone: Rage is back up to his feet, I am not sure he knows what just happened to him.

Spike grabs him while he is still stunned and performs a brutal SLAM. Spike goes for the pin.

1...
2..

Rage muscles out of it!

Simone: A great series of moves from the champ but it was not enough to bring Rage down.

Both men get to their feet but it is Rage who is first to throw punches. He hits Spike with a quick haymaker and then brings him back down quick with a DDT. He slams Spikes head against the canvas before picking him up again and throwing him to the ropes. He tries to hit Spike with a big boot but Staggs sees it and ducks under. Rage spins around but not before Spike can drive a knee into his side. Staggs follows that up with a German suplex.

Simone: Rage is throwing a lot at Spike but he is also giving him a lot of opportunities for counters. Its like he is playing all heart but no head.

Adams: Well that doesn???t matter if he can hit Spike hard enough.

Spike tries for the pin but Rage pushes him off before the referee even counts to one. He is up first and drives his knee into Spike as he tries to get up as well. He then picks him up and slams him with a huge belly to belly suplex. He does not give Spike a chance to rest, picking him up motioning to the crowd that he is going to finish things and lifting Spike up for a chokeslam.

But before he can finish the move Spike kicks him hard and turns things around with a DDT.

Simone: If Rage had just done the move quick he would have pulled it off.

Adams: Instead that bald noggin of his hits the floor hard. Spike is going for the pin.

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

Rage kicks out and the fans express their disappointment. Spike gets to his feet and is about to help Rage up when Rage charges upwards catching Spike in his shoulder. He rushes for the ropes and both men topple over to the outside landing hard and awkward.

Adams: Ouch...man that was good for nobody.

Simone: Yeah both men are slow to get up and the referee is starting the count.

Both fighters slowly get to their feet. Rage grabs Spike by the head and slams his head down on the side of the ring causing him to stagger back. Rage rolls into the ring to stop the count but rolls right back. He swings both hands down on Spike with a double axe handle that sends him sprawling to the floor.

Adams: The way that Rage is looking, Spike needs to get back in the ring as quick as possible.

Rage starts stomping on Spike and hears the referee count to six. He rolls back into the ring only to go back out again. He grabs Spike and tries to throw him into the ring post but Spike reverses and it is Rage that crashes into it. Spike now grabs Rage and slams his head against the post causing him to fall back stunned. Spike slides back into the ring waiting to see if Rage will get up.

Simone: That was a very hard hit to the head, I am not sure if Rage will get up.

Rage does start to rise to his feet and Spike watches him carefully. Once he is fully to his feet he suicide dives through the ropes and crashes into a still dazed Rage. The crowd goes wild as Rage crashes into the guardrail.

Adams: Hey look he crashed right next to Ata Tupoi...

Atlantic Champion Ata Tupoi had been watching from the front row. He now shoved Rage off the guardrail in disgust. Spike yells at him to stay out of it and the two start to argue. Rage screams out and hits Spike with a spear while he is distracted.

Simone: The Atlantic Champion just caused Spike to lose his momentum.

Adams: Maybe Spike shouldn???t have yelled at him, that never goes well with that guy.

Rage picks up Spike and pushes him back into the ring. Rage then climbs up into the ring. Spike is already trying to get up but Rage catches him and brings him down with a neckbreaker. Rage yells at Spike that is over and puts a loose pin on him.

Adams: Man, if Rage was not called Rage before tonight he might have picked up the nickname with all the damn yelling he is doing.

1...

Spike reverses the pin and rolls up Rage.

1.....
2...
Rage kicks out.

Both men get to their feet but Spike is quicker this time. He whips Rage into the turnbuckle and charges to meet him with a high knee. He then starts slamming Rage with multiple headbutts.

Simone: I think Spike is setting up for Bloody Tears...

Adams: But Rage reverses and slams Spike in the corner!

Spike ducks under Rages advancing elbow and kicks him hard in the gut. He then grabs him, uses the turnbuckle to his advantage he performs a flawless tornado DDT.

Adams: D-Day! Spike is going for the pin.

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

Simone: No! The referee did not count it, Rage got his shoulder up.

Spike looks frustrated as he rises. He quickly goes for the nearby ropes hitting a springboard leg drop on Rage. He tries again for the pin but this time Rage muscles out before Spike even gets a chance. Rage rises up like a man possessed, he hardly seems to be able to focus on anything throwing a wild haymaker that misses Spike.

Adams: Holy crap I think he is literally going berserk.

Spike takes a step back taken a little bit by surprise. Rage charges at him and Spike spins out of the way. Rage turns back quick and hits Spike with a big boot that sends him sprawling. Spike gets up near a corner and Rage charges low against him. Spike leaps over Rage causing the bigger man to slam his shoulder into the ring post.

Simone: I think he nearly took the ring post off with that move.

Spike reacts quickly pulling Rage off the turnbuckle. He hits him hard with a high knee then lifts him up for the Spikey Plummet. He grabs his legs and goes for the pin.

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

DING DING DING

Justin: The Winner of the match and still, SCW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION....SPIKE STAGGS!

Simone: And this one is over. Spike uses Rage???s own anger in the end, but not matter what the outcome Rage showed he was not someone who goes now easy.

Adams: but who cares, Spike is still a double champion. He is the man on top and I am not sure there are many people left out there that could beat him.




The lights in the venue dim down as ???Blood, Milk, and Sky??? by White Zombie starts playing over the speakers. The fans quiet down to a hush as the lights go to completely black for a moment, causing a murmur to echo throughout the hall. A red spotlight comes on in the center of the ring to show off a large, birdcage-like structure sitting there with a brunette female clutching onto her knees. The chiming of bells begins in the music and she slowly lifts her head from her knees. Her hair is a mess over her face and her breaths send strands of her hair flying in many directions. She leans over in a cat-like position.

Adams: Who is this? Not that I???m complaining or anything???

Simone: I can???t say for sure, but she seems kind of familiar maybe?

The woman swings her hair back and forth as she crawls to the edge of the cage. She slowly crawls up it, but her mess of hair still acts as a veil over her face. She slides her fingers over her face and up to her hairline as she sways her hips back and forth, grinding on the pole in the middle of the cage, swinging her hair back and forth. She is clad in a black satin robe, fishnet stockings, and stiletto heel knee high white boots. She flips her hair back, giving a quick peek at her face, but not long enough to distinguish her identity before leaning back against the pole. She runs her fingers across her chest before slowly peeling away the satin robe to reveal a tattered black top and a pair of black lycra shorts.

Adams: Now I am REALLY not complaining!

She leans down as the words begin to be spoken, running her hands up her never ending leg before reaching the top. She slides her fingers ever so closely to the sweetest spot before sticking her middle finger up at the viewing audience. As she continues swaying her hips back and forth, she turns to the pole, sliding her tongue out, running it up and down the pole before dropping it down low to the ground. She makes her ass-ets bounce rapidly before standing back up and twirling around the pole, flipping her hair to the beat of the music. Her hair begins clinging to her face from the sweat that is consuming her entire body, showing in the creases of her bosom like a shining trail to glory. She increases the speed of her twirl until she has the momentum to jump up onto the pole, giving two spins with her legs out like a V. Afterwards, she shimmies up the pole a few more feet and hangs upside down, slowly sliding down with her face finally revealed.

Simone: Is that??? Is that Angelica?

Adams: It is! I would know those moves anywhere, and I don???t know why it didn???t hit me before!

Her hair hangs down, touching the ground as she makes her decent. Her chest heaves rapidly as she slides to the bottom of the pole, resting her neck and shoulders on the ground with her legs still comfortably wrapped around the pole. She slowly releases them and rolls back. Falling over onto her hands and knees, she crawls toward the door of the cage. As she does, she sways her hips from side to side, pushing through the door and crawling out into the ring. Her mascara is trickling down her cheeks as she reaches the ropes. She crawls up them, staring at the entrance ramp as if something had caught her eye. Her breaths become shallow as she slowly steps back. She pushes her hair completely out of her face as her eyes widen. She bumps into the cage and slowly sinks back down to the ground.

Adams: Okay, this went from sexy to awkward in just about five seconds, yeah?

Simone: It isn???t exactly my thing, but I will agree that this got weird very quickly. What is she looking at?

Angelica???s breaths continue getting more and more panicked as she grabs the side of her head and begins screaming at the top of her lungs. The blood curdling screams soon cause the music to die down, and the lights come back on. Everyone looks over to the ramp, but nothing is there. Angelica doesn???t stop screaming for a solid minute before she slumps over into a fetal position on the ground. EMT???s come rushing out to check on her, rolling into the ring as quickly as possible. She is crying as one carries her over to the edge of the ring where another picks her up cautiously. They carry her up the ramp as the fans are left in awe.




Adams: It all comes down to this, twelve years, four other amazing matches and this is where the Hot Stuff Mark Ward and Billy James saga ends.

Simone: There is not a person in the back right now, everyone is out here amongst the fans because no one wants to miss this. Even the Perfection Connection are here.

The camera spins along the front row to show former stable mates of them both, Jordan Williams, Adam Rich, Edge and Life Of The Party.

Adams: Everyone is out here.

The camera shows The Seven Deadly Sins, and NXT sitting in different parts of the arena. Kevin Carter is seen next to Amy Marshall and the Sisters Of Light. Erik Staggs new group can be seen in the next shot. Nick Jones and the Entourage sit a few rows in front. The Fallen watch from further back.

Simone: Careers could end here tonight.

The camera pans around to other SCW stars amongst the crowd.

Adams: Christian Underwood is even at ringside.

The camera flicks to Christian, nervously pacing up and down. The lights in the arena drop down and the fans cheer loudly. The face of Hot Stuff Mark Ward appears on the screen.

HS: Tonight, everything ends right there in that hell. There's no one back here, not even a cameraman, everyone is out there, watching and waiting for careers to end. Everyone is wanting to see this hell in front of your eyes. The stage is set and it's time to end this once and for all. Billy James, it's time to take your last pay day and get the hell out of SCW. You spend your whole life waiting for that one moment you'll be remembered for when you're gone, the one moment that defines you, Blaze Of Glory II is it. Tonight is my moment, this is my day. I know where my line is, I know where my limit is, this is where I go beyond it. This ends.... now!

The screen fades

Justin: The following contest is your third main event of the evening and it is a barbed wire massacre! x

The crowd cheers loudly

Justin: Introducing first, from London, England. Weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds, he is the co owner of Sin City Wrestling, he is "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward!

The opening beat of drums is heard through the speaker, The fans instantly boo and cheer as a huge guitar rift starts to play as this pryo???s explode either side of the stage. Skid Row's "Midnight Tornado" Starts to boom through the speakers. The smoke starts to clear and Hot Stuff Mark Ward is seen standing on the top of the stage. He points to the fans on the left side of him, then to the fans on the right, and then clinches his fists. He starts to grind his hips as the rock music continues to blast out. He takes a few steps forward to the beginning of the ramp and does a double muscle pose, causing more pyro???s to explode behind him and the fans react louder. Hot Stuff is wearing snake skin shorts and matching snake skin boots, both with Union Jack flags on both the shorts and boots with HS on the rear. He slowly walks down the ramp, stopping every few feet to pose for the ladies in attendance. Hot Stuff walks up to the ropes and through the gap, his arms held high in the air, fans still booing and cheering.

Adams: Hot Stuff looks set to go tonight.

Simone: And Jordan Williams looks like he's set to lose his mind.

The camera shows Jordan in the crowd, his hands on his head.

Justin: And his opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Kristen James, from Miami, Florida. Weighing in at two hundred and forty six pounds, he is "Beautiful" Billy James!

"Pour Some Sugar on Me" begins to blast throughout the arena, drawing an explosion of cheers from the crowd. A moment later, "Beautiful" Billy James bursts out through the curtain, wearing his trademark red and black wrestling singlet with "Beautiful" down the back and dark sunglasses, causing the cheers to intensify. A moment later, following right behind Billy, is his wife Kristen. Billy walks across the stage, stopping at the top of the ramp before he drops down to one knee. Billy then lifts his arms, flexing as Kristen comes up behind him and starts to rub his chest. After a few seconds, Billy pops back up to his feet and takes Kristen by the hand as the two then make their way down the ramp. The two hit the bottom of the ramp, at which point Kristen walks to the side of the ring, staying down at ringside, as Billy leaps up onto the ring apron. Billy steps through the gap in the wire, raising his arms in the air and drawing even more cheers. Billy then flexes his arms into a bicep pose for a few moments. Billy takes off his sunglasses and tosses them out to Kristen before walking over to wait in his corner.

Simone: You can fill the tension in the air.

Christian Underwood looks on at the two in the ring, clearly uncomfortable with the match. Justin Decent steps out of the ring and the technicians pull the wire to the post and secures it. Hot Stuff and Billy confidently walk to the middle of the ring.

Adams: Barbed wire covered weapons everywhere in this ring and two considerably confident men.

Hot Stuff and Billy stand face to face, not saying a word as Jasmine St John talks to both, checking the tap around both men's hands. Hot Stuff and Billy nod their heads and Jasmine calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

Simone: If you have a weak stomach, now would be the time to close your eyes.

Hot Stuff instantly fires a shot at Billy but Billy fires one right back at Hot Stuff. Hot Stuff stumbles backwards, but Billy drives another shot at him. Hot Stuff fires a right hand back towards Billy, but Billy sweeps him off the floor in to a takedown and drops punches on to Hot Stuff's head. Hot Stuff rolls towards the barbed wire and rolls Billy back in to it, the electric shock forcing Billy off.

Adams: First sign of what that fence can do.

Hot Stuff scrambles to his feet first and runs towards a bent over Billy. Hot Stuff jumps and goes back to back with Billy, grabbing his head on the way over and dropping him down in a neckbreaker! Hot Stuff lays on the floor posing, with his hand on his chin. Hot Stuff gets to his feet and Billy gets up, looking around but Hot Stuff darts behind Billy and lifts him over with a German suplex, taking Billy crashing hard to his back. Hot Stuff looks menacingly at the weapons around him and picks up a two by four, wrapping in barbed wire. Hot Stuff steps back waiting to swing. As Billy gets to his feet, Hot Stuff swings for Billy's head but Billy ducks and kicks Hot Stuff in the gut, causing him to drop the two by four. Billy quickly grabs hold of Hot Stuff's head and drops him down in a quick, sharp, evenflow DDT. Hot Stuff's head bounces off the floor and Billy sits up, looking around at what he can use, but gets to his feet, pulling Hot Stuff with him. Billy takes Hot Stuff by the wrist and pulls him in for a short arm clothesline, knocking Hot Stuff down once more. Billy pulls Hot Stuff to his feet and towards the barbed wire ropes, holding his head above it and pulling it back, but Hot Stuff cuts him off with an elbow to the gut and a quick Russian legsweep.

Simone: Both men trying to get the other near the barbed wire, both men smartly blocking.

Adams: Neither want to become a shish kebab!

Hot Stuff gets to his feet, pulling Billy James up with him and hooks him in a front facelock. Hot Stuff spins and drops Billy in a swinging neckbomb, crashing Billy to the canvas. Hot Stuff grabs Billy by the hair and pulls him to his feet. Hot Stuff pulls him over to the barbed wire ropes and lifts Billy off his feet. Billy elbows Hot Stuff in the face and Hot Stuff drops Billy back to his feet. Billy stands with his back to the barbed wire and Hot Stuff charges at him. Billy drops his head and backbody drops Hot Stuff to the floor outsides, narrowly missing the barbed wire, but crashing hard to the floor. Billy puts his hand on the top of the barbed wire, sharply pulling it away at the shock. Billy rubs his chin and looks around the ring, seeing a chair, partially wrapped in barbed wire. Billy carefully picks up the chair, unfolding it and placing it near the barbed wire ring ropes. Billy steps back, looking out of the ring at Hot Stuff as he gets to his feet and runs at the chair, using it as a springboard to fly over the top rope and crash in to Hot Stuff!

Adams: What a move from Billy James!

Both men land in a heap outside the ring and Billy quickly gets to his feet, looking around at the cheering crowd. He pulls Hot Stuff to his feet and throws him face first in to the ring barricade. Hot Stuff turns around and Billy clotheslines him in to the crowd. Billy grabs hold of the barricade and waits for Hot Stuff to get to his feet, as he does, Billy leaps over the barricade, catching Hot Stuff in the jaw with a flying clothesline. The fans step back as Billy pulls Hot Stuff to his feet, but Hot Stuff grabs a drink from someone in the crowd and quickly smashes the cup against Billy's head. Billy's voice is heard as the camera moves in close.

Billy: It's plastic, you idiot.

Billy plants Hot Stuff with a right hand, sending him further in to the crowd, but Hot Stuff puts up a boot, kicking Billy in the gut. Hot Stuff runs past Billy and grabs him by the head, slamming him backwards in to the cold, hard concrete outside the ring. Hot Stuff stumbles towards the barricades and Billy gets back to his feet, following Hot Stuff down towards the ring. Hot Stuff grabs Billy by the head and throws him back to ringside. Hot Stuff stands up on the barricade, balancing himself before flying off with an elbow drop to the heart.

Adams: Hot Drop! From the barricade.

Hot Stuff yells at the technician to get the barbed wire off from the ring and pulls Billy James back to his feet, throwing him in to the ring post near the announce table. Hot Stuff picks up a microphone from the announce table and grabs Billy by the head, pulling him over in front of the Perfection Connection.

HS: I made this group amazing Billy, not you, me!

Hot Stuff slams the microphone down on Billy's head.

HS: Tell them Billy!

Hot Stuff holds the mic near Billy's face.

Billy: Go fu...

Hot Stuff pulls the mic away and slams it down again on Billy James head. Hot Stuff tosses the mic to the side and walks Billy around to where the barbed wire has now been moved and throws him in to the ring, quickly following him in to the ring. Hot Stuff stands up as the barbed wire is replaced and stomps on Billy, kicking him hard in the back. Billy rolls on to his back and Hot Stuff stands above him, dropping a knee to the heart.

Simone: Shot Thought The Heart!

Hot Stuff casually covers Billy

1..

Billy kicks out

Simone: Lazy cover from Hot Stuff.

Hot Stuff picks Billy up and holds him by the chin with his left hand and dropping him with a quick European uppercut, knocking Billy flat on his back. Hot Stuff smirks at Billy and walks towards him, but Billy hooks Hot Stuff's leg and pulls him down in a drop toehold, sending Hot Stuff towards the barbed wire. Hot Stuff stops just inches before the wire but Billy is quickly on his feet behind him. Hot Stuff taps the side of his head, trying to show his smarts, but Billy jumps up with a dropkick, sending Hot Stuff body first in to the wire! The electric flies through, sending Hot Stuff flying backwards. Hot Stuff holds his chest, feeling his body, but no cuts on his skin can be seen. Billy grabs Hot Stuff by the legs and sets him up for a slingshot, dropping backwards and sending Hot Stuff in to the corner and in to the barbed wire face first. Hot Stuff blows backwards from the electrical shock and turns around, right in to the boot of Billy James as he jumps up with the charismatic kick. The camera moves in to see a small trickle of blood running down Hot Stuff's head.

Adams: Ok, there's blood.

Simone: What did you expect in a match like this?

Billy James covers Hot Stuff

1..
2...

Hot Stuff kicks out!

Billy looks around the ring at the weapons, barbed wire strung around each of them and pulls a ladder carefully to the center of the ring and laying it across the whole length of Hot Stuff's body. Billy picks up a chair, and holds it above his head, causing the fans to cheer. Billy walks over to Hot Stuff, lifting the chair above his head and slamming it down on to the ladder and on to Hot Stuff, the barbs sticking in to the bosses skin.

Adams: You think Hot Stuff will cover the holes with body piercing's?

Billy raises the chair again and crashes it down on the ladder once more, before kicking the ladder off Hot Stuff. Hot Stuff rolls to his stomach and Billy crashes the chair down across Hot Stuff's back. Billy drops the chair and picks up the ladder, carefully placing it in to the corner. Hot Stuff tries to crawl away but reaching out and touching the barbed wire, only blows his arm backwards. Billy walks over, stomping on his back, before picking him up and hitting him with a shot to the forehead, opening the cut a little wider. Billy takes Hot Stuff by the arm and throws him towards the ladder. Hot Stuff lands back first, but Billy charges in, jumping in the air to go for a splash, but Hot Stuff moves out of the way, Billy's own pace throwing himself in to the ladder! Hot Stuff drops down to his knees and grabs a near by barbed wire covered kendo stick. He quickly springs to his feet and slams the stick hard across Billy James' head, the sound echoing around the arena!

Simone: What a sick thud!

Hot Stuff drops to the canvas, his arm across Billy James, so Jasmine drops down to count.

1..
2...

Billy gets a shoulder up

Simone: Billy was on dream street after that shot.

Adams: Where's that?

Simone: Where's what?

Adams: Dream street... is it near Elm Street? No wait, that street gave you nightmares.

Hot Stuff slowly gets to his feet, taking Billy by the wrist and throws him back first in to the barbed wire ropes causing a big spark to jump from the ropes and making the lights dim out. Hot Stuff picks up the kendo stick while Billy stumbles back towards him and nails him in the head with it, causing a cut on Billy's forehead!

Adams: Both men are bleeding now, and that's not tomato sauce!

Billy falls flat on his back and holds his forehead, his bandaged hands covered in blood. Hot Stuff looks down at Billy, reaching down and grabbing him by the head and lifting him back to his feet. Hot Stuff catches Billy with a quick shot to the jaw and picks up the chair. Hot Stuff lines the chair up with Billy's head but Billy moves out of the way. Hot Stuff slams against the top rope, electricity running though the metal against metal, causing Hot Stuff to shake as he holds the chair. A big bang is heard and Hot Stuff flies backwards across the ring, landing in the middle.

Simone: Is he still alive?

Billy drops down for the cover and Jasmine drops to count.

1..
2...

Hot Stuff barely gets a shoulder up!

Simone: I thought this one was done. That electric shock could have killed him.

Hot Stuff and Billy lay breathing hard on the floor for a few seconds but Billy gets to his feet first, picking up the chair with him. Hot Stuff gets on his knees but Billy urges him back to his feet. Hot Stuff gets back to his feet and Billy swings the barbed wire covered chair, connecting it with Hot Stuff's skull. Hot Stuff stands for a few seconds before dropping backwards, crashing against the floor and looking around dazed. The blood starts to flow from his head quicker as Billy drops the chair, waving his hands towards himself, urging Hot Stuff to get back on his feet. Hot Stuff slowly moves around the ring, crawling on all fours but Billy stalks behind him. Hot Stuff gets to one knee, standing up slowly and wobbling around, he turns in to Billy, who sets him up for the Sexy Slam! Before Billy can lift Hot Stuff, Hot Stuff nails him with a knee to the gut, hooks up his arm and drops him with a single arm DDT on to the barbed wire covered ladder!

Adams: Pure fighting instinct from Hot Stuff.

Hot Stuff lays breathing heavy for a few seconds, but rolls on to his stomach and springs to his knees, moving back on to his feet. He looks down at Billy and with his tapped hands, lifts the ladder. He reaches one hand down to grab Billy's head, and rests it in between the legs of the ladder.

Simone: This could shatter his skull.

Hot Stuff steps back and raises his foot, dropping it down on the ladder and crushing Billy James' head underneath it! The fans let out a huge sign of shock, as Hot Stuff picks his foot up again and jams it down on the ladder once more!

Adams: This is pure brutality.

Billy pulls his head out from the ladder and Hot Stuff drops to his knees, taking a loose strand of barbed wire and wrapping it around Billy's head, forcing it down and deepening the cuts on his forehead. Billy kicks out as the razor sharp wire buries deep in his head, but Hot Stuff let's go. He pulls the ladder away from Billy and stands it up in the middle of the ring, looking down at Billy James. Hot Stuff starts to the climb the ladder, causing the fans to cheer. Hot Stuff gets to the top and looks down at Billy James, putting his leg over the top of the ladder. Hot Stuff looks at Billy once more, flipping him a double middle finger salute.

Simone: That was unnecessary.

Hot Stuff leaps from the ladder with a leg drop, but Billy moves out of the way! Hot Stuff lands sitting up and Billy quickly gets to his feet, picking up the nearby two by four and smashing it hard across Hot Stuff's back! Billy steps back and slams the two by four across Hot Stuff's back again, causing a crack in the wood.

Adams: They don't make them like they used to.

Billy drops the two by four and stands back. He waits for Hot Stuff to slowly get to his feet. As Hot Stuff does, Billy charges at him and spears him in to the barbed wire, causing a huge flash and bang. Both men slump to the floor, an arm on each other, Jasmine looks down and drops to count.

1..
2..

Both men lift their opposite shoulders off the canvas!

Simone: These two are trying to kill each other.

Both men slowly get to their feet, throwing punches at each other. Billy takes the advantage knocking Hot Stuff against the ladder. Billy grabs the back of Hot Stuff's head and slams it against the ladder, knocking Hot Stuff forward. Billy puts a foot on the ladder and starts to climb. Hot Stuff turns around and starts to climb the other side, trying to avoid the barbed wire on the ladder. Both men get to the top of the ladder and trade punches. Billy grabs Hot Stuff head and slams it in to the ladder top. Billy puts his hands on Hot Stuff's shoulders and jumps over with a sunset flip, pulling both men off the ladder and dropping Hot Stuff off with a powerbomb.

Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome!

Adams: I agree with the fans.

Hot Stuff and Billy lay motionless on the floor. The referee starts her count.

1..
2..
3..

Neither man move

4..
5...

Billy gets a shoulder off the floor, blood running down his face

6...

Hot Stuff also starts to move, blood covering his face

7
8

Both men get to their knees and the referee stops the count

Adams: This one continues!

Hot Stuff and Billy get to their feet, before Billy can throw a punch, Hot Stuff kicks him low, placing his foot below the belt

Simone: That was low!

Adams: Could have been lower, could have kicked him in the ankle.

Billy drops to his knee and Hot Stuff moves to the corner, picking up a barbed wire covered board and pulling it to the middle of the ring. Hot Stuff drops the board and looks at the doubled over Billy and grabs him, putting his head between his legs. Hot Stuff picks up Billy and steps over the board.

Adams: I can't look!

Hot Stuff drops with a piledriver, dropping his legs and Billy's head down on the board!

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Simone: This time, I agree with them!

Hot Stuff shoots straight up after move, avoiding contact with the spikes as much as he can. He quickly covers Billy. Jasmine drops down to count.

1..
2..
3...NO!

Billy just sneaks up a shoulder

Simone: This is unbelievable!

Hot Stuff looks at Jasmine and gets to his feet. Billy rolls off the board and Hot Stuff picks it up, dragging it to the corner and holding it up. Hot Stuff places the board in the corner and moves back towards Billy, but as Hot Stuff picks Billy to his feet, Billy spins back with a spinning heel kick! Hot Stuff falls to the ground, but Billy leans over him, pulling him back up to his feet. Billy looks at the board set up in the corner and takes him by the back of the head and shorts and charges Hot Stuff towards it. Hot Stuff flies through the air as Billy releases him, flipping upside down and breaking the board in half on impact, pressing his body through the barbed wire to do so!

Simone: Good god.

Billy walks to the center of the ring, picking up a table and flipping it on it back, lifting the legs of the table up and lifting it up and steadying it. Billy looks across at Hot Stuff, tangled in the wire. Billy moves over to Hot Stuff, pulling him from the tangled wire and pulling him in front of the table. Billy doubles Hot Stuff over and quickly lifts him up, holding him in a powerbomb position. Billy drops Hot Stuff in a crucifix position and drives him through the table with a crucifix powerbomb! The table shatters on impact and the wire digs deep in to Hot Stuff's back, causing many fans to look away.

Adams: I need a new dictionary, cause I'm running out of words.

Billy drops down and covers Hot Stuff.

1..
2..
3...NO!

Hot Stuff just sneaks up a shoulder at the very last second.

Simone: We're witnessing legal attempted murder, there is no other way to describe this.

Hot Stuff and Billy roll off the table in different directions, breathing heavy.

Adams: These guys have lost a lot of blood, they can't have much left in the tank.

Hot Stuff and Billy slowly get to their feet, looking tiredly at each other. Both step in throwing heavy arms but Hot Stuff lifts a boot, planting it in Billy's gut. Hot Stuff lifts his head and drops him with an Impact DDT

Adams: Hotter Than Hell! Hot Stuff nailed him with the Hotter Than Hell!

Hot Stuff crawls cover Billy slowly. Jasmine drops down to count.

1...
2.....

NO! Billy James kicks out!

Adams: How'd he do that!?

Simone: He's been though hell and back and he's now kicked out of Hot Stuff's finisher!

Hot Stuff's bloodied face looks in utter surprise as Billy lays on the floor breathing hard. Hot Stuff gets back on his feet, looking down at Billy. Hot Stuff moves to the side as Billy starts to get up.

Adams: We've seen it before, Hot Stuff is looking for the Red Hot!

Billy gets to his feet and turns in to Hot Stuff, who does indeed go for the Red Hot. Billy sidesteps, and hooks Hot Stuff up and nails him with the Sexy Slam!

Simone: Sexy Slam!

Billy covers Hot Stuff

1..
2....

NO! A shoulder from Hot Stuff just gets off the canvas

Adams: Now how'd he do that?!?!

This time, Billy's bloodied face looks surprised. Billy looks to the skies before getting back on to his feet. He steps a few feet away from Hot Stuff, who has rolled on to his stomach. Hot Stuff gets back to one knee and Billy charges toward him, jumping in the air for the Beauty Buster. Hot Stuff swings his head away as the last second and Billy crashes to the floor. Hot Stuff quickly pulls him to his feet and lifts him up for a second Hotter Than Hell, but Billy lifts his knees forcing Hot Stuff to drop him. Billy puts his hand up, grabbing Hot Stuff's wrist and spinning out of his grip and hooking Hot Stuff up for the Sexy Slam. As Billy lifts Hot Stuff, Hot Stuff elbows Billy in the side of the head and pushes him away. Billy turns slightly and attempts the Sexy Shot superkick, but Hot Stuff ducks to the side of Billy. As Billy turns his head slightly, Hot Stuff nails him with the Red Hot superkick to the side of the jaw, beneath Billy's ear.

Simone: Jesus Christ! What a superkick!

Adams: After all that finisher reversing!

Billy drops to the floor and Hot Stuff falls, the force of the superkick taking everything out of him. He crawls towards Billy as the fans urge Billy back to his feet. Hot Stuff covers Billy.

1...
2....
3!

DING DING DING

Justin: The winner of the match.... HOT STUFF MARK WARD!

Simone: These two men killed each other in that ring tonight, they put on a show that rolled back the years.

Jordan Williams quickly jumps over the barricades, yelling at the technician to turn off the power and get the ropes down. The technician hits the switch to power down and moves to the corner to take down the barbed wire ropes. Shane Boswell, Matt Grove, Adam Rich and Edge also jump over the ring barricades and in to the ring.

Adams: These six men were part of the historic Perfection Connection back in the old days, when this war started twelve years ago.

As the barbed wire is quickly pulled back, Jordan jumps in to the ring, looking down in concern at both Hot Stuff and Billy James, who haven't moved since the pin. The others get in the ring and also crouch over the two as a silent hush appears other the arena. Hot Stuff starts to move first, and crawl away from Billy before rolling on to his back. Life Of The Party look over Hot Stuff, while Edge and Adam look at Billy, both men starting to look back in the land of the living. Matt and Shane pick Hot Stuff to his feet while Edge and Adam lift Billy to his feet. Jordan stands in between them as the fans burst in to cheers. Jordan speaks to both. Both men nod towards Jordan. Hot Stuff holds up three fingers on one hand and two on the other. Billy smiles and mouths the words "It's not over yet." Hot Stuff nods, mouthing the words back "It is." Billy James puts a hand out towards Hot Stuff.

Adams: People have waited twelve years for this moment.

Hot Stuff smirks and shakes Billy James' hand, sending the fans in to wild cheering. Poison's "Nothin' But A Good Time" blasts over the speakers.

Adams: This is great! The fans have won tonight.

Simone: We have the Perfection Connection in the ring one more time. A twelve year score has been settled, titles have changed hands, tournament winners crowned, but that's all we have time for tonight. Thank you all for joining us at Blaze Of Glory II, we'll see you in two weeks when we start our Capitol Punishment Tour, in South America. G'night everybody!

The camera fades out to a cheering crowd as The Perfection Connection stand in the ring.




THANK YOU: to Chris, Mark, Erik, Courtney, Aleksei, Derek, Maggie, MK, Necra, Amanda, Craig, Ace, Goth, Kain, Frost. Also to Vixen for the amazing match banners and to you all for your amazing, record breaking roleplays. Without them, this brilliant show could never be possible. Thank you all.