The sun is setting over the sea aboard the Sun Princess, giving everyone the unique experience of this, the first-ever wrestling program hosted on a luxury ocean cruise liner. A spotlight begins to shine and the crowd cheers as ring announcer Justin Decent steps out onto the stage, bare chested with white lycra pants with gold stripe down the side, black neck tie and a sailor hat with gold anchor detail on the front. The handsome exhibitionist jogs out to the ring, slapping hands to the fans who reach out to him.

He 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 ship at all of the fans filling the seats. He drops back down and takes his place in the center of the ring and brings the microphone up to his lips.

Justin: Hello everyone and welcome to the Sun Princess Cruise, welcome to Sin City Wrestling and welcome to "Summer XXXTreme IV"!

The crowd cheers!

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

The crowd watching cheers as the ever-outgoing Amanda Hugginkiss prances to the top of the stage, bearing a sun dress covered with Ken dolls. She whips out an umbrella and pops it open, revealing that it too, is lined with Barbie's on-again/off-again. The music begins, as does Amanda's 'performance'.

Amanda: Hi - Hi! We're your Weather Girls - Ah-huh -
And have we got news for you - You better listen!
Get ready, all you lonely girls
And leave those umbrellas at home. - Alright! -

Humidity is rising - Barometer's getting low
According to all sources, the street's the place to go
Cause tonight for the first time
Just about half-past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men.

It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen!
I'm gonna go out to run and let myself get
Absolutely soaking wet!
It's Raining Men! Hallelujah!
It's Raining Men! Every Specimen!
Tall, blonde, dark and lean
Rough and tough and strong and mean

God bless Mother Nature, she's a single woman too
She took off to heaven and she did what she had to do
She taught every angel to rearrange the sky
So that each and every woman could find her perfect guy
It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen!
It's Raining Men! Hallelujah!
It's Raining Men! Ame---------nnnn!

I feel stormy weather / Moving in about to begin
Hear the thunder / Don't you lose your head
Rip off the roof and stay in bed

God bless Mother Nature, she's a single woman too
She took off to heaven and she did what she had to do
She taught every angel to rearrange the sky
So that each and every woman could find her perfect guy
It's Raining Men! Yeah!

Humidity is rising - Barometer's getting low
According to all sources, the street's the place to go
Cause tonight for the first time
Just about half-past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men.

It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men! Amen!
It's Raining Men! Hallelujah! - It's Raining Men!

The song fades and the fans applaud as Amanda moves about the stage, blowing kisses to all corners of the ship.

Simone: Hello everyone, and welcome to the hottest event of the summer, the fourth annual edition of Summer XXXTreme! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: And I think next time I wear a little speedo I should really use extra sunscreen... I mean, I'm Jason Adams!

Simone: And this evening we are aboard the Sun Princess Cruise where we will be holding fifteen matches...

Adams: Fourteen.

Simone: Fourteen?

Adams: Yeah. I think someone in the Acquins-Bad Company match fell overboard so they had to cancel.

Simone: Really? I heard one of them ate some bad shrimp and had to be flown home for food poisoning.

Adams: See what happens? Confusion all around!

Simone: But the night kicks off in the traditional style, with championship action as 'The Siren' Kate Steele defends the Bombshell Roulette Championship against Natalie McKinley in a Submission match.

Adams: So ... no spin of the wheel?

Simone: Afraid not.

Adams: Bollocks.

Simone: If you don't fix your swimsuit, then yes.

Adams: Oops! Excuse me. Then we're going to see three men in a Triple Threat match to decide who the next number one contender will be for the Superstar Roulette title.

Simone: Matt Spears. Markus Reeves. And Travis Nathaniel Andrews! Any one of those men could be a threat to the reigning champion.

Adams: Any one of those men could easily be the next champion!

Simone: Then we have a special singles challenge match as Candy Overton returns to the ring to face the woman who put her on the shelf, Zuri Chastain.

Adams: I thought Zuri was supposed to be a superhero. What kind of hero goes out of their way to hurt and maim?

Simone: This coming from a Deadpool fanboy.

Adams: Then we have the Roulette title on the line in a Fatal Fourway over the pool, Ultimate X style!

Simone: James Tuscini finally faces Chris Shipman, but Casey Williams and Ryan Keys will also be threats to the reign of James and he could very well be in danger of losing his title here tonight.

Adams: hey, do you really think Ryan is going to wear that see through swimsuit...?

Simone: I don't care!

Adams: Then we got another grudge match that started on twitter when Christina Bentley goes up against Veronica Taylor!

Simone: Christina hasn't been making much noise as of late and if she isn't careful, Veronica is going to feed her to the sharks.

Adams: And she'd do it too if it meant getting back to the top!

Simone: The World Bombshell Tag Team Championship will be defended next when the Angel Clan defends against the newcomers in Team Technicolor.

Adams: Remi and Edie are new around here. Hope they don't blow it.

Simone: Then we have a very unique match between two very unique men as the mysterious Samuel Devereux goes up against Dmitri in singles action.

Adams: This match could be a make or break moment for either of these guys careers!

Simone: Amy-Jayne wanted a match to test her mettle, and she wanted someone big.

Adams: Be careful what you wish for because they don't get any bigger than Roxi Johnson!

Simone: Roxi is a Triple Crown Champion and a future Hall of Famer, and Amy-Jayne may regret asking for the best.

Adams: Then the World Tag Team Champions, Team BJ, take on the Members of the Elders for the second straight time with the gold on the line!

Simone: Yes, Jon Dough and Eyesnsane took Ben and Jamie to the limits and beyond the last time they faced, and even though they went down in defeat, they did not let that deter them.

Adams: No, they went and won the number one challengers tournament and are getting another chance to dethrone the champs!

Simone: A storied and historical career then will come to a close as Drake Green steps into the ring for the final time! His opponent is the son-in-law to the man that has recently been making Drake's life miserable, Miles Blake -- the rookie, Scott Sanders!

Adams: I just can't get over the fact that we are never going to see Drake competing again after tonight!

Simone: I can't believe Miles decided to feed his daughter's husband to a legend like Drake.

Adams: Amy Marshall is one of SCW's most dangerous people, man or woman, and she's hoping to make history by three-peating the Bombshell Internet title.

Simone: But in order to do so, she's going to have to get past 'Little Miss Sunshine,' Melody Grace.

Adams: Easier said than done but if anybody can, it's Amy!

Simone: Then it's the men's turn when Rage puts his Internet title on the line in a triple threat match against Steve Ramone, and the man that recently returned and attacked Rage in Tokyo, 'the King of Kings' Kain!

Adams: You know Rage doesn't think Kain should be in this match.

Simone: But he can't deny the fact that Steve earned his chance.

Adams: Then its time for the rematch that everyone has been waiting for! J2H versus Despayre II for the World Heavyweight Championship!

Simone: the last time these two young men met, they brought the house down in a five star match that is clearly going to be a Match of the Year candidate!

Adams: But now they're facing each other again in a rematch the bosses ordered, and the best part? Its two out of three falls!

Simone: Then we make history by having the Bombshells of SCW main event Summer XXXTreme IV when Crystal Millar puts her gold on the line against not just one challenger, not just two -- but FIVE other Bombshells!

Adams: Mikah! Jessie Salco! Sam Marlowe! Keira Fisher-Johnson! And Mercedes Vargas! In SCW's first EVER Chamber of Fate match!

Simone: And it all starts right now!




The intro of "Simon Says" by Drain STH begins to play over the PA system, eliciting a loud cheer from the fans, and when Simon Jones emerges from behind the curtain, those cheers only increase in volume.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce to you, the host of Summer XXXTreme IV...SIMON JONES!!!

Dressed smartly - wearing a blue button-up shirt and matching tie, black trousers and black shoes - Simon slowly makes his way towards the ring, savouring the reception from the crowd, and doing his best to slap hands with each of the fans that reach out to him on either side of the aisle. After arriving at the ringside area, Simon clambers into the ring, and then walks over to Justin Decent, with whom he shakes hands. Justin hands over the microphone, before exiting the ring, leaving Simon to bask alone in the cheers from the fans. Simon smiles broadly, as he waits for his music to cease playing.

Simon: Wow! What a reception! Thank you for that.

Simon pauses to glance around, at the fans present aboard the Royal Princess.

Simon: It feels great to be stood inside the six-sided ring again, for the first time in five and a half months. I can assure you that I have missed all of you, just as much as you seem to have missed me.

The fans cheer again, and then start a chant.

Crowd: Si-mon! Si-mon! Si-mon!

Simon: Thanks.

Simon gives a nod of his head, acknowledging the fans' chants.

Simon: And so, to all of you here on the Royal Princess, as well as to everyone that is watching this show elsewhere - including the brave servicemen and women watching live on the Armed Forces Network - welcome to Summer XXXTreme IV!

This brings a further loud cheer from the fans.

Simon: There are fourteen - count them - fourteen matches for you all to enjoy tonight, including eight title matches; there is a fatal fourway, Ultimate X over the pool match, in which James Tucsini will defend his title against Chris Shipman, Casey Williams, and Ryan Keys!

The crowd cheer for the roulette title match.

Simon: Uriella Abbadon and Lucy Seraphina of The Angel Clan will defend the bombshell tag team titles against Team Technicolor, while Jamie Dean and my good friend Ben Jordan - aka Team BJ - will defend their tag team titles against Eyesnsane and Jon Dough!

The fans cheer for the two tag team title matches.

Simon: The Hall of Famer Amy Marshall will challenge for the Bombshell Internet Championship, when she takes on everyone's favourite bombshell, Melody Grace!

The mention of the bombshell internet title match - and in particular, Melody's name - elicits a somewhat louder cheer.

Simon: The Superstar Internet Championship will be at stake in a triple threat match, when Steve Ramone and Kain challenge Rage!

The crowd cheer again.

Simon: Then we have the first of our two world title matches. Just eight weeks on from their match of the year candidate at Into The Void V, tonight we have the rematch, as J2H again defends his world heavyweight title against Despayre - but this time, he will do so in a two out of three falls match; if you thought their match at Into The Void was good, this one promises to be even better!

The fans cheer loudly for that one.

Simon: And then, as if all of that wasn't enough, we have our main event, as the bombshells take centre stage. The World Bombshell Champion, Crystal Millar, will defend her title against no less than five challengers: Mercedes Vargas, Mikah, Jessie Salco, Keira Fisher-Johnson, and Samantha Marlowe. And oh yeah - the title will be on the line in SCW's first-ever Chamber of Fate match!

This draws the biggest cheer so far.

Simon: You know, as glad as I am to be hosting this show, being at Summer XXXTreme does bring back some bad memories for me: last year, I failed in my attempt to win the SCW World Heavyweight Championship for a third time, while the main event three years ago saw my first reign as champion come to an end.

There is a brief pause, before Simon continues.

Simon: That particular match was also the only time that Drake Green and I were ever opponents, and tonight, Drake brings down the curtain on his career. Drake has made more comebacks than Lazarus, but I think this really is the end for him. One thing that's for sure, is that there will never be another Drake Green.

The fans instantly start a chant.

Crowd: Thank you, Drake! Thank you, Drake! Thank you, Drake!

Simon nods his head again, in agreement with their chants.

Simon: Despite those bad memories that I just referred to, when I was asked to host tonight's event, I didn't hesitate to accept the offer. As I've already said, it's great to back here with all of you - now, I'm looking forward to seeing the men and women of SCW put on a show as only they can, and in a few short moments it will be time to get the action in the ring under way, with Natalie McKinley challenging Kate Steele for the Bombshell Roulette Championship. So, as I prepare to vacate the ring, I just have one request for all of you: let me hear you make some more noise!

The fans cheer loudly once more, and another chant is then heard.

Crowd: S-C-W! S-C-W! S-C-W!

As the chant continues, a smiling Simon glances around at all of the fans again, before handing his microphone back to Justin Decent. Simon then steps through the ropes, and as he heads backstage, he slaps hands with some more of the cheering fans.




Justin: The following contest is a submission match and it is for the Bombshell Roulette championship. Introducing first...the challenger from Cardiff Wales...Natalie McKinley!

"Undegpedwar" by Y Niwl begins to play over the PA system, and through the curtains - and out onto the stage - walks Natalie McKinley, who is greeted by a cheer. Natalie takes a moment to scan the crowd, before making her way towards the ring, and as she does so, she slaps the hands of some of the fans that reach out to her. After arriving at the ringside area, Natalie leaps up onto the ring apron, and steps through the ropes. Natalie then walks to the center of the ring, from where she again surveys the crowd, before turning her focus towards the entranceway, as she awaits the start of the match.

Justin: And her opponent from Berkshire England, she is the Bombshell Roulette champion...Kate Steele!

Grow up by Paramore begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does Kate Steele along with her husband Todd Warren begins to emerge from the back curtain. Kate has a huge smile on her face as she stares at the roaring crowd who are offering her mixed cheers and booing. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she moves to clap the hands of outstretched fans before continuing on. Kate finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd. She closes her eyes placing a single finger over her lips offering the Shhhh sound which all the fans follow in. She takes her place in the corner afterwards waiting for the match to begin.

Simone: Tonight, Natalie McKinley is challenging Kate Steele for that Roulette title she holds and I don't know if Kate will be able to retain.

Adams: Nat is a bigger challenge that Kate has faced before but I know that recently Kate did have Natalie in a painful submission backstage at Climax Control and if she manages to lock it in again, she will keep the title. But there is the bell and this match is underway.

DING DING DING

The bell rings as Kate and Natalie begin to circle each other in the ring. Locking up in a collar and elbow tie up, Natalie twists Kate into a headlock that she tightens as Kate tries to push her into the ropes. Natalie smiles as she grinds down harder on the hold before spinning around Kate and hip tossing her to the mat with the headlock still on. Kate struggles against it then grabs Natalie and twists her over for a desperation pin that Holly doesn't count.

Simone: This isn't going to be won by a pinfall Jason. This match for the title is a submission match.

Adams: I don't know about you but the size and strength of Natalie should make anyone tap. A woman that good looking and strong is...that good looking and strong.

Simone: Thank you Captain Obvious.

Natalie slowly gets to her feet again pulling Kate up with the headlock. Kate manages to wiggle through the headlock and twist Natalie's arm into a hammerlock and wrenches Natalie's left arm. Quickly Natalie pushes herself backwards towards the corner slamming Kate back first into it. Kate slumps slightly behind McKinley as Holly Wood motions for Natalie to come out of the corner and away from the ropes. When Natalie moves into the middle of the ring, Steele leans back against the corner to catch her breath. Natalie is talking to Holly as Kate recovers and climbs on the second turnbuckle and launches herself at a turning Natalie. Catching her by the head, Kate uses a tornado DDT to bring her to the mat.

Adams: Don't do that Kate. This is a submission match. If she is knocked out, she can't submit.

Kate rolls Natalie over and picks her up. Kate struggles as she tries to whip her into the ropes. Natalie staggers slightly and falls to one knee. Kate moves towards her and uses a few martial art kicks to send Natalie to the mat again. Grabbing up her feet, Kate spins over her Natalie's legs and brings her to her stomach before pulling back and locking in a boston crab. McKinley screams in pain before she puts her hands on the canvas and levers herself up to use her leg strength to break the hold. Kate is sent stumbling into the ropes where she catches herself and turns to Natalie. On her feet, Natalie is holding the ropes. Kate rushes towards her but is taken off her feet by a clothesline from Natalie.

Simone: This is not how you win a submission match. These two should be trading submission moves. Only submission attempt was a boston crab that was easy for Natalie to break given her leg strength.

Kate rolls to the outside as Natalie reaches for her. Natalie follows her out of the ring as Kate begins to move around the ring and then rolls inside it. Natalie climbs on the apron and tries to slide between the ropes as Kate jumps on the bottom rope and uses a springboard leg drop to help Natalie back into the ring. Grabbing her face, Natalie rolls on the mat. Kate gets to her feet and moves towards McKinley and grabs her left arm. Dropping to the mat, she tries to lock on a fujiwara armbar that causes Natalie to scream in pain.

Adams: Oh look, Kate has locked in a fujiwara armbar. That is what she had used on Natalie when she attacked her backstage at Climax Control. Natalie has a history of injury with her left arm and I think that Kate has remembered that fact.

Kate tells Holly to check on Natalie as she rocks back over the bigger woman. Holly kneels close to Natalie and asks if she submits but McKinley shakes her head no and struggles towards the ropes which she is finally able to grab. Holly taps the shoulder of Kate who gets to her feet and holds up her hands in victory. The referee shakes her head and pulls Steele's arms down as Natalie shakes her left arm trying to bring back feeling into it. Kate turns quickly and charges across the ring towards Natalie with bad intentions as McKinley is able to surprise Steele with a discus clothesline with her left arm. Kate clutches the back of her head as Natalie creates some distance still shaking out her arm.

Simone: Natalie is doing the smart thing and keeping her distance from Kate Steele who has put a hurt on the arm of Natalie.

Adams: And if she is not smart, she will give Kate the perfect opportunity to lock on a submission and that will be the end of this title opportunity for Natalie.

Natalie shakes her arm a final time and moves to grab Kate by the hair and pulls her to her feet. Pulling her close, Natalie throws Kate's arm over her neck and then lifts her into a suplex position and holds her to allow the blood to rush to her head. Walking around the ring with Steele held in a vertical suplex, McKinley finally drops backwards to land on the mat. Kate arches in pain as Natalie rolls to her stomach and gets to her hands and knees. Kate rolls over to her stomach as well, head against the canvas as her hand holds her back. Natalie gets to her feet and grabs at Steele's ankles to pull her a bit into the middle of the ring then crosses Kate's ankles over each other.

Adams: It looks like Natalie is going to end this early with her Fairy Tale trap.

Kate realizes that Natalie is trying to do and quickly escapes by crawling forward enough to prevent McKinley from locking in the hold. Rushing to the ropes, she clutches at them as Natalie moves towards her. Holly Wood moves between the two and pushes Natalie back as Kate recovers on the apron. McKinley finally pushes Holly out of the way and is met with a hard spinning heel kick from Kate. Staggering away, Natalie holds her chin as she checks for blood from her lip. Kate charges across the ring and springboards off the ropes with a crossbody that Natalie McKinley is able to catch the smaller woman. Kate desperately tries to escape by kicking and screaming as Natalie adjusts the champion and then gorilla presses her over her head. Kate kicks as she still tries to escape. Using an elbow, Kate manages to force Natalie to drop her gently by hitting her left shoulder on a downward press. Natalie grabs at her shoulder as Steele staggers backwards.

Adams: I think that Kate might have done more to the shoulder than Natalie would care to admit.

Simone: And Natalie is going to need her arms if she wants to lock in a submission on Kate and win the title.

Kate sees Natalie clutching at her shoulder and gets to her feet slowly. Moving towards the bigger bombshell, Steele catches her around the waist and attempts a german suplex. Natalie plants her feet and clutches at the hands of Kate and pries them apart as she backs Steele towards the ropes once more. Kate is pushed into the corner as Natalie finally forces her hands apart. Climbing up the turnbuckle, Kate uses a headbutt against McKinley's shoulder to stop Natalie. When Natalie releases her hold on the wrists of Kate, Steele jumps on the back of McKinley and locks on a sleeper hold.

Simone: Would someone please remind Kate that this is a submission match?

Natalie staggers into the middle of the ring, her hand out reaching for the ropes before she falls to her knees. Kate holds on to the sleeper as McKinley fights against it. Dropping to the mat, Natalie flops to the side as Steele finally releases the hold and then locks on a nonchalant armbar. Smiling at the fans, she wrenches in the hold expecting a quick submission but Natalie is out on the mat. Letting go of the hold, Kate pulls Natalie up into a sitting position and smacks her on the back of her head to bring her to consciousness again.

Adams: See, Kate knows that she needs to have Natalie submit.

Simone: Really? Natalie isn't going to be able to if she is unconscious. And I am sure that Kate would rather have her scream her submission instead of passing out.

Adams: But that is how Crystal Millar won her title.

Simone: I know but I don't think that Kate wants to win that way.

Kate pulls Natalie into the middle of the ring and locks Natalie's left arm into a fujiwara armbar that she wrenches in deep. Natalie screams in pain as she fights it, her hand holding at her head and her leg kicking the mat. Reaching up she reaches for the ropes. Kate rocks back on the armbar forcing Natalie to duck her head once more. Steele calls for Holly Wood to check on Natalie again. Holly leans down to ask Natalie if she submits but Natalie shakes her head no and puts her hand down to drag herself towards the ropes. Kate sees this and releases the hold to pull her back to the middle of the ring. Playing up to the crowd, Kate uses her foot to slam the face of McKinley into the mat then drops to lock in the fujiwara armbar deep against the left shoulder of Natalie forcing the bigger woman to scream in pain. Kate can be heard to tell Holly that Natalie is submitting. Holly kneels beside Natalie who is trying to fight the pain. Checking on Natalie whose hand is hovering over the canvas, Holly doesn't see Kate arch back further which causes Natalie to slam her hand against the canvas as she screams in pain. Kate releases the hold as Holly signals for the bell. Natalie curls into a fetal position clutching at her left shoulder as Steele is handed her belt and has her hand raised in victory.

Simone: Kate Steele has done it, she has retained her belt against a game challenge from Natalie McKinley.

Adams: There will be no living with her now I bet.

Simone: Well from the looks of it, she is going to keep a tight hold on that title for a long time.

Justin: The winner of the match and still Bombshell Roulette champion...KATE STEELE!

Kate continues to celebrate in the ring as Natalie rolls to the outside and moves up the rampway still clutching her shoulder in pain.




We catch up with James Tuscini, and his Uncle-Manager Pinky del Ferrando, on board the Royal Princess Cruise Company's Sun Princess cruise liner. Uncle Pinky is anxiously pacing the hallway outside their stateroom as he's ready to get the Roulette Championship match underway. James is inside the Stateroom and he seems to be taking way too much time getting ready. Pinky keeps calling to James to hurry up so they don't miss their entrance.

Pinky: Hurry up James you don't want to miss your entrance for your match.

James: Have I ever missed an entrance for a match?

Pinky: No.

James: Then back off. I'll be ready in a few minutes. I will be on time for the start of our match. Besides they can't start the match without me and it will take time to latch everyone onto the cables so chill out.

Pinky: Sorry James but I'm excited about this match.

James: So am I but I'm not gonna let it distract me. By the way did enjoy your time with those older ring rats you hooked up with during the week?

Pinky: Sure did. Damn those older women know what they want and they drained me. They said they wanted more of me so I'm up for that. Woo hoo!

James: With my commitment to Sandy and my lack of desire for drinking and the night life I'm fully sober and focused and ready to successfully defend my Roulette Championship again. What do you think Uncle?

There is no response from Uncle Pinky from the hallway.

James: Uncle I asked you what you think about me easily defending my Roulette Championship again?

Again there is no response from Uncle Pinky from the hallway. James walks over to the door of the Stateroom where he steps out into the hallway. He looks up and down the hallway and Uncle Pinky is nowhere to be found. James scratches his head and then walks back inside the Stateroom and the cameraman follows.

James: That's odd. One moment I'm in my Stateroom talking to Uncle Pinky in the hallway and the next moment he's gone. It's like he went through a time portal and disappeared. Maybe those older ring rats caught up with him and he felt that screwing himself unconscious was more important than attending me to the ring for my match. Oh well he's 63 years of age so he can make his own decisions. To Casey, Ryan, and Chris, I sure hope you enjoyed partying on the Sun Princess. I hope you ate a lot, drank a lot of booze, danced a lot, screwed a lot, and puked a lot. That simply means you will be coming to our match at less than 100 percent capacity. I didn't drink, party, and chase women as I have a commitment to Sandy. Ryan you are a playboy so I know you are worn out. Shipman is a pervert so I know you are also worn out. Casey is recently divorces so you are also probably worn out. Oh, gee, what a sad day in Roulette Championship Land eh? Only one participant in our match is at 100 percent that that person is ME!

James steps out of the Stateroom and into the hallway dressed in his wrestling attire and ready to get to his match. James again looks up and down the hallway with no sign of Uncle Pinky in sight. Tuscini shrubs his shoulders and takes off down the hallway to get to the entrance area for his match.




The cameras fade into one of the lower decks of the ship as Candy is discussing strategy with the same three girls who appeared last week on Climax Control.

Candy Overton: This is it ladies. It's my first step in getting revenge on that bitch Zuri.

Susan and Ivory are in total agreeance but Isabella doesn't seem so sure.

Isabella Kincaid: Candy, are you sure this is what you want? I want revenge too after what that mask wearing bimbo attacked me but taking on her twin is risky.

Candy halfheartedly nods her head while placing a hand onto Isabella's shoulder.

Candy Overton: What is life without risk? I see it as a way for me to kill two birds with one bullet. I take out the twin then her sister should come running.

Isabella sees the point as Susan decides to chime in.

Susan Coleman: When do you want us to appear?

Candy looks at Susan and places a finger of her mouth.

Candy Overton: We will discuss that in private. Never know who could be watching. But no matter what. Blanca is going to find out that am just too fucking sweet.

The girls laugh as they head down the corridor. Simone and Adams are watching from their monitors as Jason seems to be concerned.

Adams: From what it sounds like, Blanca could be heading into a trap.

Simone: If anyone knows how to trap someone it's Candy. I just hope Blanca is ready for it.




Justin Decent can be seen flanked by Matt Spears, Markus Reeves and Travis Nathaniel Andrews as he stands in front of the roulette wheel.

Justin: The following contest is for the number one contendership for the Roulette title. We have the wheel right here...Gentlemen...

Justin reaches up and spins the wheel as the three opponents watch it as well as each other. The wheel clicks as each match type flashes by. The wheel begins to slow down as choices can be read. The wheel is about to stop on bra and pantie as TNA reaches over and pushes it enough to get it to engine room brawl.

Justin: The match will be contested in an engine room brawl. Good luck...

The three men turn and leave the shot as Justin watches them leave.

Simone: An engine room brawl Jason, no one is going to be safe down there I think.

Adams: Did you see that it was almost a bra and pantie match? Makes you wonder why they have that kind of stipulation on a MEN's roulette title match wheel.

The three hundred foot screen lights up to reveal the Engine room of the Royal Princess where sailors can be seen. Suddenly into the view comes Matt Spears.

Justin: The following contest is for the number one contendership for the Roulette title, introducing first...from Chicago Illinois weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds...Matt SPEARS. And his opponents, first from Hell and weighing in at three hundred and fifteen pounds...Markus Reeves and finally, from Las Vegas Nevada weighing two hundred and forty one pounds, Travis Nathaniel Andrews!

Jacob Summers comes into view as from ringside the bell can be heard but nothing happens in the engine room as the three of them look at each other. Suddenly the ships horn is heard which sends Markus charging towards Matt and TNA taking them both off their feet with a double clothesline.

Simone: This match is underway!

Matt rolls to the wall as Travis gets to his hands and knees. Matt pulls himself up as Markus reaches down for TNA and pulls him to his feet only to spin him around and begin to rain down hard clubbing punches to the back of his head. Matt pushes off the wall and hits a jumping heel kick on Markus that sends him backwards to slam his head against one of the engine gauges. Travis crawls away as Matt follows the bigger man who has his hand on the back of his head and is checking for blood. Matt grabs Markus and pulls him into a choke and slams him once more into the machinery.

Adams: Oh my god, I hope they don't destroy the engine room. I am too pretty to be shipwrecked.

Simone: Don't worry Gilligan, this isn't a three hour tour.

Adams: Gilligan...please Belinda, we both know that I would be Ginger.

Markus staggers away from Matt after pushing him away. Spears follows Markus only to be taken down with a hip toss from TNA who catches Spears by the arm. Matt arches in pain as his back meets the hard deck. Travis drops quickly to make the pin but it is broken quickly by Reeves who brings down a double axhandle onto the back of Andrews who arches in pain as he rolls off Spears. Markus reaches down and pulls TNA to his feet and whips him across the room. Andrews puts his hands up to stop from running into the wall but is taken off his feet by a big boot from Markus when he turns around. Reeves drops to cover TNA.

Adams: We are seeing these men going for the pin quickly. No one wants this match to go on too long because it must be hell on their bodies.

Matt Spears grabs Markus from behind and locks in a camel clutch that forces the pin to be broken as Reeves arches back. Travis rolls to the side as he clutches at his head trying to shake the cobwebs from it as Matt lets go of his hold on Reeves and pulls him to his feet by his dreadlocks. Travis looks at the pair and says something to Matt before he attacks the held Reeves.

Simone: I think that TNA and Matt Spears are going to be working together to take Reeves out of this match.

Adams: That might be the smartest idea any of them in the match has had.

Simone: But being a team doesn't mean that you will remain a team. I think that Matt needs to realize that TNA is out for only TNA.

Adams: How can you say that Belinda, look how he is helping Spears...

Spears lets go of Reeves who falls to his knees. TNA reaches down and pulls him back up to his feet and then motions for Spears to hit his spear. Matt backs up enough then charges towards the pair and takes Markus out with a spear. Rolling slightly, Spears pins Reeves only to have TNA kick him in the back of the head to break up the pin. Grabbing at his head, Spears rolls to the side as TNA drops to pin Reeves who kicks out at two. TNA rolls over and pins Matt who also kicks out at two. Slamming his hands on the deck, TNA gets to his feet and looks around the room for a weapon.

Simone: I think that Travis is looking to end this match and if he finds something to use as a weapon, I think it might be all over but the partying.

Adams: He's gotta find that weapon first and I think...yep, he found one.

Markus works his way to his knees as Matt gets to his feet as he leans up against the wall. Andrews picks up a deck chair that is resting against a wall and stalks towards Reeves who kicks Travis hard in the midsection which forces him to drop the chair and clutch his stomach in pain. Reeves catches his arms and using a double underhook, suplexes TNA into the wall. Andrews lays slumped where he falls as Markus grins evilly and moves towards him. Suddenly from behind him, Spears uses the deck chair to slam it against the head of Reeves who slumps beside TNA on the floor as Matt leans against the now broken chair trying to catch his breath.

Adams: It looks like a train wreck in there Belinda. Bodies everywhere.

Spears picks up the chair once more and brings it down on the head of Reeves who is slowly getting up. Travis remains slumped on the floor. Matt pulls Reeves down slightly and moves to pin him again. Travis rolls over and uses a piece of the broken chair to hit Spears who grabs at his head and rolls to the side. Travis pulls himself away from the wreckage where Markus is laying and pulls himself up with an instrument panel. Spears gets to his knees and pulls his hands away from his head to reveal blood covering it. Looking down at his hands, he shakes his head and then wipes at the blood once more. On his feet, Travis looks at Spears and then Markus who is fighting his way to a vertical position. Reaching for the more staggering Markus Reeves, Travis rakes his fingernails down the back of Reeves who arches in pain. With Reeves arching in pain, Andrews uses a Russian legsweep to slam Reeves into the instrument panel. Rolling to his feet he is taken back off them by an attacking Spears who uses a flying body press to take Travis to the deck and reaching for a leg, pins him for a two count.

Simone: Matt Spears was only one number away from the number one contendership Jason. These men are going all out.

Markus fights his way to a vertical base then grabs at Spears who is pinning Andrews. Pulling Spears to the doorway, Markus whips him into the door. Arching his back, Spears falls to his knees as the mark of the door handle can be seen on his lower back. Markus turns to reach for Travis who pokes him in the eye. Reeves reachs for his eye and wipes at it. Andrews follows him as he staggers away. Jumping on the back of Reeves, Travis brings him down with a single knee back breaker. Reeves lays on the deck with his hand on his back. Travis gets to his feet and then reaches down for Reeves. Straightening up, his head is kicked into the wall by Spears. Both Markus and TNA fall to the deck in a tangle as Summers drops to check on both to see if there is a pin. Matt picks up Reeves and takes a run to slam his head into the control panel where he lays in a lump on the deck. Spears rolls him over then drops to the deck and pins him but only gets a two count as Travis breaks the pin up in desperation. Spears rolls to the side and then pulls himself out from under the panel as Travis pulls out Markus who is out on the deck. Before he can pin him, Spears spins Travis around and the two start to trade punches, each man staggering as the fight and the injuries are starting to affect the punches of each. Finally Travis manages to drop a hard right against the head of Spears who crumbles to the deck. Travis picks him up and then runs him to the door and throws him out of the engine room before slamming the door and locking it. Turning to Markus who is starting to stir, Travis moves around him and stalks him. Before Markus fully recovers, Travis uses a side thrust kick to rock him back on his heels. Moving behind Reeves, Travis locks on a three quarter face lock then hits the Sin City Drifter onto the hard deck. Rolling over Markus, TNA pulls Summers down and forces him to make the three count as he grabs the leg of Reeves and pins him.

Justin: The winner of the match and the NEW Number one contender to the Roulette title...TRAVIS NATHANIEL ANDREWS!

Travis gets to his feet and holds his arms up in victory as the view heads back to ringside.

Simone: Travis Nathaniel Andrews is the new number one contender to the Roulette title. And after this match he has proven that he just might give whoever has the title a run for their money.

Adams: Travis was smart enough to divide and conquer when he sent Spears out of the room and beat Markus one on one. Congrats to TNA.




Casey Williams is seen walking around the cruiser, looking miffed on how he was screwed out of the Roulette title and thinks on how he plans on redeeming himself and regaining the title He then gets an idea and decides to just call out the three men in his match collectively.

Casey: James, Chris, Ryan, be prepared to get your asses collectively handed to you by me, and expect me to be walking off this ship as the NEW Roulette Champion, and you guys will be damn lucky to beat me for the title or in James' case, retain it.

Casey then cackles as the scene fades to black




The scene switches to an area backstage, where Natalie McKinley is being examined by a medic, following her earlier loss to Kate Steele. Natalie is sat on a bench, in obvious pain. Just as the medic hands Natalie an ice pack, Simon Jones appears, to check on his friend.

Simon: How are you feeling?

Natalie applies the ice pack to her aching left shoulder. She replies sarcastically to Simon.

Natalie: I'll live.

Simon looks to the medic.

Simon: Unless there's something you need to do urgently, could you give the two of us a moment alone, please?

The medic nods and then exits the room, leaving Simon and Natalie to have a private conversation.

Simon: Seriously, Natalie, how's your arm?

Natalie: Sore as hell.

Simon pulls a chair up next to the medic bench, and takes a seat.

Simon: I guess that's something you're going to have to deal with for the rest of your career.

Natalie: You're not telling me anything that I don't already know, Simon - I've been having to deal with pain in my shoulder ever since I dislocated it last year.

Natalie sighs.

Natalie: I'm sorry, Simon - I didn't mean to snap at you.

Simon: It's okay, Natalie.

Natalie: I'm just disappointed at losing is all.

Simon: As I said, Natalie, it's okay.

Natalie looks away from Simon, and gazes down at the floor.

Natalie: I've now been in six championship matches during my time in SCW - seven if you include the tag team match at Into The Void V - and only twice have I been the one that has left with the title in their possession.

Able to empathise with Natalie, Simon lets out a sigh of his own.

Simon: I'm not going to try to pretend that your record in title matches is better than it actually is, but it's still better than a lot of people who pass through SCW manage.

Natalie lifts her head, to look at Simon again.

Natalie: I thought I could beat Kate, Simon - I really did. Submission match or not, I thought I could end her reign as champion, and reclaim the title.

Simon: Tonight wasn't your night, but if you keep at it, there will be more titles in your future, whether it's the roulette title or something else - like J2H told you earlier, you need to just keep ripping people apart.

Natalie smiles, having been reminded of a tweet that the current World Heavyweight Champion sent her earlier in the day.

Natalie: Thank, Simon.

Smiling back, Simon places a reassuring hand on Natalie's non-injured right shoulder.

Simon: No problem.

The scene cuts away.




That same strange logo appears on the large screen as a strange song begins to play. The logo starts to flash as two more letters appear in the blanks

J U
L E

As the letters are blanking a voice comes over the speakers.

WE ARE HERE. Justice shall be served.

The voice disappears again as the audience on the ship seems more confused. Belinda and Jason are still puzzled as to what it means.

Simone: That cryptic voice continues talking about Justice.

Adams: I hope this person reveals themselves soon.

The cameras fade away as the strange music continues to play.




The crowd was still buzzing about the Roulette championship match when a member of the production staff comes running down the aisle. His lanyard was bouncing up and down as Jason and Belinda seem to be curious.

Adams: I wonder what this is about.

Simone: I got no earthly idea.

The production member is whispering something into Justin Decent's ear. The facial expression on Justin's face doesn't help clear the confusion but he gives a quick nod of his head.

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentlemen, I have just been informed that our next contest will be contested under street fight rules.

A loud gasp comes out of the audience as "Worth It" blares through the sound system. The audience on the boat immediately burst into loud boos as Candy Overton steps out from behind the curtain. Both of her arms are stuck straight out as she basks in the negative reactions.

Justin Decent: Introducing first, from Salt Lake City, Utah. She is former SCW bombshell....Candy Overton.

Candy's nose is stuck into the air until she hears the term former bellow out from Justin Decent's mouth. Her eyes narrow as she marches down toward the ring. She slides into it and quickly jumps back up to her feet.

Adams: I am guessing, Candy didn't like being called a former bombshell.

Simone: He was just saying the truth.

Candy is starting to berate him while shoving her finger into his chest. He tries to back up but she just isn't stopping. Drew Patton is telling her to back off but she gets right in his face as well. Candy turns her attention to the microphone and looks to rip it out of Justin's hand when "Liquid Dreams" suddenly bursts through the system.

Adams: Saved by the O-Town

Simone: What?

As soon as the first note is played, the crowd goes ballistic as Blanca Chastain bursts through the curtain while throwing a fist into the air. If there was a roof on the boat then it would have been blown off. The reaction was incredible as Blanca walks to one end of the makeshift platform and hypes the crowd up. A few Blanca chants start to form as she smiles.

Justin Decent: and her opponent from Webster, South Dakota by way of London, England. She is Blanca Chastain.

Blanca does the same movement towards the other side as more chants echo throughout the ship. She finally makes her way toward the center of the platform as she raises her arms several times into the air.

Simone: I didn't expect that kind of reaction toward Blanca.

Adams: Neither did I but damn she sure has some loud fans.

Blanca finally locks eyes with Candy as she sheds off her ring jacket. Candy can be seen mocking Blanca which sets her off. Blanca charges down the ramp, slides into the ring and takes Candy down with a double leg takedown. Drew Patton doesn't waste time as he quickly calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Adams: Here we go, two ladies who truly hate each other.

Simone: I don't think Blanca hates Candy. I think Blanca was confused why Candy would wait till now to seek revenge.

Blanca immediately follows the double leg takedown with multiple right hands to the cranium of Candy. Each blow lands with vicious force as Candy is trying to cover up. Blanca let's up as she picks Candy off the mat by her long hair. While holding Candy with one hand, she points toward the corner as the crowd goes insane. She smiles as she drags Candy over towards the corner and repeatedly slams her head into the top turnbuckle. The crowd counts out loud with each strike as Drew Patton is telling Blanca to get Candy out of the corner.

Blanca obliges as she grabs a hold of Candy's arm, twirls it before shooting her off toward the diagonal side. Candy slams into the corner hard as Blanca follows it up with a stinger splash. The crowd is seemingly behind Blanca as she waits for the groggy Candy to stumble out of the corner as she hooks her head and leg before tossing her over her head.

Adams: Blanca executes a perfect exploder Suplex.

Simone: I wonder how long before Candy takes control.

It was almost as if Candy was reading Belinda's mind as she quickly gave a thumb to Blanca's eye when she bent over to pick Candy up. Blanca stumbles a bit as Candy shoots back up to her feet and connects with a running knee to the back of Blanca. The force of the shot was enough to send Blanca to the outside. As Blanca is getting back up to her feet, Candy comes running and knocks her back down with a perfectly timed baseball slide. Candy doesn't stop there as she grabs Blanca by her hair and tosses her back first into the steel guardrail.

Blanca falls onto her hands and knees as Candy connects with a running knee which knocks Blanca's head back into the guardrail. Candy seems to be pleased with her actions as she dusts herself off. She follows up with several stomps into the kidneys as Candy walks over toward the middle of the ring apron.

Simone: What in the hell is Candy doing now?

Adams: I'm thinking she might be going shopping.

Belinda looks at Jason with one eye as Candy lifts the apron up and pulls out a fire extinguisher. The crowd boos as a sick smile comes across Candy's face. As she is fiddling with the extinguisher trying to get the pin pulled out, Blanca is slowly working her way back up to her feet. Candy finally gets the pin pulled out as she pulls the trigger. Candy doesn't realize that the hose was pointed up towards Drew Patton's face as smoke and debris gets into his eyes.

Drew immediately grabs at his face as Candy seems to be clueless but then someone in a dark hooded sweatshirt appears behind Blanca. Candy conveniently turns her back as the individual slams a hard forearm into the back of Blanca's head. The crowd boos louder as Candy turns back around to see that Blanca is down again. Candy tries to play innocent as she throws up her arms. As she gets closer, she kicks with the balls of her foot into the ribcage of Blanca.

Adams: I don't know if that was a genius move or if Candy is trying to stack the deck.

Simone: Nice pun Jason.

Candy revels in the fact that Blanca is down as she rolls back into the ring, Drew has finally got his vision back as he looks at Candy. Knowing that this match is now a street fight, he can't scold her for what she pulled. She just shrugs her shoulders while prancing around the ring. As her cockiness begins to build, so does the recovery rate for Blanca. As Candy is busy with her pre victory dance, she doesn't notice Blanca has finally gotten back up to her feet.

Candy finally sees her as she lets out a very loud moan. The moan not being real satisfying as she walks over toward the ring ropes. She goes to grab Blanca by her head but Blanca counters it by snapping her arm over the ring ropes. Candy quickly grabs her arm as Blanca quickly enters the ring and starts clubbing away at that arm. She grabs the arm, twists it and puts into a hammerlock position. Candy is screaming in pain as Blanca rams her shoulder first into the top turnbuckle.

After she hits the turnbuckle, Blanca keeps control of the arm and connects with a double knee to the arm. Blanca doesn't stop there as she throws Candy down to the canvas while stepping over the arm and wrenching it back.

Adams: Blanca has Candy in an armbar.

Simone: Will we see Candy tap out?

Candy is struggling to get to the ropes but the ring positioning is not her favor. Blanca sinches back as Candy yelps in pain. Drew is eye level with her asking her is she wants to give up. Candy first screams at Drew. Tears begin to fill her eyes as she raises her hand high into the air. It looks like she is going to tap but instead she grabs a hold of Drew's referee shirt. As she is doing this, another individual in a dark hooded sweatshirt appears from underneath the ring and slams a mason jar across the face of Blanca.

The initial shot was enough to cause Blanca to release the hold as she falls into a fetal position. Candy lets go as she once again plays the innocent card. She gets back up to her feet as Blanca is still in the fetal position. Drew looks around and sees pieces of glass inside the ring as he starts to scratch his head. Candy tries to get some blood flow back into her arm as she walks over toward the downed Blanca.

Adams: What is with these two hooligans?

Simone: I don't know but something doesn't smell right.

Candy bends down to pick Blanca up as her face is covered in blood. The laceration from the mason jar was enough to cause a massive gash in her forehead. The crowd gasps in shock as Candy grabs a hold of Blanca's head and starts wailing on her. Each jab thrown just opens that wound even more as Candy hooks Blanca by the head and drives her skull first into the canvas. Candy then floats over into a pinning attempt.

1
2

Blanca just barely gets her shoulder up. Candy goes for the cover again.

1
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Blanca once again kicks out as Candy gets into a mounted position and pounds her skull in even more. The cut is getting bigger as Blanca's face is beginning to look like a crimson mask.

Simone: I never thought a woman could bleed that much.

Adams: This one isn't for the faint at heart.

Candy sits Blanca up as she fish hooks her face while forcing more blood to ooze from that cut. Candy is loving it as she tosses Blanca halfway across the ring just by her hair. Blanca lands near the bottom turnbuckle as Candy warms up the train. She charges toward the corner looking for a high impact hip attack when Blanca moves away at the last second. Candy strikes hard as she fumbles a bit while Blanca is posted outside.

Candy doesn't let up as she follows Blanca to the outside. Candy grabs a hold of Blanca and proceeds to scream in her face. She then moves toward the ring post but Blanca counters as she slams Candy's head into it instead. Candy's head snaps back from the force as Blanca grabs onto the ring apron.

Simone: Did you see that?

Adams: these ladies are trying to kill each other.

Candy is beginning to stir as her face is now bleeding like a faucet. She is trying to stand up but Blanca knocks her back down with a hard shoulder block. Candy's head bounces off the mat as Blanca kneels down and resumes punching the living hell out of Candy. The crowd hasn't stopped with the Blanca chants as she pumps her fists into the air. She then grabs a handful of Candy's hair and lifts her up off the floor. She flings her back into the ring. Blanca is just about to enter the ring when Isabella Kincaid appears from out of nowhere and pulls Blanca off the ring ropes. She strikes with a quick kick to Blanca's ribs before throwing her back into the ring.

The crowd is letting Isabella and Candy have it as Candy quickly goes for the cover.

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Blanca manages to kick out just after a one count. Candy grabs Blanca by the head and pulls up to her feet. Candy then hooks her head, springs off the second rope before landing in a modified bulldog.

Simone: Tooth Decay, Candy got all of it.

Adams: I'm sure Tommy Knocks is going to say this is what's eating him.

Candy rolls Blanca over and hooks her leg.

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2

Blanca just barely gets her shoulder up much to the surprise of Candy.

Adams: She kicked out!?

Simone: No one has ever kicked out of a Tooth Decay.

Candy is grabbing the side of her head while questioning the ref. He tells her it was a two as the entire crowd is shocked. Even Tommy Knocks is standing with a look of disbelief on his face. Candy then slams her fists into the canvas while looking out at her good friend. Isabella nods her head while circling her arm in the air. Candy is still stomping away at Blanca as she once again throws her to the outside.

The crowd boos even louder when Susan Coleman, Ivory Parker, Velma Cilds and Sasha Alexander have joined Candy and Isabella at ringside.

Adams: This doesn't bode well for Blanca.

Simone: This match has turned into a handicap lumberjack match.

Ivory and Velma have started to work over Blanca as Candy is ripping the cover off the Spanish announce table. Isabella is helping out as they pull the monitors out and throw them to the floor. Candy then orders the two girls to place Blanca onto the announce table. Velma and Ivory are dragging Blanca over as she suddenly springs to life. She throws a hard elbow into the gut of Ivory followed by a hard forearm shot to the face of Velma. However the momentum is stopped when Isabella whacks her with a television monitor.

Adams: How many people does Candy need to win a match?

Simone: I don't think this is about winning. I think this is a message to Zuri.

The three girls place Blanca on the announce table as the crowd suddenly begins to stir. Candy hops up onto the ring apron when her eyes see Brenda Jackson and Peggy Sue Wallace sprinting down the ramp. Brenda manages to knock Sasha down as Peggy barrels through Susan. However they are stopped by those two hooded figures from earlier in the match. Candy smirks as the two figures pull their hoods back to reveal themselves to be Olivia Overton and Xena Longwood.

Candy turns her head back towards the downed Blanca as she climbs up to the top rope before connecting with a huge body splash. The splash causes the table to collapse as Candy is grabbing at her midsection.

Adams: Oh my god! Candy just killed Blanca.

Simone: Just pin her already Candy.

Candy slides back into the ring while ordering her followers to throw Blanca back inside. They do just that as Candy nonchalantly goes for a cover thinking she has this match won.

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Blanca kicks out again as Candy and the Overtage can't believe it. Candy is starting to get frustrated as she gets back up to her feet. She is looking around for something when she snaps her fingers. Isabella sees where Candy is pointing and picks up the television monitor. She throws it at Candy who catches it while motioning for Blanca to get back up.

Adams: I don't like this.

Right as Blanca gets back up to her feet, so does Brenda and Peggy as they jump the two who jumped them. A brawl has broken out on the outside as Candy is screaming for Blanca to turn around. Blanca does indeed turn around as Candy lunges at her with the television monitor. Blanca ducks which causes Candy to stumble forward. Isabella jumps up onto the ring apron looking to get involved more but Blanca side steps Candy again who whacks Isabella with the television monitor.

Candy can't believe that happened as Ivory is checking on her. Candy starts to snarl as she goes to turn around. Right as she does, Blanca catches her with a swift Superkick to her jaw. The move knocks Candy straight down to the canvas as Blanca falls on top of her. Drew sees that it's a pin attempt for Blanca as he quickly drops into position.

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Drew quickly calls for the bell as the Overtage realizes what just happened.

Justin Decent: Here is your winner....Blanca Chastain

Blanca is in a kneeling position as Drew raises her arm in the air but the celebration is cut short as the Overtage storm the ring. Susan has Blanca in the corner as she is stomping a mud hole in her. Sasha and Velma are checking on Candy. On the outside, Olivia and Xena are literally attacking Peggy Sue and Brenda.

Adams: Can we please get security out here? This is getting ridiculous.

Simone: Blanca wins after hitting that Superkick but now she is getting assaulted.

As Sasha is still with Candy, Velma joins Susan in on the beat down of Blanca until the strange symbol appears on the large screen. The symbol begins to blink as the lines underneath it begin to fill. The crowd is wondering what is going on when "Dragon" starts to play over the speakers. The crowd seems to be confused until a woman with tattoos on her arms steps through the curtain.

Simone: Oh my god, it's Lady Marsden.

Adams: judging by these fans this is huge.

Huge was right as Lady Marsden walks toward the middle of the ramp and looks back toward the stage as "Force of Greatness" strikes up and a large woman steps through the curtain. The crowd seems to be taken a back as this woman moves to the side of Lady Marsden. They look at each other as the Overtage has finally stopped to look at them. Susan is mouthing off telling them to bring it when "Moments That Matter" blares which causes a loud roar to echo across the ship.

Adams: She's back!

Zuri Chastain, the Masked Vigilante, steps through the curtain as she moves down to where the two other ladies are standing. They stand there as the same creepy voice comes through the speakers.

Voice: Justice shall be served.

With that said, Zuri and Lady Marsden hit the ring as Zuri levels Susan with a wicked clothesline. Lady takes both Sasha and Velma down with a double clothesline. The large woman stops at ringside, grabs a hold of Olivia Overton and flings her into the steel ring steps. The steps dislodge as Peggy Sue grabs Xena and rams her head first into the steel ring post.

Simone: Zuri and Lady Marsden is cleaning house.

Adams: No kidding but who is this large woman.

The large woman finally enters the ring as she levels Susan with a vicious headbutt. Ivory hops up onto the apron trying to get involved but both Zuri and Marsden take her out with dual superkicks. Velma tries to attack the big woman with clubbing forearms but Blanca spins Velma around and plants her face first into the canvas. The rest of the Overtage quickly scurry up the ramp as the large woman lifts Candy up before dropping her with a Samoan drop. Zuri is perched on the top turnbuckle, she stands up before leaping forward while rotating forward before crashing down onto the prone body of Candy. Lady Marsden has grabbed a microphone and starts smacking the top of it.

Lady Marsden: Hey bimbos, I want you to meet the newest force here in SCW.

The Overtage is standing on the ramp as Zuri grabs the microphone.

Zuri Chastain: For weeks, I have scoured the globe looking for the perfect partner. I was fortunate to have found two great partners. Unfortunately, only one of them will be employed here. Now ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Belinda Warwick into the SCW family. Oh, I almost forgot we are the Justice League. And as you saw, Justice shall be served.

"Karate" strikes up as Zuri tosses down the microphone. The crowd is going bonkers as Belinda helps Blanca up as the Overtage is screaming their heads off.

Adams: They were the mystery segments.

Simone: The bombshell tag team division is definitely heating up




The camera cuts to a room on the ship. Uncle Pinky is seen in his underwear and has his hands and ankles tied to a bed. He has a huge smile on his face as an older woman walks into view wearing very classy black lingerie. She sits on top of Uncle Pinky and scratches at his chest.

Woman: I just love Sicilian mobsters, and wrestlers. You are like the perfect little package for me.

Uncle Pinky: As you are to mm oooowww.

The woman nibbles on Uncle Pinky's ear lobe.

Uncle Pinky: Who would think such a perfect little angel like yourself would be playing slots all alone on this ship.

The woman giggles as there is a knock at the door. The woman dismounts Uncle Pinky as she heads to it. Uncle Pinky looks confused.

Uncle Pinky: Who's that?

Woman: I hope you don't mind but I invited a friend.

Uncle Pinky's eyes widen with excitement. He grins from ear to ear and starts bouncing on the bed with his hips as his hands and feet are still tied up. Suddenly the smile goes away and he struggles to free himself. A man in white robes mounts the bed in front of Uncle Pinky.

Uncle Pinky: SHIPMAN.

Shipman holds the barbed wire "Book of Shipman" above his head and prays.

Shipman: I CALL UPON THE GREATER POWERS. USE YOUR POWERS TO HELP ME CLEANSE THIS MAN, CLEANSE HIS SOUL OF THE SIN. SHOW HIM THE PATH OF THE RIGHTEOUS. SHOW HIM THE PATH OF THE FREE.

Uncle Pinky is still struggling to get free. Suddenly Shipman begins bashing the book off of Uncle Pinky's head. Blood is beginning to stream from Uncle Pinky. Shipman's attack is so savage there is blood droplets on his robes as well as the walls. Uncle Pinky eventually succumbs to the pain and passes out. Shipman stands over Uncle Pinky and removes his robes, tossing them at the camera causing it to move behind Shipman, Shipman is now in his wrestling attire. He reaches towards his crotch and from behind the camera can see a stream of liquid coming from Shipman and landing on Uncle Pinky's face, getting into his cuts and washing the blood away.

Shipman: Urine is the elixir of the soul and will help cleanse you Pinky.

When Shipman finishes, he jumps down from the bed and leaves the room with his book and robes in hand, and acts like nothing happened.




Voice-Over: "The cruise ship was quiet, the sky unilluminated - clearly it was still the wee hours of the morning. Out walking, was none other than SCW's only pure Advocate, and the man who had almost an entire career on the line at his first major event with the company. Why career? Because if both of his self-toted 'future of the business' clients lost on this one night, he'd be deemed a failure, unable to be more than a joke. But, that wasn't going to happen. Miles Blake was a prideful man, but he was a powerful man. He knew his lil pumpkin Brooklyn wouldn't suggest a loser as a client, and he was confident Veronica would turn this slump around. He knew that, while everyone had a match they'd try their hardest to win...Miles had two, for the sake of the Billionaire's Club - Sin City Wrestling's Triumvirate."

Miles was out early, he knew he wasn't exactly the most well-liked person in the company - though the results couldn't argue his success. He had needed to meet with his clients. Why? Call it a pep talk, call it strategy - whatever you call it though, above all else you can call it ?victory plans'. Interrupting his walk, is the sound of a cash register opening. Miles reaches to the inside pocket of his bright white sport coat, producing his smart phone. He swipes a couple of times, smirking as he reads the new text message. It was addressed by his first-ever client, and former SCW 2x Tag Team Champion and company mainstay - Veronica Taylor.

"I am tired of not being respect ugh! by losers none the less look at me they should be falling at my feet! They're not worthy of me."

Miles nods, smirking at the text. "Oh Veronica dear. How right you are." Miles thinks for a moment before replying;

"Not even a little bit. if only there was someone of class for you........someone of a certain...style."

The text barrage continued for a few minutes.

"billionaire style hehe."
"maybe I am getting predictable in my age...but you read my mind, darling............"
"things happen you know I'm good at that sort of thing."
"Among other things..."
"mhm I am good at getting the fans against me hahaha."
"fans attention. other men's attention. #AllEyesOnYou. Lem'me be honest darling. You've had my attention since our days in the Alliance together."
"you love my ruthless side don't you? I love stepping on people's hopes. mm what else you love?"
"Well. I could text you. But..."
"Oh really now. Well you could stop by the cabin anytime. Your personal security is there."

Miles smiles, sliding the smart phone back inside his sport coat as he walks away from the camera.




Simone: It's time for our annual Ultimate X Over the Pool Match for the Roulette Championship here at Summer XXXTreme where we'll see the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion James Tuscini defend his title against Casey Williams, Ryan Keys and Chris Shipman!

Adams: Normally there'd be two extra men in the match but considering that tonight's Main Event features six women competing for the World Bombshell Championship in the Chamber of Fate it's easy to see why they decided to break tradition.

Simone: Let's take it to Justin!

Justin Decent: The following is a Fatal Four Way Ultimate X Over the Pool Match! The only way to is to knock the other competitors into the pool, cross the ropes and take the title and it is for the SCW Roulette Championship!

The crowd cheers as the four men get on the podiums.

Justin Decent: Introducing first, from San Francisco, California, weighing in tonight at 265ibshe is the reigning and defending SCW Roulette Champion James Tuscini!

The crowd cheers the champion as the camera pans over to him and he raises his arms in acknowledgement.

Simone: James has held that title with an iron grip since he won it from Steve Ramone during the Japanese Tour in spite of Steve's numerous attempts to steal the title he feels he was robbed off due to an incompetent ref!

Adams: Tonight though he faces one of his biggest challenges and I'm not just talking about Casey Williams!

Justin Decent: Introducing the challengers! First, from Nashua, New Hampshire, weighing in tonight at 370ibs he is the "Freight Train of Pain" Casey Williams!

The camera pans over to the gargantuan challenger who is to busy testing the ropes' strength to acknowledge the booing fans at ringside.

Simone: Those ropes can take a lot of weight but Christian had them extra reinforced earlier today because of Casey's presence in the match and even had each of the competitors weighed to make sure the ropes would support their weight!

Adams: I was wondering why Justin had added "tonight" to his introductions!

Justin Decent: Introducing next, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in tonight at 185ibs, Ryan Keys!

The camera then pans over to SCW's resident exhibitionist Ryan Keys who is taking a moment to pose for the female (and some of the male) fans at ringside before getting ready for the match.

Simone: Speaking of weight, Ryan Keys has a major disadvantage in this match because he is the smallest of the four competitors!

Adams: That's not what the ladies have told him!

Simone: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Justin Decent: And finally! From West London, England, weighing in tonight at 265ibs he is "The Original Psycho" Chris Shipman!

The camera pans over to the last competitor in tonight's match who is watching the other competitors with a manic gleam in his eyes.

Simone: However, despite being the joint second smallest competitor in the match Chris Shipman is a true wildcard!

Adams: Yeah, if he could I'm sure he'd find a way to strangle the other competitors with the rope rather than cross it! x

Simone: Don't give Chris ideas!

Holly waits for the announcements to wrap up and once they do she signals for the bell however as soon as the bell rings all four men start brawling with each other by the pool, Ryan, for some reason, is brawling with Casey and James is brawling with Chris Shipman.

DING DING DING

Simone: You have to question Ryan's logic by going after the biggest man in the match!

Adams: I know, right? He may as well be a Chihuahua next to Williams!

Whilst Shipman and James go at it on the other side of the pool Ryan and Casey continue their rather one-sided brawl as, despite Ryan's best attempts to use his speed to keep the big man off his feet, the size difference between Ryan and Casey means that Ryan's blows aren't having much effect on the big man, eventually Casey goes to hit the exhibitionist with the Kiss of Death knockout punch apparently in an attempt to knock him into the pool, however Ryan ducks it and starts climbing the nearest pole.

Simone: Is Ryan going to try to tightrope walk to the title?!

Adams: I doubt it, even if he manages to get the title he still has to eliminate the other competitors in the match!

It doesn't take long for Ryan's intentions to become clear because as soon as he reaches the top of the pole he hits Casey with a moonsault finally taking the big man down and bringing the fans to their feet, Ryan instinctively goes for a cover on Williams but Holly is quick to remind him that pin-falls won't end the match so Ryan changes tactics by picking up Casey and trying to throw the seven footer into the pool hoping to eliminate him, this goes about as well as you'd expect given the size difference between the two man and it isn't long before Casey has Ryan up in a Military Press Position.

Simone: That's a bad spot for Ryan to be in, Casey could easily eliminate him right now!

Adams: That would be a bad spot for anyone to be in, regardless of the match type!

Fortunately for Ryan he is able to slip out the back of Casey's Military Press Attempt and hit the big man with a Reverse DDT on the way down for good measure, however Ryan is forced to take a breather so the camera pans over to James and Chris who had been brawling with each other in a fight that's a lot more even than the one between Casey and Ryan for obvious reasons but because of this neither champion nor challenger has a clear advantage over the other.

Simone: And now we shift over to Chris Shipman and the champion James Tuscini and I'm pretty sure I'll be called captain obvious for this but their brawl is a lot more even than Casey and Ryan's!

Adams: You're right Captain Obvious! But at the same time they can't forget about the other competitors in the match! Don't forget that Ryan was one of James's four challengers to the belt at Into the Void IV which also happened to be James's first defense!

Eventually James is able to stun the psychotic Shipman for a few moments as he surprises him with a European Uppercut to the jaw stunning him for a few minutes, James takes a moment to assess the situation between Ryan and Williams on the other side of the pool but before he can make a plan of some kind Chris surprises him, and everyone else on the boat for that matter, by hitting him in the back with an unusual weapon.

Simone: Did....... did Shipman smuggle a barbed wire dildo on board?!

Adams: Maybe he borrowed it from Steve's new girlfriend but I'm wondering where Shipman had it hidden as he's only wearing wrestling trunks so......

Simone: I'm going to stop you right there before you give me nightmares for the rest of my life and it is worth noting that there are no disqualifications in this match so, I can't believe I'm about to say this out loud, the barbed wire dildo is as legal as a headlock in this match!

Shipman hits James with the dildo a few more times before unwrapping the barbed wire and tossing the dildo under a deck chair that he had apparently hidden it under prior to the start of the match, his ideas for the barbed wire quickly become apparent as Shipman starts choking James out with it whilst dragging the champion towards the pool obviously hoping for an elimination, whilst that is going on Ryan has started traversing the wires whilst Casey starts to stir.

Simone: Is Ryan making a grab for the title?

Adams: I don't know but since Shipman is moments away from eliminating Tuscini this might be the perfect time to grab it and use it to help eliminate the others!

However, it quickly becomes apparent that Ryan doesn't have that idea in mind as he goes right past the Roulette Championship belt until he is perfectly aligned with Shipman and close enough to swing from the ropes and hit Shipman with a Hurricanrana sending the psychotic Englishman flying and forcing him to let go of the hold on James in the process, the move brings the fans to their feet as does the fact that Casey is also traversing the ropes but in his case he's trying a tightrope walk.

Simone: Either Casey really wants to test the strength of the ropes or he has something big in mind!

Adams: Now if you excuse me I'm ducking under the desk in case he falls so that I can avoid the inevitable tidal wave!

Simone: You know what? That's not a bad idea! I'm joining you!

The crowd goes nuts for Ryan's move as the three men recover by the pool, however none of them notice that Casey, by some miracle, managed to traverse the ropes without falling into the pool and eliminating himself and once the three men get to their feet (and the commentators come out from under the announce table) they try to go at it with a three-way brawl but that lasts for all of ten seconds when Casey surprises them, and everyone else, by hitting all three men with a Shooting Star Press from the top of the pole!

Simone: OH MY GOD! I know that move's in Casey's move set but I never thought I'd see the day that Casey actually hit a Shooting Star Press!

Adams: I'm pretty sure that the boat almost capsized just now!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

However whilst the move may have stunned the fans and taken out his foes it also took a lot out of Casey since he isn't used to hitting high flying moves like the Shooting Star Press for obvious reasons so by the time he's recovered so has Ryan Keys and as Casey picks up James looking for an elimination Ryan surprises the big man by hitting him with a dropkick that stuns him enough to send him into the pool eliminating him.

Justin Decent: Casey Williams has been eliminated!

Simone: That Shooting Star Press might have cost Casey in the end, I wouldn't be surprised if we never see him attempt it again!

Adams: And like Godzilla emerging from the sea Casey has emerged from the pool and he is pissed! If I was Ryan, I'd start running!

Casey gets out of the pool and Holly tries to get him to leave the ringside area but he's having none of it, whilst Ryan tries to go for a second elimination by picking up James Casey clubs the exhibitionist in the back, sets him up for a Powerbomb and jumps into the pool hitting Ryan with the Broken Soul and eliminating him from the match.

Simone: Oh come on! Casey was already eliminated, that can't count right?

Justin Decent: Ryan Keys has been eliminated.

Adams: And there's your answer Belinda!

Casey emerges for the pool again holding Ryan's unconscious form and once they are out of the pool Casey goes to hit another move but, fortunately for Ryan, is separated from him by security whilst EMTS check on Ryan, whilst this is going on James has gotten back on his feet and, seeing that Shipman is still down, starts traversing the ropes hoping to use the title as a weapon against Shipman, however by the time he reaches the half-way point Chris Shipman has also reached it via the opposite ropes and once they meet in the middle the two men start kicking away at each other.

Simone: This is a dangerous spot for James, one mistake could mean the end of his title reign!

Adams: On the flipside one mistake by Shipman could mean that James's title reign continues!

It becomes obvious that the match has taken a toll on both men and they are getting desperate, however it's Shipman that acts on that desperation first as he wraps his legs around James neck and starts strangling him.

Simone: If Shipman keeps this up we could have a new champion!

Adams: And I can think of one co-owner who'd pay good money to be in James's shoes right now!

Simone: KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

However, in spite of the fact that he is being suffocated James refuses to let go of the ropes and starts using his legs to kick away at Shipman's back, a few minutes pass and the stalemate continues until James is able to land a mighty kick to Shipman's back forcing him to let go off the hold and the ropes sending him into the pool bellow!

Justin Decent: Chris Shipman has been eliminated!

Simone: There's no one left to stop Tuscini now!

Adams: Unless Steve decides to try to screw James out of the title again!

Once James has regained his bearings he grabs the Roulette belt and as soon as the bell rings he lets go adopting a cannonball position midair as he plunges into the pool.

Justin Decent: Here is your winner and STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION JAMES TUSCINI!

Adams: Best Cannonball ever!

Simone: More importantly James's title reign continues, can anyone stop him?

James emerges from the pool with the belt in hand and once he's out of the pool he holds it high above his head whilst Shipman glares at him.




We fade in with Miles Blake, standing in front of the door to Veronica Taylor's suite. He looks over his shoulder then, seeing no one around, lightly knocks on the door. Veronica greets him almost instantly, and the door opens with just a couple of clicks.

Miles Blake: Veronica darling...I must ask what you're doing up at a time like this. A woman of...your class...should be resting. I know how much work it takes to get you first class gorgeous after all...

Veronica Taylor smirked placed a hand on her hip letting out a smile and a chuckle.

Veronica Taylor: Now, Miles I just been busy like I really get a time to rest with my busy schedule I got all sorts of things going on all at once. So hard being so in demand won't you agree? Like, plus look at me I am just naturally this hot.

She smirked pleased as she eyed him.

Miles Blake: In-demand? You KNOW I know all about that. This Billionaire Style I carry...at times, it is a curse. Because EVERYONE wants a piece of it, wants to get their hands in the billion dollar cookie jar, if you catch my drift.

Miles casually strolled in the suite, closing the door behind him. His eyes strolled toward's Veronica's direction, a sheepish grin taking over his face.

Miles Blake: Oh dear...even when you're not dolled up, you still look dolled up.

Veronica grins, clearly enjoying the complimentary tone of her Advocate.

Miles Blake: So this match. This is the chance to re-align your brand with a win. You ready, darling?

Veronica smiled she was very confident at how this match would wind up

Veronica Taylor: Well she has stepped up to the wrong person, she thought she was so cute stepping up to the one and only Veronica Taylor? Well that is a mistake because in case people don't understand I tend to destroy those who get in my way. I truly am giving her a gift of knowing her place which is under me.

Miles Blake: I'm glad to hear this. As my first client, and my first large event with this company especially, I need all hands on deck - that is to say, I need everybody to put their best foot forward and really drive home the dominance that we are built on the back of.

Miles casually saunters over, very near with Veronica.

Miles: Of course, that is something I am confident, you will have no problem with.

Miles places his hands on Veronica's slender shoulders, as he looks into her eyes. Veronica eyes him with an evil looking smirk as she says;

Veronica Taylor: I wouldn't worry about me I am the hottest star in your whole club love. And I am going to make SCW learn to respect my name see I am smarter than all of these basics combined they can't handle me or my charm.

Miles Blake: You could even say we'll, "Make SCW Great Again", yes?

Veronica Taylor: Duh Veronica Taylor makes everything great.

Miles Blake: I wish I could have said that about my marriage. Thirty-seven years Veronica. Thirty-gotdamn-seven years...

Veronica looks on, not used to her usually confident Advocate's sudden change of demeanor.

Miles Blake: And I threw it away. For what? My own bitter rivalries in this business? Because I put all my time into the business? Catalina never understood it. Yet she hated me for the choices I made.

Miles lets out a sigh, before dropping down on the couch. Veronica looks at him and moves closer to him sitting next to him crossing one leg over the other and looking at him.

Veronica Taylor: Ugh she just won't ever understand it's not worth worrying about her you know? I get it you married her for a long time but there are better things for you honey, like trust me I had my own useless man who couldn't provide for me the kind of life I deserve to have.

Veronica sighed rolling her eyes.

Miles Blake: It's just...sometimes, when I go to sleep, when I close my eyes...I still see her face. It reminds me of our honeymoon night. It's ironic, she always said I work too much. But it's work I've turned to, to help get my mind off of her. If only there was some other way...

Veronica Taylor: Maybe I can help with that?

Veronica smirked before climbing onto his lap smirking at him slightly as she and Miles looked at the camera with a disgusted look as they quickly shooed the cameraman out of the room with their hands. The door abruptly closes, the scene left on a shot of the closed door before fading back to ringside.

Adams: WHAT THE BLEEP did we just witness?!

Simone: .............I'm not sure I even WANT to know!




The former Bombshell Champion and newly Mrs. Green is seen sitting backstage in one of the hallways on a travel box, in her ring attire. She was too busy looking at her ring and wedding band to even realize that somebody was standing directly in front of her, an amused look on his face as she continues to admire her rings. He clears his throat and she looks up, and smirks at him.

Mikah: Well, well, well if it isn't Mr. Jones himself. Or...should I call you Mr. McKinley now-a-days?

She tilts her head to the side before looking at him again.

Mikah: I mean, after all you seem to be having her do all your bidding now-a-days.

She winks at him before leaning back against the wall. Simon shakes his head.

Simon: I would have thought that seeing my wife there at your wedding would have proved that she isn't imaginary, whatever you may think has or hasn't happened between me and Natalie.

He then folds his arms.

Simon: And just what "bidding" are you referring to?

She chuckles a bit before looking at him again, tilting her head to the side a bit, her straight blonde locks falling to the side of her face.

Mikah: Saying hi and whatnot. I didn't know that you didn't have your own voice or a cell phone to wish people good luck and congratulations and all that.

She leans forward just a bit, looking him over as if she wasn't married.

Mikah: And just because you're "married" doesn't mean that you don't have relations with Natalie. Just a little FYI, people have affairs all the time. It's life.

She shrugs before frowning.

Mikah: But I'm not going to be that person, Simon.

She winks at him once more before crossing her legs, letting them dangle off of the travel box.

Mikah: I do hope you enjoyed the wedding though. And I hope the hype of it didn't overshadow your role as guest host.

She smiles genuinely at him.

Simon: I'm pleased to be getting to host the show, but there are some things that are more important than wrestling - although I know you don't need me to tell you that.

Simon gives a slight shrug.

Simon: I'm happy for you and Drake - I really am. I'm aware that you've had issues in your private life in the past, and at times the goings on in Drake's personal life have been well document, but I hope things are now going to work out for the two of you; everyone deserves to be happy.

Simon smiles back at Mikah.

Mikah: I disagree with you there, Simon.

She smiles at him before leaning forward a bit, her hands grasping the edge of the box.

Mikah: I don't think everybody deserves to be happy. Like Mark Ward? I don't think he does deserve to be happy.

She purses her lips together.

Mikah: Or a serial killer. Do you think they deserve to be happy?

She gives him a look, studying his face.

Mikah: Well, if it's Dexter then yes. Dexter most definitely deserves to be happy.

She nods her head decisively. Simon laughs.

Simon: Believe it or not, I've never watched Dexter, so I shall have to take your word for it.

Simon smiles wryly.

Simon: Anyway, there's no need to argue semantics - I was just making a comment in general. I would agree with you that there are certain people that don't deserve to be happy - you say Mark Ward, I say Casey Williams.

He then runs his hand through his hair.

Simon: But nevermind that. When are you and Drake off on your honeymoon? Knowing you, I'm sure you can't wait to get off this ship.

She looks at him and shrugs her shoulders a bit.

Mikah: Most definitely not Chicago.

She shakes her head to herself before looking at Simon.

Mikah: I haven't really thought about getting off of this boat, actually. This is the place Drake and I got married, not a place that I want to leave too soon. Shocking, I know.

She wrinkles her nose before rolling her eyes a little bit.

Mikah: And honeymoon? I haven't thought about that either, really. But I think I'll try to convince him to go to Greece or Italy for the honeymoon. Where did you take Natal--I mean your wife?

She smiles at him, a cheeky smile on her face.

Simon: You need to stop it. Or are you trying to get me in trouble?

Simon laughs at Mikah.

Simon: Jacqui and I went to Puerto Rico on your honeymoon. In fact, we were there this time eight years ago - while Natalie was probably enjoying a vacation with her parents somewhere.

Simon smirks. Mikah makes a face before rolling her eyes once more.

Mikah: Eight years? That's kind of gross.

She sticks her tongue out before looking him over.

Mikah: You know. . .how many months has it been since I drank you under the table? Five, six?

She smirks at him, an eyebrow raised in his direction.

Mikah: We really need to do that again; that was quite fun.

She nods her head.

Mikah: But I'm sure that you didn't like losing to a girl, huh?

Simon: It was six months ago. And excuse me? You drank me under the table?

Simon scoffs at Mikah's claim.

Simon: I seem to recall things a little differently. I think all of the alcohol you had that night must have affected your memory.

Simon prods his temple. She reaches out and pokes his chest.

Mikah: I think you just don't want to admit defeat, Mr. Jones.

She sticks her tongue out at him in a childish manner.

Mikah: But it's okay--most people here have lost to me before.

She winks at him. Simon simply smiles.

Simon: Speaking of which, is tonight going to be the night that you defeat five of the other bombshells, and reclaim your place atop the mountain in the bombshell division?

Mikah looks at him and shrugs her shoulders.

Mikah: Maybe but maybe not. I'd have to scrub the championship with bleach before touching it.

She wrinkles her nose in slight disgust.

Mikah: But you have to admit, Mr. Jones, ever since I lost that championship, nobody's really wanted it or even cared about it, right?

Simon frowns.

Simon: I'm not sure about that. I mean, three different people have held the title since you last had your hands on it. And the fact that you are one of five challengers tonight would suggest that there's at least half a dozen bombshells on the roster who want it.

Mikah: Yeah, maybe but the championship isn't as much sought after as it had been when I held it. I had people threatening to go on strike because of how fucking good I am. Do you think any of those three other women garnered that sort of attention in their championship reigns?

She tilts her head to the side and offers him a smile.

Mikah: I didn't think so.

She smiles at him..

Mikah: It is kind of nice to see you back in the SCW universe though. I missed picking on somebody....

Simon: And it's kind of nice to see you again.

Simon gives a half-smile in return.

Simon: You're not planning to throw water over me again though, are you?

She looks at him and shrugs her shoulders once more.

Mikah: I don't know; you were kind of cute all. . .

She pauses to bite her bottom lip, tilting her head to the side and looking him over.

Mikah: All wet.

Simon: So I remember you telling me at the time. But if you could refrain from throwing water over me tonight, that would be much appreciated.

Now it is Simon's turn to stick his tongue out at Mikah.

Simon: That reminds me, did Mark Ward really allege that you and I slept together?

She shrugs her shoulders.

Mikah: Probably. I forget a lot of what he says, honestly.

She grabs her bottle of blue gatorade that was sitting off to the side and takes a drink before looking at him.

Mikah: If he did, he's just jealous that I've been banging Drake Green and not him. Or somebody he deems worthy.

She makes a face before looking at the gatorade then at Simon.

Mikah: But it's whatever. Your wife didn't believe that rumor, did she?

She raises an eyebrow. Simon shakes his head.

Simon: Thankfully not.

He then takes a breath, before continuing.

Simon: No, Jacqui knows I love her too much to possibly cheat on her. Having said that, you might find it amusing to know that she did actually once accuse me of sleeping with - of all people - Natalie.

Mikah laughs, letting the sound roll off of her tongue.

Mikah: I seriously don't blame her. You spend a LOT of time with Natalie; it's weird, Simon.

She smiles at him before hopping off of the box and fixing her bottoms a bit.

Mikah: I don't think I'd be too happy with Drake hanging out with some other girl either, to be honest. But hey, that's just me.

She pats his upper arm a bit.

Mikah: Too bad I have a match or I'd drink you under the table.

She winks at him.

Mikah: But, I suppose I could always find you after the match . . .

Simon gives a noncommittal shrug.

Simon: Yeah, I suppose you could do that - as long as your husband doesn't mind you drinking with another man. Or better yet, bring Drake along, and we can toast the end of a fine career.

Mikah pouts a bit.

Mikah: You mean I have to share my alcohol with my hubby!? No fun.

She winks at him, letting him know that she was kidding.

Mikah: Obviously. I doubt he'd let me go drinking alone with you, not with your reputation, Mr. Jones.

She smiles at him before patting his shoulder again.

Mikah: I'll find you after the show. If I'm alive, that is.

Simon nods, satisfied.

Simon: I'll see you later, then. Good lu...

He then thinks better of wishing Mikah luck; knowing her likely response.

Simon: You know what? Never mind. So yeah, I'll see you later.

Mikah: Later.

She waves at him before walking off down the hallway, a small strut in her step.




The sounds of Niykee Heaton's "Devil" fills the arena. As the lights in the arena go from their usual setting to a darker pink, the fans begin to boo. The camera focuses itself at the entrance way as the beautiful "Golden Starlet" Lacey Bentley has made her way out onto the ramp way. The vivacious manager of "The Second-Generation Starlet" Christina Bentley stands with her hands on her hips, and a microphone in her right hand. As she glances around the arena and looks over at the crowd, who are heavily booing the blonde stunner. With a smirk on her face, she raises the microphone up to her mouth as "Devil" fades out.

Lacey: "Ladies and gentleman, it is my pleasure to introduce to you the product of my hard work. Be prepared to witness the new apex of women's wrestling. SCW, be prepared to see a true vision of professional-wrestling. Be prepared to learn a hard lesson of hashtag X-Tina facts. Ladies and gentleman, welcome Hollywood's Hottest It-Girl, the Scarlet Ingnue, the Second-Generation Starlet... my daughter, Christina Bentley!!!!"

As "Devil" comes back over the PA system, Lacey takes a few steps to the right. She throws her hands to introduce her daughter, Christina Bentley. As Christina steps out from behind the curtain, her smile radiates as she continues to receive a rather warm reception from the fans. Christina, who is carrying her usual "Glamourizer" mirror. As she stands up in the center of the ramp way, Lacey meets her back in the center. As Christina holds the mirror outwards, she and Lacey share it as they look at themselves. After a few moments of admiration, Christina hands the mirror over to her mother.

As Christina begins to walk down the ramp, Lacey follows behind with mirror in hand. As the tandem walk down the ramp, the fans then begin to cheer for the mother-daughter tandem. While Lacey keeps her laser focus towards ringside, Christina uses her glamourizer free hand to embrace the fans.. As Christina stops at the bottom of the ramp, Lacey continues on and goes up the ringside stairs. Lacey enters the ring over the middle rope. She then stands with her back to the ropes as Christina walks over and jumps onto the apron behind her. Christina turns her back to the ropes so that both women are back to back. As Lacey steps forward, she ends up in the middle of the ring. Christina then places both of her arms on the ropes, then her right foot on the bottom one. In one fluid motion, she flips over the top rope, into the ring.

With a smirk, Christina meets her mother in the center of the ring. Both women stand there for a moment before Lacey reaches over and grabs onto Christina's right arm. She then raises it into the air triumphantly before the match even begins. "Devil" then fades out once more as Lacey puts her daughter's arm down and walks out of the ring with the "Glamourizer" in hand.

Justin: And her opponent...from West Palm Beach..... Veeeeerooooonicaaaa Tayyyyylor!

Turn my Swag on by Keri Hilison hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing. As, a makeshift runway appears, and soon a red carpet is rolled on top of it. As, out from the back steps Veronica Taylor with outstretched arms as the fans boo her, before grabbing her mirror and blowing herself a kiss. After, a few moments she begins to do a model like strut on the red carpet runway as a few photographers appear to take her photos, as she poses arrogantly. She, then takes a look around her grabbing her perfume from Veronica's Secret and sprays it around to get rid of the "stench" in the arena. Veronica then stands at the end of the entrance ramp, doing some more poses. Before, raising her arms in the air as the fans fill the air with more boos. Before, she mouths to the camera "So damn first class baby", before blowing a kiss to the camera. As, she then moves to the ring apron, yelling at the referee to lower the ropes for her, which he does as Veronica enters under the bottom rope. As, she then stands in the center of the ring raising her arms in the air, before lowering them slowly. Then, she grabs out her perfume and sprays it all around killing the stench in the ring. As, Veronica then takes off her diamond necklace and hangs it on the corner, as she grabs her compact mirror and makes sure her makeup is done flawlessly. As she fluffs her hair, and blows herself a kiss.

As Veronica and Christina make their way to the centre of the Jacob sends a cue off to the time keeper to ring the bell and this match is underway.

DING DING DING!

Christina wastes no time in lunging towards Veronica Taylor and the two lock up in a headlock take over, the two SCW bombshells fight for more is the more powerful that Christina seems to win with ease as she tosses Veronica Taylor to the side like she is nothing.

Adams: Veronica went flying...

Simone: Now would she consider that as a first class ticket?

Adams: You're evil.

Christina stalks her way over towards Veronica, who is ready and waiting as the Christina comes around her to scoop her up Veronica fires an elbow into her face. Christina stumbles backwards and Veronica sweeps herself around the matt with her legs out stretched and she manages to knock Christina off her feet. Veronica leaps up to her feet and starts to clap for herself, praising herself.

Simone: The match isn't over yet sweetie.

Veronica walks over towards Christina who is back on her knees and the millionaire goes to run in with a massive slap but Christina has other ideas as she just scoops Veronica up on impact, lifts herself and Veronica off the mat and drives her spine first into the canvas.

Adams: SPINEBUSTER!!!

Veronica body bounces off the canvas and Christina wastes no time in tumbling down on top of her going for the win. She hooks the leg and Jacob starts the count.

1...
2...

NO! Veronica gets a shoulder up and the Veronica Taylor fans cheer out for their favourite. Christina gets up to her feet once again dragging Veronica up as well by her long hair and the newer bombshell to SCW unleashes a forearm to the face of Veronica. Veronica stumbles back into the ropes and as she comes back off them Christina scoops her up for a scoop slam. Once again Veronica's back in sent flying onto the hard unforgiving canvas and Christina makes the cover.

1...
2...

NO! Once again Veronica gets the shoulder up and Christina is livid.

Adams: Poor Veronica is just getting thrown around like a rag doll here tonight.

Simone: Well she is basically out powered, however don't count her out. If Veronica is able to pick up some speed she should be able to defend herself somehow.

Adams: I hope so, or we will be witnessing a first class pancake in the ring.

Simone: A first class pancake?

Christina makes her way to her feet and she drags Veronica up once more this time however Veronica is quick to react and she drops down hitting a jawbreaker on Christina. Christina falls to the canvas and Veronica Taylor backs up into the ropes gaining some space between the two she can catch her breath.

Adams: IF Veronica wants to make some waves here tonight she needs to move now.

Simone: Another boat pun Jason?

Adams: Eep!

Veronica takes her time coming off the ropes but she time sit perfectly so she can run her right knee straight into Christina's face as she was trying to get up off the canvas. As Christina is back down on the canvas Veronica heads towards the ropes and uses them as a springboard to come flying in with a Moonsault Christina tries to get the knees up but she is too slow and Veronica Taylor hits a perfect move. The non-basic bombshell proceeds to hook the newcomers' legs looking for the win.

1...
2...

NO! Christina powers up and the two Bombshells rush to get to their feet. Veronica staggers back into the ropes and she comes out swinging, collecting Christina's neck on the way she plants her with a swinging neck-breaker. While Christina is down Veronica starts to drive her feet towards her kicking her, Jacob issues a warning towards Veronica but she drags it out to the last minute. Veronica heads towards the ropes to come crashing back in with an elbow drop, followed by a leg drop. Once again Veronica hooks the leg of the fallen Christina.

1...
2...

NO! Christina once again gets the shoulder up.

Simone: Veronica Taylor looks furious.

Adams: Yeah well that's not going to help her.

Christina and Veronica make it back up to their feet and this time Christina has Veronica scouted as the two once again lock up in the middle of the ring. Christina uses her speed advantage over Veronica to catch her off guard and push her back into the ropes, where Christina starts to off load left and rights followed by a loud and powerful slap right across the Mean Girls' face.

Adams: That's not going to end well.

Veronica is livid but she can't seem to the get the control as Christina just backs her up into the corner and starts to unleash a round of body shoots followed by a twirling uppercut. Veronica slides down the corner and falls the canvas, sitting perfectly for Christina who runs across the ring to gain speed only so she can rush back towards Veronica Taylor, turning side on she drives her body onto Veronica's body slamming her into the corner. Veronica Taylors head bounces off the turnbuckle and Christina drags the Mean Girl up to her feet. The Hollywood native looks to set Veronica up for her finisher the rock bottom or as she calls it the Starlet Letter.

Adams: Well if Christina hits this Veronica is done.

Simone: Veronica is fighting back tho Jason.

Adams: This mean Girl just won't go away.

Veronica senses what is happening as Christina lifts her up so the Mean Girl does everything in her power to break the hold. Veronica starts driving her elbow into the side of Christina's face but Christina continues her hold on Veronica turning it into a bear hug, Christina starts to toss Veronica from side to side like a rag doll trying to squeeze the fight out of her. Veronica starts to fade and Christina screams at Jacob asking him to see if Veronica gives up. As Jacob goes around to check on Veronica to see if she has in fact passed out the veteran bombshell screams out NO into his face before secretly driving her thumb into Christina's eye. She quickly follows the eye rake up with another stunning elbow to the side of Christina's face and Christina drops Veronica. Christina holds her face but Veronica doesn't give her much time to recover as she springs up from the canvas and comes flying in with a spinning heel kick. Christina doubles over by doesn't fall the canvas to which Veronica bounces off the ropes and chops her down with a scissors kick. Christina finally falls the canvas and Veronica Taylor applauds herself once more.

Adams: When will she learn?

Simone: Probably never.

Adams: Pin her Veronica... PIN HER!!

Instead Veronica circles Christina waiting for her to make it back up to her feet. As soon as Christina makes her way back up to her feet Veronica storms in with a kick to the midsection followed by bending Christina backwards and hooking her up in the roll of the dice.

Adams: EXED OUT!

Veronica sweeps Christina around and hits her finisher perfectly before she climbs on top of her and hooks her legs.

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

Ding, ding, ding.

Justin: Here is your winner.... VERRRONIIIICAAAA TAAAAYLOOOR!!!

Veronica gets up to her feet and waits for Jacob to raise her hand in victory only so she can push his hand aside to celebrate on her own.

Adams: Yay team non basic won.

Simone: We are going to hear about this win for weeks Jason.

The celebrations in the ring quickly fade to backstage.




Casey Williams is seen walking around the cabin area of the cruise ship and sees Kain talking to his wife, and Casey walks over and shoves Kain into the wall.

Casey: What the fuck is your problem, you little piece of shit? Why did you walk out of our match, and screw us out of a win?

Casey pushes Kain again, and pins Kain against the wall before he gets a chance to leave, as his wife looks on.

Kain: Well, I know that you are a failure, and I don't associate with failures, and until you win for a change, there may be a slight chance I may change my opinion, MAYBE!!!

Casey then punches Kain in the stomach, and speaks again

Casey: You want to talk about failures? I mean, for a man who is a Grand Slam Champion, and you left the company for a while, and since you returned, you haven't faired that well yourself, now have you? I didn't think so.

Kain then kicks Casey in the shins, forcing Casey to release his grip on Kain. Kain then responds.

Kain: Let me explain something to you, asshole. I don't care what you think. I don't care what you believe in or how you go with your business. It's none of my concern. You may have been the guy that pushes people to their limits with your matches...but until you win the big one, like how I have, then you do well to keep your mouth shut and let your actions do all the talking. You're either a man or a boy. You're the latter. Until you otherwise prove to me that you're capable of handling the big time, you're nothing but a failure. Get used to that fact. You understand me asshole? You're pathetic!

Kain gets the last laugh as he knocks Casey on his ass as the scene fades to black.




We go backstage were we see Song walking, She is on a mission looking for something or some one. She sees what she has been looking for.

Song: There he is.

We can see the back of Christian Underwood. Song taps him on the shoulder to get his attention. Christian Underwood turns around checking to see who is tapping him.

Song: Hello Mr. Underwood. Alana and I have been here for a while now and waiting to be booked for a show.

Song looks at Christian Underwood waiting for him to respond. She crosses her arms over her chest to show she means business. As Christian Underwood is about to start talking Song rudely cuts him off.

Song: Are you not happy with me coming back? are you not happy to have a new wrestler like Alana Allure in SCW? What the hell dude? Tell me something because I'm starting to think that you forgot about The Elders bombshell team.

Christian Underwood looks at Song up and Down as to figure out who she thinks she is to question him. Song sees that she may had said something wrong or had just caught Christian Underwood at a bad time. She uncross her arms and changes her face from pissed off to a oh shit I may have just fucked up face.

Christian: I have no objections to anything in regards to your return, or your formation of a new tag team in the Bombshell division. But cop an attitude like that with me again and you'll be out of here so fast it'll make that dime store weave of yours spun!

Song: Thank you for the information. That's all I wanted to know.

Song bows at Christian Underwood and turns around to walk away.




Justin: The following contest is for the Bombshell Tag Team Championship. Introducing first, The challengers...

The arena fades to complete black for five seconds before the lights flash on and off a few times before Irresistible by Fall Out Boy featuring Demi Lovato starts to play. On the stage is Remington and Eden, standing back to back. One arm is down by their sides and the other is on their hip. Slowly, they slide down to a squatting position. Remi slides her hand down Eden's leg and Eden slides her hand down Remi's as they slowly stand back up, keeping their legs straight. Remi winks at Eden as they walk down the ramp next to one another, keeping the same pace as they wave to the fans before stopping at the foot of the ramp and posing with their backs to one another before walking to the ring and hopping up onto the apron before getting in between the bottom and middle rope.

Justin: At a combined weight of two hundred and forty five pounds, they are Remi and Eden, Team Technicolor!

Eden goes to one of the turnbuckles and climbs up onto the second one before raising both arms in the air and shimmy's her chest a bit. Remi just sits on the middle rope, leaning against the top one.

Justin: And their opponents...

The opening of "Blow me away" starts to play making the lights dim. Lucy and Uri walk out and the crowd cheers. The two girls high five each other and the lights turn normal as the lyrics kick in.

Justin: At a combined weight of two hundred and forty one pounds, they are the current SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, Lucy Seraphina and Uriella Abaddon, The Angel Clan!

Both Lucy and Uri turn to the ring and run down the ramp. The slide into the ramp and toss their cloaks off. Uri grabs onto the ring ropes and flips herself onto the top turnbuckle while Lucy stands near her, waiting for the bell to ring.

DING DING DING!

Eden and Lucy start in the ring as Uriella and Remi leave.

Adams: This has all the hallmarks for a classic.

Simone: It does. Two very good teams here

Eden strikes first with a stinging right hand but Lucy brushes it off and pushes Eden backwards with a huge shove. Eden bounces back first off the ropes and charges towards Lucy, sliding under the champions legs. Eden springs to her feet and quickly hits a low dropkick to the back of the knee of Lucy, taking her down to one knee. Eden quickly gets to her feet and grabs Lucy's head and flips over and drives Lucy's head in to the canvas. Lucy lays on the mat face first and Eden gets back to her feet. Eden quickly drops a leg across Lucy's head, crushing her skull in to the canvas.

Simone: That is smart Eden, doing all she can to keep Lucy wear the champion down.

Eden waits for Lucy to return to her knees and bounces off the ropes. As she comes shooting back, she jumps in the air and catches Lucy with a shining wizard, catching her on the jaw and knocking the champion backwards. Lucy lays flat and Eden attempts a pin. Jasmine drops down and counts

1...
2....

Lucy pushes out, throwing Eden in the air.

Adams: Strong kick out from Lucy.

Lucy gets to her feet as does Eden and Lucy charges towards her with a running clothesline. Eden ducks out of the way and Lucy turns around. Eden jumps up for a hurricanruna but Lucy drops her down in a sit down powerbomb!

Simone: Big turn around from She pulled that one out of nowhere!

Lucy gets back to her feet as Eden starts to crawl away. Lucy roughly pulls Eden to her feet and grabs her wrist. She pulls in Eden and nails her across the jaw with a short arm clothesline. Lucy holds on to her wrist and pulls Eden back up to her feet and whips her off the ropes. As she comes flying back, Lucy drops her head and lifts Eden over with a backbody drop, Eden flying high in the air and crashing down on her back.. Lucy lifts Eden back to her feet, and hooks her head up in a suplex position. She moves down and lifts up her leg, hooking her up and lifting her over with a fisherman's suplex. Lucy hooks her fingers together, keeping Lucy's shoulder down to the canvas and Jasmine drops down and counts

1...
2....

Eden sneaks a shoulder up.

Adams: Eden still in this one.

Lucy walks over, putting her hand out and tagging in Uriella. As Uriella pulls Eden to her feet but as she does, Eden grabs Uriella by the head and drops her down with a jawbreaker. Eden crawls over to Remi, reaching her hand out and tagging in her partner. Remi charges towards Uriella as she gets to her feet, Uriella ducking Remi's clothesline and both women charging towards the opposite ropes. Remi ducks under Uriella's clothesline and both continue to run and bounce off the ropes again. The two bounce back to the center of the ring and Remi spins around Uriella with a crucifix attempt but Uriella jumps and flips forward and crushes Remi with a senton while Remi hold on to her back.

Simone: Uriella just crushed Remi!

Adams: Smart move from Uriella to hold on to Remi.

Uriella stands up and Remi quickly follows her to her feet. As Remi comes close, Uriella quickly nails her with a spinning wheel kick, sending Remi to the canvas. Remi gets back to her feet, holding her head and turns around in to a waiting Uriella. Uriella jumps up and grabs hold of Remi's head and lifts her over with a hair pull mat slam, sending Remi flying across the ring. Remi again slowly gets to her feet and Uriella charges at her, grabbing her head as she moves past and running her to the ropes, bouncing on the middle rope and spins around and plants Remi with a springboard bulldog. Remi stays on the floor breathing hard and Uriella moves in to the rope. She grabs the top rope, pulling herself up on the second rope and bounces around with a springboard leg drop, landing on Remi's chest! Uriella scrambles on top and Jasmine drops down and counts

1...
2....

Remi kicks out.

Adams: Uriella looking the part of one half of the Bombshell tag team champions, even with her so far short career in SCW.

Uriella gets to her feet and pulls Remi up to her feet but Remi cuts her off with an elbow to the midsection and runs to the ropes. As Remi bounces back, she jumps forward with a handstand and wraps her legs around Uriella's legs, taking Uriella down with a handstand frankensteiner! Uriella rolls away and both get to their feet but Remi catches Uriella with a kick to the gut and jumps in the air, catching Uriella's head and spinning her one hundred and eighty degrees before planting her with a standing tornado DDT! Remi pulls Uriella to her feet, standing in front of her before lifting her up and around with a spinning spinebuster, causing Uriella to instantly hold her back. Remi returns to her feet and pulls Uriella in close and spinning behind her, lifting her up with impact diving DDT! Remi quickly goes for a pin. Jasmine drops down and counts

1...
2....

Uriella spins her shoulder up.

Simone: If Remi keeps up this kind of assault, we could have new bombshell tag champions!

Remi pulls Uriella to her feet and whips her at the rope. Remi waits for Uriella to come back, but as Uriella gets close, she jumps out of the way, avoiding the attack from Remi and towards her corner, reaching out and to Remi's disappointment, tagging Lucy in to the match!

Adams: Lucy back in the ring!

Remi moves her corner, tagging in Eden. Lucy steps through the ropes and towards the center of the ring but Eden pulls herself to the top rope as Lucy gets closer and jumps off with a flying cross body, taking Lucy off her feet. Eden jumps back on her feet and charges at the ropes before using them as a springboard and jumps backwards with a springboard moonsault, turning it in to a double foot stomp! Eden looks towards the top rope and climbs.

Simone: She could be looking for the Edie-Flip.

Eden jumps off the top rope and goes for the shooting star press, but Lucy rolls out of the way and Eden lands hard on the canvas. Lucy pulls Eden to her feet and moving in behind her before grabbing her and dropping her backwards with a hair-pull backbreaker!

Simone: Fallen Sorrow!

Adams: This could be it!

Lucy crawls on top, hooking the leg and Jasmine drops down and counts

1...
2....
3!

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winners of the match and STILL SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions, The Angel Clan!

Adams: The Angel Clan retains.

Simone: This is gonna be one tough team to beat, the Angel Clan are on fire.




Dmitri can be seen sitting in a rescue boat, staring at the water of the ocean as he is preparing himself mentally for his match.

Dmitri: I know you wouldn't expect a vampire to be sitting here in the open air in the middle of the day. But then again, what do you really know of the vampire that talks to you. The monster that slashes humans, that devours them for their blood and pleases himself by the fear in your eyes?? That's what my dear friend Samuel wishes you all to believe and you know why??? Because he is afraid.. he is worried and he only focuses on what he reads in books. I just replied to what he said and that apparently angered him to the point of where he just went off and tell me all these things that only an angered man would do.

Dmitri: Even though I am trying to be convinced he didn't get upset of what I said... but I know Luce knows better don't you Lucy???

A sinister laugh comes over the face of Dmitri as he twists his neck and slowly gets to his feet.

Dmitri: Hunt all you want Samuel, as long as I will walk away victorious today... then nothing truly doesn't matter... just remember that.




At the bow of the ship, one of Sin City Wrestling's newest acquisitions, Polly Playtime has taken up a spot, wrapped in a plain white robe. She looks out at the ocean and her blonde hair blows some in the breeze.

Polly: "I'm so glad to be here. Even though I'm not wrestling tonight, these days aboard the ship have been interesting. No one really knows me yet, but I have been watching everyone milling around. It has provided excitement, but to me, not enough. I want to jump right into things. In fact, I wish that someone, anyone was right here in front of me now, as I'm feeling in quite the playful mood..."

Polly twirls a few locks of her hair and turns around, just in time to see one of SCW's cameramen.

Polly: "Well, you'll do. Come with me sir. I have a bit of a proposition for you."

The cameraman follows Polly. She doesn't go far, stopping by a bucket that is filled with water.

Polly: "Okay, would you like to play a tiny bit of a guessing game sir?"

The camera nods up and down, as does the cameraman.

Polly: "Well okay then. Just promise me you won't faint, as you try to take one guess at...my bra size."

Polly immediately unties and drops her robe. It falls to her feet and the cameraman and the camera see her in nothing but a pink bikini. The cameraman looks flustered already, but we hear his guess while he does his best to keep the camera as steady as possible.

Cameraman: "36 C, Miss...um...Playtime?"

Polly looks to her left and picks up the bucket that is sitting there, then answers him.

Polly: "Oh, no no no. That's wrong. I'm sorry."

Without warning Polly winds the bucket back and splashes the cameraman with it. She then laughs quite the girly laugh before she reaches down and picks up her robe. She leaves the scene, leaving the cameraman soaking wet. She calls out over her shoulder as she goes.

Polly: "You lost!"




Justin: The next match is a Standard rules match...

The lights go out and we can hear acoustic guitars start to play Devil's Work through the arena and later followed by the double singing of Uncle Acid and the Deadbeats when Dmitri walks out dressed in black leather pants, a white blouse with his top buttons opened up. We see a candle burn on the titan tron as his name emerges. His eyes piercingly scan the venue as if he is searching for someone to drain his blood from. Lights emerge throughout the crowd as he starts to walk towards the ring. The spotlight follows him wherever he walks. Dmitri gets on the ring apron as he once again looks through the entire crowd before entering the ring and stand in the middle of the ring awaiting his opponent as his music dies out.

Justin: Here is your first participant in this match, he hails from Moscow and he stands in at 6 feet 8 inches and 275 pounds give a rousing welcome to Dmitri!

The crowd erupts into a mixed reaction to the announcement of Dmitri but he could care less what they think. He raises his arms into the air to play the crowd before stepping into a corner to await the arrival of Samuel Devereux. The attention of the crowd is directed to the entrance area as he opening instrumental for "Tired" by Stone Sour hits the speakers and the lights turn purple. Sam comes out from behind the curtain. He takes out a card and throws it sticking it to the middle of the ramp. He slowly walks down the ramp with a smile on his face. Sam picks up the card and shows it to be the Queen of hearts. He kisses it then pockets it. Samuel jumps up on the steps and looks around as the crowd cheers for him. Samuel gets into the ring and climbs onto one of the turnbuckles absorbing the crowd's energy. He then jumps off the turnbuckle turning around to face Dmitri.

Justin: Our next participant in this match hails from Odessa, Denmark, and he stands in at 6 feet 6 inches and 245 pounds, give a welcome to Samuel Devereux!

The crowd erupts into a mostly favorable reaction to the announcement of Samuel Devereux. Sam again leaps into a corner to mount the turnbuckles to play the crowd. Satisfied that the crowd has enjoyed his presence Devereux jumps off the turnbuckles. Referee Drew Patton motions for both wrestlers to join him in the center of the ring for pre-match items. As the Referee is checking the wrestlers for foreign objects and explaining the rules for the match we turn it over to Belinda Simone and Jason Adams.

Adams: There doesn't seem to be a height or weight advantage that would give an advantage in this match. With Dmitri at 6 feet 8 inches and 275 pounds, and with Sam at 6 feet 6 inches and 245 pounds it is a fairly even match up in those categories.

Simone: There could be an advantage in that Samuel is a new commodity here in Sin City Wrestling. Then again Dmitri is an established wrestler and he has been able to take on everyone and be successful. Of course we have to take into account that Devereux won his debut match at Climax Control 153 with a win over Kale Smith while Dmitri is coming into this match off a loss to J2H.

Referee Drew Patton is satisfied both wrestlers are clean and they understand how he will officiate this match. Drew motions to the Timekeeper to ring the bell and this match is officially underway.

Simone: Here we go.

Adams: This should be a great match.

DING DING DING

Referee Patton motions to the wrestlers to get into the action. Dmitri and Sam approach and lock up in the center of the ring. They struggle to gain an advantage but with their size and weight being similar neither is getting a clear advantage. After struggling for a bit Dmitri manages to back Devereux into a corner where he holds Sam in the corner. Drew steps in to order a break but Dmitri doesn't break so Patton begins a count for the break.

One...
Two...
Three...

On the three count Dmitri breaks but only long enough to stop the Referee's count. He throws a hard punch to head of Sam and Devereux responds with a hard punch to Dmitri's head. Dmitri steps back and complains to Referee Patton about the closed-fist punch. Drew informs him that he punched Sam first so he will issue a warning to both wrestlers at this time.

Simone: I can't stand it when a wrestler used a prohibited or illegal maneuver and then complains when their opponent retaliates in kind.

Adams: Dmitri has a right to complain since Sam punched him on the break.

Simone: But Dmitri didn't punch Sam on the break?

Dmitri turns from Referee Patton to return to focusing on Devereux. As soon as Dmitri turns he gets hit with a boot to the face. This causes Dmitri to stop and take a few steps back. Sam runs up and quickly executes a DDT on Dmitri and then he rolls Dmitri over and goes for the pin.

One...
Two...

Dmitri gets a shoulder up and the count stops at two. Dmitri rolls across the ring to maintain distance between himself and Devereux. We see Dmitri stand to his feet and he appears to be wobbly. Sam sees the opening and he charges Dmitri with an attempt at a clothesline. Dmitri saw it coming and he lunges forward ducking under the attempted clothesline. Sam hits the ropes and when he comes off the ropes and turns to face Dmitri he is quickly caught and spun around into a suplex. Dmitri gets up but doesn't attempt a pin.

Adams: Not sure why Dmitri wouldn't attempt a pin after the suplex.

Simone: I'm sure he realizes the pin attempt might not get a three count so better to use the time to plot other things.

Dmitri backs into a corner and he watches as Devereux gets to his feet. Sam slowly approached Dmitri in the corner and we watch as Dmitri comes out of the corner and the two start trading forearm smashes. Dmitri attempts to pick Sam up to body slam him but Devereux blocks it and in a quick maneuver he causes the leg of Dmitri to slip out and then Sam ties Dmitri up in a small package. Drew drops into position to make the pin count.

One...
Two...
Th...

Somehow Dmitri manages to inch his shoulder up to break the count. Sam gets up and he is arguing with the Referee who holds up two fingers telling Devereux that it was only a two count. Sam is upset but he realizes he can't spend time arguing with Drew Patton about it so he returns his focus to Dmitri.

Simone: That was so close.

Adams: The saying is closies only count in horse shoes and hand grenades.

Dmitri and Samuel both get to their feet and charge each other. Again they start trading punches and again Referee Patton steps in to warn them of the closed fists. Dmitri reaches out and grabs Devereux by the throat which indicates he may attempt a choke slam. Samuel slaps Dmitri's hands away and then he grabs Dmitri by the throat and he hits him with his Queen of Hearts Chokebomb. Dmitri lands hard on the mat.

Simone: This may be it for Dmitri.

Dmitri is slowly moving around. Samuel slides over and goes for a cover. He hooks one leg of Dmitri and the Referee drops into position, checks the shoulders to see if they are on the mat, and then he begins the count.

One...
Two...

Dmitri again gets a shoulder up and everyone is shocked that he still had enough left in him to do that.

Simone: I guess I was wrong on that being the end for Dmitri in this match.

Adams: Nobody can be right all the time.

Devereux is really upset at Referee Patton this time. He gets into the face of the Referee telling him if he didn't waste so much time getting into position for the count he would have won the match. Drew again shows Sam two fingers and tells him it was a two count and that he needs to stop questioning his officiating. Samuel waves off the Referee and then he turns to return to attacking Dmitri. When he turns around Dmitri hits him with his clothesline from hell driving Devereux back into the ropes. Dmitri runs in and pulls Samuel off the ropes whipping him across the ring where Devereux rebounds off the ropes. When Samuel rebounds he gets hit by the Shut of the Coffin choke slam driving Devereux hard into the mat. Dmitri stands up and delivers an elbow to the throat of Samuel and then he stands up and does it again. Dmitri then goes for the cover hooking the legs of Samuel. Drew Patton drops and begins the count.

One...
Two...

Samuel gets his shoulder up to break the count. Dmitri is not happy about only getting a two count as he stands up and backs up to the ropes waiting for Samuel to get to his feet.

Simone: Both wrestlers are aggressive and they don't give up. This match is going to come down to who makes the first mistake that their opponent can capitalize on.

Adams: With eons of experience I doubt it will be Dmitri who makes the critical mistake.

Both wrestlers appear to be frustrated they haven't been able to take out their opponent yet. The two lock up again in the middle of the ring and work on maneuvering the other into a position of advantage. As the two push each other it is Devereux who breaks free and drops to the mat. He grabs the legs of Dmitri and pulls hard causing Dmitri to fall backward to the mat. Samuel drags Dmitri to his feet and he grabs him by the throat and it appears he may go for a choke slam. Before Devereux can lift Dmitri we see Dmitri reach out and grab the throat of Samuel. The two are choking each other while Referee Drew Patton steps in to call for a break. Both wrestlers growl at Patton to shut up and they continue choking each other until Dmitri backs into a corner. Drew calls for a break again and Samuel sweeps Patton away from him with an arm swing. Devereux gives Drew Patton a look that screams leave us to each other and Patton holds back to see what will happen next.

Adams: Wonder what will happen next. This is unusual for Drew Patton not to get in there and force a break.

Simone: I assume Drew is allowing a bit of leniency only due to both wrestlers holding the choke at the time.

Devereux grabs the ropes and pulls himself into Dmitri who is in the corner. He drives his shoulder into the chest of Dmitri several times. Samuel then knees Dmitri in the midsection before driving his head into the sternum of Dmitri. With Dmitri temporarily disabled in the corner Samuel Devereux runs across the ring, turns around, and runs toward Dmitri. At the very last moment Dmitri dives out of the corner causing Samuel to miss the spear on Dmitri and fly through the corner ropes hitting his shoulder on the steel ring post. Dmitri walks over and he extracts Devereux from the ropes. When he has Samuel inside the ring again Dmitri pounds on the shoulder driving Samuel to his knees. Dmitri then drives his knee into the shoulder while asking Referee Patton to ask if Devereux will submit. Samuel refuses to submit so Dmitri drags him up to his feet and then he turns him around to face him. Dmitri throws a few backhanded chops to the throat of Samuel before picking him up with the Vampire Bite Tongan Death Grip. Dmitri holds Devereux up for a short time and then drives him hard into the mat maintaining his hold on the throat of Samuel. Drew Patton makes the count.

One...
Two...
Three!

Patton calls for the bell and this match is over. Drew orders Dmitri to get off Samuel and he does. Drew Patton walks over to Dmitri to await the official announcement on the match.

Justin: The winner of this match, by pinfall, Dmitri!!!

Drew Patton raises the arm of Dmitri as the winner of the match. Dmitri stares over the broken down body of Samuel and leans down and grabs him by the neck as he stares him in the eyes.

Dmitri: How was the hunt my dear hunter?

With that Dmitri walks off as he leaves Samuel a broken heap




Backstage, we find SCW Internet Champion and the Sin of Wrath, Rage, just finishing getting ready for his match Kittie is standing against the wall just a few feet away from him as he finishes laces up his boots, but the two are quiet and aren't speaking to one another. Kittie is staring at Rage with her arms folded and when he looks up at her, he raises an eyebrow and just stares at her, confused.

Rage: What? Why are you looking at me like that?

Kittie:: I'm just wondering when you're going to talk about it. That's all.

Rage shakes his head, looking even more confused.

Rage: Talk about what? Look, if you're wanting to start planning the--

Kittie shakes her head and steps away from the wall.

Kittie:: You know what I'm talking about, Rage. And it's not wedding planning, either. We need to talk about what Electra told you the other day.

Rage lets out a laugh and shakes his head and he stands up.

Rage: There's nothing to talk about, Kittie. So don't bring it up again. Especially not so close to my match.

Kittie:: Ok, fine. Not right now, but after your match we really need to--

Rage: No, Kittie! I told you there's nothing to fucking talk about, so just drop it!

When Rage goes to walk away, he stops just short of bumping into Pussy Willow. She has an eager smile on her face, but Rage doesn't return the smile.

PW: Oh, hello Rage.

She notices the angry look on his face and Kittie standing back, disappointed.

PW: I'm sorry. Did I...interrupt something?

Rage nods.

Rage: As always, yes. Yes, you fucking did.

PW: Ouch. Someone isn't in a good mood. Not feeling good about your match shortly, I take it?

Rage snarls at her, but she doesn't even flinch.

Rage: Why does everyone think that? What does everyone seem to think that I have anything to worry about going into this bullshit match, huh? It's not like Kain or Steve are some big threats to my title!

Pussy Willow laughs and shakes her head.

PW: I didn't say I think you should have anything to worry about, but judging by your current attitude, it just seems like you do.

Rage growls again, clenching his fists at his side.

Rage: Shows how much you know, Blondie. I'm actually looking forward to stepping into that ring and fucking beat the hell out of Kain and Steve and keeping my title, thank you very much. Neither one of them stands a fucking chance tonight. Especially not with the mood I'm in.

PW: Any particular reason you're in such a mood? I mean, if it's not Kain and Steve, then what--

Rage: None of your fucking business! Nothing is bothering me now stay the hell away from me! I have a title to defend!

Rage then storms off down the hall, leaving Pussy Willow completely dumbfounded. She turns and looks at Kittie, hoping for answers, but Kittie: just shakes her head.

Kittie:: Don't look at me. He won't talk to me either and I'm his fiancee!

Pussy Willow's eyes light up at hearing this latest bit of news.

PW: Fiancee?! You two are engaged?!

Kittie panics.

Kittie:: Shit...I didn't tell you that!

Kittie then runs off, trying to catch up to Rage and Pussy Willow turns around, shouting after her.

PW: Congratulations!

Pussy Willow just smiles and then thinks for a moment.

PW: ...I think.

Pussy Willow just lets out a sigh before she continues walking down the hall.




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall... introducing first... from Tampa, Florida... Roxi Johnson.

The opening keyboard notes of "The Touch" begin on the PA system. Stan Bush's voice rings out and soon the power chords kick in to begin the song. The cameras pan around the arena, and soon, spotted in amongst the fans, is Roxi Johnson slowly making her way through them, slapping the fans five and getting patted on the shoulders as he moves through the swarm of fans. The fans continuing singing with the song as Roxi continues her journey through them, stopping and singing along with them. She treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before she is lifted on top of the fans and they crowd surf her towards the ring, imitating a superhero "flying" motion. She makes it and lands on her feet on the arena floor to which she high fives the closest fan before climbing up on the apron and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring, and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.

Justin: And her opponent... from Bucharest, Romania... Amy-Jayne.

"Doll Parts" by Hole plays over the PA system as Amy-Jayne steps out from behind the curtain, she bends forwards and then flicks herself back upright causing her hair to flip, she then proceeds down the ramp and starts to pose and flips her hair in her hands, as she reaches ring she does a lap of the ring interacting with the crowd as she did, she then steps up onto the ring apron and then proceeds to do the splits on the ring apron before sliding under the bottom rope and standing back up inside the ring, Amy then does some ballet twirls and flips her hair before proceeding to the turnbuckle stepping to the middle rope and bending forward to mimic the early paet of her entrance on the turnbuckle, she then jumps down from the turnbuckle turns around and starts stretching and jogging on the spot awaiting for the match to start.

The ref checks both ladies for weapons before indication for the bell to be rung...

DING DING DING

Roxi and Amy-Jayne circle briefly before locking up in the centre of the ring, where they jockey for position, however, with Roxi being the strongest and more experienced of the two begins to push and shove Amy-Jayne towards the turnbuckle and eventually into the turnbuckle, where they tussle a bit as the ref quickly starts to count, but Amy-Jayne quickly counters and force/chokes Roxi in the corner and again the ref counts.

Simone: Roxi and Amy-Jayne are pretty much equal in size and strength... and it shows in this early exchange.

Adams: Amy-Jayne pushing the limits of the rules already.

Amy-Jayne backs away a little before lashing out with a slap to the face of Roxi, who grabs her face and rubs it, as the ref admonishes Amy-Jayne. Amy-Jayne moves back in and hits a couple of forearm smashes to the face of Roxi, Roxi grabs at Amy-Jayne and reverses and shoves Amy-Jayne into the corner and begins to throw punch after punch after punch to Amy-Jayne. Roxi then backs away, allowing Amy-Jayne to move out from the corner.

Adams: Amy-Jayne ignoring the ref could end up being costly.

Simone: I don't think she cares... but those punches from Roxi on Amy-Jayne... will make her care.

Roxi grabs Amy-Jayne and drives her knee into Amy-Jayne's torso before clubbing her back and then drives her knee into her torso once more before grabbing Amy-Jayne and hitting a snap Suplex.

Simone: Roxi doesn't usually show a vicious streak in her matches.

Adams: She is showing some tonight and with those knee shots she follows up with a crisp snap Suplex.

Roxi then goes for a cover...

1...

2...

Kickout...

Adams: Good try by Roxi... but Roxi knows that she has to do a lot more to put Amy-Jayne down.

Amy-Jayne kicks out, as Roxi looks at the ref for a moment, before climbing to her feet and grabs Amy-Jayne and pulls her to her feet, where she grabs her hand and goes to whip her into the ropes, but Amy-Jayne counters sending Roxi into the ropes, but Roxi as grabs the ropes and Amy-Jayne goes for a dropkick but ends up hitting air and landing on her back.

Simone: Nice dropkick from Amy-Jayne, but unfortunately hits nothing but air.

Adams: A little naive from Amy-Jaye perhaps or Roxi showing her ring awareness.

Roxi stands to her feet and goes to Amy-Jayne and begins to stomp on her a few times before turning and hitting the ropes to hit a springboard legdrop and then goes for another cover.

1..

2...

Kickout...

Adams: Nice legdrop... but still she needs to continue grinding Amy-Jayne down.

Amy-Jayne kicks out, as Roxi climbs back to her feet, where she grabs Amy-Jayne and pulls her feet, where she then picks her up and turns around and dumps her down in front of the turnbuckle, as Roxi then climbs the turnbuckle and goes for the Superstar Press (Split Legged Moonsault) but Amy-Jayne gets her knees up and Roxi comes down on them. Roxi rolls away holding her ribs, as Amy-Jayne slowly makes her way to her feet and goes to Roxi, where she pulls her up and hits a forearm smash.

Simone: Roxi goes high risk but Amy-Jayne has it covered and get her knees up.

Adams: Great counter by Amy-Jayne and now it's Amy-Jayne turn to work over Roxi.

Amy-Jayne then whips Roxi into the ropes, as Roxi comes back she flips herself over Amy-Jayne to try for a roll up, but Amy-Jayne keeps her balance and then grabs Roxi's hair and pulls her up a little before driving her face into the mat. Amy-Jayne gets to her feet once more pulling Roxi up and this time she hits a hair pull mat slam and then goes for a cover.

Adams: Good try by Roxi to pin Amy-Jayne, but Amy-Jayne puts a stop to it and just drives Roxi's face into the mat.

Simone: Driving Roxi's face into the mat will slow her down.

1...

Kickout...

Simone: Though not enough to win the match.

Roxi kicks out with ease, as Amy-Jayne moves to her feet and grabs Roxi and sitting her up and then sets up and locks in a Lotus Lock. Roxi right away begins to fight, as she wiggles and kicks her legs about, as Amy-Jayne screams at her to tap.

Adams: The lotus lock is a great submission move and a tough one to get out of.

Simone: But Roxi is trying her damnedest to get out of it.

Roxi begins to twist and shuffle and move her legs around, as she slowly inches towards the ropes, as Amy-Jayne grabs back on the move more, as Roxi screams out but still fights as she kicks her legs around as she eventually gets to the ropes.

Simone: I can't believe it... but Roxi has somehow managed to get to the ropes and force Amy-Jayne to release the hold.

The ref then forces Amy-Jayne to break the hold, who reluctantly let's go and pushes Roxi off. Roxi rolls herself away from Amy-Jayne. Amy-Jayne shakes her head, as she makes her way to her feet and goes over to Roxi, where she partially pulls her up and places her against the middle rope before implementing a leg choke against the ropes.

Adams: Amy-Jayne looks annoyed and frustrated and has resorted to a choke hold on the ropes.

The ref again forces Amy-Jayne to stop, who stops briefly and then moves back in and does it again and again the ref forces Amy-Jayne to stop and backs her away. Roxi moves herself off the ropes holding her throat gasping for air.

Simone: Amy-Jayne again flirting with the rules.

Amy-Jayne moves back in and grabs Roxi, dragging her to her feet, where she pushes her into the turnbuckle and delivers a couple of slaps to the face of Roxi, before backing up and goes running in for a splash, but Roxi moves out of the way and Amy-Jayne crashes chest first into the turnbuckle.

Adams: Amy-Jayne trying to get on top, however, her inexperience has reared its ugly head once more and tries for a splash but Roxi moves out of the way.

Amy-Jayne turns and stumbles out of the corner, Roxi surprises Amy-Jayne with a dropkick, which sends Amy-Jayne out of the ring and onto the mat below. Roxi climbs to her feet and looks around trying to see where Amy-Jayne has gone too. Spotting her outside the ring, Roxi watches her carefully and waiting to strike.

Simone: Dropkick from Roxi and Amy-Jayne tumbles from the ring.

Adams: Watch Roxi here.

Amy-Jayne meanwhile sits on the mat outside of the ring and shakes off the cobwebs and slowly makes her way to her feet and as she does, she fails to see Roxi charging and diving through the ropes with a suicide dive, which Roxi successfully catches Amy-Jayne.

Adams: Suicide dive from Roxi.

Simone: And she takes out Amy-Jayne successfully.

Roxi climbs to her feet and smiles before turning and grabbing Amy-Jayne and pulls her to her feet and then throws her back into the ring, Roxi follows close behind and goes for a quick pin...

1...

2...

Kickout...

Simone: Nice try... but need to try harder.

Amy-Jayne kicks out as Roxi shakes her head, knowing that she has to do more. Roxi climbs back to her feet as she grabs Amy-Jayne's legs and proceeds to wrap her up in a sharpshooter. Amy-Jayne screams out as she claws at the mat and tries to reach for the ropes, but Roxi doesn't allow her to get close, however, before Amy-Jayne can tap, Roxi lets go of the sharpshooter. Amy-Jayne lays on the mat holding her back, but Roxi isn't finished as she stomps on Amy-Jayne before turning and hitting the Reality Bites (Lionsault).

Adams: Roxi now dominating Amy-Jayne and surely Amy-Jayne can't come back from this.

Instead of pinning Amy-Jayne, Roxi drops down and begins to wrap Amy-Jayne up and proceeds to lock in the Justice Lock (Triangle Choke). With nowhere to go, Amy-Jayne tries her best to fight but has to tap out.

Simone: And Amy-Jayne taps. Solid win.

Justin: The winner of this match via Submission... Roxi Johnson.

Roxi climbs to her feet, as her music begins and the ref raises her hand up in victory.




Casey Williams is walking backstage, and spots Jon Dough sitting in a chair, and a frustrated Casey walks by Jon and spins Jon in the chair, much to Jon's delight, and it helps calm Casey down, especially after his encounter with Kain. Simon Jones sees Casey spin Jon and approaches them.

Simon: Hey, Casey, long time no see - it's been what, two and a half years? What's going on, big man?

Casey: Frustrated with Kain. The bastard had the audacity to bail on me last week in our tag team match, and then call me a failure. That man is a true failure and he will prove it again tonight when fails to regain the Internet title.

Simon nods.

Simon: Yeah, I think you may be right there. I'm no Tommy Knocks, but I would probably pick Rage to win that one.

He then rubs his chin.

Simon: But you know, Kain does have a point about you being a failure.

Casey: Why, you miserable piece of shit! You are lucky you are retired, or I would retire you for good.

Simon: I would like to see you try. I retired you, remember?

Casey motions towards Simon, with his hands going towards Simon's throat, but Simon gets his hands up and grabs Casey's hands as the scene fades to black.




The camera opens up in the area that has been set up as the "backstage" for tonight's show. Evie Baang is seen leaning up against a wall with former Nobody and Bombshell Internet Champion, Alexis Edwards, directly next to her. Alexis is holding a bottle of water in her hands and she's rambling on about something, but Evie almost seems to be ignoring her. Eventually Alexis snaps her fingers in front of Evie's face, grabbing her attention.

Evie: Huh? Don't do that again.

Alexis rolls her eyes and lets out a laugh.

Alexis: At least it got your attention. Seriously, you basically forced me on to this cruise, but it seems like you're the one not having a good time. What gives, Evie?

Evie: What gives is that I've been on this damn ship for a week now and I'm just ready to get the hell off of it.

Alexis: Well you've obviously been finding something to do all week. I couldn't even find you half the time. Where did you disappear to so much?

Evie pushes herself away from the wall and steps in front of Alexis.

Evie: I was trying to do my damn job, but apparently Caleb and Johnny were too busy sucking face with Remi and Edie to give a shit about their--

Evie is caught off guard as Alexis starts laughing and shaking her head. She narrows her eyes and glares at Alexis.

Evie: What the fuck is so funny?

Alexis: I'm sorry, Evie, but you need to just give up on this Bad Company shit. You're beating a dead horse, and everybody knows it. Take it from someone who knows from experience.

Evie continues to glare at Alexis, but Alexis keeps rambling on.

Alexis: Bad Company is dead, Evie. You put your faith in the two most untrustworthy and unreliable pieces of crap that have ever stepped foot into SCW and you keep trying to save it. Face it. Bad Company was a failure. Just give --

Before Alexis can finish Evie sweeps in and grabs both of Alexis' hands forcing Alexis to drop her water bottle, before the young Australian Bombshell pushes Alexis up against the wall. Alexis' face is now firmly pressed against the hard wall while her hands are being held behind her back by Evie.

Evie: This is fucking funny to you? You know what's fucking funny to me? Fucking NOBODIES, pretending to be SOMEBODIES! What you think that just because you did a fucking stint in rehab that you can comes back and be a fucking judgemental bitch? News flash Lexi you're still the same weak and pathetic little bitch...

Evie pins Alexis into the wall further as she drives her forearm into the back of Alexis' head but before she can continue the sound of people approaching to pull the two apart forces Evie to break the hold. However before the Australian bombshell walks away she grabs a handful of Alex's hair and drives her face first into the wall. Letting Alexis slide down it, while Alexis is now sitting on the floor Evie bends down to get in her face, yanking her head back by her long blonde hair for good measure.

Evie: Don't fucking come at me with this innocent fucking bullshit. Don't preach at me like you're a newly reformed Sunday school bitch... because you and I both know you're still the same girl, you're still the same slutty girl that let Johnny pull her panties to the side and do what he wanted with her. You didn't complain in fact you begged for it and now you wanna play the role of the Virgin Mary? Fuck that and fuck you... stay the fuck out of his life and stay the fuck out of mine until you realise who the fuck you really are... you're a nobody... go back to being a nobody... quit fucking thinking that you're someone you're not.

With one last shove to Alexis' face Evie Baang gets up to her feet, looking around for Alexis' water bottle she finds it and starts to pour the contents out over Alexis' head. With that all said and done Evie walks off with a smug smirk on her face leaving Alexis behind and we fade.




Justin: The following contest is for the Tag team titles and introducing first...the challengers

IAIN SAYN NUN by OGYOLA X starts to play.

Justin: Coming to the ring and a combine weight of 32 and a half stones. Jon Dough

We see Jon Dough come from behind the curtains to a crowd pop.

Justin: and his tag team partner Eyesnsane

Simone: This team won the chance at the titles in the finals against Bad Company.

Adams: The last time the two teams met, these two almost won the titles from Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean.

Eyesnsane comes the curtain to a shower of boos. Jon pauses to wait for Eyesnsane to catch up to him. The two give a fist bump to each other. The crowd showers them with a mix reaction as the two make their way to the ring. Jon slides in from the bottom ropes while Eyesnsane jumps on to the ring apron and then jump over the top ropes to makes his way in the ring. Eyesnsane and Jon Dough each get on top of a turnbuckle. Eyesnsane raises his arms in the air to a shower of boo. Jon Dough then raises his arms up the air to a shower of cheers. The two get down and meet in the middle of the ring each other a nod while the crowd showers them with a mix reaction.

Justin: And their opponents...and the current...

The strong, pulsating beats of Aerosmith's hit "Love In the Elevator" begins to strike out across the sound system of the arena and the fans begin to look around anxiously as spotlights begin to hit the crowd...

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the World Tag Team Champions -- Ben Jordan and Jamie Dean ... Team BJ!

The song continues to rock throughout the building as the cameras finally pick up the members of the championship team, weaving their way through and around the fans, making their way from the backstage area! The fans are absolutely eating it up that the prestigious champions are entering this way, being so close to them. They smile and laugh in delight, clapping their hands as Ben leans in to pose with a small child and snap a selfie, giving the young fan a moment to always remember. His tag team partner Jamie has fun in his own way as he pulls a young man up from his seat and plops down into the chair, pulling the fan down into a seated position on his lap as the fan laughs at the his antics.

Simone: This team is very popular with the fans as you can see.

Ben comes up between two more fans and props his chin on their shoulders, reaching around for another smiling selfie as Jamie jumps over and joins in on the pose with a 'photo bomb', giving the two fans a delightful moment. The two champions pull apart from the fans and continue to make their way through the capacity crowd, patting shoulders and slapping hands offered out to them until they arrive at the barricade at ringside. They enter the ringside area through the corner opening and Ben hops up onto the ring apron before jumping to the corner and holding aloft his half of the tag team belts, and is greeted by applause. Ben then vaults over the top rope and into the ring while his partner, Jamie, slides into the ring beneath the bottom rope. As Ben stands and poses for the fans, Jamie crawls on hands and knees through his partner's legs, smiling for the fans' benefit causing Ben to slowly shake his head and smile. He reaches down to Jamie, grabbing his hand and lifting him to his before turning his attention to their opponents.

Adams: Both these teams look like they are ready for the fight for the titles.

Simone: Definitely going to be one for the night considering the date that Jamie Dean there had with Master Lilly. Do you think that will give the Members of the Elders some kind of advantage?

Adams: I don't think it will. Maybe Jamie was able to learn some of the secrets of the Elders. We will have to see about that.

DING DING DING

Drew signals for the bell as Jamie and Eyesnsane move to the center of the ring. Eyesnsane looks down at Jamie who is holding out his hand. Looking back at his partner, Eyesnsane shakes his head and grabbing the hand, shakes it before using the grip to whip Jamie off the ropes. Jamie rebounds and launches himself against the chest of Eyesnsane who catches him. Jamie immediately kicks his legs as he brings an elbow up against the head of the bigger man. Eyesnsane drops Jamie who looks at Ben then bounces off the ropes and tries to take Eyesnsane off his feet with a forearm shot. Eyesnsane just looks at Jamie as a smile begins to spread across his face. Unsure of what to do, Jamie is surprised by a spinning back fist that sends him to the mat. Clutching at his face, he rolls towards his corner where he asks Ben to check his face. Looking at it, Ben can be seen to say something before trying to warn his partner about Eyesnsane. Ben reaches to tag himself in as Eyesnsane pulls Jamie away from the ropes.

Adams: Blind tag that Eyesnsane didn't see.

Ben climbs the ropes as Jamie is pulled up into a full nelson but manages to slither out of it as Ben comes off the top rope with a suicide dive that takes Eyesnsane off his feet. Kipping up, Ben grabs Eyesnsane and pulls him up and into a side headlock. Tossing Eyesnsane's arm over his neck, Ben uses a Northern lights suplex with a bridge that takes the Elder to the mat. Patton manages only a one count as Eyesnsane kicks out forcefully. Both men scramble to their feet and lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that Eyesnsane uses to push Ben towards the ropes. The two men roll and struggle along the ropes as finally Eyesnsane pushes Ben into the corner. Using his forearm, Eyesnsane begins to club Ben over the head which sends him to the mat. Backing away slightly, he watches as Ben pulls himself up by the ropes then uses a leg whip to send him back to the mat. Grabbing Ben by his hair, Eyesnsane moves to his corner and tags in Jon Dough before Ben manages to pull away from the pair. Before he can make it to his corner, Jon catches him by the arm and turns him around. Catching him in a belly to belly, Jon Dough suplexes him back towards the center of the ring. Ben rolls through and to his feet as Jon moves towards him with a shuffling side kick that Ben catches. Quickly, Ben whips Dough off his feet with a Dragon Screw leg whip.

Simone: The champions are ready for this match. Ben looks like he wants to finish it quickly but Dough is a veteran in the ring and I don't think he is going to give Jordan the chance to.

Jon Dough uses the momentum to roll out of the ring as Ben gets to his feet and moves towards his corner. He reaches for a tag as he uses the ropes to bounce off and then flies through the ropes to take out Dough with a suicide dive to the outside. Dough is laying on the mats as Ben slowly gets to his feet and staggers towards the ring. Jamie stands inside the ring watching as Eyesnsane helps Dough to his feet as Patton is counting. Jon rolls to the inside where Jamie grabs him and using a scoop slam sends him back to the mat. Straddling his upper body, Jamie sits on the neck of Dough who begins to kick frantically to get out of the pin and the awkward positioning as the fans cheer and Ben just shakes his head at. Drew manages to count to two before Jamie is pushed off the face of Dough who scrambles to his knees and backs away from Jamie who rushes across the ring with a shining wizard kick that send Dough into the corner to tag in Eyesnsane who slides between the ropes and into the ring where he is sent into the ropes once more by a dropkick. Using the rebound, Eyesnsane takes Jamie out of his boots with a flashing elbow. Ben holds out his hand for a tag as Jamie rolls across the mat. Before he can tag Ben in, Eyesnsane pulls him out of his corner and to the middle of the ring where he uses a kick to double Jamie over then reaches his arms through Jamie's to set him up for a dragon suplex but Jamie turns slightly and sags pulling Eyesnsane off balance. Letting Jamie go to get back to his feet, Jamie takes advantage and leaping onto the chest of Eyesnsane, uses a hurricanrana to take him off his feet. Floating over quickly, Jamie pins Eyesnsane but he kicks out at two. Jamie gets to his feet as Eyesnsane gets to his hands and knees. Quickly mounting him, Jamie tosses his hand around like he was bronco buster as Eyesnsane keeps trying to buck him off. Jon Dough comes through the ropes and sends Jamie off the back of his partner with a vicious clothesline before charging across the ring after Jamie. Ben leapfrogs the top rope and charges in for the save.

Adams: Ride em cowgirl ended up getting Jamie the horns if you know what I mean.

Simone: Jon Dough getting very upset at what Jamie was doing to his partner.

Adams: True but Jamie also has a very protective partner in Ben Jordan as he is proving right now.

Eyesnsane and Jamie move to help separate Ben and Jon Dough as Drew begins to count both teams. Jamie manages to get Ben back to the corner and tag him in as Jon Dough pushes Eyesnsane out of the ring and turns to face Jordan who charges across the ring. Catching the cockney in the middle of the ring with a lou thesz press, Jon Dough starts to slam hard rights down on the fallen Jordan who covers his head with his arms. Drew Patton moves to pull Dough off Ben as he admonishes the masked man that he is not the legal man. Eyesnsane moves into the ring as Jon Dough tries to fight his way past the referee to continue to punish Ben Jordan. Helping Patton get Jon Dough out of the ring, Eyesnsane holds out his hand and tags in Dough who rushes in and attacks Ben who stands toe to toe with Jon trading punches. Jon Dough begins to overpower Ben who is pushed into the corner. With one final shuffle side kick on the champion, Dough watches as Ben sags in the corner. Picking him up, Jon Dough flips him onto his shoulder about to use the Coma drop on him. Jamie tries to make it to the ropes to save Ben but is unable to stop Dough who drops Ben on the back of his head.

Simone: That has got to hurt.

Adams: Ben Jordan dropped on his head is not something that the fans would like to see.

Jon Dough rolls over to pin Ben to the mat but Jamie breaks the pin attempt and drags Ben towards their corner. Climbing back outside of the ring, Jamie reaches in and tags Ben. Jamie gets on the top rope and sends Jon Dough to the mat with a missile dropkick. Jon gets to his hands and knees as Jamie moves towards him, his hips wiggling for the fans. Dough manages to get to his feet and kick Jamie in the midsection which doubles him up. Getting behind Jamie, Jon locks up his arms in a double chicken wing and lifts him up before slamming him to the mat with the dough drop. Rolling him over, Dough goes for the pin but Jamie barely kicks out at two and a half. Holding his hand out for Ben, Jamie reaches for the tag as the fans get behind the champions.

Adams: Tag in Ben Jamie! He's ready to get in the match again!

Simone: Dough has great ring positioning and I don't think that Jamie is going to be able to tag Ben in time.

Jon Dough stands between Jamie and his partner as he motions for Jamie to get to his feet. Dean slowly gets to his feet using Dough as he climbs. Once Jamie is to his feet, his fingers curl around the nipples of Dough who screams from behind his mask as Jamie moves him towards Ben and tags him in. Ben slides into the ring as Jamie releases Dough only to have Ben whip him across the ring then kicks him in the midsection to double him over. Pulling him into position, Ben hits the that hadta hurt powerbomb on Dough who grabs his back in pain as he rolls towards the ropes. Getting to his feet, Ben tags in Jamie then picks up Dough in a wheelbarrow like move as Jamie hits an X factor on the held Dough. Ben releases him as Jamie rolls to his feet. Ben moves to leave the ring but Jamie moves to stop him and then as Ben straightens up on the apron, Jamie quickly tags him in. Ben slides back into the ring as Jamie turns to charge across the ring to stop Eyesnsane as Ben locks Jon Dough in the crossing Jordan hold. Jon fights it as long as he can but finally weakly taps out which has Patton waving for the bell.

Justin: The winners of the match and STILL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...Team BJ!

In the ring, Ben is getting to his feet as Jamie rushes across the ring and leaps into the arms of his partner to hug him as Patton grabs their belts and hands them to the champions before checking on the members of the Elders.

Simone: The champions retain tonight with a move that we haven't seen much of. Do they have a name for it yet?

Adams: They call it the...I mean the name of it is...No Name Number Sixty Eight?

Simone: No name number sixty eight? Why would you say that Jason?

Adams: Well if you ask Jamie, he'll promise to owe you one...get it...sixty eight and owe you one? That's basic math Belinda.

Belinda just shakes her head.




Backstage Sam Marlowe can be seen stretching out preparing for her match as nearby on a deck chair, Cyn can be seen watching, a pair of dark glasses covering her eyes as she appears to be relaxing.

Sam Marlowe: You know Cyn you are taking a real risk being back here.

Cyn Marlowe: What risk? I am a passenger on this boat and we can be anywhere we want to be. And besides, we are on international waters so the restrictions don't count.

Sam continues to stretch as she is joined by Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Sam, I have to ask you, tonight you are facing five other bombshells for the title and well we all know that you must be nervous considering who you are facing and what is set to happen tonight. I mean you have a chance to be the only three time Bombshell champion still in the company. What are your thoughts?

Sam Marlowe: Well Pussy, I am excited to be sure. I mean the women in the match are the top of the division and it is going to be double tough but I have to remember that I am just as good as they are and well when push comes to shove, there are only going to a few things that I have to remind everyone in the match about and that is that I am coming for what I consider mine.

Pussy Willow: I am sure that Crystal Millar and Mikah consider it theirs as well. What makes you so sure that you will be able to win the title away from them?

Sam looks at Pussy and just smiles.

Sam Marlowe: Because I want it more Pussy. I feel this fire inside me and I am going to use that fire to burn my opponents and take my title back.

Sam looks at Cyn who can be seen snickering to the side. Shaking her head, Sam throws up her hands as she turns and walks away from Pussy and Cyn.

Cyn Marlowe: If you ask me, that burning is probably heartburn from the fact she doesn't stand a chance. But don't tell her I said so...

Pussy walks away from Cyn who smiles as she leans back and crosses her hands behind her head.




The camera cut back to ringside. Simon Jones is stood in the middle of the ring, with a microphone in hand.

Simon: What a show Summer XXXTreme IV has been so far, and there is still plenty more to come tonight. However, before we go any further, I have an announcement to make.

Some murmurs can be heard amongst the crowd.

Simon: Now, before you jump to any conclusions, no, I'm not about to announce that I'm going to be coming out of retirement.

Simon shakes his head, a wry smile on his face.

Simon: I'm sorry to disappoint any of you who were hoping that was going to be my announcement.

Simon gives a slight shrug of his shoulders.

Simon: In each of the past four years, SCW has done tours that has taken it away from its home turf of Nevada, California and Arizona, culminating of course in the year long world tour that took place last year. This year, we have already seen SCW complete a successful tour of Japan, and I can now let you all know that in August and September, SCW will be embarking upon another tour. And like the tour of Japan, this tour will also be based solely in one country.

With his free hand, Simon rubs his chin.

Simon: So which country will SCW be visiting this time? Like the US and Japan, it's a country that has played a big part in the history of this sport, having produced countless wrestlers - including a number of SCW stars. It's also the country that once upon a time was home to ACW. I am of course referring to the Great White North - Canada.

Simon turns to look towards the SCW-Tron.

Simon: Can we get the dates for the tour up on the big screen, please?

Sure enough, the dates for the tour then appear on the SCW-Tron:

August

14th - Climax Control - Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
21st - Climax Control - Calgary, Alberta, Canada
28th - Climax Control - Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada

September

4th - Climax Control - Montreal, Quebec, Canada
11th - Climax Control - Toronto, Ontario, Canada
25th - SUPERCARD - Violent Conduct III - Ottawa, Ontario, Canada

Simon: As you can see, the tour will commence in two weeks' time, when Vancouver plays host to Climax Control; a week later, Climax Control will take place in Calgary, and to round out August, there will be a show in Winnipeg on the 28th. On the 4th of September, Climax Control will take place in Montreal, followed by a show on the 11th in Toronto, and then on the 25th of September, SCW will return to Ottawa, for Violent Conduct III.

Simon looks away from the SCW-Tron, turning his attention back towards the hard camera.

Simon: So to all of you great fans in Canada, SCW is coming your way! Be sure to buy tickets to see all of your favourite SCW wrestlers - buy them quickly, before they are sold out.

Simon looks around at the fans surrounding the ring.

Simon: Well, that's enough from me now - I'll see you all again later.

The camera then cuts elsewhere.




Justin: ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is the Final Farewell match in the storied career of Drake Green!

Cash registers ring just before "Right Above It" by Lil Wayne begins to play out over the speakers and the crowd begins to boo. After a few moments of music, Scott Sanders walks out from behind the curtain with Miles Blake just behind him twirling his Eagle topped cane. Scott is wearing a boxer's style hooded black robe with his "Double $" logo sprawled across the back. He bounces back and forth a bit before pulling back his hood. He throws a few jabs at the air before both men head down the ramp.

Justin: Making his way to the ring, accompanied by Miles Blake...from Washington, DC by way of Cedar Rapids, Iowa.....he is the "BillionHeir".....Scott Sanders!!!!

Scott bounces his shoulders to the beat as he makes his way to the steel steps. Miles walks up first and sits on the ropes, holding them open for Sanders to slip through. He gets to the middle of the ring and throws a few more jabs before untying his robe and slipping it off, showing off his chiseled physique and his golden ring gear. He hands the robe to referee and then exchanges a few words in the corner with Miles before waiting for the match to start.

Simone: We have had some arrogant pieces of garbage in SCW before, but this guy takes the damn cake! Hasn't even debuted and he's already acting as if he's the saving grace of Sin City Wrestling!

Adams: The fact that his debut is against Drake Green won't help matters either.

Simone: God help us if he wins this match. There'll be no living with him or Miles Blake!

The lights dim and soft blue and white lights fade back in. A clicking can be heard before drums of 'Burning Down the House' by the Used begin to play out from the speakers. A bit of smoke trickles over the stage area and the crowd rises to their feet.

As the guitars kick in heavy, bursts of pyrotechnics go off around the stage that elicits a loud cheer from the crowd.

POP! POP! POP! POP! CRACK! CRACK! BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

As the smoke clears, out walks Drake Green with a giant smile on his face. His hair dripping wet and his t-shirt half soaked through. The crowd jumps to their feet cheering as he steps onto the stage. He raises both arms up and down motioning for the crowd to get up to their feet. The crowd responds with loud cheers as they get up.

Crowd: Massive POP!

Green, still with a large smile, stands tall in long blue tights with his "Male Symbol" logo on each leg, a star in his waistband, and blue matching kickpads with giant stars on the front. He is wearing black wristbands and his wet black, skin tight, t-shirt has his "The Show Must Go On" written on the front and "Never Say Never" written on the back. He raises both arms straight up in the air points toward the sky as the crowd starts to get behind him. He taps his left fist over his heart twice and points back up to the sky in salute. Just as the lyrics for the song kick in, Drake makes his way down toward the ring, slapping hands of fans on either side of the railings but losing his smile a bit as a focused look comes over his face.

Justin: Introducing his opponent!...Weighing in at 230 pounds, from Chicago, Illinois...he is the "Original Showstopper" DRAAAAAKE GREEEEEEEN!

Drake trades handshakes and hugs with several of the fans in the crowd as he makes his way toward the ring. He walks around the entire rings, making sure he says hello to all the fans at ringside. Finally, he hops onto to the apron and steps up on the second rope and raises his arms again for the crowd. He steps down and walks over to the opposite corner and climbs up again.

Crowd: Showtime! Showtime! Showtime!

He steps down off of the rope and walks over toward the side of the ring, motioning for the microphone.

Drake: Helloooo SCW!

Crowd: POP!

Drake: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of all ages....welcome to the show!

Crowd: Even louder POP!

Drake: Are you ready for the most magical, the most fantastical showstopper of all time?! I am your soldier, I am your savior, I am your Main Event Maker and I got just one question for ya. What time is it?!

Crowd: Showtime!

Drake: No, no, no. I said what time is it?

Crowd: Showtime!

Drake: People of the SCW Universe, MY PEOPLE! I know you can do better than that. One more time...I asked you WHAT MOTHER FUCKING TIME IS IT?!

Crowd: SHOWTIME!

Adams: Will you look at the faces of Scott and Miles? They look like they've been sucking on a lemon tree.

Simone: The fact is that Drake Green came in and stole their thunder without batting an eye and it is obviously eating them alive.

Drake holds his left arm up and points out to the crowd. He nods his head as he moves his arm, panning through the crowd. He mouths the words "THANK YOU" to the crowd before handing the microphone to Justin and his shirt to the referee when Scott suddenly clobbers Drake from behind, sending the SCW icon to the mat! The crowd erupts in boos and as Jasmine has to call for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Adams: That plonker just jumped Drake Green before the bell!

Simone: He obviously couldn't stand Drake was getting more attention than he was!

Drake is down in the corner and Scott stomps away on his sternum, all but ignoring Jasmine's demands that he back off! The referee grabs the arm of Scott but he jerks it away and gets in her face, sticking a finger at her nose and tells her how things are going to be while his father-in-law watches with a smile.

Simone: Careful Scott! That's not a woman you're going to intimidate.

And Jasmine tires of this disrespect and slaps his hand from out of her face!

Adams: Attagirl!

Scott fumes and looks out to Miles, audibly complaining and pointing at the referee who DARED lay a hand to him! Miles starts hollering at Jasmine while Scott goes back to work on Drake, pressing a boot into the former three-time World Champion's throat! Jasmine blows off Miles and starts counting against Scott!

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

And Scott breaks to avoid being disqualified, only to go right back and deliver a boot that knocks Drake from out of the ring and to the floor! Drake lands on his feet and tries to catch his breath while Scott grabs Jasmine to turn her around so she can't see Miles sneaking up on Drake from around the corner of the ring.

Adams: Take your hands off of her!

Miles gets near Drake when Mr. Showtime spots him and stands up straight and turns to him with a clenched fist, prompting Miles to back away immediately with both hands held up!

Simone: Coward!

Scott then hurries over to 'defend' Miles but when he gets to the ropes, Drake grabs his feet and sweeps them out from under him! Drake then drags a struggling Scott Sanders to the outside, much to the delight of the fans! Scott swings wildly at Drake but Mr. Showtime ducks the blow and clobbers him with a right hand that lays him out!

Adams: Drake Green has had enough!

Drake grabs Scott and drags him to his feet and sends him careening into the barricade around the ring, and then right up against the steps, sending him crashing into and OVER them! As the fight continues, Jasmine continues to count against both men...!

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

Drake grabs Scott and forcibly rolls him back inside of the ring, then goes to follow when Miles crawls over and grabs him by the leg to prevent him from re-entering! And Jasmine does not see this! She continues to count!

5...
6...

Simone: Take a closer look outside Jasmine!

Drake tries to struggle back inside but can't free his leg from Miles as Scott arrogantly counts along with the official...

7...
8...

But she glances over the ropes and spots Miles on the floor and she stops her count to dive outside! Scott is FURIOUS as Miles scrambles to his feet and professes innocence as if she couldn't see what he was doing! Jasmine is in the billionaire's face and threatening his son-in-law with a disqualification when Drake climbs up onto the ring apron. Scott takes advantage and charges to shoulder tackle him but Drake catapults himself up and over with a sunset flip -- only Jasmine is on the outside! She turns her head and sees the pin and forgetting about Miles, rolls back inside to count!

1.....
Scott kicks out!

Adams: I really don't think Drake would have gotten the win so easily, do you?

Simone: Not unless Scott wanted to join the 80's club of Last Time Someone Got Pinned By A Sunset Flip!

Both men are immediately on their feet and Scott swings but Drake blocks it, grabs his arm and twists it into an arm wringer, right before kicking his leg out from under him and taking him to the mat! Scott and Miles BOTH complain about a hair pull but Jasmine refuses to believe it, and checks instead if Sanders wants to tap out but the BillionHeir refuses! Drake drops a guillotine knee drop over the exposed arm, prompting Scott to shriek in pain as Green scissors the arm between bended knee and twists his wrist back painfully!

Simone: And now we are seeing Drake at his best! He is taking that rookie upstart apart with skill alone.

Drake finally lets go of the kneeling guillotine scissors and pulls Scott to his feet, twisting his arm again and grabbing the other arm, pulling back into a standing surfboard. Scott's face is red with pain and anger at this treatment but he shakes his head in refusal to Jasmine asking him if he submits. Scott then slowly powers out and reverses the standing surfboard, ducking behind Drake and trapping him in one of his own.

Adams: Okay I have to admit that was a pretty slick reversal.

Miles is beaming ear to ear as Scott smiles proudly while Drake refuses to submit. Drake instead drops down and uses his legs to scissor Scott's own, taking him to the canvas! Drake then dashes into the ropes as Scott returns to his feet and they collide in a shoulder block, with Scott hitting the mat! Drake then dashes into the ropes again and Scott rolls over to his chest so Drake can jump over him and into the ropes! Scott leapfrogs over Drake as Green rebounds off the far side and Scott throws him over with a hip toss, followed up immediately by a standing cannonball onto Green's sternum! Scott goes for the cover, hooking his leg!

1.....
2.....
Drake kicks out!

Scott and Miles immediately start protesting the count at the referee.

Adams: Come on! That was nowhere near three!

Jasmine rolls her eyes and tells Sanders to get back to the match and Scott sits Drake up and proceeds to swing several clubbing forearms down and around from behind into his head. Scott pulls Drake up into position for a delayed vertical suplex and holds him there as the blood rushes to Drake's head! Only then does Scott fall back and Drake crashes hard! Scott covers Drake again!

1.....
2.....
Drake kicks out again!

Simone: You are NOT going to pin Drake Green THAT easily!

As Miles hollers at Jasmine and claps his hands together quickly, Scott wraps Drake into a rear chinlock with a knee buried into the middle of his back! Scott wrenches back as tightly as he can as the crowd starts to rally behind Mr. Showtime, clapping and stomping while Miles Blake screams at them to "shut up"!

Adams: Does that EVER work!?

Drake begins showing signs of life, pumping both fists as he starts fighting his way to his feet! Drake forces his way to a standing base and drives an elbow back into Scott's midsection, when Sanders grabs a handful of tights and jerks Drake back down to the mat!

Adams: And I bet Miles taught him that particular trick!

Simone: Miles's advice is the same out on the outside of the ring as it is in his boardroom -- dirty!

Jasmine is confronting Scott about the pull of the tights but he of course shakes his head, refusing to acknowledge it while Blake orders her to leave his son-in-law alone! (Orders?) Drake wrestles his way back to a seated position, then starts to force his way back to his feet once again when Scott yanks him right back down with another pull of the tights! Only this time Jasmine sees it and she orders Scott to break, which he of course refuses to do! Jasmine counts...

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

Scott breaks and leaps to his feet and gets in Jasmine's face, but she stands her ground with hands on her hips!

Adams: Do you get the impression that Scott is used to getting his own way?

Simone: He's not going to like it around SCW if that's the case!

Fuming, Scott turns his back on the referee and drags Drake to his feet. Scott goes to run Drake's head into the corner but Drake blocks it and slams Scott's head into the turnbuckle instead! Miles protests the action!

Simone: Of course he protests when its happening to his son-in-law rather than the other way around!

Drake then points to the other corner next to them and runs Scott's head into it! Not letting go, Drake runs him into the next corner -- and the next!

Adams: He's giving the rookie a tour of the ring! HA!

To all six corners Scott's face goes, and at the final one, Drake releases him and Scott staggers back, nearly out on his feet! Drake grabs him around the waist and throws him back into a release German suplex! Drake hurries over and makes the cover!

1.....
2.....
Scott gets his shoulder up!

Simone: So close!

Drake then grabs Scott by the feet and looks around the to capacity crowd and their cheer wildly as Mr. Showtime grapevines his legs and turns the rookie over into the Sharpshooter! The crowd is on its collective feet as Drake leans back into the hold, adding increased pressure and Scott yells out in pain! Sanders tries to prop himself up on his forearms to alleviate the pressure on his back but Drake shifts his weight, forcing him right back down! Jasmine is down in front, asking if he wants to submit but Scott's pride will not allow it -- and neither will his father-in-law! Scott starts to crawl towards the ropes, and extends his arms -- when Miles grabs his hands and drags him closer so he can grab the ropes!

Simone: And again that bastard sticks his nose into the match!

Adams: He thinks just because he's rich, he can do whatever he wants!

Jasmine is over at the ropes, yelling at Miles but Miles just smiles arrogantly at her -- until Drake walks over and STOMPS on Miles's hand! The crowd cheers as Miles grabs his hand in pain, yelling at Jasmine to disqualify Drake for his actions! Drake turns around to continue the match, and Scott pounces on him with a Thesz press and rains blows down into Drake's head!

Adams: Miles did what he set out to do! He distracted Drake AGAIN!

Jasmine tells Scott to end the closed fists but when he doesn't relent with his assault, she counts...

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

And he finally does! Scott then pulls a dazed Drake Green to his feet and throws him over with a belly to belly suplex and immediate cover!

1.....
2.....
Drake gets his shoulder up!

Scott throws him back down and covers him again!

1.....
2.....
Drake gets his shoulder up again!

Scott throws Drake to his back AGAIN and covers him AGAIN, this time grabbing a handful of tights!

1.....
2.....
Drake kicks out!

The crowd is cheering for Drake as Scott pounds the mat with his fists and screams in frustration!

Simone: He does not know what he has to do to beat Drake Green!

Scott, now pissed off, drags Drake to his feet and near the corner where he throws him over into the turnbuckles with an Exploder suplex! Drake crumbles to the mat and Scott jackknifes him, putting his feet on the ropes for leverage!

Adams: No! Jasmine!

1.....
2.....
3 - NO! Drake kicks out!

Simone: And even THAT can't keep Drake Green down!

Scott is on his back, throwing a fit, kicking and flaying!

Simone: Will you look at that!? He's throwing a tantrum like a child!

Adams: Awww! Does the baby need his nappy changed?

Scott gets to his feet and yells first at Jasmine for her 'slow count,' before he turns to the corner and begins to climb! He gets to the top of his perch and waits as Drake slowly returns to his feet. Drake stumbles around, looking for his opponent, when he turns to the right corner and Scott leaps! Sanders crashes into his with a high cross body -- only Drake uses his own momentum against him and rolls through so he is on top with the cover!

1.....
2.....
3 - KICK OUT!

Adams: SOOOOO close!

Both men are back to their feet and Scott throws a wild fist but Drake blocks it and punches himself! Scott tries again but again it is blocked ands returned in kind! Drake goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Scott reverses it! Scott attempts a clothesline but Drake counters with a float-over DDT, planting Sanders's head into the mat! The crowd cheers as Drake rolls him over for the cover!

1.....
2.....
3 - NO! Scott kicks out!

Simone: Drake almost had him! I know I am supposed to be impartial but DAMN I hoped that took!

Drake picks Scott up and scoop slams him with authority! He then signals to the crowd who responds with hearty and loving cheers as Green starts to climb to the top! Miles is on the outside, almost having a coronary at what he knows is coming! Drake points at the prone Sanders and leaps off, driving a flying elbow down into the chest cavity of Scott Sanders! Before he can make the cover or follow up, however, the crowd is booing as Miles is up on the apron! Jasmine is right over in his face, arguing with him! Before anything further can happen, a pissed off and fed up Drake Green is over there and grabs the elder billionaire by his suit! The crowd is cheering wildly for him to do it, while Miles begs off, throwing his cane into the ring and out of the sight of both Drake and Jasmine!

Adams: Scott sees it! He's got the cane!

Simone: Turn around Drake!

Jasmine tries to get between Drake and Miles as Scott sneaks up from behind, wielding the cane -- but Drake sees him coming and quickly lashes out with a boot, hitting Sanders in the head and sending the cane flying! For good measure, Drake then jumps onto the turnbuckle in the corner and comes off and dropkicks -- MILES BLAKE! The crowd goes NUTS as the hated billionaire tumbles from the apron to the ringside floor!

Adams: HE HIT MILES BLAKE! HAHAHAHA!

Simone: That man can not claim Drake Green should not hit a man of his years when he stuck his nose into this match a half a dozen times!

Drake smiles out to the fans and turns around -- and is immediately scooped up onto the shoulders of Scott Sanders -- and driven down into the canvas with the Billion Dollar Driver!

Adams: No!

Sanders with the immediate cover, hooking the near leg!

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

Adams: NO WAY!

3!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Adams: ..........

Simone: ..........

The crowd is in a stunned shock of silence as Scott is all smiles, insisting Jasmine raise his arm and she has no alternative but to do so! As she does, the crowd finds its voices and BOOS!

Justin: The winner of the match -- SCOTT SANDERS!

This makes the crowd boo even heavier as Scott rolls out of the ring to collect his father-in-law and help Miles to his feet! Miles immediately hugs his son and raises his arm to boos as the two back up the entrance way and toward the back while Drake slowly recovers inside of the ring!

Simone: I don't believe it. I just do not believe it.

Adams: I CAN'T believe it! Scott Sanders beat Drake Green in HIS debut match and Drake's Final Farewell! This is a nightmare!

Drake finally finds his way to his feet, a look of vast disappointment on his face as he looks around to the crowd who slowly start to applaud! Drake raises a hand, acknowledging them and the cheers grow, as do the chants!

Crowd: THANK YOU DRAKE! THANK YOU DRAKE! THANK YOU DRAKE!

Drake can not help but smile as he slowly climbs out of the ring and makes his exit around the ring, slapping every hand offered to him...

Simone: The last time we will ever see Drake Green inside of the ring.

Drake makes his way to the back and vanishes behind the curtain, his storied SCW career at an end.




The scene opens up outside, on the boat, as Rocky is surrounded by fans of the SCW with a microphone in hand. She looks directly at the camera and speaks.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: I am here on the cruise to bring you one of the latest interviews that we have scheduled for today. He's the first-time Grand-Slam champion and a Hall Of Famer and he's about take on the challenge, Steve Ramone, and the champion, Rage, for the SCW Internet championship title. That man is known as Kain, the self-proclaimed King Of Kings!

Metallica's Battery plays on the speakers as Kain comes out from the inside of the boat and makes his way through the crowd to a mixtures of boos and cheers. He's surrounded by his bodyguards as he tries to peel himself away from the fans, yelling at them. He stands next to Rocky and is not looking at her, growling as he listens silently to her question.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: You have returned to SCW and although you've lost three matches, you are still here, going for the Internet championship. Both Rage and Steve Ramone have placed their bets on this match and have staked their claim their title. How do you feel about the match and what you're about to do in the match?

Now he swerves his head and looks at her with a glare, his voice rising like a monster from a pit.

Kain: How do I feel? How do I FEEL????

Kain shakes his head at Rocky Mountains.

Kain: That's one of the stupidest questions. Why did they even hire an unintelligent woman like you? Never mind that, even though they should fire you, they won't. But I'm fine with that. It gives me more time to mess around with your idiotic head! How do I feel about my match with Rage and Steve Ramone? Yeah, I saw their responses. Yeah, I saw their tough-guy act come out to play yet again! But under God's hot sun, it is MY BELT for the taking! After everything I've said and done to prepare myself for this moment, I'm going into this match with the clear intention of winning this belt for my own and I'll tell you what - Rage and Steve Ramone, after I knock them senseless, will NEVER have another shot at my fucking title again! Mark my words, Kain is going to deliver the performance of a LIFETIME! I've been direct enough and aggressive enough to show the world that I am more than capable of destroying two beasts in one blow and walking away with the SCW Internet championship! All along, you both have been stupid, deluded fools from the VERY BEGINNING! You should have done WHAT I WANTED! You should have just handed me an easy victory and walk away. No mercy this time, Rage. No mercy this time, Steve Ramone. You both played your games long enough and you both cost me small victories that were MINE for the taking. Now you're going to be paying the ultimate price! Summer XXXTreme will be the night of the King! Both of you worthless dumbasses, along with the fans, will FINALLY acknowledge me as your SUPERIOR in every way possible when its all said and done and I'm going to be the NEXT SCW INTERNET champion! Now screw off, Rocky, I have last-minute preparations to complete and I can't be bothered with such unimportant questions. Next time, I suggest you do your research and then take the time to gawk at me, like how every female that wishes were Ariel right now, while I lay waste to these two dumb brutes and leave them battered and broken! Tonight is my night, Rocky, and I'll be damned if I'll let ANYONE take my chance of becoming the next SCW Internet champion! Now get out of my way!

Kain shakes his head at Rocky once more before walking away and already yelling at his bodyguards to surround him as the fans boo him. He exits to the inside of the boat and isn't seen for the moment as the scene slowly fades to black.




The SCW big screen turns on and we look at footage taken earlier today, before the start of Summer XXXTreme IV. We see Elder members Alana Allure and Jon Dough handing out SCW Jon Doe T-shirts to all the kids attending Summer XXXTreme IV, as well as handing out SCW Poker Chips Set Nostalgia Vol. 1 featuring Amanda Cortez, Laura Jackson, Roxanne, Song, and Orchid.

We also see Lin Ting Lu handing out raffle tickets to all the fans walking in as well. As the sun shines down brightly we can see the SCW crew setting up the ring.

The SCW Screen turns off and we hear IAIN SAYN NUN by OGYOLA X starts to play. Fans not sure rather to cheer or boo. A few seconds pass and we see Alana Allure and Jon Dough make there way out. The fans start to cheer loudly. Jon is on the left gives fans high fives while Alana does the same on the right side of the walkway. Alana makes her way to the ring as Jon Dough heads towards Justin Decent to get two microphones. Jon get handed the mics then walks up the stairs and gets in the ring. He hands a mic to Alana.

Alana Allure: Is everyone enjoying Summer XXXTreme IV?

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW! SCW! SCW!

Jon Dough: Oh, I'm sorry. I guess Alana wasn't loud enough. She asked, is everyone enjoying Summer XXXTreme IV?

Crowd starts to chant even louder.

Alana and Jon look at each other with a smile.

Jon Dough: That's what I'm talking about.

Alana Allure: As you saw in the footage, Master Lilly was giving out free raffle tickets. The winner of the raffle gets a prize.

Jon Dough: Well I wouldn't call it a prize - I would call it a great prize a must have for any SCW fan.

Alana Allure: That is correct, Jon. The person with the winning ticket gets a must have SCW item.

Jon Dough: That's right, but before we tell everyone what it is, we would like to call out that lucky winner. So get those tickets out.

Alana Allure: Okay the lucky winning ticket is 6290KGJT. That was 6290KGJT.

We hear a fan screaming with joy as we can see a young female adult raising her ticket. Alana and Jon point at the fan.

Alana Allure: Security if you don't mind, can you please let the guest thru the safety rails and let her in the ring.

The fan walks down a few rows gets to the safety rail. She shows SCW Security her ticket number. Security confirms that it is the winning number and allows her thru. The excited fan slides in the ring from the bottom rope. The fan shows Alana the ticket.

Alana Allure: Welcome, I see you won today's raffle. But first what is your name?

Cindy: My name is Cindy.

Alana Allure: Nice to meet you, Cindy. So I see you are wearing a SCW shirt.

Cindy: Yes, I love SCW.

Jon Dough: How much do you love it?

Cindy: I watched every single SCW show. I have never missed a show.

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Jon Dough: So what was one of our favorite shows you seen?

Cindy: Climax Control - 076

Alana and Jon look at each other with a slight disgusted look on there faces.

Cindy: No not because Max Burke attacked Orchid after Song and Ben Jordan beat them to advance to that year's Blast from the Past Tournament. It's my favorite because that's when Simon Jones beat Giani Di Luca to win the SCW Heavyweight Championship for the second time. I still remember it like it was yesterday. I was at home yelling with the crowd that was there screaming Holy Shit when I saw Simon Jones launch himself in the air into a shooting star press toward Giani on top of the announcer's table.

Crowd: Simon Jones! Simon Jones! Simon Jones!

Jon Dough: Yeah I said the same thing as well.

Alana Allure: Are you a Simon Jones fan?

Cindy: He is the best.

Jon clears his throat loudly

Cindy: Oh I like Jon Dough as well, but sorry, Jon, you are no Simon Jones.

Crowd starts laughing a bit as Jon chuckles as well

Jon Dough: Very few men can compare to the great Simon Jones. But mark my words, Cindy, I plan on being there one day.

Alana Allure: You think so?

Jon Dough: Yes. There will be a time were someone will say Jon Who. And the crowd will say

Jon holds his mic up in the air.

Crowd: Jon Dough!!!!

Jon puts his mic back down to his mouth.

Jon Dough: I haven't done that in over a year. I'm glad the SCW fans remembered or I would have looked foolish.

Crowd stats to laugh a bit.

Alana Allure: Well, Cindy, to get back on track about this raffle. Jon, tell her what she won.

Jon Dough: Well, Cindy, you won your choice of any SCW replica belt.

Cindy is seen jumping up and down and with excitement

Cindy: SCW Heavyweight championship title belt!

Jon Dough: Oh that was fast. You sure you want that one and not a bombshell title?

Cindy: I love all the Bombshells but I prefer SCW Heavyweight championship title belt so I can put it with all my Simon Jones merchandise.

We can see Master Lilly running down to the ring. Jon goes to her as she gets to the ring Jon bends down. Master Lilly whispers something into Jon's ears. Jon nods a few times before heading back to Alana and Cindy.

Jon Dough: I see. Well a SCW Heavyweight championship title belt replica it is then. However there has been a change of plans. You see, Cindy, Master Lilly was supposed to come down to ringside and hand you the belt of your choice, but we The Elders know that it's not about us, it's always about you the fans. Therefore someone else will be presenting you with the belt and that person is.

"Simon Says" By Drain STH begins to play over the PA system, and out walks Simon Jones, with a replica SCW World Heavyweight Championship draped over his shoulder. Simon heads towards the ring, slapping hands with some of the fans on his way. Once he reaches ringside, Simon climbs the steps up onto the ring apron, and then steps through the ropes. Cindy is seeming jumping up and down. Her face is red and a tear of joy is seen on her right cheek.

Jon Dough: Ladies and gentlemen, Simon Jones.

Crowd: Simon Jones! Simon Jones! Simon Jones!

Jon Dough: Simon Jones, thank you so much for wanting to help us with this.

Simon: For me, Jon, like you, it's all about the fans.

Crowd: Simon Jones! Simon Jones! Simon Jones!

Simon Jones removes the replica SCW World Heavyweight Championship from his shoulder and hands it over to Cindy. Simon then goes to his pocket and hands her a gold name plate.

Simon: This is one if the name plates that are used for the titles. My name is already engraved on it, so now you have a complete title. And, since you are a big fan of mine, I also signed the back of the name plate for you.

Cindy is so excited she can't help but tear up more as she leans in for a hug.

Cindy: Thank you so much.

A few pictures are taken of Simon Jones and Cindy both holding the replica SCW title. The crowd stands as they cheer.




Simone: It's time for our next Bombshell match of the night, Jason!

Adams: Wooohooo! And it's the Bombshell Internet Championship match!

The arena goes suddenly dark, as a child's voice plays over the p.a, as her words also flash up on the screen in red as Boogieman by Hellfreaks begins to play. The bassy sounds of the drums begins to play as the cello then kicks in over the p.a and finally the guitar kicks in as green lights swirls around the entrance.

The song then kicks in and Amy rushes out holding her face and then suddenly stops half way down the ramp to reveal her face. She wears a black leather surgical face mask decorated with a Cheshire Cat Smile and above that Amy Marshall is written in red and in Japanese.

She then continues down the ramp, as slaps the hands of the awaiting fans, she then climbs into the ring, where she then climbs the turnbuckles and surveys the crowd before climbing back down and heads to the corner, where she takes off the mask and waits for the match to start.

Simone: Amy looking very focused tonight. She has a very good chance at taking the title away from Melody Grace.

The cameras scan back to ring side while the lighting in the arena dims down to nothing. In the background a techno bass drum solo comes to life on the personal address system, before an array of bright coloured lights start flickering sporadically. "I'm laid back, I'm feeling this"? sounds, alerting the crowd to the beginning of let's get ridiculous by Red Foo. As the arena comes to life with a night club vibe the lighting at the top of the ramp picks up. The lighting picks up the movement of the black curtains being pushed to the side and out walks two large muscular men. The men are dressed only in a pair of white shiny pants, while their shoes are made out to be horse hooves on top of their heads in a large Unicorn head hiding their identity. As the two shirtless giants make their way onto the stage, it's brought to everyone attention that they are each dragging a long thick piece of white rope. As the two men continue down the walkway, the item that they are pulling finally pops out from behind the curtain.

The fans come to life with cheers as now on top of the stage Melody is seen sitting on top of a carnival ride. She's seated on a large white Unicorn who is sliding up and down a golden pole; similar to a merry go round. Sitting side saddle in-between the wings of the unicorn Pegasus Melody starts waving adoringly to her fans, who are cheering her on. The two giant men drag the Carnival ride to the middle of the ramp way before each setting down their ropes and making their way towards the moving horned horse. Both men reach up and grab onto Melody's delicate figure and help her down from the unicorn. Giving each of the boys a firm hug the bubbly blonde takes off towards the ring slapping the fans hands along her way. While the men drag her noble steed back up the ramp, Melody finally reaches the ring steps that she quickly runs up. Walking along the ring apron giving the fans a little shake of her tail feathers before stepping over the middle rope Mel enters the ring. Making her way around the six sided ring Melody is waving wildly at the fans, while dancing unable to contain her excitement. As her theme dies down of the personal address system Melody makes her way over to her corner and takes off her furry hood making sure that she puts it down gently.

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the SCW Bombshell Internet Championship!

The crowd goes wild as Melody and Amy stare each other down.

Justin Decent: Introducing first is the challenger...Weighing in at one hundred twenty-eight pounds, from Juneau, Alaska...The Punk Princess...AMY MARSHALL!

Amy throws her hands up in the air to a mixed reaction from the crowd. Their cheers and boos die down and Melody hands her Internet Championship belt off to Jacob Summers.

Justin Decent: And her opponent...weighing in at one hundred twenty-nine pounds...From St. Helena, California! She is the reigning SCW Bombshell Internet Championship...MELODY GRACE!!!

Melody raises her hands and the fans erupt in loud cheers in support of the champion. Jacob Summers eventually stands in between Amy and Melody, raising the Bombshell Internet Championship high above him for a few moments before he hands it off to the time-keeper and he calls for the bell!

DING! DING! DING!

Amy and Melody quickly circle one another, arms extended. Amy is the first to lunge at Melody and the two quickly lock up, fighting for control over the other, but Amy quickly gets Melody in a side headlock, locking the pressure in tightly! Melody tries to get out of the hold, but Amy uses all of her strength to prevent her from doing so.

Simone: Amy getting an early advantage over Melody here, but I don't think Melody is going to let herself get up so early.

Adams: Of course she isn't! That girl has a lot of fight in her!

Melody brings her arm around Amy's waist as Amy keeps her in the side headlock and Melody then starts punching her in the side, trying to get her to release her, but Amy refuses! Melody keeps punching and eventually Amy backs into the ropes and breaks the hold and Melody whips her across the ring! Amy rebounds back, ducks forward as she runs at Melody and Melody does a leapfrog over Amy! Amy runs against the ropes again only this time she leaps at them and springboards into a cross body, immediately hooking the leg for the pin!

1!

2!

Melody gets her shoulder up!

Adams: I have a good feeling about this match, Belinda. A really good feeling!

Simone: You say that during every Bombshell match, Jason.

Amy and Melody immediately get back to their feet but Melody catches Amy with a boot to the gut, followed by a hard right shot! The crowd starts cheering her on as she follows it up with another right fist and then another before she takes Amy down with a clothesline! She rushes over to the corner turnbuckle and jumps up to the second rope and quickly jumps down towards Amy, hitting her with a diving knee and she goes for the pin!

1!

2!

2 1/2- Amy kicks out!

Simone: Nice kickout by Amy! Her fight to recapture gold continues!

Adams: Melody is going to give her one hell of a fight, though. She went through hell to win that title!

Melody goes to get back to her feet and pull Amy with her, but Amy takes her, and everyone else, by surprise when she pulls Melody right back down!

Simone: Amy with the roll up!

1!

2!

Melody kicks out!

Adams: That could have been bad.

Simone: Indeed. Amy is a veteran in this sport. She knows how to outsmart her opponents when needed.

Melody quickly rolls back, away from Amy and both women get back to their feet. Amy, however, charges at Melody as Melody is leaning against the ropes! She clotheslines the champion right over the top rope, but Melody hangs on, saving herself from dropping to the floor below! Amy sees this and charges at Melody again, but Melody uses all her upper body strength to get her foot up and deliver a nice kick to Amy's face! The challenger stumbles back and Melody launches herself over the top rope right at Amy and delivers a springboard tornado DDT! The crowd then goes absolutely wild, cheering for Melody Grace as she crawls the inches back towards Amy, draping her arm over Amy for the pin!

Simone: This one could be over!

1!

2!

3-NO! Amy kicks out just before Jacob's hand hits the mat for a third time and Melody almost can't believe it! Jacob insists that it was only a two count and the match continues!

Adams: Well if that's not proof that Amy wants to win this one bad, I don't know what is!

Simone: Credit where it's due, Jason. Amy has always been a dedicated competitor and she's proven time and again that she deserves everything she has accomplished.

Amy reaches towards the ropes, slowly pulling herself back to her feet as Melody is already there. With her back to Melody, Melody charges at Amy, going to clothesline her over the top rope, but Amy turns her head just in time and she drops down, pulling the top rope with her and Melody sails over the top rope and crashes to the ground outside! The fans in the front rope leap to their feet to check on Melody on the outside, while Amy takes a moment to gather herself in the ring.

Simone: Amy now has the advantage she needs over Melody! The champion could be in trouble!

Adams: Come on MGC! You got this!

Simone: Unbiased, Jason. UNbiased!

Melody's hand can be seen reaching up to the ring apron as she starts to get back to her feet, but Amy is already thinking on her feet. She's climbing up to the top turnbuckle, looking straight down at Melody!

Simone: Oh boy...This could be bad for Melody!

Melody is finally back to her feet and Amy is standing tall on the top turnbuckle! Just as Melody spins around, Amy dives off the top turnbuckle and knocks Melody right back down with a shoulder block, but Amy crashes to the ground right with her!

Adams: What a move from Amy! She's lucky that didn't backfire!

The fans in the front row shout and cheer for Melody, trying to get her to get back to her feet, but ultimately, both women start to recover at the same time. Amy is leaning against the ring while Melody is against the barricade with the fans behind her! Both are already showing signs of exhaustion but Melody pushes through that as she charges at Amy and hits her with a shoulder to the midsection that causes Amy's kidneys to connect with the ring apron! Her back arches in pain and Melody delivers a couple of hard right shots to Amy's head! Jacob shouts at both women trying to get the action back inside the ring, but it falls on deaf ears!

Simone: Both of these women are willing to risk life and limb to walk out of this match with the title. That much is becoming very clear!

Adams: Melody perhaps for a different reason! She just wants people to remember the Internet Championship as well!

Melody takes Amy by her head and pulls her away from the ring. She turns and goes to whip Amy into the steel ringpost, but Amy blocks it with an elbow to the face and then she sends Melody flying into the steel ringpost face first! Before Melody collapses back down to the floor, Amy grabs her by the back of the head and the tights and rolls her back into the ring under the bottom rope before she slides in behind her!

Adams: That had to rattle Melody's brain a bit!

Simone: I'd agree. I could almost feel that one.

Melody is sitting up as she tries to regain her strength but Amy comes up behind her, takes her by her head and slams her head right into the canvas! Melody's head bounces off the canvas and she holds the back of her head, but Amy crouches over the champion and begins delivering a series of hard right fists, increasing with ferocity with each one and the crowd boos her!

Simone: I think Amy has about had enough. She wants to finish Melody off once and for all and bring that Internet Championship back around her waist.

Adams: I wouldn't count Melody out just yet!

After several more shots, Amy drags Melody back to her feet and she lifts the champion up and brings her crashing down with a vicious backbreaker right over her knee! Melody holds her lower back as Amy shoves her shoulders down to the canvas and goes for the pin!

1!

2!

3-NO! Melody kicks out!

Adams: Gonna take more than a backbreaker to put her down, Amy!

Simone: And Amy isn't too happy about that!

Amy glares at Jacob, thinking it was a slow count, but Jacob insists it was 2. Amy slams Melody's head against the canvas again, pinning her shoulders to the mat again!

1!

2!

Melody again kicks out!

Simone: I think Amy realizes she's gonna have to do more than that!

Adams: And that's not good for Melody!

Amy gets back to her feet, backing away from from Melody for a moment. She's almost allowing Melody to get back to her feet slowly, but she's watching her, almost stalking her! Melody pulls herself back to her feet with assistance from the ropes and when she has her back turned to Amy, Amy looks as though she's about to charge at her!

Adams: That's it...she's finished now!

Simone: Wait! Not yet!

Melody suddenly spins around just as Amy charges at her and she gets a knee up to Amy's midsection, catching her off guard! Amy stumbles back momentarily but she lunges at Melody again, but Melody catches her and hits her with an End of Days from out of nowhere!

Adams: Whoa! Melly Surprise!

Simone: Melly Surprise?

Adams: What? I thought it sounded good!

Melody quickly rolls Amy over onto her back and goes for the pin and Jacob drops down!

1!

2!

3!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Justin Decent: Ladies and gentleman here is your winner and STILL SCW Bombshell Internet Champion...MELODY GRACE!!!

Melody celebrates her win as Jacob hands her back her Bombshell Internet Championship and the fans are on their feet cheering and supporting her! Jacob raises her hand and Melody holds up the Internet Championship as Amy rolls out of the ring.

Simone: What a match and what a win by Melody!

Adams: And her title reign continues!

Simone: Well deserved, and I can only wonder who, if anybody, will end Melody's reign.




The scene opens up on the Summer XXXTreme cruise liner where we see Steve sitting in a deck chair accompanied by his bikini clad girlfriend Kaylee who is sitting next to him on the chair and his bodyguards Cyrus and Andreas who are on their IPhones.

Simone: Steve is oddly calm going in to his match against Rage and Kain!

Adams: What was that? I'm trying to catch a Seel that's on your shoulder.

Simone: Wait, what?!

Steve spots the camera and turns to it.

Steve: Things are great for me right now! I've got a gorgeous girlfriend who is amazing in bed, and to think I was married to a not-so gorgeous woman who only enjoys the missionary position, and my bodyguards are completely focused on my safety.......

Andreas: HOLY SHIT! A DRATINI!

Cyrus: WHAT?! WHERE!?

The two bodyguards turn their attention to the broadside of the boat and Steve sighs in annoyance before continuing.

Steve: When they aren't playing Pok?mon Go, anyway tonight I'll defeat Rage and Kain in the Internet Championship Match and take the title by force and unlike the Roulette Championship reign you'll have to pry the title from my cold, dead hands, right Kaylee? Kaylee?

Steve realizes that his girlfriend is no longer with him and is instead over with his bodyguards at the broadside with her IPhone out.

Kaylee: Sorry babe, call of the Dratini was too much to resist.

Kaylee responds and Steve sighs.

Steve: Fine, as soon as I'm back home in Vegas I'm downloading Pokemon Go, happy?

Kaylee: Only if you join Team Mystic.

Cyrus: No, join Team Valor!

Andreas: Don't listen to them, join Team Instinct!

Kaylee sighs before walking over to Steve, bending over and whispering in his ear, we don't hear what she is saying to Steve but based on the massive grin on his face we can guess that involves something sexual.

Steve: Team Mystic it is!

Steve says as the camera fades to black.




The cameras buzz around backstage looking for some action when they stumble upon Melody Grace who is walking backstage just moments after her victory over Amy Marshall. She has her Bombshell Internet Championship draped proudly over her right shoulder as she rounds a corner and practically runs into one of her closest friends in Simpson who scoops her up and twirls her around in a victory hug.

Simpson: Well done Ms Carpenter, I told you. I told you, you had this match in the bag.

Simpson puts Melody's feet back on the ground as he quickly straightens up his suit and pretends that nothing happened as she can hear J2H approaching with Austin Parker beside him.

J2H: Don't act like you didn't just do a twirl Simpson, I saw that. Also you're fucking lucky that I know you can be scary when you need to be because otherwise I'd be looking for a new body guard.

Melody looks at James and then up to Simpson with a sad look on her face.

Melody: You can't get rid of Simbabwe, he's the best.

James just takes a step up towards Melody and he leads off away from the other two for a quick second.

J2H: Speaking of the best, congratulations babe.

J2H smiles proudly at Melody who runs her hand through her sweaty but still curly hair with a smile on her face.

Melody: I'm not the best, but thank you. How come you're out and about?

J2H: I was on my way to see you, can't have my girl winning her big match and not hearing from me until after my match, where's the fun in that?

Melody looks at James with wide eyes.

Melody: But I thought we agreed on...

J2H: You agreed on not coming to see me so I could prepare for my match, I never agreed on that. I can go if that's what you would like?

J2H went to turn away but Melody reached out and grabbed onto his arm.

Melody: Don't be silly, I just didn't want to be a distraction on the biggest night of your career.

J2H: Never.

James quickly put his arm around Melody's shoulders and the two headed back off in the direction he had just came. As the two walked off the cameras over heard them talking.

Melody: Soooooo can we get a dog?

J2H: No. Why did you even think that would work?

Melody: Oh I just thought since you were breaking all the rules tonight, I'd try my luck on this being one of them.

J2H: Nice try...

With a simple kiss on the side of her head J2H continued to walk off with Melody by his side as the cameras faded away to the next scene.




Justin: The following match is a triple threat match for the Internet Championship!!!

As the crashing riffs of Metallica's Battery plays loudly on the speakers, Kain appears from the curtain, alone and unafraid. He walks down the ramp with a confident step, snarling with rage. He looks to his left and right, trash-talking to the fans, letting him know that he's ready for tonight and will do whatever it takes to win. As he climbs the steps, he laughs in their face and continues to boast. Stepping into the ring, he steps onto the center of the ring, raising his right fist in the air and looking straight at the camera as the pyro from all corners of the ring. Then he gets into his corner and looks towards the entrance ramp, staring silently and awaiting his opponents

Justin: Standing in at 6'3, weighing in at 240 pounds!! Hailing from Detroit, Illinois!!! Kain!!

"I pledge alliegence, to the flag, of The Fearless One Steve Ramone."

"I want what's coming to me."
"So what's coming to you?"
"The world chico, and everything in it"

Following that quote the opening riff to "I Want The World.....and Everything In It" by Battle Beast hits the speakers as the lights dim and the crowd boos as "The Fearless One" Steve Ramone comes out first air guitaring to the song before he is joined by Andreas and Cyrus, the three men ignore the fans at ringside whilst they walk down to the ringside as Steve sings along to the lyrics before they reach the ringside area where Cyrus and Andreas enter the ring first followed by Steve, they pose for the crowd before they turn to the ramp in anticipation for Steve's opponent as well as keeping an eye of Kain.

Justin: His opponent, standing in at 6'0 and weighing in at 200 pounds!! Hailing from Queens, New York!! Steve Ramone!!!

Monster by Skillet 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. His manager, Synn, stands on one side of him, while his valet, and fellow Seven Deadly Sins stablemate, Kittie, stands on the other. They stand at the entrance for a few moments before Rage raises his clenched fist above him, eliciting several cheers from the crowd. He makes his way to the ring with a dark almost demonic look on his face. Once he gets to the ring, he pulls himself up to the apron, using the second rope, then steps over the top rope to enter the ring. Synn and Kittie take their place on the outside of the ring as Rage looks to the backstage entrance. His music dies down and he stares at his opponents.

Justin: And their opponent!! Standing in at 6'8 and weighing in at 300 pounds!! Hailing from Las Vegas!!! The Internet Champion!! Rage!!!

Holly calls for the bell as all three men are in the ring, Rage getting nose to nose with Kain who is pumped up. Shouting at the Internet champion as Ramone is standing in the corner and watches the two behemoths badmouth each other.

DING DING DING

Kain gets the match started with a high knee in the midsection of the champion as he pushes Rage into the ropes and goes for a running clothesline that levels Rage hard to the ground. Kain grabs the head of Rage and wraps him in a standing front face lock when suddenly Ramone climbs the turnbuckles and measures Kain.

Simone: What is Ramone going to do???

Adams: Probably... Oh my!!!

Ramone jumps off the top turnbuckle, clamps his arms around the neck of Kain before driving his knees into his back and using the impact of the blow to execute a Backstabber in the middle of the ring. This causes Kain to drop off of Ramone and hits the canvas hard as he holds on to his back. The impact of course causes Kain to let go off the headlock that he had on Rage as Ramone goes for a quick cover.

Holly: One!! Two!!!

Rage manages to pull Ramone off of Kain and whips him over the top rope, where Rage turns around and focuses on Kain. The camera picks Ramone up as he has got his hands on the top rope as he slowly pulls him back into the ring as he lands on his feet. Pointing at his head before turning around and walks straight into a running clothesline from the champion who has turned around and spot him. This causes Ramone to be thrown out of the ring and onto the floor of the ships deck. Cyrus runs over to check on Ramone as Rage turns his attention back to Kain, who has slowly gotten to his hands and knees while crawling over to the rope. There Rage pounds away at the back of Kain before lifting him up to his feet and locks him into a Back Suplex and drops Kain hard on his back. Rage slowly gets to his feet and grabs the head of Kain as he takes his time to prepare himself for the next move.

Adams: Smart thinking of the champion to make sure that he has a one on one matchup with one of his opponents as the other one is on the outside.

Rage lifts Kain up to his feet before whipping him in the ropes and sets him up for a big boot. But Kain drops to the outside as Steve Ramone has pulled the top rope down, causing Kain to fall hard on the deck what is covered with some padding. Ramone starts to put the boots to Kain before climbing inside the ring and ducks a charging clothesline from the champion and runs to the ropes and comes off with a flying back elbow to Rage, who has turned around. This causes him to fall down on the canvas as Ramone grabs the left leg of Rage and drives his knee into the thigh area of the champion. He follows it up by locking the lower leg between his arms before dropping hard backwards. This causes the intensity of the blow to be delivered on several areas of the leg.

Simone: Good strategy from Ramone, taking away the leg strength it will be hard for Rage to move around let alone stand on the leg.

Ramone rolls Rage on his back as he locks the leg behind his and setting him up to drop backwards on the canvas and put more painful pressure on the leg when suddenly we see Kain trying to roll back in the ring. Ramone pulls backwards and bridges towards Rage as he locks him in a submission hold that puts pressure on the leg, the back and the neck area of Rage. Holly checks on Rage as if he is wanting to give up, but the hold eventually is broken up by an elbow drop of Kain on the stomach area of Ramone. Kain then follows it up by grabbing Ramone and executes a gutt wrench suplex before turning his attention back to the champion. He grabs Rage by the head and blasts him with closed fists before lifting him up and executes an Atomic Drop before following it with a thunderous clothesline that sends Rage over the top rope. The Crowd goes wild as they see three men that are willing to do anything in their arsenal to win the match.

Simone: Good God!! Kain is going to the outside!!!

Kain slides through the ropes and grabs Rage, going for an Irish Whip into the steel ring post. causing the champs head to bounce off the post hard before dropping to the ground. There Kain turns his attention back to Ramone inside the ring. He slides in the ring and taunts Ramone, pushing him and kicking him in the back as on the outside we see the entourage of Ramone distracting Rage. Andreas starts to pound away at the back of Rage before Synn charges in and delivers a big Belly to Belly suplex after spinning him around.

Crowd: Synn!! Synn!! Synn!!!

Kittie backs off Cyrus, warning that the same fate will happen also if he doesn't back off. Meanwhile inside the ring we see Kain having a reverse chinlock on Ramone as he puts all of his weight on the Fearless One. Ramone struggles to free himself out of the grip from the much larger and stronger opponent who is badmouthing him as he is wrenching his arm even tighter across the chin/throat area of Ramone.

Simone: I think this could be a choke hold

Adams: Nothing that Holly can do under these specific Triple Threat rules Belinda.

Ramone tries to pry his fingers between the massive arm of Kain, but is unable to do anything as he slowly tries to get to his knees. He then tries to reach for the ropes, but is unable to do so as he is in the middle of the ring. When suddenly out of nowhere it is Rage that gets in the ring with a busted face from earlier on. He grabs Kain from behind and executes a Belly to back suplex that sends both men to the other side of the ring as Kain maintained a strong grip on Steve Ramone.

Crowd: HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!!

We see Ramone hit the canvas hard with his head and neck as Kain hit the canvas as well but let go off the hold mid way the move that Rage put him in. Rage gets to his feet and screams out of anger as he senses that the two men are ripe for the pickings. He first grabs Kain and whips him in the ropes before delivering a spear into the ribcage of the grand slam champion Kain before standing up to his feet and stares at Steve Ramone whose lifeless body hasn't moved because of that blow.

Simone: I just hope that Ramone is okay and that he hasn't suffered too much of a big time impact blow.

We see a replay of the move that Rage put on Kain who hurled Ramone with him and watch him land hard on his neck and head in slow motion. Holly Wood is checking on him to see if he's okay before Rage pushes Holly out of the way and wants to deliver a big time power move when suddenly.

Adams: Small Package!!!

Ramone hooks Rage for the three count as Holly goes for the count

Holly: One!! Two!!

Rage kicks out with authority as he gets to his feet and kicks Ramone in the face before lifting him up on his shoulders and delivers a big time Samoa Drop before setting him up for another spear as we see Ramone slowly struggle to get to his feet.

Adams: Stay down!!!

Ramone gets to his feet as Rage charges in on him and delivers a huge spear before going for the cover.

Holly: One!! Two!! Three!!!

Holly calls for the bell as the match comes to an end as Rage's music hits.

Justin: The winner of the match and STILL INTERNET CHAMPION!! RAGE!!!

Simone: Rage has defeated all the odds to retain his title!

Adams: I didn't see him walking out with this title before the match, but he continues to blast through the competition.




Keira is seen in her suite, looking at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a special outfit but the camera shows her ass, saying "One Shot". Her arm had a temp tattoo that says "For Nate", Keira and Roxi's soon to be Son. Roxi comes up behind her and hugs her

Roxi: I'm proud of you, Keira. For making it this far. The whole world is ready for you.

Keira turns and hugs Roxi

Keira: Roxi, this night is not just for me. But it's for us. Yours, mine and...

Keira looks at her arm and the temp tattoo on it

Keira: For him.

Roxi: No matter what, Nate will always be proud of you.

Keira smiles

Keira: It's time.

Keira gives a kiss to Roxi and walks out

Roxi: Good luck, Champ!




Song approaches Eyesnsane who is seated at the back of the boat by the railing. He has a fishing rod in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. Song stops just steps away from him and stands there looking at him for a moment...

Eyesnsane: It's not polite to stare.

He extends the hand outward that is holding the bottle as if to offer her a drink. A slight grin appears on Song's face as she walks over to him and leans on the railing looking at him.

Song: No thanks. So you're fishing.

Eyesnsane: More for me then. Some people might say that.

Song: How about those matches?

Eyesnsane: How about them?

Song: How long have you been back here?

Eyesnsane: My match ended and my personal time began. So I went to my room, took a shower, and then left there and acquired a fishing rod. After that I swung by the kitchen where they were nice enough to give me this bottle of wine and a few raw shrimp to use as bait. So I came out here and pulled up a chair and here I am.

Song: So you don't know what happened after your match?

Eyesnsane: Nope and I paid no attention to what happened before it either if that was going to be your next question.

Song: So how do you know what's going on in SCW?

Eyesnsane slowly turns his head toward her and looks her right in the eyes.

Eyesnsane: I let Tommy Knocks tell me. I listen to the Hotwire. That's it, that's all.

Eyesnsane looks back out onto the water as he sits back into his chair just before putting his feet up on the lower part of the railing and then he takes a drink from his bottle of wine after which he lets out a sigh.

Song: Ok, so what have you thought of the cruise?

Eyesnsane: Boring. Stuck on a damn boat all this time not my first choice in things to do.

Song: All this time?

Eyesnsane: Yeah.

Song: You know the ship has Wi-Fi right?

Eyesnsane: Yeah so?

Song: Did you know that Alana subscribes to the FWA network?

Eyesnsane: Uh, no. Why would I care?

Song: Maybe you don't, but you looked pretty good in that match against Mac a few hours ago.

Eyesnsane: Hey!

He turns and looks at her as he stands up and faces her moving in close.

Eyesnsane: Nobody is supposed to know I went over there.

Song: Don't worry your secret is safe with me for a price.

Eyesnsane looks confused for a moment then he offers the bottle of wine to her again. With a sly grin on her face she takes it from him and has a drink from it.




The camera heads to ringside where Drew Patton waits in the corner as Justin Decent prepares to make the introductions.

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is scheduled for the Best Two Out of Three Falls! And it is for the Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship!

The pulsating beat of Orgy's "Opticon" begins to sound over the public address system of the arena. The fans turn their attention to the stage atop the entry ramp and their wait is soon rewarded. Accompanied by Synn, Despayre steps out onto the stage, holding his teddy bear, Angel, by the fuzzy arm in one hand, with Synn at his side and they are greeted enthusiastically with cheers.

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger! Accompanied to the ring by Angel and Synn! From Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing one hundred and sixty eight pounds -- Despayre!

Despayre holds his teddy bear pal up for the fans, and is rewarded with cheers and chants of "Angel!" "Angel!", and the "trio" begin their descent towards the ring.

Synn climbs up onto the ring apron and holds the ropes open for Despayre to carefully climb through, then the father figure steps inside himself. Despayre holds Angel up high over his head until Synn escorts him over to his respective corner for the start of the match.

Simone: It was in Tokyo at Into the Void V that Despayre gave J2H the fight of his life in a match for the World Championship, and the bosses decided that he most definitely did deserve another chance at the gold!

Adams: Just imagine! Despy as the World Champion!

Simone: And it could very well happen here tonight!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen, Despayre's opponent...

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

Justin: Being Accompanied to the ring by Austin Parker. From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at one hundred and seventy five pounds, he is the SCW World Heavyweight Champion, he is J2H!

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

Simone: Nobody took J2H seriously when he won the World title back in February. Everyone expected him to either be a flash in the pan or thought he should drop the title to someone more deserving.

Adams: Hell, some still think that!

Simone: But J2H has proven all those critics wrong, whether they want to admit it or not. He has become one of the finest champions in SCW history, and if he makes it past Despayre tonight, he will set a record for the longest reigning World Champion in SCW history!

J2H passes his title belt over to Drew who takes it over to show to Despayre who just looks at it. Drew then holds the belt up high for all to see and the crowd cheers!

Adams: The title on the line, and two out of three falls to boot!

Simone: That is just going to make this match even better.

Drew passes the belt out to Justin and Austin and Synn give their men one last word of advice and encouragement before they too, exit the ring. J2H and Despayre both turn to stare one another down and Drew calls for the bell...

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

And the match for the World Heavyweight Championship is underway!

The first thing J2H does is emerge from his corner and offer his hand out to Despayre in good sportsmanship. The crowd shouts a warning but Despayre looks thoughtful.

Adams: Can Despayre actually trust J2H?

Simone: Well the last time they met, J2H shocked everyone by hugging Despayre and saying he earned his respect. It's very possible.

J2H urges him to accept and Despayre slowly comes out and extends his hand. They clasp hands -- and immediately J2H yanks him into a belly to belly suplex and immediate cover!

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Despayre kicks out!

Simone: That answered that question! The champion suckered the challenger in!

J2H wastes no time in going to work on the challenger, grabbing him by the right arm and twisting it into an extended wrist lock. J2H twists his arm twice more and jams the limb, dropping Despayre to one knee while the champion applies the pressure. Despayre then pushes himself up and ducks into the hold, then back flips over to his feet, holding on and countering the hold into a hammerlock on the champion!

Simone: Unique reversal there by Despayre.

Adams: Despayre and unique go hand in hand.

Despayre then grabs the arm and twists J2H into an overhead wristlock, then scales his body literally and victory rolls him over into a short arm scissors!

Simone: It is not that often we see Despayre take to the mat and exchange holds with an opponent.

Adams: Maybe he feels that he needs a change of style to get the better of J2H?

Simone: It's going to take a LOT to be able to strip that belt from around J2H's waist.

Drew Patton checks J2H's shoulders and starts a count...

1.....
J2H shifts his shoulder from the mat!

Drew asks James if he wants to submit the first fall, but the champion naturally refuses. Despayre finally releases the hold and kneels down, retaining an arm lock on James. J2H gets to his knees and somersaults over, then kips up to his feet. He reverses the arm lock with a twist and grabs Despayre into a side headlock, hip tossing him over to the canvas, but Despayre immediately counters by grabbing him in a head scissors!

Adams: These two cruiserweights are putting on a clinic!

J2H rolls over to his hands and knees and somersaults over into a pinning predicament against the challenger!

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Despayre rolls backwards so his knees are on J2H's shoulders in a pin of his own!

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2.....
J2H uses his legs to sunset flip Despayre back into a pin!

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Despayre kicks out!

Despayre rolls back and jumps to his feet but too late as J2H is already on his own feet and dropkicks him flush in the face!

Adams: Boy J2H got some height on that one!

Despayre is stunned and J2H takes quick advantage, grabbing him with a handful of hair and running his face into the top turnbuckle. J2H turns him around and throws three forearm smashes into Despayre's sternum as Drew warns the champion to get out of the corner. J2H instead drives a shoulder into Despayre's stomach twice, then goes for another forearm, but Despayre ducks and reverses their situations, pinning James in the corner instead. Despayre then mounts the middle turnbuckle and starts choking J2H in retaliation as Drew counts!

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4...

Despayre Irish whips J2H into the ropes and the champ rebounds and leaps, colliding into him with a flying shoulder tackle! They return to their feet and J2H grabs him in a standing side headlock, wrenching him in the hold. Despayre fights to find a way out of it and does so, sending J2H off into the ropes where they collide and Despayre hits the ma5t -- and immediately kips up just as the champion did himself earlier! J2H swings at him for an attempted clothesline but Despayre hand springs out of the way, then back flips into a head scissors on the champion and throws him over! J2H gets up as quickly as possible, only for Despayre to hit him with a dropkick that sends James tumbling out of the ring to catch a breather!

Simone: neither one of these young men are letting the grass grow under their feet in this match.

J2H frowns, then wipes his head and nods, smiling. Despayre tries to go out after him but Drew gets in his way, preventing him from doing so. The champion climbs back inside of the ring, nodding, then walks over and offers his hands again.

Simone: Oh you can't be serious!

Adams: Does he actually think Despayre is going to fall for that twice?

J2H even drops to his knees and crosses his heart before standing back up with hand extended. Despayre smiles and reaches to accept his hand -- then pulls his hand closer and BITES his fingers!

Adams: There ya go Despy!

The crowd cheers as J2H yells in pain, and finally Despayre lets go! Ignoring Drew's admonishing, Despayre ducks a wild swing from James, and then another! James swings so hard it spins him around and Despayre grabs him around the waist, picks him up off of his feet and drops him right on his tailbone!

Adams: OUCH!

Simone: J2H may need to substitute a life preserver for a donut pillow after that!

Despayre races off into the ropes as J2H sits up and Despayre collides into him with a Shining Wizard! J2H is laid out and Despayre covers him!

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2.....
J2H kicks out!

While he has the champion stunned, Despayre drags him to his feet and scoops him upside down across his shoulders ala the Rack!

Adams: Wow, Despy is showing some strength there!

Simone: Given both men's respective sizes, it's not so surprising.

Despayre then pulls off something new by rolling forward, crushing James face first in a steam roller! Despayre then hops to his feet and jumps back and over with a standing moonsault! He rolls J2H to his back for another cover!

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J2H kicks out!

Simone: I can't imagine what it is going to take to beat these two men, not just once but twice in the same match!

Despayre reaches down for his opponent but J2H fends him off, throwing a shot into his stomach which doubles him over. Despayre tries again and J2H drives his body forward, tackling Despayre to the ground with a modified spear! Both men are slow to return to their feet and J2H throws a forearm into his chest, knocking him against the ropes! J2H then goes for an Irish whip into the far corner but Despayre reverses it! Despayre dashes in but J2H back drops him up and Despayre lands on his feet on the apron! J2H takes a swing but Despayre blocks it and head butts him right between the eyes! J2H is knocked back on his feet and Despayre uses the top rope for a spring board but J2H quickly dropkicks him in midair, knocking the challenger back over the ropes and he tumbles to the floor in a heap!

Adams: Oh my god!

Simone: Christ! That was a nasty fall!

James beckons for Drew to count and the referee has no alternative but to oblige the champion!

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Despayre begins to stir...

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7...

Despayre starts to pull himself up with the aid of the ring apron.

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9...

Despayre is on his feet but J2H breaks the count by performing a suicide dive through the ropes, crashing into the challenger!

Crowd: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Simone: J2H damn near took himself out in order to deliver more punishment to the challenger!

And again Drew counts as both men are dazed on the ground!

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J2H collects himself and immediately grabs Despayre and rolls him back inside of the ring.

Simone: A lot of champions would have allowed their challenger to get counted out for that first fall. Not J2H though.

Adams: No, he wants to pin Despayre!

J2H climbs up onto the apron and vaults over the top, landing on Despayre with a senton! J2H then drags him over into the near corner where he uses the top rope for a split legged moonsault back onto the challenger and a cover!

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Despayre kicks out!

J2H stares at Drew and shakes his head.

Adams: He better not let himself get frustrated.

J2H drags Despayre up and plants him with a scoop slam! The champion then goes out to the apron and climbs the nearest corner as the challenger slowly fights his way to his feet! Despayre turns around and J2H leaps for a missile dropkick -- but Despayre moves and J2H crashes hard on his back!

Simone: And THAT ladies and gentlemen is why they call them high risk maneuvers!

Now it's Despayre's turn to quickly go up top and he jumps, landing feet first on J2H's stomach ala Coup de Gr?ce! Despayre covers him!

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2.....
3 - KICK OUT!

Adams: SO CLOSE!

Despayre stares pleadingly at Drew who can only hold up two fingers! Despayre then grabs J2H in a front facelock with one arm and an underhook with the other, going for the Bloody Sunday, but J2H blocks it and lands on his feet! J2H has hold of his arm and --

Simone: He hit the Kiss This!

Despayre goes down like he was shot and J2H covers him!

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2.....
3!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Adams: First fall goes to the champion!

Justin: The winner of the first fall -- J2H!

The crowd boos with some scattered cheers as J2H sits back in the corner, arm raised, as he watched Despayre slowly start to recover.

Simone: And now there is to be a one minute rest period.

Adams: Despy is going to need to figure out what to do in order to even this up! If J2H gets another win, it'll be over in two straight falls.

The minute is up as Despayre struggles to his feet and the bell rings again!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

And J2H barrels right into Despayre with a clothesline that knocks him right straight down and J2H goes for the immediate cover!

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Despayre gets his shoulder up!

Simone: And it almost happened right then and there!

J2H grabs him by the hair and pulls him roughly to his feet and Despayre fights back, burying both hands straight into J2H's midsection, knocking him off of him! Despayre then swings a left fist into J2H's head, then a right! Despayre goes for another shot but J2H blocks it and brings him backwards across his knee in a standing back breaker, then follows up with a Hangman's neck breaker! J2H stands over Despayre with arms held out wide at his side, a smile on his face as the crowd boos him!

Simone: J2H has all the reason in the world to smile. He's in full control of this match.

J2H pulls Despayre up and sends him into the corner where he goes in after him but Despayre greets him the hard way with an elbow to the face! J2H staggers back, then shrugs it off and charges in again but this time Despayre brings both fete up and kicks the champion back across the mat!

Adams: Despy TRYING to get some fight back into him!

J2H starts to get up and Despayre jumps over him for a sunset flip but J2H puts on the breaks and grabs him, dragging him up! J2H goes for a forearm but Despayre blocks it and kicks him in the stomach, doubling him over -- and Despayre immediately locks in an Octopus hold!

Adams: Octopus! He may get the second fall submission right here!

Simone: He just may! Look at the way he has J2H's body twisted like a pretzel!

Adams: And look at the look on J2H's face!

J2H yells but refuses to submit when asked by the official! He shifts his weight on his feet, trying to get to the ropes but Despayre leans back further, preventing it while increasing the pressure on his back, arm and neck! J2H struggles and fights it, and finally gets Despayre's leg off of his neck and goes for a hiptoss but Despayre counters, hanging on and catching him with a Crucifix!

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J2H kicks out!

Adams: Despayre almost tied it up with that one!

Before J2H can collect himself, Despayre sends him hard into the corner and comes racing in with a monkey flip that sends J2H across the canvas! J2H stumbles to his feet and Despayre comes up from behind and leaps on his shoulders for a...

Simone: Poisoned Frankensteiner!

Despayre with the cover!

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2.....
3 - NO! J2H gets his shoulder up!

Adams: I thought Despy had him!

Despayre holds his head in disbelief as Synn calls out to him with encouragement! Despayre turns and gets to his feet as J2H attempts to do the same. Despayre fires him off into the corner again and runs in and jumps, attempting the Buckingham Bounce, but J2H moves and Despayre misses then falls backwards and crashes on the mat!

Adams: J2H saw that one coming a mile away!

Simone: Neither of these men have been able to retain control of this match for very long!

J2H takes a moments pause to catch his breath and then goes right back on the attack. He grabs Despayre and sets him up into position for a powerbomb. He lifts him into the air -- but Despayre counters sunset flipping over his shoulder and hitting a Canadian Destroyer from out of nowhere!

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3!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Adams: He did it! Despayre tied it up!

The fans cheer as Despayre scoots back to the ropes where Synn greets him while J2H is flat on his back with his head in his hands in disbelief!

Justin: The winner of the second fall, evening this match at one fall apiece -- Despayre!

Cheers!

Adams: And now all we can do is wait!

Simone: One more fall! The man who gets it will be the World Champion!

Time passes as both Austin Parker and Synn are relaying advice and encouragement to their wrestlers when time is up and the bell rings for the final and deciding fall!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

Simone: And this is it!

J2H runs forward at the bell, knocking Despayre back against the ropes! J2H is all over him, throwing forearm after forearm into his head and chest, working him over as Drew counts to break it up!

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3...

J2H breaks quickly, then turns around and throws a haymaker but Despayre ducks and pulls the top rope down, causing the World Champion to topple unceremoniously out of the ring and onto the hard ringside area!

Adams: That was a pretty sharp counter there.

Simone: And maybe an act of desperation on the part of Despayre.

Again Despayre tries to take advantage and again, he allows Drew to head him off and back him up so that he can begin the count as J2H slowly recovers on the outside!

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J2H is back on his feet and climbs up onto the ring apron. Despayre comes after him to drag him in the hard way but J2H throws a right hand into his face, knocking the challenger back! Despayre then somersaults over and drives his head into James's stomach, doubling him over, and grabs his head and drops to his butt, sling shotting J2H's throat across the top rope! J2H stumbles back and falls again to the floor, clutching his throat! No sooner does J2H start to rise...

Simone: Look out for Despayre!

... than Despayre jumps from the corner to the ropes and flies back in a double jump Asai moonsault to the outside, crashing into the champion!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Adams: I think that says it all!

Simone: But that took it out of Despayre as well as James! Both men are down and out!

Drew is on the outside, checking on the condition of both men! Seeing he has no choice, the referee climbs back inside and issues his count!

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Despayre starts to stir...

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As does J2H...

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8...

Despayre rolls inside.

9...

And J2H dives in just in time!

Simone: Oh thank god! I would have hated to have seen a count out!

Adams: Hey what would have happened had J2H been counted out? Would Despayre have won the gold?

Simone: I have absolutely no idea, but I doubt it as titles can not change hands when a count out is involved.

Both men get to their feet and J2H jumps for a roundhouse kick but Despayre ducks! Despayre grabs him from behind in a rear waistlock but J2H reverses it and grabs him from behind instead! J2H tries to lift him over for a German suplex but Despayre blocks it and rolls him forward into a victory roll!

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J2H kicks out!

Despayre grabs him and drags the champion to his feet, but J2H comes from out of nowhere with a spinning backfist that sends Despayre staggering full circle on his feet! J2H grabs him by the arms from behind and brings him over into a bridging Dragon suplex!

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Despayre gets his shoulder up!

Simone: And ANOTHER near fall!

The crowd is cheering and applauding the efforts of BOTH men as they lay on the mat, struggling to recover and continue! The first to his feet is the champion, who brings Despayre up to his feet from behind. J2H lifts him up for a belly to back, but Despayre lands on his feet behind him! Despayre rolls him up in a prawn cradle!

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J2H rolls out -- and traps Despayre in an Asuka Lock!

Simone: What a counter by the champion!

Adams: And he has Despayre trapped in the center of the ring!

Despayre struggles wildly but J2H has the hold locked on tight! Drew is down checking to see if he wants to submit, but although he is visibly weakening, Despayre refuses! Despayre struggles, slowing down, but he manages to roll over and tries to somersault over, but J2H hangs on and turns the Asuka Lock into a Dragon Sleeper!

Simone: And another counter by J2H!

Despayre reaches blindly for the ropes but is unable to reach it with J2H's legs holding him in the body scissors and his neck tucked back beneath the champion's underarm! J2H retains the hold for an eternity, straining for all he is worth as slowly but surely, Despayre's struggles start to subside! Drew reaches down and checks his arm -- and calls for the bell!

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!

The crowd boos but there are some cheers as J2H lets go and Drew immediately raises his arm as he lies on his back, clearly hurting and exhausted!

Justin: The winner of the third fall, and the match, and STILL Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion -- J2H!!!

Austin Parker is in the ring, handing the title belt to the champion, as the referee and Synn work on helping Despayre to come around and regain consciousness!

Adams: He did it! J2H retained his championship against all odds and cemented his status as the longest reigning Heavyweight Champion in history!

Simone: But give credit where credit is due! Despayre may not have walked away as the champion but he did not submit to that dragon sleeper!

Despayre is now awake and sitting up, and J2H walks over and kneels down beside him, checking on him.

Simone: I don't think there is any other wrestler in SCW that J2H shows THIS level of respect for!

Once satisfied he is alright, J2H helps Despayre to his feet and raises his arm and the crowd cheers the display of sportsmanship! Synn then helps Despayre from the ring, allowing J2H to continue his celebration inside of the ring! J2H mounts the corner and holds the title belt up high with one arm while pointing to himself with the other!




The scene opens up on the Royal Princess Cruise Liner where we see Jessie Salco doing a quick jog around the top deck, we can hear music but it isn't the music that we've come to expect from Jessie as it's the map music from Pokemon Go.

Simone: Even as she is moments away from the biggest match of her career it seems Jessie is still finding time for Pokemon Go!

Adams: Come on, come on.........YES! I caught my fiftieth Magikarp.

Belinda sighs in annoyance as Jessie feels her phone vibrating so she stops for a moment before looking around.

Jessie: Oh sweet! A Staryu!

Jessie says with a grin before going for the capture, whilst she is distracted by that SCW's resident backstage interviewer Ms. Rocky Mountains approaches her.

Jessie: Yes! Got it!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, Jessie?

Jessie looks up and sees Ms. Rocky Mountains in front of her, she quickly pockets her phone before turning to Rocky.

Jessie: You're here to talk about the Main Event, right?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, that and the fact that you were playing Pokemon Go at a Supercard right before your biggest match of your career.

Jessie shrugs her shoulders in response.

Jessie: It's called Multitasking, look it up sometime! And as for the match itself I said all I wanted too in the weeks leading up to the event but it bears repeating, tonight marks the fourth year anniversary of my Supercard debut and whilst I won't be breaking down crying during an in ring interview only to be interrupted by the New Xtremes what will happen is that I'll show just how far I've come since that day by kicking ass and winning the World Bombshell Title!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: One last question before you go off to prepare for your match, Valor, Mystic or Instinct?

Jessie: Valor, off course!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Damn, I'm Mystic.

Jessie: Ah well, we can't all be perfect!

Jessie responds before walking off.




The camera cuts back to ringside, where Simon Jones is again stood in the middle of the ring, with a microphone in his hand.

Simon: What a night this has been. We have all witnessed moments that are sure to live long in the memory, and which people will be talking about for a while to come. There is still one match to go though - a match that may well top everything we have already seen tonight. However, before we get to the main event, there's just a couple of things that I would like to quickly say, as this will be the last that you see of me tonight.

A few boos can be heard in response to the last part of Simon's statement.

Simon: Firstly, I want to thank Christian Underwood and Mark Ward for giving me the opportunity to be the host for Summer XXXTreme IV - after how good a job Drake Green did of hosting last years's event, it was a tough act for me to follow, but I hope that I haven't let you down. I also need to thank my wonderful wife, for not objecting to me dragging her and our beautiful daughter away from home for a week, so that I could be here.

Simon smiles broadly.

Simon: The other thing that I want to say is to simply reiterate something I said earlier, which is how great it has been for me to be here; all of the events that there have been as part of the week long cruise, leading up tonight's show, when I have gotten the chance to stand in this ring again, in front of all of you - I have cherished all of it.

Simon takes a breath, before continuing.

Simon: So for now, it's time for me to say goodbye - but I promise you all that you will see me again, hopefully sooner rather than later. To quote Vera Lynn, "We'll meet again; don't know where, don't know when, but I know we'll meet again, some sunny day."

Simon takes one final look around at all of the fans on the Royal Princess.

Simon: Thank you, and goodnight.

As "Simon Says" by Drain STH begins to play, Simon hands his microphone to Justin Decent. Simon then steps through the ropes and heads backstage, again slapping hands with some of the fans on his way.




DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen....the following match is our Main Event of the evening. Please bring your attention to our six-sided ring as we lower the demonic structure know to the SCW Universe as the....Chamber....of...Fate!

The lights dim and flicker as the large steel structure lowers down on top of the ring. The giant cage surrounds the ring, with four smaller cages positioned around the ring.

Crowd: POP!

Simone: You can feel the excitement in here, Jason.

Adams: Excitement? That tings frightening. It reminds me of my time in....nevermind.

DING! DING! DING!

Justin: Introducing our first competitor...from Miami, Florida. She is a former Bombshell Roulette Champion and a member of the longest reigning Bombshell Tag Team Champions.....Keira Fisher Johnson!

"Like a Phoenix" begins to slowly play as the lights go out. Two lights from the stage is seen showing Keira's shadow, raising her arms. The lights come back on as Keira turns and walks down the ring. She slaps a few fans hands as she slides in. She raises her hand and shouts out, "Like a HERO, BABY!" as she waits for her opponents.

Justin: Next, also from Miami, Florida....she is former three time World Bombshell Tag Team Champion, a former Bombshell Roulette Champion and Internet Champion....'The Heavy Metal Bombshell' Jessie Salco!

The opening riff to "Power Trip" by Chimaira starts ripping over the PA system and as soon as Mark Hunter's opening scream is heard Jessie emerges from the back with Shane and Jake, the trio headbang at the top of the ramp before they make their way down to the ring. She hops onto the apron and enters the ring where she goes over to the nearest turnbuckle before hopping onto the middle turnbuckle, sitting on it and waiting for her the rest of her opponents.

Justin: Please welcome to the ring, from Houston, Texas...she is a former two time World Bombshell Champion...Sam Marlowe!

"Set Me on Fire" by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play the image of fire begins to play against the curtain to backstage. Stepping through the curtain of fire, a woman walks out with a smile as she poses at the entrance. Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching as she waits.

Justin: Introducing next...she is a Grand Slam Champion....from Buenos Aires, Argentina....the master of the Black Rose Overdrive....the "Argentine Assassin"...Mercedes Vargas!

Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.

Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she relaxes along the corner ropes while waiting for her remaining two opponents arrive.

Justin: Please welcome to the ring, the former and longest reigning World Bombshell Champion of all time...from New York, NY...Mikah Green!

The arena fades to black before Dirty Little Girl by Burn Halo begins to play and the arena then flashes with hot pink, neon green, and purple lights. Mikah soon makes her way out onto the stage, one hand on her hip the other by her side. She stops in the middle of the stage before rolling her hips to the left before continuing her way down the ramp. She jogs up the stairs before strutting two steps onto the apron then slowly getting into the ring between the bottom and middle rope, dipping her upper body lower than her lower body to make her butt stick out a bit.

She then moves to the middle of the ropes and steps on the bottom one before leaning suggestively over the top rope as if to give the crowd a glimpse of her chest but then pulls back and steps down. She moves to the corner, leaning against the turnbuckle.

Justin: And their opponent, from Los Angeles California...she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Champion of the Woooooooooorld....The "Silver Screen Queen".....Crystal Miiiiiiiiiiiiiillar!

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THE SILVER SCREEN QUEEN IS HERE!!!!

I'm Coming Out by Diana Ross begins to blast all across the speakers and as that happens we are able to see Christina Millar emerging through the backstage curtain and the roaring boos of the crowd are deafening. Crystal smiles as her grouping of papara

i gather up in front of the ring and they snag photo after of the Latina beauty. She walks down the ramp as she begins to pie face the crowd. The crowd boos loudly in return as they glance back at the Hollywood hottie.

Her following of papara

i meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring. The crowd begins to go nuts and she waits patiently for the match to begin.

All six women surround Justin and Jasmine St. John in the center of the ring.

Justin: The rules for the Chamber of Fate are simple. There will be six competitors with two starting in the ring. The remaining four will be locked inside of the cages inside of the structure. Periodically and randomly the officials will open the doors and release the remaining Bombshells one by one. This match is single elimination and the last remaining bombshell will be the UNDISPUTED WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPION!!

The crowd cheers.

Justin: The order of when each competitor will enter the Chamber has been determined via a random lottery drawing, a drawing that has not been shared with the competitors. Starting the match will be Mercedes Vargas....and Mikah Green! Will the remaining ladies please enter their respective cages?

Jessie Salco, Sam Marlowe, Keira Fisher Johnson, and Crystal Hilton all enter the empty four cages and are subsequently locked in by the referees surrounding the ring. In the center of the ring, Jasmine St. John holds up the World Bombshell Title for all to see before handing the belt to Justin as he leaves the ring.

Adams: I'm so excited, Belinda.

Simone: So am I, Jason.

Justin leaves the structure and as soon as the door is locked, Jasmine calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Jasmine St. John calls for the bell and Mikah runs in and attacks Mercedes. She grabs her by her shirt and begins to throw right hands, connecting with every one.

Adams: Whoa! She looks angry.

She pushes Mercedes in to one of the turnbuckles but Jasmine St. John quickly intervenes and separates them. As St. John backs out of the way Mikah inserts her foot in to the gut of Mercedes and as her head drops down, she grabs it and pulls her head into the mat with a DDT and then goes for the cover.

One!

Two!

Adams: Mercedes kicked out!

Simone: Mikah was hoping for a quick elimination there, starting off the match in dominating display of wrestling ability.

Without letting her opponent get up, Mikah grabs her by the hair and then applies a headlock while they are still on the mat.

Adams: Tons of aggression coming from the former World Bombshell Champion.

Simone: Mercedes better figure out a way to combat her or this may be a quick night of work for her.

Mikah pulls Mercedes up off of the mat and goes to whip her into the ropes but she reverses sending the newly wed bouncing off the ropes. As she comes back in, Mercedes catches her hard with a spinning clothesline; which drops her down onto her back. She drops down with her and goes for a cover and Jasmine drops down for the count.

Adams: It could be a three count in a hurry!

One!

Tw-

Simone: No! Mikah kicks out!

Mikah pushes her off before St. John can drop her hand on the second count.

Mercedes goes straight in for a choke before Mikah can get up. She flails her legs up in the air as Mercedes presses down on her throat. After a few seconds she releases the hold and immediately grabs Mikah by the top of her shirt and begins to interchangeably drop fists, forearms, and elbows on to the skull of her opponent in a viscous fashion.

Crowd: BOO!

Mercedes jumps up in response to the crowd's reaction and taunts them a bit before turn back around and kicking Mikah square in the jaw.

SMACK!

Adams: Mikah may be out!

She drops down for another pinfall attempt and St. John follows.

One!

Two!

Adams: Three!

Simone: No! She got a shoulder up.

Mercedes sits up and grills St. John with a disapproving look. She pulls Mikah up off of the mat and scoops her into a body slam. As soon as she does, a loud bu

fills the arena.

Adams: What was that?

A cage door comes flying open and out runs another competitor.

Simone: It's Keira Fisher Johnson! She's in the match!

Keira runs in and immediately goes after Vargas. She jumps on her with a Thesz press and knocks her down, dropping bombs on her head.

Simone: What fire from the former Bombshell Tag Team Champion!

Keira hops up and throws her arms in the air and the crowd responds with a loud popping cheer.

Adams: The crowd loves Keira tonight.

Fisher-Johnson grabs the Grand Slam Champion by the back of the hair and slams her face into the mat repeatedly. She flips her over and then mounts her and drops a series of right hands that look devastating. She gets up and screams out into the crowd before attempting her first pinfall of the match. St. John drops for the count.

One!

Two!

Mercedes throws her right shoulder up at the last second, saving herself and her chances at the title.

Adams: What a close kickout by Vargas.

Keira continues her assault by grabbing Mercedes by her hair and slamming her with her fist a few more times. She drops her back down to the mat and then swiftly kicks her in the face. She grabs her again by the back of the hair and starts drag her over to the corner. She throws Mercedes down against the bottom turnbuckle and then uses her boot shove the Champion's face. Keira releases the foot from the back of Mercedes's head and again, she grabs Mercedes by the hair and goes to pull her up only this time she is met with a fist in the gut.

Simone: Mercedes showing some signs of life here.

She lands another punch to the stomach of Fisher-Johnson and then another, backing her up. Seeing an opening, a Mercedes fires forward and lands a stiff clothesline, sending Keira down to the mat. She waits perched and ready to strike and when Fisher-Johnson gets back to her feet, Vargas lands another clothesline sending her right back down to the canvas. As Keira goes to get back up again, Mercedes runs in and lands a nasty superkick right to Keira's face.

Simone: BE STILL MY HEART!

Adams: Keira is out!

Vargas starts to strut around the ring in a moment of self-pride as the crowd boos. She finally turns back to Keira but before she can go for a pinfall attempt, out of nowhere...

Simone: MIKAHANGELO!

Mikah thrusts herself back into the match and lands her signature heel kick to the back of Mercedes' head, seemingly out of nowhere. Mikah throws her arms into the air to celebrate and she gets a surprisingly positive reaction from the crowd.

Simone: The crowd here is unusually behind Mikah tonight.

Adams: It must be her new last name.

Mikah acknowledges the crowd's appreciation, with an almost overjoyed reaction to the cheers. She flashes a rare smile but before she can capitalize...

Simone: Keira rolled up Mikah!

Adams: School boy!

One!

Two!

Three!

Simone: Keira just eliminated Mikah!

Adams: Mikah is shocked! The look on her face says it all!

Mikah can't believe it. Her eyes are wide as she throws up two fingers but Jasmine waves her off and motions her toward the Chamber doors.

Justin: Mikah Green has been eliminated.

Keira turns her attention toward Mercedes who starts to get up off of the mat. She sizes her up and she gets to her feet, she goes for a kick to the side of the head but Mercy ducks and lands a boot to her mid-section, following it up with vicious looking DDT. As soon as Keira's head hits the mat, the loud bu

er goes off again.

A cage door comes flying open and out runs another competitor.

Simone: Jessie Salco is in the match!

She runs in and goes right after Mercedes. The two trade blows and Mercy gets the quick upper hand. She goes to whip Jessie into the ropes but Salco reverses and sends Vargas bouncing off of them. As Mercedes comes back around Jessie quickly springboards herself off the middle rope and catches Mercy in an impressive springboard DDT.

Simone: CIRCLE PIT!

Adams: She covers her up!

One!

Two!

Three!

Justin: Mercedes Vargas has been eliminated.

Mercedes is helped to the Chamber door as Jessie celebrates in the center of the ring for a moment. She turns her attention back toward Keira who has just gotten to her feet. Salco grabs Keira and delivers a closed fist to the top of Fisher Johnson's head which sends her back first on to the canvas. Jessie smiles and taunts the crowd as Keira crawls over toward the rope. Keira grabs the second rope and pulls herself up but as she turns around she is met with a hard knee lift that sends her right back down to the mat. Salco grabs the top rope, sets both her feet on Fisher Johnson's chest, and then pulls up on the rope, leveraging herself and all of her weight down onto the chest of Keira.

Simone: All that weight looks like its gonna crush Keira.

She picks Keira up by her hair and scoops her up in to a slam. She immediately drops a knee on to the chest of Fisher Johnson and then goes for the cover.

One!

Two!

Adams: And a kickout in two by Keira Fisher Johnson.

Salco mounts Keira and starts to unload on her. She gets up and taunts the crowd.

Crowd: BOO!

Salco walks back over and picks Keira Fisher Johnson up off of the mat. She whips her hard in to the corner and as she bounces out, Salco lights her up with a hard clothesline that sends Fisher Johnson twisting through the air.

Simone: Oh my god! Did you see that?

Adams: That was one of the hardest hits I've ever seen. Fisher Johnson is out.

Salco turns Keira over and then goes for the cover, hooking the leg. Jasmine St. John drops to the mat and starts her count.

One!

Two!

Thr...

Adams: No!

Simone: She got her shoulder up! I don't know how she did that!

Adams: Keira is making a statement tonight!

Jessie shows her disappointment to St. John before standing back up. She goes to grab Fisher Johnson again but this time Keira pulls her down to the mat.

Adams: She rolled her up!

Simone: St. John for the count!

One!

Two!

Crowd: Three!

Adams: No! She got out just in time.

The two bombshells rush to their feet but Keira, getting there first, Hits Salco in the face with a standing drop kick. She jumps up and runs over to the ropes. As Salco gets up, Keira spring boards herself in to a cross body. She goes for another pin but before St. John can get down for the count, Salco tosses her off.

Adams: Jessie is looking equally determined tonight.

Simone: Both women are looking to make a statement as they compete for the World Bombshell Championship for the first time.

Once again, both men get up at the same time. Salco charges at Fisher Johnson but Keira, drops down pulling the top rope down with her which sends Jessie toppling over the ropes and landing hard on the steel grates of the elevated Chamber. Just then, the loud buzzer goes off again.

Simone: It's Sam Marlowe!

The crowd goes wild as the former two-time World Bombshell Champion rushes into the action. Marlowe smacks Keira right across the mouth. Keira fires back but Sam ducks and then kicks her in the gut. She grabs her head and sends her straight down to the mat with a Snap DDT. She goes for the cover but before St. John can get down for the count, Keira kicks out in a hurry.

Adams: The new entry to the match, Marlowe, looking to end things quickly.

Sam stands up in a hurry and kicks Keira hard in her back

SMACK!

The force of the kick sends her down to the mat squirming in pain. Marlowe leaps up into the air and lands with a hard stomp with both feet on the chest of the Team Hero member. She goes for the cover and St. John goes down to the mat for the cover.

One!

Two!

Keira throws her shoulder up in the air. Sam stands up and starts to kick and stop on Keira as he rolls toward the ropes. She grabs on to the bottom rope but that doesn't stop Sam. She stands on Keira with both feet, grabbing the top rope and pulling up for leverage. She backs off after a few seconds and she goes to grab Keira off of the mat, Keira pulls her down from behind and rolls her up for a pinfall attempt. St. John drops to the mat for the count.

One!

Two!

Thr-

She kicks out at just the last second. Keira jumps right up to her feet and lands a kick to the side of Sam's head.

Simone: SEVEN SINS!

Keira lands her signature kick and Sam falls to the mat. Keira, out of pure instinct, drops onto Sam for the cover.

One!

Two!

Adams: Watch out!!!

Out of nowhere, Jessie Salco comes flying in and lands a 450 Splash on top of both women.

Simone: WALL OF DEATH!

Adams: Wow!

Salco peels Keira over and lays on top of her, hooking her leg.

One!

Two!

Three!

Justin: Keira Fisher Johnson has been eliminated.

Simone: It was a good run for Keira tonight. She definitely showed she belonged.

As Jessie goes to get up she's surprisingly pulled down into a guillotine choke.

Simone: SAMMI WRAP!

Adams: She's got it locked in!

Jessie desperately tries to break the hold but Sam has it locked in too tight. She's got nowhere to go. After nearly a minute in the hold, she slams her hand down repeatedly.

Simone: She tapped!

Adams: I would've too!

Justin: Jessie Salco has been eliminated.

As Jessie is helped out of the ring, Sam begins to pace the ring, waiting for Crystal to be released from her cage. Millar only smiles as she taunts Marlowe, the women she took the belt from just two months ago.

BUZZZZZZZZ!

The crowd pops as Crystal's cage is unlocked but the reigning World Bombshell Champion won't come out until Sam backs off, which she refuses to do.

Simone: Crystal can't be serious.

Adams: What? She's a Queen! She deserves her space to walk out of that cage.

Sam looks at the crowd, smiles, shrugs her shoulders, and then walks over to Crystal's cage. She rips the door open, grabs Millar, and flips her over, sending her flying on her back on to the canvas in the center of the ring.

Adams: Sammi was not having any of that.

Marlowe picks Millar up and whips her into a turnbuckle. Marlowe charges at Millar but Millar lifts her right foot and Marlowe runs right into her boot and Sam Marlowe turns away holding her face. Crystal Millar bursts out of the turnbuckle and takes her down with a face-crusher. Millar picks Sam up and starts giving her knife-edge chops to the chest. Marlowe backs onto the ropes, Millar clotheslines her over the top but Marlowe hangs on to the top rope and gets back onto the apron. Millar runs at her and dropkicks her to the back of the head and he falls to the Chamber floor. Millar then walks to the other side of the ring, runs back and suicide dives through the top and middle ropes...taking down Marlowe.

Simone: Crystal Millar is throwing everything at Sam Marlowe...taking every risk possible.

Adams: Millar doesn't want to take any chances.

Crystal Millar gets to her feet and lifts up Marlowe. Millar bounces Sam's face off the Chamber cage and then drags her around one turnbuckle. Millar picks her up and drops her face first onto the cage floor. Marlowe tries to make a getaway, but Millar grabs her and runs her face into one of the ring post. Millar lifts Marlowe into position for a backdrop suplex but then throws Sam Marlowe, face first, against the ring post. Sam Marlowe clutches her face and rolls around on the outside in agony. Crystal Millar picks Sam Marlowe up. She tries to whip Sam Marlowe but she reverses and clotheslines Millar to the cage floor. Sam Marlowe rolls into the ring for some respite

Simone: Marlowe is taking this time to get her head right and get back into this match.

Adams: Marlowe needs to be capitalizing on Millar being down and break her.

Millar slides under the bottom rope just as Marlowe gets to her feet and picks up Millar. Marlowe hooks Millar's arms like a pedigree but overhead suplexes her across the ring. Marlowe makes her way across to Millar, lifts her up and delivers a double knee back breaker. She goes for the cover.

One!

Two!

Simone: Crystal Millar kicks out.

Marlowe lifts Millar up and whips her onto the ropes. Millar bounces off and Marlowe goes for a back body drop but Millar lands on her feet and nails Marlowe with a backward snap kick to the throat as Marlowe turns around. Millar grabs Marlowe's legs and catapults her toward the ropes; Marlowe bounces off and Millar takes her down with a reverse hurricanranna. She immediately goes for a cover.

One!

Two!

Adams: Three!

Simone: No! Sam kicked out!

Crystal goes to pull Sam up off of the but Marlow lands a boot to her stomach. She grabs her arms, spins her around, and sets her up for a Killswitch.

Simone: It looks like we've got a SAMWICH PRESS coming...

Before Sam can execute the move, Crystal breaks free. Marlow spins around bust she's met with a boot to the stomach. Millar grabs her legs and shoves Marlow back first on to the canvas. She spins her around by her legs, locking in an elevated Boston crab.

Simone: WITHERING ROSE! She's got it locked in!

Sam desperately tries to make her way to the ropes.

Adams: Sam is trying to get to the bottom rope for a break but there is NO rope break in the Chamber of Fate!

Sam struggles but can't break free. She screams out in pain as Crystal squats down, increasing the pressure on Marlowe's back.

Simone: Marlowe tapped!

Sam slams her hand on to the mat.

DING! DING! DING!

Adams: Crystal won!

Justin: Here is your winner....and STILL Bombshell Champion of the WOOOOOOOOORLD......Crystal Miiiiiiiiiiillar!

Sam slides out of the Chamber as Jasmine hands the belt back to Crystal. She celebrates in the ring, climbing the turnbuckle as the crowd boos her. She blows kisses to them as the camera focuses in on her.

Simone: What a great night of SCW action. Thanks for joining us for Summer XXXtreme IV!

Adams: We'll see you in two weeks for Climax Control as we hit the first leg of the tour in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada!




THANK YOU! To Chris, Mark, Sam, Annie, Court, Marge, Gerrit, Andy, The Lord MK, Dustin, Jenny, Casey, Shipman, Miles Blake, Simon Jones, Mete, Keira, The Elders, Polly Playtime, Miks. Also again to Annie for the great match graphics and to each and every one of you for making this show fantastic!