(EAW intro plays.)
(A brief recap video plays and these are the highlights:
● The shocking confrontation between Evelyn Ridley and Tyler Wolfe, that resulted in a fight between the two and Noah Reigner punching things. That transitions into Noah challenging SOSA Henderson to a streetfight at King of Elite with the Cash in the Vault briefcase on the line!
● El Landerson overcoming the odds and making it into the ring before being counted out! He picks up a huge victory over Asher Greyson!
● Korey Gaines picking up his first win in Elite Answers Wrestling over Rankon, leading to
Captain Charisma giving him a ‘unique opportunity’ against Farrell V!
● The first stop of the ‘Blaydemerican Dream’ tour is showcased. Blayde giving a lucky Parisian wrestler a shot at the National Elite Championship. The poor guy getting destroyed, and Blayde proving that the United States of Blaydemerica will forever reign supreme!
● Xander Payne picking up a victory over a very game Denis Ryley, while Myles watches on. Xander and Myles have words afterwards!
● Veena Adams and Captain Charisma disagreeing about the stipulation for the World Heavyweight Championship match at King of Elite. The Visual Prophet comes in and Veena offers him a special bonus if he can destroy Raven Roberts!
● The highly controversial and absolutely incredible King of Elite semi-finals match. Jack Ripley, Charlie Marr, Daryl Kinkade, and the Prince of Phenomenal are seen doing their thing while the Jaded Hearts are on commentary. The ending with MarrKade attempting to double pin POP and Jack backfiring, and JH causing a distraction. POP and Jack would end up double pinning MarrKade and both are declared the winners! The backstage chaos caused by the referee’s decision is also shown, including Captain Charisma firing the poor soul.
● Rex McAllister’s in-ring segment, his powerful words, and the attack from Impact.
The highlight video concludes with the impressive match between Noah and Impact, and Noah scoring the roll-up win. Noah would get laid out by Impact immediately after, with SOSA hitting the ring and further punishing Noah. Impact would make his way back up the ramp, only to be attacked by Rex and his custom singapore cane as a little measure of revenge!)
(Voltage cuts to the ring where “Captain Charisma” Matt Daniels and Veena Adams are standing. The sold out crowd is going to nuts and after the pyro finishes, and CC’s music fades out, the Voltage commissioner raises the microphone to his mouth.)
Matt Daniels: Boa noite! WELCOME TO SUNDAY NIGHT VOLTAGE!
(Huge pop for Daniels’ use of Portuguese and the fact Voltage was officially underway! A sexy little smirk crosses Matt’s face.)
Matt Daniels: We’re not going to waste any time tonight. King of Elite, a big five free-per-view is a week away and I’m proud as hell that so many incredible Voltage talents will be in action. Lethal Consequences will be taking on TLA for the Openweight Championship and we certainly hope he brings that title back to Voltage. The Visual Prophet also has an opportunity to bring a championship to home. He will face off against Crosby Carter from Dynasty, as well as Damon Diesel from Showdown, and the New Breed Champion, Raven Roberts of Empire, for the aforementioned New Breed Championship. MarrKade will be fighting to keep the Unified Tag Team Championships against the Jaded Hearts. Noah Reigner will square off against SOSA Henderson in a streetfight where he has put his Cash in the Vault briefcase on the line.
(Matt turns to Veena.)
Veena Adams: Also, for the first time ever, the King of Elite finals will feature three of the most gorgeous men to ever grace this company… and Jason McKormick. Two of Voltages sexy kings will be competing for the title of King of Elite in the most unique of circumstances, and personally I can’t wait to see who brings the crown back to Voltage. Whether it’s Jack Ripley or the Prince of Phenomenal? Who knows? That match is going to be insane! I can’t wait to see them both beat up that yummy looking Showdown representative the Concrete Rose, Malcolm Jones. Seriously, he’s flawless.
Matt Daniels (rolling his eyes): And of course, all of this is capped off by the World Heavyweight Championship match. Our champion, Rex McAllister, will be defending against Impact. I know there has been a lot of speculation over the stipulation for this match, and after much deliberation, there’s only one match I can think of that will highlight these two men and show off what incredible athletes they are. Rex and Impact both represent what being an Elitist is all about. They’re so incredibly good at professional wrestling and I know that when they step inside the ring together for the biggest prize in Elite Answers Wrestling, there’s only one match that will truly allow them both to shine and see who’s the best of the best here on Voltage. That’s why I’m excited to announce that Rex and Impact will face off in a 60 minute ir-
Veena Adams (abruptly cutting off Daniels): IN A BARBARIC BARBED WIRE MASSACRE MATCH!!!!
(Matt looks at Veena in shock. The crowd absolute erupts as Veena claps her hands excitedly.)
Veena Adams: I know, right?! It’s going to be so cool! Rex and Impact completely hate one another so what better way to decide who reigns supreme as the premiere Voltage king than a disgusting, bloody, and horrific match?! For those of you who are super dumb and don’t know what this is, a barbed wire massacre match is like literally self explanatory. The ropes are going to be replaced by barbed wire. There will be barbed wire boards in like every corner. There will be barbed wire weapons scattered around. And well, I don’t know. Maybe we can throw in some explosives too! Oh my god… they will both go BOOM!!!!
Crowd: BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
(The expression on Matt’s face is priceless as Veena is giggling at the crowd’s reaction to her little announcement. She’s about to start speaking, when Matt takes the microphone from her and covers it. The two appear to be arguing, and Veena finally gestures around at the crowd. They are all still chanting ‘BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!)
Matt Daniels (Off Mic): Unbelievable.
Veena Adams (Off Mic): I told you fans want death and destruction. They want to see two men murder one another for a shiny, gold belt. It’s exciting! This is wrestling!
Matt Daniels (Off Mic): A 60-Minute Iron Man Match is wrestling. This… this is ridiculous.
(Veena shrugs as if to say ‘whatever’. The two are still arguing over the match stipulation as Voltage cuts to commercial break.)
(Commercial break featuring Peanut Butter and Jelly, together. ‘Reunited’ by Peaches and Herb is playing in the background while a graphic for a Superbowl half-time deathmatch between Peanut Butter and Jelly versus Bread, and his surprise partner, Mayonnaise, flashes across the screen.)
(When Voltage comes back from break, Matt and Veena are backstage. The conversation is most definitely heated.)
Matt Daniels: You have absolutely zero authority in this place to make a match like that. I don’t give a damn what your last name is. That match between Rex and Impact was supposed to be an ironman match, not some clusterfuck. Where do you get off overstepping your boundaries like that? Since you got here, you have done nothing but make my job a lot harder than it needs to be.
Veena Adams: STOP BEING SO RUDE! I’M TRYING TO MAKE VOLTAGE GREAT AGAIN!!!!
Matt Daniels: No. That is absolutely not what you’re doing, Veena. You are purposely being a brat and trying to provoke me. It stops, right now. You were sent here to be MY assistant and absolutely NOTHING else, do I make myself clear?
(Veena juts out her bottom lip and folds her arms across her chest.)
Matt Daniels: I think you’ve done enough ‘assisting’ tonight. You can go. I think I can handle overseeing the rest of the show myself.
Veena Adams: Excuse me? Are you kicking me out of the building?!
Matt Daniels: Yes. With Raven Roberts lurking around somewhere, it’s probably for the best. Don’t think I didn’t hear about your little offer to Viz.
(Veena opens her mouth to reply, but thinks better of it. Finally, she squares her shoulders and purses her lips.)
Veena Adams: Fine, but I totally hate you for this. You heard the way the crowd reacted! They absolute love the idea of barbed wire and explosives.
(Veena storms off like a petulant child and Matt can’t help but roll his eyes. In a way, Veena was right. The reaction from the crowd had been obvious. With a sigh, the Hall of Famer turns and heads for his office. The backstage scene fades out, and returns to ringside.)
(James Peters and Rich Russillio are seen for the first time tonight.)
James Peters: Wow…
Rich Russillio: A Barbed Wire Massacre match.
James Peters: Possibly with explosives.
Rich Russillio: Well, Veena definitely has Mr. DEDEDE’s warped sense of reality.
James Peters: Well you heard the crowd. They seemed excited over the idea. I guess we’ll find out later tonight if Captain Charisma leaves the stipulation in place.
Rich Russillio: With that being said, Bella Braxton is in the ring and we are about to kick things off with the first match of the evening!
James Peters: We got a debut on our hands… ‘The Hidden Gem’ Matt Emeralds, is set to go one on one with a fan favorite—
Rich Russillio: Vincent. I Motherfucking PRIDE!
(Cue the music: ‘I Want It All’ performed by Queen plays over the Altice Arena PA system.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, all the way from Newark, NEW JERSEY! Standing at six foot one and weighing in at… TWO HUNDRED AND ONE POUNDS… THE HIDDEN GEM, MAT EMERALDS!
(The cameras switches from the ring to the entrance as Mat Emeralds walks out. The crowd’s reaction is minimal at best, a few boos, maybe a cheer or two but nothing crazy. Nothing to write home about that’s for sure, but the response doesn’t seem to affect Mat Emeralds, as the smirk on his face shows this as the camera follows him down the aisle.)
Rich Russillio: They say, he has the best smirk in pro wrestling James!
James Peters: You know what they also say? They say he is overconfident; his ego is too big for his head…He believes himself to be the best but, he hasn’t proved himself in the ring yet, not in the ring of the ELITE!
Rich Russillio: Well with that walk I’d be thinking that he thinks he has this match in the bag.
(Mat Emeralds enters the ring; which brings an end to ‘I Want It All’ by Queen.)
Bella Braxton: AND his opponent all the way from Toronto, Ontario, CANADA! Standing at Six feet and seven inches, and weighing in at TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY POUNDS… The 6ix God, VVVV-IIIIIIIIII-P!
(‘God’s Plan’ performed by Drake kicks up on the PA System as the footage again leaves the ring and returns to the entrance to VIP walking out. The crowd reacts more favorable to VIP.)
James Peters: It’s been a bit of rough road for Vincent I Pride as of late. 2018 probably could have gone better for the 6ix God, and so far in 2019, his luck doesn’t appear to have changed; losing to Charlie Marr back at the beginning of the month—
Rich Russillio: In a match that could have seen VIP advanced in the King of Elite tournament.
(VIP enters the ring, just as Bella Braxton makes her way out of the ring. VIP finds his corner, on the opposite side of the ring to where Mat Emeralds stands. The referee in charge signals to the outside – lets do this.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: And we are underway, as VIP and Mat Emeralds move towards the middle of the ring and begin to circle one and another!
Rich Russillio: VIP just towering over Matt Emeralds!
James Peters: VIP shoots in looking for a lockup, but the Hidden Gem is quick on his feet and dodges VIP lockup attempt.
(Mat Emeralds flashes that best smirk in the wrestling business as he waves his pointer finger at VIP – No, no, no.)
James Peters: The 6ix God shoots in for another lockup attempt but Emeralds side steps and dodges the lockup attempt again!
Rich Russillio: Is Mat Emeralds yawning? NO – not anymore! DIVING BULLDOG, DIVING BULLDOG!
James Peters: Usually that move is performed off the middle rope but the 6ix God, just charged at Mat Emeralds and leaped in the air and slammed Mat face first into the canvas with that Diving Bulldog! That’s what happens when you are overconfident kids, take note!
Rich Russillio: Emeralds retreats from the ring to the outside holding his face—
James Peters: But VIP is in pursuit, climbing over the ropes and dropping down on to the ring floor and grabbing Mat Emeralds by the back of the neck—
(Mat spins on his heels and sticks his thumb right in the eye of VIP.)
James Peters (CONT’D): EYE GOUGE!
Referee: HEY! YOU CAN’T DO THAT!
Rich Russillio: Mat’s being warned by the referee for the illegal move!
James Peters: VIP is rubbing that right eye as Mat grabs VIP by the shoulders and slams his forehead in the chin of VIP with a headbutt!
Referee: GET IT BACK IN THE RING!
(The Referee warns Mat and VIP.)
Rich Russillio: VIP looks a bit wobbly on the feet after that connection, as he staggers backward—
James Peters: Mat takes hold of VIP, and looks to be going for a snap Suplex, but—
Rich Russillio: VIP has blocked the snap Suplex attempt and countered with… BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX!
James Peters: VIP isn’t backing off as he is going for the abdominal stretch now!
Rich Russillio: Do either of these men not hear the Referee counting them out!
James Peters: Appears not Rich!
(VIP has the abdominal stretch locked in on the outside, really going to town with the stretch. The pain is evident in the face of Mat Emeralds as he tries for another eye gouge, but VIP moves his head away – fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me!)
Rich Russillio: Won’t get VIP with that illegal move twice!
James Peters: Mat has latched onto the barricade with his free hand and is attempting to pull himself out of the abdominal stretch!
Rich Russillio: Got a bit of a tug-o-war going on now, with VIP trying to pull Mat away from the barricade, and Mat trying to tear himself apart from VIP!
James Peters: They are going to get themselves counted out!
(Mat manages to pull himself and VIP over, as VIP releases Mat. Both wrestlers stumble and crash into the barricade.
Referee: TEN! THAT’S IT, RING THE BELL!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(Mat Emeralds and VIP both look dumbfounded at the referee.)
Referee: I TOLD YOU TO GET IT BACK IN THE RING!
James Peters: Probably not how you’d want your debut to go; getting counted out!
(Bella Braxton re-enters the ring.)
Rich Russillio: Nope, and I don’t think VIP, who is trying to re-establish himself amongst the ranks of the elite, wanted this to end by count out!
Bella Braxton: The following match has been declared a NO CONTEST! Due to both competitors being counted out!
James Peters: Not how I expected this first match to go, but hey. That’s Voltage for you! We’ll be right back, folks!
(Commercial break for fashion featuring Bowie Gray. Jean shorts over leggings is the newest thing.)
(When Voltage returns from break, the camera cuts to the announce desk with Rich Russillio and James Peters.)
Rich Russillio: For the next bout we’re going to be joined at the announce desk by two REVOLT veterans!
James Peters: That’s right, Rich, joining us at the announce desk will be the EAW Openweight Champion TLA, and the EAW New Breed champion Raven Roberts!
Rich Russillio: It’s such a testament to the lasting legacy of REVOLT that it’s alumni are dripping in EAW gold!
(‘Zombie’ by the Pretty Reckless begins to play as Raven Roberts walks down the ramp, New Breed title around her waist. A chorus of boos from the crowd meets Raven who rolls her eyes at the audience reaction.)
Rich Russillio: The New Breed champion certainly is eliciting a reaction here tonight! Raven has proven a cunning, if vicious, title holder. She and the Visual Prophet have been taking shots at each other over social media in the days leading up to King of Elite.
(Raven makes her way to the announce table and takes a seat, putting on a headset.)
James Peters: Thank you for joining us, Ms. Roberts!
Raven Roberts: This will be a good opportunity to get eyes on an opponent up close, it was my pleasure.
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac interrupts at TLA walks onto the stage, accompanied by two scantily clad women. The audience erupts into massive cheers as the popular champion makes his way down the ramp, each arm around one of the beautiful women.)
Rich Russillio: Looks like TLA decided to bring the party favors!
Raven Roberts: Dáme un respiro…
(TLA arrives at the announce table and sends the women to James and Rich. He takes the microphone from Bella as the women sit in the lucky commentator’s laps.)
TLA: Rich, James, you two homies take a break on the house while me and mami Raven provide our expertise for this lucha!
(The two women lead James and Rich away as TLA takes a seat next to Raven.)
TLA Hola, mami!
Raven Roberts: Ugh, please don’t call me that…
TLA: Aw…don’t be like that, lighten up a little!
(Bella Braxton enters the ring.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is set for one fall! Introducing first, from Oakland, California, ‘The Blue Moon’ Lethal Consequences!
(‘Blackout’ by Company Flow plays as Lethal Consequences makes his way to the ring.)
TLA: This perro thinks he gon’ take my belt? He ain’t taking shit, Mami, believe that!
Raven Roberts: LC is a tough competitor, TLA, I hope for your sake you’re not underestimating him.
TLA: Don’t worry none about that, this belt ain’t goin nowhere except around my sexy waist!
Bella Braxton: Introducing his opponent, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 230 pounds…The Visual Prophet!
(‘Another One Bites The Dust’ by Queen begins playing as the Visual Prophet makes his way to the ring.)
Raven Roberts: This guy needs the shit knocked out of him! He’s only been around a couple months and he’s already acting like he runs the place! I can tell you one thing, tt’ll be a cold day in Hell before he takes the New Breed title away from me!
TLA: Oh, mami! Viz may be a filthy perro, sure, but I gotta say, i really admire how he makes your blood boil!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Raven Roberts: The Visual Prophet is looking for an early advantage, and slips behind the grapple attempt from VC, and delivers a brutal German Suplex! Viz hits the ropes and follows through with a seated dropkick to the face of LC! Not looking to slow down, the Visual Prophet locks an armbar on LC, torquing the arm and shoulder to a horrible angle!
TLA: Man, I hope that ain’t LC’s jacking arm…he reaches them ropes! The referee calls for a break, Viz releases the hold! Back to his feet, he hits the ropes again, and this time throws a running knee strike, but LC counters! He rolls the Visual Prophet up in a school boy!
Referee: ONE! TWO!
Raven Roberts: Kick out from the Visual Prophet, who seemed a little over confident for a moment there, and he nearly paid for it with a loss! Lethal Consequences beats Viz to his feet and the prophet is met with a hard European uppercut that staggers him back to the corner! LC climbs to the second turnbuckle and balls his fist!
(Lethal Consequences notices TLA and pauses long enough for the Visual Prophet to recover.)
TLA: Better keep your eye on the prize, homie! Viz carries LC forward…inverted atomic drop! Oh Raven! Yikes! That hurts me! Knee to the cojones! Visual Prophet grabs the leg of LC and slaps on a nasty looking figure four! The referee is asking LC is he wants to quit, but LC ain’t quit! He starts slowly dragging himself to the ropes, Viz sees what’s going down and releases the hold! Viz pulls LC to his feet, but is met with a shot to the gut, followed by another, and Viz stumbles back! LC hits the ropes…dropkick! Viz is floored! LC pulls him to his feet and hooks the tights, delivering a hard snap suplex!
Raven Roberts: LC, looking to take control of the match, pulls Viz to his feet and locks in a tight headlock! Looks like he’s dragging Viz over to this side of the ring..he wants you to see, TLA! Visual Prophet won’t be made an example of, though, and suplexes his way out of the headlock! LC needs to keep his focus in the ring, not at ringside! Viz goes to pull LC to his feet, but is met with an armdrag! LC hits the ropes and sends Viz stumbling back with a shoulder block! Looks like the Visual Prophet is angry at being shown up, though and he rushes forward! LC backs up and hits a drop toe hold, leaving Viz draped across the middle rope! LC senses an opportunity…619! Viz goes flying back into the ring, and LC seems to finally have things under control!
TLA: LC hits the ropes…running senton! Viz was flattened by that move! LC hooks the leg!
Referee: ONE! TWO!
TLA: Another kickout by Viz, but homie is looking rough! :wow: LC pulls Viz to his feet and sets him up…ROWS PEDAL! That swinging reverse STO plants Visual Prophet into the mat! Wait a minute…*Lethal Consequences leaves Visual Prophet in the center of the ring as he diverts his attention to TLA at ringside* Oh, you wanna come run your mouth, holmes? *Feedback plays as TLA takes off his headset and stands up*
Raven Roberts: Lethal Consequences needs to focus! TLA, sit down for Christ’s sake! LOOK OUT! VISUAL PROPHET IS BACK TO HIS FEET! HE GRABS THE BACK OF LC’S HAIR AND..wait, he kissed LC’s forehead? What the fuck is that…KISS THE HEAD! LC HAS BEEN FLATTENED BY THE BULLHAMMER! LC IS OUT! Visual Prophet goes for the pin!
Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Bella Braxton: The winner of this match by Pinfall…THE VISUAL PROPHET!
(‘Another One Bites The Dust’ begins playing as the Visual Prophet slides out of the ring and starts making his way to the announce table.)
Raven Roberts: Wait, what is he doing? Why is he coming over here?
TLA: He’s looking at you, Mami…best get ready! That dirty little hombre Lethal Consequences got a little payback for last night. Don’t let Prophet come at you.
(Raven rises to her feet as the Visual Prophet grabs a microphone from ringside and walks over.)
Visual Prophet: Raven Roberts, I’m glad you were here tonight to watch my victory up close! All I want in return is one…simple…thing…say my name, and tell me you love me!
Raven Roberts: Get fucked!
(The Visual Prophet laughs and nods at Raven’s response, as if he expected it, then suddenly slaps the headset off her.)
Visual Prophet: I SAID SAY MY NAME!
(Raven is knocked over, but quickly comes back up, swinging her New Breed title into the jaw of Viz, knocking him flat. Raven picks up the dropped microphone and looks to the crowd.)
Raven Roberts: That was the New Breed Championship…MY championship, and that was the closest you’re going to to come to it…bitch.
(Raven drops the microphone and raises the title high as the camera cuts to commercial.)
(Commercial for EAW ShopZone Flash Sale! Use code: REVOLT for 25% off orders of 50$ or more on REVOLT throwback gear featuring TLA, Kassidy Heart, Sienna Jade, the Liquid Swords, and more!
(Voltage returns from break and a fired up Raven Roberts is seen in the catering area. She is grabbing a bottle of water and trying to calm her adrenaline.)
(Raven’s head jerks to the left and a slow smirk spreads across her face. EAW World Heavyweight Champion, Rex McAllister, makes his way into the picture. Raven takes a sip of her water and places her hand on her hip.)
Raven Roberts: Ice.
(The Grand Prix partners greet one another with a super platonic embrace.)
Rex McAllister: That was a nice introduction to Raven Roberts you gave Visual Prophet.
Raven Roberts: That arrogant fuck had it coming. For weeks now he’s been begging people to say his name and declare that they love him. His ego disgusts me considering he’s never even had a clean victory since coming to Voltage.
Rex McAllister: He’s definitely a character, but I know you. You always go out there and handle your business, and something tells me that it’s going to be the artist formerly known as Vizzy who’s saying ‘New Breed Queen’ when King of Elite is over.
(Rex offers Raven a sincere smile and the flawless Bird of Prey returns it.)
Raven Roberts: You’ve been a really great friend to me since the Grand Prix, and I appreciate your support.
Rex McAllister: And you’ve been a much needed confidant.
(There’s a brief pause.)
Raven Roberts: … so what did you think of that superlative award?
Rex McAllister: Apparently, we’re by far the hottest and most determined team to ever enter the Grand Prix.
Raven Roberts: Right? And apparently people wanted us to win… and seal the deal with a kiss.
Rex McAllister (laughing a bit): Don’t fans write crap like that? Like stories and stuff?
Raven Roberts: Yes, Rex. It’s called fan fic.
Rex McAllister: :oh:
Raven Roberts: For the record, we are mainly called ‘Rexen.’
Rex McAllister: Interesting. What about ‘Ravex’?
(Raven rolls her eyes.)
Raven Roberts: Fire and Ice is fine. By the way, did you get your certificate for the Superlative award?
Rex McAllister: I did. Can you believe TLA got an actual trophy for his?
Raven Roberts: Right? Like what the fuck?
(The conversation between the two continues as they head out of catering and out of the camera shot.)
(The broadcast reopens to a cameron panning shot across the Lisbon crowd as Rick Derringer’s “Real American” blasts through the speakers to massive boos. Jackson Blayde walks out soaking in the boos and shadow boxing with his red white and blue entrance attire. Jazmín Garcia follows behind him while holding the National Elite Championship up high in the air.)
James Peters: WE ARE HONORED TO BE IN THE PRESENCE OF THE PRESIDENT AND FIRST LADY OF BLAYDEMERICA! JACKSON BLAYDE AND JAZMÍN GARCIA INTEND TO MAKE THE BLAYDEMERICAN DREAM AVAILABLE TO ONE LUCKY MAN HERE TONIGHT! IT’S LIKE WINNING THE LOTTERY!
Rich Russillio: That’s not even remotely what this is actually like.
(Blayde and Jazmín climb into the ring and Jazmín grabs the microphone from Bella Braxton as she gives Jackson the NE Championship which he places over his shoulder while throwing his arms out for the crowd, who continue to boo.)
Jazmín Garcia: Hello all you lowly and dirty people of Portugal. My name is Jazmín Garcia and I am Executive Vice President of Blayde Incorporated and the only person in the world who is woman enough *she motions to Blayde who grins* to handle all this hunk of man. And tonight me and my man are here to give one lucky person the chance of a lifetime.
(Crowd collectively rolls their eyes.)
Jazmín Garcia: I can tell you’re all excited. So we will cut to the chase. Allow me to introduce Ra… is it Raul? Raul… Ramon… RuPaul? Who gives a damn? THIS GUY!!!
(Some generic ass, royalty free music hits and a small Portuguese man walks out wearing a Cristiano Ronaldo jersey and basic black ring trunks, trying to hype himself up. The man makes his way down to the ring to wild cheers from the crowd.)
Crowd: Vamos lá, vítima!
(The man climbs into the ring as Jazmín speaks again.)
Jazmín Garcia: And of course, we can’t have a world class competition without a world class official. Ladies and gentlemen please welcome Jackson Blayde’s private official… BEN WASHINGTON!!!
(Ben Washington comes out in a referee’s shirt that it’s striped red, white, and blue instead of black and white. As he climbs into the ring, Jackson hands Jazmín the championship and she gives him the microphon.e)
Jackson Blayde: It is my honor to bestow this privilege onto you.
Rich Russillo: JACKSON BLAYDE JUST SMASHED THE MICROPHONE OVER THIS POOR GUY’S SKULL AS JAZMÍN GARCIA IS HURRYING HER WAY OUT OF THE RING!!! BEN WASHINGTON CALLS FOR THE BELL!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: I LOVE IT! WHAT WIT FROM THE CHAMPION! YOU CAN’T TAKE YOUR EYES OFF THE BALL! WHO KNOWS WHAT THIS WORLD CLASS PORTUGUESE ATHLETE IS CAPABLE OF!
Rich Russillo: Oh for fu— BLAYDE JUST CRUSHED THE MAN INTO THE CORNER! HE HOISTS HIM UP TO THE TOP ROPE AND CLIMBS UP WITH HIM! BLAYDE SMASHES A VERTICAL ELBOW INTO THE SMALLER MANS HEAD! BLAYDE NOW HAS HIM IN POSITION! PACKAGES THE MAN UP! ROYAL CROWN BREAKER!
James Peters: THE PACKAGE PILEDRIVER FROM THE TOP ROPE FROM THE CHAMPION! HE MAINTAINS THE PACKAGE AND HAS THE PIN! BEN WASHINGTON ON THE COUNT WITH DILIGENCE!
Ben Washington: ONEEEEEEEEE! TWOOOOOO! THREEEEEEEEEEE!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
(Jazmín Garcia climbs into the ring with the title over one shoulder and a microphone in the other hand. Blayde sits on the middle rope to let her in.)
Jazmín Garcia: Here is you’re winner, our grand hero and the greatest man alive… my man, Jackson Blayde!!!!!!
(The two grin as they share a kiss and then look over with a shared look of mischief at the unconscious jobber. Jazmín whispers to Blayde and he nods before walking over to the man and reaching down)
Rich Russillo: Oh this is unnecessary! Jackson Blayde just ripped this man’s Ronaldo jersey off of him and now he’s holding it up to the crowd! He’s mocking their hero!
James Peters: Well they should look to Blayde as their real hero! He came offering the chance of a lifetime! He’s a generous saint!
(Blayde holds the torn jersey up in the air, laughing as the crowd boos constantly until the camera fades.)
(Commercial for EAW 2k19, now available on the Nintendo Switch)
(Voltage once again returns from break, and the focus is on the inside of the ring where Bella Braxton is standing.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL…..
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!…..
(The lights go out as ‘Enemy Strike’ by Yuki Hayashi begins playing. Frames of Myles’ wrestling skill and domination flicker in and out on the titantron, perfectly synced with the music. As the chorus begins, the lights return, especially focusing on Myles who is standing on top of the ramp.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first…He hails from Melbourne, Australia….He weighs in at TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHT POUNDS…He’s THE SOLDIER….MYYYYYLLLLEEEESSSS!!!!
(He has a Gold and Black attire, with a matching cape draped over him and a intimidating skull mask made of gold. He is standing completely still, eyes fixed on the ring. He starts marching down the ramp, and comes to a halt at the end of it. Myles finally looks around and consumes the energy of the fans and the arena. He backs up a bit, before charging towards the south corner pole and slides underneath it, ending up on the south apron. He stands up on the apron, looking dead straight at the hard camera before taking off his mask and entering the ring.)
(‘If I Had A Heart’ by Fever Ray begins to play as The Prince of Phenomenal makes his way out on the stage! POP walks down the ramp talking trash as the crowd gives him a mixed reaction.)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent…..He now resides in South Beach, Florida….He weighs in at TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY POUNDS…..THE PRINCE OF PHENOMENALLLLLL!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: The young stud, Myles, and EAW Hall of Famer, The Prince of Phenomenal! I love it already, Rich! Both men waste no time following the bell as they both come at each other with a flurry of rights! Back and forth already! Myles seemed like he was about to get the big first advantage as he staggered POP with that last shot! But POP ducks the next attempt and whips Myles off the ropes! But Myles with the conscience of mind to hang on! Here comes POP full steam ahead at Myles! Back body drop by Myles but POP lands on his feet on the apron! A nice forearm shot by POP that staggers Myles now! POP follows up by leaping back over the ropes into a crossbody on Myles! But Myles reverses the pin combination by rolling through into a pin attempt his own! The referee is there but POP kicks out before a count can be administered and both men back to their feet!
Rich Russillio: Both men came out in a flurry to start which no doubt got their adrenaline going in this match, but now it seems both are going to slow it down a bit as they settle in circling the ring! Now both move in on each other and it’s POP that assumes the advantage this time with a wrench of the left arm of Myles! He wrenches it again and Myles grimaces with the stress being put on that left arm! Now POP transitions into a hammerlock! But it’s quickly reversed by mercurial Myles but POP reverses now and then shoves Myles out of frustration! Myles though doesn’t back down and instead shoves POP right back!
Myles: Come on, brotha! You ain’t taking me that easy! You’ll be in for a long night if you don’t take me seriously!
James Peters: Myles giving POP a piece of his mind! He’s here to set an example, so it seems, but there’s no way POP takes anything lying down and I’m sure he’ll focus on getting that point across to this rookie now! And they tie up again and it’s Myles getting the advantage with a side headlock but POP immediately counters sending Myles to the ropes! POP looking for the hip toss of the rookie Myles coming back but it’s blocked by Myles! Myles tries one of his own but it’s blocked by POP! Myles looking for a clothesline instead that’s ducked by POP! POP STEPS UP WITH A KICK TO THE MIDSECTION OF THE ROOKIE MYLES THAT’S READ NICELY BY MYLES AS HE BLOCKS THE ATTEMPT! HE HAS POP! POP HOPPING ON ONE LEG! POP STEPS OVER LOOKING FOR THAT ENZUIGIRI BUT NO! MYLES WAS READY FOR THAT AS WELL! BELLY TO BACK SUP-NO!! POP WITH THOSE BACK ELBOWS TO THE FACE OF MYLES THAT SENDS HIM STAGGERING!! POP NOW TAKES MYLES BY THE HEAD AND DRIVES HIM INTO THE CANVAS WITH A RUNNING BULLDOG! POP HURRIES TO THE OUTSIDE ON THE APRON AND HE READIES HIMSELF FOR THAT BREATHTAKING 450 SPLASH!!! HERE HE GOES!!! OFF THE TOP ROPE!! BUT MYLES WAS ABLE TO RECOVER IN TIME AND IS UP!! BUT POP LANDS ON HIS FEET!! HE HAD TIME TO RE-ADJUST MID FLIGHT!! MYLES LOOKS FOR THE CLOTHESLINE!! IT’S DUCKED BY POP!! Scoopslam by POP! Rolling Senton Bomb by POP!! POP with the first cover the the match!!
Rich Russillio: Myles kicks out!! The kid has no quit in him, that’s for sure. POP has had an answer though more often than not here in the early going! Now POP picks up Myles and The Soldier fighting mentality in Myles is allowing him to battle on as he’s throwing rights and lefts into the midsection of POP! POP simply smirks as he throws a hard right of his own at the head of Myles! And another! Both rocked Myles real good! Myles falls to a knee! Pele kick by POP sends Myles down to the canvas! POP drops back and fires off the ropes now! HERE’S POP COMING BACK NOW!! NO!!! MYLES MANAGES TO AVOID THE RUNNING PUNT KICK OF POP AND PULLS DOWN THE MIDDLE ROPE IN THE PROCESS AND IT’S POP’S OWN MOMENTUM THAT TAKES HIM STRAIGHT TO THE OUTSIDE WHERE HE HITS THE FLOOR HARD!!
James Peters: The referee begins his count now as Myles goes out after POP! He surveys his surroundings some before he goes over to where POP is at and grabs him up only to lift him up and let him drop down where he collides with the barricade below! Myles grabs up POP again and delivers a well placed Eurpean uppercut that staggers the Hall of Famer, POP! The referee count is at five, now six! Now Myles grabs the tights of POP and rolls him back into the ring! Myles hops up on the apron and begins to climb to the top turnbuckle as POP slowly recovers in the ring! I don’t know if he even realizes where he’s at! Myles is ready for POP! POP turns around right into a missile dropkick! Beautifully done! POP IS OUT! MYLES WASTES NO TIME AS HE SCRAMBLES RIGHT INTO A COVER ON THE FORMER ONE TIME WORLD CHAMPION!!
Rich Russillio: And that’s why POP is a former World Champion! That great resiliency is always prevalent with champions and formers alike! You’ll never see them go down easily! Myles has POP up and backs him into the ropes now and whips him across! COMING BACK BOTH HAD THE SAME IDEA!!! SUPERKICKS FROM BOTH MYLES AND POP THAT CONNECT!! BOTH MEN FALL BACK DOWN TO THE CANVAS!!! BOTH MEN ARE DOWN! IT WOULD APPEAR THOUGH THE SUPERKICK OF MYLES MUST’VE CONNECTED EVEN MORE!! POP IS STILL OUT AS IT’S MYLES THAT IS ROLLING OVER AND LOOKING TO COVER POP!!! BUT WAIT!!! POP BAITED MYLES!! POP COUNTERS! HE’S GOT HIM!! GROUNDED ARMBAR SUBMISSION BY THE PRINCE OF PHENOMENAL!!! WOW!!! MYLES YELLS OUT IN A GREAT DEAL OF PAIN!! POP WRENCHES AT THAT ARM! MYLES IS TRYING TO INCH AWAY AND OUT OF THE GRASP OF POP TO NO AVAIL!!! MYLES YELLS OUT AGAIN AS POP IS TELLING HIM TO GIVE IT UP!! BUT HE WILL NOT!! MYLES WITH ONE LAST DITCH EFFORT USES THE STRENGTH OF HIS UPPER BODY TO MANEUVER TO HIS RIGHT ALLEVIATING A LOT OF THAT PRESSURE!! AND LOOK AT THIS!! POP’S SHOULDERS ARE ON THE CANVAS!!
James Peters: Myles barely able to free himself from that rather abrupt surprise submission from POP that we just never see! But he has done his job! Myles trying to work some feeling back into that arm that POP targeted! POP trash talks the referee after he had the audacity to almost count him out! POP though refocuses his attention back on his opponent Myles! POP continues to work on that arm of Myles by laying stomps while he’s still grounded! Now POP gets Myles to his feet BUT MYLES FIGHTS BACK!! USING HIS GOOD ARM MYLES CONTINUES WITH A FEW LEFT HANDED SHOTS BUT THEY’RE SLOW! POP DODGES THE LAST ONE! HE’S GOT MYLES AGAIN! A KNEE TO THE MIDSECTION! POP NOW HOISTS MYLES UP INTO A POWERBOMB-NO MODIFIED FACEBUSTER BY POP!!! POP WITH THE COVER!!!
Rich Russillio: Myles kicked out but clearly he’s on dream street and POP knows it! POP IS LOOKING FOR THE FINISH HERE! HE’S LOOKING FOR THE CROWN OF THORNS!! NO!!! IT’S EVADED FOR THE TIME BEING!! MYLES PULLS THE CARPET OUT FROM UNDER POP AND POP FALLS BACK! POP LOOKING RECOVER AND GO IN FOR ANOTHER ATTACK!! MYLES WAS READY FOR IT HOWEVER!!! CROSSFACE!! MYLES TRYING TO LOCK IT IN!! BUT POP SCRAMBLES TOWARD THE ROPES NEARBY JUST INCHES AWAY! POP GETS THERE BEFORE MYLES COULD COMPLETELY LOCK IT IN! POP ESCAPES SUREFIRE TROUBLE THERE JAMES!
James Peters: Myles off the ropes rebounding back and now lariat by Myles that takes POP back off his feet! POP tries to rise up quickly again only to be taken down just as quick with another lariat from the man nicknamed The Soldier! POP slower to recover this time as Myles is right there to meet him. Myles whips POP but POP reverses the momentum and sends Myles to the ropes and POP tries for a clothesline that’s ducked by Myles! POP turns right into THE CANADIAN RACK AND DDT COMBINATION!! MYLES WITH THE COVER HOOKING BOTH LEGS! COULD WE BE SEEING AN UPSET HERE!!??
Rich Russillio: AND POP POWERS OUT AND MYLES SIMPLY PUTS HIS FACE IN HIS HANDS IN A BIT OF DISAPPOINTMENT! HE ALMOST HAD THE HALL OF FAMER POP RIGHT THERE!! WHAT A MATCH THIS IS TURNING INTO!! THERE’S NO OTHER ACTION LIKE THIS ON SUNDAY’S JAMES!! THIS MATCH IS TURNING INTO A TREAT AS BOTH MEN NOW BACK TO THEIR FEET SLUGGING IT OUT BACK AND FORTH!! BOTH JUST TRADING HARD SHOTS!! POP RAKES THE EYES OF THE ROOKIE MYLES!! MYLES HOLDING HIS FACE!! PELE KICK BY POP THAT TAKES MYLES DOWN!! BUT POP HOLDS HIM UP FROM FALLING AND PULLS HIM IN!!! HE’S GOT HIM!! CROWN OF THORNS!!! THAT INVERTED FACEBUSTER JUST PLANTED MYLES INTO THE CANVAS FACE FIRST!!! THIS BABY IS OVER!!! POP WITH THE COVER!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Bella Braxton: AND HERE’S YOUR WINNER… THE PRINCE OF PHENOMENAL!!!!
(POP’s theme music begins to play and the referee raises the Hall of Famer’s hand high in the air.)
Rich Russillio: Wow. What an incredible match between the new generation and the old. These two put on an absolute show for the fans in attendance tonight, and Myles has an incredible future here in Elite Answers Wrestling. He took POP to his limit.
James Peters: That was such a great victory for POP heading into the King of Elite finals. He looked sharp and on hi-
Rich Russillio: OH MY GOD! YOU’LL FLOAT TOO! YOU’LL FLOAT TOO! JACK RIPLEY JUST RAN IN THROUGH THE CROWD AND TOOK POP OUT WITH THE SUPERKICK!!!!
James Peters: :damn: I guess Ripley was paying attention to the trash POP talked about him earlier this week!
(The crowd erupts in a mixed reaction as POP’s theme cuts and Jack snatches the microphone from Bella. He paces around the ring for a moment before looking down at POP’s fallen body.)
Jack Ripley: For someone that is seemingly so confident in himself, his abilities, and with his place within this company, you sure are a head case. This whole week you just bitched, and bitched about the referee counted both of our pins, and both of us moving onto the finals. Well boo fucking hoo. I haven’t met a bigger sack of bitch in my life. You were HANDED the semi final match; you NEVER belonged there to begin with. So count your fucking blessings. I actually had to WRESTLE, and WIN to get into the semi finals, I didn’t have a back up plan. And yet you find a way to be this narcissistic bitch about how your life isn’t fair. Well shit POP, you seem like quite the feeble minded, inadequate little shit head. You see being in the FINALS of KING OF ELITE as a setback.. I see it as an opportunity. Are you complaining about competition? Do you really think people still care about 2012 POP? It’s 2019, nobody gives a fuck about Prince of Phenomenal. Are you so in fear about your lack of skill that you’re letting your insecurities encompass you? Let me guess POP, you’re a middle child? Always been forgotten by your parents, never getting it your way because the older sibling, and the baby sibling were just that much more important than you? Pathetic.
(Jack gives POP a pitying look and shakes his head.)
Jack Ripley: You’re only a prince by name; a name that you bestowed upon yourself. That’s the funny thing about you POP, every accolade, every name… You have given yourself. But King? That’s something you’ll actually have to earn, and therein lies the problem. You haven’t earned a fucking thing around here in years. I mean look at the King of Elite tournament to begin with. You were handed a semi finals spot because you LOST to Lethal Consequences, someone who hasn’t been relevant in YEARS such as yourself. You are an entitled little brat that contributes nothing to EAW. King of Phenomenal? I don’t think so. Again, you’ll actually have to WORK for this. You’re too busy bitching about having to be in it in the first place. For the first time ever EAW has a fatal fourway to determine King of Elite, and you just don’t have it in you. And that’s where you will find yourself POP, the most unequipped finalist of the finals.
(Ripley looks out at the crowd for the first time, and they don’t really know how to react towards him. Some people cheer his words, other’s simply can’t forgive his sins as a member of the 1%. Jack clenches his jaw and finally looks back down at POP.)
Jack Ripley: You say the worst part of being in the finals is advancing with me. You’re upset that you have to share your glory with me. Why do you care so much about how people view you? Why do you care so much if you’re getting the praise and adulation of everyone? Fuck the people. Fuck glory. The only thing that matters is beating the shit out of people, and asserting your dominance. It’s cut and dry, plain and simple. Who makes the most money, who kicks the most ass, they are tied together. Fans, people, they’re fickle fucks that will leave you when they get bored. And POP? It’s over, they’ve already left you. These people aren’t 2012 fans, they’re gone; and once you lose this match, hopefully you finally realize that and drop this undeserved ego. Fucking bitch.
(The microphone lands with a thud on the chest of the Prince of Phenonemal. ‘A Story To Tell’ by Woe Is Me begins to play. Jack climbs the turnbuckles and taunts the fans as Voltage fades to another commercial break.)
(Commercial break for Expedia travel, showcasing Harlem. Narrated by Malcolm Jones.)
(Voltage returns from commercial break and James and Rich are seen once again.)
Rich Russillio: You excited?
James Peters: Oh, I’m excited for what is next, as we got the Underdog Daredevil set to face Mr. Every Night. Two men that appear to have mutual respect for one and another—
Rich Russillio: and both ready to give it there all to claim a victory here in Lisbon, Portugal.
James Peters: And don’t forget; that the winner of tonight gets a unique opportunity in the future and what that is—
Rich Russillio: We don’t have a clue!
(Inside the ring.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, all the way from Oklahoma City, OKLAHOMA! Standing at five foot ten and weighing in at… ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY POUNDS… THE UNDERDOG DAREDEVIL… KOREY GAINES!
(‘Crazy Train’ performed by Ozzy Osbourne plays on the PA system as the camera switches from the sexy Bella Braxton to the entrance stage as Korey Gaines emerges from the back riding a skateboard. The crowd goes nuts! Losing their minds, as the folk of Lisbon erupt in cheers.)
Rich Russillio: Listen to them! Even the Portugal fan base is climbing on the Korey Gaines train!
James Peters: Which is to know one’s surprise, as Korey Gaines, the Underdog Daredevil picked up quite the impressive win last week when he defeated the Alpha and Omega, Rankon back in Paris!
Rich Russillio: David handing it to Goliath!
(Korey Gaines makes his way down to the ring, a couple high fives here and there to the fans along the way, and on a cool note, he also hands his board to a young boy in the crowd – That will be on eBay in no time! Korey picks up speed and slides under the bottom rope. ‘Crazy Town’ begins to fade on the PA system.)
Bella Braxton: AND his opponent all the way from INDONESIA! Standing at Six foot and weighing in at TWO HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE POUNDS… Mr. Every Night, FARRELL VVVVVVV!
(‘Hair of The Dog’ performed by Nazareth blares up on the PA system. The crowd might lose their voices as the crowd erupts at the sight of Mr. Every Night Farrell V – Another fan favorite!)
James Peters: Last week, Farrell V didn’t make the lineup, but tonight, I’m thinking he’s going to be looking to get back in the win column.
Rich Russillio: No doubt, because two weeks ago Mr. Every Night should have been called Mr. Bad Night when he ate a loss to Jack Ripley and failed to move on in the King of Elite Tournament!
(Farrell V is taking his time as he ventures down towards the rings, trying to connect with the hand of every fan as he passes them by. Farrell V enters the ring. Bella Braxton makes her exit from the ring and the referee in charge, signals to the outside.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: Farrell V and Korey Gaines meet in the middle of the ring and look at this… Farrell V is extending his hand to Korey Gaines.
Rich Russillio: And Korey doesn’t even hesitate, he is shaking the hand of Farrell V.
James Peters: Such respect!
(They break away, both men taking a step back and shaking the cobwebs out of them.)
James Peters: The meet again back in the middle of the ring, and they both shoot in for the lockup, but it looks like Farrell V is getting the upper hand as he does outweigh Korey Gaines by sixty-five pounds!
Rich Russillio: Korey Gaines steps underneath the arm of Farrell V, sweeping around to the back of Mr. Every Night and—
James Peters: ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE BACK OF FARRELL V!
(Farrell V stumbles forward and turns around.)
James Peters: Korey Gaines attempts another kick, but Farrell V catches the leg—
Rich Russillio: OH, BACK HEEL KICK! BACK-HEEL KICK TO THE CHIN!
James Peters: That caught Farrell V by surprise as he drops to the canvas and it looks like Korey Gaines is going to attempt the quick pin!
(Korey Gaines shoots in for the cover.)
Rich Russillio: Going to have to do more than that to beat Farrell V as he kicks out!
James Peters: Korey Gaines wasting no time with his assault as he presses forward, charging into the ropes and connecting with a springboard off the ropes and landing an elbow to the back of Farrell V head as he was trying to stand back up on his feet.
Rich Russillio: Korey continues with his attack as he pulls Farrell V up by the chin and whips Mr. Every Night into the ropes.
James Peters: Korey sprints towards the opposite ropes and ends up meeting Farrell V halfway… DISCUS ELBOW SMASH!
(Right to the fuckin’ kisser! Farrell V collapses to the canvas, and Korey Gaines attempts for another cover to end Farrell V’s night.)
James Peters: NO! Farrell V kicks out again.
Rich Russillio: Korey Gaines backs off and looks towards the ropes as Farrell V slowly is trying to return to his feet.
James Peters: Korey Gaines runs towards the ropes… SPRINGBOARD INTO A CROSS BODY!
Rich Russillio: NO!
James Peters: Farrell V turned it into a belly to belly Suplex!
Rich Russillio: Spectacular!
James Peters: Mr. Every Night isn’t letting go either as he with Korey Gaines in tow, return to there feet and Farrell V follows up with another Suplex, but this time… a DRAGON SUPLEX!
Rich Russillio: Farrell V thinking that’s enough goes in for the cover!
James Peters: Kickout!
(Farrell V looks to the referee.)
Rich Russillio: Farrell V helping the Underdog Daredevil back to his feet.
James Peters: Mr. Every Night going for a third Suplex in a row—
Rich Russillio: GUTWRENCH SUPLEX!
James Peters: But is it enough!
Rich Russillio: NO!
James Peters: It isn’t enough!
(Farrell V pulls Korey Gaines up by the arm, and whips Korey Gaines into the corner turnbuckle.)
Rich Russillio: Farrell V charging after Korey Gaines—
James Peters: Farrell V connects with a CORNER DROPKICK!
Rich Russillio: Mr. Every Night quickly returns to his feet and grabs Korey Gaines by the arm and whips him into the opposite corner.
James Peters: And he’s right behind him, going for another corner dropkick, but NO! Korey Gaines slide underneath the bottom ropes and Farrell V met just the turnbuckle!
(Korey Gaines takes a minute on the outside – a second to catch his breath while Farrell V untangles himself from the ropes.)
Rich Russillio: What’s Farrell V planning to do?
James Peters: Farrell V runs and dives over the top rope with a suicide dive aimed at Korey Gaines—
Rich Russillio: But he missed!
James Peters: Farrell V just crashed into the barricade!
(The barricade nearly impales Farrell V; whose chest took the brunt of the impact.)
Rich Russillio: Oh, that’s going to leave a mark!
James Peters: Korey Gaines leaves Farrell V alone and re-enters into the ring.
Rich Russillio: Think he’s going to show Farrell V how to do it properly?
(Korey Gaines waits as Farrell V uses the barricade to pull himself up.)
James Peters: Over the top rope MOONSAULT PLANCHA!
Rich Russillio: And he connects, HE CONNECTS!
(The Lisbon crowd is on their feet. Both men are laying on the outside of the ring now.)
James Peters: Korey Gaines is using the apron to pull himself up, as Farrell V has yet to move.
Rich Russillio: The Underdog Daredevil rolls himself underneath the bottom rope.
James Peters: Farrell V has yet to move, the impact of his botched suicide dive, and then that moonsault Plancha has really done a number on him!
Rich Russillio: Look at this Korey Gaines as exited the ring—
James Peters: Breaking the ten count as he is helping Farrell V back up, and is pushing Mr. Every Night back into the ring.
(Korey Gaines rolls into the ring after Farrell V, and makes the cover – is it enough?)
Rich Russillio: Can Korey Gaines seal the deal right here?
James Peters: NO! Farrell V has lifted his shoulder and broke the three count!
Rich Russillio: Korey Gaines is looking to go up top, as he has made his way over to the corner turnbuckle.
James Peters: He’s going for it, this could be it… THE 405! THE 405!
(Korey Gaines sores through the air.)
Rich Russillio: He missed!
James Peters: Farrell V is back up on his feet, and look, he’s going up top too!
Rich Russillio: THE FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH!
James Peters: No! Korey Gaines moves at the last second!
Rich Russillio: Both men are down now!
(Both men look exhausted. The crowd is cheering both men on as both men fight to return to there feet.)
James Peters: Korey Gaines throws a kick at Farrell V… Mr. Every Night catches the kick! ENZUIGIRI! THE ENZUIGIRI KICK!
(Farrell V stumbles into the ropes, as Korey Gaines lands on his side but as Korey Gaines hurries back to his feet, Farrell V pushes himself off the ropes.)
Rich Russillio: TRIPLE GERMAN SUPLEX!
James Peters: Farrell V has caught Korey Gaines with the triple German Suplex!
Rich Russillio: What a counter by Farrell V!
James Peters: and Mr. Every Night is going up top again!
Rich Russillio: Will he connect?
James Peters: FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH!
Rich Russillio: HE CONNECTS!
James Peters: and LOOK! Farrell V has locked in the crippler cross face!
Rich Russillio: UNCLE! UNCLE!
(Korey Gaines is trying, trying his fucking hardest to pull himself towards the ropes.)
James Peters: He’s TAPPING!
(Farrell V breaks the hold right away. The referee is signaling for the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillio: It’s OVER!
Bella Braxton: AND your winner, by submission… MR. EVERY NIGHT, FARRELL V!
(Farrell’s theme music begins to play and the referee raises Farrell’s hand! Farrell celebrates for a moment before turning his attention towards Korey Gaines. He extends his hand and helps Korey to his feet, and the two share an embrace after their amazing match and handshake, and the Korey rolls out of the ring so Farrell can celebrate some more. Voltage fades to commercial break.)
(Commercial break for Wendy’s featuring Chudd and the Woogieman touching Baconators in a toast of friendship and chowing down.)
(The show returns from break and Voltage broadcaster, James Peters, is standing in the ring. A table has been set up for the official contract signing for the highly anticipated grudge match between two of Voltage’s brightest stars, Xander Payne and Myles, as well as Showdown’s self-proclaimed king, Drake King. Three microphones, a contract, and a pen sits in the middle of the table.)
James Peters: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… XANDER PAYNE!
(‘It Follows’ by Cane Hill blasts through the speaker as Xander walks onto the stage, scanning the crowd in attendance. The Portuguese fans aren’t very receptive to the former New Breed Champion, but the Best Body of 2018 doesn’t really care about their opinions. Xander makes his way up the ramp, gets into the ring, and immediately goes to the table to look over the contract. Xander’s music fades.)
James Peters: Please welcome… DRAKE KING!
(‘Ready for War’ by Adelita’s Way begins to play and the crowd erupts into jeers for the Showdown Elitist. The Voltage diehards are especially annoyed by Drake’s presence. Arrogance and hate drips from Drake as he makes his way to the ring. Xander places the contract back down on the table and stares his rival down as Drake walks up the ring-steps. There’s no love lost between these two. Drake gets into the ring and immediately steps up to Xander. The two men are eye-to-eye, nose-to-nose, and James Peters looks a little nervous as he clears his throat and Drake’s theme fades.)
James Peters: And please welcome… MYLES!
(‘Enemy Strike’ by Yuki Hayashi begins to play and the superstar from Melbourne walks out on stage. The crowd pops huge for Myles, because honestly, who doesn’t love The Soldier? Myles is focused though, and his eyes are locked on Drake and Xander, who have broken their super intense staredown and are now looking at him. Myles makes his way down the ramp, up the steps, and into the ring the traditional way. This is all business for him. Myles’ theme music fades out and James begins to speak.)
James Peters: Gentlemen, the bad blood between the three of you is pretty well documented at this point. Next week, at King of Elite, everything finally comes full circle and the three of you are going to be able to get your hands on one another in the ultimate grudge match. Captain Charisma and Hurricane Hawk have both signed off on this match, giving all three of you the okay to basically beat the hell out of one another. There has to be a clear winner. If the three of you will please look over the contract and sign your names too it, we will make this match official.
(Myles immediately grabs the pen and goes to sign his name, but Xander Payne pulls the contract away and takes a microphone. Myles looks annoyed.)
Xander Payne: Now Myles, I want you to take a minute and actually consider what you’re getting yourself into. This has always been a fight that doesn’t actually concern you. Your Elite Answers Wrestling career is just getting started and honestly, judging from the reaction these plebeians gave you, they probably want you to stick around. I promise you that if you step inside the ring with me again, there won’t be much of Myles left after King of Elite is in the books. I am the best wrestler in the world and there’s not a single man in EAW who can measure up to me. I embody EVERYTHING an athlete should be, and that’s what makes me better than the both of you. Myles, if you want longevity here in EAW, then do us all a favor and get out of the ring. Just get out right now, and save yourself the embarrassment. No one is going to tune into King of Elite to see you. What they’re going to want to see is Xander Payne destroying Drake King. Your victory over me back at Wildcard was nothing more than a rookie getting lucky. I am a better wrestler than you. I am a better man than you. I am a former New Breed God. I have the greatest physique in the entire world. You definitely don’t belong inside the ring with me, and had it not been for that absolute piece of Showdown trash right there, then I would have beaten you soundly a few weeks ago. I was definitely on my way to becoming the undisputed King of Elite.
(Myles can’t help but roll his eyes.)
Myles: There’s literally one half-truth in all the garbage you just spewed. This thing between yourself and Drake King never should have involved me. Whatever rivalry the two of you have, never had anything to do with me. However, Drake made it personal when he cost me MY chance at advancing to the next stage of the King of Elite tournament. There’s no history between the two of us, Xander, that leads me to believe that you would have been victorious in our match a few weeks ago. I proved myself during my time on Battleground and against you in the Wildcard main event. I’m every bit as good as you are, if not better. So save your breath. I’m signing that contract and I’m going to King of Elite where I’m going to beat you.
(Myles turns his attention towards Drake.)
Myles: As well as you.
Myles: I know both of you are going to make the mistake of underestimating me, and honestly I hope you do. POP nearly paid for that earlier tonight, and even though I might have come up short against him, he won’t forget how The Soldier took him to his limit. This match at King of Elite is going be easy for me if both of you make the mistake POP did. I pride myself on my ability to get the job done and learning from each match, and throwing in the knowledge that anything goes in this match? It’s the perfect scenario for me. My Free-Per-View debut for Elite Answers Wrestling is going to be remembered for years to come. I do the work. I have the heart, and most importantly, I have the motivation. I was born for this. Both of you are going to need to be at your absolute best next weekend because the entire world is going to see exactly who Myles is.
(James takes the contract from Xander and hands it to Myles. The Soldier scrawls his signature across the bottom of it.)
Drake King: Wow. That was definitely special.
(Drake’s voice is nearly drowned out by the jeers of the crowd. The King takes a moment to survey all the people he feels are his subjects and he shakes his head in disgust.)
Drake King: You know, it doesn’t surprise me at all that you idiots are angry at the sound of my voice. None of you have ever cared about me as a person. The only thing any of you ever wanted from me was a fun little catchphrase and a t-shirt. Honestly, that sort of thing is pretty sickening. I had to fight my whole career to reach this point, and I never wanted to be the face of the people. Absolutely none of you would have ever given me a second look if it wasn’t for those two stupid letters, and when I finally came to that realization, all that did was pour gasoline on my already raging fire. There’s not a single person in this building that I like or respect, and honestly you can all go to Hell. At King of Elite, I’m going to capitalize on the fact I ended the career of the Heart Break Boy and send these two idiots to the retirement home with him. Xander Payne, everything about you makes me sick. Your use of a thesaurus makes me sick. Your fat stomach makes me sick. Nothing about you screams professional wrestler or sex symbol, and it’s a real shame that you’re even sharing this ring with me right now. This thing between us is another level of personal. I don’t want to just beat you at King of Elite, I want to humiliate you. Costing you the chance to be National Elite Champion was just the icing on the cake, you fat piece of shit. I’m going to destroy you so bad in South Africa that none of these marks will ever have to see you again. As far as you go Myles, sorry not sorry you’re involved. You’re just a talentless rookie, this so-called Golden Child. Another thing that makes me ill is the fact this place seems to play favorites. How are you going to come into this company from Battleground and get treated like a star? What did you ever do to deserve the time and attention of management? It’s honestly disgusting the way you’ve been coddled and treated; treated as something more than what you actually are. There’s nothing special about you, Myles. NOTHING. You’re just another flash in the pan who’s not going to stick around for the long haul. You’ve already shown that you can’t go the distance, and there’s absolutely NOTHING that makes me believe you’re going to emerge victorious at King of Elite.
(Myles steps up the Drake, and the microphone doesn’t completely pick up what’s being said between the two of them. James absolutely does not get himself in the middle of the two, and Drake gives Myles a shove back and snatches the pen from the table. Myles gives Drake a shove back, and Drake smirks. The self-proclaimed owner of DRAKEdown (:usure:) signs his name to the contract and turns to Xander Payne. He pushes the contract towards Xander.)
Drake King: Sign it.
(Xander looks from Drake to Myles and slowly starts laughing.)
Xander Payne: First of all, you’re not going to demand anything of me. I’ve already looked this contract over and quite frankly, I’m not sure if it’s even in my best interest anymore to sign. When the show is over, I will take it to my lawyer, and if he thinks it’s a good idea for me, then and only then will I sign. After hearing both of you speak tonight, I think this entire farce is a waste of my time. Truthfully, I have nothing to prove to anyone. I’m a former champion here, and I most definitely should be a champion right now. Instead of wasting my time with the two of you, I should be getting another match for the National Elite Championship. At the very least, this company should have compensated me for the two things I’ve lost thanks to the fraudulent king, Drake. A match against someone an indy wrestling hasbeen and a never will be talent named Myles does me no favors. So if you two will excuse me, I think we are done here.
(Xander drops his microphone and goes to get out of the ring, but Drake is quick to grab him. James Peters gets the hell out of the ring and immediately Drake and Xander start throwing hands. Xander uses his size to get the advantage over Drake and throws him into the corner. Xander starts hammering away on the Showdown Elitist and eventually forces Drake into a sitting position. Xander takes his knee and drives it into the face of Drake, and all the while he is unaware that Myles is sneaking up behind him. Myles clubs Xander in the back, and wraps him up in a sleeper. That allows Drake enough time to recover, which prompts Myles to let go. Together, the two put the boots to Xander Payne, double teaming the former New Breed God. Drake grabs Xander by the leg and locks him into a heel hook submission. Almost immediately, Xander begins tapping.)
Drake King (Off Mic): SIGN. THE. CONTRACT.
(Myles grabs the contract from the table and slaps it down on the mat where Xander is tapping.)
Drake King (Off Mic): SIGN. THE. CONTRACT.
(Myles places his foot on Xander’s hand that’s tapping and sits the pen down on the contract.)
Drake King (Off Mic): SIGN. THE. CONTRACT. I WILL BREAK YOUR ANKLE.
(Xander has little to no choice but to sign the contract, to the best of his abilities seeing as how he’s locked in a very painful submission hold. He shakily scrawls his signature across the contract. This takes a few extra minutes to accomplish. As soon as it’s done, Myles SUPERKICKS Drake!!! Drake falls back against the ropes and Xander rolls out of the ring, grabbing at his leg. Myles grabs Drake up by the hair, lifts him up for the Canadian Rack, and DDTs him through the table! The crowd becomes unglued as The Soldier snatches the contract up from the ground and raises his arms in the air. Once again, ‘Enemy Strikes’ begins to blast across the PA system, and Voltage fades to commercial break.)
(Commercial break for weirdos featuring Solomon doing Solomon things.)
(Voltage returns from the final commercial of the evening. ‘True Love’ by CFO$ starts playing as the Jaded Hearts make their way to the ring. They stop at ringside as they wait, and “Can I Live” by Jay Z starts playing, with Impact following behind.)
Bella Braxton: Making their way to the ring, the team of Kassidy Heart and Sienna Jade, THE JADED HEARTS, and, IMPACTTT!!!!!
Rich Russillio: Impact is teaming up with the Jaded Hearts to go against the man who attacked him last week, Rex McAllister, and Marrkade, the enemies of Kass and Sienna.
(‘Still Unbroken’ by Lynyrd Skynyrd blasts as Rex McAllister makes his way to the ring with a dead stare, straight to the eyes of Impact. He waits at ringside as Marrkade follow, with ‘Glory’ by The Score blasting through the arena.)
Bella Braxton: And their opponents.. the team of, Charlie Marr and Daryl Kinkade, MARRKADE, and REX MCALLISTER!!!
James Peters: What we say last week was not something we’d expect from Rex! Now we’re going to see how it goes as Impact starts off with him.
Rich Russillio: You can only imagine the hate between these two teams right now. This will be nothing short of a fight.
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: The match is now underway and Rex is legal, as well as Impact. The two now just charge right at each other and are now just brawling it out, exchanging lefts and rights! Impact now tries a kick to the midsection but Rex catches the foot, and he turns him around. Rex now looking for a German Suplex, but Impact is able to flip out of it, landing on his feet! Impact now tries one of his own but Rex hits him with multiple elbows to the jaw, before sending him out of the ring with a Clothesline! Impact climbs back onto the apron, and Rex charges at him! Impact though with a shoulder block to the midsection before going to the top rope, and there’s a double axe handle! Impact now just stomping right on the face of Rex! Impact now with the tag to Kassidy and she immediately puts the boots to Rex before holding him in a headlock! She drags Rex into her corner and hits multiple forearms before tagging in Sienna Jade. Kassidy now with a drop toe hold dropping Rex from the corner, and Sienna follows it up with a Shining Wizard! Sienna now with a cover as Kassidy exits the ring.
Rich Russillio: Rex with a quick kick out. Sienna now holding Rex in a chinlock while he struggles to reach out to Marrkade. Rex, pulling himself towards the ropes but Sienna now drags Rex to his feet, and she now is looking for a Suplex, but Rex slips behind, and hits a German Suplex! Rex now pulls himself towards Marrkade, but Sienna grabs the leg of Rex! Rex though, is able to get to his feet, and he lunges towards his corner, and tags in Daryl Kinkade! Sienna gets to her feet and is caught with a Slingshot spear by Kinkade! Kinkade gets to his feet and takes Kassidy out from off the apron, and now he drops Sienna with a running dropkick! Kinkade drags Sienna to her feet, and Jade attempts a lariat but Kinkade ducks it before hitting a snap DDT, and Daryl now attempts a cover!
Rich Russillio: Sienna now with the kickout and Daryl now goes to the top rope. Kinkade about to dive but Kassidy holds on to his leg! The referee, urging for her to back away, and Sienna now sweeps the legs out from under Daryl! Sienna now drags Daryl from the top rope, and grabs his arm. Sienna now, WITH THE WITCHES HAMMER, BUT DARYL DUCKS IT, AND HITS A RIPCORD V-TRIGGER!! Sienna collapses as Kinkade takes time to catch his breath, and he tags in Charlie Marr! Charlie walks into the ring, and now is just hitting grounded punches, clobbering Sienna before dragging her into her own corner! Marr attempts a strike but Sienna catches the arm as Kassidy tags herself in! Sienna hits a midsection kick before the two drop Marr with a double hip toss!
James Peters: Marr now holding his stomach, but Kassidy bounces off the ropes and hits a Penalty kick, not giving Marr much time to recover! Kassidy now, dragging Marr to to his feet with a front headlock applied, and now just hitting multiple blows to the back, but MARR WITH A BACK BODY DROP!! Kassidy though, able to land on her feet, how impressive! But Marr, turns around and hits a huge boot to the face! Marr steps back, leaning on the ropes as he eyes Kassidy, waiting for her to get to her feet. Marr now charges in looking for that running knee but Kass avoids it and rolls him up!
James Peters: Marr kicks out and Kass immediately looks for a second penalty kick but Marr ducks it, and rolls her up. Marr quickly releases it though and this time connects with the running knee! Marr backs up now, and it looks like he’s ready to put this one away! Marr runs in, THE CHARING CROS- KASS DUCKS IT AND RUNS HIM INTO HER CORNER!! Kass takes a step back and SIENNA WITH A CHEAP SHOT!! KASS CONNECTS WITH A THRUST KICK!!! THE COVER NOW!!
James Peters: another kick out by Marr, and now Kass tags in Impact! Impact gets into the ring and now is starting a ground and pound on his own, just bashing Marr’s skull in! Impact now, finally gets off of Marr and now he knocks Rex off the apron! Impact now, just grinds the forehead of Marr with his boot, leaving a huge gash! Impact now, throwing Marr into his own corner, and what is he doing? He’s telling Rex to tag himself in! Impact wants Rex, AND HE GETS HIM!!
Rich Russillio: Rex tags himself in, and the two are now back where we started brawling it out! Impact is getting taken down now by Rex and he’s in trouble as The Rex Master is unloading all over him here! Rex now throwing Impact out of the ring and he’s following him. Rex now, slamming Impacts head against the ringpost! A crimson mask being made here as Rex now slams him face first into the apron! Rex rolls him back into the ring, but as he follows Impact jumps over to Sienna, making the tag! Sienna runs in for a forearm but Rex blocks it, and now hits his own before throwing Sienna right into Impact, taking him out! Rex backs up, and now he charges at Sienna, but she gets out of the way, sending Rex shoulder first into the turnbuckles! Sienna tags Kassidy in now, and what’s this? Sienna picking up the legs of Rex as Kassidy drags him over the ropes, AND KASS WITH AN ASSISTED SUPLEX TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Sienna now drops off the apron and starts an assault on Rex, but Kinkade entering the ring, and what’s this? SUICIDE DIVE BY KINKADE!!! Both Kinkade and Sienna are wiped out, but it looks like Kinkade took most of the damage here, as Kass brings Rex into the ring before following!
James Peters: Marr still on the apron, wanting the tag as everyone else is down and out but the two legal competitors! Kass drags Rex into the corner, and hits brutal knee lifts into the midsection! Kass takes Rex out of the corner now, and picks him up in a fireman’s carry position. Rex though, hitting multiple elbows to the jaw of Kassidy. Rex able to slip out of it and he immediately crawls towards his own corner, and rushes to tag in Marr! Marr gets in the ring and Kass runs straight towards him, pushing him into the corner! Kass steps back before charging into the corner but Marr with a boot to her face before hitting a German Suplex sending her head first into the turnbuckles! Kassidy now attempting to roll out but Marr follows, and picks her up on the apron. Marr now, DRIVING KASS INTO THE RING POST!! Kass now, collapses to the floor, but look at Impact! Impact running in to stop Marr, BUT MARR WITH THE DEATH OR GLORY OFF THE APRON!!! MARR WITH THE DIVING EUROPEAN UPPERCUT AND HE THROWS KASS BACK INTO THE RING!! Marr now, following behind, and Kass immediately goes towards the ropes, but Marr, THE CHARING CROSS, SENDING KASS OUT OF THE RING!!! MARR JUST SENT KASS OUT OF THE RING WITH THE DISCUS CLOTHESLINE, BUT NOW HE HAS TO FINISH THE JOB!!
Rich Russillio: Marr now, following behind, and he throws Kass into the ring, BUT SIENNA KNOCKS MARR OUT FROM BEHIND!!! I thought Sienna was out!?
James Peters: She was, somehow she was able to save Kass, even after getting hit with that suicide dive! BUT THERE’S KINKADE WITH A SUPERKICK TO SIENNA!!! Kinkade now bringing Marr back into the ring so he could make the cover!
Rich Russillio: KASS KICKS OUT!!! Marr is barely able to even get to his feet, but Kass, there’s no way she just kicked out!
James Peters: Marr using the ropes to get to his feet, and now he’s going over to tag in his partner Daryl, and the tag is made! Kinkade going over to Kass now and is just stomping her face in! Daryl picking Kass up now, and throws her shoulder first into the turnbuckles! Marr now waiting for Kass to turn around.. ROUNDHOUSE KIC- KASS DUCKS IT, AND PUSHES KINKADE INTO HIS OWN CORNER! Kass runs in, AND THERE’S THE P.C.S KICK, WAIT NO, KINKADE GOT OUT THE WAY, AND HITS A GERMAN SUPLEX!!! Kinkade now with a tag to Marr, and what are they doing now? Kinkade standing in their corner as Marr runs to the opposite one, meanwhile Kass is in the middle, and it looks like they’re going for it! SUPERKICK BY KINKADE, BUT WAIT!! MARR, THE LEGAL MAN WAS DRAGGED OUT THE RING BY IMPACT!! IMPACT WITH THE EVISCERATION ON MARR!!! IMPACT THROWS HIM INTO THE RING!! KASS ROLLS INTO THE COVER!!
Rich Russillio: ANGEL OF THE EAST!!! KINKADE HITS THE RED ARROW TO BREAK UP THE PIN, AND I THINK HE’S TAKEN HIMSELF OUT!! NEITHER MARR NOR KASS COULD GET TO THEIR FEET BUT REX AND IMPACT ARE ON THE APRON AND THEY WANT THE TAG!!! Wait but what’s this? Impact going straight into the ring to do business for himself! Knocking Rex off the apron, and brings Kass to their corner, and Sienna makes the tag after getting back to the apron! Sienna now let’s into the ring and pins Marr!
Rich Russillio: MARR KICKS OUT NOW!! Sienna now, choking Marr on the ropes until the count of four, and now she’s bringing him to the turnbuckles, before smashing his face into them! Sienna now turns around RIGHT INTO A SPEAR BY REX!!!!
James Peters: Rex now pulling Marr into his corner, before tagging himself in! Sienna gets back to her feet using the ropes but Rex floors her with a German Suplex! He isn’t done yet though, as he drags her up and hits a second! Rex drags her up again, but Sienna flips out of it and grabs Rex from behind! WITCHES HAMMER CONNECTS!! Sienna picking Rex up now, but Rex pushes her through the ropes! Rex is not able to get to his feet though as Sienna makes her way back to the apron, BUT THERE’S DARYL HOLDING HER FOOT!! There’s Impact though, tossing Kinkade into the steel steps, but what’s this? REX WITH A SPEAR THROUGH THE ROPES!!! Meanwhile everyone’s down but Impact, but Rex is barely making it to his feet! Rex and Impact now brawling it out, AND KINKADE MAKES IT BACK TO JOIN IN!!! The two now mauling Impact, and they now drive Impact into the barricade, before bringing Sienna into the ring!
Rich Russillio: Sienna down now as Rex makes the tag to Kinkade, and now Kinkade is just bringing the ground and pound on Sienna. The match has come down to Rex and Daryl against Sienna, but it looks like Kass and Marr are slowly getting back to their feet. Daryl now, dragging Sienna to her feet and now he’s hitting multiple forearms, but Sienna now, retaliating with her own, and the two are going back and forth! Kinkade throws a right hand but Sienna catches it, and what’s this? THE RDG!!!! THE RDG CONNECTS!! THE BRIDGING FISHERMAN SUPLEX FLOORS KINKADE, AND SIENNA BARELY HOLDING IT FOR THE COVER NOW!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner.. THE TEAM OF-
James Peters: WOAH!! KASS AND IMPACT HAVE JUST BEEN DRIVEN INTO THE STEEL STEPS AND BARRICADE BY REX AND MARR!!! THE TWO HAVE BEEN TAKEN OUT, AND NOW SIENNA IS GETTING STOMPED OUT BY MARR!!!
Rich Russillio: MARR RIGHT NOW IS FLAT OUT ASSAULTING SIENNA, AND NOW HE THROWS HER INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!!!!
James Peters: THE QUEEN IS DEAD!! THE DOUBLE UNDERHOOK DDT CONNECTS BUT THE MATCH IS OVER!!!
Rich Russillio: Charlie Marr just destroyed Sienna Jade!!!
James Peters: Rex is back in the ring now and he is grabbing Charlie, pulling him away from Sienna Jade! Charlie tries to fight off the World Heavyweight Champion, but Rex keeps him restrained and forces him back into the corner. Daryl Kinkade is slowly sitting up, and Charlie finally pushes past Rex and goes to help Daryl up. The referee is checking on Sienna Jade. Impact and Kassidy Heart are being checked on as well!
Rich Russillio: The Jaded Hearts and Impact might have gotten the victory tonight, but it’s Rex McAllister and MarrKade who are left standing tall! I can’t wait for King of Elite! IT’S FUCKING LIT!!!!!
James Peters: For Rich Russillio and myself, we’ll see you next week from Johannesburg, South Africa!!!! GOOD NIGHT!!!
(EAW Logo Buzzes)