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Dynasty 8/14/2020

(EAW Intro Plays.)

(The show begins to start following the classic season 14 Dynasty intro. We see a brief recap f Operation: Doomsday as the highly and hotly contested battles waged by EAW’s supreme elitists is displayed. We see a big win for SEBAS in the New Breed Showcase, Jalyn Garcia’s win over Mason Massacre, The Grand Athletes shocking the world and defeating Fire & Ice for the Unified Tag Team titles, and Sarah Price defending her Specialist title against Harper Lee. Lethal Consequences manages to defeat the young and hungry Andre Walker, Dray Fontana ended Xander Payne’s Pure title run, and Impact manages to steal a victory from Charlie Marr. We witness a classic between Serena Bennett and Andrea Valentine until it is spoiled by Universal Women’s Champion Minerva’s interference. Finally, the main event between The Visual Prophet vs Chris Elite with Veena Adams as the special guest referee. A feisty back and forth saw the entire BVU appear ready to gift wrap a win for Chris until Viz’s assistant, Nina, finally returned to EAW to help even the odds and secure the title defense for Viz. Veena Adams managed to stay unbiased but instead of getting a Nina, Veena, and Viz reunion…Nina hit Veena with a Kiss to the Head elbow to end the show.)

(We open up in the performance center with the socially distanced crowd masked up and cheering. Pyrotechnics fire off before we get a shot of the commentary trio sitting ringside.)

Stew-O: Operation Doomsday is in the books and season 14 keeps on rolling here as we welcome you to this week’s FRIDAY NIGHT DYNASTY!

Jake Mercer: The Impact Zone is electric tonight as we see the fall out from one of the most memorable editions of Operation: Doomsday ever. So much to unpack, so much to talk about!

Flannery McCoy: And even more to unveil as we have a NEW Pure Champion and NEW Unified Tag Team champions here on Dynasty!

Jake Mercer: BIG FACTS!

Stew-O: I am Stew-O alongside me as always is the one and only Flannery McCoy.

Flannery McCoy: You know I woudln’t want to be anywhere else in the world than by your side, pal!

Jake Mercer: #Friendzoned! Stew ain’t never getting the panties off with that type of game.

Stew-O: And our third wheel, Jake Mercer, is here to force his internet smart mark opinions and give us the scoop on what is being talked about on Reddit, Discord, and Twitter when it comes to this wrestling world we partake in.

Jake Mercer: Speaking of twitter, I seen King was trending but it wasn’t Drake. Turns out, we have a weird Drake King impersonating TikTok influencer who dresses as Drake King but exclusively curses and swears in every video. Rumor is Drake sent a cease and desist but the young Arab fellow has continued on.

Flannery McCoy: Wait until that EAW legal team gets their hands on him.

Stew-O: Speaking of getting their hands on someone, we have some big matchups tonight. A champion vs champion main event between Dray Fontana and Sarah Price headlines tonight but we also have some other fights to give to the fans. Grand Athletes vs Chris Elite and Andre Walker who both want to bounce back from losses suffered at Operation: Doomsday.

Flannery McCoy: That and much more!

(‘2nd sucks’ begins to ring off as out walks StarrStan to the delight of the crowd.)

Stew-O: Looks like we are being graced by the face that runs this place now! StarrStan is here to open the show.

(StarrStan begins to walk to the ring as he waves at fans. StarrStan enters the ring and receives a microphone from Stephie Love.)

StarrStan: How’s everyone doing tonight? We washing our hands, wearing our masks? Let’s keep this positive momentum going and eventually once this entire pandemic is over, we can get back to fully seated buildings and giant world tours where we bring this glorious product to everyone. Until then, we are here in “The Impact Zone” as Jake Mercer. This performance center has truly been a great place for EAW all things considered. Especially with Operation: Doomsday. Fantastic show all around, we had two title changes and two title defenses. Beyond that, we also saw several big matches end in spectacular and controversial fashion. Aside from the ending of the night involving Veena Adams, I must say things worked pretty well. As for Veena Adams and her situation with Nina, that will be addressed later on tonight. But, beyond that, great job everyone including you fans for making it feel almost as lively and loud as a packed arena show!

(The socially distanced crowd cheers as StarrStan claps for them.)

StarrStan: It’s time we continue forward because soon comes the annual Territorial Invasion show. An event with a storied history and one that brings Dynasty, Voltage, and Showdown together for one co-branded event that will see so many dream matches come true. If you do not know, you will learn now…War Games is returning once again and there are many Elitists whose names will be rumored to be apart of this classic three man tag team triple threat match. I’ve had my eye on a lot of potential people to be apart of Team Dynasty and to be honest, one person has stood out among the pool of talent here on FND. This person has had pressure on them for some time now, battled in various main event matches, held their own against the biggest names in the sport, and never ran from a challenge. This person was put to the test by me and has risen to the challenge every time. Living up to expectations is what makes you a star in my eyes. That person is…Specialist Champion…Sarah Price!

(‘Land of the Innocent’ by Feathers plays as out walks Sarah Price to an enormous cheer. The fans rejoice as she struts out in her ring gear with her Specialist title on her shoulders.)

Jake Mercer: THE GUARDIAN ANGEL HAS ARRIVED!

Flannery McCoy: That right there is a wonderful pick by StarrStan. Sarah Price is quite possibly the best female wrestler going today and if she isn’t she is not that far from the very best!

Stew-O: Sarah Price, Specialist Champion, The Superhero…is apart of Team Dynasty!

(Sarah Price makes her way down the ramp, up the steel steps, and into the ring. Sarah stands opposite StarrStan as her music begins to fade out.)

StarrStan: Congratulations on your title defense against the eager Harper Lee. You two point on a good showing and should be proud of the match you guys had. Beyond that, I need an answer right now. Sarah, do you accept this offer? Will you join Team Dynasty and help lead us to a victory that we missed out on last season?

(Sarah received a microphone from Stephie Love as she mouths the words “wow” before raising it to speak.)

Sarah Price: Well first off, thank you for congratulating me on that successful title defense. I have nothing but the upmost respect for Harper Lee and everything she put out that week. From the mic to the match, we both laid it all on the line but in the end I managed to defend my Specialist Championship for a second time and I can’t lie…it feels good. What feels just as good is this offer to be apart of something equally as special as being Specialist champion. I get to be apart of an exclusive club, Team Dynasty members. Last year, Serena Bennett was the captain and with TLA and Darkane by her side, they put on one hall of an effort only to come up short against Team Voltage. Three women, three queens as people refer to them, denied Friday Night Dynasty its chance to be the superior brand and this year…I’ll gladly be the reason why Voltage and Showdown fall short of beating us at War Games. So yes, I accept.

(The crowd roars as a chant begins.)

Crowd: SAR-AH PRICE!!! SAR-AH PRICE!!! SAR-AH PRICE!!! SAR-AH PRICE!!!

StarrStan: Fantastic, you are-

Sarah Price: Oh, I have some questions. 

StarrStan: Oh. Um. :lupe: Sure, fire away.

Sarah Price: Am I like the captain this season?

StarrStan: Captain Price…that sounds pretty good. Has a nice ring to it. Who wouldn’t want to answer the call of duty and go to War with a Captain Price?!

Sarah Price: Sweet. Also, how can I go about filling the rest of my team out? I know last year, Bennett picked two guys who despised each other but they worked things out enough to make it a tough match up for the other brands. Also, both TLA and Darkane received World title shots against Impact following War Games. Maybe that can help motivate this year’s members!

StarrStan: Well, I can’t guarantee that whoever you pick will be given title shots like TLA and Darkane, I can say that you will have freedom to fill out the team with whoever you want and have free reign to build a suitable squad to represent Dynasty.

Sarah Price: Oh. Ok. Sweet!

StarrStan: Um, is that it?

Sarah Price: Yeah, I’m good. Let’s do this thing!

StarrStan: Well, put it there!

(Sarah Price extends her hand and shakes StarrStan’s hand as the fans pop and her music begins to play again.)

Sarah Price: I promise I won’t let you or this brand down, Starr!

StarrStan: I know you won’t, Sarah. You have yet to let me down and I know you won’t at Territorial Invasion!

(StarrStan takes her hand and raises it high as he nods his head with approval as Sarah smiles ear to ear with the fans rejoicing them both.)

Stew-O: The Specialist Champion will be representing us at Territorial Invasion and I cannot wait to see how this team shapes out to be!

Jake Mercer: Are we forgetting the elephant in the room?

Flannery McCoy: I highly doubt Sarah Price asks Xander Payne to join Team Dynasty.

Jake Mercer: No, listen. Didn’t Veena Adams say she has a plan regarding War Games? I don’t know how this will play into everything but I’d keep my eye on that situation if I’m a fan or even StarrStan! But, good luck to Sarah Price and I hope she brings the dubya home to us here on the A-Show!

(The scene ends as a commercial for Andre Walker skin bleaching is shown.)

(Dynasty comes back from commercial break to show a secluded area of the backstage area. The lights are dimmed as its clear there’s a figure in the darkness clearly breathing heavily clearly not in the best of shape. The camera finally begins to focus on Xander Payne sitting on a production crate clearly not in the best form. Everything about him screams a mess as he’s disheveled with his hair in a mess as he seems to be messy and unorganized as well. He has his face buried in his hands as he rocks back and forth slowly clearly feeling the effects of what happened at Operation: Doomsday)

(Xander is stopped by a hand that reaches out and is placed on his shoulder. Xander is startled as he looks up to see the face of Charlie Marr looking down on him with a grimace on his face as he does so. He pats his shoulder an extra time before bringing it down to his side and speaking)

Charlie Marr: You know you’re just the person I’m looking for. But a part of me wants to ask what’s happened to you. 

Xander Payne: …

Charlie Marr: Cat got your tongue? To be fair you probably ate it…

(Xander’s eyes widen as he looks up at Charlie. He stiffens up for a moment as he tenses his shoulders for a moment before Xander brings them back down seeming to be completely defenseless. It seems to be just adding to plenty more problems if he retaliates at ‘The Libertine’. Before finally, he finally opens his mouth)

Xander Payne: The weight of the world has been placed down onto my shoulders. The anger, the hatred, the torment finally put into play like soldiers being deployed into war when it all went down at Operation: Doomsday… This, THIS! Is not the outcome that I thought out, never in a million years… never in a million years would I thought I would lose to… AN ABSOLUTE JOKE! You don’t get it, YOU of all people wouldn’t get me.

Charlie Marr: I do. You’re acting like I didn’t lose to Impact on the same night, someone that people already had figured out like a book. But I was given a chance to breathe again. I was given another chance to find myself back on that totem pole position in this little Brand Warfare match that we’ve got at Territorial Invasion. That’s why, I want to give you the same chance that I was given. And enter side-by-side into the battle that will find us redemption, that we truly both deserve.

(Charlie holds out his hand expecting Xander to shake it as Xander looks down at it. He gives a heavy sigh before looking up at Charlie once more)

Xander Payne: This anger that I have? One that I can fully admit to having, is unkempt. As you said you don’t get me in any sort of way, you don’t know what what I’ve been through does to a person. This rage, I brought it out on everyone, my friends, my… family… you’d just be another casualty of that, recruiting me to join a team? I’m highly advising you not to.

Charlie Marr: This is your chance to fix that Xander. I know you desire it. Take my hand.

(Xander looks back at Charlie’s hand before slowly rising his. He finally accepts the handshake as they both shake on it before Xander lets go)

Xander Payne: Leave.

(Xander points as Charlie turns around and walks away. The last shot seen is the smirk on his face getting a new teammate for Dynasty as the camera fades out)

(Friday Night Dynasty transitions to Stephie Love in the middle of the ring.)

Stew-O: Welcome back to Friday Night Dynasty, ladies and gentlemen! Coming up next, our first action of the night, but it’s certainly going to be action-packed! Two of the red brand’s finest young stars will do battle in the upcoming matchup! Mason Massacre and Khamsin will square off in what’s sure to be a Dynasty classic, what a way to kick off the show! 

Jake Mercer: Both of these young men coming fresh off losses at Operation Doomsday, against Sebas and Jalyn Garcia, who’ll also go to war later tonight! Though Mason And Khamsin aren’t looking to fall back down the ranks, they’re looking to regain a foothold in a title scene! 

Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS A SINGLES MATCH, SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL! 

(The spotlight shines on the stage as Khamsin appears in front of the socially distanced Elite Answers Wrestling Performance Center, through a chorus of boos and shouts, no entrance music at all, Khamsin begins to make his way towards the ring.)

Stephie Love: INTRODUCING FIRST, WRESTLING OUT OF VERDUN, FRANNNNCCCEEEEEE!!! WEIGHING IN AT 210 POOUUNNNDDSSSS, ‘LE MAGGGNIIIFFFFIIIIIQUUEEEEEE’ KHAMMMSIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!

Flannery McCoy: Season 14 hasn’t served Khamsin perhaps as well as he’d hoped, but he says real men make their own luck, and he’s here to do just that tonight! A win over Mason Massacre is exactly what Khamsin needs to find his footing on Dynasty. A direction to move towards. A victory of Mason Massacre very well could put him on that path, but that’s easier said than done! ‘Le Magnifique as an extremely tough test ahead of him tonight, one of his toughest to date. 

Stew-O: Indeed, it will be. Though if you know this man, his nasty attitude is only fueled by his desire for success and hunger for gold. He’ll do anything he must to leave with a victory, and I have a feeling we’re going to see an uber-aggressive Khamsin tonight. 

(‘The Purge’ by ScHoolboy Q, Tyler The Creator, and Kurupt replaces the silence as Mason Massacre and his mean mug make their way onto the stage.)

Stephie Love: AND HIS OPPONENT, WRESTLING OUT OF EASTSIDE, LONG BEACH, CALIIIFORRNIIAAAAAAAA!!!! WEIGHING IN AT 282 POOOUUUNNDDDSSSSSSS!!!! MASSSOOONNNNNNN “THE NATURAL BORN KILLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” MASSSACCCRREEEEEEE!!!!

Jake Mercer: This man has certainly lived up to that namesake thus far. Quickly becoming one of EAW’s most sought after acquisitions, Mason Massacre has found his home on Dynasty and won’t rest until his warpath has torn through the very best thins brand has to offer. A win tonight would elevate Mason’s place on the totem pole to unseen heights for him, and open the door to so many opportunities that he’s been searching for. Though being Khamsin’s toughest task to date is transversal! Khamsin will serve as more than a challenge for Mason, and offer him an unknown level of barbaric tactics and strategies! 

(The referee signals for the bell to be rung, indicating the official beginning of this singles match.

(DING! DING! DING!)

Flannery McCoy: Here we go! Khamsin and Mason circling one another, looking to gain an early advantage over one another. The strength of Khamsin isn’t to be dismissed, even against a mammoth of a being like Terry Massacre. Sorry, Mason! They engage with a collar and elbow tie-up, Mason attempting to use his size to his advantage! Possibly dominate the smaller Khamsin from the get-go! Khamsin able keep his footing, using that brute underlying strength he possesses! As I said, he’s nothing to sleep on! Khamsin now with a double leg takedown, bringing the bigger Mason to the canvas! Amazing pure wrestling from Khamsin! Now controlling Mason on the ground, transitioning to a cross face. We know this man will use any number of sadistic methods to torture his opponent. Khamsin stomps on the back of Mason, driving a boot through the spine, and once more going back to controlling Massacre on the canvas! 

Stew-O: Khamsins a showman, but he’s certainly resorting to a very fundamental set of groundwork to neutralize the dangerous Mason Massacre. Brilliant! Mason now up to a vertical base, fighting off the ravaging Khamsin, delivering elbows to the Frenchman’s midsection. Mason lifts Khamsin onto his shoulders now, possibly looking for a Samoan drop!! Look at Khamsin, aggressively ripping at the hair of Mason, not allowing the offensive move!! He’ll do anything to escape with a victory! Now back to square one, KHAMSIN SMACKS MASON! BITCH SLAPPING THE BIG MAN RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE!! HE’S JUST AWAKENED A SLEEPING BEAST, KHAMSIN LOOKS AS IF HE’S SEEN A GHOST! MASON IS FURIOUS, NOW A DEVASTATING PALM STRIKE TO THE JAW OF KHAMSIN, SMACKING THE GODDAMN TASTE OUT OF HIS MOUTH!! THAT’S WHERE DISRESPECT AGAINST A BAD MOTHERFUCKER CAN GET YOU! 

Jake Mercer: Mason Massacre won’t stand for the nastiness, and he isn’t done yet! Off the ropes with a shoulder tackle that sends Khamsin barreling out of the ring!! Mason sends him flying!! Khamsin collecting himself outside of the ring appears disgusted! Mason calls him into the ring, inviting the competition! Khamsin slides back into the ring quickly, but he’s got Mason fooled! He fakes the entry and Mason sends himself crashing in a heap with a jumping senton!! Khamsin outsmarting the ‘So-Cal Submission Specialist’ there, and now clapping at Mason, the ultimate disrespect from Khamsin! Relishing in his handy work, though what else should we have expected from him! Khamsin on the apron, waiting for Mason to get back to his feet, looking to fly! Masons up and Khamsin off the top rope with a crossbody!

Stew-O: But mason caught him!! Massacre plucked him out of thin air! Now positioning Khamsin on his shoulders, an electric chair powerbomb may be in his near future! He’s about to be ripped from the heavens with this powerbomb, wait, Khamsin escaping out the back door! Khamsin able to evade the possible powerbomb, NOW SWINGS HIS HEEL LIKE A BASEBALL BAT WITH A SPINNING HEEL KICK- BUT MASON HAD IT SCOUTED!! MASON AVOIDS THE KICK, QUICKL SCOOPING KHAMSIN INTO THE AIR AND SENDING HIM CRASHING HIM DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A THUNDEROUS SPINEBUSTER!! CALL THAT MAN A CHIROPRACTOR BECAUSE HE JUST REAGLINED HIS SPINE!!! MASON ATTEMPTS A PIN, LOOKING TO END THE MATCH EARLY!!

(ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!)

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Stew-O: KICKOUT FROM KHAMSIN! Khamsin with more than enough wherewithal to power out of that one, but Mason rattled his body off the canvas. Khamsin will be feeling that for more than a few days. The ‘Eastside Exterminator’ now drags Khamsin into the turnbuckle and presses his boot against his neck, not allowing Khamsin any room to rest. Quite agile for a big guy, isn’t he? Mason using all of his five count in the corner, now flying in with a clothesline attempt! Khamsin able to escape peril at the very last moment, sending Mason flying with no water in the pool, and now a standing dropkick from Khamsin sends Mason bounding off the ropes!! THE BIG MAN STILL ON HIS FEET, KHAMSIN MEETS HIM AGAIN WITH A HUGE EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!! THAT ONE SENDS MASON STUMBLING BACK TO THE CORNER!!

Jake Mercer: Khamsin extremely aggressive right now!! He launches himself into the corner with another European uppercut to the jaw of Mason, who’s barely able to stay on his feet! KHAMSIN ABLE TO MAUEVER OVER MASON AND DRIVE HIS SKULL INTO THE CANVAS WITH A DDT, A FLOAT OVER DDT FROM KHAMSIN!! MASON IS DOWN AND KHAMSIN ONCE MORE WITH THE ONSLAUGHT, DROPS THE KNEE ACROSS MASON’S FACE!! A LEBRON-ESQ LEAP INTO THE AIR AND COMES COLLIDING DOWN WITH A KNEE TO THE FACE OF MASON MASSACRE!! NOW LOOKING FOR  THE AMATERASU VICE GRIP!! THAT ANACONDA VICE SUBMISSION THAT HAS FELLED MANY MEN!! HE’S TRYING TO LOCK IT IN, MASSACRE STRUGGLING TO FIND A WAY TO A ROPE, HE’S GOTESCAPE!!! WHAT THE HELL, LOOK AT MASON, THUMBING THE EYEBALL OF KHAMSIN, LOOKING TO DRIVE THE FINGER THROUGH THE BRAIN, A CHEAP TACTIC FROM MASON, BUT LIKE KHAMSIN, HE’LL DO WHAT HE HAS TO TO WIN THIS MATCHUP!!! Mason rolls to the outside of the ring, not allowing Khamsin to gain any more momentum than he already has. 

Flannery McCoy: Khamsin doesn’t care, he’ll follow Mason out anyway! Chasing Massacre around the ring,franticly running around the ringside area. Mason gets back in the ring and stuns the following Khamsin with an enzeguiri to the face! He was playing possum! Sending Khamsin toppling over the top rope and to the floor with a clothesline, Mason’s now the one looking for a high-risk maneuver! MASON MASSACRE SOARING THROUGH THE AIR WITH A SUICIDE DIVE FOREARM!!!! NAILING KHAMSIN SQUARE IN THE FACE, BOTH MEN HITTING THE FLOOR HARD!!! MASON RISKING IT ALL FOR VICTORY HERE TONIGHT, HE SUDDENLY BECAME THE FLYING MAGIC SCHOOL BUS OF ELITE ANSWERS WRESTLING, DUMPING HIS ENOMORITY ON KHAMSIN!!! 

Stew-O: THAT DIDN’T COME OUT RIGHT, FLANNERY, BUT IT WAS INSANE NONETHELESS! Mason barely struggling to his feet with the help of the barricade, regaining control of Khamsin, who appears absolutely lifeless. OH, NO!!! MASON POSSIBLY LOOKING FOR A  URANAGE ON THE FLOOR, MASSACRE’S OUT FOR BLOOD TONIGHT!!! KHAMSIN TRYING TO FIGHT, HE’S TRYING TO FIND A SURGE OF POWER AND ENERGY!! HE FINDS A WAY OUT OF MASON’S GRASP AND CHARGES WITH A KNEE TO MASON’S MIDSECTION!! NOW A BOOT TO THE MIDSECTION, IT APPEARS KHAMSIN HAS FOUND A TARGET!! LOOKING TO BRUTALIZE THE BODY AND MIDSECTION OF MASON, SPEARING HIM INTO THE BARRIACE WITH FORCE!!! THAT MUST HAVE SHAKEN THE BUILDING!! Rolling Mason back into the ring, Khamsin isn’t done punishing Massacre just yet! Appears to be searching for The ‘Dominus’ Gutwrench Powerbomb!! There’s no way he can power Mason up for it, especially this far into such a cruel and grueling matchup. HE’S TRYING, HE’S ALMOST DOING IT!! KHAMSIN BARELY ABLE TO GET MASON OFF THE CANVAS, HE’S USING EVERY OUNCE OF POWER LEF IN HI BODY!!! BUT HE JUST CAN’T DO IT!! He can’t summon the power to lift Mason!Both men on their knees now, MASON SNEAKILY FIRES ANOTHER ENZEGUIRI AT KHAMSIN, BUT HE’S GOT THIS ONE FORECASTED!! KHAMSIN AVOID ITS AND TAKES MASON’S BACK, HE’S GONNA DO IT THIS TIME!!! KHAMSIN ABLE TO PWOER MASON UP, AND THROW HIM DOWN VIOLENTLY WITH ‘DOOOOOOMMMIIIIMNNNUUUUUSSSSSSSSS’!!!!!! ‘DOMINUS’ CONNECTING FOR KHAMSIN, WHAT A COUNTER, THIS COULD BE IT!!! KHAMSIN WITH THE PIN!!!

(ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!)

(TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!)

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Jake Mercer: KICKOUTTTTTTTT!!!! MASON GOT THE SHOULDER UP AT THE VERY LAST MINUTE, BARELY ABLE TO MOVE, STAYING ALIVE ON HIS INSTINCT ALONE!! Khamsin appears as shocked as anyone, he can’t believe Mason was able to power out. Look at Khamsin, he’s absolutely infuriated that this match isn’t over, he’s got murder on his mind! KHAMSIN STOMPING AWAY AT MASON’S MIDSECTION, REPEATED STOMPS TO THE RIBS AND BACK, MASON JUST TRYING TO COVER UP!! WRITHING IN PAIN!!! KHAMSIN WITH ANOTHER BIG KNEE DROP, THIS TIME ONTO THE STOMACH OF MASON!! UNFORGIVING! Mason on his knees, Khamsin just shouting at him, sarcastically mocking the injured Mason Massacre. Once more telling Mason to end his suffering now, Khamsin just basking in the glory of this hate. MASON WITH A BI FOREARM TO THE FACE, HE’S NOT OUT YET!! KHAMSIN IS REVOLTED, BUT HE’S STRUCK AGAIN BY MASON, WHO APPEARS TO HAVE FOUND A SECOND WIND!! KHAMSIN WITH A JUMPING KNEE, BUT MASON CAUGHT HIM IN MIDAIR AND TURNED IT INTO A LUMBAR CHECK!!! A LUBAR CHECK FROM MASSACRE, KHAMSINIS NOW FEELING THE PAIN!!

Stew-O: MASON’S TRULY FINDING HIS MOMENTUM AND THIS COULD BE HIS MOMENT TO SHINE!!! MASON LOADS KHAMSIN UP FOR ‘HELL ON EARTH’!! HE’S GONNA DRIVE HIM DOWN….AND HE DOES IT!!!! MASON MASSACRE DELIVERS ‘HELL ON EARTH’ BOUNCING KHAMSIN OFF THE CANVAS, THAT MIGHT BE IT!! WAIT, WHAT THE HELL!!?!? HE ISN’T GOING FOR THE PIN, HE WANTS TO PUT THE NAIL IN THE COFFIN AND SEAL KHAMSIN’S FATE!! LEAVE NO DOUBT OF HIS CARNAGE!!! HE’S GOT KHAMSIN ON HIS SHOULDERS AGAIN, THE ‘562’ COULD BE IN KHAMSINS NEAR FUTURE, AND IT WILL SURELY END HIS HOPES OF REBOUNDING FROM HIS OPERATION DOOMSDAY DEFEAT!! MASON’S GOING TO END THE MATCH RIGHT HERE, WHAT A NIGHT FOR MASON MASSACRE!! MASON WITH THE ‘562- WAIT WHAT THE HELL, KHAMSIN ESCAPES OUT THE BACK, HOW TH EHELL DID HE HAVE THE WHEREWITHAL TO FIGHT OUT OF IT!!! NOW HE’S TAKEN MASON’S BACK, LIFTING MASSACRE ONTO HIS SHOULDERS!!! PRRYYYYAAAAMMMIIIDDDD POOOSSSSEEEEEIIIEEEEEDOOOONNNN!!!! KHAMSIN NAILS PYRAMID POSEIDON ON MASON MASSACRE, WHAT A GODDAMN COUNTER FROM KHAMSIN, WHO HEADS INTO THE COVER!!! THIS IS SURELY ALL SHE WROTE!!!

(ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!)

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Flannery McCoy: KICKOUTT!!!!!!!JDJEJDJJDJDJDJDJDJDJ!!!! KLAOWPAPDOODOWLOSOWOOW!!!! HOW IN THE HOLY SHIT DID HE KICK OUT!!!! MASON SURVIVES THE ELECTRIC CHAIR DRIVER FROM KHAMSIN, WHO’S IN ABSOLUTE DISBELIEF!!! BUT HE’S NOT DONE, HE STILL IS TRYING TO FINISH MASON, BREAK A SEEMINGLY UNBREAKABLE WILL!! KHAMSIN SIGNALING THE END IS NEAR FOR MASON!!! HE”S GOT HIM BY THE NECK!!! ALEXANDRIIIANNNN GULLOOTTTIINNNEEEEEEEEE!!!! KHAMSIN HIT IT, THIS ONE HAS TO DO THE TRICK, IT MUST!!! KHAMSIN INTO THE COVER OF MASON!!!

(ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!)

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(DING! DING! DING!)

Flannery McCoy: HE DID IT, KHAMSIN DEFEATS MASON MASSACRE!!!

Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, ‘LE MAGNIFIQUEEEEEEE’ KHAMMMSSIIIINNNNNNN!!!!!

Stew-O: My God, what an incredible match. These two just went out there and left it all in the ring, showing us all why they’re going to be huge parts of Dynasty’s landscape in the coming months. THough only one could leave with a victory, and tonight, Khamsin is that one. 

Jake Mercer: Mason fought through unbelievable pain and torture tonight, but in the end, he’s only a man. What a talent he affirmed himself to be tonight, but Khamsin was the better fo these two tonight! Congratulations, Khamsin! Dynasty will return with more action soon!

(Dynasty fades to commercial break.)

(Commercial Break for TLA’s commercial making company)

(‘Me’ by Taylor Swift featuring Brendon Urie plays as the crowd turns down right mean with the amount of boos they send towards the stage. Quickly emerging from behind the black curtain is the infamous Veena Adams as she stands on stage briefly showing off her faux leather jacket, a white buttoned down blouse, and a pair of slacks to match. Veena scolds the fans for the negative reaction before flipping her hair and strutting to the ring.)

Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, she is the co-general manager of Friday Night Dynasty…Veena Adams!

Flannery McCoy: I’m not sure if Veena is wearing extra makeup due to the fact that our usual Make Up Visual Artists is at home quarantined due to having Covid symptoms or because she purposely is trying to cover up a black eye sustained from her interaction with the returning Nina.

Jake Mercer: They May be the reason but I also thinks she looks kinda hot with all that cake on her face. Makes me want to drop this man bun and slip into something more comfortable. :shaq:

Flannery McCoy: First off eww. Secondly, don’t let Charlie Marr hear that.

Jake Mercer: I got some salt in my underwear Incase Charlie tries to cockblock!

(Veena snatches a microphone from Stephie Love before waving her off. Veena’s music fades out as she stands in the ring.)

Veena Adams: I know, today has been another great day for Dynasty especially following the superbly booked show that was Operation: Doomsday. Great effort from all the elitists but especially great effort by yours truly for bringing it all together. Oh, and StarrStan was very much helpful in that as well. Because we are a team. A team that should be respected and will forever be respected. That’s why it pains me to even have to address the disrespectful actions done to me by a woman who A) is not an employee of this company and B) Isn’t even an American citizen. It’s alarming how with everything going on in his country, I have to deal with immigrants and sluts who have no regard for authority. I have half a mind to call my uncle and have him get in touch with the man residing in the Oval Office and seeing if we can get ICE to come deport this dirty, filthy, slut dragon…but we have history. This broad and I both shared mutual admiration and love for The Visual Prophet at one time. Back when we were on Voltage, I helped guide and coach The Visual Prophet into becoming New Breed Champion. I also can’t help but feel personally responsible for him becoming World Heavyweight Champion. I mean, without me…who knows if Viz makes it here in EAW! A trade happened after last season’s draft and Viz began a journey without me and I took that same ingenious skill of building new stars and I did what I did for him to Charlie and look at how far he got. He also was World Champion and that type of genius does not deserve a damn elbow to the head. So…

(Veena turns to the stage.)

Veena Adams: Little slut whore cum bucket from Russia…come on out here and face the music. Come explain yourself and see what punishment I have for you!

(No music plays. The crowd is on the edge of their seat as slowly from behind the curtain steps Nina. The crowd pops as the sun tanned woman from Russia stares meekly at the ring. Veena is steaming but not trying to show how angry she really is. Nina is wearing a golden yellow dress with pink pumps as she makes her way down the ramp.)

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Jake Mercer: Is it me or did Nina drink what Andre Walker has been drinking. Has she always been a redbone?!

Flannery McCoy: Will you be quiet and let these two women have their words with one another!

Jake Mercer: I’m just saying, she used to be built like Sara Jay and now she is looking like Isis Taylor. :adpeek:

Stew-O: AND NINA IS SLIDING IN THE RING…

Jake Mercer: I wanna slide in her ring. :adpeek:

Stew-O: She begins to rise…

Jake Mercer: So am I. :adpeek:

Flannery McCoy: Please don’t Gavin Kirkland this moment, please!

Jake Mercer: K.

Stew-O: Nina has been away from EAW for sometime. Notably, she was The Visual Prophet’s assistant and alongside Veena, helped usher Viz into EAW and guide him to superstardom. Though he has made huge leaps without both women being directly involved with his career, both directly became apart of it once again at Operation: Doomsday when Nina helped Viz win a match that was refereed by Veena. However, at the end…Veena tried to get in good with her old friends and received a vicious KISS TO THE HEAD elbow for her troubles!

(Nina gently is handed a microphone from Stephie Love as she stands opposite of Veena Adams.)

Veena Adams: You have a lot of nerve, Nina. A lot of fucking nerve. You think you can-

Nina: Let me stop you right there, Vee-Vee…

Veena Adams: :usure:

Nina: You think I has lot of nerves? I think you has lot of nerves!

Veena Adams: Can you speak proper English for once? None of that heavy accent crap when addressing me.

Nina: I speak how I speak and you no like that, you can kiss my Black Russian ass!

Veena Adams: Woah, excuse me?!

Nina: You heard Nina loud n’ clear.

Veena Adams: You are an insane person, do you know that? You come back into EAW, a place that NEVER hired you to work and perform under, spent a year or so being a prop and toy for The Visual Prophet after he recused you from being a sex slave at some Russian bath house giving Diplomats and Olligarchs foot rubs and tug jobs…and this is how you behave? I not only helped foster Viz’s career, I also had to put up with you and your stupidity and THIS is how you repay me? I could have gift wrapped that World Heavyweight title to Chris Elite, I could have ended the match in Viz’s favor a lot sooner but I gave both men a fair chance, something nobody believed I would do…and you in turn take a cheap shot out on me? You sucker punched me?! Are you stupid?!?

Nina: I am no stupid. I am The Visual Prophet’s friend. I love Bae and I knew Bae would have trouble with the VBUBVU team. I knew Chris Elites would try to rob Bae. Nina stopped them from robbing Bae and I am happy I did. Bae happy I did. The fans so happy I did. But you, you not happy for me or happy for Viz. You not happy for Bae because Bae is successful without you. You loved when Bae was off Voltage unable to win the World titles on Dynasty and Showdown for months. You loved Bae struggling throughout the season because if he no win without you, you get the credit for when he win with you. You evil, Vee-Vee. You want credit for Bae’s success but no more piglet back for Vee-Vee. No more taking credit for Viz’s success. He is strong Black man, not a token for you to wave around and abuse. 

Veena Adams: Is that what you think this was? That’s what you think Viz and my relationship was? That’s what your little pea sized cunt brain thinks this was ever going to be?!

Nina: Yassss! You wanna boy toy, pet project, slave man…you call Charlie Marr-Marr and figure that relationship dynamic out, yes! 

Veena Adams: Don’t you disrespect Charlie Marr. Charlie Marr is too smart to let a bitch like Nina Dobrev ruin the most powerful relationship an Elitist can have ESPECIALLY one on Friday  Night Dynasty. 

Nina: You got wax in your ears. All that Charlie Marr cum getting built up, you no hear Nina. Bae don’t need Vee-Vee. Bae the best Evers. You just a fly hovering him because Bae is the shit!

Veena Adams: The only shit here is the bull shit spewing out your nut gulping mouth you fucking Russian mail order bridesmaid. You disgusting little inch worm with fake tits and a faker tan. You came into EAW looking like a busted face Jessica Simpson and now you get a tan and want people to see you looking like Tinashe as if you are any different. You still just the same bottom feeder who Viz saved from a life of turning tricks and licking hairy Russian men’s backs while also having to list “Proficient in Double Penetration” on your LinkedIn profile and resume. You want to villify me like Viz hasn’t done worst without me, go ahead. But, you will apologize for hitting me in the face. You will apologize or else…

Nina: Or else what?!

Veena Adams: Or else I’m going to beat your face until the white meat shows and you go back to how you used to look when you were found you little green card carrying whore.

Nina: I will never apologize to you. You can eat my ass with caramel sauce if you think I will ever apo-

BANG!

Stew-O: MICROPHONE SHOT TO THE FACE! VEENA JUST WENT ROGUE! VEENA ATTACKS NINA AND NINA STAGGERS BACKWARDS! ANOTHER MICROPHONE SHOT BY VEENA AS SHE MOUNTS NINA! NO! NINA ROLLS HER OVER AND SWIPES THE MICROPHONE FROM HER HANDS! NINA BEGINS RAINING PUNCHES ON TO ADAMS AS…

Flannery McCoy: VEENA KICKS HER OFF OF HER BODY! BOTH WOMEN ROLL TO THEIR FEET AS THEY RUSH ONE ANOTHER! A MASSIVE BRAWL ENSUES AS NINA AND VEENA ARE HAMMERING INTO EACH OTHER’S FACES OVER AND OVER AGAIN AT FULL SPEED!

Jake Mercer: I FEEL LIKE THIS HAS BEEN BUILDING FOR YEARS! BOTH ARE JOINED AS KINDRED SISTERS FOR THEIR LOVE OR APPARENT LOVE FOR THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMP AND NEITHER WOMAN IS GOING TO LET THE OTHER BACK THEM DOWN!

Stew-O: All hell is breaking loose as security finally rushes to the ring in an attempt to break up this madness. One half of the governing body that runs this brand is punching a woman who used to be the exclusive assistant to the current World Heavyweight champ but it looks closer to a reenacted fight between Ali and Frazier at the moment! 

Flannery McCoy: Security trying their best to restraint both women but the heat between them might over power everyone!

Stew-O: Both women are finally held apart as they forced Nina out of the ring and drag her up the ramp towards the backstage area. Veena begins threatening to firing guards as they slowly release here once it was made clear Nina was gone.

Flannery McCoy: That deep seated resentment was on display as Nina don Veena both lost their composure and have shown just how much hatred can exist by two people many thought to be friends!

(The scene begins to fade out as Nina is pulled through the curtain as Veena demands to be set free by the guards and they finally give in.)

(Dynasty fades back into the backstage area once more as it shows the catering area and Mason Massacre as he’s seen making his way inside. He clearly looks visibly angered from his loss as he has an Under Armor hoodie over his head before he’s stopped by someone clearing his throat as he turns around. Charlie Marr is seen with a smirk on his face as he begins to speak)

Charlie Marr: Figured I’d see you here of all places.

Mason Massacre: Ay man you stop there I was just getting some water.

Charlie Marr: :mjpls:

Mason Massacre: 😔

Charlie Marr: Anyways I’m sure you get the point as to why I’m here.

Mason Massacre: Of course, talkin’ about this little Brand Warfare thing that Elite Answers Wrestling got going on at the moment. You’re just dying to ask me that million-dollar question right? Will I join your team.

Charlie Marr: You’ve got me sorted, impressed. Well then, might as well give me your answer while we’re here.

(Mason thinks about it for a moment before opening his mouth and beginning to speak)

Mason Massacre: I’m not one to be short on words and it’s safe to say just as you were last week you can see that I’m pretty unhappy about this little shit orchestrated by that insect Jalyn Garcia. Does Tarzan think he can get away with this? 

Charlie Marr: Not the point btec Terry Chambers.

Mason Massacre: Ayo what?

Charlie Marr: Nothing, continue.

Mason Massacre: Just because this is going to get me a first-class ticket to a guaranteed match at Territorial Invasion, I’ll play your little game. But I expect to win at Territorial Invasion, nothing less. Give me that and nothing will happen.

Charlie Marr: Sure bud. I was expecting on doing so anyway.

(Both of them nod at one another as they turn to the opposite direction and walk away from one another as the camera fades out and to elsewhere)

(The camera cuts to Stephie Love in the ring.)

Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

Crowd: ONE FALL!

(“Black Honey” by Thrice hits!!!)

Stephie Love: Introducing first from Soka, Saitama, Japan… MIIIIITSSUUUUUUBACHHHIIIII!!!

(MITSUBACHI makes his way down to the ring carrying a case of Murder Hornets which he sets near ringside.)

Jake Mercer: I’m leaving.

Flannery McCoy: You are staying.

Jake Mercer: FUCK!

Stew-O: MITSUBACHI is a dangerous man. His opponent may feel the sting tonight!!!

(‘Jet Set Run’ by Yuki Hayashi hits!!!)

Stephie Love: And his opponent from Charlotte, North Carolina weighing in at 118 pounds… “InLEEana Jones” HARRRRRPER LEEEE!!!!!!

(Harper Lee comes skipping down to the ring with a smile on her face and gives a big hug to the cage of Murder Hornets. The hornets start buzzing quietly and calmly as if they have been brought peace by Harper’s kind action towards them.)

Flannery McCoy: Harper is the best.

Jake Mercer: Meh not my type.

Stew-O: Well you have to acknowledge her wrestling skills at least.

Jake Mercer: Never!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Stew-O: MITSUBACHI comes buzzing out of the corner charging in at Harper Lee. But Harper moves out of the way and MITSUBACHI goes flying thru the middle rope to the outside of the ring. Harper rolls outside and grabs him by the hair and slams him back first into the glass barricades at ringside. She drags him around the ring bashing him on top of the head and also bashing his skull into the ring steps and the ring apron as well as our announce table. Harper finally throws him back into the ring but he gets stuck in the ropes on the apron so she hooks his head between the middle rope and drops hm with a DDT right onto the hardest part of the ring. Harper rolls in and goes for the first cover of this matchup.

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Flannery McCoy: MITSUBACHI kicks out so Harper Lee lifts him back up to his feet and begins to slap away at him with back chops. But MITSUBACHI grabs her arm! He begins to light her chest up with chops of his own! Wait isn’t that… nevermind. MITSUBACHI is really going in as he has her wrist firmly clenched and is not letting go as he destroys her chest with his chops! But Harper yanks her hand free defiantly and kicks MITSUBACHI hard in the gut shaking the damage away from her hurt arm. Harper grabs MITSUBACHI by the head and throws him across the ring only to take him down with an Axe Handle as he returns off the Irish Whip. MITSUBACHI back up only to get caught with an Uppercut from Harper. He falls back into the corner as Harper comes lunging in with a Spinning Side Splash! No! MITSUBACHI MOVED OUT OF THE WAY! Harper goes side first into the steel turnbuckle! That has got to hurt! MITSUBACHI moved his ass out to the apron as Harper slowly recovers holding her sides in pain.

Jake Mercer: MITSUBACHI leaping up and over the top rope into the ring! Springboard Clothesline takes down Harper Lee! The cover!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

Stew-O: Kickout by Harper Lee! MITSUBACHI runs off the ropes only to drop down with a descending Running Clothesline catching the sitting Harper off guard. Another quick cover… no looks like MITSUBACHI is thinking better of it. He knows he still has more work to do to finish off Harper! Harper sitting back up holding her face in pain as MITSUBACHI pulls himself up in the corner. MITSUBACHI comes running in at Harper in the corner… and connects with a Running Big Boot right into the corner devastating Harper! But Harper somehow stays on her feet! She falls back in the ring towards MITSUBACHI who kicks her hard with a Bicycle Kick only to grab her from behind and twist her around into an Unprettier! The cover!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Flannery McCoy: The kickout! Harper Lee showing determination and tenacity to kick out of that! But she is clearly out of it as she lays flat on her back breathing heavily. MITSUBACHI knows that it is his chance as he climbs up to the top rope looking to finish things. But Harper at the last second leaps up and shoves him out onto the apron. She charges him on the apron trying to knock him off but MITSUBACHI manages to duck and gore her between the middle rope! Harper falls back as MITSUBACHI leaps up over the top rope with a Springboard Crossbody into the ring! Harper taken out as she rolls away outside the ring leaving MITSUBACHI to run the ropes as he is coming for Harper! SUICIDE DIVE TO THE OUTSIDE! Both of them crash and burn outside near the glass barriers as the fans bash their hands on it showing that support for these great competitors! MITSUBACHI picks up Harper and tosses her back into the ring for the cover!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! THREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

Jake Mercer; NO! Harper Lee somehow kicked out! How could this be? Harper Lee recovering in the corner as MITSUBACHI descends on her once more. But Harper dodges his kick and returns one of her own right into the gut of MITSUBACHI! Harper now lighting up his chest with repeated strikes as she tosses him up and over the top rope to the outside! She bangs his head repeatedly against the glass barricade before tossing him back into the ropes and uppercutting hm thru the apron. Harper mounts down on the top of MITSUBACHI in a Camel Clutch like position as she begins to bash the back of his head with forearms. MITSUBACHI throws her off but she comes flying back across the ring and drops him with a Clothesline! MITSUBACHI back up only to get a big kick in the gut from Harper staggering him to his knees. Harper climbs the ropes… Flying Missile Dropkick connects and Harper is rolling! MITSUBACHI sitting in the corner looking dazed as Harper sees her chance. She runs across the ring…

Stew-O: PEACE SIGN!!!! HARPER GOT ALL OF THAT ONE! SHE PINS MITSUBACHI!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Stephie Love: Here is your winner… HARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPER LEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

(‘Jet Set Run’ by Yuki Hayashi hits as Harper Lee is shown jumping for joy and dancing in the ring to celebrate her victory.)

Flannery McCoy: OMG YASSS!!! WE STAN A VICTORIOUS QUEEN!!!

Jake Mercer: No! She’s too happy and I don’t like that!

Stew-O: Great effort from MITSUBACHI this week but unfortunately he was the one who got murdered just like the people who come into contact with his hornets.

(The camera cuts to a commercial featuring one of the racist EAW trolls cosplaying as MLK in public instead of behind their keyboard. You can imagine how long it takes for someone to beat they ass.)

(Dynasty comes back from commercial break as it shows the training area of the EAW Performance Center in a very familiar spot. The makeshift investigation room of the Bozo Victims Unit has once again been set up but even from before it is as unorganized as ever. All the members of the BVU are in a frustrated frenzy as Chris Elite with anger on his face as he walks around the area. How long have they been doing this? God knows how long, but they’re stopped finally by a man walking into the area. Charlie Marr is seen as seemingly all the members of the BVU collectively gag before Chris Elite steps forward and reluctantly speaks)

Chris Elite: FUCK!

Charlie Marr: That’s not a nice way to speak to an old acquaintance.

Chris Elite: What do you want damn. You here to rub in my face that I lost my match at Operation: WhateverTheFuck cuz Charlie Marr be Charlie Marr, like fuck outta here.

Charlie Marr: It’s funny how you can assume that you know people just by personal preference, but that’s far from what I’m going for here. Despite how much of an insufferable bozo-

Chris Elite: Ayo only I can say that.

Charlie Marr: Well shut up I said it anyway and let me speak. Despite how much of a nuisance you are to me we both suffered similar fates at Operation: Doomsday. We both lost, I’m here to make sure that I get that payment back by winning this little Brand Warfare thing at Territorial Invasion, the question is are you in it with me or not.

Chris Elite: Big Bhris Elite teaming with motherfuckin’ Charlie Marr. You got the glizzy too far in your mouth there bud :mjlol: 

Charlie Marr: That’s not an answer.

Chris Elite: Gtfo damn. You expect me to take some favors from a bozo like you then you don’t know who the fuck I am. Smd like I need your help there’s a damn reason I got a Gawd Contract son. You wanna know what I think I think you’re the one that needs help from me, so desperate to fuckin’ satisfy yourself huh? You ain’t getting it, tired of this shit man.

(Charlie’s face twitches for a moment as he stares down Elite for a moment before finally turning around, without a word, and walking away from the area. Elite goes back to pacing around the area as that’s the last shot seen as the camera fades out)

(The camera cuts to Stephie Love in the ring.)

Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!

(The lights go off with a flip of a switch plunging the arena into complete darkness. Instantly the opening to God Is She by in this Moment begins to play over the P.A System. Just then the entrance begins to light up with a crimson hue as smoke slowly begins to fill the stage when the curtain parts ways and a silhouette walking through only to stop at the center of the stage with their head down with an obvious hood covering their head while the opening lyrics begin…)

“I am the God and the Devil Around You”

“I am the Heaven and the Hell that your crave”

“I am the Queens and the Kings that you bow to”

“I am Name written on your grave”

(The arena’s lights come on with the smoke having dissipated a little to reveal Molly Quinn who looks up from under the hood, she begins to walk down towards the ring with a focus and once she reaches the bottom of the ramp she tears the hood off with a roar of rage. With a leap onto the apron in one fluid motion, Molly vaults over the top rope and walks across the ring to the opposite corner which she climbs and poses where she smirks before looking back towards the ring announcer who steps forward…)

Stephie Love: “Ladies and Gentlemen, hailing from Camden New Jersey… MOLLY QUINN!!!”

(She then steps down and throws the hood at the ropes before pulling at the nearby ropes while waiting for the match to begin, a more focused look on her face now.)

Flannery McCoy: I believe in Molly!

(The lights go out and the pre-chorus begins)

So now you pack your bags

The party’s such a drag

And everyone can tell that you’re poisoning the well

But there are no mistakes

Except what you create

You need to know your place

(The lights explode on with the chorus as we find Jason McKormick standing arms wide at the top of the ramp.)

‘Cause it’s about to get heavy

It’s about to be on

Yeah, I’m bangin’ slingin’ napalm

So nobody move

‘Cause I was sent to warn you

The devil’s right beside you!

Jake Mercer: The Loser’s Union had a losing streak since 1975! Let’s see if that continues tonight!

Stew-O: No they did not! And it’s just McKormick competing tonight. Calm down…

(DING! DING! DING!)

Stew-O: We are underway as Jason McKormick looks ready to lay the smackdown on Molly Quinn.

Jason McKormick: Imma treat you just like my bitch of a partner! Get ready bi-

Flannery McCoy: Jason McKormick goes in for the backhand slap! But Molly Quinn ducks it! Molly now lighting up Jason with a flurry of punches staggering him. Jason falls up against the ropes but dizzily pushes himself off but turns right around into a hard slap from Molly! Molly kicks Jason hard in the gut sending him out thru the ropes but he lands on the outside on his feet. But Molly goes running and leaps to the outside with a Suicide Dive taking Jason out. Molly is rolling as she grabs Jason and tosses him back in the ring but she goes up to the top rope looking to take to the skies! Here comes Molly! Molly with a Flying Crossbody! But Jason catches her and twists her around into a Backbreaker! Jason shoves his elbow down hard into Molly’s face as he bashes it repeatedly into her face like a madman.

Jake Mercer: Molly Quinn getting her brains bashed in out here by Jason McKormick. But she catches his arm and twists it backwards the way that it should not be bent or twisted. Molly with a very serious look on her face as she is trying to break Jason’s arm! Molly throws that arm down hard but Jason is continuing to hang in there. He wants to defeat her and earn an impressive win here tonight. Imagine the momentum winning a match like this could generate! Molly wrenching hard on that arm but don’t you dare count Jason out! He uses his other arm to throw a few punches back at Molly who lets go of the armbar to jump back and swiftly dodge his strikes. Molly looking real prepared for Jason’s shit here tonight but she may be making a mistake here raising up her fists for a brawl with her opponent. Come on Molly he’s gonna clobber ya!

Stew-O: Molly Quinn dodges a hard right hand from Jason McKormick but grabs the other arm as she throws him down with a swift armdrag. Jason back up but Molly behind him and rolls him up for the pin!!! SCHOOOL GIRRRRRL!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEE!!!!! TWOOOOOOO!!!! THRR—-

Flannery McCoy: Molly Quinn nearly stole one right there! Women amirite?

Jake Mercer: Try as hard as you want Flan you will never be one of the boys!

Flannery McCoy: *slaps the shit out of Jake*

Stew-O: Well while that is going on there is a match going on in the ring. An impressive kick out there from Jason McKormick! Molly measuring Jason as he slowly climbs back onto his feet. Jason trying to pull himself together if he has any hope of winning this match. But Molly charges in with a VICIOUS clothesline to Jason! NO! Jason ducked beneath the high velocity clothesline as Molly nearly threw herself out of the ring with the force of that charge! Jason now with a Rollup of his own! SCHOOOL BOYYYYYY!!!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! THR-

Flannery McCoy: Kickout! Wait why does the name of the move change with the gender of whoever is using it? :mjpls:

Jake Mercer: Well it would still be called School Girl if you used it Flan no matter how badly you want it the other way.

Flannery McCoy: *you know what she did*

Stew-O: Sigh. Both competitors back up to their feet as they launch into a grapple fighting for position until they fall back into the corner forcing the referee to get involved and break them up.

Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIV-

Flannery McCoy: But Jason McKormick jabs Molly Quinn hard with a thumb to the eye! Molly falls back hard as Jason has a shit eating grin on his face. He grabs her hair from behind and slams her down on the mat before driving his knees down hard into the back of her spine! The referee checking on Molly now to see if she wants to submit but she refuses! What a strong powerful woman!

Jake Mercer: MOLLY QUINN USING THAT STRENGTH TO POWER UP TO HER FEET LIFTING UP JASON MCKORMICK WITH HER! Damn she really did it! Jason falls down to the mat in shock at her sudden burst of strength!!! MOLLY LOCKS IN THE BEARHUG AND TRANSITIONS INTO THE MOLLYCODDLE!! THE COVER!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! THRRRRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Stephie Love: Here is your winner… MOLLLLY QUINNNNNN!!!!

(God is She by In This Moment hits as the referee raises Molly’s hand in victory.)

Jake Mercer: Another L for Jason McKormick. What a shame.

Flannery McCoy: Congrats to Molly! You go girl!

Stew-O: What a great effort from Jason! More Dynasty coming your way!

(The camera cuts to a commercial for Chris Elite’s new restaurant chain which is an all you can eat buffet.)

(Dynasty fades back in as the camera pans around the Performance Center at the bustling crowd in anticipation for whatever’s next. Before long ‘Hey Superstar’ by Madina Lake blasts through the arena as the crowd cheers in a pleasant surprise. Sierra Bradford runs out to the stage with a smile on her face as she hypes up the crowd, even more, spreading her arms out with a smile on her face as she does so. She makes her way down the ramp with a smile still plastered on her face before she rolls into the ring. She stops at the center of the ring for a moment as she looks around slowly nodding as she does so before making her way over and taking a mic as she walks back as ‘Hey Superstar’ fades out and she begins to speak)

Sierra Bradford: Whew! It’s been a bit right Dynasty crew?

(The crowd begins to cheer even more as Sierra brings her arms down to her side with a smile on her face before putting a hand on her heart and continuing to speak)

Sierra Bradford: Now I’m sure you guys are just anxious to find out my response to whatever the heck happened at Midsummer Massacre, but I’m sure you already get the point. A bit bummed out, to say the least, BUTTTT that’s not why I’m out here! There was one thing I couldn’t help but do as I visit the Performance Center to not only get ready for Showdown but watch Dynasty, and that’s come out and talk about one of my bestest friends in the world. But I don’t want to do this without her, so if you don’t mind… Sarah Price may you please come out here.

(Sierra has a smile on her face as she turns over to the stage and waits anxiously. Before long ‘Land of the Innocent’ by Feathers plays up as Sarah Price makes her way out to the stage with a bright smile on her face and the Specialists Championship around her waist. She waves around at the crowd members for a moment before making her way down the ramp and sliding into the ring. They both greet each other with a hug before Sarah takes a mic and begins to speak as ‘Land of the Innocent’ fades out)

Sarah Price: You didn’t need to do this you know that right? I’m sure we both know it’s mutual with the respect and gratitude that we have for one another. Just as you are for sure, I am proud of how far you’ve gotten.

Sierra Bradford: Well I wanted to make sure that I shouted it from the mountaintops rather than just keep it to myself right?

Sarah Price: I see your thinking, and I’m genuinely grateful for that. Just as you are for me I’m proud of how far you’ve gotten on your own. Just as I have we’ve both managed to keep ourselves upright through all of this, as much as it surely hurt both of us to know that we’ve been kept away because of the Draft.

Sierra Bradford: I know that and just know how much it means to me to know that you’re still fighting with that Specialists Championship, it gives me a bit of hope you get me? I could not be more grateful to know someone like you and how you’ve made strides forward so far. It just brings a smile to my face, and you definitely solidified that at Operation: Doomsday. And not only that, but you got the Team Captain spot for the War Games match! I am blessed. But either way, it’s not going to take away from the fact that your opponent Harper Lee did fantastic as well during the night despite coming up short.

Sarah Price: Same to you. Midsummer Massacre wasn’t your night but there’s no doubt that you were amazing. Just know that this isn’t the end, keep your head up. And yeah you’re right, there’s no doubt that there’s a very bright future for her at hand, but it wasn’t her night. Don’t take away the fact that I think very highly of her just because I beat her at Operation: Doomsday.

(Sierra closes her eyes for a moment and sighs still keeping a smile on her face before looking up and continuing to speak)

Sierra Bradford: Now I’m sure we can both do this all night but the surprise isn’t over just yet. I didn’t JUST come out here to shower you with praise as you deserve. As we were just talking about I’d like to call Ms. Harper Lee out here, if you don’t mind.

(Sarah raises a slight eyebrow yet keeping a light smile on her face as ‘Jet Set Run’ by Yuki Hayashi plays up to cheers from the crowd once more. Harper Lee makes her way out to the stage, still in her ring gear as she has a t-shirt over her as she makes her way down the ramp and headed towards the ring. She walks up the steel steps and enters into the ring greeting them both with a smile on her face as she takes a mic as ‘Jet Set Run’ fades out and she looks towards the two of them in the ring)

Harper Lee: Hi.

Sarah Price: Hi.

Sierra Bradford: HEYYY!!! 

Harper Lee: It’s nice to see you all for sure, but why am I out here?

Sierra Bradford: Well hear me out…

(Both Sarah and Harper give a collective groan at that phrase as Sierra raises her eyebrow and gives a shrug before beginning to speak)

Sierra Bradford: Now this is a wild idea that I thought of and decided “why the heck not” and so it’s this. Wouldn’t it be just great, if we were just simply we all agreed on the fact that fighting side-by-side with one another would be a massive step forward for all of us?

Sarah Price: Sierra…

Harper Lee: I don’t know. It just doesn’t feel right, maybe it’s just because I’m shaking off all this frustration from trying to get my first Championship, and failing, and Sarah winning at the expense of myself, as bad as it may seem I don’t have any ill will, but it just doesn’t slip into place for me as it should.

Sierra Bradford: I get it, I get it. To be fair I did expect this to happen, no surprise there. But think about it, think about how much this would do for us. Harper you have the same ideals that SASS has, you both have teamed with each other in the past before, this would only be fitting right? This is perfect, right?

Sarah Price: You do have a point. As I said before I have no grudge towards Harper. Who knows, maybe this might just work out for all of us. I’m up for it if you guys are.

Sierra Bradford: Well of course I’m ready, how about you Harper?

(Harper keeps her silence for a moment before finally nodding)

Harper Lee: Yes, I agree.

Sierra Bradford: Because no matter what, SASS is still a cohesive unit. Forever apart or reunited again we always have that spark that will never be burned out. But you know what would be better? What would make us stronger? If Harper joined us.

(Sierra silences for a moment as Harper gives a smile before Sierra continues to speak)

Sierra Bradford: We can be a 3 women unit, this is perfect. This is something I’m sure all of you right here and now can agree with, if we want to actually succeed in the missions that we have in our hand, whether it be the PG Patrol or whatever it may seem to be, it would make us stronger. Strength in numbers right?

(Harper slowly nods before looking at Sierra)

Harper Lee: I agree with everything you say. This will work out, I’ll make sure of it. You’re right though, strength in numbers.

(Sierra gives a smirk before nodding as well)

Sierra Bradford: Well then Harper Lee, welcome to SASS.

(The crowd cheers collectively as all of them take the time to look at one another with bright smiles on their faces, excited for the future. Sarah then takes the mic and begins to speak)

Sarah Price: Well then! Looks like I don’t need to look far for my War Games team after all. What do you say?

(Both Sierra and Harper look at each other before looking back at Sarah. Before they’re able to speak though…)

(‘ME’ by Taylor Swift ft. Brendon Urie plays up as Veena Adams makes her way out to the stage. She doesn’t look pleased as she stands on the stage and slightly wags her finger before finally growing a smirk on her face and beginning to speak as ‘ME’ fades out)

Veena Adams: Woah, woah, WOAH! You think it works like that? As much as you want to act all goodie goodie to your friends I’m afraid that isn’t that Team Dynasty is looking for heading into War Games right?

(Sarah raises a eyebrow as she stares down Veena Adams clearly not pleased with her choice of words)

Veena Adams: This sort of mild bias doesn’t flow, this isn’t the reason that we just decided to appoint you out of the kindness of our hearts. Doesn’t work like that hun’. As much as you may think these little dolls are just bred ready for this little thing, you’ve got it all wrong. It is clear to the entirety of us that these sluts aren’t up to par with the Dynasty standard!

(Sarah shakes her head before speaking)

Sarah Price: I’ve known them for the longest while at this point and I know that they’re ready for this, as much as you may believe otherwise I have reason behind this statement. You put them both in the ring with me and I guarantee you we’re not going to leave till we come out with the win.

Veena Adams: Yeah yeah you keep saying that to yourself. ANYWAYS, since its pretty clear that you’re too incompetent enough to choose a team that’ll actually have the slightest chance of winning…. I’ve took the liberty of doing it myself!

(Sarah shakes her head as her face continues to grow stern in response to this)

Veena Adams: And you know what? I might as well just introduce one right now right? Don’t get too tense now though, you’ll meet the other next week.

(Veena has a smirk on her face clearly pleased with herself as she points to the stage. Before long ‘I Gave You Power’ by Nas plays up to a mixed reaction as Impact makes his way out to the stage. He looks at Veena with a smirk before turning to Sarah Price as well. The last shot seen is Sarah staring a hole into Impact as the camera fades out to elsewhere)

(The camera fades back into the hallway of the backstage area of the Performance Center as MITSUBACHI is seen. He’s seen jumping on a Production Crate seemingly training as he does so as he swiftly moves around the vicinity. He’s stopped by someone who puts his hand on his chest as MITSUBACHI is pushed backward. MITSUBACHI looks up to look at the face of Charlie Marr as he shakes his head)

MITSUBACHI: What do you want.

Charlie Marr: I see your potential. I see your areas to grow and you should know more than anything that this is a compliment from yours truly. You might just be damn right about this whole place and how you have this little “Starmaker Effect” cultivating the future, I like that mindset. I’m glad you see just as I do that pity losses should mean little if the future is bright for a person just like the both of us. Which is why I want to guarantee that to you.

MITSUBACHI: Charlie Marr of all people holding out his hand for me to grab onto? You must be damn stupid if you think I’m going to believe a thing about that. I’ve watched you, this cold, sadistic tone that you move at, I’m not going to fall for that. So if you’re here to ask me for something let me be the one to say that I decline it.

Charlie Marr: Don’t be stupid, that’s exactly what you’re fighting against as you said. If you accept my offer you know that you’ve got a spot at Territorial Invasion, something that would look very bleak without me, on some damn Divide and Conquer shit. 

(MITSUBACHI looks down to the ground for a moment before looking up at him)

MITSUBACHI: So what, you want me to be on your team since we both happened to face losses at Operation: Doomsday?

Charlie Marr: Smart man, the floor is yours. 

MITSUBACHI: Well then I accept. But don’t think because of that I’m going to trust you one bit. I’m watching my eye out for you for many reasons more than one. You’re in hot water.

(MITSUBACHI separates away from Charlie to continue training as Charlie shakes his head with a smirk on his face and walks away as Dynasty fades out to elsewhere)

(“Invincible” by Pop Smoke hits as Chris Elite makes his way to the ring, still pissed off from the events of Operation Doomsday. His body is still feeling the effects, he make shis way to the ring.)

Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SET FOR ONE FALL…INTRODUCING FIRST….FROM BROOKLYN, NEW YORK…WEIGHING IN AT 210 POUNDS…CCCHHRRRIIISSS EEELLIIITTEEEEE!!!!!

(Chris rolls in the ring as “GATTI” hits and Andre Walker comes out feeling pumped up, ready to rebound from last weekend.)

Stephie Love: AND HIS PARTNER.. ..FROM BROOKLYN, NEW YORK…WEIGHING IN AT 185 POUNDS…AANNNDDRREEEE WWAALLLKKKEERRRR!!!

Stew-O: A team of two guys looking for redemption after last weekend as they both suffered crushing losses. The team of them should make quite the interesting onem if they can even get along. 

(“Princes of the Universe” by Queen hits as both Limmy and Mark walk out both wearing their new tag team gold. The boos is overwhelming, but they soak it in and point at the championships.)

Stephie Love: AND THEIR OPPONENTS….AT A COMBINED WEIGHT OF 402 POUNDS…THEY ARE THE NEWWWWWW EAW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS……TTHHHEE GGRRAANNNDDD AATTHHLLLEEETTTEEESSSS!!!!!

Flannery McCoy: Say what you want, but they did it. If you told me three months ago these guys would dethrone Fire and Ice and be tag champs, I woulda asked you to pass what you’re smoking. It doesn’t matter if Myles was involved or not, they accomplished what seemed like the impossible and now they are on top of the division! They can grow their resume here tonight with a win!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

Stew-O: And this tag match is underway, and….

(Andre Walker and Chris Elite are arguing on who should start the match, what they’re saying is inaudible. After a while with Mark Macias seeming amused on the opposite side of the ring, Andre Walker gives up and steps outside to the apron.)

Flannery McCoy: And this one is underway as Mark and Chris circle the ring, and then both men lock up in the center of the ring! Mark Macias then transitions into a side headlock, and Chris right away runs and pushes Mark off him to the ropes, and Mark rebounds–And Chris leapfrogs as Mark go underneath the legs of Chris and goes to run off the opposite ropes…But Chris Elite catches Mark with a front dropkick to the face!

Jake Mercer: Mark may already be in trouble as he stirs to his feet and finds himself in the corner…but HERE COMES CHRIS WITH A FULL HEAD OF STEAM! Chris Elite drives both knees to the chest of Mark in the corner, and Chris then follows that up with a monkey flip in the center of the ring…but Mark landed on his feet! Chris then turns around and walks into a kick to the midsection from Mark! Mark takes this opportunity to hammer away at the back of Chris to wear him down a bit, and now Mark backs Chris into the corner, and begins to throw several shoulder thrusts, several right hands now from Mark! Mark takes several steps back and rushes towards Chris shoulder first looking for the spear in the corner–but Chris leaps up and Mark goes shoulder first into the ring post from the second turnbuckle!

Stew-O: Chris now transitions that into a sunset flips and then rolls through and delivers a standing dropkick to the face of the seated Mark Macias! LOOK! 

(TAG!)

Flannery McCoy: What the?! Andre Walker just tagged himself in, and Chris isn’t too happy as he was starting to build some momentum up, but Chris doesn’t say anything shockingly and steps to the outside apron….ROLLUP FROM MARK AS ANDRE WASN’T PAYING ATTENTION! 

OONNNNEEEEE!!!

TTWWWWWOOOOO!!!!

Stew-O: Andre escapes it and now both men run towards one another, and Andre goes for the lariat, but Mark ducks and runs off the opposite ropes and then Mark slides underneath the legs of Andre, and now Mark faces Andre’s back and grabs him by the back of the head, Mark then drives the back of the head down on his knee then connects with the neckbreaker combo! Mark and Limmy are in control right now as Mark grabs Andre by the arm and drags him over to his corner…

(TAG!)

Jake Mercer: Mark makes the tag and in comes Limmy! Limmy now begins to stomp the life out of Andre Walker on the ground! After that, Limmy then hops on top of Andre and begins raining down several random right hand hooks and forearm shots! Limmy then stands up and taunts for the socially distanced crowd as Mark does the same on the apron, meanwhile Chris stands unamused on the opposite end of the ring, still unhappy he was tagged out. 

Stew-O: Limmy now goes back to work as he walks over and picks Andre up by the head, but a shot to the midsection from Andre! Andre is trying to fight out, and Limmy then drives his knee into the face of Andre repeatedly! Limmy now follows that up going for a suplex…snap suplex from Limmy Monaghan! NO! ANDRE MANAGED TO FLOAT OVER AND THEN HE PUSHES LIMMY FORWARD WHILE HAVING AHOLD OF HIS ARM, AND NOW ANDRE PULLS LIMMY BACK AND DELIVERS A HIGH KNEE STRIKE TO THE FACE! Limmy is dazed right now as he stumbles backwards, and then he stumbles forward back to Andre….PELE KICK FROM ANDRE WALKER! Limmy is down now as Andre goes for the cover!

OONNNEEEEE!!!

TTWWWWOOOOO!!!!

Flannery McCoy: Andre now begins to stir to his feet, and he tries crawling to Chris and he’s almost there…but what? Andre stops in his tracks and gets bakc to his feet, he just refused to tag in Chris! Chris still seems unamused, and now Andre runs at Limmy who’s getting back to his feet, and Limmy reverses with a drop toe hold and Andre goes face first into the second turnbuckle…AND NOW LOOK! LIMMY IS TALKING TO THE REF….AND A CHEAP SHOT FROM MARK MACIAS WITH A KNEE TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD OF ANDRE! The referee never saw it! 

Stew-O: Chris on the other side of the ring tries to step inside the ring, but the referee is trying to keep him out…AND NOW LOOK! MARK GETS IN THE RING AND BOTH MEN ARE STOMPING THE LIFE OUT OF ANDRE ON THE MAT! Chris is trying to point the referee around but he still doesn’t turn around, and when the referee finally does, Mark is already back in position on the apron, and now Mark and Limmy exchange smiles at one another!

(TAG!)

Jake Mercer: Both Limmy and Mark are in the ring with Andre up, and Mark…OUT OF NOWHERE TURNS AND BIG BOOTS CHRIS ELITE OFF THE APRON! MARK AND LIMMY EXCHANGE LOOKS AND RUN THE OPPOSITE ROPES OF ONE ANOTHER…..BIG BOOT TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF ANDRE FROM MARK AS LIMMY DELIVERS THE BICYCLE KICK TO THE FACE! THEY CALL THAT THE **”POP AND SQUEEZE”** as Mark then turns over the unconscious Andre Walker fot the cover!

OONNNEEEE!!!!

TTWWWWWOOOOO!!!!

THHHHHRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!!

Stew-O: Andre Walker gets the shoulder up! And Mark Macias now grabs the head of Andre and repeatedly slams it against the mat! Mark then stands up…AND MARK OUT OF NOWHERE AGAIN TURNS AND KNEES CHRIS IN THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD ON THE APRON AS CHRIS WAS MAKING HIS WAY BACK ON THE APRON! Chris is once again taken out, and Mark walks over to Andre….ENZIGUIRI KICK FROM ANDRE WALKER! Mark may have just gave Andre some time to recover there! Mark is stunned now but Mark still swings wildly at Andre’s head…..but Andre ducks and delivers a dropkick to the back of Mark! Mark kis again stunned, and then turns around and charges at Andre–BUT ANDRE REVERSES WITH A HIGH ELEVATED HIP TOSS AND NECKBREAKER COMBO! 

Flannery McCoy: WHAT A MOVE FROM ANDRE THERE! Andre begins to crawl towards his corner….but he sees nobody’s there as the Grand Athletes took Chris out of the equation a couple of times in this match!

Stew-O: Andre is a bit taken back not seeing Chris on the apron…BUT MARK IS BACK UP AND DRAGS ANDRE BY HIS FEET BACK TO THE CENTER OF THE RING! But Andre uses the strength in his legs to push Mark back and Marks lands in his corner….

(TAG!)

Jake Mercer: Mark’s life partner tags himself in, knowing his partner needed a breather, and he charges towards Andre on the ground…BUT ANDRE CATCHES LIMMY OUT OF NOWHERE WITH AN INSIDE CRADLE!!

OONNNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!!

TTWWWWWWOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

TTTHHHHHHHHRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Stew-O: LIMMY KICKS OUT! BOTH MEN ARE UP AND RUN AT ONE ANOTHER–CLOTHESLINE FROM ANDRE! BUT LIMMY DUCKS AND ANDRE RUNS RIGHT INTO A FOREARM FROM MARK! IT’S LIKE THAT WAS CHOREOGRAPHED! Mark is proud of himself in the center of the ring as him and Limmy are proud….BUT LOOK!

Jake Mercer: CHRIS ELITE TAKES OUT BOTH OF THEM WITH A LEAPING SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY FROM THE TOP ROPE! 

Chris Elite(no mic): Fuckin bozos.

Flannery McCoy: Both Limmy and Mark roll outside the ring, and Chris Elite runs the ropes….LEAPING TOPE CON HILO FROM CHRIS AND HE ONCE AGAIN TAKES OVER BOTH OF THE GRAND ATHLETES! 

Stew-O: The referee is in the ring and he’s trying to restore order as Chris isn’t even the legal man, and Chris picks up Mark and tosses him back inside the ring, and then Chris picks up Limmy and throws him shoulder first into the steel steps! Limmy has been taken out as Chris hops back on the apron and Andre Walker is stirring inside the ring. Chris holds out his hand for the tag, Mark is crawling to Andre trying to gab him by the foot to prevent the tag…

(TAG!)

Jake Mercer: ANDRE GETS THE TAG! CHRIS ELITE HOPS OVER THE TOP ROPE AND HE’S FEELING FIRED UP! MARK GOES FOR THE CLOTHESLINE BUT CHRIS DUCKS AND RUNS THE ROPES AND SPRINGBOARDS OFF THE SECOND ROPE…TORNADO DDT! MARK MACIAS IS OUT AS CHRIS ELITE GOES UP TO THE TOP ROPE! Chris Elite balances himself high at the top….**450 SPLASHHHH!!!!!!** CHRIS ELITE WITH THE PICTURE PERFECT 450 SPLASH AS HE HOOKS BOTH OF MARK’S LEGS!

OONNNNEEEEE!!!

TTTTTWWWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!!

TTTHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

Stew-O: LIMMY SLIDES IN AND BREAKS UP THE COVER! Limmy is up to his feet and tries to go on the attack on Chris…BUT HERE COMES ANDRE BACK INTO THIS MATCH! SUPERKICK FROM ANDRE! LIMMY IS STUNNED UP AGAINST THE ROPES AND ANDRE NOW SPEARS LIMMY THROUGH THE SECOND ROPE AND BOTH COMPETITORS GO CRASHING TO THE OUTSIDE FLOOR! 

Jake Mercer: And oh shit, meanwhile inside the ring, Chris is back up and he stand sin the corner and waits for Mark to rise up to his feet and turn around…AND MARK MACIAS TURNS AROUND!! **BOX OFFICE SMASH!!** THE SUPERKICK FROM CHRIS ELITE!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!!!! MARK WENT DOWN LOW AND PICKS UP CHRIS ELITE AND HAS HIM UP IN A POWERBOMB POSITION! CHRIS IS TRYING TO THROW RIGHT HANDS ON THE TOP OF MARK HEAD…BUT MARK CONNECTS WITH A BUCKLE BOMB AND THE BACK OF CHRIS’ HEAD CRASHES HARD ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! CHRIS ELITE THEN STUMBLES OUT OF THE CORNER…..THE REVOLUTION DDT!!!  THE IMPALER DDT ONTO CHRIS FROM MARK! MARK GOES FOR THE COVER!

OOONNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!

TTTTTTWWWWWOOOOOOOO!!!!!

TTTHHHHHHHHRRREEEEEEEEEEEE!!

Stew-O: HOLY FUCK!!! ANDRE WALKER COMES INTO THE FRAME OUT OF NOWHERE WITH A FROG SPLASH ON THE TOP OF MARK MACIAS’ BACK! ANDRE SAVES THE MATCHUP FOR HIM AND CHRIS! Andre then rolls out of the ring shortly after and now all competitors are down once more in this tag team matchup! 

Flannery McCoy: Both Chris and Mark are back up to their feet, and Chris throws a hard forearm! Right hang jab from Mark! Both competitors exchange shots with another, and Mark swings at Chris’ head but Chris CONNECTS WITH A HIGH KNEE TO THE FACE OF MARK! MARK LOOKS COMPLETELY OUT!!! **BOX OFFICE SMASHHHHHH!!!!** CHRIS SUPERKICKS MARK AND HE’S OUT LIKE A LIGHT! BUT LOOK!!

Stew-O: LIMMY ON THE OUTSIDE TAKES CONTROL FROM ANDRE AND THROWS HIM SHOULDER FIRST INTO THE STEEL STEPS! AND LIMMY FROM OUT OF NOWHERE IS BACK IN THE RING AND RUNS AND SMASHES CHRIS IN THE BACK RUNNING BACK TO HIS CORNER…..WHY ISN’T THE REFEREE DOING ANYTHING ABOUT THAT?! AND NOW LIMMY IS ON THE CORNER, AND LIMMY REACHES DOWN AND TAGS HIMSELF IN! LIMMY RUNS TO THE ROPES AND CHRIS DOESN’T SEE HIM FROM BEHIND….**URAVITY!!!!!** THE KNEE TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD! 

Jake Mercer: ANDRE IS STIRRING ON THE OUTSIDE…..MARK IS BACK UP AND CONNECTS WITH A SUICIDE DIVE TO ANDRE ON THE OUTSIDE TAKING HIM OUT OF THE EQUATION!  LIMMY HOOKS THE LEG OF CHRIS!

OONNNNEEEEE!!!!!

TTTWWWWWWOOOOOO!!!!!!

TTTHHHHHRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

(‘Princes of the Universe’ hits as Limmy stands and Mark enters the ring, and they rejoice as they are handed their tag team titles.)

Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNERS…….THHHEEE GGRRRAANNNDD AATTHHHLLLEEETTTTEESSSSS!!!!!

Stew-O: WOW! What a HUGE win for Grand Athletes! These guys are putting themselves on the map as one of the best tag teams in the world, and tonight they just beat one of EAW’s fastest rising stars and an EAW Hall of Famer. It comes one week removed from defeating Fire and Ice.

Flannery McCoy: Man…congrats to Grand Athletes!

(An angry Andre Walker can be seen storming down the ring throwing a fit, banging on the plexiglass and grabbing his hair in frustration of suffering yet another loss.)

(Dynasty transitions to a sit down interview where the #1 Contender for the Universal Womens Championship, Serena Bennett, is seen sitting down in front of a black background across from Fight Grid correspondent Anna C. Flowers.)

Anna C. Flowers: Serena, first off thanks for taking your time out to talk to us, there are some burning questions with must needed answers that a lot of the fans would like to know so I appreciate you giving us this opportunity.

Serena Bennett: Thanks for having me.

Anna C. Flowers: Let’s get to it shall we? I believe the biggest elephant in the room is the Dale’s Donuts situation that occurred a few weeks back where we saw Minerva visit the murder sight turned memorial of your late cousin, Rashawn Bennett. Take us through what was going through your head at the time when you realized what exactly it was that Minerva did.

Serena Bennett: You tell me, what would be going through your head if something like that happened to you? I think you could tell by my reaction that it wasn’t something I expected and the shock coupled with the fact that it is indeed a sensitive topic for me made it an overall emotionally overwhelming experience. I wanted to kill that bitch with my bare hands and I still do. 

Anna C. Flowers: It seems that Minerva has a knack for taking people’s traumas and using it to her advantage, she did it with Raven Roberts and she is doing it to you.

Serena Bennett: Yeah but the difference is I ain’t about to go out like Raven did. When you know you can’t get shit done the normal way you gotta resort to all of that extra shit in hopes that you get a mental edge over your opponent and hope that they’re so stuck in the emotional trauma that you made them relive, that they won’t be able to focus on the task at hand. Not this bitch tho. All she did was further ignite a flame that was already burning and she made herself look like the clown we all knew her to be. All of that and for what? To lose? Ask yourself this, when Minerva’s tactics of using someone’s personal trauma against them doesn’t get the job done….. what else is there for her to do?

Anna C. Flowers: I’m not sure.

Serena Bennett: Exactly. She’s rendered useless, neutered, disarmed. The little ammo she had on me misfired and I’m still here standing still ready to collect what I never should have lost to begin with. 

Anna C. Flowers: Can you truly say you are 100% mentally prepared for what’s in store for you 24 hours from now?

Serena Bennett: I can 100% say that what is in store for tomorrow is something I’ve never been more ready for. A lot of y’all have jumped to so many conclusions about Serena. “Oh Serena stopped caring” this and “Serena doesn’t have the passion” that. Y’all don’t know what you’re talking about. This passion never went away, I’ve had one of the most uphill battles one could ever face since Pain for Pride 12. I fought my whole life just to make it out of a fucked up situation and do all I can to change the narrative for little black girls not just from Compton, especially from Compton, but all around the world. Years of suffering losses at the hands of gang violence, drugs, the prison system, years of poverty, years of being doubted and told that people like myself would never amount to much in life. Just to finally make it in life, get hired by multimedia companies like FOX and EAW…. and go through the same bullshit. Treated a certain way and looked at sideways because I was the only black girl in a room full of mediocre caucasions intimidated by the confidence and talent I exuded. I was forced to always have to dumb myself down in order to cater to everybody ELSE’S insecurities. Eventually I finally decided to stop tending to those people and I finally let my wings spread and that is how you got the season I had on Empire. I did all of that, went through all of these obstacles and in the end when I thought I finally reached the mountaintop… I had it snatched away from me behind my back just as quick. So EXCUSE me if I wasn’t able to properly process that right away. Excuse me if I needed time to regroup. I felt like I let everybody down and the bullshit just kept piling up. No matter what though, through every single one of those things I made it through the storm and I preserved and I’m here now. Minerva’s antics and all…. I’ve never been more ready for a moment than I am right now.

Anna C. Flowers: Everything aside, Minerva has been on an incredible run with that Universal Women’s Championship defeating every name that has gotten in her path. A successful defense against you would guarantee her as the longest reigning UWC in EAW history so far. All of that combined with the fact that she rarely loses singles matches. With that being said, there is great reason for people to believe she is walking out of Bloodsport, still champion. For the people who don’t believe you’re going to be able to get it done tomorrow, what do you have to say to them?

(Serena Bennett chuckles before getting serious again)

Serena Bennett: You clearly don’t know how I operate hun. I have nothing to say to those people. My job isn’t to convince any doubters to believe in me or beg for anybody’s support. I’ve been doubted my whole life this is nothing I actually need those people to keep me going. I don’t do this for them though. I do this for my people, for my fans, my fam, everybody who ever believed in me and everybody who sees something in me that motivates them to get to a bag themselves. I’ve come across so many people in life who my interactions with have molded me into the person I am today and Rashawn was one of those people and I’ll be damned if I let him down after watching him get disrespected. 

Anna C. Flowers: If you don’t mind me asking…. what do you think Rashawn would say seeing you where you are today?

Serena Bennett: Man, I’d imagine he’d probably be tight at me for dropping out of school since he was always on my tail about enrolling into college. But I know he just wanted me to get up outta that hellhole and make something out of myself so I’m sure he would eventually grow to appreciate little Serena and hopefully be proud of her because that’s all I ever want, for him to be proud of me and say how happy he is that I accomplished what I set my mind to and left Compton, gave back to the family, all that good stuff. After all of that, I’m SURE he would of course encourage me to beat this little white girl’s ass and take her belt…. and that’s what I’m gonna do. Minerva doing what she did only gave me an extra incentive to do whatever it takes because I’m no longer doing this for myself. This is for the sake of my family, most importantly, this is for Rashawn.

(A single thug tear falls down Serena’s contoured cheek as she wipes it away and composes herself.)

Anna C. Flowers: Thank you for your time Serena it’s been a pleasure, good luck tomorrow! Serena Bennett vs Minerva 1 on 1 for the Universal Womens Championship, live tomorrow at Bloodsport!

(A commercial airs for Sienna Jade’s new line of tequila. Get Dark Demon drunk without the angry side effects!)

(Dynasty returns with ‘Nightcrawler’ by Travis Scott ft. Swae Lee & Chief Keef blasting through the PA system as Bronson Daniels is seen at the commentary booth)

Stew-O: Welcome our guest at this time, the New Breed Champion…Bronson Daniels!

Bronson Daniels: Yeah, whatever! 

Flannery McCoy: Ready to scout?

Bronson Daniels: I’m just here so I won’t get fined. 

(‘Martyr (Waves)’ by Polaris hits as Jalyn Garcia makes his way to the ring to a loud ovation form the crowd.)

Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SET FOR ONE FALL!! INTRODUCING FIRST….FROM SACRAMENTO, CALIFORNIA….WEIGHING IN AT 150 POUNDS….JJALLLYYYNNN GGAARRCCCIIIIAAAAAA!!!!

Bronson Daniels: Oh hey, it’s the dude I beat at Pain for Pride! What a bum! 

Stew-O: He picked up an impressive win at Operation Doomsday. Now that he has Mason in his rear view mirror, he can focus on rising up the ranks!

(“‘La Guayaba’ by Riccie Oriach hits as SEBAS comes to to the crowd cheering loudly again for him. He waves at the crowd before running to the ring.)

Stephie Love: AND HIS OPPONENT…FROM THE DOMINICAN REPUBLIC….WEIGHING IN AT 205 POUNDS…..SSEEEBBBAASSSSS!!!!!

Bronson Daniels: I have to face this motherfucker? Alexis was easy enough, at this point you might as well just give me the victory! Classic saying is nice guys always finish last!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

Stew-O: Here we go this should be a fun one! Both men now lock up in the center of the ring in a collar and elbow tie-up, and Jalyn seems to get the early advantage early on and flips SEBAS down to the mat, and then Jalyn switches sides and moves around to the front of SEBAS’ head, and Jalyn now picks his knee up and drives it into the top of SEBAS’ skull!

Flannery McCoy: Jalyn not wasting any time early on, and he picks up SEBAS and picks him up in his shoulders, but SEBAS slips out from behind, and now SEBAS slips out but Jalyn has him by the arm, kip-up from SEBAS and SEBAS drops down and connects with an arm drag! Jalyn is back to his feet and SEBAS runs at Jalyn, but Jalyn counters with a back body drop over the top rope! But SEBAS managed to hold on to the apron, and Jalyn turns around and runs into a enziguiri kick from the apron, and SEBAS springoards off the top rope and leaps…SPINNING HURRICANRANA FROM SEBAS! SEBAS is in control!

Bronson Daniels: Meh. I was sent to Dynasty to scout this?! What a was of time already!

Stew-O:  Jalyn is standing himself up in the corner, but SEBAS is waiting for him as SEBAS runs and attempts to drive the knees into Jalyn’s chest, and he does! SEBAS then follows that up with the monkey flip but Jalyn lands on his feet and Jalyn runs to the opposite end of the ring, and RUNNING SPINNING ELBOW FROM JALYN THAT TAKES DOWN SEBAS! JALYN FOLLOWS THAT UP WITH A STANDING ELBOW DROP TO THE HEART OF SEBAS!

Jake Mercer: Jalyn then transitions back into a headlock on the mat, and SEBAS tries to reach out to find some way to break the grip, Jalyn has it locked in tight but SEBAS is fighting back, SEBAS is back up to a knee, and then SEBAS with a an elbow shot to the midsection of Jalym, but Jalyn knows his next move Jalyn then grabs the head of SEBAS and runs off the ropes and bounces off them with his feet…SLICED BREAD FROM JALYN GARCIA! JALYN NOW WITH THE COVER!

OONNNNEEEEEE!!!

TTTTWWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!

Bronson Daniels: Oh come on! I can already tell this title defense is gonna be light work! Somebody I already beat is having his way with him in this match!

Jake Mercer: What makes you so sure? It’s only been a few minutes?!

Bronson Daniels: I’m just a goat like that! 

Flannery McCoy: :usure:

Stew-O: And now, Jalyn Garcia thinks of his next move in this match, and Jalyn walks over to the corner, and Jalyn begins to ascend up the top rope, but SEBAS is already up to his feet and he walks over to Jalyn, but Jalyn kicks SEBAS repetitively getting some seperation….BUT SEBAS LIKE A BAT OUT OF HELL RUNS UP THE TOP ROPE AND MEETS JALYN GARCIA UP THERE! SPANISH FLY FROM THE TOP ROPE BY SEBAS ONTO JALYN GARCIA! HOLY SHIT! THE COVER BY SEBAS!

OONNNNEEEEE!!!!

TTWWWWOOOOO!!!!!

TTHHHHRREEEEEEE!!!!

Stew-O: Jalyn kicks out! SEBAS though stands up and begins measuring Jalyn for his next move, and…roundhouse kick from SEBAS…but Jalyn ducks-ROUNDHOUSE KICK FROM JALYN….BUT SEBAS DUCKS AND THEN PICKS UP JALYN GARCIA IN AN ELECTRIC CHAIR POSITION! AND NOW SEBAS THROWS JALYN UP IN THE AIR….

Flannery McCoy: JALYN COUNTERS IT INTO A ROLL-UP, BUT JALYN DOESN’T HOLD ON AS HE ROLLS THROUGH IT, AND JALYN THEN STAND ABOVE SEBAS AND CONNECTS WITH A KICK TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD OF SEBAS! SEBAS seems out like a light, and now Jalyn stand SEBAS up and places him between his legs, AND JALYN LIFTS UP SEBAS…BUT SEBAS COUNTERS IT INTO A HURRICANRANA SENDING JALYN FACE FIRST INTO THE SECOND TURNBUCKLE! SEBAS THEN RUNS TO THE OPPOSITE CORNER AND CHARGES–AND SEBAS DRIVES BOTH HIS KNEES INTO THE BACK OF JALYN’S GARCIA HEAD IN THE CORNER! 

Jake Mercer: Great offense here from the #1 Contender, don’t you think Bronson….Bronson?

(The sound of a liter is heard, as Bronson lights up a doobie.)

Stew-O: You’re doing that on live TV?!

Bronson Daniels: Wanna hit?

Jake Mercer….SURE!

Flannery McCoy: :skip:

Stew-O: Meanwhile back inside the ring, SEBAS is trying to keep his momentum going, and now SEBAS runs to the ropes and connects with a running shooting star press! SEBAS doesn’t go for the cover as he likely knows that won’t be enough to put Jalyn away, and now SEBAS climbs up the ropes….FROG SPLASH FROM SEBAS FROM THE TOP ROPE CONNECTS! THE COVER!!

OONNNEEEE!!!

TTWWWOOOOO!!!!

TTHHHRREEEEEE!!!!

Flannery McCoy: JALYN AGAIN KICKS OUT! SEBAS isn’t bothered though as he knows it’s gonna take more than that to put a competitor like Jalyn Garcia down, and now SEBAS stands in the corner waiting for Jalyn to get up and turn around! JALYN TURNS AROUND–AND SEBAS GOES FOR A SUPERKICK….BUT JALYN CATCHES THE LEG…AND JALYN FLIPS SEBAS BACKWARDS AS SEBAS LANDS ON HIS FEET, AND SEBAS RUNS AT JALYN BUT JALYN SIDESTEPS IT AND SEBAS RUNS OF THE OPPOSITE ROPES!

Stew-O: JALYN SLIDES UNDERNEATH THE LEGS OF SEBAS, AND THEN JALYN GARCIA CONNECTS WITH AN ELEVATED BACK STABBER ON SEBAS AS HE HOOKS THE LEG!

OONNNEEEEEE!!!!!!

TTWWWOOOOOO!!!!!

Jake Mercer: Nah, he kicks out again, and now Jalyn tries to stand up SEBAS to his feet, but SEBAS slaps the hands of Jalyn away from him and throws a forearm to the face knocking Jalyn back several steps! Jalyn stumbles forward and delivers a spinning backfist! BOTH MEN NOW EXCHANGE SHOTS WITH ONE ANOTHER, AND SEBAS HOOKS JALYN BY THE ARM, AND HE GOES FOR THE REVERSE STO…BUT JALYN HOLDS ON TO THE ROPES BEHIND SEBAS SAVING HIMSELF! ELBOW TO THE FACE FROM JALYN GARCIA! 

Stew-O: IRISH WHIP FROM JALYN, AND NOW JALYN FOLLOWS IT UP RUNNING A FEW INCHES BEHIND SEBAS NOW, AND AS SOON AS SEBAS REACHES THE ROPES, JALYN GARCIA CONNECTS WITH A HIGH KNEE TO THE FACE! JALYN FOLLOWS IT UP WITH A RUNNING BULLDOG IN THE CENTER OF THE RING! COVER!!

ONNNEEE!!!!

TTWWWOOO!!!! 

TTHHHRREEEEEE!!!!!!

Jake Mercer: Nope! Jalyn looks around at his surroundings thinking of what he can do to put this match away, and now Jalyn goes down and picks SEBAS up by the head…but SEBAS grabs the arm of Jalyn and locks kin a side armbar, but Jalyn uses the ropes that are right next to him and he pulls himself away breaking the hold! Jalyn stands up on the side of the apron, and SEBAS runs looking for a spear…but Jalyn catches him with a kick! JALYN GARCIA LEAPS THROUGH THE SECOND ROPE AND GOES FOR A TORNADO DDT….

Stew-O: BUT NO! SEBAS CATCHES HIM! AND SEBAS WALKS HIM OVER AND SITS HIM ON THE TOP ROPE! SEBAS CLIMBS UP HIGH WITH JALYN AND BOTH MEN ARE BATTLING FOR THE ADVANTAGE! SEBAS GOES FOR A SUPERPLEX…….AND SEBAS CONNECTS WITH IT! 

Jake Mercer: BUT JALYN COUNTERS IT IN MID AIR TO A CROSSBODY! WHAT A REVERSAL THERE FROM JALYN! JALYN HAS THE COVER!

OOONNNEEEE!!!!

TTTWWWWOOOOO!!!!!

TTHHHRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

Stew-O: SEBAS KICKS OUT AND BOTH MEN RUNS AT ONE ANOTHER–AND JALYN CONNECTS WITH A FRONT DROPKICK TO THE RIGHT KNEE OF SEBAS DROPPING HIM DOWN TO A KNEE, JALYN RUNS THE ROPES AND CONNECTS WITH A KNEE TO THE SIDE OF SEBAS’ FACE! JALYN ONCE MORE RUNS THE ROPES AND….**POISONNN!!!!** THE REVERSE SPIKE RANA THAT SPIKE THE HEAD OF SEBAS INTO THE MAT! COVER ONCE MORE!!

OONNNEEEE!!!!

TTWWWOOOOO!!!!

TTHHHHHRREEEEEEE!!!!!

Jake Mercer: NO! SEBAS ONCE MORE STAYS IN THE FIGHT! What do you think of this fight so far Bronson?

Bronson Daniels(out of it):…..I like Light Mode!

Stew-O: REALLY?! I thought you went on a big rant saying you didn’t?

Bronson Daniels: Ehh.

Stew-O: Meanwhile, back inside the ring, Jalyn Garcia places SEBAS between his legs, I think he may be going for the Canadian Destroyer! But SEBAS counters with a back body drop! Both men stir and get to their feet…SUPERKICK FROM JALYN! NO! SEBAS CAUGHT THE LEG! SEBAS SPINS JALYN AROUND AND JALYN GOES FOR THE DOUBLE LEG LARIAT…..BUT SEBAS DUCKED UNDERNEATH AND HAD BOTH OF JALYN’S LEG’S HOOKED, AND THEN SEBAS LAUNCHES JALYN INTO THE CORNER….BUT JALYN LANDS ON THE SECOND ROPE LIKE SPIDER MAN! JALYN NOW WITHA  REVERSE CROSSBODY FROM THE SECOND ROPE!

Jake Mercer: SEBAS CATCHES HIM WITH A KICK TO THE STOMACH! JALYN MIGHT BE IN SOME SERIOUS TROUBLE RIGHT HERE…….

Stew-O: SEBAS PICKS UP JALYN OFF THE MAT, AND NOW SEBAS HOOKS THE ARM OF JALYN,….BUT JALYN FIGHTS IT OFF ONCE MORE! AND BOTH MEN STUMBLE BACK BEFORE TURNING AROUND…AND BOTH MEN RUNS AT EACH OTHER AND TAKE EAHC OTHER OUT WITH A DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!………WAIT WHAT THE HELL?!

(Lethal Consequences enters the ring.)

Stew-O: LC?!?! WHY IS HE OUT HERE?!?! HE CLOTHESLINES BOTH JALYN AND SEBAS! THIS MATCH HAS BEEN THROWN OUT!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

Jake Mercer: DADDY!!!!

Stew-O: LC THROWS SEBAS TO THE OUTSIDE TO BRONSON’S FEET AS BRONSON LOOKS UNIMPRESSED, AND LC PICKS UP JALYN…..**LLLCCRRRRR*** LCR ON JALYN! BUT WHY?!?!

(LC rolls out of the ring, and gets a microphone, and a chair before rolling back into the ring to inflict more punishment on Jalyn) 

LC: Jamie I know you’re back there sitting only our ivory tower being a giant bitch. Look at your little protege, baby Tarzan lays beneath my feet. Is this your boy? Is this as well as you could teach him? 

Stew-O: LC takes a hold of Jalyns hair and pulls him back up to his feet, ANOTHER LCR! Jalyn is out cold, but it doesn’t seem like LC is stopping. He is taking a top turnbuckle cover off exposing that metal. He picks Jalyn up and rests his head on the exposed turnbuckle. He looks around the crowd just to make sure he can soak this moment in.. HE SMASHED THAT CHAIR ON THE SKULL OF JALYN GARCIA! ANOTHER SHOT! ANOTHER SHOT! ANOTHER SHOT, until Jalyn slips down back onto the canvas. 

LC: Jamie O’Hara you scared little Kangaroo! You fucking Koala! Other things that are Australian stereotypes! You ain’t shit! If Jalyn is the best representation of the learning tree that is Jamie O’Hara you will be light work.. Look at this limp dick fuck, look at him looking all dead and shit. And you aren’t coming down here to save him? Really?? You must really not care about this cabbage patch kid! Come here bitch.

Stew-O: LC picking up Jalyn again and is just slapping the shit out of him, talking a whole bunch of shit. It looks like he’s going to set him up for another LCR, but instead just throws him out of the ring like a piece of trash. LC follows him out of the ring, and picks Jalyn up onto his shoulders. What’s LC thinking here? Oh no! LC just javelin throws Jalyns face right into that ring post, and he’s busted wide open! Blood is pouring out of the face of Jalyn. What kind of a madman is LC?! Why is he doing this? Oh no why is he coming over here! 

(LC grabs Jalyn by the hair, and drags him over to the announcers, and gets in the face of Stew-O.)

LC: Why am I doing this? Stew-O why? To prove a point clearly, look at the fruits of Jamie’s labor, clearly Jamie is just as trash of a teacher as he is a wrestler. I’m going to show him that exactly what he gets when he fucks with me, and I’m using his little student to give him a little lesson! Now move! 

Stew-O: LC is dragging the corpse of Jalyn Garcia onto our announcers table, and it looks as if he’s going for a powerbomb! He lifts Jalyn up, and SLAMS HIM RIGHT ON TOP OF THE TABLE! It didn’t break though, and I’m not sure if that’s better or worse for the back of Jalyn Garcia as the shock of the hit to his spine has seemingly woke him up, but he’s in a lot of pain. 

(LC bends down and wipes some blood off of Jalyns face and rubs it on his own chest as a badge of honor for what he did to Jamies protege.)

Stew-O: LC going back for the metal chair, and this time he’s grabbing another! It would appear that he’s going to go for some sort of conchairto! One chair under the head of Jalyn, another in his hands, IT SEEMS AS THOUGH LC ISN’T JUST LOOKING TO PROVE A POINT, BUT TO END THIS YOUNG MANS CAREER! 

(Kashmir by Led Zeppelin explodes through the speakers as the Answers World Champion charges down to ringside at full force. LC’s eyes dart over to the charging Jamie, and before Jamie can get his hands on him, he kicks the announcers chair right into the path of Jamie making him stop. This gives LC the chance to get away back up the ramp)

LC: You’re nothing O’Hara! Your protege sucks balls! Your ass is mine!  … And way to show up when your child is already dead, big man you are.. Really hurried up eh? 

(The camera pans to a seething Jamie O’Hara checking up on Jalyn while also intensely staring back at LC with a beat red face) 

(Commercial break for weight watchers featuring Terry Chambers)

(The scene opens up backstage in the Performance Center where we see Bronson Daniels in his street clothes and the EAW New Breed Championship resting on his shoulders. Bronson turns a corner and is headed towards the exit after commentating for the Jalyn Garcia vs SEBAS match that happened moments ago. The Dynasty Commentary team can be heard in the background.)

Stew-O: Showdown’s Bronson Daniels was a treat to have here on commentary tonight. He’s definitely grown as an Elitist ever since he won the belt back at Pain for Pride.

Jake Mercer: I’m still upset that we drafted Jalyn AFTER he lost the New Breed Championship. It’s been a while since we’ve seen the New Breed Title held by a Dynasty Elitist, and I simply can’t stand seeing someone from the Blue brand walking around with a title that should be here on Friday Nights every week.

Flannery McCoy: Bronson earned that title just like every New Breed Champion before him. This just goes to show how much great young talent we have spread across all three brands.

Jake Mercer: Yeah, but we all know that the number one brand as far as talent goes is Dynasty. You couldn’t convince me otherwi-

Stew-O: WAIT A SECOND!! SOMEONE JUST TOOK OUT THE NEW BREED CHAMPION FROM BEHIND WITH A FOREARM TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD!!! Its.. Its.. ANDRE WALKER!!!

Flannery McCoy: Bronson falls down onto his hands and knees! He tries to get right back up, but Andre grabs a hold of Bronson’s head and hair.. AND ANDRE WALKER BIEL TOSSES BRONSON DANIELS RIGHT INTO A CHAIR RACK HOLDING AT LEAST 20 STEEL CHAIRS!!! BRONSON CRASHES INTO THE RACK AS CHAIRS BEGIN TO DROP DOWN ONTO HIM BACKSTAGE!!!

Stew-O: There had to have been at least 10 steel chairs that dropped down onto Bronson Daniels after he was thrown into the chair rack! Bronson is slowly getting himself up to his hands and knees.. But Andre is right there!! He lifts Bronson up and steps his legs over his arms.. DRE WALKER 3000!!!!! STYLES CLASH ONTO THE STEEL CHAIRS BACKSTAGE!! BRONSON’S FACE JUST PLANTED AGAINST THE UNFORGIVING STEEL AND HE’S BUSTED WIDE OPEN!!!

(Andre Walker gets down on his hands and knees. He then grabs Bronson’s face and turns it towards his own)

Andre Walker: You know, you’ve got a lot of nerve stepping your feet into a Dynasty event.. Do you understand what you have done to me? Because of you, I’ve become overlooked. That New Breed Championship should be around MY waist. MINE!! I was cheated out of that belt and was supposed to fulfill my destiny at Pain for Pride until YOU got involved and had the LUCKIEST victory of your career!

(Andre Walker grips Bronson’s face even harder then shoves his face back down to the ground. He then crawls himself closer to Bronson and places his hand on top of his head. Andre then starts to apply pressure and presses Bronson’s face into the ground.)

Andre Walker: I’m sick and tired of you getting all of this praise over an accomplishment that should be mine! I’ve beaten your top contenders in Khamsin and SEBAS. I defeated the former New Breed Champion, Jalyn Garcia 1 on 1.. I’ve competed in the Main Event of Dynasty.. And I took the number one contender for the EAW Answers World Championship to the very limit at Operation: Doomsday. I’m doing things that only champions can do! I compete at a standard that you fail to match! The only reason there’s all this talk about Bronson Daniels is because you won a belt that you shouldn’t have. This is supposed to be the season of Andre Walker. I failed at Pain for Pride, but I will not fail again! I’m taking what is rightfully mine.. I’m taking that New Breed Championship!

(Andre Walker presses Bronson Daniels face into the ground with more emphasis before he releases the champion. Andre then pops up to his feet and reaches down to grab the EAW New Breed Championship. He brings it up to his face and inspects it.)

Andre Walker: Boy will this thing look good around my waist..

(Andre Walker tosses the championship down onto the body of the champion. He then kicks Bronson viciously in the ribs before taking a step back. Andre looks at the broken champion and smirks. He then walks off as the camera pans over to Bronson Daniels who is unconscious backstage and laying over a pile of steel chairs. Eventually one of the backstage crew members sees Bronson Daniels and rushes towards him)

EAW Staff Member: Oh no! What has happened!?! This man needs help!! Someone grab the medical staff so that they can check up on him!!

(EAW staff members are seen attending to Bronson Daniels who is on the ground. Bronson shoves one of them off to the side as he forces himself up to his forearms and raises his head. He looks across the hallway with a piercing a stare. The camera pans over to the other end of the hallway where we see Andre Walker looking over his shoulder and back at Bronson. Andre smirks then walks out of the scene before the screen fades to black.)

(Dynasty returns from break and the camera cuts to Stephie, who has a smile on her face.)

Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen… please welcome ANDREA VALENTINE!

(“Roll With Me” by Charlie XCX begins to blast across the PA system, much to the delight of the socially distanced crowd. They erupt in cheers as the former EAW World Champion steps onto the stage. Andrea waves to them and flashes her brilliant smile, and then begins to make her way down to the ring.)

Flannery McCoy: Welcome back to Dynasty! We’re about to hear from Andrea Valentine, and guys, I’m sure Andrea has a lot to say.

Stew-O: Absolutely. Last weekend at Operation: Doomsday, the Universal Women’s Champion, Minerva, ruined what was likely going to be the match of the night between Andrea and her former foe, Serena Bennett. Minerva would attack the official, leaving the match without a decision, and she would send a message to her Bloodsport opponent immediately after.

Jake Mercer: It was an absolute travesty, let me tell ya. Andrea is like 0 and 349,293,482,394 against Serena and she was FINALLY… FINALLY… well, maybe gunna get that first win against Compton’s Finest! :wow:!

Flannery McCoy: It really is unfortunate that the match didn’t have a clear winner. Andrea was definitely looking to prove that she’s a better woman and wrestler than Serena, and unfortunately that elusive win continues to elude her.

(Andrea has gotten into the ring now and has taken the microphone from Stephie. She waits until her music fades out and the cheers from the crowd to die down before she begins to speak.)

Andrea Valentine: I really find it cute that another woman from a whole other brand decided to show up last weekend and spoil what was surely going to be a Female Match of the Year contender between Serena and myself. Real cute! I’m really, genuinely amused by the absolute nerve of Minerva. I understand what it’s like to be a world champion and wanting to make sure you assert yourself as much as possible, but the fact she didn’t even remotely get the hint the other week when she had the actual audacity to ask me to step aside and forgo my match with Serena, just like, blows my mind! Some people are just never pleased, especially Minerva, not even caring that she would literally have her own shot at Serena in just a week’s time.

(Andrea can’t help but roll her eyes. It’s clear that what happened last weekend has left her frustrated, and that’s an emotion that is rarely ever seen from Andrea. She is usually cool, calm, and collected, but from the storm cloud of emotions in her blue eyes, there is clearly a lot on her mind tonight.)

Andrea Valentine: People were always gunna say that I was playing second fiddle to the whole Serena and Minerva saga, and all the bullshit back and forth that has been going on between the two of them. I really wanted to make it a point that I wasn’t about to be the side show in their on-going comedy act, but Minerva just couldn’t wait. She couldn’t respect the fact that Serena challenged me and I’m never going to be the one to back down from a challenge. Stuff like that just really doesn’t make a lot of sense to me, and it kind of makes me wonder if people even remember just who I am? I mean, I don’t want to sound overly egotistical or whatever, but two months ago, I was the reigning and defending EAW World Champion. I held onto that championship from Road to Redemption to Pain for Pride, and Rex still had problems beating me, and had to resort to making me pass out. I was never going to give up that championship without a fight and that’s pretty much been the story of my entire career. I have been a fighter, going through some of the most ridiculous stipulations like….ever, and coming out better because of it. During my championship reign, the one people just really love to poke holes through, I defeated and outsmarted some of the best this company has ever seen. If anything, I have more than proven that women like Serena and Minerva are the sideshow act when compared to me because I have reached heights that they could only dream of reaching!

Andrea Valentine: Since arriving on Dynasty, I have definitely had people give me the side eye, like I wasn’t just walking around as a world champion in the biggest company in the world or anything. I feel like they don’t respect me for whatever reason, and despite everything I have already proven and shown, I know that people still don’t believe I deserved to be EAW World Champion last season. I know I more than deserved to reign at the top of Voltage, and I plan on reigning on top of Dynasty before all is said and done! But in the meantime, I really just want to fight tonight and I feel like Serena and Minerva are the perfect opponents!

(The crowd buzzes, clearly excited over the potential triple threat. When Andrea removes her hoodie, revealing her gear, they get loud.)

Flannery McCoy: Hang on! Did Andrea just challenge Serena AND Minerva to a match tonight?!

Jake Mercer: Well I don’t think she came out dressed to compete just for the hell of it!

(Andrea tosses her hoodie to the side and smirks.)

Andrea Valentine: It doesn’t even matter to me that both of you have a match tomorrow night. I’m sure you’ll both be just fine even after taking a ‘L’ to me tonight! Let’s go!

(Andrea lowers the microphone and looks towards the stage, her intentions crystal clear. She wants to beat Serena and Minerva, and show the world who the top woman in EAW is. After a moment of great anticipation… “30 Day Run” by Larry June begins to play.)

Stew-O: Wait! That’s not Serena or Minerva!

(A smiling Visual Prophet saunters onto the stage and raises his EAW World Heavyweight Championship in the air. Andrea looks amused by this and folds her arms across her chest.)

Flannery McCoy: This is definitely an interesting twist! I wonder why Viz is coming out here?!

(The champ doesn’t waste any time getting to the ring and once he steps inside, he produces his own microphone. He calls for his music to cut and he adjusts the championship so that it’s resting on his left shoulder.)

Visual Prophet: The fourth hottest blonde in EAW :wow:!!!

(Andrea practically rolls her eyes to the back of her head.)

Visual Prophet: You sweet thing, out here sounding like every other jilted woman to ever come from the brand I dominated which, of course, is Empire. I don’t think anyone has forgotten you reigned as EAW World Champion, sweetie! I think that the actual reality of your situation is that everyone believes you are the female face of this company. Such a lovely face, might I add, and one that has certainly cemented herself as one of the ones to beat around here! You have come a long way since I bodied you back on Empire during our Match of the Week winner many, many moons ago, and I’m not going to lie to you. I’m interested in seeing how the two of us match up against one another now. I’m a different competitor. You’re a different competitor. We have both stayed beautiful and evolved ourselves.

(There really isn’t a whole lot that Andrea can disagree with, so for now, she remains silent. This pleases Viz.)

Visual Prophet: While your whining and bitching isn’t needed, your voice sounds like a beautiful melody so I can overlook it, and as soon as I heard that you plan on reigning as the top face on Dynasty… well color me ecstatic! I want to give you that chance, Andrea!

(Andrea raises an eyebrow.)

Visual Prophet: At Territorial Invasion, how about you step into this ring against lil ole me, and give it the ole college try! I’m sure everyone in this crowd would just LOVE to see Andrea Valentine take on The Visual Prophet for the EAW World Heavyweight Championship!

(The crowd pops huge for that and rightfully so. Andrea versus Viz is a big time match-up with a world championship on the line.)

Andrea Valentine: Face you at Territorial Invasion for the World Heavyweight Championship? You’re on! I’m not about to turn down an opportunity like that.

Visual Prophet: Indeed you’re not. You want that championship gold around your waist because for more than a year, you haven’t been without a championship. Andrea Valentine and shiny gold championships seem to go hand-in-hand these days and you will surely bring out the best in me! I mean you TOTALLY made sure to really come at me hard the last time we faced each other. It was such a delight to hear the EAW Universe cheer for me after I disposed of you during that encounter. You remember that, right?

Andrea Valentine: I remember. :)!

Visual Prophet: I was great then, and I’m even better now :wow:

(A sarcastic smile crosses Andrea’s face.)

Andrea Valentine: So am I, Viz.

Stew-O: ANDREA VALENTINE JUST KICKED THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION BETWEEN THE LEGS! SHE HAS DROPPED VIZ TO HIS KNEES AND ANDREA IS RUNNING THE ROPES! SHE COMES BACK WITH A SLIDING DROPKICK THAT SENDS VIZ SPRAWLING! ANDREA STOMPS ON HIM A FEW TIMES BEFORE HEADING OVER TO THE ROPES! ANDREA IS CLIMBING UP TOP!

Jake Mercer: :damn:!!! ANDREA WITH V-DAY! THE DIVING SOMERSAULT SEATED SENTON CONNECTS ON VIZ!!!! ANDREA IS BACK TO HER FEET AND SHE IS HOLDING UP THE EAW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

Flannery McCoy: Is this what we are going to see at Territorial Invasion?! Andrea Valentine securing her place in history by becoming a two-time world champion and the first woman to ever hold the World Heavyweight Championship?!

(“Roll With Me” by Charli XCX begins to play as Andrea Valentine poses with the World Heavyweight Championship over Viz’s fallen body.)

(Dynasty fades to commercial break.)

(“Pure Water” by Skepta hits as Dray Fontana steps out onto the stage with his newly won PURE Championship wrapped around his waist. The fans boo loudly as he makes his way down the entrance ramp and towards the ring)

Stephie Love: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is set for..

Crowd: ONE FALL!!

Stephie Love: And it is your main event of the evening!!! Introducing first, from Kingston Upon Thames, United Kingdom.. Weighing in at 200lbs.. He is your EAW PURE Champion!!! THE PRINCE!!! DRAY FONTANA!!!!

Stew-O: Here he is! The new EAW PURE Champion!! Dray Fontana shocked the world last week at Operation: Doomsday by winning the PURE Championship from Xander Payne!

Jake Mercer: Shocked the world? Dray Fontana has been more than ready to step up and take that championship for a while now, but I guess only a true wrestling fan like myself could see that. The Prince hasn’t been given the credit that he deserves and instead he constantly hears about how he surprised everyone with his victory or that it was just some lucky fluke.. But that isn’t the case. Dray Fontana is going to do big things with that championship.. Just watch.

(“Land of the Innocent” by the Feathers hits as the crowd instantly bursts into cheers. Sarah receives a major pop as she steps out onto the stage with her EAW Specialists Championship wrapped around her waist. The Specialists Champion smiles out to the crowd and makes her way down the entrance ramp and towards the ring.)

Stephie Love: And his opponent.. From London, United Kingdom.. Weighing in at 121lbs.. She is the EAW Specialists Champion!!! THE GUARDIAN ANGEL!!! SARAH PRICE!!!

Stew-O: Sarah Price is arguably one of the hottest reigning champions right now. Since winning the belt from Darcy May Morgan she has managed to not only successfully defend the title in the Specialists Scramble at Pain for Pride 13, but she’s also coming off of her most recent title defense against Harper Lee at Operation: Doomsday!

Flannery McCoy: Sarah and Dray both went back and forth this week talking about how Dray won his title off of luck and how Sarah is only living a life of “short term joy.” This match between them tonight could help get their messages across to one another in a more physical way!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Stew-O And here we go! Sarah Price and Dray Fontana circle around in the center of the ring before locking up with one another! Dray forces Sarah back against the ropes and uses the rebound to irish whip Sarah over to the other end! Sarah bounces back towards Dray! DISCUSS LARIAT BY DRAY FONTANA!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!! SARAH DUCKS UNDERNEATH THE ARM AND GETS FROM BEHIND DRAY! SHE DROPS TO THE CANVAS AND TAKES DRAY WITH HER AS SHE GOES FOR A SCHOOL GIRL PIN!!

Jake Mercer: BUT DRAY FONTANA ROLLS THROUGH AND ENDS UP ON HIS FEET!! Sarah is still down on the canvas and gets up to her knees.. AND DRAY GOES FOR A SHINING WIZARD!! NO!! SARAH DUCKS UNDERNEATH THE LEG AS DRAY HITS THE CANVAS!! Both champions slowly get up to their feet and stare down at one another as right now it looks like these two are evenly matched with one another.

Stew-O: Dray goes for another lock up with Sarah Price, but Sarah connects with a kick to the mid-section! She follows that up with a forearm shot to the head! Another! And another! Dray Fontana falls back as he hits the side ropes! He bounces back.. BUT IT’S SARAH PRICE WHO CONNECTS WITH A PICTURE PERFECT DROPKICK THAT SENDS DRAY FONTANA BACK TOWARDS THE ROPES AS HE FALLS THROUGH THEM, HITS THE RING APRON, THEN LANDS ON THE RINGSIDE FLOOR!!!

Jake Mercer: The Prince manages to get up to his feet at ringside. He looks up at Sarah Price who is in the ring waiting for him. Dray smacks his hand against the ring apron out of frustration then slides back into the ring!

Flannery McCoy: But it’s Sarah Price who connects with another forearm shot to the side of the head just as Dray was getting up to his feet!! Sarah with another as Dray stumbles back a bit! The Guardian Angel turns around and runs to the far ropes! She bounces back towards Dray… HURRICANRANA BY SARAH PRICE!!!!

Jake Mercer: NO!! Dray Fontana manages to use his strength to prevent Sarah from taking him down to the canvas! He has Sarah in a powerbomb position right now as he walks towards the center of the ring.. SITOUT POWERBOMB BY DRAY FONTANA!!! He hooks the legs!

Referee: ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Stew-O: And there’s the kickout by Sarah Price!! Sarah rolls onto her stomach then begins to work her way up to her hands and knees.. But Dray Fontana with a stomp down onto her back as he sends her right back against the canvas of the ring! Dray now reaches down and grabs at Sarah’s right leg!! KNEE BAR!! THE KNEE BAR IS LOCKED IN ON SARAH PRICE!!

Jake Mercer: Dray Fontana is wrenching at that knee right now as Sarah is in a tremendous amount of pain! She’s reaching her arms out and trying to get to the ropes! She begins to use her forearms to army crawl a few inches.. AND SHE GRABS THE BOTTOM ROPE!!

Stew-O: Dray Fontana quickly releases the knee bar and gets back up to his feet. He sees Sarah Price face down on the canvas and stomps down onto her lower back! Another Stomp by Dray Fontana!! And another!! Dray continues to stomp down onto Sarah’s back and seems to be adding more power into each one he delivers!! He brushes the hair from off of his face and looks up at the top turnbuckle in the corner! Dray Fontana now reaches down and grabs Sarah Price by the ankles and pulls her body so that she is lined up in front of the corner turnbuckles!!

Jake Mercer: And now the Prince begins to make his way towards the corner! He climbs up to the top rope and looks down at Sarah Price! He leaps!! DIVING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP BY DRAY FONTANA!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!! Sarah rolls towards the corner as Dray lands right past her!! Dray stumbles on his landing, as Sarah slowly makes her way to her feet! She turns Dray around and kicks him in the abdomen!! SITOUT JAWBREAKER BY SARAH PRICE!! Dray is stunned as he backs away groggily!! BUT SARAH PRICE CONNECTS WITH A DROPKICK TO THE MIDSECTION THAT SHOVES DRAY FONTANA BACK TOWARDS THE ROPES!! Dray bounces back off of the ropes.. BUT HE STEPS RIGHT INTO A DOUBLE KNEE FACEBREAKER BY SARAH PRICE AND INSTANTLY FALLS TO THE CANVAS!!! Sarah hooks the legs!!

Referee: ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEE-

Stew-O: Kickout by Dray Fontana! Sarah gets up to her feet. She grabs Dray and brings him up to his feet as well! BACK HANDED SLAM TO THE CHEST BY SARAH PRICE!! ANOTHER!! The crowd is cheering Sarah on!!

Jake Mercer: But look! Dray fires back with a forearm shot to the head of Sarah Price! Another one by Dray Fontana and now all of a sudden these cheers are turning to boos!!

Flannery McCoy: BUT SARAH RESPONDS WITH ANOTHER BACK HANDED CHEST SLAP AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!!

Jake Mercer: DRAY WITH ANOTHER FOREARM!! SCREW THE PEOPLE BOOING! THE PRINCE IS HERE!!

Stew-O: Back and forth they go! Back Handed Slap by Sarah!! Forearm shot by Dray!! Sarah! Dray! Sarah!! Dray!! Sarah with another shot!! And another!! Sarah with three backhanded slaps in a row!!! BUT DRAY FONTANA HITS A NASTY DISCUSS LARIAT THAT SENDS SARAH PRICE RIGHT DOWN TO THE CANVAS!!! Sarah slowly gets up to her feet, but Dray is right there as he wraps his arms around her waist and connects with a german suplex!! Sarah hits the canvas hard! She rolls onto her stomach and Dray quickly hooks his legs in with hers as it looks like he’s going for the regal stretch!!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!! Just as Dray Fontana was about to pull Sarah’s arm back, she started connecting back elbow shots to Dray’s face!! Another shot by Sarah Price!! Dray quickly backs away from Sarah as he grabs at the bridge of his nose in pain! Sarah slowly gets herself up to her hands and knees! She then gets up to her feet… AND DRAY FONTANA GOES FOR A DISCUSS LARIAT!!! NO!!! Sarah ducks underneath the arm and runs towards the ropes! She springs off of the ropes.. SPRINGBOARD KNEE STRIKE BY SARAH PRICE CATCHESS DRAY FONTANA RIGHT ACROSS THE HEAD!! Dray stumbles off to the side, but Sarah grabs him by the arm before he could completely fall over!! She kicks him in the gut.. THEN CONNECTS WITH THE LEG DROP DDT!!! Sarah hooks the legs!!!

Referee: ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-

Stew-O: And there’s the kickout by Dray Fontana!! Sarah Price almost had the match right there! Sarah gets back up to her feet. She stomps down onto the abdomen of Dray Fontana then proceeds over to the corner. Sarah begins to make her way up to the top turnbuckles! She’s facing the arena as it looks like she’s going to go for her Happy Ending!!!

Jake Mercer: NO!! LOOK!! Dray Fontana has just gotten back up to his feet!! Sarah Price turns her head over shoulder and sees Dray standing! She hesitates as Dray gets from behind her and climbs up onto the middle ropes!! AND DRAY FONTANA SHOVES SARAH PRICE FROM OFF OF THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AND SHE GOES CRASHING INTO THE BARRICADE AND PLEXIGLASS THAT SURROUNDS THE RING!!!

Flannery McCoy: Sarah Price is down and out at ringside. The fans in attendance are trying to cheer her on from their socially distanced seats in the performance center!

Stew-O: Back in the ring we see Dray Fontana with a nasty look on his face. Dray exits the ring and makes his way over to Sarah Price as he begins to be showered by boos from the crowd. Dray ignores the crowd reaction though, and drives a powerful right hand right at the head of Sarah just as she was getting up to her hands and knees! The punch knocked Sarah right back down to the floor. Dray now grabs Sarah Price and brings her up to her feet. He then grabs Sarah by the head and hair and bashes the back of her head against the plexiglass screen!! He pulls her head away from the screen.. THEN SENDS IT RIGHT BACK INTO THE PLEXIGLASS!!! Dray then releases Sarah Price as she drops down to the ringside floor.

Referee: One.. Two.. Three.. Four..

Jake Mercer: Dray Fontana begins to walk away from Sarah Price as he combs his hair with his hair back with his fingers. He then turns around and sees Sarah trying to get up. Shes up onto her hands and knees now.. BUT DRAY FONTANA CHARGES IN AND CATCHES HER IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD WITH A CORKSCREW KICK!!!

Stew-O: The thing about that kick is the fact that not only did Dray connect his kick right at the back of Sarah’s head, but he also drove Sarah’s face into the thinly padded ringside floor! It’s pure concrete underneath the padding. Definitely not a good feeling for Sarah Price!!

Referee: Five.. Six… Seven…

Jake Mercer: Dray Fontana now slides back into the ring! He raises his arms in the air as the fans begin to boo him!! I think he’s going for the count out, but these fans aren’t looking too happy. Dray doesn’t care though! He climbs up to the top turnbuckle and presses his hand against his ear! He closes his eyes and signals that he doesn’t care what these people think or say! He’s going for the victory!!

Referee: Eight…

Flannery McCoy: But look! It’s Sarah Price!! Sarah has gotten herself up to her feet! She leans against the ring apron!!

Referee: Nine…

Stew-O: AND SARAH PRICE BEATS THE COUNT!! SHE SLIDES INTO THE RING JUST IN TIME!! Dray can’t believe this as he leaps off of the top turnbuckle and lands on his feet in the ring. Sarah is seen on the canvas of the ring after just sliding back inside. Sarah now grabs at the side ropes and begins to use them to get up to her feet. She’s almost there.. And she’s standing!!!

Jake Mercer: UXU DISASTER KICK BY DRAY FONTANA OUT OF NOWHERE!!! HE CATCHES SARAH RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE WITH HIS BOOT AS SHE DROPS DOWN TO THE MAT INSTANTLY!!!!

Stew-O: And what’s this!?! Dray Fontana is down on his knees! He places his hands in front of his face as he faces Sarah Price!! And Dray Fontana does a peek-a-boo!!!

Dray Fontana (Off-Mic): THE PRINCE IS HERE!!! THE CHAMP IS HERE!!!!

Flannery McCoy: AND DRAY FONTANA HOOKS THE LEGS!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!!! SARAH PRICE GOT HER FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE!!! THIS MATCH CONTINUES!!!!!

Stew-O: Dray Fontana can’t believe it! After everything he has put Sarah Price through, she still managed to kick out! Dray pounds the mat in frustration then gets up to his feet. He’s got his eyes glued on Sarah Price right now as he is waiting for her to get up to her feet!! Sarah slowly up to her hands and knees!! She’s raises one foot, then the other as she stands straight up!! Dray Fontana gets from behind her.. FONTANA 97!!! DESTINO!!!!!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!!! SARAH KNEE’S DRAY IN THE BACK BEFORE HE CAN FLIP OVER TO CONNECT THE MOVE!! She adjusts her grip on Dray and has an inverted facelock!!! INVERTED DANCE WITH THE PRINCESS BY SARAH PRICE!!! INVERTED FRONT FACELOCK CUTTER CONNECTS!!!! SARAH PRICE DROPS DOWN FOR THE PIN!!!!

Referee: ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-

Jake Mercer: THE PRINCE KICKS OUT!!! THE PRINCE KICKS OUT!!!!!

Stew-O: What a match between these two champions!! Sarah Price can’t believe that wasn’t the end of the match right there!! Dray Fontana is staring blankly at the ceiling as he lays flat on his back after just kicking out! He breathes heavily and looks exhausted!!

Flannery McCoy: This is Sarah’s opportunity to take this victory! She rises to her feet! She begins to walk over to the nearby corner and climbs the turnbuckles!! She faces the outside of the arena.. HAPPY ENDING!!! MOONSAULT BY SARAH PRICE!!!

Jake Mercer: NO!!! Dray Fontana rolls further away from Sarah as she lands on her feet!!! Dray quickly reaches out… AND HE SNATCHES AT HER ANKLE FROM BEHIND!!! Dray stands up with that ankle and drives his forearm into Sarah’s back to force her down to canvas… AND DRAY LOCKS IN THE ANKLE LOCK!!!!! SARAH PRICE IS IN EXCRUTIATING PAIN!!!! SHE MAY HAVE TO TAP OUT!!!!!

Flannery McCoy: NO!!! Look!! She’s trying to kick herself free!! Dray can’t keep a tight grip on Sarah, as Sarah is kicking away!!!

Jake Mercer: Dray still has a hold on that ankle though and he’s still wrenching at it!!

Flannery McCoy: But Sarah Price forces enough separation with her kicking that she manages to get up to one leg as Dray holds her right ankle!!! Sarah is hopping her way over to the side ropes!! Almost there… AND SARAH GRABS THE RING ROPES!!!!

Stew-O: Dray Fontana is furious. He keeps hold of Sarah’s ankle and continues wrenching!! The referee begins to count!

Referee: One.. Two.. Three.. Four..

Jake Mercer: And Dray Fontana releases the ankle of Sarah Price! He raises both arms in the air as he back away from his opponent. The referee informs Dray not to do that again as the PURE Champion nods responds with a nod. The referee backs away..

Flannery McCoy: BITTERSWEET ENDING!!!! SUPERKICK BY SARAH PRICE!!!!!! Dray drops down to the canvas!!! And Sarah hooks the legs!!!!

Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THHHHHHHREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

(“Land of Innocent” by Feathers hits as Sarah Price makes it up to her feet. The crowd cheers her on as the referee Sarah the EAW Specialists Championship then raises her hand in the air)

Stephie Love: Here is your winner… THE GUARDIAN ANGEL!!!! SARAH PRICE!!!!!!!

Stew-O: What a match between two of the top talents on Friday night Dynasty!

Flannery McCoy: This was definitely a great back and forth battle between two champions who have so many goals that they hope to achieve with the titles that they carry.

Stew-O: No doubt! We saw two Elitists give it their all tonight, but in the end it was Sarah Price who emerged victorious!!

Jake Mercer: Dray will come back from this loss. I know he will. The Prince will always find a way.

(Jake Mercer stands up cheers Dray Fontana on from the announce table)

Stew-O: Well, I guess it’s clear that Jake is a fan of the new PURE Champion, but that’s going to do it for tonight’s episode of Dynasty. Thanks for tuning in, and we’ll see you all next week! You don’t want to miss it!!

(The screen shows Sarah Price standing on the top rope with her specialists Championship held high in the air. The fans are cheering her on loudly as the camera pans over to Dray Fontana who is carrying his PURE Championship on his shoulder. Dray looks upset after his loss as he stares at Price celebrating in the ring. The screen then fades to black)

(EAW Logo Buzzes)

Written by Helen Delacroix

Most Valuable Elitist #235

Bloodsport (2020)