(EAW intro plays.)
(The RECAP of Bloodsport is shown. It starts off with an incredible bloody prom, then the show starts with the brutal Exploding Barbed Wire TLC match between TLA and Malcolm Jones that saw four Poons incinerated, back and forth between two hated rivals that wanted the Unique Opportunity Briefcase high above which both had a hand on before suddenly Drake King reappeared since Pain For Pride as “The Last Messiah” and knocked both men down, surprisingly awarding the briefcase to Malcolm Jones. Then we saw a touching conversation between Consuela Rose Eva and Terry Chambers, where Captain Charisma named Terry as a member of the Voltage Brand Warfare Match at Territorial Invasion. The much-anticipated match between Korey Gaines, SKA and Jesse Barlow was next, where the fans brought the weapons. The finish saw Korey join Jesse in his endeavors and take the match from SKA as Jesse was awarded the winner. Next was a great contest for the National Elite Championship between Sienna Jade and Constance Blevins in a Taipei Deathmatch which the fans witnessed in horror when Sienna Jade earned the nickname, “The Eye Collector” and tried to take the eye from Constance, causing some serious injury and defending her title successfully. Kensingten Calhoun-Astor returned to EAW after a short hiatus to confront Ms. Extreme backstage, which then led to a 300 Light Tubes Match between Ahren Fournier, SOSA Henderson and Candice Blair that saw an incredible and violent match which ended with Candice having the Candy Lock on SOSA when Ahren stole the pin.)
(In a surprise, the EAW World Title Match was next, in what Voltage called Sadistic Madness. The Champion Rex McAllister faced off against Myles who was on a tear. Both men ripped each other apart with Rex successfully defending the title a second Rex Effect after a bloody encounter. Darcy May Morgan and Terry Chambers climbed up on a Scaffold for their match, fans and Elitists alike watching with bated breath at the violent nature of the match that saw Terry cause Darcy to pass out at the end to the Locked in Chambers refusing to tap, as Terry walked away the winner. Drake King and Malcolm Jones were seen in Captain Charisma’s office where the “Young Brother”, Malcolm named team captain of the Voltage Wargames Team at Territorial Invasion along with Drake King as one of the teammates. The Hardcore Submission Match for a $50K bonus was next on the docket that saw Kasey Kaos, Lisa Wren, Donovan Duke, Shane Gates, and Conor Ryan lay it all out in the ring. In the end Kasey escaped with a huge victory making Wren tap out. Captain Charisma was seen telling Ahren Fournier about Terry being included in the Brand Warfare Match at Territorial Invasion and he was not happy. Things then were lit up when Ms. Extreme faced off against Adam Lucas in a Flaming Weapons match that saw the temperature raised a few degrees and saw Ms. Extreme come away with the victory over the talented and bright future star, Lucas. The new EAW 2K21 Game and cover was revealed with lots of excitement.)
(Finally, it was the Main Event, for the Universal Women’s Championship, the Three Stages of Hell between Minerva and Serena Bennett. There was a lot of bad blood here that saw a Street Fight in the first stage, which Serena was able to cause Minerva to pass out when she refused to tap to the Trap Queen. The Second Stage saw Minerva take the next fall in a Barbed Wire Chain Match to even up the odds, the final stage saw a Ultraviolence Match that saw Serena give everything she had to finally pin Minerva and win the Universal Women’s Championship.)
(The camera finally transitions to the EAW Performance Center, and the socially distanced crowd immediately goes crazy once they realize they’re on air. The camera then pans over to the commentary table)
James Peters: Ladies and gentlemen… Welcome to Voltage! I’m James Peters, and with me as always is Rich Russillo and Persephone Tsitsipas! The fallout of Bloodsport is here tonight and what a hell of an event it was!
Rich Russillo: We are still buzzing about it now, we saw blood, violence, brutality, emotion, a title change and so much more, that we can talk about it all night, and yet we are going to talk about it all tonight and now we are ON thew road to Territorial Invasion and a few teams already forming, including the return of Drake King, helping out Malcolm Jones as he is the Team Captain to the Voltage War Games team along with Drake, and he has an idea who he wants as their third member. The Brand warfare team is also shaping up nicely with Terry Chambers, Myles, and Ahren Fournier so far. We have a lot tonight and the bruises, cuts and scrapes haven’t healed all yet.
Persephone: Rex is STILL EAW World Champion and that is all anyone needs to know! :blessed:
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac starts to play as TLA slowly starts to walk out in a white suit, fedora and his pimp cane, he is all alone, still covered in bruises, cuts and lacerations as the crowd gives him a mix reaction, mostly cheers.)
James Peters: And here comes TLA to kick off the show and you know he has a lot on his mind right now after Bloodsport. It was an incredible event but Drake King ruined it for La Pantera Sexual.
Rich Russillo: He did, and now Malcolm Jones is the Team Captain to the Voltage team and TLA is wondering what is next. I need to say we lost four Poons on that night, and though we saw footage earlier of them already twerking on wheelchairs, which is a good sign, they should be here right now.
Persephone: It was pretty vicious but what does he really have to say here? The Last Messiah came back, let’s just hurry up so we can get to Rex.
(TLA gets to the ring, slides in, and grabs the mic, he stands there for a moment, obviously not very happy with what happened at Bloodsport.)
TLA: Cut the music, hijo de la chingada, buey. I should be surrounded by my Poons right now, but this is real talk. Amethyst, Coco, Onyx and Jade on Bloodsport last week showed what TLA hienas are all about, what it means to be a POON! They stuck out their necks for me, saved my culo on numerous occasions and now, you disrespect their efforts when TLA, La Pantera Sexual HAD the briefcase in my pinche manos, cabron and I was finna ready to take it, pendejo! But no, here comes Drake King, homie thinks he’s the next coming of Jesus Christos, thinking he is all the divinity and shit, no puto, that is not how it works with TLA! I am trying to be tranquillo, I really am, but all I can think about is that putty face of Drake standing on the ladder holding MY Unique Opportunity. I had Malcolm beat, and no disrespect chingao, we put ourselves through hell, but I’m gonna finna leave you with this, buey. You’re a marana for what you did to my Poons, and I got a receipt for you, homes.
(The intensity of TLA’s face shows just how worked up and angry he is. Staring into the camera…)
TLA: Drake, don’t think I forgot about you ending my World Title run, cabron. TLA remembers everything and the last thing you’re gonna do is have the last say, last action and last laugh. I’m here trying to think why you would attack me when you already took what was mine last season, but thing is, now, there is no coming back, huevon. Let TLA tell you how this is gonna work. It is obvious that Prophetic Visions messed with your mind, you a little loco, chingao and something got lost in that whole ordeal, it’s called your cabeza, homes. See though, that ain’t gonna bother ya boi, that ain’t gonna change anything, because I’m coming for you and I want to fight, no more games, pendejo, we are going to fight and then? I’m finna make sure that you see more than the pearly gates…. So get the fuck out here you ascended, enlightened, puto!
(The crowd roars in cheers when suddenly “Self Help Tape” by Moses Sumney begins to play and out comes Captain Charisma instead of Drake King, TLA tilting his head, wondering why the Captain is out here.)
Captain Charisma: TLA, I know you were expecting Drake King to come out here, but I need you to hear me out.
TLA: Hear you out!? Mero Mero, I want that puta madre out here right now!
Captain Charisma: Unfortunately, that is not going to happen. Drake King is already booked for Territorial Invasion. You won’t be facing him, but that doesn’t mean I won’t let you get your hands on him eventually. Right now, there are other matters to take care. Brand Warfare is an extremely important match, and as you know, everyone is gunning for Voltage. That’s why I have made it my mission to put together the strongest Brand Warfare team in this company. Terry Chambers, Ahren Fournier, and Myles are all incredible talents and I think it goes without saying that you are as well. At Territorial Invasion, you will walk into battle with the three aforementioned men and another person of my choosing.
(TLA is intrigued. He’s got a lot of aggression and if he can’t get Drake right now, he may as well just beat up on ten other people while helping Voltage get that win. He paces for a second before nodding.)
TLA: Okay jefe, you are on!
(The Crowd cheers as Captain Charisma is pretty happy with that. He nods and walks to the back as TLA puts the mic to his mouth….)
TLA: Look it here, I come out to talk about Drake and his Bible thumping culo and then I am offered a spot on Team Voltage. Ahren Fournier, Myles and Terry Chambers now have TLA and from what I see, Team Dynasty, Team Showdown ain’t got nothing on us. I might as well beat up ten maranas if I ain’t getting Drake King, so Territorial Invasion is getting a little more interesting. Now, we see what happens when I help this team bring the win home and then? I’m coming for you, Messiah. Te lo prometo.
(TLA drops the mic as ‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac starts to play. The fans cheer as he steps out of the ring and heads toward the back.)
James Peters: You heard it here and now Team Voltage for the Brand Warfare Match is starting to come along nicely, with Ahren Fournier, Terry Chambers, Myles, TLA, and one more spot to be filled on that team, I have to admit, Voltage’s chances are looking better every single day.
Rich Russillo: They are and let me say this, I don’t want to be Drake King when TLA gets his hands on him!
Persephone: Can we get to Rex, please!?
(TLA continues to walk toward the back as EAW cuts to a commercial.)
(A commercial for “Young Brother”, the Card Game, airs where your religious Decisions could bring on the Apocalypse. Coming soon!)
(Voltage fades back in and cuts to the ringside area.)
(‘Hell on Heels’ by Pistol Annies is getting louder and louder as Kensingten Calhoun-Astor walks to the ring. The Steel Magnolia of Elite Answers Wrestling walk with an attire full of style. As she is seen walking, the ring announcers start the ring introductions.)
Bella Braxton: This following singles match is scheduled for ONE FALL! Making her way to the ring, from Savannah, Georgia. Weighing in at 143 pounds, KENSINGTEN CALHOUN-ASTOR!!!!!
James Peters: If we’re being honest, Kensingten is indeed very classy.
Rich Russillo: This attire alone shows that she is pretty stylish and creative.
James Peters: Wait, you aren’t interested?
Persephone: She looks… so generic.
Rich Russillo: She will probably question your statement right there. She has been competing in every major tournament involving the women of EAW. If she can win this match, maybe she could get another shot.
Persephone: She better prove that she actually has everything that it takes to be a champion.
James Peters: Her opponent is very interesting, that’s for sure.
(As Kensingten waits in the turnbuckle,
‘Rage'(Instrumental) by Rico Nasty is playing. Lisa Wren is seen walking to the ring with a desperate look on her face. After what happened at Bloodsport, Lisa Wren is on a road to redemption.)
Bella Braxton: And her opponent…. From British Columbia, Canada… weighing in at 140 pounds, LISA WREN!!!!
James Peters: Lisa Wren is indeed one of the most promising stars in the Voltage locker room!
Rich Russillo: She has talent, charisma and skill. A really bright future is ahead of her.
Persephone: And she only won like 3 matches last season? Is that what you call impressive?
James Peters: We’ll have to see her performance in this match. Now, both competitors are ready to start the match as the referee gave out a signal for the bell to ring.
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: And early aggression from Kensingten with that sudden dropkick sending Lisa to the turnbuckle, she ran and hit her with a Stinger Splash! Snapmare and a kick to the back of her head. Very aggressive early on. She quickly went for the cover and a quick kick out at 1. Kensingten grabs her head and went with a normal headlock, now trying to inflict as much as damage as she can to her opponent. Lisa looks at the ropes nearby and tried to put her right hand there. However, Kensingten isn’t letting her go as she continues, now with a tighter lock.
James Peters: And Lisa, giving out punches to her stomach, attacking her midsection. One punch isn’t enough for her, another one. And the third time’s the charm as Kensingten finally let go. Lisa tried to throw her to the ropes but she countered, Lisa is running to the ropes, Kensingten ducks, trying to trick her but Lisa with a kick to Kensingten’s face. They locked up once again as Kensingten is pushing Lisa near the ropes, they tried their best to push each other but it looks like Kensingten gained the advantage.
Rich Russillo: A brutal chop by Kensingten, making Lisa struggle with the pain as she is grabbing her chest. Kensingten is grabbing Lisa’s hair as Lisa is trying her best to cancel the lock, Lisa once again tried to punch Kensingten’s midsection and she let go once again. Kensingten isn’t giving up as she is going with a Bulldog attempt but of course Lisa Wren countered and Kensingten is pushed to the ropes. Lisa Wren with a Dropkick sending Kensingten out for some seconds! Lisa isn’t wasting any time soon as she tried to get Kensingten out of the ring, Kensingten escaped from the hold and sent Lisa to the ropes, woah, LISA WREN WITH A HANDSTAND, FLYING TO THE AIR, SCORPION KICK!
James Peters: That was pretty fun. Now, Lisa with a pin attempt, countered with a rollup, another rollup, missed, both of them are up and Lisa Wren with that Hurricanrana, she is pinning Kensingten! Is it enough, of course it wasn’t as Kensingten was fast enough to get out! Lisa Wren now with her own headlock. Will it be enough to make the Steel Magnolia of Elite Answers Wrestling tap out? Kensingten is getting her hand very close, she is just like 5 meters from the ropes. Lisa is just teaching her social distancing as she’s getting further. Her chances are demolished so she could literally do nothing right now.
Rich Russillo: Lisa Wren pushing her to the turnbuckle and Kensingten got slapped in the face! That was a little bit mean! Lisa Wren laughed a little bit but Kensingten is playing games anymore, KENSINGTEN WITH A PUNCH SENDING LISA WREN DOWN TO HER KNEES! She is grabbing her cheek while Kensingten is getting furious. Kensingten, fast with a kick to Lisa’s face, lifted her up for a sudden suplex, that was face! All of a sudden, Kensingten Calhoun-Astor turned into Superman!
Persephone: So, she became a transgender?
Rich Russillo: It’s not like that! She just became strong and Superman is the character that represents the word. It’s not a weird sentence at all!
Persephone: It’s not your fault that you’re such a nerd.
James Peters: I mean, that’s a cute conversation by both of you but let’s get back into the match. So, Kensingten is going full on aggressive as she isn’t giving Lisa Wren any chance. Multiple shoot punches, she isn’t stopping at all. She wants to destroy Lisa Wren. Kensingten now grabs her and throws her to the corner, she ran to her and oh a dropkick! However, Kensingten isn’t stopping as she is ready to lift her up again, Kensingten sits at the top turnbuckle as she is ready for that TOP ROPE SUPERPLEX! The sound of the ring already showed the impact of it! Kensingten with the cover, could this be it?
Referee: ONE!!!!! TWO!!!! THR-
Rich Russillo: If it wasn’t a kickout, what the hell would that be?! Of course! A top rope superplex is not something that will ring the bells for Lisa Wren, she is not giving up at all! Kensingten shouldn’t be suprised with this outcome at all. It’s predictable for a reason! Kensingten is enjoying the advantage but she shouldn’t let Lisa Wren recover at all. KENSINGTEN WITH THAT SOMERSAULT LEGDROP OUT OF NOWHERE! Kensingten quickly throws Lisa Wren out of the ring and she went with the Suicide Dive!!!!
James Peters: Kensingten Calhoun-Astor, now playing with Lisa Wren! She went with some elbows, she is ready for a suplex, but Lisa countered it with knees going to her face! Now, Lisa with the suplex of her own, sending Kensingten crushing on the concrete floor as they are both out of energy! The referee starts counting but this shouldn’t end with bad climax!
Rich Russillo: Now, both of them are almost up as they are probably going to start a brawl again. I don’t think they should, though. They are both struggling to get up! This is a bad sign for both competitors as the referee is ready to signal for the bells, he is at 7!
Persephone: Asking for the ring to bell at 7? Did the referee’s wife ask him to be home early or something?
James Peters: NOW AT THE COUNT OF 8, BOTH OF THEM ARE UP AND THEY RAN INTO THE RING TOGETHER!!!! LISA WENT WITH A DISCUS CLOTHESLINE BUT KENSINGTEN DUCKED, HE WENT TO THE ROPES AND NOW A JUMPING DROPKICK, MISSED AGAIN!!! KENSINGTEN ONCE AGAIN HIT HER OWN MIDSECTION, THIS IS ACTUALLY BRILLIANT! REMEMBER THE START OF THE MATCH?!
Rich Russillo: IN THE BEGINNING, WHEN KENSINGTEN KEPT LOCKING LISA UP, SHE KEEPS HITTING HER MIDSECTION! THE DAMAGE WAS DONE AND NOW SHE WILL HAVE TO FIGHT WITH A CONDITIONALLY BAD MIDSECTION THAT WILL AFFECT HER PERFORMANCE!!!! She is probably tired for now, and that’s a good thing for Lisa.
James Peters: Now Lisa Wren, getting back to her feet fast with a headlock to her opponent. To stop Kensingten from countering, Lisa shot first and went with a couple of hard punches to the midsection, continuing with her strategy and she managed to get her down. She changed the submission quick as it turned into a crossface indian deathlock, BUT OH KENSINGTEN TURNED IT INTO A ROLLUP OF HER OWN! THIS COULD’VE BEEN IT!!!!!
Referee: ONE!!!!! TWO!!!! THR-
Rich Russillo: ANOTHER KICKOUT ONCE AGAIN AND LISA QUICKLY ROLLED OUT BEFORE STANDING, A KICK TO KENSINGTEN’S FACE, MISSED AND KENSINGTEN DID A KIP UP! THEY ARE STARING AT EACH OTHER ONCE AGAIN!!! The crowd is loving this match and Lisa pushed Kensingten, very disrespectful. Kensingten gave a push, and OH, THAT TURNED OUT TO BE WORSE FOR LISA AS IT LITERALLY GOT HER ON THE TURNBUCKLE! KENSINGTEN WITH ENDLESS CHOPS TO LISA WREN!!!!
James Peters: IF SHE CAN’T HANDLE THIS, IT WILL BE A DISASTROUS SITUATION FOR LISA WREN!!!! MORE FOREARMS FOLLOWED AS LISA IS GETTING WORSE AND WORSE!!!!! NOW THAT SHE IS ALMOST DOWN, KENSINGTEN WENT WITH SOME STOMPS TO HER CHEST, NOT GIVING HER A CHANCE AT ALL!!!! Those stomps are so fast, it’s like you doubled the speed of a normal stomp to the stomach. Now that she is done, Kensingten is ready to throw Lisa Wren outside of the ring once again but oh she countered it into a Front Chancery, but Kensingten quickly escaped and an elbow was done to the face of Lisa Wren, Lisa went with her own elbow, and they won’t stop the elbow strikes as they continued! 1 elbow strike, 2 elbow strike, 3 elbow strike and now the referee broke it up!
Rich Russillo: That is pretty rough, the referee signals for them to finally go at each other again as they’re both circling around the ring, they are ready to go! The fast lockup turned into Lisa Wren’s advantage, she is going for a Bulldog but Kensingten pushed her away, she quickly charged to Lisa and a fast jumping knee was done, Kensingten got her, German Suplex and Lisa Wren’s neck hit the turnbuckle! That must be very painful. Kensingten isn’t wasting any chances and she went with multiple stomps to her face. The referee asked her to let go and she did just that. Kensingten really wants to end the fast! Kensingten grabs Lisa’s legs and tried to set it up over the turnbuckle. She went to the opposite corner and she is just taunting Lisa. Will The Steel Magnolia of Elite Answers Wrestling prove that she is the next big thing? She is charging up, she is collecting enough energy! Lisa is almost awake and KENSINGTEN WITH THAT TREE OF WOE RUNNING PUNT! LISA WREN FALLS DOWN ON THE TURNBUKCLE AND KENSINGTEN LIFTS HER UP FAST AND EXECUTED A SNAP SUPLEX BUT LISA MANAGED TO COUNTER AND SHE LANDED ON HER FEET, SHE CAUGHT KENSINGTEN WITH A DRAGON SLEEPER!!!!!
Persephone: I don’t know if this match is supposed to be exciting because it’s been very quiet.
James Peters: Lisa Wren isn’t letting her go anytime soon, she is stuck in the middle of the ring not knowing where to go, oh, what is she doing right there?! She went to the referee and used Lisa Wren to make sure that the referee fell. What is on her mind right now? This gave her a very big chance to counter as she just falls back to make sure that Lisa Wren let go of the submission! However, Lisa Wren obviously had more energy, which is why she is up earlier than expected, Kensingten went outside. She is in the ring again, Lisa charged to her but she missed! WAIT, WHAT WAS THAT?! KENSINGTEN WENT WITH SOME BRASS KNUCKLES TO THE FACE OF LISA WREN, SHE ROLLED HER OVER, THIS COULD BE IT!
Referee: ONE!!!!! TWO!!!!! THREE!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: What!? That’s it!? Are you serious, how did the referee not see what just happened!? Kensingten just used brass knuckles, she should’ve been disqualified!
Rich Russillo: That out of nowhere ending really shocked me, I can’t believe it ended like that, that’s not fair at all, can anyone get out here and do something!?
Persephone: No, no please no.
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner…. KENSINGTEN CALHOUN-ASTOR!!!
James Peters: Well I guess that’s it- WAIT A SECOND! LISA WREN IS BACK UP, LISA’S BACK UP AND SHE JUST TACKLED KENSINGTEN! LISA IS ON TOP OF KENSINGTEN AND SHE’S JUST PUNCHING AWAY AT HER! LISA WAS JUST CHEATED OUT OF THAT MATCH AND IT’S CLEAR THAT SHE’S NOT HAPPY ABOUT IT! LISA IS CONTINUING THESE PUNCHES, AND IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S JUST TAKING OUT ALL THAT ANGER ON KENSINGTEN AS SHE THOUGHT SHE HAD THE MATCH WON!
Rich Russillo: WAIT, BUT LOOK! KENSINGTEN IS GRABBING THE ROPES AND NOW SHE’S PULLING HERSELF UNDER IT! LISA’S TRYING TO GET HER BACK INTO THE RING BUT IT LOOKS LIKE KENSINGTEN’S ESCAPED THE ASSAULT FROM LISA! I’ve gotta feel bad for Lisa here, she didn’t deserve to lose the match like that but somehow Kensingten got away with using the brass knuckles!
Persephone: What a moron. Lisa should’ve been more careful, that’s all. Kensingten clearly knew she was facing an idiot, I don’t blame her for trying to finish the match quicker.
James Peters: Well, I don’t expect Lisa to just let this slide.
(‘Hell on Heels’ plays, and as Kensingten quickly makes her way up the ramp Lisa starts screaming at her, kicking the ropes in frustration. The crowd continues booing as Kensingten regains her composure and blows a kiss to Lisa, clearly mocking her after using the brass knuckles to steal the match from her. As Lisa continues yelling at her and telling her to get back in the ring, Kensingten just stays at the top of the ramp with a smirk on her face as Voltage fades away from the performance center.)
(A commercial is played for El Landerson’s mask service. But El Jr abruptly crashes the commercial and pushes his dad out of the way challenging Drake King to a No Holds Barred match.)
(The camera cuts back to the ringside area. The squared circle has been transformed into the GOAT Show set once again. For this second episode, we still see the haystacks scattered all over the ring. Ahren Fournier is sitting on a marble throne in the middle of it as Jennipurr is chilling on his lap. The entire set has very strong farm vibes, not only because of the hay but also due to a bunch of props laying around the mat. Shovels, hammers and other tools are scattered all around and they give a very strong country feeling to the set)
Ahren Fournier: Well. Let’s go in order. First off, let’s talk about that DISASTROUS night we had back at Dynasty. That is what happens when idiots like Terry Chambers and Consuela Rose Ava are allowed to make decisions and put others in danger.
(Ahren removes his sunglasses for a hot second just so everyone can see him roll his eyes.)
Ahren Fournier: Oh and for those PETA guys who are surely watching at home, biting their fingertips and waiting for me to do something dumb just so they can show up on Voltage and start some drama, don’t even think about it. Jennipurr won’t be put at risk tonight. Provided that she’s a big girl and can absolutely defend herself, I won’t allow anything to happen to her.
(Ahren Fournier caresses Jennipurr as she purrs loudly)
Jennipurr: Meow Meow meow meeeeoooow meow. Meow, meow meow meow…meow meow meow? Meow meow meow. Meow.
(Jennipurr agrees with what Ahren has just said. She also adds that this match is a huge waste of time for both of them since representing Voltage should be the last of Ahren’s worries. He should get a World title shot instead of wasting his time with this stupid match.)
Ahren Fournier: I mean, I couldn’t agree more with what Jennipurr just said. I couldn’t care less about Voltage. I have no loyalty towards a brand made of people like SOSA Henderson and Candice Blair. Add Terry Chambers to the equation and you will see for yourself why this is the worst brand in the history of Wrestling. Voltage is a shame, it’s a scam for the Wrestling enthusiasts who would love to watch an actual wrestling show but instead they are stuck with this crap. Fuck this brand and its athletes.
Ahren Fournier: As I mentioned earlier, what happened on Dynasty was a preview of what ‘s going to happen at Territorial Invasion. Let’s be perfectly honest here and let’s imagine for a second a team made of Terry Chambers, Myles and now TLA without the guidance of yours truly. The GOAT Ahren Fournier. What do you think it’s going to happen? Exactly. Another Dynasty is going to happen. The only way Voltage is going to win the Brand Warfare match is if I, Ahren Fournier, pull the carry of the century and win the match not only for my team, but for my entire brand as well. This is the only way we can come out victorious.
Ahren Fournier: But why would I do such a thing? What’s the point? I have nothing to prove or anybody. I am so above their level it’s embarrassing. I should be fighting Rex McAllister for the EAW World Championship, that’s where I belong. Not here alongside these idiots. What do you think, Jennipurr?
Jennipurr: Meow meow meow meow meow, meow meow meow: meow! Meow meow meow meow meow meow, meow… meow? Meow.
(Jennipurr claims that Ahren Fournier has shown the world that he is the undisputed face of Voltage when he defeated both Candice Blair and SOSA Henderson in that triple threat match, therefore he has literally nothing to prove to anyone at this point. He is World Championship material and any non title match he will be forced to compete in will be nothing but a waste of time.)
Ahren Fournier: You can say that again. I want Rex McAllister. I want that Championship gold around my waist because that’s what I am, I am the best of the best. I am the best Elitist on Voltage and I am tired of wasting my time with these “creative had nothing better for you” matches. Give me something worthy of my history and my accolades. I am a motherfucking Hall of Famer. I need to do bigger and better things and…
???: Woah, woah, woah. Slow down just a moment.
(The camera pans over to the stage where Terry Chambers is making his entrance. He is wearing a casual attire and he is holding a microphone in his hand)
Terry Chambers: Don’t get wrong. I don’t like you. You don’t like me. That’s fine. I’m not here to change that. However, I do believe that we should find a way to make things work for the better of us. The match we have at Territorial Invasion isn’t just for bragging rights. It isn’t a “management had nothing better for y’all” type of deal. It’s quite prestigious and we know for a fact that people who have successfully used Territorial Invasion as a stage to showcase their talent, they have benefited from it long term in their careers. That’s exactly why we have to find a way to make this work.
(Terry Chambers walks up the steel steps and he then enters the ring)
Terry Chambers: As for what happened on Dynasty, well I wasn’t happy either. Why would I be happy about that? We got our asses handed to us. No ifs and no buts, it didn’t go exactly as planned. However… nobody ever pointed a gun to your head and forced you to wage war at Dynasty. I could’ve gone there by myself if I had to. It was your choice to come with us. You knew the risks.
Ahren Fournier: Of course! A Terry Chambers Classic. Excuses, excuses, excuses. Failures, failures, failures. You suck, Terry. How in the world can I respect someone who is fucking an Ava? The ugliest one, too. You are a disgrace to this brand and yet you expect me to follow you into battle and fight side by side? Can we even trust you to do YOUR job at Territorial Invasion? Hmmmm?? The ugly Ava gunna distract you??? Are you gunna make more stupid decisions because of her??
(Terry Chambers takes a deep breath before replying)
Terry Chambers: Look. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that. Trust me, when it comes to Territorial Invasion, I won’t let my emotions get in the way. I plan on beating everyone, without remorse. I want to win this match for me and for my brand and NOTHING is going to stop me from doing this. This is the same attitude you should be having because anything less, and we are already dead.
Ahren’s Fournier: You don’t tell me what to do. I couldn’t care less about your brute attitude and your promises. You always talk big game before big matches but let’s take a look at your career, shall we? Always the same old story when it comes to Terry Chambers. You suck and always find a way to fail.
(Both Ahren Fournier and Terry Chambers turn to face the stage. Myles is making his way toward the ring, microphone in hand. The two are surprised to even hear him talk but soon their faces become serious yet again)
Myles: Territorial Invasion is a month away and I am already sick and tired of dealing with you. Are you even listening to yourselves? There’s only one thing you should be focused on and that’s the short term goals of our team. The short term goal is to win at Territorial Invasion. Get it? Let’s forget about what happened at Dynasty. It was pretty dumb either way. You guys failed and that’s fine, it sure wasn’t your fault if you didn’t come prepared for hornets. Can’t really blame Terry, or even Consuela, for that. It happened, whatever, let’s move forward.
Myles: And by forward I don’t mean the “bigger and better things” you mentioned. I don’t believe in daydreaming, I don’t believe in people who look so far into their own future they lose focus of their present day. I don’t care about what’s going to happen after Territorial Invasion is done. There’s only one thing I care about and that is Territorial Invasion itself. I want to win and that’s my focus. Y’all can spend your days trying to find reasons as to why it is important for us to win the match, but I don’t care. I want to win because it means I got to beat the hell out of 10 other people in route to victory.
Ahren Fournier: I mean… not only it was a shock to hear you speak, but you are also coming at us with a fully fleshed out argument. What’s wrong with you Myles? Are you still the cute little ginger I’ve faced in the No Way Out match?
Myles: I have improved, Ahren. Besides, I’m not the one who lost because he cares more about a cat.
(Ahren Fournier puts his hand over his chest as if he was hit by a bullet)
Ahren Fournier: How dare you? Your words offend me, Myles. You should weigh them more carefully.
(Jennipurr hisses at Myles while Ahren Fournier does what he can to calm her down)
Terry Chambers: Woah. Calm down you two. See, this is exactly what we need to avoid. This is exactly what the other teams want us to do, they want us to get at each other throats. They don’t want us to be on the same page because rhyme knows that if we work together they won’t stand a chance against us. Divide and conquer.
Myles: Man, you are acting like middle schoolers. It’s a wrestling match and you are supposed to be professional. Let’s get this done. I hate all this talking and this nonsense, it’s literally a waste of time.
TLA: ¡Hola, hombres!
(The three turn to face the stage one more time. This time around it’s TLA the one who is making his way down towards the ring)
TLA: I came to Voltage for one reason and that was because I wanted to put my hands on that little fucker, Drake King. That pendejo escaped my wrath this time because Captain Charisma refused to listen to me and give me what I want. It’s not a big deal, though. If Captain Charisma wants me to beat these culos come Territorial Invasion then so be it. I don’t have a problem with that. This what TLA is all about, amigos. Why beat up one culo when I can beat ten of them at Territorial Invasion? Sounds like a good deal to me. As for your child talk, you all should really calm down and realise that we don’t have to be best friends in order to win at Territorial Invasion. We just need to get along and do our job. That’s all there is to it.
Terry Chambers: I love it. See, TLA is right. We don’t have to hold hands and hug each other, all we have to do is to step inside that ring and make sure we get that job done. At least three of us are on the same page now…
(The three all turn to Ahren Fournier who wasn’t paying attention to them. Instead, he was petting Jennipurr. When Ahren notices the silence, he lifts his head up and points to himself)
Ahren Fournier: Oh, are you talking to me?
(The rest of Team Voltage nods)
Ahren Fournier: Sigh.
(Ahren Fournier glares at every single member of the team before replying)
Ahren Fournier: Fiiiiiiinnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeeee.
Ahren Fournier: Let’s get this fucking waste of time done. Let’s walk into Territorial Invasion and kick some asses. Now that I think about it, I do have some salt, some anger, some steam to blow off and having ten people inside the ring might be the perfect chance for me to do just that. Let’s do this.
(Ahren Fournier stands up as Jennipurr jumps off his lap. He then extends his hand and puts in the middle of the four Elitists)
(Terry Chambers takes a few moments to think but then he puts his hand over Ahren’s. TLA and Myles do the same shortly after)
(The four Elitists all nods at each other as the camera fades to a commercial.)
(A commercial is played for Kassidy Heart and her extreme deathmatch tapes. Watch wrestlers struggle to put up tables for 1 whole hour as Kass’ inspiration to compete in the ring)
(The camera cuts backstage where Sienna Jade is about to get interviewed by Sofia Clark. Sienna Jade is holding her National Elite Championship over her shoulder and she’s displaying a large smile as Sofia Clarke begins the interview)
Sofia Clarke: Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time, the National Elite Champion… Sienna Jade. Sienna, first off congratulations for your successful championship defense at Bloodsport. It surely wasn’t easy to pull off.
Sienna Jade: “Not easy”? Are you serious? It was a walk in the park. Everyone knew the moment this match was announced that Sienna Jade was going to bury Costance Blevins once and for all and put an end to her joke of a career. That’s exactly what happened at Bloodsport. Nobody was surprised by the outcome and I sure wasn’t. And you know what? People should be grateful to me. That’s right, they should be thanking me. Because of me, Constance Blevins will never ever compete in EAW again and good riddance! I told her earlier last week, she should have stayed dead. She didn’t listen and therefore I had to get the job done myself at Bloodsport. I will be honest with you. I absolutely have no idea as to how Constance Blevins went on to become the most dominating Tag Team competitor in EAW’s History with Minerva. I just can’t comprehend how that happened. People are so delusional. There’s only one GOAT Tag Team in EAW and it’s the Jaded Hearts. Let’s get our facts right people. Constance Blevins is nothing but a joke and at Bloodsport I exposed her for what she is, a joke.
Sofia Clarke: Are you aware of the fact that not only you’ve put Constance Blevins in the injured list for a good amount of time, but you’ve also potentially blinded her for life?
Sienna Jade: Yeah… I mean, who cares? As if she wouldn’t have done the same to me if she had the chance to. We are talking about Constance Blevins here, Sofia. Not some random goodie two shoes Rookie. Some people on the internet were like calling me The Eye Collector. How hilarious is that?! I’ve blinded two bitches in my lifetime, and if I need to too, I will certainly blind a third. Maybe it’ll happen at Territorial Invasion! How knows?
Sofia Clarke: Alright, well. Let’s move on with the next question. Territorial Invasion is getting closer and closer every day and people are wondering who is next in line for your National Elite Championship. Before the break, we found out that next week on Voltage there will be a Triple Threat match between Adam Lucas, Shane Gates and Kensingten Calhoun-Astor to determine the number one contender to your championship. Any thoughts on these potential contenders?
Sienna Jade: Ha! Are you serious? None of these people are ever going to beat me, not in a million years. I am Sienna motherfucking Jade. Do you know who I am? Well, you should do your research. I am the greatest female wrestler in the history of EAW. Not even Kassipoo could bring me down at Pain for Pride and you really think someone like Shane Gates or Kensingten Calhoun-Astor are going to get the job done? Bitch, please. Can you even imagine one of these two stepping up to me? Come on, let’s be honest here. They don’t stand a chance, they don’t even deserve to be MENTIONED in the same breath as “Sienna Jade”, let alone fight for my National Elite Championship.
Sofia Clarke: You… did not mention Adam Lucas, though.
Sienna Jade: Adam Lucas isn’t much better, let’s make that thing clear. I will say this about him though. I was kinda impressed by the performance he put on against Ms. Extreme. Kinda. Like… he was sorta good. Sorta. But not good “good”, you understand? Sorta good. But not Sienna Jade good. Get it?
Sofia Clarke: I think…?
Sienna Jade: Look, it’s very simple. Adam Lucas proved a lot of his doubters wrong when he stepped up to the challenge and brought the fight to Ms. Extreme. I’ll be honest with you, I thought he was going to get squashed in two minutes but he didn’t. What I am saying is that he might be the one with the highest chance to get squashed by yours truly at Territorial Invasion. And that’s a compliment because it would mean he had won the triple threat match.
Sofia Clarke: Well, that’s definitely one way of looking at it.
(Just as Sofia Clarke was about to move on to the next question, Shane Gates abruptly walks in the middle of the scene, rudely interrupting the two. Shane Gates takes the microphone off the hand of Sofia Clarke and glares at Sienna Jade with a devious look in his eyes)
Shane Gates: Hold up, just a minute. I swear I’ve never heard so much bullshit condensated in one single interview, it’s mind blowing how much shit is coming out of your mouth. Sienna, your time is up. Season 14 is mine. Y’all can make fun of me all you want, you can run your mouth in these stupid ass interviews but ultimately I am the Killer around these parts. I have been dominant ever since this Season started and Bloodsport was no different. Have you seen my match? Well, it was complete and utter domination by me, Shane Gates up until I got literally ROBBED of the win.
Sienna Jade: Uhm, yes, I did watch your match and it was far from being a strong showing from you. You got your ass handed to you and failed to win. There’s no way around it, you suck. Imagine Shane Gates and Sienna Jade in the same sentence… yeah, no. I can’t. Nobody can. We belong to different leagues, I am legendary and you are nothing but a low card nobody.
Shane Gates: You are so funny, Sienna. There’s a problem in your narrative though. The disappointment for my loss at Bloodsport is nothing but fuel to me. I walked into Bloodsport and I wanted to murder people. I was denied that and now I am even hungrier for violence. You can hide behind your sarcasm all you want, but deep down you know it and I know it… you are scared of me. You are scared of what an angry Shane Gates could do to you and to your precious National Elite Championship. And let’s face it. Kasey Kaos stole my 50 thousand dollars… I’d say, the National Elite Championship will be the perfect compensation for my monetary loss.
(Sienna Jade erupts in a loud laugh)
Sienna Jade: Ha! The only funny person around here is you, Shane. I mean, just look at you. Your career is hilarious. I remember when we met at War Games a couple of years back. We both had a brilliant future ahead of us, yet only one of us was actually successful in their EAW career. Look at me. I am the greatest female wrestler in EAW’s history. I’ve accomplished pretty much everything I could’ve accomplished and this year, I came back and boom, just like that, I became Champion at Pain for Pride because I am just that good. When you are Sienna Jade’s level of good, winning Championships is just a matter of where and when. What about yourself, Shane? Tell me about your career. What have you accomplished? Where is your championship? Where are your accolades? I’ll tell you where they are. They are nowhere to be found. You’ve blown so many opportunities I’ve lost count. Like… legitimately. I don’t even know how many opportunities you have wasted.
Sienna Jade: And now you have the audacity to come at me and ask for a title shot? You are fucking insane and not in the Kasey Kaos sense, you are just a fucking delusional loser. I don’t even know why am I wasting my time talking to you because just by being in the same camera shot as me, you are getting clout and attention you wouldn’t be getting otherwise. So you know what? I am going to leave now and let you swim in your mediocrity. See you, loser.
(Sienna Jade shrugs and then she walks away as the camera zooms in on Shane Gates. He looks on as Sienna walks away)
Shane Gates: I am a loser huh? Well. We will see about that.
(The camera fades to black with one last shot of Shane’s facial expression.)
(The camera cuts back to Bella inside the ring.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for… ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘The Negative’ by Silent Season would play through the speakers as the crowd erupts with cheers. SKA slowly walks onto the stage, with an angered look displayed on his face, due to the Bloodsport match result.)
James Peters: SKA seriously appears to be in rage, and for good reason! He was used and lead on through the entire match, and at the end was attacked by both match, even after the bell!
Rich Russillo: Lead on? No, no no no! He was just in the wrong place at the wrong time!
James Peters: How delusional can you be? They used the match as a tool to team up, and SKA bit the bullet. Wait a second, what’s SKA doing?
Rich Russillo: It looks like he’s grabbing a mic?
(SKA goes over to the timekeepers area and grabs a microphone, before entering the ring and immediately beginning to speak.)
SKA: Jesse, Korey, I’m not stupid. I know exactly how this match is going to go, so I want to up the ante a little. Since I know Korey was just going to interfere anyway, why not make this a handicap match!? If this is my final match on Voltage I want to leave this brand on a high, and what better way to do that than beating both of you at the same time?
???: Really? Are you serious SKA?
(The socially distanced crowd begins booing as Hannah Marin makes her way out to the stage. She has a microphone in her hand, and she looks both confused and amused at what SKA just said.)
Hannah Marin: Both of them? You want to face Korey and Jesse at the same time?
SKA: I do, and I don’t believe I stuttered when I said that.
Hannah Marin: Well, if that’s what you want. Fine. They accept. Just, be careful what you wish for.
(The crowd actually begins booing as she says that due to them knowing it won’t be a fair match. As Hannah Marin walks down the ramp, ‘Player Haters’ Ball’ by Palisades blares through the speakers, with the crowd booing their lungs out. Jesse Barlow walks onto the stage, with a cocky grin on his face.)
James Peters: Well… I guess this is a handicap match now, making this the unofficial debut of Korey Gaines and Jesse Barlow as a tag team!
Rich Russillo: That’s not what I expected to hear, but alright! It’s an unfair disadvantage for SKA, but he did ask for it.
Persephone: Handicap match!? Thank God, that means this match could end twice as quickly.
Rich Russillo: Anyways, here comes the man! The man who took a guy who was despised by the fans, and turned him into a star! Just by teaming with him, he looks better.
James Peters: What? Hated him? They loved him, they even joined in on his trend!
Rich Russillo: They showed him the middle finger! What do you mean?
James Peters: I’m not even gonna bother.
(Barlow stops walking at the bottom of the ramp, before his theme fades out. He turns around, and points towards the stage with both hands, as ‘Middle Fingers’ by MISSIO begins to flood through the speakers, only to be drowned out by tons of boos, even louder than Barlow’s.)
James Peters: This man turned his back on the fans, and now they’re retaliating! You better not make some delusional comment about that either.
Persephone: This guy’s boring.
James Peters: Well I expected that from you. Regardless, this man is making waves through EAW, specifically Voltage, after he aligned himself with Jesse Barlow at Bloodsport!
Rich Russillo: I’ve watched that clip so much.
James Peters: Tonight is their official debut as a tag team, and against the man they made an example of. Will SKA get his revenge?
(Barlow and Gaines slide into the ring, alongside Hannah Marin, before SKA tries to rush towards them. The referee holds him back, as Hannah shouts at SKA, insulting him. Barlow and Gaines high five, as Gaines exits onto the apron.)
Rich Russillo: HEY! KEEP HIM BACK! God damn it…
(SKA then waits in his corner, staring off towards Barlow, who is in his.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: The match starts, and with a bang, as SKA bounces out of the corner with speed and begins to hit Jesse Barlow with rapid punches and palm strikes, knocking him into the ropes! SKA charges up, and sprints towards Barlow, but he sidesteps and sends him out onto the apron! He smirks and taps his head, looking down at the camera…
James Peters: Wait! SKA rises up on the apron, and grabs Barlow by the strands of his hair! He then pulls him down onto the ropes! Barlow stumbles forward and holds his back, as SKA enters the ring!
Rich Russillo: But Barlow was playing possum, as he quickly rebounds by hitting SKA with a rope hung DDT- No! Barlow falls back first, as SKA pulls himself away! He then grabs hold of Barlow’s arm, whilst stepping through the ropes, before pulling him up into a Mes-Cutt-
James Peters: Barlow spins out of the Mes-Cutt and dropkicks SKA’s back, which sends him into the corner! Barlow then reaches towards Korey…
James Peters: Gaines is legal, and he enters the ring! He turns SKA to face him, before he steps back…He charges up…HE RUNS TOWARDS SKA AND…Slaps him?
Rich Russillo: Gaines tags back out, yet remains in the ring! Barlow enters again, and places SKA in position for a DDT! Gaines hooks his legs and places him in a wheelbarrow position…DDT! HE THEN KICKS HIM BACKWARDS INTO A WHEELBARROW NECKBREAKER! BARLOW CRAWLS INTO A COVER!
James Peters: HE KICKS OUT! HE KICKS OUT AT ONE!
Persephone: Maybe he should get that stupid fucking baguette. Maybe he’d be able to put that egg down.
James Peters: :wtf:
Rich Russillo: I wish I could put you down…
Persephone: What does that even mean?
Rich Russillo: Man…
James Peters: Barlow rises to his feet, as does SKA! Jesse chops SKA, barely making him flinch! SKA grabs Barlow’s hair in both hands, before he biel throws him across the ring!
Rich Russillo: Wait! Barlow rolls to his feet upon landing against the ground, softening the impact, whilst returning to a fighting stance! He turns around, as SKA sprints towards him, and catches him off guard with a leaping european uppercut!
James Peters: Barlow returns to his feet, with a smug grin on his face. He’s clearly got something in his mind, which I think will result in more toying with SKA. Barlow reaches towards his corner…
James Peters: And Gaines is legal! Barlow turns around and walks to SKA, as does Gaines when he’s inside! They both kneel down…
Jesse Barlow (off mic): You might be familiar with this situation…Right?
Rich Russillo: Barlow is mocking SKA…BEFORE THEY BOTH STAND UP AND SUPERKICK BOTH SIDES OF HIS HEAD AT THE SAME TIME, CRACKING IT LIKE AN EGG!
Persephone: Sure looks like one.
Rich Russillo: It does! Yours doesn’t though, yours looks beautiful!
James Peters: …Anywho… SKA falls down like a brick, causing a loud thud on the mat! Barlow scurries out onto the apron, as Korey Gaines kneels down.
Korey Gaines (off mic): How’s that for a Tomahawk, huh? HEY! STAY DOWN! WHAT??
Rich Russillo: SKA HAS HIS HAND ON KOREY’S THROAT! HE CONTINUES TO FIGHT BACK, DESPITE BEING CRUSHED BETWEEN THEIR TWO SOLES! SKA RISES TO HIS FEET- NO! BARLOW SLIPS BACK INTO THE RING AND CLOBBERS SKA WITH A FOREARM SMASH TO THE BACK OF HIS HEAD!
Persephone: Insert bald joke here.
Rich Russillo: (wheeze)
James Peters: SKA TURNS AROUND AND GRABS BARLOW’S THROAT TOO, SEEMINGLY UNPHASED, OR BLOCKING OUT THE PAIN! HE THEN LIFTS THEM BOTH UP…DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!
Rich Russillo: BUT THEY BACKFLIP ONTO THEIR FEET, AND ROUNDHOUSE KICK SKA ON HIS CHEST AND STOMACH AT THE SAME TIME! BARLOW SLIDES OUT, AS GAINES LIES ON TOP OF SKA AND HOOKS HIS LEG!
James Peters: KICK-OUT! SKA POPS THE SHOULDER UP AT TWO! GAINES IS CONVINCED THAT WAS A THREE, ARGUING WITH THE REFEREE ON HIS DECISION! THE REFEREE CONTINUES TO TELL HIM NO, AND IT WAS A TWO COUNT!
Rich Russillo: Korey Gaines seems livid right now!
Korey Gaines (off mic): I AM FUCKING…FUMING!
Rich Russillo: Yep!
James Peters: SKA is slowly rising to his feet, and I’m not sure Gaines realizes this! He’s too fixated on the referee to even acknowledge what is going on behind his back! SKA crawls to his knees, then to his feet!
Hannah Marin (off mic): WATCH OUT!
Rich Russillo: Like a good friend, Hannah Marin warns Korey! SKA throws a punch to Korey, but he ducks, and the referee is ALMOST hit! SKA pulls his punch back…SCHOOL BOY ROLL UP TO SKA!!! HANNAH POINTS TO THE COVER AND ALARMS THE REFEREE!
James Peters: THRE- NO! SKA GETS OUT OF THE PIN, AND RISES TO HIS FEET! SNAP STO ONTO THE GROUND! KOREY GAINES SEEMS TO BE UNCONSCIOUS! BUT SKA ISN’T FINISHED WITH HIM! HE LIFTS HIM OFF THE GROUND, UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS…POWERBOMB!!!
Rich Russillo: THE WAY KOREY’S NECK BOUNCED OFF THE MAT IS NAUSEATING, BUT WITH WHAT HE WENT THROUGH AT BLOODSPORT, I’M SURE HE’LL BE OKAY!
Hannah Marin (off mic): HEY NUMBNUTS! TURN AROU-
SKA (off mic): Shut it.
James Peters: SKA TELLS HER TO KINDLY SHUT HER MOUTH, BEFORE HE GRABS ONTO KOREY’S HAIR AN-
Hannah Marin (off mic): HEY! DON’T YOU DISRESPECT ME!
Rich Russillo: She’s on the apron now, all because SKA was rude. Shaking my head.
SKA (off mic): Be quiet, lady, I have a match to win…
SKA (off mic): So please, do us all a favor and shu-
James Peters: GG2EZ!! THE STIFF PUNCH FROM JESSE BARLOW TO SKA, KNOCKING HIM DOWN! HE WAS TOTALLY DISTRACTED!!! HE COVERS!
Rich Russillo: NO! KICK-OUT! HE HAS TO BE CHEATING!
Persephone: And you have to be blind… eh whatever I don’t care.
James Peters: HOW HE GOT OUT OF THAT IS UNBELIEVABLE, I WAS CONVINCED IT WAS THE END!
Hannah Marin (off mic): GOD DAMN IT!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Mood.
James Peters: Barlow is just as shocked as Hannah is right now. Much like Gaines, he thought it was a three! Unlike Gaines, however, he learns from their mistake and continues to focus on SKA! Barlow reaches over to him, and grasps onto his ear!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): Why…
Jesse Barlow (off mic): Won’t…
Jesse Barlow (off mic): You.
Jesse Barlow (off mic): STAY…
Jesse Barlow (off mic): DOWN!?!?!?
James Peters: Barlow throws another punch- NO! SKA CAUGHT HIS FIST, AND NOW HE’S TRYING TO CRUSH HIS HAND UNDER HIS OWN! SKA PLACES BARLOW’S WRIST AGAINST THE MAT, BEFORE SLAMMING HIS HEAD AGAINST HIS FINGERS, EFFECTIVELY CRUSHING THEM EVEN MORE! BARLOW YELPS IN PAIN!
Rich Russillo: SKA THEN GETS TO HIS FEET, AND RUNS THE ROPES, BUT THERE’S SOMETHING IN THE WAY! MORE SO, SOMEONE! KOREY GAINES APPEARS OUT OF NOWHERE, AND TAKES A CLOTHESLINE FOR BARLOW!
James Peters: BARLOW KICKS SKA IN THE GUT AND STEPS BACK… HE RUNS FORWARD, LEAPS INTO THE AIR, PRESSES HIS FOOT ON THE UPPER BACK OF SKA…CURB STOMP!!! HE STOMPS HIM INTO THE MAT WITH FORCE!!! HE THEN STUMBLES TO GAINES AND TRIES TO WAKE HIM UP!
Rich Russillo: SKA IS DOWN AND OUT OF THIS ONE, THE ONLY THING THAT’S MOVING IS HIS STOMACH AS HE TAKES LONG DEEP BREATHS! BARLOW HELPS KOREY TO THE APRON, BEFORE TAGGING IN!
James Peters: KOREY HEADS TO THE TOP ROPE, AS BARLOW GRABS SKA BY HIS ARMS AND DRAGS HIM TO THE CORNER! BARLOW IS MAKING SURE SKA DOESN’T MOVE, BY LOCKING HIS ARMS INTO PLACE! KOREY LEAPS…450 SPLASH!
Rich Russillo: BUT SKA PULLS BARLOW ON TOP OF HIM! BARLOW TAKES THE MOVE, AND SKA APPEARS TO BE OKAY!!
Korey Gaines (off mic): …oh fuck
Rich Russillo: SKA RISES TO HIS FEET, AND STUMBLES OVER TO GAINES! GAINES GETS BACK UP, AND PUNCHES SKA ACROSS THE JAW, SENDING HIM BACK A FEW STEPS! SKA TRIES TO PUNCH, BUT KOREY BLOCKS AND JABS HIM IN THE CHEEK! HE THEN FOLLOWS UP WITH A THUNDEROUS CHOP TO THE CHEST! HE’S HITTING HIM WITH BLOW AFTER BLOW AFTER BLOW, WITH HIS INTENTIONS BEING; KNOCK SKA DOWN.
James Peters: BUT THOSE GOALS MAY NOT BE ACHIEVED, AS HE GETS CLOSE ENOUGH TO GRAB GAINES BY THE WAIST! BELLY TO BEL- NO! GAINES BITES SKA’S NOSE, FORCING HIM TO DROP! THEN HE FOLLOWS UP WITH A DETONATION KICK! THE SPINNING ROUNDHOUSE TO THE HEAD KNOCKS SKA DOWN!! IF HE COULD JUST COVER HIM…
Rich Russillo: BUT HE WON’T! HE DOESN’T FEEL AS IF IT’S ENOUGH SO HE CRAWLS BACK TO THE CORNER, AND CLIMBS TO THE TOP ROPE! LIKE A BULLET IN THE CHAMBER, HE FIRES TOWARDS HIS TARGET WITH AN OKLAHOMA TWISTER! CORKSCREW SHOOTING STAR PRESS, IT’S OVER! HE COVERS SKA…
James Peters: HOW ON EARTH DID SKA GET OUT OF THAT ONE!?!?! HE’S SHOWING INCREDIBLE RESILIENCE HERE TONIGHT! GAINES CAN’T BELIEVE IT! HE EXPECTED IT TO BE DIFFERENT TO BLOODSPORT, BUT SKA CARES JUST AS MUCH ABOUT THIS MATCH RIGHT HERE! MAYBE EVEN MORE!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): KOREY! KOREY! I’VE GOT A PLAN! GET OVER HERE!
Rich Russillo: Barlow is calling Korey to the corner, to discuss what they’ve got next! I’m pretty sure they had a tactic, and it was unfairly turned upside down.
James Peters: They had better watch out, though! SKA isn’t known for staying down, especially when he’s in a match with those two rats.
Rich Russillo: Rats? I’d call them stallions, lions, any fierce good looking animal but RATS!?!?
James Peters: :wow:
Persephone (in the distance): These ear muffs are great I can finally relax whilst doing my job!
James Peters: …
Rich Russillo: And Barlow is back in! They appear to be done talking a mid-match strategy, and are now going back to SKA. They’re either going to finish the match, or attempt to, or do a great deal of damage to SKA in order to finish the match. I don’t know which one it is, but either way it’s genius!
James Peters: Barlow grabs SKA by his leg, and Korey grabs the other. What are these two going to do?
Korey Gaines (off mic): Left?
Jesse Barlow (off mic): Left.
James Peters: Left? Oh…OH MY GOD THEY’RE SPINNING AROUND, AND IN TURN, SWINGING SKA OFF THE GROUND! WHEN THEY MENTIONED A PLAN, I WOULD NEVER HAVE EXPECTED THIS!
Rich Russillo: THIS REMINDS ME OF WHEN I WAS A KID AND MY FRIENDS SPUN ME TOO FAST, AND I VOMITED EVERYWHERE! WHAT I’M TRYING TO SAY IS, SKA MUST BE TOO NAUSEATED TO DO ANYTHING OTHER THAN TAKE THE MOVES, AND PROBABLY SOME MORE AFTERWARDS!
James Peters: THEY APPEAR TO BE SLOWING TO A STOP, AS THEY LET GO OF SKA IN MID AIR, SENDING HIM CRASHING TO THE MAT. DIZZY. NAUSEATED. AND IN PAIN! BARLOW DOESN’T LOOK ANY DIFFERENT HIMSELF, HOWEVER, AS HE STUMBLES TO THE CORNER!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): I’m fine, I’m fine! Just…Gimme a minute, alright, Korey?
Rich Russillo: Korey nods, and stumbles over to SKA! He kneels down and digs in some punches, so Barlow can recover! But the referee is going to force him out of the ring, since he’s TECHNICALLY not legal, and shouldn’t be in the ring. But when does that ever stop anyone?
James Peters: Barlow tells Korey to allow it, as he walks out of the corner, still slightly dizzy, but ready for more!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): Not so tough now… are you? Huh?
James Peters: Barlow is mocking his opponent, who is barely even moving at this point! Barlow reaches under his chin, and grabs onto it with as much leverage as he can! He slaps him! And again! And a third, and final time! He takes a few steps back, before pulling his kneepad down, exposing his knee! I know what he’s looking for here, and I know it’s going to be brutal!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): I hope you can afford surgery for your nose!
Rich Russillo: BARLOW IS GOING TO KILL HIM! YES! HE RUNS FORWARD… NEVERMORE! BICYCLE KNEE STRI-
James Peters: SKA DUCKS THE KNEE, AND RISES TO HIS FEET! HE THEN PUSHES BARLOW INTO THE ROPES, KNOCKING GAINES TO THE GROUND! THEY COLLIDED HEADS! BARLOW BLINDLY WALKS TOWARDS TOWARDS SKA, WHERE HE’S LIFTED OFF HIS FEET… NAHDAAN TAAS! THE FIREMANS CARRY KNEE STRIKE! GO. TO. SLEEP! HE STUMBLES INTO A COV-
Hannah Marin (off mic): I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR BULLSHIT! LEAVE HIM ALONE!
James Peters: HANNAH MARIN IS IN THE RING! WHAT IS SHE DOING!?!? SHE SPINS SKA AROUND, AND GETS IN HIS FACE!
SKA (off mic): HAVE I NOT TOLD YOU ENOUGH!??!!? SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP!
Hannah Marin (off mic): HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!??!
James Peters: WAIT! HANNAH MARIN JUST SLAPPED SKA… THE REFEREE CALLS FOR THE BELL!
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: WHAT!?!?!
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen… The referee has called, due to outside interference, this match results in a no contest!
(The crowd begins to boo.)
Hannah Marin (off mic): I… I…
SKA (off mic): I’ve about HAD IT with you!
Hannah Marin (off mic): KOREY! HELP!
SKA (off mic): HUH?
James Peters: OH HANG ON! KOREY GAINES HITS AN ENZU LARIAT TO THE BACK OF SKA’S HEAD, KNOCKING HIM DOWN! THIS IS ADDING INSULT TO INJURY NOW!
Rich Russillo: SKA DESERVES THIS! I CAN TELL HE WAS ABOUT TO HIT HANNAH! WHO HITS A DEFENSELESS WOMAN?
Persephone: Mark Macias, probably.
Rich Russillo: What?
James Peters: AND NOW JESSE BARLOW IS BACK ON HIS FEET, AND JOINING IN ON THE FUN! HE BEGINS TO STOMP THE BACK AND SHOULDER OF SKA, AS DOES KOREY GAINES!
Jesse Barlow (off mic): I’m tired of this. Get his ass up!
James Peters: Get him up? Oh no! Hannah Marin gets SKA to his knees, as Korey and Jesse step backwards…THEY BOTH SPRINT AT THE SAME TIME…BICYCLE KNEE SUPERKICK COMBO- NO! SKA DUCKS, AND KOREY SUPERKICKS JESSE’S KNEE BY ACCIDENT! SKA GETS TO HIS GEET AND CLOBBERS KOREY WITH A PALM STRIKE TO THE NOSE! HE THEN TURNS AROUND AND GRABS JESSE BY HIS FACE! HE THROWS HIM INTO KOREY GAINES, AND THEY COLLIDE HEADS AGAIN! THEY FALL DOWN, AND ROLL OUT OF THE RING!
Hannah Marin (off mic): … Nah I’m good
James Peters: And Hannah rolls out too!
(As the trio of Hannah, Korey and Jesse tend to each other, and escape up the ramp, ‘The Negative’ by Silent Season begins to flood through the speakers. SKA looks around at the crowd, receiving an encore, before he kneels down in the center of the ring, and bows to the people. Voltage would then be cut to commercial.)
(A commercial is shown for a documentary about the pets of EAW! Watch Jennipurr, Steroid Dawg, and MITSUBACHI’s Killer Hornet’s live in a house with one another for a week. Can they tolerate each other? Will they even survive?! :lupe:!)
(Voltage fades backstage to the catering area, where Donovan Duke is seen. He’s talking to the caterer who has a very unamused look on his face, seemingly trying to prepare the food as Donovan carries a pretty one sided conversation with him. Donovan seems a little bummed out due to him having no place on the card tonight after his loss at Bloodsport. The caterer on the other hand couldn’t care less about what Donovan is talking about.)
Donovan Duke: I just don’t get it. Sure, I failed at Bloodsport, but now I’m not even getting the chance to redeem myself. I really would’ve liked having a match tonight too, I was so sure I would’ve won that fifty-thousand dollars. Well, there’s always next week I guess, but how am I supposed to guarantee I’ll even be on the card? This isn’t right.
Caterer: Alright… But, that doesn’t tell me if you like the lamb.
Donovan Duke: Oh. Right. Sorry about that. Yeah it’s good, but I’m kind of just a meat and potatoes guy myself.
(The caterer walks away, mumbling to himself as he’s clearly annoyed with Donovan.)
Caterer (mumbling): Ungrateful simpleton.. Nobody respects my cooking around here..
(Donovan watches the caterer walk away for a few seconds before just shaking his head and turning around, just to end up bumping into another Elitist that competed in the fatal five way submission match with him, Conor Ryan, who’s scratching the back of his head while watching the caterer walk away.)
Conor Ryan: What’s with that guy? He got all insulted because I told him I didn’t want any Asparagus.
(Donovan just shrugs, before looking at Conor.)
Donovan Duke: No idea. Hope everything’s alright with him. Anyways, about Bloodsport-
Conor Ryan: Yes, I know. I get it. We both lost, and that kinda sucks. Just like you, I gave that match everything I had and it amounted to nothing.
Donovan Duke: Yeah. Losing at Bloodsport did hurt, but I’m more disappointed at the fact that I don’t even have the chance to make up for it. One match is all I needed, but nope. I could’ve shown everyone what I’m made of, but instead I’m being forced to just sit back and accept the loss.
Conor Ryan: I’m in the same boat as you then. I thought Bloodsport was going to be my time to shine and make a name for myself, but it wasn’t. I thought I’d get an opportunity tonight to try and fix that, but I don’t even get that. Both Lisa Wren and Kasey Kaos have matches tonight, but we can’t even get a spot on the card. I don’t think that’s very fair, especially when Lisa failed just like us.
Donovan Duke: Yep. I’ll admit, breaking out around here has been a bit harder than I thought it’d be.
Conor Ryan: You’re not wrong. We’ve both been here for quite some time now, who would’ve thought we’d still be here struggling to make ourselves known?
Donovan Duke: That Adam Lucas guy’s done a great job getting himself out there, and now he’s getting all these high profile matches against guys like Ms. Extreme and TLA. I just wish I could find some of that success for myself.
Conor Ryan: As do I. I just want something. I don’t want to end up like guys like Korey Gaines and Jesse Barlow, who’ve both been here for years and have yet to actually make any waves around here. I don’t want to get lost in the shuffle.
(Donovan agrees, but before he has the chance to truly respond back, Hannah Marin, who’d been waiting outside on her phone, trying to calm down from what happened a few minutes ago with SKA, walks up to the two. It turns out she actually heard their entire conversation, and isn’t too happy hearing what they had to say about Jesse Barlow and Korey Gaines.)
Donovan Duke: Um.. Can we help you?
Hannah Marin: Yes, I just couldn’t help but hear Jesse’s name coming from the two of you. Mind telling me what that was all about?
(Donovan and Conor look at each other for a second, before Conor looks back at Hannah and begins to speak.)
Conor Ryan: Oh. Okay then. All I said was that I didn’t want to end up lost in the shuffle, or end up like him or Korey Gaines who haven’t made any waves after being here for years. Did I say anything wrong?
(Hannah looks a bit insulted by the comment, and takes a second before responding.)
Hannah Marin: Well excuse me Conor, but at Bloodsport Korey Gaines made the best decision of his career, and now that he’s joined myself and Jesse Barlow, his career is going to ascend to new heights. Their time to break out is coming this season because they have the same goal, which is exactly why they’ve decided to join forces. They want the Unified Tag Team Championships, and I promise that this season they’re going to accomplish their shared goal of winning them. People like the two of you aren’t going to be able to look down your noses at Jesse and Korey much longer, because I’m going to make sure they do what they’ve set out to.
(Suddenly, a smirk grows on Conor Ryan’s face.)
Conor Ryan: Well, maybe I want the Unified Tag Team Championships.
(Hannah Marin looks a bit confused, and Donovan Duke looks at Conor for a second, before immediately understanding what he’s doing and sharing that same grin.)
Donovan Duke: You know what? I think I want the Unified Tag Titles too.
Conor Ryan: You too?
Donovan Duke: Yup.
(Hannah Marin rolls her eyes, clearly not having it with these two.)
Hannah Marin: You two? Unified Tag Team Champions? Please, you guys can’t even win singles matches, and with Jesse and Korey in the mix now there’s no room for another Voltage team. I don’t know what the two of you are planning, but you’re much better off just scrapping that plan now and saving yourself the embarrassment.
(Hannah Marin smirks at the two before walking off, and both Conor and Donovan begin to laugh a bit before suddenly a look of realization appears on Donovan’s face as he turns towards Conor.)
Donovan Duke:… Not gonna lie, being a tag team doesn’t sound like a bad idea.
Conor Ryan: :ohhh: Actually, that sounds like a great idea.
(The two men begin talking with each other about their new tag team idea as they walk away from the catering area. The two continue their conversation while walking, meanwhile Voltage begins to finally fade away from the catering area.)
(Voltage cuts back to the ringside area, where Bella is standing by.)
Bella Braxton: The Following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, hailing from Camden New Jersey, weighing in at 185 pounds… MOLLY QUINN!!!
(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…)
James Peters: Molly Quinn is an impressive young woman who is strong and agile, she made her debut last week on Dynasty against Jason McCormick in a winning effort, and now she faces the dangerous and vivacious, Candice Blair.
Rich Russillo: You have to be impressed with Molly Quinn, she is strong as an ox and looks to make some waves in the EAW, she has all the tools to be a mainstay in the Voltage brand.
Persephone: That’s a big, strong girl.
(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 as her music dies down and it is replaced with “Diva” by Beyonce.)
Bella Braxton: Her opponent, she hails from San Francisco, CA., weighing in at 126 pounds! “THE HOT COMMODITY”….. CANDICE BLAIR!!!
(Candice Blair walks out, she looks around with a very confident look on her face, posing in the entranceway as she slowly starts to make her way toward the ring.)
James Peters: Candice came so close to winning at Bloodsport but Ahren pinned SOSA while she had him in the Candy Lock and couldn’t break out of it. Now, she gets her chance to bounce back against a very strong young woman who is hungry and looking to make a name for herself.
Rich Russillo: Candice needs to be careful; this is one of those I like to call a trap match right after a huge FPV like Bloodsport, it has happened to the best of them.
Persephone: Clarice is in a world of hurt.
Rich Russillo: Clarice, really?
Persephone: Don’t blame me, Mullet boy called her that and now they are flirting on Social Media.
(Candice gets to the ring, poses again before seductively getting in the ring. She takes off her gear and allows the referee to check her, then Molly as he calls for the bell…)
(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
(Both women circle the ring, before locking up, Molly quickly pushes Candice halfway across the ring causing her to roll over as the crowd cheers. Candice looks shocked.)
James Peters: The strength of Molly Quinn, she threw Candice back like a rag doll, and she’s posing right in front of her. Candice looks absolutely terrified here. She gets back to her feet, circling the ring with Quinn, locking up again, this time Quinn pushes her to the corner, she picks up Candice and sits her right on top of the ropes. Quinn pats Candice on the cheek!
Rich Russillo: Molly Quinn needs to be careful, she is playing with Candice right now, but we both know that she is extremely dangerous. Candice can adjust to any situation, and here comes Quinn, Candice kicks her off, she hops to the top rope, FLYING BODYPRESS AND…. SHE WAS CAUGHT! Molly walking around with Candice in her arms, and she hoists her in the air…. LAUNCHING CANDICE WITH A BODY SLAM THAT LANDED HER HALF-WAY ACROSS THE RING! Candice is quickly rolling out of the ring, this is a smart move by the young Blair as she tries to catch her breath but Molly is rolling out of the ring! She is chasing Blair around, sliding in, Molly behind her and elbow drop by Candice on Molly! And another! Candice is now laying in the boots on Molly, trying to keep her grounded and on the mat!
Persephone: Smart strategy by Clarice! She needs to keep that big girl down or she will squeeze the Collagen out of her!
James Peters: Candice needs to use her speed, she has already tried to go toe to toe with her, and Molly has come up ahead every time! Molly is trying to get up, Candice with a running knee drop on Molly shoving her back down to the mat, Candice now with a headlock to slow the bigger Molly down! She has her but Molly is just too strong, slowly getting to her knee, look at Candice, she is trying to drag Molly down to the mat face first! Molly though rolls Candice over for the pin!
James Peters: Candice able to roll it back over! Molly is in dire straits, the headlock is in good, but Molly is back on her knees, she slowly gets up and Candice again trying to take her down but Molly rolls over again!
Rich Russillo: Molly almost had her but Candice able to shift her weight yet again, this time Molly powers up! SHE IS LIFTING CANDICE WITH HER BACK TO HER FEET…. MOLLY THROWS CANDICE! SHE LANDS HARD ON HER BACK! CANDICE IS SLOWLY GETTING BACK UP AND MOLLY CHARGING IN WITH A HUGE CLOTHESLINE! CANDICE WAS TURNED INSIDE OUT! SHE DROPS DOWN FOR THE COVER!
Rich Russillo: Candice kicks out but you can tell that these vicious holds are starting to take its toll on Candice early in the match! Molly is just so strong and here she is picking up Candice, whipping her into the turnbuckle, she charges in, NO! Molly runs right into the steel post! Candice was able to get out of the way! Molly is hurt, she turns into BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE! SHE CAUGHT MOLLY AND SHE DROPS TO THE MAT! CANDICE NOW WITH THE COVER!
Persephone: She is going to have to do a lot more than that to keep this big girl down, a shoulder up and Clarice is absolutely furious. Girl, I don’t blame her, I would want this match to be over too like right now if I was her. This girl might eat her alive.
James Peters: Candice is picking up Molly by the hair, whipping her into the turnbuckle, followed b y a clothesline! And now a running bulldog! Molly is in a lot of trouble, and Candice now has an opportunity to really capitalize! She is grabbing Molly’s legs… NO! MOLLY POWERED OUT OF IT! SHE PUSHED CANDICE OFF AND IS SLOWLY TRYING TO GET UP…. REVERSE FLYING HEEL KICK BY CANDICE! MOLLY IS BACK ON THE MAT! CANDICE RUNS AGAINST THE ROPES, A MOONSAULT FROM THE SECOND ROPE, HOOKING THE LEG FOR THE COVER!!!!
James Peters: MOLLY POWERS OUT AND CANDICE LANDED BACK ON HER FEET! SHE IS SLOWLY GETTING UP, CANDICE RUNNING TO THE ROPES, HANDSPRING INTO A STUN… NO! MOLLY CAUGHT HER! SHE LAUNCHES CANDICE IN MID-AIR WITH A RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX! CANDICE FALL OUT OF THE RING AND ON TO THE FLOOR!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: SHE BROKE CANDICE IN HALF AND WHAT IS MOLLY DOING!? SHE IS RUNNING AGAINST THE ROPES… SUICIDE PLANACH ON CANDICE! OH SHE IS DEAD! CANDICE LANDED HARD ON THE BARRIER AND LOOK AT MOLLY! SHE IS READY TO END THIS! PICKING UP CANDICE AND THROWING HER BACK IN THE RING! CANNONBALL SENTON BY MOLLY! CANDICE LOOKS OUT OF IT AS SHE GRABS HER LEGS….. WHAT IS SHE DOING….. THE MOLLY GO ROUND! THE AIRPLANE SPIN AND CANDICE ARMS ARE EXTENDED AND A GLAZED LOOK OVER! SHE JUST KEEPS SPINNING CANDICE!
Crowd: TWELVE! THIRTEEN, FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN, SEVENTEEN, EIGHTEEN, NINETEEN…. TWENTY!
(Molly let’s go, she catches her balance and drops down for the cover.)
Persephone: Clarice is done.
Persephone: How did she get her shoulder up!?
James Peters: CANDICE WAS ABLE TO GET A SHOULDER UP! HERE COMES MOLLY PICKING HER UP, SHE HITS A FALLAWAY SLAM! MOLLY IS THROWING CANDICE AROUND LIKE A RAG DOLL! LIKE SHE IS A SMALL CHILD! SHE HAS HER UP AGAIN…. INTO A GORILLA PRESS SLAM! CANDICE MIGHT BE DONE AFTER THIS! RAKE OF THE EYES! MOLLY DROPS HER! CANDICE WITH A CHOP BLOCK ON MOLLY’S LEG! DESPERATE BUT SMART! CANDICE NOW TRYING TO LOCK THE LEGS, NO! MOLLY WITH AN INSIDE CRADLE!
James Peters: CANDICE KICKS OUT! SHE CAN’T BELIEVE THAT SHE CAN’T DO ANYTHING TO MOLLY! SHE PICKS HER BACK UP AGAIN! WHAT IS SHE DOING…. CANDICE IS FIGHTING BACK! FOREAMS! ELBOWS! KICKS! ANYTHING SHE CAN DO TO SLOW HER DOWN! WAIT….. MOLLY WITH A HUGE CHOP! AND ANOTHER! AND ANOTHER! THE WELTS ON CANDICE CHEST! CANDICE RUNS AT HER….. SAMOAN DROP BY MOLLY! HE IS SENSING THIS IS OVER! MOLLY PCIK UP CANDICE….. THE BEAR HU… NO! CANDICE DIGGING HER FINGERS INTO MOLLY’S EYES!
Rich Russillo: Candice has to do whatever it takes to survive this onslaught! Molly is blinded right now…. SPEAR BY CANDICE AND SHE TOOK MOLLY DOWN! SHE HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER!!!!
Rich Russillo: MOLLY WITH THE SHOULDER UP!!!! CANDICE IS FURIOUS! SHE IS PERPLEXED! SHE DOESN’T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE THIS WOMAN! CANDICE IS GOING FOR THE CANDY LOCK; SHE IS TRYING TO WRAP THE THICK LEGS OF QUINN AROUND BUT MOLLY KICKS HER OFF! CANDICE SCREAMS AS MOLLY GETS BACK UP, CANDICE CHARGING IN…. NEW JERSEY KNOCKOUT!!!!! THE POP UP POWERBOMB AND CANDICE IS BROKEN IN HALF! SHE RAN RULL FORCE INTO THAT AND WE ARE ABOUT TO SEE A MAJOR UPSET! MOLLY WITH THE PIN!!!!!
Persephone: Clarice gets her shoulder up!? Come on! Molly, finish her! Let’s get to my boy!
James Peters: MOLLY LOOKS SURPRISED BUT HOW MUCH MORE CAN CANDICE HANDLE!? HOW MUCH MORE CAN SHE TAKE FROM THE ONSLAUGHT OF MOLLY!
(Molly looks at the referee holding up three fingers, but he shakes his head, holding up two fingers. Molly gets back up, limping a little, picking up Candice, pointing to the corner.)
James Peters: She whips Molly into the turnbuckle, a CORNER SPLASH! CANDICE FALLS! MOLLY IS UP TO THE SECOND ROPE! SHE HITS WELCOME TO CAMDEN BITCH! THE DOUBLE STOMP AND THAT HAS TO BE IT! CANDICE CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE! MOLLY IS NOT GOING FOR THE PIN AND THAT COULD BE A MISTAKE! SHE PICKS UP CANDICE FOR A SLAM…. SHE RUNS INTO THE TURNBUCKLE THEN TURNS INTO THE POWERSLAM! HOOKING THE LEG FOR THE COVER WITH THE OKLAHOMA STAMPEDE!
Persephone: Clarice kicked out!?
James Peters: HOW!? THIS WOMAN IS KICKING OUT OF EVERYTHING! CANDICE CAN’T HAVE MUCH LEFT AND LOOK AT MOLLY! SHE GRABS CANDICE, A FEW STIFF FOREARMS, WHIPPING HER INTO THE ROPES, SHE GOES FOR A BACK BODY DROP, CANDICE BOUCNES OVER! SHE TURNS AND SINGLE KNEE FACEBREAKER BY CANDICE! MOLLY IS STUNNED! METEORA! MOLLY IS DOWN AND CANDICE IS NOW SLOWLY CLIMBING THE TOP ROPE, SHE HAS NOTHING LEFT….. FROG SPLASH ON MOLLY! SHE HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER!!!!
Persephone: For God’s sake! Molly just threw her off like she was a bag of marshmallows!
Rich Russillo: THESE TWO WOMEN ARE PUTTING IT ALL ON THE LINE HERE! MOLLY HAS SHOWN SHE CAN TAKE IT AND HERE COMES CANDICE ROARING BACK AND SHE IS TRYING TO LOCK IN THE CANDY LOCK! GRABBING HER LEGS AGAIN, MOLLY IS TOO STRONG, SHE KICKED HER OFF! CANDICE RUNS, ANOTHER SPEAR AS MOLLY GETS UP…. NO! MOLLY MOVES OUT OPF THE WAY! FULL NELSON!!!!!!!!! MOLLY LOCKED IN THE FULL NELSON AND CANDICE IS FLAILING! SHE CAN’T HOLD UP ANYMORE! MOLLY IS SWINGING HER AROUND LIKE A RAG DOLL! WAIT… CANDICE CAUGHT THE ROPE! MOLLY IS TRYING TO PULL HER BUT CANDICE FEET ARE TIGHT IN…. SHE PUSHES OFF!
James Peters: MOLLY FALLS AND CANDICE ON TOP! FLIPPING OVER AND LOCKING MOLLY DOWN FOR THE PIN!!!!!
(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Bella Braxton: THE WINNER OF THE MATCH….. CANDICE BLAIR!!!!
(Molly let’s go and Candice can barely stand, the referee tries to raise her hand, but she pulls away and rolls to the outside. She slowly gets up, barely able to walk and starts to head toward the back as “Diva” by Beyonce begins to play. Molly looks furious looking at the referee who counted her shoulders down.)
James Peters: Molly had the Full Nelson locked in and Candice was able to get the leverage and push off, causing her own body weight to land on Molly and force her shoulders to the mat, Molly wasn’t going to let go, and maybe she didn’t hear the count but Candice survives and takes a huge win against this powerful newcomer.
Rich Russillo: There were times when Molly had Candice and I thought that was it, but the woman kept finding ways to get out of it, a huge victory and for Molly, damn. That is one strong, talented woman and I cannot wait to see what else she does here on Voltage.
Persephone: It’s finally over, and now we can get on with it, Molly, think with your head next time not muscles.
(Molly slaps the ropes in frustration looking at Candice who is able to crack a smile in all of her pain, gingerly raising her hand in victory. Voltage fades into a commercial break.)
(A commercial is shown for Team Dynasty starring Charlie Marr, MITSUBACHI, Chris Elite, Chris’ GF, who Chris Elite thinks he is, and Xander/Mason)
(Voltage returns from break and fades down to the ringside area. The ring has been filled with several objects that are covered with various gold, silk cloths. It’s a strange set up, to say the least. Adjusting the cloth on one of these photos is none other than, ‘The Last Messiah’ Drake King! Drake had come down to the ring during the break and had directed several stagehands to set up these covered objects. They appear to be very large photos, but we really can’t say that for sure. Drake is dressed in his flowing white white robes, and he appears to be very excited about what is about to go down in the ring. Bella is standing inside the ring as well, and she smiles into the camera as Drake continues to make sure things are perfect with these objects.)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… PLEASE WELCOME… DRAKE KING!
(The socially distanced crowd greets Drake with a mixed reaction, but it doesn’t seem to bother ‘The Last Messiah.’ He takes the microphone from Bella and gives her a polite smile.)
Drake King: Bella, I appreciate that introduction but I must encourage you to make a few small amendments before I come down to the ring later on tonight.
Bella Braxton: :skip: Uhhhh… alright?
Drake King: When you announce me, you have to put some feeling into your words. I am ‘The Last Messiah.’ I am the man who is going to change the world of Elite Answers Wrestling as we know it. Bella, I have seen the future and it is dark, and bleak, and downright devastating. I died back at Pain for Pride so I could be reborn and be this company’s savior. When you announce my presence, you do it right! You make it mean something! You are letting the amazing members of the EAW Universe know that they are about to see Drakeus Christ himself in the flesh! Bella, listen to me. Always… ALWAYS introduce me as ‘The Last Messiah’… and even throw in ‘Drake the Redeemer’ if you would like. Please. This is a humble request from the Higher Power. Announcing me properly is what’s best for the EAW Universe.
Bella Braxton: :skip:
(Drake flashes a brilliant smile at the ring announcer and pats her on the shoulder. This whole time, his voice has been extremely polite and understanding.)
Drake King: I do appreciate you. Ring announcers don’t get enough credit. Your job is hard, I understand. You have to get dressed up every week, smile into a camera multiple times a night, and memorize the stats of every member of the EAW roster. I recognize this and that’s why I’m willing to forgive your oversight. I know you will do a much better job in the future. You may go now.
(Drake walks over to the ropes and holds them open for Bella, who is still kind of annoyed that she was scolded by Drake on how she does her job. Once Bella is out of the ring, Drake twirls the microphone and gets down to the reason he is out here.)
Drake King: Since my triumphant return to EAW last week, the EAW Universe has been buzzing about how I graciously allowed Malcolm Jones to become Captain of the Voltage War Games team. I know certain people had their feathers ruffled over my decision, but those people will be dealt with in due time. Right now, I’m graciously giving my time to help the gentle soul that is Malcolm Jones lead the charge into one of the biggest battles we will face this season as Elitists. While war is never the ideal solution to prove one’s greatness, sometimes it’s a necessary part of this sport we have all chosen to participate in. So with that in mind, I started thinking to myself, who would be the perfect person to join myself and my brother in arms in battle? The Voltage roster is full of miscreants and criminals, but there are a few bright spots, and it didn’t take me very long at all to come up with the perfect person. In fact, it came to me in a vision. As I sat under the shade of a beautiful apple tree the other morning, mediating and getting my mind right, I saw Malcolm and myself at Territorial Invasion. I walked onto the stage, leading my loyal soldiers out into the warzone, staring down the evil forces we are set to face.
The greedy, the glutton, the falsely self-righteous, the lazy, the underachiever, and the tumor.
Our sworn enemies.
As I turned around to give my teammates a pep talk, that is when this third person’s face came into focus. Even I was impressed at how perfectly clear this came to me, proving that I truly was brought back to change this company’s course and the future of it, not just for me, but for everyone else around me :wow:. I politely asked for this time tonight to call my friend, my brother, down to the ring and let him in on who the third member of the Voltage team is going to be. I’m excited. Can’t you guys see the excitement on my face? I know Malcolm is going to be excited! Malcolm, will you please come down to the ring at this time?
(“Scenario” by Pop Smoke begins to play across the PA system. The crowd greets Malcolm Jones with a mixed reaction as he walks onto the stage. Malcolm is dressed in a fitted, custom made red suit with black silk dress shirt and red tie. Expensive shoes and a chain around his neck complete his look, along with designer sunglasses. He gets into the ring and ignores the fact Drake is trying to shake his hand. He takes a spare microphone as his music dies down and calmly removes his sunglasses, obviously not all amused at Drake calling him down to the ring.)
Malcolm Jones: Bruh, you need to get a fuckin’ clue. This little game you tryin’ to play isn’t about to happen on my time. Now I don’t wanna be saying the mother fucka’s name and given’ him another reason to dick eat and clout chase, but Viz really hurt you didn’t he?
Drake King: 😅😅 Malcolm plz :whoa: Let’s leave the past in the past and focus on why we are out here tonight. We are here tonight to introduce the third member of our team to the world.
Malcolm Jones: Right, but whatever fruity fuckin’ vision you have is gunna have to be something you keep to ya damn self. I’m the Captain, by hook or by crook since you saw fit to stick your nose where it didn’t belong, and I already decided on who else Imma recruit. Dynasty really thought they were doin’ somethin’ by reuniting the Liquid Swords and pairing them with an inexperienced, albeit talented middle schooler neither of them want anything to do with. Showdown thought they were real cute by letting a lazy, complacent piece of shit like Xavier Williams lead their team and hand select a career mid-card wrestler who ain’t never gunna get his hands on a world championship because he’s never gunna be good enough, and of all fuckin’ people to counter the Mr. DEDEDE announcement with, Xavier picks a known drug addict with more smoke in his body than actual talent, and they really expect everyone to take them seriously, and even think they have a chance of winning one of the biggest matches of the entire season :mjlol: FOH. That shit is sad, man, but I guess they really don’t have many options on Showdown when you consider none of their own talent were good enough to win an Answers World Championship shot and another man from another brand went right on in and took it from all of them. But whatever, I don’t really care. I’m ready for all the smoke comin’ this way come Territorial Invasion and I got receipts for everyone. I will bury the shit out of them.
Drake King: :wow: Yes, Malcolm. Preach!
Malcolm Jones: :skip: Shut the fuck up, damn.
Drake King: 🤐
Malcolm Jones: Point is, YOU, need to stop acting like you the Captain of this team. The only thing I need from you going forward is for you to do less of this…
(Malcolm gestures around the ring.)
Malcolm Jones: And more of getting your shit together and making sure you don’t drop the ball and choke like you did at Pain for Pride.
Drake King: Rest assured, my friend, I am in this to win this. I am doing this for you. I want to right the wrongs I did to you in the past and that is why I gifted you with the leadership role for this team. I acknowledge that this is your spotlight, Malcolm, and I know you will shine bright like the star that you are. I do respect the fact you have your own vision for who our third team member is, but I implore you to hear me out. You have to trust me. I am doing this for you. This person came to me because they are the perfect person for you to bring into this battle, along with the guiding light that is Drake King. The person I have in mind is someone who I know is ready for the spotlight. When I was shown the future, this person happened to be one of the faces of that future. They were a Pain for Pride headliner! This person has come a long way and I say that with the utmost honesty, because last season, I was inside the ring with this person several times. I beat them mercilessly and mocked them relentlessly and I am not proud of that. I regret that I never gave this person a fair chance to prove themselves, and that’s why I find myself so grateful to have this second chance at doing life right. I’m here to give this person a chance they deserve, and the opportunity to work alongside me and you, and show the world just how special of a talent they truly are. I only wish I would have recognized that last season and not tore this person apart every chance I got.
Malcolm Jones: My War Games team is not about you trying to rectify your past sins or whatever the fuck. This is about putting a team together who will win the match and not leave me with a blemish on my record. Since you done weaseled your way onto the team, the third person is gunna be who I want.
Drake King: 🙂 Alright, Malcolm. Who is your choice then?
(Finally, an actual grin spreads across Malcolm’s face.)
Malcolm Jones: Darcy May Morgan. Who the fuck else would I pick?
(The crowd erupts at the mention of Darcy’s name, and Drake appears to be beside himself.)
Drake King: MALCOLM! MALCOLM! YOU GOT THE VISION TOO!!!! :wow:!!! :blessed:!!!! YOU SEE THE LIGHT! WE ARE ON THE SAME PAGE! YOU GET MY VISION! I KNEW YOU WOULD AGREE WITH MY CHOICE!! :blessed:!!!!
(Drake quickly pulls the coverings off what are framed photographs inside the ring. They show Darcy’s career highlights so far in EAW, including her 2020 Cash in the Vault win.)
Malcolm Jones: :skip:
Drake King: :wow:!!! I knew that I made the right decision in choosing you.
(Malcolm goes to reply, but he is quickly cut off. “Spotlight Savior” by Iggy Azalea begins to play. Darcy May Morgan walks onto the stage carrying her Cash in the Vault briefcase. Darcy is dressed in a pair of designer black pinstripe shorts with a white crop top and Jimmy Choo pumps. Her hair is down and flowing over her shoulders, and she shakes her head at the scene inside the ring. She keeps her eyes on Drake the entire time, eyeing him rather suspiciously, and when Drake goes to hold the ropes for her, Darcy purposely walks to the other side of the ring, and gets in. She is sporting her war wounds from last week’s brutal battle with Terry Chambers, but she still exudes confidence and charisma. Darcy is given her own microphone and she raises it to her lips.)
Darcy May Morgan: This whole set-up is great and everything, a little strange on your part, Drake, but I’ve never been one to shy away from seeing my face everywhere. I will definitely have Wallace come and collect all these portraits, by the way. I’m just going to keep this short and sweet because frankly, I have had an on-going headache since last weekend, and my mood hasn’t been the greatest. It doesn’t shock me at all that both of you want ‘The Leading Lady’ on your War Games team. Why wouldn’t you? I have proven to be the most hard-working Elitist in this company and I am a future Universal Women’s Champion. My stock has never been higher, and no Bloodsport setback is going to stop me from continuing to set the standard around here for female Elitists. Malcolm, it would be great to work with you and help bring Voltage to victory so I accept your offer to join the team.
(Darcy turns to Drake and scowls at him.)
Darcy May Morgan: As for you, our paths will cross again in the ring sooner or later, and when they do, don’t be so confident that you’ll be coming out victorious. I’ve always been good, but I have worked my arse off to shape myself into someone who is great. Next time, I’m pinning you, and that is something you can take to the bank with you.
Drake King: It would be an absolute honor to step into the ring with you as either a friend or a foe, Darcy. I now know that you are the future of this sport and I’m honored to be on your side this time.
Darcy May Morgan and Malcolm Jones: :skip:
(Drake extends his hand to Darcy once again, but she turns around and extends her to Malcolm. Those two shake, making Darcy the third and final member of the Voltage War Games team. “Spotlight Savior” begins to play once again, while Darcy and Malcolm exchange a few words, both of them probably talking about how weird Drake King is. Meanwhile, Drake is grinning from ear to ear, almost like he put this whole thing together.)
(Voltage fades to break.)
(A commercial is shown for Drake King’s Christian Service. Allow our young brothers and sisters to rise above the heathens that swarm this rat infested domain and support the cause for the greater good of not just Voltage, but EAW :wow:)
(As Voltage fades back to the performance center, ‘Faneto’ by Chief Keef hits, and the socially distanced crowd gives a mixed reaction mostly full of boos. Soon after SOSA Henderson makes his way out to the stage, and he has a microphone in his hand. He immediately walks down to the ring, and he doesn’t look super happy after what happened in his match at Bloodsport. As soon as he gets in the ring he begins speaking, not wasting any time.)
SOSA Henderson: Aight look, I didn’t forget what happened at Bloodsport and no I’m not happy about it. That bitch Ahren stole that match from me. He got lucky, that’s all there is to it. There’s no way in hell I was ever gonna tap to a cock sucking slut like Candice. I would’ve found a way out of that submission and more importantly, I would’ve found a way to win the entire match. I hope Ahren doesn’t think he did anything at Bloodsport, all he proved is that he can’t beat me himself. I’m not gonna sit here and keep crying over spilled milk though, because I already told y’all my goals when this season started. My goal is to chase the EAW World Championship, and since I know I’m gonna beat Rex’s ass tonight, how about we raise the stakes a bit? After I beat you tonight Rex, I want a shot at your title. SOSA Henderson versus Rex McAllister for the EAW Championship, how’s that sound?
(The crowd cheers at the possibility of another match between the two but with the title on the line, and soon after they begin cheering even louder as ‘Champion’ by Barnes Courtney hits, and Rex McAllister walks out to the stage before immediately walking down to the ring. He also has a microphone in his hand as well as the EAW Championship around his waist, and upon entering the ring he begins speaking as the crowd quiets down.)
Rex McAllister: SOSA, I’m sure you saw what I did at Bloodsport, right? Myles promised to take the EAW Championship away from me in a stipulation he believed favored him, but here I am still standing as Voltage’s World Champion. I lived up to every word I said leading up to Bloodsport, why do you believe things will be different this time around SOSA? I let Myles know the same thing, but I fought way too hard to get where I am now to just let anyone waltz in and take this away from me. I promise, I’m going to be holding this Championship for a long time, because no matter who steps in front of me I’m going to take them down and continue my reign as EAW Champion. Now, why do you believe you should be next in line for a World Championship match anyway, regardless of whether or not you defeat me tonight?
SOSA Henderson: Why do you think? I’m the greatest thing going in EAW today Rex, that’s why I should be next in line for a title match. Especially after the shit Ahren pulled at Bloodsport it’s only right that I get what I deserve, and that’s an opportunity at your EAW Championship. Ahren may have stolen the match, but I’m still the biggest star on this brand, and if I’m going to be the biggest star on the Voltage roster then it’s about time I start getting the opportunities I should’ve been getting the second I got here. When I beat you tonight I’d have already proven I can beat you, so what’s stopping me from taking the EAW Championship and cementing my legacy as the greatest of all time? Face it Rex, you know I have what it takes to be EAW Champion, so after tonight you better put that title on the line. This is the type of opportunity I’ve been waiting for, and I’m not about to let another World title slip right through my fingers.
Rex McAllister: Greatest of all time? SOSA, I don’t even know how much I believe that whole “greatest thing going today” thing. I know you have a lot of confidence in yourself, but I don’t exactly see the reason why. I just don’t see the same thing you’re seeing. You’re not the greatest thing going today, as much as you may believe otherwise. There’s a lot of talent on the Voltage roster, but I’m still the man at the top of the mountain and that won’t change anytime soon. Sure, you COULD be the next greatest thing and you have shown some flashes of brilliance, but it’s no secret to me or to anyone else that your focus and dedication isn’t always there. I won’t do what Ahren did and start sending unnecessary shots, but I don’t see the work ethic in you that’s required to be World Champion. As much as you must hate to admit it, that’s the truth. You don’t have that killer instinct that’s needed to be Championship material, and if you don’t have that you won’t be able to defeat me. Not tonight, and definitely not with the Championship I’ve worked entire years to capture on the line.
SOSA Henderson: Nah nah nah, you’ve got it all wrong, but I get it. Everyone loves talking about SOSA lacking the work ethic, or bringing up how I’ve taken time away from EAW in the past. I’m used to it by now, but there’s something y’all just aren’t getting. Every time you guys talk about my past it’s like you ignore the man I am today. Everything I’ve been through helped shape me into a World Championship caliber athlete, and it wasn’t that long ago that I almost beat Drake and took his World Heavyweight Championship. Hell that was only a few months ago. That match against him was a turning point in my career, and it helped me realize what my goals really are in this business, and my goal is to reach the top of the industry and call myself a World Champion. I’m never gonna apologize for having other interests and pursuing other avenues to get my hustle on, but you need to understand that I’m going to get my World Championship match, one way or another.
(The crowd gives off another mixed reaction, this time with more cheers in them as Rex just grins. He can tell SOSA actually wants to win the title more than anything, and soon after he starts speaking himself.)
Rex McAllister: Alright.. I’ll tell you what SOSA. If somehow, someway, you manage to defeat me tonight.. Then at Territorial Invasion I will put the EAW World Championship on the line against you. You can get the Championship match you want as long as you somehow beat me tonight, do we have a deal?
(The socially distanced crowd immediately begins cheering loudly. Despite how some may feel about SOSA, they know how good he is especially in big time matches, and this is definitely one of those matches. A match between Rex and SOSA would be huge and the crowd definitely knows that. As the crowd continues cheering, a grin grows on SOSA’s face, and once they die down he begins to talk.)
SOSA Henderson: Bet. You better get ready to kiss that title goodbye, ‘cause Imma beat ya ass tonight, and beat it next month at Territorial Invasion.
Rex McAllister: Alright SOSA. Good luck, you’re going to need it.
(Rex keeps a calm and focused look on his face as he takes the EAW Championship off of his waist and holds it up, looking SOSA right in the eye. The crowd begins cheering, as ‘Champion’ begins playing once again, and as the two continue staring each other down Voltage begins to fade away from the performance center and into another commercial break.)
(A commercial for Terry Chambers and fat jokes: You’ll never see it coming)
(Voltage fades back to the performance center, and Bella Braxton is in the middle of the ring with a microphone in her hand.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen… The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘Survival’ by Eminem hits and the socially distanced crowd begins to cheer as Adam Lucas makes his way to the stage. He doesn’t spend much time on the stage, as he’s clearly focused on his match tonight, especially after suffering a loss one week ago at Bloodsport against Ms. Extreme. He’s not really in the mood to pander to the crowd, so he immediately begins making his way to the ring.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first… From New York…. Weighing in at 231 pounds… THE NEXT LEVEL, AAAADDDAAMMMMM LUUUUUCCCAASSSS!!!!
James Peters: Adam Lucas put on the performance of a lifetime at Bloodsport when he took on Ms. Extreme in that flaming weapons match, but unfortunately he was unable to get the job done. It’s pretty obvious that he’d want to get back on track, and now he’s got a big chance to do that against a now hall of famer!
Rich Russillo: That’s right. Adam Lucas is taking on TLA, but that won’t be easy at all. Not just because TLA is one of the best we have here on the Voltage roster, but because TLA has some issues of his own he has to deal with, and he’s not gonna want to add on another loss after what happened at Bloodsport.
Persephone: Wow… Adam Lucas is hideous.
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac hits, and after a few moments TLA arrives on the stage on his signature lowrider. As he makes it to the stage, he exits the lowrider and begins making his way down the ramp. He has a confident look on his face, though it’s still clear he’s frustrated with all that’s happened to him recently with Malcolm Jones and Drake King back at Bloodsport.)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent… Residing in Miami, Florida…. Weighing in at 210 pounds… LA PANTERA SEXUAL, T!!!! L!!!!! A!!!!!!!!!
James Peters: And here he is! At Bloodsport TLA was screwed over when Drake King made his return to the company, handing Malcolm Jones the unique opportunity briefcase after superkicking the hall of famer. Hopefully we don’t see Drake out here anytime soon, I don’t want TLA to have to deal with this for two matches in a row.
Rich Russillo: Hopefully TLA doesn’t have any lingering paranoia, that’s not what he wants when facing Adam Lucas. Things could easily backfire on him, and Drake might not even have to get involved for Lucas to get the win.
James Peters: That’s also true. Hopefully TLA knows what he’s doing. He’s an amazing Elitist though, I’m sure he’s got this. This has the potential to be a very close match!
Persephone: Well yeah, but that’s only because they both suck.
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: This match is now underway- AND BOTH MEN QUICKLY LOCK UP BUT TLA POWERS LUCAS INTO THE CORNER! TLA already backing up before the referee could even begin his count- BUT ONLY BEFORE DELIVERING A HUGE CHOP TO ADAM’S CHEST! Adam stumbling out of the corner, and now TLA irish whips him into the ropes! Adam looking to respond with a clothesline but to no avail as TLA ducks it and runs the ropes himself, FOREARM SMASH BY TLA! TLA must have some pent up frustration that needs to be let out and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out why.
Rich Russillo: That’s true, but don’t forget Adam Lucas is in the same boat, only he can’t say he lost thanks to someone else’s interference. He lost fair and square and now needs to try and get back on track. Anyways, TLA has Adam in a rear chinlock, and this definitely isn’t where Adam needs to be! Adam’s trying to get back to his feet though, and it looks like he’s almost there! Adam is on a knee- BUT TLA LETS GO OF THE HOLD BEFORE GRABBING HIM BY THE WAIST, AND DELIVERING A HUGE GERMAN SUPLEX! ADAM WAS JUST FOLDED IN HALF BY THAT GERMAN SUPLEX, WHAT A MOVE THIS EARLY ON!
Persephone: In what world is a german suplex anything special? Look, Adam is already back to his feet! Anyways TLA is charging to the corner where Adam is- and I don’t know what he was going for but Adam stopped it with a boot to the face. Adam just moved out to the apron now as TLA charged in again, and this time Adam just drove his shoulder into TLA’s midsection causing him to backpedal into the middle of the ring.
James Peters: SPRINGBOARD FOREARM FROM ADAM LUCAS! Adam now going for the cover on TLA to try and get the upset!
James Peters: BUT TLA’S QUICKLY ABLE TO KICK OUT! Now Adam’s immediately put TLA in a grounded headlock, and TLA’s gonna have to find a way to get out of this as soon as he can! Adam’s trying to wear down TLA right now, but if TLA can’t get out of this headlock he could just choke him out now! Wait, it looks like TLA’s not gonna allow that as he wraps his legs around Adam’s neck and pulls Lucas off of him!
Rich Russillo: Both men quickly get back to their feet before locking up again, but this time TLA manages to grab Lucas and put him in a standing headlock! Lucas now charging towards the ropes, and he bounces TLA off of them in order to release the headlock! TLA bouncing off the opposite pair of ropes- RIGHT INTO AN ENZUIGIRI BY ADAM LUCAS! TLA on spaghetti legs right now- BUT HE DELIVERS THE CARTEL KI- WAIT A SECOND! NO HE DOESN’T! ADAM MOVED OUT OF THE WAY AND GRABBED TLA’S LEGS! ADAM’S TRYING TO SET UP FOR THE SHARPSHOOTER, BUT TLA MANAGES TO PUSH ADAM OFF OF HIM!
Persephone: Doesn’t look like it matters though, Adam just rolled TLA into a pin and surely that’s gotta be the end of the match!
Persephone:… I really wish TLA didn’t kick out there but whatever. Both of them got back to their feet again and TLA just grabbed Adam and put him into a front facelock. TLA’s setting up for a suplex it looks like but Adam was unfortunately able to knee him in the head and get back to his feet. Well, now that I think about it, maybe he kneed him hard enough to concuss him 🤔. That’d have to end the match, right?
James Peters: Well I think TLA’s just fine, AS HE CONNECTS WITH A DISCUS FOREARM BEFORE ADAM COULD CAPITALIZE! Adam though, HITS TLA WITH A FOREARM OF HIS OWN! TLA FALLING BACK INTO THE ROPES- BUT HE BOUNCES OFF OF THEM WITH A HUGE BOOT TO THE FACE! ADAM NOW BACKING INTO THE ROPES, AND AS HE BOUNCES OFF OF THEM HE HITS TLA WITH A BOOT OF HIS OWN! TLA LOOKING WOBBLY FOR A SECOND- BUT ONLY BEFORE DELIVERING A BACK ELBOW THAT NEARLY TOOK ADAM’S HEAD OFF!
Rich Russillo: Both men fall to the mat, but wow! What a move from TLA! TLA crawling to the ropes as Adam goes towards the corner, and both men manage to get back to their feet! Both men approaching each other- AND ADAM JUST DELIVERS A HUGE SLAP TO TLA! This has been a pretty heated match between the two of them, AND NOW TLA DELIVERS A HUGE ELBOW! Adam now attempting to send TLA over the top rope, BUT TLA DUCKS HIS CLOTHESLINE BEFORE GRABBING HIM AND LIFTING HIM OVER THE TOP! ADAM MANAGES TO LAND ON THE APRON, BUT THAT DOESN’T LAST LONG AS TLA DELIVERS A HUGE DROPKICK, SENDING HIM DOWN TO RINGSIDE!
Persephone: Adam managed to land on his feet, but TLA’s already off running the ropes, and he just took Lucas out with a suicide dive. Not the most impressive move he could’ve done, but expecting anything special from TLA is the biggest mistake you could make. TLA’s probably the most underwhelming member of the 2020 hall of fame class, and both Chris Elite and Ahren Fournier are in that same class. Anyways TLA just slammed Adam’s face onto the ring apron before rolling him back into the ring, and now he’s climbing up to the top rope.
James Peters: TLA JUST WENT FOR THE BURNOUT! TLA JUST TRIED TO END THE MATCH ALREADY BUT ADAM WAS ABLE TO JUST BARELY MOVE OUT OF THE WAY! That was a very close call, this match could’ve already come to a close! Adam now quickly going towards TLA- AND NOW HE LOCKS IN THE SHARPSHOOTER! ADAM LUCAS JUST PUT TLA IN THE SHARPSHOOTER, TLA’S IN SOME TROUBLE NOW! JUST A FEW MOMENTS AGO TLA HAD THE UPPER HAND, JUST LOOK HOW QUICKLY THINGS CHANGED! Adam’s not just trying to score an upset, he’s trying to tap TLA out right now!
Rich Russillo: TLA might need to tap out! The sharpshooter isn’t an easy submission to get out of, and I’m sure TLA isn’t even one hundred percent after Bloodsport! TLA is trying to crawl towards the ropes, but I don’t know if that’s the choice he should be making here! I can only imagine what injuries he suffered at Bloodsport, he’s only putting his health even further at risk the longer he stays in this submission!
James Peters: Rich, I don’t think TLA cares how hurt he is! TLA wants to win this match and he can’t do that if he taps out now! Adam has that sharpshooter in tightly though, and I’ll admit I’m not sure how long TLA’s gonna be able to hold on! He’s trying as hard as he can to make it to the ropes though, he really doesn’t want to tap out! Adam’s telling TLA to just tap out already, but we all know how TLA is! He’s not just gonna tap out, especially not after what happened at Bloodsport! TLA has something to prove right now!
Persephone: What could TLA possibly have to prove? That he’s not a waste of a roster space? How long has this guy been here again? The fact that he’s in the hall of fame still trying to prove anything is ridiculous.
Rich Russillo: TLA LOOKS LIKE HE’S GONNA TAP- WAIT NO! TLA JUST TURNED HIMSELF ONTO HIS BACK, AND THAT ALLOWS HIM TO FREE HIS LEGS BEFORE PUSHING ADAM LUCAS OFF OF HIM! That was really close, I thought TLA was about to tap out but instead he’s found a way to escape the submission he was in! TLA slowly getting back to his feet as Adam does the same- CARTEL KICK!! TLA JUST HIT ADAM WITH THE CARTEL KICK! THAT’S IT! THE COVER BY TLA!!
James Peters: ADAM LUCAS GETS THE SHOULDER UP! TLA looks surprised, I don’t think he expected Adam to kick out of that! TLA pulling Adam back to his feet now, AND HE DELIVERS A HUGE KNEE TO THE MIDSECTION! THERE’S A SECOND KNEE! AND A THIRD ONE! TLA NOW SENDING ADAM INTO THE CORNER BEFORE CHARGING IN! RUNNING VERY MEXICAN UPPERCUT IN THE CORNER-
Rich Russillo: ADAM MOVES OUT OF THE WAY! TLA JUST CRASHED INTO THE CORNER AND NOW ADAM CHARGES IN, CONNECTING WITH A HUGE DROPKICK! Adam looks like he’s barely hanging on right now after that cartel kick, but somehow he’s managed to find a way to get back in this! Adam is backing up now as TLA is still leaning in the corner, AND NOW HE CHARGES IN! STINGER SPLASH BY ADAM LUCAS! THE STINGER SPLASH CONNECTS AND NOW TLA IS DOWN! ADAM IS GOING FOR THE COVER NOW, AND I THINK THIS MATCH MAY BE COMING TO A CLOSE!
Persephone: Nope. Still no. As much as I wish it was over already, it’s not. Adam is climbing on top of TLA now, and now he’s punching away at him, since we all know this TOTALLY gets the job done 🙄. Anyways TLA manages to push Adam off of him, and both men are getting back up.
James Peters: Both men charging towards each other- AND TLA AVOIDED A BOOT FROM ADAM! ADAM GOING FOR A LARIAT, BUT ADAM DUCKED IT BEFORE DELIVERING ONE OF HIS OWN, IMMEDIATELY DROPPING TLA! This has been a very hard hitting match, and honestly I have no idea who’s gonna win this! Adam has done amazing so far, he actually has a great chance of winning this! Adam pulling TLA back to his feet now, AND HE SENDS HIM TO THE ROPES! POP UP POWER-
Rich Russillo: HURRICANRANA BY TLA! WHAT A COUNTER!! TLA JUST AVOIDED THE POP UP POWERBOMB WITH THAT HURRICANRANA, AND ADAM MANAGES TO GET BACK TO HIS FEET- JUST TO BE MET WITH THE SWAG SHOT! ADAM JUST FELL ONTO THE MIDDLE ROPE, AND I DON’T THINK THAT’S WHERE HE WANTS TO BE WHEN FACING TLA! TLA NOW RUNNING THE ROPES, AND HE CONNECTS WITH THE 305!!! TLA NOW WITH A SPRINGBOARD SPLASH TO RE-ENTER THE RING, AND HE GOES FOR THE COVER!
Persephone: UGH! Why did Adam have to kick out?!?!? I hate matches like this so much! Nobody cares about it and it’s dragging so long for no reason! Who cares about seeing TLA versus Adam Lucas? Not me! Can we just cut to commercial break and get to the next match or something already? I don’t know how long this match is gonna go for so we’ll probably need a very long break but still! We can get something sorted out, right?
James Peters: No Persephone, we can’t cut to commercial in the middle of a match. Anyways, TLA is setting up for the Mexican Destroyer- BUT ADAM IS PUNCHING AWAY AT TLA’S SIDE! TLA TRIES TO TAKE THE PAIN AND GO FOR THE MOVE ANYWAY, BUT ADAM MANAGES TO COUNTER IT BY HITTING A BACK BODY DROP! THAT WAS REALLY CLOSE ONCE AGAIN! Every time this match looks like it’s reaching the end the tables are turned! That’s yet another huge move that was countered, how are these two still going!? TLA is getting back to his feet, AND ADAM GOES FOR A DISCUS PUNCH-
Rich Russillo: WHICH DOESN’T CONNECT! TLA DUCKED IT, BEFORE HITTING ADAM WITH A HUGE ZIG ZAG! WHAT A MOVE! TLA DOESN’T STOP THERE THOUGH, HE IMMEDIATELY GRABS ADAM BEFORE GETTING BACK TO HIS FEET, AND HE GOES FOR ANOTHER SUPLEX- BUT ADAM LANDS ON HIS FEET BEFORE DELIVERING A NECKBREAKER! THIS MATCH IS JUST GETTING CLOSER AND CLOSER THE LONGER IT GOES ON!
Persephone: Hmm… Neither man is on their feet… Which means this match can’t continue right!? They need to call it off! They can’t continue! Call off the match!
James Peters: Um… Persephone, both men are getting back up.
James Peters: TLA just tried going after Adam, BUT ADAM DELIVERED A HUGE PUNCH TO THE MIDSECTION! TLA THOUGH, RESPONDING WITH AN ELBOW! ADAM NOW WITH AN ELBOW OF HIS OWN! NOW TLA WITH AN ELBOW! BOTH MEN ARE GOING BACK AND FORTH WITH THESE STRIKES, AND TLA GOES FOR THE VERY MEXICAN UPPERCUT BUT ADAM MANAGED TO AVOID IT BEFORE GRABBING TLA FROM BEHIND! GERMAN SUPLEX- WAIT NO! TLA MANAGED TO LAND ON HIS FEET, AND NOW HE GRABS ADAM! NOW TLA GOES FOR THE GERMAN SUPLEX-
Rich Russillo: JUST FOR ADAM TO DELIVER AN ELBOW TO THE SIDE OF TLA’S HEAD BEFORE HE COULD HIT THE MOVE! ADAM NOW GOING FOR ANOTHER NECKBREAKER, BUT TLA TURNS AROUND AND PUSHES HIM AWAY BEFORE IT COULD CONNECT! TLA NOW PULLING HIM DOWN INTO A SCHOOL BOY ROLL UP, AND THAT MIGHT BE IT! TLA’S GONNA TRY AND STEAL IT!
Rich Russillo: ADAM KICKS OUT, AND AS SOON AS BOTH MEN GET UP HE HITS TLA WITH A HUGE ROUNDHOUSE KICK! TLA IS DOWN, AND NOW IS ADAM’S BEST OPPORTUNITY TO TRY AND END THIS MATCH!
Persephone: PLEASE tell me this match is about to be over, I can’t stand having to look at these two. Like look at Adam Lucas for a second, he just looks smelly.
James Peters: Adam throws TLA into the ropes… AND HE GOES FOR THE POP UP POWERBOMB AGAIN! TLA TRIED TO COUNTER WITH THE HURRICANRANA AGAIN, BUT ADAM WAS ABLE TO PULL TLA BACK UP BEFORE HE COULD! TLA IS ON ADAM’S SHOULDERS, BUT HE’S PUNCHING AWAY AT HIM, DOING EVERYTHING HE CAN TO AVOID GETTING HIT WITH THE POWERBOMB! ADAM IS STRUGGLING TO HIT THE POWERBOMB NOW, AND- OH MY GOD! WHAT A MOVE BY TLA!!
Rich Russillo: TLA JUST HIT ADAM WITH A REVERSE FRANKENSTEINER!! TLA JUST SPIKED ADAM’S HEAD INTO THE CANVAS, BUT NOW ADAM ROLLS OUT OF THE RING! THAT WAS EXCELLENT RING AWARENESS BY ADAM! TLA needs to quickly get Adam back into the ring and finish this! Adam is using the ring apron to try and pull himself back up- BUT WAIT A SECOND! WHAT IS TLA DOING!? TLA JUST RAN UP TO THE TOP ROPE AND- WOAH!!
James Peters: MOONSAULT OFF THE TOP ROPE ONTO THE STANDING ADAM LUCAS!!! TLA JUST TOOK OUT ADAM LUCAS WITH AN AMAZING MOVE, AND NOW HE ROLLS HIM BACK INTO THE RING! I THINK THIS MATCH IS REACHING IT’S FINAL STAGES!
Persephone: Thank God.
James Peters: TLA IS CLIMBING UP TO THE TOP ROPE, AND ADAM LUCAS ISN’T MOVING! AFTER BOTH THAT FRANKENSTEINER AND THE MOONSAULT LUCAS IS DONE FOR! TLA GETTING INTO POSITION, AND HE GOES FOR THE BURNOUT!!! BURNOUT BY TLA!!!
Rich Russillo: THE BURNOUT CONNECTS!!! TLA HIT ADAM WITH THE BURNOUT, THAT’S IT! THAT HAS TO BE IT! TLA GOING FOR THE COVER NOW, GOODNIGHT ADAM LUCAS!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner…. LA PANTERA SEXUAL, T!!!L!!!!!A!!!!!!!!
James Peters: And that’s it! TLA gets the victory, but you can’t say he didn’t work for that one! Adam Lucas put up one hell of a fight, and if you didn’t believe in that man even after everything he did at Bloodsport, then hopefully his performance tonight helped change your mind. That man is going places, but for now it’s TLA’s night!
Rich Russillo: I have to agree with you there James. Adam did an amazing job tonight, and there were so many times I thought he actually had it won! Adam Lucas has the potential to be a huge player here on Voltage, I’m excited to see what’s in store for him. As for TLA, we all know what he’s about. There was no way he’d make this match easy for Adam, and there it is. TLA got the job done, congratulations!
Persephone: Trash beat trash! Congratulations garbage! Anyways onto the next match.
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ begins to play, and the socially distanced crowd begins cheering as TLA slowly gets back to his feet. He has his hand raised by the referee, before looking down at Adam Lucas who is just beginning to stir. TLA helps Adam to his feet, and after a brief look between the two, he extends his hand out to him. After a few seconds of consideration, Adam shakes his hand, and TLA raises it before allowing Adam to exit the ring. As Adam leaves the ring TLA continues to celebrate as Voltage fades away from the ring.)
(The camera cuts to the backstage area. We see Ms. Extreme pacing back and forth in front of a dark background. She’s visibly heated and looks as if she’s ready to go to war. At one point she stops and glares directly at the camera before starting to speak)
Ms. Extreme: Bloodsport is in the history books. It was an amazing show that truly showcased the level of talent Voltage can bring to the table and yadda yadda yadda. You get the point. I am not out here tonight to waste everyone’s time with the same repetitive PR crap they shoved down people’s throat on our social media pages. I am here to speak my mind and get something off my chest.
Ms. Extreme: People in this business tend to have short term memory and reminding them periodically of who is the best, it’s absolutely crucial. That is exactly what I have done at Bloodsport when I put down Adam Lucas for good. I can’t deny it… I have had a ton of fun at Bloodsport. I had fun putting the hurt on my opponent and let’s face it, I enjoyed even more the suffering and the pain he put me through. It made me feel alive like nothing else on this planet can and for that, I guess I own Adam Lucas a “thank you”. Thank you for bringing the best out of Ms. Extreme and thank you for the opportunity you gave me to remind the locker room why nobody should ever fuck with Ms. Extreme.
Ms. Extreme: I remember well why this beef started. Adam Lucas wanted to showcase his talent and prove to me that he could hang in the ring with yours truly. Now, let’s completely honest here. Did Adam Lucas prove that he is better than me? No, he did not. Did Adam Lucas prove that he can hang? Maybe…? Yeah, I’ll go with maybe and that guy better take it as a compliment because the whole world knows how Ms. Extreme rolls. Compliments are not exactly common around these parts and that’s what make them precious. Adam Lucas has earned my respect because unlike many others he actually put the money where his mouth is and pushed me to my limits.
Ms. Extreme: Despite his best efforts though, he came to the same conclusion each and every single one of my opponents came in the past. He is good… but he ain’t no Ms. Extreme. Nobody is on Ms. Extreme level. They can try, they push the boundaries but ultimately they will all need to accept the undeniable truth that Ms. Extreme is the very best EAW has to offer and that nobody on this planet can mess with me. They cannot. It’s as simple as that.
(Ms. Extreme pauses for a moment)
Ms. Extreme: Adam Lucas isn’t the only person I have met at Bloodsport. Sounds like Kasey Kaos wants a piece of me and why wouldn’t she? Kasey Kaos needs to understand that if it’s a fight she wants, then a fight she’s absolutely going to get. I don’t like talking on the microphone or playing the silly mind games she plays all the time. If she thinks that she’s going to get under my skin at some point, she’s delusional. There is absolutely nothing about her that intimidates me in the slightest. In fact, I pity her.
Ms. Extreme: That’s right. I pity Kasey Kaos. I pity her because she has to hit her opponents with all that spooky nonsense just to get them to fear her. Me? I don’t need that. When people see “Ms. Extreme on the card next their names, they know they are in for the ass kicking of a lifetime. No mind games, no flashes, all substance.
Ms. Extreme: Let me be completely clear to everyone who is listening. 2020 is the year of Ms. Extreme. Adam Lucas is nothing but a stepping stone to me, one of the many names I am going to put down on my way to the Championship Gold. Don’t think I’m messing around. My mind is clear and my goal is set. I am the cover girl for success here in EAW and I will stop at nothing until I get back to the spot I deserve to be in, and that’s the very top of the food chain. That’s where Ms. Extreme belongs.
Ms. Extreme: Let Adam Lucas be an example to every single Elitist who thinks they can put me down. He was arrogant, loud and let’s face it, he really got on my nerves with that whole Clarice stunt. Guess what happened to him? He got put down because that’s what I do to people who need to learn to stay in their place. Y’all really think Kasey Kaos is going to be any different? Kasey Kaos is a nobody and she knows it. She won’t stand a chance against me one on one and that is why she constantly abuses mind games and sneaky attacks just to get the better of people. How long is this going to last though? If a fight is what she craves, at some point that fight is going to happen because this what we do on Voltage. We fight.
Ms. Extreme: Kasey Kaos thinks she’s so edgy with all her spooky act but when it comes to violence and blood, not a single soul on this roster is as thirsty as yours truly, Ms. Extreme. Adam Lucas got a taste of what’s coming to Kasey Kaos the day we are going to square off against each other. Trust me, that day will come and Kasey will regret starting a war that she clearly can’t win, not in a million years. She’s just another Rookie, while I am a Main Eventer. I am Championship material and I will get what is rightfully mine soon enough…
(Before Ms. Extreme could finish her sentence, she gets jumped from behind by a hooded figure. The camera can’t quite catch who this person is as the action is all over the place. Ms. Extreme stumbles back and falls down as the mystery figure jumps on top of her and attacks her with a series of punches and shots to the face)
(We cut to another feed from a cameraman who has just arrived at the scene, just in time to get a better shot of the action that is happening right in front of everyone’s eyes. That figure is revealed to be Kasey Kaos)
(Ms. Extreme defiantly manages to throw Kasey off her and makes her fall to the side. She quickly gets back up and hits Kasey with a stiff knee shot to her midsection and then she sends her crashing against the concrete wall behind the set. Ms. Extreme immediately follows up with a series of shots of her own, mixing punches to knee strikes as Kasey Kaos is stunned by her fury and not able to contain her)
(Ms. Extreme then gets a hold of Kasey’s hair and attempts to send her crashing against the wall on the other side of the hallway but Kasey Kaos reverses her attempt at the very last millisecond and she sends Ms. Extreme crashing shoulder first against the wall instead. The fatigue from the Bloodsport match against Adam Lucas has taken its toll as Ms. Extreme struggles to fight back and mount some sort of offense)
(Soon enough Kasey Kaos is back in control of the brawl and she picks her by the hair and drags with her down the hallway until the two get in front of a glass door. Ms. Extreme fights back with a stiff shot to the midsection of Kasey Kaos, probably sensing what’s about to happen and not wanting none of it. Kasey stumbles back but she then pokes Ms. Extreme in the eyes, successfully blinding her for a moment)
(Ms. Extreme is stunned and Kasey Kaos takes advantage of the moment, sending her crashing head first against the glass door which implodes in a million fragments of glass. Ms. Extreme rolls over the glass shards holding her head, still in pain. Blood is now dripping from her forehead and the top of her eyebrow as Kasey Kaos leans on her and glares at her victim, visibly proud of the carnage she has just caused)
(Kasey runs her finger over the skin of Ms. Extreme, smiling at the damage done. Ms. Extreme finds the strength for one, last defiant slap to the face of Kasey Kaos who stumbles back but she still manages to keep her balance).
(Kasey quickly recovers and stomps the head of Ms. Extreme who is now unconscious. Kasey once again crouches next to her and takes a few seconds to contemplate the destruction she caused)
Kasey Kaos: We shall see about that, little one.
(Kasey Kaos whispers at Ms. Extreme, although she’s completely out cold. Kasey Kaos then turns around and walks away as the camera lingers on the lifeless body of Ms. Extreme)
(Voltage cuts to another commercial.)
(A commercial for SEBAS and tearable pants, signal your dominance in a match by tearing away your pants and throwing it at your opponent)
(Back to ringside in the Performance Center, Bella Braxton stands inside the ring with a microphone as the camera comes upon her.)
Bella Braxton: The following singles contest is scheduled for one fall!
EAW Crowd: ONE FALL!!!
(“Faneto” by Chief Keef beings to play immediately after, and the crowd goes straight into a mixed reaction for SOSA Henderson as he casually comes walking out from the back! He starts his way down to the ring with a confident, cocky look on his face, prepared to take Rex to his limits.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania… weighing in at 191 pounds… SOSA HENDERSON!!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA found himself on the wrong end of things at Bloodsport, as he and Candice Blair were defeated by Ahren Fournier in an exciting triple threat that was a Light Tubes Match!
James Peters: Ahren was able to take advantage of the moment and pin SOSA during when Candice had the Candy Lock applied, but tonight, SOSA Henderson looks to quickly turn things around against the EAW Champion!
Persephone: Which he won’t! After the match that Rex had at Bloodsport, he’s shown he’s in firm control of his spot at the top of Voltage and EAW, and there’s no way he’d let someone so untalented, so out of his league defeat him!
(SOSA enters the ring and shrugs off his jacket, along with his other entrance accessories while he looks at the stage. “Champion” by Barnes Courtney gets a response of nothing but cheers, as the crowd explodes for the EAW World Champion while he comes out raising the championship!)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent, from Sea Isle, New Jersey… weighing in at 238 pounds…. THE EAW WORLD CHAMPION…. REX MCALLISTER!!!!
Persephone: I said all along that Myles was never going to defeat Rex and of course, my man knew that he just absolutely couldn’t let me down!
James Peters: I remember you not being so sure a few times out there at Bloodsport.
Persephone: That’s not true, stop lying to the public; not once was my confidence in Rex ever shaken!
Rich Russillo: Myles and Rex gave us a show in their Sadistic Madness match, and to think that Rex is getting right back to competing so soon is a shock! But if there’s anyone who could step up after a match like the one he did and be ready to take on someone as promising as SOSA, it’d have to be our World Champion!
Persephone: A shock for who?! Not me! Rex is literally just that determined, that confident, that sure of himself, and he’s as committed to this just like he is with our relationship!
James Peters: Sometimes I think it’s a real shame we lost Raven Roberts in the Draft, she’d have sorted you out a while ago like she did when she totally kicked your ass.
Persephone: That’s very, very funny because I definitely don’t remember that ever even happening! 🙂
(Rex gets into the ring raising the EAW Championship, the crowd continuing to cheer him on before passing off the title and he then turns to face SOSA, the referee calling for things to get underway!)
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: REX CHARGES RIGHT OUT THE GATE LOOKING FOR A BIG BOOT ON SOSA! BUT SOSA SIDESTEPS AND ENDS UP BEHIND REX, GETTING HIM IN A WAISTLOCK TO TAKE HIM INTO THE ROPES AND HE PUSHES THEM OFF INTO A ROLL-UP! SOSA LOOKS TO STEAL THIS ONE EARLY!
Rich Russillo: But Rex kicks out and shoves SOSA off from on top of him! SOSA comes looking for a low dropkick but Rex rolls out the way and he gets back to his feet, rushing over to get SOSA in a headlock to gain some momentary control! Henderson tries lifting Rex off the mat but Rex goes to the mat with a headlock takedown and he’s yet to let go! The EAW World Champion comes down onto SOSA with a flurry of punches to the top of his head, until SOSA’s able to push him away and they rush to their feet! Rex getting a hold of SOSA’s arm as he looks for a short-arm clothesline, nearly taking SOSA’s head right off!
James Peters: Rex hastily hauls SOSA to his feet and he tosses SOSA through the air and across the ring with a german suplex! SOSA comes crashing down to the mat and yet he’s already looking to bring himself up with the use of the ropes, but Rex stays on him as he plucks him off the canvas and SOSA Henderson finds himself getting absolutely slammed toward the middle of the ring as Rex connects with a gutwrench powerbomb! Rex now with a cover!!
Persephone: But for whatever reason, SOSA somehow manages to kick out! That was totally a three count but the stupid referee was just out of position! How lucky is he that Rex won’t even argue with him about it? Ugh, he’s soooo humble! And now the greatest EAW World Champion of all time whips SOSA across the ring but as soon as SOSA turns to hit the ropes, Rex instantly comes and clotheslines the absolute shit out of him!
James Peters: So much, in fact, that SOSA goes flipping over the top rope and out onto the apron! Rex quickly steps through the ropes to get onto the apron as well and he clobbers SOSA with a right hand before he can even get back up to his feet! He clubs the former champion over and over again with forearm shots to keep him down, and Rex only lets up as he tries to get SOSA into position for what could be another powerbomb! But the former New Breed Champion grabs onto the middle rope to keep himself planted!
Rich Russillo: But that just causes Rex to batter him even more with another set of strikes over the back before he’s finally able to get a hold of SOSA and now he’s got him up in the air! AND REX TURNS HIM AWAY FROM THE RING AND THROWS HIM TO THE GROUND WITH A POWEROMB RIGHT OFF THE APRON!!!
Persephone: !!! And listen to the crowd all cheering for Rex after that; it’s what he deserves! Bloodsport might’ve left him hurting, but it’s so like my man to not be fazed at all by what he’s been through and still come to show out – the world really doesn’t deserve him 😭!!!
James Peters: But I’m so glad we get to have him here on Voltage! He gets a hold of SOSA and sends him into the ring, pushing him far enough away from the ropes and that’s where he makes the pin!
Rich Russillo: And SOSA gets his shoulder up! That was a nasty fall he took a moment ago at the hands of Rex, but he’s not about to go down that easily!
Persephone: And how selfish is that, right?! I mean, Rex has been through enough as it is!
James Peters: They were both put through a lot back at Bloodsport, but with a chance like this, you couldn’t possibly expect SOSA or anyone else who could be in the position he is now to not put up a fight! And really, it doesn’t seem like it’s a concern for Rex, as he’s nodding his head at a still fallen SOSA. Even he knows that he’ll have to go even further to win this one, and I’m sure a competitor like Rex appreciates that!
Rich Russillo: Rex brings SOSA up to his feet with him and goes to take him up into the air for a suplex! But SOSA slips out and comes dropping down onto his feet just behind Rex! He swiftly turns to try to get the champion from behind but there’s Rex with a back elbow as soon as SOSA got his hands on him and now Rex starts firing away, right hand after right hand that catches Henderson in the face! He’s got SOSA on the ropes now and he sends him off across the ring with an irish whip and SOSA comes back, sliding across the mat right through Rex’s legs!
James Peters: And not without having tripped Rex up along the way! Rex’s face bounces off the mat and SOSA runs across his back, being sure to stomp right on the back of his head as he does so before continuing into the ropes and hitting a low dropkick, his foot hitting our EAW World Champion directly in the face! Rex tries to go rolling away but SOSA isn’t letting him get away now that he’s in control! The former champion grabs Rex and brings him off the mat, lifting him up off his feet now and hitting a back suplex that drops the champion right onto his upper back and his head!
Persephone: SOSA goes to get his hands on Rex again when it’s totally unfair that he’s not even giving Rex a chance to get back up on his own! Now he’s taking Rex over into a corner of the ring and he’s bouncing his head right off the top turnbuckle, and if anything happens to Rexy’s face, I’m gonna be livid; that’s the Face of Voltage he could be ruining right now! And where the fuck is the ref?! He should be in there telling SOSA that Rex doesn’t deserve to be getting treated like this at all; it’s bad enough he wasn’t even on last in the main event at Bloodsport!
James Peters: And what I’m sure my broadcast colleague means is that the referee should be in there making SOSA aware of the fact that the action should be taken back out to the middle of the ring, and maybe for the first time ever in her life, she’s right! The referee warns SOSA of the five-count and he starts it up as SOSA stomps away at Rex, ignoring everything about the referee’s entire presence until he gets to a count of four! SOSA arguing with the referee now until Rex tries fighting his way out the corner and Rex has SOSA rattled with those forearm strikes and- SOSA BLOCKS AN ONCOMING PUNCH AND HITS A STANDING DROPKICK THAT SENDS REX FALLING BACK INTO THE CORNER!
Rich Russillo: REX COLLAPSES IN THE CORNER AGAINST THE BOTTOM TURNBUCKLE AND SOSA COMES CHARGING AT HIM WITH A SET OF DOUBLE KNEES! He rolls backward out the corner for some distance and now he comes throwing all his speed into a low dropkick, leaving Rex with nowhere to go and no chance of blocking it! SOSA pulls Rex out the corner and brings him up into a vicious lumbar check, leaving Rex writhing on the mat! But SOSA isn’t finished as he’s quick to follow it up with a double foot stomp right to the chest, being sure to dig his heels into it before he goes down to make the pin!
James Peters: Rex isn’t finished though! SOSA doesn’t look bothered in the slightest by this, however, and I’d say he probably even anticipated having to put up with a resiliency like Rex’s! With the crowd rallying behind Rex to fight back, SOSA grabs him and drops him with a quick snap suplex just to shift his weight while keeping a hold of Rex, lifting him up and dropping him with another! Henderson gets him one more time and this time launches Rex across the ring! Rex looks to use the ropes in order to get back up as SOSA quickly approaches him but Rex sends him away with a back elbow and now again with a kick, but SOSA won’t be deterred refuses to go down! SOSA comes charging at him now and Rex lifts him up over the top rope but SOSA is already back on the attack as soon as he lands, flooring Rex with a clothesline while out on the apron! SOSA takes the top rope and slingshots his way into the ring looking for a double foot stomp but it’s missed as Rex rolls out onto the apron! Rex shoots up through the middle rope with a shoulder thrust and SOSA goes down!
Persephone: And just like that, Rex is back in control; I knew we had nothing to worry about! Rex heads over to the turnbuckles and quickly climbs up- but SOSA’s already back up?! He tries getting up on the turnbuckles but Rex fights him back down and- but wait! No! SOSA shoves one Rex’s legs out from under him Rex comes crashing down on the top turnbuckle! SOSA rushes up the corner and lays into Rex with punch after punch- THIS ISN’T FAIR! SOMEONE DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS! HE’S GETTING UP ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AND HE’S GOT REX PULLED UP WITH HIM!!! AND SOSA TRIES TO KILL MY HUSBAND WITH A BRAINBUSTER FROM OFF THE TOP ROPE AND REX LOOKS LIKE HE MIGHT BE HURT !!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA’s being sure to give Rex some trouble here, and he knows that after the way things have gone for him, that defeating the EAW World Champion right now would be a huge momentum boost going forward! SOSA is the first of the two of them to move but he doesn’t bother going for a pin, instead hauling Rex up and continuing his attack with a german suplex; that can’t be good for Rex after the drop he took moments ago! SOSA came in knowing the importance of the match-up for himself, but the importance of how he has Rex right now seems to be setting in as well, as he follows after a trudging Rex and stomps directly on his hand just as Rex was reaching out for the ropes! Rex shouts out in pain and tries to pull his hand in but SOSA grabs that same arm and lays it out on the mat, stomping directly down on it not once, not twice, but three times!! Rex goes rolling to the nearest corner for a reprieve and to get himself up, but SOSA seems to have zeroed in on the champion!
James Peters: SOSA goes running in but takes a kick to the face, followed by another that only seem to continuously stun him! Rex blasts him with forearm after forearm to get them back toward the middle of the ring and kicking SOSA in the gut, Rex then takes off into the ropes to come running back looking to lunge forward to hit a lariat- BUT SOSA DUCKS AND CATCHES THE ARM, TAKING THEM TO THE MAT IN A CROSSFACE ON REX!!! SOSA WRENCHES BACK ON THE HOLD WHILE REX TRIES MAKING IT TO THE ROPES, BUT HENDERSON IS DOING EVERYTHING HE CAN TO KEEP THEM FROM MOVING!!! SOSA KEEPS THE HOLD APPLIED WHILE NOW STOMPING ON THE OUTSTRETCHED HAND THAT HE’D GONE AFTER JUST A LITTLE BIT AGO, AND REX RAISES HIS OTHER HAND UP JUST ABOVE THE MAT-
Persephone: BUT REX ISN’T GONNA TAP OUT AND HE PUSHES OFF THE MAT TO TURN THEM OVER INTO A PIN!!! BUT SOSA LETS GO BEFORE THE REFEREE CAN EVEN GET DOWN TO THE COUNT!! THE OFFICIATING FOR THIS MATCH HAS BEEN ABSOLUTELY SO SHITTY!!!
Rich Russillo: AND NOW REX AND SOSA GO RUSHING TO THEIR FEET- STOLE YO BITCH!!! SOSA JUMPS INTO THE AIR GOING FOR THAT JUMPING CUTTER!!!!
James Peters: BUT NO!!! REX SHOVES HIM AWAY JUST IN TIME AND HE DUCKS UNDER A CLOTHESLINE AS SOSA HAD COME CHARGING AT HIM, AND SOSA HITS OFF THE ROPES AND COMES BACK CONNECTING WITH A SPEEEEAAAAARRRR!!!! REX GOES DOWN AND SOSA MAKES THE COVER!!!!
Rich Russillo: BUT REX KICKS OUT AND GETS HIS SHOULDER UP OFF THE MAT!!!! SOSA shakes his head and grabs both legs this time, demanding that the referee come make the count again!!
James Peters: But the count won’t be any different! Rex simply refuses to give up and SOSA needs to find something to keep the EAW Champion down, without crumbling under the pressure! Rex goes rolling away from SOSA as SOSA is seated on the mat with an obvious look of frustration on his face until he starts to move, spotting Rex having gotten to the outside and he goes knocking Rex down with a wrecking ball dropkick through the middle and bottom ropes! SOSA keeping his hold on the top rope to pull himself back up and he eyes Rex for a moment and then takes off to the other side of the ring, now coming back- SOARING THROUGH THE AIR AND OVER THE TOP ROPE LOOKING TO HIT A MOONSAULT BUT REX STEPS OUT THE WAY!!!
Persephone: So smart, so aware, so talented !!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA CRASHES AND BURNS TO THE OUTSIDE, BEING LEFT TO HIT THE FLOOR WITH A SICK THUD BUT IT’S JUST THE OPENING THAT REX NEEDS!! REX PULLING HIMSELF AWAY FROM THE APRON AFTER SURVEYING THE DAMAGE AND HE THROWS SOSA INTO THE NEARBY STEPS!!! SOSA CRASHING SHOULDER-FIRST INTO THE STEEL STEPS AND REX IS SURE TO DELIVER A NUMBER OF STOMPS TO MAKE SURE THAT HE’S ABLE TO STAY IN CONTROL NOW!!!
James Peters: Rex now bringing SOSA to stand and he gets him up onto the apron, but SOSA kicks him away! SOSA uses to the ropes to stand to his feet- DIVING OFF AND LOOKING FOR THAT JUMPING DDT BUT REX CATCHES SOSA RIGHT THERE IN THE AIR AND REX BRINGS HIM DOWN TO THE FLOOR ON THE OUTSIDE WITH A SPINEBUSTER!!! REX NOW SHOVING SOSA INTO THE RING AND HE ROLLS IN AFTER HIM WHERE SOSA TRIES GETTING TO HIS FEET, JUST TO GET SWEPT OFF OF THEM WITH A SNAPMARE AND REX LANDS A DROPKICK TO THE HEAD!!! SOSA NOW ROLLING OVER TO THE CORNER TRYING TO GET A MOMENT TO HIMSELF BUT REX ISN’T LETTING UP!! HE LAUNCHES HIMSELF AT SOSA FOR A CORNER CLOTHESLINE AND NOW SOSA TAKES A HARD HIT TO THE FACE ON THE CANVAS AS REX CONNECTS WITH A RUNNING BULLDOG OUT THE CORNER!!! REX TURNING HIM OVER FOR THE COVER!!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!!! Rex sits up, still for a moment, before he’s on his feet and kicking at the down SOSA Henderson with a shot to the ribs! It’s followed up with a stomp down on the middle of his back, and Rex finds it in himself to take SOSA overhead with a german suplex! AND HE DOESN’T LET GO! REX TURNS THEM OVER AND SOSA TAKES ANOTHER GERMAN, AND ANOTHER, AND ONE MORE BEFORE REX FINALLY LETS GO! SOSA grabs at his lower back and Rex takes one of his legs, getting him in single leg boston crab! SOSA is already making the move to trudge to the ropes, shouting at the referee that he won’t tap out and Rex leans back even further in the hold! SOSA shouts out but hasn’t stopped making the effort to try to force a break, and he’s fingertips away from the bottom rope!!!
James Peters: BUT REX TAKES HIM BACK TO THE MIDDLE OF THE RING JUST AS HE WAS ABOUT TO GET HIS HAND ON THE ROPE!!! AND LOOK!! REX DROPS DOWN INTO THE REX LOCK!!! REX HAS SOSA TRAPPED IN THE REX LOCK AND SOSA HAS NOWHERE TO GO DESPITE TRYING TO FIGHT REX OFF!!!
Persephone: HE’S GONNA TAP!!! HIS HAND IS UP IN THE AIR JUST INCHES OVER THE CANVAS AND SOSA SHOULD JUST GIVE UP NOW!!! REX IS CALLING FOR HIM TO QUIT BUT SOSA ISN’T BUDGING! WHY?! THIS SHOULD BE OVER BUT SOSA REFUSES TO JUST GIVE UP AND HE’S GONNA ACTUALLY TRY TO FIGHT THROUGH THIS?!
James Peters: SOSA MAKES THE EFFORT TO TRY TO TAKE ALL OF REX’S WEIGHT WITH HIM TO THE ROPES AGAIN, DETERMINED TO MAKE IT THERE ONE MORE TIME! SOSA DESPERATELY NEEDS TO FIGURE SOMETHING OUT AND FAST, AS THE LONGER HE’S IN THE REX LOCK, THE MORE LIKELY IT IS HE’S GONNA PASS OUT IF HE DOESN’T TAP OUT! SOSA IS SLOWLY TAKING THEM THERE WHILE REX REFUSES TO LET GO!!! I THINK HE REALIZES HE MIGHT NOT MAKE IT, AS SOSA NOW REACHES UP TO TRY TO SEPARATE REX’S HANDS AND GET THEM OFF OF HIM, LOOKING FOR ANYWAY OUT OF THIS-
Rich Russillo: AND HE’S GOT IT!! SOSA lands a number of back elbows to keep Rex stalled and he manages to get from under Rex, but Rex is determined to try again! Except SOSA manages to kick him away as he crawls toward the ropes and gets to his feet, Rex now coming running and jumping at SOSA, only to be sent out over the top rope! SOSA goes to swing at Rex but it’s blocked by the champion, who lifts SOSA up for a suplex but SOSA stays on the apron! Rex and SOSA trade blows, trying to get the better of one another and- AND SOSA RAKES REX’S EYES!! THE EAW CHAMPION IS BLINDED AND SOSA IS QUICK TO STRIKE WITH A SUPERKICK BUT REX STAYS ON HIS FEET!!! SOSA BACKS UP FOR A MOMENT TO GET SOME SPACE BEFORE HE GOES RUNNING AT REX, WHO SPEARS SOSA RIGHT OFF THE APRON AND THE TWO OF THEM GO DROPPING TO THE FLOOR!!!
James Peters: Both Elitists are down and the referee starts his 10 count, and Rex is the first to stir as he goes to grab SOSA, sending him into apron! SOSA drops down to a knee and Rex begins using one of his own to repeatedly crack SOSA in the face, showing no remorse as he delivers each one faster and faster until he finally allows SOSA to collapse on the last one! SOSA gets rolled into the ring and Rex grabs one of his legs to make the cover!!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA HENDERSON KICKS OUT!!! Rex shakes his head and turns right over to get SOSA, throwing punch after punch while SOSA tries to get to his feet, throwing some punches of his own right back at Rex’s stomach! Rex isn’t put off as he strikes at SOSA again, but SOSA, back on his feet, catches Rex right in the face! Rex returns that with one of his own until SOSA does the same, Rex landing another before SOSA- NO! SOSA FAKES HIM OUT AND KICKS HIM IN THE GUT, AND SOSA SHOOTS FORWARD LOOKING FOR ANOTHER SUPERKICK BUT REX DODGES IT!!!
James Peter: AND THE REFEREE TAKES THAT KICK RIGHT TO THE FACE!!! THE REFEREE GOES DOWN AFTER GETTING HIT WITH SOSA’S SUPERKICK AND EVEN SOSA’S SHOCKED BY THE TURN OF EVENTS!!! HE LOOKS DOWN AT THE REFEREE SURPRISED AND CONFUSED, AND REX TURNS HIM AROUND!!! REX HIT THE REX EFFECT!!! THE REX EFFECT IS EXECUTED PERFECTLY AND REX TURNS OVER ONTO HIS KNEES TO THE MAKE THE COVER with the leg hooked…. until he realizes the referee is still out!
Persephone: Didn’t I say the officiating for this match was shit earlier?! This is awful! Rex clearly has this match won!
James Peters: That may be true about Rex, but it’s certainly not the referee’s fault for what’s happened! And now SOSA has rolled out the ring while Rex tries to shake the referee awake, and SOSA heads under the apron- GETTING HIMSELF A STEEL CHAIR! SOSA quickly rolls back into the ring and gets into position with his eyes locked on Rex, ready to swing the second Rex is turned back around! Rex turns around to check on SOSA- AND HE’S UP ON HIS FEET THE SECOND HE SEES SOSA WITH THE CHAIR! SOSA RAISES IT UP AND GOES TO SWING-
Persephone: So then why did he just throw the chair at Rex just for him to catch it?
Rich Russillo: Because SOSA just spotted the referee waking up and SOSA drops down to his knees with a shout, grabbing at his arm as if he’s in pain! Rex looks nothing short of confused at what’s happening in front of him, and SOSA continues to shout as if he’s been struck with the chair!
SOSA Henderson (off mic): Wait! Come on, don’t hit me with it again!
Persephone: NO WAY! NO ONE IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD BELIEVE THIS!
James Peters: But the referee doesn’t even know what’s happened! But he’s got Rex by the shoulder and spins him around, yelling him at him for using the chair! Rex is trying to argue that he didn’t use it at all but the referee isn’t having it as he shouts right back! We can’t even make out what they’re saying but Rex is clearly angry about being setup by SOSA and the referee doesn’t believe him! The referee waves Rex away and turns to the timekeeper’s area to call for the bell!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(The referee calls Bella Braxton over while Rex continues to try to argue with the referee, despite him being completely ignored as Bella Braxton is informed of the decision.)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner… as a result of a disqualification… SOSA HENDERSON!!!!
(“Faneto” by Chief Keef begins to play to a response of boos, while the cameras manage to catch SOSA looking pleased with himself.)
Persephone: What?! This is a mess, I can’t believe it! Rex has every right to be as furious as he is right now, and he’s still in there trying to make his case to the referee, but at this point, I’m not sure how useful that’s gonna be. He’s holding up the steel chair in front of him- AND SOSA JUST TURNED HIM AROUND AND SUPERKICKED THE CHAIR RIGHT INTO REX’S FACE?!?! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!
James Peters: THE REFEREE IS CALLING FOR SOSA TO GET OUT THE RING AFTER WHAT HE JUST DID! BUT HE PUSHES RIGHT PAST THE OFFICIAL AND LAYS THE CHAIR OVER REX’S FACE, DESPITE THE REFEREE TRYING TO CONVINCE HIM NOT TO FOLLOW THROUGH! REX IS COMPLETELY KNOCKED OUT AND UNAWARE OF WHAT’S HAPPENING- DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO THE CHAIR OVER REX’S FACE!!! SOSA JUMPS DOWN ONTO THE CHAIR!!!
Persephone: WHY ARE WE STILL ON THE AIR?! GO TO COMMERCIAL!! NO ONE SHOULD BE FORCED TO SEE THIS! I’M OVER IT, I’M DONE!
Rich Russillo: It was an unexpected turn of events, but I think SOSA just made his statement that he’s coming for the top spot by any means necessary! And you can see the blood gushing from Rex’s nose after what just happened now that the chair’s out of the way! I think we got ourselves an EAW Championship match at Territorial Invasion!!!!
(SOSA Henderson leaves from the ring and looks back into it at the fallen Rex, before then heading over to the timekeeper’s area where he picks up the EAW World Championship. He looks it over a moment, seemingly admiring it before setting it back down and starting to leave from ringside as his music starts back up; the crowd continuing to boo him. At the top of the ramp, SOSA stops to look back at the ring official for the match and medical staff checking on Rex, before SOSA cracks a smile and heads to the back just as the scene fades out and into a commercial.)
(A commercial for the new movie “The White Kangaroo” starring Voltage’s own, Myles, and guest starring Jamie O’Hara!)
(Voltage returns and cuts to the broadcast booth where all three commentators are seen.)
James Peters: We just received some video footage that we are about to show. Everyone witnessed the brutality in the Three Stages of Hell Match for the Universal Women’s Championship that saw Minerva and Serena Bennett put everything on the line for. It was an incredible match that could have gone either way, but what these two women put themselves through was ungodly. Serena Bennett is now the New Universal Women’s Champion, but no one can deny that she had to go into Hell to get it.
Rich Russillo: That she did, and while the title is now on Dynasty, I think it is safe to say that Minerva is only beginning here on Voltage and now without the title, I think she is even more dangerous.
Persephone: Will you just play the footage?
James: Yes, we received this from Minerva earlier.
(It transitions to the footage, where it looks to be a swamp, the frogs, crickets and other critters can be heard in the background, the moonlight shines on a figure sitting against a tree, long red hair hanging down, in all black. You can hear some sobbing, even a tearful plea, who is none other than Minerva the former Universal Women’s Champion.)
Minerva: I had her….. I had her exactly where I wanted, and she beat me. It took everything that woman had, it was my time…. It was my opportunity to prove to everyone that I can beat the top stars, it was my moment and she took it from me….. lying there, listening to the crowd cheer, unable to stand, the EMT’s surrounding me, helping her, everything and for what!? The title is gone…. The title is gone and now I am nothing…..”
(She starts to cry heavily, covering her face, emotionally broken, but soon the crocodile tears turn into giggling, laughter, as she turns showing her face, faking it the entire time…..)
Minerva: Did you really think I was humbled? Did you really think I would be crying over the loss of my belt? That I am the woman who will give Serena the satisfaction of knowing she barely won, barely escaped and it was thanks to me for I brought out the hatred and the devil inside the bitch. She gave me exactly what I wanted, and though I didn’t win, it took everything she had to put me down and yet, Serena will gloat and act like it was easy. That’s not going to bother me, for it is hyperbole, everyone saw what happened and yet I sit here with nothing. The cuts on my face, the lacerations, bruises, contusions that will take time to heal but what has already is my broken black heart. These are the moments that break individuals, I am not Serena Bennett, I will NOT disappear for three months, tuck my tail and go home, oh no, she will know that this didn’t break me, it gave me even more resolve for when I meet her again someday, no matter how long it takes, like I patiently waited a year plus before. This loss only proves my point, that I bring out the very best in everyone and they have to travel to a place they never knew existed. Look at my face….. LOOK AT ME!
(She screams as the camera pans to her cut up face, yet beautiful in an eerie and sadistic way, the moonlight catching the shine from her icy blue eyes. Slowly cracking a smile….)
Minerva: No one thought that I would have become the Universal Women’s Champion. Every single word I have promised, I kept. I had to go through my sister in arms in order to win the Iconic Cup, I had to break ceilings and take over a division as the “greats” took time off and left the EAW to redefine themselves, I carried this division so it wouldn’t be a joke, I defended the title with poise and respect, I did whatever I could to make sure that ALL of you in the EAW were paying attention to the Division from the second I cashed in the Iconic Cup on Raven Roberts at Under Siege to my defenses at Grand Rampage, Odyssey to the ultimate, Main Evented and defended the title successfully at Pain For Pride. I have broken barriers, hearts, and records, with two titles but that is not the end, oh no, this is simply the beginning. It may be over for the Universal Women’s Championship at least for right now, for I don’t care. My mother used to tell me, “When one door closes, you find yourself searching for another.”. Now, I become the hunter, no longer looking behind my back or around the corner, the new champion has taken that off my hands. You see, this has always been Minerva ta her strongest, when she has nothing to lose and everything to gain. It is my chance now to start kicking down doors and smashing windows, for it is no secret that I have no qualms about breaking into anyone’s home.
(A creepy and unsettling laugh escapes her lips, eyes almost glowing, glaring in the camera…)
Minerva: Many in my position would be discouraged by this minor setback, they would be embarrassed and even humiliated to be beaten at their own game. No, it, for my hand of creation dealt this blow to my own psyche, and I am happy by how I suffered, but now it changes and the suffering, will be dealt upon you. For many years, all I ever did was wander, never lost, just exploring my life and where I wanted to be. Voltage, the EAW as a whole are now going to see the true Madness of Minerva. I will open those doors and windows, I shall walk, run, crawl or stumble through them at any chance I am given regardless of the path behind the door in the role of the Predator. If you think I will not hold gold again anytime soon, you’re sadly mistaken, for I could go after the “Eye Collector” for what she did to my sister in Heavenly Hell. I could visit the McAllister’s again, I never had the date with the husband, only the wife. I could target ANY single person I want to make sure that you remember the name Minerva, but you see, I will leave you with this….”
(She slowly stands up and comes closer to the camera, her frosty blue eyes still glaring, reflecting the moonlight in almost a devilish stare….)
Minerva: You only live as long, as the last person who remembers you. You’ll never forget me, NONE of you will, that is why, I’m going to live forever……. As an EAW World Champion.
(Cracking a smile, Minerva slowly backs into the darkness, disappearing into the night. The footage ends and transfers over to the announce team.)
Persephone: That bitch is creepy.
Rich Russillo: Creepy but most importantly she is dangerous. You heard her, she is now the hunter, the predator, and Gawd help anyone that stands in this young woman’s way.
James Peters: Nothing but up from here for Minerva, and it will be interesting to see where she goes from here, be afraid…. That is all I have to say. We’ll be right back with our Main Event.
(Voltage cuts to commercial break.)
(A commercial for Andre Walker hair; //andrewalkerhair.com/ )
(Voltage returns from its final break and cuts to Bella.)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR…
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!
Bella Braxton: AND IT’S THE MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!!!
(The lights dim in the arena. Smoke bellows up around the entrance, lit by red and purple lights. The ominous beat of Marilyn Manson’s ‘Cry Little Sister’ starts to play.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING FIRST… FROM THE LAKE OF FIRE… WEIGHING IN AT 140 POUNDS… PLEASE WELCOME… ‘MISS MAYHEM’ KASEY KAOS!!!
(Kasey Kaos walks through the curtain, to a huge ovation from the crowd. Her eyes are wide, and she has a big smile on her face. She leans forward at the top of the aisle, her arms are stretched towards the ring, with her fingers spread wide. She stands up straight and pulls her arms back to a Jesus-esque pose, before dropping to her knees, and laughing loudly.)
Persephone: Ugh. This is one weird bitch and I really don’t know how she’s somehow gotten herself into another main event. This really fucking frustrates me because this should be Rex’s main event!
James Peters: Time and time again, Kasey Kaos has proven she has what it takes to compete in these high profile match-ups. Last weekend at Bloodsport, she won $50,000 in a Hardcore Submissions Match, and earlier tonight, Kasey basically left Ms. Extreme for dead. She unleashed one brutal attack on the former Interwire and PURE Champion, and there’s bound to be some kind of repercussions for Kasey with that.
(Kasey falls forward onto all-fours and starts to crawl down the ramp, towards the nearest cameraman. Reaching his feet, she stands up, and pulls the camera close to her face – her eyes wide, and head tilted to the left, she laughs and smiles into it.)
Rich Russillo: No doubt, and tonight, she is going to have her hands full with the returning Drake King.
(She reaches the bottom of the ramp, crawls into the ring, and stops when she reaches the middle. She pushes herself back onto her knees and falls back, arms over her head, unleashing a loud scream.)
(Kasey finally gets herself set, and her music fades out. It’s soon replaced by “This is Your Life” by The Dust Brothers & Tyler Durden.)
Bella Braxton: AND HER OPPONENT… RISEN FROM THE DEAD SEA… WEIGHING IN AT 225 POUNDS… HE IS ‘THE LAST MESSIAH’… DRAKE THE REDEEMER!!! :blessed: :blessed: :blessed:
Rich Russillo: :blessed: HE HAS RISEN!!! DRAKE KING IS BACK AND HE IS HERE TO SHAPE THE FUTURE OF EAW AS WE KNOW IT!!! :blessed:
(The lights dim and a bright white spotlight appears on the stage. Very slowly, the former World Heavyweight Champion, Drake King, makes his way out. He is dressed in an all white gear, trimmed with gold, and his hair is pulled back into a wonderful manbun. He steps into his spotlight, closes his eyes, and bows his head.)
James Peters: It was one hell of a return at Bloodsport for the EAW 2K21 cover boy, Drake King! Absolutely no one expected him to show up and decide the fates of Malcolm Jones and TLA! As a result, Malcolm walked away with the Captain’s job for the Voltage War Games at Territorial Invasion, and Drake basically put himself on the team as well!
Persephone: This dude is a fucking fruitloop. He really got his shit rocked during Prophetic Visions, and thinks he has come back as God or something.
Rich Russillo: I didn’t think it would be possible for Drake King to become even more arrogant, but somehow the unthinkable as happened.
James Peters: Is it arrogance? Or does he truly believe he has been reborn? :lupe:
(Drake has made his way to the ring after a silent prayer. He takes a moment to bless himself before walking up the steps. Kasey has her eyes locked on Drake, just waiting for the chance to strike, and Drake takes his time getting ready for the match, purposely making her wait, and he even has a little chat with the referee. Finally, Drake signals that he is ready and the referee calls for the bell.)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: KASEY WASTES NO TIME GOING RIGHT FOR ‘THE MESSIAH’!!! SHE LEAPS ON DRAKE AND DRAGS HIM TO THE MAT! KASEY IS ON TOP OF DRAKE AND SHE IS UNLEASHING ABSOLUTE HELL RIGHT NOW! DRAKE QUICKLY FENDS HER OFF AND SCRAMBLES TO HIS FEET BUT KASEY LETS OUT A MURDEROUS SCREAM AND CHARGES TOWARDS DRAKE! DRAKE GETS HIS KNEE UP, CATCHING KASEY UNDER THE CHIN, BUT SHE’S NOT PHASED! DRAKE’S EYES FLY OPEN AND KASEY GOES FOR HIS FACE! SHE IS SCRATCHING AND CLAWING AT DRAKE’S FACE AND SHE MANAGES TO GET HIM INTO THE CORNER!
Rich Russillo: THE REFEREE IS TRYING TO BREAK IT UP BECAUSE DRAKE HAS THE ROPES BUT KASEY SNARLS AT HIM, CAUSING THE REFEREE TO RETREAT! KASEY IS NOW RAMMING OVER SHOULDER INTO DRAKE’S GUT OVER AND OVER, KNOCKING THE WIND OUT OF THE RETURNING ELITIST, AND SHE JUST NAILED HIM WITH A MASSIVE FOREARM TO THE JAW! KASEY RUNS AROUND THE RING AND COMES BACK AT DRAKE WITH A RUNNING FOREARM! SHE SHOVES HER FOOT UNDER DRAKE’S CHIN AND SHE IS USING IT TO CHOKE HIM!
Persephone: Oh brother. This guy stinks.
James Peters: The referee doesn’t want to step in, but he really has no choice! This is a standard singles match and Kasey is breaking the rules! He starts the count and Kasey breaks right before she can get disqualified! Drake quickly drops to his knees and rolls out of the ring, and man! I’m sure the former World Heavyweight Champion didn’t expect this kind of start from the very talented and very deadly Kasey Kaos.
Rich Russillo: LOOK! KASEY IS GOING UP TOP! Drake doesn’t see Kasey climbing up the ropes! Kasey gets herself set and Drake turns around! Kasey dives off and takes Drake down with a diving crossbody to the outside! Kasey is wailing away on Drake and this time he’s unable to fend her off! Kasey grabs Drake by his manbun and she drags him over to the ring steps! Kasey kicks the steps apart, and she goes to slam Drake’s face into the steel!
Persephone: Fake ass Jesus gets his hands up, blocking the shot, but the psycho stomps down on this dude’s back! She uses the hair again and this time flesh connects with steel 😊!!!
James Peters: The referee is ordering Kasey to bring the match back into the ring, but she doesn’t appear to be listening. She slams Drake’s face off the steps several more times before pulling him up and bouncing his head off the hardest part of the ring! Kasey takes control of Drake’s wrist and she whips him into the LED ringpost!!!! Kasey isn’t done!!! She comes barreling towards ‘The Messiah’ at full speed and looks to connect with a big boot!!!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE MOVES! KASEY’S FOOT HITS THE RING POST AND DRAKE CLOBBERS HER IN THE BACK OF THE SKULL! KASEY IS DROPPED TO HER KNEES AND DRAKE CRUSHES HER FACE AGAINST THE RING POST!!!! HE SLIPS INSIDE THE RING TO BREAK UP THE COUNT, BUT NOW HE IS BACK ON THE OUTSIDE! KASEY IS GETTING BACK UP BUT DRAKE IS QUICK TO KICK HER IN THE MID-SECTION! DRAKE SPINS KASEY AROUND, GRABS HER FROM BEHIND AND PLANTS HER FACE FIRST INTO THE RING STEPS WITH A SIT-OUT CHICKENWING FACEBUSTER!
Persephone: :oh: She’s bleeding!
James Peters: Kasey Kaos’ forehead is busted open and ‘The Messiah’ is looking down on her with almost a look of regret on his face.
Drake King (Off Mic): I DIDN’T WANT TO DO THIS!
Rich Russillo: Drake takes Kasey by the hair and he rolls her into the ring! Drake is back inside now and he quickly goes for the cover on Kasey!
James Peters: Drake snatches Kasey up in a headlock and decides to keep her grounded. That cut on her forehead is pretty bad, and blood is currently dripping down her face and landing on Drake’s arms. The referee is asking Kasey if she wants to quit, but she is working on finding her way out of this. Drake does have the size and strength advantage in this match, but Kasey has never let something like that stop her before. Since arriving in EAW, she has stood up to whomever has crossed her, regardless of size and gender. This woman is extremely dangerous and absolutely no one on this roster wants to see her standing across from them.
Persephone: Personally, she just seems like an edgy emo loser who will cut herself if she doesn’t get the attention she craves, but what do I know.
Rich Russillo: I’m inclined to agree with James on this one, sweet pea, because Kasey Kaos is built differently.
Persephone: Well she or them or whatever the fuck they are… anyways, she’s getting back to her feet! Kasey has worked her way up, and she is able to catch Drake with several elbows to free herself! She quickly pulls away from Drake, runs the ropes, and uses the rebound to try and connect with a clothesline…
James Peters: BUT DRAKE TURNS HER INSIDE OUT WITH A MASSIVE LARIAT!
Rich Russillo: Drake is putting the boots to Kasey, making sure to stomp on her face to keep that cut open. Drake has always been a methodical, cutthroat competitor, and I guess even being reborn as ‘The Messiah’ hasn’t curbed his appetite for pure destruction inside the ring.
Persephone: :mjlol: He hasn’t been reborn as anything. The douchebag got his mind completely shattered by THE VISUAL PROPHET.
(Drake’s eyes open wide and he turns around, narrowing his eyes at Persephone.)
James Peters: :lupe: I don’t think you should have said that.
Rich Russillo: :lupe:
James Peters: DRAKE IS TAKING IT OUT ON KASEY! DRAKE IS VIOLENTLY STOMPING ON KASEY NOW AND HE DROPS DOWN, WRAPPING HIS HANDS AROUND HER THROAT, AND CHOKING THE LIFE OUT OF HER! SOMETHING INSIDE DRAKE HAS SNAPPED AND HE IS GOING ABSOLUTELY CRAZY RIGHT NOW! HE IS BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF KASEY AND CHOKING HER! THE REFEREE IS SCREAMING AT DRAKE TO STOP BUT HE IS DRAGGING KASEY TO THE CORNER NOW! HE HAS HER BY THE HAIR AND IS SLAMMING HER HEAD INTO THE TURNBUCKLE PADDING! OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER!
Rich Russillo: THE REFEREE FINALLY STEPS IN AND SEPARATES DRAKE FROM KASEY! Kasey is curled up in the corner in a fetal position and it’s almost like something has come over Drake! The look on his face isn’t peaceful or serene at all! The look in his eyes that of a cold-blooded killer, hell bent on proving something here tonight! He shoves the referee away from him and heads back over to Kasey! Drake leans down to grab her, God kn-
James Peters: KASEY’S HAND JUST GRABBED DRAKE AROUND THE THROAT! KASEY IS UP LIKE DRAKE DIDN’T JUST BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HER! SHE IS SMILING! IT’S ALMOST LIKE SHE ENJOYED WHAT JUST HAPPENED 😐
Rich Russillo: DRAKE’S EYES ARE WIDE! KASEY IS ALL THE WAY BACK UP NOW AND SHE WRAPS HER OTHER HAND AROUND DRAKE’S THROAT! THEY ARE JOSTLING BACK AND FORTH FOR POSITIONING NOW BUT KASEY SLAMS HER HEAD RIGHT INTO DRAKE’S STERNUM, SWITCHES GRIPS, AND BRINGS HIM DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A HAIRMARE! SHE ABSOLUTELY LIGHTS HIM UP WITH A SERIES OF STIFF KICKS ACROSS THE CHEST! KASEY LEAPS OVER DRAKE, HITS THE ROPES, AND NAILS HIM IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD WITH A DROPKICK! DRAKE’S FACE SLAMS INTO THE MAT! KASEY RUNS THE ROPES AGAIN, THIS TIME IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION AND AS DRAKE SITS UP, KASEY NAILS HIM IN THE FACE WITH A DROPKICK!!! ‘THE MESSIAH’ IS FLAT ON HIS BACK, STARING UP AT THE LIGHTS, AND KASEY WITH A SNAP ELBOW DROP ACROSS THE STERNUM! SHE IS BACK UP! ANOTHER ELBOW DROP! AND ANOTHER! KASEY IS RAINING ELBOW AFTER ELBOW DOWN ON DRAKE AND SHE SEEMS TO BE HAVING THE TIME OF HER LIFE! KASEY DROPS A SEVENTH ELBOW DOWN ON DRAKE!
Persephone: This match is so weird.
James Peters: KASEY GOES FOR NUMBER EIGHT AND IT CONNECTS! NOW SHE IS HOOKING THE LEGS FOR THE COVER!!!!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!!
James Peters: A sick smile crosses Kasey’s face and she slithers on top of Drake. She grabs him by the hair and begins to punch him in the face! She finally stops and pulls Drake to his feet, before grabbing his arm! She tries to whip Drake into the corner but he plants his feet, fires off a forearm, and grains control! Drake whips Kasey in the corner and he runs towards her! Kasey sees him coming… ‘ASK THE ANGELS’!!!!
Persephone: DOES NOT CONNECT! Jared Leto had it scouted and ducks! He quickly fires back… nailing Kasey right in the jaw with a vicious knee strike! He takes Kasey and nails her with a running bulldog!!!
Rich Russillo: … did you just call Drake ‘Jared Leto’?
Persephone: Yeah. Jared Leto’s Joker was the shitty part of Suicide Squad just like Dirk is the shitty part of this match.
James Peters: 😐
Rich Russillo: Interesting.
James Peters: Drake leaps over Kasey and runs full speed at the ropes! He leaps up top… SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT! IT CONNECTS ON KASEY KAOS! DRAKE HAS THE LEGS FOR A COVER!!!
Persephone: THEY KICKED OUT!!!!
James Peters: :mjlol: ‘They.’
Rich Russillo: Drake immediately drags Kasey back up. He doesn’t want to waste any time it seems. Drake knows that he must win tonight in order to continue moving forward with this vision of whatever the Hell he thinks EAW should look like. Drake sends Kasey into the ropes, but she gets her feet up as Drake comes at her! Kasey looks for a clothesline now, but Drake is able to duck! He seizes Kasey from behind and sends her crashing into the corner with a release German suplex! The back of her head bounced off the turnbuckles and Drake pulls her back towards the center of the ring! He grabs her leg, looking for a heel hook submission, but Kasey kicks her way free with her other leg and rolls to the apron!
James Peters: Drake heads over there, but Kasey catches him in the jaw with a right hand! She manages to grab onto Drake’s hair and snaps his throat down across the middle rope! Drake falls back, while Kasey slips out of the ring, and she grabs him by the legs!!! Kasey wishbones Drake but she’s not done! She wraps her legs in Drake’s and has him a very painful figure four submission wrapped around the ring post!!!
Persephone: Illegal move, granted I don’t see why, but the referee is there to make the count! Kasey breaks right before the five and this bozo is obviously in a lot of pain. Kasey grabs Drake’s left leg and slams his knee into the ring post!
Rich Russillo: Kasey is going for another ring post figure four!
James Peters: Drake grabs the ropes and pulls himself away from the corner! Kasey dives back into the ring and drops several elbows down on Drake’s knee! She pulls Drake towards the center of the ring and wraps him up in another figure four!!!!
Rich Russillo: Drake is struggling right now! This is not how ‘The Messiah’ pictured his first match back, I’m sure! Kasey Kaos has come to fight and more importantly, she’s come to win, and now Drake is being tasked with finding a way out of this figure four!
Persephone: I think he’s going to reverse it. You already spoke about Drake having the strength advantage and that seems to be coming into play. He’s almost got them both turned over, but Kasey wisely lets go before Drake can shift the momentum into his favor! Kasey pulls herself up and stomps down on Drake’s leg! He quickly crawls to the ropes and latches onto the bottom, but Kasey has the ankle. She pulls Drake away from the ropes, but he catches her with a mule kick, which causes Kasey to lose her grip. Drake is able to make his way back to the ropes and use them for help getting up.
James Peters: Kasey is up too, though! Drake catches her right in the jaw with a superkick, but Kasey remains upright! Drake can’t believe it! Kasey comes at Drake with several forearms and chest chops! Drake clubs her in the head, but Kasey connects with rights and lefts to Drake’s mid-section! Kasey hits the ropes, but once again, Drake avoids her clothesline takedown! Kasey changes directions and goes for the corner! She climbs to the top now, and she goes for a diving hurricanrana from the top rope!
Rich Russillo: NO! Drake catches her and uses her own momentum against her! Tilt-a-whirl backbreaker!!! Drake immediately pulls Kasey into a crossface submission!!!!
Persephone: But does he have it all the way locked in?!
James Peters: Kasey pulls them to the ropes and Drake quickly breaks! He stomps on the back of Kasey’s head, takes off running, and uses the ropes to propel himself forward!!! ‘JUDGEMENT DAY’!!! DRAKE CONN-
Rich Russillo: NO! KASEY MOVES! DRAKE CURB STOMPS THE ROPES INSTEAD AND KASEY ROLLS HIM UP FROM BEHIND!
Persephone: DRAKE ROLLS THROUGH! HE IS BACK TO HIS FEET AND HE SNATCHES KASEY BY THE HAIR! KASEY FIGHTS HIM OFF AND CATCHES HIM UNDER THE CHIN WITH A FOREARM! DRAKE PULLS HER INTO A SLEEPER, BUT KASEY IS ABLE TO GET HIM TO THE MAT WITH A HIP TOSS!!! KASEY GOES FOR A KICK BUT DRAKE CATCHES HER FOOT AND JERKS HER DOWN! HE WRAPS HER IN A FRONT FACELOCK, BUT KASEY IS ABLE TO WORK HER WAY FREE, GRAB DRAKE BY THE WAIST, AND FORCE HIM OVER ON HIS SHOULDERS!!!
James Peters: Drake powers out and flips over onto his feet! Kasey is nailed with a big boot right to the face, and she immediately rolls out of the ring. Kasey is trying to walk off that nasty kick, while checking her forehead, which is bleeding once again.
Rich Russillo: She doesn’t see that Drake is watching her. Kasey stops and turns around AND DRAKE WITH A SUICIDE DIVE THROUGH THE ROPES!!!!
Persephone: KASEY KNOCKS HIM OUT OF THE AIR WITH A DROPKICK!!!
James Peters: Drake doesn’t stay down for long! Drake is back up and Kasey scrambles onto the apron! She looks to take Drake’s head off with a running knee strike, but Drake moves out of the way! Kasey has to hit the brakes to stop her momentum and she whirls around… ONLY TO TAKE OFF RUNNING AND BRING DRAKE DOWN WITH A CANNONBALL OFF THE APRON!
Rich Russillo: Kasey is back up and she is stomping away on Drake! She helps him up and uncorks a chop that immediately reddens Drake’s chest! Kasey chops Drake again, and this time he is able to unload one of his own! They are both just chopping the shit out of each other now! Kasey chops Drake right in the face, which catches ‘The Messiah’ off guard, and she brings him over to the apron, and slams his face off the hardest part of the ring! Kasey clubs him in the back, and Drake claws his way back inside the ring! Kasey climbs in after him and that forces Drake to get back up quickly. Kasey grabs for Drake’s wrist but DRAKE JUST STIFFED HER!! HE JUST PUNCHED KASEY KAOS SO HARD HE IS SHAKING OUT HIS OWN HAND!
Persephone: There’s a scowl on Drake’s face right now. It seems like he’s done playing around with this match. He kicks Kasey in the ribs a few times before dropping a knee down into her abdomen. Drake deadlifts Kasey up and hoists her up into the powerbomb position! Kasey is able to punch Drake in the head a few times but he maintains control and powerbombs her right into the turnbuckles! Kasey hits the back of her head once again!
James Peters: But look at Drake :lupe:!! He still has Kasey! He never let her go! Drake hoists Kasey up once again and this time he slams her into the mat!! Drake quickly pulls Kasey up once again and this time he takes her out with a Falcon Arrow!! DRAKE GOES FOR THE COVER!!!
Rich Russillo: KASEY GETS HER SHOULDER UP!!!
James Peters: Drake is scowling right now. It’s clear that this match has frustrated him. Kasey Kaos made it clear that she was going to do whatever it took to get the victory tonight and that includes taking in whatever Drake King dishes out.
Persephone: Drake pulls Kasey up and rams her shoulder first into the ring post! She stays there for a moment, in obvious pain, and Drake begins destroying her with several clubbing blows to the back! Kasey is on her knees now and Drake kicks the back of her skull! Kasey’s face slams into the turnbuckle and Drake drags out of the corner by the hair. Drake hooks Kasey and pulls her up in the air!
Rich Russillo: Drake is holding on to her as well! He is letting all the blood rush to Kasey’s head and he just bounced her midsection off the top rope AND HE TURNS IT INTO A BRAINBUSTER!!! Drake drops down for the cover, but he sees that Kasey has gotten her foot on the ropes! That seems to irritate ‘The Messiah’ even further and he gets on top of Kasey and starts hammering away at her with closed fists! Kasey gets her hands up to defend herself, which prompts Drake to get up, and he brings her up with him! Drake hooks the neck, and looks for a DDT, but Kasey with punches to the ribcage area! Drake is forced to let go, and Kasey kicks him in the left knee he started working over earlier! Drake’s leg buckles and Kasey knocks Drake down with a Russian leg sweep!
James Peters: Kasey flips Drake over onto his stomach and grabs the leg! She hooks him in a half-crab and Drake is in trouble! ‘The Messiah’ is in trouble! Kasey wrenches back on that leg, and Drake is reaching for the ropes! He’s not close enough! Drake is having to dig in and crawl, but Kasey is hanging onto that submission with everything she has in her! Kasey doesn’t want to let this victory slip through her fingers, but Drake is pulling himself closer and closer to the ropes! Kasey isn’t going to get the victory this way! Drake makes a final lunge for the ropes, but Kasey lets go! Kasey whirls around, grabs Drake’s arm, and she’s got it!!!
Persephone: ‘KAOS REIGNS’!!!!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE KICKS HIS LEGS OUT AND HE MANAGES TO LATCH ONTO THE ROPES! KASEY LETS OUT A SCREAM OF FRUSTRATION AS SHE LETS GO OF THE SUBMISSION AND HEADBUTTS DRAKE IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD!
James Peters: Drake pulls himself onto the apron! Kasey quickly reaches through the ropes to grab ‘The Messiah’ but Drake catches her with a right hand! Kasey falls back and Drake quickly pulls himself up! Kasey comes back at Drake, but he blocks a forearm and darts between the ropes, catching her in the stomach with his shoulder! Kasey isn’t phased!!! She runs around the ring and she goes for it! SPEAR THROUGH THE ROPES!!!
Persephone: KNEE TO THE FACE BY DRAKE!!!!
Rich Russillo: KASEY IS DAZED!!!! DRAKE WITH A SUNSET FLIP OVER THE ROPES AND HE HAS KASEY PINNED!!!
James Peters: KASEY IS STILL IN THIS!!! SHE KICKED OUT! SHE KICKED OUT!
Persephone: Drake closes his eyes and takes a few seconds to collect his thoughts! He slowly gets back to his feet and uses the hair to pull Kasey up! Drake is saying something to her that our cameras aren’t picking up, but whatever he’s saying seems to be making Kasey mad. Kasey slaps Drake across the face several times in a row, and Drake responds by kicking Kasey in the stomach! ‘ASCENSION’!!! The pedigree has put Kasey Kaos down, but Drake isn’t done! He is about to put this match away for good! He backs up and patiently waits for Kasey to come around after that beautiful variation of the pedigree!
Rich Russillo: Kasey finally rolls onto her stomach, attempting to shake out the cobwebs, and uses her hands and knees to force herself up BUT HERE COMES DRAKE!!!! ‘JUDGEMENT DAY’!!!! THE CURB STOMP CONNECTS ON KASEY AND DRAKE ROLLS HER OVER FOR A PIN AND HOOKS BOTH LEGS!!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… HERE IS YOUR WINNER… DRAKE KING!!!
(“This Is Your Life” by The Dust Brothers and Tyler Durden begins to blast throughout the Performance Center. Drake slowly rises to his feet and looks down at the fallen body of Kasey Kaos. The referee goes to raise Drake’s hand, but ‘The Messiah’ pulls away. Drake takes a moment to look up towards the heavens and he closes his eyes, clasping his hands in a prayer formation.)
Persephone: I’m waiting for lightning to strike that man dead….
James Peters: :wow: Well, that’s a different way of celebrating victory that’s for sure, but Drake truly does believe he is the second coming of Jesus Christ.
Rich Russillo: That was a great match to end the night on, regardless of what’s going on in the ring now. Kasey Kaos proved that she has what it takes to hang with anyone inside the ring and perhaps if luck had swung her way, she would be the one with the victory. Nevertheless, Drake King has returned to Elite Answers Wrestling with one goal in mind and that’s to rewrite the future of it. He spent the week talking about getting rid of Kasey Kaos and wiping her name out of the record books, but something tells me Kasey is going to be able to bounce back and grow from this loss.
James Peters: That wouldn’t surprise me at all, Rich. Kasey Kaos has been an amazing addition to Voltage and there are big things in her future. She will be a champion before we know it, and man… Heaven help any-
Persephone: MS. EXTREME IS RUNNING DOWN TO THE RING! HOW IS THAT BITCH EVEN ALIVE AFTER KASEY KILLED HER EARLIER?!?!?!
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME SLIDES INTO THE RING AND COMES TO A STOP AS SHE COMES FACE TO FACE WITH DRAKE! DRAKE STEPPED OVER KASEY, STOPPING MS. EXTREME FROM WHATEVER WAS ABOUT TO HAPPEN, AND WHY IS DRAKE IS SMILING?!?!?!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME IS SCREAMING AT DRAKE TO MOVE AND DRAKE REPLIES BY PATTING HER ON THE HEAD BEFORE STEPPING ASIDE!!! MS. EXTREME BEGINS ATTACKING KASEY AND STOMPING AWAY AT HER! KASEY WAS JUST STARTING TO COME AROUND WHEN MS. EXTREME CAME RUNNING TO THE RING, AND MS. EXTREME HAS TAKEN HER BACK OUT OF IT! SHE PULLS KASEY UP BY THE HAIR AND PLANTS HER INTO THE MAT WITH ‘TWIST OF FATE’!! THE SPINNING NECKBREAKER HAS LEFT KASEY KAOS FLAT ON HER BACK AND MS. EXTREME IS GOING TO THE TOP ROPE!!!!
Persephone: ‘A BLIND FURY’!!!! THE DIVING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP CONNECTS WITH KASEY KAOS!!! THIS CROWD IS GOING NUTS FOR MS. EXTREME WHO IS DEMANDING A MICROPHONE!
(Ms. Extreme, hyped up and full of adrenaline, snatches the microphone from Bella, and doesn’t even bother to catch her breath. She crouches down beside Kasey, the anger and frustration radiating off of her.)
Ms. Extreme: You want to fuck with me? Pick a fight with a future fucking world champion? I just got done speaking with Captain Charisma and I’ll see you at Territorial Invasion, bitch!
(Ms. Extreme punctuates the announcement by slamming the microphone into Kasey’s already battered face and she stands up, looking down at her Territorial Invasion opponent. “Gangsta” by New Years Day begins to blast across the PA system, and the final image of Voltage is of Ms. Extreme standing tall in the center of the ring.)
(EAW logo buzzes.)