John Helms
(EAW intro plays.)
(It starts in Pennsylvania as the camera pans over to show a house at the brink of night. The sounds of footsteps are heard as before long the EAW Champion, SOSA Henderson is shown making his way down the stairs as he gives a yawn and opens a few cabinets in his kitchen and looks around for a moment. He shakes his head for a moment before looking upwards and taking something off the top shelf. He looks at the bag of popcorn as he throws it onto the kitchen counter and makes his way around. He opens his microwave but before he can do anything the sound of a phone vibrating is heard)
SOSA Henderson: What motherfucka tryna call me at this time…
(SOSA shakes his head as he closes the microwave as he takes the phone out of his pocket and taps to answer it as he puts it to his ear)
SOSA Henderson: Yo.
???: Hello?
SOSA Henderson: Yeah what.
???: Who is this?
SOSA Henderson: You tell me, you the one that called me in the first place.
???: What number is this?
SOSA Henderson: :dahell: Bitch you the one who called me.
???: I don’t know…
SOSA Henderson: Motherfucka what you talmbout you senile headass.
???: Do I?
SOSA Henderson: You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me…
(SOSA hangs up the phone as he shakes his head before making his way back. He places the popcorn in the microwave and closes it and as before he could put the time in, the phone rings again. SOSA takes the phone as he reluctantly answers as he closes his eyes in frustration)
SOSA Henderson: What damn.
???: I’m sorry I guess I dialed the wrong number…
SOSA Henderson: Then why the fuck you callin’ me again for?!
???: To apologize…
SOSA Henderson: Apology accepted now get off my dick.
(SOSA goes to hang up the phone before he hears the voice)
???: Wait wait… Don’t hang up.
SOSA Henderson: :wtf:
???: I want to talk to you for a second…
SOSA Henderson: Call a bitch then get the fuck off my line.
(SOSA finally gets to hang up the phone as he takes a few deep breaths before starting the microwave. He waits for a moment and as the time is halfway there, the phone rings again. SOSA quickly takes the phone as he answers and puts it up to his ear again)
SOSA Henderson: I swear I’m bout to pull up if you don’t shut up.
???: Why don’t you want to talk to me?
SOSA Henderson: Who the fuck are you fool?
???: If you tell me your name I’ll tell you mine…
SOSA Henderson: Hell no, who do you think I am damn.
(The sound of the popcorn popping is heard as the person continues to speak)
???: What’s that sound?
SOSA Henderson: Stop asking questions.
???: Popcorn? I only eat popcorn during movies…
SOSA Henderson: Did I ask? Bitch let me watch my movie.
???: Do you like scary movies?
SOSA Henderson: Sure, why the fuck not.
???: What’s your favorite scary movie?
SOSA Henderson: The one this bout to turn into when I pull up on yo block.
(SOSA literally walks over to his coat stand and takes his jacket as he puts it over himself. He opens the door to the house as he makes his way down the steps)
???: Do you have a girlfriend?
SOSA Henderson: Bitch you gay.
???: You never told me your name…
SOSA Henderson: Why the fuck you need it?
???: Cause I want to know who I’m looking at.
SOSA Henderson: …
(SOSA stops in his tracks as he looks around outside his house)
SOSA Henderson: Hm?
???: I want to know who I’m talking to…
SOSA Henderson: Nah nah you didn’t say that.
???: What do you think I said?
(SOSA stops as he looks around before going around his house)
???: Hello?
(SOSA hangs up the phone without hesitation as he makes his way around to the backyard before realizing)
SOSA Henderson: :krabs: The popcorn…
(SOSA runs back into the house as he looks at the microwave. Before he can check anything the phone rings again as SOSA quickly answers in anger)
SOSA Henderson: LISTEN NI-
???: NO YOU LISTEN BITCH, HANG UP ON ME AGAIN AND I’LL GUT YOU LIKE A FISH, UNDERSTAND?!
(SOSA raises an eyebrow as he looks at the phone before pressing it back up against his ear)
SOSA Henderson: Nah you playin’.
???: You’re right, like a game really…
SOSA Henderson: ???
???: Can you handle that?
SOSA Henderson: Oh nah, don’t make me call the gang on you.
???: They wouldn’t make it in time… we’re out in the middle of nowhere.
(SOSA makes his way around the house as he continues to talk on the phone)
SOSA Henderson: The hell do you want?
???: To see what your insides look like.
SOSA Henderson: :wtf:
(SOSA hangs up the phone as he stops as he hears the doorbell. He turns around as he shakes his head)
SOSA Henderson: WHO THE FUCK IS IT?!
(The phone rings again as SOSA answers it)
???: You should never say who’s there. Have you ever watched scary movies? It’s a deathwish. You might as well come out here to investigate a strange noise or something.
SOSA Henderson: Nah you don’t know who the fuck I am.
???: Your name is… SOSA, isn’t it?
SOSA Henderson: :wtf: How da hell you know that?
???: Turn on your patio lights…
(SOSA slowly begins to make his way over as he presses the light switch to turn on the patio. Before long the lights turn on…)
(As none other than Ahren Fournier is standing there, with umbrella in hand as both of them stare down one another before it completely cuts to black)
(The intro fades out and a shot of the virtual crowd is shown. After a moment, the scene cuts to the stage where a hologram of Michael Jackson has appeared. “Thriller” begins to play and pretty soon hologram Michael Jackson is joined by several professional dancers from Dancing with the Stars. They all perform the iconic ‘Thriller’ dance, which absolutely hypes up the crowd, and once the performance ends, everyone watching at home absolutely erupts! The Wicked Games set is light up with black and orange strobe lights and the decor is absolutely everything you would expect from a horror movie. The stage has been made to look like a spooky, abandoned house. Rotten and smashed jack-o-lanterns decorate the rickety porch. There are fake cobwebs hanging from the doorframe, and smoke is rising up from the stage.)
(The camera cuts from the stage to the broadcast booth, which has also been decorated with Halloween garb. James Peters, Rich Russillo, and Persephone Tsitsipas are standing by in costume! Persephone is dressed in ring gear that looks a lot like ring gear that Raven Roberts wears and her long dark locks have been straightened. She carries a replica Universal Women’s Championship and next to her stands a cardboard cutout of Rex McAllister. It has red lipstick all over it, which Rich finds annoying. Rich is dressed as the EAW Hall of Famer, Rex, wearing one of Rex’s T-shirts, trunks like Rex, and wrestling boots. He has a replica EAW World Championship over his shoulder. He doesn’t seem happy that Persephone cares more about the cardboard Rex than she does about him.)
(As for James, well his costume is absolutely amazing. He is dressed as One Piece character, Sanji, complete with a blonde wig that resembles Sanji’s hair after the time skip. His eyebrows are done to match Sanji’s. For once, James looks like the GOAT. )
James Peters: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… WELCOME TO THIS HALLOWEEN EDITION OF WICKED GAMES! I am Sanji, and joining me tonight are the former Unified Tag Team Champions… FIRE AND ICE!!!
Persephone: :blessed: I MIGHT BE BARREN BUT I CAN STILL DO SOME COMMENTARY!!!!
Rich Russillo: I really can’t believe you brought that cardboard cutout AFTER I told you I was coming dressed as Rex.
Persephone: Imagine thinking I would ever acknowledge you as my Rex. Like, ew!
James Peters: As you can see, we having a ton of fun tonight. I absolutely can not wait for this show and we are kicking it off with one of the most anticipated matches on the card!
(The match graphic flashes across the screen and the crowd is shocked.)
(The camera cuts to Bella Braxton, who is dressed as Cruella DeVille and even has a stuffed Dalmatian puppy in her arms.)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR…
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Bella Braxton: AND IT’S FOR THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
(“Enemy Strike” by Yuki Hayashi begins to blast across the PA system and the virtual erupts with a mixed reaction.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING FIRST… HE IS THE CHALLENGER! FROM MELBOURNE, AUSTRALIA… WEIGHING IN AT 227 POUNDS… HE IS ‘THE WARLORD’ MYLES!!!!
(Myles steps on stage and begins to make his way to the ring.)
James Peters: If there was ever a threat to the National Elite Championship reign of Sienna Jade, it would come in the form of this man, Myles. Since returning, Myles has been on a hot streak, competing in nothing but high profile matches and impressing absolutely everyone.
Persephone: Speak for yourself. 🥱
Rich Russillo: Despite the fact Myles remains adamant that championship gold means nothing to him, he wants to make sure that Sienna Jade leaves World 1 Theatre empty-handed. In his mind, Sienna represents everything Myles hates about this business and tonight he plans to make her suffer.
(Myles heads to the broadcast booth and he gives James Peters a disapproving look. Myles shakes his head in disgust and gets into the ring.)
James Peters: I thought Sanji was his favorite character from One Piece?
Persephone: I thought he was cheating on Minerva with Landerson’s daughter?
(Myles’ music fades out and is replaced by “Unfuckwithable” by Deez Nuts. The crowd also gives this decorated Elitists a mixed reaction as she steps onto the stage.)
Bella Braxton: AND HIS OPPONENT… FROM SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA… WEIGHING IN AT 135 POUNDS… SHE IS THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION… SIENNA JADE!!!
(Sienna raises the championship in the air and begins to make her way to the ring. She looks confident and glares down the ramp at Myles.)
James Peters: I’m loving the confidence that is radiating from Sienna Jade tonight. She has done everything she can to elevate the National Elite Championship since winning it back at Pain for Pride. In a lot of ways, that win back at Pain for Pride completely rejuvenated Sienna Jade’s career and she has been on an absolute tear since coming to Voltage in the draft.
Rich Russillo: Let me tell you, it has been an absolute HONOR to call the REVOLT legend’s matches again. I have always been a huge Sienna Jade stan, and I can’t wait for this match. I know that both of these competitors are going to give it everything they have, and this has all the makings of an absolute classic.
Persephone: If it’s not over in less than five minutes, I don’t fucking want it!
(Sienna has gotten into the ring and she is all business now. She brushes Myles off to pose with her championship and there’s no doubt how proud Sienna is of the belt. She passes it over to the referee, who hands it to Bella, and both Myles and Sienna get set for their match.)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: The bell rings and Myles immediately calls for a lock-up! Sienna ducks underneath him, wrapping her arms around his waist, and she looks for a German suplex! Myles greets her with a back elbow that connects with her temple, grabs Sienna’s left wrist, and looks to whip her into the ropes!
Rich Russillo: Sienna quickly puts the brakes on! She attempts to reverse the whip, but Myles stands his ground. Sienna with a kick to the gut that breaks the wristlock and she catches Myles with a solid right hand to the jaw! Sienna has control of Myles’ wrist now and she bends it back… however Myles grabs her by the hair!
Persephone: All legal, since this is anything goes, but I have to say that my costume is cute AF. I took like so many selfies before coming out here and I DMed like 12 of them to Rex 😍! I miss him so much.
James Peters: Right and we have a match going on for the National Elite Championship.
Persephone: Imagine thinking I care about this :mjlol:
Rich Russillo: Myles has control of Sienna now, but the champ shows off her athleticism by cartwheeling through the hold! She’s got Myles by the wrist again and she uncorks a stiff looking kick to the back of his leg!
James Peters: Sienna with another kick, and she is twisting Myles’ wrist at an absolutely brutal angle right now. Sienna lands another kick and this time Myles bends his own arm, drawing Sienna close and he knees her right in the gut! The wristlock is released, and Sienna immediately puts some space between them.
Rich Russillo: Myles motions for a lock-up and they tie up! He pushes her into the corner with relative ease but Sienna is quick to go for a knee. Myles catches the strike and he nails Sienna right in the face with a forearm shot! Myles with another forearm and then a follow-up knee to the gut! He grabs Sienna by the waist and sits her on the top turnbuckle!
James Peters: Sienna is able to land a kick to Myles’ chest that forces him to take a step back, and she quickly gets to her feet! Sienna going high risk early on… looking for a diving hurricanrana!!
Persephone: HAHA! MYLES CATCHES HER AND HE JUST SWUNG HER INTO THE CORNER!!!
Rich Russillo: Sienna goes down in a heap and Myles is stomping away on the champ! Sienna has the ropes and she pulls herself onto the apron! Myles snatches Sienna by the hair and drags her face across the middle rope!
Persephone: Ouch.
James Peters: Sienna falls back, grabbing at her face! Myles is on the ring apron now and he deadlifts Sienna up… :damn: GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE HARDEST PART OF THE RING AND THE BACK OF SIENNA’S SKULL JUST STRUCK THE RINGPOST!
Rich Russillo: Sienna hits the ground with a sickening thud and Myles drops down beside her. He stomps on Sienna’s head a few times and now Myles is lifting the ring skirt, digging for a weapon! He pulls out a kendo stick that’s been painted black and orange for Halloween and he quickly goes to strike Sienna!
Persephone: Sienna avoids the kendo stick by rolling out of the way, but Myles catches her with the next shot! He cracks her across the back and Sienna lets out a scream! Myles hits her across the back two more times before locking that kendo stick underneath her chin!
James Peters: Myles with a modified version of the camel clutch using that kendo stick! Sienna is unable to break free, and Myles seems to be enjoying her agony. Myles hasn’t really tried to hide his mean streak this season, going on record several times and saying he enjoys making his opponents suffer. He’s proving that right now as he finally removes the kendo stick and watches as Sienna’s face slams into the ground!
Rich Russillo: Myles is back to his feet and he takes the National Elite Champion by the hair. Myles is dragging Sienna around the ring and he comes to a stop in front of the Spanish commentary table!
Persephone: 😩😩 The Spanish commentary table just isn’t as cool without Landerson.
James Peters: :wow: Landerson has been on referee duty as of late.
Rich Russillo: Doesn’t seem to matter to Myles who’s standing at that booth. He’s about to slam Sienna’s face off the table!
James Peters: NO! Sienna gets her foot up and blocks, and she catches Myles with an elbow. Myles loses his grip on the champ and she turns the tides! Sienna grabs two handfuls of hair and she bounces Myles’ face off the commentary table! Myles stumbles away from her but Sienna clubs him in the back! Sienna looks around and she sets her sights on a steel chair!
Sienna Jade: (off-mic to Bella Braxton) Get the fuck up!
Rich Russillo: Sienna bullies our ring announcer out of her chair and she grabs it, folding it up!
James Peters: SIENNA SLAMS THE CHAIR UPSIDE MYLES’ HEAD!
Persephone: :oh: I can get on board with this.
Rich Russillo: Myles has dropped down to a knee, and Sienna cracks him across the back! Myles falls forward and Sienna is now beating him with the chair! She finally gets bored and tosses the chair to the side, but I don’t really think she’s done punishing Myles :lupe:! Sienna pulls him up and whips him right into the LED ringpost!
James Peters: Sienna finally gets back into the ring, but she’s immediately going up top. I think the champion knows that Myles represents the biggest threat to her belt so far. She doesn’t want to give him a chance to breathe now that he is down and out!
Persephone: Ehhh, she tried something high risk earlier and it didn’t really work out for her.
Rich Russillo: Good point, beautiful queen :wow:
Persephone: :skip: So Simp Rich is back?
Rich Russillo: For this match anyway.
James Peters: ‘STARSTUCK’! SIENNA JADE WITH THE MOONSAULT FROM THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE! SHE LANDS ON TOP OF MYLES AND SWITCHES TO A MOUNT POSITION! RIGHTS AND LEFTS CONNECT WITH MYLES’ FACE AND HEAD! SIENNA CONTINUES TO WAIL AWAY ON HER UNTIL MYLES IS FINALLY ABLE TO PUSH HER OFF!
Rich Russillo: SIENNA RIGHT BACK ON THE ATTACK! SHE KEEPS MYLES DOWN WITH A DOUBLE AXE HANDLE SHOT AND SHE IS BACK ON TOP! MYLES FIGHTS HER OFF AND HE SCRAMBLES TO HIS FEET! SIENNA CHARGES IN, LOOKING FOR A CLOTHESLINE, BUT MYLES DUCKS!
James Peters: MYLES WHIRLS AROUND AND HE CATCHES SIENNA WITH A SPINNING HEEL KICK!
Persephone: Myles picks Sienna up and throws her back into the ring!
Rich Russillo: Sienna quickly crawls to the corner but Myles grabs her by the ankle! Sienna kicks at him with everything she’s got but Myles quickly slams Sienna’s leg into the mat! Sienna grabs for her knee but Myles stomps her in the head! Sienna grabs for her head, and Myles begins to target the leg! He puts the boots to the National Elite Champion before grabbing her in an ankle lock!
James Peters: SHADES OF RONAN MALOSI WITH THAT ANKLE LOCK! :blessed: RONAN’S INFLUENCE!! :wow:!!!! SIENNA IS REACHING FOR THE ROPES, BUT MYLES DRAGS HER INTO THE CENTER OF THE RING! SIENNA IS DOING EVERYTHING SHE CAN TO FIGHT THROUGH THE PAIN AND MYLES SEEMS TO BE ENJOYING THIS! MYLES WITH THE ANKLE AND ONCE AGAIN HE SLAMS SIENNA’S LEG INTO THE MAT!
Rich Russillo: SIENNA IS GRABBING HER ANKLE, AND THERE GOES MYLES WITH ANOTHER STOMP TO THE SKULL! HE FOLLOWS IT UP WITH A DIVING KNEE DROP ACROSS SIENNA’S ANKLE AND HE DRAGS HER TO THE CORNER OF THE RING! MYLES HAS SIENNA BY THE HAIR BUT LOOK! SIENNA CATCHES MYLES WITH A THUMB TO THE EYE! SHE’S FAVORING HER ANKLE BUT THAT’S NOT STOPPING ‘THE LOCKER ROOM LEADER’ FROM THROWING SEVERAL FOREARM SHOTS AT HER CHALLENGER! MYLES FINALLY CATCHES HER WITH A KICK TO THE GUT BUT SIENNA IS ABLE TO GET HERSELF ON THE ROPES!
Persephone: MYLES THROWS A RIGHT HAND, BUT SIENNA BLOCKS THE SHOT, CATCHES HIS ARM, AND SHE THROWS HERSELF BACK! HANGING ARM BAR FROM THE TOP ROPE!
James Peters: THERE’S NO BREAKS EITHER! SIENNA COULD RIP MYLES’ SHOULDER OUT OF SOCKET AND THERE’S NOTHING THAT CAN BE DONE! SHE HAS HER LEGS WRAPPED AROUND MYLES’ NECK, BUT WAIT! MYLES USES HIS FREE ARM TO GRAB SIENNA BY THE NECK! HE IS LIFTING HER BACK INTO THE RING AND HE’S ABLE TO USE HIS STRENGTH ADVANTAGE TO BREAK THE ARM BAR! MYLES HAS SIENNA IN THE AIR, IN A DOUBLE CHOKE, AND HE SPINS AROUND… SLAMMING HER INTO THE MAT!
Rich Russillo: Some damage was done to that arm though. Myles is favoring it and once Sienna gets her bearings back, she is going to take advantage of that. Sienna is one of the most ruthless Elitists to ever grace this company, and has proven time and time again that all she needs is a little bit of an opening. She will go right for the throat, or in this case the arm :D, and not hesitate to injure her opponent.
Persephone: Myles looks to go back on the attack by dropping another knee across the ankle, but Sienna rolls out of the way! Myles’ knee slams into the mat and Sienna grabs his arm! She rolls him into a fancy smancy Fujiwara Armbar BUT MYLES IS ABLE TO POWER SIENNA OVER HIM! HER SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
James Peters: SIENNA KICKS OUT AND BOTH COMPETITORS SCRAMBLE TO THEIR FEET!
Rich Russillo: SIENNA LOOKS FOR A LARIAT BUT MYLES IS ABLE TO DUCK! SIENNA SLAMS THE BRAKES ON BUT MYLES IS RIGHT THERE! HE LIFTS HER UP AND DUMPS HER OVER THE TOP ROPE!
Persephone: SHE LANDS ON THE APRON BUT LOOK AT HER FACE! SIENNA IS GRIMACING IN PAIN AND SHE’S SHAKING HER ANKLE!
James Peters: NO TIME TO WORRY ABOUT THAT BECAUSE HERE COMES MYLES! SIENNA HAS NO CHOICE BUT THE DUCK BETWEEN THE ROPES AND SHE CATCHES MYLES WITH A SHOULDER TO THE GUT! MYLES STUMBLES BACK AND SIENNA LEAPS ON THE ROPES! ‘RAW SIENNA’! THE SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK!
Rich Russillo: MYLES RECOVERS AND KNOCKS SIENNA OUT OF THE AIR WITH A JUMPING KNEE STRIKE!!!!
Persephone: SIENNA IS DOWN AND MYLES REACHES DOWN! SIENNA IS ABLE TO LAND A KICK TO MYLES’ HEAD BUT HE GRABS HER BY THE THROAT! MYLES PULLS SIENNA TO HER FEET BUT SHE RAKES HIM ACROSS THE FACE! SIENNA RUNS THE ROPES AND IS ABLE TO NAIL MYLES WITH A RUNNING CLOTHESLINE! SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO GET BACK UP AND SHE HITS HIM WITH A DROPKICK! MYLES FALLS THROUGH THE ROPES BUT HE IS QUICKLY BACK UP ON THE APRON! SIENNA WITH A RUNNING FOREARM SMASH AND MYLES HITS THE GROUND!
James Peters: THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION BACKS UP AND SHE YELLS AT MYLES TO GET UP! MYLES STAGGERS BACK TO HIS FEET AND SIENNA GOES FLYING THROUGH THE ROPES! SUICIDE DIVE BY SIENNA JADE!
Rich Russillo: SIENNA IS BACK UP ON THE APRON NOW AND A DAZED MYLES IS UP! SIENNA WAITS FOR HIM TO COME AT HER AND SHE JUST NAILED HIM WITH A RUNNING KNEE TO THE TEMPLE! AMAZING SERIES OF OFFENSE BY SIENNA JADE!
Persephone: I mean, I guess.
James Peters: :mjpls: you were just yelling out in excitement.
Persephone: Yes because every big move gets us closer to the end :wow:
Rich Russillo: Well this match is far from over. Sienna is digging under the ring and she pulls out … A BUTCHER’S KNIFE?!
(At the sight of the butcher’s knife, the referee’s eyes grow wide. He is out of the ring in a flash and he immediately steps between Sienna and Myles.)
Referee: Now Sienna, you know as well as I do there are no knives allowed in EAW.
Sienna Jade: (off-mic) It’s ‘anything goes’!
Referee: Except for knives :wow:. It’s called ‘The Andrea Valentine Law.’
Sienna Jade: (off-mic) :skip:
(The referee takes the knife from Sienna and a security official runs down the ramp to get it from him.)
Persephone: Well that’s some real bullshit. This is Halloween! Didn’t Michael Myers run around stabbing his victims?!
James Peters: Sienna Jade appears to be pissed off and frustrated at the moment, and that’s not good.
Rich Russillo: Not good for Myles, anyway, because Sienna is stomping away on his back right now! Myles was in the process of getting up, but Sienna stopped that pretty quickly. She’s got him by the hair now and she’s dragging him towards the ring steps :lupe:
Persephone: Well, we all know those ringsteps have become one of Sienna Jade’s favorite weapons. They call her ‘The Eye Collector’ and I think she wants to add Myles’ baby blue to her collection! Sienna goes to slam Myles’ face into the steps but he gets his hands up! Myles fires off an elbow that connects with Sienna’s stomach, but she responds with a clubbing blow to the back of his head! Myles with another elbow, though! He manages to catch her with two more AND HE’S GOT THE INJURED ANKLE NOW! MYLES JERKS SIENNA’S FEET OUT FROM UNDERNEATH HER!
James Peters: MYLES MAINTAINS CONTROL OF THE ANKLE AND HE SLAMS IT DOWN INTO THE GROUND!
Rich Russillo: A scream of agony was just ripped from Sienna’s lips and that seems to be all the motivation that Myles needs! He’s up to his feet and he’s grabbing the ring steps! He pulls them apart and grabs Sienna’s leg! He places her ankle on the bottom step and HE RAISES THE OTHER PIECE OF THE STEPS IN THE AIR! MYLES BRINGS THE STEPS CRASHING DOWN ON SIENNA’S ANKLE!!!
Persephone: NO! SHE MOVED! STEEL MEETS STEEL! SIENNA CAN THANK THE HEAVENS FOR THAT! SHE NEARLY HAD HER ANKLE CRUSHED!
James Peters: MYLES STILL HAS THE STEPS THOUGH AND HE THROWS THEM DOWN ON TOP OF SIENNA JADE! THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION JUST GOT FLATTENED BY PART OF THE RING STEPS AND MYLES JUST HOPPED ON THE APRON!
Rich Russillo: RUNNING DIVING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP FROM THE APRON ONTO THE STEPS! IF SIENNA WASN’T CRUSHED BEFORE SHE MOST CERTAINLY IS NOW! MYLES KICKS THE STEPS AWAY, GRABS THE CHAMP, AND HE TOSSES HER BACK INTO THE RING! MYLES WITH THE COVER!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRR-
Persephone: SIENNA GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!!!
Rich Russillo: :wow:!!! Sienna must have had to muster up a lot of energy for that kick out, but this match continues. We all know how much being the National Elite Champion means to ‘The Locker Room Leader’, and she is going to do whatever she can to make sure she retains it. A lot of people underestimate the toughness and resiliency of Sienna Jade, and that usually ends up biting them whenever they go against her.
James Peters: You’re right, Rich. We have been watching this incredible athlete since our time in REVOLT and she’s never been anything other than impressive. Like a lot of people, Sienna Jade has her faults and her demons, but there is no denying that she was made for this business.
Persephone: Yeah, okay. Stop kissing her ass, please.
Rich Russillo: Just stating pure facts :wow:
James Peters: Myles seems to understand the task he has been faced with tonight because there’s not an ounce of frustration on his face at the moment. In fact, he seems a little excited that Sienna Jade is still alive in this match…
Rich Russillo: Myles mounts Sienna and he is peppering her with those brutal forearm strikes now! Sienna covers up and manages to fend off ‘The Warlord’ but that reprieve is only temporary! Myles is right back on the attack and he is pulling her up by the hair now! Myles whips Sienna into the corner and runs at her… NAILING HER WITH A CORNER CLOTHESLINE!
Persephone: Myles catches her before she falls and nearly knocks her teeth out with a massive right hand! He caught Sienna square in the jaw, going for the knockout blow! Somehow this bitch is still standing and Myles looks for a forearm!
James Peters: Sienna blocks the forearm! Myles tries again, but Sienna with another block! She manages to drive her knee into Myles’ gut, which forces Myles to take a few steps back! Myles goes for another corner clothesline, but Sienna leaps in the air and her feet connect with his chest! Myles stumbles back and Sienna with a burst of speed! Myles is taken off his feet with a clothesline from the champ and she falls against the ropes, finally able to catch her breath for a moment!
Rich Russillo: RUNNING EUROPEAN UPPERCUT AS MYLES GETS BACK TO HIS FEET! Sienna is unloading on Myles right now! Rights and lefts connect with every part of Myles’ body! Sienna grabs the ropes and jams her foot right under Myles’ chin… corner foot choke! Myles is struggling right now, but Sienna stands her ground! She knows that letting up for even one second on a competitor as dangerous as Myles could spell the end of her National Elite Championship reign!
Persephone: End of her championship reign would mean that this match has come to an end, and I really don’t see how that’s a bad thing guys, :wow:
James Peters: Sienna finally releases the choke, but she nails Myles with a stiff looking shot to the face! Sienna with a series of forearms now, and she takes Myles by the arm and whips him across the ring! Myles slams into the opposite corner and Sienna runs forward, hitting him with a mafia style kick! Her foot connects with Myles’ face, and Sienna decides she’s going to go for a second kick! She connects with Myles’ again! Are we going to see a trifecta??
Rich Russillo: MYLES CAUGHT HER FOOT!
Persephone: It’s the injured ankle! Sienna is hopping around on her good leg as Myles backs her into the center of the ring! She is pleading with him to let her go, but Myles isn’t listening! He twists her ankle which nearly causes Sienna to collapse!
James Peters: Myles is laughing at the pain Sienna appears to be in and he twists her ankle some more. Sienna Jade attempts to push off with her good leg, but Myles releases the standing ankle lock! He grabs Sienna by the arm, pulls her towards him, and nearly turns her inside out with a massive lariat!
Rich Russillo: Myles hovers over Sienna, making a mental note of the damage done to the champion already. He’s already targeted her head and especially that ankle, that is what makes Myles such a dangerous opponent. He’s not content with just beating you. He wants to physically hurt you and leave his mark, and that especially rings true in a match of this caliber. In Myles’ opinion, Sienna Jade represents everything he believes is wrong with this business. He’s accused Sienna of being greedy and materialistic, needing the validation of a championship. He would love nothing more than to take that title from her, and he said as much this week.
James Peters: Myles stomps on Sienna’s chest a few times, just adding insult to injury at this point. He’s certainly looked impressive here tonight.
Persephone: Impressive performance or not, he’s still a ginger who bangs a zombie. That’s pretty fucking creepy.
Rich Russillo: :mjlol:
James Peters: Myles stomps on Sienna’s head and ankle a few times before pulling her up by the hair. Sienna manages to land a few punches to Myles’ ribs and stomach, but Myles jams his knee into her face! He follows it up with a nasty shot to the back of Sienna’s neck, and with the champion down, Myles drags her over to the ropes! Myles drapes Sienna’s throat across the middle rope and punches her in the back of the head a few times! He backs up just a bit before sprinting forward! Myles leaps in the air… BUT SIENNA MOVES!
Rich Russillo: BOTH OF MYLES’ KNEES CRASH INTO THE ROPES AND SIENNA QUICKLY ROLLS HIM UP!!!!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRR-
Persephone: Despite the mistake, it doesn’t cost Myles! He is able to kick out and both competitors are back up now! Myles looks for a chop, but he does not connect! Sienna kicks him in the ribcage area and she lands a chop of her own! She chops Myles in the chest a few more times before hitting him with two nice looking forearm shots! Some people go for knees… I go for forearms ¯_(ツ)_/¯
Rich Russillo: :oh:
James Peters: Sienna is fighting back with all she’s got right now! She successfully lands quite a few stiff kicks to Myles’ legs and thighs!
Persephone: Ooops! She went for one to many and Myles caught her! Myles spends Sienna around and he grabs her from behind! I think he is trying for a release German suplex, but Sienna’s got it scouted! She hits Myles in the side of the face with an elbow, but Myles is able to lift her up the second time!
Rich Russillo: BUT SIENNA! SHE MANAGES TO ROLL THROUGH AND TRANSITION INTO A KNEE BAR!
James Peters: That’s impressive as hell, and Myles finds himself on the receiving end of a submission hold. You know this young man has far too much pride to give up, but he might not have a choice! He’s looking to make his way towards the ropes, but it’s not like there’s going to be a break. ‘Anything Goes’ tonight at Wicked Games!
Rich Russillo: Myles has the ropes though, and he is using his upper body strength to pull himself up! Sienna still has that kneebar locked in, but Myles is able to pull Sienna towards him! He can’t exactly shake her off, but he does manage to disrupt her momentum by lifting his leg up and stomping it down! She releases the hold, and Myles looks for another stomp, but Sienna rolls out of the way and she’s on the apron now! She’s up and Myles eats a forearm! Sienna with another forearm! She darts between the ropes and drives her shoulder into Myles stomach, and that forces ‘The Warlord’ back. Sienna leaps on the ropes! SPRINGBOARD HURRICANRANA!!!
Persephone: MYLES IS DOWN BUT NOT FOR LONG! HE IS BACK UP BUT SIENNA JUST CAUGHT HIM FROM BEHIND WITH A CHOP TO THE KNEE!!!
James Peters: SHE FOLLOWS IT UP WITH A KICK TO THE SAME KNEE AND SIENNA WITH A SOLID RIGHT HAND! JUMPING KNEE STRIKE NOW! SHE CONNECTS WITH MYLES’ JAW AND THAT ALLOWS HER TO GRAB MYLES ARM! SHE THROWS IT AROUND HER NECK AND GRABS HIM AROUND THE WAIST! SAITO SUPLEX! SHE JUST PLANTED MYLES WITH A BEAUTIFULLY EXECUTED SAITO SUPLEX! SIENNA JADE WITH THE COVER!!!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
Rich Russillo: MYLES KICKS OUT!
James Peters: Sienna remains calm and doesn’t let frustration overtake her. She starts driving her elbow down into Myles’ face, making sure to keep up her attack! Letting up right now would be a huge mistake for the champ. She has Myles down on the mat where she can really do some major damage despite the pain she’s got to be feeling in her ankle. She’s been working towards taking Myles’ knee away from him, and that’s exactly what Sienna is zeroing in on right now.
Rich Russillo: Sienna has dropped several elbows down on that injured limb and she’s got Myles’ foot and is dragging him to the corner. Sienna slips out of the ring and she grabs both of Myles legs… and she pulls him forward! Myles’ groin just slammed into the LED ringpost and I’m sure that hurt like a motherfucker.
Persephone: Minerva is somewhere backstage crying. Did you guys know that those two are planning to get married next month?
James Peters: :skip: Where did you hear that?
Persephone: People talk to me, believe it or not.
Rich Russillo: There’s no fucking way they could be getting married next month. Next month starts tomorrow!
Persephone: Anything is possible on Voltage :wow:!
(Neither Rich nor James could argue that.)
James Peters: Sienna maintains control of Myles’ leg and she slams that injured knee into the ringpost! She’s not letting up and continues to batter that knee. After another ringpost slam, Sienna looks for a ringpost figure four! Sienna with a figure four leglock wrapped around the ring post and she’s got Myles all out of sorts! He is kicking and thrashing about, but what can he really do? Sienna can hold this move in as long as she wants! She might end up doing some serious damage.
Rich Russillo: I’m pretty sure that’s what she’s trying to do, James. Sienna Jade does not give a fuck about Myles and his future in this company. She wants to end it like she did for Constance! Sienna continues to hold on to the figure four and Myles is in absolute agony right now. Sienna finally gets tired and releases the hold, but she immediately reaches under the ring. Myles is curled in a fetal position, holding onto his damaged knee and oh boy. This isn’t good. This isn’t good at all.
Persephone: :blessed: A CHAINSAW :blessed:
James Peters: Sienna throws the chainsaw into the ring and climbs in after it. That is one sick smile across the face of the National Elite Champion and I have no idea what is going through her mind right now. She’s got the chainsaw up in the air and she slams it down across Myles’ back! Sienna is beating Myles with the chainsaw right now and my God. I don’t know if that is better or worse than her revving that thing up and trying to amputate something.
Persephone: Ohmygod amputation 😍😍😍
(All of a sudden, the chainsaw comes to life!)
Rich Russillo: FUCK!
James Peters: SIENNA JADE HAS TURNED THE CHAINSAW ON AND THIS IS NOT GOOD! SHE POINTS AT MYLES’ BUM LEG AND HERE SHE GOES!!!!
Persephone: NO! DAMN! MYLES MOVED OUT OF THE WAY AND DROPS TO THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING! WHAT A LITTLE PUSSY!
Rich Russillo: :skip: How the fuck are you going to call the man a pussy just because he didn’t want to get his leg sawed off?? :skip:
Persephone: Because a real man shows no fear!
James Peters: Fuck that. If someone is coming at me with a chainsaw, I’m getting the fuck out of town.
Persephone: And you’re also dressed as an anime character so of course you’re a fucking loser.
James Peters: :skip:
Rich Russillo: Sienna is on the outside of the ring now but Myles is able to superkick the chainsaw from her hand! FUCK! DUCK!
(The chainsaw goes flying, nearly taking the head off of James Peters.)
James Peters: :mjcry: I almost got decapitated.
Persephone: The chatroom child weirdos would have rejoiced.
Rich Russillo: Myles and Sienna are both trading blows on the outside of the ring right now, despite the condition both of them are in. This has been a pretty stiff match from the get-go and both of them have injuries they are trying to protect. Sienna’s ankle has been weakened during this match and in retaliation, she has gone for the knee of Myles. Right now, they’re trading right handed shots. Myles connects, and Sienna with one of her own!
James Peters: Myles tries to switch things up and go for a kick, but Sienna catches his leg! She spins him around and she runs Myles right into the ringpost! Sienna immediately with stomps to Myles’ face! She grabs him up and bounces his face off the hardest part of the ring! Myles throws himself back into the ring but Sienna is right there! She nails Myles from behind to keep him on the mat and she immediately goes for the leg! Myles is able to kick her away with his free leg and he reaches for the ropes! He pulls himself away from Sienna but she rushes over and kicks at his hands! Myles is forced to let go and Sienna drops an elbow down across his chest!
Persephone: Myles attempts to pull himself onto the apron but Sienna grabs him by the foot. She jerks him back into the center of the ring but Myles kicks at her injured ankle! Sienna lets go of Myles, and he quickly rolls to the side to avoid a stomp. Sienna has to dart out of the way as Myles gets up and tries for a Russian leg sweep! Sienna flies at Myles with a clothesline, but he ducks and catches her around the waist! Elbow to the side of the head, and Myles is forced to break! Sienna grabs Myles’ arm and tries to whip him across the ring, but Myles plants his feet! He nails Sienna in the ribcage with a stiff side kick and it’s Sienna who flies into the ropes! She manages to leapfrog over Myles to avoid the shoulder tackle takedown, but she doesn’t land well at all! Her ankle just gave out!
Rich Russillo: Myles catches Sienna before she falls and he pulls her into the Candian rack position!
James Peters: ‘WRATH OF PANDORA’ AS MYLES TURNS THAT MOVE INTO A DDT!!! SIENNA IS PLANTED INTO THE MAT AND MYLES QUICKLY GOES FOR THE COVER!!!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEE-
Persephone: NOT YET :noah: This match continues :noah: :noah:
Rich Russillo: It might end now because Myles just locked Sienna in ‘Down Under’! The cloverleaf submission is locked in and Sienna has nowhere to go! She is reaching for the ropes but what is that really going to do??
James Peters: Maybe if Sienna could get to the ropes she could somehow use them to help her muscle her way out of this. Myles is a pillar strength at the moment, but Sienna is using what she has left of her upper body strength to try and force the issue! Myles hangs on, and Sienna is desperate! She twists her body to the side, balls her hand up into a fist, and she begins to beat on Myles’ knee! Over and over Sienna strikes that knee and Myles has no choice but to let go! Sienna is granted a reprieve and she quickly crawls away from Myles!
Persephone: Myles is gritting his teeth in pain right now and Sienna uses the ropes to pull herself up. She is on spaghetti legs right now, and honestly that is such a stupid expression. I guess it fits though because Sienna is staggering!
Rich Russillo: Myles doesn’t look to be in great shape himself and these two athletes are just glaring at one another right now. Sienna desperately wants to retain her National Elite Championship and continue on with her reign. Myles wants to take the belt from her simply because he doesn’t want her to have it!
James Peters: These two have gone at one another since the opening bell and I have absolutely loved this match. Myles calls for a lock-up and Sienna goes right for his throat! I don’t think that’s the kind of lock-up Myles had in mind, but Sienna is trying to strangle him at the moment! She manages to back Myles into the corner and she slams her knee into his stomach! She does it again, and continues to keep her hands wrapped around his throat. Myles catches her with a knee of his own, but Sienna has sunk her fingernails into Myles’ throat! She has drawn blood!
Persephone: Myles fires back with another knee and this time Sienna’s grip is broken! Myles nails her with a brutal uppercut and that snaps the champion’s head back! Myles with a stiff forearm followed by a palm strike! He takes Sienna by the arm and looks to draw her forward but Sienna with a kick to the knee! ‘WITCHES HAMMER’!!!!
James Peters: NO! MYLES MANAGES TO AVOID THE RIPCORD ROLLING ELBOW! HE HAS SIENNA NOW AND LOOKS FOR A RIPCORD KNEE STRIKE!
Rich Russillo: SIENNA RAKES HIM ACROSS THE FACE AND QUICKLY RUNS TO THE ROPES! ‘ RAW SIENNA’! THE SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK!!!
Persephone: DOES NOT CONNECT! MYLES MOVED! HE SLAMS HIS FOOT DOWN ON SIENNA’S ANKLE AND HE DRAGS HER OVER TO THE ROPES! MYLES QUICKLY TIES SIENNA’S ARMS IN THE ROPES AND HE ALSO DOES HER INJURED ANKLE! HE HAS THE CHAMP TRAPPED! SIENNA’S EYES HAVE GONE WIDE! SHE IS AT MYLES’ MERCY NOW! MYLES HAS THE CHAINSAW! YES! CUT THE BITCH IN HALF PLEASE!!!!
James Peters: :whoa: MYLES THROWS THE CHAINSAW AT SIENNA AND HE TAKES OFF RUNNING! BASEMENT STYLE DROPKICK TO THE CHAINSAW AND IT SLAMS INTO SIENNA! MYLES WITH KNEE STRIKE AFTER KNEE STRIKE NOW! HE HAS BLOODIED SIENNA’S NOSE! MYLES QUICKLY KICKS SIENNA JADE’S INJURED ANKLE AND HE RUNS AROUND THE RING! MYLES FLIES AROUND THE RING AND HITS THE ROPES! HE LETS THE MOMENTUM TAKE HIM BACK TOWARDS SIENNA AND HE HITS HER IN THE BLOODY NOSE WITH A KNEE STRIKE! MYLES FREES SIENNA AND DRAGS HER TO THE CENTER OF THE RING! SIENNA IS DAZED AND CONFUSED, BUT SHE IS ABLE TO LAND A FEW WEAK PUNCHES TO MYLES STOMACH! MYLES CRACKS HER ACROSS THE FOREHEAD WITH A HEADBUTT AND HE TURNS SIENNA INSIDE OUT WITH A NASTY LOOKING LARIAT!
Rich Russillo: MYLES GRABS SIENNA UP AND I THINK HE IS ABOUT TO PUT THIS MATCH AWAY! MYLES IS GUNNA DO IT! HE IS GUNNA HIT SIENNA WITH THE DE FACTO!
Persephone: NO! SIENNA RAINS ELBOWS DOWN ON MYLES’ HEAD! HOW IN THE FUCK IS SHE ABLE TO STILL FIGHT?! SIENNA LEAVING ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ON THE TABLE HERE TONIGHT! SIENNA IS BACK ON HER FEET AND SHE GOES FOR A SPINNING HEEL KICK! MYLES CATCHES HER AND IT’S THE BAD ANKLE! MYLES HAS THE INJURED ANKLE! SIENNA ISN’T WILLING TO GIVE IN! SHE MANAGES TO HIT MYLES WITH A STEP UP ENZIGIRI! HE GOES DOWN AND SIENNA SCRAMBLES TO COVER HIM!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
Rich Russillo: NO! MYLES KICKS OUT AND SIENNA LOOKS FRUSTRATED! SHE HAS NO OTHER CHOICE BUT TO GO FOR THE SUBMISSION VICTORY! SIENNA WITH ‘TEMPTRESS’!!! SHE IS TRYING TO GET MYLES IN THE DOUBLE UNDERHOOK CROSSFACE BUT MYLES IS ONE OF THE BEST TECHNICIANS ON THE ROSTER! HE ROLLS OUT OF THE HOLD AND LATCHES ONTO HER ANKLE! MYLES IS GOING TO BREAK SIENNA’S ANKLE!
James Peters: SIENNA IS KICKING MYLES IN THE KNEE WITH HER FREE FOOT! THE INJURED KNEE! MYLES IS TRYING TO BREAK THE ANKLE WHILE SIENNA IS LOOKING TO DO MORE DAMAGE TO THE KNEE! IT’S MYLES WHO LETS GO FIRST! AND SIENNA WITH ONE LAST KICK! MYLES DROPS TO HIS KNEES AND SIENNA FORCES HERSELF BACK TO HER FEET! SHE GRABS MYLES AND SHE IS LOOKING FOR ‘RDG’!!!
Persephone: HER ANKLE BUCKLES! SHE CAN’T GET HIM IN POSITION FOR THE BRIDGING FISHERMAN’S SUPLEX!
Rich Russillo: MYLES USES THAT TO HIS ADVANTAGE HE PULLS SIENNA UP! HE IS LOOKING FOR THE ‘DE FACTO’!!!
James Peters: SPINNING PUMPHANDLE SAMOAN DROP! IT CONNECTS! HOLY SHIT HE HIT IT! MYLES JUST HIT SIENNA JADE WITH THE ‘DE FACTO’!!!!
Persephone: HE HOOKS THE LEGS!!!!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW EAW NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION… MYLES!!!!
(“Enemy Strike” by Yuki Hayashi begins to blast across the PA system and the virtual audience isn’t sure how to react.)
James Peters: :damn: Holy shit! Wicked Games just began with a title change! ‘The Warlord’ Myles just dethroned the decorated Sienna Jade, and I’ll be honest! I was not expecting this at all!
Rich Russillo: I wasn’t expecting it, but I’m not surprised either. Myles is one of the most talented people to ever come through these doors. He has everything needed to become a big time player here in EAW and since his return at Grand Rampage last season, he has absolutely been on fire.
Persephone: Fire crotch… get it. Because he’s a ginger? No?
James Peters: :skip:
(The referee has handed Myles the National Elite Championship but he doesn’t even so much as glance in the belt’s direction. The only thing he cares about is the fact he beat Sienna Jade, and Myles looks at her downed body with a smirk across his face. He forces himself into a standing position and chuckles to himself a bit. He has taken Sienna Jade’s baby from her and that is the reason why he raises the title in the air to celebrate.)
Rich Russillo: :wow: What a match and what a start to this show. Sienna fought with everything she had tonight, but in the end her ankle gave out on her. Myles targeted that limb from the very beginning and ultimately his precision paid off. Congratulations to Myles!
(Myles has gotten out of the ring and is making his way up the ramp. He drags the belt behind him and the camera cuts to Sienna Jade. She has an angry look across her face, mixed with a bit of pain and sadness.)
(Wicked Games fades into a commercial break.)
(Commercial for the new Kidz Bop album featuring the Realm, Xander Payne, Andre Walker and Chris Elite featuring songs such as “Welcome to the Party”.)
(The camera transitions backstage to see Candice Blair warming up for her match with Kensingten later on.)
(Candice checks her phone, and then gets angry.)
Candice Blair: UGH!! Come on Jamie, text me back that you liked that cute puppy video. You hate TikToks, you can’t hate puppies! :noah:
(After a few moments, Candice throws her phone down in frustration and folds her arms.)
Candice Blair: I just wanna make some friends. :pensive:
(Candice peeks her head around, and spots somebody.)
(Candice walks up and taps Terry Chambers on the shoulder as he was warming up for his match later on in the night witn Minerva.)
Candice Blair: (She holds her hand out for Terry to shake) Oh my gosh, Terry! It’s so great to finally meet you! Consuela has told me so much about you.
Terry Chambers: We’ve met before. You hit me with the PC door when I was going in.
Candice Blair: Well, nice to meet you again! 🙂
Terry Chambers: What do you want?
Candice Blair: Wanna be best frie–
Terry Chambers: No.
Candice Blair: AWW COME ON!! You haven’t even gotten to take the time to know me. :pleading_face:
Terry Chambers: :noah: Would you just leave me alone?!
Candice Blair: No need for attitude! I see you’re preparing for your match with Minerva and you’re in the zone. I can relate. I got a match with that hag, Kensington later. I honestly think you can beat Minerva despite what people think.
Terry Chambers: Ight, I’ll be nice back. You got a good shot against Kensi tonight, it should be a good fight. Also, good shit in that match with Serena a bit back on Dynasty.
Candice Blair: OMG THANK YOU! :sob: Nobody wants to ever be friends with me, and a lot of people are mean to me.
Terry Chambers: You iight I guess.
(Candice hugs Terry. Terry pulls back quickly.)
Terry Chambers: I hate hugging. Please don’t ever do that again.
Candice Blair: I’m sorry. That really meant a lot to me and I can be over friendly sometimes.
Terry Chambers: Its coo. Well, I gotta get back to training, and I think you do too.
Candice Blair: Of course! Just know you always have me as an ally while we’re on the same show. 🙂
Terry Chambers: I guess me too.
Candice Blair: This is great! Finally I have a brother in law who actually likes me! I can’t wait to send you all these TikToks that Jamie keeps ignoring. :angry:
Terry Chambers: :unamused: Can I leave now?!
Candice Blair: What’s your social medias? 🙂
Terry Chambers: Send me those TikToks, and I block you like I did the redheaded one. She still ain’t over it.
(Terry turns and walks away as Candice is standing there with her phone out. She still can’t help but smile as she thinks she made a friend and an ally.)
Candice Blair: Bye best friend! Good luck tonight!
Terry Chambers: (From a distance) You too.
Candice Blair: Omg yes, a new friend! :blessed:
(The camera fades away from backstage, and finally the next match graphic appears on the screen.)
(‘Rage'(Instrumental) by Rico Nasty echoes throughout the arena as the superstar Lisa Wren is entering first in this tag match. Everyone is hyped, especially the commentators and the ring announcer is ready to start her introductions. Persephone is too distracted by her costume while Rich Russillo and James Peters are just enjoying Lisa Wren’s entrance. Bella Braxton is starting the ring introductions.)
Bella Braxton: This triple threat match is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!! AND IT IS TO DETERMINE THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER FOR THE NEW BREED CHAMPIONSHIP!!!! Introducing first, from British Columbia, Canada! Weighing in at 140 pounds, LISA WREN!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Even if we look beautiful and should just focus on ourselves right now, we need to remember. This match is important to all 3 competitors. Azrael has been haunting Lisa Wren and Donovan Duke for weeks now. They all have history with each other so I expect this to be a fun bout!
Persephone: It’s not like they’re important wrestlers anyways.
James Peters: They are! They are going to be the future of Voltage, maybe even the whole company!
Persephone: If they are the future, I guess there is a reason why the world is going to end fast.
Rich Russillo: Why don’t we talk about sweet ol’ Lisa Wren here. She might be the one going after the New Breed champion, we never know.
(As Lisa Wren’s entrance theme died out, ‘The Phoenix’ by Fall Out Boy kicks in. The crowd begins cheering as Donovan Duke, Ben Roth’s opponent makes his way out to the stage, and before long he makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring, not wanting to waste any time. He is ready for tonight. All fresh! He is here to prove that he is worthy of holding the New Breed championship.)
Bella Braxton: And her opponent… from Stillwater, Oklahoma, weighing in at 215 pounds, he is the Oklahoma Gentleman, DONOVAN DUKE!!
James Peters: Why don’t we talk about this nice and sweet gentleman over here? He is here to entertain and give us the best product, he deserved a round of applause.
Rich Russillo: This man even showed up like he never slept, he is just full of energy and spirit. Maybe he could come out as the Number 1 Contender for the New Breed Championship.
Persephone: We can’t really hope for it but it’s possible.
James Peters: Wait, Persephone… do you actually believe that he can w-
Persephone: They got Pennywise in this match, how can this guy win actually?
Rich Russillo: I guess we know the real answer.
James Peters: I have a feeling that he might actually pull this off. We can believe in someone as soon as they have potential.
Persephone: You can have all the talents in the world, that doesn’t make you world champion. It will never make you a world champion.
(Donovan Duke got into the ring and actually had a small talk with Lisa Wren as ‘Girei’ by Yasuharo Takanashi starts playing as the demonic entity named Azrael enters the ring with Mr. Jacobs behind him, Azrael actually crawled as the red atmosphere was making it hard to watch. Azrael looked at both wrestlers in the ring, he points at them before doing the normal death taunt before getting into the ring as Mr. Jacobs is hyping him up.)
Bella Braxton: And finally, from The Warehouse, weighing in at 290 pounds, accompanied by Mr. Jacobs, AZRAEL!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Speaking of a future champion, have you seen this monster?
James Peters: This is a great for Azrael as a Halloween-themed show will really work for a spooky character.
Rich Russillo: You can find him scary, you can find him intimidating and I got two words to describe him: Future champion.
Persephone: I don’t think that the guy should be our champion at all.
James Peters: You probably didn’t see the potential behind this creature that is made to destroy. Now, speaking of destroy, let’s make sure that these 3 destroy each other!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: The match started and Lisa Wren looked at Donovan Duke. Both of them focused on Azrael who was standing in front of them, they nodded their heads, DOUBLE SUPERKICK! They want to work together for now as they are going to fight Azrael and have the numbers advantage helping them. They worked by themselves but this time, teamwork is probably needed as they both threw Azrael to the ropes and Double Dropkick, OPPORTUNITY MISSED AND THEY BOTH LANDED FLAT ON THEIR OWN FACES! Azrael quickly grabs Donovan Duke and throws him to a turnbuckle, Azrael running but Duke countered with a kick, he went to the top rope, Crossbody but Azrael escapes! Azrael didn’t realize that Lisa Wren was already up, Dropkick from Lisa Wren sending Azrael to the ropes and Lisa Wren with an elbow strike! Lisa Wren throws Azrael to the turnbuckle, but OH DONOVAN DUKE WITH A ROLLUP, KICKOUT FROM LISA WREN!
James Peters: Uh-oh, they are having an argument now? Lisa is asking Duke about his actions! She can’t believe that he tried to get the victory by a cheap tactic.
Persephone: It’s a triple threat match, every competitor for themselves!
James Peters: Their argument is going pretty long, and Lisa Wren slapped Donovan Duke and that slap was pretty hard! Donovan Duke is seen grabbing his own face as he feels disrespected. Azrael with a Southern Lariat to Lisa Wren! Donovan with an elbow shot to Azrael but Azrael ducks, German Suplex to Donovan Duke! This felt pretty slow for a show opener so I hope that they can figure something out! Azrael with a headlock to Donovan Duke, but Duke pushed him to the corner, Duke with a Stingers Splash attempt fell down due to a Big Boot from Azrael sending him down! Azrael looked at Lisa Wren who was standing up on the corner, Azrael ran but he made the same mistake, Lisa Wren with a Hurricanrana!
Rich Russillo: That was a pretty fast Hurricanrana from Lisa Wren! She quickly sent Azrael out of the ring! She looked back, surprise! Donovan Duke with an Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex! Duke with a fast headlock as Mr. Jacobs is checking on his brother, Azrael! However, Azrael does not want Mr. Jacobs to help him? What is going on between the two?! Azrael got into the ring and broke up the headlock and they’re both split into three different sides! Azrael used the turnbuckle to assist him. Mr. Jacobs handed him a chair! Will he accept it or not? Remember, this triple threat is done under the Anything Goes rules! There are literally no disqualifications so don’t whine about it! Azrael grabbed the chair and he quickly… GOT SUPERKICKED IN THE FACE BY DONOVAN DUKE! THAT KICK WAS SO WELL DONE, IT GOES THROUGH THE CHAIR AND IT BROKE!
James Peters: However, this might be good for Lisa Wren as she quickly kicked Donovan Duke’s right leg! The chair that his leg had was sticking around so his leg will be an easy target. Donovan is grabbing his leg as Azrael is still seen grabbing his face, Lisa Wren throws Donovan Duke to the corner, Running Dropkick hits! Lisa Wren went for another this time for Azrael, OH, AZRAEL CAUGHT HER, POWERBOMB BY AZRAEL TO LISA AND LISA IS THROWN TO DUKE! THAT’S A HARD COLLISION! HE GRABBED LISA WREN AND WENT WITH A SNAP SUPLEX! HE WENT TO THE OTHER SIDE AND NOW HE’S TARGETING DONOVAN DUKE WITH A CANNONBALL TO THE OKLAHOMA GENTLEMAN! HE IS TAUNTING IN FRONT OF THE CROWD!
Rich Russillo: That is probably not a good way to do it. END THE MATCH FIRST THEN TAUNT! That is literally something that nobody understood as a wrestling competitor. He is having control over Lisa Wren now, HE WENT WITH A BIEL THROW AND THE COLLISION HAPPENED AGAIN! FOR SOME REASON, LISA WREN BOUNCED AND AZRAEL WENT WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX! Meanwhile, Mr. Jacobs is looking under the ring for some weapons to use. Mr. Jacobs threw some great stuff! A CHAIR IS THROWN! A TRASH CAN!!!!! YES!!!
Persephone: Good that they have a weapon to represent all the 3 wrestlers in this match.
James Peters: However, I think Mr. Jacobs found something very unique as he told Azrael to come over. He gave a handcuff to Azrael as Azrael is looking at it weirdly. What can handcuffs do? Azrael walked to the unconscious Donovan Duke and he grabbed his hand, he was getting handcuffed to the turnbuckle!!!! Duke has a chair on his hand and his hand is locked to the turnbuckle! What is Azrael going to do! Azrael is slapping Donovan Duke right now! He is making sure Donovan Duke wakes up now! The Oklahoma Gentleman, I think I get it now. There is something interesting that Azrael is going to do to test the strength behind that nickname. Azrael is grabbing the head of Lisa Wren in front of Donovan Duke, he puts a chair on the floor, HE DDT’D LISA WREN TO THE CHAIR! DUKE THAT SEES THIS TRIED TO HELP WREN?! HE IS TRYING TO HELP BUT HE IS ATTACHED TO THE TURNBUCKLE TO THE POINT WHERE HE CAN DO NOTHING! Azrael is playing with his emotions, an armbar is done as Lisa Wren is seen struggling! DONOVAN DUKE REALLY TRIED TO SO HARD TO REACH TO AZRAEL!
Persephone: Simp.
Rich Russillo: I think it’s just common knowledge that people want to save people. Mr. Jacobs is calling Azrael over again and Duke is looking at Lisa Wren, checking on her. He can hardly move but he is trying his best to prove why he is the gentleman. Azrael got his favourite weapon ever!!!! THE STEEL CHAINS IS HERE!!!! DUKE IS TELLING HIM NOT TO USE IT BUT AZRAEL LOOKED BACK AT MR. JACOBS! JACOBS JUST TOLD HIM TO HIT WREN WITH IT BUT DUKE IS TRYING TO BEG TO AZRAEL TO NOT USE IT! Azrael doesn’t know what he wanted to do as he walked to Donovan Duke! He threw the chains away! He lets Donovan Duke go away with the handcuff and he escapes! Duke checks on Lisa Wren!
James Peters: Can you actually believe what Azrael just did? He did something so human that even OH WAIT, HE QUICKLY CHOKED DONOVAN DUKE WITH THE CHAINS! OF COURSE HE DIDN’T REALLY THROW THEM AWAY! However, Duke got the easy way out and Duke pushed Azrael away! Azrael with a Lariat but Duke ducked! Duke went to the top rope and he flies, TORNADO DDT TO AZRAEL AND THE CHAINS FLEW TO LISA WREN! DUKE AND AZRAEL BOTH WENT OUT OF THE RING AS DUKE DID A LARIAT THAT SENT BOTH OF THEM DOWN! THE CHAIR IN HIS LEG ISN’T HELPING HIM AS HE IS THE ONE THAT RECEIVED THE WORST DAMAGE FROM THAT ALTERCATION. MR. JACOBS ISN’T WAITING ANYMORE, HE IS ON WITH THE DIRTY WAY AS HE HELPED AZRAEL ATTACK DUKE OUTSIDE! THEY ARE BOTH GETTING A HOLD AT THE OKLAHOMA GENTLEMAN BUT OH!!!!!
Rich Russillo: LISA WREN WITH A TOPE CON HILO ASSISTED BY THE CHAINS DESTROYED BOTH MEN! LISA WREN WITH A MOMENT, CAN SHE BE THE NUMBER 1 CONTENDER FOR THE NEW BREED CHAMPIONSHIP! Lisa sees something under the ring as she quickly grabs it because of the shocking look on her face. What was it? Oh god. Not this. It’s the flowers that Donovan Duke gave her! She looked confused as she looked at the tired Donovan Duke, she asked if she’s doing this right, AZRAEL QUICKLY WOKE UP AND JUST TAPPED THE GODZILLA BUTTON! HE’S JUST IMMORTAL! HE THROWS LISA WREN TO THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!!! HE BROUGHT HER TO THE TOP OF THE ANNOUNCE TABLE, HE IS PREPARED TO DO A POWERBOMB, WAIT NOT AT OUR TABLE, NO! NO! NO!
James Peters: AZRAEL JUST THREW LISA WREN TO US COMMENTATORS, SHE WAS VERY CLOSE!
Persephone: I can smell her hair, I need to do some nose recovery!
James Peters: The table didn’t really break though, that was a good thing. Azrael quickly throws her to the steps and Lisa Wren went SPLAT!!! She failed to control the situation and it’s all Azrael again. Azrael didn’t see behind him easily, though! DONOVAN DUKE WITH A HEADBUTT! IT DIDN’T EVEN FAZE HIM AT ALL! DONOVAN DUKE IS THROWN INSIDE THE RING AND HE FINALLY ESCAPED FROM THE CHAIR THAT RUINED HIS LEGS! AZRAEL GOT IN THE RING, DUKE TRIED TO HIT HIM BUT AZRAEL… BITES THE CHAIR?!!!
Rich Russillo: This man is really a demon entity. The chair that was bitten is thrown outside as The Oklahoma Gentleman has no plans against Azrael! They went with a bunch of elbows! Azrael throws Duke to the ropes, Duke countered with a Lariat Azrael ducked, Azrael got Duke, OVERHEAD BELLY-TO-BELLY, DUKE LANDED ON HIS OWN TWO FEET! AZRAEL COUNTERED THE GERMAN SUPLEX WITH HIS OWN GERMAN SUPLEX BUT DUKE COUNTERED AGAIN WITH ANOTHER GERMAN SUPLEX AND IT LANDED, HE GOES FOR THE FIRST PIN IN FOREVER!!!!
Referee: 1!!!!! 2!!!!!
James Peters: Kick out by Azrael. Very impressive. Donovan Duke quickly got out of the ring as he looked to Lisa Wren. What should he do? He found a chair nearby and he just left Lisa Wren lying in the ring. He wants to go after Azrael now but OH, MR. JACOBS IS BACK, THIS TIME GOING TO DISTURB THE MATCH AS HE GRABBED DUKE’S LEGS AND DUKE IS OUTSIDE OF THE RING AGAIN!!!! Mr. Jacobs with a headlock, Duke countered with a push and an Enzuigiri is done to Mr. Jacobs! Not just that, Duke throws Mr. Jacobs inside of the ring but Azrael back with the superhuman features attacked Duke with a MOONSAULT!!! WOW! Pretty great athleticism from someone his size!
Persephone: Are you calling him fat?
James Peters: No.
Rich Russillo: That moonsault really caught everyone off guard and Mr. Jacobs is inside the ring right now, he might participate a lot more in this match! He looked down on Donovan Duke that is stuck on the barricade, he grabbed the TRASH CAN!!!! MR. JACOBS IS HYPING HIMSELF UP!!!! HE IS GOING FOR IT, TOPE CON HIL- OH LISA WREN SNEAKED IN AND THREW FLOWERS AT MR. JACOBS’S EYES!!!!! MR. JACOBS’S TOPE CON HILO WAS SCREWED FROM A SPLIT SECOND BY THE ROPES AS HE SLIPPED A LITTLE BIT! ADDING INSULT TO INJURY, HE ACCIDENTALLY THROWS THE TRASH CAN TO AZRAEL’S HEAD! HE LANDED ON HIS OWN HEAD TOO!
James Peters: I hope that he’s fine after that nasty nasty landing! Next time, be careful when you are in that ring. Mr. Jacobs is unconscious, so is his brother because he just had to throw the trash can at him! However, don’t you realize that we are in need of tables in this match? Lisa Wren is still struggling to walk, it’s like a baby learning how to do it! Lisa gets a hold of Donovan Duke and he gets thrown into the ring, she also grabbed Azrael and threw him inside the ring! She puts the flowers’ petals on top of both wrestlers! The flowers literally have Mr. Jacobs’s face printed on it. Lisa Wren went to the top rope, she is hyping herself up!!!!! She is waiting… and waiting… and waiting… BOTH MEN ARE UP, LISA WREN WITH A CROSSBODY TO THOSE PETALS-FILLED GENTLEMEN! LISA WREN IS HERE FOR HER MOMENT, SHE QUICKLY GRABS AZRAEL AND HE GOT DESTROYED WITH A SUPLEX THAT SENT HIM TO THE TURNBUCKLE!!! GO LISA!
Rich Russillo: Lisa Wren quickly looked at the lying Donovan Duke, she didn’t think twice at all, she just grabbed a chair that she saw! She looked at Donovan Duke with a face full of regret, SHE HIT HIM IN THE HEAD WITH THE CHAIR…. AGAIN. AGAIN. She threw the chair away and she went for the cover? Pretty anticlimactic to me.
Referee: 1!!!! 2!!!!!!
James Peters: OF COURSE HE KICKED OUT! LISA WREN THREW HIM TO AZRAEL, DOUBLE STINGER SPLASH, LISA ISN’T WASTING ANY CHANCES! She quickly puts Azrael in a Front Chancery but Azrael pushes her and a chop is done! Azrael with a Lariat attempt but he was the only one going outside… Lisa Wren with a Spear sending both of them outside again!!!! THEY ARE BOTH OUTSIDE AGAIN! Donovan Duke is just hitting his own head with his hands, what did Lisa Wren do to him? He can’t believe it. You guys don’t realize it? Duke promised to bring his best performance yet he thought more about saving Lisa Wren.
Rich Russillo: A gentleman doesn’t always mean their words. He has his own reasonings behind everything. Even when he said that he hated Lisa Wren, he is still a human being. Maybe this was it all along. Move aside, Tery and Consuela. This is our biggest relationship in EAW. Donovan Duke looked outside, he went to the turnbuckle, HE WAITED FOR BOTH OF THEM STAND UP, IT’S TIME FOR IT, DOUBLE JUMPING DDT! He quickly grabs Azrael and throws him back into the ring while he is carrying Lisa Wren on his back? What is he doing right now?! He went to the top rope with Lisa Wren, SENTON!!!!!! LISA TOOK ALL THE DAMAGE AS SHE IS THE ONE LANDING ON AZRAEL, PRETTY INNOVATIVE! Donovan grabs Lisa Wren again, Biel Throw to her! He grabs Azrael and a headlock is done, this is going pretty aggressive for The Oklahoma Gentleman! I guess he changed his mind! Azrael pushed him to the ropes, Donovan Duke with a big boot to the face of Azrael, Azrael did a Kip-Up and it’s responded with a Lariat from Duke! Lisa Wren tried to hang on the turnbuckles, and Duke nailed her with a Stingers Splash!!! Duke throws her down, and a kick to her back! Duke went back to Azrael, Azrael with a rollup!!!!!!!!
Referee: 1!!!! 2!!!!!
James Peters: Kick out by Donovan Duke and he went with a kick but Azrael got him this time, Azrael hit him in the leg and he felt the pain! Azrael used this way to escape from Duke’s domination inside the ring. He went to the turnbuckle as Duke is checking on his leg, a punch is done to his face! AZRAEL RAN TO DUKE BUT DUKE CAUGHT HIM WITH A POWERB- OH, AZRAEL COUNTERED IT AGAIN WITH A SUDDEN HURRICANRANA OUT OF NOWHERE!!!! MR. JACOBS IS BACK!!!!
Persephone: Not him again.
Rich Russillo: He brought out a table and that got the biggest pop so far! He asked Azrael to put Donovan Duke through it, as if Azrael can’t understand what’s going on.
Persephone: Is he ret-
Rich Russillo: Azrael prepared to do another Biel Throw and end the match for good but wait a second, that Biel throw was countered with a scissors takedown from Donovan Duke!!!!! Duke quickly got a hold of Azrael, HE EXTENDED HIS LEG A LITTLE BIT AND WENT WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX AND AZRAEL WAS THE ONE TO FEEL THE OUTCOME! Mr. Jacobs is seen shaking his head again! Duke went with a pin! This could be a sign as this might mark his first championship opportunity!
Referee: 1!!!!! 2!!!! 3-
James Peters: Kick out from Azrael and Donovan Duke is furious right now! He is asking the referee if he really did count fair and square. Donovan Duke told the referee to not be one sided when the referee was literally neutral on every match! WAIT A MINUTE, WAIT A MINUTE, LISA WREN WITH A ROLL UP, THE REFEREE IS PISSED OFF, FAST COUNT!!!!!
Referee: 1!!!!! 2!!!! 3-
Rich Russillo: KICK OUT BY DONOVAN DUKE!!!! Meanwhile, Azrael is brought down by Mr. Jacobs, he is sitting outside of the ring. Mr. Jacobs put out a marker and a mini white board? What is he doing right now? This doesn’t make any sense at all. He just writes something, let me read…. Kill them. Alright, we’re done. There will be a murder case tonight. Mr. Jacobs told Azrael that he wants to match to be finished now. Mr. Jacobs threw a chair wrapped with barbed wire, probably a way to be a commercial for Barbed Wire Massacre V! He throws it in the middle of the ring as Lisa Wren is on the left side, Donovan was on the right and Azrael is in the middle of the ring in front of the ropes, the chair is thrown so far, Mr. Jacobs is just making mistakes tonight. He even failed to send a weapon. Donovan Duke ran to Lisa Wren, Lisa with a Monkey Flip that sent Duke to Azrael, Hurricanrana! Azrael managed to land on his own two feet, Azrael ran to Lisa Wren for a Big Boot, Lisa ducked and she went with a Jumping Forearm attempt against Duke but Duke went with a Superkick and Lisa Wren hangs on the ropes! He had a little brawl with Azrael right now, elbows to each other’s faces as they are going non-stop against each other! However, Duke ended it with a Handspring Stunner and now Azrael also hangs on the ropes!!!! Now, Donovan Duke quickly grabbed the infamous chair, he is looking at both of his current enemies! He is going to hit Azrael but he counted: Three, Two, One!
James Peters: HE HIT LISA WREN WITH THE CHAIR INSTEAD!!!! However, he kicked Azrael out of the ring and told Mr. Jacobs to just check on him while he is going to destroy Lisa Wren alone in the ring! Donovan Duke went to the top rope, ready for his signature move, Blaze Of Glory! HE IS IN POSITION, 450 SPLASHHHHH LISA GOT HER KNEES UP!!!!! Duke grabbed his guts! LISA WITH A FATS KIP UP AND THE DOUBLE KNEES TO DONOVAN DUKE IS EXECUTED OH GOD! THIS IS GOING TO BE IT, LISA WREN IS GOING TO BE THE NUMBER ONE CONTEND- WHAT IS MR. JACOBS DOING HERE?!
Persephone: Mr. Jacobs is literally the most annoying guy going in this match and he’s not even competing.
Rich Russillo: Mr. Jacobs put a table on a corner, what are his intentions really? LISA WREN KICKED HIM OUT OF THE RING!!!! SHE DOESN’T REALIZE THAT, AZRAEL IS AWAKE!!!! AZRAEL WITH A SPEAR TO LISA WREN THROUGH THE TABLE, AND OH, DONOVAN DUKE THROWS AZRAEL OUT AND AZRAEL SMASHED HIS OWN BROTHER DURING THE FALLOUT!!!! DONOVAN DUKE QUICKLY GRABBED LISA WREN, NO, NO, HE IS GOING FOR THE MOST BRUTAL MOVE IS WRESTLING HISTORY AND HE PREPARED THE BARBED WIRE FILLED CHAIR, HE IS GOING FOR THE VERTEBREAKER… IT’S EXECUTED!!!! JACKPOTT!!!!! THIS SHOULD BE THE ENDING!!!!
Referee: 1!!!! 2!!!! 3!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner, and the number 1 contender for the New Breed Championship, THE OKLAHOMA GENTLEMAN, DONOVAN DUKEEEE!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: That ending was pretty crazy to me because they didn’t go hardcore until the last seconds.
James Peters: I don’t know that Donovan Duke would go on this very psychopathic route where he just straight up killed someone. Lisa Wren did her best to shine but most attention went to Azrael.
Rich Russillo: His money-hungry brother Mr. Jacobs made so many mistakes during this match, you couldn’t help but feel bad for him. Even as a bad guy, he failed to do his job and Azrael failed to win again.
Persephone: So his next step is the New Breed Championship, do I believe in him winning it? No.
James Peters: We should always look up to his future. He still got a lot to prove but this was the most aggression I’ve seen him put out.
(‘The Phoenix’ by Fall Out Boy is playing as Donovan Duke looked at the unconscious Lisa Wren while Mr. Jacobs is angry at the results. The Oklahoma Gentleman had his hand raised by the referee before he sits down as Lisa Wren is getting checked on by the medical team. Azrael isn’t even looking at Mr. Jacobs as he is just staring at Donovan Duke, the winner and the Number 1 contender for the New Breed Championship.)
(Commercial for M&M’s featuring Andre Walker and Jake Smith. Andre begins to talk about how amazing they are, especially the green ones, but Jake quickly cuts him off to talk about why anime women are better not realizing that Andre actually was talking about candy this time.)
(Backstage..)
(Myles walks in the back beaten, bruised, bloodied but holding the National Elite Championship after defeating Sienna Jade for the title. Proud of his work, he turns the corner to see Minerva standing there, leaning against the wall in costume ready for her match against Terry Chambers. She looks at Myles and cracks a smile before pressing against him and planting a gentle kiss on his lips. He smirks, watching her hand placed on the faceplate of the title.)
Minerva: I told you this was always going to be yours. I watched with a huge smile on my face as you put that bitch in her place. They want to doubt us, they think we are all bark and no bite, but tonight you showed Sienna Jade you have a little lockjaw and wouldn’t let go. A man like you looks so sexy with gold over his shoulder.
Myles: I wouldn’t have challenged her, if it wasn’t for your advice. I am glad that you pointed me in the right direction, for we both know that Sienna Jade is what’s wrong with the EAW and it was about time for a change. Nobody thought that I could do this, nobody thought that I could beat her and take this title, well guess what? Who is the National Elite Champion now?
(Leaning in, she whispers, gently blowing in his ear.)
Minerva: You are.
(A small nibble on his ear before she pulls away brushing her hair back some, not fully dressed in costume, they both glare at one another for a moment, the title looking good on Myles.)
Minerva: After everything that they said about us, it was quite refreshing to see someone shut them up. Sienna Jade wants to call herself the locker room leader yet who was the one that led the charge against them?
Myles: MASOCHISTxMANIFEST.
Minerva: That’s right. You have made me so damn proud and hot at the same time. I’ll make sure that I am in one piece tonight after my match with Terry so we can go and celebrate appropriately. I don’t know though, after my birthday last night, I’m still a little sore.
(Myles smirks as she licks her lips.)
Minerva: Go get checked out, make sure you’re alright, I’ll see you later.
(The Gypsy Moth kisses Myles again before turning to head out, but he grabs her hand, she turns to face him.)
Myles: I know you already know this love, but Terry Chambers is on a mission to try and prove he is better than you. I have known that bloke a while, many people blow him off, you won’t I get that, but I will be watching as well, and I wanted to tell you that like me earlier against Sienna, you encouraged me to take this path, it was your words that made me realize that this was more than just hurting others, prizes for the hard work are not too bad at all. I promised you that we would be double champions and I meant that. Tonight, is the start of your climb back. The guy got lucky at the Triple Threat, no one would doubt you, but we all trip and fall sometimes. I know that this Season of Voltage hasn’t been exactly what you imagined, losing the Universal Women’s Championship, not being able to capitalize on the Number One Contendership. Terry Chambers isn’t the brightest bulb in the chandelier, but he is strong as an ox.
Minerva: Careful Myles, I may actually think you care about me.
Myles: I do. I care a lot and that is difficult for me to say as I have learned to trust no one.
Minerva: Do you trust me?
Myles: With my life.
(Him saying that brings a smile to her face, lighting up her icy blue eyes.)
Minerva: I know that if I lose this match, Terry will make me look like a liar. I will tumble down the rankings and have to wait longer. I can’t do that, Myles. I cannot allow him to embarrass me any longer. He has already humiliated me quite a few times and has put this idea in the head of so many others that I am incapable of defeating him and have been put in some very vicarious situations. Those doubts end NOW.
Myles: I never doubted you. He has the advantage in the physical department, but you will outsmart him, in a climate like this where anything goes, this is your playground now. I look at you and see a World Champion, a ruthless wrestler like me that is ready to take over this company and starting with the brand of Voltage. The National Elite Championship was the first. You take the next step, then the Grand Prix and the EAW World Title. No mercy, love. Take him out, show the EAW why you’re one of the best, like I know you are.
Minerva: I will. I am not scared of Terry Chambers. This though is a trap match, and if he thinks I’m walking into it, he better understand that his on a platter when I am done will not be filled with cream cheese filling, strawberries, and buttercream. Go, get yourself checked, I’ll handle Terry.
(Wrapping his arms around her, bringing Minerva in close to his chest, Myles knows that he owes her for motivating him, for standing by his side when no one else would, how they simply became strange bedfellows. They lock eyes and kiss before breaking the embrace. She places her index finger on his lips.)
Minerva: Don’t worry Warlord, Terry can do whatever he wants to me tonight and I will still come out on top. He can break me in half, tear me apart and it will not stop me from walking out the winner. Whatever happens out there, won’t change a thing, to the victor goes the spoils, as we both celebrate…. Because hurt or not, you’re mine tonight.
(Winking, Minerva walks away down the hallway ready for her match with Terry Chambers as Myles looks on, cracking a smile, smirking and glancing over at his new Championship.)
(Wicked Games fades back to the World 1 Theatre, and the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(Inside the World 1 Theatre, Bella Braxton stands in the ring prepared to announce the following match-up.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is a singles match scheduled for-
Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!!
(“Blood, Milk, & Sky” by White Zombie begins to play with the virtual crowd immediately responding to the former Universal Women’s Champion’s music, as green and purple lights overtake the original lighting. From the back, Minerva comes striding out in a long, elegant black robe that flows behind her along the ground as she comes forward, with a long staff in one hand that’s topped with a green orb, while upon her head are two crafted horns. Raising out her arms at her sides, it becomes apparent that the styling of the edges of the long sleeves is almost bat wing-like as she takes a moment to pose with a flash of green light emanating from just behind her.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, from The Florida Everglades, weighing 122 pounds… MIIIINEEERRRVAAAAA!!!
Rich Russillo: Showing up tonight dressed as Maleficent, she might not be here to curse anyone’s first-born but she’s certainly the type to go out of her way to want to beat Terry into a coma!
Persephone: Bets on how long that takes? I’d take watching that alone over whatever everyone else is probably expecting and I don’t know if that’s a match I’d want to sit through!
James Peters: Well, Rich, with the match being anything goes, I wouldn’t put anything past her! Minerva has proven time and time again to everyone that there’s no dark place she won’t go to in order to have some advantage over her opponent, and what she does tonight, on Halloween no less, could just be more proof of that!
(Minerva comes to enter the ring, looking on confidently after shedding her robe to reveal attire that’s matching in color scheme to the iconic Disney villain’s. Taking her place in the ring, a smirk comes to grow on her face as she stares down the entrance area.)
(Arena lights go out.)
(A blue spotlight appears on the top of stage, and the spotlight shines down on a bazooka sitting on the top of the stage; Brody Sparks’ signature bazooka she would use in entrances.)
(Terry Chambers walks out from behind the curtain to silence.)
(Terry is wearing his old OMERTA cut from 2016. The nametag on the side reads “THE CODE OF FURY” which was Terry’s nickname in the stable. On the back of the cut, it has a Brody Sparks logo, and a text that reads #TheSparkWillnNeverDie. Underneath that text reads Brody’s OMERTA nickname, ”THE CODE OF DEPRAVITY” )
(Terry slowly walks up and looks down at the bazooka. He picks it up and then aims it high, and Terry shoots sparks in the World 1 Theatre.)
(Terry sets the bazooka back down, and then removes his OMERTA cut and lays it on the top of the ramp alongside the bazooka. Afterwards, Terry points up at the sky before “Natural” by Imagine Dragons hirs and Terry begins making his way to the ring.)
Bella Braxton: AND HER OPPONENT….FROM DETROIT, MICHIGAN….WEIGHING IN AT 257 POUNDS…..TTEERRRRYYY CCCHHAAAMMBBBEERRRSSSS!!!!
James Peters: What a touching tribute here tonight by Terry paying homage to his old OMERTA stablemate and his friend, the late, great Brody Sparks. The three year anniversary of her death was just this past Monday.
Persephone: I give him shit, but there’s nothing bad to say about that.
Rich Russillo: Terry’s has told stories in interviews. It wasn’t just wrestling. She was another person who was always there for him in dark times. He even told a funny story recently on how Brody used to call his kids by ”OUR” kids, and ”OUR” wife when he was married.
James Peters: :wow: That was emotional. Terry pays tribute to one of the greats, and tonight he faces a future great in our industry, Minerva. This all started after it looked like Terry had her beat in the triple threat EAW Title contendership match, and Minerva had problems saying he stole an opportunity from her. He disagrees. Minerva has had his number the past few weeks with spitting the mist in his face and even pinning him in the Grand Prix. But Terry looks to silence all those critics tonight, including Minerva that he’s one of the top guys here on the Voltage brand. There’s only one way to truly show he had Minerva beat and he is better, and that’s an old fashioned one on one fight. He looks ready to claim that victory here tonight.
(Terry steps inside the ring staring a hole through Minerva’s soul as “Natural” dies down.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: Terry and Minerva begin circling the ring, but that smirk on Minerva hasn’t left her face since she entered through the ropes! Terry appears nothing short of pissed off, no doubt from the way Minerva cost him his match against Drake!
James Peters: The two of them go to lock up- TERRY FAKES THE LOCK UP AND GOES TO BRING MINERVA UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! HE’S ALREADY LOOKING FOR THE T-5!
Rich Russillo: BUT MINERVA WASTES NO TIME IN FIGHTING OUT OF IT! SHE SHOVES HERSELF DOWN AND OFF OF TERRY, BUT NOT WITHOUT CLAWING AT HIS EYES! MINERVA DROPS DOWN TO HER FEET BEHIND HIM AND SHE SHOVES HIM FROM BEHIND INTO THE CORNER!
James Peters: MINERVA WITH CLOSED-FIST PUNCHES AIMED RIGHT FOR THE FACE AS TERRY STILL CAN’T EVEN SEE! THE FORMER INTERWIRE CHAMPION IS DEFENSELESS IN THE CORNER WHILE MINERVA STOMPS HIM DOWN TO THE MAT, FORCING HIM INTO A SEATED POSITION AND SHE DRIVES HER KNEE RIGHT AGAINST HIS FACE!
Rich Russillo: Minerva holds onto the top rope for leverage as she keeps her knee pressed into the side of Terry’s face, licking her lips as Terry groans while being unable to push her away! Minerva connects with a stomp to the chest and backs up while the referee tries to advise her to bring the action away from the corner, but she’s paying him absolutely no attention; no surprise there!
Persephone: Any other time, all that time in the corner would’ve been a disqualification and this would’ve been over already :mjcry:
James Peters: Minerva goes charging right back at Terry as he’s slowly pulling himself up with the ropes! BUT TERRY LIFTS HER OVER HIS SHOULDERS AND MINERVA GETS DUMPED OUT ONTO THE APRON! TERRY GOES TO SWING BUT MINERVA MANAGES TO BLOCK IT- TERRY SWIFTLY CATCHING HER OFF GUARD WITH THE DROPKICK THAT SENDS HER OUT TO THE FLOOR!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA QUICKLY GOES TO GET TO HER FEET BUT TERRY GOES RUNNING AND DIVES OFF THE APRON! MINERVA GETS TAKEN RIGHT BACK DOWN WITH A DIVING BLOCKBUSTER FROM TERRY AND TERRY COMES TO STAND UP FROM THE GROUND TO THE SOUND OF CHEERS FROM THE VIRTUAL CROWD!
Persephone: Cheering for what? It’s not like the match is over, and Terry obviously hasn’t got any intention of ending it now, as he grabs Minerva from off the ground and slams her head right off the apron.
James Peters: Minerva nearly falls over but Terry has a handful of hair to keep her up on her feet; he’s not about to give her any type of opportunity to try to get away! And now Terry here on the outside with an exploder suplex right on the floor!
Rich Russillo: The former Universal Women’s Champion rolls to the steps, clutching at her back after colliding with a thud just here in front of us, and Terry’s lined up just a few feet away! Terry charges right at Minerva as she’s seated against the steps- TERRY’S KNEE COLLIDES WITH A HUGE BANG ON THE STEPS!
James Peters: MINERVA ROLLS OUT THE WAY JUST IN TIME AND TERRY FALLS OVER CLUTCHING AT HIS KNEE! Terry put everything he had behind that but Minerva was too quick with a timely evasion, and Terry sits up still holding his knee- JUST TO TAKE A CHAIR SHOT RIGHT TO THE FACE! TERRY ENDS UP TURNING OVER AS HE FINDS HIMSELF LAID OUT AND MINERVA BRINGS THE CHAIR DOWN RIGHT ACROSS HIS BACK!
Persephone: If I was her, I’d go for the head again until he can’t get back up; just end him and his career right there. But Minerva’s planning on taking her time and wasting mine here, as she kicks him in the ribs to turn him over.
James Peters: And after that shot to the face, you can see the blood streaming from Terry’s nose! Terry’s had his face busted open and Minerva only seems to enjoy the sight of that, while driving the edge of the chair down against his throat!
Rich Russillo: Minerva’s applying as much pressure as she can while holding it there, while Terry’s efforts to push the chair away are absolutely useless! Minerva now bringing the chair away just to slam it down into his stomach, and Terry sits up, bringing his arms to his abdomen just to get a kick to the face!
James Peters: After all of Terry’s claims of having her beat back in their triple threat involving Ahren Fournier, Minerva’s undoubtedly going to take any and all pleasure in doing everything she can to shut him up! The ending of that match managed to stir up some controversy between these two, but now they’ve got the chance to put it to rest!
Rich Russillo: Minerva sets the chair down and goes to dig under the ring apron, pulling out more chairs and leaving them put aside, and now a table-
James Peters: TERRY GETS MINERVA FROM BEHIND IN A HEADLOCK! SHE GRABS, CLAWS, AND SCRATCHES AT HIS ARM, TRYING ANYTHING TO QUICKLY GET HIM OFF OF HER BUT TERRY SEEMS SET ON WHATEVER HE’S ABOUT TO DO NEXT!
Persephone: :mjlol: Except not since Terry just took a back elbow right to the dick and honestly, it’s the best thing to happen all match. Do it again!
Rich Russillo: Terry relinquishes Minerva right away as he stays doubled over- AND MINERVA SWINGS A MINIATURE CAULDRON FROM UNDER THE RING RIGHT AT TERRY’S HEAD! TERRY STUMBLES BACK AFTER TAKING THAT ONE TO THE FACE, AND NOW MINERVA SPINS TO CATCH HIM IN THE SIDE OF THE HEAD WITH IT!
James Peters: VOLTAGE’S BARBARIC CARNIVORE FALLS OVER TO A KNEE LOOKING LIKE HE’S BARELY STILL THERE! MINERVA SWINGS UP WHILE KEEPING HER HOLD ON THE HANDLE AND TERRY FINALLY COLLAPSES TO THE GROUND AFTER A SHOT THAT’S SWUNG AT HIS MOUTH! MINERVA THROWING THE WEAPON ASIDE AND SLIDING A CHAIR AND NOW TERRY INTO THE RING FOR THE COVER!
Referee: ONNNNNNEEEEE!!!!!
TWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
THHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRR-
Persephone: Somehow, Terry manages to kick out and he’s absolutely on my shit list for the rest of the night because of that. Doesn’t he know when to stay down?
Rich Russillo: Terry isn’t going to go down like that, especially not when we’re still here in the early going!
James Peters: Minerva doesn’t seem to mind at all, as she climbs over Terry and raises his head, seeming to oddly admire the sight of the blood he’s spilled because of her; his nose and his mouth look like an absolute mess, he’ll be lucky if he hasn’t lost any teeth!
Rich Russillo: But now Minerva starts slamming the back of his head against the mat over and over and over again while she’s got her hands around his neck! She’s taking full advantage of the stipulation, as the referee is pretty much left helpless and left to watch otherwise!
James Peters: Minerva finally lets up when she feels he’s had enough and casually comes off of Terry with a smile, as if her own actions just now weren’t in the slightest bit concerning! She forces Terry up to bring him to his feet and she shoots him off into the corner, looking to follow up now that she’s got a hold of the chair-
Rich Russillo: TERRY WITH A MASSIVE ELBOW STRIKE TO THE FACE! IT CAUSES MINERVA TO DROP THE CHAIR AND NOW TERRY DRILLS MINERVA ONTO IT AFTER HE TAKES HER OFF HER FEET WITH A URANAGE SLAM! MINERVA IS DOWN AND IT LOOKS LIKE TERRY FINALLY HAS A MOMENT TO CATCH HIS BREATH!
(Terry wipes his hand across his face and looking to his palm just after, it’s in that moment he gets the chance to really take in just what kind of damage Minerva’s offensive flurry has done to him.)
James Peters: Terry does his best to shake off the onslaught he just faced and he yanks the chair out from under Minerva- AND TERRY SWINGS IT DOWN AT HER! MINERVA SHOUTS AS THE CHAIR CONNECTS WITH HER BACK! TERRY STRIKES WITH IT AGAIN AND MINERVA FINALLY TRIES TO GET OUT THE WAY, ROLLING TO THE APRON BUT TERRY DOESN’T GIVE UP THE CHASE!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA’S CAUGHT WITH IT AGAIN BEFORE SHE FINDS REPRIEVE ON THE APRON AND IS SURE TO STAY DOWN OUT OF RANGE! BUT THAT ISN’T STOPPING TERRY! HE STEPS OUT ONTO THE APRON AND MINERVA GETS TO HER FEET JUST TO HAVE THE CHAIR DRIVEN RIGHT INTO HER STOMACH!
James Peters: TERRY QUICKLY DROPS THE CHAIR DOWN BENEATH THEM AND TERRY GRABS HER WHILE SHE’S STILL DOUBLED OVER, TAKING HER DOWN ONTO THE CHAIR WITH A DDT ON THE APRON!
Persephone: Minerva drops off the apron and to the ground like a ton of bricks, and while I was kind of sincerely hoping she had been knocked out so we could call this match off, Terry won’t let that be the case. He literally hates me, because he insists on going after Minerva still and hauling her up over his shoulder, sending her head-first right into the ring post!
Rich Russillo: Terry leaves Minerva in a heap right there at the corner of the ring and goes under the ring, retrieving weapons of his own! Sending tombstones into the ring, Terry comes back at Minerva with a kendo stick while she’s trying to pull herself up with the ring post-
James Peters: BUT SHE GOES RIGHT BACK TO THE GROUND AS TERRY SWINGS THE KENDO STICK AT HER BACK! THE CRACK OF THAT KENDO STICK SOUNDS OUT THROUGHOUT THE WORLD 1 THEATRE AND SO DOES MINERVA’S SCREAM! TERRY CRACKS IT AGAINST HER AGAIN AND MINERVA BEGINS CRAWLING AWAY, LOOKING FOR AN ESCAPE!
Rich Russillo: TERRY ISN’T ABOUT TO GIVE HER ONE THOUGH AS MINERVA IS FORCED TO ENDURE ANOTHER! HE’S CAUGHT HER ON THE BACK, THE ARMS- AND MINERVA GOES TO THE STEPS, PULLING HERSELF UP AND SHE MANAGES TO KICK TERRY AWAY!
James Peters: MINERVA BRINGS HERSELF TO STAND UP AND ANTICIPATES TERRY COMING AT HER! SHE LEAPS AT TERRY ONLY TO GET WHACKED ACROSS THE STOMACH! MINERVA HITS THE FLOOR AND TERRY STARTS WHALING HER WITH RAPID-FIRE STRIKES!
Rich Russillo: TERRY IS ABSOLUTELY RELENTLESS AS HE HOLDS NOTHING BACK! TERRY SCREAMING AT MINERVA WHILE HE LETS OUT ALL HIS AGGRESSION ON THE FORMER TAG TEAM CHAMPION- HE JUST BROKE THE KENDO STICK OVER HER BACK :damn:!!!
Virtual Crowd: :damn:!!!
James Peters: MINERVA IS WRITHING ON THE GROUND IN PAIN, TWISTING AND TURNING AFTER TAKING EVERY SINGLE HIT OF TERRY’S JUST NOW! It’s clear on her face that she wasn’t ready for any of that and Terry just might’ve taken even her by surprise, but now it’s on Terry to hold onto the advantage!
Rich Russillo: Terry has said time and time again this season that he’s out to prove that this is going to be his time to rise to the top, to become a World Champion, and he could prove by defeating someone of Minerva’s caliber and rising to the occasion here that he might be on his way there! If there was ever a time to back those kinds of claims up, it’s here and now!
Persephone: Terry apparently thinks he hasn’t done enough, as he sends Minerva hurtling through the air with a biel throw and she crashes right into the steps! He turns away from her and starts setting up a table on the outside, positioning it properly and then turning back to go grab Minerva-
James Peters: BUT MINERVA COUNTERS WITH A DROP TOE HOLD AND TERRY GOES FACE-FIRST INTO THE STEPS! Terry’s already trying to pull himself up and Minerva groggily manages to get herself up with the help of the apron, reaching into the ring and grabbing one of the tombstones Terry threw in- TERRY TURNS AROUND AND TAKES ONE RIGHT TO THE HEAD!
Rich Russillo: BUT TERRY STAYS ON HIS FEET AS HE MERELY STUMBLES BACKWARD INTO THE STEPS THAT KEEP HIM PROPPED UP! HE LOOKS DAZED AND MINERVA SWINGS AGAIN, TERRY PUTTING HIS ARM UP TO TRY TO BLOCK IT!
James Peters: THAT DOESN’T DETER MINERVA, AS SHE TRIES TO GET HER HITS IN REGARDLESS! BUT TERRY DOES MANAGE TO PUSH HER AWAY AND HE GRABS THE STAFF THAT MINERVA CAME TO THE RING WITH! MINERVA DUCKS UNDER THE FIRST SWING AND RETREATS AS HE JABS IT AT HER!
Rich Russillo: It seems like Minerva wants none of that as she heads around the ring post and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope, and Terry climbs up onto the apron! Minerva drops the tombstone in an effort to get the staff from Terry, a struggle ensuing as she tries to push him off the apron with her foot through the ropes!
James Peters: Terry refuses to let go, however, no matter how hard Minerva is trying to ruin his intentions here! But Terry suddenly drops down to the ground, grabbing her ankles from under the bottom rope and pulling her right out to the floor! Minerva dropping the staff as Terry pulls her up- GERMAN SUPLEX RIGHT ONTO THE CHAIRS MINERVA LEFT AT RINGSIDE!
Rich Russillo: THAT CAN’T BE GOOD FOR MINERVA’S BACK! Welts have already formed on Minerva and left her skin red from the kendo stick hits, and who knows what Terry could have in mind the longer this goes on! Minerva might be sadistic, but a Terry Chambers that’s been pushed to his limits could be just as dangerous!
Persephone: Terry doesn’t allow Minerva the chance to get back up by herself, instead pulling her up by her hair and chopping her across the chest! He follows up with an uppercut and Minerva drops to a knee, just for Terry to bring her up and send her face into the ring post!
James Peters: Terry slams her face off of it again and again! He could be going for blood here! He whirls Minerva around and sends her into the post one last time before he rolls her into the ring, looking for his next weapon and opts for the broken kendo stick! Terry going up to the apron now-
Rich Russillo: MINERVA JUMPS UP GRABBING TERRY’S HEAD AND DROPS DOWN TO BRING TERRY’S NECK SNAPPING AGAINST THE TOP ROPE! TERRY’S HEAD SNAPS BACK BUT HIS ARM STAYS OVER THE TOP ROPE, KEEPING HIM ON HIS FEET!
James Peters: MINERVA BACKING UP TO GET SOME DISTANCE BEFORE SHE GOES RUNNING TERRY’S WAY BUT TERRY SUDDENLY LEANS OVER AND GETS HER WITH A KICK TO THE HEAD! MINERVA STUMBLES BACK AND FALLS TO THE MAT, TERRY ENTERING THE RING AND DROPPING THE BROKEN WEAPON TO GRAB MINERVA!
Rich Russillo: TERRY YANKS HER UP BY HER HAIR AND HOOKS HER UNDER THE ARMS!! CHAMBERS OF PAIN!! THE FUTURE SHOCK DDT DRIVES MINERVA HEAD-FIRST INTO THE TOMBSTONE MINERVA DROPPED IN THE RING!! TERRY IS SLOW TO TURN HER OVER BUT HE GETS HER DOWN FOR THE PIN!
Referee: ONNNNEEEE!!!!
TWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!!
THHHHHHHHHRRRR-
James Peters: MINERVA GETS HER SHOULDER UP! There’s a look of frustration on Terry’s face but he tries to shrug it off as he collects the leftover tombstones into a pile onto a chair, and he goes back to Minerva while she’s slowly turning over!
Rich Russillo: Terry stalks her from behind and Minerva slowly pushes herself up onto her hands and knees! TERRY WASTES NO MORE TIME AS HE GRABS HER AND GOES TO BACK SUPLEX HER ONTO THE PILE HE MADE- NO! MINERVA HOOKS HER LEG AROUND HIS AND BLOCKS IT! TERRY TRYING AGAIN BUT MINERVA GOES UP AND GOES DOWN INTO A VICTORY ROLL!!!
Referee: ONNNNNEEEE!!!
TWWWWWOOOOOO!!!
THHHHHRRRRREEEEEE-
Persephone: Terry kicks out again and for a second there, I thought this one would be over!
Rich Russillo: What, Terry bleeding obscenely doesn’t do it for you?
Persephone: I just thought I’d see someone get stabbed, you know, as a treat! I’m not gonna apologize for wanting to see some fun, some excitement!
Rich Russillo: Well, I could show you all that and then some :mjlit:
Persephone: Aaaaand suddenly I don’t think we’re social-distanced enough here at the commentary table! We should look into that, or a restraining order 😁
Rich Russillo: :krabs:
James Peters: What won’t be restrained is Terry as he battles Minerva, the both of them swinging at each other but Terry manages to get her against the ropes! TERRY NOW CHARGING FORWARD AND LOOKING TO BIG BOOT MINERVA!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA DUCKS DOWN AND TERRY ENDS UP WITH HIS LEG CAUGHT OVER THE TOP ROPE! MINERVA STEPS OUT ONTO THE APRON AND WORKS TO PULL HIM OVER HER SHOULDER, SHE’S GONNA TRY TO TPK HIM FROM THE APRON ONTO THE TABLE!
James Peters: MINERVA STRUGGLES TO GET HIM INTO POSITION BUT SHE’S TRYING NONETHELESS, AS TERRY TRIES TO WORM HIS WAY OUT OF THIS ONE! MINERVA GETS HIM OVER THE ROPES BUT TERRY MANAGES TO SLIP OUT OF HER GRASP!
Rich Russillo: TERRY DROPPING ONTO THE APRON AND MINERVA’S CLEARLY FRUSTRATED SHE COULDN’T QUITE GET IT THERE! BUT SHE SEES AN OPPORTUNITY TO STILL STRIKE! MINERVA GETTING A HOLD OF TERRY AND TAKING HIM DOWN WITH AN INVERTED FACELOCK ELBOW DROP!! TWILIGHT HITS ON THE HARDEST PART OF THE RING!
Persephone: Minerva comes off the apron and to the ground, digging around inside her robe to get something, and she retrieves what appears to be lighter fluid and a box of matches; let’s see where she’s going with this before I judge her 👀
James Peters: And it doesn’t take long for Minerva to follow through on that, as she sets the table alight with a green flame! The sight of Minerva bleeding down her forehead after taking that DDT onto the tombstone and setting the table on fire is definitely a sight, and it’s why I’m glad I’m here at the commentary table! She’s got nothing but devious intentions for Terry while he’s down on the apron still, and that smile on her face looks sinister!
Rich Russillo: Minerva climbs onto the apron, stomping repeatedly down on Terry’s chest before stepping on his throat! She’s going to have to haul all of Terry’s weight up but what she’s got in mind appears to be worth it as she turns him over to pull him up-
James Peters: Terry pushes her back, landing a punch to the gut! Minerva goes to grab him again but Terry continues to fight back! And now he’s fighting up to his feet as he surely realizes the precarious position he’s in!
Rich Russillo: Terry throws another punch, splattering blood on Minerva’s forehead! But she fights through it to go for a kick- TERRY CATCHES HER FOOT AND LOOKS TO THE BURNING TABLE! TERRY SHAKES HIS HEAD AND MINERVA’S LEFT HOPPING ON ONE LEG-
James Peters: MINERVA MANAGES TO RAKE HIS EYES! TERRY RELEASES HIS HOLD ON MINERVA AND SHE KICKS HIM IN THE GUT TO PULL HIM IN!! ATLAS FALLS FROM THE APRON AND THROUGH THE TABLE!!!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA PUTS HERSELF AND TERRY THROUGH THE TABLE! THE TWO OF THEM CRASH THROUGH THE FIRE AND THE BOTH OF THEM ARE DOWN AND OUT!
Persephone: Minerva sacrificing herself to end the match like that :blessed:!!!
(Both Minerva and Terry have yet to move after that disastrous fall, leaving the virtual crowd buzzing as they lie there in the wreckage of the now broken table. With them coming into this about whether or not Minerva was truly done for in the matches Terry had come close to winning over Minerva in, she’s made it clear that it’ll take more to put her away this time around.)
James Peters: It wasn’t an ideal fall for either of them but it might be Minerva who got the better of it, as hard as that is to say, as she’s slow to stir! Minerva gets her hands on Terry and works to pull him out of the rubble, bringing him to the apron and rolling him in for the cover!
Referee: ONNNNNNEEEEE!!!
TWWWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!
THHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!
Rich Russillo: TERRY KICKS OUT!!!
James Peters: Minerva looks to the referee with more frustration present and she looks down at the resilient Terry, almost with disgust! But from a competitive standpoint, Terry’s will to keep fighting has to be respected!
Rich Russillo: I don’t think respect is what Minerva has on her mind as she punches Terry in the face, seemingly fed up with his desire to fight! She looks to send him across the ring but Terry can barely stand, falling to the mat but with the wherewithal to start pulling himself across the rest of the way!
James Peters: Minerva waits in the opposite corner, biding her time but growing increasingly impatient as Terry finally gets to the turnbuckles, slowly pulling himself up! And Minerva breaks out into a sprint as Terry turns around-
Rich Russillo: MINERVA LEAPS RIGHT INTO THE BROKEN EDGE OF THE BROKEN KENDO STICK! MINERVA CRIES OUT AS SHE ROLLS AWAY ON THE MAT, THE JAGGED EDGE DIGGING INTO HER FACE!
James Peters: TERRY MUST’VE PICKED IT UP THE BROKEN PIECE ALONG THE WAY, UNKNOWN TO MINERVA! TERRY SURE SEEMS PROUD OF HIMSELF THOUGH! And look, Minerva moves her hand away from her face and there’s a gash just under her eye, with blood already starting to seep from the wound!
Persephone: He sure managed to do that quick though, because let me tell you, I don’t think that would’ve been the case last season!
James Peters: Minerva ends up rolling to the outside, her hand back to her face but Terry follows after her, but it’s obvious this match has taken its toll on him just as much! Terry stepping out of the ring to get Minerva, who’s back under the ring looking for what could keep Terry from doing any further damage!
Rich Russillo: Skeleton bones, a chain, and a jack-o’-lantern come rolling out, and now a shovel that I’m 99% sure wasn’t used to dig a grave but she might be ready to bury Terry’s chances now that she’s got it! And unaware of it, Terry grabs her legs to pull her away from it all!
James Peters: BUT MINERVA SWINGS THE SHOVEL AT TERRY AND HE JUST BARELY AVOIDS IT! MINERVA SWINGS AGAIN AS SHE WORKS TO GET TO HER FEET! TERRY TRYING TO PERFECTLY TIME WHEN HE GOES TO GRAB HER! TERRY TRIES TO WRESTLE THE SHOVEL AWAY-
Rich Russillo: THE DARK!!! MINERVA SPIT THAT BLACK MIST AT TERRY A FEW WEEKS AGO AND SHE JUST GOT HIM AGAIN!
Persephone: Ummm, no she didn’t! Terry just punched the shit out of her, catching her right on the jaw and she spit that weird motor oil shit right into the air!
James Peters: AND NOW WITH MINERVA DROPPING TO A KNEE, TERRY TAKES THE TOP OFF THE JACK-O’-LANTERN AND SLAMS IT UPSIDE DOWN AND BACKWARDS RIGHT ONTO MINERVA’S HEAD!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA CAN’T SEE ANYTHING AS TERRY KICKS HER IN THE GUT AND FLINGS HER TO THE FLOOR WITH AN EXPLODER SUPLEX! HE MIGHT BE SLOW TO TURN OVER TO GRAB BUT HE GETS HER ANYWAY AND TERRY ROLLS MINERVA INTO THE RING!!!
James Peters: MINERVA STUMBLING UP TO HER FEET AND SHE TWISTS THE CARVED PUMPKIN AROUND TO SEE, LOOKING FOR TERRY-
Rich Russillo: RANDOM ACT OF VIOLENCE!!! THE CLAYMORE KICK OBLITERATES THE FACE OF THE PUMPKIN AND TERRY’S BOOT BLASTS RIGHT THROUGH TO MINERVA’S FACE!! MINERVA DROPS TO THE MAT AND TERRY TRUDGES OVER INTO THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONNNNNNEEEEEE!!!
TWWWWWOOOOOOOO!!!!
THHHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!
James Peters: MINERVA GETS HER SHOULDER UP!!!
Persephone: I’m literally convinced over half of EAW’s roster needs to be tested for drugs, how the fuck are they still kicking out?! This should be over!
Rich Russillo: Maybe it’d be over for anyone else, but not Minerva! Let’s not forget, it took Serena multiple, consecutive finishers to feel like she could finally put Minerva away back at Bloodsport!
James Peters: And Terry must be wondering what he has to do as he’s laid back on the mat, hands to his head! That was one of Terry’s best shots but he’ll have to take things to the next level to end this!
Persephone: And do it soon!
Rich Russillo: Terry turns himself over onto his knees and pulls Minerva up into a seated position, landing three straight punches right to the face! Terry reels back for another but Minerva strikes back with one of her own! Terry goes for another but Minerva merely takes it and shifts onto her knees, backhanding Terry across the face!
James Peters: TERRY TURNS HIS HEAD BACK INTO A PUNCH FROM MINERVA! AND DESPITE THE BLOODSHED, MINERVA HITS A HEADBUTT! TERRY GETS HIT IN THE FACE AND HE INSTINCTIVELY GOES FOR HIS NOSE, LEAVING HIMSELF VULNERABLE TO A DROPKICK!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA PULLING CHAMBERS UP TO HIS FEET TO WHIP HIM ACROSS THE RING BUT TERRY COUNTERS, AND MINERVA COMES OFF THE ROPES FOR A THESZ PRESS!
James Peters: NO! TERRY CATCHES HER IN THE AIR AND SWINGS HER AROUND OVER ONTO HIS SHOULDER! TERRY LOOKING TO RUN HER HEAD-FIRST INTO THE CORNER BUT MINERVA PUSHES OFF AND TERRY HITS INTO THE TURNBUCKLES! MINERVA THROWING HIM OUT TO THE MIDDLE OF THE RING WITH GERMAN SUPLEX!
Rich Russillo: TERRY TURNS OVER ONTO HIS KNEES AFTER HITTING THE MAT AND MINERVA IS ALREADY RUNNING AT HIM! THE FORMER UNIVERSAL WOMEN’S CHAMPION LOOKING FOR A CLOTHESLINE BUT TERRY DUCKS UNDER IT, MINERVA TURNING AROUND AS SHE RUNS INTO THE ROPES!
James Peters: AND TERRY TAKES THEM BOTH OUT THE RING WITH A DISCUS CLOTHESLINE! THE TWO OF THEM FALLING OUT TO THE FLOOR- MINERVA HANGS ONTO THE ROPES WHILE TERRY TAKES A TUMBLE!
Persephone: But Terry landed on his feet and he goes to sweep Minerva’s legs but she jumps over his hands. Minerva leaping off the apron and onto Terry’s shoulders for a hurricanrana but Terry stays standing!
James Peters: Terry lifts her up back onto his shoulders, and Minerva starts punching down on the top of his head, trying to escape! TERRY GETS A RUNNING START TOWARDS THE STEPS-
Rich Russillo: MINERVA FORCES HER WAY DOWN, GIVING TERRY NO CHOICE BUT TO LET HER GO AS SHE TWISTS ON WHAT COULD POTENTIALLY BE HIS BROKEN NOSE! TERRY GRABS AT HIS FACE FOR A MOMENT AND LOOKS BACK UP TO TAKE A BLUDGEONING HIT FROM THE STAFF!!
James Peters: MINERVA PUTS HER COSTUME ACCESSORY TO GOOD USE AS ANOTHER HIT STRIKES TERRY DOWN! TERRY DROPS DOWN AMONG THE WEAPONRY LEFT AT RINGSIDE AND MINERVA ROLLS HIM INTO THE RING, SETTING THE STAFF ASIDE AND STANDING OVER TERRY!
Rich Russillo: Minerva kicks him over, blood on her face as she spots the chain in his hands, forcefully having to rip it away from with a laugh! Terry would’ve nearly had her again but it seems she’s learned her lesson from kendo stick incident!
Persephone: Hate it when a bitch ruins a good plan that would’ve ended the match. It’s sick and twisted!
James Peters: AND NOW MINERVA STOMPS DOWN ON HIS FACE!! TERRY HAS BLOOD STREAMING DOWN FROM AROUND HIS NOSE AND MINERVA HAULS HIM UP TO HIS FEET!! MINERVA LIFTING HIM UP INTO THE FOR ANOTHER ATLAS FALLS!!!
(“Unfuckwithable” by Deez Nuts begins to play.)
Rich Russillo: IT’S SIENNA JADE! Minerva has made it no secret how she’s felt about Sienna Jade and Kassidy Heart, the Jaded Hearts, and it might seem that Sienna’s finally about to do something about it! When you consider what happened earlier when Minerva’s beau, Myles, dethroned Sienna for the National Elite Championship, no doubt Sienna is pissed off and angry. Minerva is the only reason Myles even challenged for the title!
James Peters: And Minerva’s ready for it! She carelessly drops Terry down to the mat and puts her focus on the stage, beckoning for Sienna’s presence in the ring!
Persephone: Is this bitch coming to the ring or what? We’re literally having her music play and she’s not even showing her face?
James Peters: The longer her music continues to go on, the more I’m starting to think she won’t be coming out onto that stage at all despite Minerva’s eagerness! WAIT! LOOK! JUST BEHIND MINERVA-
Rich Russillo: MINERVA GETS SPUN ON HER FEET AND TERRY DROPS HER WITH A RIGHT HAND! AND WITH THAT CHAIN DROPPED IN THE RING WRAPPED AROUND HIS FIST, TOO!
James Peters: AND TERRY STRUCK SO HARD HIS OWN MOMENTUM TOOK HIM DOWN ON TOP OF MINERVA! BUT THAT DOESN’T KEEP TERRY FROM CONTINUOUSLY POUNDING HER FACE WITH HIS FIST, USING THAT CHAIN TO HIS ADVANTAGE AND HE’S GONNA BREAK HER FACE!! TERRY IS PUTTING EVERYTHING HE HAS LEFT INTO ALL THOSE CONSECUTIVE PUNCHES AND MINERVA ISN’T EVEN MOVING ANYMORE!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA IS LAID OUT ON THE MAT AND I’M SURE IF SHE’S NOT KNOCKED OUT ALREADY THEN SHE DAMN SURE IS NOW! TERRY JUST SIMPLY HAS NOT STOPPED!
James Peters: And now he finally relents, raising his fist and looking at how the red blood falls from the silver of the chain! Minerva’s face is splattered with blood and Terry tosses the chain aside- BUT HE BRINGS MINERVA UP TO HER FEET! TERRY EASILY BRINGING MINERVA UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS!!!
Rich Russillo: T-5!!! THE T-5 BY TERRY CONNECTS AND MINERVA GOES DOWN!!! TERRY TURNS HER OVER FOR THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONNNNEEEEEE!!!
TWWWWOOOOOOO!!!
THHHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“Natural” by Imagine Dragons begins to play and the referee helps Terry to his feet so that he can get his arm raised.)
Bella Braxton: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… TERRY CHAMBERS!!!
James Peters: Well, some of the big questions here were how and if Terry would be able to keep Minerva down for the count, and I suppose we got our answers! I just don’t think Minerva is going to like them once she comes to :lupe:
Rich Russillo: It might not be in the way anyone was expecting, with Sienna’s music playing and causing the distraction, but Terry took advantage of the situation at hand to secure his victory tonight and continues to look to propel himself forward!
(Terry keeps his arm up for as long as the referee has it raised before it drops down back at his side, while Terry continues to stare down at Minerva’s bloody face as she’s still laid out. The ring official calls for ringside assistance particularly for Minerva, while Terry leaves from the ring and goes to head to the back, showing off his bloody fist before the cameras turn back to Minerva being attended to, where moments later the scene fades out from.)
(Commercial for “Country Cookin” with Kensingten Calhoun-Astor with Kassidy Heart, who chooses not to eat any of the food Kensingten makes and instead eats her HelloFresh meals.)
(Wicked Games fades back to the World 1 Theatre, and the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(Bella Braxton stands in the center of the ring, ready to announce the next match.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
Bella Braxton: Introducing first from Savannah, Georgia! Weighing in at 143 pounds! She is “THE STEEL MAGNOLIA OF ALL ELITE WRESTLING”, KENSINGTEN CALHOUN-ASTOR!!!!!
(“Hell on Heels” by Pistol Annies begins to play throughout the arena, when suddenly Kensingten Calhoun-Astor walks out dressed as MELANIA TRUMP! She has on the light tanned suit, skirt, brunette wig, a shopping bag from Piggly Wiggly full of little goodies, stopping at the entrance way and waving to everyone. She has a piece of paper in hand which the title says Copy of the Michelle Obama Speech, happily prancing down the ramp in her short Melania-esque ankle boots.)
James Peters: You have to be kidding me.
Rich Russillo: That is one sexy, Steel Magnolia Melania there and this is one of the toughest women I know, she will be looking to make a statement tonight and do so at the expense of a woman that has been a thorn in her side, that being her opponent tonight, Candice Blair.
Persephone: She makes a good Melania Trump, I can see the resemblance.
(Kensingten places her bag in the corner and poses in the ring, blowing a kiss and smiling as her music fades and “Diamonds” by Megan Thee Stallion and Normani plays throughout the arena.)
Bella Braxton: Her opponent! She hails from San Francisco, CA.! Weighing in at 126 Pounds! SHE IS “THE HOT COMMODITY”, CANDICE BLAIR!!!!!!!!
(Candice slowly walks out dressed like Black Widow from the Avengers, she has a small leather satchel tied to her waist along with the rest of her costume. She poses for a second as Kensingten rolls her eyes and looks on. Candice starts to walk toward the ring.)
James Peters: The alluring Candice Blair now out and looking like Black Widow, a super heroine we all wished she would save us! Look at her facial expressions, she is ready.
Rich Russillo: She sure is and this all started on an episode of Country Cookin’, has escalated since and there is no turning back now, both of these women are ready to fight!
Persephone: She’s showing off a lot of cleavage and what is with that little bag, it is MOVING!
James Peters: We don’t know.
(Candice hops on the Apron, climbs to the top rope and poses before climbing down and standing in the middle of the ring staring at Kensingten. Candice removes the satchel, places it in her corner and both athletes are checked by the referee before he calls for the bell.)
(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
(Kensingten leans against the ropes, in her Melania Trump gear as Candice, all decked out like Black Widow from The Avengers walks to the middle of the waiting for Kensingten to come forward, from which she does slowly, laughing while looking at Candice, swinging her long brunette horse mane wig back slapping Candice in the face)
James Peters: And Kensington is already starting out with the games, how disrespectful of her to just turn her back on Candice after slapping her in the face. Both women brought things out with them, Kensingten with that Piggly Wiggly Shopping bag, Candice had the leather satchel, which seems to be moving.
Persephone: Moving, I swear….
Rich Russillo: We heard from both Candice and Kensingten leading into this match, there is a lot of bad blood here and both ladies want to rip each other apart, remember that this is anything goes, there are no rules except your opponent must be pinned or submitted in the ring. And… Candice grabs Kensingten from behind by the hair slamming her back first! And this is already getting started! Kensingten was stunned by it! She is slowly getting up screaming at the referee, but Candice grabs her by the leg and pulls her out, already trying to apply the Candy Lock but Kensingten scurries out of the way and rolls out of the ring! Wait, here comes Candice right after her, she is pugnacious tonight, Kensingten is running around the ring, sliding in and here comes Candice… Boots to her back!
Persephone: For a big girl Kensi can run, but of course like any Ava, Consuela here fell for it.
James Peters: It’s Candice.
Persephone: Clarice, Camille, Cameron, whatever…. Starts with a “C”, how original their parents were.
James Peters: Right. Kensingten laying the boots on Candice, not letting her get up, now dropping to her knees and she is trying to pull her hair! She is Melania Trump and maybe that Michelle Obama speech inspired her! Kensingten is now slamming Candice face to the mat, she wants to keep her grounded and the less this match goes, the better for Astor.
Rich Russillo: I have to agree, there is a lot on the line in this match, these two ladies are stunning and they can get down with the best, but the longer it goes, I may have to give the edge to Kensingten and disagree with you there, James. Astor is now trying to drag Candice by the hair, back up to her feet… A SLAP! She just slapped Candice across the face! Another Slap! Kensingten is showing her absolutely no respect here! Another Sla….. NO! Candice blocked it ands she is unloading with rights to the side of Kensi’s face! Candice is backing her up to the ropes, Irish Whip and Kensingten comes back to a huge body drop! She hits the mat hard! Kensingten though is back up to her feet, CLOTHESLINE OVER THE TOP ROPE! KENSINGTEN FALLS RIGHT IN FRONT OF US! She is slow to get up and CANDICE WITH A SUICIDE PLANCHA!
James Peters: Candice got every bit of that too and the virtual crowd here is cheering loud and proud! Candice is relentless, and you know she has a lot to prove after coming up short for the Universal Women’s Championship, she used that to motivate herself, she has been in some tough matches and showed her own! Now we are looking at a woman who is on a mission and she is pounding Kensingten right now, picking her up, THROWING HER BACK FIRST INTO THE BARRICADE! Candice picks her up again, now whipping her into the other Barricade! Astor is in a lot of trouble here early in this match and she better do something, or this could be over quickly!
Persephone: Good! I mean, I can’t have children, so I suck.
Rich Russillo: Really?
Persephone: You are an ugly Rex McAllister; I can’t believe I used ugly and Rex in the same sentence.
Rich Russillo: And you’re a Parakeet, not a Raven.
Persephone: WHATEVER!
James Peters: Candice has Kensingten again this time by the Melania hair, SLAMMING HER INTO THE CORNER POST! Candice throws Kensingten back into the ring and what is she doing? Already looking under the ring for something, and wait, she is pulling out a duffle bag, something that Candice must’ve placed there earlier before the event started. She is taking out a Batter powered hand generator. What in the world does he plan to accomplish with this!?
Persephone: Is that….. a curling iron!?
(Candice pulls out a curling iron, she plugs it into the generator and lets it warm up, in the mean time she takes out a pair of cuticle pliers as Kensingten is trying to get back to her feet, Candice waits until she is up, turns and Candice clamps it in between her nostrils.)
Persephone: OH COME ON! ARRRGH!
James Peters: CANDICE BLAIR HAS CUTICLE PLIERS CLAMPED ON THE CARTILAGE BETWEEN KENSINGTEN’S NOSTRILS! WHAT IS SHE TRYING….. SHE IS TRYING TO CIT HER NOSE IN HALF! CANDICE BLAIR HAS ALREADY LOST IT! LOOK AT HER FACE AND KENSINGTEN IS SCREAMING! EVEN THE REFEREE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT TO DO!? THERE IS SOME BLOOD NOW! SHE IS… KENSINGTEN IS ABLE TO GET A RIGHT HOOK RIGHT IN THE JAW OF CANDICE FLOORING HER TO THE MAT! THE PLIERS ARE STILL HANGING FROM ASTOR’S NOSE!
Rich Russillo: I think Candice was literally trying to cut her nose in half! Astor is hurt, she pulls the pliers, and throws them away, Kensingten is doing something here, she is rolling out of the ring, now she is looking in her Piggly Wiggly bag…. She has a TRUMP 2020 Flag! What is she doing with that! Rolling back in the ring, covering the face, and wrapping it around the neck of Candice! SHE IS SMOTHERING HER WITH DONALD TRUMP!
Persephone: The horror, imagine dying with the last words Trump 2020 is what you see, that is a death no one deserves.
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: (Off-Mic) MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN…. HONEY!
James Peters: SHE IS CHOKING CANDICE OUT! SHE IS GETTING RID OF A JOE BIDEN LATINO VOTE TONIGHT! THAT BITCH!
Rich Russillo: WOAH! JAMES!
James Peters: CANDICE IS FADING! KENSINGTEN IS DOING WHATEVER SHE CAN TO WIN THIS MATCH AND THE SCENE OF A SOUTHERN MELANIA TRUMP IS DISGUSTING! THE REFEREE HAS TO CHECK ON CANDICE, NO! SHE IS MOVING, TRYING TO CRAWL TO THE ROPES! KENSINGTEN IS PULLING HARD! SHE ISN’T LETTING GO!
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: (Off Mic) LOOOOOOOOORD! STAND BACK AND STAND BY!
Rich Russillo: CANDICE IS USING ALL HER STRENGTH TO GET TO THE ROPES….. AND SHE DOES BUT THERE IS NO ROPE BREAK! CANDICE IS TRYING TO SNEAK OUT THROUGH THE BOTTOM ROPE AND THOSE ANKLE BOOTS GIVE WAY FOR KENSINGTEN! SHE SLIPS AND CANDICE IS ABLE TO SLIDE OUT OF THE RING, COLLAPSING TO THE FLOOR!
Persephone: I think Kensi went a little too all out for her costume.
James Peters: Candice was able to get that Trump flag off her face, she is gasping for air, and look at Kensingten, she is taking off those Melania Trump boots!
Persephone: Those would be Jimmy Choo, “Sawyers” and they are like $1000 dollars.
Rich Russillo: Whatever, Kensingten has her boots in hands, she is sliding out of the ring as well, Candice is getting up, HEEL OF THE BOOT RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES! THOSE HIGH HEELS JUST PIERCED THE FACE OF CANDICE AND SHE IS BLEEDING! KENSINGTEN STRADDLES HER AND IS BEATING HER AGAIN OVER AND OVER WITH THE BOOT! SHE DOESN’T CARE RIGHT NOW! SHE DOESN’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT CANDICE BLAIR! HER FACE IS A CRIMSON MASK! KENSINGTEN IS SO RELENTLESS, SHE IS NOT STOPPING FOR ANYTHING! THE REFEREE FINALLY PULLS THE BOOT AWAY! BUT SHE HAS ANOTHER!
James Peters: NOW SHE IS SLAMMING IT ON CANDICE AND THE REFEREE HAS TAKEN THAT ONE AWAY TOO! COME ON! THIS MATCH MIGHT NEED TO BE STOPPED! KENSINGTEN IS ABSOLUTELY MONSTROUS RIGHT NOW! I KNOW THIS IS HALLOWEEN NIGHT BUT COME ON! She is finally off Candice, walking over to her Piggly Wiggly bag again, oh what the hell is she going for now!?
Persephone: AN IRON SKILLET!?
Rich Russillo: Okay…. The referee may need to consider stopping this match for the sake of Candice well-being. She has been choked out, a bloody mess on the floor, she is barely moving and here comes Kensingten, the crazed Southern Melania Belle. Candice us on her fours, she is trying to get up and….
SLAM!!!!!
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTEN SLAMMED THE IRON SKILLET ON THE BACK OF CANDICE!
SLAM!!!!!
Rich Russillo: SHE DID IT AGAIN! ANOTHER POWERFUL HIT BY THE IRON SKILLET!
SLAM!!!!
Rich Russillo: SHE JUST WHACKED CANDICE IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD! THIS IS IT! CANDICE IS NOT MOVING! SHE IS UNCONSCIOUS! STOP THE MATCH!
(Kensingten drags Candice to her feet and rolls her into the ring, sliding behind her, she then smirks, and places her foot on the chest, fixing her hair and posing as the referee goes for the count.)
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE….
Persephone: How did she get a shoulder up!?
James Peters: An arrogant cover by Astor, she probably could have her if she had pinned her appropriately but then again, this woman has so much fight in her, there is not telling the limits of Candice Blair and tonight it is showing. She has really taken a beating and for the most part, Kensingten can’t put her down!
Rich Russillo: Kensingten is looking around, wait a second, she gets out of the ring, grabbing a chair! She has a steel hair, instead of slamming it on Candice, she is placing it on the mat, picking up Candice for a pumphandle slam, she is going to drive Candice right into the steel! KENSINGTEN HAS HER UP… NO! CANDICE SLIPS OUT BEHIND! KENSINGTEN TURNS AND FACEPLANT! ASTOR WENT RIGHT INTO THE CHAIR WITH A SITDOWN FACEPLANT! CANDICE TURNS HER OVER AND THIS COULD BE IT!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE…..
Persephone: Kick out by the Southern Trump!
James Peters: Kensingten isn’t going down easily considering that she has been dominant in this match! Candice is barely able to get to her feet! She is using the ropes, what is she doing!? Candice is climbing up to the very top, Kensingten is still lying on the chair…. FROGSPLASH BY CANDICE! SHE CONNECTED AND ASTOR WAS LAID UP ON THE CHAIR! SHE HOOKS THE LEG! THIS ONE IS OVER!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE………..
Rich Russillo: THE STEEL MAGNOLIA WITH A KICK OUT AGAIN! I don’t know how much Candice has right now, she didn’t have all the impact she normally has, losing so much blood already, but she is trying, picking up Kensingten, running against the ropes, KNEE STRIKE…. NO! KENSINGTEN SIDESTEPS! RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX! CANDICE FLEW SO FAR SHE LITERALLY FELL OUT OF THE RING! LOOK AT KENSINGTEN, THE BLOOD FROM HER NOSE HAS POURED DOWN HER MOUTH AND SHE IS LAUGHING!
James Peters: She is on another level right now! Wait…. LOOK AT CANDICE…. She landed right next to the charging Curling Iron! Hat thing must be super-hot right now and here comes Kensingten! She drops to her knees grabbing Candice who unhooks the curling Iron….. SHE CLAMOPS IT ON ASTOR’S ARM! THE STEEL MAGNOLIA IS SCREAMING FROM THE BURN! WAIT! CANDICE NOW CLAMPS IT ON HER WIG!!!!
(The wig suddenly catches fire.)
Persephone: OMG! HER WIG IS ON FIRE!!!!
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTON IS MICHAEL JACKSON RIGHT NOW! SHE IS RUNNING AROUND THE RING WITH HER WIG ON FIRE! SHE IS GOING TO BE ENGULFED IN FLAMES AND MELT!
(Kensingten quickly takes the Wig off screaming turning right into a running Knee Strike by Candice!)
James Peters: KESINGTEN WAS ABLE TO GET THE WIG OFF AND RAN RIGHT INTO A RUNNING KNEE STRIKE FACE FIRST AND SHE MIGHT BE UNCONSCIOUS! CANDICE DROPS FOR THE COVER!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Persephone: WOW! SHE KICKED OUT!?
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTEN IS TOUGH AS NAILS! SHE KICKS OUT AND CANDICE CAN’T BELIEVE IT! THE WIG IS BURNING ON THE OUTSIDE AND HERE COMES SOME OFFICIALS WITH A FIRE EXTINGUISHER! WAIT! CANDICE ROLLS OUT OF THE RING AND YANKS IT FROM THEM, SHE ROLLS BACK IN AND KENSINGTEN IS JUST NOW STARTING TO GET UP. CANDICE SHOOTS THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER IN KENSINGTEN’S FACE! SHE NIPPED HER WITH PLIERS, BURNED HER WITH A CURLING IRON AND NOW THIS!? THE STEEL MAGONOLIA IS BLIND AND….
WHACK!
James Peters: RIGHT OVER THE HEAD THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER CRASHES INTO KENSINGTEN’S FOREHEAD! CANDICE IS NOT GOING FOR THE PIN! SHE IS GOING BACK TO HER DUFFLE BAG, WHAT IS NEXT! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!?
(There is silence over the announce team as Candice takes out something and rolls back in the ring.)
Rich Russillo: …..
James Peters: ……
Persephone: Uh….. what the hell is she going to do with a LASER HAIR REMOVER!?
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTEN CALHOUN-ASTOR IS ABOUT TO BE THE BALD MAGNOLIA! LOOK AT THE FACE ON CANDICE! THE WICKED SMILE SHE HAS! KENSINGTEN IS LITERALLY UNCONSCIOUS! SHE HASN’T MOVED! CANDICE IS STRADDLING HER….. WHAT IS SHE….. SHE IS REMOVING KENSINGTEN’S EYEBROWS! NOW SHE IS JUST TRYING TO HUMILIATE KENSINGTEN AND SHE IS NOW JUST COMING TO! CANDICE IS TRYING TO BURN EVERY BIT OF HAIR THAT WOMAN HAS ON HER FACE! EVEN HER NOSTRILS! CANDICE HAS LOST IT!
James Peters: CANDICE IS A HAIR REMOVING WOMAN POSSESSED!
Candice Blair: (Off Mic) I’M GOING TO MAKE YOU LOOK LIKE GOLLEM, BITCH!
Rich Russillo: NOT THE BEAUTIFUL KENSINGTEN! STOP THIS MADNESS! KENSINGTEN IS TRYING TO FIGHT HER OFF! SHE IS DOING HER BEST TO HOLD OFF CANDICE FROM ZAPPING HER OTHER EYEBROW! HER NOSE HAIRS! EVERYTHING! EVEN EYE-LASHES!
Persephone: Those are fake, dumbass.
Rich Russillo: Raven would never say that to Rex.
James Peters: KENSINGTEN IS ABLE TO THROW THE SMALLER BLAIR OFF, CANDICE IS UP AND FOOT TO THE FACE! THAT WAS BARE BONE AND HEEL FROM KENSINGTEN’S FOOT RIGHT ON THE JAW OF CANDICE AND YOU KNOW THAT HURTS! CANDICE IS DOWN! KENSINGTEN IS GRABBING THE HAIR REMOVER….. SHE IS TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO USE IT BUT THROWS IT AT CANDICE FACE!
Rich Russillo: WHAT IS ASTOR DOING!? SHE IS TAKING HER NYLON OFF! WRAPPING IT AROUND THE NECK OF CANDICE BLAIR, DRAGGING HER UP TO HER FEET AND THROWING HER OVER THE TOP ROPE! SHE IS HANGING CANDICE MY GOD! BLAIR IS STRUGGLING TO BREAK FREE BUT SHE IS IN A LOT OF TROUBLE! KENSINGTEN NOW LOCKS IN….. SLOW YOUR ROLL! THE HANGING FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK USUALLY DONE AROUND THE CORNER POST BUT NOT THIS TIME! CANDICE IS SCREAMING IN PAIN AND SHE IS HANGING FROM THE ROPES! SHE WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO GIVE UP!
James Peters: CANDICE IS IN A NO WIN SITUATION NOW! KENSINGTEN IS DIGGING THAT FIGURE FOUR DEEP AND CANDICE CANNOT BREAK FREE, SHE IS CLAWING AT HER NECK! SHE IS TRYING TO TAKE THAT NYLON TIED AROUND HER NECK OFF BUT IT IS TIED ON! THE REFEREE IS NOW TRYING TO LOSSEN IT UP! LOOK! CANDICE IS REACHING AROUND AT THE LASER HAIR REMOVER! SHE HAS IT….
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: (Off-Mic) GIVE IT UP TRAMP TO TRUMP!
Candice Blair: (Off-Mic) GO….. TO…….. MAGA……. HELL……. YOU INSUFFERABLE PLANTATION OWNING…. CAC!
(Candice turns on the Laser Hair Remover, she points it at Kensingten’s bare foot and turns it on.)
Persephone: What are we seeing here. Is she trying to burn Kensingten’s toes!?
James Peters: I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE HELL CANDICE IS DOING! SHE IS TRYING TO DESPERATELY GET OUT OF THIS SITUATION! SHE IS DOING HER BEST BUT SHE IS ALSO FADING FAST! HER EYES ARE STARTING TO ROLL IN HER HEAD…. KENSINGTEN IS SCREAMING! I THINK SHE FINALLY FEELS THE BURN! SHE BREAKS THE HOLD! KENSINGTEN IS HOPPING AROUND LOOKING AT HER FOOT!
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: (Off-Mic) YOU BURNED MY TOE AND RUINED MY PEDICURE, YOU BITCH!
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTEN IS FURIOUS AND SHE IS KICKING CANDICE IN THE GUT REPEATEDLY BUT CANDICE IS TRYING TO FIGHT BACK! THE REFEREE IS ABLE TO UNTIE THE NYLON AND CANDICE COLLAPSES! KENSINGTEN IS UNTYING HER HAIR NOW! UH OH, SHE MEANS BUSINESS! SHE PICKS UP CANDICE BY THE HAIR AND TAKES HER TO THE TOP OF THE RAMPWAY! ALL OF OUT JACK O’LANTERNS AND HALLOWEEN DECORATIONS ARE THERE, KENSINGTEN MUSCLES CANDICE UP IN THE AIR AND LAUNCHES HER INTO THE PROPS!
Persephone: That woman is scary strong.
James Peters: Yes, she is! Candice is in all the rubble! Kensingten grabs the broomstick from the Witch prop, she SLAMS IT ACROSS THE BACK OF CANDICE! SHE BROKE THE BROOMSTICK! SHE IS NOW GRABBING THE BROKEN EDGE OF IT… DRIVING IT INTO CANDICE’S FACE! SHE IS LITERALLY TRYING TO DESTROY HER BEAUTIFUL FACE! THIS WOMAN IS VICIOUS! CANDICE IS OUT OF IT! KENSINGTEN GRABS HER, SHE THROWS HER DOWN THE RAMPWAY, WHAT IS SHE DOING NOW! KENSINGTEN IS TAKING HER OTHER NYLON OFF, SHE IS GOING BACK UP THE RAMP, SHE IS STUFFING IT WITH ALL THOSE SMALL PUMPKINS AND GOURDS!?
Rich Russillo: KENSINGTEN IS GOING TO “FULL METAL JACKET” CANDICE!
Persephone: I have no idea what that means but by the look on the Steel Magnolia’s face this cannot be good!
(Kensingten walks up to Candice who is trying to get up, she picks up the nylon filled with Pumpkins and swings up, twisting it some in the air before…)
SMASH!!!!!
SMASH!!!!!
SMASH!!!!!
Rich Russillo: DEATH BY PUMPKINS AND GOURDS! KENSINGTEN IS SWINGING LIKE HERCULES WITH HIS MAGICAL CHAIN SLAMMING THOSE RIGHT ON CANDICE! SHE IS SCREAMING AGAIN IN PAIN! SHE IS WHIPPING HER!
Persephone: Say no more.
Rich Russillo: I was just saying that….. OH, NEVER MIND! KENSINGTEN HAS TAKEN THE HIDE OFF CANDICE AND SHE IS BARELY CONSCIOUS! KENSINGTEN HAS ONCE AGAIN TAKEN CONTROL OF THIS MATCH AND SHE IS RELNTLESS! PICKING UP CANDICE AND THROWING HER IN THE RING! KENSINGTEN WALKS BACK AND IS GRABBING ONE OF THE JACK O’ LANTERNS! WHAT THE HELL IS SHE GOING TO DO WITH THAT!?
(Candice slowly gets to her feet, spaghetti legged, barely able to stand, Kensington turns her around, Driving the pumpkin on to her head.)
Persephone: Candice is not the Headless Horseman! What a great costume!
James Peters: SHE PLACES THE JACK O’LANTERN ON CANDICE HEAD!? ARE YOU SERIOUS!? SHE….. THE SOUTHERN SWAG SHOT! KENSINGTEN JUST SHATTERED THAT PUMPKIN AND CANDICE FACE! SHE DROPS TO THE MAT! KENSINGTEN IS JUMPING ON CANDICE FOR THE COVER!!!!
Rich Russillo: MERCIFULLY THIS ONE IS OVER!
Persephone: THANK YOU!
(Kensingten hooks the far leg for the cover….)
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Persephone: OH COME ON!? HOW WAS SHE ABLE TO GET HER SHOULDER UP!!?!
Rich Russillo: CANDICE SOMEHOW WAS ABLE TO KICK OUT! KENSINGTEN CAN’T BELIEVE IT! SHE IS ARGUING WITH THE REFEREE BUT HE IS SAYING NO! HOLDING UP TWO FINGERS! KENSINGTEN IS UP AND FURIOUS! OH WAIT! SHEE IS GOING TO HER PIGGLY WIGGLY BAG! WHAT IS SHE LOOKING FOR!?
James Peters: SHE IS TAKING SOMETHING OUT THAT IS WRAPPED IN FOIL, SOME PAN, SHE REVEALS IT AND IT IS GRANNY MABEL’S MUSCADINE COBBLER! I DON’T LIKE THE LOOKS OF THIS, THAT IS A GLASS PAN! KENSINGTEN WAITS FOR CANDICE TO SLOWLY GET UP, HER FACE IS COVERED IN PUMPKIN AND BLOOD! KENSINGTEN GRABS A SCOOP OF THAT COBBLER….. SMEARING IT IN THE FACE OF CANDICE! NOW SH IS TRYING TO SHOVE IT IN HER MOUTH! SHE IS TRYING TO CHOKE CANDICE WITH MUSCADINE COBBLER!
Persephone: We have seen it all in this match.
Rich Russillo: CANDICE IS LITERALLY CHOKING UP COBBLER! KENSINGTEN IS BACKING UP, SHE HAS THE PAN IN HAND, I THINK SHE IS GOING TO SMASH IT OVER HER HEAD! KENSINGTEN IS SWINGING FOR THE FENCES, NO!!!! CANDICE DUCKS! KENSINGTEN TURNS AND CANDICE SUPERKICK THE GLASS PAN IN KENSINGTEN’S FACE SHATTERING ON IMPACT! KENSINGTEN JUST GOT A FULL FACE OF GLASS AND COBBLER!
Persephone: This poor woman, first her nose, then her wig, burned arm, lasered eyebrow, her pedicure, now her face, the horror!
James Peters: Kensingten looks laid out and Candice is crawling to her duffle bag, she is barely conscious, Candice is reaching in, it’s a back of candy corn!?
Persephone: Oh For fucks sake!? Candy now!?
Rich Russillo: Candice is opening the back of Candy Corn….. she is dropping it all over the ring. And….. wait a second…. Is that?
(The camera focuses on the Candy Corn, they have tiny razors piercing out of them.)
James Peters: YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!
Rich Russillo: CANDICE BLAIR HAS LOST HER FUCKING MIND! SHE HAS RAZOR CANDY CORN AND KENSINGTEN IS OUT OF IT! SHE IS GOING TO REALLY PUT HER IN THE HOSPITAL! CANDICE IS PICKING UP KENSINGTEN! EVEN IF SHE STEPS ON THEM, ASTOR WILL CUT UP THE BOTTOM OF HER FEET! CANDICE IS DOING JUST THAT! SHE IS PICKING HER UP FOR AN AUTOMIC DROP! NOOOO!!! KENISINGTEN RAKES THE EYES! CANDICE STUMBLES BACK SOME! THE STEEL MAGNOLIA LOCKS IN A LITTLE TOUCH OF SOUTHERN HOSPITALITY!!!! CANDICE IS STRUGGLING, SHE IS TRYING TO BREAK FREE BUT KENSINGTEN HAS HER LOCKED IN….. WAIT! CANDICE LIFTS UP KENSINGTEN ON HER BACK….
Persephone: Oooooh…… oooohhh……. I can’t watch!
James Peters: CANDICE IS WALKING RIGHT TO THE RAZOR CANDY CORN…. AND SHE FALSL BACK! KENSINGTEN SCREAMS IN AGONY! SHE LETS GO OF THE CHOKE! SHE LET’S GO AND IS ROAMING AROUND IN THE CANDY CORN!
Rich Russillo: HOW MUCH MORE CAN SHE TAKE!?
Candice Blair: (Off-Mic) TRICK OR TREAT BITCH!
Persephone: This has to be it! This has to be …… wait, Candice is going to that bag she brought with her that was MOVING earlier!? OMG…..
(Persephone starts to stand up as James and Rich look on wide-eyed as Candice opens the bag up slowly while Kensingten rolls off the Candy Corn, bleeding from her back, slowly getting up as Candice opens the bag.)
Rich Russillo: What the hell is in that little bag!? Kensingten is bleeding, in so much pain and Candice has that bag open, what is she doing, waiting for Kensingten to turn around and….. OH I AM OUTTA HERE!
Persephone: FUCK THIS!
James Peters: CANDICE HAS A BAG FULL OF SPIDERS THAT SHE JUST THREW ON KENSINGTEN! THEY LOOK LIKE TARANTULAS!!! MY GOD! KENSINGTEN IS COVERED IN SPIDERS!
(Persephone jumps the barricade, Rich Russillo stands up close to jumping too as they hear the blood curdling scream of Kensingten…)
Rich Russillo: THERE IS A SPIDER ON KENSINGTEN’S FACE! SHE IS CROSS-EYED LOOKING AT IT AND SCREAMING! SHE LOOKS LIKE SHE IS ABOUT TO FAINT! KICK TO HER GUT BY CANDICE, SHE POSITIONS HERSELF, SPIDERS AND ALL!
James Peters: CANDY DESTROYER ON THE CANDY CORN! CANDICE SACRIFICED HER BODY AS WELL! BOTH WOMEN ARE DOWN! KENSINGTEN IS NOT MOVING AND THERE ARE SPIDERS CRAWLKING ON HER! END THIS! CANDICE ROLLS OVER DRAPING AN ARM ON KENSINGTON! THE REFEREE GOES FOR THE COUNT!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Bella Braxton: THE WINNER OF THE MATCH…. CANDICE BLAIR!!!!!!!!!!
(“Diamonds” starts to play throughout the arena as Candice Blair can’t even get up, lying next to a motionless Kensingten as both women took it to extremes no one thought they would. EMT’s quickly rush the ring and check on both, trying to brush the spiders off Kensingten who lies sprawled out in the ring, they are attracted to the sugar from the Cobbler on her face, heading up that way but they are able to clear and check on her, same with Candice who is now also not moving.)
Rich Russillo: WHAT A WAR! Kensingten showed us a new side, she was hardcore and as for Candice, she played defense a lot but she came prepared, had the gadgets to do it and lived up to her name Black Widow and the costume with those spiders which I will say was an underhanded dirty trick and was ultimately what did Kensingten in.
James Peters: IT really was, Kensingten came to fight, so did Candice, but in the end she had that many more tricks up her sleeve. Kensingten is hurt, bleeding pretty bad right now as is Candice, both women are in really bad shape but at least Kensingten is starting to stir.
(Persephone carefully comes back to the announce table, looking around before shaking her head.)
Persephone: Never again. Alright!? That was just wrong!
James Peters: Big win for Candice Blair and take nothing away from Kensingten, a bag of spiders did her in at the end.
Persephone: I would have died of a heart attack.
(Persephone doesn’t realize one of the tarantulas is crawling on the table. Inside the ring Kensingten is moving, being restrained as she screams “Spiders”. Candice is sitting up being checked on when suddenly…..)
Persephone: AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Russillo and Peters also jump out of their seats as the spider crawls on their monitors. Finally, Wicked Games fades away from ringside.)
(The scene pans to backstage with Jesse Barlow stretching for his Unified Tag Team Championship Match with Korey Gaines against The Realm. Jesse has a clear and focused look on his face. Meanwhile, Hannah Marin sits in a chair, looking at Jesse like she wants to get something off her chest, but she isn’t sure about whether to have this discussion with him. Normally, she’s trusted him and his process, but this was one of the cases, where she found herself doubting him for just a bit.)
Hannah Marin: Jesse.
(Hannah Marin breaks the silence as Jesse Barlow stops his stretching as he looks at his manager and friend.)
Jesse Barlow: Yes, Hannah?
Hannah Marin: There’s something that I need to get off my chest. Before I speak up on this certain topic, I want to assure you that I love and care for you. I only want what is best for you at the end of the day. You are someone who always goes beyond expectations and that’s the type of energy that I expect from your partners. I don’t want it to be just you carrying Parental Advisory on your back as you do with Voltage. What I am trying to say is that I am concerned about Korey and the performance that he had on Voltage.
(Hannah Marin finally got what she wanted to say out of her mouth. She was concerned about how Jesse Barlow was going to respond to it, but he seems like he’s listening to her.)
Hannah Marin: Korey is the reason why you guys lost on Voltage. He’s the reason why the two of you lost to MITSUBACHI and Komatsu Ogawa out of all people. I can’t believe that sentence just came out of my mouth, Jesse.
(Hannah Marin seems to be getting angrier, trying to find the correct words to continue on.)
Hannah Marin: I just can’t believe that someone as wonderful as you should ever have a loss in his record to lesser talent like MITSUBACHI and Ogawa. Jesse, you should be having the most flawless record going up against any talent that you’re with inside the ring. You shouldn’t be experiencing these losses. Especially, if these losses are beyond your control. You two should have gone up against MITSUBACHI and Ogawa and you SHOULD have won the match. It was almost like the match was made for both of you to win. I believed in my heart that the two of you should have won. I did whatever I could to help you out, but it wasn’t enough and that falls on Korey, who ended up getting pinned. You are never at fault, Jesse. You are a victim of having a partner, who is not giving you the same energy that you’ve given to anyone, who has decided to align with you and it pains to see you get nothing for all the efforts that you’ve given to this brand.
Jesse Barlow: I heard everything that you had to say, Hannah. I heard you loud and clear. I am not happy about last week, but what’s done is done. There’s nothing that we can do to change it. Now, the focus is to make sure that I play my part in bringing home those Unified Tag Team Championships. Hannah, I need you to get on board with that.
Hannah Marin: Of course, Jesse. I will do whatever I can to help, but I just know that Korey is going to cost us the match. He’s literally deadweight —
???: Deadweight?
(Hannah Marin goes silent as Korey Gaines walks into the personal locker room. Korey is focused on Hannah, who seems to be silent at the moment.)
Korey Gaines: Why so silent now? Cat got your tongue? You, just like most of these Elitists in the back, want to talk all of this shit but will pretend to be your friend to your face. I gave you the benefit of the doubt, but Hannah, you’re just like every other person who has ever tried to put me down in my career. I understand that my win/loss record isn’t the hottest in the company, but I’ve gone out there each and every time and gave it everything that I got. Jesse himself can confirm that the last thing that anyone needs to be doing is pissing me off. When you piss me off, it’s not going to be pretty for you, Hannah. You wanna parade around like you’re so perfect and have done nothing wrong, but we’re supposed to ignore that has fucked us out of wins before? Don’t be parading like you’re so high and mighty when you’ve fucked us over on a couple of occasions.
(Hannah Marin rolls her eyes, not believing that she’s really going to be arguing with Korey Gaines.)
Hannah Marin: Jesse and I were just fine before you came into the picture. Jesse and I had our vision of taking ourselves to the promise land. He looked into his giant, big, red heart on taking you underneath his wing and making you into a better version of yourself. Instead, you’re only bringing Jesse down and that’s not something that’s okay with me.
Korey Gaines: Well, it’s kinda easy to bring Jesse down when his girl is clocking you with brass knuckles —
Jesse Barlow: Enough!
(Korey Gaines and Hannah Marin look at Jesse Barlow.)
Jesse Barlow: Should I need to remind you what’s at stake tonight? We have a chance to become the Unified Tag Team Champions. We have a chance of getting our message across and taking ourselves to the next level. We can’t do that when we’re so divided. It’s something that The Realm would more than love from us, but we need to be on the same page. We need to be ready for anything.
Korey Gaines: Don’t worry about me. I’ll be ready for no matter what, but Jesse, you need to make sure that you keep your bitch in line.
(Hannah Marin begins to go for Korey Gaines and attack, but Jesse Barlow holds back her arm.)
Jesse Barlow: Settle down, Hannah. Now is not the time for division.
(Korey Gaines leaves the camera shot, leaving Jesse Barlow and Hannah Marin together. Jesse lets go of Hannah’s arm. Hannah is glaring at Jesse with anger in her eyes.)
Hannah Marin: I want Korey Gaines gone.
(Hannah Marin walks away from the personal locker room as Jesse Barlow sighs and follows her. The scene fades elsewhere.)
(Commercial for MITSUBACHI and Komatsu Ogawa’s fitness guide. Learn how to run from the World 1 Theatre all the way to the Great Wall of China, all in one hour!)
(Wicked Games fades back to ringside, where the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(‘Player Haters Ball’ by Palisades hits as Hannah Marin steps out. After a moment, Korey Gaines and Jesse Barlow step out as well and stand off to the side of Hannah. They all make their way down the ramp. Korey instantly sprints and slides himself into the ring as Jesse stays calm and collected walking beside Hannah)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is set for ONE FALL and it is for the UNIFIED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!! Introducing first, accompanied by Hannah Marin. They stand at a combined weight of 380lbs!!! THE TEAM OF JESSE BARLOW AND KOREY GAINES… THEY ARE PARENTAL ADVISORY!!!!
Rich Russillo: Korey and Jesse built a little bit of tension between one another earlier tonight. Hopefully they managed to break that tension before coming out here, because they have something they’ve been working so hard for right in front of them.
James Peters: That is true Rich. These two outlasted The Monster in Azrael as well as the rising star in Donovan Duke to become the Unified Tag Team Championship number one contenders. They wouldn’t want to go through all of that trouble of earning their spot in this match just to fall short due to lack of agreement. We’ll see how these two do.
(The Avengers theme song hits, as Korey and Jesse Barlow look up at the stage in confusion. The Avengers logo pops up on the titantron as two individuals step out onto the stage.)
Persephone: What’s going on?
(After a moment, the Avengers logo and music cut to ‘Never too Late to Dance’ by DREAMERS. We get a close look at the two individuals and it looks as if Harper Lee is rocking an Ironman attire with an iron man mask. She also has a pumpkin candy bucket in her hand that is filled with a bunch of candy of all sorts. One of those buckets that you use to trick or treat with. Next to her is Sierra Bradford who is rocking a Captain America inspired attire along with a Captain America mask that covers her face. The two hold their championship on their shoulders, look at each other, raise them up, then begin to march their way down to the ring)
Bella Braxton: And their opponents!! Standing at a combined weight of 259lbs!! They are the team of Sierra Bradford and Harper Lee!! YOUR UNIFIED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!! THE REALM!!!!
Rich Russillo: What an entrance by these two! I thought they were the actual Ironman and Captain America!!
James Peters: I mean, if you squint your eyes real tight, tilt your head, and dim the lights, they are almost as big as the real thing!
Persephone: Rex is the only superhero for me.
Rich Russillo: These two won these belts from Limmy Monaghan and Mark Macias a while back and can really establish themselves as true champions by putting away this hungry team consisting of Jesse Barlow and Hannah Marin. Remember, this match is Anything Goes, and with Hannah Marin at ringside, you’d have to think this match is more of a three on two than anything!!
James Peters: I’m sure The Realm is aware of that. It’ll be a tough battle for sure, but they knew that once Captain Charisma turned this into an Anything Goes match that anything was possible.. Especially the help that is expected to come from Hannah Marin! We’ll see how the champs do!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: There’s the bell and this Unified Tag Team Championship match is underway! Harper Lee and Jesse Barlow stand on the ring apron, while Korey Gaines and Sierra Bradford start off the match for their teams. Sierra is trying to get her Captain America mask off, but is struggling. Meanwhile, Korey Gaines wastes no time in going in on the attack!! DISCUSS ELBOW SMASH BY KOREY GAINES!!
James Peters: NO!! Sierra Bradford managed to get her mask off and stepped out of the way at the last second!! Korey spun all the way around.. AND SIERRA PLACES HER BLUE CAPTAIN AMERICA MASK BACKWARDS ONTO THE FACE OF KOREY!!! He can’t see what’s going on without eye holes on the back of that mask!!
Persephone: Boy isn’t he lucky. Unlike him, I have to sit here watching this mess.
James Peters: KICK TO THE SIDE OF THE ABDOMEN BY SIERRA BRADFORD!! ANOTHER!! AND ANOTHER!!! Korey Gaines is gripping at his sides and has no idea where he’s at because he is blinded by that mask that’s on his face backwards!! Sierra Bradford grabs him by the arm and whips him across the ring to the far ropes! Korey hits the ropes at the other end, bounces back.. AND GETS TAKEN DOWN BY A BICYCLE KICK TO THE FACE BY SIERRA BRADFORD!!!
Rich Russillo: Korey hits the canvas hard, then pops up into a seated position in the center of the ring. Sierra now uses this position to her advantage as she steps behind Korey and kicks him hard in the back as he screams in pain!! Sierra now reaches down and grabs Korey. She brings him up to his feet, then connects with a forearm shot to his head!! She then kicks the blinded opponent in the stomach.. AND TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A SNAP SUPLEX!!!
Persephone: I might need to put a mask on backwards too.
James Peters: Sierra now gets back up to her feet, then walks over to Harper Lee in the corner and makes the tag!
(TAG)
Rich Russillo: And here we go! Harper Lee has just been tagged into this match! As Sierra exits out onto the apron, Harper Lee is climbing up to the top rope. She sets herself up, and leaps into the air!! DIVING DOUBLE FOOTSTOMP TO THE STOMACH BY HARPER LEE ONTO KOREY GAINES!! Korey takes the full impact of that move as he clutches at his stomach. Harper quickly runs to the side ropes.. AND CONNECTS WITH A SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT BACK DOWN ONTO KOREY GAINES!!!
James Peters: Harper Lee gets back up to her feet, and she’s asking Sierra Bradford for her Halloween Candy Carrier. Bradford reaches down and grabs the pumpkin shaped carrier and hands it over to Lee. Lee walks over to Korey Gaines who is still down on the canvas.. AND SHE DUMPS THE BUCKET OF CANDY DOWN ONTO KOREY!!! Candy is scattering everywhere in the ring and now Harper begins stomping away at Korey Gaines!!
Rich Russillo: Korey still has that mask on backwards as he’s trying to get away from Harper Lee. You have to think that Mask must be on pretty tight seeing how Sierra’s head is much smaller than Korey’s! Harper stops stomping then reaches down and grabs the empty pumpkin candy bucket from off of the canvas of the ring. Meanwhile, Korey he felt his way over to the side ropes, and is using them to assist him up to his feet. Gaines grabs at the mask and tries to pry it off of his face. HE DOES IT!! THE MASK IS OFF!!
Persephone: BUT HARPER LEE CLOCKS KOREY RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE WITH THAT EMPTY PUMPKIN CANDY BUCKET!!! ANOTHER SHOT BY HARPER LEE!!! ANOTHER!!! AND ANOTHER!!! These shots with the bucket have Korey Gaines backed up against the corner!! ANOTHER SHOT!! AND ANOTHER!! She’s simply just whacking Gaines with that bucket over and over again!! WHEN WILL THIS STOP!!
James Peters: ONCE MORE BY HARPER LEE.. But wait!?! The Pumpkin snapped off of the handle and rolled out of the ring and down to the ringside floor!! All that’s in Harper’s hand is the strap that you hold on to when you trick or treat! Harper looks at the strap, then back at Korey who shakes his head in disapproval.. BUT HARPER LEE USES THE STRAP AND WHIPS KOREY WITH IT ANYWAYS!!! ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! FOUR!!! FIVE STRIKES BY HARPER LEE WITH THAT THINLY WIRED STRAP THAT LEAVES MARKINGS ON KOREY’S CHEST!!! Harper Lee drops the strap down in the center of the ring, then backs away from Korey Gaines.. She then charges in.. DROPKICK TO THE CHEST OF KOREY GAINES IN THE CORNER!!! Korey gets hit hard as he slowly steps out of the corner.. Harper Lee is back up to her feet, as she grabs Korey by the head and snapmares him back down to a seated position on the canvas! Harper gets from behind Korey.. AND DROPKICKS HIM RIGHT AT THE BACK OF THE HEAD!!! Korey instantly falls flat against the mat, as Harper Lee goes for the cover!!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
TWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
TH-
Persephone: Kickout by Korey Gaines!!
Rich Russillo: It has been all Harper and Sierra early on in this match as Korey has taken quite the beating so far. Harper gets back up to her feet, then walks over to Sierra Bradford to make the tag!!
(TAG)
James Peters: Sierra Bradford is back in this match, as she enters the ring through the ropes! She makes her way over to Korey Gaines and begins stomping away at him!! Korey is getting pelted by these stomps, but that isn’t stopping him from slowly working his way up to his hands and knees. Sierra now runs to the side ropes, she bounces back as Korey finally gets up to his feet.. BICYCLE KICK BY SIERRA BRADFORD!!!
Rich Russillo: NO! KOREY GAINES MANAGED TO MOVE OUT OF THE WAY AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND AS SIERRA BRADFORD STUMBLES ON HER FEET!!! She turns to face Korey Gaines.. SPIN KICK TO THE ABDOMEN BY KOREY GAINES THAT FORCES SIERRA BRADFORD INTO A BENT OVER POSITION!!! He then follows that up with a superkick that pops Sierra Bradford back up!!! Bradford is stunned right now by that last kick! Korey turns around and runs to the far ropes! He bounces back.. DISCUS ELBOW SMASH BY GAINES!!! NO!! Sierra Bradford ducks underneath the elbow!! She stands right off to the side of Korey and hooks his legs and arms with hers.. SIDE RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP BY BRADFORD SENDS KOREY CRASHING RIGHT BACK DOWN ONTO THE CANVAS!!!
Persephone: And now Korey is doing what I want to do and that’s getting out and away from this mess. He’s rolling under the bottom rope and exiting the ring to ringside. He’s catching his breath and clutching at his back in pain. Trying to buy some time in order to think of a plan against this set of champions who came into this match swinging for the fences.
James Peters: Wait a second, Sierra Bradford has just rolled out of the ring too and she goes right after Korey with right and left handed strikes!! She’s got Korey up against the ring apron and begins firing away with multiple kick variations to the midsection!! SHOOT KICK TO THE CHEST!!! SPINNING HEEL KICK TO THE ABDOMEN!!! ANOTHER SHOOT KICK BY BRADFORD!!! She steps back.. AND FINISHES THE COMBINATION WITH A SUPERKICK RIGHT AT THE JAW OF HER OPPONENT!! Korey looks out of it as he leans limp against the ring apron!! Bradford grabs him and rolls him into the ring before following in as well. Bradford hooks the legs!!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
THR-
Persephone: Another kickout by Korey! Just stay down!
Rich Russillo: We can see who you are rooting for.
Persephone: I just want this match over with.
James Peters: Sierra Bradford gets back up to her feet, walks over to Harper Lee and tags her in!!
(TAG)
Rich Russillo: Here we go! Harper Lee is back in this match as she goes over to the downed Korey Gaines and stomps him right in the center of his chest! He clutches at it in pain and definitely lost his breath after that massive stomp.. But look!! Harper is grabbing the pieces of candy on the canvas of the ring.. AND SHE’S TOSSING THEM AT KOREY GAINES!! CHUCKING THE PIECES RIGHT AT HIM!! TWIX!! 3 MUSKETEERS!! SNICKERS!! M&Ms!!! SKITTLES!!! AND LAFFY TAFFY ARE ALL GETTING THROWN AT KOREY!!!
Persephone: I might need to grab some of those Twix. I need a moment away from this match, and I can chew it over with that.
James Peters: Now look at this! Harper Lee is grabbing a handful of candy… AND SHE SHOVES IT INTO KOREY GAINES’ MOUTH!!! DOES SHE KNOW THAT YOU NEED TO TAKE THE WRAPPERS OFF BEFORE EATING THEM!?!
Rich Russillo: I don’t know the answer to that question. Maybe she does. Maybe she doesn’t, but one thing is for sure.. Korey has a mouth full of plastic wrappers filled with candy!! Harper continues to shove the candy down Korey’s throat!! He’s struggling to breathe!! He has to have about 20 pieces of unwrapped candy in his mouth and down his throat by now!!
James Peters: Harper now reaches down and bring Gaines up to his feet. He stands right in front of her.. AND SHE KICKS HIM RIGHT IN THE STOMACH!! 3 pieces of candy fall from his mouth and down to the canvas!! Another kick to the stomach by Harper Lee as 5 more pieces fall out of his mouth!! Korey Gaines is like a pinata the way he’s spewing out candy every time he’s getting struck at by Harper Lee!!
Rich Russillo: Harper smirks at Korey as she’s going for a big move right here.. She steps back.. THEN GOES FOR A ROUNDHOUSE KICK RIGHT ACROSS KOREY’S FACE!!!
Persephone: NO! KOREY DUCKS UNDERNEATH THE LEG AS HARPER SPINS ALL THE WAY AROUND!!!
James Peters: AND KOREY BEGINS SPITTING THE REMAINING PIECES OF UNWRAPPED CANDY RIGHT BACK INTO HARPER’S FACE!!! Harper looks absolutely disgusted as all of the built up saliva on those wrappers drip down her face!! ROUNDHOUSE KICK BY KOREY GAINES!!! IT CONNECTS!!!!
Persephone: Wait, did he just slip on a piece of candy!?!
Rich Russillo: He did! He most certainly did!! Korey lost his footing and slipped on a piece of candy as he was hitting the Roundhouse kick!! Both him and Harper Lee are down!!!
James Peters: Harper got hit pretty hard by that roundhouse kick moments ago and she is definitely seeing stars as she stares up to the ceiling of the arena. Meanwhile, we can tell Korey is hurt bad and exhausted after competing against both Harper and Sierra the entire time this match has gone on. He’s slowly crawling his way over to Jesse Barlow who has his hand extended out.
Rich Russillo: Look at Harper! She’s crawling her way over to Sierra Bradford in attempt to make a tag as well!! Who is going to get there first!?!
James Peters: Korey is almost there!! He’s inching his way closer to Jesse Barlow who wants nothing more than to be apart of this match in order to help his team win those Unified Tag Team Championships!!
Rich Russillo: But Harper Lee knows what’s at stake, as she continues reaching as far as she can to tag in the fresher Sierra Bradford!!! Who is it going to be!?!? Korey is almost there!! So is Harper!! Who’s the making the tag!!
Persephone: TAG SOMEONE IN ALREADY!!!
(TAG)
James Peters: HARPER MAKES THE TAG TO SIERRA BRADFORD!!!!
(TAG)
Rich Russillo: AND KOREY GAINES TAGS IN JESSE BARLOW!!!
James Peters: Sierra Bradford charges at Jesse… BUT JESSE TAKES HER DOWN WITH THE SITTING DUCK!! RUNNING DOUBLE LEG DROPKICK SENDS BRADFORD DOWN TO THE CANVAS!!! Jesse instantly gets back up to his feet and begins stomping away at the head of Sierra Bradford!! ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE STOMPS TO THE FACE BY JESSE BARLOW!!!
Rich Russillo: Jesse now reaches down and grabs some candy-
Persephone: Ew, he grabbed one that has Korey spit all over it…
Rich Russillo: I can see that. He tosses that one off to the side as he wipes his hands dry on his pant leg. He grabs a few other pieces that are dry and walks over to Harper Lee.. AND HE CHUCKS THE CANDY RIGHT AT HARPER!!! Harper shields herself with her elbow. Once the candy hits her, she lowers her elbow… BUT JESSE EYE GOUGES HARPER LEE!!! Harper is standing on the apron, holding her face in pain! Jesse takes a step back.. GG2EZ!!! STIFF PUNCH TO THE FACE BY JESSE BARLOW ONTO HARPER LEE AS HE KNOCKS HER OFF OF THE RING APRON!!! AND LEE HITS HER HEAD ON THE APRON AS SHE FELL OFF!! SHE’S DOWN AND OUT AT RINGSIDE!!
James Peters: Meanwhile, in the ring we have Sierra Bradford who turns over onto her stomach. She’s face down in the center of the ring as Jesse Barlow sees the position she’s in.. He walks up to her.. AND CURB STOMPS HER FACE RIGHT INTO THE CANVAS OF THE RING!!! Sierra Bradford is clutching at her head in pain.
Rich Russillo: Jesse now reaches down and grabs Bradford. He brings her up to her feet and connects with a nasty chop block that echoes throughout the arena!! Another!! And another!! Jesse is blasting Bradford with every strike he’s taking!! He has single handedly changed the momentum of this match and has put his team in a better position to win!! He grabs her by the head.. SNAPMARE BY JESSE BARLOW AS SIERRA BRADFORD LANDS IN A SEATED POSITION IN THE CENTER OF THE RING!!! Jesse now reaches over.. And wait!?! What’s that?!?
James Peters: It’s the thinly wired handle that straps onto the Pumpkin Trick or Treat bucket that Harper broke off earlier!! He grabs the handle.. AND WRAPS IT AROUND THE NECK OF SIERRA BRADFORD!!! HE’S CHOKING ONE HALF OF THE REALM WITH A PIECE OF THEIR OWN WEAPON!!! She’s in a seated position with that handle wrapped around her neck. Meanwhile, Jesse Barlow is kneeling behind her as he holds onto that handle and presses his knee up against her back to increase the amount of pressure with that choke!! Bradford is starting to fade!! She may just end up passing out due to the lack of oxygen she is getting!!
Persephone: FINISH HER!!
Rich Russillo: NO! Jesse releases the handle as we can see Sierra Bradford taking in a deep breath of air… BUT JESSE BARLOW FOLLOWS UP WITH A DROPKICK TO THE BACK OF BRADFORD’S HEAD WHILE SHE WAS IN A SEATED POSITION!! Bradford is clutching the back of her head in pain while also trying to get some air. Meanwhile, Jesse rises up to his feet and extends his arms off to the side. He’s feeling really confident in himself as he reaches down his waistline on his tights and pulls out.. A PAIR OF BRASS KNUCKLES!!!
James Peters: Jesse Barlow smirks out towards the cameras as he places the knuckles on hi-
Rich Russillo: LOOK!! BEHIND HIM!!! IT’S HARPER LEE!! HARPER LEE HAS JUST ENTERED INTO THE RING AND JESSE BARLOW HAS NO IDEA!! SHE’S SETTING UP FOR SOMETHING BIG!!!
Persephone: WAIT NO LOOK!! HANNAH MARIN IS ON THE RING APRON BEHIND HARPER LEE!! AND SHE HAS THAT PUMPKIN BUCKET THAT BROKE OFF AND FELL TO RINGSIDE EARLIER IN THIS MATCH!!! Harper has no idea that Hannah is right behind her… AND HANNAH MARIN SHOVES THE PUMPKIN BUCKET ONTO HARPER’S HEAD AND COVERS IT ENTIRELY!!! Harper can’t see!!! She’s trying to pull the pumpkin bucket from off of her head, but those buckets were never intended to be worn and she’s struggling tremendously to take it off!!!
Rich Russillo: GG2EZ WITH THE BRASS KNUCKLES BY JESSE BARLOW RIGHT INTO THE PUMPKIN BUCKET THAT COVERS HARPER LEE’S HEAD!!!!
James Peters: AND THAT STRIKE CRACKS THE BUCKET AND BREAKS IT OFF OF HARPER’S FACE!!! Harper Lee instantly falls back through the middle ropes then hits the ring apron on her way down to the ringside floor!!! The assistance from Hannah Marin is heavily appreciated by Jesse Barlow as he nods to her in a way of thanking her. Remember, this is anything goes, and Jesse Barlow WILL NOT hesitate to take advantage of that fact.
Rich Russillo: Jesse now turns his head over to Sierra Bradford who is slowly using the ring ropes to help her up to her feet. Jesse looks down at his knuckles then back over to Sierra Bradford. Bradford finally stands up.. AND BARLOW GOES FOR THE GG2EZ ONCE MORE!!!
Persephone: NO!! HE MISSED!!!
James Peters: Sierra Bradford managed to duck under the arm! Jesse turns around.. SNAP DDT BY SIERRA BRADFORD AS SHE SNAPS JESSE’S HEAD AGAINST THE CANVAS OF THE RING!!!
Rich Russillo: Sierra Bradford looks up and sees that Harper is not standing in their corner. She desperately wants to make a tag after going through the beating that Jesse Barlow has put her through so far in this match. She’s accepted the fact that she’s going to need to hang on a little longer, as she slowly rises up to her feet. She see’s Jesse slowly working up to his feet, and once he does, she catches him right in the jaw with a superkick!!! Bradford now follows it up with a discus clothesline!!!
James Peters: Jesse Barlow hits the canvas hard as Bradford quickly stomps down onto his right ankle!! Another stomp!! And another!! Jesse clutches at his right ankle with his hands, but quickly gets kicked in the face by Sierra Bradford! Sierra now reaches down and locked in the.. THE ANKLE LOCK!! ANKLE LOCK IS LOCKED IN BY SIERRA BRADFORD!!!
Rich Rusillo: Jesse Barlow is in tremendous pain right now!! Sierra Bradford is simply wrenching away at that ankle. She’s delivering so much pain and punishment that you have to believe that this will slow Jesse down for the remainder of this match. He’s been able to stir up some quick and fast paced offense since getting tagged into the ring by Korey Gaines, but with just one ankle, it will be hard to replicate they type of performance moving forward!! Sierra Bradford continues to wrench on that ankle as Jesse reaches out in an attempt to grab the ring ropes!! BUT SIERRA BRADFORD RELEASES THE ANKLE TO QUICKLY STOMP DOWN ONTO JESSE’S LOWER BACK, THEN GRABS HIS ANKLE AND DRAGS HIS BODY TO THE CENTER OF THE RING WITH IT!!!
James Peters: AND WHAT’S THAT!?! She has the handle from the pumpkin bucket!! She wraps it around the ankle tightly, then ties it in a knot!! SIERRA BRADFORD IS CUTTING OFF ALL CIRCULATION WITH THAT TRICK OR TREAT BUCKET HANDLE WRAPPED AROUND JESSE BARLOW’S ANKLE WHILE ALSO LOCKING HIM UP IN AN ANKLE LOCK OF HER OWN!!!
Rich Russillo: Jesse Barlow is screaming in pain and may just need to tap out!! He has no blood flow going to his foot, and Bradford is only making it worse by keeping the Ankle Lock locked in!! Jesse’s face is turning red. He’s in tremendous pain right now as we can see the veins popping on his forehead. His foot must be turning blue from the lack of bloodflow due to that knot being so tight around his ankle!!!
Persephone: AMPUTATE HIS FOOT!!!!
James Peters: :dahell:
Rich Russillo: :whoa:
Persephone: What? If I’m going to have to sit through this, I at least want it to be exciting. A public foot amputation on Halloween would only be right. If you’re with me on that give me a hell yeah!!
James Peters: Hell no.
Rich Russillo: I second that.
James Peters: Wait look!! In the ring!! Jesse Barlow is working his way up to his feet on his free leg. He’s using whatever strength he has to get himself up, but Sierra Bradford still has that ankle lock locked in tight with the bucket strap still tied onto his ankle!! Barlow is hopping on one leg… THEN CONNECTS WITH AN ENZIGURI KICK THAT CATCHES SIERRA BRADFORD RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE!!! Both Barlow and Bradford are down!!
Rich Russillo: Korey Gaines is seen on the ring apron with his hand extended out! He wants to get back into this match to secure the victory and the Unified Tag Team Titles for Parental Advisory!! Meanwhile, at the other end, Harper Lee has made her way onto the ring apron after getting knocked down by Jesse Barlow with the help of Hannah Marin earlier!! Bradford is out cold and Jesse is taking advantage of that as he begins to make the first move towards his partner!! He grabs the side ropes and works himself up to his feet!! Bradford is still down and if she has to fight a fresh Korey Gaines who hasn’t been hit by any major moves in the past few minutes, then it’s going to be a major uphill battle for the Realm to face!! Jesse Barlow takes a step towards Korey..
James Peters: BUT HIS ANKLE THAT’S WRAPPED BY THE PUMPKIN HANDLE CAN’T HOLD HIS WEIGHT AS HE DROPS DOWN TO THE CANVAS!! THERE’S NO BLOOD FLOWING IN THAT ANKLE!!!
Persephone: AMPUTATE IT!!! GRAB A SAW AND SAW IT OFF LIKE DR. PHIL DID WHEN HE WAS TRAPPED WITH SHAQ IN THAT TORTURE ROOM IN SCARY MOVIE 4!!!!
Rich Russillo: Didn’t he saw off the wrong foot in that movie?
Persephone: Even better!! Saw off your left ankle first, then the one that has its circulation cut off!!!
James Peters: What’s gotten into you today?
Persephone: I’m just feeling the Holiday vibes that is all.
James Peters: Well, I’m going to scoot my seat closer to Rich then. You’re crazy.
Rich Russillo: Jesse Barlow once again tries to work himself up to his feet, but again it is no use without any blood flow in his right foot. He can’t control his weight or balance as he drops right back down to the canvas!! Bradford is slowly waking up as she lays flat on the canvas of the ring!! Barlow realizes that he’s in a bad situation as he begins to try to untie the knot around his ankle! It’s tight and it’s taking him some time, but he finally unties it as he allows the blood to rush back down to his foot. That has to alleviate some of the pain as well!! Barlow is scooting himself closer and closer to Korey Gaines in the corner. Meanwhile, Bradford has just made it onto her hands and knees! She sees Harper Lee extending her hand out.. AND SIERRA BRADFORD LEAPS TO MAKE THE TAG!!!
(TAG)
James Peters: Harper Lee enters the ring and charges at Jesse Barlow who is almost at Korey Gaines…
(TAG)
James Peters: BUT HE MAKES THE TAG JUST IN TIME AS KOREY CLIMBS UP TO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!!! DIVING CROSSBODY BY KOREY GAINES!!!!
Rich Russillo: NO!!! HARPER LEE COUNTERS WITH A DROPKICK TO THE STOMACH ON THE WAY DOWN!!! KOREY IS DOWN ON THE CANVAS AND CLUTCHING AT HIS STOMACH!!! Harper now gets on top of Korey Gaines and begins firing away with rights and lefts! She’s taking it to Korey right now and he has no answer whatsoever!!!
James Peters: Look!! Jesse Barlow is sitting on the ring apron and talking to Hannah Marin. He looks back at Korey then shakes his head in disappointment. You have to think that Jesse is a little frustrated. Not just because of what happened earlier in the night, but because he’s really been the one who’s carried the load for Parental Advisory all match. It seems like every time Korey is in the ring, The Realm are able to snatch the momentum right back.
Rich Russillo: Harper now gets off of Korey Gaines as she now looks out towards the cameras! She’s really feeling herself. Almost as if she is the real Ironman out there!! But wait! Korey is slowly working his way over to his team’s corner!! Harper has no problems with Korey going for the tag because she knows Jesse Barlow is fighting with one foot!! Korey is crawling his way over and he gets to the corner!!!
James Peters: BUT JESSE GETS OFF OF THE RING APRON AND HEADS TOWARDS THE RAMP WITH THE ASSISTANCE OF HANNAH MARIN!! He brushes off this match as he wants no part in it anymore whatsoever!!!
Persephone: TAKE ME WITH YOU!!
Rich Russillo: Korey Gaines looks confused as he leans up against the corner turnbuckles in a seated position. Harper Lee looks just as confused, but instantly gets her focus back on Korey Gaines.. PEACE SIGN!!! RUNNING FACEWASH BY HARPER LEE!!! SHE JUST DROVE HER BOOT RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE OF THE SEATED KOREY GAINES!!!
James Peters: Harper now grabs Korey by the Ankles and drags him over to the center of the ring. She walks over and tags in Sierra Bradford!
(TAG)
Rich Russillo: And now Bradford climbs up to the top turnbuckle! She turns around.. SIERRA MIST!!! THE DIVING MOONSAULT CONNECTS!!!! SIERRA BRADFORD HOOKS THE LEGS!!!!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
THHHHHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
(‘Never too Late to Dance’ by DREAMERS hits as Sierra Bradford rises up to her feet and celebrates with her partner, Harper Lee. The two are handed their Unified Tag Team Championships as they raise them up in the air! The referee grabs their wrists and acknowledges them as the winners by raises their hands up high)
Bella Braxton: Here are your winners.. AND STILL EAW UNIFIED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!! SIERRA BRADFORD AND HARPER LEE!!!! THE REALM!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: What a competitive match between these two teams. Unfortunately Parental Advisory had their little fallout and that resulted in this match finishing much earlier than it should have.
James Peters: We could see that Jesse was frustrated with Korey and only time would tell when he would pull this act on him.
Persephone: I’m just happy this match is over with.
Rich Russillo: But overall, The Realm did what they needed to do and emerged victorious. They are showing why they are the champs and why they are such a great team with tremendous chemistry together. I can’t wait to see what’s in store for them next!
(The camera shows Sierra Bradford and Harper Lee having fun in the ring by flexing their muscles and doing superhero poses in their superhero themed attires. It’s a feel good moment for these two as they share Halloween as the defending and reigning Champs. As they continue celebrating, Wicked Games fades away from ringside.)
(Commercial for Bronson Daniels’ new anti-smoking campaign, which isn’t too convincing since he didn’t actually want to give up smoking himself.)
(Wicked Games fades back to ringside and the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(‘ME’ by Taylor Swift featuring Brendon Urie blasts through the speakers as the virtual crowd gives a negative reception as Veena Adams walks out from the back with the utmost confident look on her face. She looks at the virtual EAW Universe in disgust as she gestures for the Specialists Championship, which is placed on the podium.)
James Peters: This is one match that people have been waiting a while to witness – the FINALS of the Specialists Tournament! Eight women participated in the tournament and the winner of tonight’s finals will be crowned the new Specialists Champion! I don’t think there were many people who believed that Veena Adams would be in the finals.
Rich Russillo: It seems like Veena Adams fucked up people’s brackets for this tournament, but she could care less about it. Winning the Specialists Championship would be a monumental moment in her career. This woman has gone through so much in her career. She had her career ended via a neck injury, but she worked her hardest to make sure that she was able to heal and get back into wrestling. She’s been in a position of power on a couple of occasions, but she managed to get to the finals on her work and I don’t think there should be anyone that takes that away from her.
Persephone: Honestly, if I had to pick someone to win this match, it’s Veena Adams. I would pay to see a giant upset and have Veena walk away from the gold. The reaction backstage would be priceless!
James Peters: You just wanna see grown women cry at Veena being Specialists Champion.
Persephone: Well, duh!
(‘Cry Little Sister’ by Marilyn Manson replaces ‘ME’ as Kasey Kaos walks out with an eerie look to her face. Her eyes are focused on Veena Adams inside the ring, who is warming up for her match. Kasey is looking quite confident herself as she makes her way down to the ring.)
Rich Russillo: You can bet on Veena all you want, but don’t be sleeping on Kasey Kaos. This woman is intimidating and talented at the same time. Someone who has flown underneath the radar, but slowly, but surely gotten the EAW Universe’s attention. Kasey was one of the favorites in this tournament, so it seems right that she would be in this match, but can she win it?
Persephone: She won’t, Rich. I swear, this is the only holiday where her make up and get up are acceptable. I don’t understand why people call her cool. She’s just creepy to me. She isn’t someone I would like to get to know. Like gross.
James Peters: Kasey Kaos would be an interesting Specialists Champion. I could see her bringing back the purpose of the title with all of these weird stipulations that could totally suit her. She would be different from the previous Specialists Champion, but we need something different and refreshing on this brand. It’s why I’m confident that the title will be brought back to Voltage.
(‘Cry Little Sister’ fades as Bella Braxton stands in the middle of the ring with Kasey Kaos on her left and Veena Adams on her right.)
Bella Braxton: THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS THE FINALS OF THE EAW SPECIALISTS TOURNAMENT…AND IT’S FOR THE SPECIALIST CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!
(The crowd cheers.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING FIRST…THE CHALLENGER…REPRESENTING DYNASTY…FROM GREENWICH, CONNECTICUT… SHE IS THE CO-GENERAL MANAGER OF FRIDAY NIGHT DYNASTY…VEENA ADAMS!!!!!!
(The crowd boos as Veena Adams extends her arms in confidence, taking in the hatred of the crowd and gesturing the Specialists Championship on her waist. Veena soaks in the spotlight for a moment longer before going back to her corner. Kasey Kaos waits for her introduction.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING HER OPPONENT…ALSO THE CHALLENGER…REPRESENTING VOLTAGE… FROM THE LAKE ON FIRE… ‘MISS MAYHEM’… KASEY KAOS!!!!!!
(Kasey Kaos doesn’t do any flashy pose or pump up the crowd. All she’s focused is ripping Veena Adams’ head off.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: This match is underway as the Specialists Championship is on the line! Both of these women stood before each other, overcame all of the other women in the Specialists Tournament to earn themselves the opportunity to fight for the Specialists Championship! Kasey Kaos started her career on the Dynasty brand and slowly sneaked herself as one of the women to be on a lookout for. It wasn’t until her match with Minerva at Odyssey, where everyone began to see that the future was bright for this young woman. She is not ashamed of who she is. She is not going to apologize for who she is and somehow, people have begun to love that about her.
Rich Russillo: As for Veena Adams, she was poised for greatness. After leaving the Voltage brand, she found herself on Showdown, where we slowly saw her rebuilding herself to the star that she was always destined to be. She finds herself on Dynasty, where she may have managed to find herself in a bit more power, but I don’t think it should be denied that she earned her spot in the finals. Despite some of these methods these women have been known for in the past, both of these women are here and only one of them is going to become Specialists Champion.
Persephone: I just wanna see these women kill each other. Both of them can be unpredictable at times, so I wanna see something interesting.
(Both Kasey Kaos and Veena Adams meet each other in the center of the ring. You have Veena, who is looking up and down on Kasey, almost not taking Kasey seriously at all. She managed to take her down on the Voltage go home show. To Veena, she has nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Kasey is looking intensely at Veena, almost like she’s staring at Veena’s soul. In a way, it creeps out, Veena.)
James Peters: VEENA ADAMS GOES TO SLAP KASEY KAOS IN THE FACE — KASEY BLOCKS THE SLAP TO HER FACE AS VEENA IS SLOWLY TRYING TO PLEAD WITH KASEY TO LET HER HAND GO!
Rich Russillo: A HEADBUTT BY KASEY KAOS TO VEENA ADAMS!!!!! Kasey follows that up with a forearm to Veena’s face as she learns towards the perpendicular set of ropes! Kasey gets a hold of Veena’s arm before whipping her to the opposite set of ropes, but Veena manages to stop herself in the center of the ring, whipping Kasey onto those set of ropes instead! Kasey rebounds off those ropes as Veena tries to go for a clothesline, but Kasey manages to duck, but gets Veena in position for a backslide pin! Kasey with one of the first pinfalls in the match!
OOOOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEE —
Persephone: Veena Adams manages to get herself out of Kasey Kaos’ backside pin as she manages to roll herself up to her feet! Veena charges towards Veena and delivers a nasty boot — but, Kasey manages to get Veena by the foot before she connects! Once again, you have Veena trying to plead with Kasey about putting her foot down! I would not want to be Veena right now!
James Peters: Kasey Kaos uses Veena Adams’ leg to spin herself around as Kasey manages to get Veena and connect with a snap dragon suplex! Veena goes flying onto the corner as she tries to reposition herself to her feet, but Kasey bolts towards Veena with a shotgun dropkick! Veena falls foward before falling to her knees as Kasey gets Veena by her chin and looks Veena in the eye!
Kasey Kaos: (off-mic) Come on, Veena. We wanna play.
Rich Russillo: Kasey Kaos connects with a side handchop to Veena Adams’ chest! And another one! And another one! And another one! It isn’t long until finds herself backed into the ropes again! Kasey is shushing the crowd as the virtual crowd instantly goes silent as Kasey connects with one of her good open handed chest slaps to Veena! Veena’s chest is looking completely red as she is looking for some sort of opening going into this match! KASEY CONNECTS WITH ANOTHER OPEN HAND CHEST SLAP! AND ANOTHER ONE! AND ANOTHER ONE! AND ANOTHER ONE! KASEY IS ON FIRE WITH THESE OPEN HAND CHEST SLAPS! SHE TAKES A FEW STEPS BACK BEFORE RUNNING TOWARDS VEENA WITH A BODY SPLASH, — BUT, VEENA CONNECTS WITH AN ELBOW TO KASEY’S FACE, BLOCKING HER ATTEMPT WITH A BODY SPLASH!!!
Persephone: About fucking time that Veena Adams got herself into the match! She gets Kasey Kaos by her arm before springboarding herself off the ropes and connecting with a springboard arm drag! Kasey goes flying, but she manages to recollect herself to her feet! Veena is to her feet first as she manages to connect with a giant knee to the stomach of Kasey! Veena drops her elbow to the back of Kasey’s neck, knocking her down and it seems like Veena is going to go for a pinfall attempt!
OOOONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE —
James Peters: Kasey manages to get a shoulder up as Veena Adams rolls her eyes! Veena gets Kasey, by her hair and pulls her closer to her! Veena connects with a snap suplex, but she races to Kasey, before she’s able to get herself to her feet! It seems like Veena is going to do what she can to keep Kasey down! We have Veena applying a grounded headlock on ‘Miss Mayhem!’ I think in a way, Veena is trying to prove that she can out wrestle Kasey! I would not be surprised if we see Veena showing us what training underneath Mr. DEDEDE and her great-uncle Fred.
Rich Russillo: Veena Adams transitions the grounded headlock into a front facelock as she manages to get her and Kasey Kaos to her feet! Veena throws a couple punches, making Kasey takes a few steps back in reaction to those punches! Kasey finds her balance, but Veena connects with a spinning back kick that connects to Kasey’s stomach! Kasey bends herself forward in response to that, but Veena grabs a fistfull of Kasey’s hair before slamming her head first against the canvas! Veena begins to mount some punches onto Kasey before grabbing her by the neck and she’s proceeding to choke Kasey Kaos!
Persephone: Look at Kasey Kaos’ face? This bitch like to be choked? :wtf:
James Peters: I’m think that Kasey Kaos is enjoying the punishment that Veena Adams is giving her at the moment! However, it seems like the referee is stepping away to separate Veena from Kasey! Veena doesn’t look to be in the mood of being lectured by the referee! It seems like there’s not much that the referee can do in this match! Anything goes in this match up! Right now, we haven’t see how ugly any of these women can be when it comes to becoming the Specialists Champion!
Rich Russillo: Veena Adams could never be ugly, James. Kasey Kaos on the other hand… well, I would say something, but I don’t want any confrontation with her!
Persephone: No one does, Rich. Kasey Kaos is one of the women on Voltage that I don’t wanna get on the bad side of! Kasey is slowly trying to get to her feet as it seems like Veena is finished being lectured by the referee! Veena uses one of her shoulders to push Kasey onto the corner! Now, we see Veena connecting with a couple of turnbuckle thrusts on Kasey’s ribs! Veena gets her foot and places it on the throat of Kasey!
James Peters: A EXTENDED CORNER FOOT CHOKE FROM THE CO-GENERAL MANAGER OF DYNASTY! THERE’S NOT MUCH THAT THE REFEREE CAN DO! THIS MATCH IS NO DISQUALIFICATION AND NO COUNT OUTS! ANYTHING GOES WITH THIS MATCH! Veena releases her foot as Kasey clutches onto her neck, but Veena takes a step back before connecting with a spinning heel kick as that takes Kasey back to the corner! Veena begins to stomp on Kasey’s rubs! It takes a couple of stomps to get Kasey to slide down to a seated position as an evil smirk forms on Veena Adams’ face!
Rich Russillo: We see Veena Adams slowly backing away from Kasey Kaos before rushing towards Kasey with ‘The Forbidden Fruits’ — the bronco buster with a stink face for the added humiliation as Veena takes a step back as she extends her hands out in confidence! It seems like she’s getting things going for herself as she gestures the championship around her waist! It seems like she’s quite confident about where this match is going, but it may be a little too early for her to celebrate herself as the winner!
Persephone: Veena rushes towards Kasey before connecting with a meteora! She pulls Kasey Kaos by her leg and pulls her away from the ropes! Veena extends Kasey’s right leg towards her before slamming it forward against the mat! Kasey Kaos yelps in pain! You can tell that Kasey is trying to hide the pain! I think it’s best for her not to show any signs of pain when she has someone like Veena Adams as an opponent! Veena extends Kasey’s foot before kicking her hamstring! Veena takes a step back as she lets Kasey muster up some strength to rise back to her feet!
Veena Adams: (off-mic) I can put you away any time I want too, but it’s going to be me that plays around a little longer, you glorified hot topic looking slut!
James Peters: You can tell that Veena is feeling quite confident now? Is she crazy for wanting to take down on Kasey Kaos??!?!
Rich Russillo: She’s getting into the head of Kasey Kaos, but I don’t think that’s the wisest decision that she could make in this situation! Getting into Kasey’s head may cost Veena the match!
Persephone: Kasey Kaos is favoring that right leg of her’s. You can tell that she’s struggling a bit, but I am loving this confidence from Veena! I don’t get why everyone seems to hate her, but I kinda like her.
James Peters: :skip:
Rich Russillo: :skip:
Persephone: Come on, she’s a lot better than a majority of the women on this brand. I like her personality. I love that she hates all of these whores. She’s no Rex McAllister, but I can tolerate her. :notbad:
James Peters: I think I just found someone with as worse of a ‘Hot Take’ than Ronan Malosi.
Rich Russillo: I am going to forget that Persephone ever said that. VEENA ADAMS TAKES A STEP BACK BEFORE DELIVERING A HARSH DROPKICK TO THE RIGHT LEG OF KASEY KAOS! THIS DROPS KASEY TO HER KNEES AGAIN AS IT SEEMS LIKE VEENA HAS FOUND A TARGET TO GO AFTER GOING INTO THE MATCH! THAT’S ALL THAT VEENA NEEDS! ONE THING TO TARGET AND THIS MATCH WILL BE HER’S FOR THE TAKING! Veena rolls Kasey to her stomach before using all of her weight to step on the back of Kasey’s right leg! This doesn’t look quite pleasant at all!
(Veena Adams pretends to look at her wrist, like she’s looking at a watch. She yawns at the process. Perhaps, this match is too boring for her. When she’s getting the upper hand and Kasey Kaos isn’t doing much, it might as well be boring to her.)
Persephone: Veena Adams uses all of her weight and jumps on the back of Kasey Kaos’ leg! Veena gets Kasey by the leg, but Kasey is trying to use her left leg to kick Veena away from her! ‘Miss Mayhem’ still has a ton of fight in her, but Veena manages to get Kasey by the other leg! She sees that the turnbuckle is right behind of her! KASEY IS TRYING TO MOVE HERSELF TO HER STOMACH, BUT VEENA CATAPULTS KASEY, WHO CRASHES FACE FIRST AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLE!
James Peters: Veena Adams manages to get Kasey Kaos before following up the catapult with a double knee backbreaker on Kasey! Veena with another pinfall attempt in this match!
OOOOOOOOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEE
TTTTTWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO
Rich Russillo: Kasey Kaos kicks out! Once again, we see Veena Adams going after Kasey’s right leg and it seems like she’s going to go for a submission move? Veena has quite a few submission moves that she can go for in the match! The biggest one that Kasey would need to be on the look out for would be the Killer Queen’s Rapsody, the kimura lock that has managed to make women pass out or submit in the past! BUT, IT SEEMS LIKE SHE’S NOT GOING FOR THAT MOVE! IT SEEMS LIKE SHE’S GOING FOR A SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB ON KASEY! VEENA IS SITTING ON THE LOWER BACK OF KASEY AND I CAN SENSE THAT THERE’S A TON OF PRESSURE ON KASEY’S LOWER BACK AT THE MOMENT!
Persephone: It would make things a lot easier if Kasey Kaos were to submit, so we can move on with the rest of the show, but these EAW people will fight until they die. Am I the only one that’s annoyed by that?
James Peters: Nothing wrong with the heart and spirit of these Elitists on Voltage! By the types of stipulations that this brand has been known for, I would be shocked if their hearts and fighting spirits did not evolve! It doesn’t matter if Kasey gets to the ropes because it’s not going to make Veena release the hold! Kasey’s only shot would be to either counter this move! But, it seems like Kasey is trying to clutch to that bottom rope! Perhaps, just clutching onto someone and pulling herself out of the move may help, but if Veena doesn’t wanna release the hold, she is not going to release the hold!
Rich Russillo: It seems like Kasey Kaos is looking to get her hands on the bottom rope! Veena Adams is looking quite calm about the situation, knowing that the referee cannot control what she does whatsoever! Kasey is getting closer to the bottom rope as she —
Persephone: SHE CLUTCHES ONTO THE BOTTOM ROPE!
James Peters: Veena Adams is not releasing the single leg Boston crab! Do you really expect for Veena to be a fair competition in this match?
Rich Russillo: Do you expect that from Kasey as well?
Persephone: That’s probably one of the only reasons why this match is interesting. None of these women are going to make this match fair! They will not be afraid to play dirty if it means to be the Specialists Champion! Both women want to be champion so badly! Only one of them is going to be the champion! Will it be Veena or will it be Kasey?
James Peters: Veena Adams releases the hold as Kasey Kaos rolls herself out of the ring! You can still see that Kasey is favoring that right leg of hers! Veena was not only sitting on her lower back, but she was clutching onto Kasey’s right leg as she applied that single leg Boston crab, bending it back a little awkward than usual! Kasey is rolling herself underneath the ring! Veena feels like this entire thing is nothing, but a waste of her time and rolls herself out of the ring to find Kasey!
(Veena Adams lifts the skirt of the apron and tries to look for Kasey Kaos, but she is nowhere to be seen. Veena looks closer and there, she can spot the leg of Kasey. Veena goes and pulls the leg, but she seems to struggling with pulling it out, but she eventually manages to get a good grip and pulls out Kasey.)
Rich Russillo: WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!
Persephone: That’s only Kasey’s leg!
(Persephone is right. Veena Adams did pull out Kasey Kaos’ leg, but where is the rest of Kasey Kaos. Veena looks at the leg in confusion. It looks like Kasey’s leg, but it’s fake. She looks underneath the ring again for some sight of Kasey being there.)
James Peters: VEENA, TURN AROUND!!!!
(As soon as Veena Adams turns herself around, she is squirted with orange slime, all for the spirit of Halloween, thanks to Kasey Kaos. Veena is trying to cover herself, but all of the orange slime gets around her.)
Persephone: Veena Adams looks like the Nickolodean logo threw up on her.
James Peters: KASEY KAOS GETS HER HAND ON THE FAKE LEG THAT SHE USED TO TRICK VEENA ADAMS WITH AND BEGINS TO HIT VEENA WITH IT! :damn: :damn: :damn:
Rich Russillo: Veena Adams is being attacked by a prosthetic leg! Veena is trying to cover herself from each shot, but Kasey Kaos is nailing her with that prosthetic leg! Kasey is not holding back whatsoever it! The EAW Universe is loving this at the moment! KASEY TRIES TO GET VEENA TO HER FEET, BUT KASEY WITH THAT PROSTHETIC LEG, DELIVERS A NASTY CHOP TO VEENA’S CHEST WITH IT! NEVER DID I THINK THAT WE WOULD BE SEEING A PROSTHETIC LEG AS SOME SORT OF WEAPON IN A CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH!
Persephone: Veena stumbles down to one knee as Kasey seems that Veena is in a perfect position! Kasey rushes forward and connects with a Cherry Bomb, her version of a shining wizard as Veena falls back! Kasey gets Veena to her feet, but it seems like Veena is completely out of it at the moment! Kasey has a fistfull of Veena’s hair before spinning her around like a merry-go-round and throwing her body first against the steel steps! If that didn’t make Veena dizzy, I’m not sure what will!
James Peters: Kasey Kaos runs towards Veena Adams before connecting with a basement dropkick! The back of Veena’s head collides with the steel steps! Kasey rams her knee to Veena’s skull! She is making sure that Veena Adams suffers going into the match! I don’t think that I have ever seen someone attack Veena like that! KASEY RAMS HER KNEE INTO VEENA’S SKULL AGAIN! AND ANOTHER ONE! AND ANOTHER ONE! AND ANOTHER ONE! I WOULD NOT BE SHOCKED IF KASEY MANAGES TO MAKE VEENA PASS OUT DUE TO THE KNEE STRIKES! KASEY RAMS HER KNEE ONTO VEENA’S SKULL ONE LAST TIME, BUT THIS ONE MAKES VEENA COLLAPSE FORWARD! MEANWHILE, KASEY IS WAITING FOR VEENA TO DO SOMETHING!
Veena Adams: (off-mic) You’re not going to humble me, you ugly bitch!
Rich Russillo: Kasey Kaos forms a sinister smirk on her face as she grabs Veena Adams by her hair and rolls her inside the ring! Kasey climbs to the top turnbuckle and it seems like we’re going to see Kasey hitting some big move from the top rope! She’s stalking Veena, who is trying to muster up some strength to get back to her feet and into this match! As of right now, you can see that Veena is completely out of it! Kasey is looking to captalize from those vicious knee strikes!
Persephone: Veena is slowly getting to her feet, but I don’t think that she has any knowledge of what’s going to happen next as —
James Peters: KASEY KAOS FLIES OFF THE TOP ROPE! DIVING HURRICANRANA TO VEENA ADAMS! KASEY CALLS THAT MOVE ‘FALL FROM PARADISE!’ Veena goes flying across the ring as Kasey rushes towards Veena, nailing her with another Cherry Bomb! Another shining wizard by Kasey as she goes for the cover on Veena! Will this be enough to keep Veena Adams down?!?!
OOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE
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Rich Russillo: Veena Adams gets a shoulder up! Veena still finds herself in the running to become Specialists Champion! But, it seems like Kasey is not going to let that get the best of her — KAOS REIGNS! KAOS REIGNS! KASEY IS TRYING TO LOCK IN HER SUBMISSION FINISHER, BUT VEENA MANAGES TO ESCAPE THE MOVE SOMEHOW! SHE FINDS HERSELF RACING TOWARDS THE CORNER AND THE HELL AWAY FROM KASEY KAOS! That move could mean seriously trouble for Veena! The amount of people that Kasey has managed to submit with that move is deadly and something that she needs to take under consideration!
Persephone: Veena Adams sits herself at the corner! She is getting a bit frustrated with herself! I can’t recall the last time that Veena has fought this long and hard for something?
James Peters: Only on a few occasions has Veena’s matches lasted as long as this one, but Veena cannot let herself get exhausted! Most importantly, she can’t let Kasey Kaos lock in ‘Kaos Reigns!’
(Kasey Kaos is resting on her knees as she has a sinister, but playful smirk on her face. Meanwhile, Veena Adams looks tired and frustrated, but she knows that she can’t give up the chance to be Specialists Champion. She is going to need to think of some sort of way to turn this match back in her favor. Her motivation to become Specialists Champion, so that the other whores won’t be able too is something that is going to be keeping her from going down.)
Rich Russillo: Veena Adams is using the ropes to help herself to her feet. Meanwhile, Kasey Kaos recollects herself to her feet as she goes after Veena! Kasey connects with a open hand chest chop to Veena’s chest! Veena connects with a side hand chop to Kasey’s chest! Kasey with an open hand chest chop! Veena with a side hand chip to! Kasey! Veena! Kasey! Veena! Kasey! Veena! Veena! Veena! Veena!
Persephone: KASEY KAOS WITH A HEADBUTT TO VEENA ADAMS!!!!
James Peters: Veena Adams falls to one knee as Kasey Kaos pulls Veena closer before connecting with a northern lights suplex with a bridge! Kasey is in perfect position for a pinfall attempt as the referee gets in position for the count!
OOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE
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TTTTHHHHH–
Rich Russillo: Veena Adams uses some of her strength to bridge herself out of the northern lights and turns herself around! She kicks Kasey Kaos in the stomach before nailing her with a snap DDT! For one of the first moments in the match, Veena has been able to sit down and recover! She’s shaking the cobwebs off her head as she gets herself to her feet! KASEY ROLLS HERSELF TO HER BACK AS VEENA BEGINS TO STOMP ONTO THE RIBS OF KASEY! VEENA STEPS ON KASEY LIKE A STAIR BEFORE GETTING ON THE OTHER SIDE OF HER AND CONNECTS WITH A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP ONTO KASEY’S RIGHT LEG!
Persephone: Veena hasn’t forgotten about injuring Kasey’s right leg. We stan a queen that remembers. :drakelike:
James Peters: :skip: You’re right, Persephone. It seems like Veena Adams is going to go back to inflicting as much pain as possible on Kasey’s right leg! Veena gets Kasey’s leg before sliding underneath the bottom rope and wrapping her leg around the steel ring post!
Rich Russillo: VEENA ADAMS SWINGS KASEY KAOS’ RIGHT LEG AS IT HITS THE RING POST!!!!! :damn: :damn: :damn:
Persephone: I think that was the moment that we heard Kasey Kaos cry of pain! But, Veena Adams doesn’t give a fuck about any of these whores as she swings Kasey’s leg as it hits the ring post again!
James Peters: Kasey Kaos clutches her leg in pain as Veena is looking underneath the ring for something. :lupe:
Rich Russillo: Veena pulls out some Halloween themed chains that are normally used as garlands! It seems like Veena is going to tie Kasey’s legs with the chains!
Persephone: She’s trapping Kasey Kaos’ legs. If Kasey isn’t able to walk around, then what use is she in this match? Just give Veena the victory for crying out loud!
(Veena Adams wraps the chains, so that Kasey Kaos is unable to move her legs. She makes sure to use the lock to secure the chains before hiding the key in her bra.)
James Peters: Veena Adams continues her assault on Kasey Kaos as she looks underneath the ring and brings out her diamond encrusted kendo stick to the open! I think that was something that Veena was looking for as she slides herself back inside the ring as she slams the kendo stick onto the back of Kasey! Kasey is unable to defend herself at the moment! Kasey is doing what she can to roll herself to her feet, but she is powerless at the moment!
Veena Adams: (off-mic) Aww, come on, Kasey! Let’s play! Don’t you love games?
Rich Russillo: Veena slams the diamond encrusted kendo stick to Kasey Kaos’ back again! Veena swings the kendo stick to the back of Kasey again! You can tell with each swing of the kendo stick, Kasey gets even more pissed off! I think that was the reaction that Veena was hoping that she was going to have! Veena helps Kasey get to her knees before hitting her ribs first with the kendo stick!
Persephone: Veena swings her kendo stick at Kasey once again!
James Peters: But, Kasey Kaos manages to catch the kendo stick before it hits her ribs again! Veena is completely stunned at the moment as she is looking into the eyes of ‘Miss Mayhem’ herself!
Kasey Kaos: (off-mic) We don’t like this game. Let’s change it.
Rich Russillo: Kasey Kaos, using the kendo stick, shoves Veena Adams across the ring. But, Veena comes right after her with a nasty boot to Kasey’s face as she falls to her back again! VEENA GETS KASEY TO HER FEET BEFORE CONNECTING WITH A DARK TURN — SPINNING HEADLOCK ELBOW DROP TO KASEY! VEENA ISN’T GOING FOR THE COVER! THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN A DECEMTN MOMENT TO GO FOR THE COVER! INSTEAD, IT SEEMS LIKE VEENA HAS OTHER THINGS IN MIND!
Persephone: Veena wants to end this match as soon as she possibly can! She is slowly backing her way to the ropes! I think that it’s obvious what move she’s going for! She’s going to kick the skull of Kasey Kaos and I am living for this moment! Perhaps, this match will end now! :blessed: :blessed: :blessed:
James Peters: This next move is a wonderful set up for Killer Queen’s Rapsody, but it’s also another way to knock out your opponent and make sure that the match is yours for the taking! VEENA RUSHES TOWARDS KASEY — SKULL FRACTURE!!!!!!!!!!!!
(The lights go off.)
Rich Russillo: What in the hell?!?!?
Persephone: Did we forget to pay for the lights? Or is this some stupid Halloween prank from The Realm??!?
(The lights go back on.)
James Peters: Where in the hell is Kasey Kaos?!?!?
(It pans to the ring where Veena Adams is the only person in the ring. Kasey Kaos is nowhere in sight as Veena is looking around, wondering what the hell is going on.)
Veena Adams: (off-mic) Come on, Kasey! You’re going to hide behind your little darkness? You think that I’m afraid of a little dark! My uncle pays for the lights in this stupid arena! The lights will never disappear —
(The lights go off again.)
Persephone: Okay, this is getting fucking stupid. Turn on the fuck–
(The lights go back on as Veena Adams turns herself around — )
James Peters: FIREBALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: The fireball hits Veena Adams directly in the face! Kasey Kaos managed to hit that fireball with the steel lead pipe like a baseball! The niece of the Chairman goes down as Kasey Kaos quickly for the cover! Kasey is going to steal this victory away from Veena Adams!
OOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE
TTTTWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
TTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE
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Persephone: VEENA ADAMS KICKS OUT AT THE LAST SECOND!!!!! :blessed: :blessed: :blessed:
James Peters: How in the world is Veena Adams still alive after Kasey Kaos throwing that fireball at her face?!??! I think that Kasey Kaos is a little stunned that her surprise to Veena wasn’t enough to keep her down! Veena is clutching her face and you can see that she’s feeling the consequences of the fireball! The referee is checking on Veena, who is covering her face!
(Kasey Kaos manages to get her hands on a hot lead pipe that is still simmering hot. Thanks to Kasey wearing protective gloves, the heat is not phasing her at all.)
Rich Russillo: Kasey Kaos shoves the referee out of the way! It seems like she doesn’t give a fuck about the referee who is only there to check on Veena Adams! KASEY PULLS VEENA IN BEFORE LOCKING IN KAOS REIGNS! KAOS REIGNS ON VEENA! VEENA IS COMPLETELY TRAPPED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING! It’s right there where you can see how burned Veena’s face is at! It needs to be tended too, but Kasey is locking in the submission move! The tazmission that she calls ‘Kaos Reigns!’
Persephone: Come on, Veena! You better not be submitting here!
James Peters: OH MY GOD! KASEY KAOS HAS THAT LEAD PIPE ON THE THROAT OF VEENA ADAMS! THE PIPE IS BURNING AGAINST VEENA’S THROAT!!!!! VEENA IS SCREAMING IN AGONY!!!! :damn: :damn: :damn:
Rich Russillo: VEENA TAPS OUT!!! VEENA COULDN’T TAKE THE PAIN ANYMORE!!!! KASEY KAOS IS THE SPECIALISTS CHAMPION!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘Cry Little Sister’ plays again as the virtual crowd explodes in a positive reaction as Kasey Kaos manages to hold ‘Kaos Reigns’ a little longer before releasing the hold. After that, it allows for one of the medical personal to check on Veena Adams. Kasey has crackling in response to her victory. There is a ton of emotion on her face, but all she can do is laugh at the suffering that Veena is going through. The referee hands Kasey the Specialists Championship that belongs to her.)
Bella Braxton: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH AND NEW ELITE ANSWERS WRESTLING SPECIALISTS CHAMPION… KASEY KAOS!!!!!!!
James Peters: What a war that these two women went through! All for the sake of becoming Specialists Champion! My god, those last moments of the match is something that put me on the edge of my seat! From the fireball to Veena Adams kicking out at the last second to the Kasey locking in the Kaos Reigns while having that steaming hot steel pipe against Veena’s throat!
Rich Russillo: Both of these women have nothing to be ashamed about. As for Veena, it was a true declaration of how much she has grown as a wrestler since she returned as a Elitist in EAW. She was always boasted as a gifted athlete, but I think that this match displayed her as someone who can talk the talk, but also walk the walk.
(It shows Veena Adams having her burns tended to by a few medical personal. There’s no doubt that she is disappointed how this match went, but she went out there and proved that no one should be sleeping on the name Veena Adams.)
Persephone: Veena Adams will be a champion one day! I can attest to that! :triumph:
James Peters: Kasey Kaos overcame seven other women to win this tournament and be the new Specialists Champion! She was someone who arrived in EAW towards the second half of last season. She put on an amazing performance at Grand Rampage, took Minerva to her limit at Odyssey, looked fantastic at Pain for Pride. Hell, she held her own and took Ms. Extreme to her with her! :wow: With each match, she has managed to get everyone’s attention and there was no doubt that this was bound to happen!
(Kasey Kaos is on her knees as she places the Specialists Championship in front of her. She bows to the championship, overcome with so much emotion. Her hard work paid off and now, she is the woman that everyone else is going to be looking to defeat.)
Rich Russillo: This match was an amazing watch to end this Specialists Tournament and with a new Specialists Champion! Congratulations to Kasey Kaos!
(Wicked Games fades backstage, it’s Candice Blair that the scene comes upon, and she is all smiles after defeating Kensingten earlier! But as things pan out a little bit more, it’s revealed that she’s not alone, as with her is Desmond Helms, who’s been helping her out for quite some time now with her in-ring training.)
Candice Blair: She had so much to say about the way I talk, the way I dress, and pretty much my entire existence, but where’d that all get her, huh?! Kensi got nothing but a loss, as she always should, and I’m glad I got to do my part in delivering on that!
Desmond Helms: And it’s your first FPV win, too! I knew that training would have to pay off :wow:
Candice Blair: :wow:
Desmond Helms: But now that just means going harder on you in training because the way I see it, you can only get better from here and we can’t waste a moment away from that!
Candice Blair: Can we at least take the time to appreciate this first?! It’s like you said, this is my first-ever FPV win and it was over the same woman who’s wanted to criticize me for, well, just about everything there is about me, and I couldn’t feel better right now knowing I did that! So, how about letting me enjoy this moment first before you start thinking about how to give me hell in training?
Desmond Helms: Believe me, I’m excited for you! But this can only be the start; there’s so much more you could be capable of and I want to make sure none of it goes to waste!
Candice Blair: Okay but the match only just happened and you’re already talking training; let me live a little first! Besides, after dealing with Kensingten tonight, I think I’m due a little bit of rest and relaxation, at least for-
???: Don’t go getting too comfortable just yet!
(Before Desmond can respond, both him and Candice find their attention pulled away from each other and to Voltage’s own Captain Charisma, whose Joe Exotic costume draws attention almost immediately but they still look pleased to see him nonetheless.)
Captain Charisma: First of all, congratulations on your victory! I was sure that you and Kensingten wouldn’t disappoint, and after so many weeks, I was glad that we got to see you both get into the ring together.
Candice Blair: Come on now, Kensi’s not around, you don’t have to act like I wasn’t your favorite going into the match!
Desmond Helms: Don’t let that win start going to your head :mjpls:
Candice Blair: I’m not! I just think it does a person well to be very sure and confident in themselves, no matter what.
(Candice’s expression is still smug, exuding confidence considering what it meant for her to defeat Kensingten and Captain Charisma can’t help but chuckle and nod his head, seemingly appreciating Candice’s outlook on things.)
Captain Charisma: Be that as it may, congratulations once again. But I was just wondering if you happened to see any of the match between Kasey Kaos and Veena for the Specialists Championship? The two of them really put on a show out there just now, and I’m sure Kasey has what it takes to be a great Specialists Champion!
Candice Blair: Ummmm, should I have? I don’t know if you noticed but I was kind of too busy celebrating my own win and being ecstatic over that, but I mean, I’m not surprised that Kasey won at all and no one else should be either. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that Veena was always going to get her ass kicked; that bitch has never impressed me as a competitor, especially not when she knew that the only way she was going to defeat me at Pain for Pride was through cheating like she did.
Captain Charisma: You may have had your own problems with Veena, but truthfully, I feel like a lot of people underestimated Veena’s mind from an in-ring standpoint going into this; they might not like her personally, but it can’t be denied that Veena fought hard out there tonight and did her best in an effort to become the Specialists Champion. Whether or not you’re surprised by Kasey winning, and however you might feel about her being the new champion, is your opinion though. But the Specialists Championship is exactly why I wanted to speak with you.
Candice Blair: 👀
Desmond Helms: 👀
(They’re obviously interested in whatever’s about to be said next by the faux Joe.)
Captain Charisma: Road to Redemption is coming up and the Specialists Championship is going to be defended inside the Specialists Chamber this year, and with that said, I wanted to let you know that your win over Kensingten tonight granted you entry into the Specialists Chamber!
(Candice’s smile from before broadens wide across her face at the announcement, knowing that she’s got another shot again at becoming the Specialists Champion. It won’t be her first time in the match, and she’s obviously already looking forward to it.)
Candice Blair: That’s great, thank you so much! I don’t know how things could get any better for me tonight – a win over that bitch Kensingten and now this, it’s really feeling like this is my night :blessed:!! I feel like I came pretty close last year, I would’ve been in the final two if I hadn’t been eliminated, but this time around, I’ll be making sure that it’s me who’s the last one standing and getting my hands on my first championship in EAW.
Captain Charisma: You’ll be needing that confidence for sure, as you already know that it’s no easy task and the competition will surely be looking tough. But I trust that you’ll be doing everything you can to win and show perhaps, that that could potentially be the match Candice is truly able to break out and shine in with a title victory.
Desmond Helms: :wow: She’ll do amazing, I’m sure! But you know, I was thinking that this year, maybe you’ll think to bring a weapon into the chamber that isn’t pink?
(Captain Charisma laughs before politely excusing himself, leaving Desmond to be interrogated by Candice about if he thought there was anything wrong with the color choice, and getting a lecture on why no one could ever possibly go wrong with choosing pink light tubes to maim someone with.)
(Commercial for Candice Blair’s new modeling magazine, where she’s the only one ever featured.)
(Wicked Games comes back from commercial break as two people are seen walking through the backstage area. The Realm, with the Unified Tag Team Championships around their shoulder, disheveled as they’re still in their ring gear walking side by side with one another. As both of them turn their heads as they begin to speak)
Harper Lee: We told them didn’t we?
Sierra Bradford: Definitely, and look what happened then? We retained, AND STILL!!!
(Sierra raises her half of the Unified Tag Team Championship in the air as Harper chuckles as she speaks)
Harper Lee: I mean what can we say, and we predicted the ending too. Jesse leaving Korey out to dry like that :mjlol:.
Sierra Bradford: Well I’ve learned throughout my time here that a win is a win. But we have other things to focus on.
Harper Lee: Yeah I can agree with that, and no doubt. The Grand Prix is coming to an end and I can assure you that the team we’re going to be facing coming out of the tournament is going to be much better than Parental Advisory :wow:.
Sierra Bradford: For sure, our biggest threat and competition will no doubt come from that tournament but let’s admit, we’re going to retain-
(Sierra’s voice is interrupted as someone clears their throat behind him. Both members of The Realm turn around as Drake King is seen in his Jesus robes. He spreads his arms out as he approaches the Unified Tag Team Champions as immediately Sierra’s whole face flushes)
Drake King: Sierra! :blessed: How are you???
(Sierra looks around for a moment before turning back to him)
Sierra Bradford: Alright…
Drake King: That was an amazing win tonight! I could not be more proud of you. :wow:
Sierra Bradford: Is there something I can help you with… Drake?
Drake King: Well I couldn’t help but overhear you both talking about the tournament that me and Sister Darcy are going to win. I remember the last time the two of us competed for championships and I just want you to know after what happened, I understand why you decided to break up with me.
Harper Lee: :oh: 🍿
Sierra Bradford: :krabs: Is that so?!
Drake King: I remember the old Drake King, I was so obsessed with gold, I see now with how I’ve been enlightened how terrible that was. Sierra, you were the good thing in my life and I understand that now, that was contrary to what happened on that horrid day. I saw a vision of the future thanks to Prophetic Visions and knowing that you were the woman I was meant to spend the rest of my life with meant something to me.
(Drake gives a pause as Sierra is left flickering her eyes before Harper interjects)
Harper Lee: Is that why you were so obsessed with Sarah? :mjpls:
Drake King: :whoa: I only ever had eyes for Sierra. I’m a lot of things but I am most certainly not a philanderer.
(A brief pause of awkward silence is heard before Sierra shakes her head and snaps out of it before speaking)
Sierra Bradford: Look, I know you crushed hard on Sarah, maybe it was the fact that you were both PG to the bone, but you don’t need to lie.
Drake King: No no you don’t get it. You were the only woman I had eyes for, in fact, since the beginning, I knew you were the one. :wow:
(Before long Drake digs into his pocket and pulls out… a ring)
Sierra Bradford: 😐
Harper Lee: :gladbron:
Drake King: Sierra West Bradford, I believe that you and I need to give things another go and do them properly this time, mend the mistakes of what happened. I know that at times things got a little… passionate… between the two of us, and I apologize for that because as a man, I should have done a better job of controlling my urges and protecting your purity, it was not ok.
(Harper giggles as she listens to what Drake is saying as Drake completely ignores her)
(Before long Drake brings out his palm and opens up the little box that he has in his hand. A pure gold band with a cross on it)
Drake King: Sierra, I care about you, and more importantly, I respect you, an honor :wow:. Let’s give things another try. Will you accept… this purity ring???
(Before long Harper begins to crack up as she buries her face in her hands for a moment before clearing her throat)
Harper Lee: Dude, you are so lame.
Drake King: What is lame about respecting the woman you love and wanting to protect her virtue?
Sierra Bradford: …
(Sierra pauses for a moment before looking at the both of them and focusing on Drake)
Sierra Bradford: I think we should talk about this in private.
Drake King: Yes, I agree. I suppose we’ll talk about this after the show, right?
Sierra Bradford: Sure.
(Drake turns around but before he does, he turns around and takes Sierra’s hand as she puts the ring on her hand as she closes her hand around it. Drake then goes to kiss her on her forehead before backing away.)
Drake King: I look forward to working things out with you. 🙂
(Drake makes his leave as Harper turns to Drake with a smile on her face as she tries to hold back laughter)
Harper Lee: What was that all about dude?
Sierra Bradford: He’s so cute tho. :noah:
(Harper shakes her head as The Realm make their leave and the scene fades out)
(Wicked Games fades back to ringside, and the next
match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(Wicked Games returns from commercial break, with a dark shot of the woods. Trees without leaves are shown, surrounding what appears to be an abandoned graveyard. The ruins of a mossy, wrecked cobblestone chapel can also be seen, inside of which being relatively unseen, other than what appears to be the end of a wooden stake, blood already on the tip. As the sound of a flock of crows chirping is heard, a shot of rusty, sharp, metal gates is shown. Suddenly, smoke begins to appear at the other side of the gates, until nothing is visible. Without anyone to open and close them, the gates swing open, on their own. Smoke is blown into the abandoned graveyard, as a silhouette appears out of thin air. Footsteps through gravel is the only sound heard, as we see purple suit pants in the smoke, followed by green hair. Wearing clown face paint, Ms. Extreme walks through the smoke, dressed as the clown prince of crime himself, The Joker. As she walks into complete view, entering the graveyard, she grabs the gates, runs her hand across the rusty metal, before slamming them shut.)
James Peters: Well… she’s here. Ms. Extreme has arrived at the Graveyard, and I’m beyond clueless and how this is going to pan out. There’s no limits they can reach tonight, as they are far from civilization. Nobody will be able to stop her or her opponent from completely brutalizing each other within an inch of their life!
Rich Russillo: And Ms. Extreme clearly likes that concept! She can do whatever she pleases tonight, and that’s probably why she’s dressed for the occasion. To show no fear, and to show she’s going to enjoy this match. It’s more than just a cosplay, it’s the embodiment of how she’ll approach this match.
Persephone: I’m glad we don’t have to be there to call the match, and there’s just cameras everywhere. Such a stupid stipulation.
(Ms. Extreme begins to explore the Graveyard, running her hand across moss-covered headstones, stone graves, and tree logs that lie on the ground. As she does this, she notices something in the distance. A propped up casket, made out of rotting wood, with the door wide open. Beside it, a shovel in the ground. Below it, a hole.)
Rich Russillo: Well that isn’t disturbing imagery at all, is it?
James Peters: I don’t want to imagine anybody was once in there, so I’ll just believe that it was set up there before this match, fight, took place.
Rich Russillo: I do hope it’s the latter, and someone didn’t just dig up a casket, or worse.
Persephone: It’s clearly not that, idiots.
Rich Russillo: You never know these days.
(As Ms. Extreme approaches the casket, scraping is heard. A long shot of the entire graveyard shows her alone, as she looks around in all directions. Until suddenly, she spots Shane Gates walking out of the trees, holding what appears to be a headstone, dragging across the floor.)
Shane Gates: (off-mic) This match will be your greatest mistake. You’ll have nothing but regret!
(Ms. Extreme smiles in response, before showing some uncharacteristic nature, and offering a handshake?)
Shane Gates: (off-mic) The hell is this?
(Shane slaps her hand away, only for Ms. Extreme to place that same hand over his face. A buzzing noise is heard, as Shane fights to keep her away. As he escapes, smoke is seen from Ms. Extreme’s hand, as she removes an electric buzzer, fitting for her costume.)
James Peters: WHAT THE HELL!? SHE JUST TRIED TO ELECTROCUTE SHANE GATES! THAT WAS MORE THAN A LIGHT SHOCK!
Rich Russillo: HOW ON EARTH DID SHE EVEN GET ONE OF THOSE?? I KNOW FOR A FACT SHE DIDN’T RUN DOWN TO PARTY CITY AND ASK FOR IT! WHILST CLUTCHING HIS CHEEK, SHANE WALKS FORWARD, ONLY TO BE KICKED IN THE GUT, KNOCKING HIM BACKWARDS TOWARDS THE OPEN HOLE! MS. EXTREME CHARGES FORWARD, BUT SHANE SCOUTS IT, AND SIDE STEPS! SHE FALLS FORWARD INTO THE STOOD CASKET, AS SHANE TRIES TO CLOSE THE DOOR-
James Peters: BUT MS. EXTREME USES HER FOOT TO FIGHT BACK, KEEPING THE DOOR OPEN, BEFORE USING HER OTHER LEG TO HIT AN ENZUIGIRI, PUSHING SHANE AWAY MOMENTARILY!
(Ms. Extreme grabs the casket, and lays it on its back, before pushing it into the hole.)
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME QUICKLY TRIES TO PUSH SHANE INTO THE CASKET, BUT HE FIGHTS BACK WITH A PUNCH TO THE GUT, BEFORE THEY STUMBLE AWAY FROM THE HOLE! MS. EXTREME BACKS OFF TOWARDS WHAT SEEMS TO BE A CHAPEL!
James Peters: OH NO! SHANE GRABS HER HEAD, AND TRIES TO POP IT LIKE A ZIT AS HE SQUEEZES IT AGAINST THE COBBLE! SHE RETURNS FIRE WITH A STOMP TO HIS FOOT, BEFORE SCURRYING AWAY!
Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme brushes through the overgrown grass and dirt, with Shane Gates on her tail. She quickly stops in her tracks, before sprinting to him and leaping in the air! Rapid punches to his back, only to be thrown forward into some chain link fencing! Luckily, the fall wasn’t too bad, but what follows may be worse! Big boot! Big boot to her jaw, sending her tumbling over it, and hitting the ground hard. Dirt and grass isn’t as solid as concrete, but the impact will still do some damage.
James Peters: Shane Gates doesn’t look to be done though, reaching through a hole in the fence, before grabbing her wrist! He pulls her arm through the hole, before trying to rip it out of its socket! Oh, Jesus!
Rich Russillo: But she thinks smart, and uses her legs to give her a strength advantage, as she pulls Shane into the fence, and breaks the hold! She quickly grabs the bowtie around her neck, and unfastens it, before using it to choke Shane out! Cutting off the air passage, possibly making him pass out! Oh, and now she’s dragging him away whilst doing so!
James Peters: But what on earth is that behind her? As she delves deeper and deeper into the woods, she finds herself next to a well of sorts! That goes far down, and it’s incredibly damaged! And… oh no she has an idea.
Rich Russillo: Is she pulling up the bucket? She’s using the rope to get the bucket back up to ground, and- what the fuck? There’s a doll inside! And she isn’t scared!?
Persephone: I’m sure if you found that you’d shriek like a little girl.
Rich Russillo: No. :wow:
James Peters: She simply throws the doll away, before grabbing the end of the bucket and the rope attacked… oh no is she? OH MY! SHE’S WRAPPING IT AROUND SHANE’S NECK! AND NOW SHE’S GOING TO THROW HIM INTO THE WELL, WHAT THE FUCK!?? THIS IS GOING TO BE A MURDER!
Rich Russillo: SHE COMES CLOSE, BUT SHANE MANAGES TO SWING THE BUCKET INTO HER FACE, BEFORE THE BUCKET DROPS DOWN INTO THE WELL, AND HE’S UNSCAVED! THANK GOD!
James Peters: He holds onto his throat, taking deep breaths, as Ms. Extreme slowly gets to her hands and feet. Shane comes to his senses, and realizes he has to keep her down right here! He pulls her into the air, before delivering a powerbomb onto the ground!
(As Ms. Extreme hits the ground, we see the doll thrown onto the floor is now missing. It goes relatively unnoticed.)
James Peters: Ms. Extreme hits the ground hard, and there’s no way that won’t affect her performance in this match! Shane Gates doesn’t seem to be done though, as he grabs her by her collar, and drags her towards the chainlink again, out of the woods.
Rich Russillo: Gates rests her up against the chainlink and takes a few steps back… is he looking to… OH MY GOD! SPEAR THROUGH THE CHAINL- NO! MS. EXTREME SIDE STEPS, AND SHANE GATES FALLS THROUGH THE CHAINLINK FENCE ON HIS OWN! THE FENCE COMES APART, AND HE CRASHES TO THE FLOOR!
James Peters: Ms. Extreme begins the long journey to getting back up, whilst Shane Gates is completely out of it. Upon standing back up, she takes a handful of his hair, before dragging him away from the fence, towards the chapel! She’s gonna bury him alive, oh no!
Rich Russillo: But Shane Gates manages to fight back, holding onto her leg, trying to trip her forward… BUT A KNEE TO SHANE’S HEAD! HE ISN’T STAYING DOWN THOUGH, HE’S NOT OUT OF IT! MS. EXTREME GRABS THE NEAREST OBJECT… IT’S A HEADSTONE!
(Ms. Extreme brushes the moss away, revealing the front of the gravestone.)
Here lies Christian DeMarco. Brother. Cac. Vengeful white man.
James Peters: :dahell:
Ms. Extreme: shrugs
Rich Russillo: OH MY! MS. EXTREME SMASHES THE HEADSTONE OVER SHANE GATES’ HEAD! IT SNAPS INTO THREE PIECES, AS SHANE FALLS TO THE GROUND!
(As Ms. Extreme swung the headstone into the air, the doll would be visible. When she swung it down, it disappeared again.)
Persephone: Did you guys see that?
Rich Russillo: The headstone? I did, and it was brutal!
Persephone: No, the… nevermind, you’re too brain dead to talk to.
Rich Russillo: :montez:
James Peters: Ms. Extreme stumbles backwards, instead of pushing Shane into the hole! She must be out of energy by now, or possibly looking for something else? Oh… oh no.
Rich Russillo: ANOTHER HEADSTONE! SHE’S GONNA KILL SHANE GATES!
Here lies Khamsin. Smile because it happened.
Rich Russillo: SHE TAKES KHAMSIN’S GRAVESTONE AND SMASHES IT OVER SHANE’S HEAD! AT THIS POINT HE ISN’T EVEN MOVING! HE’S JUST A SLUMP ON THE GROUND, RIPE FOR THE PICKING! MS. EXTREME BEGINS TO PUSH SHANE INTO THE CASKET, THEN SHE CLOSES THE DOOR! MS. EXTREME STEPS BACK AND GRABS THE SHOVEL, BEFORE TAKING A PILE OF DIRT AND PLACING IT IN THE HOL-
James Peters: BUT THE DOOR SWINGS OPEN, AND CLOCKS HER ON THE NOSE! THAT HAS TO HAVE BROKEN IT! WAIT, HOW IS SHANE STANDING UP!? HOW IS HE NOT UNCONSCIOUS?
Persephone: This is stupid, that shouldn’t be possible.
Rich Russillo: Shane climbs out of the hole, before hitting a forearm smash to Ms. Extreme’s back! He then grabs her hair, and drags her towards that chapel that has been stalking the graveyard! Covered in bushes, vines and moss, it stands tall over everywhere and- … is that a wooden stake? Oh no… Shane notices it too!
James Peters: OH MY GOD, HE’S ACTUALLY GOING TO KILL MS. EXTREME! SHANE GRABS THE STAKE, BEFORE LOCKING IN A CAMEL CLUTCH! INSTEAD OF LOCKING HER HEAD WITH HIS HANDS, HE DIGS THE STAKE INTO HER HEAD! OH MY GOD! BLOOD GUSHES OUT OVER HER FACE, COVERING HER IN A CRIMSON MASK! MS. EXTREME CAN DO NOTHING BUT TAKE IT, BUT SHE STILL TRIES TO FIGHT THROUGH, AS SHE CRAWLS DEEPER INTO THE CHAPEL, AND WE SEE EVERYTHING THAT’S INSIDE…
Rich Russillo: A ROCKING CHAIR?!? A DOOR?!? AMONG OTHER THINGS, WHAT THE HELL IS IN HERE!?!? MS. EXTREME CRAWLS TO THE ROCKING CHAIR, BEFORE PULLING IT FORWARD INTO SHANE’S HEAD! SHE’S FREE, BUT BLOOD STILL TRICKLES DOWN HER FACE! SHE’LL BE FEELING THE EFFECTS OF THAT ONE FOR A LONG TIME!
James Peters: BUT WHAT SHE’S ABOUT TO DO MAY BE WORSE! SHE GRABS THE ROCKING CHAIR, BEFORE USING THE LEGS AS A JOUST TO GET SHANE OUTSIDE… is that a gas canister? NO, SHE GRABS THAT TOO! I KNOW WHAT SHE HAS PLANNED! SHE PLACES THE ROCKING CHAIR OUTSIDE, BEFORE DOUSING IT! THIS WILL NOT END WELL! MS. EXTREME PLACES SHANE ON THE ROCKING CHAIR, BEFORE GOING BACK INSIDE THE CHAPEL…
Rich Russillo: SHE WALKS OUT WITH MATCHES! SHE’S GOING TO BURN HIM ALIVE… NO! NO!!! SHE THROWS A LIT MATCH, BUT SHANE LUCKILY MOVES OUT OF THE WAY! THE CHAIR GOES UP IN FLAMES! SHANE GATES QUICKLY CLOBBERS MS. EXTREME WITH A CLOTHESLINE FROM BEHIND, BEFORE LIFTING HER UP IN THE AIR! NO… NO! NO! HE’S GONNA… OH GOD! POWERBOMB THROUGH THE FLAMING ROCKING CHAIR!! MS. EXTREME IS, QUITE LITERALLY, ON FIRE! BUT SHE ROLLS AROUND IN THE DIRT LONG ENOUGH FOR IT TO BE PUT OUT! SHE’LL FEEL THAT FOR WEEKS!
James Peters: SHANE GATES STUMBLES BACK TO LEAN ON THE WALL, TRYING TO KEEP HIMSELF STANDING, AS MS. EXTREME SLOWLY CRAWLS CLOSER? IF I WAS HER, I’D RUN, BUT SHE WANTS TO CONTINUE THE FIGHT! I DON’T KNOW IF THIS IS A GOOD TACTIC WHATSOEVER, BUT MS. EXTREME IS A DIFFERENT KIND OF SHARK! BUT SHANE SMILES IN RESPONSE, KNOWING HE’LL BE ABLE TO DISH OUT EVEN MORE PAIN!
Rich Russillo: SHANE BEGINS TO WALK FORWARD, SLOWLY, AS MS. EXTREME COMES CLOSER ALSO! SHE GETS TO HER KNEES, BEFORE HER FEET, AS THEY MEET IN THE MIDDLE! THEY THEN BEGIN TO TRADE FOREARM STRIKES, PUNCHES AND CHOPS IN A PURE SLUGFEST! THEY’RE JUST BRUTALIZING ONE ANOTHER! SHANE BEGINS TO BLEED FROM HIS NOSE, AS MS. EXTREME’S BLOOD-COVERED-FACE SPLASHES ACROSS SHANE’S ARM!
James Peters: BUT SHANE FINISHES THE JOB WITH A HEADBUTT, KNOCKING MS. EXTREME BACK TO THE FLOOR! SHANE THEN FOLLOWS UP WITH A FEW KICKS TO THE STOMACH, BEFORE HE DRAGS HER TOWARDS THE DIRT PIT THE SHOVEL USED TO BE IN! HE THEN PLACES HER FACE INTO THE DIRT, TRYING TO MAKE HER SUFFOCATE! HE’S GONNA KILL HER! HE’S GONNA KILL HER!
Rich Russillo: Hey is that the doll from in the forest? Nex to the shovel?
Persephone: I saw that earlier.
Rich Russillo: Creepy right?
Persephone: Don’t care.
Rich Russillo: Okay.
James Peters: Speaking of the shovel, Ms. Extreme manages to grab it, before swinging it over Shane’s head! Shane falls backwards, before tripping over, and Ms. Extreme wants to capitalize! She kneels down next to him, BEFORE USING THE HANDLE OF THE SHOVEL TO CHOKE HIM OUT! SHE APPLIES A CROSSFACE FOR GOOD MEASURE! SHANE’S ARM COULD SNAP RIGHT HERE, OR HE COULD SIMPLY PASS OUT! THIS IS A GREAT TACTIC, BECAUSE AS SOON AS SHE GETS HIM INSIDE THE COFFIN, SHE ALREADY HAS THE SHOVEL! THIS COULD BE IT, SHANE COULD BE FORCED TO PASS OUT, AND SHE COULD BURY HIM ALIVE! SHE TUGS HARDER, AND HARDER, BUT SHANE DOESN’T PASS OUT- DIRT IN THE EYES! SHANE THROWS DIRT INTO HER EYES!
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME FALLS OUT OF THE HOLD, LEAVING SHANE WITH THE SHOVEL! SHE TRIES TO GET THE DIRT OUT OF HER FACE, BEFORE STANDING UP, ONLY TO BE HIT IN THE HEAD WITH THE SHOVEL! SHE’S HAD A LONG HISTORY OF CONCUSSIONS, AND THAT COULD’VE PUT THE FINAL NAIL IN THE COFFIN! AND SHANE GATES KNOWS IT!
James Peters: SHANE SLOWLY ROLLS MS. EXTREME INTO THE CASKET, AND BEGINS TO REACH FOR THE DOOR!
Rich Russillo: BUT MS. EXTREME GETS HER FOOT UP, AND PUSHES IT AWAY! SHANE IS SHOCKED AT HOW SHE’S EVEN AWAKE RIGHT NOW! THUMBS TO THE EYES! SHE DRILLS HER THUMBS INTO SHANE’S EYES, TRYING TO GOUGE THEM OUT, OR AT LEAST MAKE HIM TEMPORARILY BLIND! HE STUMBLES AWAY, AS SHE CRAWLS OUT OF THE HOLE!
James Peters: SHANE STUMBLES BACKWARDS, BEFORE HIS LEGS BUMP INTO A STONE COFFIN, BEFORE HE TRIPS ON TOP OF IT! MS. EXTREME FOLLOWS QUICKLY BEHIND, BEFORE CLIMBING ON TOP OF IT! SHE LIFTS SHANE UP, ONLY FOR HIM TO SLAP HER IN THE FACE! SHE STUMBLES BACK, WITH AN ANGERED LOOK ON HER FACE, BEFORE SHE RUNS FORWARD! SHANE LIFTS HER UP FOR A SPINEBUST- METEORA! SHE DRILLS SHANE’S HEAD INTO THE STONE, CRUSHING IT LIKE A ZIT IN BETWEEN HER KNEES AND THE COFFIN!
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME QUICKLY GRABS HOLD OF HER LEFT KNEE THOUGH, SOMETHING MAY BE WRONG! HOWEVER SHANE MAY BE COMPLETELY OUT! MS. EXTREME ROLLS OFF THE SIDE, BEFORE LANDING NEXT TO… THAT’S A PLANK OF WOOD, AND I CAN SEE THE SPLINTERS STICKING OUT! WHAT ON EARTH!? IT LOOKS LIKE IT WAS BITTEN INTO, SURELY NOT BY A PERSON! BUT THAT DOESN’T MATTER, BECAUSE MS. EXTREME GRABS THE PLANK, AND SWINGS IT AT SHAN-
James Peters: Where is he? Where is Shane Gates? He was just there a second ago…
(Rustling is heard in the bushes and trees around her. Ms. Extreme begins to look around in all directions.)
James Peters: What the hell is that? There’s something in the woods! And it’s moving around Ms. Extreme here!
(Ms. Extreme begins to turn in circles, trying to catch whatever’s in the woods. A camera shot facing her quickly shows something stood behind her. When she turns around it’s gone, only for Shane Gates to be behind her this time.)
James Peters: GATES! HE’S THERE, BEHIND MS. EXTREME, AND SHE MAY HAVE CLOCKED ONTO IT! SHE TURNS AROUND AND SWINGS THE PLANK, BUT SHANE DUCKS, BEFORE HITTING A GERMAN SUPLEX THROUGH A HEADSTONE! IT SHATTERS TO PIECES, AS MS. EXTREME FALLS THROUGH IT!
Rich Russillo: SHANE GATES TAKES THIS OPPORTUNITY AND SCOURS OVER TO THE WOODEN PLANK, BEFORE GRABBING IT OUT OF HER HANDS! HE THEN RIPS PART OF HER SHIRT OFF, AND STICKS THE SPLINTERY END INTO HER BACK! FINALLY, HE SNAPS THE SPLINTERS OFF, FORCING THEM TO REMAIN IN HER FLESH! JESUS CHRIST!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME WINCES IN PAIN, AS SHE ARCHES HER BACK, TRYING TO REACH OVER AND REMOVE THE SPLINTERS! SHE ONLY GETS ONE OUT, BEFORE SHANE GATES KICKS HER IN THE JAW, AND GRABS HER BY THE HAIR! HE BEGINS TO CLOBBER HER FROM BEHIND WITH FOREARM SMASHES, JUST TRYING TO KNOCK HER OUT IN ORDER TO WIN HERE! MS. EXTREME FALLS INTO A SLUMP, AS SHANE STILL HOLDS ONTO HER HAIR! USING THAT SAME HAIR, HE DRAGS HER OVER TO THE CASKET! BUT SHE SUDDENLY PERKS BACK TO LIFE, AND STOMPS BEHIND SHANE’S KNEE! HE DROPS DOWN, BEFORE MS. EXTREME FOLLOWS UP WITH A SHOOT KICK TO THE NOSE! THE ALREADY BLEEDING NOSE, MIGHT I ADD! POOLS OF BLOOD SPURTS DOWN HIS FACE, AS MS. EXTREME STUMBLES BACKWARDS, AND FALLS INTO A SEATED POSITION! NOW LEANING ON A HEADSTONE, SHE BEGINS TO THINK UP A PLAN!
Persephone: What does that one say? If it’s stupid again I swear to fuck.
Rich Russillo: Cobbly Soul? I don’t know.
Here lies Colbly Sol. “Remember him? Me neither” – Jake Smith
Persephone: :wtf:
Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme quickly stands back up, as Shane shows signs of life, only for the rustling to come back! This time it’s not possibly Shane Gates! What the hell is out in those wood-
James Peters: RIPCORD LARIAT! THE SECOND HALF OF ‘SUFFER AS ONE’ HIT BY SHANE GATES! HE JUST TOOK MS. EXTREME’S HEAD CLEAN OFF THE SHOULDERS! ALL HE NEEDS TO DO IS DRAG HER INTO THE CASKET AND… WHAT THE??
(As Shane Gates falls to his knees after hitting ‘Suffer As One’ he notices the doll in front of him.)
Persephone: I knew I wasn’t tripping!
Rich Russillo: A doll just appeared out of nowhere! Shane Gates isn’t taking too kindly to it though! As he grabs it by it’s head and punt kicks it into the air! The doll was sent into the air!
James Peters: But Shane Gates kicking away the doll was a mistake, because Ms. Extreme was able to crawl away into the chapel! Shane Gates doesn’t realize this, until he hears scraping! Oh.. OH MY GOD! SHE HAS THE DOOR, AND WHAT IS THAT ATTACHED??! THUMB TACKS! FUCKING THUMB TACKS! WHAT THE HELL!?!
Persephone: WHAT KIND OF GRAVEYARD IS THIS!?
Rich Russillo: SHANE GATES SPRINTS TOWARDS MS. EXTREME, BUT SHE BUTS HIS CHEST WITH THE DOOR, RELEASING THUMB TACKS INTO HIS SKIN! BEFORE SHE RESTS IT DOWN AGAINST THE CHAPEL WALLS, WHICH WILL ADD AN EXTRA LAYER OF PAIN TO WHOEVER IS SENT THROUGH THAT!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME GRABS SHANE, BUT HE FIGHTS BACK BEFORE SHE CAN EVEN DO ANYTHING, ELBOWING HER IN THE GUT, SENDING HER BACKWARDS AWAY FROM HIM! HE THEN KICKS HER IN THE GUT, AND LIFTS HER UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS, BUT SHE FIGHTS OUT OF THE POWERBOMB POSITION WITH A HURRICANRANA! SHANE MANAGES TO STOP HIMSELF FROM FALLING THROUGH THE DOOR, ONLY TO BE SPEARED THROUGH ANYWAY! MS. EXTREME MAY HAVE THE SPLINTERS, BUT SHANE HAS THUMB TACKS STUCK IN HIS BACK, THAT MAY HAVE JUST BEEN PUSHED THROUGH EVEN DEEPER BY THE WOOD FROM THE DOOR AND THE COBBLE FROM THE CHAPEL! HE SURELY BIT THE SHORT END OF THE STICK RIGHT THERE!
Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme didn’t go unscaved either though! She may be taken out momentarily after going through that door also, and the impact from all of that will have definitely given some effect! Ms. Extreme and Shane Gates are completely out of it, as the caws of crows are heard once again!
(A flock of crows fly above the graveyard, showing a shot of the misty moon after this. We see an overhead view of the graveyard, now more damaged and destroyed than before, with shattered tombstones, broken fences, burnt grass, and the remains of tons of weapons.)
Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme begins to roll away, as Shane Gates is out cold! She stands up, but is unable to walk properly, falling down every few steps! Ms. Extreme needs to recover right here, as she’s in the prime position to put Shane away!
James Peters: She doesn’t seem able to capitalize right now, because she can barely stand up straight. I don’t know if this is the knee from earlier, or her head, but either way, something is stopping her from being able to get the victory right here!
Rich Russillo: Shane Gates looks to be the one taking control, as he slowly stands up, whilst trying to remove the tacks from his back! How is he the one standing up right now? Ms. Extreme is still struggling, as she walks towards the trees, stumbling and tripping. Shane slowly begins to follow her, after being put through that door, which is really shocking to me. I don’t get how he’s still able to stand back up! Albeit, slowly.
James Peters: Ms. Extreme trips down, over a log, which gives Shane the chance to catch up! He kneels down and grabs Ms. Extreme’s ankle, only to be kicked in the jaw by the other! Shane stumbles back, but doesn’t lay off the attack! He pulls Ms. Extreme away from the log, ONLY FOR HER TO SHOVE A THUMBTACK INTO HIS FOREHEAD! SHE WAS PLAYING POSSUM! MS EXTREME QUICKLY STANDS UP, AND PLACES SHANE’S HEAD UNDER HER ARM! SHE’S LOOKING FOR A DDT ONTO THE TREE LOG, BUT HE MANAGES TO FIGHT BACK! HE HITS PUNCH AFTER PUNCH TO HER GUT, BEFORE LIFTING HER ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! POWERBOMB ONTO THE LOG! BUT HE HOLDS ON, THEN LIFTS HER BACK UP… ACES HIGH! POWERBOMB COMBO ONTO THE LOG! MS. EXTREME’S SPINE WAS JUST SNAPPED IN HALF!
Rich Russillo: BUT HE ISN’T DONE THERE! HE HITS A THIRD, POSSIBLY FINAL MOVE ONTO THE LOG! SPINEBUSTER!!! FOLLOWED UP BY A SUPERKICK, THE KILL SHOT! MS. EXTREME IS UNABLE TO MOVE RIGHT NOW, AS SHANE GATES IS JUST LAYING INTO HER! SHANE GRABS HER HAIR, AND DRAGS HER OVER TO THE STONE COFFIN, BEFORE HITTING HER HEAD ON TOP OF IT! HE THEN SCRAPES HER FACE ACROSS, BEFORE DRAGGING HER OVER TO ANOTHER TOMBSTONE! HE PLACES HER FOREHEAD IN THE CORNER OF THE CROSS, AND DIGS IT INTO THE OPEN WOUND! MORE BLOOD GUSHES OUT!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME IS PRACTICALLY LIFELESS RIGHT NOW, SHANE IS JUST MANHANDLING HER! I DON’T UNDERSTAND HOW HE’S STILL STANDING HERE, HE WAS JUST PLACED THROUGH A DOOR! HOW IS HE EVEN GOING!?
Rich Russillo: SHANE GRABS MS EXTREME’S WAIST, BEFORE BIEL THROWING HER OVER TO THE HOLE! SHE DOESN’T FALL IN, BUT HE’S PROBABLY GOING TO PUSH HER IN! WAIT, NO, CORRECTION! HE’S GONNA RUN FORWARD, AND BOOT HER IN THE FACE- BUT SHE SIDESTEPS, SOMEHOW! MS. EXTREME RUNS FORWARD, JUMPS ONTO A TOMBSTONE, BEFORE LEAPING BACKWARDS AND HITTING THE GLASS CEILING! TOP ROPE STUNNER, SOMEHOW! AMAZING ATHLETICISM PUT ON DISPLAY! SHANE GATES ROLLS INTO THE HOLE CONTAINING THE CASKET, BUT CRAWLS BACK OUT IMMEDIATELY – ONLY TO BE DROPKICKED BACK IN! MS. EXTREME CLOSES THE DOOR, BEFORE LOOKING FOR THE SHOVEL-
James Peters: BUT IT’S NOT THERE!! THAT DOESN’T MATTER TO HER, SHE BEGINS TO POUR DIRT INTO THE HOLE USING HER HANDS, THIS COULD BE IT-
(CRACK!)
James Peters: SHANE GATES HITS HER IN THE BACK WITH THE SHOVEL! HE MANAGED TO GET OUT, AND GRAB THE SHOVEL WHEN MS. EXTREME WASN’T LOOKING! HOW ON EARTH!?
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME FALLS TO HER KNEES, AND SHANE LIFTS UP THE SHOVEL ONCE MORE- LOW BLOW! MS. EXTREME GETS HER ARM RIGHT UP THERE, AND SHANE GATES FALLS ONTO HIS BACK! MS. EXTREME STANDS UP AND LOOKS TO PUSH HIM BACK IN, BUT STOPS… SHE’S HESITATING – NOW LOOKING BACK OVER TOWARDS THE CHAPEL!
James Peters: Did she… remember something? It seems like it! She’s storming back over there, to retrieve whatever she remembered! Shane Gates is slowly recovering out here though, she has to be quick! He’s back on her knees, and she’s out holding a… IS THAT AN ICE PICK!!?? THAT’S A SMALL, 4 INCH ICE PICK!! WHAT THE FUCK!?!?
Persephone: :comeagain:
Rich Russillo: I DIDN’T EXPECT THIS! WHAT ON EARTH IS SHE GOING TO DO WITH THAT? WELL, IT’S OBVIOUS, BUT FOR THE SAKE OF OUR EYES, I HOPE IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! SHE SPRINTS TOWARDS SHANE, AND LIFTS IT INTO THE AIR! SHE SWINGS IT DOWN AT HIS HEAD, BUT HE MANAGES TO CATCH HER WRISTS TO STOP IT! BEFORE HE TURNS IT AROUND AT HER! THEY’RE JUST FIGHTING OVER THE ICE PICK AT THIS POINT!
James Peters: THIS IS JUST WHAT APPEARS TO BE A TUG OF WAR! BACK AND FORTH, THEY TRY TO PULL IT AWAY FROM THE OTHER, TO USE IT FOR THEMSELVES! SHANE GATES LOOKS TO HAVE THE ADVANTAGE THOUGH, AS IT’S CLOSE TO GOING INTO MS. EXTREME’S SHOULDER! BUT SHE KICKS HIM IN THE GUT, AND SWINGS IT AT HIS! HE DODGES!
Rich Russillo: HE THEN ELBOWS HER HEAD, AND HER ARMS SWING BACK! THE ICE PICK FLIES THROUGH THE AIR, AWAY FROM THE TWO OF THEM! SHANE IS THE FIRST TO RUN AFTER IT, BUT MS. EXTREME TACKLES HIM TO THE GROUND, AND CRAWLS OVER HIM!
James Peters: SHANE GATES GRABS HER ANKLE THOUGH, AND PULLS HER BACKWARDS, AWAY FROM THAT DANGEROUS TOOL OF DESTRUCTION, AS HE MAKES THE JOURNEY TO IT NOW! HE GRABS IT, AND PICKS IT UP, BUT MS. EXTREME SHOOT KICKS HIS HAND, AND HE DROPS IT AGAIN! MS. EXTREME DIVES TO GRAB IT-
Rich Russillo: STOMP ONTO HER HAND! THAT HAS TO BE A BROKEN BONE RIGHT THERE! MS. EXTREME YELPS IN PAIN, AND SHANE TWISTS HIS HEEL, TO APPLY MORE PRESSURE! NOW IT’S HIS TURN, AS HE PICKS UP THE ICE PICK, BEFORE SWINGING IT DOWN! MS. EXTREME ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY, AND IT GETS STUCK IN THE DIRT! NOW SHE CAPITALIZES, THROWING PUNCHES AND CHOPS TO SHANE’S JAW, TRYING TO KNOCK HIM DOWN! IT’S NOT WORKING THOUGH! SHANE TANKS IT- UNTIL HE’S LOW BLOWED ONCE AGAIN, WITH A KICK TO THE GROIN! OH NO… TWIST OF FATE! SWINGING NECKBREAKER FROM MS. EXTREME, SHANE IS DOWN!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME GRABS SHANE AND DRAGS HIM OVER TO THE CASKET, BEFORE TURNING AROUND TO LOOK AT THE ICE PICK! SHE’S GONNA USE IT! SHE WALKS OVER AND PICKS IT UP, BEFORE MAKING HER WAY BACK OVER TO SHANE GAT-
Rich Russillo: KICK TO THE GUT! FOLLOWED UP BY THAT SNAP PILEDRIVER! DEATH BY INSANITY- NO! MS. EXTREME FLIPS TO HER FEET, BEFORE SLIDING TO HER KNEES- OH MY GOD! SHE STABS HIM IN THE THIGH WITH THE ICE PICK!
James Peters: OH MY! SHANE GATES IS SCREAMING IN PAIN, AS HE FALLS BACKWARDS, AND LANDS ON TOP OF THE CASKET DOOR! BUT HE’S NOT IN THE CASKET, MERELY LYING ON TOP! AND MS. EXTREME NOTICES THIS! BUT SHE HAS AN IDEA! I DON’T THINK IT’S A NECESSARILY GOOD ONE EITHER!
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME TAKES A FEW STEPS BACK, BEFORE LOOKING OVER TO THE HOLE. WHAT IS SHE GOING TO DO!? OH NO!! MS. EXTREME SPRINTS FORWARD BEFORE LEAPING INTO THE AIR… ‘A BLIND FURY’!!! DIVING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO SHANE GATES THROUGH THE CASKET! SHANE. IS. OUT!!!!!!!!!!
James Peters: MS. EXTREME SLOWLY CLIMBS OUT OF THE HOLE, USING GRASS AS LEVERAGE TO PULL HERSELF OUT, BUT THERE’S NO RUSH NEEDED! SHANE GATES ISN’T MOVING, AND THE WINDOW OF OPPORTUNITY IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER FACE! ALL SHE NEEDS TO DO IS CRAWL OVER TO THE SHOVEL, AND THAT’S A WIN RIGHT THERE!
Rich Russillo: BUT CAN SHE EVEN MOVE!?!? SHE JUST DOVE SIX FEET INTO THE GROUND, WITHOUT PROTECTION! SHE’S RESTING, BUT MAYBE I WAS WRONG! SHE BEGINS TO CRAWL!
James Peters: THE SHOVEL IS LONG AWAY, BUT SHE’S GETTING CLOSER AND CLOSER EVERY SECOND! JUST PUSHING HER BODY PAST ITS LIMITS, AS SHE SLOWLY GETS TO THE SHOVEL! IT’S FINGERTIPS AWAY!
Rich Russillo: SHE HAS IT! SHE GRABS ONTO THE SHOVEL’S HANDLE, BEFORE USING IT TO STAND UP! DIGGING IT INTO THE GROUND, AND PULLING HERSELF TO HER FEET, SHE’S GOING TO DO IT RIGHT HERE! MS. EXTREME PULLS THE SHOVEL OUT OF THE GROUND, BEFORE STICKING IT INTO THE PILE OF DIRT! ONE BY ONE, SHE BEGINS TO POUR IT OVER SHANE! TRYING TO FILL THE HOLE!
James Peters: BUT IT’S TAKING TOO LONG, AND SHE KNOWS THIS! ANY TIME SOON, SHANE GATES COULD JUST WAKE UP! SHE SHAKES HER HEAD, BEFORE GOING TO THE OTHER SIDE OF IT! SHE USES THE SHOVEL TO PUSH THE DIRT IN FASTER! ALL WE SEE NOW, IS SHANE’S HEAD! EYES OPENING SLOWLY, BEFORE SHE COVERS HIM COMPLETELY!!! SHANE GATES HAS BEEN BURIED ALIVE!!!!!!
(With Shane buried alive, Ms. Extreme drops the shovel, and falls to her knees, having won the fight. Taking deep breaths, as a shot of the gates are seen. They swing open on their own again, as the smoke comes back, this time it’s visible on the other side.)
James Peters: Ms. Extreme has done it! Through fire and flames, through thumbtacks, tombstones, all of these horrid tools of death, she has prevailed in the end, and put her opponent in the ground!
Rich Russillo: But she will be feeling the effects of this match for the rest of her career! Her back may be mangled, her head may be damaged, her hand may be broken. But to her? That doesn’t matter! What does matter is she lives to see another day! She continues to fight!
(Ms. Extreme stands up, before stumbling over to the gates, with blood stained face paint covering her face, dirt stained Joker clothes, and fading out green hair, she looks as if she just walked out of a war victorious. As she meets the gates, the doll is there to greet her. She smirks, before walking past it, into the smoke. We get one last shot of the doll walking into the graveyard on its own, as the gates close. Maniacal laughter floods the graveyard, as Wicked Games fades to commercial.)
(Commercial for Myles’ new fight club. It’s not like any others, in this one all of your opponents are Kangaroos.)
(Wicked Games fades back to ringside, and the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(The camera transitions back to the ring in the World 1 Theatre where Bella Braxton stands by ready to introduce the next match.)
Bella Braxton: The following singles contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!…
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!
(‘Spotlight Savior’ by Iggy Azalea plays throughout the World 1 Theatre and the virtual crowd can be heard sounding off with a chorus of mixed boos and cheers as ‘The Leading Lady’ Darcy May Morgan makes her way out from beyond the curtain with her Cash in The Vault briefcase in hand sporting her dark tinted glasses.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first…She hails from Kent, in the United Kingdom…She weighs in at ONE HUNDRED THIRTY FIVE POUNDS…She’s MS. CASH IN THE VAULT….THE LEADING LADY….DARCY!!!! MAY!!!!!!! MORGAN!!!!!
(Darcy holds up her briefcase for a moment in a pose before making her way down the ramp to the ring.)
James Peters: This match came about for Wicked Games just a couple of short weeks ago when that woman, the current Ms. Cash In The Vault, Darcy May Morgan agreed to take Malcolm Jones up on his invitation to take down a big time name, something she’s come up a bit short of when talking about shooting her name to the top with a future cash in pending.
Rich Russillo: Well, look no further than Malcolm Jones, James. This is the one man in EAW that not many can say they’ve held a candle to in the ring and on the mic, but like many before her Darcy is finally going to get her chance here tonight at Wicked Games.
Persephone: How many times does one have to fail to be considered a collosal disappointment? This one is just another chance for her to do what she does best and that’s lay down for another real man, second like everyone else to my sexy Rexy! I just miss the man of my dreams so much! Come back to me Rexy! Come back!
(‘Scenario’ by Pop Smoke now replaces ‘Spotlight Savior’ and shortly after Malcolm Jones arrives on the stage sporting his usual attire complimented by his black vest and fancy dark sunglasses.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing her opponent…He hails from Harlem, New York….He weighs in at TWO HUNDRED THIRTY POUNDS…He’s known as the BIG 092MLBOA!!!!…MALCOLM!!!!! JONES!!!!!
(Malcolm takes a moment to take in the mixed reaction he’s receiving from the virtual crowd, similar to what Darcy received. He lowers his glasses slightly to steal a glance at his opponent in the ring, who was doing her normal in-ring preparations before taking notice of Malcolm Jones. She gestures with her hand for him to bring it. Malcolm smiles, and then has a nice chuckle at Darcy’s expense. Then he starts making his way down the ramp toward the ring.)
James Peters: This man didn’t have a match for Wicked Games and was looking to fine tune his already highly touted skillset in the ring against a top talent, and he sees Darcy May Morgan as that possible next big deal not just here on Voltage but in all of EAW. He wants to see what she’s got, and I’ve got a great feeling we’ve got a sure classic on our hands!
Rich Russillo: Well, I wouldn’t get too carried away now, Malcolm Jones may be a former King Of Elite winner but make no mistake about it he’s always seen himself as a king and guarantee you he sees EAW as his kingdom, and he’s ready tonight to show Darcy why it’s his world and why she only exists in it because he allows her to. Darcy is good, maybe even great, but she is no Malcolm Jones!
Persephone: Can we just this thing started already! I hate that this show isn’t done already, the matches are far too long and this night where we admire the ghouls and the goblins just needs to end as soon as possible, like honestly.
(Both top level elitists have a staredown from their respective corners, now with their serious faces on.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: This one promises to be a showstealer folks. Darcy looks ready, Malcolm Jones looks like he’s already got a smirk on his face staring back at Darcy’s determination. She’s proven she can hang with the best, that she should not be taken lightly under any condition. She agreed to this match because she loves a challenge! Now tonight at Wicked Games she has a chance to put another feather in her cap by defeating a former World Champion, former Interwire, Tag Team Champion, and former King of Elite winner. There’s literally nothing this man can’t do, Rich.
Rich Russillo: Collar and elbow tie up by both competitors, and it’s Darcy locking Malcolm in the headlock. Darcy transitions it into a hammerlock from behind. Malcolm though quickly reverses it into a hammerlock of his own, but Darcy wraps another headlock by reaching back and now a takedown by Darcy has Malcolm Jones on the canvas but Malcolm quickly rolls back to his feet. Now both competitors begin circling the ring again.
James Peters: Another tie up and this time it’s Darcy that catches Malcolm in the head with a sharp back elbow! MALCOLM SEEMS A BIT INFURIATED BY THAT SHOT AND I DON’T BLAME HIM! MALCOLM WITH A WILD LARIAT ATTEMPT BUT IT’S SIDESTEPPED BY DARCY! DARCY WITH A STEP UP ENZIGIRI ATTEMPT BUT MALCOLM CATCHES HER LEG! MALCOLM WITH A TAKEDOWN OF DARCY MAY MORGAN! MALCOLM DROPS AN ELBOW! NO! DARCY MOVES AWAY JUST IN TIME! DARCY WITH A SPINNING WHEEL KICK BUT MALCOLM AVOIDS IT! PELE KICK BY MALCOLM BUT DARCY AGAIN SHOWS OFF HER QUICKNESS TO ONCE AGAIN SIDESTEP THE ATTACKING MALCOLM JONES! MALCOLM LANDS ON HIS FEET! DDD!! DON’T DISS-whoa! And Malcolm Jones was able to slide out of the ring to the floor just in time to avoid the shining wizard!
Persephone: Why would he run away though? Look how much smaller she is.
James Peters: It’s smart is what it is, Seph. Malcolm Jones clearly has Darcy May Morgan well scouted and knows how badly Darcy wants to secure a quality win against a top quality opponent, something many have questioned whether or not she can do. Malcolm and Darcy are having a staredown from a distance, Malcolm outside the ring and Darcy inside! Malcolm looking to get back up on the apron now, the referee stepping in the middle of the two competitors just as Darcy looked like she was about to make her move. Malcolm gestures for Darcy to back up and the referee warns Darcy to back up and give him some room and she doesn’t like it but eventually she does.
Rich Russillo: Malcolm steps through the ropes and here comes Darcy right after him, but she moved in too early and Malcolm just took the low road with that thumb to the eye, which leaves enough time for Malcolm to step back in and now takes handful of Darcy’s hair and provides a little rope burn on the top rope! Ouch!
James Peters: Malcolm now begins pounding away at Darcy as she stumbles back into the nearby corner! Now Darcy fires back with a hard openhanded slap to the face of Malcolm Jones that makes his head narrow to the side as he takes a couple of steps back! I mean she popped him a good one! He’s adjusting his jaw a bit as Darcy looks on with an angry but determined look on her face!
Rich Russillo: Direct retaliation for the Malcolm’s attack a moment ago with those hard fists! Malcolm turns back to Darcy and a smirk grows on his face, and Darcy’s seen enough! She lunges out of the corner right for Malcolm but he was ready for it and he sends The Leading Lady into the ropes! Clothesline attempt by Jones misses as Darcy ducks it, but hard back elbow coming back from Malcolm staggers Darcy back, and MALCOLM GOES FOR THE BUCK FIF-OH! So close! Darcy escaped just in time, quickly rolling under the bottom rope to the floor!
James Peters: Malcolm gestures with his fingers nearly touching, letting Darcy know how close she was to becoming another victim to the Buck 50! Darcy is beside herself, shaking her head realizing how close she was to perhaps letting another big opportunity against a quality opponent slip away. But unlike earlier when Darcy nearly took down Malcolm with the DDD, Malcolm is not going to give Darcy hardly any time at all to get her bearings back about herself because here comes sliding under the bottom rope to the floor. Malcolm is pursuing Darcy now and Darcy is standing her ground.
Persephone: This match is already boring the fuck out of me, no wonder it’s where it is on the card. I can barely stay awake.
James Peters: The referee showing some restraint not to count anyone out here, and rightfully so. This has been one of the more anticipated matches tonight here at Wicked Games. Malcolm Jones, a former Triple Crown and King Of Elite winner taking on the future of this company, the current Ms. Cash In The Vault, Darcy May Morgan.
Persephone: You’ve gotta be joking, right? Like, did your brain take a laxative because there is definitely a whole lot of shit coming out of your mouth right now, Jim. The people that actually put stock in these two on a weekly basis like you do are the real heroes, let me tell you.
James Peters: Uh huh. Both Malcolm Jones and Darcy May Morgan are now slugging it out, Malcolm forcing the action showing the power he has behind those blows he’s landing on Darcy. Darcy is now backing off, but Malcolm charges toward Darcy but Darcy sidesteps Malcolm again! Darcy grabs the head of Malcolm and tries to smash his face into the steel steps, but Malcolm blocks the attempt and now does what Darcy couldn’t and smashes her head into the steps!
Rich Russillo: She’s a bit dazed after that, but Malcolm isn’t done! He grabs Darcy by her hair and slams her head into our announce table, but look at Darcy! She’s fighting back with a huge right! Another right that staggers Malcolm back, another! Darcy charges at Malcolm-NO! MALCOLM GRABS DARCY OFF HER FEET AND RUNS FULL STEAM AHEAD WITH DARCY JARRING HER BACK RIGHT INTO THAT RINGPOST! DARCY YELLS OUT IN EXTREME PAIN! BUT MALCOLM HASN’T LET GO! OH NO! OH NO!!!!! HE DOES IT AGAIN! MALCOLM JUST JARRED THE BACK OF DARCY INTO THE RINGPOST AND THIS TIME HE RELEASES HER!
Malcolm Jones: (off mic) Is that it? You gonna go cry now?
James Peters: Malcolm Jones showing absolutely no mercy to Darcy. He looks like he absolutely wants to punish Darcy and show her that he was right in the end, that she’s just not mentally tough enough yet to compete at the highest level this company much less the Voltage brand has to offer!
Rich Russillo: The referee trying to get them back in the ring, but as mentioned earlier they’re letting things go a bit understanding full well the fans at home deserve to see a winner tonight and certainly don’t want to see a count out.
Persephone: I would. If they allowed me to call the match it would’ve been over before a soul watching could cough or sneeze.
James Peters: Malcolm has Darcy back up, but Darcy is still trying to recover. Malcolm grips Darcy by her tights and now a snap suplex on the unforgiving padding and ground below, that’s gonna hurt in the morning for Darcy, I’ll tell you that much. There’s just not much give underneath that padding. We could be close to the demise of Darcy May Morgan.
Rich Russillo: Closer than we all might think. Malcolm is now rolling Darcy back into the ring finally, and she’s struggling right now to even make it to her knees, she’s favoring her lower back where Malcolm really did a number on her! I mean, he literally is trying to break her in half!
James Peters: Malcolm Jones has never ever claimed to be a nice guy, and will definitely never be a top candidate for man of the year by any stretch of the imagination, he just wants to be known as the Big 092MLBOA. Malcolm has Darcy right where he wants her. He’s climbing up to the top turnbuckle, and now he’s measuring Darcy who’s still laid near the center of the ring. Now Malcolm Jones takes off! DIVING KNEE DROP OFF THE TOP RIGHT INTO THE MIDSECTION OF DARCY MAY MORGAN CONNECTS! NOW A COVER, THE FIRST OF THIS MATCHUP! COULD THIS BE IT!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!
Rich Russillo: Darcy kicks out! She’s still very much in this one, and perhaps Malcolm Jones expected as much. He’s smiling so you know he’s definitely got a whole lot more left in the tank, and that can either be considered a good or a bad thing I guess for our dearest Persephone here, but definitely bad for Darcy May Morgan!
Persephone: OH YAY! YAHTZEE! WOO! WE’RE ALL JUST A LITTLE RICHER JUST BECAUSE THAT ENGLISH CUNT HAD TO KICK OUT AND PROLONG THE MATCH! I’M JUST DRIPPING WITH SARCASM OVER HERE ABOUT IT! CAN’T YOU TELL!!??
James Peters: Now Malcolm throwing down on Darcy with mounted punches on The Leading Lady! She can hardly defend herself! Malcolm finally lets up and gets back to his feet! He grabs up Darcy May Morgan and now a backbreaker by Malcolm Jones! Malcolm has really asserted his dominance over this matchup! Now he’s dusting off his attire, but one can only tell he’s doing so in a rather arrogant and cocky manner knowing he has this one well in hand. Darcy May Morgan is crawling over toward the ropes, obviously needing them at this point for support.
Rich Russillo: Now Malcolm finally takes notice of Darcy slowly using the ropes to recover and now looks to go back to work on Darcy, but Darcy, she’s trying to call a timeout! Malcolm isn’t having any of it, but the referee is there to halt him from pursuing Darcy while she’s in the ropes! Now the referee is checking with Darcy who puts her hand on the referee telling him she’s not okay right now, but Malcolm Jones reaches for Darcy’s hair from behind! OHHHH!!! DID YOU SEE THAT!
James Peters: I certainly did! How could I miss it! Darcy just distracted the referee’s attention, and when Malcolm went to reach from behind on Darcy she low blowed him with the heel of her boot! Now Darcy turns around and begins stomping the hell out of Malcolm Jones while she has him down! She definitely looks fine now doesn’t she?
Rich Russillo: You have to admit that was a very clever move on the part of Darcy. Malcolm had the momentum in this matchup, but what a way to have it all taken away! Darcy is not playing around now, she’s all over Malcolm like a pitbull on the attack! Darcy runs to the ropes as Malcolm is trying to recover but Darcy is already coming back a handspring elbow right to the head of Malcolm Jones and down he goes! Both competitors are getting back to their feet but Darcy is on a roll and she beats Malcolm to the punch again! This time with a backflip headscissors takedown! Malcolm Jones is getting back up but he’s on wobbly legs, and Darcy off the ropes again! MALCOLM GOES FOR A PELE KICK THAT MISSES IT’S MARK! DARCY DUCKED IT AND NOW TURNS MALCOLM AROUND! FACEBUSTER BY DARCY PLANTS MALCOLM FACE FIRST INTO THE CANVAS! DARCY WITH THE COVER!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO
James Peters: BUT DARCY ISN’T DONE! SHE’S NOW SENDING VICIOUS KNEES TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD OF MALCOLM JONES ONE RIGHT AFTER ANOTHER! THERE’S NOT RELENT IN SIGHT!
Persephone: Great. Just what we need, and other boring back and forth match that nobody asked for.
James Peters: Malcolm Jones has finally had enough as he’s grabbing the nearby bottom rope, and the referee gets in there to break things up. The referee admonishes Darcy for a moment, she’s arguing her case as Malcolm escapes to the outside. Malcolm is now bleeding just above his right eye, the same one that Darcy nailed him earlier on. Where’s he going?
Rich Russillo: He seems to be waving the match off. He’s leaving!
James Peters: Well, our audience at home can’t be too pleased by that, judging by the overall response. I certainly wouldn’t blame them.
Persephone: It’s just music to my ears, y’all by tune finally.
James Peters: But Darcy has something in mind here, she doesn’t want this contest to end like this at all! Darcy May Morgan comes charging toward the ropes, Jones turns around just in time to see Darcy diving right through the ropes! SUICIDE SPEAR BY DARCY CONNECTS ON MALCOLM JONES! And for the second time tonight both competitors find themselves outside the ring, now trying to recover after that impact. But once again it’s Darcy that makes it to her feet first and she’s making her way over to the ring apron, while Malcolm is trying to shake his daze. Darcy climbs up on the apron where she’s measuring Malcolm Jones waiting for the right moment to strike her next move. Malcolm is up, but here is Darcy again! HANDSTAND HURRICAN-C-NOTE!!! OH MY GOD! C-NOTE! THE SPEAR IN MID-AIR! MALCOLM JONES JUST SPEARED THE LEADING LADY OUT OF NOWHERE! THAT DEVASTATING SPEAR JUST TOOK AWAY ANY AND ALL MOMENTUM THAT DARCY MAY MORGAN HAD BEEN BUILDING AND NOW HE HAS HER UP! RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE FLOOR BY MALCOLM JONES!
Rich Russillo: I THINK DARCY HAS PISSED MALCOLM JONES OFF AND RIGHT NOW HE’S IN NO MOOD TO PLAY AROUND WITH THIS WOMAN ANYMORE! HE’S OUT FOR BLOOD NOW!
James Peters: MALCOLM GRABS UP DARCY NOW AND HOISTS HER NEAR LIMP BODY OVER HIS HEAD AND THEN PLACES HER ON HIS SHOULDERS! WHAT’S HE GOING TO DO HERE!!?? HE’S WALKING WITH HER UP THE RING STEPS ONTO THE APRON AND NOW HE’S GOT HER KNEELED OVER!! OH…NO!!!….SHAKE THE ROOM!!! THE CANADIAN DESTROYER OFF THE RING APRON TO DARCY MAY MORGAN ONTO THE FLOOR!!
Crowd: HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!
Rich Russillo: HE CAN’T DO THAT! IS SHE DEAD!!??
Persephone: IF SHE IS, THANK GOD!
James/Rich: :skip:
James Peters: The referee is checking on Darcy right now! Malcolm Jones just took her for quite a spill on the floor inside the World 1 Theatre! Malcolm Jones shoving the referee away..
Rich Russillo: Malcolm is grabbing up the near lifeless body of Darcy May Morgan and he’s rolling her back into the ring. He may be putting the finishing touches on the match right here. He slides in the ring and he’s going for the cover!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THR-
James Peters: NO! THAT’S NOT IT! THE BOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE SAYS IT ALL! DARCY MAY MORGAN ISN’T OUT OF THIS BY A LONG SHOT! MALCOLM JONES NOW GRABS HER BOOT OFF THE ROPE AND SECURES BOTH LEGS AND DARCY’S SHOULDERS ARE STILL ON THE CANVAS!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THRE-
Rich Russillo: DARCY KICKS OUT! NOW MALCOLM JONES PUNCHES THE MAT IN DISGUST! YOU CAN TELL HE WANTED THAT TO BE IT BUT IT WASN’T!
James Peters: I THINK WE’RE ALL CONVINCED AT THIS POINT THAT IT’S GOING TO TAKE A WHOLE LOT MORE THAN THAT TO PUT AWAY MS. CASH IN THE VAULT! BUT MALCOLM ISN’T IMPRESSED AT ALL! HE GRABS A HANDFUL OF DARCY’S HAIR AGAIN! TALK TO YOU NEVER!! THE LEFT HANDED KNOCKOUT PUNCH!! BUT IT ONLY SLIGHTLY STAGGERS THE BIGGER MALCOLM JONES! RUNNING TORNADO DDT BY DARCY PLANTS THE HEAD OF MALCOLM JONES INTO THE CANVAS! DARCY WITH THE COVER!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!
Rich Russillo: Malcolm kicks out again! But Darcy isn’t finished it looks like! She’s inching her way up to the top turnbuckle as Malcolm is recovering! Malcolm is finally back up to his feet and he turns and walks right into the diving double knee attack by Darcy May Morgan! SHAPOOWWWWWW!!!! THE SUPERMAN PUNCH CONNECTS BY JONES AND DOWN GOES DARCY! MALCOLM GOES FOR ANOTHER COVER ON DARCY TO END THIS CONTEST ONCE AND FOR ALL!!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THRE-
Persephone: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW!!?? I’VE JUST ABOUT HAD IT WITH THIS NEARFALL TO CREATE DRAMA BULLSHIT!! ANYONE ELSE FUCKING BORED OUT OF THEIR MIND RIGHT NOW! UGHHHHHHHHH!!
James Peters: That cut above Malcolm’s eye is not looking too good to say the least, but I don’t think he cares too much about that right now. He’s got Darcy back up to her feet and now he irish whips her toward the nearby corner! Malcolm now drives a boot into the throat of Darcy May Morgan, definitely not trying to make any more mistakes in this contest having come close to being pinned on a couple of occasions already. The referee makes his presence felt by getting in there and ordering Malcolm to give Darcy room, Darcy is a bit choked up after that boot to the throat! Now Malcolm sends a precise elbow jab to the head of Darcy, and now measures her one more time, and another hard right elbow to the head of The Leading Lady.
Rich Russillo: At some point Darcy is going to have to get back in control of this contest if she’s to finally have a shot at putting Malcolm Jones down, something she has not been able to do. She’s not been able to sustain a consistent amount of offense to really prevent Malcolm from asserting himself. Malcolm Jones is showing us exactly why he is one of the most dominant elitists we have in this company today.
James Peters: Indeed you’re right about that, Rich. Darcy’s got her work cut out for her, but she’s hanging in there. Malcolm is now bringing Darcy out of the corner. Irish whip to the ropes and now Darcy with a tilt a whirl headscissors takedown of Malcolm Jones! Darcy showing signs of getting the momentum back in this match with that take down! Malcolm hurries to recover but Darcy already bouncing off the ropes! Handspring elbow attack by Darcy that knocks Malcolm down again! High knee drop to the head of the former captain of the same War Games team Darcy was a part of at Territorial Invasion.
Rich Russillo: Malcolm Jones is trying to roll over now, pushing himself back up! But Darcy is now coming in right away and stomping on the back of Jones! Continuing to work the body of Jones as she goes in on him! ‘The Leading Lady’, Ms. Cash In The Vault, now grabbing Jones by the hand and dragging him to the corner! Darcy places MJ in a seated position! Darcy lines up… SHE TAKES OFF! RUNNING FACE ACHE! THE BICYCLE KICK IN THE CORNER— BUT MJ MOVES HIMSELF OUT OF THE WAY! DARCY GETS CAUGHT ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! DARCY’S IN A BIT OF A PANICK! MALCOLM JONES IS NOW BACK! MALCOLM TAKES DARCY BY THE HEAD AND PULLS HER IN! PLACES HER HEAD BETWEEN HIS LEGS! CANADIAN DESTROYER! THE L-TRAIN CONNECTS AGAIN! JONES HIT IT! THIS HAS TO BE IT! LATERAL PRESS!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THREE-
James Peters: DARCY KICKED OUT! DARCY MAY MORGAN KICKED OUT! HOW IN GOD’S NAME DID SHE KICK OUT OF THAT?!? MALCOLM IS SCREAMING AT THE REFEREE! HE’S DEMANDING THIS MATCH BE OVER! BUT THE REFEREE IS HAVING NONE OF IT! THIS MATCH IS STILL ON! NEITHER COMPETITOR WILL RELENT TO THE OTHER! Darcy is now rolling herself over to the edge and underneath the bottom rope. She’s trying to catch her breath on the apron, looking to buy herself time— BUT MALCOLM JONES IS NOW IN PURSUIT! JONES REACHES THROUGH THE ROPES AND GRABS DARCY BY THE HEAD! JONES PULLING HER UP NOW— BUT DARCY DRIVES A FIST INTO THE STOMACH OF MALCOLM JONES! MJ IS STUNNED! AND DARCY NOW DRIVES A SHOULDER THROUGH THE ROPES AND INTO THE GUT OF JONES!! JONES STUMBLES BACK AND IS DOUBLED OVER IN PAIN NOW BUT DARCY LINES HERSELF UP! SHE SPRINGBOARDS UP! BIONIC STOMP TO THE BACK OF JONES!
Rich Russillo: NO! JONES SIDESTEPPED IT AND DARCY LANDS AND STUMBLES! DARCY TURNS AROUND RIGHT INTO AN UPPERCUT FROM MALCOLM! DARCY IS KNOCKED BACK BUT RETURNS WITH A RIGHT HAND ACROSS THE FACE OF JONES! AND JONES RESPONDS WITH A LEFT OF HIS OWN! BOTH ELITISTS TRADING SHOTS NOW AS THEY EXCHANGE LEFTS AND RIGHTS! MALCOLM! DARCY! MALCOLM! DARCY! MALCOLM! DARCY! MALCOLM! DARCY! MALCOLM! DARCY! MALCOLM! DARCY! AND THAT LAST SHOT BY DARCY SENDS MALCOLM JONES STUMBLING BACKWARDS!
James Peters: DARCY’S BACK IN THE RING! PLOT TWIST! MALCOLM FALLS BACK INTO THE TURNBUCKLES! JONES IS IN THE CORNER AND— DARCY IS SENT BACK WITH A FOREARM SHIVER! MALCOLM IS NOW SITTING ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! BUT DARCY IS BACK ON THE ATTACK! SHE CLIMBS UP AND IS NOW STANDING ON THE SECOND TURNBUCKLE MEETING MALCOLM! ONCE AGAIN BOTH MALCOLM AND DARCY ARE SLUGGING IT OUT! MALCOLM FINALLY KNOCKS DARCY OFF THE SECOND ROPE BUT SHE LANDS ON HER FEET! SHE GRABS MJ BY THE HEAD AND PULLS HIM DOWN OFF THE TOP! THE DARLING DROP! ROPE ASSISTED KNEE STRIKE JUST CONNECTED WITH THE FACE OF MALCOLM JONES!
Rich Russillo: AND NOW JONES IS SLUMPED DOWN AND CLUTCHING HIS HEAD! DARCY RUSHES OVER TO MALCOLM AND BEGINS TO STOMP A HOLE THROUGH JONES IN THE CORNER! The referee is about to begin a count but now Darcy steps away, not even tempting the disqualification! She wants the clear cut victory over one of today’s top elitists! Jones tried to grab at the second rope to pull himself up— BUT DARCY RUNS IN AND GRABS MALCOLM AROUND THE HEAD TAKES HIM FOR A RIDE WITH A RUNNING BULLDOG! NO! MALCOLM GRABS THE TOP ROPE AND DARCY LANDS ON HER TUSH!
(A shot at the announcer’s desk shows Persephone focusing on filing her nails, barely paying any attention to the competitive back and forth match going on in the ring, and then James Peters shaking his head in disbelief.)
James Peters: MALCOLM JONES GRABS THE ROPES AND YANKS HIMSELF UP AND NOW LEAPS OFF! THE RE-UP! THE DIVING LEG DROP! NO! DARCY MOVES OUT OF THE WAY! SHE’S BACK ON HER FEET! MALCOLM LANDED AWKWARDLY! SUPERKICK TO THE CHEST OF JONES! STEP UP KNEE STRIKE BY DARCY! MALCOLM JUST ATE A FACE FULL OF KNEE AND HE’S DOWN! DARCY LEAPS FOR THE COVER! WHAT AN UPSET THIS WOULD BE!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…T-
(Persephone is shown placing a hand over her mouth as she yawns, showing no interest what-so-ever.)
Rich Russillo: MALCOLM SHOOTS A SHOULDER OFF THE CANVAS! BUT DARCY GRABS HIM FROM BEHIND! WRAPS HER ARMS AROUND MALCOLM! SHE’S GOT HIM IN A MODIFIED GROUNDED DRAGON SLEEPER! SHE’S GOT HIM! MALCOLM JONES IS TRAPPED! CAN WE CALL IT THE ENCORE!!??
James Peters: I THINK INDEED WE CAN, RICH! MALCOLM JONES STRUGGLING RIGHT NOW TO FIND A WAY OUT OF THIS SUBMISSION APPLIED BY DARCY MAY MORGAN! THE REFEREE ASKS MALCOLM IF HE WANTS TO QUIT! MALCOLM IS JUST IGNORING THE REFEREE! DARCY IS REALLY TORQUING BACK ON THAT NECK OF MALCOLM! THIS IS AN UNUSUAL POSITION TO BE IN RIGHT NOW FOR THE FORMER EAW CHAMPION! HE CHALLENGED THIS WOMAN AND SHE ACCEPTED AND NOW IT LOOKS LIKE AFTER ALL THE CONFIDENCE AND STUFF THAT WAS SAID THE TABLES HAVE TURNED! DARCY…SHE’S NOW THE ONE TALKING THE TRASH!
Rich Russillo: She really is talking that trash! I love it!
James Peters: FORTUNATELY THEY’RE IN A POSITION NEAR THE ROPES OR MALCOLM WOULD BE IN HUGE TROUBLE! MALCOLM KNOWS IT TOO! HE FINALLY REACHES OUT AND CLINGS TO THE TOP ROPE THOUGH AS DARCY TRIES TO PLY HIM BACKWARDS TO PULL HIM AWAY BUT MALCOLM HAS A TIGHT GRIP ON THE BOTTOM ROPE! THE REFEREE MAKES DARCY RELEASE THE SUBMISSION AND SHE’S NOT TOO HAPPY ABOUT IT! DARCY IS NOW BASHING FOREARMS INTO THE BACK OF JONES HEAD!
Rich Russillo: MALCOLM JONES NOW THROWING BACK ELBOWS OF HIS OWN AND CONNECTS WITH THE SIDE OF DARCY’S HEAD! DARCY IS DAZED AND STAGGERED AND THIS GIVES MALCOLM TIME TO GET BACK TO HIS FEET! JONES NOW TAKING HIS CHANCE TO GET BACK ON THE OFFENSIVE! JONES IS STILL WOBBLING FROM THE SHOTS HE JUST TOOK BUT HE TURNS AROUND AND PLANTS A THRUST KICK RIGHT INTO THE CHEST OF DARCY MAY MORGAN! DARCY STUMBLES BACK BUT STAYS ON HER FEET! DARCY TRIES TO TAKE OFF AND MAINTAIN HER MOMENTUM BUT SHE RUSHES IN RIGHT INTO A DROPKICK FROM THE BIG 092MLBOA!
James Peters: DARCY IS DOWN AND MALCOLM JONES NOW DROPS RIGHT ON TOP OF HIM! JONES NOW HAMMERING DARCY MAY MORGAN WITH GROUND AND POUND AS HE TRIES TO TEAR INTO MS. CASH IN THE VAULT! JONES DROPPING BOMBS RIGHT INTO DARCY’S FACE! HER FACE TURNING A RED COLOR IN EVERY SPOT THOSE PUNCHES ARE LANDING! MALCOLM IS PUTTING EVERYTHING BEHIND THEM WITH NO RELENT! HE’S PREPARING FOR THE KNOCKOUT BLOW SOON, YOU CAN SENSE IT! JONES NOW GRABBING DARCY BY THE NECK AND CHOKING THE LIFE OUT OF HER! PRESSING INTO HER THROAT AS HE TRIES TO FORCE HIS HAND DOWN TO THE MAT!
Rich Russillo: MJ rolls off Darcy who’s laying on the mat now coughing as she tries to get some air back in her lungs! It’s clear Malcolm Jones is holding nothing back here in this matchup! The referee is making sure Darcy is all right but Darcy is now shoving him away! Darcy rises to her feet, getting her legs back under her and— C-NOTE! THE SPEAR BY MALCOLM JONES NEARLY TEARS DARCY MAY MORGAN IN HALF! THIS ONE HAS TO BE WORSE THAN THE ONE THAT TOOK PLACE EARLIER OUTSIDE THE RING!
James Peters: MALCOLM JONES IS UP AND HAS A CRAZED LOOK IN HIS EYES! HE’S READY TO PUT THIS ONE AWAY! BUT HE HAS TO PUT THE YOUNG AND DETERMINED AND UNDETERRED DARCY MAY MORGAN AWAY TO DO SO! JONES STANDS UP AND LEAPS INTO THE AIR TO DROP A KNEE DIRECTLY INTO THE CHEST OF DARCY MAY MORGAN! HE STANDS AND LEPAS TO DELIVER ANOTHER KNEE INTO THE LEG OF DARCY! TRYING TO KEEP HER SLOWED DOWN!! Jones stands back up now, looking for his next big move. Darcy is down and clutching for her leg but Jones isn’t going to let her rest! Jones now— OH! HE’S STOMPING INTO THE KNEE AND NOW GRABBING HER FOOT! JONES BENDING THE LEG OF DARCY MAY MORGAN IN A WAY THAT IT’S NOT SUPPOSED TO BEND! THE DAMAGE THAT COULD DO TO THE LIGAMENTS AND TENDONS COULD CHANGE THE ENTIRE COURSE OF THIS MATCHUP! JONES NOW PULLING AND PULLING AS DARCY IS IN SERIOUS PAIN NOW!
Rich Russillo: BUT DARCY KICKS AT MALCOLM’S ARMS WITH HER GOOD LEG! SHE CONNECTS AGAIN AND AGAIN AND FINALLY JONES RELEASES! DARCY KICKS UPWARD AGAIN AND CATCHES JONES IN THE RIBS! JONES IS FORCED BACK AND DARCY CREATES SOME MUCH NEEDED SPACE BETWEEN THE TWO! IT’S BEEN AN INTENSE MATCH, JAMES! HOW’S IT GOING TO END!!?
James Peters: Your guess is just as good as mine. Who knows what kind of irreparable damage Malcolm Jones could’ve done to the knee of Darcy May Morgan if she hadn’t gotten out! Now Darcy tries to work her knee joints as she works her way back to her feet! BUT MALCOLM COMES BACK IN AND GOES TO BOOT DARCY WHILE SHE’S STILL TRYING TO RECOVER! BUT DARCY DUCKS IT! JONES TRIES TO GET TURNED AROUND BUT DARCy PUTS REAR WAISTLOCK ON JONES! UNBELIEVABLE STRENGTH SHOWN BY DARCY HERE! SHE HAULS JONES UP AND TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX! DARCY MAINTAINS HER ATTACK AS JONES TRIES TO RECOVER QUICKLY! BUT HE WALKS RIGHT INTO DARCY WHO SCOOPS HIM UP AGAIN! SITOUT SPINEBUSTER BY DARCY! MALCOLM’S SHOULDERS ARE PINNED! DARCY COULD HAVE THIS MATCH! SHE’S JUST A THREE COUNT AWAY! THE REFEREE MAKES THE COUNT!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THREE-
Rich Russillo: JONES KICKS OUT! JONES KICKS OUT! HOW THE HELL DID HE GET OUT OF THAT?!? DARCY IS GETTING FRUSTRATED NOW! SHE’S TALKING TO HERSELF RIGHT NOW! PROBABLY WONDERING WHAT IT’S GOING TO TAKE TO TAKE THIS MATCH FAVOR! Jones is barely moving and his eyes are practically still rolled back! He must’ve kicked out on pure instinct! Darcy beating some life back into that knee before rolling over and now she kneels over Malcolm and— SHARP AND PRECISE ELBOW STRIKES FROM DARCY MAY MORGAN! DARCY IS LAYING INTO JONES NOW! LOOKING FOR ANY DESPERATE SHOT TO PUT THE MAN DOWN!
James Peters: BUT JONES GRABS THE ARM OF DARCY! HE PULLS HER DOWN AND THE COCAINA CLUTCH IS LOCKED IN! JONES HAS THE COCAINA CLUTCH LOCKED IN AND DARCY IS FLAILING! SHE HAS TO FIND A WAY OUT! SHE KNOWS SHE’S NOT GOING TO HAVE ANY SORT OF CHANCE TO WIN FROM THIS POSITION! BUT HOW!!?? IF SHE GETS CHOKED OUT SHE MAY NOT RECOVER IN TIME WITHOUT THE OXYGEN IN FLOWING TO HER BRAIN! DARCY IS STRUGGLING HERE, TRYING TO HOLD ON FOR DEAR LIFE! SHE ACCEPTED THIS CONTEST BECAUSE SHE BELIEVED IN HER HEART OF HEARTS SHE COULD DEFEAT THIS MAN! THESE TWO HAVE ALREADY BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH AND NEITHER HAS GIVEN AN INCH! JONES TIGHTENING THAT CHOKE AS HE SLOWLY SQUEEZES THE LIFE OUT OF DARCY! THIS COULD BE IT! DARCY IS BEGINNING TO FADE! MALCOLM JONES IS LOOKING TO END IT RIGHT HERE! THE REFEREE GOES TO CHECK ON DARCY NOW!
Persephone: Oh my God, seriously? This borefest still? This is taking things to a new level of boring that I couldn’t have even imagined. I think I’ll start painting my nails, let me know when this shit’s done. Would you prefer sky blue? Or hotpink?
Rich Russillo: BUT WITH EVERYTHING SHE HAS DARCY BEGINS USING HER LEGS, SHE’S GOT THEM UP IN A BRIDGE…BARELY AND…HOW’D SHE DO IT! DARCY JUST FLIPPED HER LEGS BACK! MALCOLM JONES’S SHOULDERS ARE DOWN AND DARCY IS ON TOP!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!
James Peters: Malcolm releases the hold! Jones almost got himself counted down, and what an unbelievable turn of events that would’ve been! Darcy May Morgan is trying to get back to a vertical base while Malcolm Jones is doing the same! Both competitors are hurting after taking some of the strongest shots from one another’s arsenal but both are showing why they compete at such a high level! Jones is the first to get his feet properly underneath him and— DARCY MAY MORGAN JUST DELIVERED AN ONPOINT DROP-KICK! BUT MALCOLM ONLY STUMBLES! HE DIDN’T GO DOWN! DARCY TRIES TO RUSH HIM! BUT JONES CATCHES HER BY THE HEAD! LIFTS HIM UP! BUCK 50!!!!
Rich Russillo: NO! DARCY MANAGED TO SPIN OUT OF THE TORNADO FACEBUSTER! DARCY CATCHES HERSELF ON ALL FOURS AND QUICKLY RISES BACK UP TO HER FEET! JONES STAYS IN PURSUIT CHARGING RIGHT FOR DARCY! BIG LARIAT— NO! DARCY DUCKS IT! THE SUPERKICK BY DARCY MAY MORGAN! SHE CAUGHT MALCOLM JONES AGAIN WITH A SUPERKICK AND THIS TIME FROM THE STANDING POSITION WITH ALL HIS MOMENTUM PURSUING HER! RIGHT ON THE JAW! BUT THEY WERE SO CLOSE TO THE ROPES THAT JONES FALLS BACK INTO THE ROPES AND BOUNCES OFF! HES STILL ON HIS FEET AND—DARCY SHOWS HER UNBELIEVABLE STRENGTH ONCE AGAIN!
James Peters: SUPER DARCY MODE ACTIVATED!
Rich Russillo: JAMES YOU BITCH! YOU STOLE MY LINE!
James Peters: YOU HAVE TO CALL IT, RICH! YOU HAVE TO CALL IT!
(Persephone is shown stopping for a moment from painting her pinky nail.)
Persephone: WILL YOU SHUT UP AND STOP YELLING! I’M TRYING TO CONCENTRATE ON MY LAST NAIL! UGH!
James Peters: DARCY HAS THE DAZED MALCOLM JONES HOISTED UP ON HER SHOULDERS! DARCY BRINGS MALCOLM DOWN HIS FACE EATS THAT KNEE OF DARCY! THE CURTAIN CALL! SHE GOT IT!! DARCY DROPS DOWN AND HOOKS THE LEG OF JONES! THIS COULD BE THE BIGGEST WIN OF HER SHORT CAREER! THIS HAS TO BE IT! WILL IT BE ENOUGH?!?
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…THREE!!!
Rich Russillo: WHAT!!?? NO WAY! HOW!!?? MALCOLM JONES KICKED OUT IN TIME!!?? MALCOLM JONES IS STILL ALIVE IN THIS CONTEST AND DARCY MAY MORGAN CAN HARDLY BELIEVE IT! SHE’S WASTING PRECIOUS SECONDS AWAY ARGUING WITH THE REFEREE THAT IT WAS A THREE COUNT BUT HE WAVES IT OFF SHAKING HIS HEAD SAYING “NO!” MALCOLM JONES IS SLOWLY RECOVERING, UP ON HIS KNEES AND DARCY IS BEHIND HIM READY TO TAKE OFF! SHE DOES! HERE COMES DARCY FROM BEHIND! NO! MALCOLM MOVES OUT OF THE WAY IN TIME TO AVOID THE RUNNING KNEE! SHE WAS GOING FOR THE DDD AGAIN! MALCOLM GRABS HOLD OF DARCY! SHAKE THE ROOM! THE CANADIAN DESTROYER CONNECTS! MALCOLM HOOKS THE LEG! THE REFEREE SLIDES IN AND BEGINS THE COUNT!
Ref: ONE!!!…TWO!!!…
(Darcy barely gets her shoulder up, but the referee doesn’t notice in time.)
Ref: THREE!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘Scenario’ by Pop Smoke starts up again as Malcolm Jones sits up with a smirk on his face, and then picks himself up from the canvas. The referee goes to take his arm to acknowledge him as the winner, but Malcolm yanks his arm away and half-heartedly acts as though he was going to throw an elbow at the referee who pops his head back. Meanwhile Darcy May Morgan is just barely sitting up, but she’s in a state of disbelief.)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner by pinfall….MALCOLM!!!!!!! JONES!!!!!!!
(Now following the announcement by Bella the realization has finally sunk into Darcy May Morgan that the referee didn’t see her kick out, which cost the match. Now she’s back up to her feet, frustrated, and arguing her case with the referee as Malcolm Jones looks on for a moment, then shrugs his shoulders before finally beginning to depart from the ring.)
James Peters: Well a great performance by two upper echelon elitists is somewhat ruined in the end. Darcy May Morgan looked as though she was about to put away Malcolm Jones only for Malcolm to escape at the last moment to put Darcy down, but then controversy struck because the referee was out of position during the final count to end this match.
Rich Russillo: Well they say a backwards clock is capable of being right twice a day, but EAW referees? They’re wrong all the time. They’ve gotta be batting a thousand on that one crucial mistake! Darcy May Morgan clearly kicked out, but somehow the Referee missed it!
Persephone: Thank God it’s over, and I’ve finished up my nails just in time. How do they look? Is that English bitch gonna really continue to cry over one match? Weeeehhhhhh! I lost a match! Boo-fucking-hoo! Go wallow in a river of semen while you’re at it, you wretched whore!
James Peters: Nonetheless. A great match it was, both of these fabulous competitors left everything they had in the ring. Tough call at the end to say the least, tough break for Ms. Cash In The Vault but we all know she’ll bounce back from this and be stronger for it. However, on this Halloween night at Wicked Games, this one goes to your winner…Malcolm Jones!
(The shot in the ring still shows Darcy arguing her case before looking toward the ramp, and then transitions to the ramp where Malcolm Jones in a playful manner mocks Darcy gesturing a kiss toward her and then talks trash to her, and then back to Darcy staring back openly frustrated before the shot fades.)
(Wicked Games fades to backstage, and Jesse Barlow and Hannah Marin are talking amongst themselves. Neither of them are very happy with what happened tonight, as while Jesse understands that his partner Korey Gaines hasn’t had the greatest performances recently, Korey doesn’t feel the same and didn’t take too kindly to Hannah Marin’s comments. Jesse and Hannah don’t seem very amused, but as they continue talking a third voice is heard, and it starts getting closer.)
???: What the hell was that, huh? Where were you out there, I thought we were trying to win the titles?
(It’s Korey Gaines, and he doesn’t look happy at all. Earlier in the night Jesse Barlow and Hannah Marin abandoned Korey during their match for the Unified Tag Team Championships against the Realm. He’s basically furious, as he clearly hoped to win his first Championship tonight but didn’t stand a chance after being left alone by his own tag team partners.)
Korey Gaines: I thought Parental Advisory was supposed to be the premier tag team? This was our night to become Unified Tag Team Champions, those bitches wouldn’t have stood a chance! What were you even thinking out there? I spent all this time trusting you and you just left me out there to rot. If you never actually wanted to be Tag Champs then you should’ve just said so.
Jesse Barlow: Look.. Korey, I did what I had to do.
Korey Gaines: What!? Are you serious? You and Hannah left me behind! Why would you do that!? This whole time we were the ones that were supposed to be Unified Tag Champs, not those stupid pretend princesses. Tonight could have been our night just like Territorial Invasion was our night, but you left me all by myself, what were you really thinking?
Jesse Barlow: This clearly isn’t working. Hannah Marin was right, your performance last week didn’t live up to the standards we set at all. We shouldn’t be losing to guys like MITSUBACHI and Komats-whoever the fuck. You’re right we should have been Unified Tag Team Champions, but I’ve realized that we’ll never win those titles if you’re going to continue to let me down the same way you did last week. You need to step up Korey, and ask yourself whether or not you really want to be here. Unless you start doing better, we will never win those titles.
Korey Gaines: Wait wait wait, so you left me behind because I didn’t do too good last week? Really man? I get it, we lost and I took the pin but I would have done better this week. This was the match we’ve been waiting for. We should’ve been facing the Grand Athletes back at Territorial Invasion but Azrael and Donovan Duke got in our way. Now we finally got the chance to win the titles and you took that opportunity away because I messed up last week? That doesn’t make any sense! That match all could’ve been put behind us if we won tonight!
Jesse Barlow: We weren’t going to win anyway, because all of a sudden you’ve started dropping the ball. Last week was our chance to send the Realm a message, and in the same night they lost to fucking Minerva and Myles. We didn’t get the chance to do that because you dropped the ball. If I stayed out there all you would have done is drop the ball again because you’re not trying hard enough. I would have been better off if I fought the Realm on my own than having you out there with me.
(As Jesse finishes speaking Korey shoves him, causing the two men to walk up to each other and stand face to face.)
Korey Gaines: Bullshit. You saw what we were doing together. We had a great thing going and you know that. Everything was going perfectly fine for us. Sure we lost a few matches but who cares? There was no team better than Parental Advisory and tonight we would’ve proved it finally winning the Unified Tag Team Championships. You’re a fucking idiot if you think throwing it all away was the right choice. I’m not some liability, you need me just as much as I needed you out there.
Jesse Barlow: You failed me and I knew you were going to let me down once again. You lost after Hannah and I left. You got pinned by Sierra. Whether or not I was there wouldn’t have changed shit. You’re damn right you needed me, because without me you wouldn’t even have been in this position. You wouldn’t have been competing for the Unified Tag Team Championships and you damn sure wouldn’t have won them without me either.
(Korey and Jesse suddenly get closer as both men look frustrated with each other, but before they could do anything Hannah Marin gets in between them, separating the two while looking at Korey almost in disgust.)
Hannah Marin: You two need to stop, and Korey, Jesse’s completely right. You wouldn’t be where you are if Jesse didn’t save your career, and all you’ve done since Parental Advisory became a thing was let Jesse down. I’m sure Jesse could do much better than you because Jesse Barlow is actually a star. Jesse can go far with or without you, but you can’t say the same for yourself. You need to man up already and either try harder or stop getting in the way of Jesse’s success-
(Before Hannah could finish speaking, Korey Gaines slaps her, causing her to stumble to the side and hold her face.)
James Peters: JESSE BARLOW JUST ATTACKED KOREY GAINES!!! KOREY GAINES SLAPPED HANNAH IN THE FACE AS HE DIDN’T TAKE HER WORDS TOO NICELY, AND IT LOOKS LIKE NOW HE’S GOING TO PAY FOR IT! JESSE BARLOW JUST THREW KOREY GAINES INTO A WALL, BUT HE DOESN’T LOOK DONE WITH HIM JUST YET AS BE PICKS HIM UP AND SLAMS HIM INTO THE WALL FOR A SECOND TIME BEFORE CONTINUING TO PUNCH AWAY!
Rich Russillo: Tensions were clearly high between Jesse and Korey after what happened tonight, but I didn’t think it’d come to this! Jesse is just pummeling Korey, and I thought these two were a good team! Every week they talked about how great they were together, but just like that I think they’re done!
Persephone: These two? You really thought these two were a great team?
James Peters: KOREY GAINES MANAGES TO PUSH JESSE OFF OF HIM- JUST TO GET HIT WITH THE NEVERMORE!!! Korey Gaines is down, but… Hey wait a minute, what is Hannah Marin doing with that!?
Rich Russillo: Hannah Marin just gave Jesse Barlow a fire extinguisher that was sitting nearby… Oh my God. JESSE’S LIFTING THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER, PLEASE JESSE DON’T!
(Suddenly, Jesse begins smashing the fire extinguisher over Korey’s head. Before long, multiple officials arrive to the scene, and Jesse and Hannah make their leave as Korey’s head soon causes a pool of blood. As the officials check on Korey, Wicked Games fades elsewhere.)
(Commercial for Justin Windgate’s new bong shop, where you can get any type of bong you please. Glass, metal, whatever you want.)
(Wicked Games fades back to the World 1 Theatre, and the next match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(After commercial break the fans are treated to the history of the Barbed Wire Massacre match on the Voltage brand, as always. The first Barbed Wire Massacre is shown at King of Elite 2019 where Impact defeats Rex McAllister to become World Heavyweight Champion at the end of it. It then moves on to Fighting Spirit: Seoul where Charlie Marr, who you will see much more later on in these matchups, defeats Daryl Kinkade in the second Barbed Wire Massacre match. Charlie Marr, now EAW Champion, then goes on to defend, and retain in the matchup against Ms. Extreme at Wicked Games: 2019. Then finally, the newest addition to the recap, Malcolm Jones is victorious over the connoisseur of the match, Charlie Marr at the grandest stage of them all, Pain For Pride XIII as the recap ends with Drake King and TLA staring down one another at the end, setting up for the fifth)
(The camera pans to show Bella Braxton on the outside of the ring, as the inside of the ring is absolutely covered in weapons laced with barbed wire and as always, the ropes have barbed wire on them as well as she looks with a smile before beginning to speak)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following… IS A BARBED WIRE MASSACRE MATCH!!! And it is scheduled for…
Crowd: DEATH! DEATH! DEATH! DEATH!
Bella Braxton: :krabs:
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac plays up as before long a signature, sleek lowrider makes his way from the side of the stage. Being driven and paraded by poons all around TLA is seen making his way out from the passenger’s seat. He stands up on top of the lowrider as he takes out a pimp cane and raises it high in the air as it’s clearly seen that it’s wrapped in barbed wire. He swings it around before jumping off the lowrider and jumping up onto the stage as he makes his way to the ring)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first… residing in The Poon Palace in Miami, Florida… weighing in at 210 pounds… he is LA PANTERA SEXUAL… T… L… A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: TLA is out for revenge tonight, that’s one thing I can say for sure. Behind the calm composure that he holds is a man who is willing to die for this specific match. This is a match that he’s been waiting for far too long for, and finally he gets that opportunity.
James Peters: Of course we’re going to be seeing a side of La Pantera Sexual that we’ve seen countless times before, one that has won him his title after title before, and one that will carry him throughout. This match holds more value than ever with what’s happened these few months and there’s no doubt in my mind that TLA is going to go through hell, but all for the W tonight.
Persephone: …
Stew-O: ???
Persephone: What? Do you want me to say something? Arriba.
James Peters: :wow:
(TLA makes his way to the bottom of the ramp and stops as he looks at his pimp cane. He detaches the end and now holds the barbed wire lead pipe in his hand as he looks at the situation he’s in before sliding into the ring as he does so. He raises the barbed wire lead pipe in the air as he looks around with a smirk before making his way to his corner and getting ready as the smile on his face turns to a serious look as ‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ fades out. Before long ‘Triumph’ by Tenth Dimension plays up as Drake King makes his way out to the stage with his arms spread as he wears, as always, his christlike jacket as he keeps his arms in the air as a spotlight shines down on him. He has a weapon in his hand but it’s really hard to believe or see to be as he looks around with a smile on his face. Keeping his arms spread as he bows his head before making his way down the ramp and to the ring)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent… residing in The Dead Sea, Israel… weighing in at 225 pounds… he is DRAKE THE REDEEMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Is that…
Persephone: snorts A barbed wire bible, cliche.
James Peters: Drake King coming in with a choice of weaponry only he could find fitting as he makes his way down the ramp. This isn’t the happy go Drake King that we’ve seen who has found himself enlightened, well he’s still enlightened, but the fact is he is dead set on this matchup. He is ready to go, he’s been ready ever since Bloodsport 2020, the decision he made he could probably go down with.
Rich Russillo: Of course, and with pure hatred filling him I don’t think TLA should expect holy water to be spilled down from the heavens, but blood. There is no doubt that Drake is going to be merciless in his attacks, and it’s going to be interesting to see how he approaches this match contrary to his opponent. We’re in for something tonight folks and that’s something I can assure you.
(Drake stops at the bottom of the ramp as he brings his arms to his side before tugging his jacket as he makes his way around before going up the steel steps. He stands on the apron as the smile on his face goes cold as he turns towards the ring. He goes through the barbed wire unscatched as he stops at the middle of the ring. He spreads one arm out as he keeps the other to his side as the barbed wire bible is tucked between it. He looks over to TLA and shakes his head before taking a deep breath as he goes to his corner and ‘Triumph’ fades out as the Ref, reluctantly, rings the bell)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Rich Russillo: :ohlawd: BARBED WIRE MASSACRE V IS UNDERWAY!!!
James Peters: LOOK AT THIS DRAKE KING IS ALREADY RUNNING FORWARD WITH THAT BARBED WIRE BIBLE LOOKING TO HIT TLA WITH IT! BUT TLA DUCKING UNDER AS HE TURNS HIM AROUND, KICKING HIM IN THE GUT AS HE LIFTS THE LEAD PIPE IN THE AIR! AND SLAMS IT DOWN ONTO THE BACK OF ‘THE LAST MESSIAH’!!!
Rich Russillo: NOPE! DRAKE MANAGES TO ROLL TO HIS RIGHT AS HE GETS BACK TO HIS FEET AS BOTH OF THEM ARE AT A STANDSTILL!
(Both Drake and TLA look at one another as they begin to circle around the ring, both of them absolutely fuming with cold anger in their eyes as they look at one another)
Drake King: (Off-Mic) I’ve told you this! You’ve forced my hand TLA, you’ve done this to yourself, the wrongdoer isn’t right in this case. In fact, he doesn’t just face the consequences of his actions, he faces Drake’s wrath.
TLA: (Off-Mic) Holmes I ain’t in this for the talk, if you really wanna back this shit up then you better step up dawg-
James Peters: BUT IT’S DRAKE OUT OF PURE SPITE THAT RUNS FORWARD AND LOOKS TO HIT HIM WITH THE BIBLE! BUT TLA WITH A DROP TOE HOLD AS HE TAKES DRAKE DOWN TO THE GROUND! TLA TRAPPING THE LEGS AS HE LUNGES FOR THE HEAD OF DRAKE! AND HE’S ALREADY CHOKING DRAKE OUT WITH THE BARBED WIRE LEAD PIPE!
Persephone: :wtf: I haven’t even had time to open Instagram yet, ok maybe I’ll watch this…
Rich Russillo: THE BARBED WIRE IS ABSOLUTELY PIERCING THROUGH THE SKIN OF DRAKE KING AS THE BLOOD BEGINS TO POUR OUT HIS NECK AS HE’S SCREAMING IN PAIN TRYING TO FIND A WAY OUT! TLA IS ABSOLUTELY RELENTLESS IN HIS ATTACK AS HE BRINGS THE LEAD PIPE BACK AS I DON’T THINK HE’S FEELING MUCH PITY FOR HIS OPPONENT!
James Peters: BUT NOT FOR LONG AS DRAKE GRABS TLA BY THE HEAD AS HE THROWS HIM TOWARDS THE BARBED WIRE ROPES!
(TLA gives a scream of pain as he lands upside down towards the barbed wire as his back rakes against it. He’s completely frozen as his hands clench into a fist as Drake rises up to his feet, with a malice look on his face in response)
Rich Russillo: Drake is not hesitating prying TLA straight off of the ropes as he’s already that close to yanking flesh off of bone! Drake lifting TLA up onto his feet as he’s taking his time, AS HE TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A NECKBREAKER! Just look at the bloodstain that TLA’s already leaving on the canvas this early in the match, that’s gotta hurt!
James Peters: TLA beginning to stir as he’s bringing himself up to his feet and onto a knee as Drake is running towards him, AS HE ATTEMPTS TO GO FOR A JUMPING DDT! NO! TLA KEEPS HIM IN THE AIR! Drake trying to scramble but TLA keeping him upwards in the air as he begins to run with him, NO!
Rich Russillo: TLA LAUNCHING DRAKE TOWARDS THE ROPES AS HE LANDS GUTFIRST ON THE BARBED WIRE ROPES CAUSING HIM TO TUMBLE OUT OF THE RING!
Persephone: :yikes: That’s gotta hurt, you have to think how they’re going to look by the end of this match.
James Peters: Drake grabbing his stomach in pain as blood is also beginning to seep through as TLA is dropping down and rolling out of the ring as he isn’t hesitating to go under the ring to look for foreign objects to use! Drake crawling over to the barricade as he’s beginning to pull himself up to his feet as TLA is still sifting through as Drake is up on his feet and looking to grab TLA!
Rich Russillo: BUT TLA DRIVING THE EDGE OF WHAT LOOKS TO BE A BARBED WIRE BASEBALL BAT INTO THE GUT OF DRAKE! Drake retreating away as this is giving the chance for TLA to get up to his feet, AS HE SLAMS THE BASEBALL BAT INTO THE BACK OF DRAKE KING! Drake falling down to a knee as look at TLA having to use his foot to rip it out of his back like a strip of tape, that has to hurt!
James Peters: TLA lifting it above his head again, AS HE SLAMS IT BACK DOWN TOWARDS DRAKE! BUT DRAKE MANAGING TO FALL TO HIS BACK AND CATCH THE BAT IN HIS HANDS! FIGHTING THROUGH PAIN AND AGONY DRAKE TOOK THE LEAP AND AS PAINFUL AS IT SEEMED CAUGHT THE BARBED WIRE IN HIS HANDS! Drake lifting both of his legs in the air, AS HE PUSHES TLA AWAY AS THE BARBED WIRE BASEBALL BAT PRACTICALLY STICKS TO HIS HAND! Drake getting up to his feet as TLA turns around…
Rich Russillo: AS DRAKE SWINGS THE BARBED WIRE BASEBALL BAT STRAIGHT TOWARDS THE HEAD OF TLA! DRAKE ISN’T FINISHED THERE AS HE’S KICKING TLA DOWN TO A KNEE, AND BEGINS TO PULL BACK AS HE’S GIVING TLA A TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE! DRAKE USING THE BARBED WIRE BASEBALL BAT AS HE DIGS IT INTO THE FACIAL STRUCTURE OF ‘LA PANTERA SEXUAL AS HE BRINGS HIS FOOT UP! NO!
James Peters: AND STOMPS DOWN ON TLA’S HEAD IN THE PROCESS! Drake grabs TLA and rolls him into the ring as he follows, TLA is lifeless as Drake drops down and hooks the leg as he goes for the pin!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!!
Persephone: FUCK!
Rich Russillo: BUT IT’S TLA THAT KICKS OUT BEFORE THREE!
(Drake sits up from his position as he gives a nod in response, looking down at his bloodied hands as he balls them up before turning around to TLA. TLA keeping his hand raised in the air after getting the shoulder up is seemingly getting a second wind as he begins to surprisingly bring himself up at an alarming rate)
Rich Russillo: TLA getting back up to his feet as he doesn’t have anything to grab onto as he’s turning around, DRAKE RUNNING FORWARD WITH THAT BARBED WIRE BIBLE LOOKING TO STRIKE! BUT TLA DUCKS UNDER! DRAKE MEETS NOTHING BUT AIR AS TLA LEAPS UP, AND CONNECTS WITH A DROPKICK SENDING DRAKE FORWARD AND TOWARDS THE BARBED WIRE ROPES! DRAKE GIVING A SCREAM OF PAIN AS TLA IS RUNNING TO HIM AGAIN, AS HE SENDS A KNEE TO HIS BACK FOR GOOD MEASURE!
James Peters: TLA making his way over as he’s pulling Drake off the ropes as it’s clear how much pain not only Drake but the both of them are in at the moment. TLA grabbing the head of Drake as he dragged him towards the barbed wire ropes as this doesn’t look good, TLA IS LOOKING TO WRAP DRAKE’S NECK AROUND THE STRIP OF BARBED WIRE BETWEEN THE THE CORNER TURNBUCKLES!
Rich Russillo: BUT DRAKE WITH AN ELBOW TO THE FACE OF TLA AS HE CONNECTS REPEATEDLY WITH STRIKES FORCING TLA TO BACK UP! TLA stumbling back as Drake is retreating out of the ring, TLA getting back up to his feet as he’s looking on with frustration as he’s running towards the outside, I don’t think he’s going to wait for Drake! AS HE LEAPS OVER THE TOP ROPE! TOPE CON HILO!
BANG!
James Peters: WHAT THE?! DRAKE WITH A TRASH LID WRAPPED WITH BARBED WIRE SLAMMING IT ACROSS THE HEAD OF TLA WHILE HE’S IN THE AIR SENDING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND! DRAKE LIFTING THE TRASH LID IN THE AIR! AS HE SLAMS IT DOWN ONTO THE BACK OF TLA! NOW IT’S DRAKE JUST TEEING OFF AS EACH TIME HE’S PRYING THE TRASH LID OFF OF THE BODY OF TLA AS HE TEARS MORE WOUNDS INTO HIS BODY!
Rich Russillo: Drake dropping that trash lid to the ground as he’s grabbing TLA by the head and bringing him up to his feet, AS HE THROWS HIM TOWARDS THE RINGPOST! BUT TLA HOLDING OUT HIS HAND AS HE GRABS DRAKE BY THE HEAD! AS HE SLAMS DRAKE FACE FIRST INTO THE RINGPOST! TLA REPEATEDLY SLAMMING DRAKE’S HEAD INTO THE RINGPOST AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN!
James Peters: BUT DRAKE STOPS THAT WITH AN ELBOW AS HE’S FORCED TO DROP DOWN TO A KNEE! Drake trying to recover as TLA leans against the barricade, BUT TLA RUNNING FORWARD AS HE CONNECTS WITH A KNEE STRIKE TO THE HEAD OF DRAKE AS HIS HEAD GETS SANDWICHED BETWEEN HIS KNEE AND THE RINGPOST!
Persephone: Christ look at the blood stain that it makes on the ringpost, imagine if they die that’ll be fun, much more interesting in my opinion :mjlit:.
Rich Russillo: You’re sick… But TLA grabbing the head of Drake now as he’s lifeless in the air, AS TLA THROWS HIM INTO THE BARRICADE! Drake falling down to all fours as he’s trying his best to get up as now TLA is rolling him into the ring as he follows. TLA bringing Drake up as he grabs his arm, GOING FOR A IRISH WHIP TOWARDS THE ROPES! BUT DRAKE TURNS IT AROUND AS HE SENDS TLA INTO AN IRISH WHIP OF HIS OWN!
James Peters: BUT IT’S TLA THAT STOPS HIMSELF! HE SEES WHAT’S IN THAT CORNER! THE VICIOUS NAILBOARDS THAT HAVE BEEN UTILIZED TO THE UTMOST EXTENT IN EVERY BARBED WIRE MASSACRE MATCH THAT IT’S BEEN IN!
Rich Russillo: Drake moving forward as he sees the situation he’s in, BUT TLA WITH A KNEE TOWARDS THE GUT OF DRAKE KING AS HE’S FORCED TO DOUBLE OVER! TLA GRABBING DRAKE’S HEAD! HE’S ABOUT TO SLAM IT INTO THE NAILBOARDS!
James Peters: BUT DRAKE STOPS HIMSELF! DRAKE IS FORCED TO PUT HIS HANDS OUT AS THEY DIG INTO THE NAILBOARDS! HE’S HOLDING HIS OWN AS TLA AS WELL IS USING ALL HIS STRENGTH TO MAKE SURE THAT DRAKE DOESN’T HEAR THE END OF THIS MATCH!
Rich Russillo: TLA GIVES UP AS HE PULLS DRAKE AWAY FROM THE NAILBOARD!
Persephone: FUCK YOU MEAN?! HE TURNED HIMSELF AROUND AS HE THREW DRAKE TOWARDS THE NAILBOARD!
James Peters: Drake is frozen in pain as he’s basically stuck on the nailboard as that has to hurt! TLA making his way over to Drake, AS HE YANKS HIM OFF OF THE NAILBOARD! Drake barely upright as TLA is beginning to drag him towards the center of the ring, BUT DRAKE WITH A KICK TOWARDS THE GUT OF TLA DIGGING INTO HIS WOUNDS EVEN MORE! TLA retreating away as Drake continues to move forward, OH MY GOD! DRAKE GRABBING TLA AND SLAMMING HIM INTO THE NAILBOARD IN RETURN! HOW IS DRAKE KING EVEN FIGHTING THROUGH ANY OF THIS AS HE’S GRABBING TLA!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE SLAMMING TLA’S HEAD AGAINST THE BARBED WIRE ROPES! DRAKE PRESSING TLA’S HEAD DOWN AS HE BEGINS TO DRAG TLA’S FACE ACROSS THE BARBED WIRE! DRAKE WITH ABSOLUTELY NO REMORSE AS HE SWEEPS TLA’S LEG AND TAKES HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND! TLA ON ALL FOURS AS DRAKE IS RUNNING TOWARDS HIM!
James Peters: HE’S GOING FOR JUDGEMENT DAY! CURB STOMP!
Rich Russillo: BUT TLA SLIPS THROUGH AS HE TRIPS THE LEG OF DRAKE AS HE FALLS FACE FIRST ONTO THE MIDDLE ROPE BARBED WIRE! Drake draped over the middle rope as TLA is running towards him, WHAT IN THE WORLD?! TLA WITH THE 305! TIGER FEINT KICK CONNECTS ONTO THE FACE OF DRAKE KING! DRAKE TAKEN DOWN TO THE CANVAS AS TLA HOOKS THE LEG AND GOES FOR THE PIN ATTEMPT!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHH-
James Peters: AND IT’S DRAKE THAT GETS THE SHOULDER UP! TLA getting back up to his feet as he isn’t wasting time as I think he can get the clue that in an environment like this that anything can happen at any give moment and with the momentum that he has right now he’s going to make the best of it! STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS!
Rich Russillo: BUT DRAKE LIFTS THE BARBED WIRE BIBLE IN THE AIR AS THAT’S THE ONLY THING THAT TLA MEETS AS DRAKE PUSHES IT AWAY!
Persephone: I had high hopes for this match you know, even if it didn’t have Rexy in it… AND I WAS WRONG! THEY COULD NEVER SURPASS HIM IN THE FIRST BARBED WIRE MASSACRE MATCH! :blessed:. What in the world is this, I’m just going to go back to my phone or something gawd…
James Peters: You were just screaming a few minutes ago…
Persephone: Wasn’t me.
James Peters: Drake not focusing on anything as he’s getting up to his feet and looking around the war zone that he’s in at the moment, and I think something catches his eye. At this point I don’t know what’s tame and what isn’t tame as whatever Drake is making his way towards doesn’t look good to begin with!
Rich Russillo: WHAT THE FUCK?! DRAKE PICKS UP A BARBED WIRE CROWBAR OFF THE GROUND!
James Peters: DRAKE HAS A SINISTER SMIRK ON WHAT WE CAN SEE LEFT OF HIS FACE AS HE TURNS OVER TO TLA! TLA GETTING BACK UP TO HIS FEET AS DRAKE IS READYING HIMSELF! HE’S SWINGING THE CROWBAR TOWARDS ‘LA PANTERA SEXUAL’!
Rich Russillo: BUT TLA MANAGES TO GRAB THE CROWBAR! LOOK AT HOW MUCH PAIN HE’S IN GRIPPING THE BARBED WIRE LIKE THAT! TLA YANKING THE CROWBAR AWAY FROM DRAKE AS HE KICKS HIM AWAY! DRAKE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT HIT HIM AS HE TURNS AROUND, OH MY GOD! TLA SLAMMING THE BARBED WIRE CROWBAR INTO THE GUT OF DRAKE LIKE THAT! WHAT THE HELL?!
James Peters: In this type of environment you have no idea what either of these competitors are going to do as TLA is beginning to crouch down, what is he thinking?! WHAT THE?! HE’S SHOVING THE CROWBAR INTO THE MOUTH OF DRAKE KING! DRAKE IS TRYING TO FIGHT BACK BUT TLA IS ALREADY UP AS HE HAS CONTROL OF THE SITUATION! AS HE STOMPS DOWN ON THE BACK OF DRAKE AND PULLS BACK! OH MY GOD! TLA IS PRYING AT THE MOUTH OF DRAKE KING AS HE’S PULLING IT BACK AND PROBABLY CRACKING SOME TEETH IN THE PROCESS!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE IS TRYING HIS BEST TO ESCAPE AS TLA HAS RESORTED TO STOMPING ON HIS BACK MULTIPLE TIMES LIKE HE’S TRYING TO KICK DOWN A DOOR! BUT NO HE’S ABOUT TO SPLIT DRAKE’S HEAD IN HALF THAT’S WHAT HE’S DOING! DRAKE REACHING HIS ARMS OUT AS I JUST DON’T SEE A WAY THAT HE’S GOING TO ESCAPE!
James Peters: WHAT THE?! DRAKE HAS JUST PICKED SOMETHING OFF THE GROUND AND STABBED IT INTO THE LEG OF TLA! IT’S A CATTLE PROD!
Rich Russillo: A WEAPON USED BY SHOWDOWN ELITIST KASSIDY HEART MULTIPLE TIMES AS TLA IS LEFT SHOCKED AS HE LETS GO OF DRAKE AND STUMBLES BACK! Drake barely able to get up to his feet as TLA is taking the time to nurse his wounds before begrudgingly making his way towards Drake as Drake is back up!
James Peters: AS HE SLAMS THE CATTLE PROD INTO THE CHEST OF TLA! TLA IS TAKEN DOWN TO THE GROUND AS DRAKE IS ALREADY GOING OFF ON HIM! SHOCKING EVERY LITTLE BIT AND FIBER OF HIS BODY THAT HE CAN BEFORE HE SLAMS IT DOWN TO THE GROUND!
Rich Russillo: Drake back up to his feet now as he doesn’t look satisfied with what he’s just done as he’s picking up the barbed wire crowbar, I THINK HE’S LOOKING TO INFLICT SOME DAMAGE OF HIS OWN WITH THAT WEAPON! DRAKE LIFTING IT UP ABOVE HIS HEAD! AS HE SLAMS IT ONTO THE BACK OF TLA! TLA SCREAMS IN PAIN AS DRAKE LOOKS TO HIT IT OVER HIS HEAD AGAIN!
James Peters: BUT TLA ROLLS OUT OF THE RING BEFORE ANYTHING ELSE CAN HAPPEN! Drake looking in frustration as he’s dropping the bloodied crowbar with blood dripping off of it as he rolls out of the ring and makes his way towards the man he has envied for so long now ever since he returned, TLA. Drake making his way over to him as he’s grabbing him by the head, BUT TLA GRABBING THE HEAD OF DRAKE AS HE GETS UP AND SLAMS IT ONTO THE EDGE OF THE APRON! Drake retreating away to the barricade as he grabs it, BUT TLA RUNS FORWARD AND SLAMS HIS SHOULDER INTO HIS GUT AS HE’S CONTINUING THE PURSUIT AND ONSLAUGHT!
Rich Russillo: Drake trying to move away, but TLA has already grabbed him as he’s rolling him back into the ring! TLA digging under the ring before he enters back in as what is he pulling out?! HE’S PULLING OUT A GLASS PANE! IF BARBED WIRE WASN’T ENOUGH FOR YOU HERE YOU GO!
James Peters: TLA taking the glass as he’s rolling it into the ring and getting up to a knee, BUT DRAKE WITH A SUPERKICK TOWARDS THE CHIN OF TLA! TLA taken aback as Drake is grabbing him and lifting him off the ground, AS HE TAKES TLA DOWN TO THE CANVAS WITH A FALCON ARROW! Drake back up to his feet as he’s grabbing the glass pane himself and where is he thinking of placing it?!
Rich Russillo: HE PLACES IT RIGHT NEXT TO THE UPRIGHT NAILBOARD THAT WAS USED EARLIER IN THE MATCH! DRAKE LOOKING ON WITH A SINISTER LOOK AS HE’S TURNING AROUND!
CRASH!
James Peters: WAIT! TLA RUNNING FORWARD! SPEAR! SPEAR TAKES DRAKE THROUGH THE GLASS AND THE NAILBOARDS AS BOTH OF THEM ARE PRACTICALLY DEAD IN THE WATER RIGHT NOW! WHAT THE FUCK?!
Rich Russillo: NONE OF THEM ARE MOVING AS I DON’T THINK THEY’RE GOING TO RESPOND! WAIT! TLA! TLA LIFTS AN ARM UP IN THE AIR! AND HE PLACES IT OVER DRAKE! TLA WITH A GASP OF ENERGY LEFT IN HIS BODY GOES FOR THE PIN ON DRAKE AS THE REF SLIDES DOWN TO COUNT!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE
James Peters: WHAT?! HOW DID DRAKE KING KICK OUT OF THAT!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE GETS HIS ARM IN THE AIR AS TLA HAS HIS FACE DOWN ON THE CANVAS AS WE CAN’T EVEN SEE HIS FACE BUT IT HAS TO BE SHOCK AS THIS BARBED WIRE MASSACRE MATCH CONTINUES!
(Drake’s face is lifeless as he’s laying on his side as his hand is seen twitching in response as he continues to fight through pain even if the crimson mask on his face blocks 25% of his vision. Meanwhile TLA has turned to his back as his eyes are wide open and his hand are raised in the air, trying to comprehend what happened before finding the power in himself to push himself back up to his feet)
James Peters: Both of these men have already went through the equivalent of war as TLA is getting back up to his feet as I don’t even know how that’s possible! Drake is beginning to stir but not enough to catch up with him as TLA already has ahold of him and is bringing him up to his feet! WAIT! DRAKE GRABBING AHOLD OF TLA AS HE SLAMS AN ELBOW INTO THE GUT OF TLA! TLA moving back as it allows Drake to get back up to his feet as he makes his way towards him, BUT WAIT TLA GRABBING HIS BARBED WIRE LEAD PIPE OFF THE GROUND AS HE TAKES A SWING AT DRAKE!
Rich Russillo: BUT DRAKE DUCKS UNDER AS HE TURNS TLA AROUND! HE KICKS TLA IN THE GUT AS HE FORCES HIM TO DROP THE LEAD PIPE AS HE PULLS HIM IN AND HOOKS HIS ARMS! HE’S GOING FOR ASCENSION! THE DOUBLE UNDERHOOK FACEBUSTER!
James Peters: WAIT! TLA LIFTING DRAKE OVER HIS HEAD AS HE DROPS HIM DOWN BACKFIRST ONTO THE BARBED WIRE LEAD PIPE! LOOK AT IT STICK TO THE BACK OF DRAKE KING LIKE THAT! HOLY SHIT! TLA HOOKING THE LEG AND GOING FOR THE PIN ON DRAKE!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRREE-
Persephone: Woo hoo it’s Jesus H Christ that kicks out of the pin attempt!
Rich Russillo: TLA is back up to his feet as even he is struggling to keep himself in place on his feet as Drake is beginning to pull himself up as well, how that’s possible is beyond me! TLA prying that lead pipe off of the body of Drake King as he lifts it up in the air, AND SLAMS IT DOWN ONTO HIS GUT! TLA LIFTING IT UP AGAIN AS HE’S GOING TO SLAM IT DOWN AGAIN!
James Peters: BUT DRAKE WITH THAT CATTLE PROD ONCE MORE AS HE SLAMS IT INTO THE GUT OF TLA! A SHOCKWAVE IS SENT THROUGHOUT THE BODY OF ‘LA PANTERA SEXUAL’ AS HE’S FORCED BACKWARDS! TLA MAKES HIS WAY FORWARD, AS DRAKE CATCHES HIM WITH A SLING BLADE TAKING TLA DOWN TO THE GROUND!
Rich Russillo: Drake is back up to his feet with whatever blood is left in his body as he’s covered in the rest as he looks around, trying to find a weapon to use next, BUT LOOK! TLA WITH REVENGE AS HE MANAGES TO LIFT THE CATTLE PROD UP AND SEND SHOCKWAVES THROUGHOUT THE BODY OF DRAKE KING TAKING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND!
James Peters: TLA buying himself a little time as he’s getting back up to his feet as he’s looking around as Drake is twitching on the floor.
TLA: (Off-Mic) :mjlit:
(Off of the ground TLA picks up a branding iron as he holds it up in the air. The inscription on it reads “OK” as it’s clear that this is only going to get into the head of Drake if TLA manages to burns this to his flesh)
Persephone: Oh brother…
Rich Russillo: Road To Redemption 2018, EAW Draft 2019, King of Elite 2020, Pain For Pride XIII, all dates where that sickening weapon has been used by Drake King. Now a demon of his past TLA has a hold of it…
James Peters: AS TLA ISN’T HESITATING AS HE LIFTS THE BRANDING IRON IN THE AIR AND SLAMS IT DOWN ONTO THE CHEST OF DRAKE KING! TLA REPEATEDLY BURNING FLESH AROUND THE BODY OF DRAKE KING AS EVERY TIME IT LEAVES AN “OK” MARK AROUND IT! TLA FULL OF RAGE AND ANGER CONTINUES TO MAKE SURE THAT ‘THE LAST MESSIAH’ REGRETS EVERY LITTLE DECISION HE’S MADE SINCE HE RETURNED AT BLOODSPORT!
Rich Russillo: TLA ISN’T DONE AS HE PLACES THE BRANDING IRON UNDER DRAKE KING AND BEGINS TO CLIMB UP THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE ROPES AND TO THE TOP ROPE! TLA FIGHTING THROUGH PAIN AND AGONY AS HE STANDS UP ON THE TOP!
James Peters: BURNOUT! CORKSCREW 360 SENTON OFF THE TOP ROPE AS DRAKE IS PRACTICALLY IMPALED BY THE BRANDING IRON! DRAKE TAKEN DOWN TO THE GROUND AS TLA HOOKS THE LEG ON DRAKE! THIS HAS TO BE IT! TLA IS ABOUT TO WIN BARBED WIRE MASSACRE V!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Persephone: WHAT?!
Rich Russillo: NO WAY! NO WAY! DRAKE JUST GOT HIS SHOULDERS UP! TLA WAS ABOUT TO FINISH THIS, HOW IS THAT EVEN HUMANLY POSSIBLE?!
(Drake has his arm raised in the air as it falls limp to the ground. He turns his head barely moving as his eyes flicker open as he looks down on his body. His eyes flutter for a moment as he seems to not believe it as all over his body are the words “OK” as he begins to grab at his hair before turning his head as he sees the wicked branding iron that was used to do the damage before turning over to TLA who’s in shock)
James Peters: OH MY GOD! IF SOMETHING DIDN’T SNAP IN DRAKE KING BEFORE LOOK AT HIM NOW! HE SUCKER PUNCHES TLA IN THE FACE AS HE’S YANKING THE BARBED WIRE ROPES AND WRAPPING BARBED WIRE ALL OVER HIS FIST! LOOK AT HIM AS HE’S SLAMMING FISTS INTO THE FACE OF TLA!
Rich Russillo: HE’S MERCILESS IN HIS ATTACKS AS THE BARBED WIRE DOESN’T SOFTEN THE BLOW ONE BIT AS DROPS OF BLOOD ARE FLYING EVERYWHERE! TLA IS HELPLESS AS DRAKE CONTINUES TO BE ON THE ATTACK!
James Peters: DRAKE STARTING TO SLOW DOWN AS HE FINALLY LETS UP WITH THE ATTACK AS HE GETS BACK UP TO HIS FEET! LOOK AT THE FRUSTRATION IN HIS EYES! THE PURE ANGER THAT HAS BEEN BUILT UP IN HIM AS HE’S RUNNING TOWARDS THE BARBED WIRE ROPES, HE REBOUNDS OFF OF THEM AS HE FIGHTS THROUGH THE PAIN AS HE LIFTS HIMSELF IN THE AIR! HE’S GOING FOR BOOK OF REVELATION! PUNT KICK!
Rich Russillo: WAIT! TLA MANAGES TO FALL BACK DOWN TO THE GROUND AS HE GRABS DRAKE BY THE LEG AND TAKES HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND! TLA TEARING THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE AS HE’S GETTING BACK UP TO HIS FEET! TLA HAS AN ANKLE LOCK LOCKED IN AS HE WRAPS THE BARBED WIRE AROUND THE LEG OF DRAKE KING!
James Peters: TLA ISN’T DONE THOUGH AS HE DROPS DOWN TO THE GROUND AND WRAPS HIS LEGS AROUND DRAKE’S SOLE LEG AS DRAKE IS SCREAMING IN PAIN AS TLA PULLS BACK ON HIS LEG! IF TLA LOCKS THIS IN ANY LONGER DRAKE’S LEG COULD TURN OUT TO BE HOW IT LOOKED LIKE HOW HIS ARM DID AT KING OF ELITE WHEN HE LAST FACED TLA!
Rich Russillo: TLA IS USING ONE OF HIS LEGS TO BEGIN TO KICK DOWNWARDS AT DRAKE AS DRAKE IS HAVING A HARD TIME ESCAPING OUT OF THIS! IT’S EITHER HE TAPS, PASSES OUT, OR FINDS SOME UN-HUMANLIKE WAY TO ESCAPE OUT OF THIS!
James Peters: WHAT THE?! DRAKE JUST DROVE SOMETHING INTO THE LEG OF TLA! WHAT THE?! NO WAY!
(TLA quickly separates from Drake as Drake clutches something close to his chest, before he finally clutches it into his hands so the camera can see)
Rich Russillo: IT’S THE RAILROAD SPIKE! SOMETHING THAT WAS A STAPLE IN THE CHARLIE MARR AND MALCOLM JONES RIVALRY! AND NOW DRAKE KING HAS AHOLD OF IT IN HIS HANDS!
James Peters: TLA barely able to get up to his feet as he’s up in a sitting position as Drake is back up, OH MY GOD! DRAKE HAS LUNGED FORWARD AND HE STABS THE RAILROAD SPIKE RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES OF TLA TAKING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND! WHAT IS DRAKE DOING! HE HAS THE RAILROAD SPIKE IN HIS HANDS AS HE’S LIFTING IT UP IN THE AIR! NO! NO FUCKING WAY!
Persephone: HE JUST RAMMED IT INTO THE EYE OF TLA! WHAT THE FUCK?!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE ISN’T STOPPING HERE AS HE’S PUSHING IT INTO THE EYE OF TLA AND LOOK AT THE BLOOD PROFUSELY SPILLING OUT OF IT! DRAKE DROPPING THE RAILROAD SPIKE AS HE’S RUNNING TO THE ROPES AND BACK! AN EYE FOR AN EYE! HE’S GOING FOR IT!
James Peters: JUDGEMENT DAY! CURB STOMP TO TLA TAKING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND! TLA DROPPING DOWN AS DRAKE COLLAPSES DOWN AS WELL AS HE HOOKS THE LEG! DRAKE GOING FOR THE PIN! IS HE GOING TO COME OUT ON TOP?! THERE’S NO WAY!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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Rich Russillo: TLA HAS KICKED OUTKENKSDJINKJSIKDSDJSNKDSOLNDS
(Drake King is absolutely dumbfounded as he’s left on the ground, limp. He can’t believe it as he looks over to his opponent barely even able to turn his head without feeling his nerves have a heart attack before him. He looks at his opponent as he grabs him by the arm and looks him dead in the eyes)
Drake King: (Off-Mic) YOU! HAVE! SINNED! WHY CAN’T YOU FREAKING STAY DOWN!
TLA: (Off-Mic): … pendejo…
James Peters: TLA HAS JUST SPIT IN THE FACE OF DRAKE KING!
Rich Russillo: DRAKE COULDN’T BE MORE ANGERED AS HE’S GETTING BACK UP TO HIS FEET! HE’S TAKEN THE BARBED WIRE CROWBAR BACK IN HIS HANDS AS HE’S BESIDE HIMSELF AT THIS POINT!
James Peters: AS HE SLAMS IT DOWN ONTO THE BODY OF TLA! DRAKE ISN’T STOPPING AS HE CONTINUES TO DRIVE THE CROWBAR STRAIGHT THROUGH TILL IT COULD PRACTICALLY TOUCH BONE AS HE CONTINUES TO LIFT IT UP AND SLAM IT DOWN REPEATEDLY! DRAKE HAS THE CROWBAR IN HIS HAND AS HE LIFTS IT UP IN THE AIR, I DON’T LIKE WHERE HE’S AIMING IT!
(In one swift blow, Drake slams the crowbar down onto the head of TLA)
Rich Russillo: NO NO! HE’S GONE TOO FAR!
Persephone: THE FUCKS YOUR PROBLEM?! DO THEY EVEN KNOW WHAT TOO FAR IS AT THIS POINT?!
James Peters: DRAKE DROPPING DOWN AND HOOKING THE LEG ON TLA!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEE!!!!
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Rich Russillo: NO! TLA KICKS OUT!!!
(The virtual crowd begins to cheer loudly as TLA has his eyes shut yet as his shoulder up as Drake slouches down to the ground, he’s shaking his head repeatedly as he looks over at his opponent. The person that he’s tortured for the longest time, he took the World Heavyweight Championship, he cost him his match at Bloodsport, he severely underestimated TLA and it’s come to show as even he can’t believe that’s happening at this point. TLA was supposed to be a problem, he was supposed to be taken out for the greater good of EAW, but it’s clear that ‘La Pantera Sexual’ is not going down easily, not even for ‘Drake The Redeemer’)
James Peters: WHEN WILL ENOUGH BE ENOUGH?! WHEN WILL IT GET TO THE POINT WHERE ONE OF THEM FINALLY GIVES IN AND ALLOWS FOR THE PIN TO GO THROUGH! DRAKE IS ANGERED SURE, BUT HE’S ALSO IN PURE SHOCK IN THE PROCESS!
Rich Russillo: Drake is getting back up to his feet as whatever he has planned right now is not going to be in his best nature as he’s turning around, oh no, he’s looking towards the nailboard that was used earlier in the match, and he’s picking up the cattleprod, no way. DRAKE JUST THREW THE CATTLE PROD AT THE NAILBOARD!
(The cattle prod ignites a spark that catches through the wood that holds the nails in place as it completely lights the nailboard on fire. If this doesn’t take TLA down, then at this point, Drake King doesn’t even know what to do)
Persephone: OOOO! FIRE! YES YES! BURN BABY BURN!!!!
James Peters: Drake has turned around as he’s making his way over to TLA and grabs him, HE LOOKS TO FINISH THE JOB QUICKLY AS HE’S GRABBING TLA AND SENDING HIM INTO AN IRISH WHIP! BUT TLA MANAGES TO GRAB THE WRIST OF DRAKE BEFORE HE CAN DO THAT, AND TAKES HIM DOWN WITH AN SHORT ARM CLOTHESLINE! TLA GRABBING THE ARM OF DRAKE AGAIN AS HE BRINGS HIM UP TO HIS FEET, AND SENDS HIM INTO AN IRISH WHIP INTO THE NAILBOARDS!
Rich Russillo: NOT TODAY! DRAKE MANAGES TO PULL THROUGH AND SEND A KNEE STRIKE TO THE GUT OF TLA! BOTH OF THEM REALIZE THE STAKES AND THE SITUATION THAT THEY’RE IN AT THE MOMENT AS THE BOTH OF THEM CAN’T AFFORD TO SCREW UP!
James Peters: TLA falling down to a knee as Drake grabs him and lifts him up off his feet, AND TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A SUPLEX! Drake rolling through as he’s picking up a strand of barbed wire off the ground, AND WITH A PALM STRIKE SLAMS IT INTO THE FACE OF TLA! DRAKE ONCE AGAIN PUSHING THE BARBED WIRE AGAINST THE FACE OF TLA! BUT TLA IS FIGHTING BACK AS HE BEGINS TO WRENCH AT THE HAND OF DRAKE!
Persephone: WHAT THE FUCK HE JUST BIT INTO HIS ARM?!
Rich Russillo: AT THIS POINT IT’S THE LEAST HE COULD’VE DONE AS TLA DIGS HIS TEETH INTO THE ARM OF DRAKE FORCING HIM TO LET GO AS TLA SNATCHES THE BARBED WIRE FROM HIS HANDS AND TAKES IT FOR HIMSELF! WHAT IS HE THINKING?!
James Peters: TLA SLAMS THE BARBED WIRE IN HIS FACE IN RETURN, OH MY! HE’S RAKING THE EYES OF DRAKE KING WITH THE BARBED WIRE! I CAN’T WATCH THIS IS DISGUSTING!
Rich Russillo: TLA standing up as he leaves the barbed wire on his face what is he thinking?! TLA STOMPING DOWN ON HIS FACE! TLA WITH THE ADDED THUD AS EVERY STOMP PRESSES THE BARBED WIRE DOWN ON DRAKE’S FACE AS THAT’S GOTTA HURT! DRAKE QUICKLY ROLLING AWAY AS HE’S PREVENTING ANYTHING ELSE FROM HAPPENING AS HE GRABS HIS FACE IN PAIN AS TLA STANDS AS STILL AS A STATUE AT THE CENTER OF THE RING!
James Peters: Drake grabbing the barbed wire which at this point is little to none of his concern at this moment as TLA is making his way forward! AS HE GOES FOR 305! BUT DRAKE GRABS THE TIGER FEINT KICK IN THE AIR AS HE GRABS TLA AND SHOVES HIM OUT OF THE RING! TLA SENT TUMBLING DOWN AS HE’S DOWN ON THE GROUND AND OUT!
Rich Russillo: Drake sliding out of the ring as he makes his way over to TLA and gets him up to his feet, BUT TLA FIGHTING BACK AS HE SENDS PUNCH AFTER PUNCH TOWARDS HIS FACE! A PART OF ME WANTS TO ASK HOW BOTH OF THEM ARE EVEN STANDING IN THE FIRST PLACE BUT THIS IS A MATCH THAT THEY’VE BOTH BEEN WAITING FOR MONTHS AS THEY’RE GIVING IT THEIR ALL!
James Peters: TLA GRABBING DRAKE, AS HE THROWS HIM INTO THE STEEL STEPS! Drake trying to retreat away as his blood stains the steel as he makes his way around the steps, but TLA is grabbing him by his hair as he drags him back, AND SLAMS HIS FACE DOWN ONTO THE STEEL STEPS! TLA SLAMMING HIS HEAD DOWN ON THE STEEL STEPS REPEATEDLY!
Rich Russillo: TLA prying the steel steps away from it’s position only leaving the base of it as this doesn’t look good, HE’S PLACING DRAKE’S HEAD ON THE BASE OF THE STEEL STEPS! TLA HAS THE STEEL STEPS IN HIS HAND, NO! HE’S GOING TO DROP IT ONTO THE HEAD OF DRAKE KING! NO NO NO!
BANG!
James Peters: DRAKE! KING! HE MOVES OUT OF THE WAY JUST BARELY AS HE COLLAPSES DOWN TO THE GROUND AGAIN! TLA grabbing the steel steps that were already in his hand as he doesn’t look so happy as he rolls it into the ring. He’s grabbing Drake as well as he’s rolling into the ring with him as he enters in, Drake grabbing TLA as he’s bringing him up to his feet, and look at Drake just falling against TLA, he barely has any energy as TLA grabs him, AND ONCE AGAIN ATTEMPTS TO SEND HIM INTO THE FLAMING NAILBOARD IN THE CORNER!
Rich Russillo: WHAT?! DRAKE MANAGES TO KEEP HIMSELF IN PLACE! DRAKE DROPPING AS MUCH WEIGHT AS HE CAN AS HE PULLS TLA IN! SCRIPTURE! JUMPING CUTTER TAKES TLA DOWN TO THE GROUND! DRAKE ROLLING TLA OVER ONTO HIS BACK! NOT WORRYING ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE BUT FINISHING THE MATCH AT THIS POINT AS HE GOES FOR A PIN OF DESPERATION!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!
Persephone: EW! FUCK! TLA KICKS OUT OF THE PIN!
James Peters: Drake is learning not to be surprised anymore as he’s already kipping back up to his feet and bringing TLA up, AS HE LOOKS TO SEND HIM TOWARDS THE NAILBOARD!
RIch Russillo: BUT JUST AS TLA WAS GETTING UP OFF HIS FEET HE TOOK THE RAILROAD SPIKE AS HE GOES UNDER AND STABS IT INTO THE GUT OF DRAKE! FUCK! DRAKE POURING BLOOD OUT OF HIS GUT AS TLA MANAGES TO GET ONE OVER ON HIM AS HE FALLS DOWN TO A KNEE!
James Peters: TLA keeping the railroad spike in his hands as he’s getting back up, AND DRIVES IT DOWN ONTO DRAKE! BUT DRAKE ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY JUST BARELY AS TLA STABS THE RAILROAD SPIKE STRAIGHT THROUGH THE RING! TLA letting go of the railroad spike as he’s looking for another weapon to use, AS HE GETS AHOLD OF A BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR!
Rich Russillo: TLA going for the most simplistic thing in this match as he lifts it up, AND SLAMS IT DOWN! BUT DRAKE MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AS IT ALLOWS HIM TO USE THE MOMENTUM TO ROLL UP AND GET TO HIS FEET! TLA SWINGING AT DRAKE AND AIMING FOR HIS HEAD! BUT DRAKE DIGS HIS HANDS THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE AND GRABS THE CHAIR AS HE SLAMS IT BACK INTO THE FACE OF TLA!
James Peters: TLA FORCED TO PEEL THE BARBED WIRE OFF HIS FACE AS HE GRABS IT AND RETREATS BACK AS DRAKE GRABS HIM, AND THROWS HIM INTO THE BARBED WIRE NEXT TO HIM! DRAKE CONTINUES THE ONSLAUGHT AS HE BEGINS TO SEND KNEE AFTER KNEE TOWARDS HIS GUT AS TLA IS BACKED UP AGAINST THE BARBED WIRE AND I CAN IMAGINE JUST HOW MUCH THAT HURTS AT BOTH ANGLES FOR HIM!
Rich Russillo: TLA FIGHTING BACK AS HE SLAMS AN AXE HANDLE OVER THE HEAD OF DRAKE AS HE GRABS HIM, AND THROWS HIM INTO THE BARBED WIRE! HE SWINGS A PUNCH! BUT DRAKE DUCKS UNDER AS HE GRABS THE HEAD OF TLA! NO NO! TLA BEING FORCEFULLY PUSHED TO THE CORNER! NO NO! DRAKE USING ALL HIS MIGHT AS IF HE’S GOING TO HELL HE’S TAKING TLA DOWN WITH HIM!
SNAP!
James Peters: NO WAY! DRAKE KING AS JUST PUSHED TLA INTO THE BURNING NAILBOARD! HE JUST SLAMMED HIM THROUGH IT!
(Drake King collapses down to the ground as TLA has snapped the nailboard in half. The little fire left has turned to ember as TLA is absolutely lifeless on the ground as he does so. The nails are stabbing into the body of TLA as Drake is down on the ground as well, the only sign of life from The Redeemer is his hand twitching in response…)
(Before he starts to crawl)
Rich Russillo: DRAKE IS BEGINNING TO CRAWL OVER TO TLA! DRAKE IS SCRATCHING AND CLAWING, THIS WAS HIS END GOAL! THIS WAS THE REASON TO END EVERYTHING, FOR THE GREATER GOOD OF EAW! TO GET RID OF TLA ONCE AND FOR ALL! DRAKE KING HAS FOUND HIMSELF IN THE POSITION TO DO IT, TO PUSH THE AGENDA FORWARD!
James Peters: AND HE’S DONE IT! DRAKE HAS AN ARM OVER TLA! THE REF IS SLIDING DOWN AND BEGINNING THE COUNT!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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Rich Russillo: FIVE STAR SWAG SPLASH!!!
(Before long the virtual crowd begins to roar as Malcolm Jones is seen leaping through the air to break up the pin as he breaks it up with his signature Split Legged Frog Splash. Malcolm is in pain but is managing to recover as he gets up to his feet, still in ring attire with a ‘Malcolm Jones’ EAW branded shirt over himself as he grabs his gut and looks at Drake King. Drake’s eyes are wide open as he looks at Malcolm in pure confusion)
Drake King: (Off-Mic) B-Bro-Brother Malcolm…
James Peters: MALCOLM JONES IS GRABBING DRAKE AS HE SETS HIM UP! HE’S AIMING TOWARDS THE STEEL STEPS! BUCK 50!!!
Rich Russillo: TORNADO FACEBUSTER ONTO THE STEEL STEPS COMPLETELY KNOCKS OUT DRAKE KING! MALCOLM QUICKLY MOVING FORWARD AS HE’S PRYING WHAT’S LEFT OF TLA OFF OF THE NAILBOARDS!
(Malcolm without hesitation is grabbing TLA as he drags him over… and places TLA’s arm over Drake King for the pin)
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ plays up as in a heartbeat medical staff quickly run out through the curtain. Both the bodies of TLA and Drake King are lifeless on the ground as they don’t hesitate using bolt cutters to snap through the barbed wire and run over as they begin to situate the both of them into stretchers as it’s clear that the both of them have gone through absolute hell. Bloodied and battered, only one of them came out the winner of the 5th Barbed Wire Massacre.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen your winner of BARBED WIRE MASSACRE V!!! T… L… A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Persephone: …. Wow.
Rich Russillo: Wow indeed honey, didn’t you say you hated this match?
Persephone: Wasn’t me.
Rich Russillo: :wow: Anyways, what a spectacle that we’ve seen tonight! But then again it is always Barbed Wire Massacre that delivers every free-per-view match that it’s in! Both Drake King and TLA have gone through hell and back based purely off their hatred for one another, being merciless in what they’ve done all throughout this match, it’s clear that both of them are not the same as they entered tonight.
James Peters: At the end of the day Drake The Redeemer’s demons got to him and it was none other than Malcolm Jones that cost him the match and got TLA the win. Take nothing away from TLA despite the finish, he is someone so much deserving of this win more than anything else. From getting screwed over at Bloodsport to finally getting his revenge 2 months later, it was a long time coming. And he has the honor of joining the alumni that have survived Barbed Wire Massacre.
(Both Drake and TLA have been put onto the stretchers as they’re taken out of the ring as medical staff quickly run over to the backstage area as they pass by Malcolm Jones. Malcolm is seen at the middle of the ramp as he looks over at both of them with a smirk on his face as the last thing seen is both Drake and TLA disappearing through the backstage area as the Voltage fades out)
(Commercial for Lucas Johnson and his guide on getting women. Find out how he and Alissa got together using this book.)
(Wicked Games fades back to ringside, and the final match graphic flashes on the screen.)
(Bella Braxton stands in the center of the now normal ring, ready to announce the final match.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen… The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
Bella Braxton: And it is for the EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!
(‘Starboy’ by the Weeknd hits, and soon after the virtual fans begin to boo. Ahren Fournier makes his way out to the stage with his umbrella in his hand, and he doesn’t seem to care much about the booing. Instead he makes his way down to the ring, looking far more focused than usual due to this being an EAW Championship match. As he approaches the ring he places his umbrella on the steel steps, before finally entering the ring as Bella Braxton begins to speak.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first…. From Pawtucket, Rhode Island… Weighing in at 210 pounds…. AAAHHHRRREEEENNNNNN FOOOUUURRRRNIIIERRRR!!!!!
Persephone: Right off the bat, anyone winning this match would suck. Like, neither of these guys would make a good Champion.
James Peters: Honestly, I disagree. I actually believe BOTH men would make a great Champion. Ahren has already held that title after winning it two years ago, but times are changed and I’d say this is a different Ahren than the one we saw back then. SOSA? Well you see what he’s doing as we speak. SOSA has been a great Champion, and this could really go either way.
Rich Russillo: I agree. Both men had a lot to say this week and if I had to guess, they’re going to put a lot into this match. Neither man wants to lose to the other, but both of them want the EAW Championship. They’re both very deserving of that title, and I guess we’ll see what happens very soon.
(As Ahren waits in the corner, ‘Faneto’ by Chief Keef hits. The crowd continues booing, but not as heavily as SOSA makes his way to the stage. He has the EAW Championship around his waist and his eyes are focused on Ahren Fournier as he calmly makes his way down the ramp despite all Ahren’s put him through in the past few weeks. There’s a lot of pressure on SOSA knowing it’s his first World Championship defense, and he doesn’t want to let that title go anytime soon.)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent… From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania…. Weighing in at 191 pounds…. HE IS THE EAW CHAMPION, SSSOOOOSSSAAAAAAA HHEEENNNDDDEERRRSSOOONNN!!!!!
James Peters: Letting Jennipurr pee on and scratch him, all the attacks, there’s a lot of things Ahren might be paying for tonight. SOSA won that Championship at Territorial Invasion against Rex McAllister, and SOSA made it very clear he plans to walk out of Wicked Games the same way he walked in, and that’s with the EAW Championship still around his waist.
Rich Russillo: This isn’t the SOSA Henderson of 2019. SOSA is in the midst of the best run of his career, and while I don’t want that to stop now I also don’t see Ahren Fournier going down so easily when he’s been putting on such fantastic performances himself. This is going to be a tough one guys, I really don’t know who I could say is winning this match.
Persephone: How about none of them? It’s halloween, it’d be a pretty nice treat if someone blew up the ring or something during the match.
James Peters: Wouldn’t that be more of a trick?
Persephone: No. It’s a treat for me.
James Peters: Alright..
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: And here we go! SOSA versus Ahren for the EAW Championship, and these two sure had a lot to say over the past few weeks so I’m sure this is gonna be good! Both men look like they’re getting ready, waiting to see who’s going to make the first move.. Knowing both men and knowing what’s on the line here, all I can say is that this is going to be nothing short of a war. These two are going to take each other to the limit and then some, and they haven’t even made a move yet- WAIT NEVERMIND! AHREN CHARGES TOWARDS SOSA AND HE GOES TO END THINGS QUICKLY! PROTECT YA NECK!
Rich Russillo: IT DOESN’T CONNECT, BUT THAT WAS REALLY CLOSE! Ahren’s in the corner now, AND SOSA GOES FOR A SUPERKICK, BUT AHREN CATCHES HIS FOOT! AHREN MOVING FROM THE CORNER, AND HE PULLS SOSA’S LEG FROM UNDER HIM, CAUSING SOSA’S TO FALL THROAT FIRST INTO THE TOP ROPE! SOSA’s holding his throat as Ahren quickly gets back to his feet, and now Ahren’s pushing SOSA even further into the rope! Ahren’s choking SOSA early on in the match, and it’s all legal! Anything goes in this match!
Persephone: I’d like to see more people get killed off, so if Ahren could just keep choking SOSA until there’s nothing left of him that’d be great. SOSA’s trying to fight out of the choke but Ahren has it in pretty tight. He’s even put SOSA in a full nelson now while pressing his throat against the ropes so he won’t be able to fight back. I guess that’s pretty smart but it won’t matter much if he doesn’t win right now and get this over with. It’s just SOSA Henderson, not like he can do anything-
James Peters: SOSA STOMPING AS HARD AS HE CAN ON AHREN’S FOOT, AND NOW HE KICKS AHREN IN THE MIDSECTION! That caused Ahren to let go of the hold, and now SOSA hits him with an enzuigiri! Ahren is stumbling back towards the opposite corner, and now SOSA charges in, BEFORE HITTING A RUNNING FOREARM SMASH TO THE CHALLENGER! SOSA SENDING AHREN DOWN TO THE MAT, AND NOW IT LOOKS LIKE SOSA’S HEADING UP TO THE TOP ROPE ALREADY! I think SOSA’s gonna try and return the favor by attempting to end the match early, but Ahren just rolled out of the ring to try and catch his breath!
Rich Russillo: DIVING CROSSBODY BY THE EAW CHAMPION! SOSA just hit Ahren with a crossbody towards the outside of the ring, and just like that this match has taken off! SOSA has found his way back into this, and he may not be the biggest fan favorite but you’ve got to admit that he’s been on top of his game this season, if not since his return way back earlier this year! SOSA quickly picking Ahren up now, AND HE WASTES NO TIME SENDING HIM INTO THE BARRICADE! These two surely have a lot of animosity towards each other after what’s happened the past few weeks, this could get very ugly very quickly!
Persephone: And hopefully it does because none of this has been impressive at all, especially for a World Championship match. Anyways SOSA’s picked Ahren up again, and this time he has him in a front facelock. SOSA is picking Ahren up in a suplex position, and it looks like he’s trying to send Ahren gut first onto the barricade but Ahren managed to pull himself down. SOSA tried lifting Ahren up again, but Ahren punched SOSA in the midsection.
James Peters: WAIT! NOW IT’S AHREN THAT HAS SOSA UP, AND HE SUPLEXES SOSA ONTO THE BARRICADE! SOSA JUST WENT BACK FIRST ONTO THE BARRICADE, AND I CAN’T EVEN BEGIN TO IMAGINE HOW THAT FEELS! Ahren has a smirk on his face, and I think he likes how things are going right now! SOSA’s squirming in pain right now, and obviously I don’t blame him for being in pain after that nasty suplex he just suffered! That honestly could have caused an injury if SOSA wasn’t lucky, but it’s not like Ahren would care about something like that. He cares about one thing right now and that’s the EAW Championship!
Rich Russillo: You’re right about that, and it looks like Ahren’s about to try and capitalize on that now! Ahren picking SOSA up off the ground, AND HE RAMS HIM BACK FIRST INTO THE RING POST! SOSA definitely felt that one! SOSA’s turning away from Ahren and grabbing onto the apron to try and keep himself up, but Ahren is all over him right now as he grabs him and slams his face on the hardest part of the ring! Ahren now grabbing SOSA from behind, AND HE GOES FOR A BACK SUPLEX-
James Peters: SOSA BACKFLIPS OUT OF IT AND ONTO HIS FEET BEFORE PUSHING AHREN AWAY! SOSA now jumping onto the ring apron, AND HE CHARGES IN BEFORE HITTING AHREN WITH A SLIDING KNEE STRIKE! Ahren was definitely caught off guard with that, but he’s still standing! SOSA getting back up, AND HE TAKES AHREN DOWN WITH AN ASAI MOONSAULT! Just like that SOSA Henderson is back in this, but I don’t think he plans to take things back inside the ring just yet!
Persephone: Why not? He knows he can only win inside the ring… Right? And I kinda want this to end as soon as possible so I can get outta here.
Rich Russillo: I don’t think these two only want to walk out with the EAW Championship. They want to prove a point, and to do that they’re going to inflict as much damage as they possibly can to each other! SOSA’s grabbing Ahren now, AND THIS TIME HE MANAGES TO LIFT HIM ONTO THE BARRICADE! SOSA tried to do it earlier and failed, but not this time! Ahren’s stuck on the barricade right now, and SOSA’s backing up! I’m not sure what he has in mind, BUT NOW HE CHARGES IN! SOSA WITH A HUGE RUNNING BOOT TO THE SIDE OF AHREN’S FACE AS HE FALLS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BARRICADE!
James Peters: This match has been hard hitting as soon as the bell rang, what a move by SOSA! SOSA now pulling Ahren back to his feet- BUT AHREN PULLS SOSA’S FACE DOWN AND SMASHES IT ONTO THE TOP OF THE BARRICADE! SOSA holding his nose as he backs up, and that’s given Ahren some
time to try and recover as he slowly pulls himself over the barricade-
Rich Russillo: SOSA WITH A HUGE ELBOW TO AHREN! Ahren slowly crumbling back down over to ringside, and he had time to recover but not nearly as much as he had hoped! This match has gone on outside of the ring for a good majority of it so far, but there’s no count outs so these two could go on for as long as they want! Ahren is making his way over towards our table, BUT SOSA’S QUICK ENOUGH TO GRAB HIM AND SLAM HIS FACE INTO IT! Ahren is in trouble, AND NOW SOSA GRABS AHREN BEFORE SENDING HIM TOWARDS THE RING APRON!
Persephone: Well Ahren managed to quickly slide himself under the bottom rope and back into the ring, which I guess was lucky for him. SOSA’s been on top of this match for a while though so I don’t know, this match probably will, and should end soon. Like it really needs to end already. SOSA’s heading back into the ring and I’m really hoping he’s just gonna end this already. Ahren’s all the way on the other side of the ring using the ropes to pull himself back up, and now SOSA charges towards him but Ahren is able to stop him with a quick kick to the leg, and I think he’s setting up for Sta-
James Peters: STAR STRUCK!! AHREN WENT FOR THE STAR STRUCK, BUT SOSA MANAGED TO GRAB HIS LEG! SOSA NOW WITH A DRAGON SCREW, BUT HE DOESN’T STOP THERE AS HE NOW DROPS DOWN INTO A HEEL HOOK SUBMISSION! SOSA HAS AHREN IN A HEEL HOOK, AND IT LOOKS LIKE THE OFFENSE CONTINUES AS AHREN MIGHT NOT HAVE ANYWHERE TO GO THANKS TO THIS STIPULATION NOT ALLOWING ROPE BREAKS! AHREN MIGHT BE ON THE VERGE OF LOSING OUT ON THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP, HE MIGHT HAVE TO TAP OUT-
Rich Russillo: WAIT!? WHAT’S AHREN DOING!? AHREN HAS PULLED HIMSELF OUT ONTO THE APRON, AND HE’S TRYING TO PULL HIMSELF CLOSER TO THE STEPS SO SOSA IS PULLED OUT TO THE APRON AS WELL! WHAT IS HE PLANNING HERE!? I’m not sure what Ahren’s doing, but he’s managed to get SOSA out onto the apron with him! SOSA Henderson and Ahren Fournier are on the apron- AND NOW AHREN HOLDS HIS HEAD BEFORE ROLLING OFF OF THE APRON, CAUSING BOTH MEN TO FALL OFF! SOSA DIDN’T EXPECT THAT AND THAT IMMEDIATELY CAUSED HIM TO RELEASE THE HOLD SO HE CAN FALL SAFELY!
James Peters: Ahren quickly getting back up to his feet, and before SOSA could even collect his thoughts Ahren grabs his umbrella, BEFORE HITTING SOSA RIGHT IN THE MIDSECTION WITH IT! Some excellent thinking there by Ahren, and now it looks like this is where the match takes a turn as Ahren is the first to introduce an actual weapon into the match!
Persephone: About time. This match was so boring, now can someone pull out a chainsaw or something? That’d be pretty cool, especially if they cut each other’s heads off.
Rich Russillo: Well… I don’t really think we’ll be seeing anyone’s heads cut off in this match. Anyways, SOSA’s moved away from the ring and towards the barricade trying to escape that umbrella, BUT AHREN HITS IT OVER HIS BACK ONCE AGAIN! SOSA dropping down to his knees, AND AHREN HITS IT ACROSS HIS BACK A THIRD TIME! AND A FOURTH TIME! AHREN IS HITTING SOSA IN THE BACK WITH THAT UMBRELLA OVER AND OVER, AND IT LOOKS LIKE THE UNBRELLA MIGHT HAVE BENT THANKS TO HOW HARD AHREN IS HITTING SOSA WITH IT! Ahren finally dropping that umbrella and now he sends SOSA back into the ring!
James Peters: SOSA quickly uses the ropes to try and get back up to his feet, BUT AHREN DOESN’T GIVE HIM ANY TIME TO RECOVER AS HE KICKS HIM IN THE MIDSECTION! Ahren now is on the offensive as he just begins pummeling SOSA with these punches! Ahren wasn’t doing too good for a bit but now he’s found his way back into the match! That umbrella definitely helped him even things out, and now Ahren goes to send SOSA to the opposite corner- but SOSA turns it around! SOSA now charging in, JUST TO EAT A BOOT TO THE FACE FROM AHREN!
Rich Russillo: SOSA holding his face after that nasty boot, BUT NOW AHREN TAKES THE OPPORTUNITY TO GRAB HIM FROM BEHIND! THE CLIMAX!!! AHREN JUST HIT SOSA WITH THE CLIMAX RIPCORD KNEE! SOSA DROPPING TO THE MAT, AND NOW AHREN GOES FOR THE FIRST COVER OF THE MATCH! AT THIS POINT IT MIGHT JUST BE THE FIRST AND LAST!
OOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
TTTTTWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
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Persephone: Yuck. SOSA Henderson kicked out. Well this is EAW after all, big title matches just have to drag out for unnecessary amounts of time.
James Peters: SOSA managed to kick out of that Climax knee strike but he’s not looking too good here. Ahren still has control of the match, and the first thing he does is go outside the ring to reach for that umbrella! Ahren quickly heading back inside of the ring before SOSA could even think about getting up, AND NOW AHREN BEGINS CHOKING SOSA WITH THE UNBRELLA! AHREN PUSHING THE UMBRELLA DOWN ON SOSA’S THROAT MUCH LIKE HE DID WITH THE TOP ROPE EARLIER IN THE MATCH, AND NOW SOSA NEEDS TO DO SOMETHING FAST OR HE MIGHT PASS OUT AND LOSE THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!
Rich Russillo: SOSA looks like he might be fading already! He was just hit with that ripcord knee after all, there’s no way he’s already recovered from that! This match might already be coming to an end, and what a way this would be for Ahren to win his second World Championship in his career, literally choking out SOSA Henderson! SOSA’s doing everything he can to try and fight out of this but look! He’s slowly getting weaker and weaker, meanwhile Ahren isn’t letting up! Ahren still has the umbrella pressed against his throat as tightly as possible, and I think this might be it! SOSA might be out-
James Peters: SOSA KICKING AHREN BELOW THE BELT, SOSA HAD TO LOW BLOW AHREN TO GET HIM OFF OF HIM! Remember everyone that this is all perfectly legal! SOSA now is quickly rolling to the outside of the ring, meanwhile Ahren’s clearly hurt after that low blow! SOSA had to go low just for him to escape that choke, and to be honest he might have made the right call! There might not have been any other way for him to get out of that!
Rich Russillo: SOSA now headed over towards the timekeepers area and he grabs a steel chair! It looks like SOSA’s aiming to return the favor after all those shots with the umbrella, AND AS SOON AS HE SLIDES BACK INTO THE RING HE BEGINS TO UNLOAD! SOSA WITH CHAIR SHOT AFTER CHAIR SHOT, AND LUCKY ENOUGH FOR AHREN HE’S ABLE TO ROLL OUT OF THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE RING BEFORE SOSA COULD CONTINUE! Once again SOSA’s managed to get back on top of this match, and now he quickly exits the ring in pursuit of Ahren!
Persephone: Ahren just swept SOSA’s leg as soon as he went to the apron. He did that pretty quickly and I guess that was a decent move or whatever but that doesn’t change the fact that this match has sucked for some time now. SOSA’s holding his face as he tries getting back up to his feet, but Ahren just grabs him before sending him back down with a suplex onto the ramp. Now Ahren’s the one heading over to the chair, and I’d be happy about it if steel chairs were sharp enough to decapitate people but unfortunately that’s not the case.
James Peters: Well he might not decapitate SOSA but this doesn’t look like it’ll be much better! Ahren dragged SOSA up to his feet before putting that steel chair around his neck, and now he has the ring post in mind! AHREN QUICKLY RUNNING TOWARDS IT HOLDING SOSA, AND NOW HE SENDS SOSA CRASHING INTO THE RING POST! THAT STEEL CHAIR WAS DRIVEN RIGHT INTO SOSA’S THROAT AND THE EAW CHAMPION CRUMBLES TO THE GROUND! I don’t think Ahren is finished there though! He’s looking over towards the opposite side of the ring where the steel steps are, and I think he has an idea! This can’t be good.
Rich Russillo: SOSA is trying to crawl away so he can recover, but Ahren quickly steps on SOSA’s back! The steel chair has fallen off of SOSA’s head, but the damage has already been done. Ahren pulling SOSA back up to his feet as he eyes the steps, AND HE GOES TO SEND SOSA INTO THEM- JUST FOR SOSA TO TURN IT AROUND AND SEND AHREN INTO THE STEEL STEPS!! BOTH MEN DROP TO THE FLOOR AS SOSA STILL HASN’T RECOVERED, BUT SOMEHOW HE MANAGED TO SEND AHREN INTO THE STEPS AND AVOID EVEN MORE DAMAGE!
Persephone: Well that sucked, I thought you said that’d be close enough to a decapitation, James. SOSA is still breathing.
James Peters: Persephone, I really don’t know what you want me to say about that. Anyways, SOSA’s using the ring apron to pull himself back up to his feet, and it looks like the top half of the steps has been pushed off after Ahren was sent into them! SOSA is grabbing that steel chair before heading over towards Ahren, AND AS AHREN TRIED TO GET BACK UP SOSA HITS HIM IN THE BACK WITH THE CHAIR! AHREN IS ON TOP OF THE BOTTOM HALF OF THE STEPS, AND NOW SOSA HITS AHREN ON THE BACK OF HIS HEAD WITH THE CHAIR, CRUSHING IT BETWEEN THE STEPS!
Rich Russillo: AHREN’S OUT! AHREN IS DEFINITELY OUT AFTER THAT! SOSA now is sliding the top half of the steps into the ring, before rolling Ahren’s likely unconscious body inside of it as well! SOSA is definitely trying to put this match to an end, I didn’t expect the steel steps to already come into play but here we are! SOSA’s pulling Ahren on top of the steps so that his head is laying on them, and now he quickly heads up to the top rope! I don’t think I like this, this could do some serious damage to Ahren! PAID IN FULL ONTO THE STEPS!!
James Peters: AHREN ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY! AHREN MOVED JUST IN TIME AND SOSA CRASHED ONTO THE STEPS! SOSA didn’t take too bad of a landing- BUT AS SOON AS HE GETS BACK TO HIS FEET HE’S MET WITH A KICK TO THE SAME KNEE HE WENT FOR EARLIER! STAR STRUCK CONNECTS THIS TIME!! AHREN CONNECTS WITH THE SUPERKICK AND NOW HE DROPS DOWN FOR THE COVER ON SOSA!!
OOOOOOONNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
TTTTTTTTWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
TTTTHHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEE-
Rich Russillo: AND ONCE AGAIN SOSA MANAGES TO GET THE SHOULDER UP! This has been a very close match between Ahren and SOSA as of late, but it nearly came to an end right there! Somehow SOSA was able to get the shoulder up, but I’m really not sure how much more he’ll be able to take tonight! I’m not sure how much either man will be able to take! Ahren really got lucky there, had he stayed on top of those steps for just a second longer not only would this match be over, but he probably would be in no condition to wrestle for the next few weeks!
Persephone: You say that like it’s a bad thing. Why would anyone want to see Ahren wrestle?
James Peters: This season Ahren has done a great job of proving that he really is one of the best Elitists on the roster. This season has given us some of Ahren’s best performances in a while and tonight might not be any exception from the looks of things. Ahren’s using the ropes to pull himself back up, and inside of the ring is just himself, SOSA, that umbrella and the steel steps!
Rich Russillo: SOSA has managed to crawl into the corner, and now he sits there but that might not be the best idea! Ahren now picks up the steel steps, BEFORE CHARGING IN AND SENDING THEM RIGHT INTO SOSA! AHREN JUST HIT SOSA WITH THE STEEL STEPS, BUT OF COURSE HE ISN’T STOPPING THERE! AHREN DROPS THE STEPS, BUT HE QUICKLY GRABS SOSA AND LIFTS HIM UP, BEFORE DELIVERING A HUGE SUPLEX ONTO THE STEEL STEPS! I CAN’T IMAGINE THE PAIN SOSA MUST BE GOING THROUGH RIGHT NOW!
Persephone: Right about now is when I’d say SOSA should just quit. We all know he didn’t deserve to beat Rex McAllister anyway, so who cares if he has a successful first title defense? He shouldn’t even be Champion right now, not that Ahren Fournier is a step up. This title’s really fallen.
James Peters: SOSA was just suplexed onto nothing but steel after already receiving a suplex onto the ramp not too long ago! Ahren’s going for another cover, and if this doesn’t get the job done then I’m not really sure what will! This match has to be over this time!
OOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEE!!!!!
TTTTTTWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
TTT-
Persephone: Of course it’s not over. Of course it’s not. These two just have to continue torturing me by letting this mess of a match continue.
Rich Russillo: You have to give SOSA credit here. He’s been able to survive everything Ahren’s thrown at him thus far and continue kicking out! SOSA’s managed to pull himself out to the apron to possibly try and recover, but before long Ahren’s already back on top of him! Ahren’s pulling SOSA back up to his feet, AND NOW HE TRIES PULLING SOSA INTO THE RING WITH YET ANOTHER SUPLEX, BUT SOSA PULLS HIMSELF DOWN, BEFORE LIFTING AHREN UP!
James Peters: SOSA HENDERSON WITH A SUPLEX OFF OF THE APRON OUT TO RINGSIDE! BOTH SOSA AND AHREN JUST CRASHED OUT TO RINGSIDE! Both men are down and out, but that was a great move from SOSA! SOSA did what he had to in order to even the odds, and just like that this match has become at least a little bit more even than it was before! SOSA now is being given the best opportunity he could possibly get to try and recover, but now he pulls himself under the ring! I think he’s looking for something, but I’m not too sure what!
Persephone: Umm… Is this a joke?
James Peters: I’m… Not sure. SOSA Henderson literally just pulled a Pumpkin out of the ring, and I guess these are the things to expect from a Halloween themed event. SOSA looks just as confused as us but he eventually just brushes it off before rolling it into the ring, and if I had to guess that wasn’t the type of weapon he was looking for. Nonetheless SOSA pulls Ahren back to his feet, AND SENDS HIM FACE FIRST INTO THE RING POST BEFORE HE COULD RECOVER!
Rich Russillo: Ahren Fournier is trying to get back into the ring, but SOSA quickly delivers a knee to the midsection! SOSA now dragging Ahren towards the area where that steel chair was, before ramming him into the barricade! SOSA now grabbing the chair, AND HE SMASHES IT OVER AHREN’S HEAD! SOSA NOW HITTING AHREN IN THE BACK WITH THE CHAIR, AND AHREN FALLS TO THE GROUND! SOSA ROLLING AHREN BACK INSIDE OF THE RING, AND I THINK SOSA MIGHT BE GETTING CLOSER TO THE END OF THIS MATCH! AHREN LOOKS OUT OF IT!
James Peters: SOSA slides into the ring with the steel chair, AND NOW HE PUTS THE STEEL CHAIR OVER AHREN’S NECK BEFORE PUTTING HIM IN A CROSSFACE! SOSA HAS AHREN IN A STEEL CHAIR ASSISTED CROSSFACE, AND IF THIS DOESN’T MAKE AHREN TAP OUT I DON’T KNOW IF ANYTHING WILL! AHREN IS SCREAMING IN PAIN, AND I CAN’T BEGIN TO DESCRIBE THE TYPE OF PAIN HE MUST BE IN! NOBODY SHOULD HAVE TO ENDURE SOMETHING LIKE THIS, BUT THIS IS HOW FAR THESE TWO ARE WILLING TO GO IN ORDER TO EITHER WIN OR RETAIN THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!
Persephone: Hmm…. If SOSA pulls hard enough, I wonder if the chair will cut Ahren’s head off that way. 🤔
Rich Russillo: AHREN LOOKS LIKE HE’S ABOUT TO TAP! HE HAS HIS HAND UP LIKE HE’S ABOUT TO TAP OUT, BUT HE QUICKLY CLENCHES HIS FISTS BEFORE HE COULD! AHREN IS REACHING OUT FOR ANYTHING THAT COULD HELP HIM ESCAPE THE SUBMISSION, BUT THERE’S REALLY NOTHING HE COULD DO HERE EXCEPT ESCAPE ON HIS OWN OR SIMPLY GIVE UP! THIS MIGHT BE IT, AHREN PUT UP A GREAT FIGHT BUT I THINK THIS IS THE END! IF AHREN DOESN’T TAP OUT SOON HE’S JUST GONNA PASS OUT! EITHER WAY THIS MATCH IS OVER!
James Peters: WAIT, WAIT A MINUTE! AHREN IS SLOWLY ROLLING TO HIS SIDE, AND HE’S MANAGED TO ROLL HIMSELF ON TOP OF SOSA! AHREN HAS SOSA IN A PIN, HE’S GONNA TRY AND STEAL THE MATCH AS WELL AS THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!
OOOOOOOOONNNNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!
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James Peters: SOSA QUICKLY KICKS OUT, AND JUST LIKE THAT AHREN ROLLS OUT ONTO THE APRON! Ahren looks pretty much done though, had he not pinned SOSA there he definitely would have passed out there! He looks like he’s out now, and SOSA now has to think of another way to put this match to an end!
Persephone: Why did Ahren have to fight out of that? I mean look at him right now, can’t the referee call for the bell? He’s clearly out! Jesus Christ I hate this place sometimes.
Rich Russillo: By “sometimes” I’m pretty sure you mean whenever Rex isn’t around, but don’t worry Persephone. I don’t think Ahren has anything left in him anyways. SOSA just pulled Ahren back into the ring before backing up into the furthest corner, and I think he’s now waiting for him to get back up to his feet! SOSA clearly has something in mind here and whatever it is is sure to end the match!
James Peters: Ahren is slowly but surely getting back
up to his feet, AND NOW SOSA HENDERSON CHARGES IN! SPEAR- HEY WAIT NO! AHREN HITS A HUGE KICK TO THE MIDSECTION BEFORE RUNNING THE ROPES! WHAT!? WHAT THE HELL, STORYBOOK ENDING ONTO THE PUMPKIN!!! WHERE DID THAT COME FROM, WHERE DID AHREN GET THE ENERGY TO PULL THAT OFF!? AHREN JUST CURB STOMPED SOSA HENDERSON ONTO THE PUMPKIN SOSA ROLLED INTO THE RING! THAT MIGHT BE IT!! BOTH MEN JUST DROPPED DOWN TO THE MAT THOUGH, I DON’T KNOW IF AHREN CAN CAPITALIZE!
Rich Russillo: It clearly took a lot out of Ahren delivering that move! Had he not done something SOSA would have hit that spear and likely ended the match, so Ahren had to push himself to hit that Storybook Ending! You have to give Ahren credit here, not many people would have been able to do what he just did! Ahren’s slowly rolling over towards SOSA though, and finally he manages to get a hand over him! He still has a chance, this could be it!
OOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
TTTTTTTWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
TTTTTTTTHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!
James Peters: NO, IT WAS TOO LATE!! HAD AHREN WENT FOR THE COVER SOONER THIS MATCH MIGHT HAVE BEEN OVER, BUT SOSA JUST BARELY GOT THE SHOULDER UP! Ahren very clearly has yet to fully recover, and he needs to take this opportunity to do so! SOSA may have kicked out but I don’t see him getting back up anytime soon! His face is just covered in pumpkin right now, and that might have been the greatest case of karma for SOSA! Obviously he didn’t take something like that seriously as a weapon but just like that he nearly lost thanks to it!
Persephone: Please don’t tell me you’re trying to justify a Pumpkin being used in a wrestling match.
James Peters: Not the first time it happened. 🤷♂️
Persephone: Whatever James. All I’m saying is, if we’re allowing stuff that dumb we should allow actual weapons. You know, stuff that could kill Ahren and SOSA so we don’t have to see them anymore. Nope! Can’t get any cool stuff here. Only food is allowed on shows like this.
Rich Russillo: Ahren is slowly rolling back outside of the ring, and now I think he’s looking for a weapon himself! At this point that’s probably the best idea seeing the state he’s in, but with a Pumpkin already being used I’m really not sure what else he’s gonna find under there! Nonetheless Ahren’s looking under the ring and he’s taking some time- oh wait! I think he found something! Oh no, Persephone I’m sure you’ll be happy about this one!
Persephone: A baseball bat? Hmm… Well it is a metal one though so maybe they can bash each other’s head in. As long as that’s what Ahren’s aiming to do I think I can support that. If I can’t see Rexy then I better see someone die.
James Peters: Ahren is rolling back inside of the ring, and it looks like he got luckier than SOSA did because you can definitely do a lot of damage with a metal baseball bat! SOSA’s barely moved after that Storybook Ending, and if he doesn’t move soon then not only may his Championship reign come to an end but his career could too! Ahren could hurt SOSA very badly with that baseball bat and I’d hate to see SOSA’s career cut short like this! At this rate it looks like that’s what’s going to happen though, because I don’t know how SOSA could possibly even think of fighting back at this point! Ahren goes over towards SOSA before lifting the baseball bat over his head, AND HE SWINGS IT DOWN ON HIM!
Rich Russillo: OH THANK GOD, AHREN MISSED! SOSA MOVED OUT OF THE WAY! I THINK SOSA IS COMING BACK TO HIS SENSES, AFTER ALL HE’S BEEN DOWN FOR QUITE SOME TIME NOW! SOSA’S BACKING TOWARDS THE ROPES AS AHREN APPROACHES HIM WITH THAT BASEBALL BAT, AND NOW AHREN ATTEMPTS TO SWING IT AT HIS HEAD A SECOND TIME BUT SOSA IS ABLE TO JUST BARELY CATCH IT! IF SOSA MISSED THE BAT THERE AHREN WOULD HAVE LIKELY BUSTED HIS SKULL OPEN!
Persephone: :noah: That would’ve been so cool! This match sucks, they’re really not taking any risks or anything like that. Nothing about this has been impressive to me at all, they’re not even bleeding yet! I don’t want to see SOSA covered in Pumpkin, I want to see him covered in blood! Or… Better yet, I’d rather not see him at all! Watching match is a special kind of torture I wouldn’t wish on my biggest enemies.
James Peters: Well… On another note, SOSA just kicked out the leg he attacked earlier with the heel hook! SOSA now, PULLS THE BAT, AND AT THE SAME TIME PULLS AHREN INTO A HEADBUTT! SOSA MANAGED TO TAKE THE BAT OUT OF AHREN’S GRASP, AND NOW BOTH MEN START TO GET TO THEIR FEET! AHREN’S HOLDING HIS FOREHEAD, AND HE QUICKLY TURNS AROUND TOWARDS SOSA REALIZING THAT HE LOST THE BAT-
Rich Russillo: SOSA JUST SWUNG THE BAT AND HIT AHREN IN THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD WITH IT! AHREN JUST COLLAPSED TO THE MAT AND JUST FROM THE FORCE OF THE HIT THE SIDE OF AHREN’S HEAD MUST OF BEEN BUSTED OPEN! BLOOD IS POURING OUT OF HIS HEAD, BUT SOSA CLEARLY DOESN’T CARE AS HE DROPS DOWN AND PINS AHREN!
OOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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James Peters: WHAT!? YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! HOW!? AHREN FOURNIER KICKED OUT!! AFTER KICKING OUT AHREN IMMEDIATELY ROLLED OUT OF THE RING AND DROPPED TO RINGSIDE, AND HE MAY STILL LOOK OUT OF IT AND HE MIGHT NOT HAVE ANYTHING LEFT, BUT HOW IS HE STILL IN THIS MATCH IN THE FIRST PLACE!? The lengths these two are willing to go to are insane!
Persephone: See, the problem here is that SOSA didn’t hit Ahren hard enough. I don’t know if he’s just too exhausted or simply weak, but if SOSA hit Ahren as hard as he should’ve Ahren would definitely be dead right now. Guess not everyone can’t be as strong as Rexy. If that was Rexy swinging the bat Ahren’s head would’ve ended up on the other side of the World 1 Theatre. Instead, this match is still going on and it probably won’t end anytime soon since Ahren made sure to go to the outside of the ring where he can’t get pinned.
Rich Russillo: Well you might not be a fan of this Persephone, but you’ve got to admit that it was smart of Ahren! Then again, I’m not even sure if it was intentional or not. Ahren hasn’t moved since rolling out. For all I know, he may have coincidentally rolled all the way out of the ring after getting the shoulder up. I definitely wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case, because now a pool of blood is just forming at ringside. SOSA now rolls out of the ring, and he pulls Ahren Fournier back up just to send him back in the ring! Ahren really might be out of this, are we sure he’s not concussed or something? The referee should really call for the bell, Ahren’s clearly not okay!
James Peters: SOSA now is slowly dragging Ahren back up to his feet- AND AHREN GOES AFTER THE EYES! AHREN JUST GOUGED AT SOSA’S EYES AND SOSA LETS GO OF HIM! I DON’T THINK AHREN WAS FAKING HIS INJURY ALL THIS TIME, HE’S STILL USING THE ROPES JUST TO BARELY STAY ON HIS FEET! I THINK AHREN JUST GOT DESPERATE, AS HE JUST WENT AFTER SOSA’S EYES AND NOW SOSA CAN’T DEFEND HIMSELF FOR THE TIME BEING! WHAT A MOVE BY AHREN FOURNIER!
Rich Russillo: Ahren is breathing very heavily, but either way he’s doing his beat to make his way back over to SOSA! It’s disgusting how much blood Ahren’s lost from that baseball bat shot. Whatever Ahren’s thinking of here has to end the match, I’m really not sure how much more he could take! Ahren grabbing SOSA from behind, and I think I know what he’s going for as he went for it earlier in the match! AHREN GOES FOR THE CLIMAX-
James Peters: AND SOSA DELIVERS A BICYCLE KNEE OF HIS OWN BEFORE AHREN COULD DELIVER HIS KNEE STRIKE- HEY WAIT A SECOND! NO HE DIDN’T! AHREN CAUGHT FOR THE KNEE, AND NOW HE PUSHES HIM DOWN BEFORE PUTTING HIM IN A FRONT FACELOCK! AHREN LIFTING SOSA FOR A SUPLEX, BUT NOW HE DROPS HIM DOWN TO TRY AND TRANSITION INTO THE LULLABY!
Rich Russillo: SOSA WITH A SNAPMARE THOUGH! BEFORE AHREN COULD GET THE LULLABY LOCKED IN SOSA HIT HIM WITH A SNAPMARE! SOSA RUNNING THE ROPES AS AHREN QUICKLY GETS BACK UP- AND SOSA CUTS THROUGH AHREN FOURNIER WITH A HUGE SPEAR!! SOSA QUICKLY GOING FOR ANOTHER COVER ON AHREN, THAT’S GOTTA BE IT THIS TIME! THE MATCH HAS TO BE OVER HERE!!
OOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!
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Persephone: Oh my God.. I’m gonna rip my hair out, WHY DID HE HAVE TO KICK OUT AGAIN!? IT’S JUST THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP, THE TITLE DOESN’T EVEN MEAN ANYTHING UNLESS REXY IS HOLDING IT! UGH!! I hate this so much, all I want is for this to be over so I can go home already but these two just insist on keeping me here as long as possible. Did I do something to them? I really don’t understand why they’re treating me like this.
James Peters: I don’t think they’re doing this because of you Persephone. These two are doing everything they can for the EAW Championship, and it looks like no matter what SOSA throws at him, Ahren’s been able to somehow survive much like SOSA earlier in the match! These two deserve all the praise in the world for what they’ve done this week. There is no doubt that they both deserve the EAW Championship, but simply being deserving doesn’t mean anything unless they actually win the title and I think they both realize that!
Rich Russillo: SOSA Henderson looks lost. At this point I don’t think he actually has any ideas, he has no idea what he’s supposed to do after everything he’s already done tonight! These two have tried choking, various submission, using the steel steps, steel chairs, Ahren’s umbrella, a baseball bat, and even a Pumpkin! None of it has been able to get the job done and SOSA now is just thinking about what more he could possibly do. Finally, SOSA’s decided to roll out of the ring, but he walks over towards the side of the ring closest to the ramp before looking under it. He must be looking for something specific, because I’m not sure why else he’d go all the way over there.
James Peters: Well it looks like you’d be correct Rich, because SOSA just pulled out a car jack! The same car jack he used back at Territorial Invasion against SOSA Henderson, he’s brought it out here tonight and I think he’s planning to use it against Ahren Fournier! Ahren’s already been through so much tonight I really don’t think he can take being hit with that car jack, Ahren really needs to get out of there and fast.
Persephone: NO! Don’t move Ahren! Stay right there and let SOSA bash your skull in so this match could end! This match ending with murder would be the best way for this to go out anyway.
Rich Russillo: SOSA rolls back into the ring with the car jack in his hand and honestly Persephone you might get what you want here. If I had to guess, SOSA probably doesn’t mind killing Ahren off to retain the EAW Championship, especially after the last few weeks and all Ahren’s done to SOSA. SOSA’s probably been waiting for this opportunity for a long time now. SOSA finally walks over towards Ahren who’s just barely moved, AND NOW SOSA SLAMS THE CAR JACK ONTO HIM!
James Peters: WAIT, AHREN HAD THE PUMPKIN! AHREN USED THE REMAINING PIECE OF THE PUMPKIN TO DEFEND HIMSELF FROM THAT CAR JACK! THAT WAS AS CLOSE AS IT COULD’VE POSSIBLY GOTTEN FOR AHREN! SOSA has brought some very brutal offense to the table but somehow Ahren’s been able to keep up! Ahren’s backing into the corner and slowly getting back to his feet, meanwhile SOSA pulls the Pumpkin away and tosses it to the side! SOSA now, swinging the car jack at Ahren!
Rich Russillo: AHREN DUCKED UNDER IT- BUT JUST LIKE THAT SOSA HITS THE SUPERKICK!!! DEADSHOT BY SOSA!!! SOSA KNEW AHREN WAS GONNA DUCK THE CAR JACK AND HE USED THE OPPORTUNITY TO HIT ONE OF HIS GREATEST MOVES- BUT LOOK AT THAT!! AHREN’S FALLEN UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE AND OUT OF THE RING BEFORE SOSA COULD EVEN THINK OF GOING FOR THE COVER! THE FORCE OF THAT JUMPING DDT CAUSED AHREN TO ROLL RIGHT OUT OF THE RING, AND AHREN MIGHT BE THE LUCKIEST MAN ALIVE RIGHT NOW!
Persephone: Unbelievable.
James Peters: SOSA realizes what just happened, but he quickly gets out of the ring in pursuit of Ahren! SOSA rolls Ahren back into the ring before re-entering himself, and now he goes for the cover! I think it might be too late though, surely Ahren had enough time to recover by now!
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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James Peters: IT WAS TOO LATE! ROLLING OUT OF THE RING GAVE AHREN JUST A BIT OF TIME TO RECOVER, AND THAT WAS ENOUGH TIME FOR AHREN TO FIND THE STRENGTH TO KICK OUT OF THE DEADSHOT!! What a shame, SOSA definitely had the match won right there but Ahren got extremely lucky there!
Persephone: I really just can’t believe this. Like what do I even say at this point? That was the end of the match right there. This should be over, why isn’t it over? How did Ahren even get that lucky, and why does SOSA even use a move that has that type of risk involved? There’s so much I’m failing to understand right now because that might have been the dumbest thing I’ve seen in my entire life, and that’s after sitting through the rest of this awful show.
Rich Russillo: I wouldn’t go that far, but I do agree that the match was definitely over right there. If Ahren didn’t manage to roll out of the ring, there was no chance of him kicking out. I have nothing against Ahren, but you don’t get hit with everything he’s been through in the match as well as SOSA’s Deadshot and still kick out. There’s just no way that’s possible. Nonetheless, this match continues and once again SOSA has to find another way to finish this. Ahren’s trying to crawl towards the other side of the ring away from SOSA, but SOSA grabs him by the hair before pulling him back up to his feet-
James Peters: AHREN JUST HIT SOSA IN THE FOREHEAD WITH ONE OF THE POINTS ON THE CAR JACK! SOSA IMMEDIATELY TURNS AND GRABS HIS FOREHEAD IN PAIN, AND AHREN GRABS HIM FROM BEHIND AND PULLS HIM DOWN ONTO THE MAT!! LULLABY!!!! THE LULLABY IS LOCKED IN ON SOSA HENDERSON, AND WHILE AHREN WAS TRYING TO CRAWL TOWARDS THE CORNER IT LOOKS LIKE HE WAS HIDING THE FACT THAT HE HAD THE CAR JACK! BLOOD IS POURING DOWN SOSA’S FOREHEAD NOW, AND I THINK THIS IS IT! I THINK WE’RE ABOUT TO SEE A NEW EAW CHAMPION CROWNED!
Rich Russillo: AT BLOODSPORT, ONE OF THE FIRST EVENTS OF THE SEASON, AHREN FOURNIER CAPTURED A WIN OVER SOSA HENDERSON BY PINNING SOSA WHILE HE WAS TRAPPED IN A SUBMISSION! THIS TIME HE’S THE ONE THAT HAS SOSA IN THE SUBMISSION, AND I’M NOT SURE IF SOSA’S EVEN GONNA HAVE THE CHANCE TO TAP OUT EVEN IF HE WANTED TO! HE’S ALREADY BEGINNING TO LOSE CONSCIOUSNESS, I THINK SOSA’S GONNA PASS OUT!! IF SOSA PASSES OUT THEN THAT’S IT, AHREN’S GOING TO WIN HIS SECOND EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!
Persephone: So what you’re telling me is that this match is almost over? Thank the Lord, I don’t know how I even made it through this. SOSA just tap out or go to sleep already please, don’t make this take any longer than it has to.
James Peters: Well I don’t know if he heard you or not, but I think SOSA’s about to go to sleep! SOSA is definitely fading here, and of course that means the referee has no other choice but to check on SOSA! The referee lifts SOSA’s arm up… AND IT DROPS! IF THE REFEREE LIFTS IT UP TWO MORE TIMES AND IT DROPS BOTH TIMES, WE’LL HAVE A NEW CHAMPION!
Rich Russillo: This is bad! This is really bad for SOSA Henderson! This is as close as you could possibly get to the end of the match right here! The referee lifts SOSA’s hand up once again, AND FOR A SECOND TIME IT DROPS!!
Persephone: Oh my God, it’s finally gonna end. I can finally go home. :blessed:
Rich Russillo: Ahren’s telling the referee to just call for the bell already and that SOSA’s out, but the referee’s just doing his job! The referee raising SOSA’s hand a third time, AND IT DROP-
James Peters: SOSA JUST PUNCHED THE REFEREE IN THE FACE!?!?!? SOSA JUST USED HIS FREE HAND AND KNOCKED OUT THE REFEREE, SO NOW HE CAN’T MAKE A CALL!! SOSA USED HIS LAST BIT OF STRENGTH TO DO SO, AND I THINK HE’S OUT! SOSA HENDERSON IS OUT BUT IT DOESN’T MATTER NOW!! THERE’S NO REFEREE TO MAKE A CALL, AND AHREN CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!! SOSA USED HIS LAST BIT OF STRENGTH IN THE BEST WAY HE COULD, AND IN DOING SO HE’S COMPLETELY SAVED HIS CHANCES IN THIS MATCH!
Rich Russillo: Ahren just released the submission, because at this point there’s no point trying to hold on to it when the referee is out. Ahren is pissed, but you have to admit that what SOSA did was extremely smart, especially seeing the situation he was in! That was a really hard punch too. The referee didn’t expect it one bit, and he has yet to wake up after that! That was the closest Ahren could have possibly come to becoming Champion. Had the referee not checked on SOSA and just called for the bell, or if the ref even stayed just a bit further from SOSA’s hand the match would be over right now and I think SOSA knows that himself. Not long ago we called Ahren the luckiest man alive but I think that title has to go to SOSA now.
Persephone: I hate it here. Are you guys sure they’re not purposefully pretending the match is gonna end just so they could make fun of me? This is like the third time I thought this match was about to end just for something stupid like this to happen. This has to be some type of setup or prank, I’m telling you!
James Peters: I promise Persephone, this has nothing to do with you. Anyways Ahren’s grabbed that car jack before going on top of SOSA, AND NOW HE JUST SLAMS IT ONTO SOSA’S ALREADY BUSTED OPEN FOREHEAD, BUT HE DOESN’T ONLY DO IT ONCE! AHREN REPEATEDLY SLAMS THE CAR JACK ONTO SOSA’S FOREHEAD, AFTER ALL I CAN UNDERSTAND HOW HE FEELS! AHREN HAS TO FEEL ROBBED AFTER WHAT JUST HAPPENED, AND NOW HE’S MAKING SOSA PAY FOR IT AS THAT WOUND ON SOSA’S HEAD GROWS WORSE AND WORSE WITH EVERY SHOT! After this I don’t know if SOSA will even be able to fight back! Ahren might have this match won regardless of what happened to SOSA!
Rich Russillo: Ahren’s finally dropped the car jack and got back to his feet, meanwhile the referee still has yet to get back up! He’s beginning to stir, but it’ll take a while until he’s actually able to count any pins or ring the bell! SOSA Henderson is basically lifeless, and honestly the referee being down might not have helped SOSA as much as we thought it did, because now Ahren’s forced to do as much damage as he can to keep him down until the referee could get back into this! If anything SOSA might be in an even worse position than he was while in the submission! Ahren’s pulled SOSA back up to his feet, AND NOW HE TOSSES HIM TO THE ROPES! PROTECT YA NECK OFF THE ROPES-
James Peters: SOSA just ducked under it, but that wasn’t on purpose. He clearly can’t take any more, he just fell to the mat right before that devastating clothesline could connect, and I can see why. That wound on the side of Ahren’s head is nothing compared to what’s happened to SOSA, and he still has yet to recover after being put in the Lullaby for so long. Ahren is slowly pulling SOSA back up to his feet and he actually has a grin on his face seeing the state he’s in-
Rich Russillo: SUPERKICK BY SOSA!! BOTH MEN DROP TO THE MAT, BUT WHAT WAS THAT!? SOSA JUST HIT AHREN WITH A SUPERKICK!! I CAN GUARANTEE AHREN ISN’T SMILING ANYMORE, HOW THE HELL IS SOSA STILL IN THIS MATCH!? HOW COULD HE HAVE ANYTHING LEFT AFTER ALL THAT’S BEEN DONE TO HIM THE PAST FEW MINUTES!? THIS IS UNREAL!
Persephone: Yeah it is unreal. The fact that this match is literally forced to continue because there’s no referee is unreal. Not like I can leave or anything either, I’m obligated to be here.
James Peters: The referee is finally starting to get back up, but neither SOSA nor Ahren can go for a pin right now anyway! Ahren just barely missed out on another opportunity to end the match because SOSA managed to connect with the superkick just before the referee could get back into this! This has been an insane match, I can’t believe this still isn’t over after everything these two have thrown at each other.
Rich Russillo: SOSA’s seated in the corner, doing his best to try and recover, meanwhile Ahren’s slowly beginning to get back up himself! Both men are somehow finding their way back to their feet, and it looks like this match is finally going to continue the right way! Both men are quickly approaching each other, AND IT’S SOSA THAT LANDS THE FIRST HIT AS HE KICKS AHREN IN THE MIDSECTION! SOSA goes to capitalize- BUT AHREN HITS SOSA WITH A HUGE PUNCH TO THE FACE, AND THAT ALONE NEARLY TOOK SOSA OFF HIS FEET!
Persephone: I wish it did. Even the most basic wrestling moves could probably put him away at this point.
James Peters: You honestly might be right Persephone, which is why it looks like Ahren’s going for a neckbreaker- BUT SOSA MANAGES TO PUSH AHREN AWAY! SOSA NOW GRABBING AHREN FROM BEHIND, AND HE GOES FOR A GERMAN SUPLEX BUT AHREN DELIVERS A HUGE BACK ELBOW, CAUSING SOSA TO DROP TO A KNEE! AHREN REALIZES THAT THIS IS A PERFECT OPPORTUNITY FOR HIM TO WIN THE MATCH, AND NOW HE QUICKLY RUNS THE ROPES!!!! STORYBOOK ENDING ONTO SOSA HENDERSON!!!
Rich Russillo: SOSA MOVED OUT OF THE WAY, AND NOW HE PULLS AHREN INTO A SCHOOL BOY ROLL UP! NOT LIKE THIS!! DON’T TELL ME THIS IS HOW SOSA RETAINS THE EAW CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
OOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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Rich Russillo: NO, NO THAT’S NOT IT!!! AHREN MANAGED TO KICK OUT OF THE PIN AT THE LAST POSSIBLE MOMENT, BUT HE MANAGES TO GET BACK UP TO HIS FEET BEFORE SOSA HENDERSON COULD!! STORYBOOK ENDING!!!!
James Peters: NO!! ONCE AGAIN IT DIDN’T CONNECT, ONLY THIS TIME SOSA JUST GRABBED THE CAR JACK AFTER MOVING OUT OF THE WAY!! AHREN JUST TURNED TOWARDS SOSA, JUST TO BE HIT IN THE FACE WITH IT!!! THAT HIT MADE AHREN FALL INTO THE CORNER, AND THERE’S NO WAY HE EVEN KNOWS WHERE HE IS, HIS LIGHTS HAVE TO BE OUT AFTER THAT!
Rich Russillo: BUT WAIT A SECOND!! SOSA NOW CHARGING IN, AND HE JUMPS OVER THE STEEL STEPS THAT ARE IN FRONT OF THE AHREN IN THE CORNER!!! SUPERKICK BY SOSA HENDERSON, BUT HE DOESN’T STOP THERE!! DEADSHOT ONTO THE STEEL STEPS!!!! SOSA JUST HIT DEADSHOT FOR THE SECOND TIME IN THIS MATCH, BUT THIS TIME HE HIT IT ONTO THE STEEL STEPS!!! THAT HAD TO DO A LOT OF DAMAGE TO SOSA’S BACK, BUT AHREN IS OUT!!! AHREN IS OUT, AND NOW SOSA QUICKLY JUMPS ON TOP OF AHREN FOR THE COVER!!!!
OOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
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TTTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner….. AAAANNDDD STILLLLLL YOUR EAW CHAMPION….. SSSOOOOOSSSSAAAAAA HHHEEEEENNNNDDDEEERRRSSSOOONNNNN!!!!!!
Persephone: Finally, I can leave! :blessed:
James Peters: I don’t even know what to say. Congratulations SOSA Henderson, but that was not an easy match for him. It was anything but easy. These two put each other through hell for that Championship, and in the end it paid off for SOSA. He said he’d leave Wicked Games the same way he walked in, but while he may still be EAW Champion I don’t think that’s the case. There’s no way either man will be leaving this match exactly the same. Surely these two must have a newfound respect for each other, because they have to work extremely hard to put the other away.
Rich Russillo: Let’s not forget, this match nearly ended many times prior to just now, especially when Ahren had the Lullaby locked in. One could argue that Ahren should be EAW Champion right now, but it was SOSA that managed to save the match for himself by taking out the referee. If SOSA’s done anything tonight it’s prove that his victory at Territorial Invasion was no fluke, and that he deserves to be Champion. If Ahren’s proved anything, it’s that he can and will be a World Champion again.
Persephone: Whatever. Nobody cares, this match was boring and I’m so happy it’s over. Anyways can we end this already? I really need to go.
James Peters: Well, that’s all for Wicked Games. We’ll see you all on Voltage, where we find out what’s next for SOSA Henderson and his EAW Championship reign! Congratulations SOSA, and goodnight everybody!
(‘Faneto’ hits, and it takes a while, but eventually SOSA Henderson does get back to his feet. Both he and Ahren are covered in blood, and are barely even breathing, but SOSA looks relieved as the match is finally over. The referee hands SOSA his EAW Championship, before raising his hand to a mixed reaction after the performance he gave tonight. Ahren Fournier has not moved after what happened to him to end the match, and as SOSA raises his Championship Wicked Games fades out for the final time in the night.)
(EAW logo buzzes.)
