DARK MATCH:

Alex Young defeats Axel Porter via pinfall

 

 

“Supreme Championship Wrestling...”

 

A shot of Syren holding the SCW Women’s Championship, followed by a shot of CHBK hitting a Bittersweet Ending on one individual, before turning a shot of Jason Zero hitting a spear on Brian Kinney from Rise to Greatness a few years ago, before turning into a shot of Jake Starr hitting the Shooting Five Star on James Exeter.

 

“The leading force in sports and entertainment today....”

 

The SCW logo then appears on the screen before evaporating into smoke and the scene fades to black.

 

 

MAIN SHOW:

 

BREAKDOWN – LAST WEEK:

 

We see Regan seated on the top turnbuckle. Syren jumps up and goes to hit a hurricanrana off the top rope, but Regan shakes her off. Syren hits the canvas. She then starts to pull herself up only for Regan to jump off, turn in the air, land next to Syren before hooking her head and driving it down with the CAT-astrophe! The crowd erupts in cheers. Syren rolls to her back. Regan turns and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Regan rolls off of Syren and to her knees before leaning forward, clearly overjoyed.

 

Sharper: “Regan Street! She did it! She starts 2015 by giving Syren her first loss in nearly a year and more than that…Regan Street has finally defeated her.”

 

We then see static as we see a shot of the brunette getting tackled down by security and held back. We cut to a shot of Aiken, Mika Kozlov and Red Rayne heading to the ring. Regan gets up and turns and Red Rayne runs at her and drills her in the head with the Adrenaline Championship. The crowd ohs and boos as Regan hits the mat. We see Mika skipping around the ring before showing Rayne hammering away on Regan Street, cutting her up.

 

Sharper: “New Eden out here. They got out! They got past security.”

 

Knots: “They may not have ruined the match, but they’re going to ruin the celebration!”

 

Just then, we see Rachel Foxx storm out from the back with a sledgehammer. Red Rayne looks up and smirks before returning to hammering away on Regan.

 

Sharper: “Red Rayne teeing off on Regan Street. Aiken taking on Syren. Mika Kozlov looking on and Rachel Foxx on her way to the ring!”

 

Knots: “And with the sledgehammer! She’s back with them!”

 

We see Mika holding open the ropes as Rachel Foxx stands next to the ring. We then see Foxx nailing Mika with the sledgehammer, knocking her down. Rayne and Aiken turn before we see Rachel Frost sliding into the ring. 

 

Sharper: “Oh my God! Rachel Frost! Rachel Frost is in the ring!”

 

Knots: “Oh no! New Eden just grew…she’s back! Of course, it’s their hometown!”

 

Sharper: “We saw a brunette earlier. Was it Foxx? Was it Rachel Frost?”

 

Knots: “Where’s Silk?!”

 

Red Rayne turns around and Rachel Frost bounces off the ropes behind her before running at Red Rayne and drilling her with a vicious Laredo Lasso, causing Red Rayne to backflip and land on her stomach. The crowd erupts in cheers.

 

Sharper: “Laredo Lasso on Red Rayne!”

 

We see Red Rayne down before showing David Helms, Ravyn Taylor and Christy Matthews on the stage looking on shocked.

 

Sharper: “Did Rachel Frost and Rachel Foxx just save Regan Street and Syren?!”

 

Knots: “Everyone on the stage is shocked!”

 

Helms just looks on as Syren and Regan stir in the ring. The old team of Requiem stand in the ring as Aiken watches them. Security heads over and swarm Aiken and Mika as Red Rayne remains down in the ring. The crowd cheers as Rachel Frost keeps her eyes locked on Aiken as the scene fades out.

“Immortals” by Fall Out Boy starts to play. We see the SCW Breakdown logo come up on the screen before we see a shot of Kelcey Wallace walking out to the ring with Chris Cannon and then showing Sienna Swann hitting the Slice of Heaven on Jake Starr. This is followed by a shot of Selena Frost hitting the tornado DDT on Ben McCaron before showing Donovan Kayl hitting the Point Blank on CHBK.

 

They say we are what we are
But we don't have to be
I'm glad to hate you but I do it in the best way
I'll be the watcher of the eternal flame
I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams

 

We see a shot of Shaun Cruze locking the Shaunshooter on Simon Lyman before showing Tommy Valentine hitting James Evans with the Griever’s Bane. We see a shot of Rachel Foxx going to hit Syren with a sledgehammer before showing Syren ducking and her hitting Adam Sharper instead before we follow up with a shot of Syren celebrating with the SCW World Championship at Rise to Greatness.

 

I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass (Glass, glass)

A shot of Red Rayne spewing the Bloodbath into the eyes of Christy Matthews is shown before showing William Mason hitting the Perfect Driver on Shilo Valiant. We then see Collin Cole trying to attack Xander Valentine only to be caught and thrown down to the mat.

 

I'll try to picture me without you but I can't

We then see a shot of Alexis Quinne and PUNK HAZARD carrying their banner.

 

'Cause we could be immortals, immortals
Just not for long, for long

If we meet forever now, pull the blackout curtains down
Just not for long, for long
We could be immor immortals, immor immortals
Immor immortals,

immor immortals

Immortals

 

We then see a shot of Merrick Wiseman handcuffing Ravyn Taylor before showing James Marsh-Asher nearly getting the Last Breath on Red Rayne. Shots of CHBK standing with Mikaela Street, followed by Katie Steward posing and David Helms walking to the ring are shown. This is followed with a shot of Regan Street dropping Rachel Foxx with the Catnap inside Tactical Warfare before showing Jake Starr hitting the shooting five star frog splash from the top of a cage onto Silas Mason before the SCW Breakdown logo comes back up on the screen.

The scene cuts to the inside of the Amway Center in Orlando, Florida. Pyro shoots from both ends of the stage and towards the middle before back out to the outside and then all across the stage. Spotlights circle around the arena as the camera pan throughout the arena, showing the many fans who have filed into the arena standing and cheering, waving banners, signs, t-shirt and whatever else they have. The cameras pan for a few moments before cutting to ringside to show Adam Sharper and Shawn Winters at the announce table.

 

Sharper: “Welcome everyone here to Orlando and folks, you saw the footage. Last week on Breakdown it was a raucous and newsworthy tonight. Tonight, who knows what is going to happen. I’m Adam Sharper alongside Shawn Winters and I’ll tell you one thing we know is going to happen tonight…Kennedy Street will be in action. She has to find two partners to deal with Jake Starr and Standing Room Only.”

 

Winters: “Just some more Sexy, Flawless Diva abuse, but I’ll let Jonathan Knots rail on that one. Kennedy better hope she hasn’t ticked everyone off. But one thing is for sure, we will see a lot of her friends in action in other matches. Dawn Lohan, Alex Young…both in the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament as that continues tonight.”

 

Sharper: “And we have a huge match within that. Chris Cannon and William Mason will clash in what could be very well determining who stays in the running for the semifinals.”

 

Winters: “Yeah, really. Big night for them.”


The arena goes dark. A burning Doll House is shown with melting figurines inside it, some hanging in the various rooms of that House. Laughter then can be heard as the chimes of "Blue" by The Birthday Massacre begins to play throughout the arena. The black and white video tron begins to play of a shadowy figure looking into the camera in a grungy feel to the video, a scream is heard as then the face of Rachel Frost with her eyes widen, smiling wile laughing. Suddenly the dark figure known as Rachel Frost wearing an all-black studded leather trench coat, gloves, matching Stetson and a noose with a cowbell at the end of it around her neck walks out also sporting a Hannibal like black half leather studded mask. She stops in the entrance way and for a long pause looks around at the arena which she is showered in both cheers and boos….

She slowly walks to the ring, her long dark brown hair hangs down her back while gripping her noose and stopping a few times again to look at the crowd even making eye contact to some until she reaches the ring. Once Rachel Frost gets to the apron the crazy cowgirl takes off her mask where she stands smiling sadistically, crawling into the ring and pulling herself up. She looks around and throws the noose over onto the ropes before turning and heading over to the corner to be handed a microphone. Security guards then walk out and line the rampway, heading to the back.

Sharper: “Rachel Frost back in an SCW ring and you see security lining the rampway. Making sure…”

 

Winters: “She took out Red Rayne, but we don’t know if that’s a one time thing or something more.”

 

Sharper: “At this point, with New Eden, it could be a tit for tat and Rachel Frost may be on the side of the enemy still. Although, we know that Rachel Foxx or Frost weren’t the brunette we saw. That was Silk.”

 

Winters: “No matter what, New Eden was going to strike. They just didn’t think Rachel Frost and Rachel Foxx had something planned!”

Rachel Frost looks around the ring as security stands in the entrance way. She smirks, looking around the arena, microphone in hand.

 

Frost: “Oh husband…how you were so wrong about me.”

 

The crowd cheers.

 

Frost: “Did you not see what I am capable of just with one moment? This arm nearly took my dear sister’s head off…well, what was left of it. Daisy…Red Rayne…there’s more for you. See, last week, was just the beginnin’. See after y’all just took me and bloodied me all for your pathetic reasons, thinkin’ I had gone soft when I wasn’t standin’ tall as Tag Team Champion, I bided my time and saw my chance not only for freedom, but revenge. And frankly, I couldn’t have done it with my true sister by my side.”

 

Frost smirks and chuckles a bit.

 

Frost: “Don’t worry. Security…relax. Rachel Foxx won’t be joining us yet. She’s got her own message to send later tonight against Ravyn Taylor. And frankly, we don’t really give a damn what happens to our US champion. I definitely don’t. I’m out here to make a clear offer. I’m willin’ ta destroy everythin’ that New Eden stands for!”

 

The crowd cheers.

 

Sharper: “Oh my God…”

 

Winters: “She serious?”

 

Rachel Frost smirks.

 

Frost: “And Foxx will be right beside me when that comes. And see tonight, you all may be trapped behind security and guards. But SCW has made sure that they’re gonna take advantage of the opportunity presented here. Cause the boss wasted no time in bookin’ a bit of a fight at Jealousy. See yer new boyfriend Rayne, Auclair…he’s gotta team with Aiken and Requiem is gonna be standin’ opposite ya. See, I get to get my hands not only on my sister’s new plaything but my husband and remind him that anything y’all can do, I can do it that much better.”

 

Frost pauses and walks around the ring a bit.

 

Frost: “See, I would love to make it a street fight. I would love to let Foxx and I do everythin’ we want to do to ya Aiken…Auclair. Hell, through in my sister too. See, all of this big bad stuff is impressive, but the problem is that I can match it all myself and Foxx can too. The good news for SCW is though I am one hundred perfect focused on making New Eden mah bitch. And I vow to make it so any time they want to think they’re scary and want to run the streets red with blood, they may have to worry about my [bleep]kickers in their ass because I’m not leavin’ Jealousy until Matt Auclair and Aiken are Dead in Tombstone. Just like ya wanted to do to me. SCW, it’s yer lucky day. Yer black knight is comin’ in on a black horse and I will leave destruction in my wake. New Eden…if ya want ta test me before then…well, let’s see what y’all can do.”

 

Frost tosses the microphone to the side. She then turns and walks over to the ropes and exits through them, dropping right to the floor. She then turns and starts to walk to the back. Security watches her as she ignores them, just smiling with a bit of a sadistic smirk as she heads to the back.

 

Sharper: “I never thought I’d say this but thank God Rachel Frost is standing up for SCW.”

 

Winters: “She’s not though. She’s standing up for herself. We’re taking advantage!”

 

Sharper: “I’m not about to say no. And I’m not going to get in her way.”

 

Rachel Frost continues to the back as we cut away.

We open up backstage to see Jessica Winters in front of the SCW interview area.

 

Jessica: “Please welcome at this time…Xander Valentine.”

 

The crowd boos as Xander walks into view, takes a deep breath and looks out past the camera.

 

Jessica: “Xander, last week, you attacked Fury and Axel Porter. Your attack put Fury on the shelf. He is out of the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament, so all of his opponents now get a bye…and then Shilo Valiant called you out-“

 

Xander stops Jessica. He then turns and looks down at her.

 

Xander: “Fury and Porter were just examples to remind people what I’m capable of. Shilo Valiant thinks that because he turned things out of my favour at End of the Year Special, I need help. I need to be rehabilitated. He doesn’t know the first thing about me. He can come out from the shadows, yell necro and talk about entertainment. After last week, after End of the Year Special, he has my attention. If he wants his career to end that quickly. I’ll end it at Jealousy. No need to play the games. He’s the one that needs the help getting his career on track. In the past, former Champions cowered in fear from him. Me…I’m the thing nightmares are made of and I hope you watched last week…that’s what awaits you Shilo!”

 

Xander steps back. He then turns and walks off as Jessica looks at the camera and the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Merrick Wiseman (4 Pts.) vs. Ben McCaron (0 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

‘Justice... Will Be Done’.

The lone riffs of a single guitar echo the familiar chords that herald the entrance of SCW`s peacekeeper before we hear a voice begin that fateful entrance.

It's all the same, only the names will change
Everyday it seems we're wasting away
Another place where the faces are so cold
I'd drive all night just to get back home

From the curtain emerges Merrick Wiseman. His head down, his long coat waving a little, the camera closing in for a second on the light playing on his silver Texas Ranger badge, and his hands tracing along his guns.

I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

The crowd sings along the chorus as Merrick slowly raises his head, showing his masked face. He suddenly draws one of his pistols and fires into the air and at the ring apron down the ramp as the crowd goes nuts.

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days
And the people I meet always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day
By the bottle that you drink
And times when you're alone all you do is think

As he walks down the ramp, Wiseman keeps his eyes focused on the ring and for any signs of trouble. Meanwhile, he reaches into his belt, taking out bullet after bullet and reloading his gun. Just about when he is done, he has reached the ring and loads the barrel.

Now I walk these streets, this six string in my hand
Still playin' for keeps, cause I might not make it back,
I been everywhere, and I'm standing tall
I've seen a million faces (seen an awful lot of faces)

Wiseman pulls back the hammer and suddenly crouches down and pulls up the ring apron, pointing his gun inside.

And I’ve rocked them all!

Standing up, he twirls his gun and puts it back in the holster. He walks up the stairs, slowly taking off his gun belt, which he leaves draped over the back of the turnbuckle. He takes off his coat, placing it on the metal pole. He gets into the ring and raises his hands for the referee to make sure he isn’t carrying anymore bullets or guns. The ref clears him and he takes off his hat slowly for the audience before tossing it cleanly on the pole.

I'm a cowboy, I got the night on my side
I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive
And I ride, dead or alive

Merrick leans on the ropes staring at what awaits him in the ring.

I still drive, dead or alive

 

Sharper: “We’re going to kick off action tonight with Merrick Wiseman and Ben McCaron going at it. Wiseman has been vocal backstage about his issues with some of the tactics being used by some. McCaron involved in that.”

 

Winters: “Well he should worry about getting the win. He can still make a statement in this tournament. He can still get to the semi-finals. He just needs to focus on that. Not another crusade.”

 

"I Will Not Bow" by Breaking Benjamin begins to play throughout the arena as red lights begin to flash in tune with the opening beat. When the singer yells out "FALL!" red pyro explodes on the stage before Ben McCaron slowly walks out through the lingering smoke, his eyes locked to the ground as he positions himself in the center before taking a moment to make sure his mask is adjusted and fitting properly so as not to be removed for the match ahead. Once the lyrics begin, McCaron suddenly throws his arms up and more red pyro explodes on the sides of the stage. With a confident smirk now in place, he begins making his way down to the ring while telling the fans in both English and Spanish that this match is his for the taking. When the song hits its chorus, McCaron sprints the rest of the way to the ring and slides in before going to stand on the middle rope and pound his chest as he stares out at the crowd as some boos start coming in.

 

Sharper: “Ben McCaron helped Angelica Jones a couple of weeks ago. Last week, he fought Jones and nearly had her, but Angelica outdid him. McCaron is all but eliminated at this point.”

 

Winters: “And that’s now why he may be one of the most dangerous people in this thing. He can play spoiler.”

 

Sharper: “Exactly. Something Merrick Wiseman needs to be aware of that.”

 

The bell sounds. Wiseman looks at McCaron as McCaron stretches out a bit. Merrick starts to head towards him, but McCaron then rushes at Wiseman and Wiseman ducks a clothesline attempt. Merrick then nails him with a hard right and then another and another, knocking McCaron into the corner. Wiseman grabs McCaron and whips him across as a “Wiseman” chant begins. Wiseman runs after McCaron as McCaron stops at the corner and jumps up and floats over Wiseman. Wiseman stops at the corner. He turns and McCaron kicks him in the ribs. He then hooks him up and hits a snap suplex. Wiseman rolls over and gets up. McCaron pulls himself up and runs into the ropes. He bounces off and Wiseman turns as McCaron jumps up and spins around him, grabbing his arm and armdragging him down. Wiseman rolls over to the apron.

 

Sharper: “Wiseman ripped down by McCaron.”

 

Winters: “Told you he’d be dangerous.”

 

Wiseman pulls himself up and McCaron runs over to him and jumps for a dropkick, but Wiseman moves out of the way, remaining on the apron. McCaron falls to the mat and then gets up as Wiseman hops to the middle turnbuckle from the outside and dives over, hitting McCaron with a double axe handle smash. The crowd roars. Wiseman rolls through and starts to get up and McCaron staggers to his feet and Wiseman jumps up and hits a dropkick. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

McCaron kicks out. He turns and starts to get up and Wiseman pulls himself up. McCaron gets to his feet and turns and Wiseman kicks him in the ribs. He then whips him across the ring. McCaron bounces off the ropes and Wiseman lifts him up for a back drop. McCaron spins through. Wiseman turns and McCaron kicks him in the knee before jumping up and enziguring him. Wiseman falls to his hands and knees. McCaron turns and runs into the ropes. He bounces off and jumps up and hits a senton backsplash to the back of Wiseman. The crowd ohs.

 

Sharper: “All the weight on the back of Wiseman. McCaron again comes out big and puts together a nice string of moves.”

 

Winters: “He’s always had the quickness. More that after his initial successes, people caught up to him. Tonight, that may change with less pressure.”

 

McCaron pushes Wiseman over and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Wiseman kicks out. He turns and McCaron gets up again. He then hits a leg drop. Wiseman winces and holds his face. He then grabs Wiseman and pulls him up. He elbows him in the back of the head. He follows up by whipping him into the corner. McCaron follows up and jumps up for a monkey flip, but Wiseman catches him before picking him up and running out and dropping him down with a spinebuster. The crowd ohs. Wiseman then follows up with a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

McCaron kicks out. Wiseman gets up and McCaron stirs. Wiseman grabs him and whips him into the ropes. McCaron bounces off and Wiseman goes for a clothesline. McCaron ducks. He bounces off the other side and Wiseman boots him in the face. The crowd roars.

 

Sharper: “McCaron right into the boot of Wiseman! Wiseman knocks him down.”

 

Winters: “Didn’t see it coming and McCaron’s nose could be sideways for all we know.”

 

McCaron stirs and Wiseman pulls him up before throwing him back with a back suplex. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

McCaron pushes him off. He turns and Wiseman grabs him. He slowly lifts him up and forearms him before nailing him with a hard right and then another as McCaron falls to the corner. Wiseman grabs him and whips him across the ring. McCaron hits the corner. Wiseman runs after him and goes for a clothesline, but McCaron gets both of his boots up. Wiseman stumbles back and McCaron pushes himself up to the middle turnbuckle before diving off and hitting a tornado DDT.

 

Sharper: “Tornado DDT out of the corner. McCaron got his boots up, got the opportunity.”

 

Winters: “All about timing and Wiseman is looking at the lights counting them. Not a good thing for him! McCaron could be about to end Wiseman’s Shot of Adrenaline hopes.”

 

McCaron slowly gets up and runs into the ropes. He bounces off and hits a flipping leg drop to the head of Merrick Wiseman. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Wiseman kicks out. He turns and McCaron looks up. He grabs Wiseman and drags him up. He scoops him up and slams him down. McCaron then turns and exits to the apron. He climbs up to the top rope as the crowd boos. Merrick stirs as McCaron climbs to the very top rope. Wiseman then gets up and runs over and grabs McCaron’s leg and pulls it out, causing McCaron to slam down hard to the mat. McCaron rolls over as the crowd cheers. Wiseman then turns and bounces off the ropes and clotheslines him down. McCaron falls to the mat and down to the floor before we see Angelica Jones sliding into the ring, having come down from the back. She gets up as Wiseman heads over to McCaron and jumps up and hits a variation of a Stubborn Bitch to the back of Wiseman’s head. The crowd boos as Wiseman falls to the mat. The referee calls for the bell.

 

Sharper: “Angelica Jones coming out!”

 

Winters: “Hey! Look at that! Wiseman’s borrowed Angelica’s plan!”

 

Sharper: “Please! She’s just turning him into a hypocrite thanks to his comments. She handed him a win thanks to the disqualification!”

 

Wiseman rolls over in pain. Angelica Jones gets up as the referee tells to get back.

 

Angelica: “Aww…now you’re copying me!”

 

Angelica stomps Merrick a few times before backing off. The crowd boos and McCaron rolls to the floor. Merrick rolls over and looks at Angelica as Angelica steps through the ropes, laughing and dropping down to the floor. She backs away and continues to smile as Merrick grits his teeth, clearly annoyed and starts to slowly stir. The crowd boos as we cut away.

We open up backstage to see Autumn Valentine and Christy Matthews standing next to Marisa Condolesa backstage in the locker room. The crowd cheers seeing her.

 

Condolesa: “Welcome backstage here in Orlando. I’m standing with the SCW Women’s Champion Autumn Valentine and Christy Matthews and last week, Alexis Quinne yet again made clear that she’s coming after the Women’s Title. But not just that, she called you out for not wanting competition, Autumn. We weren’t able to get any comment from you last week. Do you have anything to say this week?”

 

Autumn looks down and sighs.

 

Autumn: “It’s amazing what happens when you finally don’t have that person to remind you where you really stand in things to keep you back from saying something stupid. The fact is that Alexis Quinne is still crying a river over the fact that I never gave her a title shot when frankly, all she had to do was ask. Instead she played games with Gigi, stood next to me and made sure my focus was never on her, and only on whoever was standing across from me and all this for now, this character assassination. I hope she feels big and strong. She did it Collin and now she’s doing it with me.”

 

Condolesa: “Well what about her claims that you’re not interested in competition-“

 

Autumn just turns to Marisa.

 

Autumn: “I’ve taken on whoever has been put in front of me. I’m not the one that got themselves disqualified so they could broadcast their tantrum in front of the world. But there is something that she got me thinking about. I apparently run from competition she said. Not interested. Farther from the truth and since Quinne screwed up her chance…I thought about who would be a great next challenger for me to make clear I’m serious.”

 

Autumn pauses and turns to Christy Matthews.

 

Autumn: “How about a former World Champion, Christy Matthews.”

 

Christy looks a bit surprised by this. The crowd cheers.

 

Sharper: “Well that’s an interesting twist!”

 

Autumn: “See, I thought about it and while we’re good friends, we’ve never gone at it in the ring and you’ve never had a shot at the Women’s Title. Why not we show what we can do? Maybe Alexis can learn a few things and if she wants to get involved, well…Christy…I know you’ll have my back and not let her stomp all over mine.”

 

Condolesa moves the microphone to Christy.

 

Christy: “You sure about this?”

 

Autumn: “Quinne says I’m worried about competition, why not face a former World Champion?”

 

Christy: “Alright…let’s do it. Let’s see how far you’ve come.”

 

Autumn: “Great.”

 

Autumn smiles as the two high-five and we cut away.

COMMERCIAL:

We open up to Merrick Wiseman storming down the tunnel and heading out of it and looking around. He turns and storms over to SCW agent, Dean Black. Black looks up.

 

Merrick: “Where the hell is she?”

 

Black: “Who?”

 

Merrick: “Angelica? I think I need to have a chat with her.”

 

Black: “Merrick, relax, don’t do anything stupid.”

 

Merrick: “She already did that Dean.”

 

Merrick turns and starts to head off.

 

???: “Merrick!”

 

Merrick stops and turns and we see Mr. D walking over to him.

 

Merrick: “What do you want? You do know this is getting ridiculous.”

 

Mr. D: “Calm down…you and I need to talk. I have a proposal for you.”

 

Merrick: “What do you-“

 

Mr. D: “Let’s go to my office and chat…okay?”

 

Merrick: “Fine.”

 

Mr. D then points towards his off and Merrick starts to head off, clearly starting to calm down. Mr. D follows him.

We return from backstage to ringside to see Shawn Winters and Adam Sharper at ringside at the SCW announce table.

 

Sharper: “Merrick Wiseman a bit annoyed but being calmed down by the boss. Meanwhile, the Shot of Adrenaline already continuing there with Merrick Wiseman getting two points. But if you’ve had the opportunity to go to SCW live events, you’ll have noticed that the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament is not exclusive to television events.”

 

Winters: “Not at all and we have a few results to pass along. Last week, we saw three matches take place at live events.”

 

THURSDAY – LIVE EVENT – AUSTIN, TX

We see Collin Cole trying to get to the ropes with his legs as Selena Frost has the Frost’s Bite locked in on him. Cole yells in pain as the crowd can be heard cheering. Cole then starts to tap and the referee calls for the bell. Selena lets go and rolls over. The Breakdown logo then comes up.

 

Sharper: “In Austin, Selena Frost picked up two points to continue her lead when she made Collin Cole tap out.”

 

Winters: “That hold is becoming one to fear. She’s made a lot submit and Collin Cole is the latest casualty.”

 

Sharper: “And she can have a stranglehold on one of those semi-finals spots if she can win later tonight against Bolu.”

 

Winters: “Bolu’s struggled, but we’ve seen what he can do.”

 

FRIDAY – LIVE EVENT – FORT WORTH, TX

We see Axel Porter starting to get up while on a knee and Dawn Lohan runs off the ropes and runs at him and drills him with the Through the Looking Glass. Trista Foxx-Porter can be seen running around the ring, trying to get the official. The crowd can be heard giving a mixed reaction as Dawn hooks the legs.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Dawn rolls off. Her music starts to play as she has her arm raised. The Breakdown logo then comes up.

 

Sharper: “And while Selena adds her two points, Dawn Lohan is doing the same, gaining two points over Axel Porter. The Through the Looking Glass and that was that.”

 

Winters: “She’s doing her thing to get to the semi-finals. She still has Red Rayne coming up and we’re being told that is going to happen at Jealousy, but we know she wants to get to the semi-finals, she wants Selena in the finals.”

 

Sharper: “She’s on her way there and Axel Porter continues to struggle.”

 

SATURDAY – LIVE EVENT – COLLEGE STATION, TX

Thomas Watson is shown trying to lock in the Misery on Gable Winchester, but Winchester manages to block it and when Watson flips over, Gable does too into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Watson kicks out. Both get up and Watson turns to Gable and goes for a clothesline, but Gable ducks and pushes him to the corner before pulling him back and hitting the WIN-Chester. He bridges up for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Gable rolls over. The BREAKDOWN logo comes up on the screen.

 

Winters: “And then at Texas A&M, Gable Winchester pulled off an upset! He managed to pin Thomas Watson, the former Adrenaline Champion.”

 

Sharper: “He ducked the clothesline and got the WIN-Chester. That was a fast and furious one. But that wasn’t it. See, Breakdown, before it goes on the air, we often will have local talent tryout for us in front of our fans in the effort to bring them fresh talent and to potentially see people before they make it. Well, tonight instead, Alex Young and Axel Porter clashed in a Shot of Adrenaline Tournament match just for the live crowd here.”

 

BEFORE BREAKDOWN – EARLIER TONIGHT

We see Alex Young hitting the Next Gen Neckbreaker on Axel Porter. Porter rolls over and holds his neck as he gets up from instinct. Trista tries to warn him as we see Young jump up and hit the Future Denied on him. Porter falls back and Young rolls through for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd boos and the bell sounds as Young sits up next to Porter. He looks out as the referee goes to raise his arm, but Young pulls it away.

 

Winters: “Porter continues to have bad luck. Young however got him with the Future Denied. How accurate…”

 

Sharper: “And that gave Young the win and has eliminated Axel Porter from any shot of contending for the semi-finals.”

 

Winters: “Not the start he wanted and just think, this is all while with Silas Mason as an extra advisor.”

 

Sharper: “And advisor we should know we only know about from some meetings. We’ve not seen Silas and Porter really have much to do with one another. Same with Trista Foxx-Porter.”

 

Winters: “Maybe they didn’t pay him enough?”

We open up backstage to see Alex Young in a pair of dress pants, packing up his gear from his match earlier in the evening. He just throws down his tights into his bag. He takes a deep breath before the door opens and Kennedy Street walks in. BBU guards the door.

 

Kennedy: “Alex…honey, thank God you’re still here.”

 

Young: “Well, I have little reason outside of you. Apparently, I’m now a warm-up act!”

 

Kennedy: “Oh, you’re nothing of the sort and frankly, I think I can make it all better as Keenie always does.”

 

Young: “Oh?”

 

Kennedy: “I have to compete in a horrid tag match against three people who are the biggest perpetrators of Sexy, Flawless Diva abuse. But I have no partners probably because the boss thinks this is some big joke. Just like Donovan Kayl getting a title shot.”

 

Young: “That was a travesty…”

 

Kennedy: “So anyways, I need a partner and I think you would be perfect for it. Plus, it’s so obviously the main event, so you can show you are the main event player you say you are and all while helping Keenie.”

 

Young nods.

 

Kennedy: “So?”

 

Young: “I’ll happily be your partner.”

 

Kennedy: “Excellent. You relax and get ready. I need to find a third…ugh…This is hardly fair.”

 

Kennedy turns and walks off.

 

Winters: “She’s got one partner.”

 

Sharper: “She needs another though and that may be interesting.”

 

The scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Ransom vs. Matt Auclair

 

Sharper: “Welcome back ladies and gentleman, what a show so far and we’re about to make it even more interesting.”

Winters: “Interesting?! It’s going to be rough, and it’s going to be stiff as hell, this is going to be a damn fight and I can’t wait!”

Sharper: “As you can see already in the ring is Matt Auclair, he didn’t want to waste any time it seems, clearly irate and depending on which side of the fence you’re on, it could be for good reason.”

Winters: “Rachel Frost is BACK! Returned last week in her home town of Dallas and a few people aren’t happy about that.”

The camera cuts to the ring were Matt Auclair is pacing back and forth in the ring, the crowd booing his presence which only seems to anger him more with him mouthing something off to fans in the front row.

Winters: “Let’s not sugar coat it, the guy is pissed!”

While Auclair continues to walk about the ring, his attention is grabbed as well as the crowds when the opening chords to "Zero" flood the arena.

Winters: “It looks like his wait is over, Ransom is coming out here.”

Phillips: “Ladies and Gentlemen now introducing from Queens, New York and weighing 245 pounds, THIS IS RANSOM!”

Sharper: “This stands to be a slugfest, both brawlers, both fighters it could get ugly fast.”

Ransom appears at the top of the stage with his feet shoulder width apart and arms outstretched at his sides. Once the lyrics begin Ransom walks to the ring, paying little attention to the fans. After arriving at ringside Ransom slides under the ropes then stares at the referee and at Auclair who is now in his corner waiting like a bull. The bell then sounds and like a raging bull Auclair springs out of the corner and makes a beeline straight for Ransom, who is ready and tries to start a grapple. Auclair has other ideas however and drives a powerful knee straight into the gut of Ransom doubling him over, and follows that up with a vicious right hand shot to the ribs.

Winters: “And there you have it, straight away those shots by Auclair look like they can and will puncture a damn lung.”

Ransom grabs at his side after doubling over only to get a large forearm shot to the back, Auclair hits another and a third this time the impact dropping Ransom to one knee. With a hand full of hair Auclair forces Ransoms head up and looks to hit the knockout blow he has made famous here in SCW, the crowd begin to buzz with both excitement and awe as Matt rears back and swings for the fences. BUT Ransom rolls out of the way after Auclair released his grip.

Sharper: “What do you think Ransom was thinking right then?”

Winters: “I have no idea, but he had that deer caught in the headlights of a car look!”

Auclair stumbles forward having missed his opponent; Ransom gets back to his feet and is quick to charge at Auclair and hits a clothesline as he turns. Auclair however doesn’t go down, in fact that only looks to infuriate Auclair more as he drives another right hand to the ribs of Ransom, and one more. Ransom drops down and quickly exits the ring holding his side trying to make some space between him and his opponent.

Winters: “Probably the smartest thing he could have done right there, get out, regroup and go at him with a different plan.”

Sharper: “What would you suggest he do?”

Winters: “Wear body armour for starters.”

Matt Auclair has other ideas however exiting the ring from the opposite side and starts to walk around, Ransom see’s this and quickly rolls back into the ring and to his feet. Auclair starts to pull himself onto the apron, but Ransom is quick off the mark and hits the ropes running and drives a forearm into face of Auclair knocking him off the apron back onto his feet. The fighter looks up and begins to walk around the ring as Ransom backs up luring him back onto the Apron only to this time hit a basement drop knee to the knee of Auclair, the big man drops down his face this time hitting the apron as he staggers back.

Winters: “That is gonna leave a damn mark, or just piss him off and more I’m inclined to say the latter.”

Sharper: “Wise tactic there by Ransom keeping Auclair outside of the ring, gives him time to recover from those shots to the ribs.”

Wise or not winters was on the money, Auclair shakes his head a little and just appears even more annoyed. This time he runs at the ring and slides in, Ransom is quick to drive a boot into the back and try to force him back out, but has little luck. So instead stomps the back of Auclair again and again and again. He drops down to his knees and starts to throw hammer blows to the back of Auclair and begins to push him up to a knee. Ransom gets back to his feet and connects with a boot to the face, and a right hand shortly after that.

Sharper: “Ransom is wasting little effort in trying to take Matt Auclair down right now.”

Ransom hits the ropes and drives a knee this time into the face of Auclair, he falls back to the canvas and that is the cue Ransom needed to hit the ropes once more only this time driving an elbow into the chest of Auclair before he quickly covers.

1... KICK OUT BY AUCLAIR!!

Winters: “Near fall? Not likely, that man was Underground Champion, he’s as tough as they come, you need to do MORE than that Ransom!”

Sharper: “What would you suggest?”

Winters: “Right this minute, a tactical air strike, a tank? Something that hits hard!”

Ransom is the first to his feet, Auclair quickly follows suit the two charging at each other, Ransom this time ducks the right hook from Auclair. Ransom spins around but at the time Auclair does and gets caught but a back elbow sending him staggering back towards the corner. Auclair continues like a relentless machine giving chase, Ransom attempts to side step out of the way but has little luck with Auclair grabbing him by the hair and throwing him back into the corner. The official tries to say something, but this only gifts him Auclairs attention as she follows the official to scare him off, which he succeeds.

Sharper: “The official not happy about the hair grabbing there.”

Winters: “Yeah, but one thing he has to realize, this is a fight, just let these to go at it.”

Auclair returns to the corner only to get a kick to the gut for his trouble from Ransom, he then connects with a left and then a right before trying to send Auclair into the corner he just came from. Instead Auclair has other ideas and sends Ransom across the ring to the opposite corner with authority. Ransom stumbles out only to get scooped up into the arms of Auclair who holds him as he approaches the ropes...

Sharper: “What’s Auclair going to do here...”

Winters: “I don’t know, but Ransoms not a small guy and he’s lifting him effortlessly!”

Once by the ropes Auclair lifts Ransom up and throws him over the top rope, but slams him down towards the apron. The impact is loud and painful no thanks to Ransom crying out as he falls to the ringside area. The crowd react in kind with a mixed reaction, but not Auclair who just roars in anger. The referee slides out of the ring to check on Ransom who is holding his back in pain as he rolls to his stomach, the official asks if he wants to continue and he tells him yes. Auclair sees this and exits the ring now.

Sharper: “The official telling Auclair to wait but he ignores him.”

Winters: “I’m telling you, let these two fight!”

Auclair has a hand full of Ransoms hair again, this time he uses it to help drive his face into his knee not once, not twice but three times before pulling a semi dazed Ransom to his feet. Auclair drives another solid right hand to the ribs before slamming Ransoms face of the apron. Ransom stumbles back towards the security barrier, which manages to prop him up.

Sharper: “Ransom is in bad shape right now.”

Winters: “That’s your observation?!”

Auclair cracks his knuckles together and approaches Ransom, but the young brawler lunges at Auclair and connects with a right hand himself. He hits another and another before charging into Matt Auclair and rives his lower back into the apron. Matt winces however starts to club away at the back of Ransom as the official demands both men get back into the ring. Both men ignore the call of the official who backs up shaking his head giving them this leeway at the moment. At ringside Ransoms pushed off by Auclair who goes for a clothesline which he ducks. Once again Auclair turns around but this time is caught with a Jaw breaker.

Winters: “Auclair stunned with that jaw breaker, can Ransom keep this up?!”

Ransom is back on his feet and takes a few steps back before connecting with a running clothesline taking Auclair off his feet and to the matting. The crowd pops loudly but that move doesn’t keep Matt down as he rolls right over shaking his head. Ransom drives a boot to the back of Auclair before pulling him up drives his back into the security barrier. Auclair winces; he then drives an elbow to the back of Ransom forcing him to stumble away now.

Sharper: “These two aren’t pulling anything back at the moment!”

Ransom rolls into the ring next as Auclair gives chase and follows suit, the two rising to their feet now and locking up with a grapple. Auclair looks to lift Ransom with a scoop slam, but Ransom manages to adjust his body and slides down the back of Matt. The former cage fighter is quick to spin around with another elbow attempt on Ransom who ducks and hits the ropes. Ransom makes the return only to duck one other elbow strike from Auclair, but this time quickly follows after Ransom as he hits the ropes and catches him with a big boot that sends up and over the top rope and down to the mats once again.

Shaper: “WHAT a big boot there by Auclair.”

Winters: “The momentum sent him into the aisle.”

Auclair looks around at the crowd seething at the teeth before exiting again, the official tries to get his attention but it’s clearly ignored. Auclair approaches Ransom who is on his back and drops a boot across his chest with authority as the referee this time starts that long ten count.

1...

Ransom rolls away from Auclair moving further back before climbing to his feet. Auclair smirks before charging at Ransom and knocking him back with a shoulder block. The crowd buzz more and more now as the two start to share lefts and rights, Ransom wincing with each blow, Auclair starting to feel the shots from Ransom as well.

2...

3....

Sharper: “These two are just throwing haymakers right now.”

Winters: “Part of me wishes this was in an octagon right now.”

4...

The crowd continues to roar with approval of the nonstop assault by both men, neither are now showing signs of letting up as Ransom hurls Auclair into the barrier. The stocky Auclair almost shrugs it off before connecting with another elbow to the face of Ransom sending him back to the opposite barrier.

5...

Ransom slouches down to a seated position now with pain on his face, but not enough so to prevent him from diving out of an incoming Auclair with the intent of making his face a new imprint on the heel of his boot. The barrier rocks back sending some of the crowd scurrying, but gets another roar as Auclair stumbles back holding his leg.

Sharper: “Auclair might have tweaked his ankle there! This could be Ransoms chance.”

6...

Auclair grimaces a little more, Ransom is back on his feet now and charges at Auclair and hits a chop block on the leg he’s favouring. The crowd erupts as Auclair falls over himself to the ramp holding his knee now. Ransom wasting no time either and lunges on top of him with lefts and rights.

7...

Winters: “Hey hey... Look at the count! Ransom gets back to the ring!”

Ransom doesn’t listen even if he could, he has mounted Matt Auclair and is now driving forearm after forearm shot to the temple before stepping away and roaring at the crowd now before extending both his arms in a crucifix pose. Auclair rolls away holding his head before getting to his feet slowly.

8...

Ransom starts to lurk but then realizes the crowd are counting along with the official now, he turns around and looks to make a beeline to the ring but Auclair grabs another handful of hair on the distracted Ransom. He holds at his head now and wince before turning around into a knockout punch from Auclair. The crowd oooohs, Ransom falls back like a tree that just got sawed down in a forest

9....

Sharper: “KNOCK OUT PUNCH! Auclair laid him out, but it’s too late surely to get back to the ring.”

10!!!

The bell sounds while Auclair looks down at Ransom who is out like a light. The crowd a mixture of cheers and boos for the end result of this contest, but it’s only when Auclair realizes what’s happened and starts to head back towards the ring.

Winters: “Oh my if i’m that referee I would get the hell out of dodge right now.”

Auclair’s pace quickens now before he slides into the ring, the official is fast on his heels to exit the ring. But Auclair wasn’t making his move for the referee; he heads towards the corner and demands a microphone with an extended arm. Meanwhile the official is checking on Ransom in the aisle as Auclair looks out to the crowd and raises the mic after pacing around a little more.

Sharper: “Matt Auclair has something he wants to say...”

 

Auclair: “Oh Rachel….great to have you back. And we get to meet again at Jealousy.”

 

Auclair smiles.

 

Auclair: “Well then, I’m going to enjoy knocking you out again and reminding you that you can’t hold a candle to me in the Underground! And I’ll do your sister proud too.”

 

Auclair throws the microphone down, smirking as he turns and starts to head around the ring.

 

Winters: “Short and sweet…”

 

Sharper: “And the barbs continue. The battle lines being drawn…”

 

Auclair makes his way around the ring before getting to the ramp and starts to head up it as Ransom keeps getting checked on.

We abruptly cut backstage to see Brittany Lohan shoving her way into one of the women’s locker rooms backstage. We see One Woman Army moving forward and grabbing at a blonde before getting nailed by a forearm shot, knocking her to the floor. Lohan then moves forward and grabs at the blonde before the camera comes into the view. We see a female run out of the room as we see Lohan forearm Angelica Waters and Waters nailing her with a couple of shots back.

 

Sharper: “My God! Again! These two going at it again!”

 

Winters: “I guess she’s getting some of the anger out. We don’t know where her and Silas are at, but Lohan is going right after Angelica Waters.”

 

Sharper: “That’s in the women’s locker room. Thankfully no one else there right now.”

 

Lohan knees Angelica and then goes to throw her into the wall, but Angelica spins through and hip throws Lohan down. Angelica then grabs at the arm before One Woman Army comes over and grabs her by the hair and pulls her off, throwing her down. The cameraman falls over as Lohan can be heard yelling.

 

Brittany: “Off! She’s mine!”

 

The cameraman slowly gets up, losing track of the action for a moment, before turning back to Brittany Lohan and Angelica Waters to show Lohan locking in the From California with Love. Brittany just looks right in Angelica’s eyes as Angelica tries to stay on her feet.

 

Brittany: “I can torture you too!”

 

The crowd boos as Angelica backs up and Lohan keeps trying to force her down, before then instead running her back into the wall.

 

Sharper: “The From California with Love! That nerve hold!”

 

Winters: “Waters has gotten that ankle lock in a few times. Now it’s Brittany’s turn! And that impact!”

 

Angelica winces and starts to fade from the impact as Lohan keeps the hold on. Then, we see the cameraman pushed over as several officials run into the room. Lohan tries to keep the hold on before some officials get her off. One Woman Army steps in and tries to obstruct, but the number of people is too much and the six officials that come into the room, push them apart. The camera gets a quick shot at Angelica as she winces on the floor, holding her throat. The shot then turns to Lohan who is just enraged.

 

Lohan: “Angelica…not over! Far from over! I will get my hands on you!”

 

Lohan keeps trying to fight with the officials as does One Woman Army as the crowd boos.

COMMERCIAL:

We open up inside the office of Mr. D to see Mr. D taking a seat as Merrick Wiseman paces a bit and turns to him.

 

Wiseman: “Can you just get on with it? With Angelica running around and who knows what else-“

 

Mr. D: “Relax…Merrick, I saw it too. The fact is that there’s nothing in it against the rules. Maybe we’ll change that. But I was thinking about it last week.”

 

Wiseman: “What? That Angelica Jones only finally won a match legitimately in this tournament last week. She’s positioned herself to get into the semi-finals. Over Cannon or Mason, let alone myself.”

 

Mr. D: “I know. It was clever.”

 

Wiseman: “Clever!”

 

Mr. D: “As I said, it was within the rules. And I’ll let you personally hand out your justice against her at Jealousy in a tournament match. But frankly, I do happen to agree that her actions to hurt the prestige of the tournament.”

 

Wiseman: “That much is obvious there.”

 

Mr. D: “And that’s why I’m thinking I’m going to try something out with you as the person in charge of it.”

 

Wiseman: “What are you talking about?”

 

Mr. D: “Well, the NHL has their review centre in Toronto. MLB has their video review in New York. NFL reviews plays all the time. Maybe wrestling needs to introduce something like it.”

 

Wiseman: “I’m intrigued…”

 

Mr. D: “We have the production truck. Right now, there’s limited room. But we need to replace some of them. What if we put you in there and if a match requires a second look, a replay, you can grant it. You can make sure we get it right.”

 

Wiseman: “You’re going to make me an official….there’s a conflict of interest when I’m in the ring though.”

 

Mr. D: “No, because those matches, you can personally handle from ringside. At least until I can find another individual who could take that over.”

 

Wiseman: “You’re serious?”

 

Mr. D: “Can’t get you in there this week, but how about next week on Breakdown, it’s a trial run. We’ll announce how your job will take place and then we see how it goes before going right for it at Jealousy. The matches mean too much for us not to make sure the calls get right.”

 

Wiseman: “D…that’s one of the first major things you’ve done, I agree with. I’m honoured…and I’ll happily get to work on it.”

 

Mr. D extends his hand and Wiseman happily shakes it.

 

Mr. D: “Let’s see how it goes.”

 

Wiseman nods and we cut away.

 

Sharper: “We’re going to institute a review process in SCW? Wiseman heading it up.”

 

Winters: “I don’t like this. He’s an active wrestler.”

 

Sharper: “The boss has to have thought about it. But it’s also a test. He’s going to have to be that paragon of virtue he claims he is.”

"Epic" by Faith No More starts to play as the spotlight focuses on the top of the ramp. Immediately, the crowd rise to their feet in a raucous ovation.

Can you feel it
See it
Hear it today?
If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway
You will never understand it 'cause it happens too fast
And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass

Stepping out to the top of the ramp is "The Cornerstone" Donovan Kayl. He steps to the side, facing out to the crowd.

It's so cool
It's so hip
It's alright
It's so groovy
It's outta sight
You can touch it
Smell it
Taste it so sweet
But it makes no difference 'cause it knocks you off your feet

After turning his head to survey the entire crowd, he turns to face the front of the ramp, beginning to walk out towards the ring.

You want it all but you can't have it

Kayl keeps his eyes focused on the ring ahead, and with a stoic gaze in his eyes, slaps the hands of a few fans at ringside.

It's cryin'
Bleedin'
Lying on the floor
So you lay down on it and you do it some more
You've got to share it
So you dare it
Then you bare it
And you tear it

Once he gets to the bottom of the ramp, Donovan pulls himself up onto the apron, walking over to the corner. He climbs up onto the second rope, looking out over the crowd, until the second chorus hits...

You want it all but you can't have it
It's in your face but you can't grab it

Kayl throws his arms up for the roaring crowd, shouting out something that's just impossible to hear outside of the first couple of rows nearby. He hops the top rope into the ring, moving to the middle where he spins once, dropping to a knee and shooting his arms out. He drops his head for a moment before getting up.

 

Sharper: “Donovan Kayl has a huge opportunity in week and a half. He will get a chance at the SCW World Championship.”

 

Winters: “Clearly this is also a way to get under the skin of Kennedy Street. Donovan Kayl had a good 2014, but this, I’m sorry. More deserving that Kennedy. I agree.”

 

Sharper: “Talk of Regan Street getting another shot has also been increasing after she beat Syren last week. Donovan Kayl has heard it all and more importantly, he’ll be taking this opportunity as seriously as possible.”

 

Donovan Kayl heads to the corner and grabs a microphone placed on the apron for him. He takes it and looks around before heading over to the middle of the ring. He then smiles a bit as he hears the cheers from the crowd.

 

Kayl: “It still feels a bit weird that I’m standing here as the number one contender to the SCW World Championship. I’ve been in that position a lot of times, but never here in SCW and my number was called.”

 

Kayl pauses for a moment.

 

Kayl: “Now I know what you may be saying. Regan Street after last week, she should be next in line. And I wouldn’t disagree. She showed she’s right back in the running. Jake Starr has made some comments to some people about how he should be considered and even over me. Hopefully later tonight, that’s not going to be a problem. And well, Kennedy….that’s part of the reason I’m standing here right now.”

 

Kayl looks at the camera.

 

Kayl: “And later tonight, I’m going to give you another reason so you know why you weren’t given this opportunity. That’s the issue. You want to be given it. I earned it. And frankly, a lot of people are getting tired of your act. You don’t want to compete in tournaments. You don’t want to fight more than once. You just want Syren to storm out to this ring and give you your shot. You got exactly what you deserved at the End of the Year Special. It’s funny…a lot of people may look at the name of the event, Jealousy. Some may say it has to do with Syren’s catchphrase. Some may say it has to do with some people’s positions in the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament. But I hope it has everything to do with you Kennedy as you see what two champions accomplish when they face one another.”

 

Kayl then pauses as the crowd cheers.

 

Kayl: “That brings me to you Syren. And firstly, since you’ve won that title, you’ve stepped up not just as a champion and a person, but as a leader. You didn’t have to step up against New Eden and yet you did because it was the right thing. You gave Regan another shot, because it was the right thing. It’s just like my standing up to CHBK…it was the right thing. And my moving on from Kennedy Street when she started to degenerate into TMZ-related BS…it was the right thing. See, champions rise above. They stand for something and they fall for nothing. They hold the title with pride and the bring it prestige because they respect it and Syren, you do just that. I’m honoured to face you at Jealousy.”

 

Kayl pauses and scoffs a bit.

 

Kayl: “But this is the part where I point out why I’m not like anyone else you’ve faced. I’m a former seven time World Champion. Yes…not here. And I know that argument. Until you’ve done it here, it’s not the same. And that’s what’s motivating me. That’s why I want to beat you Syren. That’s what’s driving me to give you a fight greater than what Regan gave you, than what New Eden represented. See, I had my own big fight…I don’t need to say much more than making CHBK tap out. But this will pale in comparison...”

 

“Groupie” then starts to play. The crowd roars as Donovan Kayl turns to the entrance way. A few moments pass before we see Syren walk out from the back, the SCW World Championship over her shoulder.

 

Sharper: “And the World Champion is on her way out here.”

 

Winters: “She may have something to say.”

 

Syren looks at the ring before starting to make her way down the rampway. Donovan Kayl backs away from the ropes allowing Syren to have plenty of room. Syren gets to the ring and walks up the steel steps and into the ring. She doesn’t show off, instead simply enters the ring and goes over to Donovan Kayl. She asks for the microphone and Kayl nods and hands it to her. Syren nods.

 

Syren: “Thank you…”

 

Syren straightens out the belt.

 

Syren: “I was listening to what you were saying and Donovan, you’re right. This is going to be different. Thank you for the high praise, first off. But I’m not going to come out here and talk down about anything, even your title reigns. We all know you’re the real deal and Rise to Greatness last year proved that for anyone who had doubts.”

 

Syren pauses.

 

Syren: “But it’s different for one simple reason. It’s not Kennedy Street. It’s this…”

 

Syren then extends her hand. Kayl looks at it. The crowd cheers a bit. Kayl then extends his and the two shake before pulling away.

 

Syren: “I couldn’t do that with Cruze. I wasn’t going to with Regan. Howell, New Eden, they wouldn’t. I didn’t get the chance with Cannon. But you…it’s all in the ring. It’s all about respect…it’s about this. And that, that’s a change of pace, I can get behind. See you at Jealousy, Donovan.”

 

Kayl nods as “Groupie” starts to play again. Syren then turns and backs up before stepping through the ropes and dropping down to the floor. Kayl watches her leave as the crowd cheers.

 

Sharper: “A lot of class between these two.”

 

Winters: “That’s all well and good, but nothing wrong with getting an advantage somewhere.”

 

Sharper: “For them, they’d rather stand with honour than dealing with the cheapshots.”

 

Winters: “Mistake in my book.”

 

Syren continues to walk off to the back as Donovan Kayl watches her leave and we head backstage.

“Immortals” starts to play as we see Stacy Kissinger walk out of her locker room. She takes a few steps as she shakes her head before starting to make her way down the hallway.

 

Sharper: “Stacy Kissinger about to have a very unique match.”

 

Winters: “Hey! They may be soulmates!”

 

Kissinger continues down the hallway before Derek Adonis runs up behind her and smacks her on the ass before handing her a bouquet of daisies. Stacy just turns and goes to hit him but stops.

 

Adonis: “Ready for the first match in a beautiful relationship?”

 

Kissinger: “Don’t touch me…and don’t get me flowahs…just…wrassle…”

 

Adonis: “Oh yes, ma’am!”

 

Kissinger shakes her head and continues as Adonis struts behind her.

 

Sharper: “Derek Adonis and Stacy Kissinger team up next against Brothers in Arm, here on Breakdown!”

 

The scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Brett Sinclare heads down the hallway, looking a bit frantic. He then turns the corner and jogs down before heading over to the office of Mr. D. He knocks briefly before then just opening the door. Mr. D isn’t in the office though.

 

Sinclare: “Damn it…”

 

Sinclare then looks around before walking over to the desk and reaching into his pocket and pulling out a chequebook. He then opens it up before reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out a pen. He then starts to write on the chequebook. Just then, Mr. D walks into the room.

 

Mr. D: “What are you doing here, Brett?”

 

Sinclare looks up and turns.

 

Sinclare: “Ah, Mr. D…good that you’re here. I have an offer to you. See, I don’t want to be involved in this match at Jealousy. I don’t need to risk my body for the rise of the crowd and a piece of tin that frankly is beneath me being the future World Champion that I am. So, I realized that well, you’re probably someone who operates under the old methods. The old school approach and so.”

 

Sinclare bends over and finishes filling out the cheque and rips it off and extends it to Mr. D.

 

Mr. D: “You’re bribing me…”

 

Sinclare: “Not a bribe. It’s a personal donation to whatever you deem necessary in return for services rendered.”

 

Mr. D grabs the cheque and rips it up. Sinclare looks stunned.

 

Sinclare: “That was five figures!”

 

Mr. D: “If I wanted to gain some money, I could just fire you now. But no…now I want to see that match. See how you handle Tommy. Again…you may want to shut up and just deal with it. This is now twice your mouth has gotten you in trouble. I just hope you don’t tick off Sire later tonight.”

 

Sinclare turns and storms off. Mr. D shakes his head as we cut away.

Derek Adonis & Stacy Kissinger vs. Brothers in Arms

 

"The Devil is a lie" by Rick Ross and Jay Z hits the PA system as the crowd cheers mildly as the new SCW wrestlers Seymour Bucks and Two-Face come out from the back. Seymour wears his usual black hoody, camo pants, and black bandana as Two-Face wears his usual white wife beater and camo pants with his hair slicked back. Flashes of Seymour and Two-Face in all camo holding military weapons come across the Megatron as both men look at each other and Seymour nods his head. Seymour salutes the crowd as both men start walking down the entrance ramp. Seymour slaps some fans hands as Two-Face keeps to himself until they reach the bottom of the ramp.

"The Devil is a Lie!....Bitch I'm the Truth!"

Seymour runs up the steps and slingshots himself into the ring as Two-Face follows and climbs through the ropes. Seymour pulls his hood back and beats his chest before he salutes the crowd before removing his hoody revealing his black wife beater. Two-Face takes his mask and glasses off before handing him to a staff member outside. Seymour starts to roll his knuckles like Wanderlei Silva before a UFC fight and stares across the ring and Two-Face stares as well with his terrifying unmasked face as they await the match to begin.

 

Sharper: “These two young men looking to make waves in the tag team division. Seymour Bucks and Two-Face, two former military men. They met there.”

 

Winters: “And Two-Face looks it.”

 

Sharper: “And you see the disfiguration. That happened as a result a sacrifice he made in Iraq. And obviously, he’s using it for an edge tonight.”

 

The lighting completely turns off inside the arena and only the SCWtron is lit. It shows a set of deep brown eyes. It slowly zooms out to show the face of Stacy Kissinger, which leads to the crowd booing, and zooms out even further until her entire frame can be seen before if zooms back in real fast to just show Stacy’s face. Her eyes blink and then close and the SCWtron goes to black.

But it's not a few seconds before the beginning of "Dark Horse" by Katy Perry is heard, a chorus of boos from the crowd accompanying it. A small bit of fog rolls out onto the stage and the familiar figure of Stacy Kissinger steps out and through the fog. The stage lights come on so everyone can see her holding a microphone, wearing a gold glittery robe around her. Stacy however just teases the crowd, not singing at all, but instead just standing there so they're forced to look at her and get no entertainment.

Instead it's only Katy Perry's voice that's heard:

I knew you were
You were gonna come to me
And here you are
But you better choose carefully
‘Cause I am capable of anything
Of anything and everything

It's at this point that Stacy removes herself from the foggy stage and descends down the ramp as she looks around the arena a little bit. Derek Adonis runs out from the back and yells out “KABLAM!” before gyrating a bit and running down after her.

Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
Don’t make me your enemy, your enemy, your enemy

Stacy completes her walk to the ring and slides in, ignoring Adonis. She then stands up and goes to the center of the ring and slowly spins herself around so she can view the entire arena. Adonis jogs down and runs up the steel steps. He smiles looking at Kissinger before entering the ring.

So you wanna play with magic
Boy, you should know what you're falling for
Baby do you dare to do this
Cause I’m coming at you like a dark horse

Stacy allows the glittery gold robe to drop to her feet, revealing that she has on a short frilly black skirt and a rather revealing red halter top that states "#DramaFree" on the front. She taunts those in the crowd that are booing her. While she does, one line of pyro goes off while her entrance music is coming to an end. Adonis runs over to Stacy and gyrates next to her, getting her to just turn away.

Are you ready for, ready for
A perfect storm, perfect storm
Cause once you’re mine, once you’re mine
There’s no going back

The music stops and Stacy nods before going to a corner of the ring, setting her special personalized microphone down in the corner. She then then warms up for the match that she's about to take part in. Derek watches her, clearly fixated on her ass before exiting to the apron.

 

Sharper: “This is an unorthodox team. Stacy Kissinger is looking to get her career back on track, but Derek Adonis managed to get the booking committee to book these two as a team.”

 

Winters: “Well, he says that Stacy Kissinger and him is personified with Nicki Minaj’s song Anaconda.”

 

Sharper: “I don’t even want to know and Adonis, god…he really is a disgusting man. Stacy doesn’t deserve this.”

 

The bell sounds. Seymour Bucks starts off with Stacy Kissinger. The two circle the ring. Two-Face just looks at Kissinger as Kissinger looks at him briefly before turning back to Bucks and Bucks runs over and nails her with a forearm and then another. Kissinger falls to the ropes and Bucks whips Kissinger across the ring. Kissinger bounces off and Bucks lowers his head. Kissinger kicks it and stops. Bucks pops up and Kissinger forearms him. She then whips Bucks into the ropes. Bucks bounces off and Kissinger elbows him down before going for the pin.

 

1!

 

Bucks kicks out. Both get up and Kissinger goes for a clothesline. Bucks ducks and runs into the ropes. He jumps to the middle rope and dives back, just nailing Kissinger with a hard right hand. The crowd ohs.

 

Sharper: “Springboard from the middle rope. Bucks, nothing fancy, just a hard right.”

 

Winters: “With the added leverage of the ropes. Kissinger down.”

 

Bucks goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Kissinger kicks out. Bucks turns and grabs her and clubs her in the back and pulls her over to the corner. He tags in Two-Face. Two-Face enters the ring and kicks Kissinger in the ribs and Kissinger staggers to the ropes. Two-Face leans in and headbutts her. He whips her across the ring and Kissinger bounces off and Two-Face powerslams her over and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Kissinger kicks out. She turns and Two-Face grabs her and locks in a nerve hold to her shoulder. She winces and Adonis yells out.

 

Adonis: “Get your hands off her! Don’t make Man Mountain angry!”

 

This gets some roars from the crowd as Two-Face just turns to him as Kissinger starts to get some leverage, turning to her knee. She starts to get up as Two-Face turns back and holds on, but Kissinger turns and nails him with a shot to the ribs. Two-Face knees her in the face and runs into the ropes. He goes for a clothesline. Kissinger ducks and Two-Face stops and turns around. Kissinger jumps up and hits a dropkick, knocking him down.

 

Sharper: “Dropkick to the face.”

 

Winters: “Maybe to that missing eye.”

 

Sharper: “Two-Face down, but quickly getting back up. Kissinger needs to act quick.”

 

Two-Face gets back up and Kissinger hits a second dropkick. He hits the mat and Kissinger grabs him and pulls him back towards Adonis and Adonis then spanks her. The referee calls this a tag and Adonis enters as Kissinger just glares at him. Adonis clubs Two-Face in the back and then again and again. He then hits a double axe handle smash to his back, knocking him down. Kissinger exits. Adonis grabs Two-Face and lifts him up before whipping him into the ropes. Two-Face bounces off and Adonis runs at him and shoulders him down. Two-Face stirs and Adonis grabs him and scoops him up and hits a fall forward slam. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Bucks breaks it up. Adonis gets up. He turns and grabs Two-Face and lifts him up before suddenly, Two-Face spins around him and pulls him up before hitting a release German suplex.

 

Winters: “Whoa! Out of nowhere!”

 

Sharper: “Just dropped down and in a fluid motion, behind Adonis and threw him back with the German.”

 

Two-Face slowly gets up as a roar greets him from the crowd. He then tags in Bucks. Bucks climbs up to the top rope as Adonis slowly gets up and Two-Face turns and grabs Bucks and presses him off with the slingshot into a crossbody onto Adonis. This goes into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Adonis kicks out. Bucks gets up and grabs Adonis. He stomps him in the face and then again before grabbing him and lifting him up. He then pushes him into the corner. Bucks then kicks him in the ribs before whipping him across. Bucks runs after him and jumps up and goes for a jumping body avalanche splash, but Adonis runs forward and clotheslines him down. He then falls over to the corner where Kissinger is. Kissinger tags herself in and climbs up to the top rope. Bucks gets back up and Kissinger dives off and hits a missile dropkick off the top rope. Adonis then runs over and nails Two-Face, knocking him off. He holds his face as Adonis exits the ring. Bucks stirs and Kissinger grabs him and hits the American Kiss. She goes for the pin.

 

Sharper: “The dropkick! The Kiss!”

 

Winters: “And looks at Adonis! I think he got Two-Face in that eye!”

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars. Kissinger rolls off of Bucks as she then gets up and has her arm raised. Adonis rolls into the ring and runs over to Kissinger and hugs her. He then raises her arm. The crowd cheers a bit as Bucks rolls to the floor. Kissinger pulls away from Adonis as Adonis looks at her with a smile on her face. Kissinger turns and exits the ring. Adonis waits for a moment before then heading out of the ring following her.

 

Sharper: “Kissinger and Adonis, shockingly, they managed to get the win. They may have something there, despite Adonis’ antics.”

 

Winters: “I don’t know what to say.”

 

Sharper: “Well Adonis needs to grow up and stop being such a pig and Kissinger may be willing to continue teaming with him!”

 

The crowd cheers politely as Kissinger and Adonis return to the back.

We open up backstage to see Dawn Lohan and Thomas Watson talking backstage in one of the hallways and the crowd boos seeing them. We then see Kennedy Street and BBU walking down the hallway and heading over to them. Dawn taps Thomas on the shoulder.

 

Kennedy: “Ah, two of my favourite people.”

 

Dawn: “What is it Kennedy?”

 

Kennedy: “Well, aside from the level of abuse I’m suffering every moment in this company.”

 

Kennedy sighs.

 

Kennedy: “But I am here to give one of you the honour of rounding out my team to take out Jake Starr, Simon Lyman and the prick who shouldn’t be anywhere near the World Championship, Kennedy Street. So who wants that honour, hmm?”

 

Dawn turns to Thomas and then back.

 

Thomas: “Sorry there, but we got our match.”

 

Dawn: “Yeah and frankly, we’re going to see who’s the better of us. Something Selena doesn’t have the balls to do.”

 

Kennedy: “You mean that you still don’t have him wrapped around your finger. You know Dawn, you really need to just give him a taste here and there. There’s a bathroom down the hall…it’ll do wonders and then Thomas will just lie down for you and you can be my partner.”

 

Dawn: “Sorry Kennedy.”

 

Dawn turns and walks off as Thomas nods and he walks off too. Kennedy Street just turns to them and lifts up her hand.

 

Kennedy: “Seriously…some boyfriend he is.”

 

Kennedy walks off with BBU following her.

COMMERCIAL:

We open up backstage to see Tommy Valentine and David Helms chatting in the locker room of David Helms.

 

Tommy: “Seriously…this is hilarious. The kid finally got called out for it and now he’s running around scared.”

 

Helms: “Well, he tried to bribe the boss. That’s always a great move.”

 

Tommy laughs.

 

Tommy: “Really.”

 

Helms: “Just be careful. He’s got a win over you.”

 

Tommy: “Oh I will be. That’s why I figured I should be a nice guy and give him a shot at the title.”

 

Helms: “Yeah, some nice guy.”

 

Regan: “Tommy? He’s a saint.”

 

Regan walks into the room.

 

Tommy: “Congrats about last week, by the way.”

 

Regan just smiles, clearly relaxed.

 

Regan: “You don’t know how good that win felt. I don’t care about the aftermath. I’ll get my revenge at some point, but to finally pin Syren….Oh god, that was great.”

 

Tommy turns to David.

 

Tommy: “You may want to look out. She may not need you if she can get that happy from that.”

 

Helms: “Okay, so no more matches against Syren.”

 

Tommy and Helms laugh.

 

Regan: “Ass!”

 

Just then, there’s a knock at the door. The door opens and Silas Mason rolls into the room with Harmony Fisher. The crowd boos. Tommy and Helms turn to him as Regan watches him from the back of the room.

 

Silas: “Ah…a fine collection of talent. Mr. Valentine.”

 

Silas extends his hand. Tommy just looks at him before looking at Harmony Fisher.  Harmony just shrugs.

 

Silas: “I know of your history with her. You must be proud that she’s making a hell of a career of herself these days.”

 

Tommy: “Uh-huh…sure.”

 

Silas: “Well Tommy, sorry to be rude, but I have to ask you to leave so I can talk with my client.”

 

Tommy looks at David. David just nods.

 

Tommy: “Fine…have fun guys.”

 

Tommy walks out of the room. Silas turns to Helms as Regan looks at Silas.

 

Regan: “I guess I should leave too.”

 

Silas: “No…stay…you should hear this too since everything your husband does may affect you.”

 

Helms: “What do you want Silas?”

 

Silas smiles.

 

Silas: “Well, I noticed last week ya came out to the ring with Matty Stone and Scarlett somethin’ or another. I thought we talked about that.”

 

Helms: “Well you were-“

 

Silas: “Get rid of em…send them home. They are anchors. I don’t care how long you’ve been friends or what you do with Scarlett on the side. They have nothing to do with ya in SCW. They come out again with you. I make sure Regan never gets a title shot let alone a title.”

 

Regan: “What-“

 

Helms turns and stops her.

 

Helms: “Fine….if it makes you happy.”

 

Silas smiles.

 

Silas: “Excellent. You’re a smart man. Very logical.”

 

Silas then turns to Regan.

 

Silas: “And Regan…great win last week. I’m gonna do all I can to get ya a world title shot.”

 

Silas nods and Harmony turns and spins him around before pushing him out of the room. Regan Street just glares at him. The door closes behind him. Helms looks down and shakes his head as Regan looks at Helms with a clear look of “are you sure” on her face.

Angelica Jones (6 pts.) vs. Collin Cole (0 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

Phillips: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is apart of the SCW Shot Of Adrenaline Tournament!”

The opening riff to "Smooth Sailing" hits the PA system and the fans begin to cheer a bit. The song eventually kicks into gear. Collin Cole soon emerge from the curtains. Collin is sporting a black and blue long sleeve jacket with blue trim and a white design of two pairs of wings on the back and the hood of his jacket up. Collin looks around before extending his arms. Collin balls both of his hands into fist before dropping his arms back to his sides and begins his walks down the ramp.

Phillips: “From San Francisco, California, weighing in at twenty hundred and fifty pounds, Collin Cole!”

It's all in motion
No stoppin' now
I've got nothin' to lose
And only one way up

I'm burning bridges
I destroy the mirage
Oh, visions of collisions
Fuckin 'bon voyage

Collin walks down the ramp and salutes the fans in the front row that are cheering him. Collin subtly motions for the crowd to make some noise before saluting to the camera. The Bird of Prey slowly removes the hood on top of his head as he starts walking up the steel steps. Once he gets to the apron, Collin turns to the audience and flashes a smirk, drawing more cheers from the fans. Collin is seen laughing just as he ascends up the top turnbuckle and peers at the crowd.

It's all smooth sailing
From here on out

Collin looks around and then then jumps off the turnbuckle into the ring. Collin punches his hand a few times while he walks into the corner. Collin soon rest his head on the turnbuckle pad as he waits for the match.

Sharper: “This tournament hasn’t faired well for Collin Cole as he has yet to see victory. Yet still he’s one of the most game opponents out there so you know he’s trying to play party crasher here tonight!”

Winters: “That’s really all he can do here tonight Adam….and hope he doesn’t meet anybody else in that ring too.”

Phillips: “And introducing his opponent! Weighing in at one hundred and fifteen pounds, fighting out of Boston, Massachusetts. She is…”The Golden Goddess” ANGELICA JONES!”


(The lights dim to a crimson red color throughout the arena. A high pitched female voice can be heard over the PA speakers…“I Lost My Miiiiiiind….”)

All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
Running through my head
Running through my head
(Running through my head)

All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
Running through my head
(Running through my head)
This is not enough

(The image of a red dragon appears on the Tron. The dragon is engulfed in flames as it is replaced by a phoenix. Then that too goes up in flames as it is replaced by an image of Angelica Jones.)

I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise?

(The Global-Tron shows images of Angelica Jones delivering the Hot Shot to Steve Pinex, Meagan Collins, Glory Braddock, Angela Jameson and the Divine Impact to Dazz, Daystalker, and Cuchulain. Angelica then steps out onto the stage. She is dressed in all black, from head to toe, and that includes a black trenchcoat. Her long hair hangs down to shoulder length. She stares menacingly, sadistically down at the ring, pausing before finally beginning to make the long walk to the ring.)

I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free
Nobody else so we can be free

(Once at ringside she takes a sharp turn to the right and the ascends the steel steps, making her way up to the ring apron. She strolls slowly to the center before turning towards the audience. She looks out intensely at the crowd before posing with both arms raised high into the air.)

All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
Running through my head
Running through my head
(Running through my head)
All the things she said
All the things she said
Running through my head
Running through my head
All the things she said
All the things she said
(All the things she said)
This is not enough
Ya Soshla S Uma - Ma!
This is not enough
All the things she said
All the things she said

(Angelica steps into the ring and then steps over to the opposite side of the ring where she poses on the second rope. She then jumps off and heads to the center where the music dies down and the lights come back up. She stands, waiting for the match to begin.)

Sharper: “She had some harsh words for Collin Cole here tonight and even though some of it may be true she really has no right to be talking since she’s only won one of here matches fair and square.”

Winters: “Give me a break Adam, a win is a win! Don’t be jealous of the greatness you are seeing in front of you! I think she just might win this whole thing! That’s how hot she is.”

Both competitors lock eyes from across the ring as the bell sounds!

DING! DING! DING!

Both competitors leap out of their corners and circle around the ring trying to feel each other out as Angelica smirks at Collin the whole time while he just glares deeply into her soul not having any of her mind games! Both competitors lock arms in the middle of the ring for a test of strength that Collin obviously wins as he charges Angelica back into the corner. He delivers a vicious series of hard chops as the crowd “WHOOOOO’S”. Angelica holds her breast in pain as Collin grabs her by her hair and pulls her into the middle of the ring before wrapping his arm around the back of her head and slamming her down hard with a vicious side headlock takedown! The crowd ohs as Collins keeps his grip and begins squeezing the life out of Jones!

Sharper: “Collin obviously is not happy with some of the things Angelica said over the week and it’s showing here tonight! She may have just bitten off more then she could chew!”

Winters: “Yeah because the great Collin Cole is going to end her run here tonight! Give me a break! Chris Cannon thought he could stop her and he couldn’t! So what makes you think this will be any different?”

Sharper: “Collin Cole isn’t Chris Cannon…styles make fights! Anybody can lose at any given moment and that is why we love this sport Shawn!”

Angelica kips up from her back and is able to slide her head from underneath Collin’s grip and take his back! She goes to lock on a sleeper hold but Collin stands up with her on his back before grabbing her hair from behind and throwing her off of him! Collins follows her back up to her feet and locks on a full nelson from behind before lifting her up and throwing her down hard on her face with a face buster! The crowd oh’s as Collin spits to his left obviously not amused by the woman in front of him. He grabs her by the hair and pulls her back to her feet before again locking her in the full nelson and slamming her down on her face yet again!

Winters: “Oh my god her beautiful face Adam! Not the face! I know she’s crazy but not the beautiful face! You mess up her face and she becomes nothing but…but…Autumn Valentine!”

Sharper: “Serves her right, she should of known better then disrespect somebody who’s held the United States Championship and fought for the world title!”

Collins again pulls Angelica back to her feet by her hair and again hits her across the chest with yet another vicious shop as the crowd again “whoooos”. He grabs her by the arm before throwing her hard into the corner! She bounces off holding her back before falling back into the corner. Collin charges her before leaping up for a high impact clothesline in the corner but Angelica is able to escape the corner just in time! Cole catches himself on the ropes and turns around to Angelica who is still holding her back as circles the ring. She turns around only for Collins to charge her and drop her with a HUGE discus spinning clothesline! The crowd ohs as Collins drops down and hooks the leg for the pin!

1!

2!

Angelica is able to get kick out right after the two!
Sharper: “So far Angelica has been able to get nothing going as Collin continues to dominate from the opening bell!”

Winters: “The match just started Adam, settle down!”

Collin grabs her hair and stands up while pulling her with him. He gets behind her and goes to lock on a sleeper hold but Angelica immediately bites her way out of it! Collins looks at the ref who goes to scold Angelica but she shows no regard as she unleashes a hellish slap around the face heard around the world! This immediately infuriates Collin who goes to answer with a hard right of his own but Angelica ducks under and behind Collin before kicking him in the back of the knee cap! This shot immediately brings him down to a knee as Angelica runs off the ropes and comes back before planting Collin down hard on his face with a bulldog! She immediately stands back up removing her hair from in front of her face and glares down at Collin who has done nothing but piss her off!

Winters: “You see! Now you done pissed her off Collin! Now your about to get messed up!”

Sharper: “Not without the cheap biting and the cheap shot to the back of his knee! She is constantly being dirty in this ring. You saw her earlier attacking Wiseman out here earlier and now this! It’s just disgusting!”

Winters: “Have you ever been in the ring Adam? You don’t know how much a wrestler really wants it. She knows what it takes and she’s going to do everything until she gets to the top! You got to love it!”

Angelica pulls Collin back to his feet and locks her arm around him from behind for a german suplex only for Collin to reverse it! Collin goes to throw her up but she plants her leg behinds Collin to stop the lift as he brings her back down. Jones throws a hard elbow behind her to break loose before turning into a vicious pele kick that damn near knocks Collin out cold! The crowd ohs as she immediately drops down for the cover!

1!

2!

3-NO!

Collin Cole gets his shoulder up just in time!

Sharper: “That was a vicious pele kick from Angelica Jones! I’m shocked Collin was able to kick out!”

Winters: “She proved last week she could beat anybody in this tournament on her own and she is trying to prove it here again!”

Angelica stands back up not phased by the kickout and drags Collin’s limp body into the corner before turning to the corner and climbing up with her back facing him. She drops into a split on the top rope before bouncing off and backflipping onto to Collin as the crowd ohs before again she goes for the cover!

1!

2!

Collin kicks out again right before the two! Again Angelica shows no emotion as she continues to go onto the attack! She stomps him in the face before before grabbing him by the hair and pulling him back to his feet. Angelica then runs to the ropes before spring boarding off the second rope and over Collin into a huge neck breaker! The crowd ohs again as Angelica again goes for the pin!

1!

2!

Collin kicks out again right after the 2!

Sharper: “Too bad she doesn’t hasn’t wrestled like this to her full potential the whole tournament. She is really a world championship talent but likes to wastes it associating herself with the wrong people! This is a clinic she is putting on right now!”

Winters: “This is the perfect time to finish him!”

Creepily, Angelica pretty much agrees as she runs to the ropes and springboards off with a Lionsault but Cole gets his knees up where Angelica lands right on her rib cage and bounces off!

Winters: “Cole just saved his own ass right there blocking that Divine Impact!”

Sharpers: “She might of broken a rib Shawn! That was a terrible landing for Angelica Jones!”

Angelica bounces off his knees and holds them as she rolls across the canvas in obvious pain.


Cole gets back to his feet and stirs as Angelica continues to scream in pain. Cole focuses back on Angelica like a Hawk that’s seen it’s wounded prey as he grabs her by the hair and pulls her back to her feet. He knees her in the ribs before hooking her arm around his head while grabbing her leg and throwing her up and over hard with a fisherman suplex! He keeps ahold of the leg for the cover!

1!

2!

Angelica kicks out right after the 2!


Cole doesn’t leave focus as he stands her back up and springboards off the ropes with a vicious Cody Rhoades like kick that knocks Jones off her feet! The crowd roars as Collin gets up and walks to the corner before signaling the end with the start of the Sweet Chin Music in tribute to his idol the Canadian Heart Break Kid! The crowd is on it’s feet as Collin is stomping the ground waiting for Jones to get back to her feet. Collin is stationed in the corner closest to the entrance ramp as suddenly the crowd starts to boo as Axel Porter comes sprinting out from the back like a bat out of hell before sliding into the ring! Collin doesn’t notice as goes to super kick Angelica but not before Axel Porter clotheslines her! The ref immediately goes for the bell as Axel quickly escapes the ring before a furious Collin Cole can get to him! He turns back to Angelica who quickly drops down and rolls out of the ring with a huge smile on her face!

Sharper: “NO NOT AGAIN GOD DAMMIT!”

Winters: “Angelica wins! Too smart! She always has a plan B!”

Sharper: “Poor Collin Cole didn’t stand a chance after all….this just makes me sick to my stomach….”

Winters: "Who's to say she wouldn't have ducked that kick anyways?"

Phillips: “Ladies and Gentleman, this contest has come to an unfortunate halt as the winner of this contest by way of disqualification…ANGELICA JONES!”

“All The Things She Said” plays across the PA system as Angelica and Axel celebrate up the entrance ramp as the ref raises her hand and Collin does not look happy as he shakes his head as he leans against the ropes.

We open up backstage to see Kennedy Street returning into her locker room. She steps in as Ethan von Aaron steps up and walks over to her and gives her a hug. He then backs up.

 

Ethan: “So are we go? Got Team Keenie assembled?”

 

Kennedy just sighs as she walks over and Carlos hands her a bottle of water. She sits down and leans back.

 

Kennedy: “No…this Sexy, Flawless Diva abuse is getting out of control. It’s even ruining relationships! Dawn still doesn’t have Thomas basking over her and she could’ve freed herself to fight in something more important…MY Honour.”

 

Ethan: “Well then who are we going to go with?”

 

Kennedy just shrugs.

 

Kennedy: “I don’t understand. It is everyone’s dream to team with me….”

 

Kennedy then stops.

 

Ethan: “Well then I guess I could-“

 

Kennedy: “Talk to Regan! Yes, that sounds like a fantastic idea. I’d talk to her but I’m fairly certain she’s got rabies or something. But she can’t be happy about Donovan Kayl getting a title shot when she just beat Syren!”

 

Ethan: “Oh…well…okay. I suppose I can do that.”

 

Kennedy: “Thank you Ethan. You’re a great manager. I’ll start getting ready for the match.”

 

Ethan: “Ah…yeah…great! I’ll be back with a tag partner!”

 

Ethan then gets up and heads out as the crowd boos. Kennedy just smiles as she leans back, has a sip of her water and the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

William Mason (4 pts.) vs. Chris Cannon (4 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

"The Night" by Disturbed echos from the louder speaker. William Mason, accompanied by Cameron Chase, are welcomed by the most unfriendly of greetings from the capacity crowd. They stand there for a moment to soak in the "adulation" from their "adoring" public. Deciding they have stood at the top of the stage long enough, William and Cameron walk at a snail’s pace down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope; instead of ascending to the top rope he opts to lean against the turnbuckle. Cameron Chase joins him in the ring. She elicits a negative response pageant waving for the capacity crowd. She turns to her husband, they share a tender kiss. She exits the ring. William on the other hand continues stoically waiting for the match to start.

 

Sharper: “You wonder what is going on with those two. William Mason losing two points last week thanks to Cameron Chase getting too involved against Selena Frost.”

 

Winters: “Well, that’s why you need to be careful when you have a manager. She probably meant well, she got fired up and it hurt them. But that may be a huge two points.”

 

Sharper: “It will be depending on how this match goes. Chris Cannon has a chance to keep himself at the top of the pack.”

 

The big screen above the entrance springs into life as the lights darken, the only image we see is that of a glistening perfect world logo. We then hear a woman’s voice that sounds a lot like Kelcey Wallace over the P. A System next as she addresses the arena.

“The Perfect World Presents...”

.CHRIS CANNON.

The opening guitar to Prometheus by Audio Machine hit’s over the P.A system next with an explosion of sound. There’s a sudden pause and then a spotlight shines down onto the stage where we see Chris Cannon, he stands proudly on the stage with an aura of confidences about him.

The crowd roars for the British superstar as he turns and out walks Kelcey Wallace, the couple begins to walk down towards the ring with a confident stride in his step. Cannon stops and turns to look at one fan that is extending a hand which he slaps before continuing the walk down the ramp with his wife alongside him.

Once at the bottom he and Kelcey share a kiss, with a smile Cannon then slides into the ring and then climbs the nearest turnbuckle while Kelcey begins to walk around the ring before settling in Chris’ corner. The crowd cheers and a faint “Kelcey!” chant begins as Cannon smirks a bit.

 

Sharper: “Chris Cannon ready to go, but these fans paying their respects to Kelcey Wallace, who is very well-liked here.”

 

Winters: “Cannon continues to have that shadowing over him, but this is about him. He’s the one in action.”

 

Sharper: “And he’s the one that needs to keep winning.”

 

The bell sounds as Mason and Cannon circle around the ring. Mason and Cannon watch one another and Mason goes to go in for a grapple, but Cannon suddenly kicks him in the ribs before kicking him again and again. Mason staggers back to the corner. Cannon stomps him in the ribs again before nailing him with a hard right and then stomping him again before hitting another hard right. He keeps alternating as Mason drops down to a seated position. The referee comes in and calls for the bell.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Cannon stops and backs up and walks around the ring. The crowd cheers a bit.

 

Sharper: “Cannon just all over Mason to start. He didn’t even get a chance to get out of the gate.”

 

Winters: “Well Cannon clearly showing some frustration and maybe he thinks Silas’ World is going to come out here again and he’s just getting ready for that!”

 

Mason starts to pull himself up and Cannon runs over and nails him with a forearm. The crowd ohs. Cannon pulls him out and whips him across the ring. Cannon turns and runs after Mason and hits a clothesline while he’s in the corner. Mason staggers forward and Cannon grabs him and spins him around before kicking him in the ribs. He places his head between his legs and goes to lift him up, but Mason counters with a back drop. The crowd boos a bit. Cannon gets back up and Mason turns and hits a jawbreaker and Cannon falls to the ropes. Mason gets up and winces a bit before running at him and booting him in the face, knocking him through the ropes to the floor. The crowd ohs and Cannon rolls over to the floor. Mason walks around the ring. Kelcey looks on as Cannon starts to get up.

 

Sharper: “Mason now in control. Cannon landing hard getting knocked through the ropes backwards.”

 

Winters: “Trust me when I say that is one of the scariest things that can happen to you. You don’t know how you’ll land. You can end a career that way. It seems innocent, but it’s big.”

 

Sharper: “And now Mason on the apron here…”

 

Mason exits to the apron as Cannon starts to get up and Mason stomps him in the head. Cannon falls back to the mat. Mason then jumps down. He grabs Cannon and lifts him up before ramming him back first into the barricade. Mason then lifts him up and drops him face first onto the ring apron. Cannon falls back and Mason looks around. He turns and walks back over to Cannon and drags him up. He then lifts him up and hits a vertical suplex onto the mats. Cannon grimaces in pain. Kelcey pleads with Mason to get him into the ring. Mason turns and grabs at Cannon. He drags him up and rolls him into the ring. Cannon rolls over and falls to the mat. Mason slides in and gets up before driving the point of his elbow into the forehead of Cannon. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cannon kicks out. Cannon rolls over as Mason gets up. He stomps Cannon in the back of the head. Cannon rolls over and Mason stomps him again. He drags Cannon up and lifts him up.

 

Sharper: “Mason firmly in control. And he’s slowed this down.”

 

Winters: “Well he could still be feeling that ambulance match. He’s got that US Title match to look forward to and frankly, he may be doing this not just to keep Cannon down, but to avoid exposing himself.”

 

Mason chops him. The crowd woos. Cannon winces and Mason grabs him and whips him across the ring. Cannon bounces off and Mason back drops him down. He goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cannon kicks out. Both get up and Mason kicks him in the ribs. He hooks his head, but Cannon blocks it. He spins out and takes Mason down with a short-arm clothesline. The crowd cheers. Mason gets up and Cannon kicks him in the ribs before gutwrenching him up and suplexing him over. Mason rolls over and starts to get up. Cannon grabs him and whips him into the corner. Mason bounces out and Cannon lifts him up into a fireman’s carry before throwing him forward into a front face neckbreaker. The crowd ohs. Cannon goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Mason gets his shoulder up. Cannon rolls over and gets up and exits to the apron. He climbs up to the top rope. Cameron warns Mason as he starts to get up and Mason turns to Cannon as Cannon dives off and takes him down with a diving leg drop takedown.

 

Sharper: “Off the top! Nailed him in the head! Forcing him down.”

 

Winters: “That’s one way to take him down.”

 

Sharper: “And into a pin.”

 

Cannon goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Mason kicks out at the last moment. The crowd sighs. Cannon grabs him and drags him up. He forearms him and shoves him to the ropes. He nails him with a hard right to the ribs and then a left before another right. He whips Mason across the ring. Mason bounces off and Cannon scoops him up and goes for a tilt-a-whirl, but Mason spins out and lands on his feet. He then hits a quick knee to the jaw. Cannon falls to the corner. Mason runs after him and nails him with a running knee to the jaw. Mason backs up and then rushes at him again and hits him with a second knee. Mason staggers back and turns back around and nails him with a third knee. The crowd ohs.

 

Sharper: “A third knee! Cannon may be out!”

 

Winters: “He’s just going limp with each shot. This could be it Sharper.”

 

Mason then runs him out and hits a bulldog. Cannon rolls to his back. Mason turns and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cannon shoots his shoulder up. The crowd roars. Mason rolls off. He then gets up and grabs Cannon and starts to pull him up. He then hooks his head and looks around before hoisting him up and turning and hitting a front suplex onto the top rope. The crowd ohs.  Cannon winces and Mason turns and grabs him by the head and nails him with a European uppercut. The crowd ohs. He holds him again and hits a second uppercut. He then grabs Cannon by the head. He looks around before pulling him out. He then goes for the rope-hung DDT, but Cannon pushes off the top rope and spins out and into a snapmare. The crowd ohs and Mason starts to get up. Cannon steps behind him and drops him with a neckbreaker.

 

Sharper: “What a move! What a counter!”

 

Winters: “He was looking to plant him with that DDT. Cannon went for the counter and it worked.”

 

Sharper: “Twisting out of it and then the snapmare before a neckbreaker.”

 

Cannon goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Mason gets his shoulder up. Cannon rolls over and starts to get up. Mason stirs and he turns to Cannon and Cannon grabs him and pulls him in before hooking him up for a vertical suplex. Mason however spins around and lands behind him. He hits a back suplex into a bridge.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cannon rolls out of it. Both men get up and Cannon suddenly turns and spears Mason. The crowd erupts in cheers. Cannon looks up at the entrance way before turning and hooking the leg.

 

Sharper: “The spear! C4!”

 

Winters: “Right to the ribs too!”

 

Sharper: “No one coming down from the back!”

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd cheers. Cannon rolls off of Mason and sits next to him. He takes a few moments and gets up as Kelcey climbs up the steel steps and enters into the ring.

 

Sharper: “A hard fought victory for Chris Cannon and the good news continues. No one from Silas’ World came out to get involved.”

 

Winters: “That’s interesting. After what they did at End of the Year Special and last week, you’d think…and Cannon even checked.”

 

Sharper: “And rightfully so, but a rare night where Chris can maybe just relax and enjoy a hell of a match and a hell of a victory-“

 

Winters: “And two points in the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament!”

 

Sharper: “Exactly.”

 

Chris Cannon has his arm raised as Kelcey Wallace just applauds and smiles. The two walk around the ring as Mason slowly rolls over, holding his ribs. He winces as he gets to the floor. Cameron walks over and helps him out as Cannon and Kelcey continue to celebrate in the ring.

 

Sharper: “Well as Cannon celebrates here, much more Breakdown to come. Jonathan Knots will join me here in Orlando and we’ve got that huge six person tag. Jake Starr, Donovan Kayl and Simon Lyman against Kennedy Street and two partners.”

 

Winters: “Alex Young is one…the other?”

 

Sharper: “I don’t know, but we’re going to find out, if she can even find someone!”

 

The scene then slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

“Immortals” by Fall Out Boy starts to play. We see the SCW Breakdown logo come up on the screen before we see a shot of Kelcey Wallace walking out to the ring with Chris Cannon and then showing Sienna Swann hitting the Slice of Heaven on Jake Starr. This is followed by a shot of Selena Frost hitting the tornado DDT on Ben McCaron before showing Donovan Kayl hitting the Point Blank on CHBK.

 

They say we are what we are
But we don't have to be
I'm glad to hate you but I do it in the best way
I'll be the watcher of the eternal flame
I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams

 

We see a shot of Shaun Cruze locking the Shaunshooter on Simon Lyman before showing Tommy Valentine hitting James Evans with the Griever’s Bane. We see a shot of Rachel Foxx going to hit Syren with a sledgehammer before showing Syren ducking and her hitting Adam Sharper instead before we follow up with a shot of Syren celebrating with the SCW World Championship at Rise to Greatness.

 

I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass (Glass, glass)

A shot of Red Rayne spewing the Bloodbath into the eyes of Christy Matthews is shown before showing William Mason hitting the Perfect Driver on Shilo Valiant. We then see Collin Cole trying to attack Xander Valentine only to be caught and thrown down to the mat.

 

I'll try to picture me without you but I can't

We then see a shot of Alexis Quinne and PUNK HAZARD carrying their banner.

 

'Cause we could be immortals, immortals
Just not for long, for long

If we meet forever now, pull the blackout curtains down
Just not for long, for long
We could be immor immortals, immor immortals
Immor immortals,

immor immortals

Immortals

 

We then see a shot of Merrick Wiseman handcuffing Ravyn Taylor before showing James Marsh-Asher nearly getting the Last Breath on Red Rayne. Shots of CHBK standing with Mikaela Street, followed by Katie Steward posing and David Helms walking to the ring are shown. This is followed with a shot of Regan Street dropping Rachel Foxx with the Catnap inside Tactical Warfare before showing Jake Starr hitting the shooting five star frog splash from the top of a cage onto Silas Mason before the SCW Breakdown logo comes back up on the screen.

The scene cuts to the inside of the Amway Center in Orlando, Florida. Pyro shoots from both ends of the stage and towards the middle before back out to the outside and then all across the stage. Spotlights circle around the arena as the camera pan throughout the arena, showing the many fans who have filed into the arena standing and cheering, waving banners, signs, t-shirt and whatever else they have. The cameras pan for a few moments before cutting to ringside to show Adam Sharper and Jonathan Knots at the announce table.

 

Sharper: “Good evening everyone. We’re back here in Orlando. Adam Sharper alongside Jonathan Knots and tonight’s been a busy night, but more to come.”

 

Knots: “I just hope that Kennedy can get another person to be on her team. Come on! This is just more Sexy, Flawless Diva abuse. She has to find her own partners?!”

 

Sharper: “Along with that, we expect to get some pushback from New Eden. Rachel Frost called them out. Matt Auclair has spoken. And we know Red Rayne will defend her Adrenaline Championship later tonight against Dylan Cent. There’s a lot of explosive elements there.”

 

Knots: “And Frost is running around somewhere here too. And the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament, we have more to come too!”

 

Ravyn Taylor vs. Rachel Foxx

 

Darkness engulfs the arena as we hear the eerie sound of something tapping against glass. After a few moments there comes a whisper in the sound of a woman’s voice of one short, iconic word – “NEVERMORE”. With that we hear the opening from “Open Your Eyes” by Guano Apes.

“Hide your face forever
Dream and search forever-ever-ever-ever”

The song gets stuck on the word, and is then interrupted by the deep sound of the voice of Marilyn Manson.

“Just lay your head in daddy’s lap
You’re a bad girl!”

“Bad Girl” by Avril Lavigne hits the PA system as the lights come back up and we see the screens playing images of Ravyn Taylor’s various antics in and out of the ring. After a few moments the curtains part and Ravyn steps out on to the stage with a smirk on her face. The SCW United States Championship is over her shoulder. She’s dressed in ring gear that includes her normal ring jacket covering a small, revealing bra top and a pair of skin tight hot-pants with the words ‘BAD GIRL’ across the back. She stops on the stage, twirling for the camera almost mockingly.

Sinfully Seductive
Captivatingly Corrupt
Dark Fantasy


After a few moments she starts to make her way down to ringside and then steps up the ring steps, wiping her feet on the apron before vaulting over the top turnbuckle and rolling back to her feet. She walks over to the far corner of the ring, stepping on to the middle turnbuckle and removes her ring jacket, looking down at herself with a look of admiration before stepping off the turnbuckle again. She folds the jacket up and places it in the corner before dropping to a seated position, looking up at the referee and shaking her head as he tries to tell her to get to her feet so he can pat her down. Instead she just ushers him away with her hand, continuing to sit in the corner.

 

Sharper: “Ravyn Taylor about to be in non-title action here against Rachel Foxx. An interesting match here as Rachel Foxx is going to have her first actual match of the new year. The brawl with Auclair notwithstanding.”

 

Knots: “Yeah and there’s no love lost between Ravyn and Rachel to say the least. They do not care for one another at all.”

 

Sharper: “Nevermind that we really don’t know if Rachel Foxx bought into some of what Red Rayne bought up. Syren and Regan Street cost Rachel Foxx Foxx Global. And frankly, Ravyn Taylor is right there with them.”

 

The lights in the arena go dark as “Take me to Church” by Hozier plays through the dark arena.

 

“My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week

'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it”

As the bass line comes in, white strobes begin pulsing from the entryway, in rhythm with the music, illuminating the plume of smoke which is rising from the stage.

 

“My Church offers no absolutes
She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom.'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you—

I was born sick,
But I love it
Command me to be well
Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.”

As the “Amens” ring out, the arena goes dark again and remains that way until the chorus rings out and the white light once again illuminates the entryway showing Rachel Foxx slowly emerging from the smoke. She is wearing a black zip-up hoodie with “MERCENARY” written in what looks like red paint on the back. The hood covers her head, but her emotionless eyes still stare out with a far away look as she slowly makes her way down the ramp to the ring, never acknowledging the intense reaction of the crowd around her as an eerie calm and coldness radiates from her. At the bottom of the ramp, she slowly climbs the stairs and slowly makes her way into the ring with none of her usual theatrics. Once in the ring, she makes her way to the corner where she sits down and stares back at the entryway.

 

Sharper: “New music, new look…I think Rachel Frost returning has opened things up.”

 

Knots: “I just hope she’s willing to deal with New Eden and stand with her. They’ve got that match at Jealousy…dear God, I don’t want her or Frost against us! Not after what SCW’s been through!”

 

Rachel and Ravyn both seat across the ring from one another. Ravyn pulls herself up and Foxx does the same. The crowd roars and the bell sounds. Ravyn Taylor then heads out of the corner and Foxx runs across. Ravyn ducks a clothesline attempt. Rachel stops and turns around. Ravyn hits a spin kick to the ribs and then another and another. Ravyn forearms her and runs her face along the top rope. Rachel turns away, murmuring in pain. Ravyn turns and walks after her and grabs her by the head and runs her over into the corner. Rachel turns and Ravyn places her foot against her throat, choking her. The crowd cheers a bit, while some boo.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Ravyn pulls away. Foxx leans forward. Ravyn walks around the ring and Rachel turns and steps forward, grabbing Ravyn and headbutting her, knocking her over.

 

Sharper: “Foxx just with a vicious headbutt and Ravyn down.”

 

Knots: “Nothing pretty. Well, except Ravyn, but then again-“

 

Sharper: “Stop it.”

 

Knots: “What?!”

 

Ravyn starts to get up and Foxx runs over and drills her with a vicious forearm. Ravyn hits the mat. She gets back up and Foxx forearms her again. Ravyn stumbles to the ropes. Foxx kicks her in the ribs and pushes her through the ropes before pulling her head up and using the top rope to choke her. Ravyn struggles as the referee counts.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Rachel turns and glares at the official. Ravyn moves back into the ring. Rachel turns and forearms Ravyn. Ravyn falls to the ropes. Rachel then grabs her and goes to whip her across, but Ravyn ducks down, spins through and hits a crescent kick to the head. Rachel Foxx falls to the mat and rolls to the floor.

 

Sharper: “Hard kick and Rachel Foxx sent to the floor.”

 

Knots: “Foxx’s momentum more or less just sent her…or she’s going for a chair!”

 

Sharper: “Oh no…Rachel Foxx I guess is looking for blood!”

 

Foxx gets up on the floor and pushes Jason Phillips out of his chair and grabs the steel chair. She lifts it up and folds it up before turning and rolling into the ring. She enters the ring and Ravyn notices it. Foxx lifts the chair up, but the official pulls it away and throws it down. Foxx turns and Ravyn jumps up and hits an enziguri and Foxx falls to the mat and rolls over to the ropes. Ravyn gets up and turns and stomps her in the back and then again. She reaches over and grabs her and pulls back on her face, placing her knee in her back as the crowd cheers a bit. Just then, we see someone crawl out from under the ring. The referee turns to Ravyn and calls for the break. The person, a brunette, enters the ring and grabs the steel chair.

 

Knots: “Wait! What the-“

 

Sharper: “That’s Kordy! We’ve seen her before! She was in the End of the Year Special in 2013! What’s she doing?!”

 

Knots: “Look at her eyes! They’re black!”

 

The crowd roars and Ravyn Taylor pulls off of Rachel and turns around only for the brunette to nail Ravyn in the ribs and then the back. The crowd boos and the referee calls for the bell. Kordy then drives the chair into the ribs of the official. He falls over and Kordy laughs as Foxx starts to get up and Kordy slams the chair into Foxx’s back. Foxx falls to the turnbuckles. Kordy lifts the chair up and slams the chair into her back again and again. The third shot drops Foxx to the mat. The crowd ohs with each shot.

 

Sharper: “Ravyn Taylor dropped! Rachel Foxx!”

 

Knots: “Kordy’s taking everyone out!”

 

Sharper: “She was under the ring-“

 

Knots: “She must’ve been waiting for this match for the whole night!”

 

Ravyn starts to get up and Kordy runs over and slams the chair hard into her back before lifting it up and doing it again. She then runs back over to Foxx and places the end of the chair into the back of Rachel Foxx’s neck. She pushes down and stomps her with her one foot. The crowd boos as we then see a couple of referees running out from the back before we see Rachel Frost storm out from the back. The crowd erupts in cheers.

 

Sharper: “Kordy is just taking out Rachel Foxx!”

 

Knots: “Look out! Rachel Frost on her way!”

 

Sharper: “Some referees too!”

 

Knots: “Just get out of the way!”

 

Kordy looks up as Frost shoves one official out of the way and slides in. Kordy then turns and swings the chair. Frost ducks and Kordy throws the chair back, causing Frost to have to push it away as Kordy rolls to the floor. She then turns and runs around the ring before running past the other official heading down and running to the back. Frost just glares at her as Foxx winces. Ravyn grimaces in pain too, holding her back. The crowd just looks on, buzzing as we cut away.

We open up backstage to the SCW interview area to see Jessica Winters in front of the SCW logo.

 

Jessica Winters: “Please welcome at this time, the SCW World Tag Team Champion, Jessica and Dylan Howell!”

 

The crowd boos as Dylan and Jessica Howell come into view. Jessica Howell repositions the World Tag Team Championship over her shoulder as Dylan smirks and looks around before leaning over to Jessica Winters.

 

Jessica Winters: “Last week, Dylan, Jessica, you were successful in a controversial match against The Hollow and now, you’ve got to have your eyes firmly set on Katie Steward and Marcus V. Lopez.”

 

Dylan scoffs.

 

Dylan: “First off, let’s not talk about any sort of controversy. Brittany Lohan, for whatever reason, knew it was over. Either she didn’t care or she just knew the ending was inevitable. Jessica and I were going to beat her. It’s that simple. Let’s not add controversy here because she may have been forced into it. She’s a big girl…”

 

Jessica Howell laughs a bit. She then moves over.

 

Jessica Howell: “And not just that, but we’ve already beaten them once. Just like we’re going to do with Katie Steward and Marcus Lopez. Please…the two of them can’t work together.”

 

Jessica Winters: “They seemed to well enough at Total War.”

 

Jessica Howell: “And who cares? That was nearly two months ago and we’ve seen them nearly kill each other and be a joke. So what are we look at? Whatever’s next. We’re looking past them. That normally would be a problem, but we’re the best Tag Team in SCW. These belts prove it. Not some award at the End of the Year Special. Results. And we’ve got it done!”

 

???: “Do ya now…”

 

Silas Mason then rolls into view with Sienna Swann and B.Real with her. Dylan just turns to him and watches him as Jessica Howell scowls.

 

Silas: “Dylan…Jessica…Really pleased ta meet ya.”

 

Jessica: “Not the same for me.”

 

Dylan turns to Jessica Howell and extends his arm to prevent her from going after him.

 

Silas: “Just couldn’t help but hear yer little ramblin’ there. Ya want a challenge. I can respect that. And we both know Katie and Marcus won’t get it. They just got lucky. Fortunately, Dylan…I’ve always got the answer to that and after my plan to sit Brittany down, well…we’ll find out that you two were just the lucky ones.”

 

Dylan: “Done and dusted twice Silas.”

 

Silas: “Yeah…but third times the charm. And frankly Dylan, you’d ya rather beat. The Tag Team of the Year convincingly…or Katie and Marcus who as we said…they may not know how to tag yet. I never let ya down. That’s just my first off. Jessica…if ya ever want to step out of Dylan’s shadow there, I’ll always welcome ya with open arms.”

 

Dylan: “You son of a bit-“

 

Sienna then steps forward and smiles as Dylan leans forward, Jessica Howell also holding him back.

 

Sienna: “Now, now…we may have a use for you too.”

 

Sienna winks as Jessica Howell glares at her. Silas, Sienna and B.Real walk, or roll, off. Jessica Howell watches her leave as Dylan does the same.

COMMERCIAL:

We return to Breakdown to see Ravyn Taylor being helped down the hallway, holding her head. The official walks with her as Ravyn grimaces, clearly unhappy about the situation and in pain.

 

Sharper: “Ravyn Taylor showing some of the effects of that attack by Kordy. Going after Rachel Foxx and Ravyn Taylor.”

 

Knots: “Yeah, she’s a bit worse for wear.”

 

Ravyn and the official take a few more steps before suddenly, Cameron Chase runs into the view and jumps up, nailing Ravyn, knocking her back and down to the wall. Cameron stomps her a few times before William Mason runs in and starts to pull her back. The official checks on Ravyn.

 

Cameron: “Want to threaten me and my husband? I’ll destroy you!”

 

Mason: “Cameron…Cameron! Calm down!”

 

Cameron just looks at Ravyn as Ravyn is slowly helped up and we cut away.

Matt Stephenson vs. Freddie Collins

 

Phillips: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first! Hailing out of Kansas City, Missouri weighing it at two hundred and thirty-five pounds! He is….MATT STEVENNNSONNNN!”

We hear what sounds like distorted police sirens before the opening line of “Dangerous” by Shaman’s Harvest is heard, albeit distorted and getting lost in the sound of the sirens. The song kicks in full force shortly after, however, and Matt Stevenson bursts out from the back with an excited yell. He looks out at the fans with a confident smile as he starts heading down to the ring. Halfway down the ramp he breaks into a sprint and slides into the ring under the bottom rope before climbing the nearest turnbuckle and throwing his fists into the air.

Sharper: “Matt Stevenson makes his official singles match debut here tonight after debuting in the SCW last month at the End Of The Year special in the open invitational battle royal!”

Knots: “Tonight we’ll see what he’s really made of. One on one!”

The arena goes dark as the screens light up and a union jack flag flickers across them as "Underdog" by You Me At Six hits the speakers. The curtains part as the vocalist kicks in and out runs Freddie Collins, rushing straight out to one side of the stage where he throws his arms in the air to a moderate cheer. He then rushes the other side of the stage, once again throwing his arms up before making it back to the middle of the stage in time for the songs chorus to kick in where he looks around a little before bolting down to the ring.

Phillips: "And introducing his opponent! Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring from London, England and now fighting out of Van Nuys, California; he weighed in earlier tonight at two hundred and one pounds and stands at six feet even. Please welcome, Fredde, COLLINS!"

Freddie slides under the bottom rope feet first and leaps straight back up to his feet, rushing at the nearest corner where he hops up onto the middle rope and holds his arms aloft again before dropping down and making his way over to the referee to shake the man's hand before settling back in the corner ready for the start of the match.

Sharper: “Freddie Collins also made waves in that same battle royal last month eliminating two other superstars before falling victim himself. Yet still he was one of the few superstars last month who showed up out of no where and actually showed they could hold their own in the SCW!”

Knots: “Battle Royals are different though. Tonight like I said it’s just Collins versus Stephenson. Tonight will prove who really has what it takes to make it in the big time!”

Both men stare at one another from across the ring as bell rings to start the match!

DING! DING! DING!

After the bell rings Stevensons walks to the center of the ring to meet Collins who circles him trying to stay on his toes and use his speed to his advantage. Stevenson lounges forward for a front grappler but Collins side steps with a kick to mid-section before delivering a hard European uppercut that startles Stevenson. Collins then runs off the ropes and leaps in the air before dropping Stevenson with a hard forearm smash! Stephenson immediately jumps back up trying to play off the shot but Collins continues on the attack with a sharp chop to the chest of Collins as the crowd “WHOOOOO’S”.

Knots: “God I hate the sound those chop makes….”

Sharper: “Yeah those will definitely take the hair off your chest!”

Collins delivers another chop to the chest before grabbing Stevenson by the arm and launching him into the ropes and dropping him with a big dropkick as he comes back! Again Matt tries to get up quickly but Collins is ready as he throws down Stevenson right away with a hard arm drag takedown! Matt bounces up into the seated position as Collins runs off the ropes and nails him in the jaw with a hard stiff kick! Collins then drops down for the cover!

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Matt kicks out and begins to hold his jaw as he stands back up. Yet once he gets back up Collins is ready with a enziguri that causes Matt to stumble back into the ropes! Collins doesn’t let up though and charges Matt and sends them both over the ropes with a hard clothesline as they both go crashing to the outside of the ring as the crowd roars!

Sharper: “Collins is determined to put on a show here tonight and is not even letting Stevenson get any breathe of fresh air!”

Knots: “He really isn’t even letting him breathe Adam.”

Collins get back to his feet and hops onto the ring apron before looking back down at Matt who stirs on the outside. Collins goes half way back into the ring before climbing back out to stop any outside count the ref makes. Matt slowly starts to get back to his feet and Collins notices before he leaps up from the ring apron and springboards off the ropes into a moonsault as he crashes down on Matt to the outside! The roars at the show the Brit is putting on!

Sharper: “Collins showing completely disregard for his well being!”

Knots: “That was pretty sweet….”

Collins get back to his feet and smiles at the crowd before lifting Matt back up and rolling him back into the ring. Collins leaps up onto the ring apron again but instead of just getting back into the ring like a normal person he slingshots himself over the ropes with a hard swanton bomb onto Matt before again going for the cover!

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And again Matt kicks out right after the two!

Sharper: “Collins is showing why he belongs into the SCW here tonight but Stevenson is also showing the toughness of not going out unless it’s on his own terms!”

Knots: “Well the way this is going it doesn’t look like he’ll have much of a choice here soon!”

A shaken up Matt slowly stands back up to his feet as Collins runs to the ropes and springboards off into a dropkick but Matt is able to think fast as he gets a hand up and pushes Collins feet away to avoid the dropkick! Collins rushes back to his feet to rebound but Matt delivers a vicious standing clothesline to finally give himself some time to recover as the crowd ohs.

Sharper: “Finally some life shown here tonight by Stevenson! Hopefully he can capitalize!”

Knots: “He can’t use this time to catch his breathe if he wants any chance to get back into this match. He needs to jump on him!”

Collins slowly gets back to his feet and Matt is there waiting as he bear hugs Collins before throwing him down with a huge belly to back suplex! The crowd ohs as Collins is slammed hard to the canvas. Matt desperately falls on top of him for the cover.

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Collins kicks out right after the two!

Knowing he needs to turn this around quick Matt doesn’t let Collins recover as he pulls him back to his feet before kicking him in the gut and dropping him down hard on his neck with a vicious DDT! The crowd ohs as again Matt turns him over for the cover!

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And again Collins kicks out right after the two!

Sharper: “Matt is getting desperate here! He is trying to finish this quickly before Collins can get any more momentum!”

Knots: “Yet nothing he does is phasing the young Brit! He better do something fast!”

Matt shakes his head in frustration before pulling Collins back to his feet again. Matt then stands side by side with Collins and grabs the back of his neck before leaning forward and slamming him backwards with a hard Russian leg sweep! Matt then gets back to his feet and walks to the corner before climbing out of the ring and onto the top rope! The crowd gets to its feet as Matt does a jumping backflip off the top rope and lands clean on Collins with a shooting star press! The crowd roars as Matt hooks his legs once again for the cover!

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3-NO

Collins kicks out right before the 3! The ref signals two as Matt sits up in absolute disbelief! The crowd cheers the resilience of Freddie Collins! Matt gets back up to his feet looking a little angry as he pulls Collins back up to his feet before putting him up across his shoulders in a fireman‘s carry. Suddenly, Collins starts delivering a series of vicious elbows to the side of Matt’s head that startle Matt before Collins falls forward off Matt’s shoulder but also pulls Matts head down as he grabs the back of his leg and rolls Stevenson up with an inside cradle roll up! The crowd roars!

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DING! DING! DING!

Sharper: “COLLINS STEALS IT! Matt tried to go for the End Game and Collins sneaks his way out and walks away with the win here tonight!”

Knots: “Damn that was slick! Out of nowhere Collins picks up the win!”

Phillips: “Ladies and Gentleman the bout has come to an end and we have the winner of this contest by way of pinfall…FREDDIEEEEE COLLINNNNSSSS!”

Sharper: “Impressive singles debut for that young man! I can’t wait to see him again! What a match by both these two! This won’t be the last time we see either of these men!”

Matt punches the canvas as Freddie jumps up onto the top rope celebrating his win with the crowd as “Underdog” plays across the PA system.

We open up backstage to see Chris Cannon in his locker room, seated and relaxing as Kelcey Wallace and Shaun Cruze also are in the ring.

 

Cannon: “Well finally didn’t need to worry about much….Not sure I like it.”

 

Cruze: “Something’s off.”

 

Kelcey: “Exactly. He’s plotting something. After End of the Year Special, last week…he has us…”

 

Cruze: “Or he knows he has to deal with us.”

 

Kelcey: “He’d try to poke the bear.”

 

Cannon: “Whatever…I got the win…and come next week, I’ve got a surprise and it’s another reason he won’t mess with us. If he wants to…”

 

Cruze: “We’ll figure that out.”

 

Cannon: “Good.”

 

Cannon sighs as we cut away.

COMMERCIAL:

We open up backstage to see Ethan von Aaron. He takes a deep breath and smiles before walking over to one of the doors and knocking on. He waits for a moment, looking around. The door then opens. David Helms then opens the door and scoffs.

 

Ethan: “Oh you….is the Kitty Cat here?”

 

Ethan smiles. Helms just laughs a bit and turns back.

 

Helms: “Regan…this is for you.”

 

Helms steps away as Regan walks over. She then stops and rolls her eyes.

 

Ethan: “Now Regan, before you try to kill me as you do most people you talk to, I’d like to have a conversation. See, our Keenie needs a tag-“

 

Regan: “Screw off Ethan.”

 

The crowd cheers.

 

Knots: “What?”

 

Ethan: “Ah…well-“

 

Regan: “I’m not going to help her out. She dug this grave and I’m going to enjoy watching her try and climb out.”

 

Regan then slams the door shut.  Ethan then steps back and mutters to himself.

 

Ethan: “Can’t even see the pure brilliance of her plan-“

 

Ethan turns the corner and stops and we see Trinity Street and Lucas Knight. The crowd roars and then boos.

 

Lucas: “Oh look…”

 

Ethan: “Ah…Trinity…Lucas…”

 

Lucas: “Ethan, guess it’s your lucky day.”

 

Ethan: “Why’s that? Trin’s not going to go all praying mantis on me.”

 

Trinity steps forward.

 

Trinity: “No, instead, I’m going to be Kennedy’s final partner.”

 

The crowd roars and then boos loudly.

 

Knots: “Oh God…”

 

Trinity: “Because if anyone is going to destroy her, it will be me and by my hands…can’t let Simon have all of the fun.”

 

Ethan: “Ah…okay…great?!”

 

Trinity and Lucas then walk off as Ethan watches them go. He then turns and starts to jog off.

Dawn Lohan (8 pts.) vs. Thomas Watson (4 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

We cut to Jason Phillips standing in the ring.

Phillips: “The following match is scheduled for one fall, and a match in the SHOT OF ADRENALINE tournament. Introducing first...”

The chorus to "Survival" by Muse echoes from the loud speaker as Dawn Street pushes her way through the curtain. She stands in front of the entrance way. She doesn't bother soaking in the crowd’s reaction to her. She is all business as she saunters down to the ring. The first verse of the song kicks in. Dawn slides under the ropes. She walks to the turnbuckle. She leans against it patiently waiting for the match to get under way.

Phillips: “From San Diego, California, weighing one hundred and thirty pounds, this is DAWN LOHAN!”

The arena lights cut completely as a white spot light begins to circle the audience. A long, drawn out wolfs howl echoes around the arena as words then scrawl across the screens.

I BRING SUFFERING

I BRING AGONY

I BRING MISERY

I BRING PURITY!

A video plays on the screen that looks like amateur camcorder footage, showing someone running down a long corridor, heavy breathing can be heard as the person stops in front of a door with "Thomas Watson, Simcoe". The person pushes the door open and lets out a cry of shock as they say a ragged hole where the window was, and the camcorder pans down to see a crumpled up Strait Jacket on the floor. The screen now goes black and then “Asylum” hits in the arena as the lights go out for a few seconds. As soon as the vocals kick in, three spotlights start scanning around the arena before focussing on what can now be seen to be the top of the ramp. A figure emerges from the back, wearing a sleeveless dark blue trench-coat. The spotlights can now be seen to illuminate Thomas Watson. He stands looking out at the masses, an arrogant smirk on his face. As soon as the song hit’s the chorus, Thomas starts to walk down to the ring; he gazes out with mild interest at the crowds who by this point are booing him. Just to aggravate the crowds and get cheap heat, he holds out his hand to members of the audience as if to slap palms but then moves it back and sneers as he continues to the ring.

Phillips: “And her opponent, originally from Manchester, England but now hailing from San Dimas, California, weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds, he is ‘The Paragon of Pure’, this is THOMAS WATSON!”

Watson continues to showboat his way down the walkway to the disdain of the crowds, revelling in their reaction to him before sliding into the ring. Watson then jumps onto the nearest turnbuckle, hitting his chest with his closed fist and gesturing for the crowds to cheer him, to which they do the opposite as he smirks at the reaction he has incited. After going to the opposite turnbuckle and playing to the crowds distaste for him, he stands in the middle of the ring smiling at Dawn, who smiles back at him. After the referee is done checking Thomas he calls for the bell to be rung and both Dawn and Thomas step forward, embracing and kissing before both stepping back, seemingly ready to go.

Sharper: “Ok, that’s not something you see every day. Boyfriend against girlfriend in this one as both are looking to advance their own claims in the Shot of Adrenaline tournament. Both with strong reasons for picking up the points tonight. What do you think Jon, is one point enough for either?”

Knots: “If it was then I’d be suspicious of this match, I’d be suspicious that the two of them may pull some scheme and just get counted out, but the fact is that one point is just not enough. Both need to pick up the win. Both need the two points.”

Sharper: “Watson wants a rematch for the Adrenaline title. He wants to get back the title he still views as his. His luck is running low at the moment however, he lost another match to Gable Winchester at a live event this past week.”

Knots: “No doubt. You know if Dawn Lohan was a loyal girlfriend she’d take the loss here and help her boyfriend out. Then again if Selena Frost wasn’t such a coward then Dawn wouldn’t need to fight through the whole tournament just for a match with her, so really this is her fault!”

After backing away from one another both begin to circle one another in the ring before locking up, but Watson quickly goes on the attack and nails Dawn with a forearm shot to the head, knocking her back. He quickly follows up with another shot before lifting her up and dropping her with a backbreaker across the knee. The fans ‘oh’ at the impact of the move as Dawn rolls over holding her back.

Sharper: “Well this one starting off hard hitting and it doesn’t look like Watson is holding back. I wasn’t sure where this would go, it’s certainly hard to judge what was going to happen here...”

Knots: “Yeah, and put yourself in Watson’s shoes. I mean, he’s in a no-win situation here. If he loses this match everyone is going to remember he lost to his girlfriend and his shot at the Adrenaline title looks even less likely, if he wins he may never have sex again!”

Sharper: “That doesn’t look like it’s on Thomas’s mind here as we start this off.”

Dawn pushes herself back to her feet. Thomas looks like he could have followed up on the move and done more offensive damage if he’d wanted to but that he’s holding back at least a little. Dawn gets back to her feet and Thomas grabs her arm and whips her across in to the turnbuckles. He charges in with a clothesline in the corner and then grabs her arm and whips her hard across the ring. She hits the turnbuckles and bounces off, falling back to the mat again as the fans “oh” again at the power he sent her in with. Thomas backs away from the corner, encouraging Dawn to get up as she rolls over and grabs the ropes.

Sharper: “Major impact from Thomas Watson, and there has to be. Dawn Lohan is a fighter. You can’t give this woman any space to work with or she’ll come back, and it looks like Watson is hesitant.”

Knots: “You’ve almost got to be. This is the woman you share a bed with, the woman you travel with, and you’re in the ring needing to beat her to continue to have any hope in the tournament. He needs this win, but then so does she.”

Sharper: “Both were very focused on this match as well. We saw Kennedy Street trying to recruit the two of them as her partners but they were only interested in this one.”

Knots: “It’s a hell of a chance, semi-final place up for grabs to the two best in the bracket, plus the honour of competing in the first tournament of its kind. It obviously matters to both of them.”

Watson waits for Dawn to pull herself up in the corner before evidently deciding he can’t wait anymore. He charges in but Dawn gets her feet up and kicks him in the head as he comes in. Watson staggers backward, holding his head. Dawn is still holding herself up using the ropes. Thomas charges back in and again Dawn gets the boots up and Thomas staggers away holding his head. Dawn comes out of the corner and attempts a headscissors but Thomas catches her and counters, dropping her with a gutbuster. Dawn bounces off his knee and rolls to the corner again in pain.

Sharper: “Oh, and right there Thomas Watson showing his experience and his ability, a counter to the headscissors straight in to that gutbuster and Dawn Lohan felt that. That rocked her.”

Knots: “And Thomas putting Dawn across his knee, just where every naughty girl needs to go. I don’t think either one of them appreciated just how great a position that was for a moment there...”

Sharper: “I don’t think either one of them thinks quite the way you do Jon. They’re trying to win the match against each other, you’re just out here making jokes.”

Knots: “What, I can’t point out that there are so many men here tonight who’d love to put Dawn Lohan across their knee and discipline her? Her new attitude certainly needs some adjustment.”

Dawn struggles back to her feet and Thomas grabs her again and whips her across the ring. She is able to run up the ropes though and Thomas quickly rushes in and nails her in the back to knock her down to a seated position before she can spring back on top of him. He nails her in the back again and attempts to suplex her off the ropes but she blocks it and catches him with an elbow to the head. Thomas staggers back away from the ropes and Dawn begins to get back to her feet again but again Thomas is there with a clubbing blow to the back. He turns his back to her and grabs her under the arms, looking to lift her off the ropes. He lifts her on to his back and looks to perhaps hit some kind of modified crucifix move but as he goes to lift her up Dawn grabs him in a hurricanrana, whipping him over.

Sharper: “And Watson... no, counter by Dawn Lohan! Dawn using her quickness and her agility and Thomas sent tumbling across the ring there, great counter by the former tag team champion.”

Knots: “That’s what Dawn needs to do in this one. She needs to pull out some impactful moves, but of course in doing so she has the same problem that he has. I mean, if she wins this and it eliminates him from the tournament what does that mean? She’s going to need to make it up to him.”

Sharper: “They both knew what they were getting in to, and Thomas Watson struggling back to his feet at this point as Dawn gets back to hers.”

Thomas gets back to his knees as Dawn rolls to her feet. She rushes over and grabs the arm of Thomas, twisting it around before rolling him over in a cradle.

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Thomas pops the shoulder up. Dawn gets back to her feet and rolls away from Thomas. Thomas gets back up again. Dawn comes running at him and he swings, trying for a clothesline but Dawn ducks underneath it and comes off the ropes. She leaps up and attempts some kind of takedown but Thomas catches her and swings her around, but she’s able to counter in mid-move and send him down to the mat with a modified bulldog. Thomas’ head bounces off the mat and he rolls over. Dawn quickly jumps on top for another cover.

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Sharper: “No, Thomas Watson kicking out again, but Dawn Lohan trying for some quick covers here, looking to put this one away as quickly as she can.”

Knots: “She needs extra time to figure out how she’s going to make it up to him. Thomas Watson wants this rematch after all. He wanted a shot at Selena Frost after carrying that title for so long and so proudly, and Dawn was part of the reason Selena got that opportunity.”

Sharper: “A history between these two for sure. Former enemies when Thomas teamed with his cousin Ryan. As we already said they have history, they know each other well, that’s part of what makes this match so interesting.”

Thomas gets back to his feet. Dawn comes running at him again only this time he catches her and lifts her up before dropping her to the mat with a flapjack. He grabs her and attempts a back drop suplex but Dawn floats over and lands on her feet. She runs the ropes and slides between his legs as Thomas turns, only to leap up and dropkick him in the back. Thomas falls in to the ropes. Dawn then charges at him but Thomas catches her again and tries to dump her over the top rope, or in to the top rope, but Dawn counters and sends Thomas over the top rope with a hurricanrana. Thomas hits the floor on the outside and rolls over in pain. He gets back to his feet and Dawn runs at the turnbuckles, running up the ropes before leaping off and crashing down on top of Thomas on the outside, sending them both down to the ground.

Sharper: “Oh, and Dawn Lohan counters and then goes high risk! Dawn taking down Thomas Watson the way she does best, high risk is high reward for Dawn on this occasion.”

Knots: “She’s damn quick as well. I bet she’s amazing fun in—”

Sharper: “Oh for god’s sake Jon, will you think about something else for once?”

Knots: “Training! I was going to say I bet she’s amazing fun in training. They train together you know Adam. Get your head out of the gutter; it’s not always about the physical side to their relationship!”

Dawn grabs Thomas and rolls him back in to the ring. She jumps up on the apron and flips over the ropes, landing on top of Thomas again before rolling in to another cover.

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Thomas kicks out. Dawn rolls back to her feet. Thomas pushes off and gets back to his. Dawn comes at him with a running start before leaping up with a cross body. She knocks him to the mat. He gets back up again and she drills him with a shot to the head, and then another, both of which seem to rock Thomas. She then hits the ropes, running back at Thomas and leaping up, but he catches her and drives her down across the knee with a modified backbreaker. The fans ‘oh’ at the impact of the move again as Dawn rolls about holding her back and kicking her legs in pain. Thomas looks almost apologetic but still jumps on top for the cover.

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Sharper: “No!! Dawn kicking out at two, but what a counter by Thomas Watson and for the second time in the match absolutely driving her down across his knee, this time with a fantastic counter in to that backbreaker.”

Knots: “Ok, all joking aside that was a fantastic counter. We saw the technical and mat wrestling ability of Thomas Watson before, it’s nothing new, it’s no surprise how good he can be, but Dawn Lohan just found out that he really is holding nothing back.”

Sharper: “And Dawn showing some toughness to kick out of that. The way he drove her down across his knee then might have ended the match against someone else. That was a hell of an impact and you heard these people react to it.”

Knots: “Thomas certainly does hit hard, and he knows how to bring it. There’s a reason that he’s one of the best pure wrestlers out there.”

Thomas gets back to his feet and pulls Dawn up with him. He whips her across in to the turnbuckles with authority and she smashes back first in to them and comes out of the corner holding her back. Thomas nails her with a kick that doubles her over before grabbing her and lifting her up and them dropping her down on to the mat with a perfect back suplex. Rather than going for a cover however he grabs her around the waist and gets back to his feet. Dawn is struggling to get up and Thomas pops the lifts, deadlifting her off the mat before driving her down with a German Suplex. He holds the bridge for a pin attempt.

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Dawn pops her shoulder up and falls over and Thomas breaks the bridge but holds on to the waist lock. He gets back to his feet, pulling Dawn up after him. He attempts another German Suplex but this one Dawn blocks. She drills him with an elbow to the head. Thomas breaks the hold and Dawn runs the ropes but as she comes back Thomas steps toward her before throwing her up and over in a huge back body drop. Dawn seems to hold in the air for a moment before smashing down on to the mat. She rolls about in pain as the fans ‘oh’ again. Thomas grabs her as she attempts to get up and throws her chest first into the turnbuckles before driving a knee in to her back. Dawn doubles over, looking like she’s really in pain now.

Sharper: “And it’s at this point that we find out a lot about Thomas Watson and how badly he wants this win. His girlfriend, also his opponent, doubled over, he’s been focusing on the back, she’s obviously feeling it...”

Knots: “This is where you go for the kill. Dawn is hurt. Thomas has exposed a weakness. Now he can look to finish her off with another backbreaker, maybe lock in the Misery and see if he can work the arms and the back over with that.”

Sharper: “Is he willing to get the submission victory though? Is that something you think about when you care about your opponent, putting them through that much pain?”

Knots: “That depends on if you want to win. If you want to win then yes. You don’t hold back. But we’ll find out exactly what’s going to happen here...”

Thomas grabs the arm of Dawn and wraps it around her own neck, using her own arm to control her as he drops her to a knee and drives his knee in to her back, stretching her out. The referee asks if she wants to give up and Dawn shakes her head. Thomas grabs the other arm and wraps that around her neck as well, cutting off her air with her own arms. He then knocks her down to the mat before locking up her legs and pulling on the arms, stretching her out in an awkward hold. She cries out in pain but refuses to give up. Thomas holds the move for a moment before releasing it. He looks like he’s releasing the hold but instead pulls her in and lifts her up, looking for another backbreaker but Dawn is able to counter and flip over Thomas, landing with a sunset flip.

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Thomas kicks out and immediately gets back to his feet, levelling Dawn with a clothesline as she attempts to get back to hers. He grabs her and slams her back first in to the turnbuckles. Dawn staggers forward and Thomas grabs her and sends her back in to the turnbuckles a second time. Again she staggers forward and for a third time Thomas drives her back first in to the turnbuckles. We see a close up of Dawn and she looks like she’s in serious pain. Thomas backs away from the corner as Dawn doubles over.

Sharper: “And there we see Dawn Lohan, more quickness, another attempt to end the match but Thomas Watson not allowing it. Thomas focused on that back. Dawn looks to be in a lot of pain.”

Knots: “If Kennedy was relying on these two being her partners after their match was done then I’m not sure either one is in a fit state. Dawn holding her back, Thomas taking shots to the head early on.”

Sharper: “Competitive, hard hitting, everything we thought it might be. Can Thomas put Dawn away now he has the upper hand?”

Dawn staggers out of the corner and Thomas charges and nails a knee in to the gut. He grabs her and whips her to the ropes before dropping her with a clothesline. Dawn hits the mat and rolls over. Thomas hits the ropes and nails an elbow. He grabs Dawn and pulls her back to her feet again before picking her up and driving her down to the mat back first again with another suplex. Instead of going for the cover though he lifts her up and picks her up in a pendulum before dropping her with another backbreaker. Dawn screams out in pain and Thomas covers her.

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Dawn pops the shoulder up. Thomas tells her to stay down. He pulls her up before pulling her straight in to a short arm clothesline that spins her around and she hits the mat hard. He then shakes his head, telling her to stay down again. She begins getting back up again and he grabs her and whips her in to the ropes. He grabs her as she comes back but she counters in mid-air and nails him with a dropkick. Thomas flips over backwards from the impact and Dawn smacks down on the mat, landing awkwardly. Both are down. Thomas struggles up first as Dawn rolls over in pain. Thomas grabs her and attempts a right hand but Dawn blocks it and blasts him with one of her own. Thomas staggers back as Dawn drops to a knee. He comes at her again with a shot but again Dawn blocks it and nails one of her own. Thomas staggers back. Dawn gets back to her feet and runs the ropes. She springs off the middle rope attempting a moonsault to take Thomas down but Thomas catches her. He looks like he’s going to drop her head first across the turnbuckles but Dawn slips down his back and dropkicks him in to the turnbuckles. Thomas’ head smacks against the top turnbuckle and he collapses in the corner. Dawn rushes across the ring and then charges at Thomas, nailing a running dropkick in the corner.

Sharper: “Oh, the impact of the dropkick and that may have loosened a few teeth in Thomas Watson’s head. Watson in control and Dawn with that fantastic dropkick counter.”

Knots: “Thomas going to lift her, Dawn surprising him with that kick and now it’s Dawn who’s on her feet and Thomas who’s down, but Dawn can barely stand. This one is getting interesting.”

Sharper: “One of them gets the points, these two holding nothing back...”

Dawn sees a chance. She grabs Thomas and pulls him to the middle of the ring before walking to the turnbuckles. She climbs up and leaps off, attempting a moonsault but Thomas moves out of the way. Somehow Dawn lands on her feet. Thomas rushes at her but Dawn spins around and drills him in the midsection with a kick. Thomas doubles over. Dawn bounces off the ropes and nails Thomas in the face with another kick. Thomas drops to his knees and Dawn sees her chance and nails him with Through The Looking Glass. Thomas hits the mat and Dawn drops down in to a cover.

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3!!!

"Survival" by Muse hits the PA system as Dawn rolls off. She gets back to her feet and staggers to the ropes. Thomas rolls over in pain. The referee raises Dawn’s hand in celebration. Dawn holds herself up in the ropes, holding her back, as Thomas gets back to his feet. He looks angry. He walks over to her and grabs her, spinning her around. For a moment she looks worried and then he reaches out and raises her arm before hugging her.

Sharper: “Whoa, I thought for a moment there that Thomas Watson was going to take this personally, but it seems like he’s proud of her.”

Knots: “That’s probably it for Thomas Watson in the Shot of Adrenaline tournament, I don’t think at this stage he has another chances to come back from this, but Dawn Lohan with another win and she’s looking good. Thomas proud of her, but she’s got some making up to do!”

Sharper: “Dawn Lohan and Thomas Watson holding little back tonight, and it’s Dawn Lohan with the competitive win in the tournament and another two points for her.”

COMMERCIAL:

“Hail to the King” by Avenged Sevenfold starts to play. The crowd boos. A few moments pass before we see Silas Mason roll out from the back, with a huge smile on his face. Harmony Fisher walks out with him along with Sienna Swann and B.Real. The crowd continues to boo as Sienna just smiles as she looks out at the crowd. The foursome then start to make their way to the ring. Silas heads down with purpose.

 

Sharper: “Silas Mason is heading to the ring. We’ve already seen him plenty tonight. He’s been involved with David Helms and the Howells.”

 

Knots: “Well, he’s just making sure Helms falls into line and providing the spirit of competition for the Howells.”

 

Silas gets to the ring and looks around. He then turns and tells Harmony something. Harmony takes a few steps back and motions to the back corner of the stage. We then see a couple of large, bodybuilder types heading down to the ring from along the side of the rampway. They come to the ring and the one lifts Silas up and cradles him almost like a child before the other lifts the wheelchair and walks up the steps before placing it in the ring. He then enters the ring as the other walks up the steps with Silas, hands him over to the other and he places him back in the chair. Sienna then turns and walks over to the one and proudly yells out “Me next!” as Harmony and B.Real enter the ring. B. Real starts to warn the officials.

 

Sharper: “Unbelievable.”

 

Knots: “Yeah. Those guys are touching the Perfect Ten! Lucky bastards!”

 

Sharper: “Not that…Silas!”

 

Knots: “What?! He’s hurt!”

 

Sharper: “Please…”

 

The men lift Sienna into the ring and she just laughs as B.Real snaps at both. They then drop down to the floor and out of the ring as Silas moves to the middle of the ring and Harmony, having gotten one, hands Silas a microphone. The crowd boos as the music fades out. Silas smirks as he looks out at the crowd from his wheelchair.

 

Silas: “A lot of people are lookin’ at what happened last week and thinkin’ that Ole Silas is runnin’ out of tricks up his sleeve. How many times do I have to make clear that I am not just the best manager in the business but I and my World dominate!”

 

The crowd boos.

 

Silas: “Kelcey keeps showin’ by the week that she is losin’ grip and that she is anythin’ but perfect. But our Babyface…the Angelic Sienna, the REAL Perfect Ten continues to be above all. Baby Cakes meanwhile should be standing here as the World Tag Team Champion, but frankly, that brings me to the next bit of housekeepin’ and given how Lohan has chosen to ignore me and focus just on the problem she shoulda taken care of months ago…I’m gonna have to do it publicly.”

 

Harmony looks at Silas a bit confused.

 

Silas: “See, Baby Cakes, I don’t like when someone screws over one of their own. Ya gotta be a team player to stand with me and get my expertise. That’s why I had to tell Helms to drop the dead weight and trust me, they were just that….and that’s why I’m gonna have to be a bit strict. A disciplinarian. I can’t afford my name and my prestige to be dragged through the mud. See, Brittany, because you took too long to deal with yer own problems, you lose the ability to go after them. I own yer contract and while I’ve told SCW to not book ya against Angelica Waters…I’m gonna add a proviso to you. You will only compete for the World Tag Team Championship and frankly, if ya chose to just step away, and walk off…then I’m gonna go state by state for every promotion I’ve gotten ya into and I will make sure they rescind yer wrestlin’ license. I will make it so you never work again and the last moment you competed in this ring was with that piss poor effort when ya couldn’t even roll ya shoulders off the mat when Howell got ya from behind.”

 

The crowd boos.

 

Sharper: “Give me a break.”

 

Knots: “Great idea. Motivate her to do better!”

 

Sharper: “He’s holding Brittany Lohan’s career hostage now! Can’t do it against Kelcey, so he’ll do it against Lohan.”

 

Silas: “And in the process, when yer not competin, ya get to stand by Sienna and make sure no one touches her…each shot against her…one less state ya can wrasslin in…Capisce?”

 

Silas smirks. The crowd just boos. Harmony actually smiles as Sienna smirks too. B.Real just nods before walking over to Silas and leaning into the microphone.

 

B.Real: “And that’s not to mention the ass-whoopin y’all get fra me, ya dig?!”

 

Silas laughs as B.Real steps back and Sienna nods at him.

 

Silas: “See…with Angelica about to win the Shot of Adrenaline Tournament, Kelcey desperate-“

 

Just then, we see Dylan Howell and Jessica Howell storm out from the back. The crowd roars and then boos as they make their way out onto the stage and then down the rampway. Dylan has a microphone in his hand. Harmony turns and steps towards them as B.Real does too.

 

Dylan: “You have more to say to us Silas?!”

 

Dylan continues on his way to the ring. Jessica Howell follows, ready to fight.

 

Dylan: “Between you and David screwing over Regan and then what you pulled tonight, I think we’re more than willing to take out the Hollow again or any other team you can put before us! So, come on, if you want, we can fight right now. Drag Brittany out here, so we can pin her again and kill your dreams. We’re the best and hold THESE for a reason.”

 

Silas laughs. He then leans over and taps Harmony on the lower back.

 

Silas: “Baby Cake, step back. You can relax. See, Dylan, clearly yer out here because ya wanted a bigger challenge. I mean, Katie, sure, she can go. A bit over the hill fer my tastes, but her partner can’t tie his shoes half the time. And y’all want to face the Hollow again, I was hopin’ ya would say that. In fact, if ya want, let’s get that booked…..”

 

The crowd roars.

 

Silas: “Not for tonight…how does Jealousy sound…The Howells against Silas’ World. We’ve already knocked ya around once tonight. We can do it a few more times! Start the new year off right with the two of you recognizin’ that Silas’ World is ALWAYS bettah then you!“

 

Silas laughs. Dylan and Jessica turn to one another.

 

Dylan: “Sounds good to me. Especially after we dispose of dumb and ditzy!”

 

???: “Hold it…hold it…”

 

The crowd roars as Katie Steward steps out from the back with TJ Johnson. Katie looks down at Dylan and Jessica. Jessica rolls her eyes. Silas just smirks as Sienna rolls her eyes at Katie too.

 

Katie: “I don’t want to have to revert to old methods, and I don’t need MV out here to screw this up, but we’ve already taken a step back to let your team have a shot and frankly, if the Hollow can’t be on the same page, they shouldn’t be part of the book! Nevermind that I am the number one contender with MV. Not you guys. And we are next in line.”

 

Dylan turns to Katie.

 

Dylan: “Please Katie. If you think you have a chance with us with Marcus in your corner. Please…The two of you would kill each other before even being a threat to either of us.”

 

Dylan turns to Silas.

 

Dylan: “Silas…name the time and place. I wouldn’t mind shutting you up just for what you’re pulling with my half-sister. Lord knows David Helms is too dumb to help!”

 

The crowd boos a bit.

 

Silas: “Oh this is just fantastic. I love it!”

 

Silas laughs as Sienna and Harmony do the same. Just then, we see Shaun Cruze and Kelcey Wallace walk out from the back, leading to a huge rise of cheers from the crowd. Kelcey Wallace has the microphone as she walks out and looks at Katie. She then holds her hands up as the crowd continues to cheer for Kelcey.

 

Silas: “Oh good, you’re out here too. You want to fail at tryin’ ta get yer hands on the Real Perfect Ten.”

 

Kelcey: “No, Silas, I’m out here to actually stop you from getting your way again!”

 

The crowd cheers. Cruze smirks.

 

Kelcey: “See, Katie, you deserve your shot and we don’t need that jackass manipulating the situation to give him another title shot. The fact is that he knows he’s losing grip. He’s only got a few things left.”

 

Silas: “Not too late for you to get in on that. I mean, all ya gotta do is drop the injunction…I’ll even throw in that Chris can get through the rest of the tournament scot-free…Dylan just said he’d take on anythin’ I had to offer, aint that right? Maybe I can get ya a shot at the Tag Championships. You always needed some help to get a World Title!”

 

Kelcey just glares at Silas as the crowd boos. Kelcey then looks down as Cruze says something to her.

 

Kelcey: “Let’s test that theory. I mean you already claim Harmony and Brittany are the Tag Champs. How about Shaun and I step up on face them and see if they can get it done?  Then again, maybe I’ll just help Brittany get out of her situation so she can get out from under your thumb too. That…Oh yeah…THAT would be perfect.”

 

Dylan: “Hold it…hold it….Let’s be clear…we’ve beaten The Hollow twice. We’ve made Silas’ World our bitch. I’ll say it again…And Katie…shut up. We know you and Marcus won’t get it done…We’ll take anything you can put before us Silas and we’ll beat them down. Kelcey…Shaun…we don’t need you protecting us. Unlike you two that just finally figured out the score and realized how you need to deal with scum like Silas, we figured it out a lot faster. We just get it done by kicking his ass! Maybe Kelcey…you should just go back to powdering it or kissing it. Then maybe I’d care what you had to say!”

 

Dylan turns to Silas.

 

Katie: “That’s my title shot, Dylan. You want to run now?!”

 

Dylan rolls his eyes. Silas then leans forward.

 

Silas: “So is that a verbal agreement, Dylan. Not under duress, like Baby Whore would assume I do everything…Any team I have, you’ll face at Jealousy?”

 

Dylan goes to respond before Jessica takes the microphone.

 

Jessica: “We’re not afraid of you. Line any two people in front of us, we’ll beat them too!”

 

Silas just smiles. Kelcey shakes her head.

 

Katie: “Not going to happen! Not before I get my shot.”

 

Kelcey: “Stupid…just stupid.”

 

Silas: “Aww…Katie, Kelcey, Shaun, just because you don’t know how to negotiate…I now have a verbal agreement. Mr. D…I hope you were listening. You’re a lawman. You can say no…but I’ll sue for damages of my clients. What fight do y’all want? Dylan…Jessica….Nice doin’ business.”

 

Silas then turns to the hard camera.

 

Silas: “And Brittany…here’s yer chance.”

 

“Hail to the King” plays and Silas smirks as he rolls back in his chair. Dylan Howell just smiles as he turns to Katie and Katie starts to walk to the ring. TJ stops her along with Shaun Cruze. Kelcey Wallace just shakes her head in disbelief as Sienna Swann smiles at Kelcey. She even waves at her just to taunt her further. Harmony Fisher smiles as well.

 

Sharper: “Unbelievable. Manipulative everything.”

 

Knots: “Hey! Dylan and Jessica are smart people. They just wanted to move up. They made it clear earlier. They think they can beat MV and Katie. They want the best.”

 

Sharper: “Then why didn’t they beat them at Total War? This seems to me like they’re going to for the team they can beat instead of the team they’re not sure of! Kelcey called it and Silas gave them the out!”

 

Knots: “Well that’s unless Mr. D is stupid enough to legally challenge Silas. Trust me, he’s waiting for the opportunity to go to war there with him.”

 

Sharper: “Yeah…well I hope he does, just so Katie and MV get their shot and maybe Silas will get knocked down for good!”

 

Kelcey Wallace walks off to the back as the two men enter the ring and start to lift Silas up to remove him from the ring and we cut away.

We cut backstage again to see Ethan von Aaron walking into the locker room of Kennedy Street. He takes a few steps before stopping and smiling as Kennedy Street is shown putting on her wrestling tights. She turns and smiles.

 

Kennedy: “Ah, Ethan! So is my team set?!”

 

Ethan snaps himself out of it.

 

Ethan: “Oh yes….Great. Got a partner and everything. Told you I’d get it done.”

 

Kennedy smiles.

 

Kennedy: “Excellent. Time for Starr, Simon and Donovan to get put in their place.”

 

Kennedy kisses Ethan on the cheek before turning back and starting to stretch as we cut away.

 

Knots: “Oh God….tell her Ethan!”

 

Sharper: “I don’t know if he’s going to. Trinity Street is her second partner!”

COMMERCIAL:

We see a shot of a man running, only the legs seen as the feet hit the payment. Some snow can be seen behind them on the ground, on the grass and side of the road. The same distorted voice from last week is heard.

 

“I am making sure I am in the best shape of my life…”

 

The feet continue to be shown as we see the person’s legs, clearly running down the side of a winding highway.

 

“No one will outlast me. Five minutes…ten minutes…thirty minutes…an hour…no one can keep up.”

 

The steps continue to be shown, picking up in speed as the person seems to be going into a full sprint.

 

“I dare anyone to match up with me when I return…The game is going to change and for good…”

 

Several more steps are taken as we hear the sound of heavier breathing only to then stop and cut to black.

Brett Sinclare vs. Alexander Sire

 

Every single light in the entire arena suddenly goes out, leaving the fans to murmur in confusion for a moment. Suddenly, a loud voice yells out from the PA system.


“LIGHTS!”


A spotlight suddenly comes on, shining down on the empty stage.


“CAMERA!”


The Tron slowly returns to life with one of those green movie preview screens saying it’s approved for all audiences.


“ACTION!”


The next thing we know a large amount of gold pyro suddenly goes off on stage as "Superstar" by Saliva begins blasting, the Tron now shifting to show a mix of in-ring and movie clips of the self-proclaimed A-List Superstar. Brett Sinclare himself struts out onto the stage and into the spotlight, a very expensive pair of shades hiding his eyes and an arrogant smile on his lips. He slowly extends his arms out to his sides with his open palms to the sky as they slowly rise, and this is when the other lights come back on, albeit still dimmed considerably, and paparazzi appear from out of nowhere to swarm Sinclare and get some great photos. They and the spotlight follow him down the ramp as he walks with a confident swagger in his step, occasionally pulling down his shades a bit to wink at an attractive lady in the front row.

Phillips: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Hollywood, California! Weighing in at two-hundred and thirty pounds! The “A-List Superstar”…Brett! Sinclare!

He hops up onto the apron and leans his back against the ropes with his arms outstretched again to allow the paparazzi one last photo op before he enters the ring and they retreat back up the ramp. Sinclare slowly removes his shades and the white fur coat he’s also wearing and carefully sets them in his corner before posing against the turnbuckles as he awaits the bell.

Sharper: Sinclaire is making his way down to the ring, dressed as sharply as ever.

Knots: He’s an A-list superstar, Sharper. He needs to look the part!

Sharper: Well, he’s certainly acting the part as well, given the fact that he tried to bribe Mr. D to get out of facing Tommy Valentine for the Underground Title at Jealousy.

Knots: He’s just looking out for number one.

Sharper: Yeah, but normally don’t the competitors in SCW WANT to compete. A title shot is nothing to scoff at.

Knots: Not if it’s beneath them! Look, the man is just looking out for numero uno. Besides, he has more important things to focus on than the Underground championship. It’s like asking Ralph Fiennes to do family films.

Sharper: Ralph Fiennes HAS done family films. Several of them.

Knots: And look what that’s done to his career!

Sharper: You don’t know who Ralph Fiennes is, do you?

The haunting strings of ‘Night on Bald Mountain’ echo throughout the arena and the lights dim while smoke billows out from the sides, filling the stage area. As the music escalates, from the smoke emerges Alexander Sire. He has his hands in his pockets as he strolls out on his carved oak cane from the smoke, which suddenly dissipates behind him. Behind him strolls Cabal. Sire takes off his coat and hands it to Cabal who offers Sire his wrestling gloves. Sire walks to the ring, putting his gloves on and entering the ring. He places his arms together and we see the scales and dragon wings that are his leather bracers.

Ring announcer: And his opponent! Weighing in one-hundred and seventy-one pounds…Lord Alexander Sire, Duke of Darkshire!

Sharper: And the venerable Lord Alexander Sire making his way into the ring now.

Knots: More like “vulnerable.” The man is 54 and looks like a used catcher’s mitt.

Sharper: Will you stop it?

The bell rings and the match begins. Sire and Sinclare begin to circle each other before engaging in a tie-up, one that results in Sire ducking down quickly and slamming Sinclare with a European uppercut. Sinclaire stammers backwards and fumbles for the ropes. When he finds them, he steps out of the ring and backs up the ramp a little bit, waving his hands in a show of “no” as he walks backwards. The crowd boo’s him loudly as he bends over and takes a few breaths.

1!
Sharper: Well, either he wasn’t anticipating that Sire would be able to outmanoeuver him, or hit him that hard, but either way Sinclare has backed out of the ring.

Sire taps the side of his nose with his thumb and heads over to the turnbuckle nearest to Sinclare, staring him down with a frown.

2!

Sinclaire waves off Sire as he put his hands on his hips and just stands there for a little while.

3!

4!

5!

6!

Eventually, Sinclare makes his way back to the ring. Climbing the stairs gingerly, he points to Sire and yells something at the referee. The ref makes Sire back off and Sinclare slowly re-enters.

Sharper: Sinclare is telling the ref to give him space. He looks like he’s worried about Sire pouncing him before he’s ready.

Knots: He’s making sure it’s a good, clean match. I’d do the same thing.

The two of them circle each other and once again, tie each other up. Sire dips his shoulder down, just as he had done when the match began, but before he can do anything, Sinclare breaks the hold. He turns his back to Sire and makes his way for the turnbuckle nearest to the ropes. The crowd boos him again, even louder than last time.

Sharper: Is Sinclare leaving again?

Before Sinclare has a chance to leave, however, Sire runs towards him and manages to plant him on the mat with a bulldog.

Sharper: And Alexander Sire, taking advantage of the situation and hitting Sinclare from behind.

He rolls over Sinclare and goes for a quick pin.

1!

2!

Sinclare kicks out with a quick shoulder. Before he can do anything, however, Sire grabs Sinclare’s head and squeezes it, applying an on-the-mat headlock. Sinclare grabs a hold of Sire’s arm and kicks his feet. Sire eventually lets go of the hold and picks up Sinclaire. As both men get onto their feet, Sinclaire lands a quick punch to Sire’s stomach and forces him to keel over. Sinclaire makes a run to the ropes. He bounces off of them and runs towards Sire, grabbing him and planting him with a swinging neckbreaker. Sinclaire takes a moment to celebrate as he walks around the ring with outstretched arms. Sire remains on the mat, slowly recovering from the move.

Sharper: Sinclare gloating as he lands a devastating move on Alexander Sire. Almost makes you wonder how well he’d preform against Tommy Valentine, doesn’t it?

Knots: Oh, will you come off of it already? Why the hell should he risk injury? There are going to be weapons in that match! Weapons!

Sharper: Maybe he should get a stunt double if he’s so worried about the match?

Knots: Maybe that’s the smartest thing you’ve said all night!

Sinclare turns back to Sire and picks him up from his head and lands a fierce punch to the side of his head. Sire turns to try and absorb the blow, but is stunned. Sinclare lands another one. Sire again staggers. Sinclare than spins in place and lands another punch, sending Sire to fall back against the ropes. Sinclare grabs him and gives him an Irish whip, catching him on the way back and slamming him hard with a pendulum backbreaker. Sire holds his back in pain as Sinclare smiles and taunts him before going for the pin.

1!

2!

Sire kicks out. Sinclare grabs Sire’s head and drags him up. Sinclare gives him a hard slap across the chest. Sire stumbles back into the corner and Sinclare chases him. Just as Sinclare closes in on Sire, however, Sire raises his leg and catches Sinclare in the chin. Sire takes advantage of the moment and jumps onto Sinclare, pounding his head with a series of punches. Sinclare’s arms and legs flail wildly as eventually Sire is pulled off of Sinclare. Sinclare gets up and points at Sire, yelling at him loudly and then pointing at his face. The referee is trying to calm Sinclare down, but Sinclare isn’t stopping.

Sharper: I think that Sinclare is taking objection to Sire hitting his face!

Knots: His livelihood is made by his face. If that should get damaged, than his work suffers greatly.

Sharper: You’d think that a man like him would make his livelihood with wrestling.

The two wrestlers meet in the middle of the ring, eyeing each other down. Sinclare is still yelling loudly at Sire, who just stares at Sinclare. As soon as Sinclare stops yelling – presumably because he is waiting for Sire to answer something that he had asked – Sire slaps him across the cheek. The crowd erupts into a series of loud cheers. Sire immediately grabs Sinclare and throws him over his shoulders. Followed by a second belly-to-belly suplex. Followed by a third. And finally a fourth before letting go.

Sharper: Sire unleashes the Time-Tested Trademark with devastating efficiency.

Knots: The old man slapped Sinclare! He slapped him! In the face! What a cheap shot!

Sire goes for the pin.

1!

2!

Sinclare kicks out. Sire kneels on the ground and shakes his head. Sire slowly picks up Sinclare. Sinclare then suddenly shoves his thumb into Sire’s eye, forcing him to cover his own face while Sinclare runs to the ropes and knocking him over with a perfectly executed dropkick. Sire stumbles backwards and clutches the ropes to retain balance.

Sharper: A picture perfect dropkick sends Sire against the ropes again this match!

Knots: I never get tired of seeing that. That’s true talent right there. Not that you of all people would be able to recognize it.

Sinclare slaps Sire’s chest and plants him on the mat with a DDT before rolling over and kicking himself back onto his feet. He spins around and shouts, celebrating the recent reversal of fortune. Laughing, he lifts Sire from the mat and holds him in position before throwing his arms around him once more.Sinclare picks Sire up and then hoists him onto his shoulders…

Sharper: Sinclare is setting up the Box Office Smash!

But before he can drop Sire, Sire tosses his legs over Sinclare’s head and sits on his shoulders before twisting into the Knightfall.

Sharper: Sire reversed it into a Knightfall! Could this put Sinclare away?

He goes for the pin.

1!

2!

3!

The bell rings as the referee hold’s Sire hand up high.

Phillips: Here is your winner…Alexander Sire!!!

Sharper: And Alexander Sire shows that sometimes, it isn’t speed or strength that wins matches, but precision and some expert strategy.

Knots: Expert strategy? What are you talking about? He just slapped Sinclare around in the face! There’s nothing strategic about that. See, it’s because of reasons exactly like this that Sinclare shouldn’t have to fight a menacing brute like Tommy Valentine…or even Alexander Sire, ever again!

 

Sire remains in the ring celebrating a bit as Brett Sinclare winces in pain and the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Noel Gallagher’s High Flying Birds’ “In the Heat of the Moment” starts to play as we see the SCW Jealousy logo come up on the screen.

 

Sharper: “You ready for this. It’s official. We just heard. At Jealousy, the World Tag Team Championships are going to be on the line in a huge match…well a couple of matches…and my God…this is right?”

 

We then see a shot of Kelcey Wallace & Shaun Cruze and then a shot of Regan Street & David Helms, before a shot of the Hollow and then a shot of Howells before showing all teams and the SCW World Tag Team Championship underneath.

 

Sharper: “That’s not a mistake. Silas Mason, we’re being told, has held Dylan Howell to his claim he could beat any team Silas Mason could field. He’s demanded Regan Street and David Helms to be added to the match.”

 

Knots: “Oh God…two Silas’ teams?!”

 

Sharper: “And that’s not all. You’re probably wondering where Katie Steward and Marcus V. Lopez is in that? Well…here you go.”

 

We then see the four teams shrink before showing Katie Steward and Marcus V. Lopez and the SCW World Tag Team Championship underneath.

 

Sharper: “Whoever wins, later at Jealousy, they will face Katie Steward and Marcus V. Lopez. They will still get their shot.”

 

Knots: “Someone’s running the gauntlet at Jealousy!”

 

Sharper: “And you have to wonder what the reaction is going to be to this announcement, but also Regan Street and David Helms being added to this!”

 

Knots: “Well, I’ll say this…Mr. D did something right.”

 

Sharper: “Or he decided it wasn’t worth his time to deal with Silas’ BS.”

Bolu (0 pts.) vs. Selena Frost (8 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

The lights come down to near total blackness,with the opening of "Champion" playing over the loudspeakers and the stag being filled with smoke. A single spotlight shines out from behind the entrance curtain, where a figure steps out before it, throwing their shadow clear across the ramp despite being enveloped within smoke. And for just a moment, the figure stands as tall as a giant.

Sharper: And we're back with another round of the Adrenaline Tournament. So far, we're reaching into round four and five in some cases.

Knots: What's the matter, Adam? Forgotten how to count in your old age?

Sharper: Hardly. I practice all the times you get shot down by women in SCW.


Knots: Ooo someone's catty today!

The chorus explodes over the speakers.

I'M FEELING 10 FEET TALL
UNSTOPPABLE I'M THE CHAMPION, CHAMPION, CHAMPION, CHAMPION
WHY YOU COMING BACK FOR MORE?
I'M UNDEFEATABLE I'M THE CHAMPION, CHAMPION, CHAMPION, CHAMPION

From amidst the smoke Bolu bursts onto the stage like a lion that has just discovered its next meal. Even with the huge blasts from the sound system and the reaction from the fans, he does not shift his focus from the ring and his upcoming match. Within his massive warrior headdress of a lion, the cold determination shining out of his eyes can be seen all around. The few fans that actually do extend their hands are largely ignored by Bolu, as he boldly struts down the ramp. When reaching the ring, Bolu hits the ropes a couple times before removing his warrior headdress and coat. Upon entering, he takes several glances at the audience before climbing a turnbuckle and throwing out his arms to the sides, basking in the crowd's cheers.

Sharper: And Bolu set for one-on-one action. This will be the fourth round that Bolu has competed in and he's set to take on the Snow Queen.

Knots: In a classic retelling of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe!

Sharper: What?


Knots: Lion. Witch- oh nevermind. Over your head.

"YOU BETTER BELIEVE!"

"You Were Born For This" by Epic Score brings forth a falling of snow along the ramp, while purple-blue lights in the design of snowflakes stream across the arena. From the falling of white, from the back, out walks The Snow Queen, herself, Selena Frost. With a twirl within her "winter-wonderland", Frost slowly reveals herself in her new attire. Far from the conservative attire that she wore last Breakdown, the new attire seems to highlight Selena's sexuality, a fact that does not go unnoticed by Jonathan Knots. Selena strolls down the ramp, her platinum-white hair in a long-braid swishing this way and that. Sliding into the ring, the Winter Diamond is quickly on her feet, stepping into the center of the ring as all the snowflake-lights rush to the center of the ring to form a large blue-white snowflake-shaped light over Selena. Raising her arms, the Defier of Worlds looks up at the lights before they return to normal.

Sharper: And an interesting match here tonight. Selena stands in the tournament at eight points after a pinfall victory over Collin Cole during one of our house shows in Texas. This will be her fifth round in the tournament against Bolu.


Knots: I'm more interested to see if she can wrestle in that thing.

The bell rings and Knots' question is disproven in a second as Selena wastes no time running towards Bolu and landing a leg-sweep. Surprised at the quickness of the Snow Queen, Bolu falls to the mat, quickly rolling out of the fall and back to his feet to meet a stiff elbow shot from Selena. Throwing a second, Selena goes for a third before Bolu blocks it, using his superior height and power to throw Selena to the ropes.

Sharper: And Selena starting things off, but Bolu regains control.


Knots: The man's almost a foot taller than her. Just step on her and she's done!

As Selena bounces back, Bolu goes for a knee to the midsection but Selena dives over the knee. Sadly, Bolu is faster and catches the former Adrenaline champion mid-dive, twsiting her out with her own momentum to slam her into a modified gutwrench powerbomb!

Knots: Thank you and goodnight!


Sharper: Bolu using his strength to stop Selena's speed dead in her tracks!

Bolu goes for the pin.

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2

Selena gets the shoulder up. Pulling Selena up, Bolu uppercuts her back before pushing her into the turnbuckle. Once there, Bolu unloads with a series of shots to the mid-section. Selena covers up to block the attacks but Bolu changes then to strikes with the elbow and body to Selena's head before turning away and landing a running body splash onto the the stunned Selena. Bolu steps back and turns to walk to the center of the ring as Selena grabs the ropes to keep herself on her feet. Yet as Bolu turns around, Selena springs forward, adrenaline fueling her, and connects with a bicycle kick to the midsection of Bolu, doubling him over. Grabbing his head, Selena goes for a snapmare, but Bolu lifts her up-

Knots: Like lifting a ragdoll!


Sharper: Maybe not!

As she reaches a new height, Selena slams her body forward, swinging her legs and shifting her momentum. Bolu, unable to stop himself, instead falls forward with Selena as she connects with the "Cold-Snapmare"! Quickly, Selena pins Bolu as the official drops to the mat to count.

1

2

Bolu throws Selena off him with ease. Getting to a knee, Bolu shakes his head to remove the cobwebs, which gives Selena time to run to him and connect with a dropkick to the head. Though it lands perfectly, Bolu's maintains his stance on his knee. Selena, however, lands on her back and isn't fast enough to stop Bolu from grabbing both her legs. Though she kicks and tries to fight him off, Bolu manages to get to his feet and swing the Snow Queen around and around with a Big Swing! The fans cound the number of circles and as they reach eight, Bolu throws Selena across the ring. As Selena tries to get to her feet, she is too disoriented to counter Bolu as he lands his "Planting the Seeds" powerslam pin! Hooking the leg, Bolu watches the official count:

1

2

3- Selena barely manages to get the shoulder up.

Sharper: And Selena still in this match. A lot on the line for both of them. Selena could strengthen her lead in Block B and Bolu could gain a hell of momentum with a win over one of the Block leaders.


Knots: Yeah, and if he keeps hitting power moves like that, he might just do it! Kicking out like that takes energy and Selena doesn't have an infinite amount of it to spend!

Taking a deep breath, Bolu pulls Selena up before linking her arm to prefer for a jackhammer-style suplex. Lifting Frost up, Bolu roars at the fans, but it seems to cost him as Selena slips back and out of the hold, landing on her feet. Spinning Bolu around, Selena dodges a punch from Bolu, grabbing his arm and dropping down with him, her foot flying up to catch his chin with "Paydirt"!

Sharper: And the foot connects! Selena may have knocked a tooth loose from Bolu!


Knots: But Bolu is still standing!


Sharper: And whoa- now Selena is!

As Bolu stumbles back, Selena suddenly kips up, eyeing Bolu. Running along side him, Selena leaps onto the ropes and jumps back towards Bolu, landing her foot against his head with a case of "Defying Gravity"! At long last, Bolu is down on the mat!

Sharper: He's down! Selena finally got the Golden Lion down again!


Knots: Doesn't mean shit unless she pins him!

Quickly, Selena hooks the leg!

1

2

3!

The official stops counting as Bolu has placed his foot on the rope. Looking at the official, Selena is frustrated as she is aware time is running out, the ten minute mark still in effect for these round matches. Pulling Bolu up, Selena twists him into a front-lock, going for the Icebreaker DDT! As she tries to lift him up, however-

Knots: Stupid! He's at least a hundred pounds heavier than you!

Truth of that fact costs Selena, as Bolu grabs her, lifting her up and slamming her down with an Almight Push spinebuster! Standing up to his feet, Bolu roars at the crowd, holding his arm up and rotating it as he waits for Selena to get back up.

Sharper: Not good for Selena!


Knots: Nice try, Frosty. Free ride ends here!

As Selena gets to her feet, shaken from the spinebuster, she turns back into the centre of the ring as Bolu charges, throwing his arm up for the Feral Edge lariat. The move seems to connect as Selena Frost does not move until the last second, catching Bolu's arm as she ducks the lariat and twisting herself up and around. In less than a second, Bolu has gone from charging and standing to screaming in pain on a knee as Selena locks in a flying armbar: or as the masses know the move as:

Sharper: The Frost's Bite! Selena just clinched it on out of nowhere! Bolu's caught!

Knots: How?! Power out of it, Bolu! Slam her to the mat!

It is perhaps that intention that Bolu has as he tries to get to a standing postion. At that second, however, Selena pulls her body back and twists herself back towards the center of the ring, taking Bolu with him and rolling him down into the cross-body armbar!

Sharper: She's got him on the mat! She used her own weight and trapped him down!

Knots: Where's that timer? The match has to be over! She can't win again!

With as much force as she can muster, Selena pulls Bolu's arm back. She's so focused on trying to win the match that it isn't until the official is tapping her shoulder and pulling at her arms that she is able to let go!

Knots: No! Not again!

Sharper: Bolu had to tap! The Frost's Bite does it again! That move is quickly becoming a deadly hold for Selena Frost to use!

Realizing the match is over, Selena smiles as the official holds her arm up! Looking over at the masses in the audience, Selena holds her hands up, indicating the number ten with her fingers.

Sharper: And Selena pulls off another victory, bringing her to ten points in the tournament!

Knots: Yeah, well, wait till Red Rayne or Dawn Lohan get their hands on her. She keeps using that move and their gonna have it scouted. No new outfits or lucky moments will save her. Believe me!

Selena continues to celebrate in the ring as the official checks on Bolu, who is checking on his arm after that Frost's Bite.

Sharper: Well, either way, both Bolu and Selena Frost will be competing at the next Pay-Per-View, SCW Jealousy! We're nearing the end of the tournament, Knots. It can't get more exciting than this.

Knots: Throw in Kennedy Street and I would agree.

“Immortals” by Fall Out Boy starts to play and the Breakdown logo comes up. We then see a shot of Dylan Cent before a shot of Red Rayne before showing the SCW Adrenaline Championship and Shot of Adrenaline Tournament logos underneath both.

 

Sharper: “And from that, we go to the Adrenaline Championship on the line, next. And after what we saw with Foxx and Ravyn, with Rachel Frost earlier. Matt Auclair’s response. What is going to happen when Red Rayne comes out here to face Dylan Cent?”

 

Knots: “I don’t know, but I hope security is ready.”

 

The scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we see David Helms and Regan Street walking down the hallway. The crowd cheers upon seeing them.

 

Sharper: “Regan Street and David Helms look to be on the warpath.”

 

Knots: “I think they just found out what gift Silas Mason had to have gotten them.”

 

Regan and David head over to the door to the Silas’ World locker room. Helms opens the door and Regan and him storm in.

 

Silas: “Ah…Regan…David…going to formally join our group here-“

 

Helms: “What is this I’m hearing about getting a World Tag Title Shot?”

 

Silas: “Nice surprise. Figured ya two could work together. Plus, I did say I’d get Regan a World title shot.”

 

Regan: “Wrong one, asshole!”

 

Silas: “Now, now…don’t make me reconsider everything…”

 

Helms: “Look-“

 

Silas: “Please, you’re a tag team specialist and why not add some gold around Baby Cat’s waist. Plus, Dylan did say you couldn’t protect her…you two can say hi. And he did say he could beat any team I could put in front of him.”

 

Helms: “Unbelievable. This isn’t what we discussed.”

 

Silas: “I never meant for any discussion…But don’t show up and don’t put your best foot forward and I may not want to put any time and effort into Baby Cat over there.”

 

Regan: “You’re a manipulative bastard.”

 

Regan turns and storms out. Helms shakes his head and leaves. Silas just smiles as he rolls back as Sienna smiles too.

 

Sienna: “I like him. What he sees in her…I’ll never know.”

 

Sienna giggles as the scene fades out.

Dylan Cent (2 pts.) vs. Red Rayne (6 pts.)

Shot of Adrenaline Tournament

 

“Playing with Fire” - Styles of Beyond plays throughout the arena as Dylan Cent and Crystal Ward are entering the ring, the fans cheer as he gets on the second rope and raises his arms as he gets an incredible reception.

 

Sharper: “Huge opportunity for Dylan Cent. This is a chance for him to be a hero.”

 

Knots: “But a lot of people have had this shot and whiffed hard. And frankly, Dylan Cent just needs to be ready for war.”

 

The Arena goes dark. Suddenly the sound of rain coming down can be heard throughout the darkened arena, the sound of a woman’s voice begins to speak as the red lights begin to illuminate throughout the crowd…..

I would fall into a shame
Washing away the sorrow
I would become the state
Of nothing
If I kissed in this red rain
If I dared to let my lips touch
The mouth of lust
If I dared to let the motions
Of my heart to…
Beat to an impulsive rate
Let my mind wander into…
A trail of lost thoughts
They were only the feelings I craved
They are all that matter
I am in a state of confusion
And the rain falls upon my cheeks
Blushing them to a new outline
And traces of the dew freshly…
Moistens my lashes and it trickles down
My face and I am only
The moment of every mistake
Because the rain never looked this way before….


The Tron begins to show red rain fall on the grown as the tune of Peter Gabriel’s “Red Rain” plays throughout the arena. A figure in a red hooded cloak, Red Rayne, appears on the entrance way with Aiken Frost standing right behind her holding a red book and the SCW Adrenaline Championship. He cracks a smile as Red Rayne slowly lifts her arms in the air and looks up into the rafters. Red glitter begins to pour down into the crowd as “Red Rain Comes Pouring Down On Me” lyrics are timed with the release of the Glitter. The woman starts to slowly make her way down the aisle, her white empty eyes can be seen through the hood, Aiken leads the way and once he reaches the ring he holds the ropes for the cloaked figure who steps in the squared circle and stands in the middle of the ring. Red Rayne takes off her hood to reveal the long red hair, lips and eyes of the former Daisy Lee, little sister of Rachel Frost. She slowly drops the cloak and rolls her eyes to the back of her head as she looks up again at the rafters as she runs her fingers through her wet red hair. Aiken holds up the book and cracks an evil smile as Red Rayne slowly opens her eyes and takes her Adrenaline Championship. She then turns and thrusts her arm out, handing it to the official.

 

Sharper: “Red Rayne has been dominant as champion. Everyone that has stepped up, she’s knocked down.”

 

Knots: “Although, thinking about it, Cent may be lucky with Rachel Frost running around. Come on. This is a chance. Just go big kid.”

 

The SCW Adrenaline Championship logo comes across the screen before going to the bottom corner. The bell sounds after the official hands off the title to Jason Phillips. Red Rayne looks at Dylan Cent as the two watch one another. Dylan then starts to move in and goes for a grapple, but Rayne kicks Cent in the knee. Cent yells out in pain. Rayne stomps Cent in the knee. Cent staggers forward and Rayne forearms Cent in the side of the head. She forearms him again and pushes him into the corner. Rayne whips him across. Cent bounces off and Rayne goes for a spin kick. Cent slides under. Rayne turns and Cent jumps up and dropkicks her down. Rayne starts to get up. Cent grabs her and takes down with a headlock takedown. He then goes into a side headlock. He pulls back as Red Rayne slowly starts to get her knees under her. Cent drags her up to her feet.

 

Sharper: “Cent trying to keep hold of Rayne. This is an interesting tactic.”

 

Knots: “Well, that’s his strength. May as well try and tie her up. Because if she gets those strikes in or that Redrum in, it’s over.”

 

Cent holds on and nails her with a hard right and then takes her down again. Cent holds on and slowly drags Red Rayne up again. Cent keeps the hold on and Rayne reaches up and drives her fingers into his eyes. Cent lets go and staggers back. Rayne turns and watches as Cent gets up and Rayne kicks him in the ribs. She steps to the side and boots him in the side of the head. Cent falls to the mat. Rayne bounces off into the ropes and hits a running stomp to the face. She goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cent kicks out. Cent rolls over and Red Rayne grabs him by the hair and drags him up. As he’s bent over, she kicks him hard in the face and then the ribs. Cent falls to the ropes. Rayne grabs him and goes to whip him into the ropes. Cent spins through and sends her in. Red Rayne bounces off and goes for a Yakuza kick. Cent ducks and spins around. Red Rayne turns around and Cent hits a dropkick.

 

Sharper: “Cent ducking another big shot and gets her down with a dropkick.”

 

Knots: “Keep him down though. She’s already getting back up. She doesn’t stop.”

 

Red Rayne gets back up and Cent gets up and forearms her. He grabs her arm and wrenches it. He then turns and jumps up and hits an armbreaker bulldog. He then holds onto the arm and starts to go for a fujiwara armbar, but Rayne rolls through. Cent gets up and Rayne pushes him off with her boots. Cent rolls over and gets up. Red Rayne gets up and Cent runs over and kicks Rayne in the ribs. Cent hooks her up and goes for a vertical suplex, but Rayne counters with a knee to the face. She then spikes Cent with a DDT. She rolls him over, dead look in her eyes, and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cent kicks out. Red Rayne gets up and Cent stirs only for Rayne to turn and hit a standing moonsault. The crowd ohs and Red Rayne gets up as Cent winces and rolls over.

 

Sharper: “Again, Red Rayne just coming up with the counter and taking control.”

 

Knots: “And that’s her whole thing. She’s a person who goes for control and when she controls a match, it’s scary. You can tell. People get desperate.”

 

Cent starts to get up and Rayne kicks him in the ribs. Cent winces and falls to the ropes. Red Rayne forearms him and whips him across the ring. Cent bounces off and Rayne hits a snap hurricanrana into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cent kicks out. Both get up and Cent starts to pull himself up and Red Rayne kicks him in the ribs and wrenches the arm. She jumps up for a scissors kick, but Cent moves out of the way. Red Rayne stops and Cent jumps up and hits the It’s a Trap. The crowd ohs. Cent however doesn’t go for the pin. Cent exits to the apron and then climbs up to the top rope. The crowd roars as Red Rayne remains down. Cent then dives off and goes for the Cryptic Metaphor, but Red Rayne non-chalantly rolls out of the way. Cent yells in pain, holding his leg as Red Rayne starts to get up slowly.

 

Sharper: “No one home. Cent went for it all.”

 

Knots: “He had a window. He went for it. Rayne however moved out of the way. And he landed on that knee!”

 

Cent fights his way to his feet. He goes for a hard right, but Red Rayne blocks it and kicks him hard in the knee he landed on. He falls to his knees and Red Rayne then kicks him hard in the chest. Cent nearly is out of it. Cent however slowly starts to get up and Red Rayne smiles as she turns and runs into the ropes and bounces off before drilling Dylan Cent with the Red Revolution. The crowd ohs.

 

Sharper: “How’s that for a message…that Laredo Lasso. Red Rayne’s version!”

 

Knots: “Dylan…you tried, but you just got hit with Red Rayne’s lariat.”

 

Sharper: “He tried, but went for the opportunity to end it fast and Red Rayne still had plenty. And then that clear message to Rachel Frost.”

 

Red Rayne goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd boos. Red Rayne pushes off of Dylan Cent. She then slowly steps up to her feet. We then see, Rachel Frost walk out from the back with several officials standing around her. Frost just looks at Red Rayne as the camera then catches that Rachel Frost has her noose in her hand.

 

Sharper: “Red Rayne sent the message. They don’t get airtime to talk, but that didn’t need it.”

 

Knots: “And Rachel Frost is listening.”

 

Sharper: “And she has that noose we saw earlier and she’s always carried around…”

 

Red Rayne looks at Rachel Frost as Aiken watches her too. Rachel Frost then throws the noose forward and onto the rampway. Rachel Frost nods upwards before backing up and returning to the back. Aiken just smirks as Red Rayne continues to watch the stage, the smile fading a bit.

 

Sharper: “And Rachel Frost just returned fire with a message of her own…”

 

The camera focuses on Red Rayne as Dylan Cent rolls to the floor to join Crystal Ward. He holds his knee in pain as the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Jake Starr, Donovan Kayl & Simon Lyman vs. Kennedy Street, Alex Young & Trinity Street

 

The lights around the arena flicker and fade, with the tron lighting up. Still shots of Simon Lyman and Donovan Kayl play over the crowd as the low-tone of the song builds...

 

They’re the in crowd, we’re the other ones
It’s a different kind of cloth that we’re cut from
We let our colors show, where the numbers ain’t
With the paint where there ain’t supposed to be paint

That’s who we are
That’s how we roll
The Outsiders, The Outsiders

As the song explodes at approximately 42 seconds, so do the lights in the arena and the cheers of the crowd surrounding the ring. Simon Lyman and Donovan Kayl step out from the back, each moving to one side of the stage.

 

Our women get hot, and our leather gets stained
When we saddle up and ride 'em in the pouring rain
We’re the junkyard dogs, we’re the alley cats
Keep the wind at our front, and the hell at our back


SRO move to the middle of the stage, hitting their forearms together before the two turn to walk down to the ring.

 

That’s who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk
Wide open rocking
That’s how we roll

The two men make their way down towards the ring, slapping the hands of fans along the way.

 

Our backs to the wall
A band of brothers
Together, alone...

Once at the ring, they slide under the bottom ropes, moving to opposite corners as the crowd cheers.

 

The Outsiders
We’re the riders, we’re the ones burning rubber off our tires.
Yeah, we’re the fighters, the all-nighters
So fire 'em up and get a lil higher


After going to all four corners, Simon and Donovan move to their corner, discussing silly things like match strategy and who'll be providing the steaks after the match...

 

Sharper: “Standing Room Only ready to go and this is going to be an interesting match to say the least. All three have history with Kennedy Street, but Donovan Kayl has made clear that he is done with Kennedy Street.”

 

Knots: “And then he gets this World title shot and let’s make something clear. We heard Donovan say that Jake Starr wasn’t pleased with Kayl getting a shot. Jake Starr did what he always does. He whined, moaned, pissed and complained. I’m told that some people have gotten some of the promotional work he’s done for this match and he just tears a strip off Kayl.”

 

Sharper: “That is the rumour. That is what has been said. Jake Starr isn’t one to sugarcoat or not show his emotions.”

 

Knots: “Well the jackass should realize that he’s not been screwed. Kennedy has!”

 

The lights in the arena slowly dim, culminating in a sea of darkness. A male voice is heard over the PA system. His diction is firm, and fierce, as if trying to "rally the troops," or give a "pep talk" to someone, and his message is clear...

Rise up and take the power back,
It's time the fat cats had a heart attack,
You know that their time's coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend!

After he finishes, there is a massive explosion of pyro from the stage. "Uprising" by Muse begins to emanate from the speaker system, and laser beams begin to fire around the arena. As the song reaches the opening verse, two spotlights drop onto the entry way where Jake Starr stands, back to the crowd, head looking down, and his fist pointed straight to the heavens. His arm is tense and shaking. He slowly turns his fist so it's now pointing "backward," and as he lowers it down, bending at the elbow, he spins his body around, and trusts his fist forward, directed straight toward the ring, to a huge roar from the audience.

Along with the thrusting of his arm, he begins walking toward the ring. His path is slow and steady, pausing several times to take in to account the fans holding their hands up as a sign they stand behind the Social Misfit cause. As the second chorus kicks in, Jake reaches the apron of the ring.

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
We will be victorious
So come on

As the chorus plays, Jake climbs up onto the apron. He looks in all four directions, including behind him. As the chorus ends, and the "Hey" chants come over the loud speaker, the crowd is illuminated by bright white lights, and with each chant, thrust their fists skyward. Several fans have signs in the shape of the infamous "Misfit Revolution" fist.

Jake nods, and with one final show of leadership to the "followers" of the Social Misfit cause, he thrusts his fists skyward one last time, which ignites one final explosion of pyro from each of the four ring posts.

He then walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs up onto the second turnbuckle of one of the corners, before jumping down. He then turns to Donovan Kayl and Simon Lyman and just flips off Donovan Kayl. Kayl looks down, shaking his head as Jake Starr paces around the ring.

 

Sharper: “Well that tells you that.”

 

Knots: “He’s a prick. He’s taunted Kennedy, screwed her over and got some karma. Shut up for once in your pathetic life, Starr!”

 

Kayl exits the ring as Simon does as well. Alter Bridge’s “Come to Life” begins to play as the entire arena is bathed in gold lighting and the arena is transformed into a place of class and royalty. The lyrics kick in about thirty second into the song, and slowly Alex Young walks out onto the stage looking unimpressed at the fans booing him. He shrugs it off easily and starts heading towards the ring, a confident smirk forming on his lips. He hops up onto the apron and takes a moment to wipe his feet on it before stepping between the ropes. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle and smirks out into the sea of booing fans before hopping down and beginning to warm up for the match ahead, just watching Jake Starr.

 

Sharper: “Alex Young out first. You have to wonder if he’s realized who he’s teaming with or Kennedy.”

 

Knots: “Oh God…I nearly forgot. I hope someone…please!”

 

"Criticize” by Adelita’s Way plays throughout the arena as a robed Kennedy Street slowly comes out from the back. She stands in the entrance way, looking down, then up and out into the arena. Kennedy then drops the rope showing off her beautiful body in her wrestling gear that leaves little to the imagination. Kennedy cracks a sexy smirk and raises her right arm in the air looking up into the rafters as the shower of fireworks rain down behind her. Carlos quickly comes out and begins to drop rose petals on the ground Kennedy walks on while the monstrous BBU follows behind. The crowd boos as she looks over to the fans and smirks, interacting with them, posing along the way to entice them a bit by blowing kisses and shaking her ass....

 

Knots: “I don’t think she knows Adam.”

 

Sharper: “Well I don’t doubt that. Hell, between both Young and Kennedy, they’re conceited enough to not have seen Ethan’s meeting with Trinity earlier.”

She arrives at the apron, BBU lifts her up on the apron, Carlos rolls in and continues to throw Rose Petals on the ground Keenie walks on as she steps through the ropes stopping for a second and looks out biting the bottom of her lip and stroking the ropes as she gets into the ring taking her time. Jake Starr watches her, pacing. She walks to the ropes and climbs to the second turnbuckle and looks around smiling while posing for the flash photography. She then jumps down as Starr walks towards her. Young walks over to Starr and tells him to get back. The official says the same. Kennedy turns and yells at Starr. Starr swings at her and Young swings back. Kennedy just smiles as she walks around the ring.

 

Sharper: “Well here we go.”

 

Knots: “Jake Starr already looking to attack her. What a pathetic man!”

Kennedy and Young wait when the chimes of "Remember" by In this Moment as the arena goes dark, the video plays of a candle flickering when suddenly as the chorus plays the candle is blown out. The crowd roars and many boo as Kennedy turns to the entrance way, shaking her head. Young even looks a bit concerned and Kennedy turns to the official yelling at him. The light spotlights around the arena as Trinity comes out from the back and makes her way to the ring. She stops, looks around with her serious and cold stare. Lucas Knight is with her. Kennedy just yells at her to get to the back and she can be heard yelling for Ethan who conveniently isn’t at ringside. Trinity makes her way to the ring slowly. Jake Starr then runs up behind Kennedy and tackles her down from behind and hammers away on the back of her head.

 

Sharper: “Trinity slowly on her way. Jake Starr takes down Kennedy!”

 

Knots: “Cheap shot! Blind side! Come on! Young get in there! Save the best wrestler in the company!”

 

Trinity continues to slowly walk to the ring as Simon watches her. Young walks over and grabs Jake. Jake turns and nails him with a hard right. Donovan Kayl then enters the ring and runs over to Alex Young as the bell sounds to start the match. Kayl nails Young with a hard right and then another and another. The crowd roars and Simon then drops down and walks over to the entrance way. The referee tries to get order in the ring as Kennedy starts to get up and Starr turns back to her and clubs her in the back and then again. Kayl nails Young and clotheslines him over the top rope.

 

Sharper: “Young dumped over the top rope and in front of us. Kayl actually helping Starr out.”

 

Knots: “Idiot. He should be prying him off. Look at this!”

 

Sharper: “Look at the otherside of the ring. Simon Lyman is approaching his wife.”

 

Starr clubs Kennedy again and BBU rolls into the ring. Starr runs over to him and stomps him in the head, knocking him back out to the floor. Kennedy starts to get up and Starr turns back to her and Kennedy reaches up and rakes his eyes. We cut to the floor as Kennedy turns and starts to choke Starr, getting the official’s attention. Kayl reaches over to grab Young, but Young grabs him and pulls him out to the floor. Simon and Trinity lock eyes and Lucas steps forward and looks at him.

 

Lucas: “Get out of her way. She has a match to wrestle.”

 

Simon: “And we need to talk.”

 

Lucas: “After.”

 

Simon: “Now.”

 

Trinity just goes to step past and Simon goes to obstruct. Lucas then turns and kicks him in the ribs and turns before throwing him into the barricade. Trinity heads for the ring as Kennedy continues to struggle with Jake and gets off after a four. She then stomps Starr in the face and then again as Kayl is thrown into the steel steps and falls over. Trinity pulls herself onto the apron and Kennedy runs over and shoves her off. The referee turns as Starr grabs Kennedy and throws her down. Starr then runs into the ropes and Young pulls him out of the ring. The referee turns and yells at Young. Simon gets up and nails Lucas as Lucas turns to the ring.

 

Sharper: “Simon going after Lucas. Kayl down in front of us and Starr and Young going at it. This isn’t so much a match, but a brawl!”

 

Knots: “And Trinity’s entering the ring. Kennedy’s down!”

 

Kennedy gets up and Trinity gets up and looks at Kennedy. Kennedy falls back and puts her hands up as Jake Starr nails Alex Young with a hard right and Young fires back with one and then manages to rake the eyes and throws him into the announce table. Trinity then grabs Kennedy and pulls her up. Kennedy tries to pull her away. Trinity then pulls her in for a DDT, but Young enters the ring. Young heads over to her and Trinity throws Kennedy down and Young nails Trinity with a hard right. The crowd roars as Young nails her again and again. We see Simon nailing Lucas before Lucas blocks a shot and kicks him between the legs. The crowd ohs and Lyman falls to the side. Lucas then storms off. Young kicks Trinity in the ribs and goes for the Upper Class Slam.

 

Sharper: “Young saving Kennedy!”

 

Knots: “Thank God! Trinity went for her. She’s the partner!”

 

Trinity however gets out and grabs Young and throws him over to the corner, face first into the middle turnbuckle. Starr meanwhile grabs a steel chair and enters the ring.

 

Sharper: “Starr with a chair!”

 

Knots: “Oh great. Now he’s going with the Rachel Foxx playbook…Wait! Correction. He’s just being his old damn pathetic self!”

 

Starr turns back to the ring as Trinity turns back to Kennedy and Kennedy catches her with a spin crescent kick to the jaw. Starr enters the ring and gets up. Kennedy turns to him and Starr nails her in the head, Kennedy getting her hands up, with the chair. The crowd roars and cheers. Kennedy hits the mat. The bell sounds.

 

Sharper: “My God! A chair shot!”

 

Knots: “And to the head! Come on! That’s not right! That’s Kennedy Street!”

 

Sharper: “A fine coming Starr’s way!”

 

BBU hops onto the apron and Starr turns and goes to nail him, nailing him in the head. He got his hands up as well. Kennedy rolls to her stomach and Starr turns and slams the chair into her back. The crowd cheers. Young gets up and Starr nails Alex Young with the chair in the ribs before slamming it into his head. Kayl and Lyman both enter the ring as Trinity starts to get up. Simon heads over to stop Starr and Lucas grabs at Trinity. Trinity pushes him away. Starr nails Lyman in the ribs, causing him to drop down. Kayl yells at Starr and Starr just turns and nails him in the head with the chair. Kayl, also, gets his hands up.

 

Sharper: “My God! Starr just nailed everyone.”

 

Knots: “And he was aiming for their heads! That’s not even close to cool! He’s trying to injure!”

 

Sharper: “Thankfully they got their hands up, but that doesn’t stop it all. Starr is trying to give people a concussion and he’s going to pay for that, dearly!”

 

Starr spits on Kayl before turning and looking at Kennedy as she stirs. Trinity gets up and looks at him. Starr then just slams the chair down onto Kennedy’s back, letting go of the chair too. Starr then looks at Trinity.

 

Starr: “Kill the bitch for all I care.”

 

Trinity looks at Kennedy as Starr turns and steps out of the ring. Lucas Knight hops onto the apron as the crowd roars a bit, many booing though as Jake Starr storms to the back.

 

Sharper: “Jake Starr leaving the chair…leaving Kennedy for Trinity?!”

 

Knots: “What the hell is wrong with him?!”

 

Trinity looks at Kennedy as we see Simon Lyman stirring and yelling out to Trinity to leave. Trinity just continues to eye Kennedy and the chair as the scene slowly fades to black…



 

 

QUICK RESULTS:

Merrick Wiseman defeats Ben McCaron via disqualification

 

Auclair vs. Ransom ends in double countout

 

Derek Adonis & Stacy Kissinger defeat Brothers in Arms (Two-Face & Seymour Bucks) via pinfall

 

Angelica Jones defeats Collin Cole via disqualification

 

Chris Cannon defeats William Mason via pinfall

 

Ravyn Taylor defeats Rachel Foxx via disqualification

 

Freddie Collins defeats Matt Stephenson via pinfall

 

Dawn Lohan defeats Thomas Watson vis pinfall

 

Alexander Sire defeats Brett Sinclare via pinfall

 

Selena Frost defeats Bolu via submission

 

Red Rayne defeats Dylan Cent via pinfall

 

Kennedy Street, Trinity Street & Alex Young defeats Jake Starr, Simon Lyman & Donovan Kayl via disqualification