“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:

 

The opening strums of “Rescue Me” by Buckcherry plays as the Breakdown logo flies past the screen before we see a shot of Jake Starr holding the SCW Championship over his head. This is followed by a shot of Brittany Lohan locking in the From California with Love before freezing and flying past the screen. We see a shot of Katie Steward posing on the rampway before freezing and flying past the screen. This is followed by a shot of Rachel Foxx pulling on a barbed wire wrapped bat stuck on Dillusion’s hair and then ripping away as Dillusion smiles from the sudden pain, before freezing and flying at the screen.

 

“You can't erase this deep inside of me
I know I'm not a sight to see
But baby, I'm alive.”

 

We see Dillusion hitting Anthony Wallace with a hard right hand before freezing and flying at the screen. A shot of Jason Zero dropping Sasha Drachewych with the Chaos Theory is shown before freezing and flying at the screen. A quick shot of David Helms holding the SCW World Championship over his head, before switching to a shot of Gable Winchester and Stacy Kissinger standing together, followed by a shot of Thorn hitting the Griever’s Bane on someone is shown, followed by a shot of CHBK standing in a suit in the ring, all freezing in mid-motion and flying at the screen.

 

“I cherish the love and
I cherish the life that's inside of me
And I know I'm not a sight to see
But baby, I'm alive.”

 

Shots of Gigi Steward and Syren looking at each other, standing across the ring from each other, followed by showing Lucas Knight hitting someone with the UKOD, and followed by a shot of Shawn Winters hitting the Graven Image on Greg Cherry are all shown before freezing and flying past the screen. A shot of the former SCW Tag Team Champions, Karnivale, are shown, posing with the titles before flying past the screen.

 

“Won't you come and rescue me?
Separate myself from me
Maybe I'm too blind to see
Save my life, rescue me.”

 

Several shots of various SCW competitors, new and old, including Anthony Wallace, Shaun Cruze, Thorn & David Helms, Lucas Knight, Karnivale, Ducky, Warren James, Harmony Fisher, Adam Allocco, Infamous and others all fly past the screen before ending with the SCW Breakdown logo flying into the screen. 

The scene then switches to the inside of the Freedom Hall in Louisville, Kentucky where spotlights circle the arena before pyro shoots out from the entrance way on both sides and around the big screen before coming to a stop. The crowd erupts in cheers as the cameras pan the audience, showing the crowd, cheering and waving their signs, hoping to get onto camera. Spotlights circle the arena before we sweep down to a shot of the entrance way.

 

Sharper: “Welcome everyone to Louisville, Kentucky as we are here in Freedom Hall for Breakdown. Adam Sharper, alongside Donovan Kayl here, and the fallout from Under Attack is going to be front and centre!”

 

Kayl: “If you didn’t see Under Attack, strap in. It’s going to be a hell of a night. A lot of controversy. And the main event was just the tip of the iceberg!”

"Slither" by Velvet Revolver begins playing as the lights dim to different shades of gold. The crowd cheers as smoke begins filling up the top of the stage as Chad Evans steps out from behind the curtains wearing a suit. He looks out at the crowd before slowly starting to make his way down to the ring. The crowd continues to cheer for him as Chad just looks around.

 

Sharper: “And there you see one of the individuals that is the heart of a lot of the controversy as him and Matt Hodges coming out and orchestrating an attack on Shawn Winters.”

 

Kayl: “Well it was bound to happen. Chad didn’t do so hot in the Chamber. He was frustrated. Hodges wanted to do things another way. I don’t know if that was it, but either way, he got his frustrations out and sent a message to the now former World Champion!”

 

Sharper: “And Shilo Valiant is the new champion and I’m sure we’ll be hearing from him. I’m still shocked that Shilo openly took advantage of that situation, but we’ll discuss that more later.”

 

Chad Evans walks up the steel steps before walking along the ropes and entering the ring. He then turns and walks across the ring before demanding a microphone. Jason Phillips obliges and Chad turns around and walks around the ring, looking down. The cheers start to turn to a few boos as Chad looks up and just turns his head before looking down and smiling a bit.

 

Chad: “You know….I could be out here standing tall as the SCW World Champion. But as you can obviously see, that’s not the case. God himself blew it again. Some God I seem to be….”

 

Chad pauses for a moment before smiling some more.

 

Chad: “But while I may not be World Champion, I certainly am victorious. And I stand tall right now over the man who everyone was gunning for…it was not Shilo who took him down. It was not anyone else, but me. For Shawn Winters has gotten just a small taste of everything that has been building inside of me.”

 

Chad pauses as the crowd cheers a bit.

 

Chad: “See, Shawn and I have always had a competitive relationship. Whether we were on the same side or against each other…but as time has passed, there is one thing about him that has always pissed me off and that is that somehow, someway, Shawn Winters has always come out smelling like a rose. And I take great pleasure in reminding him that I am always going to be a step ahead of him. People can talk about how I may be jealous. But the fact of the matter is, I’m not jealous of that cripple. I’m not jealous about the fact that three quarters of his paycheque is going to child support and his ex-wives. I’m not jealous about the fact that he makes Kim Kardashian look responsible when it comes to marriage! I’m not jealous about the fact that for the third time in my career…I have left him rethinking whether he is even in my league…Think about that. This is the guy that you all saw cleaning bathrooms a year ago. This is the guy that Sasha thought needed to be taught a lesson and after two years, the spotlight is firmly back on me and for good reason. Because I get the job done. I may not be World Champion, but for the third time, I have taken Shawn Winters and reminded him that he’s my bitch!”

 

Chad smirks.

 

Chad: “And sure, I could be a three time World Champion if I’ve got a bunch of people who can stand behind me and fight the good fight. But the fact is that I’m standing here knowing Shawn Winters knows that fact. Is he here? Honestly, someone in the truck, play his music. Tell him to come out here. Because I know he’s not here. Don’t worry, he’s not run off and gotten himself locked up…or left because he’s no longer champion. The spotlight is no longer on him, so who knows, but I checked. He’s not left. He’s not been released. TMZ hasn’t plastered his picture all over the place for him beating his soon to be ex-wife or for drinking and driving. He’s at home realizing that finally someone is indeed better than him.”

 

Chad smiles.

 

Chad: “But there’s a difference this time. See, a lot of people have been asking me whether I can get it done…I know they’re talking about the World Championship, but I’m going to do one better. Because I’m going to do the world a favour. Shawn Winters wants to party. He wants to claim he’s the best. He beat Jake Starr apparently for that claim. Good for him. He’s not thinking about that. He’s sitting at home, knowing he’s screwed. Knowing that finally he’s met his match. He’s thought he’s had it all! But all it took was one ghost from his past to rise from the shadows and finally get the chance to choke the last bit of life left in his crippled career. Shawn…be happy that I caused you to lose your title before I finish you for good. Because now you don’t have to live in your empty house…sorry….room over your strip club, as that’s all you’ll probably be able to own after your current wife gets finished with you…knowing that you lost the World Title to me. You’ll just have to live with the fact that I am going to strike you down for good. I’ve put you on the shelf once…twice….and now shown you I can do it again. This time, I’m making sure it’s for keeps!”

 

Chad Evans brings the microphone down as “Slither” starts to play throughout the arena. The crowd cheers as Chad Evans steps back a bit and smirks.

 

Kayl: “You think he’s focused.”

 

Sharper: “I can say that Shawn Winters has not arrived tonight. But if he’s watching, Chad Evans has made it clear he wants to finally end this rivalry between the two of them.”

 

Kayl: “And the world is looking forward to it…”

 

Chad Evans continues to stand in the ring as his music plays. He just continues to smile as he soaks in the moment and then turns and places the microphone down in the middle of the ring. He turns and starts to make his way out of the ring as we go backstage.

Backstage, the scene opens up in the locker room for Greaternity which confirms the absence of Shawn Winters further. Charlie Laurio looks has her phone out and just shakes her head as she presses a button on it and looks up to Adam.

 

Charlie: “He’s not answering.”

 

Allocco: “Who knows? Maybe he’s just hooking up with Holly again.”

 

Porno Lad then chimes in.

 

Porno Lad: “Whatever. Shawn will own that poser when he’s back. We have something far more important. I am not Adrenaline Champion!”

 

Ace: “And you’re facing Greg Cherry.”

 

Porno Lad: “Greg Cherry?! Ah, son of a bitch. It’s over. My career may be over. I’m facing Greg Cherry and I let someone from Infamous beat me.”

 

Porno Lad turns and throws his arms in the air. Charlie just turns to Adam.

 

Allocco: “Look…relax…he couldn’t even beat you fairly….he had to use-“

 

Porno Lad: “You’re right. He cheated. He totally cheated. He knew that he was nowhere near my level and had to use the Epic Fail to beat me….that’s….that’s….What the hell kind of champion is that?!”

 

Allocco: “Exactly.”

 

Porno Lad: “But Cherry…”

 

Ace: “Yeah…I know what you mean.”

 

Porno Lad: “I think I need Charlie to make this day better….strip!”

 

Charlie just looks at Porno Lad.

 

Charlie: “You wish. Just go kick his ass. Seriously, just kick his ass.”

 

Porno Lad then looks at Charlie. Ace just turns to Porno Lad.

 

Ace: “Good try.”

 

Porno Lad: “Whatever…I’m going to just go kick his ass….Ace!”

 

Ace just nods and the two get up and walk out. Charlie just shakes her head and then goes back to her phone and Allocco just looks around.

 

Allocco: “So….how about for me?”

 

Charlie just rolls her eyes before shaking her head and putting the phone back to her ear as the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we open up in the locker room the Stewards to see Madison Steward and Gigi talking in the background as Katie Steward can be seen coming from the back.

 

Maddy: “She’s taking it rather well.”

 

Gigi: “Shhh….maybe it hasn’t sunk in. Maybe she hasn’t realized.”

 

Katie just stops and turns.

 

Maddy: “Oh no!”

 

Katie: “Relax. I’m perfectly fine.”

 

Gigi looks a bit confused.

 

Maddy: “Told you G. Everything’s fine.”

 

Gigi: “You okay?”

 

Katie: “I’m fine. So I’m not World Champion…..granted that damn clown is…..”

 

Katie lets out a small grunt of anger.

 

Gigi: “So why aren’t you going out there and asking for a rematch?”

 

Katie just laughs a bit.

 

Katie: “Easy…the Trios Tournament.”

 

Maddy: “Ooo…that sounds fun. What is it?”

 

Gigi: “SCW’s bringing it back. Teams of three face off in a tournament. Winners can ask for any match they want.”

 

Katie: “And I’ve already won it once…and really, if Marcus could win it, I can at least win it twice and so I’m going to get my title match and I’m going to be World Champion. It’s going to happen. It’s meant to be!”

 

Gigi: “Are we even in it?”

 

Katie: “Pfft…the Trios Tournament without a Goddess and her Princesses is hardly a tournament at all!”

 

Katie then walks off as Gigi turns to Maddy as the scene fades to black.

Porno Lad vs. Greg Cherry

 

"Get Naked" blasts throughout the arena while the crowd roars in boos.

"Seventy seven million dollars made
From watchin' me cum under the sun
On my vacation (after hours on Spectravision) shootin'
My jizzy jizzum the woody
Has rissy rizen I ain't gettin'
Paid to entertain your birthday showers
Rockin my porno tape for hours n hours
Clitoris's are fearin me it's bigger than Ron Jeremy"

Porno Lad struts out from behind the curtain with Ace Marshall by his side. He stops at the top of the ramp and opens his jacket revealing some mardi gra beads around his neck. He poses at the top of the ramp with a little smirk before he makes his way down to the ring.

"Get Get Naked
Come on baby make it hot(Get Get Naked)
Ride the cock till you hit the spot
Get Get Naked
Come on baby make it hot(Get Naked)
Ride the cock till you hit the spot"

Porno Lad keeps motioning for the females in the crowd to flash him eventually throwing beads out to some. He climbs up onto the apron and poses on the turnbuckle still trying to get women to flash him. He smiles before flipping into the ring.

"The little Geisha ho from tokyo aho said she
Could blow ten dollas love me long time in a limo
For really doh
I'm just try in to fly with the flows freak up some hoes"

Porno Lad poses in the center of the ring. And then strolls over to the nearest turnbuckle and leaps atop it and then raises both arms high in the air crossing them with one hand forming the sign for the letter O the other for the letter C before jumping off the turnbuckle and shaking his shoulders to get his jacket removed before tossing it to Ace on the outside of the ring.

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad already sharing his dislike for not being the Adrenaline Champion here tonight. Watson defeated him at Under Attack using his own move.”

 

Kayl: “And that, in particular is what has Porno Lad pissed off. He’s claiming Watson cheated by doing that. Like there’s some damn code.”

 

The opening guitar riffs are heard leading into "I Will Not Bow" by Breaking Benjamin. The crowd starts to cheer as the opening line is heard.

"I will not bow
I will not break
I will shove the world away
I will not fall
I will not faint
I will take your breath away"

Greg Cherry walks down the aisle and looks out into the audience and stares out into the crowd. He looks towards both sides and then bends down and raises both his arms up in the air. His right hand has his middle and pointer finger and thumb extended while his left hand has his pointer finger extended. Pyro shoots out from behind him as he looks straight up. He then begins walking down to the ring as the cheers rain down from the fans.

He enters the ring and brings both his hands to his head as if he's saluting then flings his arms out to his sides then brings them back with the "Penn Sen" hand gesture. He turns around and does this to the other side of the ring before turning back around, raising his hands with the "VLI" symbol.

Greg walks over to the turnbuckle to the left and raises up both hands with all fingers extended except the ring finger. He points to the crowd and points back to himself while shouting out to the crowd as they cheer him. He does this to all four sides, getting the crowd riled up in a frenzy as he steps back and readies himself for the match at hand.

 

Sharper: “Greg Cherry has to be smarting over the fact that he was pinned at Under Attack in the Underground Championship match. That’s a setback he doesn’t care for.”

 

Kayl: “Just think, he could be in Porno Lad’s shoes. He’s acting like his career is over because he’s facing Greg Cherry. I’m guessing Porno Lad’s not a Greg Cherry fan.”

 

Sharper: “Sure…”

 

Greg walks around the ring as he glances at Ace and Ace just smirks and jokingly goes to mention him holding a title, before stopping and making an “awwww” gesture. Greg just nods, rolling his eyes as he turns. The bell sounds and Porno Lad then runs over and Greg goes to grapple Porno Lad, but Lad kicks him in the ribs. He then nails him with a hard right before nailing him with an elbow to the top of the head. Greg falls to the ropes and Porno Lad grabs him and pulls him out of the ropes for an Irish Whip, but holds onto Greg and pulls him in before hip tossing him over. Greg gets back up and Porno Lad arm drags him over. Greg rolls through and gets up and Porno Lad goes for a kick. Greg catches it and Porno Lad nails him with an enziguri. He then gets up and throws his arms out as the crowd boos. Greg starts to get up and backs up into the corner, holding the back of his head.

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad just using his speed-“

 

Kayl: “And arrogance. Come on. Let’s give him credit. He tries really hard to be a jackass!”

 

Sharper: “Well, I can’t disagree with you there.”

 

Porno Lad then turns around and walks over to Greg and Greg reaches up and nails him with a hard right. The crowd roars and Greg nails him with another right. Porno Lad stumbles back and Greg kicks him in the ribs. He turns and runs into the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and Porno Lad counters with a back elbow. Greg stumbles back and Porno Lad runs at Greg and Greg sidesteps him and throws him up and over the top rope to the floor. Porno Lad rolls over and starts to stir and Ace starts to walk around before stopping and backing up and just smirking as Porno Lad gets up and Greg jumps to the middle turnbuckle before diving over with a flip dive onto Porno Lad. The crowd roars and Greg rolls through before getting up and looking at Ace. Ace just smirks and mockingly applauds before turning around and grabbing Porno Lad. (1)

 

Sharper: “Greg going high-risk. Showing he can still fly, even though he’s been spending his time in the Underground Division as of late.”

 

Kayl: “Ace Marshall just letting Porno Lad take that in the face. And not in the fun way that Porno Lad likes to pass it along.”

 

Sharper: “Thank you for that.”

 

Greg drags Porno Lad up and rolls him into the ring. He slides in and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad kicks out. He rolls over and Greg gets up and grabs him and drags him up before wrenching the arm and kneeing him in the ribs. He then jumping up and drives Porno Lad face first into his knee. He then turns and runs into the ropes and bounces off them before hitting an elbow drop. He then turns and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad kicks out. He turns and Greg grabs him and lifts him up. Greg gets him to his feet and hooks him up for a vertical suplex, but Porno Lad spins through and lands behind Greg before backing up and just booting him in the back of the head. Greg falls to his hands and knees. Porno Lad then turns and runs into the ropes. He bounces off them and nails Greg with a shining wizard! The crowd ohs and boos. Porno Lad transitions to a pinfall attempt.

 

Sharper: “Shining Wizard! Great move! Into the pinfall!”

 

1!

 

2!

 

Greg gets his shoulder up and the crowd ohs.

 

Kayl: “Close, but not there. Greg however had his lights dimmed for sure.”

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad nailed him perfectly, but Greg still having enough in the tank to kick out.”

 

Porno Lad gets up and Greg rolls onto his hands and knees. Porno Lad jumps up and hits a double stomp to the back. The crowd ohs as Greg grimaces in pain. He then turns and runs over to the corner before jumping up to the middle rope and diving back with a corkscrew moonsault onto the back of Greg Cherry. He then rolls through turns around before rolling Greg over and going for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cherry kicks out. He turns and Porno Lad grabs him and drives the point of his elbow into the side of Cherry’s head. He then gets up and drives his knee into the face of Greg. Greg rolls away and goes to the ropes. Porno Lad then walks over and grabs Greg and drags him up before turning and whipping him across the ring. Porno Lad then turns and runs after him before jumping up and hitting a spinning heel kick to the face of Greg and spinning through over the top rope and landing on his feet on the floor. Greg falls down to the mat and rolls away from the ropes as Porno Lad looks around and just smiles as the crowd boos.

 

Kayl: “Well, Greg had his lights dimmed with the shining wizard and definitely now with that spinning heel kick.”

 

Sharper: “All of Porno Lad’s weight going into his face. Into his head.”

 

Kayl: “And of course, the obligatory stand and pose and remind the world how good you think you are.”

 

Porno Lad turns and slides into the ring. He then goes to Cherry and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cherry kicks out. Porno Lad rolls off and gets up. He looks around before seeing Greg starting to get up by the ropes. Porno Lad turns and runs into the far ropes. He bounces off them before jumping up for a dropkick to Greg’s head, but Greg moves out of the way. Porno Lad bounces off the middle rope and falls back. He then rolls over and starts to get up and Greg grabs him and lifts him up and throws him back with a back suplex. The crowd cheers. Porno Lad starts to get back up and turns to Greg and Greg kicks him in the ribs before whipping him into the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and Greg throws him over with a powerslam. He then goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad kicks out.

 

Sharper: “So close, but not enough. Porno Lad getting the shoulder up.”

 

Kayl: “Greg however is far from dead. Same with Porno Lad…but maybe not for much longer!”

 

Greg then gets up and drops a leg across the face of Porno Lad as he stirs. He then rolls over and gets up as Porno Lad stirs and Greg grabs him and pulls him in before scooping him up and throwing him over with a snap suplex. Greg then turns and walks over to the corner. He exits to the apron and starts to climb up to the top rope. Ace just walks around and Porno Lad then suddenly gets up and runs over. He goes to grab Greg, but Greg blocks it and nails Porno Lad with a hard right and then another before shoving him off. Porno Lad falls back and Greg then stands up before looking at Porno Lad and diving off with a 450 Splash! The crowd roars and cheers and Greg hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad grabs the bottom rope. The crowd ohs and the referee points it out. Greg just leans back and into the corner, in disbelief.

 

Sharper: “How close was that? But Porno Lad knew he was close enough to the ropes.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah. Only a few inches farther and he’d have been screwed.”

 

Greg pulls himself up and drops a leg across the face of Porno Lad. He then grabs PL and lifts him up before nailing him with a forearm. He turns and whips him into the corner. Porno Lad, however stops himself at the last moment and gets his foot up. Greg turns and runs after him and Porno Lad turns and nails him with a roaring elbow. The crowd ohs and Greg stumbles back. He then turns around and Porno Lad blasts him with the Epic Fail before throwing his arms in the air. He then drops down and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd boos and Porno Lad rolls off. He then looks at Greg and smirks before getting up. The referee comes over and raises his arm up.

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad turned, caught Greg and then caught him with the Epic Fail. That’s all she wrote!”

 

Kayl: “And Greg Cherry doesn’t have a clue where he is. Two shots to the jaw.”

 

Porno Lad then turns and looks at the camera.

 

Porno: “That’s how you do it and I didn’t have to cheat!”

 

Porno Lad then backs up as he turns and exits the ring. Greg holds his jaw in pain and Ace walks over to Porno Lad. The two start to make their way to the back. The crowd continues to boo them as Porno Lad just smirks and we head backstage.

The scene opens up outside of the locker room of Thorn, Helms, Starr and company as we see Marisa Condolesa standing next to Thorn. The crowd cheers.

 

Condolesa: “Ladies and gentlemen, I am here with Thorn and at Under Attack, things did not seem to go quite as planned for you as you were unable to win the SCW Underground Championship. What’s next for Thorn?”

 

Thorn just smiles a bit and pushes off the wall and leans closer to Condolesa.

 

Thorn: “Well Marisa, I’m certainly not going to roll over and just concede defeat. It was a hard fought match and the fact is that right now, with Brittany Lohan probably less than pleased with things, Kinneck more and more unstable, the Underground Division may get as volatile as ever and that makes me a bit excited. You don’t know what to expect.”

 

Thorn pauses for a moment.

 

Thorn: “But one thing caught me and I’ll be honest as I didn’t expect in. In some of the appearances leading up to this match, Greg Cherry seemingly has decided to show his true colours and directly counter everything I do. I realize he’s going for the title too, but I figured there was an element of friendship or respect. Lohan’s probably chuckling right now, but I value that and to be fair, Greg has simply gone in way over his head here. He wants to play the tough guy, but the fact is…he just wants the gold. He wants to breathe in new life to his career. Good for him. Wrong place to do it. I used to respect the man, but with the attacks, the just sneaking around and watching, the not really doing much but focusing on going to the ring and hoping he’ll win…Greg’s my first target as I look to get back to a Underground Championship match. I just hope he’s ready for some anarchy!”

 

Thorn smirks as he turns and returns to his locker room. Condolesa turns to the camera.

 

Condolesa: “Thorn laying down a bit of a challenge or maybe an ultimatum. Thorn is focusing on the Underground Championship. Guys?”

 

“Rescue Me” starts to play in the background and the crowd cheers as we see Chad Evans vs. Lucas Knight come up on the screen.

 

Sharper: “Thank you Marisa, and later tonight, we’re going to have two driven individuals go at it and maybe for different reasons. But both can’t be too pleased and they’re going to get a chance to take out their frustrations on each other. Two former World Champions, Lucas Knight, Chad Evans, they clash here tonight. That’s still to come. We’ll be back after this!”

 

The scene then slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and the crowd boos as we fade into the Infamous locker room and see Watson talking to Ebdon.

 

Watson: “Whatever. Let Porno Lad say I cheated. I won. The referee didn’t disqualify me. That’s all that matters. I’m still holding this.”

 

Watson pats his title.

 

Ebdon: “Just keep your head on you kid. Last thing we need is some upstart getting a chance and you losing it.”

 

Watson: “I just beat Captain Arrogance with his own move. Let them come. This belt isn’t going anywhere.”

 

Watson just smirks as he pats his title and goes over to Autumn as Ebdon turns and sees Christy Matthews just looking down, almost as if something irked her.

 

Ebdon: “What’s wrong?”

 

Christy: “Nothing….just…nothing…”

 

Ebdon: “You sure…”

 

Christy: “He’s been here for six months…he’s a champion….”

 

Ebdon: “It’ll come. People can’t keep getting lucky.”

 

Christy: “Seems to look that way.”

 

Christy turns and walks off as Ebdon just sighs and we head back to ringside.

Natalie Dubrinsky vs. Alex Desoubrais Jr.

 

“Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me” plays throughout the arena and the lights strobe around the entrance way as Alex Desoubrais Jr. in a fur coat and sunglasses, walks out from the back. He admires the crowd before stopping and posing at the top of the entrance way. The crowd cheers a bit and Desoubrais Jr. makes his way down to the ring before walking over to the steel steps. He walks up them and looks into the ring. He enters the ring before spinning around and looking to the crowd behind him with his arms outstretched. He then slides off his coat and looks around before placing the coat on the outside. He then leans back into his corner awaiting his opponent.

Sharper: “Alex Desoubrais Jr. looking to turn things around here.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah, he’s on something like a ten match losing streak. Not really good for making an impact!”

 

Sharper: “He’s hoping to turn it around here. He’s been having a rough go.”

The house lights dim to a bright crimson color, as the opening cords to "Riot" by Three Days Grace sound proudly upon the surrounding PA system located in the arena this night. And as the tempo picks up, silver pyros shower down from the big screen as images of Natalie Dubrinsky landing some vicious moves flash overhead, along with some of her kicking back and relaxing. And as her name stamps in a cold steel text, the woman herself comes out with a fist held high. The crowd goes wild upon seeing her. She is seen with hearing a black leather halter top that outlines her perky curves, with a small silver spider just over the left breast. She is also seen wearing a pair of low riding leather black pants that outline her tight firm ass while giving off a hint of sexual appeal. With her shit kickers laced up tight, Natalie is seen with her long black and pink streaked hair cascading freely down her shoulders. As she steps to the edge of the stage her manager, Jayde Blanchard, comes out in wearing her long hair pulled back into a ponytail. Jayde is seen wearing a olive green tank top, and a pair of form fitting Levi's over a pair of roughed up cowboy boots. With a firm expression upon her face, Jayde escorts Natalie down to the ring for her match.

Sharper: “Natalie seems prepared for tonight, however, how will she handle what Alex is sure to put her through after the injuries she had sustained at in her last match against David Miller.”


Kayl: “I am sure we will find out. Miller was just nuts!”


Sharper: “You are right about that, but Natalie still came out of that match on top. We will see if she can keep it up against Alex tonight and continue with her slowly growing winning streak.”

Natalie is the first to make a move and takes a running charge at Alex in hoping to catch him off guard with a butterfly suplex. Unfortunately for her he counter’s easily with a spinning heel kick that causes Natalie to stagger back. Taking the chance Alex grapples Natalie, and executes a vicious snap suplex. The crowd boos and cheers in excitement as Alex moves to get up helping Natalie up by a fist full of hair. Jayde along the outside slams the mat with an open palm and cheers Natalie on. Alex spots Jayde and smirks mischievously before pulling the dazed Natalie into a DDT. BAM! They both hit the mat hard, and Alex is quick to make a cover however Natalie throws up her shoulder before the referee can even count. Muttering something, Alex gets to his feet and pulls Natalie up by her hair once more. This time, Natalie takes the chance and nails him square in the jaw with a european upper cut. Alex stumbles back a bit and is quick to shake it off, but not in time to prevent Natalie from executing a russian leg sweep.

Sharper: “Natalie is diffidently holding her own against Alex.”


Kayl: “What do you expect from someone that thirsts for the underground title like her? To sit and take it?”

Sharper: “No...I am just saying she is bouncing back.”


Kayl: “I am sure Alex will as well.”

Natalie manages to make it to her feet with Jayde cheering her on, and helps Alex up to his own. Natalie sets up for sit down jawbreaker and manages to pull it off causing Alex to painfully bounce off of her. Jayde warns her not to get cocky, as Natalie gets to her feet and heads over towards the dazed Alex. However that in on itself was a mistake as Alex lashes out he pulls her into a hurricanrana. The crowd roars with growing excitement not knowing whom to root for at this point. Natalie rolls to her side in pain, as Alex positions her for a cover.

Sharper: “This could be it for Natalie.”


Kayl: “I think she is still feeling the match with Miller. She doesn’t seem to have a lot of steam.”

Sharper: “You have a point there...Alex could have it folks.”

The referee drops for the count....

 

1.....

 

2...

Natalie manages to get her shoulder up causing the referee to call Alex off. Pushing away from her he sits there attempting to take a moment to himself.Alex gets to his feet and assists Natalie to her feet. Looking dazed at him, Alex moves in to grapple her once more only to receive a strong head butt to the bridge of his nose. Alex quickly lets go and stumbles back. Natalie attempts to pull herself together and moves towards the turn buckles. She scales up to the top and turns to face Alex. Launching herself off the top rope, she hits him square in the chest with a missile drop kick. Alex stumbles back and falls on his rear end clutching his chest. Natalie quickly gets to her feet with the use of the ropes and faces Alex once more. She advances on him, and grabs a hold of one of his boots and drags him to the middle of the ring. Parting his legs, Natalie executes a double leg drop to Alex’s groin. Instantly all the men in the arena crosses their legs as Alex clutches himself while Natalie rolls off to the side. Getting to her feet, she forces Alex over and makes for a pin.

Kayl: “I don’t think Alex will be using that any time soon.”
Sharper: “Men all over seemed to feel that one.”

The referee drops for the count....

 

1......

 

2......

Sharper: “That was a close one...”


Kayl: “Well getting a leg drop to the pills does that!”


Alex gets his shoulder up before the referee makes the third count. The referee orders Natalie to release him, but she is reluctant to do so. Finally she does however and scrambles to her feet as Alex is slow to getting to his. Natalie doesn’t wait for Alex to get him, and approaches with every intention of kicking him square in the ribs. However, Alex grabs a hold of her foot as she does so and rolls twisting her ankle as he does do. Natalie screams out in pain. The referee asks is she wants to tap out and both her and Jayde at the same time shout NO!. Natalie bares through the pain and begins to drag herself towards the ropes...Alex applies more pressure.

Sharper: “Ankle locked in. Alex Desoubrais Jr. may have it!”

 

Kayl: “Natalie Dubrinsky just fighting. Alex may have it. She can’t keep going like this!”

Natalie cries out some more as he twists it even further, however she is bound and determined just like Alex is to win. She reaches out as far as she can and grasps a hold of the bottom rope. The referee calls for a break and Alex this time is the reluctant one to oblige but finally does so. Natalie curls into a ball reaching out to her ankle. Alex however is unrelenting and gets to his feet. Grabbing a hold of her hair he pulls her to her feet, only for Brittany Lohan to appear at ringside and roll into the ring. The referee turns around and Lohan just smirks before nailing him with a hard right. He then walks over before grabbing Alex Desoubrais Jr. Alex Jr. looks at her and Lohan smirks before grabbing him by the throat and locking in the Black Light Ending.

 

Sharper: “Lohan just coming down here. Jayde Blanchard is entirely confused too!”

 

Kayl: “Well she just prevented Alex Desoubrais Jr. from finishing this off, but why?!”

 

Lohan just smiles at Dubrinsky as Dubrinsky gets up and limps around and looks at Lohan before smiling back. Jayde just looks on and Alex Desoubrais Jr. starts to slowly just fall to the mat and goes limp as Lohan keeps the hold on. We then suddenly see Rachel Foxx run out from the back. The crowd roars and Rachel Foxx bolts to the ring and slides in. Dubrinsky points this out to Lohan who lets go and rolls over before getting on her hands and knees and looking at Rachel Foxx. The two just smile before Lohan then pulls herself up. She then tells Rachel to come at her and Rachel does. The crowd roars and Lohan and Rachel start to trade blows as the crowd erupts in cheers. Rachel then manages to rake the eyes of Lohan only for Dubrinsky to come in and grab Rachel and flips over with the Morning Hangover. The crowd ohs and Rachel holds her head in pain and Dubrinsky rolls over and gets up. Lohan turns and smirks before turning to Rachel.

 

Lohan: “Another time…Rachel…another time…”

 

Dubrinsky just backs away as Lohan turns and exits the ring as the bell sounds, seemingly throwing out the match. Dubrinsky drops down to the floor and Jayde Blanchard comes over and starts to yell at her, trying to get answers. Dubrinsky snaps back and the two start to walk around the ring.

 

Sharper: “What did we just see? Are they a team? Are they on the same page? Do they have a deal?”

 

Kayl: “Well what we saw was Lohan and Rachel go at it. Lohan clearly wanted Rachel. We’ve known that for months and Dubrinsky made sure Lohan was standing at the end  of it!”

 

Sharper: “The referee has thrown this match out but talk about a shocking start to this show!”

“Rescue Me” starts to play in the background and we see a still for Lucas Knight vs. Chad Evans come back up on the screen.

 

Kayl: “Well as this situation calms down, that one won’t be calm.”

 

Sharper: “Lucas Knight and Chad Evans will clash later tonight in our main event. That and so much more…don’t go anywhere!”

 

The scene then slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

We see Rachel Foxx storming down the hallway as Alex Desoubrais Jr. follows after her.

 

Alex Jr.: “Rachel!”

 

Rachel keeps walking. Alex Jr. jogs over to her and stops her.

 

Alex Jr.: “Rachel…stop!”

 

Rachel: “I am going to rip the head off that Russian nesting doll and then I’m going cram up Brittany Lohan’s ass!”

 

The crowd roars with that statement and Alex Jr. just holds her by the shoulders, forcing her to look at him in the eyes.

 

Alex Jr.: “No…no you’re not.”

 

The crowd boos.

 

Alex Jr.: “You’re looking to move back to where you were a few years ago. Don’t let those two throw you off. Let me worry about them if they want to get their hands on you. We know Lohan wants that.”

 

Rachel: “Well I’ll happily give it to her!”

 

Alex Jr.: “Rachel….”

 

Rachel stops and looks away for a moment and Alex Jr. turns her back to him.

 

Alex Jr.: “Focus on your career…”

 

Rachel just looks at him before Alex Jr. just looks into her eyes. Rachel just turns and walks off as Alex Jr. sighs before following her and we head back to ringside.

 

Kayl: “Some of those old urges coming back…”

 

Sharper: “Alex Desoubrais Jr. is right. Rachel needs to focus on other things. Lohan has wanted Rachel for months. This is the first time she’s openly shown it this much!”

We return to ringside and then “Cult of Personality” starts to play throughout the arena. The crowd roars as we then see Mr. D walk out from the back. The crowd cheers a bit more and he looks around as he starts to make his way to the ring.

 

Sharper: “And from that, we go to what is going to be interesting. We expect to hear a lot from that man, the acting authority of SCW, Mr. Drachewych.”

 

Kayl: “The Christian Savior situation, but not just that, the officiating situation which you mentioned on the Sharper Scoop.”

 

Sharper: “I go into it in some detail there, but there was a lot big questionable call in the main event and of course the controversy surrounding the SCW Women’s Championship match. We can’t show you the footage, but encourage those interested to order the Under Attack replay that is playing all week long on pay per view carriers!”

 

Mr. D walks up the steel steps and enters the ring. He then walks over to Jason Phillips who hands him the microphone. Phillips exits the ring and drops down to the floor as Mr. D walks back to the middle of the ring.

 

Mr. D: “Thank you for that. Please cut my music.”

 

The music fades out and Mr. D clears his voice.

 

Mr. D: “As many of you will note, Christian Savior is expected to present his case to me about his innocence tonight. That, I will deal with later. However, right now, those of you who saw Under Attack, you’ll note that there was some controversy with regards to one of the title matches. We saw Shilo Valiant take advantage of an attack by Chad Evans and Matt Hodges on Shawn Winters and essentially force the official to start the match so Shilo Valiant could be World Champion….now I’m not out here to overturn that decision. The match happened. And I’d be only causing more problems. However, I do intend, as much as I despise Shawn Winters, to give him his rematch at a later date.”

 

The crowd boos a bit.

 

Mr. D: “But what disturbs me is that the official so willingly allowed himself to be bullied into starting a match that shouldn’t have been started until Shawn Winters was at the very least checked on after the attack. I have already spoken to that official and I will be having a meeting with the rest of them later tonight as we need to ensure fairness across the-“

 

Before Mr. D can finish, 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 “Open Your Eyes” by Guano Apes blasts across the PA system as the lights come back up again and the screens fill with text.

 

Sinfully Seductive
Captivatingly Corrupt
Dark Fantasy

 

The crowd boos as Ravyn Taylor, Syren and Lucas Knight walk out from the back. The crowd boos and Mr. D turns and Ravyn Taylor doesn’t even wait for the music to stop before starting to talk into the microphone in her hand.

 

Ravyn: “Hold on there. I love when someone is so clearly hypocritical that it almost makes it laughable to believe a word out of their mouths. The fact that you talk about fairness when Zoe was so obviously screwed is just hilarious!”

 

The crowd boos.

 

Ravyn: “And all of this because you can’t stand being outdone by a couple of twenty year olds.”

 

Lucas smirks.

 

Mr. D: “Whatever are you talking about?”

 

Mr. D smirks.

 

Ravyn: “Please….you’ve got Marina Trent as the official and then after another official comes down to the ring and counts Alexis Rayne’s shoulders to the mat, you happen to have Aaron Demitra, our senior official, who in an unprecedented moment, comes down to the ring to not only overturn the decision but HAND the match to Alexis Rayne and for what?”

 

Mr. D: “Disqualification. Syren blatantly attacked Marina Trent and with intention!”

 

Ravyn: “So? Offiicials have been attacked in the past. You had Demitra watching this match INTENTIONALLY to screw us over. How nice? Can’t even get anyone good enough to beat us fair and square?”

 

Mr. D: “And if you two didn’t try to bend the rules, you may not have tipped off the referees to taking an extra special close look at everything you did. But see, there’s an interesting thing there. You haven’t mentioned how the official that happened to run down to the ring, clearly favoured Syren. And the best part there Ravyn…is he told me Infamous paid him off. Now, he’s been fired. And rightfully so. We can’t have crooked refs….”

 

Mr. D smirks.

 

Mr. D: “But let me guess who paid him off and if you remember, I said if you got involved, Syren would no longer see a Women’s Championship shot for at least six months.”

 

The crowd roars and Syren’s eyes just widen as she turns to Lucas and Ravyn, clearly not happy. Ravyn goes to speak.

 

Mr. D: “And I didn’t say you had to do it physically. So maybe-“

 

Ravyn: “Prove it! Prove that I was the one that did it-“

 

Syren then takes the microphone from Ravyn.

 

Syren: “Enough! I’m sick of all of this. I’m sick of all of this crap because you just can’t get over something a year ago. I’m sick of getting screwed. I’m sick of having to tip toe around the rules. How the hell do you think the board of directors would like to hear you’re openly playing favourites?”

 

The crowd boos Syren as Mr. D just smirks.

 

Mr. D: “I think they’d have a hard time believe it. I’m not favouring anyone. I’m merely holding people accountable for their actions.”

 

Syren: “Shut up!”

 

The crowd boos further. Ravyn just smiles. Lucas just looks shocked.

 

Syren: “All I wanted to do when I came into this company was be Women’s Champion. I now have the two longest reigns in that division and I had to get screwed over because you don’t like Ravyn. You know what. You have a problem with Ravyn…I’m going to support her, but like damn it, you deal with her. She’s a big girl. You’re the little kid. Stop bringing me into it. You have a problem with me being Tag Team Champions, then find someone who can actually beat us! It’s not my fault that Infamous is the best group in wrestling today and you don’t have anyone who can actually take us out. All I see is a jealous, petty old man that can’t get the pretty girl to see all his money and you know what…you totally suck!”

 

The crowd roars and Mr. D just smirks before leaning forward.

 

Mr. D: “How nice. You’re angry. Do you think I care? You brought this on yourself. You know what….you want fairness….”

 

Mr. D smirks for a moment.

 

Mr. D: “See, there’s a reason people cheer me and not you Syren. Or Ravyn…or Lucas. Infamous as a whole. It’s because they don’t like bullies…but they like seeing bullies get what they deserve. But you know what…Ravyn, you are right about one thing. I can’t prove you did anything. But I don’t have to. I know the production guys were given some cash to prevent replays. I know the ref was bought off. I know Infamous bent the rules. This isn’t my first rodeo. And Ravyn, you may be able to hide yourself. But it doesn’t mean I have to reward you for the effort. You may still be World Tag Team Champions. And you’re right, I hate seeing you with those titles.”

 

Ravyn: “Great. Now we’re getting somewhere.”

 

Ravyn chimes in with the microphone from Syren.

 

Ravyn: “How many more obstacles will we have? How many times are you going to try and stop us? We are just too smart for you. And don’t worry, that was even before we had Pete or Alex on our side!”

 

Ravyn smirks.

 

Mr. D: “Nice…but see…you guys are still playing the games. And I know you’ve got a lot of people that know how to play them. And Syren, you’re finding out why being in love is a bitch. Because whether you like it or not, you’re not innocent. Stop acting like it. You’re taking advantage of what Ravyn is doing. And for once, it screwed you over. Not me. Ravyn bending the rules, that got the attention of the officials….Having this plan, likely orchestrated by Ravyn and if not, her bed buddy, screwed you over. Syren screwed Syren.”

 

Syren: “Don’t you dare. Don’t you dare try to pull us apart. Don’t start that at all. I love that woman whether you like it or not. If that makes you pissy, then you know what, screw you. I don’t care what you think. But you want to screw with us….we’re going to come back and you know what…I used to hate this…but if you want to do this…Ravyn…”

 

Ravyn just smirks.

 

Syren: “You’re so totally going to regret. I’ll be Women’s Champion again. I’ll get rid of you too! Be totally jealous bitch.”

 

The crowd boos as Ravyn just smirks and grabs the microphone.

 

Ravyn: “Now see what you’ve done.”

 

Mr. D just smirks and shrugs before mouthing.

 

Mr. D: “We’ll see Syren…just gotta survive….”

 

Kayl: “Did you see that?”

 

Sharper: “Just gotta survive. What is he talking about?!”

 

Kayl: “Either way, Infamous is standing at Mr. D but what are they going to do. Syren is pissed off.”

 

Sharper: “We’ve never seen Syren lose it like this. She’s always been that moral compass almost. But Under Attack stripped that from her.”

 

Kayl: “Good…now we hopefully won’t hear about how she’s not the same. Screw off. You are.”

 

Sharper: “Either way, a clearing of the air. Everyone making it clear where they stand. But I’m guessing Syren can still be in contention. Mr. D said he can’t prove Ravyn was directly involved, but man…this battle of mind games is just getting out of control!”

 

Ravyn, Lucas and Syren start to walk to the back as the crowd keeps booing them as their music plays in the background. Mr. D just continues to watch them before we go backstage.

Backstage we see Jessica Winters standing at the SCW Interview area and looking at the camera.

 

Jessica: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Gable Winchester.”

 

The crowd boos as the camera pans out to show Gable Winchester and Jack standing behind him. Gable Winchester just smiles before turning to Jessica.

 

Gable: “Finally. Finally some respect.”

 

Gable smirks as Jessica goes to talk to him as Syren, Ravyn and Lucas then walk in front of them and the camera before walking off camera again. Jessica then turns back to Gable.

 

Jessica: “In a few moments, you’re going to be facing Matt-“

 

Gable: “Yawn. Let’s not talk about that match. That’s going to speak for itself. You want to know what people watching that match are going to find out? They’re going to find out that I should have been in the Chamber match. I shouldn’t have been sitting on the sidelines, AGAIN, and I should have been competing for the title shot. I mean, look at me. I beat Shaun Cruze last week. I’ve beaten Jason Zero. I probably could’ve taken Masq. I’m better than a former seven time World Champion and at least two, MINIMUM, of the entrants of the Chamber. Tell me why the hell the Man of Win was not in that match?”

 

Gable just sighs.

 

Gable: “You know what Jack. I don’t understand. Clear talent right here and they can’t even let it cap off a night with the greatest story ever told. The World Championship coming to the Man of Win. Instead, we have Shilo Valiant taking advantage to win a title. Some champion…like his style now…never thought I’d say that, but whatever, it’s that kinda day! And in a few moment, I’m going to take out one of the people that helped Shilo win. And you know what…that would mean I’d be better than Shawn Winters. You listening to this. I’m clearly the next contender! I’m clearly a top star. All I want is what I deserve. That’s all….D…ya listening? Just come fine me after I beat ANOTHER former champion. I’m waiting for that call!”

 

The crowd boos as Gable turns and walks off as Jessica Winters turns to the camera.

 

Jessica: “Gable is confident and he’s just let the world know that again he should’ve been in the Chamber match. We’ll see if can back up his talk as when we return, Matt Hodges and Gable Winchester clash. Don’t go anywhere!”

 

Jessica smiles as the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we open up to one of the hallways backstage and we see Alexis Rayne standing with Marisa Condolesa. The crowd cheers as the camera fades out on the SCW Women’s Championship.

 

Condolesa: “Welcome back to Breakdown. I’m here with the new Women’s Champion, Alexis Rayne and a lot of people are talking about how the match went down and how it ended-“

 

Alexis just stops her.

 

Alexis: “Don’t worry. I hear it all. People are saying because I didn’t win this by pin that I’m not a real champion. It’s not my fault that Syren and Ravyn’s games finally caught up to them. They want to act like children thinking they’re special and break the rules, they get their own set of rules. That’s the way the world works. They better get used to it. But either way, anyone who wants to challenge whether I deserve to be Women’s Champion…they just have to come up to me and find out for themselves!”

 

Alexis pauses as she looks out and the camera slowly pans out before showing Marina Trent walking over. The crowd roars with a smattering of boos and cheers.

 

Marina: “Well champ…”

 

Alexis: “What do you want?”

 

Marina: “Just coming to congratulation you…you beat Barbie…creatively too….but I am going to be coming for you as we all know that belt should be on my waist…not yours.”

 

Alexis: “Your funeral.”

 

Marina just smirks.

 

Marina: “You really should smile more…here….a gift.”

 

Marina then lifts up and places a mask shabbily on the face of Alexis who quickly pulls it off. Marina just smiles as she walks off and Alexis looks at the mask, a picture of someone with a very large smile. She then throws it down as we return to ringside.

Gable Winchester vs. Matt Hodges

 

A deep voice booms around the arena as the crowds are hushed, waiting for what would happen next.

“The Book Of Winchester, Page Three, Chapter Seven, Verse Nine…There was a dark and foreboding federation…nothing but criminals and geriatrics running riot…the place called out for a hero…a saviour that wasn’t of the Christian variety…that could bring a new sense of awesomeness to it’s very core…and rock the place to it’s foundations like never before…they found that man”

There is silence before various words show on the video screen.

DRAGONSLAYING

FOUNDATION LAYING

ALCOHOL SWILLING

LEGEND THRILLING

"Motherf**ker Of The Year" By Motley Crue hits in the arena as a microphone now appears on the video screen as Gable's voice can be heard echoing throughout the arena

"CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW?!"

This immediately sets the crowds off with jeers aimed toward the man that steps out onto the top of the ramp with "The Book Of Winchester" tucked securely under his arm as he walks forward and "Jack" can be seen behind him walking almostreluctantly with his mentor as Gable then stops and smirks at the gathered fans before holding the book aloft as blue fireworks shoot up from both sides of the stage and the crowds give him an unfriendly reception. Shrugging, Gable turns to Jack and gives him the book to carry before strolling down to the ring, barely even acknowledging the fans as he makes his way to the ring with his protege in tow albeit with nowhere near as much enthusiasm as Gable

EVERY TIME I TURN MY HEAD,
I CAN HEAR EVERYTHING THAT'S SAID
I KNOW THEY WISH I'D GO AWAY!

HERE I AAAAAAM AGAIN,
HEY NOW, HEY NOW,
I'M THE MOTHERF**KER OF THE YEAR!

The words on the screen keep on repeating themselves as Gable reaches the ring and slides in, standing on the ropes and holding his hand up in a tight fist as the crowds boo and jeer while Jack looks on from ringside, doing as he has been told. Gable then awaits his opponent to come to the ring.

 

Sharper: “Gable has been on a bit of a downturn in his career, and he’s quick to point out it’s to no fault of his own. In fact, you listen to him, he says he should be in the Chamber match.”

 

Kayl: “He flat out called out Masquerade and Shaun Cruze for their lack of winning the Chamber match, saying that it needed more win. What the hell is that?!”

"It's the opinion of the entire staff that Matt Hodges is criminally insane!"

Yellow strobe lights hit the arena as "Frontier Psychiatrist" by the Avalanches plays throughout the arena. The fans in the arena rise to their feet in anticipation of the arrival of Matt Hodges, who walks out onto the ramp in a yellow cut-off zip-up hoodie. Matt smiles as he begins his walk to the ring.

That boy needs therapy, psychosomatic.
That boy needs therapy, purely psychosomatic.
Lie down on the couch. What does that mean?

Matt slaps hands with a couple of fans as he passes by them, but never tears his eyes away from the ring. Once there, Matt leaps up onto the apron and steps between the ropes. He walks across to the opposite corner and tears his hoodie off, patting himself on the chest and bobbing his head to the music. He smiles arrogantly before he hops down off the ropes and his music dies out.

 

Sharper: “The irony may be that Matt Hodges also wasn’t in action at Under Attack, but he certainly made an impact.”

 

Kayl: “At least he doesn’t have to look over his shoulder for whatever Shawn Winters is brewing. Same with Chad Evans later tonight.”

 

The bell sounds and Matt Hodges walks out of the corner. Gable Winchester walks around the ring as well and the two meet up in the middle of the ring and grapple. Gable quickly goes for an arm wrench, but Hodges quickly counters with one of his own and shifts into a side headlock. He then takes him down with a headlock takedown. He then pushes down.

 

1!

 

Gable gets his shoulder up and turns. The crowd boos a bit as Hodges holds on. Gable reaches up and starts to jam his fingers into the eyes of Hodges. The referee calls for him to stop and Gable rakes before rolling away. Hodges rolls away as well and both get up. Gable quickly gets up and attempts a running clothesline, but Hodges ducks and Gable stops at the ropes. He turns around and Hodges grabs him and throws him over with a T-Bone suplex. The crowd roars and Gable turns and rolls through and goes to exit the ring, but Hodges turns and grabs him by the leg and then the tights before pulling him back into the ring.

 

Sharper: “Gable trying to get out of there. Hodges keeping him in.”

 

Kayl: “Maybe a change of plan is needed for the Man of Win.”

 

Hodges then pulls him up before throwing him up before throwing him back with a release German suplex. The crowd roars and Gable rolls over, holding his head. He then starts to stir before pulling himself up, clearly drowsy and turning to Hodges who kicks him in the ribs. He then pulls him in for a short-arm clothesline. He then goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Gable gets his shoulder up. Gable rolls over and Hodges then turns and grabs him and drags him up and then turns and whips him into the corner. Gable hits hard and Hodges turns and runs after him, but Jack pulls him out. The crowd boos and the referee turns and reprimands Jack. Gable just steps in front of the official and Hodges turns and Gable kicks him in the ribs and nails him with a European uppercut and then another and another as the crowd boos.

 

Kayl: “Nice. Real nice.”

 

Sharper: “Jack having to pull Gable out of the way. In front of the referee, but the referee I suppose being a bit lenient. That can’t be making Mr. D happy.”

 

Gable then grabs Hodges and snapmares him out of the corner before kicking him hard in the back. Hodges winces and Gable then backs up to the corner before stepping forward and hitting a neck whip. Hodges rolls over in pain and Gable then gets up. Hodges grabs at the ropes and starts to get up and Gable then grabs Hodges and turns before throwing him shoulder first into the ringpost. The crowd ohs and boos and Gable turns and falls to his knees and takes a short breather. He then gets up and turns around as Hodges starts to dig himself out and Gable rolls him up with a school boy and even puts his feet on the ropes.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Hodges kicks out. Gable drops down and rolls over. The referee just looks up and Gable gets up before going over to Hodges and stomping him in the back. He then stomps him again. Hodges rolls over and Gable grabs him. He lifts him up before then throwing him back with a Russian leg sweep.

 

Sharper: “Gable is taking a bunch of shortcuts here, but Hodges has not been able to have the luck of having the referee notice them.”

 

Kayl: “And if he’s not caught, can’t do much about it.”

 

Gable then turns and mounts Hodges and nails him with a series of hard rights. Hodges manages to suddenly bring his legs up and take Gable down with a sunset flip.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Gable kicks out. He rolls through and Hodges rolls back. Both get up and Hodges nails Gable with a kick. He turns and runs into the ropes, but Gable nails him with a throat thrust. Hodges falls to a knee before getting up and Gable nails him with the That Just Happened. Gable then gets up and goes to the ropes. He exits to the apron and climbs up to the top rope. Hodges slowly gets up and the crowd boos as Gable gets to the top rope. He then looks over at him before diving off and hitting a crossbody, but Hodges rolls through.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Gable kicks out. Both men get up and Gable kicks Hodges in the ribs and hits him with an implant DDT as the crowd boos.

 

Sharper: “Gable has just turned this around and isn’t letting Hodges have a chance to come back.”

 

Kayl: “There’s always a chance. There’s always an opening. It’s just a matter of whether Gable can put him away before Hodges notices one. And right now, the Man of Win is the man who is winning.”

 

Hodges holds his head and Gable turns and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Hodges kicks out. The crowd cheers. Gable then looks up and grabs Hodges. He hoists him up before wrenching his arm and firing him into the ropes. Hodges bounces off the ropes. Gable hits a dropkick on the rebound. He then gets up and turns and runs into the ropes and bounces off them and Hodges manages to start to get up and tries to trip up Gable. Gable however falls to his stomach and Hodges rolls him over and Gable shoves him off. Both men get up and Gable turns and runs to Hodges only for Hodges to catch him and throw him over the top rope with a belly to belly suplex. Gable lands on his feet and falls into the barricade. The crowd cheers. Jack walks over and starts to help him up.

 

Sharper: “Up and over to the floor! What a move!”

 

Kayl: “Just got his feet under him but didn’t land that much better!”

 

Gable starts to get up and the referee starts to count. (1) Jack starts to help him up and Gable shoves him off before walking around the ring and going to the steel steps before dropping down and going to the entrance way. (2) Jack follows him and Gable goes to get back in and Jack says something, along with some fans, that causes Gable to turn. (3) Hodges then runs over and kicks the ropes hard, causing Gable to fall back and look up.(4) Hodges then looks at him. Gable holds his jaw in pain as he gets up. (5) He then glares at Hodges before starting to walk towards the ring before then throwing his arms down and turning around and walking away. (6) The crowd boos as Jack starts to tell Gable to head back to the ring but Gable ignores him and keeps walking before pointing at his jaw.(7) Hodges just throws his arms in the air and steps back, unimpressed. (8)

 

Kayl: “Aww…sad by a kick to the head! I thought you were going to prove to us all how amazing you are?!”

 

Sharper: “Right now, Gable Winchester saying it’s not worth his time and walking to the back. This crowd not pleased. Neither is Matt Hodges!”

 

The referee counts 9 as Hodges just shakes his head. Gable turns around and just smirks before shrugging.

 

Gable: “At least you didn’t pin me!”

 

Gable then backs away as the referee counts 10 and calls for the bell. The crowd boos and Hodges’ music starts to play. Hodges just shakes his head as the referee walks over. Hodges pulls his arm away before walking over to the ropes and leaning on them. He then turns and exits the ring. The crowd continues to boo Gable as Hodges walks around the ring.

 

Sharper: “At least he didn’t pin me…that’s what Gable said…give me a break.”

 

Kayl: “He’s not incorrect, but he still lost!”

The scene then opens up backstage as we see Gable walking through the tunnel and then stopping and immediately backing off as Shaun Cruze stands there. The crowd cheers as they see him.

 

Cruze: “So…Gable…have a problem?”

 

Gable: “Hey…I know you’re jealous that I’m miles better than you, but I’m just telling people the truth.”

 

Cruze: “Just like you ran away there. Never have done that.”

 

Gable: “Didn’t pin me…didn’t make me submit. Still flying high.”

 

Cruze: “You really think that?”

 

Gable: “Oh I know it. Just like I know, I’m better than you.”

 

Cruze just turns away for a moment and turns back.

 

Cruze: “Then prove it again.”

 

Gable: “Yeah…right…”

 

Gable turns and walks off as Jack follows him, scurrying from behind. Cruze just shakes his head as he watches Gable walk off as the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

NECRO!

The audience’s reactions is a mixed one at best as “I’m here for your entertainment” by Adam Lambert blares across the sound system. As a fog starts to billow out onto the rampway, the crowd is surprised when they see a hooded, vested figure, his face covered by a white and red mask, rise slowly from the ground. The only thing that looks the least bit familiar is the title over his shoulder. The SCW Championship.

Sharper: “Well you want to talk about being forever changed. That man right there perhaps the most dramatic change of them all!”

Kayl: “Come on, Adam! The guy has been through hell for that title.”

Sharper: I’m not disrespecting Shilo Valiant in the least about his work in the chamber.”

Kayl: “Shilo Valiant survived five other superstars to become the chamber winner and the receiver of an SCW title shot immediately after.”

Sharper: “And I’m not saying Shilo didn’t earn that. He showed us how focused and determined he was. I’m not saying he didn’t earn that. But don’t pretend like you’ve forgotten how he BECAME the heavyweight champion.”

Kayl: “No, I haven’t. If you see from the photos, SCW universe…”


As Shilo Valiant stands amidst the fog, photos are shown on the titantron for the viewers. They are photos from Under Attack’s main event.

Kayl: “Shilo Valiant had just survived the chamber and Shawn Winters, the former champion now, was on his way to defend the title, when he was viciously assaulted by Chad Evans and Matt Hodges. This included Chad Evans slamming Winters’ body onto the steel steps, a place where Shawn has had repeated issues with over the years. It was utter chaos, ladies and gentlemen.”

Sharper: “And then we saw, while Greaternity and even Mr. D. were trying to maintain order, Shilo Valiant slipped into the ring and forced a match to take place, even threatening an official that he would “break his neck” if he didn’t. In a shocking display, Shilo captured his second SCW championship reign seconds after that.”

 

Kayl: “Shilo Valiant showing us how powerful office politics can be. Threats work for getting what you want!”

As the images change to focus on Shilo, it is clear that the SCW champion has been watching the photos through his mask. Turning around slowly, he begins making his way down to the ring before stopping mid-rampway to suddenly cross his arms over his chest, one hand holding the SCW title before lifting his arms to his sides starring at the skies as red fireworks explode along the walkway behind him. The fans are shocked, though they return to their mixed reactions as the lights return to normal. The masked jester shows no reaction to the fans response to him, instead sliding into the ring and getting to his feet. Placing the championship back on his shoulder, the world champion reached through the ropes and is handed a microphone.

Sharper: “And I will be the first to admit, it is satisfying that Shawn Winters got what was coming to him. That his sins came back to haunt him. But I didn’t expect this from that man in the ring!”

Kayl: “I was as shocked as you were. Let’s face it, Shilo Valiant shocked the world!”

Sharper: “I don’t think it’s for the better or for the entertainment this time around.”

The music dies as Shilo looks around at the fans in the arena, their shouts filling the area as he slowly brings the microphone to his mask.

Shilo: “If you would all please do something for me right now, I can address what’s on all your minds.”

The masked man looks around at the people as they continue to shout. It is a mixed reaction of cheers and jeers but it seems to have no effect on the Necro-Merchant.

Shilo: “In a matter of moments, my associates will be coming out with a gift for all of you. I request that you take full advantage of this gift.”


At those words, two men in suits come out with black bags. Reaching the fans, they open the bags to reveal… a set of masks exactly like the one Shilo is currently wearing, with the painted face and eye designs. The fans are clearly confused as many are handed out, some even thrown into the audience.

Shilo: “Now, if all of you could please put these masks over your faces, I can address your burning questions.”

Sharper: “Is he serious?”

Kayl: “I think he is.”

Sharper: “Oh you gotta be kidding me.”

The camera reveals Donovan Kayl also being handed a mask, which he slips on over his face.

Kayl: “What? Just wanted to see if it fits.”

Sharper: “You look ridiculous.”

 

Kayl: “At least it’s not a paper bag.”

The camera changes back to Valiant standing in the ring.

Shilo: “Thank you. Don’t worry, I’ll explain what’s going on with the masks too, but now that I can see all of your smiling faces, I can say…HELLLLOOOOO SEPLOPHILIACS AND PHONIES!”

The audience instantly roar their disapproval, though some aren’t sure what the first of the two words mean.

Sharper: “Did he just…”

Kayl: “I don’t think most people know what that word means!”

Shilo: “Ten days ago, I sought out to fulfill a promise to all of you. A promise I made the show after Rise to Greatness. You all begged me to give you another rematch with Shawn Winters. A final round to prove who was the better man. To prove who could do it on any simple night. Finally, after months of breaking my back, I gave you your match and now I stand the new SCW heavyweight champion!”

Shilo lowers the microphone and his head, listening to the fans shout at him.

Sharper: “There is no doubt that he is the champion. I only wander if he would still be the champion if it wasn’t for Chad Evans and Matt Hodges.”

Slowly, the Blood-Stained Joker raises his hand and removes his hood, followed by his mask, revealing the pale-face that the SCW universe recognizes. Only there is a line of stitches running across the right-side of his forehead.

Shilo: “In order to win the chamber and the SCW title, I had to bleed, I had to suffer and I had to endure things that few others have survived from. All because of the match YOU all wanted.”

His face fully exposed, the audience can see the mixed look of anger and pride in Shilo Valiant’s features.

Shilo: “But then something happened. After I had given you your match and had returned the SCW title to the rightful, entertaining champion, you all refused to applaud or thank me. You refused to acknowledge what I had done for you. I mean, you were cheering for me when I won the chamber, but the moment I won the title, you all changed at the drop of a hat.”

Sharper: “Because you changed at the drop of a hat!”

Kayl: “Bit louder, Adam, I don’t think he heard you.”

Shilo: “I mean, I had done what no other superstar has done before. Compete in a chamber match and an SCW title match, two different matches, in one night and won BOTH of them! You all should have been standing on your feet, cheering my name, but you didn’t. I didn’t understand it. That is until I was fully realized that I had won the match. Cause days later, I got countless tweets and emails from people asking me “Why, Shilo, why?!”. Why? Why what? What are all of you so angry about? I GAVE you your rematch. I BEAT the man that has disrespected this championship and all of you! I bled and hurt for all of you, yet you want to know why?”

A chant slowly begins, beginning low but growing louder. It doesn’t take long before the words are clear.

Fans: “YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!”

Sharper: “The people sharing the opinion of many of us in the SCW locker room.”

The voice of the fans is finally getting to Shilo, who grips the SCW tightly as it rests over his shoulder.

Shilo: “I sold out? Is that what you think?! I sold out?! That why you’re pissed at me now? Because I beat Shawn Winters too fast?! That I didn’t draw the match out a little bit? Let me re-run this night for you! On one corner, you have me, weary, bleeding, and worn-out from fighting in a cage. I have only a bit of fight and energy in me from such a battle and yet I know this is my only chance to get to Shawn Winters. That this was OUR moment. The moment we had been waiting for. Then, what do I see, but Chad Evans and Matt Hodges attack Shawn Winters. Soon, it’s pandemonium, even when the current boss comes out. And what do I hear from these officials and other people? That there MIGHT not be a match for the SCW title. Might not be an SCW title match? After I had broken through five of the best to get my shot?! After all of you had waited?! How could I let that happen? How could I be denied MY rightful shot again?! I couldn’t be denied! So, yeah, I grabbed an official and I demanded he start the match. I did it so that OUR match, the match WE ALL WANTED would not be refused to us again! You should all be grateful that I went through so much for you, yet you say, “I sold out”? Why? Because I pinned Shawn Winters seconds later? Cause I took advantage of an opportunity? Because I didn’t drag the match out longer than you wanted?”

Looking around the arena, Shilo is seeing the people, masked and otherwise staring at him.

Shilo: “So tell me, why aren’t you yelling at Chad Evans or Matt Hodges? They planned the attack cause they couldn’t get the job done in the chamber. They let YOU down. Why aren’t you angry at Shawn Winters? He let his guard down cause he thought facing me would be so easy. Then, when the time came for him to push the limit and go the distance, he stayed down. He could have kicked out and kept the match going, but he didn’t. In a match for the SCW title, you’d think he’d have more fight, but that’s asking too much of Shawn Winters apparently. Why aren’t you booing him and praising that he got what was coming to him? No, I get your hate. I’m to blame, even though I had NOTHING to do with the interference! I had NOTHING to do with Shawn’s enemies taking him down. But oh! Because I did what any one of you would have done, or what any one of those guys in the back would have done, I’M the bad guy, that it?!”


The fans clearly don’t like where Shilo is going with such logic, there jeers only growing louder.

Shilo: “You know, I wanted to celebrate with all of you tonight. I’ll admit that that was my first goal for the first ten or so seconds after I became the SCW champion again. But then, I realized what I know now. I give you what you want and you hate me for it. Why? Because it wasn’t ENTIRELY what you wanted. You wanted some kind of epic clash, and it’s better to blame me than it is to blame everyone else who is REALLY to blame for this. O., Shawn Winters, Chad Evans, Matt Hodges, and each and every one of you. You pushed this to happen. If you had sided with me back after Rise to Greatness and fought the SCW boards, they would have allowed me to have my rematch much sooner. Now, that rematch clause stands as “never used” because I had to fight through a chamber to get it. All of you are to blame for your own lack of entertainment. I gave you what you needed in entertainment. It’s your own fault that you are not satisfied with it. That is why I have brought these masks to you. All of you, every person in this audience, have become distrustful, ungrateful, spoiled little brats that-“

There is a roar from the audience had such a slap in the face but the jester is undeterred.

Shilo: “That for too long now have had it all your way for your “idea” of entertainment. Well, none of you know what true entertainment is. Not one of you. You go for the current flavor of the month or for the “OH my god! He or she is back! Let’s side with them!” when the real entertainers, those that never left, that never gave up, were dismissed by you because of a few losses.”

Sharper: “I don’t believe what I’m hearing.”

Shilo: “You know what? I am sick of placating to your ever-growing greed for your warped-visions of entertainment. I am sick of seeing your faces of disappointment because you “expect more from me”. From here on out, you will be entertained by me and what I do because I will give you the entertainment that you NEED! The excitement that you deserve to be shown. Because the entertainment, this show, this SCW, it all revolves around the entertainer. And in SCW, that man is me. Shilo Valiant. And when I entertain you, I don’t want to see your hypocritical, selfish faces. I don’t want to see your pathetic, ungrateful looks because you don’t want to admit what gifts people like me are giving you. And if you wont show us your smiles, you will wear them on those masks!”

He yells his last words to the people while leaning over the ropes, his eyes burning into the masked faces of his former fanbase.

Sharper: “This is sick.”

Leaning off the ropes, Shilo looks back at his title before bring the microphone back to his lips.

Shilo: “Then maybe, maybe when you’re finally able to be the people that I saw when I first came to SCW, when Sasha was in charge, who cared about the real entertainment. Maybe you’ll be able to remove the masks. Until that time….NECRO!“

 

The crowd boos as Shilo Valiant holds the SCW World Championship up over his head

 

Sharper: “Shilo Valiant has changed. That’s for sure.”

 

Kayl: “He’s turned on the crowd. He’s turned on those who he felt mattered. Not anymore.”

 

Shilo just smiles as he closes his eyes and then brings his title back down. The camera continues to focus on him as his music plays in the background. He continues to pose before we go backstage.

The scene opens up backstage as we see Ravyn Taylor just seated on the couch smirking as Syren can be seen pacing.

 

Syren: “I don’t believe that. He wants to try and break us up. He’s trying to say this is all your fault.”

 

Ravyn: “Well he’s not exactly wrong. We decided to push back. Bullies don’t like that.”

 

Syren: “Whatever. He’s just  a big jerkface…”

 

CHBK then can be heard clearing his voice. He just smirks as Ravyn and Syren both turn to him.

 

Syren: “What? You’re going to chime in now too.”

 

CHBK: “You may want to. Depends on how deep into the game you want to immediately go.”

 

Ravyn: “What are you thinking?”

 

CHBK: “Well Ravyn, we all know that you like to play with his head, but sometimes you need to go to outside help.”

 

CHBK then reaches into his back pocket and grabs his wallet before grabbing a card and handing it to Ravyn. Ravyn just smiles. Syren then comes over and leans against Ravyn to see it.

 

Syren: “How’s that going to help?”

 

CHBK: “Call him. And maybe you can at least help your case for greatest tag team alive. Maybe also have some fun with Olek. Trust me…he’ll really enjoy it.”

 

Ravyn turns to Syren.

 

Ravyn: “Your call. We’d be going down the rabbit hole for good on this one.”

 

Syren just thinks for a moment before turning to Ravyn.

 

Syren: “Do it.”

 

Ravyn just nods and smiles.

 

Ravyn: “I’ll make the call.”

 

Syren just watches as Ravyn walks off. CHBK gets up and walks away too as the camera focuses on Syren and Syren just takes a deep breath before the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we open up backstage to see Thorn standing at catering, grabbing a coffee before he turns and we see Greg Cherry walking towards him.

 

Greg: “Got a problem with me there Tommy?”

 

Thorn just turns and looks at him.

 

Thorn: “I do. I don’t like how you’re going about the Underground Championship and I don’t think your head is in the right place.”

 

Greg: “And since when did you become the person to judge that? When did you become the moral authority on all things Underground.”

 

Thorn: “Just making my case for why I’m going after you first. You were in my way this last month. Only fair.”

 

Greg: “Yeah…well, just remember Tommy, I’m not going to be there to bail you out then. You want to make this about respect, then whatever. I thought we were above that.”

 

Thorn: “And I thought we were going to be watching our backs a few months ago…did that happen?”

 

Just then we see Greg nailed from behind, and he falls forward into Thorn, causing his coffee to spill. Thorn rolls over and starts to get up and we see Anthony Wallace nailing him with a broom stick to the ribs before driving it against the back of Thorn’s head and he drops down. Greg starts to stir and we see Nicole Kinneck skipping around with her Underground Championship before turning and drilling Greg in the head with the faceplate. She lets out a goofy laugh before crawling over to Wallace who hands her something. Wallace then places a mask with the same perverted smile we saw with Shilo over Thorn’s head as Kinneck does the same for Greg before she jumps up and turns to Wallace.

 

Kinneck: “They purty down…..hehehehehe….”

 

Wallace just smiles as the two then walk off and Thorn and Greg both writhe in pain. Thorn slides the mask off before tossing it aside and we head back to ringside.

 

Sharper: “Wallace and Kinneck with those masks?”

 

Kayl: “You don’t think they’re buying into Shilo’s crap.”

 

Sharper: “I don’t know…”

Adam Allocco vs. Darren Drake

 

Indistinguishable echoes, sounding awfully like church choir echoes out as a single bright spotlight shines down upon the stage. On the screen, narrated by the voice of Morgan Freeman:

“Blasted is thee who sin within the ring. God called upon the messiah, delivering an edict of reckoning upon the ignorant primitives with their lackluster wrestling. The messiah set forth to enlighten all those before him, and enlightened they shall be. (Adam 13:21)”

As his voice trails off, gold pyrotechnics explode on the stage as “Save Me” by Shinedown blares over the PA system. As the display stops, by now the song starting to pick up pace, Adam Allocco emerges from behind the curtains. He poses as he is rinsed with a chorus of boos. After a moment of soaking in the hate, Allocco moves down to the ring, shouting several insults to the crowd before rolling in underneath the bottom rope. Adam Allocco steps up onto one of the turnbuckle and starts shouting random rants and insults. As the song begins to fade away, Allocco drops backwards and awaits for the match to begin.

Kayl: “Seems someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, as he is surly with incredible complaints this evening.”


Sharper: “Well it’s Adam Allocco. Regardless we haven’t seen him in the ring for a few months, so we’re going to see what he can do here against Darren Drake.”

"Back and Forth" by Foo Fights blasts though the PA. The arena lights begin to flast followed by red and gold strobes lighting the stage. Darren appears on the apron with a confident smile plastered on his face. The fans begin to cheer as he walks down the ramp. He slaps hands with a few people before rolling into the ring. The referee in charge checks him out before letting him climb the ropes. He raises his arm to show love for the fans. The music dies out slowly and Darren jumps down and turns to face Allocco.

Sharper: “Two guys looking to get back on track here.”

Both Allocco and Darren circle each other much like ravenous pair of wolves in a stand off for a nice juicy steak. Neither willing to let their guard down, but just as Darren fakes a lunge Allocco launches an offense attack himself. Fluidly he grasps a hold of Darren whom stumbles back a bit from the attack, and pulls him into a vicious elbow strike to start things off. Again Darren stumbles back shaking it off as Allocco advances with brutal chops to the chest driving Darren back into the corner. And just as Allocco grabs a hold of Darren one more time to swing him out for another move Darren counter adamantly with a short arm clothes line to the throat. Allocco instantly lets go giving Darren the room to make a move of his own. Backing up he takes a running charge and manages to nail a tilt-a-whirl side slam dropping both to the mat with a loud thud causing the fan to roar with excitment. Darren shoves the winded Allocco over and makes for a pin...

Sharper: “Allocco had a bit of a strong start, but Darren seemed to snap out of his confusion enough to bring himself back into the game.”


Kayl: “And yeah, Drake hit out of the park there.”

The referee drops to make the count....

 

1.....

 

2....

 

NO!

Darren is the first to his feet, and walks over to Allocco to assist him to his own by the use of his head. Breathing heavily, both wrestlers stand there in a lock up, when Allocco sucks it in and nails Darren with a strong knee to the side...Darren doesn’t let go, so Allocco does it again and again, until Darren is driven back. Lunging forward before Darren reacts this time, Allocco nails Darren with a tornado DDT. Again the collision with the mat echos over the cheer of the fans, while Allocco releases his hold on Darren and rolls him over for the pin.

Sharper: “Seems Allocco has gotten a second wind.”


Kayl: “Drake has to be careful here. Allocco can do some big things. He’s had some major matches in his time.”

The referee drops for the count.......

 

1......

 

2....

 

NO!

Both men took their time getting to their feet. Allocco is first to his feet as he staggers a bit attempting to find his balance as he watches Darren climb to his own. Once he has, Darren looks towards Allocco only to have him come at him for a vertical suplex, however Darren counters with short arm clothes-line. Darren follows it closely with a reversed neck breaker. Both go down hard, causing Allocco to bounce a bit. Darren crawls over towards Allocco to make a cover but Allocco kicks his foot out over the bottom rope. The referee warns Darren whom reluctantly pushes away from him before getting to his feet. Allocco takes a moment to gather himself, but Darren is having none of that. Darren stormed over towards Allocco and drags him back up to his feet and into a headlock take down. Again Darren makes for the cover...

Sharper: “Interesting this late in the match.”

 

Kayl: “Hey! You never know. May catch him napping.”


The referee drops to make the count......

 

1......

 

2....

 

NO!


Darren slams his fist down upon the mat as Allocco rolls on to his stop. Darren gets to his feet and once more assists Allocco to his own. And just as he about sets up for another reversed neck breaker, Allocco punches him solidly in the abdomen. Doubling over, Allocco takes advantage of Darren’s position and pulls him into vertical suplex. Again they both go down hard before Allocco gathers his strength to get up. Darren winces in pain as he arches his back a bit. Allocco reaches down and pulls Darren up by his head and puts him into position for a German Suplex. BAM! They both go down, and Allocco releases in attempts for another cover....

Sharper: “Huge German suplex, that may be it.”

 

Kayl: “Drake may be thinking that too. He may not know where he is!”

The referee drops to make the count....

 

1.....

 

2.....

 

Th..NO!

Kayl: “Allocco almost had that...He almost had Darren beat.”


Sharper: “Don’t count Darren out yet he is a fighter.”

Darren barely manages to get his shoulder up, as Allocco uses the ropes to pull himself up. Turning he looks upon Darren with cold merciless eyes. The referee walks over to Darren to check on him, but Allocco is there to help the man to his feet. Darren lashes out at Allocco in attempt to drive him back, but it fails. If anything it back fires, as Allocco fluidly moves and pulls him into a fisherman suplex. He seemingly repeats this two more times before laying Darren out in the middle of the ring....The referee attempts to see if Darren can continue, while Allocco moves around...He sets Darren up, and barely manages to execute his Martial Bane! It take a moment for Allocco to move Darren enough to make a cover.

Sharper: “Martial Bane!”

 

Kayl: “Good night!”


The referee drops for the count....

 

1.....

 

2...

 

3!

Sharper: “That’s all she wrote. The Martial Bane, Adam Allocco looking impressive in his return to the ring.”

 

Kayl: “And just think if he wasn’t trying to have sex with our owner on the side.”

 

Sharper: “Don’t remind me.”

 

Allocco gets up and looks at Drake before having his arm raised. He smirks before walking around. Allocco looks back to Drake and says something to him as Drake starts to stir. He then walks over to the ropes and leans on them before nodding and going to the floor. He then starts to make his way to the back.

We open up backstage as we see the SCW World Champion standing with Marina Trent and just scoffing as we then see Masquerade standing in front of him yelling at him.

 

Masquerade: “What the hell was that out there? This isn’t what we do. This isn’t like us.”

 

Shilo: “Is now.”

 

Marina: “People change.”

 

Masquerade: “Oh come on. We were about having fun. Being goofy, just entertaining people. Now you’ve become obsessed. That’s all you care about.”

 

Shilo: “I also care about whether you’re on my side or not.”

 

Masquerade: “And do what? Be your lackey. You know that pisses me off more. And now you’re running around with the masks. That’s my whole deal. You’re dragging me with this and even using MY ideas to do it. All so you can be entertaining. This is sick. This is just….pathetic!”

 

Shilo: “I suppose that’s no.”

 

Masquerade: “You know Shilo…you used to be cool, but you’re on your own here.”

 

Masquerade turns and walks off as Shilo just smirks and turns to Marina.

 

Shilo: “Actually I think he’s the one on his own.”

 

Marina: “Always knew he couldn’t be counted on.”

 

Shilo smirks and the two walk off as the scene fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we open up in the office of Mr. Drachewych and we see all of the SCW referee standing around with Aaron Demitra front and center.

 

Mr. D: “Alright. I’ve called you all here because Under Attack was a horrible night for officiated. We had one bribed by Infamous…he’s already been fired. We’ve had you…Steve….get intimidated by Shilo.”

 

Steve Hollinsworth, the referee of the main event at Under Attack goes to speak.

 

Mr. D: “Don’t bother speaking. I’m already suspending you two weeks for the incident. I understand the situation, but next time, keep cool. I’ve been talking to senior referee Demitra about ensuring that SCW’s contests become the fairest competition in wrestling. This has started admittedly with Demitra personally watching matches by constant rulebreakers like Infamous, in particular Dark Fantasy, to ensure their opponents aren’t getting title shots that they’re unlikely to win by them taking advantage of things. Aaron?”

 

Demitra: “This is something we’re going to try for the next couple of weeks. We’re going to ensure that people get their fair shake. Stand by your guns. You get attacked. You get in harm’s way, I’m talking with Mr. Drachewych about getting a better health plan to ensure our safety. But ultimately, we are going to be watching people like a hawk. I will be watching all matches starting at the Trios Tournament, particularly for the high-stakes, but also the many individuals involved. This will be our first major attempt at this and we may consider assigning two referees a match.”

 

Mr. D: “Thank you…any questions?”

 

The officials look at each other, but no questions.

 

Mr. D: “Thank you for your time. And please…don’t make me call you back in here like this.”

 

The officials start to file out as Mr. D sits down and leans forward and sighs before then leaning back and returning to his paperwork and we go to ringside.

 

Sharper: “Perhaps a major rules change. Aaron Demitra will be watching every match starting at the Trios Tournament!”

 

Kayl: “This is going to make things very interesting for those who like to bend the rules!”

"Face to the Floor" begins to blare through the PA system and the crowd begins cheering as the arena lights begin to flicker along with the beat of the music. Out from behind the curtain comes James Evans, decked out in black hoodie, with the hood over his head, walking slowly. James keeps his eyes focused on the ring. James slides in underneath the bottom rope. James slowly stands up, then walks to the opposite corner and climbs the top rope, then slowly removes his hood and stares out at the crowd as they continue to cheer. He smirks at them, holding up his SCW United States Championship, before hopping off of the top rope and walking over to the corner.

 

Sharper: “James Evans retained his U.S. championship at Under Attack by pinning Christian Savior. Adam Riddick and Thirteen anything but pleased. I’m sure both will get a chance to face him again, but it’s a matter of when.”

 

Kayl: “And who may be next to step up. The US Championship is a prestigious title. I’d know. I’m a former champion!”

 

He is handed a microphone and he turns around and smiles as he looks around the crowd.

 

James: “Well hot damn, I’m still the United States Champion!”

 

He smirks and the crowd cheers.

 

James: “And looking at all of the other champions that walked into Under Attack, only two of us that were holding belts and defending them still have them. I think that’s pretty cool.”

 

He smiles again as he straightens his belt.

 

James: “See, this is just great. I can stand in this ring as a champion and I finally can actually celebrate, and for once, it wasn’t because Chad Evans helped me out. It wasn’t because someone was on an off-day. I beat the current World Champion by myself and proved I deserve to hold this title!”

 

The crowd cheers as James looks at it.

 

James: “And anyone who knows this business knows this title used to mean competition and the fact is that was that was what we got on Ammo two weeks ago. That’s what we got at Under Attack. And I took everyone and schooled them, showing them why I am the future Evans of this company and why I am one of the people that everyone should be watching. For months, I was under the finger of Chad Evans and the Chosen. No more. I am now standing here my own man and damn…I’m willing to take on all comers. That’s how good I feel!”

 

The crowd cheers and James Evans starts to talk again.

 

James: “I’m wrestling the best game of my short career and if anyone wants to have a date with a loss, by all means, step right up, I’m standing right here!”

 

The crowd roars, but those roars turn to boos as the sound of a wolf howling is heard and “Full Moon” starts to play throughout the arena. The lights dim and Adam Riddick steps out from the back, microphone in his hand. The boos continue and James Evans even rolls his eyes a bit.

 

Kayl: “Oh, right on cue!”

 

Sharper: “Adam Riddick on his way down to the ring and well-“

 

Kayl: “Oh goodie. He’s going to talk!”

 

Riddick: “Hold it right there Jamie. You don’t need to look no farther because you’ve got the challenge you’re looking for right here!”

 

The crowd boos and Riddick hops onto the apron and looks into the ring. He then steps in before walking right up to the United States Champion.

 

Riddick: “Because Jamie-“

 

James: “James.”

 

Riddick: “Sure thing Jackass. The thing is that you’re standing here calling yourself a champion, getting all high and mighty because you have a couple of wins under your belt. The fact of the matter is that you’ve face me twice and you can’t get my shoulders to the mat. You had to beat Christian, and got knows he’s a bit distracted since he may be getting ready to get to know Lindsay Lohan quite well and D’s got the contacts to make that happen. And the other time, you ran into a ring bell to get yourself disqualified, so Jamie, just do us all a favour and agree to face me in a gentlemanly match for your title so I can win it from you and just give the fans what they want…Adam Riddick as champion!”

 

The crowd boos as Riddick just smiles and James Evans scoffs a bit, almost in disbelief.

 

James: “Interesting stories there. Or maybe you just can’t get it done. Apocalypse…Porno Lad runs in. Excuse. Under Attack, you weren’t pinned. Excuse. Both times, no anchor tied to your ass. You could’ve changed your fortunes. You didn’t. Add that I do remember that ring bell and I’ll be honest, I still hear the ringing from it.”

 

Riddick: “Then get revenge for it. Try to knock my block off. God knows you couldn’t. At some point, you’ll realize you grew up too fast and kicked the only guy who could help you get to the top to the curb. Much like Savior is doing with me. But whatever. Pretend you’re a big shot. You’re no Steve Griffin, but whatever. I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. Prove you’re better than me.”

 

Kayl: “He’s taunting him.”

 

James: “You think you’re something like this. Trying to get me into a match.”

 

Riddick: “Smarter people than you have fallen for it. I figured since you’re what…a drop out or something stupid. Whatever…you know it. I know it. Riddick, Evans, US title, do it!”

 

The crowd roars a bit and James Evans shakes his head and goes to respond only for…

 

WHEN DID YOU LAST MAKE A CHOICE THAT HAD A SIGNIFICANT IMPACT ON YOUR LIFE?

The words flash up on the screen as the arena lights cut out completely, plunging the room into darkness. The sounds of a thunder storm echo around the arena as the crowd view the large screens either side of the entrance way.

WHAT IF THAT CHOICE ISOLATED YOU FROM EVERYONE THAT YOU HELD DEAR, WOULD YOU BUCKLE UNDER THE PRESSURE?

The room is electric as the sound of thunder continues to roll through the arena, whipping the crowd into a wild frenzy.

WOULD YOU DO THE RIGHT THING OR WOULD YOU TOW THE LINE LIKE THE REST OF THE CROWD?

As the thunder storm rolls to a crescendo the entire stage lights up with brilliant bright light in time with the final crack of lightning. The opening riff from a remixed version of “All I Want” by A Day To Remember hits the pa system as the crowd realise that David Helms is now stood on the stage; only his silhouette viewable as a result of the blinding white light shining from behind him. As the intro draws to a close, Helms throws his arms into the air, his hands held together in the Self High Five. He looks around as Riddick just glares. James Evans smirks though.

 

Sharper: “David Helms! He’s coming out here. Is he going to make a challenge to the US Champion?”

 

Kayl: “And look at James Evans. He’s smiling. He’s smirking.”

 

Sharper: “Let’s not forget that James Evans won his first SCW title, the SCW Adrenaline Championship, last January against that man, while Helms was World Champion!”

 

Helms starts to walk down to the ring as Riddick just watches him and Helms runs down and slides in before getting up and jumping up and looking at James and Riddick. He then walks over to the corner and is handed a microphone. He turns around and walks back to the middle of the ring and looks at Riddick before turning to Evans.

 

Helms: “So I was standing in the back and I hear Riddick whining some more from all the way at catering and I was thinking…you know what would be nice…for me to go a show without someone trying to make a name off mine. But one thing I can point out is that I think that you and I have a bit of unfinished business there James. If I remember correctly, a number of months ago, you faced me for the SCW Adrenaline Championship and beat me with it, but as you’ve mentioned, that was with a certain deity’s help. And now, you stand here as U.S. Champion and while I’d love to be champion, I’d like better to see whether you can beat me straight up.”

 

The crowd roars. Riddick steps in.

 

Riddick: “Easy there Davey Boy. I was here first and the fact is. You haven’t even tried to climb up the rankings. You’re just parachuting in here and hoping you can get handed a shot. Jamie’s mine!”

 

Helms: “I know about your little promise there Adam. And this would be a situation where you wrote a cheque your ass can’t cash. And while he’s hasn’t pinned you, he does hold two wins over you…”

 

Riddick: “Not the same!”

 

James: “Adam…go hit the showers. Back to the end of the line. David…”

 

James turns to David Helms and Riddick rears back before turning and nailing James with a hard right before shoving David Helms back. James falls over, holding his jaw and starts to get up, as Riddick goes after him and David then turns back to Riddick and spins him around before nailing him with a hard right and then another and another. The crowd cheers as Riddick stumbles back and David nails him with a fourth right hand before stepping back and running forward and clotheslining him up and over the top rope. Riddick falls to the floor and turns back and into the barricade. He looks up, glaring as David steps back and leans down, waiting for him. Riddick just glares at him. James starts to get up and walks over to David and James looks at David as David glances at him and steps back a bit.

 

Sharper: “David Helms attacking Adam Riddick and helping out James Evans a bit.”

 

Kayl: “David Helms laying down a challenge. Same with Riddick. I think James was going to accept Helms.”

 

Sharper: “Either way, Adam Riddick doesn’t seem to want to see that to happen!”

 

The crowd continues to cheer as Helms’ theme music starts to play throughout the arena. The crowd cheers and Helms watches as Riddick looks up, walking around the ring. The cameras continue to focus on the situation for a moment longer before we go backstage.

Breakdown cuts backstage and we see Jessica Winters at the SCW Interview area.

 

Jessica: “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Jake Starr!”

 

The crowd cheers and Jake Starr comes into view. He looks less than pleased and just looks at Jessica before clearing his throat.

 

Jessica: “Now Jake, Under Attack didn’t go quite as planned.”

 

Starr: “Ya think?”

 

Jessica: “But you’re looking to rebound here tonight against Thirteen. Let us know what you’re thinking.”

 

Starr: “Well first off on Shawn Winters. I figured the guy wouldn’t be able to give me a fair fight. And I’m honestly not surprised. But Shawn, you are forever going to be remembered for that unless you want to grab your balls and pull them up before reattaching them and giving me another go. You’re not a legend. You’re not anything special. Why? You can’t even get the job done yourself. Sure…it was no disqualifications. Sure…it was no countouts. Sure….I told my friends not to come down…and I still almost beat you. Best ever…I think that title is still with me and ask anyone that matters…not Greaternity.”

 

Starr pauses for a moment.

 

Starr: “Now our paths will cross and I will make sure next time, it is one on one, but tonight, I face off against someone who definitely will be keeping it one on one as he probably doesn’t really have any friends, so that nice. Thirteen…a guy who has nearly won the Adrenaline and US championships. And tonight, he’s going to probably get another nearly…and that’s best case scenario for him. He’s going to nearly beat me…and with where I am…probably not going to be a nearly. But whatever. Thirteen…buckle up, get ready to put your money where your mouth is…because I’m pissed off and I don’t feel like going into a losing streak.”

 

Starr then turns to Jessica.

 

Jessica: “Thank you Jake. Good luck tonight.”

 

Jessica Winters then turns to the camera as Jake Starr walks off.

 

Jessica: “When we return, Jake Starr faces Thirteen. That match…is next!”

 

The scene then slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Alexis Rayne walking back to her locker room with a bottle of water before we see her tapped from behind. She spins around and turns and nails whoever it was in the side of the head with the water bottle. Alexis then looks forward and rolls her eyes and the camera pans out to see Cid Turner, holding his head.

 

Cid: “God damn it you crazy bitch!”

 

Alexis: “Cid…what the hell are you doing?”

 

Cid: “Well I was going to go into a speech about how you are the scourge of the earth and represent a title of people who should have nothing to do with that ring.”

 

Alexis: “Do you want me to hit you again?”

 

Cid: “Not really! Gah!”

 

Cid holds his head and then looks up and Alexis Rayne just shakes her head.

 

Alexis: “Whatever Cid. Just don’t make me kick your ass.”

 

Cid: “Ha! You wish you could! Only person who can kick my ass is me! And I’m me!”

 

Cid just smiles before another voice is heard.

 

???: “Or me…”

 

Cid turns and we then see Matt Hodges walking over to Alexis Rayne. The crowd roars seeing this.

 

Cid: “Oh no! Hodgie! She got you were her sparkling or whatever those vampire do. I’ve been watching True Blood. They’re screwed up man! Don’t worry….I’ll get a shovel and jam it into your eyes. That stops EVERYTHING!”

 

Hodges: “Cid…Seriously?”

 

Cid: “Well you’re aligning with a lady person…and really…if it’s for sex…you can do better.”

 

Alexis: “I’m right here.”

 

Cid: “I know! That’s why I leaned towards him!”

 

Hodges: “Whatever Cid. Just do whatever you want. Leave her out of it. I wouldn’t need to show you how far I’ve come.”

 

Cid: “But I’ve taught you a whole bunch of things…like how to be awesome and what not! I’m your Miyagi!”

 

Chad: “I thought I heard him.”

 

Chad then walks into view and stands next to Alexis. The crowd roars into massive cheers as Cid and Chad look at each other.

 

Cid: “Chad.”

 

Chad: “Cid.”

 

Cid: “You too….”

 

Cid just sighs.

 

Cid: “You’ve become so lame.”

 

Chad just shakes his head and Cid turns and walks off disappointed. Alexis just turns to Chad.

 

Alexis: “I don’t think he likes me.”

 

Chad: “I know he doesn’t.”

 

The three then walk off in the opposite direction as we head to ringside.

Jake Starr vs. Thirteen

 

Phillips: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall and has a twenty minute time limit. Introducing first, he hails from Chicago, Illinois, and weighed in tonight at two-hundred and ten pounds.... THIRTEEN!!!"

The lights in the arena go out, prompting a small surprised pop from the fans. The opening of "Your Soul Is Mine" by Mushroomhead starts to play as an eerie female voice is heard speaking calmly over the music.

"Thirteen... a lucky number... or a curse?"

The lyrics kick in at this point as the entire arena is bathed in eerie blue lights and the entire stage is covered in a heavy cloud of smoke. Slowly, a figure wearing a hooded cloak can be seen emerging from the smoke. He stops when he takes his first steps onto the ramp leading down to the ring and, in tune with the song heading into the chorus, crosses his arms in front of his body in an 'X' that causes flames to explode behind him on the stage.

Sharper: "Thirteen was unlucky in his quest to become the United States Champion at Under Attack, but is looking to get back on the horse as it were and a win against Jake Starr tonight would surely help."

Kayl: "It certainly would, there's no shame in losing to a kid like James Evans who's getting better and better each week he comes out here. But with Starr having lost two straight matches, you got to wonder if Thirteen could steal it."

The figure begins to head down to the ring as the fans just stare silently at him when he passes by, a few fans already jeering for the man they know is underneath. When he reaches ringside, the figure leaps up onto the apron and steps between the ropes before pulling the cloak off and throwing it out of the ring, revealing himself to be none other than Thirteen. The fans go into full-on jeering now as Thirteen goes down to one knee in the centre of the ring as a white spotlight now shines down upon him. He slowly does a cutthroat motion before slowly spreading his arms out to the side, palms to the sky as his face becomes hidden by his black hair. The lights slowly return to normal as Thirteen rises and heads to his corner.

Phillips: "And his opponent, Hailing from Des Moines, IA and weighing in tonight at two-hundred and forty-five pounds, He is "The Czar of the Shooting Five Star! JAKE STAAARRRR!!!!"

The arena goes dark, with just the sounds of the crowds and the flashes of the cameras. With the first chord of "Sandstorm" by Darude, two green spotlights shoot to the stage. As the song hits the post, fireworks erupt from the stage, and from behind the curtain emerges Jake Starr.

Kayl: "I can just imagine what's going through that man's head right now, he wanted winters for weeks, months even. He finally gets his hands on him, but then Greaternity on the whole get involved. If I were Jake I would be truly pissed."

Sharper: "Knowing Jake he will get another crack at the now former World Champion, and they may well be more on a even keel."

Upon first stepping onto the stage, Starr pauses to immerse himself in the electricity of the fans. He smirks as he looks around the arena. He walks down towards the ring, slapping the occasional outstretched hand of the fans around the ring. He quickly ascends the steps and enters the ring. Upon entering the ring he walks to the opposite corner and steps up to the middle turnbuckle. He once again cocks a smirk. The crowd reacts to his presence with a majority of cheers, and scattered boos. He points towards the crowd, and shows his appreciation by tapping his chest with the fist he had extended. He proceeds to repeat that gesture on the remaining turnbuckles, and finally settles in the ring stopping at the original corner he ascended and turns to face Thirteen who slides back into the ring now.

Sharper: "The crowd here tonight getting right behind Jake Starr, mean while the official checks both men for foreign objects."

Kayl: "This should be an interesting match, I just wonder who is going to want this more tonight."

The official calls for the bell and both men step out of their corner and begin to circle in the ring, Thirteen charges in dropping to one knee quickly as Starr side steps to the right. Thirteen tries does the same again but Jake stands his ground this time introducing a knee to the chest of Thirteen before pulling him up and whipping him to the ropes. Jake goes for a clothesline, but Thirteen base ball slides underneath the attempt and gets to his feet quickly before leaping up and dropkicking Starr to the back of the head sending him into the ropes. Thirteen gets to his feet and runs at Starr who ducks and throws Thirteen over the top rope, but he lands on the apron. Jake turns and blocks a right hand attempt by Thirteen only to return the favour only with an elbow to the face, followed up with a stiff chop to the chest which gets a resounding "wooo" from the fans. Jake applies a front face lock and lifts Thirteen up for a Suplex but Thirteen kicks out using his legs and lands behind Starr and brings Starr down with a school boy.

1...

Kickout by Starr! Both Jake and Thirteen spring to their feet and stop for a moment looking at each other as Starr holds the back of his head while Thirteen stands his ground ready to get things moving again. Jake obliges and the two lock up in the centre of the ring, Jake getting the upper hand with a knee to the gut of Thirteen and following up with a side headlock. Thirteen tries to push Starr off but he has the hold locked in tightly and so he opts for another option, lifting Star up and dropping him down with a back body drop to the canvas.

Sharper: "The back body drop breaks the side head lock but neither man is really letting up at the moment."

Kayl: " Both lost at Under Attack, and neither here is looking to give the other anything to work with but sooner or later something's gotta give."

Starr rolls over and starts to get up, Thirteen already on his feet and hitting the ropes , Jake sees Thirteen and doubles over but Thirteen flips over grabbing Starrs head and hitting a neck breaker. The crowd oh's as Starr rolls on the floor holding the back of his neck as Thirteen gets up and runs over to Starr dropping a knee across the back of his neck as well. Starr Rolls over again trying to get some distance between Thirteen but he isn't getting much luck at the moment.

Kayl: "Jake not favouring that neck at all, makes you wonder if he may have tweaked it at the PPV."

Sharper: "Lets not forget about the neck injury he suffered at the hands of Infamous as well last year. Thirteen obviously doing his homework before this match as he applies a dragon sleep on Starr."
The crowd jeer while Thirteen has Starr locked in with the submission, Jakes arms flailing as he tries to get out but to no avail. Thirteen then drops to his knee driving it into the back of Starr for good measures before locking it in tighter. Jakes arms start to move less and less as the official checks and Thirteen grins as Jake looks like he's now passed out. The referee checks Jakes arm once and it drops down, the official checks again and once more it drops down, the fans now chanting Starr's name over and over. The official checks one more time, this time it stays up as Starr shows signs of life Thirteen has other ideas though standing up with the hold synched in before dropping Jake down with a inverted DDT to the canvas and covering as the crowd sighs.

1...

2...

Kickout by Starr! Jake throws his shoulder up at the last second, Thirteen mounts Jake and pulls his head up and starts to hammer away with stiff right hands before dragging him to his feet and whipping Starr into the corner. Thirteen charges at Jake, but he moves out the way, sending Thirteen chest first into the corner. Thirteen stumbles out a little, Starr hops onto the second turnbuckle and leaps off with a jumping lariat taking Thirteen down to the canvas, now using this time to mount Thirteen and hammer away himself. thirteen manages to block a few shots however, but Starr pulls him to his feet and scoops him up and slams him down to the canvas before hitting the ropes and dropping with an elbow across Thirteen's chest.

Sharper: "Starr coming back into this thing now, and about time too if you're a Jake Starr fan watching at home."

Kayl: "Just got to ask yourself how long will he keep it up."

Starr pulls thirteen to his feet and locks in a front face lock before lifting him up and dropping him down to the canvas with a brain buster before rolling to the apron and beginning to scale the turnbuckle. The crowd roars as Jake reaches the top and breathes in deeply before leaping off and dropping a a diving elbow to the heart of Thirteen before covering.

1...

Kickout by Thirteen! Thirteen rolls over holding his chest as Starr gets to his feet and grabs Thirteen by the hair pulling him up before dragging him across to the corner. Jake drives a knee to the gut of thirteen following up with a European uppercut, and then a chop to the chest which gets a "woo" for its trouble. With a s mile Jake hits another, and another before whipping Thirteen across the ring with authority, Starr catching him as he stumbles out into a fireman's carry and throws him over with a death valley driver to the canvas this time which get s roar from the crowd. Starr then rolls Thirteen over and hooks the leg.

1...

2...

Kickout by Thirteen! Starr looks at the official before getting to his feet asking him if he was sure that wasn't three. The official shows two fingers and Starr sighs before turning to find Thirteen had rolled to the outside. Starr exits the ring and makes his way around to Thirteen but Thirteen intercepts with a kick to Starrs gut and planting him to the matting with a DDT which gets an "oooh" from the fans in the front row.

Sharper: "Good lord, a DDT on the outside matting?! That's only an inch thick Donovan, Starr had to have felt that!"

Kayl: "That's one way to break a guys momentum that's for sure, trust me I know all about that."

Thirteen smirks as he pulls Starr to his feet and throws him into the security barrier, the official opting not to count either man out and just letting things run its course. Thirteen talks some trash to fans in the front row as he pulls Jake up and hits a chop across his chest, Thirteen hits another again as before dragging Jake to the ringside apron and slams his face into it before rolling him in to the ring. He then hops onto the apron and enters the ring setting Jake up in the centre and locking in a figure four leg lock which get s small roar from the crowd as Jake springs back life in obvious pain.

Sharper: "The figure four leg lock, with no ropes in sight!!"

Thirteen grins at Jake who holds the back of his head before trying to force the break of the hold but to no avail. Jake drops back to the canvas and the official counts.

1...

Jake sits up again holding his head as the fans start to rally behind him getting louder and louder. Jake reaches out towards the ropes with pain etched onto his face but there not even close, he then starts to try and roll onto his stomach and reverse the hold. With the fans backing him he almost manages it however thirteen breaks the hold and grabs Stars leg locking in an ankle lock now instead.

Sharper: "Starr almost had it but Thirteen now has an Ankle lock locked in, if a picture is worth a thousand words, then Starrs face is saying a lot!"

Kayl: "Jakes been in these situations before, he's a veteran of eleven years."

Sharper: "and Thirteen is a an eight year veteran, so it's really apple and oranges isn't it? The fact is Starr isn't in a favourable position at the moment."

Starr once again starts to reach out towards the ropes as the fans cheer him on, this time he manages to pull himself closer and closer and is within touching distance. Thirteen however has other ideas and pulls Jake back to the middle of the ring and locks the ankle lock event tighter. Jake however twists through and manages to kick Thirteen off, but like a pitbull Thirteen is back on the attack but Jake grabs him and rolls him up with a small package.

1...

2...

Kickout by Thirteen! Thirteen gets to his feet quickly a little taken back by the pin attempt as Starr gets to his feet, although limping a little. Thirteen sees that and like a shark smelling blood charges at Jake Starr but he's taken down with a clothesline. Thirteen springs back to his feet and Starr greets him with a fireman's carry once again this time hitting a Samoan drop to the canvas. Jake gets to his feet a little slower than usual and pulls Thirteen up and whips him into the ropes, on the return Jake doubles over and Thirteen punts Starr in the chest before leaping up and hitting an Enziguri. Starr drops to the canvas, Thirteen slides across and rolls Jake over and covers.

1...

2...

Kickout by Starr! The crowd pops as Thirteen holds his head in frustration now. Starr rolls over and starts to get to his feet first as Thirteen starts to show a little anger on his face now as he too gets to his feet. The two tie up in the middle of the ring, but Thirteen grabs Jakes arm and twists around before driving his elbow into the shoulder not once but twice before attempting to lift Jake up in a fireman's carry of his own, however Starr drops behind him and locks in a rear waist lock and throws thirteen over with a release German, but Thirteen lands on his feet.

Sharper: "Great athleticism there by Thirteen."

Kayl: "Certainly is, and he's still on the attack."

Thirteen charges at Jake who catches him a spear which sends the fans crazy with cheers as Thirteen rolls over holding his ribs. Jake gets up having got his second wind it seems and pulls Thirteen up to his feet before driving a knee into the gut doubling him over. Jake pushes his head between his legs and grabs Thirteen's waist before flipping forward hitting a piledriver!

Sharper: "Starr with the Flipping Piledriver!!"

Jake rolls over and drags Thirteen to a corner before exiting to the apron, the fans behind him one-hundred percent of the way which is all what Jake needs as he scales the turnbuckle and leaps off hitting the Shooting Five Starr on Thirteen perfectly before covering.

1...

2...

3!!!

The crowd roars as the bell sounds, Jake rolling off Thirteen while checking out and holding his ankle. The official then helps him to his feet and raises his arm up which gets another roaring response from the crowd as Sandstorm by Darude hits over the P.A System.

Sharper: "Jake Starr back on track with a great victory over a very tenacious Thirteen."

Kayl: "Thirteen may have ended up with the loss tonight, but he made Jake Starr work for it and as you can see he isn't favouring either his neck or that ankle at the moment."

“Rescue Me” starts to play throughout the arena and the crowd roars as we see Christian Savior come up on the screen.

 

Sharper: “Well plenty to come, but when we return, we are going to hear from Christian Savior and he’s going to try and prove he’s innocent. Can he do that or are we going to see him face the wrath of SCW? That’s next!”

 

The scene then slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

The scene opens up backstage as we see Marisa Condolesa standing at the SCW Interview arena. The crowd buzzes seeing her.

 

Condolesa: “Welcome back to Breakdown, please welcome at this time…the Canadian Heartbreak Kid.”

 

The crowd boos as CHBK comes into view and looks around and smirks hearing the boos. He then turns to Condolesa and Condolesa turns to him.

 

Condolesa: “At Under Attack, you brutally assaulted Andrew Samuel Pugh and injured his eye.”

 

CHBK: “Something he deserved.”

 

Condolesa: “How can you say that?!”

 

CHBK just smirks and replies.

 

CHBK: “Andrew Samuel Pugh thinks that how you get ahead in this business is to go after the biggest dog and try to take him out. But he forgot that those dogs bite back. And that’s what I did. He wanted to play with the big boys. I taught him what that entails and he’s now in a medical facility hoping that he can still see out of his left eye. That’s the risk of the game. But in the process, I also showed that these young kids really aren’t ready for the show.|”

 

CHBK pauses for a moment.

 

CHBK: “And so I’ve been debating it for a while and in the past, I’ve had a bit of a chosen schedule and I’m probably going to keep that, but maybe SCW needs a legendary figure who can keep up with the young kids and can get the job done and teach some respect to people. I think it will be better off. Maybe who knows…another heartbreaking reign could be coming….and ASP, thank you…thank you for reminding me just how good I can be! Hope your eye gets better…I’d love for you to watch me at the top of my game again. You may then learn something.”

 

The crowd boos as CHBK smiles and walks off. Marisa Condolesa just watches him as he walks off in a bit of shock before we slowly head back to ringside.

Breakdown returns to ringside and “Cult of Personality” plays throughout the arena again. Mr. D then steps out from the back and continues on his way to the ring. The crowd cheers a bit and Mr. D walks up the steel steps before walking along the apron and entering the ring. He then turns and walks across the ring to get a microphone again.

 

Sharper: “Well Mr. D has been busy tonight again. First we had that showdown between Dark Fantasy and Lucas Knight and Mr. D and we’ve  now seen that Ravyn and CHBK have come up with something else.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah, then the officials situation and now the matter with Savior. That’s right now…”

 

Mr. D takes the microphone and turns to the middle of the ring.

 

Mr. D: “Alright….I’m not going to waste too much time on this. We’ve had enough time wasted with various matters. Let’s just get to it. Savior…come on out. Plead your case.”

 

The crowd buzzes as a few moments pass. We then see Christian Savior take a few steps out from the back. He just looks at Mr. D and takes a deep breath before continuing on his way to the ring, holding a folder in his hand. He then stops before glancing back and we then see Jason Zero step out from the back. The crowd cheers some more and Zero starts to make his way down to the ring. Savior continues as Zero pats him on the back.

 

Sharper: “Zero coming out with Savior.”

 

Kayl: “This is just going to help that theory that Zero and Savior are together in this. They better have some good evidence.”

 

Savior walks over to the ring and climbs up to the apron as Zero walks up the steel steps. Savior enters the ring and Zero walks along the apron before following. Savior then looks at Mr. D before walking past him and being handed a microphone. D looks over to Zero as Zero just stops and stands off to the side.

 

Mr. D: “Both of you out here. Interesting…Arriving together at Under Attack, now coming out together…I seem to be right about something.”

 

Savior: “You’re only right about it because given that we’re not in the greatest of places here, I’m willing to put aside my issues with my brother to make sure I don’t go down for something I hadn’t anything to do with. The old Savior, yeah, you’re right, I’d probably try something. But now….Sasha gave me my second chance.”

 

Mr. D: “That’s great. Keep rehearsing the sob story.”

 

Savior: “It’s not a story. Look…I know you’ve got to be under a lot of pressure. It was your daughter. I know what it’s like to lose a kid. I don’t know what I’d do if I was going through it. But that said, I know one thing. I wouldn’t want the wrong guy going down, because then the right guy got away.”

 

Mr. D just looks at him.

 

Savior: “Here…take this.”

 

Savior hands Mr. D his folder. Mr. D takes it and briefly opens it up.

 

Savior: “In there are official documents for my rental car. All copies. I even have gone through the trouble of contacting the company and getting their official copies. The license plate was indeed the one for my car….but I wasn’t driving a white Sedan. I had a dark blue Volvo. That’s what they have in their records. That’s what I have in mine. You can challenge it all you want.”

 

Sharper: “What?”

 

The crowd actually boos.

 

Savior: “I don’t know what to say. But someone is trying really damn hard to make me look like the guy. Sorry…”

 

Mr. D just looks down before turning away briefly and clearly not happy. He then looks up.

 

Mr. D: “So why then is he here?”

 

Zero just looks up and acknowledges before walking over to Savior and politely taking the microphone. Savior then turns and Mr. D looks at him.

 

Mr. D: “Why are you here?”

 

Zero: “Olek…I know we don’t see eye to eye. But I’m out here actually because part of me respects you enough. The fact is…we’ve also given this information to the board. And the fact is…it’s been six weeks. Nothing has happened and you’re out of leads. We know that.”

 

Mr. D: “So?!”

 

Zero: “Don’t worry, you’re still in charge in general, but the Board has asked me to let you know that they’re officially taking over the investigation from their end and starting on Ammo, they’re starting from scratch. And particularly with your attack…they’re bringing in the police unlike you.”

 

Mr. D turns away.

 

Mr. D: “So that’s what this is…you’ve managed to get this just to distract me further and get the board unnecessarily involved.”

 

Zero: “Don’t you think I’d be smirking more then. Plus, check it out. Fact check. You’ve been not doing that too much lately. It pans out. We’re not involved. And you need to look past it. Since you won’t, the board is stepping in.”

 

Mr. D: “Why do you care? I thought you didn’t want to be around if you couldn’t challenge for the title!”

 

Zero just turns away and shakes his head.

 

Zero: “Sure…I’m not happy about that. But I actually give a damn about this company. Just like you do. And the fact is…I’m going to do what I have to to make it the SCW I enjoy. The board made this decision. We just gave them the evidence. You’re the one who screwed up.”

 

Zero then turns and walks off as Savior just looks at Mr. D and Mr. D just looks down defeated. Zero steps through the ropes and drops down to the floor. Savior exits the ring and looks up at the ring and shakes his head before turning and walking off. The camera just focuses on Mr. D as he looks down before looking up and then turning and dropping the microphone. He walks around a bit before leaning on the ropes and scoffing a bit, shaking his head. The crowd boos a bit as the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we see Stacy Kissinger walking over to one of the doors in the back. She then knocks on the door. A few moments pass before the door opens and we see Alexis Rayne stick her head out. She just rolls her eyes and Kissinger stops her from closing the door.

 

Alexis: “What now?”

 

Kissinger: “Just wanted to congratulate ya.”

 

Alexis: “Good. Thanks.”

 

Kissinger: “But that ya also should think outside of Marina and Infamous for ya first challengah. They want their shots. Whatever. But I’ve got somethin’ goin’. You know it. You know I nearly had ya a couple a weeks ago.”

 

Alexis just listens.

 

Kissinger: “Think about it….really give this division a breath of fresh air. Already smells better without those arrogant bitches thinkin’ they actually are bettah for the division…the run-ins and the whining for competition really just suck…Congrats…”

 

Kissinger turns and then walks off. Alexis watches her go for a moment before then closing the door. The camera however notices Syren standing down the hallway just watching and glaring. She then turns around and storms off.

Breakdown returns and we open up in the ring as we see Jim Dawson standing in the middle of the ring. He looks around as “Satellite” by Rise Against plays in the background. The SCW Trios Tournament 2011 logo comes up on the screen before going over to the bottom of the screen and we go to the big screen in the arena.

 

Dawson: “Ladies and gentlemen, starting on the next edition of Breakdown, SCW revives the Trios Tournament. Eight teams of three individuals will battle in a tournament with the preliminaries and semi-finals on the next edition of Breakdown and the Finals on Friday Night Ammo afterwards. The winning teammembers get to choose a match, any match, they want at any point, during a full year.”

 

The crowd cheers.

 

Dawson: “This year, we are going to see four teams who actually have competed with each other, have an associate or are a stable. The other four, entirely random. Chosen from stars of SCW and its developmental fed, Commonwealth Wrestling!”

 

Kayl: “Oh man this is going to be great.”

 

Dawson: “So time to let you know who will be competing in this year’s tournament!”

 

Dawson clears his throat as we go to the big screen.

 

Dawson: “First, the four teams that aren’t random….”

 

A pause is had before Syren, Christy Matthews & Lucas Knight come up on the screen.

 

Dawson: “Infamous, represented by one half of the SCW World Tag Team Champions, Syren, Christy Matthews and Lucas Knight!”

 

The crowd boos as the image remains on the screen for a few moments before switching to Shawn Winters, Porno Lad & Adam Allocco, leading to more boos.

 

Dawson: “Greaternity…represented by Shawn Winters, Porno Lad and Adam Allocco!”

 

The image remains for a few moments before switching to a shot of Chad Evans, Matt Hodges & Alexis Rayne, leading to cheers from the crowd.

 

Dawson: “The team of Chad Evans, Matt Hodges and the SCW Women’s Champion, Alexis Rayne!”

 

The crowd continues to cheer before the shot switches to show Jason Zero, Christian Savior and Adam Riddick, getting bigger cheers from the crowd.

 

Dawson: “And the last team…the return of Black Cell, Jason Zero, Christian Savior and Adam Riddick!”

 

Sharper: “Oh man…that’s going to be interesting. Very interesting.”

 

Kayl: “Do they even want to team with each other?”

 

Sharper: “First time since 2005.”

 

The crowd continues to cheer before Dawson turns and smiles.

 

Dawson: “And now for the randomly drawn teams. Team 1!”

 

We then go back to the big screen. We see first Shaun Cruze. The crowd cheers.

 

Dawson: “Shaun Cruze will team with…”

 

A picture of Marina Trent comes up on the screen.

 

Dawson: “Marina Trent!”

 

The crowd gives a mixed reaction before we then see a picture of Commonwealth Wrestling’s Xavier Magnus.

 

Dawson: “And a huge opportunity here, from Commonwealth Wrestling, Xavier Magnus!”

 

The crowd buzzes a bit before “Team 2” comes up on the screen.

 

Dawson: “And now the second team…”

 

A picture of Katie Steward comes up on the screen, getting huge boos.

 

Dawson: “Katie Steward…she will team with….”

 

The picture switches to Brittany Lohan, getting a mixed reaction from the crowd.

 

Dawson: “Brittany Lohan!...and…”

 

Sharper: “Oh man…”

 

Kayl: “I love this!”

 

The picture switches to show Harmony Fisher.

 

Dawson: “And Harmony Fisher!”

 

The crowd cheers as the three come back up on the screen showing a team before “Team 3” comes up on the screen.

 

Dawson: “Now Team 3…”

 

The words disappear before we see Natalie Dubrinsky come up on the screen, getting cheers from the crowd.

 

Dawson: “Natalie Dubrinsky will team with…”

 

The image changes to Masquerade.

 

Dawson: “Masquerade! And they will team with….”

 

The image slowly changes to show Peach Fuzz.

 

Dawson: “Peach Fuzz!”

 

Kayl: “Big opportunity there for him.”

 

The crowd cheers a bit as the three pictures them come together to show them as a team, before “Team 4” comes up on the screen.

 

Dawson: “And now the final team…”

 

The words disappear before we see a picture of Nicole Kinneck come up on the screen. The crowd cheers.

 

Dawson: “Nicole Kinneck, the SCW Underground Champion and she will team with…”

 

The crowd buzzes before Greg Cherry comes up on the screen getting cheers.

 

Dawson: “Greg Cherry! And their final team-member?!”

 

Kayl: “That should be fun…”

 

The picture then turns to Ryan Watson and the crowd boos.

 

Dawson: “The SCW Adrenaline Champion, Ryan Watson!”

 

The crowd roars and we then see a list of the teams on the screen.

 

Sharper: “Talk about some big explosive teams there. This is going to be very interesting.”

 

Dawson: “There you have it folks. Your eight teams for the 2011 Trios Tournament. It starts next Breakdown. Continues on Ammo. The brackets will be posted online. Thank you and enjoy the show!”

 

The music continues to play as we then go to ringside and see Donovan Kayl and Adam Sharper.

 

Sharper: “Well this is going to be interesting. Nicole Kinneck and Greg Cherry on the same team.”

 

Kayl: “Katie Steward and Brittany Lohan!”

 

Sharper: “Add that you have Peach Fuzz…Xavier Magnus…even Harmony Fisher getting a huge opportunity. And you think at how people have cashed in this opportunity in the past.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah. Greg Cherry got the ownership by beating Mr. D once. Jay Gold put himself in the Rise to Greatness main event. Liana Lewis won the World Tag Team Championship with her shot. Marcus V. Lopez won a TLC match. There’s a lot of options and a lot of power with that and three people will have some huge new horizons after Friday Night Ammo in three weeks.”

 

Sharper: “And it all starts next Breakdown. Oh man…it’s going to be fun!”

The scene then abruptly cuts backstage to see James Evans thrown into a wall. We then see Justin Davis coming over and kicking him in the ribs before nailing him with a hard right. James Evans reaches to grab him, but Justin nails him again before several officials manage to pull him away.

 

Kayl: “What the hell is going on?”

 

Sharper: “Davis going after James Evans!”

 

Davis: “You bastard! You took them! You took them!”

 

Justin manages to throw another punch as James leans back, touching his lip which has been busted open. Davis just glares at him as the officials keep holding him back.

 

Davis: “I’ll destroy you! You hear me! You want to do that!”

 

Sharper: “He took them? James Evans took the pictures? How does he know that?”

 

Kayl: “I don’t know!”

 

James Evans just watches Davis get pushed down the hallway as he glares and the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Chad Evans vs. Lucas Knight

 

"Slither" by Velvet Revolver begins playing as the lights dim to different shades of gold. Smoke begins filling up the top of the stage as Chad Evans steps out from behind the curtains wearing a dark blue and black jacket with the sleeves short with a hood over his head. As the smoke clears Chad beams down to the closest camera to his right as he extends his arms out and circles around at the top of the stage posing. Pyro begins falling from the rafters at several different parts of the arena immediately causing everything to have different tints of silver. Dropping his arms he begins making his way down the ramp. He runs up onto the apron before walking across it and to stand on the second turnbuckle on the outside before raising one arm. After a moment he drops it and climbs down before entering the ring.

 

Sharper: “We’ve already seen Chad Evans tonight as he came out and openly stated his desire to destroy Shawn Winters once and for all.”

 

Kayl: “The Chamber match certainly didn’t help his temper. And add Hodges as a voice in his head, Chad Evans may be going back to his wrathful side. The only difference is that he’s a bit less of an asshole about it.”

 

Out go the lights with a flick of the switch sending the arena into complete darkness, soon after a sole crimson spotlight hit’s the stage entrance as an infamous quote from Al Pachino hit’s the P.A System along with the opening rift to Redefine by SOiL while the silhouette's of two men can be seen walking onto the stage area.

“YOU THINK YOUR BIG TIME?”

“YOU’RE GONNA DIE BIG TIME!”

“YOU READY? HERE COMES THE PAIN!”

With a boom pyrotechnics’ explodes and with it Redefine by SOiL kicks into full gear as the lights now come back on and standing on stage once the smoke settles is Lucas Knight decked out in his wrestling attire and a focused look in his eyes, standing alongside him is his friend, mentor and fellow Order of Chaos founder and Infamous advisor Pete Ebdon.

Phillips: “Ladies and Gentleman, hailing from Los Angeles, California and representing his home nation the United Kingdom. He weighed in tonight at two-hundred and thirty pounds and is being accompanied to the ring by the twenty-one time World Heavyweight Champion Pete Ebdon – “THE CATALYST” LUCAS KNIGHT!!!

The crowd erupts with a tirade of boo’s as Lucas just confidently begins to walk towards the ring without even a care in the world as Ebdon follows with a smirk on his face. Lucas stops mid drift to talk trash to random fans who obviously say something which caught his attention but he laughs afterwards and continues on with encouragement by Ebdon. Once he reaches the bottom of the ramp Lucas leaps up onto the apron and climbs into the ring, only for Chad to nail him with a forearm shiver. Ebdon immediately steps forward, snapping at the referee to get him off.

 

Sharper: “Chad Evans not wasting time. That anger, that rage, coming out!”

 

Kayl: “Ebdon not happy. But come on. He’s just playing your game. I don’t get their whining. Oh wait. I do. It’s like school children. It’s only fair when it’s not to them!”

 

Chad nails Lucas with another shot and another before turning and spinning him around and driving him face first into the top turnbuckle. Lucas turns around and Chad nails him with a hard right before a hard chop and then another hard right. Chad then turns and whips Lucas across the ring and into the opposite corner. Chad runs after him and Lucas gets an elbow up. He then runs out and attempts a clothesline, but Chad ducks and turns around. Lucas stops and turns and Chad clotheslines him down. He then turns and dives onto him and starts to hammer away at him with hard right hands. The crowd roars as Chad hammers away before Lucas shoves him off. Chad rolls away and Lucas gets up and Chad takes him down with an attempt at the Levity. Lucas pushes him back. Chad stops himself and turns around and Lucas grabs spins around and grabs him, locking him into a sleeper attempt. The crowd boos and Chad reaches around before spinning through and into a side headlock before lifting Lucas up. Lucas however back flips through and stomps Chad in the back of the knee. He falls to his knees as the crowd boos.

 

Sharper: “Lucas with a vicious shot to the leg.”

 

Kayl: “Christ. That can end a match in a hurry.”

 

Lucas then grabs Chad and lifts him up before driving his forearm into the back and then turning and dropping him with a neckbreaker. He then goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad kicks out. Lucas then gets up and stomps Chad in the face. Chad rolls over and Lucas turns and grabs him and lifts him up before dragging him to his feet and then whips him into the ropes. Chad bounces off the ropes and Lucas back drops him over. Chad winces and starts to get up and Lucas grabs him and hooks his arm before throwing him over with a vertical suplex. He then floats over into another pin, this time with his forearm across the jaw of Chad.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad kicks out again. Chad starts to stir and Lucas grabs him and lifts him up and then scoops him up and hits a backbreaker. Lucas then gets up and walks over to the corner. He pulls himself up to the middle rope. He then goes to jump forward and Chad gets his foot up, but Lucas blocks it and grabs it and Chad then pulls him in and rolls him over into a small package.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Lucas kicks out as the crowd roars.

 

Sharper: “Chad catching Lucas there. Lucas nearly bypassed what was going to be a bad situation for him.”

 

Kayl: “Well I thought everyone liked to get a boot to the face.”

 

Sharper: “Chad nearly had him there with that small package.”

 

Both men get up and Chad runs at Lucas and attempts a clothesline, but Lucas ducks and Chad keeps running. Lucas bounces off the other side and both run at each other and nail each other with a double clothesline. The crowd ohs and Chad holds his jaw and Lucas rolls over too. Ebdon just looks on and starts to pace as the crowd cheers. The referee starts to count.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Chad starts to get up and Lucas does as well.

 

5!

 

6!

 

Chad gets to his feet and Lucas ends up actually staying in pace with him. Both them turn around and run at each other and nail each other with hard right hands. Lucas and Chad both stumble back before then running at each other and Lucas goes for a Yakuza kick, but Chad slides under. Lucas stops and turns around and Chad lifts him up and throws him down with a sitout spinebuster into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Lucas gets his shoulder up. The crowd roars. Lucas rolls over, but Chad then rolls with him and locks him in the Levity. The crowd erupts in cheers as Lucas yells out in pain and Chad starts to arch back. Ebdon walks around the ring as Lucas reaches out and starts to slowly inch towards the ropes. The crowd cheers for Chad as he has the hold locked in. Lucas keeps inching closer.

 

Sharper: “Chad turned with him. He has the Levity locked in.”

 

Kayl: “Oh this is great. I love watching someone from Infamous yelling in pain!”

 

Sharper: “Lucas is slowly getting to the ropes. I don’t know if Chad has him!”

 

Chad keeps the hold on and Lucas inches a bit closer and then again before grabbing the bottom rope. The crowd boos and the referee calls for the break. Chad holds on and the referee counts.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Chad lets go and steps forward before walking around the ring. Lucas winces in pain and rolls over as he starts to use the ropes to pull himself up. Chad then turns and walks over to him and goes to grab him by the neck. The referee walks forward and checks for a choke, but as he does, Lucas hits a mule kick and Chad turns and falls back, holding himself. The crowd boos and Lucas winces, holding his back before turning around. Ebdon just smiles and nods. Chad starts to slowly pull himself up. Lucas then comes up from behind and grabs Chad before pumphandling him up and slamming him down. The crowd boos and Lucas goes for another pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad shoots his shoulder up and the crowd cheers.

 

Sharper: “I thought that may be it. Lucas Knight with that kick…and then the pumphandle slam!”

 

Kayl: “Well he hit that kick when he needed to and I don’t care if you’re God or not. You’re going down.”

 

Lucas then gets up and exits to the apron. He walks over to the corner and climbs up to the top rope. He then looks down at Chad, but Chad then gets up and falls into the ropes. Lucas hits hard and Ebdon winces a bit. Lucas starts to slowly lift himself up and Chad then runs over and nails him with a hard right. He then nails him with another before starting to climb up to the middle rope. He nails Lucas again as Lucas continues to wince in pain. Chad then grabs Lucas and hooks him up in a front face lock. The crowd cheers and Chad then climbs up to the top rope and lifts Lucas Knight up and throws him back with a vertical suplex. The crowd cheers and Lucas rolls over onto his stomach, holding his back in pain. Chad just looks up at the lights, also wincing in pain.

 

Sharper: “That took a lot out of both.”

 

Kayl: “Lucas may be in a bad way. He’s really grimacing. Chad Evans just is slowly moving now. That’s something you can get a stinger off of.”

 

Sharper: “May be what Lucas has. If that’s the case, Chad Evans is going to have a field day with it.”

 

Chad rolls over and Lucas starts to push himself up a bit and Chad Evans just waits behind him. Ebdon yells into the ring to warn Lucas only for Chad to grab him in a waist lock and throw him back with a German suplex into a bridge.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Lucas gets his shoulder up. Chad lets go and rolls over. Lucas starts to stir again and Chad grabs him and pulls him up before grabbing him by the head, but Lucas spins through and spears Chad into the corner. He then rears back and drives his shoulder back into the ribs of Chad. He does it again, but Chad gets his knee up. Lucas staggers out and Chad attempts a clothesline. Lucas however ducks and spins around. He grabs Chad and attempts to go for the Monarchy Rules, but Chad rolls through and goes for the Overturn, but Lucas nails Chad with an errant right hand. Chad lets go and Lucas stumbles forward. Chad then runs forward and Lucas then grabs him and rolls him up into a small package.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad kicks out. Both men get up and Chad rakes the eyes of Lucas. He then grabs him and pulls him in for a vertical suplex, but Lucas spins through and rolls up Chad into a roll-up. Ebdon leans in sticking his hand in for Lucas to grab for added leverage, but Lucas avoids it.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Chad kicks out right after the three. Chad then gets up and runs at Lucas, but Lucas rolls out of the ring and Chad kicks the bottom rope. He then turns around and paces around the ring.

 

Sharper: “Lucas Knight got it! I don’t believe it!”

 

Kayl: “Oh man, that’s only going to make Chad lose it more!”

 

Sharper: “And think about this. He’s in the trios tournament. All of those possible victims. Shawn Winters may be back before then. Going into Friday Night Ammo, Chad Evans is becoming more and more unhinged!”

 

Kayl: “And Infamous has rebounded with a big win here. I hate to say it, but it’s true.”

 

Sharper: “What is he going to do next? We saw him destroy Shawn Winters after losing the Chamber match…what will Chad Evans next move be after this?”

 

Kayl: “And how will Hodges and Alexis Rayne factor in?!”

 

Chad Evans just seethes before turning and snapping at the referee. He turns back as Lucas Knight and Pete Ebdon celebrate as Ebdon raises Lucas’ arm over his head and those two start to make their way to the back. The crowd boos as Lucas Knight celebrates. The scene then slowly fades to black on that scene…

 

 

 

 

QUICK RESULTS:

Porno Lad defeats Greg Cherry via pinfall

 

Natalie Dubrinsky vs. Alex Desoubrais Jr. ends in a no contest

 

Matt Hodges defeats Gable Winchester via countout

 

Adam Allocco defeats Darren Drake via pinfall

 

Jake Starr defeats Thirteen via pinfall

 

Lucas Knight defeats Chad Evans via pinfall