“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 1st Mariner Arena in Baltimore, Maryland 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 the final stop before we head to our nation’s capital this Sunday for Under Attack. Welcome to Baltimore, Maryland for Breakdown! I’m Adam Sharper alongside Donovan Kayl and tonight, we’ve got a huge main event.”

 

Kayl: “Lucas Knight and Jake Starr are going to go head to head. You know that the Redeemer and Shawn Winters respectively are going to be looking to watch that one.”

 

Sharper: “And that’s not all. We also are going to see four of the members of the Chamber match in action here tonight. A lot of big matches, but also big news.”

 

Kayl: “We are thinking we’re going to be hearing from the acting authority of this company, Mr. D, and he’s going to tell us what he’s found out about that person who tried to run him down last Breakdown. But Jason Zero is here and I’m going to guess that he may not be too pleased as he’s facing off against Stacy Kissinger this Sunday, largely as a result of Mr. D looking to punish them both!”

Ravyn Taylor vs. The Redeemer

 

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



After a few moments the curtains part and Ravyn Taylor makes her way out on to the stage dressed in a pink ring-jacket with fur trim and hood with the SCW World Tag Team Championship belt around her shoulder. She stands there for a few moments before the curtains part one again and Autumn Valentine and Syren make their way out on to the stage. Syren, who’s wearing a ring-jacket that matches Ravyn’s, stands back to back with her and the two of them pose while Autumn ducks down in front of them. After a few moments the trio begin to make their way down to the ring. Autumn slides in under the bottom rope while Ravyn climbs the ring steps and steps between the ropes. Syren leaps on to the apron and ducks under the middle rope, wiggling her ass for the fans as she does so. Ravyn and Syren then climb the turnbuckles, standing on the middle turnbuckles as Autumn poses on the ropes in between the duo. Syren and Autumn both point over Ravyn as she poses confident and Syren shouts out at the booing fans. Autumn rolls out of the ring as Syren and Ravyn pose together again in the corner with Syren grabbing Ravyn’s hand and spinning her around and then kissing her to cheers from the crowd. Ravyn collapses in to a seated position, fanning herself with her hand as Syren giggles and rolls out of the ring.

 

Sharper: “And we’re kicking things off with another person who isn’t exactly on the good side of SCW’s acting authority. Ravyn Taylor about to face off against the Redeemer. Syren at ringside in her corner.”

 

Kayl: “She’s got an interesting night ahead of her at Under Attack. Referee who hates her and an opponent who nearly beat her a few weeks ago on Ammo!”

 

Sharper: “Let’s not forget those special rules that Syren can’t be disqualified or counted out this Sunday. But tonight, Ravyn Taylor doesn’t have to worry about that”

 

Kayl: “That’s true. And I think Infamous may be busy in this one.”

 

The loud, chugging riffs of "For Your Malice" by Lamb of God start blasting over the PA system. The lights go down. Soon after, Randall Blythe screams, and a barrage of strobe lights hits the arena.

 

I'll cut the words from your mouth
You'll never speak my name again.
Locked up and sold the fuck out
Don't think you won't see me again.

 

The Redeemer emerges from the back. He's looking down, a black hood over his head and a cape flowing behind him. He wears bone armour on his chest and black-and-red halftone tights.

 

It'll come back three times
Once in the name of deceit
Twice for your malice
Three times when I take you away.


He walks to the ring in long strides, his fists at his side, never breaking his gaze with the ground.

 

This is a homicide daydream
I won't waste my hate on you.
All that you've claimed not to be
Has now come to define you.


He walks up the steps and it's only now that he looks into the ring, allowing us to see his bright red contact lenses through from under the hood.

 

It'll come back three times
Once in the name of regret
Twice for your envy
Three times when I take you away.

Turn on my heels
And spit apathy on this bridge you have burnt.


He steps into the ring and takes off his cape and hood. He tosses it to a techie at ringside, and does some stretches while waiting for the match to start. However, just as he does “Indestructible” starts to play throughout the arena and we see Pete Ebdon walk out from the back with Christy Matthews with him. Redeemer turns and looks to them as Ebdon holds a chair in his hand.

 

Sharper: “Wait a minute.”

 

Kayl: “They’re not wasting much time.”

 

Sharper: “Redeemer turning his attention to Christy Matthews and Pete Ebdon. Redeemer has a date with Lucas Knight this Sunday.”

 

Kayl: “Ebdon already tried to take his mask off last week. What the hell now?”

 

Sharper: “I’m guessing the chair isn’t for sitting.”

 

The crow continues to boo as the duo start to make their way down to the ring and we then see Ravyn Taylor run up from behind the Redeemer and Redeemer suddenly nails her with a back elbow. Ravyn stumbles back and Redeemer turns and exits the ring before dropping down to the floor. The crowd cheers as Christy then runs towards Redeemer, but Redeemer kicks her in the ribs before nailing her with a hard right and then grabbing her by the throat with both hands and choke throwing her into the side of the ring. The crowd ohs and Christy falls over in pain and Redeemer turns to Ebdon only for Ebdon to blast him in the head with the chair. The crowd boos and Redeemer falls over. Ravyn in the ring holds her jaw a bit before turning to Syren and Autumn and telling them to get into the ring. Syren happily obliges, as does Autumn, as Ravyn drops down to one of the corners and just watches as Christy starts to stir.

 

Sharper: “What a crack to the head!”

 

Kayl: “A hard chair shot. Redeemer got his hands up, but I can tell you, that only stops it so much!”

 

Redeemer rolls over starting to get up as the crowd boos. The official drops down and Christy grabs him and just shoves him back. Ebdon then grabs Redeemer and takes the chair before placing it against his throat and with no hesitation, running him into the ringpost. The crowd ohs and Redeemer spins off, holding his throat, coughing in pain. Ebdon then walks over to him and looks down at him.

 

Ebdon: “Like to talk, eh?”

 

Ebdon stomps him and Redeemer continues to struggle to breathe. Ebdon then grabs the Redeemer and lifts him up as he continues to try and stop Ebdon, obviously in pain and Redeemer is then throw over the steel steps and lands right in front of the announce table. He rolls towards it, still coughing.

 

Kayl: “Redeemer’s in a bad way.”

 

Sharper: “That chair getting driven into his throat!”

 

Kayl: “And for what? Because he’s standing up to them. Because he’s got a problem?”

 

Sharper: “We’ve seen this from Christy and even Lucas Knight, but Ebdon’s usually been the calmest. This is ridiculous. There’s something more here!”

 

Kayl: “Or he’s doing Lucas a favour?”

 

Sharper: “I thought Lucas was going to finish him off at Under Attack. That’s what he claimed?!”

 

Kayl: “I guess Ebdon wanted too instead!”

 

Ebdon grabs Redeemer and hoists him up as he then drives him face first into the announce table. Redeemer tries to get away, not from cowardice, but due to injury, clearly in pain, still holding his throat. Ebdon then takes the top of the table off before then taking the chair he had and holding it in both hands and bringing it down hard into the back of Redeemer. The crowd ohs and Redeemer just crumples from the impact. Christy just looks on as she turns to Ravyn and Ravyn nods back to her. Syren looks on a bit in shock as Ebdon then grabs Redeemer and rolls him on top of the table.

 

Sharper: “I think we should bail.”

 

Kayl: “I was hoping I could trip him with my headset cord.”

 

Sharper and Kayl back away as Ebdon climbs up onto the table and slowly grabs Redeemer who is nearly limp from the assault. Ebdon holds him up by the mask.

 

Ebdon: “You want to play games. You want to give nice speeches. I want you out of our way. Lucas was too good for you. So I’m going to give you an idiot’s demise!”

 

Ebdon then knees him in the ribs before taking the chair and unfolding it only to slowly close it on the head of Redeemer, wrapping it around his head. Redeemer is still out of it and Ebdon reaches over and double underhooks him as best as he can before hoisting him up before jumping off the table and driving Redeemer down through the table, face first, causing the chair to crunch to and Redeemer hardly moves just sliding down to the floor. The crowd ohs and Christy then grabs the official from earlier and turns before rolling him into the ring. Christy then points to him as Christy turns around as several officials start to come out from the back. Ebdon gets up and looks at them as Christy turns and slow them down a bit and Ebdon grabs the limp body of the Redeemer and takes the chair off of him before dragging him to the ring and lifting him onto the apron and rolling him in. The crowd boos as the Redeemer just rolls over to his stomach.

 

Sharper: “Pete Ebdon in a flurry of vicious attacks with that chair has taken the Redeemer out.”

 

Kayl: “Did you see the chair around his neck? Did you see the chair just crush his neck on impact.”

 

Sharper: “Oh God…and now…oh come on. Infamous is demanding the referee start the match.”

 

Ravyn gets up as Syren and Autumn exit the ring and Ravyn grabs the official and looks at him before the official reluctantly calls for the bell to start the match. Ebdon meanwhile walks around before joining Christy Matthews. Matthews turns as the officials start to escort Ebdon and Matthews to the back. A few others stay around to go to Redeemer as Ravyn drops down for the cover.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd boos loudly and Ravyn rolls off and throws her arms in the air before bringing them down and smiling. She then turns and reaches through the ropes as Syren hands her her Tag Team Championship belt and Ravyn walks over to the corner and holds it over her head, almost taunting people.

 

Kayl: “Redeemer may be injured and they just handed Ravyn a cheap win!”

 

Sharper: “A win is a win….good God. And the official not willing to tick off Infamous after that display.”

 

The group of officials that stayed now get into the ring and check on the Redeemer as Ravyn Taylor drops down and smirks. Ebdon and Christy continue to the back. Ebdon glances back and smiles before being escorted out. Ravyn Taylor exits the ring and Syren and Autumn go to her. Syren glances at Redeemer as Ravyn then turns her back around and those three start to make their exits.

 

Sharper: “Breakdown has just kicked off and Infamous strikes again….”

 

Kayl: “You have to wonder what response this may get from anyone who isn’t exactly on Infamous’ good side. Namely, Mr. D.”

 

Ravyn Taylor just smiles as she walks to the back with Syren and Autumn Valentine. The crowd continues to boo as Redeemer gets checked on by the officials and Breakdown slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we see a still of Redeemer on the floor with Christy Matthews in his hands.

 

Sharper: “Welcome back to Breakdown and we’ve already had a notable start to this show.”

 

The still starts to move as we see Christy Matthews thrown into the ring apron before we see Pete Ebdon nailing the Redeemer with the steel chair.

 

Kayl: “Infamous struck AGAIN. And this time, may have ended another career.”

 

Sharper: “You see that chair shot, but it was only the beginning. And throughout the attack, we heard Ebdon talking about how Lucas Knight was too good for him and Ebdon was going to destroy him.”

 

We then see Ebdon placing the chair against the throat of Redeemer and driving it into the ringpost. The crowd oh-ing is heard before we then see Ebdon placing the chair around the head of Redeemer and driving him through the table with a double underhook facebuster type maneuver. The move is replayed again before we see Redeemer just down on the floor and Ebdon being helped away from the ring with Christy Matthews.

 

Sharper: “And then put right through our announce table.”

 

Kayl: “That wasn’t even all. He was supposed to face Ravyn Taylor and right after that vicious attack, they forced the official to start the match and give Ravyn the easy victory.”

 

Sharper: “An attack from behind and it leads to that. We’ve seen it with Christy Matthews and Lucas Knight in the past the desire to injure. We saw it with CHBK at Apocalypse to send a message. This was done for both.”

 

Kayl: “And Redeemer now is getting checked out backstage…”

 

Sharper: “Lucas Knight has to be loving this. He may get a night off.”

 

We then go to a live shot in the arena.

Cedro Martinez vs. Porno Lad

 

“Bulls on Parade” starts to play throughout the arena.

 

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!

The loud pyros echoing out throughout the arena as they burst with much energy as to the appearance of the speeding bullet, Cedro Martinez as his energetic approach to the ramp causes the fans in the audience to damn near cause havoc in seeing his arrival. Standing there, stretching, while looking around then back at the ramp leading to the ring, he balls his hands up as if to give off a prayer.

Coming down the ramp, the hands of many reaching out to get slapped by Martinez's as his high wave of electricity bolts the audience into continuous screams. Martinez climbs the steps before hopping onto the top turnbuckle from the outside, getting a good view of the audience before hopping down into the ring, lightly bouncing around in mini-circles.

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells

In the middle of the ring, raising his arms up along with the cheering fans, Martinez hops onto the middle rope, doing his signature taunt of a bullet piercing through. Back to the middle of the ring, he gives off a loud scream, as the emotions begin to ride on a serious high as he waits for his opponent.

 

Sharper: “Cedro Martinez, last Breakdown, nearly won the SCW Adrenaline Championship on a number of occasions during his match with Ryan Watson. But Watson was able to fight through.”

 

Kayl: “Now he gets to face the Lad of Porn who will be challenging Watson this Sunday. Porno Lad apparently wants to outdo everything Watson could do. I wonder if he’s going to try and attack Redeemer too!”

 

"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 tapefor 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 Gras 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 out here with Ace Marshall. Cedro going to have to watch out with the extra-curriculars on the floor.”

 

Kayl: “What the hell do you think they’re doing out there? Extra-curriculars?!”

 

Sharper: “Interference.”

 

Kayl: “Sure there. I know Greaternity is a bit non-traditional, but still.”

 

Sharper: “Either way, Ace Marshall out here, not with Adam Allocco and not trying to sleep with our owner. That’s an improvement in some ways!”

 

The bell sounds and Porno Lad spins out of the corner and Cedro Martinez walks out either. They circle as we then see Ryan Watson walk out from the back, with the SCW Adrenaline Championship on his shoulder. The crowd gives a mixed reaction and Porno Lad briefly stops and looks up. Cedro, seeing the opportunity, quickly runs in and kicks him in the ribs and nails him with a hard right before hitting a spinning back chop to the side of the head. Porno Lad falls to the ropes and Cedro grabs him and snapmares him over before kicking him hard in the back. Porno Lad falls back in pain and Cedro jumps up and hits a knee drop before going for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad kicks out. He rolls over and starts to get up as Ryan Watson smirks. Ace watches him briefly before mocking Porno Lad a bit and Cedro whips Porno Lad into the ropes. Porno Lad bounces off the ropes and Cedro jumps up and hits him with a dropkick. The crowd cheers and Porno Lad gets up and falls over before going for the ropes to exit, but Cedro stops him and grabs him by the leg and starts to pull him back.

 

Kayl: “Porno Lad trying to get the hell out of dodge!”

 

Sharper: “Not happening. Cedro stopping him.”

 

Kayl: “Watson comes out and Porno Lad is all screwed up. Ace Marshall is even letting him know how stupid that is.”

 

Sharper: “Even after what we just saw from Infamous as a whole?”

 

Cedro gets him back and Porno Lad rolls over onto his back and shoves him back with his feet. Cedro falls back and rolls through as Porno Lad gets back up and turns around and Cedro jumps up and snaps him over with a hurricanrana into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Porno Lad kicks out. Both men get up and Cedro hits a back kick. He then turns and runs into the ropes and jumps to the middle rope and Porno Lad steps forward as Cedro jumps back. Cedro wraps his legs around the head of Porno Lad, landing on his shoulders, but Porno Lad falls back with the electric chair. Cedro rolls over, holding his back in pain and Porno Lad gets up and Ryan Watson just watches as Cedro gets up and Porno Lad grabs him and pulls him back before dropping him with a reverse DDT. He then goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cedro kicks out. He rolls over and Porno Lad grabs him and starts to lift him up.

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad back in control. Cedro Martinez getting a bit too aerial in this thing.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah. He put himself in a bad place on that one and paid for it!”

 

The crowd makes some noise as Porno Lad turns and nails Cedro with a spin kick to the side of the head and Cedro falls back and through the ropes. He then starts to get up on the apron and Porno turns and runs across the ring. He bounces off the ropes and runs at Cedro, but Cedro grabs the top rope and nails Porno Lad with an enziguri-like kick to the head. Porno Lad stumbles back and turns around and Cedro then pulls himself back up and goes to slingshot up, but Porno Lad jumps up and nails Cedro with an enziguri of his own, knocking him off the apron and to the floor. The crowd cheers and Cedro rolls over and slowly starts to get up. Porno Lad then grabs the top rope and waits for Cedro to get up before slingshotting himself over the top rope, landing on the middle rope and diving back with an asai moonsault onto Cedro Martinez. The crowd ohs and cheers as Porno Lad rolls through. He then looks at Watson and taunts him a bit. Watson just nods before acting a bit unimpressed. Porno Lad scoffs as he starts to get up.

 

Kayl: “Porno Lad just messed Cedro up and then said hi to Ryan Watson.”

 

Sharper: “Watson not that impressed, but Porno Lad just taunting him.”

 

Kayl: “Nice move though. But focus on Cedro man. If you want to make your point, beat him and then you’ve made it!”

 

Porno Lad gets up and grabs Cedro and lifts him up. He then drags him to the ring and rolls him in. Cedro crawls forward and rolls onto his back before sitting up and Porno Lad slides in before jumping up and running at Cedro and nailing him with the shining wizard. The crowd ohs and Porno Lad turns and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Cedro kicks out. The crowd cheers and Porno Lad sighs. He then gets up as Ace Marshall just shakes his head and yells at him.

 

Ace: “Come on. Can’t even take him out!”

 

Watson continues to watch before taunting Porno Lad, making a “this close” sign. Porno Lad just turns and exits to the apron before climbing up to the top rope. He then looks at Cedro as he remains down and Porno Lad then flips off Watson before diving off for a shooting star press, but Cedro gets his knees up. Porno Lad rolls over in pain and starts to get up. Cedro manages to slowly get up before running into the ropes. He bounces off them ropes and Porno Lad turns to him only for Cedro to connect with the Straight Thru.

 

Sharper: “Cedro with that shoulder block, right to the chest.”

 

Kayl: “You don’t think he’s going to be able to topple Porno Lad here. He could earn himself a rematch!”

 

Sharper: “Cedro now back up; this crowd, firmly behind him!”

 

Cedro Martinez gets up and turns to Porno Lad as he stirs and kicks him hard in the stomach as he gets up. Porno Lad hops up and turns and Cedro Martinez grabs him before hooking him up before hoisting him up, but Porno Lad blocks it. Cedro tries again and Porno Lad spins out and grabs Cedro by the head before flipping forward, flipping Cedro too with a flipping snapmare. Both men then get up and Porno Lad turns and drills Cedro Martinez with the Epic Fail! The crowd ohs and a mixed reaction comes from the crowd as Porno Lad hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Porno Lad rolls off of Cedro Martinez and gets up. Ace Marshall then enters the ring and turns to Porno Lad before applauding a bit. Porno Lad has his arm raised by the official before Porno Lad rips it away and turns and walks over to the ropes nearest the entrance way and looks at Watson before leaning on them. He then backs up and motions that the belt will be his. Watson just laughs before turning around and walking to the back.

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad sending that message to Watson. Last Breakdown, Porno Lad was watching. This time, Watson was. Porno Lad says the title will be his.”

 

Kayl: “Well both have been on hot streaks lately. Something’s gotta give. And it may just be who crashes and burns first!”

 

Porno Lad walks around the ring with Ace Marshall as the crowd roars.

We then hear “Rescue Me” start to play in the background as we see a still come up on the screen of Mr. Drachewych.

 

Sharper: “Well plenty to come here tonight still. We expect to hear from Jason Zero. But we expect to hear from that man, Mr. Drachewych, the acting authority of SCW.”

 

Kayl: “And he’s got information about who tried to run him down last week.”

 

The still then changes to show Jake Starr vs. Lucas Knight.

 

Sharper: “But also, our main event, Jake Starr and Lucas Knight will go head to head. Lucas has to be feeling good after earlier.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah, really. Meanwhile Jake’s going to have his head on a swivel with Shawn Winters hanging around.”

 

Sharper: “That and so much more still to come, don’t go anywhere!”

 

The scene then fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we see Mr. D stepping out of his office before we see Stacy Kissinger appearing down the hallway and starting to head towards Mr. D.

 

Stacy: “Mistah D!”

 

Mr. D rolls his eyes and turns around.

 

Stacy: “Can I have a moment?”

 

Mr. D: “I know I’ll be regretting this, but sure.”

 

Stacy: “Who the hell are you sayin’ saw me? I know nobody did!”

 

Mr. D: “Really? You’re fighting with me about exonerating you. I know you’re dumb, but this takes the cake.”

 

Stacy: “You don’t have anything. You just-“

 

Mr. D: “Shut it. Stacy, I know it’s not you because my reliable source…is a God damned camera. So unless you can run really fast and maintain your hidden identity from driving that call in under sixty seconds, I’m severely doubting it. Add that the license plates don’t check out for you…let alone the car.”

 

Stacy turns away.

 

Stacy: “What-“

 

Mr. D: “What I want to know is why you are jumping on the bandwagon of viewing this as some sick way to get some spotlight.”

 

Stacy just glares at Mr. D.

 

Mr. D: “You know Stacy. There’s a perfectly good way to get the spotlight you want. Win. I don’t know if you can do that anymore. But stop wasting my time with this. I know you’re not the person behind that wheel. I saw it with my own eyes. Blame Zero for that one as I went through all of the footage myself after that blunder. So Stacy…enjoy your freedom. Someone else won’t anymore.”

 

Mr. D then turns and walks off as Stacy just watches him leave. The crowd boos a bit as we go to ringside.

Your New Favourite Tag Team (Collin Cole & Joss Morrison) vs. The F-Ups (Peach Fuzz & Tooty Fruity)

 

A spotlight shines at the top of the entrance ramp as “Can’t Touch This(remix)” begins to play as Peach Fuzz and Tooty Fruity come walking out, smiling, and very energetic.

Phillips: “Introducing first, making their way to the ring at a combined weight of three hundred and five pounds, they are the team of Peach Fuzz and Tooty Fruity, THE F-UPS!”

They both slap some fans hands, then make a mad dash down the ramp then into the ring. Peach Fuzz and Tooty Fruity both then go to a random rope and pose to the fans by leaning out and saying that they are number one. They jump down from the middle rope and start to run around the ring awaiting for their opponent to come out.

Kayl: “I genuinely like these guys Adam; people may seem them as comic relief and sure, they’re not the greatest wrestlers the company have ever seen but they have more heart than most people who step through those ropes!”

Sharper: “You’re right, they’re not the most technically rounded team in the company, but the beauty of this pairing is that they can always pull a few surprises out of the bag. It’s hard to try and second guess either of these two men because it almost seems like they don’t know what they’re going to do themselves until they’ve done it!”

As Tooty Fruity and Peach Fuzz stand in the middle of the ring, the opening guitar riffs for "Image of the Invisible" by Thrice hit the PA system as the lights flicker with every sound of the drum. As the song kicks into gear Collin Cole, Allison Ford and Joss Morrison emerge and receive a good reaction from the fans.

Sharper: “Are here comes another young entertaining team, who narrowly lost to The Next Level on Friday Night Ammo last week and I for one have to say that it’s great too see that fresh teams are still coming through the division!”

Kayl: “Collin Cole and Joss Morrison are a classic pairing Adam, both men bringing slightly different abilities to the table and you’d have to think that they may find themselves with a shot at the World Tag Team titles at some point soon, once they truly find their feet.

Cole and Morrison are sporting their brand new black long sleeve t-shirt with "YNFTT" in the middle in orange; Cole's has First Class Gentleman on the back with a plane image while Morrison has the Mustang logo on his. Collin outstretches his arms while Joss runs to both sides of the entrance ramp trying to pump up the crowd.

We're more than carbon and chemicals
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE
Free will is ours and we can't let go
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE

The trio walk down the entrance way. Collin and Joss look very focus as they stroll down to the ring. Both Joss and Collin reach the apron and hold the middle rope for Allison. From there they ascend the top turnbuckles and play to the crowd

Phillips: “Coming to the ring at this time accompanied by Allison Ford, at a combined weight of four hundred and fifty five pounds; they are the team of the First Class Gentleman Collin Cole and Joss "Mustang" Morrison, YOUR NEW FAVORITE TAG TEAAAAM!”

We all were lost now we are found
No one can stop us or slow us down
We are the named and we are known
We know that we'll never walk alone

Both Cole and Morrison toss their shirts to the audience. Allison kisses Joss on the check before exiting the ring as Cole and Morrison wait for the start of the match. On the opposite side of the ring, Tooty Fruity and Peach Fuzz are in conversation about who starts the match, while Collin Cole has already climbed to the apron, leaving Morrison to start the match for YNFTT. Eventually, shaking his head in annoyance, Peach Fuzz climbs to the outside and allows Tooty Fruity to start the match. The men sportingly touch hands as the referee calls for the bell, getting the match underway.

Sharper: “And we’re off in what should be a highly entertaining encounter here tonight!”

Kayl: “Both teams will want the win here but unsurprisingly, it’s going to come down to one simple thing…which team wants it more!”

In the ring, the men lock up but to no one’s surprise, Joss Morrison easily overpowers Tooty, forcing him towards the ropes. Pushing Tooty back against the top rope, the referee gets involved and showing real sportsmanship, Morrison releases the hold straight away, only for Tooty Fruity to grab Morrison in a side headlock, trying with all his might to apply pressure to the hold. Leaning into the ropes, Morrison pushes Tooty off, sending him rushing across the ring where he bounces off the ropes and runs right back at Morrison, leaping into the air, going for a cross body but Morrison sees the move coming and catches the F-Ups member mid air before dropping him down for a falling powerslam.

Kayl: “Nice attempt at a cross body there by Tooty Fruity but Joss Morrison had it covered all the way.”

Jumping to his feet, Morrison yells out to the crowd to get them behind him before jumping up in the air, getting some real height before dropping down and hitting a huge elbow drop right to Tooty Fruity’s chest. Hooking the leg, Morrison goes for the pin as the referee drops down to make the count.

1…

KICKOUT!

Sharper: “First pin attempt goes to Your New Favourite Tag Team but Joss Morrison only gets a one before Tooty Fruity managed to get his shoulders up.”

Kayl: “He’s not giving up though Adam, Morrison already has Tooty Fruity back on his feet!”

Tooty Fruity is indeed up, but Morrison is firmly in control, whipping him into the ropes on The F-Up’s side of the ring, but as he bounces into them, Peach Fuzz reaches over and slaps his tag partner on the back, tagging himself into the match before leaping up and using the ropes to springboard off, aiming a missile dropkick to the chest of Joss Morrison, which catches him by surprise, taking him off his feet. On the outside, Allison Ford holds her head in her hands as she turns away from the ring, unable to watch as Peach Fuzz jumps right back to his feet, running into the ropes and bouncing off, coming back and hitting a baseball slide right into the side of Morrison’s head.

Kayl: “And just like that, Peach Fuzz changes the momentum of this match completely!”

Morrison, holding his head in pain, rolls over onto his stomach as Peach Fuzz quickly gets to his feet again, rushing over to the nearest corner and scaling the turnbuckles. Jumping off, he lands a double foot stop to the small of Morrison’s back, that has him cry out in pain. On the apron, Collin Cole is eagerly reaching his arm out into the middle of the ring, holding onto the top rope so he can lean in further but it doesn’t do him any favours as Morrison is too far away from the corner to think of the tag. With his burst of energy coming to an end, Peach Fuzz takes a little longer to climb to his feet, but he is still up fairly quickly and before Morrison even gets to a knee, Fuzz jumps up and hits a leg drop t the back of Morrison’s head, smashing his face into the canvas. Rolling him over, Peach Fuzz dives on top of Morrison and goes for the cover.

1…

2…

3…NO!

The referee signals that it’s not over with as he spots Morrison’s leg just underneath the ropes, breaking the count. Peach Fuzz slaps the canvas in annoyance before jumping to his feet again, trying to lift Joss Morrison to his feet too but struggling to lift him.

Sharper: “A close pin attempt with the referee spotting the leg under the ropes at the last possible second!”

Kayl: “And now it seems like Peach Fuzz is getting annoyed because he can’t lift Morrison, but is there any surprise? Morrison has at least seventy five pounds on the little guy, that’s dead weight right there too because Morrison doesn’t look like he has a whole lot left at the minute…”

Irritated that he can’t left the Your New Favourite Tag Team member, Peach Fuzz reaches over and tags his team mate Tooty Fruity into the match before throwing out instructions to help him lift Morrison. Together, they get Morrison back to his feet and between them, they manage to whip him across the ring but at he runs back, Morrison almost leaps through the air, taking both F-Up’s members down with a double clothesline that leaves all three men down in the ring. Not leaving the referee much choice, he begins to count the men out.

1.

2.

3.

4.

Now crawling towards the corner, seemingly using the last of his strength, Morrison reaches out to tag in his partner as Tooty Fruity and Peach Fuzz start climbing to their feet. Almost throwing himself towards the corner, Morrison tags in Collin Cole as both F-Up’s members get to their feet. Cole is clearly charged up as he climbs into the ring. One by one, Tooty and Fuzz run at Cole but he takes them down one by one too, first with hard right’s and then as Tooty Fruity charges at him a second time, he reverses the charge into an irish whip that sends Tooty flying through the ropes into the ring post in the corner. Peach Fuzz, who isn’t the legal man, runs and jumps onto Cole’s back, but the referee doesn’t have time to interject as Cole grabs Fuzz and judo flips him over his should to the canvas.

Kayl: “And Collin Cole is just clearing house right now; The F-Up’s members don’t even know what’s hit them by the looks of it!”

Sharper: “Revenge for the number that they did on his friend I’d say, Joss Morrison is still laid out on the apron over by their corner, trying to catch his breath back…”

Cole picks Fuzz up and tosses him through the ropes to the outside before grabbing Tooty Fruity and pulling him out from between the ropes, where he was still slumped after his impact with the ring post. Grabbing him by the head, Cole bends Tooty Fruity over backwards before dropping him with a reverse ddt. Dropping to the canvas, he hooks the leg for the pin attempt.

1…

2…

3…NO!

From nowhere, Peach Fuzz rolls into the ring and dives onto Cole’s back, digging his knees in and breaking up the pin attempt right before the referee could count the three. Holding his back in pain, Cole rolls off of Tooty Fruity and slowly gets to his feat as Peach Fuzz tries to go on the attack again, but the referee jumps in to stop it, ordering him back to his corner, which he walks over to after complaining that the referee is biased.

Sharper: “Peach Fuzz arguing with the official as both Collin Cole and Tooty Fruity try to get their breath back.”

Kayl: “Fuzz just doesn’t seem himself tonight Adam, it’s almost like something’s distracting him!”

Surprisingly, it’s Tooty Fruity that gets to his feet first, holding onto the ropes for a little stability as he waits for Colin Cole to get back to his feet. As Cole almost staggers around, Tooty Fruity sneaks up behind him and surprising Cole, he rolls him up for the pin.

1…

2…

Reversal!

1…

2…

KICKOUT!

Kayl: “This match has some real back and forth action going on right now; Tooty Fruity with a roll up for two before Collin Cole reversed it and got a two of his own!”

Both men roll to their feet, staring each other down. On the apron, Morrison is now back on his feet but his arms are still draped across the top rope as he tries to get his energy back. On the opposite side of the ring, Peach Fuzz is slapping the top turnbuckle, itching to get back into the match. Tooty Fruity, the quicker of the two legal men, runs at Collin Cole, only for to catch him with a drop toe hold that sends him face first into the canvas. Climbing to his feet, Cole reaches out and tags his partner Morrison into the match, who climbs through the ropes and immediately lifts Tooty Fruity up onto his shoulders as Cole grabs hold of the top rope. Using the rope to vault up, he springboards off the top, turning in midair, hitting a huge clothesline on Tooty Fruity as Morrison falls backwards. Unfortunately for Cole though, he seems to land awkwardly in the ring, and ends up rolling onto his back, holding his knee.

Kayl: “That’s it Adam, that’s the move they call Your New Favourite Finishing Move, this has to be over!”

Morrison, not noticing that Cole is hurt, rolls over and covers Tooty Fruity for the pin.

1…

2…

3…NO!

Once again, Peach Fuzz breaks the pin, jumping into the ring and using Morrison’s head like a football, punting him so hard that his head snaps back rather painfully, almost knocking him out cold. For the second time, the referee steps in front of Peach Fuzz, ordering him to climb back out of the ring, telling him it’s his last warning. Shaking his head, he follows the order but as soon as he’s back on the apron, he starts demanding that Tooty Fruity, who is now up to his knees, tag him into the match. Tooty Fruity, stunned at the way Peach Fuzz has been acting during the match, doesn’t seem happy. Not noticing that Collin Cole is back on his feet, limping towards him, Tooty Fruity throws his arms out, questioning Fuzz’s tactics, inadvertently backhanding Cole square in the nuts, sending him crashing to the canvas again, holding his crowd jewels in cupped hands.

Sharper: “There’s some serious disharmony going on between the F-Up’s members here tonight!”

Kayl: “And it almost looks like Tooty Fruity just hit a low blow on Collin Cole without even realising it there!”

On the apron, Peach Fuzz demands that Tooty tag him in, and after shaking his head in annoyance, Tooty Fruity gives in and does so before walking over to Joss Morrison and heaving him back to his feet. Shouting to his tag partner, Tooty Fruity grabs Morrison by the throat, ready to go for the F You Up double chokeslam move, but Peach Fuzz shakes his head, before walking over and pushing Tooty Fruity out of the way and dropping Morrison with a ddt. Staring on in disbelief, Tooty watches as Peach Fuzz locks in the sharpshooter submission manoeuvre on Morrison, who begins struggling to break the hold.

Sharper: “And Peach Fuzz has that sharpshooter locked in tight here…this has to be over!”

In the ring, Morrison is using all his strength to try and pull himself towards the ropes, but seeing this, Peach Fuzz orders Tooty Fruity to do something about it. Sighing, Fruity rolls out of the ring and grabs hold of the rope, pulling it away from Morrison’s outstretched fingers, which the referee misses as he’s concentrating on Morrison’s face. With the hold slowly taking effect, Peach Fuzz manages to pull Morrison back into the centre of the ring, where he sits down, putting more pressure on the hold. Collin Cole slowly starts to stir but it’s too late and Morrison’s hand starts to tap.

Kayl: “They’ve done it, The F-Up’s have picked up the win in what was a really close battle!”

“Can’t Touch This” by MC Hammer hits the speakers again, but Peach Fuzz doesn’t break the hold straight away, waiting until he’s ready before letting go and mounting a turnbuckle in celebration.

Sharper: “Well, they’re an unorthodox team, that’s for sure, but Peach Fuzz and Tooty Fruity pulled the win off here tonight folks…”

Kayl: “But from where I’m sat Adam, it almost looked like Peach Fuzz wanted to earn this one alone…did you see how he brushed Tooty Fruity aside before locking in the sharpshooter?”

Sharper: “God only knows what runs through the heads of those two…but regardless, they got the job done here tonight…”

We then see the inside of the Infamous locker room as we see two officials standing at the door as we see Pete Ebdon just smirking as he walks back to the couch in the room as Christy Matthews looks over at them, as does Ravyn Taylor.

 

Ravyn: “You know. I think it’s really hilarious that in order to get personal doormen, we needed to destroy someone who hated us. Where was this when the Brotherhood were around?”

 

CHBK: “Different ownership.”

 

CHBK smirks as he walks from the back as the crowd boos a bit.

 

Ebdon: “It’s amazing what perks we now get.”

 

Christy: “Don’t have to worry about any attacks this way.”

 

Just then there is a knock at the door. One of the officials turns around and opens the door and Mr. Drachewych steps in with a couple of security guards.

 

CHBK: “Here come the big guns.”

 

Ravyn: “You’re supposed to let Alex open the door. Mr. D wanted this himself.”

 

Mr. D: “Yeah, but then I wouldn’t have the fun of letting you know that I’ve managed to ensure that Infamous is going to be safe and sound for the night.”

 

Christy: “Oh great.”

 

Mr. D: “Because I’ve talked to the trainer and Redeemer won’t be in any condition to compete this Sunday, thereby giving Lucas Knight now the night off.”

 

The crowd boos as Mr. D pauses for a moment.

 

Mr. D: “But don’t worry. You guys all get to watch the remainder of the show from the confines of this room. These two guards are going to stand outside and if this door opens, they’re going to close it. And when everyone leaves, then you can go and run outside.

 

Syren: “But…I have mic time later.”

 

Mr. D: “Don’t worry. You’ll still be doing that, just be escorted by the officials you currently have watching you now. Have a nice day.”

 

Mr. D turns and walks off as the two guards pull the door shut behind him.

 

Syren: “This totally sucks.”

 

Watson: “Yeah….at least I got what I needed done.”

 

Ebdon just smirks as the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see someone with a handheld camera videotaping what appears to be Justin Davis talking with someone on the phone and pacing back and forth in the hallway by some storage crates. The camera is a bit shaky, but picks up the sound.

 

Davis: “No…I don’t know what the hell they want. It was just a set of pictures of Amber and…..just it’s too weird. I don’t know what’s going on. I mean I just got some of this crap from Ravyn to get in Helms head. And same night someone gets to me the same way. Not cool…..Look, I don’t care. Do some forensic shi….DAMN IT…I dropped them…..No, I haven’t gotten any more. Just….I don’t need this crap. …And no one saw anything. Anything!....Too much cloak and dagger shit going on. Whatever….I’ll find them and kick their ass. After I kick David’s ass…..talk to you later.”

 

Davis then hangs up before turning and looking around, rubbing his face before kicking one of the storage crates and then turning and walking off as the camera drops down showing some black boots as the scene cuts out.

 

A few moments later we head back to ringside.

 

Kayl: “Someone is trying to emulate me! That’s my schtick!”

 

Sharper: “Not quite Kayl TV, but someone is spying on Davis and now we know that Davis got pictures on his car similar to those of Helms.”

 

Kayl: “Seriously, the Sasha thing, the Mr. D being nearly run down, now this. What happened to just calling someone out?”

Stacy Kissinger vs. Alexis Rayne

 

Phillips: "Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and has a twenty minute time limit. Introducing first hailing from New York City, New York! She weighed in at One-hundred and fifty-eight pounds, "The Angel of the Lord" ALEXIS RAAAAYYYNNEEE!!"

The lights go down and turn red blanking the area in an eerie red glow as "Hopeless" By Breaking Benjamin blast through the arena. The video screen lights up showing Alexis walking out from the darkness with a set angel wings spread out behind her. She smirks as her name flashes under her. Her angel wings soon turn to demon like wings as she spits blood causing it to splatter on the screen, signifying her ability to turn form good to evil. Various clips of Alexis' matches flash across the screen, a few clips of her and Ducky as well as her standing back to back with Chad Evans flashes across the screen.

"Here I lie forever
Sorrow still remains
Will the water pull me down and wash it all away
Come and take me over
Welcome to the game
Will the current drag me down and carry me away
Suddenly the light begins to fade"

Smoke billows from the back as Alexis slowly crawls out onto the stage before jumping to her feet. We see she has on a pair of black angel wings on, she raises her arms as she looks up towards the rafters. Silver pyro falls behind her, making it look like rain. Alexis laughs a bit as she slowly lowers her head. She stops laughing as she stares coldly at the crowd.

"HOPELESS
I'm falling down
FILTHY
I can't wake up
I can not hold on
I will not let go
WORTHLESS
It's over now
GUILTY
There's no way out
I can not hold on
I will not let go "

She slowly walks down the ramp as she stays stoned face. She slowly climbs up onto the apron before running and jumping up on the top turnbuckle. She smirks as she stands staring out into the crowd. She slowly raises her arms as she looks up at the rafters once more. She suddenly lowers her head and flips backwards into the ring. Slowly she walks backwards towards the middle of the ring and sinks to her knees.

"Silent I go under
I am not afraid
I can see the daylight shine
And slowly drift away
Safe to say it's over
Sink into the grave
There is nothing left inside
But I am wide awake
I can hear the devil call my name "

Alexis smirks as a white spotlight shines down on her. She looks up and for a moment seems to have an innocent look before the spotlight turns red. Alexis smirks and crawls backwards to the corner of the ring. There she sits, as she slips out of her wings and tosses them aside., waiting on the introduction of her opponent.

Sharper: "Alexis get's another shot against the Women's Champion Syren at Under Attack after her first attempt was marred with the attack by Lucas Knight."

Kayl: "Then Alexis took it to Knight the following Breakdown and obviously impressed in the process.

Sharper: "Add to that the stipulations surrounding any Dark Fantasy title defence, and Marina Trent as the enforcer. The odds are heavily stacked against the Women's Champion."

Phillips: "And her opponent, hailing from Dallas, Texas. She weighed in at One-hundred and forty-five pounds - "The Solid Gold Sensation" STACY KISSINGER!!"

The lights in the arena dim partially. A few seconds of silence pass before the SCW-tron shows a shot of rain falling heavily on a beach that overlooks an ocean. Some lightning can be seen in the distance and a rumble of thunder is then heard. As the rain continues to fall on the tron, Stacy Kissinger shows herself as she comes out from the backstage area, wearing a black robe around herself. Stacy doesn’t stop on the stage, but instead as she keeps walking towards the ring, she breathes and closes her eyes, seemingly clearing her mind as she gets closer and closer to the bottom of the ramp way as the sound of rain can still be heard.

Sharper: "There is a young woman with the weight of the world on her shoulders, so much having happened from her turbulent relationship with Gable Winchester, the unfortunate passing of her father and god only knows what else."

Kayl: "Yeah it's a real shame, she did pick up an impressive win against David Miller on Ammo however."

Sharper: "That's true, if anyone deserves a change of fortune it's the southern belle."

It’s at the bottom of the rampway where Stacy opens her eyes and just looks around, looking like she’s all alone in the world. After a few more seconds, Stacy refocuses her attention and finishes her path to the ring and stands at ringside. Once there, she sheds her robe which reveals the fact that she’s once again in a plain black thong bikini. The men in the crowd seem to love it and holler and cat call. Stacy just looks up into the ring for a moment before sliding in underneath the bottom rope. As Stacy begins to warm up for her match and feel at home in the squared circle despite what’s happened in her recent past, the arena lights return to full strength and as soon as they do Stacy is knocked down from behind by a double axe handle from Alexis Rayne, the bell signalling the start of the match...

Sharper: "Rayne wasting NO time to get things started."

Kayl: "Chad obviously has taught her well."

Rayne pulls Stacy to her feet and drags her over to the nearest corner before driving an elbow into the face of Kissinger. She hits another before spinning out and charging in with a discus clothesline. Stacy holds her chest as Rayne smirks and drives a knee into the gut of Stacy Kissinger. With a hand full of hair, Rayne drags Stacy to the centre of the ring and yanks her back slamming Stacy into the canvas with authority. The crowd all start to jeer as the official yells at Rayne to let go of the hair but she just yells "NO" before pulling Kissinger back up and repeating what she did before with a lot more force than before."

Sharper: "A very aggressive start from Alexis Rayne here, obviously looking to send a message to Syren that this will be here?"

Kayl: "Good, Syren needs a wakeup call like this."

Kissinger rolls over holding the back of her head but gets no time to gather herself as Alexis drops a knee across the back and leaving it there as she grabs at Stacy's hair again and pulls her head back. The official yells at Rayne again, this time opting to count.

1...

2...

3...

4...

Rayne releases the hold and laughs almost sadistically as Stacy holds the back of her neck now. The crowd are all starting an "Alexis Sucks" chant as she slowly paces around the ring before turning back to Stacy and runs across the ring and leaps up for an elbow drop but Kissinger rolls out the way, and gets to her feet. Rayne gets up as well and is taken down with a big boot to the face, that doesn't keep the current number one contender down however. Stacy then lifts Alexis up hitting an atomic drop, following that up with a clothesline and quickly covering.

1...

Kick out by Rayne.

Kayl: "Waste of a cover there by Kissinger, though after how this thing started you can't blame her."

Sharper: "Indeed quick covers may not win you the match this early, but they certain serve as a way to break your opponents momentum. Even play with their head a little."

Stacy is quick to her feet as is Alexis and the two stare at each other as the crowd gets right behind  the solid gold sensation. Alexis charges at Stacy who side steps her and throws her into the nearest corner, Alexis' shoulder smashing into the ring post with a crack. The crowd "oohs" as she stumbles out, Kissinger then grabs, and lifts  Alexis up and drops her down with a high angle back body drop. Getting to her feet, Kissinger circles around Alexis who holds her shoulder but gets no time to herself. Kissing stomps on the shoulder of Alexis  once before pulling her up before whipping Rayne to the ropes. Stacy doubles over but Rayne grabs the ropes and drops to the canvas before rolling outside shaking out her shoulder.

Sharper: "Rayne taking a time out this time, the introduction of her shoulder to the steel certainly left a mark."

Kayl:" I've been on the end of plenty of those in the past, anyone who tells you it doesn't hurt is lying."

Kissinger looks at the official with open arms as the crowd jeer Alexis  who stands between the ring and the aisle. The official approaches the ropes and tells Alexis to get in the ring which she waves off, Stacy then hits the ropes and baseball slides through the legs of the official knocking Alexis back to a roar from the crowd and the shock of the ref.  Kissinger walks over and grabs Alexis, but Rayne charges into Stacy and drives her back into the security barrier. Rayne grabs Stacy by the head and hurls her into the other barrier in the aisle as the official exits the ring telling both women to get back into the ring.

Sharper: "Alexis not listening to a word from the o official as she continues to assault Stacy Kissinger."

Kayl: "That is a fitting word for this, don't think I've ever seen Alexis this focused before!"

Rayne waves him off as she pulls Stacy to her feet and whips her into the nearby steel steps with authority, with a crash Kissinger hits and tumbles over the steel steps clutching at her knee. Rayne smirks yet again enjoying the pain Kissinger is going through as she pulls her up and before dragging to the apron before slamming Stacy's face into the apron not once, not twice but thrice. She then rolls Stacy into the ring, scaling the apron herself and vaults over with the aid of the ropes and lands with an elbow across Kissinger's chest before covering.

1...

2...

Kick out by Kissinger!!

Sharper: "Rayne has been in relative control throughout this match so far, you have to ask yourself if Stacy's mind is fully here tonight."

Kayl: "It certainly doesn't look like it is."

Rayne grunts a little blowing the hair out of her face as she gets up and drags Stacy to the centre of the ring. After applying a front face lock she lifts Stacy up for a Suplex, but Kissinger rolls over and lands behind Rayne. Stacy drives a forearm into the lower back of Rayne before Applying an Abdominal stretch which gets a pop from the fans here in Baltimore. Kissinger now looks like a woman possessed as she has the hold locked in the middle of the ring. Rayne  however tries to fight free, eventually unhooking her leg and hip tossing Kissinger. But Stacy lands on her feet and spins fast grabbing Rayne and lifting her up and over with a T-Bone Suplex, followed by a cover.

1...

2...

Kick Out by Rayne.

Sharper: "Nice counter there by Stacy Kissinger, but the cover wasn't enough to warrant a win."

Kayl: "Did you see the look on Stacy's face, talk about a woman scorned!"

Stacy gets back to her feet seemingly with new life as she pulls Rayne up and whips her into the ropes, catching her on the return with a jumping leg lariat. The solid gold sensation then gets up and leaps over Rayne to jump onto the second rope and moonsault's over landing perfectly on Alexis Rayne and falling back on top with another cover.

1...

2...

Kick out by Rayne!!!

Sharper: "Another kick out in quick succession by Alexis Rayne."

Kayl: "Stacy can't be liking this, she's gonna need to figure out a way to put Alexis down."

Sharper: "Put her down she's not an animal Donovan."

Kayl: "The way she's acted in this match so far, I'm inclined to disagree."

Stacy sits up holding her stomach a moment as Rayne stirs next to her, The fans continue to support Stacy as she gets up and drags Alexis to the centre of the  ring by her legs, and tries to set up for a figure 4 leg lock. Rayne however has other ideas and counters on the turn kicking Stacy into the nearby corner. Stacy turns and is clothesline back into a now vertical Rayne who grabs hold of Stacy's head and stands on her thighs before falling back and monkey flipping Kissinger into the middle of the ring. Stacy lays there as Rayne turns onto her stomach and smiles as she gets up and goes to grab Stacy only for the Solid Gold Sensation to reach up and pull Rayne into a small package.

1...

2...

Kick out by Rayne!!

Sharper: "Stacy played possum, and almost stole it with the package!"

Kayl: "Nice Idea, but Alexis didn't like that one bit!"

Rayne most certainly didn't as she mounts Stacy and starts to hammer away with solid right hands over and over again, Kissinger does her best to block each shot. The ref demands Rayne get off Kissinger which she obliges with a laugh before walking around the ring tormenting the fans. Kissinger shakes her head from the canvas and gets to her feet, Rayne charges at her, Kissinger leapfrogs over. Rayne comes back on the return and gets hip tossed to the canvas, Kissinger now holding on the arm of Rayne before dragging her to her feet and whipping her into the nearest corner. Kissinger then charges in and hits a dropkick on Rayne, catching her onto her shoulders as she gets up and flips over with a Senton to the canvas followed with a cover.

1...

2...

Kick out by Rayne!!

Sharper: "Another pin attempt, another kick out by Alexis Rayne. She's showing she's ready to take on the women's champ if I ever see it."

Kayl: "Couldn't agree more, the only thing is Kissinger isn't Syren, the Women's Champion is a all different challenge."

 

Kissinger gets up and we then see Ravyn Taylor walk out from the back. The crowd starts to boo and Kissinger glances over before just choosing to ignore Ravyn and grabbing Rayne. She then lifts her up and whips her into the corner. Rayne hits hard and Stacy then turns and runs after her and nails her with a splash. Rayne stumbles out and Stacy turns and goes to hit a running bulldog, but Rayne shrugs her off. Stacy stops and turns around only for Rayne to dropkick her down. Ravyn Taylor just smiles as she reaches the ring and leans against the apron and looks up and waves. Alexis Rayne turns and goes over to her and Ravyn just looks up.

 

Kayl: “How the hell is Ravyn out here? Isn’t Infamous stuck in their locker room?”

 

Sharper: “Do we have to guess? Something tells me Ravyn started plotting ways out since that was made. Either way, she’s out here and clearly distracting Alexis Rayne!”

 

Rayne turns away and Kissinger turns and runs at Rayne, but Rayne grabs her and throws her up and over the top rope and down to the floor near Ravyn. Rayne then turns and exits and drops down and looks at Ravyn before grabbing Kissinger. She then turns and nails her with a forearm and then a hard chop and Kissinger stumbles back. The referee tells Ravyn to get back and Ravyn just smiles and looks up at the referee and nods before Rayne turns around only for Ravyn to nail her with a blatant superkick to the jaw. Rayne hits the mat and the referee calls for the bell. The crowd boos and Ravyn just smiles.

 

Ravyn: “You shouldn’t have said anything. I just felt compelled to do something when you mentioned I couldn’t!”

 

Ravyn smirks as she backs away.

 

Sharper: “Give me a break!”

 

Kayl: “Hear the reasoning. She’s like a child!”

 

Sharper: “Clearly, she’s just enjoying trying to give Mr. D and the SCW front office grey hairs!”

 

Ravyn smirks as she turns and starts to back away from the ring as a security guard starts to making their way down to the ring. The crowd boos as Ravyn turns and walks over to the guard before the guard grabs her by the arm and she gets herself free and walks off. Rayne just holds her jaw in pain as Kissinger looks around confused. She turns to the referee asking what happened as the crowd boos .

“Rescue Me” starts to play in the background as we then see the Breakdown logo before seeing Jake Starr vs. Lucas Knight up on the screen.

 

Sharper: “Well plenty still to come. Mr. D has had a busy night. We expect hear from him more. And of course, the main event, Knight and Starr, going one on one. And it looks like it may be that depending on what Winters decides to do. Either way, Breakdown continues, after this!”

 

The scene then fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we open up backstage in the locker room of the Brotherhood as we see Jake Starr getting ready in the back and Thorn turning to Helms as Matty Stone walks over and Harmony Fisher just watches.

 

Thorn: “See Davis earlier?”

 

Helms: “Heh….talk about ironic and hypocritical.”

 

Thorn: “So?”

 

Helms: “I don’t care. That’s his problem.”

 

Stone: “That’s the way you should look at it.”

 

Helms: “I don’t care what he did. He wants to buy pictures from Ravyn. I thought I was past this. I’m going to knock him around a bunch and show him that he’s clearly not going about things the right way and maybe, maybe I can get back to what I want to do…compete.”

 

Harmony: “Yeah, really?”

 

Harmony just scoffs as Thorn just looks over.

 

Helms: “You’ll get another match some time. New Year’s is almost coming up.”

 

Harmony: “Oh screw you!”

 

Helms smirks as Stone turns to Helms and pats him on the back before we head to ringside.

The opening strums to “Dead Star” by Muse start to play.

 

“KING AMERICA HAS ARRIVED...”

 

"CID TURNER"

 

Cid comes out from behind the curtains, minus his throne and usual King attire. Behind him though are his usual throne handlers, however instead of carrying a throne with Cid on top of it, the two men are each holding two canvases that are covered by sheets, along with stands to hold them up. The crowd cheer Cid and his assistants as Cid shoos the handlers ahead of him. They rush to the ring while Cid continues to pose at the top of the ramp.

 

Sharper: “Cid Turner now joining us here.”

 

Kayl: “Apparently he’s starting a home décor company. He’s just bringing a whole bunch of stuff.”

 

Sharper: “I worry about what this may be.”

 

Finally, as the four canvases are being set up in the ring, Cid slowly makes his way down to the ring, taking his time getting there. He steps on to the apron and gets into the ring, going straight over to Jason Phillips and asking for the microphone. Cid takes it and orders his men out of the ring as he circles what has been set up. His music fades out and he steps into the center of the ring and takes a look around before bringing the mic up.

Cid: "Okay, so... I guess I was wrong last week. I finally had my chance to speak and I felt safe because I had a right to be in this very ring, this was my time to talk about what I wanted to talk about. I was here to talk about me and I was here to talk about what will soon become our greatest event of the year. Under Attack. Under Attack of 2011 will forever be known as the event where Cid Turner--- KING Cid Turner came back to Supreme Championship Wrestling to save it from certain death. I will be making history and I was going to announce the man - not the woman, but the man - who would be taking part in this historic event by going one on one with me. Now, you people will never know who I had in mind. I could have been facing Jay Gold, who was going to come back for just one more match. I could have been facing myself, making Cid versus Cid the highlight of the night. Really, I could have announced that I was actually going to be in the chamber match as a surprise competitor. Like I said though, you all will never know the truth because I was assaulted a good twenty minutes before I was done talking by some COWARD."

Cid brings the mic down and shakes his head, clearly disappointed. He brings the mic back up.

Cid: "I'll get back to that thief, that time stealer, that attention whore, that COWARD.  The good news is, because I was attacked by she who shall not be named, something has been brought to my attention. There are women in SCW. Yes, there are women in SCW and there are a decent amount of them and, to my surprise, they are actually fighting... with their fists and everything. I don't know about all of you, but I don't like the sound of that. It scares me and it is offensive to me. I've been around a lot of women in my life and they are not meant to use their fists. They are only meant to do things that cannot be seen on television. Now, after presenting my case to those with more power than me, I have been granted some more time tonight to speak. Since I already have an opponent at Under Attack, I won't be using this time to promote me in that event anymore, but instead I will use this time to educate everyone in this arena and everyone at home about what is wrong with this company and how we can make it right."

Cid rips the sheet off the first canvas, revealing a picture of one half of the tag champions, Ravyn. He takes the sheet off of the second canvas and reveals the other half of the tag champions, Syren. He motions towards both of the pictures, making sure everyone sees them.

Cid: "Ladies and gentlemen, here is what is wrong with this company. These two ladies represent the tag team division of SCW, while one of them represents the division with all the women. They are champions of this federation and they are a big part of what is wrong here. They are in matches every week, they are taking up TV time that I could be having, and they win a lot, apparently. So, you could argue they mean something in SCW. That's the problem. Take a look at the way they are dressed. They have no right to fight in something like that and they shouldn't be wearing it in the first place. Take a nice long look. Who actually approves of this? Does anybody like this filth?"

Kayl: “Apparently he’s representing the PTC now!”


The question actually gets a positive response and the crowd continues to cheer as Cid shakes his head.

Cid: "I know, right? It's a joke! We aren't here filming music videos, okay? We are professionals. Act like it. Dress like it. Here's what I suggest. Ladies, let's get you a pair of turtlenecks and a nice pair of jeans that are your actual size for the both of you. I'm sure you are beautiful young women on the inside, so let's make you beautiful and respectable on the outside as well. Once the makeover is complete, you can thank me personally. I will accept your offers to accompany me to the ring and I will also accept your tag titles. We can retire the title for girls, we don't need it anyway. It takes the focus away from the more important titles. Moving on..."

Cid takes another sheet off and reveals the third canvas, which is a picture of Alexis Rayne.

Cid: "Wow, someone needs a tan! Here is someone that's fighting for the title for girls that will hopefully be retired soon and she's doing it the same night I make my glorious return to the ring. When the night is over, all people will be talking about is me and what I did inside of the ring, so her fight really means nothing but that isn't what I'm here to talk about. I walk around the back and see this girl back there too, as well as on TV, and while she may not really feel this way, to me it looks like the only place she wants to be is six feet underground. Walking around, moping around actually, looking like she is in a My Chemical Romance video. Miss Alexis, put on a nice yellow dress, skip around, skip outside, maybe get some sun, and smile. Be a role model. That's what we need. Show that being here is a good thing and that it's fun. Okay, so let's get to the point here."

The sheet is pulled off and the final canvas is revealed to be a picture of Rachel Foxx. Just the sight of her makes Cid upset and he rubs his hand down his face.

Cid: "There she is. The witch that wanted to steal my spotlight. She's apparently a queen here. Nobody told me that I had wed, but it does not surprise me that she wants me, the king. I am a big deal here, so it makes sense. Now, I've prepared some footage for everyone here. Take a look."

Cid directs everyone to the big screen, where footage from Foxx's street fight against Justin Davis from Apocalypse is playing. It shows Foxx charging to the other side of the ring and launching herself through the ropes with a suicide dive only to get smacked with a chair by Davis, drawing an "ooh" moment from the crowd. The footage comes to an end and Cid sighs and brings the mic back up.

Cid: "That's why they call her the Suicide Queen. Come on... what message are we trying to send to the youth of America? Canada too, I guess. Is this what SCW represents? Is this what we're all about? Women fighting and getting beat with chairs. This disgusts me. It, quite literally, makes me sick to my stomach. Everything I have shared with you today, this is all part of my point. SCW needs a hero, someone who stands for what's right. A true role model. No suicide, no tight clothing, and more smiles. This Sunday, I am fighting for all of you. I am fighting to make things right and I promise, I will not fail. Your KING is back. Things are going to change around here and they are going to change for the better. Here's what's going to happen. I am going to fight violence with violence. After I officially defeat Rachel Foxx at Under Attack, I vow to beat her senseless with a chair in the middle of the ring. Before I go home for the night, I am going to go for the home run and I am going to take Rachel's head off with a steel chair. It will be the shot heard 'round the world and it will put an end to this era where women try to mean something. I will talk to whoever is in charge of this place and begin a petition to take all females off of the main roster and make it so they are only allowed to accompany men to the ring and appear on the annual SCW calendar. Things will get better, trust me. I have returned and there is no longer any reason to change the channel!"

 

The crowd actually laughs, while some boo as Cid Turner looks around and smiles as he tries to look as stoic as possible.

 

Sharper: “I am in disbelief.”

 

Kayl: “Well I don’t know what to say. Apparently Cid Turner is trying to piss everyone off now. Either that or he’s just decided he wants to make the SCW Women’s Division emasculate him in the middle of the ring!”

 

Sharper: “I’m sure Rachel Foxx heard and I’m sure she’ll be laughing this off, but she may be laughing if she gets her hands on that chair Cid plans on using.”

 

Kayl: “Either way…just wow….”

“Rescue Me” starts to play in the background. A still comes up for Masquerade vs. Adam Riddick.

 

Sharper: “But anyways, still plenty to come tonight. Knight and Starr. We’re going to see Shaun Cruze in action. Mr. D and Jason Zero. So much more.”

 

Kayl: “But next, Masquerade and Adam Riddick go one on one. First time ever. Stay tuned!”

 

The scene then fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Mr. D walking over to the locker room of Infamous as the security guard opens the door. Mr. D just walks in as the cameraman follows.

 

Ravyn: “Geez, that was delayed.”

 

Syren: “I could’ve been changing creep.”

 

Mr. D: “You’d enjoy the attention. No, don’t worry, I’m not here for small talk. I don’t know how you got out. I don’t care how you got out right now. I’m here to let you know, that…well…given that you like to mess with me. I’m going to make this easy because if you choose to get involved in Syren’s match this Sunday…not only will she automatically lose the title, not only will she also forfeit any rematch clause she may have, but she won’t be able to challenge for the title for a full year.”

 

Syren: “What?”

 

Ravyn just looks down smirking.

 

Ravyn: “Nice…”

 

Mr. D turns around and smirks before turning back to them.

 

Mr. D: “You know…you want to keep pushing back…ask Alex what happens when people do that. Because honestly, I can’t wait until one day I’m walking down that hallway and coming into what would be your locker room and don’t find you…but find other members of the roster. Because I guarantee…things would be so much smoother.”

 

Mr. D turns and walks off. Ravyn Taylor just smirks before turning back to Pete Ebdon and CHBK as Christy looks over at them. Syren just still is less than pleased. The door closes behind Mr. D.

 

Ravyn: “He just loves us, doesn’t he?”

 

CHBK laughs as Ebdon just smiles and we head to ringside.

 

Sharper: “Talk about making sure Syren has to do it herself.”

 

Kayl: “It’s Ravyn Taylor that’s the issue. She’s corrupted Syren. She’s clearly trying to get under people’s skin. I hope she decided to push. It’s only going to test how strong Infamous can really be!”

Masquerade vs. Adam Riddick

 

The guitar riffs bring the fans to their feet. The big screen shows several masks flying around before crashing into one another and making the word, Masquerade. We then see the man himself standing there posing. The camera does 360 around him while he looks up with his arms out slightly, palms turned out. his hands holding several different masks. The name he bears goes around him in the back ground, and suddenly there is a flash followed by clips of Masquerade beating people up in the ring and him laughing and in gothic background while he tries on different masks, still laughing out loud. These shots get faster as the music picks up. When the vocals start it goes back to utter black out and then the name ‘Masquerade’ flashes like a pulse.

We got the fire
Whose got the matches?
Take a look around at the sea of masks.
Come one Come all
Welcome to the grand ball
Where the strong run for cover and the weak stand tall.

The big screen shows more model like slow motion shots of the good looking yet deranged stranger as well as several clips of Karnivale celebrating with titles and victories. From the ramp, a pedestal opens and rising slowly as if in slow motion, with the wind blowing in his face, is Masquerade. His back is to the audience and his arms are out at different angles, holding several different masks. Behind him we see the fireworks go off showing an actual arrangement pattern in the shape of a mask. THe fans, meanwhile, hold up their own masks. Masquerade holds his head down slightly while the wind blows. His vest is undone so the camera picks up his build quite easily. As he poses for the camera, he waits till he hears...

Welcome to the Masquerade

He turns slowly one eighty for the audience, before tossing his masks aside. They cause a few cool explosions when they land. Masquerade then walks down the ramp, waiting a second before running and sliding into the ring. He lies on his back and puts his hands up and lowers them over his face to take off his last mask as the vocals go 'I'm not afraid... I'm ashamed... I'm not ok... Welcome to the Masquerade!'

Masquerade kips up and slowly takes off his trenchcoat, tossing it out of the ring, and lets his vest fall a bit so he can show off. He then does it up and goes to rest on the turnbuckle, his legs up. While he waits for his opponent to enter the ring, he takes his mask and tosses it out to a lucky fan in the audience.

Welcome to the Masquerade...

The music cuts and the fans roar!

 

Sharper: “Former Adrenaline and Tag Team Champion and this Sunday, he’s hoping he can add another title to that list. The title of being World Champion.”

 

Kayl: “Big step for him, but after what we saw last Breakdown, his speed and quickness, it may just be hard to catch him.”

 

Sharper: “It was an over the top rope battle royal last Breakdown. This Sunday, it’s the Chamber match. Different beast and one that Masquerade could be a favourite in only for his agility.”

 

The haunting melody of Sonata Artica's "Full Moon" blares through the arena and it seems to seep into the crowds’ very pores. Slowly the lighting is dimmed until it’s pitch black. After a several unsettling seconds, a lone spotlight illuminates a single spot on the stage as eerie fog bellows up from the floor adding to the unnerving illusion.

Chilling words crackle over the speakers system.


"Sitting in a corner all alone,
staring from the bottom of his soul,
watching the night come in from the window”

It'll all Collapse Tonight...The Full Moon Is Here Again..."

The dense fog deliberately begins to rise up conveniently concealing its contents. The crowd begins to boo the superstar they know who will be coming out. After a full minute anxiously passes when a few proud and defiant Wolfpack members are brave enough to howl in anticipation of the impending match.

"...Makes Him Insane...To Know..."

The fog suddenly dissipates and there standing alone and proudly center stage is The Silver Wolf of SCW in all his wondrous glory. Wearing his traditional wolf-skin draped over his head and shoulders while largely ignoring the audience, he stares without unblinking at the ring. Riddick abruptly lets out a blood curdling howl and charges towards the ring. The Silver Wolf slides under the rope and remains on all fours while he twists his head in all directions surveys the audience. The intense look in his eyes foretells that he is anxious for the hunt to begin.

"Run Away, Run Away, Run Away
Fullmoon Is On The Sky And
He's Not A Man Anymore"

Upon hearing those daunting words, Riddick quickly and expertly hops up on the turnbuckle and lets out one long final eerie howl as...

"See What Became Out Of Her Man....Full Moon!"

The last syllable of moon is held for a few seconds longer before the music gruffly stops and Riddick waits for his match to begin.

 

Kayl: “I’ve got to say it. He’s insane. I think he’s lost it. He’s running around howling.”

 

Sharper: “The Silver Moon. A bit older. A bit greyer, but just as dangerous.”

 

Kayl: “And maybe US Champion after this Sunday.”

 

Sharper: “Masquerade may be focusing on the World Title, Riddick has a US championship match as James Evans winning the title only improved Riddick’s opportunity to make good on his vow on Ammo that he was going to be holding gold by Gang Rulz.”

 

The bell sounds and Masquerade runs at Riddick and drops down for a leg takedown, but Riddick dives back before then diving forward and attempting a dropkick, but Masquerade moves out of the way. Riddick starts to get up and Masquerade nails him with a hard right and then another and another and another. Riddick falls back to the ropes and Masquerade continues to hammer away at him with hard rights as the crowd roars. Masquerade stops as Riddick falls to his knees and Masquerade walks back with his arm in the air. He then turns and runs at Riddick and Riddick lowers his head and back drops Masquerade up and over, but Masquerade lands on his feet on the apron. Riddick turns and nails him with a back elbow, but Masquerade holds on. Riddick runs forward and bounces off the ropes, but Masquerade springboards to the top rope and dives forward and nails Riddick with a diving leg lariat. The crowd roars and Riddick rolls over, holding his face and rolling to the floor.

 

Sharper: “Riddick getting out of dodge.”

 

Kayl: “Does he not know he’s facing Masquerade? He’s probably crazy enough to go airborne to the floor.”

 

Sharper: “Riddick has to consider that. Something he’ll need to get used to this Sunday with it being a fatal four way!”

 

Riddick gets up and walks around as Masquerade looks at him as the crowd roars. Riddick then goes to climb back in. Masquerade walks forward, but Riddick jumps off and walks around again. (1) The referee tells him to get back in while counting and Riddick then goes to walk around the ringpost only to suddenly turn around and slide back in and runs at Masquerade, but Masquerade arm drags him down. Riddick gets back up and Masquerade jumps up and nails him with a spinning heel kick getting cheers from the crowd only for Masquerade to follow up with the pin attempt.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Riddick kicks out. Both men get back up and Masquerade nails Riddick with a hard right. He then fires him into the corner. Masquerade runs after him, but Riddick nails him with a boot. Masquerade staggers back and Riddick runs out of the corner and drills him with a clothesline. Masquerade starts to get up and Riddick turns and boots him in the side of the head, causing him to fall into the ropes.

 

Kayl: “Riddick showing Masquerade what he thinks of him.”

 

Sharper: “Masquerade coming out hot out of the gate. Riddick now shutting him down and having him in the ropes.”

 

Riddick walks over and elbows Masquerade in the head before placing him against the middle rope and pushing down, starting to choke him with the middle rope. The crowd boos as the referee calls for the break.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

4!

 

Riddick steps off and backs away before walking into the ropes only to bounce off them and running over to Masquerade and jumping up and driving his knee into his back. Masquerade falls over and down and starts to get up. Riddick helps him only to hoist him up and throw him back with a back suplex. He then turns and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Masquerade kicks out. Masquerade rolls over and starts to get up and Riddick quickly grabs him and back suplexes him down again. Masquerade winces and Riddick pulls himself up only to grab Masquerade in a gutwrench and then hitting a gutbuster. Masquerade rolls over in pain.

 

Sharper: “Riddick showing some of his strength. Masquerade obviously a lighter opponent. Something Riddick doesn’t get to show is that strength.”

 

Kayl: “Well it will be interesting to see what he does this Sunday. Three very different opponents. One of whom is his brother!”

 

Sharper: “I’m surprised Riddick hasn’t gone to Savior looking to make a deal in that match. He’s been wanting to team with him for months.”

 

Masquerade starts to reach up for the ropes, but Riddick stomps him in the back. He then lifts him up before hooking his head and leg and throwing him back with a fisherman’s suplex into a bridge.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Masquerade kicks out. Masquerade rolls over and starts to get up. Riddick grabs him and drags him up before turning and whipping him into the ropes. Masquerade bounces off the ropes and ducks a clothesline attempt. Riddick turns and attempts to lift Masquerade up for a spinebuster, but spins through into a tornado DDT. Riddick stirs as Masquerade gets up and Masquerade scoops him up and plants him with a Michinoku driver. He then reaches forward for the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Riddick gets his shoulder up. Masquerade rolls over and pulls himself up as Riddick stirs.

 

Sharper: “So close, yet not enough! Michinoku driver didn’t do it.”

 

Kayl: “Riddick doesn’t know that. He probably doesn’t know where he is!”

 

Masquerade gets up and grabs Riddick. He then lifts him up and kicks him hard in the chest. Riddick stumbles back and Masquerade turns and runs into the ropes. He bounces off them and jumps up, but Riddick throws him down with a spinebuster. Riddick then gets up and glares at Masquerade before walking over to the corner. He exits to the apron and then climbs up to the top rope. He then looks around and smiles as the crowd boos. Riddick stands up and dives off for a frog splash, but Masquerade rolls out of the way. Riddick hits hard and pops up in pain and Masquerade gets up and gets behind Riddick before lifting him up and dropping him with the Skeleton Key. The crowd roars and Masquerade goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Masquerade rolls off and then rolls out of the ring and then gets up and throws his arm in the air.

 

Kayl: “Masquerade wins it!”

 

Sharper: “Skeleton Key almost out of nowhere. Masquerade showing how quickly he can drop one. If he can do that this Sunday, Masquerade may make some headway!”

 

Kayl: “But Riddick won’t be too pleased!”

 

Riddick rolls over, holding his head and neck in pain. Masquerade smiles through his mask as he starts to back away. He just smiles before turning around. He then starts to walk to the back, with his arms in the air. The crowd continues to cheer as the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Marisa Condolesa standing in front of the SCW Interview area.

 

Condolesa: “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Breakdown. Please welcome my guest at this time, Andrew Samuel Pugh.”

 

The crowd cheers a bit as Andrew Samuel Pugh comes in with Jessica Summers with him. He turns to Condolesa.

 

Condolesa: “You’re just a few short days away, Andrew, from facing CHBK one on one at Under Attack. What’s going through your mind?”

 

ASP looks down and smiles before turning to Condolesa.

 

ASP: “You know, a few months ago I would applauded what Infamous was doing. If you had a problem, you removed it. But since then, I’ve realized that that’s not how you do business. That’s how Infamous might and the fact is, it’s what they do anytime they can’t figure someone out. Jake Starr…Bastion Scythe….Billy Mitchell…and now The Redeemer. Maybe I’m next. Maybe CHBK is going to think he needs to do what Ebdon did…then again, he tried and yet, here I am. I’m still here. I was thrown down a flight of stairs and I’m still here.”

 

ASP smirks.

 

ASP: “See CHBK, I’m not going to just go away because you don’t want to deal with me. You can kick my ass, but I’m going to keep coming. That’s what my ASPeeps are looking for me to do and THAT is how you make an impact in this business. I’ve done a lot of questionable things, but this is the first time I think I’m doing the right thing. You’re a legend in the business. I won’t take anything away from that. But what you and Infamous stand for…you’re bullies. And tonight just proved it more. I may not be able to take all of you on and I’m not going to try and do that. But I am going to face you CHBK and this Sunday, whether you like it or not….I’m going to create a bit of my legend.”

 

ASP turns to Marisa.

 

Marisa: “Thank you Andrew. Good luck this Sunday.”

 

ASP just nods and starts to walk off.

 

Marisa: “Back to ringside.”

 

The scene switches back to ringside.

Chad Evans vs. Marina Trent

 

"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: “Chad Evans has not exactly warmed himself to his opponent for the Chamber, but this has few interesting side stories. Chad Evans affiliates with Alexis Rayne and Rayne obviously has to consider Marina Trent’s position to her.”

 

Kayl: “It’s not exactly great if we go by what she said last Breakdown.”

 

Sharper: “And Chad Evans even threatening to ‘snap the black swan’s neck’ if Marina gave Alexis trouble.”

 

Kayl: “No trouble, but swans and God are going to be facing each other.”

 

"The Hand that Feeds" by Nine-Inch Nails plays as the lights to a bright white color onto the rampway. The fans cheer and yell their support as a light fog of black and white smoke settles along the ramp way and spills outwards, swirling. With all in place, a figure raises from under the mist, her back to the audience, who can only see the silk silver of a cape with feathers designed on them and long, brown hair with black feathers in them.

Running her hands through her hair and down her body sensually to the music, she earns excited cries and wolf calls from the audience. Turning slowly, the audience sees the dark eyes and gently smiling face of the Black Swan, Marina Trent. With a sudden turn, the lights flare white and pyrotechnics rain down, adding to the spectacle.

The Black Swan makes her way down the ramp, her body swaying with every step and staring at the arena darkly - a predator claiming her ground. Reaching the right side of the ring, she pulls herself up with ease and stays there for a moment before powering off with a high-flying backflip over the ropes and landing on her feet in the centre of the ring. Finally, running up to the bottom left turnbuckle, continuing her stride until she has launched herself up, balancing on the ropes, the Black Swan blows a kiss with both hands. She teases her audience and subjects demurely with this display before launching off from her precarious position on the top ropes into a graceful, but deadly dive of SCW's resident dare devil. The moment her feet hit the ring's centre, as she lands cleanly in a huntress crouch, the lights return to normal.

 

Sharper: “Marina Trent is going to be the special referee for the match between Alexis Rayne and Syren.”

 

Kayl: “And she gets tonnes of fun. Ravyn can’t be there. If someone shows up and interferes, Syren is stripped of the title. The Women’s Title may be in her hands!”

 

The bell sounds and Chad Evans looks at Marina Trent and walks around the ring as Marina Trent watches him. Chad turns and sweeps at the leg of Marina, but Marina jumps back and Marina then turns and goes for a hard right, but Chad blocks it before grabbing her in a side headlock and throwing her over to the mat.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Marina kicks out and rolls over and Chad nails her with a kick to the ribs before pushing her through the ropes and Marina falls to the apron. She starts to get up and Chad turns and jumps to the middle rope and jumps back before nailing Marina with a dropkick. Marina falls over and Chad gets up. He then backs away before walking around the ring as Marina slowly gets up. (1) Marina holds her jaw before getting up. (2)

 

Sharper: “Chad Evans almost playing it safe. Then again, may be smart given that he’s made it clear he wants to win the Chamber.”

 

Kayl: “We keep saying it, but it’s true. He’s the odds on favourite. Those odds go down if he’s hurt.”

 

Marina turns and slides into the ring. Chad goes over and drives his knee into his back. Marina winces and Chad grabs her and lifts her up before kneeing her in the ribs. He then goes to whip her across the ring, but Marina handsprings into the ropes before jumping up and twisting around into an enziguri. The crowd roars and Chad falls to his hands and knees. He starts to get up and Marina turns and jumps onto his back before jumping up and hitting a shooting star press onto his back. The crowd ohs again and Marina rolls Chad over.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad kicks out. He starts to get up and Marina grabs him and wrenches arm before attempting a spinning back kick to the jaw. Chad ducks and runs forward. He bounces off the ropes and Marina nails him with a spinning heel kick. She then gets up and exits to the apron before climbing up to the top rope.

 

Kayl: “Marina going to the top rope.”

 

Sharper: “Chad Evans getting caught there. And Marina Trent showing that quickness that helped facilitate her entry into Adrenaline Division competition while she was waiting to return to the Women’s Division.”

 

Chad gets up and Marina dives off and attempts a hurricanrana, but Chad catches her and holds on. He then lifts her back up before spinning around into a sitout powerbomb.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Marina gets her shoulder up. She rolls over and Chad turns and rolls over and grabs her by the head. He then hoists her up before hooking her arm and hitting a vertical suplex. Chad then rolls over and goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Marina kicks out again. She turns and Chad grabs her by the hair and lifts her up. He then hits a forearm shiver before turning and whipping her across the ring and into the corner. Chad turns and runs after her, but Marina gets her boot up. Chad stumbles back and Marina turns and jumps to the middle rope before diving back with a corkscrew moonsault, taking Chad down into a pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Chad kicks out. The crowd roars and both combatants get up.

 

Sharper: “Marina Trent is taking it right to Chad Evans. I’ll be honest and this is taking nothing away from Marina, but I figured Chad Evans would have her outmatched.”

 

Kayl: “Well momentum, but either way, Chad Evans is being hesitant a bit and Marina Trent is forcing him to act quick and that’s where she’s just owning him. Marina Trent also probably knows that a win over Chad Evans certainly helps Shilo Valiant or Masquerade out too on the momentum front.”

 

Marina nails Chad with a forearm and then another. She then turns and runs into the ropes. She bounces off them and takes Chad down with a flying headscissors. She gets up and turns to the ropes as Chad gets back up and Marina jumps to the middle rope and dives back attempting a crossbody, but Chad counters with a dropkick. The crowd ohs and Marina falls to the mat hard. Chad gets up and grabs her before dropping her with a DDT. He then rolls over and hooks the leg.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Marina Trent gets her shoulder up. Chad looks up turns before walking over to the legs of Marina. Chad then goes to grab them, but Marina hits a quick kick to the head. Chad stumbles back and Marina slowly rolls over and gets back up. Chad turns around and runs at Marina and attempts a clothesline, but Marina counters by dropping to the mat only to nip up. Chad turns around and Marina jumps up and nails him with an enziguri kick to the side of the head.

 

Sharper: “Marina again countering Chad as he comes in over-zealous!”

 

Kayl: “Chad Evans needs to be careful. We could see a huge upset here!”

 

Chad stumbles around and Marina jumps up and nails him again with a jumping enziguri kick. Chad spins around and Marina grabs him and rolls him up in a school boy.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and just cheers from the shock as Marina falls back and then looks up. She then looks at Chad as Chad looks up, dazed a bit, but shocked. The referee raises Marina’s arm as Marina smiles and rolls out of the ring. Chad just looks around shocked.

 

Kayl: “Holy hell! Chad Evans just lost to Marina Trent!”

 

Sharper: “Marina Trent just beat the odds on favourite for the Chamber match this Sunday. I don’t believe it!”

 

Kayl: “Talk about stealing some momentum for Karnivale!”

 

Marina just smiles as Chad just looks shocked and in complete disbelief. Marina looks at the ring and nods before turning around and starting to make her exit as we go backstage.

The scene opens up backstage as we see Davis walking through the backstage area seemingly still distracted as he runs his face a bit before turning the corner and continuing only to hear his name.

 

???: “Hey! Davis!”

 

Davis turns around and Gable Winchester comes into view, getting boos from the crowd.

 

Davis: “Gable…”

 

Gable: “Yeah…sorry about all this crap, but just wanted to talk to you for a bit. Give you my thoughts if you will.”

 

Davis: “What do you know about the pictures?”

 

Gable: “Not that….about facing Helms.”

 

Davis just looks at him.

 

Gable: “Notice what happened when I faced him. Totally outwrestled him and the guy got lucky. I’m the future of the company and later tonight, when I show the world that I should’ve been in the Chamber match, there’s one fact. I’m not competing this Sunday. Just think about that.”

 

Davis: “So what do you mean?”

 

Gable just looks away for a moment before turning back.

 

Gable: “Win.”

 

Gable turns and walks off as Davis just looks forward and then takes a deep breath before turning around and watching Gable walk off before Breakdown slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Syren walking backstage with one of the officials we saw earlier and Syren just turns back.

 

Syren: “Look relax. I don’t need the mic time. I just need to talk to Marina!”

 

Official: “Syren. We don’t need you to add to reasons why you shouldn’t be champion.”

 

Syren: “I just need to talk. God!”

 

Syren walks down the hallway before we see Marina Trent walking down the hallway and looking up.

 

Marina: “Oh what the hell do you want?”

 

Syren: “Look. I just want to talk.”

 

Marina just shakes her head, rolling her eyes.

 

Marina: “There’s nothing for us to talk about. Don’t worry, I’m not just going to hand the title to Alexis Rayne. She proved she wasn’t ready a few weeks ago, and I’m not sure yet. She’s going to have to earn it. Either way, I’m going to enjoy watching you squirm in that ring. The pretty little princess is finally going to realize not everything is going to go your way.”

 

Syren: “Oh please. Don’t even start with that I’m better than you crap.”

 

Marina: “Infamous does it well.”

 

Syren: “Please. I’m sick of being thrown in with them when I’m just proud of being the greatest Women’s Champion of all time. I just want to make-“

 

Alexis: “Oh nice…”

 

Alexis Rayne steps out from behind Syren. Syren turns around.

 

Alexis: “Want to butter up Marina? Don’t worry, Marina. I don’t think she was succeeding. That’s the problem with those that are successful. They get people hating them. The funny part…Infamous did you no favours tonight. Some friends they are.”

 

Syren: “They are better than any of either of your friends.”

 

Alexis: “That’s what you can believe. Either way, this Sunday, I won’t need Marina to help me with anything. All I’ll need…is a fair fight and your Women’s Championship belt will be coming with me.”

 

Alexis points at the SCW Women’s Championship that sits over Syren’s shoulder.

 

Syren: “You wish!”

 

Syren turns and walks off as the official continues to walk with her as Alexis turns to Marina and Marina just walks past her. Alexis smirks as we head to another part of the backstage area.

Chad Evans walks down one of the hallways, clearly not happy when he turns the corner and slow-clapping is heard. Chad just stops and rolls his eyes.

 

Chad: “Screw off.”

 

Hodges: “Bravo. You’ve managed to now lose to a bird. I thought you were going to snap her neck!”

 

Chad: “I knew I should’ve talked to Cid Turner sooner. He was offering to play Duck Hunt with her.”

 

Hodges: “Well get your head on straight if you want to be champion. Either way, you’re not making this easy for me to sit back and watch.”

 

Chad: “Let me destroy Shawn this Sunday. It’ll happen. Then we can worry about your revenge.”

 

Hodges: “I’ll take it under advisement.”

 

Chad: “Whatever…”

 

Chad turns and walks off as Hodges just smiles and the camera focuses on him for a few moments before we cut to the ring.

The crowd is silent as the sound of a woman climaxing is heard "OH OH SHHAAAWWWNN!" "I'm So Paid" by Akon follows.

 

"I get in 'til the sun rise

Goin' 90 in a 65

Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!"

Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid"

 

The crowd gives off a mixed reaction where the sounds of women's screams seem to drown out the men's boos. Shawn Winters struts out from behind the curtain with a smirk on his face. He's followed by his valet Charlie. The SCW World Championship sits over his shoulder. Shawn does a couple dances with pelvic thrusts with his arms in the air. He then brings them down before shaking his head up and down a couple times. Shawn begins walking down the aisle taking a glance at Charlie on the way.

 

"Number one hustler gettin' money

Why you wanna count my money?

I'm a hustler and don't need them

One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid"


Shawn makes his way up to the ring before getting right into the lens of the camera motioning his tongue up and down as if he's eating it out. Shawn then hops up onto the apron and begins to strut his stuff before climbing through the ropes.

 

"I see police on that crooked, I

Doin' 100 on interstate 95

My shorty leanin', blasyin' that 'Do Or Die'

Wishin' that motherfucker would, 'cause we certified"

 

He show boats some more to the fans before turning to Charlie who has gone over to Jason Phillips to get a microphone. Laurio gets it and turns back to Shawn Winters as Winters walks back to the middle of the ring and smiles before looking around.

 

Sharper: “Shawn Winters is going to be a busy man this Sunday, but his pride and his World Championship could both find themselves in trouble.”

 

Kayl: “First Jake Starr, then the winner of the Chamber Match.”

 

Sharper: “And that match against Jake Starr is no disqualification, no countouts. He has to deal straight up with Jake Starr.”

 

Shawn Winters stands in the middle of the ring as Charlie hands him the microphone. Winters takes it and smirks before looking out at the crowd. He takes a few moments as his music fades out and soaks in the boos. He smirks before bringing the microphone to his mouth.

 

Winters: “Is this the final Breakdown you will see me standing here as World Champion? That’s what everyone is seemingly being led to believe. I’m going to face Jake Starr in a match that has no disqualifications and no countouts. Then I’m going to have to compete again to face the winner of the Chamber match. Whether this is some sick joke or some attempt at seemingly just providing more of what the people want, I don’t really care. The answer to that question is simple….Are you stupid?”

 

Shawn Winters pauses as the crowd boos.

 

Winters: “Everyone would think that because I have to deal with that asswipe that sat up in the crowd two and a half years ago and acted like he mattered in the world is going to be able to shut me down. He’s going to kick my ass and then I’m going to have to limp out to the ring and lose my title. If you believe that, then you really need to look back at history. I am a three time World Champion, but not just that, I am easily the best World Champion that ever has held this title. I’ve destroyed the former other greats. CHBK….Jason Zero….Greg Cherry…Christian Savior….and I’ve destroyed everyone who stands in that Chamber Match. Jake Starr, he’s not even a factor. Wanna to know why? Because I wanted him to earn this match against me. He’s not earned it. He’s gotten lucky. He’s gotten flukes. And he got a handout. And this Sunday, I hope this company is ready to deal with the fact that Jake Starr and his so-called greatness are going to be a thing of the past. People thought he was the new Shawn Winters. He was going to lead this company as their champion. Well they needed to get the real thing back and here we are. Holding the title I told the world I was going to get back. And listen to me closely. I’m going to keep this title after Under Attack!”

 

The crowd boos loudly as Shawn smirks.

 

Kayl: “Well some of those “facts” are debatable. Such as the destroying everyone in the Chamber.”

 

Sharper: “Yeah, three of the people in the match hold a win over Shawn Winters.”

 

Winters: “Cherry got lucky on Ammo. Just like Starr did. Everyone gets a break here and there and regardless, I made his fat ass worth something again. Just like Jake Starr is hoping I’ll do for him after he ran his ass away for three months because he was worried about me kicking his ass. But now, he’s back, no title shot in sight. No future in hand. And now he’s got his sights back on me. He took his vitamins, said whatever prayers and bought penis pumps on the internet in the vain attempt that could help him. Here’s the problem. I’m Shawn Winters and I am FAR better than you Jake. I always will be. You were nothing two and a half years ago. And now, sure, you’ve won some titles…but all that matters…is that I’m holding this title now and you’re not facing me for it. That’s how far you’ve fallen. That’s how far your running away, pissing your pants and staining the ground where you walked on as your wife put the pants on in your family and managed to force you to come back, only for you to talk big coming after me. Good for you. You’ve got everything you want. I’m not gonna run. I can’t. You can do whatever you want to me. But there’s a problem. Two and a half years ago you were looking to get my attention. You did for a moment. You have it now. But just like last time, it’s going to be ten seconds and over. The only difference…I’ll make you Kiss the Sky first.”

 

Winters pauses as he starts to pace.

 

Winters: “See I’m not worried. Jake Starr talks big. He managed to beat Adam Allocco and Porno Lad. Good for him. Too bad neither of them really had had any matches before returning. They were rusty. Something had to give. I’m a well-oiled machine. I’ve been facing the best for months now. Jake….beating the Redeemer, while he’s a thorn in the side of Infamous…well was….just not impressive. And you’re going to now face someone who is just as good at running off as you in the main event tonight. Big whoop. Everyone knows they paid to see me…just like everyone knows they’re going to pay to see me shut you up for good and remind the world that you will ALWAYS be second to me!”

 

The crowd boos as Winters turns, looking into the camera. He then looks up at the crowd.

 

Winters: “And then what? Because after that, I will have knocked him on his ass, proven to him that he well should’ve stayed at home, I’ll then go on to defend this.”

 

Winters points at the SCW World Championship.

 

Winters: “Christy wants to show that she doesn’t need a razor to win. Masquerade wants to show he’s a big boy now. Shilo wants me really bad. Cruze wants a second kick at the can. Katie Steward wants to show that even at fifty she’s still beautiful and Chad Evans wants to show the world, so hard, that he’s better than me. Well, all of these people claimed they were going to stop me in whatever I was going to do. And yet, here I am, World F’n Champion. See I don’t care what any of them say. They all talk a lot. It’s great. Friday Night Ammo needs to get filled with more talking. But at the end, I may be God’s gift to women. I may be more addictive than crack. But one thing that I always am is a champion. I was put on this earth to hold this title and that’s not going to change. Because no matter what, I’m going to be well-enough rested and I’ve faced you all at some point. Some of you are going to claim that’s an advantage. Good for you. Pat yourself on the back. But who has time and time again, when this title is on the line proven that I rise to the occasion…and who of you has succeeded more than failed. Ask yourself that question and come back to me. Everything I’ve said is true when it comes to this title. Do I look like I’m lying yet?”

 

Winters smiles as “I’m So Paid” starts to play throughout the arena. The crowd boos him as he brings the microphone down and hands it off to Charlie. Charlie turns and tosses it to Jason Phillips as Shawn Winters stands in the middle of the ring holding the SCW World Championship over his head.

 

Sharper: “Well arrogant enough for you?”

 

Kayl: “Not quite. I was hoping for the ring to just start bleeding it.”

 

Sharper: “He is right about one thing. When it comes to the World Championship, he’s one of the most successful and he’s yet to be wrong.”

 

Kayl: “But at some point, people’s luck runs out. Winters has skills. I’ll give it to him. It pains me to. But at some point, someone is going to have his number with that title on the line. And this Sunday, someone has a hell of a chance to cash in!”

 

Sharper: “First Winters faces Starr. Then the Chamber Match. Then the World Title on the line. Three matches. Huge stakes. This Sunday.”

 

Shawn Winters continues to hold the title over his head before he brings it down. He continues to soak in the boos for a few moments longer.

“Rescue Me” starts to play throughout the arena as the SCW Breakdown logo comes up on the screen and we then see a still for Jake Starr vs. Lucas Knight.

 

Kayl: “Well that’s this Sunday, but tonight, the match Winters mentioned. Starr is going to face Lucas Knight. Going back to the main event of Apocalypse 2010 here.”

 

Sharper: “It was what started that huge war between the Brotherhood and Infamous. But this is a different situation. Infamous is just as violent, but Jake Starr has other focuses. What’s going to happen in this huge match here tonight. That and so much more, still to come!”

 

The scene then slowly starts to fade to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns and we see James Evans walking backstage holding the SCW United States Championship. The crowd cheers seeing him as we then see Marisa Condolesa next to him.

 

Condolesa: “James, congratulations on your win of the United States Championship. This Sunday, you’re going to be….”

 

James turns as the camera pans out to reveal Adam Riddick. The crowd boos seeing him and Riddick just looks at him.

 

James: “What do you want?”

 

Riddick: “Well for once, maybe we can have a bit of a conversation without one of us attacking the other.”

 

James: “You’d be the one who would know that.”

 

Riddick: “Well…that’s true. But I’m saving that for this Sunday. Because this is a joyous occasion. Congratulation on winning the United States Championship!”

 

Riddick wraps his arm around James and pats him on the back and James shoves him away.

 

James: “What the hell do you want?”

 

Riddick: “Oh nothing…just to tell you that I need to thank you for making my vow far easier to make good on. Because this Sunday, you get the honour of losing your title to me.”

 

James just looks at him and nods a bit.

 

James: “Sure…because you already proved you could beat me last time, right?”

 

James turns and walks off as Riddick just glares at him.

Darren Drake vs. 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. 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 center 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.

Sharper: “Thirteen walked out on Darren Drake last Breakdown. This Sunday, he gets to worry about the US Championship, but tonight, has to worry about Drake who undoubtedly wants to teach Thirteen a lesson.”

 

Kayl: “Father Drake is looking to kick Thirteen’s ass! It’ll be just like his childhood!”


"Back and Forth" by the Foo Fighters blasts though the PA. The arena lights begin to flash, followed by red and gold strobes lighting the stage. Darren Drake 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 while Darren stares down his opponent from the opposite side of the ring. The bell rings and the two step closer to each other, each getting into position to grapple one another. The two engage in a hard elbow tie-up for a few seconds, each trying to get the edge over the other, before Drake breaks it by pushing Thirteen back. Thirteen jumps right back, once again grappling Drake. They continue to tie up until Drake pushes Thirteen into the corner, putting his elbow against the neck of his opponent. The referee breaks up the hold after a few seconds and separates the two. Drake backs off before Thirteen shoves him back while keeping his position in the corner. Drake takes it as a sign of disrespect and gives Thirteen a strong right hand. Thirteen falls down to the mat and crawls to the middle of the ring.

 

Sharper: “Hard right hand and Drake quickly making Thirteen think about things.”

 

He scrambles up, only to be clotheslined by Drake. Drake kneels down next to Thirteen and gives him a few stiff right hands. He hops off and waits for his opponent to get up, only to drive a knee right into his stomach. He hits him with another knee before whipping him into the ropes. Drake goes for another clothesline, but it's avoided by Thirteen, who once again goes off the ropes, trying to gain some momentum. He's shut down when Drake does a counter of his own and viciously reverse elbows Thirteen to the ground. Thirteen hits the mat hard and Darren Drake takes this opportunity to get a quick break as he walks around the ring. He goes back on the attack as Thirteen makes his way back up. Drake lifts him up and perfectly executes a backdrop. Thirteen lands and immediately bounces back up, grabbing his head. Drake wastes no time and stomps the back of Thirteen before picking him back up. He pushes him against the rope and whips him to the other side of the ring. Drake bends over, hoping to launch Thirteen into the air, only to receive a boot in the face. Drake is knocked back up and stumbles back closer to the ropes as Thirteen finally gets some offense in. It doesn't last long as Thirteen runs towards Drake, only to get thrown over the ropes. On his way out, Thirteen grabs the top rope and saves himself from falling out. Drake tries to shake off the cobwebs after getting kicked in the face, not noticing Thirteen is still on the apron. Thirteen gets his attention by shouting at him and lures him over to the apron. Drake runs towards him but Thirteen reacts quickly and throws his shoulder through the ropes, catching Drake right in the stomach. Drake doubles over and rests on the top rope while Thirteen is still in the position from the shoulder tackle. He sticks his head under Drake's legs and with every ounce of strength he has, launches his opponent over the top rope, getting a good reaction from the crowd for his effort.

 

Kayl: “Up and over!”

 

Sharper: “Drake hits hard and rolls all the way to the barricade.”

 

Kayl: “And with Drake older than dirt, that’s got to not be good for the bones.”

 

Drake lands on the outside and hits the barricade while Thirteen tries to gain back some energy after using most of it getting Drake out of the ring. The referee begins to count out Drake.

(1)

(2)

Thirteen lies down on the apron then rolls himself into the ring, taking his time to catch his breath while Darren Drake is still feeling the effects of getting dropped outside of the ring as the referee continues to count.

(3)

(4)

Thirteen kneels next to the ropes, opposite of the side where Drake is just now getting up outside of the ring.

(5)

Drake slowly rolls back into the ring but before he can pull himself up, Thirteen runs at him and punts him in the ribs, sending Drake rolling to the corner. Thirteen continues to take advantage of being on the offensive side after trying to defend himself for the first part of the match and he goes to Drake and pushes him into the empty corner. Drake is set up and Thirteen slams his shoulder into Drake's stomach three times, working on the mid-section.

 

Sharper: “Repeatedly blows to the mid-section. He’s making Drake have to think his way out.”

 

Kayl: “He’s still going….or wait! Drake thought his way out!”

 

Before he can hit another shoulder into him, Drake quickly shoots his knee up, catching Thirteen right in the head. He stumbles back into the center of the right and Drake takes a few steps over and leans back against the ropes before launching himself towards Thirteen, hoping the boost would add some more power to his next move. He attempts to just drive his shoulder into Thirteen but Thirteen swiftly sidesteps it before also running into the ropes. They both are going full speed into each other and when they meet in the middle of the ring, Thirteen flips over Drake and grabs his legs, going for a sunset flip pin. Drake's strength keeps him up though and he counters it by sitting down on Thirteen and hooking his legs for the pin.

1!

2!

Thirteen pushes Drake off and sends Drake stumbling to the ropes. Drake falls against the bottom rope while Thirteen quickly gets up and grabs Drake's legs, going for the Boston crab. As he goes for it, he tries to drag Drake back to the center of the ring while he's flopping around, trying to escape. Before Thirteen can lock it in, Drake is able to crawl himself to the ropes, forcing Thirteen to release his legs. Thirteen backs off as Drake gets up. Thirteen goes to grapple but is met by a hard kick from Drake, right in the stomach. Thirteen drops to a knee but doesn't have time to recover as Drake picks him up, turns him around, and lifts him up like he's going for a backdrop. However, he's close to the ropes, so instead of dropping him on his head again, he just drops Thirteen outside of the ring, where he lands awkwardly on his shoulder.

 

Kayl: “Well at least he didn’t land on his head!”

 

Sharper: “Bad landing and Drake not really concerning himself there. May be karma if you think about it.”

 

Drake leans against the ropes, happy with himself for getting payback by dropping his opponent out of the ring. As Drake favors his ribs, the referee looks through the ropes and checks on Thirteen before starting to count him out.

(1)

(2)

Drake finishes recovering and drops outside of the ring, where Thirteen is just getting up. He grabs Thirteen and takes him over to the steel steps and slams Thirteen's head against them as the referee starts a new count for both competitors.

(1)

Drake drives a knee into Thirteen's stomach before driving his head into the steps again.

(2)

Drake grabs his opponent a violently tosses him under the bottom rope, taking the action back inside of the ring. Thirteen quickly crawls to a corner and pulls himself up as Drake rolls back into the ring. Thirteen stays in the corner until Drake heads for him. Then, out of nowhere, Thirteen hits an enziguiri. Drake isn't knocked down by it, but he is clearly stunned as he stumbles to the other side of the ring until he is met by the ropes, which he bounces off of. Drake continues to stumble right into an armdrag from Thirteen, which then turns into an armbar submission hold. He keeps it locked in for awhile until Drake regains some of his strength and eventually gets out of it. Drake gets up and is met by an unorthodox kick into the stomach from Thirteen, which sends Drake to one knee. Thirteen then bounces off the ropes to his opponent's left. As Thirteen reaches Drake, he flips over him and grabs his head on the way down, hitting a well executed flipping neckbreaker.

 

Sharper: “Great neckbreaker. Beautifully executed!”

 

Kayl: “Pin!”

 

Thirteen quickly goes for the cover.

1!

2!

Drake gets a shoulder up. Thirteen keeps him on the ground and pushes himself into the air using Drake's body for support. As he comes down, he drops a well placed knee right into the side of Drake. Drake shoots up into a sitting position from the impact before getting set right back down after getting an elbow to the face courtesy of Thirteen. He goes for the cover once again.

1!

2!

Drake kicks out once again. Thirteen gets up and brings Drake with him, but Drake manages to get a right hand in on Thirteen's stomach. Thirteen backs off a little bit from the blow and Drake goes on the attack, brawling his way into a comeback with a few punches to the head. He pushes Thirteen against the ropes and gives Thirteen a few chops.

 

Sharper: “Drake is coming back.”

 

Kayl: “This crowd getting behind him too!”

 

Drake is starting to feed of the crowd, who also sense a comeback. He Irish whips his opponent, only to get a high knee in the chest in return, quickly putting an end to his comeback. Drake falls to the canvas and Thirteen goes for another quick cover.

1!

It's a quick kick out. Thirteen gets back up and locks in a sleeper hold on Drake. Drake is already halfway up, so before he could easily power out of it, Thirteen drives a knee into his back, bringing him down to both knees. He then reapplies the sleeper hold. It's not long before we see Drake start to fade out a little. Drake raises his hand up, hoping to gain some momentum from the crowd. Before he can get any sort of reaction, Thirteen twists and tightens the hold. After several seconds, the referee checks on Drake. After not getting a response, the referee raises Drake's hand and lets it drop. He does this a second time, alerting the time keeper to get ready to call the match. Before the ref can even get a hold on the arm, Drake shoots his arm back up. The crowd reacts positively and Drake attempts to power himself back up. Thirteen tries to tighten the hold even more, but to no effect. He continues to try as Drake pushes himself up back to one knee. Eventually, they are both standing. Thirteen takes a risk to break the momentum and he purposefully releases the hold and goes to kick Drake. Drake catches the leg and throws it down and boots Thirteen in the gut. Drake runs for the ropes, only to be stopped after Thirteen gets a hold of his hair and slams him down. Thirteen slides over to Drake and goes for the cover.

1!

2!

Drake kicks out right at the two count. Thirteen stays on the ground and pushes Drake under the rope, setting him on the apron. He gets back up and waits for Drake to start to pull himself up. He does so, and once he gets up halfway, Thirteen pulls him back so Drake's back is facing him and Drake is facing the crowd while still standing on the apron. Thirteen slaps his arm against Drake's chest before wrapping his arm around Drake's head. Drake struggles to get free as Thirteen begins struggling on his own, trying to get one leg over the middle rope. He does so and rests his knee on the rope, which makes bring his other leg up into the same position much easier. Thirteen then wraps his legs around Drake's body and, with Drake's head still under his right arm, locks in a very interesting dragon sleeper with assistance from the ropes.

 

Sharper: “Dragon sleeper, but he’s in the ropes.”

 

Kayl: “Question is if Thirteen is going to give a damn.”

 

It is extremely effective but because of the assistance from the ropes, the referee is forced to count.

(1)

(2)

Thirteen tries to apply more pressure to do as much damage as he can before he has to break the hold.

(3)

(4)

Thirteen quickly releases the hold before the five count, dropping back on to the mat with the damage being done. The move takes a lot out of both competitors, but it is clear that Darren Drake took the most damage as he collapses on to the apron before rolling under the bottom rope back into the ring. Thirteen goes to the other side of the ring and rests against the vacant corner. Drake eventually pulls himself up with some assistance from the ropes. He lies against the turnbuckle as Thirteen goes in to strike. Thirteen hits a high knee, driving his knee right into Drake's face. Thirteen holds himself up on the turnbuckle for a few seconds before dropping back down and Darren Drake is still in a dazed state. Thirteen gets behind Drake and hops up to the turnbuckle and sits on it. He grabs his opponent and puts his head under his arm, making it look like he is once again going for a dragon sleeper. However, he instead pushes himself off the middle rope and twists off the turnbuckle and connects with a nice looking reverse DDT. The crowd gives off a mixed reaction to the move and to the impact of the move as Thirteen goes for the cover on a stunned Darren Drake.

1!

2!

The referee's hand does hit the mat, but not before Drake just barely kicks out. Thirteen gets off of Drake and looks at the ref and shakes his head. Thirteen then gets up and brings Drake with him. He hits a few sharp right hands before jumping back and bouncing himself off of the ropes. Drake finally hits a move and it's a devastating spinebuster. Thirteen is slammed down on the mat and he shoots back up and winces before rolling on to his stomach. Drake is also down and so both of the competitors take this time to try and recover while the crowd is still hot after the spinebuster.

 

Sharper: “Spinebuster! Down and out!”

 

After awhile, both competitors are up for the most part. The first one to stand on both feet is Darren Drake, and he goes over to Thirteen, who is still rest on one knee. Unfortunately for Drake, right as he gets next to Thirteen, he is dropped with a jawbreaker. Thirteen crawls to the corner as Drake drops. He crawls over the bottom rope and pulls himself up to the top of the turnbuckle. He goes to stand on the top rope but Drake gets up and nails him with a right hand, knocking him back down to the middle rope. Drake pulls himself up and goes to the top rope and looks to be going for a superplex. He jerks back a few times but Thirteen holds on. He drives his fist into the ribs of Drake a few times before pushing him off the top rope, thankful he wasn't launched off himself. Drake rolls around and Thirteen again starts to put his feet on the top rope. This time he is successful as Drake is still not all the way up from that long drop. Once Drake is up, Thirteen jumps off the top rope and goes for a crossbody. He hits it, but Drake rolls him over and gets the cover instead, hooking the legs!

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2!

Thirteen kicks out right before three, stunned that his top rope stunt was countered into a quick cover. They both get up and Thirteen goes to grab Drake. He is countered and Drake decks him with a right hand, sending him into the corner. Drake pushes him harder into the corner and hits a chop, which creates a nasty thud sound. He starts pummeling Thirteen with his fists before the referee pulls him off a bit, trying to make sure things don't get out of hand. Drake lightly pushes the referee out of the way and walks back towards Thirteen, who has had a few seconds to recover. He takes advantage of it and kicks Drake right in the knee. Drake stumbles back, holding his leg. Thirteen runs behind him and bounces off the ropes. He comes back to Drake and punts him in the back of the leg, knocking Drake down. Thirteen grabs Drake's legs and goes for a Boston crab. As he attempts to turn Drake over, he takes a few right hands to the head but powers through them and successfully flips him over, locking in the submission. The second it's locked in, the referee slides down and checks on Drake, seeing if he wants to submit. Drake ignores him but is obviously in pain. The referee is eventually drowned out but Drake's bursts of screams. He uses his elbows to try and get closer to the ropes but even with the size advantage, Drake can't manage to get over to the ropes. He tries something else and pushes himself up with the hold still locked in. Drake manages to turn over a little and he gets ahold of Thirteen's right leg. He pulls and eventually Thirteen is back to where he began, in front of Drake and holding his legs. He tries to reapply the hold but Drake hits a few right hands. This time, Drake's right hands help him and Drake rolls Thirteen over into a small package but instead of going for the pin Drake bounces up and goes for a Boston crab of his own! He holds the legs of Thirteen, who is flopping all over the place trying to escape. Drake flips Thirteen over and locks in the hold but Thirteen almost immediately grabs the ropes. The referee calls for the hold to be released while Thirteen uses the bottom rope to pull himself onto the apron, Drake still holding on. Thirteen pulls himself up as much as he can with his legs still being held and Drake falls forward, but he still hasn't released the hold on Thirteen's legs. Thirteen grabs on to the apron and pushes off of it, pulling both him and Drake out of the ring. Drake finally loses his grip and Thirteen kicks Drake off of him and quickly gets up and runs to the other side of the ring. He takes a knee behind the apron opposite of his opponent, while Drake continues to stand at ringside, taking a bit of a rest after being locked in the same hold for so long that he was trying to apply. Before the referee can start a count out, Drake slides into the ring, looking for Thirteen. He goes over to where Thirteen is and peeks over the ropes, only to be slapped in the face. Drake stumbles back and Thirteen quickly hops up on the apron and jumps on the turnbuckle. He starts to climb to the top rope before Drake rushes over and jumps up with him. Drake once again tries to go for a superplex and this time he hits it, getting a nice pop from the crowd!

 

Sharper: “These two going at it here in front of this raucous crowd!”

 

Kayl: “Thirteen may be regretting last Breakdown!  Drake is kicking his ass.”

 

Sharper: “Superplex has both men down. Who can get up first?”

 

Both men are down for a few seconds before Drake scoots his way over to Thirteen and rests his back on top of him for the cover.

1!

2!

Thirteen kicks out just before the final count! After a quick rest by the two, they both get up at the same time, exchanging right hands as they make their way up. They finally are both on their feet and Thirteen once again kicks Drake right in the knee after seeing how effective it was earlier in the match. Sure enough, it knocks Drake back a bit and Thirteen takes advantage by giving him a boot in the abs, followed by a DDT where Drake nearly lands on the very top of his head. Thirteen tries to take advantage of the impact of the move and quickly goes for a cover.

1!

2!

Drake somehow kicks out of it, leading to a nice reaction from the crowd. Thirteen wastes no time after the kick-out and goes for the cover once again.

1!

2!

Another kick out. Thirteen gets up and slams both fists against the mat out of frustration. He shoots up and grabs Drake's leg and very swiftly locks in a figure four leglock. The hold is not locked in perfectly for long as Drake begins to try and turn it over. Before he can counter the submission, Thirteen quickly releases the hold, causing Drake to flip over and Thirteen immediately goes straight for an ankle lock, and he succeeds. Drake tries to push himself towards the ropes but Thirteen pulls him back to the other side of the ring and Drake is now in a very bad place. However, before Thirteen can complete the Chain of Bad Luck by switching the hold into a single leg Boston crab, Drake uses all of his strength and flips Thirteen forward into the ropes.

 

Sharper: “Nice counter by Drake!”

 

Drake gets up as fast as he can with his sore leg as Thirteen catches himself against the ropes. He turns around and heads for Drake before receiving a stiff looking football tackle out of nowhere, much to the delight of the crowd. Thirteen slowly gets up in pain and Drake grabs him and hooks him up, but Thirteen nails him in the ribs. He then nails him again before lifting up Drake and throwing him forward. Thirteen then winces a bit before walking over and grabbing Drake. He forces him up and double underhooks him, but Drake spins out. He then suddenly grabs Thirteen and plants him with the No More Chances. The crowd roars and Drake goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and cheers as Drake rolls off and smiles, gritting his teeth. He yells at Thirteen as he gets up and has his arm raised.

 

Kayl: “I don’t believe it!”

 

Sharper: “Darren Drake just pinned Thirteen!”

 

Kayl: “Drake got his revenge! He just pinned also a contender to the US Championship!”

 

The crowd cheers as Drake continues to celebrate. He then turns to Thirteen and looks at him before shaking his head. Thirteen winces in pain as he starts to come to and Drake drops to the floor. He starts to back away to the back as the crowd continues to cheer for him and we go backstage.

The scene opens up backstage as we see Jessica Winters standing outside in the hallway backstage next to one of the locker room doors.

 

Jessica: “Ladies and gentlemen….Jake Starr.”

 

The crowd cheers as Jake Starr comes into view and stands next to Jessica Winters. He takes a moment to enjoy the cheers before turning to her.

 

Jessica: “Jake, several minutes ago, we heard comments from Shawn Winters who you finally will be facing this Sunday at Under Attack. It will be no disqualification. It will be no countout. And you get him first before he has to worry about defending his World Championship.”

 

Starr: “Well Jessica, it’s perfect. I now know he won’t run. It would be kinda funny after all of his BS about me running, if he ran. But then again, he’s Shawn Winters. Who cares about facts or hypocrisy? As long as he looks awesome. Am I right? Just like how I’m apparently a nothing now. Struggling to make a name for myself. Well, as clichéd as this sounds, those fans out there seem to disagree. And so would most people who haven’t had their heads in the sand, running off after losing their World Championship a few years ago. Because since you mattered last, if you didn’t notice, I was busy putting together the longest Adrenaline Championship reign. One of the longest World Title reigns in recent memory. And I was kicking Infamous’ ass. Ask Lucas Knight. In fact, no, you don’t have to! SCW was nice enough to give you your own front row seat. You can watch it first hand. Watch me kick Lucas Knight’s ass again and show you just a glimmer of what I was up to while you were sitting at home pretending you were still in college.”

 

Starr pauses.

 

Starr: “You know Shawn. Not much has changed since I was sitting up in the stands watching you make an ass out of yourself with Greaternity by showing the world what happens when someone who is in their thirties can’t deal with life. You’re World Champion. You’re still with Greaternity. You’re still pathetic. I’m still an asshole. I’m still someone who doesn’t really care for people who get in my way. I’m still someone who doesn’t like authority. And I knew I was going to kick your ass at some point. That point will be this Sunday. So keep talking about how I’m a coward. Keep talking about how you’ll always have the World Championship. Because after I kick your ass…maybe I’ll come and take that away from you so you’ll always know YOU’LL be second best to me. I don’t know. But until that moment, I’ll take a lot of pride in taking you up on the challenge you made to me last February. I’m in perfect health. Happy to show you this Sunday. It took you two years to finally grow the balls to put me in my place. It took me three months to recover from injury to return the favour. Who really is the coward?”

 

Starr turns to Jessica.

 

Starr: “It doesn’t matter. Because this Sunday, Jake Starr will prove he’s better than Shawn Winters. And just like I said two and a half years ago you’re going to regret making fun of me in the stands. It’s going to be fun. I’m looking forward to it. But until then…watch tonight. Get ready for what awaits you. Because Lucas Knight represents the last guy who looked to knock me off my perch. I wonder why that would matter to you?”

 

Starr smirks as the crowd cheers and Starr turns to Jessica.

 

Jessica: “Thank you for your time Jake. Good luck later tonight and this Sunday.”

 

Starr: “Thanks.”

 

Starr smiles as he turns back into the locker room behind Jessica Winters.

 

Jessica: “Starr looks focused and he’s planning to make an example out of Lucas. Shawn Winters better be watching. That match and so much more happens later tonight. More Breakdown after this!”

 

Jessica Winters smiles as “Rescue Me” plays in the background and Breakdown cuts to commercial.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Marisa Condolesa standing in the front of the SCW Interview area.

 

Condolesa: “Welcome back to Breakdown. Please welcome…the new SCW Underground Champion, Brittany Lohan.”

 

The crowd boos as the camera pans out and we see Brittany Lohan smiling as she holds the SCW Underground Championship.

 

Condolesa: “Brittany-“

 

Lohan: “Please….just let…me have this moment.”

 

Lohan takes a deep breath. She smiles a bit before looking out into the distance.

 

Lohan: “For over and a year and half I looked to obtain this title. I am now the new Underground Champion. Forget the Rachel Foxx’s….the Real Speeds….the Trevor Gelinas….just remember me. Because I am the true face of this division now. And instead of going in as a challenger, I come in reigning as champion and ready to see the chaos that unfolds this Sunday when I have three others trying to take me out. Thorn…Greg Cherry….Nicole Kinneck. Thorn…you and I have a history….Greg…you and I have several books written on our problems…but Nicole….I knew you just couldn’t hack it. Dillusion was a fool to think you could do anything in this division and Wallace just continued to show your stupidity. I destroyed you at Breakdown, ending your reign. Giving this title a champion that represents its greatest extremes.”

 

Lohan smiles.

 

Lohan: “And this Sunday, I finally head into a pay per view as champion. I finally head into a pay per view where I am the hunted. I finally head into a pay per view where I’ll be right at home. Infamous cast me aside…and I landed on my feet….and this Sunday, I destroy three so-called suitors to my belt. And it will be glorious. Oh….will it be glorious!”

 

Lohan smiles as she continues to look out and the scene slowly fades to ringside.

Shaun Cruze vs. Gable Winchester

 

Phillips: "Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and has twenty minute time limit. Introducing first, he hails from Las, Vegas Nevada and weighed in tonight at one-hundred and ninety-eight pounds. He is THE MAN OF WIN, GABLE WINCHESTER!!!"

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 almost reluctantly 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.

Kayl: "Gable looking for that big win tonight, and you couldn't get one more interesting than facing one of the chamber members."

Sharper: "A win here for Gable Winchester could be a huge boost for him. But Shaun Cruze us going to look to head into Under Attack with a win as well."

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 protégé 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.
Phillips: "And his opponent, hailing from London, England he weighed in tonight at two-hundred and twenty five pounds, SHAUN CRUUUUZE!!!"

The video screen cranks into life, the opening rifts of ‘You know my name’ hitting over the sound system. The fans get to their feet in a huge wave of noise, from the tops of the arena all the way down to ringside

If you take a life
do you know what you'll give?
Odds are you won't like what it Is.

When the storm arrives
would you be seen with me?
By the merciless eyes I've deceived

I've seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line

Shaun appears at the top of the ramp, and looks out over the crowd, lifting his hands and clapping those that cheer for him at the tops of their voices. Pyro explodes from the ramp to the roof tops, the noise almost taking the ceiling off the place. He points at his tee shirt which states NOW 100% SCW, which gets another major pop from the crowd

Arm yourself because no one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can't deny the prize it may never fulfil you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins
you know my name

He nods his head, and begins the walk down the ramp way, high fiving the appreciative fans at ringside and signing a few autographs as the noise never quitens.

Sharper: "The SCW fans have really taken to Shaun Cruze since he signed for the company, and you could say he's had quite the start."

Kayl: "And has his possibly biggest since then, after failing to beat Winters at Apocalypse, he's been gifted an olive branch by Mr. D."

Sharper: "He certainly has, and I was talking to him before the show to try and get a feel for where his head is at, and he believe he's ready to make up for that loss against winters."

Kayl: "Couldn't think of a better opportunity to do that than Under Attack."

If you come inside
Things will not be the same
When you return to my eyes

And if you think you've won
You never saw me change
The game that we have been playing

I've seen diamonds cut through harder men
Then you yourself but if you must pretend
You may meet your end

He slides under the bottom rope and into the ring, spinning around and then stopping in the centre, raising his arms aloft and pointing at the ceiling as pyro now explodes from the turnbuckles

Arm yourself because no one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood runs through my veins

Try to hide your hand
Forget how to feel (forget how to feel)
Life is gone
With just a spin of the wheel (spin of the wheel)

He walks to the first turnbuckle and climbs it, lifting one first in the air, before then smashing it into his chest. He jumps down and goes to a second turnbuckle, repeating the movement.

Arm yourself because no one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?

The coldest blood runs through my veins
You know my name (You Know My Name)

After climbing a third and then the forth Gable has had enough obviously and attacks Shaun Cruze from behind with a double axe handle to the back. The bell sounds and right off the bat Gable applies a rear waist lock and throws Cruze back with a release german suplex off the second rope. Cruze lands with a sickening crash as the crowd "oooh's" before booing the man of win who gets up and hops to the left and to the right, before mocking the end of Cruze's entrance by climbing all four corners.

Sharper: "OUCH!! did you hear that landing into the canvas?!"

Kayl: "Hear it, I felt it! None more so than Cruze however."

Back in the ring the referee is checking on Cruze who is holding his head, but gets no time whatsoever to recover as Gable pulls him to his feet and Irish Whips him into the nearest corner. Gable charges at Cruze and leaps up and connects with a flying forearm smash to the face before scooping him up and setting him up into a tree of woe. Backing away a few paces, Gable runs at Cruze and leaps into the air and hits a hesitation dropkick to the face of the former #1 contender to the world heavyweight championship.

Kayl: "Gable taking it to Cruze from the early on, that release German really doing a number on Cruze. It's been all gable so far!"

Sharper:" That is has, these fans aren't appreciating the gloating by Gable tonight, but then that's to be expected after what he did to Stacy."

Kayl: "You know something, let's not talk about that. I'm sick of hearing about it from her alone, I don't think our fans need to hear it from you as well."

Gable in the ring has one foot on Shaun Cruze cockily showboating to the crowd, he's not even really attempting to pin as the official just looks at him bewildered. Gable waves him off before leaping in the air and hitting a double leg drop across cruze's chest and covering.

1...

Kick out by Cruze!!

The fans roar as Gable can't believe he kicked out, but starts to laugh as he points as Shaun before pulling him to his feet. A European uppercut sends Cruze into the ropes which Gable follows witha clothesline attemptl, but Cruze doubles over and sends Gable over but the man of win lands on the apron. Cruze turns and gets a thumb to the eye before getting pushed back by Gable, who leaps onto the top rope and springboards off hitting a missle dropkick. The crowd oohs before booing yet again as Gable gets to his feet before covering Cruze for the second time of the match.

1...

Kick out by Cruze!!

Sharper: "Is it just me or is Gable more arrogant than usual?"

Kayl: "I can never tell with that guy, he's arrogant all the time these days."

Sharper: "Arrogant or not, he's in full control of this match at the moment. Cruze must be wondering what he can do to get back into this."

Kayl:" I'm sure Cruze's chamber opponents must be loving this."

Gable now has Cruze back on his feet in the ring, and has applied a side headlock which he grinds away at. Gable grinds at it again, but Cruze now pushes gable back into the Ropes and throws him off. Gable turns arund and meets a clothesline from Cruze. Gable springs up and is taken down again, and again before Cruze lifts Gable up with a Flapjack. The Brit gets to his feet with a far from happy look on his face now as he paces back and forth looking at Gable who is starting to get to his feet.

Sharper: "Looks like I spoke to soon!"

Kayl: "You always do that!"

Gable now on his feet turns and meets a knee to the gut before being dragged over to a corner, and getting a stiff chop for his trouble. The fans roar, and follow that up with a "wooo". Cruze hits another, the fans react the same way Gable clutching at his chest and trying to walk out of the corner, however Cruze drags him back and plants another stiff knee, but hitting with a right hand. Then a left hand and follows those up with a flurry of lefts and rights, with kicks in-between. Gable stumbles out holding his ribs, but Cruze quickly connect with a superkick to the back of Gables head. The Chamber member quickly rolls him over, and covers.

1...

Gable has his foot on the ropes!!!

Sharper: "The protégé just put Gables foot on the ropes!! Neither the official or Cruze noticed till Jack yelled at the official."

 

Kayl: “And Jack normally isn’t this active even so. It’s almost like he’s coming into the role Gable has for him!”

 

Sharper: “Or did Gable convince him with something?”

Jack has backed away turning his back to the ring trying to appear innocent as Cruze looks over before focusing back on Gable pulling him to his feet. With a shake of the head Gable is whipped to the ropes and is taken down with a dropkick, Cruze gets back up to his feet and leaps over a prone Gable as he runs the ropes only to leap onto the middle and lionsault onto Gable Winchester. Cruze goes to cover, but Jack goes to leap onto the apron only for Cruze to get to his feet quickly. Jack leaps down again having done what he set out to do.

Sharper: "The official warning Jack for that piece of interference."

Kayl: "Good, he shouldn't even be out here. He's a protégé, he should be watching backstage."

Cruze walks over to the ropes and points at Jack warning him himself, JAck however waves him off as Gable starts to stir. Shaun notices this and hits the rope quickly as Gable gets to his knees and faults over hitting the other side. On the return, Cruze then hits a shining wizard right to gable sending him back down to the canvas with authority! The fans cheer and a Shaun Cruze chant starts up which Jack is trying to quell from the outside without much luck. Inside the ring however Cruze sits up and adjusts his boots. The former Adrenaline Champion smirks as he looks towards the nearest turnbuckle and gets to his feet and heads to the apron and begins to climb up as Gable lays prone on the canvas. Jack is on the outside slapping the mat, but it has no effect as Cruze leaps off and hits a Swanton bomb on gable and covers.

1...

2...

Kick out by the Man of Win!!!

The crowd sighs as Cruze holds his head obviously feeling that last move himself as Gable rolls over holding his body in obvious pain. Jack runs around the other side of the ring and grabs Gable by the foot and pulls him out of the ring and carries him over towards the barriers. The official yells at Jack giving him another warning, citing one more and he's out. Jack just waves him off as Cruze now on his feet shoots through the middle rope from out of nowhere with a suicide dive landing into both men, all three ending up into a heap on the floor as the official holds his head in shock, but stars to count.

1...

2...

Gable starts to stir first, shortly followed by Cruze Jack however is out like a light.

Sharper: "Gable not taking the full brunt of that suicide dive, his protégé did!"

3...

4...

Gable has rolled over towards the ring now, and starts to use the apron to pull himself up while Cruze starts to crawl across towards the ring himself.

Kayl: "Cruze better get his ass in gear if he doesn't want to get counted out."

5...

6...

Gable rolls into the ring and onto his back as Cruze starts to get to his feet as Jack now starts to stir.

7...

8...

Cruze starts to slide into the ring, but Gable grabs at the official as Jack gets up and pulls Cruze back out of the ring before the official could actually notice. Cruze holds his ribs now obviously winded as Jack drops down next to the ring apron hoping the official doesn't see him. The referee now having turned back around notices Cruze is back down on the mat and continues to count as Gable laughs now in the middle of the ring.

Kayl: "That son of a, just wow..."

9...

10!!!

Sharper: "NO WAY, NOT LIKE THAT!!"

Kayl: "That is a real bad deal for Shaun Cruze and his face says it all as he looks at the official."

Sharper: "Look at Gable, he's pointing and laughing at Shaun Cruze, is there no end to his new found arrogant attitude?"

The bell sounds as the official gives Jason Phillips his decision as "Motherf**ker Of The Year" By Motley Crue hits over the P.A System. Cruze looks around as he tries to figure out what's going on.

Phillips: "Ladies and Gentleman, the winner of this match as a result of a count out... THE MAN OF WIN, GABLE WINCHESTER!!!"

Sharper: "Cruze can't believe it, the look on his ace says it all!"

Kayl: "Looks like Cruze is about to try and make an end to his gloating!"

The crowd roar as Cruze slides into the ring, Gable leaps to his feet and goes for a clothesline which Cruze ducks. Gable spins around only to get taken down with a clothesline of his own. Gable springs back up, Cruze no grabbing Gable onto his shoulders and stumbling back towards the ropes throwing him over to the matting outside with a thud. The Baltimore fans erupt with cheers as Cruze shows his anger while pacing the ring, the cheers from the fans.

 

Sharper: “Cruze standing tall though as he’s not happy about that.”

 

Kayl: “And Gable tried to stop him but nope!”

Sharper: "Unbelievable, thanks to Gable Winchester, Shaun Cruze may now have a fire lit under his ass for the Chamber match."

Kayl: "That wouldn’t shock me, however there's no count outs or disqualifications inside the unforgiving structure, so Cruze won't have to worry about that!"

Breakdown cuts backstage as we see Nicole Kinneck walking backstage, bags under her eyes, dragging an axe handle behind her. She just looks around, smiling, almost peacefully as she continues down the hallway. A couple of officials point her out as we then see Anthony Wallace walk over to her.

 

Wallace: “Nicole….Nicole!”

 

Nicole keeps walking and just smiling.

 

Nicole: “Lohan want to play….I just want to play too.”

 

Wallace: “No, she doesn’t want to play. She wants to hurt you.”

 

Nicole: “Hehehehe….hurt……I can hurt too.”

 

Nicole continues before we then see Thorn walking out and stopping as he sees Kinneck. Thorn starts to slowly walk over as Nicole continues before Wallace goes to grab the axe handle, but she turns and spins around and looks at him.

 

Kinneck: “Don’t take away toy….Dillusion suggested toy….I want to play with toy with Lohan.”

 

Thorn: “Nicole? Everything alright…”

 

Wallace: “Tommy…just go….I’ve got it.”

 

Kinneck: “Oooo…you want to play.”

 

Thorn: “What’s going on?”

 

Thorn walks over to Kinneck and Kinneck suddenly rips the axe handle away from Wallace and drives the end into the ribs of Thorn. Thorn stumbles back and Kinneck nails him in the head. He falls back, holding his head in pain before Wallace grabs the axe handle.

 

Kinneck: “You don’t play well….not at all…..”

 

Wallace: “Kinneck…give me the axe handle….”

 

Kinneck: “Oh….no fun…boooooooo.”

 

Kinneck smiles, giggling a bit as Wallace takes the axe handle. Thorn stirs, slowly getting up and Kinneck turns around and starts to look around as Wallace drags her away. We then see Greg Cherry appear as the crowd cheers again and heads over to Thorn as a couple of officials show up, to break things up.

 

Greg: “And you wonder why I just went and attacked someone…”

 

Greg watches as Kinneck and Wallace walk off and Thorn slowly pulls himself up as we head to commercial.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Jayde Blanchard talking to an official backstage.

 

Jayde: “It’s a shame about Warren. He’s taking it well. But most people aren’t happy with one’s career being put on hold and well…”

 

The official looks past Jayde and Jayde turns around as we see David Miller standing behind her, leaning against the wall.

 

Jayde: “What the hell do you want?”

 

Miller: “Don’t worry. I’m just here wondering how Natalie is doing. She preparing well enough.”

 

Jayde: “Don’t you worry there. She’s plenty ready. She can’t wait to get into that ring to destroy you and pay you back for some of the stuff you’ve put her through.”

 

Miller: “Good. I don’t expect anything less. Though the question remains of whether she’s going to do things the good way and use her fists or if she’s going to go for the weapons and think that the Underground is a valiant way of fighting.”

 

Jayde: “You’ll find out, won’t you.”

 

Natalie: “Jayde…Vat is going on here?”

 

Natalie Dubrinsky starts to walk over. Jayde just smiles. Miller turns to her.

 

Miller: “Just picking Jayde’s brain.”

 

Natalie: “Interesting, because I plan to make you pick your brain off the canvas this Sunday. Especially vhen I make you consider whether your career or even your life can continue.”

 

Miller: “I wouldn’t expect anything less.”

 

Natalie: “Smug son of a bitch!”

 

Natalie goes to strike Miller, but Jayde stops her. Miller just smiles.

 

Miller: “Now are you going to rely just on those this Sunday?”

 

Miller turns and walks off as Natalie just turns to Jayde and glares a bit. Jayde just turns to her, shaking his head a bit.

 

Jayde: “Wait until Sunday. It will only feel better.”

 

Natalie takes a deep breath and sighs as we head back to ringside.

Katie Steward vs. Matt Hodges

 

I'm not cocky
I just love myself
Bitch!

As the lights in the arena begin to dim, the whimsical voice of Katie Steward is heard giggling as “Vanity” by Christina Aguilera plays on the speaker system. Bright pink spot lights swirl around the arena as varies images of Katie Steward are captured on the video screen. The crowd starts to boo.

Plush ruby red carpet is rolled down the aisle way just as Katie Steward emerges from behind the curtains. Miss Steward is all decked out wearing her long white coat and a stunning diamond studded tiara rests on her beautiful blonde hair curls. Katie produces her famous smiles for the live audience.

Katie starts her walk down the ramp to ringside. TJ Johnson exits from behind the curtain and follows his Goddess. Once she reaches ringside, Katie folds her arms over chest and looks back over her shoulder at TJ Johnson waiting for him to do his job. When he sees that “look”, he immediately runs past her and enters into the ring. He signals for the microphone from the ring announcer and when he hesitates, T.J. snatches it from his hand. Next T.J. excitedly waves everyone out of the ring. All the while Katie was fixing her hair at ringside ignoring what T.J. was doing. She walks over to the steel ring step and awaits her introduction.

Mirror, mirror on the wall
They call me stuck up, but I'm not at all
Never mind, I am (I am)
It's not my fault I'm the shit
Yeah I am
And I'm a bad ass bitch (hey!)

The camera’s view returns to Katie Steward as she stands at ringside fixing her coat. She looks up spreads her arms out wide and smiles the Famous smile for her glorious introduction as some of the fans have already begun to boo her and show how much they dislike and disrespect for her.

TJ Johnson: And finally, the reason why we have all come here tonight… She is The Queen of Queens, The Goddess of Desire, The SCW’s own Crown Jewel. Get your cameras and video recorders ready for… KATIE STEWARD….

Katie gracefully walks up the steel ring steps and onto the apron. She bends down enters the rings between the middle ropes that T.J. holds down for her. She walks over to the opposite corner and climbs onto the ropes. She takes off her lovely coat revealing her beautiful wrestling attire. Many in the crowd start to take snap shots of their Goddess. Katie jumps down and walks to the other corner to pose and climbs up on the middle ropes just as the lighting returns to normal and the music dies. Katie does one last pose for the fans then she jumps down and walks towards T.J.

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the flyest of them all
It's me, bow down get on your knees
Where's my queens?
Who reigns supreme?
Let me hear you scream
Whooo!

TJ Johnson smiles down at Katie, before bowing slightly. He takes the microphone and joins the announcing team for some unbiased journalism.

 

Kayl: “Ah, son of a bitch!”

 

Johnson: “You missed me, didn’t you Kayl? Don’t worry. I’m here to make you look good. Because right now, in front of the world, you can finally acknowledge that Katie Steward, this Sunday, is going to accomplish something YOU couldn’t!”

 

Kayl: “Cause dogs ears to bleed?”

 

Johnson: “NO! Katie Steward will be World Champion!”

 

"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: “In any case, Katie Steward has a tall task ahead of her. She’ll be facing a former World Champion in Matt Hodges.”

 

Johnson: “She’s ready. Trust me. She is.”

 

Kayl: “Oh. In that case, let’s see how this goes. Ready doesn’t mean she’s got it in the bag, but whatever TJ.”

 

The bell sounds and Katie Steward runs at Matt Hodges and kicks him in the ribs. Hodges falls back a bit and Katie nails Hodges in the ribs before nailing him with a forearm and another. Hodges falls back in the corner. Katie then grabs Hodges and nails him with a hard forearm and then another and another. Katie then grabs Hodges before whipping him across the ring, but Hodges stops himself. Katie runs after Hodges, but Hodges turns and nails Katie with a hard clothesline. The crowd roars and Hodges turns and nails Katie with a right and then another and another as he mounts her. Katie covers up. Hodges then gets up and walks around the ring as the crowd roars.

 

Sharper: “Hodges just taking Katie down and hammering away.”

 

Kayl: “That took away that quick start by Steward.”

 

Johnson: “This is only going to toughen her up for the Chamber.”

 

Kayl: “Sure. The black eyes she’ll have just will go great with any promotional material released for her future title win.”

 

Hodges turns back to Katie as she starts to get up and Hodges attempts the Thai Swing Kick, but Katie manages to get out of the way. Hodges stops at the ropes as the crowd ohs and Katie gets up before rolling Hodges up in a small package.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Hodges kicks out. Both get up and Katie nails Hodges with a forearm and then another. She kicks him in the ribs and goes to whip him into the ropes, but Hodges spins through and sends Katie in. Katie bounces off the ropes and Hodges grabs her in a belly to belly, but Katie blocks it and knees him before jumping up and driving Hodges down with a facebuster. Hodges slowly gets up and Katie waits before dropkicking him back down.

 

Johnson: “Best dropkick in the business.”

 

Sharper: “Certainly effective. Taking down Hodges.”

 

Hodges slowly gets back up and Katie runs into the ropes and bounces off those in front of Hodges and clotheslines him down. She then turns and jumps up and hits an elbow drop before going for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Hodges kicks out. Katie turns and grabs Hodges in a reverse chinlock as the crowd boos. Katie pulls back and Hodges looks around. He reaches out before turning over and starting to get his legs under him. Katie holds on as Hodges gets his feet under him and stands up. Katie lets go and elbows Hodges in the back of the head. She then elbows him again before turning and running into the ropes. She bounces off them and goes for a facebuster, but Hodges shrugs her off. Katie stops at the ropes and turns around only for Hodges to grab her and take her over with a release T-Bone suplex.

 

Sharper: “Hodges with a nice t-bone suplex and Katie Steward launched overhead!”

 

Kayl: “Landed on her ass. Now bruises. None of this is going to help out this Sunday.”

 

Johnson: “Quiet you. You know full well that Katie Steward is ready for the Chamber. That’s going to be her night. She’s not going to let a few bruises and bumps affect her.”

 

Kayl: “Have you met Katie Steward?!”

 

Katie winces and slowly gets up only for Hodges to grab her and nail her with a hard right. He then chops her as the crowd woos. Hodges then pulls her in before lifting her up and hitting a uranage backbreaker. He then goes for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

Katie gets her shoulder up. Hodges turns and gets up and stomps her in the face. Katie rolls over and Hodges walks back over and grabs her before hooking her up. He then turns and whips her into the corner. Hodges runs after her, but Katie jumps up and floats over him. Hodges turns around and Katie turns and goes for a hard right, but Hodges blocks it and headbutts her. Katie stumbles back and Hodges runs out and nails her with another hard diving clothesline.

 

Sharper: “Hodges with a hard clothesline out of the corner. Last Breakdown, he beat Jason Zero. Hodges is looking to give himself a good case for title contention!”

 

Johnson: “Over Katie’s dead body!”

 

Kayl: “He could probably go for that too. It would be like doing the world a favour.”

 

Johnson: “Did you hear what he just said?!”

 

Sharper: “That I did.”

 

Hodges then gets up and looks around before turning to Katie. Katie starts to stir and Hodges grabs Katie and knees her in the ribs before rearing back and nailing her with another knee. Katie falls to his hands and knees before Hodges then spins her around and gutwrenches her before hitting the Euthanasia! The crowd roars and Hodges stays down for the pin.

 

1!

 

2!

 

3!

 

The crowd roars and Hodges shoves Katie up. He then gets up and looks around before smirking. The referee raises his arm.

 

Johnson: “No! No! NOOO!”

 

Johnson throws his headset off.

 

Kayl: “That didn’t go as planned.”

 

Sharper: “If you’re in the chamber, not much is going planned. This has been a night of upsets! A lot of upsets!”

 

Johnson runs around before we then see Hodges turn around and looks at Katie as she stirs and starts to get up. Hodges just smirks before leaning back. The crowd starts to roar and Hodges then runs and seems to go for the Thai Swing Kick. Johnson quickly runs over and grabs Katie by the leg and pulls her out of the ring. The crowd ohs and boos and Hodges just smiles before backing up and continuing with his subdued celebration. Katie is dazed as Johnson holds her up and just glares in the ring.

 

Sharper: “Hodges nearly made sure Katie wasn’t going to make history this Sunday.”

 

Kayl: “He may have been trying to do us all a favour.”

 

Sharper: “Hodges is racking up the wins. He’s on fire.”

 

Hodges continues to walk around the ring as the crowd cheers for him. He just smiles and nods for a few moments before the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Matt Hodges walking backstage and heading over to Chad Evans and Alexis Rayne who are leaning near a wall in one of the hallways. Hodges just smiles.

 

Chad: “Don’t you even say anything.”

 

Hodges: “You have to know that something’s right when I’m on top.”

 

Chad: “Yeah, whatever.”

 

Hodges: “Maybe I won’t wait until after Under Attack…because you will have your fun…but I know I can have some before then. Either way…you can’t deny results.”

 

Chad turns to Alexis as Alexis just smirks.

 

Chad: “Asshole…”

 

Hodges: “Don’t hate because I got the job done tonight.”

 

Hodges turns and walks off as Chad just shakes his head and walks after him as Alexis follows them both and we head back to ringside.

“Cult of Personality” starts to play throughout the arena as the crowd roars. A few moments pass before Mr. Drachewych walks out from the back and looks around the arena. He then starts to make his way down the rampway as he holds a folder in his hand. He continues on his way before getting to the steel steps and walks up them before entering the ring.

 

Sharper: “This should be interesting. Jason Zero still has not made an appearance.”

 

Kayl: “But that said, we’re going to find out what they know so far about who has tried to eradicate the ownership of this company!”

 

Mr. D walks around the ring before going over to the corner and being handed the microphone from Jason Phillips. He then turns and walks back to the middle of the ring and starts to speak.

 

Mr. D: “Well apologize if I’m not going to engage in pleasantries while I’m out here, but the fact of the matter is that with chaos going on, I figure I shouldn’t stay out here for too long, but that said, I have some important matters to deal with.”

 

Mr. D pauses as he clears his voice.

 

Mr. D: “Last Breakdown, someone decided they would prove how dumb they really are by attempting to run me over backstage. Now, the car was very similar to the one that ran over my daughter two weeks earlier and the fact is that this time, we at least have a lead. Thanks to the security footage in Madison Square Garden, we have a license plate number. And contacting the companies that typically lend to SCW wrestlers, it is at this time that we have someone who is going to have a lot of explaining to do.”

 

Sharper: “They have a suspect.”

 

Mr. D: “Now I don’t know if they ran down my daughter, but they certainly are possibly the person who tried to run me down and the fact is that at the moment, I haven’t gotten the police involved. I haven’t decided if I will press charge. But I certainly will look for answers.”

 

Just then “Nightmare!” echoes throughout the arena and the crowd cheers. Mr. D turns to the entrance way and we then see Jason Zero walk out from the back. He takes a few moments to survey the crowd before then walking down to the ring.

 

Kayl: “Oh good. The gang’s all here.”

 

Sharper: “Jason Zero on his way and he does not look pleased.”

 

Jason Zero continues on his way down before hopping onto the apron. Mr. D just looks at him as Zero enters the ring and then walks right past him before being handed a microphone. Zero turns around and walks back towards the acting authority of SCW and just puts his hand up.

 

Zero: “You know Olek, I should have known you’d try to pull something like you did.”

 

Mr. D just looks a bit confused.

 

Zero: “I know you’re out here talking about who may have run you down. That great and I’m going to let you get back to that in a moment, because what I have to say is actually related to that. Don’t worry, my ego isn’t that large. But yours apparently is. See, I was enjoying my time in the SCW Front Office, you know, the place you’ve been locked up in for the last year. And I heard about the little match you’ve booked me in this Sunday. It’s amazing when I think about how petty you’ve become.”

 

Zero pauses.

 

Zero: “Nothing against Stacy, but I’m not in the business of giving people a boost in their career anymore. See, now that I can’t go after the World Championship, I can now consider just doing what I want. Sure, it bothers me I can’t go after the title, and I may have said I wouldn’t mind getting my release…but at the same time, there are some challenges I wouldn’t mind dealing with and Stacy Kissinger isn’t one of them. Add that we don’t really give a damn about each other and it’s clear this is just a match to get under our skin because we’ve pissed you off because you can’t figure us out. You can’t play the games like with Infamous or Greaternity. Why? You know I’ll play them back and you’ll lose.”

 

Zero pauses.

 

Zero: “But one thing you need to remember right now, no matter how much you may hate me, I’m a fact of life for you. I’m not going anywhere. I’m on that Board of Directors and I’m pretty confident you’re not going to reading my name out as the owner of that license plate. So why are you still riding me?”

 

Mr. D just looks down and nods a bit.

 

Mr. D: “You are right that your name isn’t the one on the papers in this folder. But Jason, I still don’t think you’re innocent in all of this. And the name on this paper doesn’t really help your case.”

 

Zero looks confused.

 

Mr. D: “So Jason, I’m going to book you as I see fit until I get the answers I’m looking for.”

 

Sharper: “Who is it?!”

 

Zero: “Who is it?”

 

Mr. D: “Your brother, Jason. Christian.”

 

The crowd goes near silent as Mr. D places the microphone down before turning and exiting the ring. Jason Zero actually looks surprised and shocked as Mr. D drops down to the floor and starts to make his way to the back. The crowd continues to buzz.

 

Kayl: “Christian Savior?”

 

Sharper: “I thought he was trying to turn everything around!”

 

We then cut backstage to see Christian Savior standing in front of a monitor in shock. He just steps back and looks around.

 

Savior: “What the hell….I…didn’t do anything like that?”

 

Just then we see security, along with a few officials walking up to him.

 

Official: “Christian. Could you come with us?”

 

Savior: “You have to understand. I had nothing to do with this. I’m not like this anymore. Sasha gave me my job back!”

 

Savior still trying to make sense of it turns away briefly.

 

Official: “Still. Just come with us.”

 

Savior sighs, almost conceding defeat before reluctantly starting to walk over to the officials. They start to walk down the hallway before Savior slows down and looks up at Riddick.

 

Savior: “No...Riddick…”

 

Riddick: “Nice….very nice.”

 

Riddick just smiles as he pats Savior on the back and walks off.

 

Savior: “Damn it….I didn’t do this.”

 

Official: “Just come with us.”

 

Savior continues on his way as we then see Mr. D walking down the hallway from the other direction, having come from the ring.

 

Savior: “Olek!”

 

Mr. D: “Save it. Take him to my office. We’re going to have a talk.”

 

Mr. D turns down one hallway as the officials and security lead Savior after him. The camera then stops following them as it just shows them walking down the hallway as the scene slowly fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Breakdown returns as we see Jessica Winters at the SCW interview area. She smiles as she welcomes us back.

 

Jessica: “Welcome back to Breakdown and what a show it has been, but someone who is hoping Under Attack goes better than Friday Night Ammo did is Shilo Valiant.”

 

The crowd roars as Shilo Valiant comes into view. Shilo just looks down as Jessica turns to him.

 

Jessica: “Now Shilo, you head into Under Attack as a favourite, but momentum may not be on your side.”

 

Shilo: “Doesn’t seem to be on anyone’s, but anyways, HELLLLLLOOOOO NECROPHILIACS AND JUNKIES! I may have lost my United States Championship and that sucks. It really does. But James Evans came and gave me a fight and he proved me wrong. He proved he deserved to hold that title. So go and do that. But one day, some place…some time…I will be standing behind you wanting to give you another go. I love the thrill. I love the challenge. That’s why I’m looking forward to the Chamber Match. Because at the end, if I can win, I get that rematch, I get that challenge against Shawn Winters once more. I know I can beat…I just have to show the world….”

 

Shilo pauses for a moment.

 

Shilo: “It may suck that I’m not going in as US Champion, but I have a chance to regain the World Champion. I have a chance to entertain in front of the world against four of the top people in this company and Masquerade!”

 

Shilo smirks.

 

Shilo: “But just like every other match, I may win…I may lose…but I’m going to entertain. But this Sunday, I want to win the Chamber match. I will do anything to win that chamber match. Because Shawn…you may have Jake Starr…but I want to give you round two and this time…I plan for a different outcome. And then…trust me…when I say that would take away all of the pain.”

 

Shilo smiles before looking into the camera.

 

Shilo: “Necro!”

 

Shilo smiles and walks off as we head to ringside.

Sharper: “Shilo Valiant certainly prepared despite a setback on Ammo.”

 

Kayl: “But everyone seems to be having those setbacks. Everyone in the Chamber is having a rough night tonight.”

 

Sharper: “Distractions. People are focusing on Under Attack. Focusing on the situation with Sasha. Just a lot of competition too.”

 

Kayl: “And what about Savior?!”

 

Sharper: “I still can’t believe that. Savior’s car was the one that nearly ran down Mr. D last week. I’m in shock. He’s challenging for the US title this Sunday!”

 

Kayl: “He may be joining Soulja Boy and Lindsay Lohan in jail! That could be a fun reality show!”

 

Sharper: “Well more questions continuing to come up as we head into Under Attack. This Sunday, in Washington D.C! And it’s going to be a huge card to the say the least!”

 

The SCW Under Attack logo comes up on the screen before we hear “Screaming Bloody Murder” by Sum 41 in the background. The crowd roars as we start to see stills of each of the matches.

 

Jason Zero vs. Stacy Kissinger

 

Sharper: “This is an odd match as it’s almost obvious both are being punished. But at the same time, Kissinger is getting a bit of a break.”

 

Kayl: “She wins, she’s got a big win. But Jason Zero is going to be fighting just to avoid Kissinger getting that win. Zero’s got momentum. But both have to worry about being the bad side of the boss.”

 

Natalie Dubrinsky vs. David Miller

Last Man Standing

 

Sharper: “It’s a personal fight when Miller and Dubrinsky meet up in a Last Man Standing match.

 

Kayl: “Miller has seemingly taken exception to Dubrinsky and in the process nearly ended her career by showing her the foolishness of the Underground division. Is Dubrinsky going to go after Miller with weapons or her fists to get revenge is the big question.”

 

CHBK vs. Andrew Samuel Pugh

 

Sharper: “CHBK is finally going to get into the ring with the young kid that is looking to make a name for himself.”

 

Kayl: “CHBK can choose his own matches, but Pugh made it hard for him to refuse after attacking him backstage with a hard right hand and then nailing CHBK at ringside a few weeks later. CHBK is not going to be an easy fight, but Pugh has everything to gain in this one.”

 

Cid Turner vs. Rachel Foxx

 

Sharper: “Cid Turner is back. He’s not happy about Rachel Foxx ending his in-ring time last Breakdown abruptly.”

 

Kayl: “Rachel took a chance and decided that Cid Turner was her target. The Suicide Queen is getting back to her old form, but Cid Turner is going to look to show us he’s still got it.”

 

David Helms vs. Justin Davis

 

Sharper: “Justin Davis got pictures of Helms wife from Ravyn Taylor to get into the head of David Helms. Earlier tonight, we found out that Davis is being targeted, but that’s not all. He’s looking to knock down the former World Champion.”

 

Kayl: “Helms is a target now. Former World Champion. Davis was once thought to be a future star. Beating Helms will get him there and Davis has proven he has no problem playing mind games to help him out.”

 

Thorn vs. Greg Cherry vs. Nicole Kinneck vs. Brittany Lohan

SCW Underground Championship

 

Sharper: “Brittany Lohan is now the Underground Champion, but she immediately has to turn around and defend the title against three other people, all of whom want to be champion.”

 

Kayl: “Greg Cherry could be a Supreme Champion. Thorn is looking to reinvent himself. Kinneck will want revenge for Lohan attacking Wallace and just to get the title back. Lohan however wants to show this is her division now. Her home. Something has to give.”

 

Alexis Rayne vs. Syren

Marina Trent is the Special Referee

SCW Women’s Championship

 

Sharper: “One of the oddest title defenses in recent memory. The Champion can lose via disqualification and countout. The referee hates both people in this match. But at the heart is the fact that Rayne nearly beat Syren for the title on Ammo and Syren needed help to retain.”

 

Kayl: “Syren has been a successful champion, but her alliance with Infamous is coming back to haunt her. Thank God. But in the process, it may cause her to lose what she values dearly. And on top of that, Syren won’t have Ravyn Taylor at ringside. She’ll need to deal with a hostile referee, but a hungry challenger that won’t want to squander this chance either.”

 

Adam Riddick vs. Christian Savior vs. Thirteen vs. James Evans

SCW United States Championship

 

Sharper: “Riddick wanted a title shot. He’s got it. Savior and Thirteen do too. These four have been intertwined in their affairs as of late. It will get resolved this Sunday and with the US Championship on the line.”

 

Kayl: “Thirteen and Riddick hate each other. That brought in Savior. Riddick attacked Evans during their match and took the cheap way out. All through this, Riddick is at the heart, but now something different. James Evans won the US title on Ammo. He makes his first defense. Can Savior right his career path with a huge win? Can Evans handle the pressure? Can Riddick make good on his promise? Can Thirteen finally win gold?”

 

Porno Lad vs. Ryan Watson

SCW Adrenaline Championship

 

Sharper: “Porno Lad snuck in at Apocalypse and earned this title shot. Infamous and Greaternity will clash. Ryan Watson is going to look to keep his title reign alive against Porno Lad who has made it clear he wants this title.”

 

Kayl: “Porno Lad is arrogant and thinks he’s the best. Ryan Watson thinks he’s the best and points to his win-loss record. They both can’t be the Adrenaline Champion. Something has to give but it may be very fun to watch.”

 

Jake Starr vs. Shawn Winters

 

Sharper: “And it will be the first of three matches in this series. First Jake Starr will finally face Shawn Winters. Two and a half years in the making.”

 

Kayl: “Spring Break 2009 is when it started and it finishes in mid-October 2011. Injury and time off of both men has just added to tension, but now with both wrestlers being hailed as the best, with challenges made from both ends, with Jake Starr getting injured with a concussion, with Shawn Winters throwing obstacles in his way, it will happen and it will be with no disqualifications and no countouts. There will be a winner.”

 

Chamber Match

Winner faces Shawn Winters right after for the SCW World Championship

 

Sharper: “And then the second two matches. The Chamber match returns with six of the top stars in wrestling today doing battle. Chad Evans, Christy Matthews, Shilo Valiant, Masquerade, Katie Steward and Shaun Cruze. All have their goals. All have their motivations. One will win and face Shawn Winters immediately after for the World Title.”

 

Kayl: “This is what everyone dreams of. The ability to challenge. But this may be one of the most gruelling challenges these six will have to face to try and face Shawn Winters for the World Title. We know the order. So to the combatants. There’s a lot of factors. But it may come down to how much they want it. They may not get another chance anytime soon.”

 

Sharper: “And of course, it comes down to another factor for the winner of the Chamber match. What condition is Shawn Winters in after facing Jake Starr?”

 

Kayl: “Yeah.”

 

The Under Attack logo comes up on the screen before we see an image of Sum 41’s album “Screaming Bloody Murder.”

 

Sharper: “And of course, Sum 41 has provided the theme song to Under Attack, the title track from their album, Screaming Bloody Murder, available everywhere right now.”

 

The Under Attack logo comes up on the screen.

 

Kayl: “Under Attack, this Sunday.”

 

Sharper: “From Washington D.C., nobody does pay per view like SCW and this Sunday, so many people are getting opportunities, but some are going to success. Some are going to fail. Who can step up?”

The Breakdown logo comes up on the screen before “Rescue Me” plays throughout the arena. We then see the still of Lucas Knight vs. Jake Starr come up on the screen.

 

Sharper: “But next, Lucas Knight, without Infamous as they are all being kept backstage, against Jake Starr. One on one!”

 

Kayl: “But Winters will be watching.”

 

Sharper: “What will happen? That match is next!”

 

The scene then fades to black.

COMMERCIAL:

Lucas Knight vs. Jake Starr

 

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 Pacino hit’s the P.A System along with the opening rift to Redefine by SOiL while the silhouettes of one man 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.

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. Lucas stops mid drift to talk trash to random fans who obviously say something which caught his attention but he laughs afterwards before continuing on his way. Once he reaches the bottom of the ramp Lucas leaps up onto the apron and climbs into the ring via the middle ropes and extends his arms as the crowd’s ire towards him grows louder and louder. In the ring Lucas then begins to remove his jacket and hang's it over the steel ring post in his corner before turning back to the entrance way.

 

Sharper: “Pete Ebdon not out here with Lucas Knight as we’ve now found out that Knight’s match with Redeemer is off and furthermore, Ebdon has been ordered to remain in the back.”

 

Kayl: “Infamous having their fingerprints all over tonight, but getting some resistance. They’re not going to have quite as much fun at Under Attack!”

 

Sharper: “They may not have much fun in this match. Jake Starr is looking to make a point to Shawn Winters using Lucas Knight as his example!”

 

The arena goes dark, with just the sounds of the crowds and the flashes of the cameras. A heartbeat begins to sound throughout the arena...

THUMP THUMP... THUMP THUMP... THUMP THUMP

The beating slowly morphs into the beeping of a hospital monitor, while the screen of the heart monitor follows the beeps on the jumbotron...

BEEP... BEEP... BEEP...

The beeps begin to speed up, faster and faster, before ultimately flatlining.

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP...

As the ominous sound of the flatlining heartbeat echo through the arena, it's quickly interrupted by another heartbeat, but an irregular one. This one, on the screen, shows a star right in the middle of it. That beat continues, and begins to speed up as well. As it reaches an inhuman speed, the opening chord of "Sandstorm" by Darude blasts through the loud speaker, along with a blast of pyrotechnics.

With the blast, Jake Starr emerges from behind the backstage curtain. The crowd erupts, and Jake is taken aback by the energy being pumped in his direction. He pauses, and looks from side to side, cocking a smile, and an eyebrow. He slowly nods before beginning his walk toward the ring. As he walks, he pounds on his chest, points at members of the crowd, toward the ground, and toward himself, and slaps the occasional outstretched hand of some of the fans, while mouthing phrases like, "this is why I do this!"

As he reaches the ring, he quickly ascends the steps, and enters the ring. After getting fully into the ring, he walks to the opposing corner and climbs to the middle turnbuckle. He looks around at the members of the crowd all standing, and acknowledges a couple signs in the audience with smirks and more cocks of the eyebrow. After his initial scan, he beats on his chest twice, and raises his "Misfit Revolution Fist" high into the air, a gesture mimicked by many fans in the crowd. He repeats this gesture on the remaining three turnbuckles, occasionally mouthing the words, "this will ALWAYS be MY HOUSE!"

After interacting with the fans, and completing his tour of the turnbuckles, he finally goes to the corner he initially started in only for Lucas Knight to clothesline him down. The crowd boos.

 

Kayl: “Well that didn’t go as Starr planned.”

 

Sharper: “Lucas Knight continuing things on the classy note for Infamous by attacking Starr to open up this match.”

 

The bell sounds and Starr starts to get up, but Lucas Knight stomps him in the back of the head before stomping him in the back and then the head again. Starr rolls over and starts to get up. Lucas gets up and grabs Starr and kicks him in the ribs before nailing him with a chop. The crowd woos. He then turns and whips Starr into the ropes. Starr bounces off the ropes and Knight takes him down with a back elbow. Starr pops up and turns back to Knight, but Knight scoops him up and slams him down. Starr winces and gets back up and Knight grabs him by the head and hits a palm strike to the face. Starr turns back and stumbles over to the ropes. Knight then walks over and grabs Starr, but Starr nails him with a hard right. He nails him with another and the crowd roars only for Knight to rake his eyes. Starr turns away as the crowd boos. Knight then piefaces him into the corner and chokes him.

 

Sharper: “Lucas Knight just all over Jake Starr in this one.”

 

Kayl: “Well he may as well. What’s he got to lose? It’s not like he’s in action this Sunday.”

 

Knight continues to choke Starr as the referee calls for the break.

 

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Lucas steps away and walks out of the corner. Jake Starr coughs a bit and catches his breath. Lucas then turns back to Starr, but Starr rakes his eyes. The crowd roars and Starr nails him with a hard right and then another. He turns and grabs Lucas and spins him around before throwing him face first into another corner. Lucas turns around and Starr kicks him in the ribs before whipping him across the ring. Lucas hits the opposite corner and stumbles out of it only for Jake to back drop him over. Lucas gets up and Starr kicks him in the ribs before snap suplexing him over. He turns and goes for the pin.

 

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Lucas kicks out. He turns and starts to get up and Starr grabs him and lifts him up before digging his fingers into the eyes of Lucas and raking them. Lucas stumbles forward and Starr watches him only to run at him and clothesline him over the top rope, and go over the top rope too.

 

Sharper: “Both men up and over. Starr not afraid to scrap.”

 

Kayl: “We remember that Underground Championship match a year ago. I think both remember what they are capable of!”

 

Starr gets up as the referee starts his count. (1) Starr grabs Lucas and clubs him in the back before lifting him up and driving him chest first into the barricade. (2) The crowd roars as Lucas walks around the ringside area only to turn back to Starr and Starr clotheslines him down on the floor. (3) The crowd cheers and Lucas gets back up as Starr grabs him and lifts him up. He then turns and goes to whip Lucas into the steel steps, but Lucas spins through and sends Starr in. Starr hits hard shoulder first before falling back. The crowd ohs and boos as Lucas leans back against the apron. (4) He then walks over to Starr and drags him up. (5) He rolls him into the ring before sliding in. Starr rolls over and starts to get up and Lucas Knight gets up and grabs him before throwing him up for a vertical suplex only to spin through into a falcon arrow. He pushes down for the pin.

 

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Starr kicks out. He rolls over as the crowd roars.

 

Sharper: “Nearfall out of the sitout suplex.”

 

Kayl: “Really near, but Starr may have been looking to gain a bit of rest. Those steel steps hurt like a bitch.”

 

Sharper: “Starr meanwhile on the defensive at the moment.”

 

Kayl: “Winters has to love that.”

 

Starr starts to get up as Lucas grabs him and lifts him up before hoisting him onto his shoulders and throwing him back with a Samoan drop. Lucas Knight then gets up before exiting to the apron. He then walks over to the corner before climbing up to the top rope. Starr however pulls himself up and runs over, grabbing Lucas and press slamming him off the top rope. The crowd cheers and Lucas Knight rolls over, holding his back and gets up before Starr jumps up and dropkicks him down. Lucas gets back up and Starr hits a jawbreaker before looking at him and smiling and nailing him with a hard right hand. Knight spins around and Starr hoists him up and throws him back with a back suplex before bridging up for a pin.

 

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Lucas kicks out and rolls over. He starts to get up and Starr gets up before pulling him back with a neckbreaker. Starr turns and gets up before exiting to the apron. He then climbs up to the top rope as the crowd roars. Lucas rolls over and stirs, holding his neck as he gets up and turns to Starr as Starr dives off and nails him with a missile dropkick. The crowd cheers.

 

Sharper: “Missile dropkick. Starr’s high-risk move paid off. The cover!”

 

Kayl: “Caught him right in the jaw!”

 

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Lucas gets his shoulder up. The crowd sighs and Starr gets up. Lucas rolls over and slowly pulls himself up but Starr runs over and takes him down with a running facebuster. Lucas rolls onto his back and Starr gets up before turning to the ropes and springboarding to the middle rope and attempts a lionsault. Lucas gets his knees up, but Starr lands on his feet and grabs the legs of Lucas and tries to lock in some sort of submission, but Lucas grabs at the ropes behind him. Starr lets go and backs up and Lucas pulls himself up. He then turns and attempts a clothesline, but Starr ducks and runs into the ropes before jumping up and hitting a high knee. Lucas falls back and nearly into the other ropes. He then turns around and Jake Starr scoops Lucas up, but Lucas slides through and lands behind Starr and throws him back with a bridging German suplex.

 

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Starr rolls his shoulder off the canvas. Both men get up and Lucas quickly nails Starr in the back of the head with a falling clothesline. The crowd ohs as Starr falls to his hands and knees.

 

Sharper: “Lucas catching Starr with a quick clothesline. Enough to keep the advantage to the member of Infamous.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah, but Starr always comes back when you least expect it. He’s brewing something always.”

 

Starr slowly pulls himself up, but Lucas turns and grabs him and gutwrenches him up before dropping him with a sitout powerbomb.

 

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Starr gets his shoulder up and rolls over. Lucas then gets up and grabs Starr as he gets up. Starr hits a single leg takedown before grabbing Lucas’ legs and flipping forward for a jackknife pin.

 

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Lucas kicks out. Starr rolls off. Lucas rolls over and gets up and turns to Starr only for Starr to jump up and nail him with a jumping spin kick to the jaw. Lucas hits the mat and rolls over before getting up and Starr grabs him and hoists him up before dropping him with a brainbuster. The crowd ohs and Starr rolls over and hooks the leg.

 

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Lucas shoots his shoulder up as the crowd boos. Starr looks up and gets up before quickly hitting a leg drop. He then gets up as Lucas rolls over. Starr grabs him and lifts him up before throwing him back with a Russian leg sweep. Lucas winces and Starr rolls over before going over to the ropes. He exits to the apron and then springboards to the top rope. The crowd starts to roar, expecting the Shooting Five Star.

 

Kayl: “Maybe the Shooting Five Star? He’s going to the top again.”

 

Sharper: “He normally springboards there for that. But it may be expediency. Lucas has been getting up quickly.”

 

Kayl: “Not getting up here!”

 

Starr stands up and just then we hear “OH OH OHHHHHH SHAAAAWWWNNNNN!” Starr stops and looks around as we then hear “I’m So Paid” continue to play throughout the arena. The spotlights circle and Starr quickly drops down to the mat to protect himself a bit. He then looks around before we see Shawn Winters in the crowd. He has a beer in hand as he also has the World Championship and looks around before smiling and he downs some of the beer before we see Charlie holding a microphone next to him.

 

Winters: “Jake! You-hoo! Over here! Like some déjà vu. First place we met…but crappier!”

 

The crowd boos as Jake Starr walks over to the ropes and looks up at Winters. Winters then looks around before sipping more beer.

 

Winters: “What? Have a problem with how I carry myself. Seem to a few years ago. Still do now. I mean, it’s not like I’ve earned the ability to do whatever I want. What have you done? Run away? Nearly gotten injured. Piss people off. I don’t care if I piss people off. I still am miles ahead of anyone!”

 

The crowd boos as Jake Starr then is spun around by Lucas Knight, but Starr turns and nails Lucas with a hard right. Lucas stumbles back and Starr runs over and takes him down with a Lou Thesz press into a pin.

 

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Lucas kicks out. Both men get up.

 

Winters: “I would’ve won there. And someone get me a beer!”

 

Starr looks up just a moment before turning back and Lucas Knight nails him in the eye with a thumb. He turns around and Lucas grabs him and quickly spins him out into the UKOD. Winters just cheers into the microphone. Lucas turns and hook the leg.

 

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The crowd boos and Winters just applauds.

 

Winters: “Great job Jake! Great win! Just like this Sunday?!”

 

Lucas rolls off and gets up and raises his arm. Jake rolls over in pain.

 

Kayl: “Winters loves this.”

 

Sharper: “He’s got to. Shawn Winters and Jake Starr are again on the same page. Both have big losses going into their match.”

 

Kayl: “Yeah and both from distractions!”

 

Winters: “Don’t worry Jake. Just remember that you’ll get to pretend you’re a star this Sunday…after then…people will see you for what you really are. Second best!”

 

Winters then turns away from the microphone and takes another sip of beer, having gotten another. Lucas Knight celebrates his win as Jake Starr continues to hold his head and neck in pain.

 

Sharper: “This Sunday, Shawn Winters and Jake Starr will meet. The chamber match will take place. It’s going to be a big night in Washington, D.C. Under Attack, it’s this Sunday. We’ll see you there!”

 

With that, the scene then slowly fades to black…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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