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Friday Night Rage #12; 2.14.14
Topic Started: Feb 15 2014, 03:10 AM (256 Views)
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The Unremarkable
Pre Show Match
BreAnna Tyler vs. Zoey Mathews


The Match began with BreAnna offering her hand to shake with the first EWS Goddess Champion. Zoey returned with a smile and reaches for her hand, only to blast her in the face with a forearm shiver. BreAnna stumbled back into the ropes and was met with several chops to the chest before being whipped across the ring- which she managed to reverse and take the former champion down with a Thesz press! BreAnna screeched as she fed it to Zoey, and resorted to banging her head of the apron. Zoey reversed the press with a foot up under BreAnna and a money roll, tossing the spunky newcomer from the ring. BreAnna popped up, but was met with a slingshot pendulum dropkick to the kisser sending her into the barricade. Zoey rolled from the ring and met BreAnna with a SLAP, but this only seemed to fire her right up, returning the slap, spinning Mathews around, shoving her back first into the ring apron and then front dropkicking her back into it. BreAnna slammed Zoey’s head off the apron and rolled her into the ring, climbing onto the apron. Slingshot sunset flip got her a long two, before Zoey clicked her heels over BreAnna’s head to break. Zoey caught the rising youngster with a Clothesline and Calf Kick, then punished her on the mat with a Leg Drop, Elbow Drop and Knee Drop combination. The former champion pulled BreAnna up and nailed a textbook Arm Trap Neckbreaker, then got into position, looking for a roundhouse kick. As Zoey unleashed, BreAnna ducked and pulled Mathews down in a schoolgirl rollup for another long two! BreAnna unloaded now with a series of leaping Clotheslines and a final hair-pull mat slam driving Zoey face first into the mat as the fans really got behind Tyler. BreAnna leap and connected with a knee drop to Zoey’s knee and immediately went for the Sharpshooter! Zoey struggled, preventing Bre from turning it over, then reached up and pulled BreAnna into an inside cradle… 1… 2… (Zoey Hooked her tights)…3!


Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner… ZOEY MATHEWS!!!

BreAnna looked absolutely shocked by what Zoey did and pounded her fist on the mat in frustration while Zoey rolled to the ramp and smirked as she walked to the back victorious.

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Posted ImageLive from the Excelsior Hotel and Casino. Las Vegas, Nevada.
Friday, February 14th 2014

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The show opened with fireworks, smoke and a light display set to the tune of ‘"Runnin' Wild" by Airbourne.



The crowd cheered as cameras panned the arena, picking up several of the more memorable signs on display:

"(Various 'Be MY Valentine' signs for the Goddesses, but most peculiar were the ones for Billy Way and Dexter Finch)"

"Pants Me Ricardo!"

“Sentinel: BEAST MODE ENGAGE!"


The camera finishes swinging around the arena and once again ends in the ring centered on the beautiful Cordelia Stewart.

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the Rage Superstar champion, Sentinel!

“Pay For This” by Gemini Syndrome hits, as the crowd responds with a mixed reaction. Many still cheer the Rage Superstar Champion, but some are no longer so certain of his motives. Intense blue and white lights shine down on Sentinel, dressed in his now-signature black leather coat with a hood, and his coveted Rage Superstar belt resting over his left shoulder. He slowly makes his way down towards the ring amidst the lights and a dense fog. As he reaches ringside he flips back his hood to reveal his face and then climbs into the ring, taking the microphone that Cordelia hands him before she leaves the ring.

Sentinel: (Looking troubled) Before we continue tonight, I would like to ask my good friend Ryan Lewis to please join me here in the ring....


HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAY!

Orange and green strobelights pulse and flicker as "We're All Dudes" by Less Than Jake blares and The Kumquat Kid emerges to a nice ovation, but he shows much more concern compared to his usual fun-loving self. Ryan grabs a mic and slides into the ring, looking troubled in his own right as he goes face to face with Sentinel and Sentinel starts to speak.

Sentinel: Thank you for joining me out here Ryan. You know it means a lot to me, especially after, well, how I've been acting towards you and everyone else as of late....

Kumquat Kid: Sean, if you don't mind me saying something before you continue, I've had something on my mind ever since you started to fight Leonard Luv all those months ago... something that has caused me and the tons of people who care about you to worry to no end as it has only gotten worse since Luv got under your skin. Something has happened to you Sean, ever since Luv put Miles in the hospital, your aggression has not only piqued, but it's starting to run out of control. And it only seems to get worse. I hate to say it Sean, but after the last couple times I've been in the ring with you, I feel like I need to keep my distance from you for my own safety. I've seen that crazy look that you get in your eyes when you reach that breaking point Sean, and as much as it hurts to say this man, it reminds me exactly of the look I saw in the Preacher's eyes when he relentlessly beat me down in front of my friends, family and fans all over the world. Despite all this, I'm your friend Sean. If something is bothering you, tell me! Please!

Sentinel looks absolutely gutted at the comments that his friend has just made, but he is eventually able to swallow his troubles long enough to respond.

Sentinel: That hurts Ryan.... but you are absolutely right. That image of how you were afraid that I was going to hit you- not once, but twice- has been etched in my memory. I can't get it out of my head. I can't believe I almost struck you in the first place, and then to think of what I did last week.... that monster is not who I want to be Ryan. That's why I called you out here: to publicly apologize for my actions as of late. I know that I have been taking things too far and I'm sorry that I've let this get so out of hand.....

Sentinel is about to continue on his heart-felt apology when suddenly “Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi (Carmina Burana)” by Nota Profana begins to dynamically ring through the air as out steps James Galleon, still sporting some cuts and bruises from the fight with Sentinel two weeks earlier as well as his usual scowl while carrying a microphone.

James Galleon: You apologize? You APOLOGIZE!! If there is anyone you should be apologizing to, it's ME!! Look at what you have done you mindless, brooding, melodramatic fool! When I was set to wipe the floor with you to asert MY RIGHT to that Rage title, you chose to devolve into a dribbling neanderthal and maul instead of taking your loss gracefully like a true gentleman! Then again, I would expect no less from a halfwit ogre like you who only won the Rage title because you took it from a glorified jester!You made a terrible move by choosing to start a fight with me, and that was a move that you will live to regret or my name isn't “Diamond” James Galleon!

Sentinel is clearly starting to lose it as Galleon infuriates him when suddenly “For Whom the Bell Tolls” echoes throughout the arena and the Preacher makes his way to the ring to join them in the banter.

Preacher: I'm going to ignore what that pompous douchebag just said about me for now because I have more pressing matters, like getting my title back that 7 foot tall hypocritical piece of shit that is wearing it right now! You are a liar Sentinel! You think that you are better than me? Ha! Pathetic! You are just as much of a monster as I am, ask your stupid little friend! So stop lieing about it and insulting me by thinking that you are somehow different.[/b]

Ryan is trying to calm Sentinel down as these guys have piled into the ring to insult him, but matters only get worse when...

HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, PUT A LITTLE LOVE IN IT!

Out struts Leonard Luv with Gemini close by, smug-ass grins on their faces a mile wide and Sentinel looks like he is about to pop a blood vessle as Luv struts down to join them.

Leonard Luv: The clown and the billion dollar rat said it daddy-o, oh that's right! You know Sean, over all of our wars in the past, all of our struggles all of our time as the pillars that Rage was built upon, I can't tell you just how disgusted and ashamed I am to be on a show where you cut it as a champion! Really! You are an emo giant who probably has dremt of swallowing more razor blades than you have dicks, but are too pussy to just cut yourself already or to stand up and be a real champion, instead choosing to put on your sister's skinny jeans and insist that you are a bad batman ripoff! That geezer that trained you barely ever cut it as a wrestler, you're engaged to that horse Lara Marist over on Rising Sun and your best friend is a fruit that seems to think he can wrestle. Face it Sean, you and everyone you associate with is a disgrace to this sport! You are pathetic! Now what are you going to do about it daddy-o?

The fans can't seem to figure out what they want as half of them are cheering for Sean to attack while half of them are screaming for him to snap out of it while Luv, Galleon and Preacher close in on Sentinel and Ryan in a 3-on-2 situation. Sentinel is absolutely shaking in anger at all the disrespect that these guys have given him and Ryan cautiously touches him on the shoulder and calls out to Sean to calm down and to let it go. Sentinel once again swallows his emotions, but nods to Ryan and climb to the outside of the ring, Sentinel looking conflicted and ashemd of everything that has been happening when Luv decides to get another wise crack in.

Leonard Luv: Just as I thought. Maybe I should break Lara over a bench this time. Maybe you'd grow a spine then... then again, there is more than one way to “break” a horse daddy-o!

AND THAT WAS THE LAST STRAW! Sentinel immediately flips a 180 and slides back into the ring and tackles Luv to the mat ferociously And both Galleon and Preacher jump on him right away while Ryan noticed that Sentinel just dived in from the outside and quickly slides right into the fray as well! Sentinel explodes outward, knocking Preacher and Galleon down and then goes back after Luv who has crawled away, only for Luv to get to his feet and to stop the raging bull with a swift and thunderous kick to the groin! Sentinel topples to the mat and Lewis tries to help him, but the end result is a triple team by Preacher, Galleon and Luv! They continue to pound away at the Citrus Sting friends until two more people run down from the locker room and get into the fray- Ricardo Diamondo and Darkness! Ricardo goes straight after Galleon and takes him over the top rope with a flying clothesline while Luv doesn't noticed Darkness coming from behind her and she grabs him by his lucious golden hair and whips him to the mat violently with a psychotic look in her eyes! Darkness pounds away at Luv until Gemini slides back into the ring, grabs Darkness by the hair and whips her to the outside of the ring as well! This leaves Luv, Preacher, Lewis and Sentinel. Sentinel gets to his feet in clear pain and shuffles over to Luv, locking him ina vicious iron claw that he squeezes with all of his might, causing Luv to scream out in pain! Ryan pleads for him to stop, but it doesn't matter as Preacher runs in and clubs Sentinel in the back of the neck, allowing Luv a moment to roll out of the ring to the ramp. Sentinel immediately whips around and snaps the iron claw on Preacher, squeezing his head brutally hard until Ryan springboards off the ropes in desperation and lands a scissors kick to Sentinel's arm, causing him to break the hold on Preacher and allowing Preacher to slide out of the ring! Sentinel shoots his gaze straight back at Ryan as if Ryan betrayed him and Ryan backs up pleading with Sentinel to calm down and get a hold of himself when....

???: ENOUGH!!!!

And sure enough, out comes Darius Jackson, looking furious with the brawl that has already ensued while the heels gather up and back their way up the ramp while the faces gather themselves in and around the ring.

Darius Jackson: All of you cut this shit out RIGHT NOW! I'm sick and tired of having to come out here and break up the fights when everyone on this roster should be saving their energy to show us what they've got in sanctioned matches. To tell you the truth, I am partially glad this big happy family is all gathered out here now despite all this bullshit that I've got to deal with because you conveniently are out here to hear the announcement that I was getting ready to talk about in regards to tonight's main event. So listen up; with Clash of the Titans and some other big events coming up that are sure to be touched upon later, I wanted to do something special on the last Rage before all of that and that is a 10-Person Tag Team match! On one side, you will have the team Leonard Luv, James Galleon, The Preacher, and two women who spill over from one of the other biggest feuds on the show, Venus and Cailin Dillon! And they will be facing the team of Taylor Grace, Darkness, Ricardo Diamondo, Ryan Lewis and the Rage Superstar champion Sentinel! Further more, later tonight, I will come to a final decision on what to do about the Rage Superstar title, so go backstage, behave yourselves, and get ready for the best episode of Rage yet! Take it away Cordelia!

The fans are in an uproar over the action that has already taken place while the heels make their way to the back and though Sentinel is throwing a fit by shaking the ropes in frustration, eventually the faces get him to calm down enough to leave the ring while Cordelia returns to the ring to introduce the opening contest...


MATCH 1 –
Billy Shaw vs. Sebastian Jankowski
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Tom Hartman: Welcome to the show folks, I'm Tom Hartman with Dexter Finch, and we are going to have a high flying contest to start the show and it's a dozey!!!

Dexter Finch: That's right we will also be graced with Nate Fame at the commentary table. I can't wait!! I hope he brings me some action figures like the Kumquat guy!

Tom Hartman: You going to be able to handle yourself with Fame here than when Billy was here last time?

Dexter Finch: I'm a pro I got this!!

Fame comes down to the ring dressed to impress wearing his shades, robe, and of course his infamous boa. He trie to make the biggest entrance as possible given his resources. He is very friendly with the fans signing babies and posing for pictures. He walks around the ring and sits down right next to Dexter.

Dexter Finch: Nice boa, where can I get one?

Nate Fame: Oh this ol thing? I got plenty at home, I'll have to mail ya one

Tom shakes his head as he nods to ring announcer Cordelia to take it away

Cordelia Stewart: Our opening contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Poznan, Poland...weighing 185 pounds...he is The White-Red Kid...SEBASTIAN JANKOWSKI!

As soon as the drum hits the lights turn off, and we can hear the entrance of "Bulls on Parade" made by Rage Against The Machine. After the guitar riff solo starts, white and red lights start to turn on in the rhythm of a song. Finally, all the lights are on and we can see Sebastian Jankowski standing at the arena's entrance, standing and acting like he has a microphone, and yells with the fans:"Come wit it now!" He makes few steps forward, stands still for a second, and he shouts "come wit it now!" for the second time. When the song transitions into its next phase, Sebastian makes motions that synchronize with the lyrics, starting with a motion that makes it look like the pretend microphone explodes in his hand & throwing away the remains. He throws middle fingers up during the next line and then shoots it like a gun on the next. He next makes a hand gesture that simulates the electricity flowing thru and then slams his right fist, hitting into air or into left hand, still synchronized with the lyrics. The song comes to the last few lines of the verse and Seb rolls into ring under the bottom rope and approaches the ropes. When the chorus hits "They rally round the family! With a pocket full of shells", he stands on the top rope and makes a backflip, later repeating it 3 times with different sides of ring ropes. After the flips, he sits on the top turnbuckle and awaits the start of the match.

Cordelia Stewart: Introducing his opponent, from Stillwater, Oklahoma, weighting 170 pounds he is the " Aerial Emperor " Billy Shaw!!

The beginning of the song has a countdown to three and at the end of the count down it says lift off. When the lyric of lift off is said fire works and pyros go off and out comes shaw and he runs to one side of the stage and bows to the fans and goes to the side and waves. He then sprints down to the ring and slides under the ropes. He goes to all four corners and throws arms out ala Randy Orton. On the last corner he does a backflip from the top of the corner into the middle of the ring as Seb meets him face to face before Shaw nods at him and takes a couple steps back.

Nate Fame: This should be interesting, I beat Seb last time out and now I get to see Billy Shaw up close and personal.

Tom Hartman: Who do you got in this match?

Nate Fame: Honestly don't care, I proved I was better than Seb, and honestly think that Shaw is past his prime. Not that these guys can't go or anything, but they just aren't on my level, know what I'm saying?

The ref rings the bell as Shaw starts clapping his hands to get the crowd into it as they do clapping along. Shaw sticks his hand out as Seb high fives the hand and they both nod to to each other. The two get closer to tie up as Seb makes the first move with a hip toss. Shaw looks up with a smirk as he hops back up to his feet. They circle around each and lock up again this time around Shaw hits the hip toss sending Seb to the floor. Seb shakes his head as to say nice move as Shaw leans down to help him up.

Nate Fame: This good sportsmanship stuff is eh, I'm not digging it. Let's see some action guys! They seem like cool dudes if you ask me, but great wrestlers? I think they are lacking a bit on that end.

Dexter Finch: I like this guy! Er...hem... can I have your autograph Mr. Flair?

Nate Fame: Mr. Flair? Do you even know who I am man?

Dexter Finch: Yeah I do! You are the guy that puts people in the figure four leg lock and shouts "WOOO!" all the time!

Shaw sprints off the the ropes and jumps towards Seb who ducks down, Shaw leaps over and grabs the hips of Seb who almost topples over but gains his balance and then sits down into a pinning situation the ref slides over for the pin attempt only for Shaw to kick out by putting his legs under the arms of Seb and slinging him forward to pin him only for Seb to roll out into a pin attempt only for Shaw to somehow do a school boy roll up for a quick 1 count then for Seb to counter it into a roll up for a quick 1 count. They both Scramble to there feet for the crowd to roar and clap for the two men.

Tom Hartman: Exciting way to start the match up.

Nate Fame: I would of been able to finish the pin attempt and ended this bore fest rather quickly. Just sayin' if they are really looking to impress, they should do something a little more exciting, like yours truly.

Shaw looks to the crowd to keep em pumped up only for Seb to jump up and unleash a huge enzugiri kick to the back of the head of Shaw for him to stumble forward and comes back at Seb who is running towards Shaw who leaps towards him and Seb catches him then puts him onto his shoulders. Seb walks around for a bit then drops with a big Samoan back drop.

Nate Fame: I got to hand it to Seb, he is a strong little guy.

Tom Hartman: The polish are strong people.

Dexter Finch: Only thing I know about em is that they make good polish sausages.

Seb takes a couple steps back as he bounces off the ropes to hit a big leg drop and then quickly goes for the pin. The ref slides over for the pin.

... One

... Two- kickout!!


Nate Fame: Leg drops have not won a match since the 80s Seb!! What are you doing?

Shaw quickly gets to the feet only to get blind sided by a huge drop kick to the side of the body that sends him crashing the mat near the corner. Seb sits there and waits for Shaw to get up as he is slowly helping himself up by the ropes. Seb starts to sprint forward Shaw as he begins to turn towards his sprinting opponent, Shaw manages to corkscrew over Seb who comes to a immediate stop in the corner. Shaw lands with a smirk as he looks out to the crowd only to get a rude kick to the side of the leg that crowd reacts with a woo. Shaw turns back around with his own kick to the side of the leg of Seb which gets a louder woo from the crowd. This then sets up a leg kick showdown.

Crowd: (Leg kick by Shaw) Wooo! (Leg kick by Seb) WOOO!! (Repeated)

Tom Hartman: Sheesh it sounds like these two are swinging kendo sticks at each other's legs.

Nate Fame: I'd like to see these two injure each other enough to give me all the more reason to move on to better things.

Shaw takes a step back to attempt a higher kick only for Seb to catch the kick and then step over with a flying kick that floors Shaw then Seb with Shaws leg still held then turns it right into a single leg boston crab.

Nate Fame: He is way too close to the ropes.

After shaking off the kick to the face, Shaw is struggling and inching closer to the ropes as he finally gets there and latches onto the ropes. The ref breaks up the hold as Seb gets up and readies himself for Shaw who staggers to his feet and notices Seb darting toward him, Shaw back body drops Seb over his shoulder over the ropes only for Seb to hold onto the ropes. Shaw then slides thru the feet of Seb and yanks his feet out from under him to knock him down to the mat as his head bounces off the ropes.

Nate Fame: Polish are strong but not bright.

Tom Hartman: Would you have expected Shaw to slide under you through the ropes like that?

Nate Fame: Good point.

Dexter Finch: My creepy uncle slid through my legs like that once, but I seem to have blocked out my memories of the rest of that day. I wonder why?

Shaw leaps up to the aprons while Seb staggers up to his feet and as he stands he is hit with a corkscrew clothesline by Shaw that floors him as Shaw lands on his feet with a very impressed crowd chanting " that was awesome!!!

Nate Fame: Ya gotta hand it to Shaw he does have some impressive aerial moves and does torque his body.

Dexter Finch: Yah, that's why he's my hero.

Tom and Nate both look at Dexter with confused looks

Dexter Finch: Huh? What happened?

Ref tells Shaw that he's getting closed as he tosses Seb back into the ring as he climbs up the corner and readies himself for Seb to stand, and as he does he notices Shaw in the corner and then slides out of the ring near the commentator table to catch his breath. Meanwhile, Shaw sets up outside the ropes and attempts to spring board himself off he ropes and takes flight. Nate notices this as he moves out of the way.[/i]

Nate Fame: Heads up bro! He's coming right for us!

Seb looks at Fame confused as Shaw springs himself off high in the air and comes down to grab Sebs head to DDT him into the announcers table only for Shaw for crash hard on the table and then even harder into the barricade. As the crowd erupts into a huge double chant.

1/2 crowd: Holy shit!! Holy shit!!

1/2 crowd: That was awesome!!! That was awesome!!

Tom Hartman: Wow that was a huge crash, Shaw manage to come up with a huge shooting star from the ropes to hit a huge DDT only to take himself out in the process.

Nate Fame: I sure say so. Get up and finish this Shaw.

Dexter Finch: Dammit!! He crushed my Pepsi!!!

Dexter notices a vendor and hollers at him.

Dexter Finch: Hey, get my friend some ice!! Hahaha how you like them apples Shaw.

Shaw begins to stir as Fame helps him up, Shaw has a small cut in the middle of his forehead, as he passes Finch he tells him to shut up, Seb was the first in the ring as he shakes off the effect of the DDT, Shaw quickly gets to the turnbuckle and waits for his opponent to turn around and Shaw leaps off with another shooting star leap only for Seb to side step the move and Shaw lands awkwardly as it looks he might've had a knee give out. He turns right into a vicious head kick by Seb that teeters Shaw on his feet that drops him to his knee in a daze, stunning Shaw and giving Sebastian a chance to land his The Destroyer (knee to gut followed by knee facebuster!

Tom Hartman: Dunno if I saw a tooth but dang that was a massive super kick and that usual finisher. Word has it that Sebastian even invented some of his crazy moves himself.

Nate Fame: Big deal. I can invent moves to, but you don't hear me braggin about it. What's Seb doing?

Seb leaps up to the corner and points out to the crowd as they stir and react to Seb. He nods and points out again as he leaps high up from the corner and hits a very impressive Windmill Estate (diving corkscrew legdrop). The crowd react with a "that was awesome" chant as Seb catches his breath before going for the pin. The ref slides over for the count.

... One

... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Your winner!!! Sebastian Jankowski!!!

Sebastian sits up, clearly winded from one hell of a battle as the audience gives these two competitors a nice round of applause for their great efforts. Eventually both of them come to and Billy Shaw looks surprised that Seb got one over on him, but he is still able to smile about it as he holds his forehead with one hand and shakes the hand that Seb extends to him with the other. Shaw raises Seb's arm into the air and Seb goes to the nearest turnbuckle to continue celebrating, being the first of the three to go 1-1 with Shaw and Fame.

Tom Hartman: Wow that was one impressive corkscrew leg drop and a great contest! That was a well earned victory for young Sebastian.

Nate Fame: Yeah, it was alright. He better watch out if he ever ends up in the ring with yours truly again though, 'cause he'll have to seriously step up his game to ever get to my level.


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We open in Darius Jackson’s office where we see Charles Williams standing with his arms crossed, as Darius watches something on a monitor.

Darius Jackson: “Alright, Charles, I think you’ve made your point clear, and since there’s enough evidence to further prove it, I say there’s much left to it but to do it.”

Into the scene come Acer Stone and GQ Money, GQ showing off his iced grill and chains to Stone and Charles, who do their best to ignore it.

Darius Jackson: “Glad you two are here as I requested. After reviewing the tape from the last show, I really have no choice but to bring Charles back into the Junior Heavyweight Tournament.”

This gets a smirk from Charles as Acer and GQ don’t seem happy about it.

Darius Jackson: “So what that means is at Double Or Nothing we’re going to have ourselves quite the finale, as you three will be in a triple threat match for the title.”

Charles Williams: “Then I’ll end this silly little tournament and right an injustice that’s been done to me.”

Acer Stone: “Yeah, we’ll see about that.”

GQ Money: “YOU TWO BITCHEZZ AIN’T NOTHIN’ DAWG, WHAAAT WHAAT?”

Darius Jackson: “Uh, yeah. I appreciate the enthusiasm guys, but there’s one thing you didn’t let me mention. Justin Moreno, when he was talking about taking the division to new heights, it planted something in my mind, and in your match, I’m going to take what Moreno said and roll with it, because your triple threat match, it’s going to be a TLC Match as well!”

Acer Stone smiles and nods and with a look at his two opponents, exits the scene. Williams protests.

Charles Williams: “This is an outrage, Jackson!”

Williams storms off, GQ is pissed off too.

GQ Money: “DAWG, YOU BE CRAY CRAY BOOKIN’ DIS THANG. YOU NEED TO GIVE A BROTHA A FIGHTIN’ CHANCE, YO!”

GQ storms off, as Jackson sits back at his desk.

Darius Jackson: “If I’m “cray cray” what the hell is wrong with you?”

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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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Tom Hartman: Coming up next, we've got women's tag action... as the Sisters of Salvation; Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr face off with Ember Garfield and Sabrina Florence.

Dexter Finch: I can't wait! I drew Valentine's Day Cards for all these gals... even got a new box of crayons!

Tom Hartman: How many of them did you eat? never mind, don't answer that....


MATCH 2 –
Ember Garfield and Sabrina Florence vs. the Sisters of Salvation
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Cordelia Stewart: “The following contest is a women’s tag team match… Introducing first…. The team of the Sisters of Salvation…, from Tampa, Florida.....SIERRAAAAAAAA STARRRRRRRR…. And from New York City, New York…. KENDRAAAA RAAAAAAYNE!”

Ahahahahahaha..... The evil laughter of Sierra begins to blare across the speakers of the arena. The sound of the guitar riffs of "The Devil Takes Care of His Own" by Band of Skulls echo throughout the arena. At the 17 second mark when the vocals kick in, Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr step out from the back and stop at the mouth of the ramp, hands on their hips, looking out into the crowd with a devious smirk. They glance around at all the whistles and cat calls and just shakes their heads and stomp down to the ring. They climb the stairs and step out across the apron, wiping their feet on the apron skirt before making their way between the ropes and entering the ring. Kendra again gives a hard stare around the arena, before stretching in the corner. Sierra quickly jogs towards the turnbuckle that is to the left of the announce table [right if looking from the entrance way]. Griping the top rope, Sierra will pull herself up as she poses for the crowd. After a few moments of doing that, she hops down back onto the canvas as she gets ready for their match.

Tom Hartman: “What an imposing duo, two of the strongest females in all of EWS. And their entrance is equally imposing. Separately, Kendra and Sierra are two of the most formidable wrestlers on the roster, but combined they take it to another level in my opinion.”

Dexter Finch: “I just wonder if these ladies like to play Twister, drink Cosmos, and ride roller coasters…”

Tom Hartman: “Well that’s some hard-hitting analysis, Dex… how did you arrive at that query?”

Dexter Finch: “Well they say blondes have more fun… but guess what… my prediction: This match? E-lectric!!

Tom Hartman: “Way to salvage the commentary… mostly…”

Cordelia Stewart: “And their opponents… introducing first, from Cincinnati, Ohio.....EMBERRRRRRR GARFIELDDDDDDDDDD!

As the tune of "Numba 1 (Tide Is High)" by Kardinal Offishall starts to play, Ember comes out from behind the curtain. She strikes a side pose and lifts a fist into the air, with a smile on her face. Ember then starts to walk down the ramp. Before she gets to where the fans are, she ruffles her hair with her hands. Once closer to the fans, she slaps hands with them on both sides of the ramp. The tune of ‘Somebody's Gonna Pay’ by Mickie James begins to play, cutting off Ember’s theme.

Cordelia Stewart: “And her partner, from Nashville, Tennessee.....SABRINA FLORENCEEEEEEEEEE!

Sabrina skips out from behind the curtain. She then gets onto the top of the ramp and holds up her hand, making a rocker sign in the air. Sabrina then turns her body and lifts up her right leg and places it on the ground again to help her get a start down the ramp, as Ember looks on.

While Sabrina makes her way down the ramp, she places her hands in her long brown hair and ruffles it. She then sees that the fans are holding their hands out and she goes over to the left side of the ramp to hit hands with fans. After a momentary pause and exchange of words with Ember, Sabrina then slides into the ring, making herself go under the bottom rope. Ember rolls her eyes and goes up the stairs and gets into the ring. Ember goes over to the rope that looks out towards the fans, as Sabrina then bends her right knee and places her left foot onto the mat. While doing this, she does a hairflip. Not to be outdone, Ember turns her body (with her right hip on the rope) and lowers her head. Ember then raises her head back up and does a hairflip of her own.

As the song continues to play, Sabrina has finally gotten up. She bounces around for a moment as she heads to the closest turnbuckle. She grabs the top ropes with her hands and presses her chest against the turnbuckle to help get herself up. The diva then jumps up, placing her feet onto the second rope and lifts herself up with her hands. Keeping her balance, Sabrina looks down at the turnbuckle, then at Ember and the does another hairflip. She then places her hands up during the hairflip and makes her hands into rocker signs again, bringing her hands up into the air beside her. She then gives a smile to the crowd and turns her body, causing her left foot to come off the rope. Sabrina then leaps into the air and hits the mat with both of her feet.

Once the song almost finishes, Sabrina bounces around once more. She goes over to the closest rope and gives the fans a rocker sign once more, trying to get them fired up for the match. She does this again to the rope at her right. As the song finally dies down, Sabrina blows a kiss to the crowd. Ember then winks at the fans and blows a kiss of her own. As the song begins to fade, Ember wraps her arms around the ropes.


Tom Hartman: “Well, both Ember and Sabrina certainly have beef with the Sisters of Salvation, but they also can’t seem to get along with each other, as witnessed by that rather awkward ring entrance. I hope they can get on the same page.”

Dexter Finch: “Um… you know, they aren’t holding any books, and they certainly can’t hide any in those outfits… Page? Ha. You kill me Tom.”

After a few more words, Sabrina has decided that she will start the match, as does Kendra. Kendra misses a big right hook to start and Sabrina capitalizes with a big knee lift and roundhouse kick. Sabrina stomps her foot and bounces off the ropes, coming back and leaping at Kendra for a crossbody. But Kendra caught her! Kendra swiftly drops Sabrina down gut first across her knee and hauls her back up without missing a beat, throwing her on her shoulder and running across the ring and driving her into the mat with a huge powerslam. While laying with her arm across Sabrina, Kendra rolls to her side and props her chin up on her fist, smirking for the crowd in a cocky cover… as the ref makes the count…

... One

,,, Two


Shoulder up by Sabrina! Kendra looking annoyed, she hauls up Sabrina by the hair and drills her with a spinning back-fist then takes her to the mat with a leaping full nelson bulldog. Kendra drags Sabrina to the corner and tags in Sierra, who continues the assault with a feint roundhouse kick transitioned into an enzuigiri. Sierra shows of her strength now with a delayed vertical suplex. Sierra looks to Kendra and asks her ‘one more?’ to which Kendra nods ‘sure’. Sierra shrugs and hauls up Sabrina again for another delayed vertical suplex… but Sabrina starts kneeing her in the head on the way up, causing Sierra to release the hold. Sabrina staggers her with a spinning heel kick and a Russian leg sweep. Sabrina rolled through on the release up to her knees, and looks to shake out the cobwebs. Ember is pleading for a tag, and Sabrina looks in that direction but waves her off. She nails Sierra with a snapmare and bounds off the ropes, catching Sierra square in the jaw with a low dropkick. Ember is pleading with the fans to get amped up, and Sabrina walks over and slaps Ember’s hand harder than she had to, as Ember turned back toward her Ember mouthed ‘let’s see what you can do!’. Ember just swallowed and nodded, climbing into the ring. Ember motioned to the crowd to get fired up, and nailed Sierra with a scoop slam and a belly to belly suplex. As Sierra sat up, Ember walked around and popped her bootie out, smacking Sierra square in the face with her butt. Sabrina just threw up her arms as if to say ‘what was that?!?’, but Ember just shrugged. Ember turned around… and was caught completely off-guard by a running double forearm crosscheck by Kendra Rayne!

Tom Hartman: That was uncalled for! Kendra’s not even the legal woman in this match!

Dexter Finch: You go tell her to get out… me, I’ve got Gummy Worms to eat!

The ref ushers Kendra out of the ring, and the floored Ember is pretty shaken up, allowing Sierra to get her wits about her. Sierra gets up and plants Ember in the canvas with a spike DDT. Sierra kips up to her feet with a sinister laugh. She grabs Ember and drills an elevated double chickenwing gutbuster, and rolls smoothly into a single leg boston crab, kneeling on Ember’ back. Sabrina is screaming for Ember to get up. Sierra is close enough to the corner that she tags Kendra back in, and Kendra proceeds to stomp on Ember’s head while still in the crab hold. The ref finally gets Sierra out, and Kendra nails an Alabama Slamma. Sabrina tries to get in now, but the ref intercepts her… allowing the Sisters of Salvation to mercilessly double team Ember, putting the boots to her on the mat. Kendra takes Ember down with a hairpull snapmare, and Sierra bounds off the ropes and nails a low clothesline at the precise moment Kendra also drills a spine kick! They switch and Sierra stays in without tagging, and finally the ref turns and asks if they tagged, which of course Sierra says yes to.

Tom Hartman: Well, I hate their tactics, but this is what being friends and teammates does in tag situations, it gives the SoS a distinct advantage in this contest.

Dexter Finch: Speaking of contests, I need to talk to Darius Jackson about setting up a pie-eating contest for next show… the ratings would skyrocket.

Tom Hartman: That sounds awful, Dex.

Dexter Finch: Hey, don’t underestimate the pie enthusiastic demographic. Our voices shall be heard!

Sierra floors Ember with Broken Dreams (Discus Clothesline) then locks in a wrenching abdominal stretch. As the ref checks on Ember, Sierra sneaks a hand back and Kendra grabs it and tugs on it, giving added leverage to the wrenching effect. The ref pops up a couple of times, and the women break hands. Finally on the third time, the ref sees what is going on and calls for the release of the hold. Sierra holds until a count of four and releases the hold. She struts around, pointing at the downed Ember and laughing at Sabrina. She goes back over to pick up Ember, but Ember shoots quick back elbow that catches Sierra right between the eyes! Tears beginning to welt up, Sierra holds her face. This allows the groggy Ember a moment, and she fires off multiple European uppercuts and a Northen Lights suplex out of nowhere! This time Sierra retreats to the corner and tags in Kendra, who stomps over and boots Ember in the gut, then hauls her up for the Air Raid Siren (Celtic Cross), but Ember slides off the back and nails a thrust kick to the small of Kendra’s back. Ember uses a burst of adrenaline and nails a backbreaker and an arm drag takedown into a modified reverse rolling prawn hold for the pin…

... One

Kickout!


Sierra is arguing with the referee, as Ember bounds off the ropes running at Kendra… who lowers her head at the last moment and backdrops Ember. Ember’s foot inadvertently collides with Sabrina’s head on the way down, as Ember’s body hits the ropes and crumples to the mat. Sabrina is knocked from the apron to the floor. The ref turns back around as Ember staggers to her feet, holding the back of her neck…. Kendra charges in for a clothesline, dodged by Ember, who nails a swinging reverse STO instead! Sabrina is holding the side of her face and climbs back onto the apron, holding out her arm for the tag. Ember is in a daze, badly in need of tagging out. Ember reaches for the corner and… Sabrina just pulls her hand back and waves ‘no’. Sabrina drops down from the apron, and slowly starts walking up the ramp! Ember is groggy but still shocked!

Tom Hartman: It appears Sabrina Florence has taken that unintentional collision with Ember to heart here… come on, get back up there!

Dexter Finch: Hey maybe Sabrina didn’t get in her power walk around the mall in this morning. Don’t come between a woman and her exercise, bro!

Kendra is back to her feet and stalks up behind Ember, spinning her around and drilling her with THIS IS WRESTLING! (standing butterfly cradle into a suspended snap butterfly DDT). Kendra covers….

... One

... Two

... Three!!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners via pinfall… the team of Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr… the Sisters of Salvation!

After the bell, both Kendra and Sierra savagely put the boots to Ember as their theme song plays… including a wicked looking combination of the Starry Knight bicycle kick as Kendra held Ember’s arms, transitioned swiftly into the Barbie Basher curb stomp. The fans are going ape right now, and Sabrina hears this and turns to face the ring. She shakes her head and runs back down, sliding into the ring. She gives a wild-eyed stare at Kendra and Sierra, who back off, half-smirking. Sabrina looks down at the fallen Ember, than out at the fans. She kneels down, pulls her up to a seated position… checking on Ember. Then Sabrina slaps her in the face! Sabrina screams for a microphone, and one is tossed in the ring.

Sabrina Florence: I’m SO tired of all this, Ember. I thought maybe we could get along for ONE night… but no, you had to screw things up! I mean, honestly, you dare hit your own tag team partner?!? Listen, Garfield… right now you are literally and figuratively beneath me. Now, I want actual proof… in match, you and me, one on one. I hear there is a special coming up…. Ladies Night. I think that’s a perfect time to put our petty squabble to bed… when I put you out of your misery!”

Sabrina slaps her again and tosses the microphone, scowling at the laughing Kendra and Sierra outside the ring, she backs up the ramp as the fans boo her.

Tom Hartman: Well, this is awful. Sabrina couldn’t even let a common enemy clear her thoughts tonight, she has that much issue with Ember Garfield. Sounds like it could be settled at Ladies Night.

Dexter Finch: Ladies Night… I like the sound of that. I hope Daft Punk does the theme song, because ol’ Dex is up all night to get lucky! Woop-woop!
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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We cut to DDV walking backstage, as the crowd pops for seeing one of their fan favorites. DDV is focused on something, his head down. He suddenly bumps into a figure, picking his head up and raising an eyebrow. The camera pans to show Billy Way, with an a bizarre, almost sensual look on his face.

DDV: “Uh, hi Billy.”

Billy Way: “Hi yourself, Danny.”

DDV: “Listen, I didn’t get the chance to thank you for helping me out on the last show. It really-“

Way cuts him off by shushing him, putting a finger over his lips, which kind of freaks out DDV.

Billy Way: “Come on, Danny Boy, you know I didn’t do it to help you.”

DDV: “I don’t know why I’m asking this, but why then?”

Billy Way: “You silly man, do I have to tell you everything? I did it because that big sexy beast, Komodo, his sheer rage, his sheer brutality..it kind of gets me off, if you know what I mean.”

DDV: “No I don’t, nor do I want to.”

Billy Way: “Suit yourself, cowboy.”

DDV: “Yeah, well, wow look at the time, I’ve got a match coming up next, sooo, see ya around, or something.”

Billy Way: “Toodles.”

DDV walks away as Billy almost seems to be becoming intoxicated with his own sensuality, rubbing his chest.

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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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Tom Hartman: What a night we have already had tonight and we still have a lot of great wrestling action planned today.


MATCH 3 –
DDV vs. Deacon Black
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The camera looks into the ring as it zooms in at Cordelia as she raising the microphone up to her mouth.

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen the follow match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Boston Mass, weighing in tonight at 215 pounds, he is, DDV, DANNY DE VRIES!!!

"HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW?"

The instrumental opening of P.O.D.s "Boom" rings through the arena as "Hoochiah" rings through the speakers as Danny De Vries pulls back the curtain and takes a few steps. He stops, stares hard at the ring and looks around at the crowd, then shouts ‘D-D-V!’ as he pumps his right fist into the air twice and then punches both fists into the air diagonally from his body, holding them in a ‘V’ shape for a few seconds. De Vries then strolls confidently down to the ring, jogging the last few steps and slides underneath the bottom rope. He bounces up to his feet, punching both fists up again and bouncing on the soles of his feet.

Tom Hartman: DDV looks ready for action tonight after that dastardly Deacon Black cost him his chance to make the finals of the Jr. Heavyweight title tournament 2 weeks ago.

Dexter Finch: He might be in trouble with the grouping of Deacon Black and Komodo. That Komodo has already gotten into my nightmares....

The lights dim down throughout the arena and then ‘Welcome to the Masquerade’ by Thousand Foot Krutch kicks in. A pulsing white light starts flashing, getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly the pulsing light stops and Deacon Black is seen standing at the top of the ramp. Deacon swaggers down to the ring drinking in all the ‘boos’ from the crowd and letting it fire him up.

Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent from Milwaukee, Wisconsin weighting in at 228lbs… He is… DEACON BLACK!

He gets to the ring and takes his time to walk over to the steel steps and enter the ring via them. Once in the ring he climbs the turnbuckle and throws out his arms, which just makes the audience start booing him again, even more loudly this time. He gets down from the corner and brushes his shoulders, as if dusting himself down, and then waits for the match to start. The referee checks both men and then signals for the bell.

Tom Hartman: Black is out here without Komodo, wonder if their business relationship is over?

Dexter Finch: You mean we are actually going to see this guy wrestle?

Tom Hartman: It would seem that way by order of Darius Jackson.

DDV immediately lunges in ready to strike Deacon, when Deacon suddenly back up and demands for the referee to keep DDV back, saying that he isn't ready and needs to tie his boot first. The fans are booking Deacon as Deacon bends down and goes to tie the boot that is clearly tied just fine, all the while demanding that the referee keep DDV back and while the referee is busy trying to keep DDV away so that Deacon can tie his boot, Deacon suddenly leaps to his feet and attempts to get a cheap shot clothesline in, but DDV ducks and begins brawling with Black, continually knocking the smaller man down to loud pops from the crowd. Big haymakers from DDV are landing their mark on Deacon Black as he gets knocked outside of the ring. DDV remains in the ring and showboats for the fans.

Tom Hartman: Strong start for DDV.

Dexter Finch: I certainly don’t see anything spectacular from Deacon Black yet other than his arrogance.

DDV scouts Deacon, just itching to light into him as soon as Deacon gets back into the ring when the angry looking Deacon shouts "KOMODO! Get Him!" seemingly to someone behind DDV, but DDV turns and no one is there! By the time DDV realizes that it was a trick, Deacon Black quickly runs back into the ring and lands a neck breaker on Danny, quickly taking control.

Tom Hartman: That neckbreaker seemed to be on the mark. As sleezy as Deacon is, he is showing an innate ability to play his opponent.

Dexter Finch: Is this the first time he is actually wrestling? I was starting to think that Komodo was the real Deacon Black because Komodo kept winning his matches... wait a minute.... does that mean the real Komodo is actually Deacon Black? Now I's gon' an' dun' confusdeded m'self....

Tom Hartman: Don't think about that one too hard Dex, you're bound to give yourself a headache again.

Deacon Black works over Danny De Vries’ neck now, though he is at a weight advantage, he is still very skilled technically and is able to really put the pain and pressure on Danny. The crowd is strongly behind Danny De Vries however and they help him fight back to his feet but unfortunately Deacon Black lands a reverse bulldog and goes for a pin.

…One

…Two

Kickout by DDV


Tom Hartman: Almost had a finish right there.

Dexter Finch: That's what she said hahahaha! You get it Tom? Almost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades, not in bed... that's what my momma always told me anyways.

DDV continues to try and shake off the cobwebs, as Deacon Black stays on the back of the neck, continually applying the pressure. Danny De Vries attempt to fight out but Deacon Black slaps on a sleeper hold and jumps on his back, making him carry all of his weight. In a precarious situation, Danny De Vries quickly charges for the turnbuckle and drops to his knees, launching Deacon Black into the turnbuckles as he bounces across to the other side of the ring.

Tom Hartman: DDV is starting to have a come back here.

Dexter Finch: It may be ill advised still. We haven’t really seen what Deacon Black could do yet. Or Komodo, or whoever that guy is in the ring cause I don't even know anymore.

The crowd screams getting behind Danny De Vries as he smiles and points to Deacon Black still in turnbuckle.as he comes running in and hits Deacon Black in the corner with a Running Knee Trembler.

Dexter Finch: Oh My! Deacon Black has just died at Rage!

Tom Hartman: Dexter for once you might be right. That was a vicious looking knee from Danny De Vries.

Danny throws Black’s limp body to the mat from the corner as it falls to the mat. Danny goes for a pin

… One

… Two

…Th…


Tom Hartman: No! Black kicks out.

DDV is very frustrated at this point. Black manages to crawl into the corner and uses the ropes to pull himself up and starts walking along the rope. DDV comes charging in at him but Deacon Black sidesteps and holds down the ropes as Danny De Vries ends up going out and over the top rope to the floor on the outside of the ring. Deacon Black has collapsed in the ring as the referee is checking on him as down the ramp comes running Komodo who grabs DDV up and rams him shoulder first into the corner post to a loud groan from the audience. Deacon continues to tie up the referee's attention while Komodo continues the vicious assault by back dropping DDV straight down onto the ring apron and then throws him explosively across the floor with a belly to belly suplex that causes DDV to hit the ramp back first, cringing in agonizing pain from the landing. DDV is clearly hurting from the assault as Komodo hauls him to his feet once again in a chokeslam grip without a moment's rest and as he starts to slam DDV down Komodo drops down and raises his knees slamming DDV onto his knees.

Dexter Finch: Correction… DDV has just died at Rage…

Tom Hartman: Komodo calls that “Thug 4 Hire,” and he referee seen none of it because he was checking on Black.

Komodo picks up DDV as he rolls his body in the ring as the crowd goes wild.

Tom Hartman: Here comes Billy Way. A bit late for the save, but then again, I don't think helping DDV was ever on his creepy agenda.

Billy Way and Komodo are now exchanging punches outside the ring as Deacon Black is coming back up to his feet. He shakes his head like he is shaking off the cobwebs. He looks down and sees DDV laying in the ring, as the referee asks him what happened. Deacon Black looks down as he pins Danny De Vries with his foot as he poses in the ring. The referee makes the count.

…One


Tom Hartman: No, not like this. This is embarrassing.

…Two

Dexter Finch: It looks like Deacon Black is going to steal this victory.

…Three

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner… Deacon Black!

The audience is booing the living hell out of Deacon Black who is beginning to celebrate his victory arrogantly, indicating that he is now 3-0 here in EWS. Meanwhile on the outside of the ring, Billy Way has jumped on Komodo's back with a psychotic look in his eyes, trying to put the masked powerhouse to sleep with a sleeperhold and Deacon comes over to the ropes, telling Komodo to quit fooling around and to dispose of him already. Komodo nods in the move in understanding and then backs up, smashing Billy back first into the ringpose before taking him by the head and whipping him shoulder first into the nearest set of steel stairs. Deacon and Komodo leave the arena while DDV and Billy look on from the ring area with a scowl and an elated grin respectively.

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We are back in Darius Jackson’s office as he finishes typing something up on his computer. Onto the scene, to a chorus of boos comes Rain Singh, along with Marco Cruze. Singh has the NWA Women’s Title over her right shoulder, looking like she’d rather be anywhere but in Jackson’s office. Marco, however, feigns appreciation well, shaking Jackson’s hand.

Marco Cruze: “Mr. Jackson, so nice to see you. You know my client, the reigning and defending NWA Women’s Champion, Ms. Rain Singh.”

Jackson looks at his hand, rubbing it on his shirt.

Darius Jackson: “Yeah, I do. I’m glad you’re both here, because I have some big news for you.”

Marco Cruze: “Big news, big news! Are we going to discuss Miss Singh’s contract? A bonus perhaps?”

Darius Jackson: “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? No, it’s not that. Something a bit bigger.”

Marco Cruze: “Alright then.”

Darius Jackson: “Tell me, Marco, would you say you’re the kind of guy who enjoys competition?”

Marco Cruze: “Why of course! Competition is what makes businessmen like ourselves rich and successful.”

Darius Jackson: “I’m glad you feel that way, because at Double Or Nothing, your client here, she’s fixing on getting some competition.”

Marco Cruze: “That’s fine, Rain loves competition, right champ?”

Singh sighs and turns her attention to Jackson.

Rain Singh: “What is it, “boss”?”

Darius Jackson: “You’re defending that title..and you’re defending it against..Ambiance.”

Singh is pissed, but Marco whispers in her ear.

Darius Jackson: “Talking strategy you two? Well that’s good, talk all the strategy you want right now, because at Double Or Nothing all of Elite…they’re barred from ringside!”

The crowd pops as Marco and Singh are flipping out.

Marco Cruze: “You can’t do this! You’re abusing your power, Jackson!”

Darius Jackson: “Abuse this, you two don’t get the hell out of my office right now AND I STICK MY FOOT UP BOTH YOUR ASSES!”

Cruze is screaming as Singh glares at Jackson before following him off camera.

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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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Tom Hartman: Coming up next, more women's tag action...

Dexter Finch: Oh, like freeze tag, laser tag?

Tom Hartman: You realize this is a wrestling company, yes? What sort of tag do you THINK I mean? sheesh...


MATCH 4 –
Ambiance and Meghan Cross vs. Rain Singh and Livvy Doll
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Cordelia Stewart: The following is a women’s tag match… introducing first ... weighing 122 pounds, from Gulf Shores, Alabama... here is "The Rainbow Warrior".... MEGHAN CROSS!!!"

As the lights flash quickly from pink to teal as the intro to "A Trigger Full Of Promises" by Walls of Jericho begins to play with smoke billowing from the stage, we see Meghan Cross bust out of the curtain upon hearing the opening scream of the song, head banging to the opening drumbeat, oblivious to the crowd as they give her a good pop, out from the entrance position, before pacing the entrance area with a determined look on her face, firing some kicks in the air with a determined look on her face, and pounding her chest getting the crowd psyched, wearing a black leather sports-bra type of top and tight black MMA style shorts with a rainbow stripe down the sides and rainbow colored tassels on the leggings like CIMA's trunks. She also has on black Hayabusa style wrist sleeves with a rainbow pattern and rainbow colored tassels, black elbow pads, black knee pads, and black wrestling boots with rainbow colors and black Austin Aries style kickpads with rainbow colored tassels on the boots. She takes the cameraman to look at the crowd all cheering for her as she lightly shakes the camera with a playful twinkle in her eyes before the first breakdown in the song pauses to get the crowd psyched up by banging her head quickly in tune with the music, even jumping the guard rail to start moshing with some fans for a few moments. Then once the chorus kicks in, Meghan jumps over the guard rail starts to head to the ring, with a serious look on her face, bobbing her head quickly to the music, pointing to the fans with a slight smile as she tags hands with a few fans as she is seemingly lost in the music. She pauses to jump in place for a moment before she runs around ringside, rhythmically tagging hands with the fans still bobbing her head, before finally sliding in the ring on her stomach and sitting up, banging her head once again to the music, pointing at the fans again, pumping her chest before jumping up to her feet from a kneeling position and running the ropes a couple of times before dropping to her knees in the center of the ring pumping her fists, arching her back to look to the heavens with her fists in the air for a brief, dramatic pause before pounding her fists on the canvas and jumping to her feet. She then runs to the nearest turnbuckle and again points to the fans with a slight smile while banging her head to the music, taking a moment to soak in the crowd's reaction as she allows a smile to come across her face before jumping down pumping her fists, pounding the canvas and crouching down awaiting her opponent's arrival with her head bowed in silent prayer before she crosses herself, points to heaven and pounds the canvas one more time, stretching against the ropes as the music dies down.

Cordelia Stewart: And her partner, weighing 160 pounds, from Liverpool, England…. ‘Britain’s Best Darling’…. AMBIANCE!

The opening chords of "You Call Me A Bitch Like It's A Bad Thing" by Halestorm kicks in as dark purple strobelights pulse, wave, and flicker. Ambiance emerges from the back to a mixed reaction, but she could really care less as he pumps one fist in the air. In her dark purple corset and matching leather pants, Amber Stevenson is all business, bumping her taped fists together. Sliding under the ropes into the ring, she kneels and throws up a fist once again, her face down, almost trying to hide her eyes under her brown hair. The music fades as she stands up and stretches in her corner, shooting a nodding gaze at Meghan Cross while keeping her distance

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents…. Introducing first, ...weighing 120 pounds... from Temecula, California.... 'Fan Girl'.... LIVVY DOLL!

"Obsession" by Terminatryx begins to play, and #FanGirl struts out onto the ramp. She runs her hands up and down the sides of her body and then through her hair as she slinks to the ring like a runway model, although her eyes are wild and dart back and forth, yet still finding time to stare at Meghan Cross lustfully. She climbs upon the apron and then turns, extending her arms along the top rope, she hikes one heel up on the middle rope and sways there a moment before back-flipping over the ropes into the ring. She blows a kiss into the camera and smiles a devilish smile at Meghan, rubbing her hands together.

Cordelia Stewart: And her partner… she is the NWA World Women’s Champion… Accompanied by Marco Cruze, from Mumbai, India, weighing in one hundred and thirty two pounds...RAIN SINGH

The drum beat of "Born free" by MIA starts off slow as the lights starts flickering in to the tune of the beat. Once the beat gets faster, the lights also starts flickering faster as Rain Singh comes out with Marco Cruze trailing behind her. Once we hear the, “WOO,” Rain lifts up the hoodie and allows the fans to see her face and her evil smirk imprinted on her face. As the chorus starts, she walks down the ramp with Marco, who is telling the fans to about how great she is and how they should respect her. Rain doesn’t give a damn about the fans as her eyes are solely focused on the ring and only on the ring. She then hops to the steel steps and takes a look at the fans before giving them a middle finger as Marco just shakes his head, not proud of Rain’s behaviour. Rain then enters the ring and starts talking trash about how her opponent is worthless and hyping herself while listening to Marco’s tips and instructions. She casts a wary eye at her partner Livvy, who is bouncing around manically.

Tom Hartman: Well Darius Jackson has surely cooked up a wild match here tonight folks… teaming Rain Singh with Livvy Doll, a woman who dropped the NWA champ on her face last show to help her ‘beloved’ Meghan Cross. Meghan wants to tear Livvy and Rain apart, and Ambiance wants to get back at Rain, since we all know Rain beat Ambiance for her title last year.

Dexter Finch: Wait, did you say Darius was cooking? Can we place orders? Because meatloaf and cabbage sounds E-lectric right about now…

Hartman doesn’t glorify that with a response as the teams try to make some order of the situation. It appears that Meghan badly wants to get in there with Livvy, but the more seasoned wrestlers Ambiance and Rain Singh have decided to start things off. They circle each other fists up, each looking for an opening. Rain is momentarily distracted by her own partner Livvy, who is screaming like a banshee. This allows Ambi to run in with a shoulder block that knocks Rain into the ropes, and Ambiance stays right on her, clotheslining her out of the ring! Ambiance slides out and unleashes some angry stomps and then throws Rain back into the ring. Ambiance jaws at Livvy for a moment and slides in, which allows Rain to pop up and nail a lightning quick European uppercut and drive Ambiance to the mat with a German suplex. Rain whips Ambiance into the corner and nails a handspring back elbow smash, and as Ambiance staggers out, Rain plants her with a snap DDT. Rain picks her up and nails a snapmare and a dropkick to the back of Ambiance’s head, which causes her to go flat on the mat with the recoil. Rain runs to the ropes and launches for Rain Over Me (springboard moonsault)… but Ambiance got the knees up! Ambiance staggers up and nails a snap suplex followed by a gutwrench powerbomb, then tags in Meghan Cross. Rain gets slowly to her feet and Cross takes her back down with a running hurricanrana. Rain sits up, but Meghan is on her quick, grabbing her arm and unleashing an elbow flurry to the shoulder/neck area. She picks up Rain and drills a single-knee facebreaker then goes over for a double-jump split-legged moonsault, stays on for the cover…

... One

... Two


Kickout! Meghan hauls her back up, but Rain rakes the eyes and takes her down with a one-handed bulldog. Marco is on the outside telling Rain to get the hell out of there! Staggered, Rain goes over to the corner and tags in Livvy Doll! The crowd is going crazy now, as Livvy saunters in, clasping her hands together and smiling at Meghan. She goes over and… helps Meghan up?!? The crowd can make out that Livvy says ‘I don’t want to fight you!’, and Meghan shoots her a confused look and drills her with a forearm shiver, spinning crescent kick, and a stiff sliding lariat that takes #FanGirl down. She hauls Livvy up for a snap suplex, but Livvy shoves her off, flat on her back to the mat. Livvy just looks at her frowning, then stomps her foot, pouting. Meghan gets up but Livvy nails her with a rolling wheel kick. Screaming, Livvy takes Meghan to the mat with a backslide driver… then sends Meghan hard into the turnbuckles chest-first with a slingshot. Livvy runs in and splashes her in the corner, driving Meghan’s torso into the turnbuckles. Meghan waits a half-beat long, with her body pressed against Meghan’s, a smile creeps across her face… then she springboards up and nails Meghan in the back of the head with an enziguri. Meghan flops down to the mat, flat on her back. Livvy climbs the buckles, facing out towards the crowd, she runs her hands down her body and unleashes a top rope moonsault… but Meghan rolled out of the way! Meghan is a bit staggered, but gets to her feet and nails Livvy with Spinal Fusion (Release Cobra Clutch Suplex) and Kiss the Canvas! (Cravate Cutter). Meghan covers…

... One

... Two


Foot on the ropes by Livvy! Livvy then tries to hug Meghan giggling, so you like it rough do you? Hehe!", but Cross rolls off, and Livvy rolls to the outside, trying to catch her breath. Livvy runs around to her corner and climbs in, tagging Rain before climbing back out. She stands on the apron, holding her head and staring at Meghan, licking her lips. Meghan is just pissed now and goes after her, but Rain runs over drops Meghan with a super kick! Rain is taunting now, imploring Cross to get back up. Meghan gets up and Rain runs at her for the Rebellion bicycle kick, but Meghan ducks down and Rain crotches herself on the top rope. Cross staggers over and tags in Ambiance. Ambiance races over and plucks Rain off the ropes with a back suplex hold, but drops her straight down into a facecrusher! Flat on her face, Ambiance drops a leg across the back of Rain’s neck. Ambiance picks her up and over with a snap powerslam. Ambiance unleashes a flurry of angry stomps, and as Rain gets to her knees Ambi drills her with a shuffle side kick. Now Ambiance is really feeling it, she picks up Rain and nails her with the Widow’s Peak and covers.

... One

... Two


Weak kickout by Rain!

Tom Hartman: I thought that was it, Ambiance has put so many away with that finisher.

Dexter Finch: My mom used to say ‘put that away!’ to me all the time.

Tom Hartman: I’m not sure I want to know what you’re referring to.

Dexter Finch: My stamp collection, of course…. She hated it at the dinner table. Duh.

Ambiance thought for sure her finisher would seal the deal, but she wastes little time, slapping on a Texas Cloverleaf in the middle of the ring. At this point, Livvy can no longer resist just making eyes at Meghan from across the way, and runs into the ring to get to her. Ambiance sees this, and releases the hold, and intercepts her… shoving Livvy. Livvy wants no part of Ambiance, and runs but Meghan stops her with a slap to the face, as the ref is slowly losing control here. Meghan runs at the stunned Livvy Doll, leaping and unleashing the Cross-Examination (Shining Gamengiri) but the dazed Rain Singh staggers into the path of it instead, catching the full brunt of the kick. Livvy rolls to the outside and Meghan gives chase, knocking Marco Cruze to the arena floor in the process. Ambiance looks around the arena at the crowd, which is on their feet! She drops down, hooks the leg as the ref counts away!

... One

... Two

... Three!

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners… the team of Meghan Cross and Ambiance!!!

Ambiance stands tall, as Marco gets back to his feet with a scowl on his face as he slides in to check on his champion.

Tom Hartman: Some key mistakes at the wrong time lead to Rain’s downfall on this night. Ambiance looked especially crisp on that flurry near the end. And this Meghan and Livvy situation is far from over, obviously!

Dexter Finch: Did you say flurry? Take me to Dairy Queen after the show, please?


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We find Freddy Morris backstage looking for an interview. The camera spies a bubbly redhead bouncing around on her feet and shadow boxing in the hallway, her back to the audience.

Freddy Morris: “Excuse me, Miss? Is that you… Miss Gatling?”

Still no response as the redhead incorporates some kicks now into the routine. Morris shrugs to the camera and goes up, tapping her on the shoulder. She whirls around with a wild eyed look, arms up in defense.

Poppy Gatling: "Hey… what’s the big… OMG am I on camera?”

She has a horrified look on her face as she removes the small headphones from her ears. The slack jawed gaze turns slowly into a smile and she gives a little wave ‘hi’ to the camera.

Freddy Morris: “Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome from straight out of Chicago… the one dubbed ‘The Hair-Trigger Hottie’… Poppy Gatling! Poppy, how does it feel to be one of the newest members of the Rage roster? I hope your time in EWS has been pleasant so far.”

Poppy Gatling: “Great to be here… Freddy, was it? Ah… I can’t believe I’m on tv! I’m just really ready to get going… show that even though I’m new, I can rattle off some pretty kick-ass moves! Er wait, can I say kick-ass?

Freddy Morris: “Well… you already did… twice. (Smiling)

Poppy Gatling: “Oh gosh, I’m just super-excited… I’ve been telling Ember… Ember Garfield that is… how much I love it here. She’s been helping train me, did you know that? Of course not… well maybe you do… I dunno…

Freddy Morris: “Ah, I think you might be a bit nervous, just calm down… I’m sure you’ll do fine here.”

Just then Zoey Mathews walks up, eyeing Poppy up and down, with a less than impressed look on her face.

Zoey Mathews: “My god, they will hire anyone here won’t they? You think she’ll do “fine”, Fred? Do you even know who I am, rookie?”

Poppy Gatling: “Of course, you’re Zoey Mathews… er, Zoey Valerie… Zoey! Pleasure to meet you! (she extends her hand)

Zoey Mathews: (looking at her hand and then rolls her eyes) As if. But actually, hon… get it right… I’m the first ever Goddess Champion in EWS. That coupled with the fact that I’m a Mathews means… I’m kind of a big deal around here… which means I don’t take kindly to young upstart spotlight stealers!

Poppy Gatling: “I’m here to have fun. I don’t mean to steal any-“

Zoey Mathews: “Oh shut up… you’re making me sick with all your cheerful positive energy. Here to have fun, are ya? Here to kick ass? Well listen up… if you’re willing to learn new things, class will be in session soon, and your first lesson will be how to take a beating… from me, Zoey Mathews… at the Ladies Night special. What do you say… does that sound like fun, you prancing Chihuahua?”

Zoey walks away, not even allowing Poppy a chance to respond. Freddy gulps, and Poppy has a downtrodden look on her face. Just then she grabs hold of the microphone and comes in close.

Poppy Gatling: “She wants a match at Ladies Night, Freddy? I may be young and inexperienced… but I do not back down from anyone. Find me at Ladies Night, Zoey. I’ll be easy to find… the redheaded ball of fire… The Hair-Trigger Hottie… Poppy Gatling!”

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***ELSEWHERE BACKSTAGE***
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The camera fades backstage as we see Riley Grace in his wrestling gear and on his new green I-phone 5c. He runs his hand through his hair.

Riley Grace: What do you mean you won’t be here tonight?

Riley set the phone down and puts it on speaker as he starts to do some stretches. As the voice on the line speaks it is none other than Vincent Delerious.

Vincent Delerious: Now Riley, I was more of a distraction last week to you than I was to eXtremist. Tonight I want you focused, because this is your last chance and I will NOT tolerate your failure. If you lose I’m not going to be responsible for my actions.

Riley looks really nervous by what Vincent Delerious just said as he starts pacing back and forth.

Riley Grace: Aren’t you supposed to be here to sweeten the deal some more tonight?

Riley looks real unsure of himself as he awaits the response, hoping that Vincent is just pulling his leg.

Vincent Delerious: Sweeting the deal, but I have already done that I talked to Jackson earlier. We decided to make tonight a No Disqualification match.

Riley eyes become wide as he can’t believe what Vincent Delerious has done.

Riley Grace: What?!? You want me to face Justin in a No DQ? Don’t you know that used to be his specialty?

Vincent chuckles on the phone.

Vincent Delerious: I have faith in you Riley you can do this, and hey kid… Break a leg.

Riley looks really nervous now as he knows that when Vincent Delerious says break a leg… usually means that he is going to find some way to hurt that person. He has said it twice to Riley now and Riley looks like he has a knot in his throat now as we fade to commercial.
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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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Tom Hartman: This one should be a good fight don’t you think Dex?

Dexter Finch is seen eating a bunch of nachos and not answering but Tom is not looking at Dexter.

Tom Hartman: Don’t you think this will be a good fight … it will wont it Dex?

Dexter still is chomping down on the nachos and there is even some crunching in the microphone as Dexter speaks..

Dexter Finch: Yes Tom, I’m sure this will be a ‘good fight’.

Tom Hartman: I knew it, Dexter what in the world are you doing?

Dexter Finch: Sorry Tom. This show has been so long and I was so hungry.


MATCH 5 – Best of 3 Series: Match #2
Justin Moreno vs. Riley Grace
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Cordiela Stewart: Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a No Disqualification match … introducing first …

2nd Sucks by A Day to Remember starts as spotlights go all around the arena. The intro starts to pick up. As Riley Grace comes out hands held like a praying motion the intro picks up and he stays motionless. “FIGHT!”

Cordelia Stewart: ... weighing in at 220 lbs, and hailing from California by way of Knoxville, TN. He is "Technical Grace" RILEY GRACE!

The music picks up and Riley goes down the ramp to the ring. He reaches the ring and springboards inside and runs to the opposite corner and jumps on the middle rope and poses for the fans. Some boo and some cheer. He waves his hand in a “I Don’t Care” motion and jumps down and turns towards the middle of the ring as Riley is visibly nervous as he looks down the entrance ramp.

Dexter Finch: The kid looks a little nervous.

Tom Hartman: He does look nervous, and with not having Vincent Delerious here tonight, this could easily make or break Riley right here and right now. But what if Justin Moreno wins? How will Riley and Delerious live up to their end of the bargain if Delerious isn't here?

With a faraway look in his eyes Riley rotates his head around before seemingly slapping his focus on the ring just as the lights go out as spotlights circle around the arena as the spoken word opening to "Immortal" by War of Ages starts to play over the P.A. System. The spotlight finally focuses in the heart of the crowd with a spotlight on Justin Moreno, decked out in a sleeveless black T-Shirt, and ripped blue jeans. Also Moreno is pulling out a trash can behind him that is full of all different types of weapons.

Tom Hartman: Uh Oh, looks like Moreno is wanting things to get ugly here tonight.

Dexter Finch: OH I have been dying to see this! Surfer man is going to bring out his old Xtremist-self for the first time in EWS history!

Cordelia Stewart: weighing 202 pounds, from Huntington Beach, California... here is "The Surf City Show Stealer".... JUSTIN MORENO!!!"

Moreno walks toward the ring with the metal trash can in tow. Justin jogs up the steps and jumps over the top rope then immediately jumping on the middle turnbuckle pointing to the crowd and clapping while pointing to them. He then clasps his hands in prayer and begins praying before the match with his eyes closed. He then looks up to the heavens, makes the sign of the cross and points to the heavens while beating on his chest. He then tosses off his shirt with the copied Monster Energy logo for "Moreno", pulls a Sharpie out of his boot, autographs the shirt and tosses it into the crowd before he does a backflip off the top rope as green pyro explodes from the turnbuckles three times as he lands on his feet and hops around the ring. He then hops around, circling the ring (a la CM Punk) before going to his corner, crouching down silently in meditation before letting out a loud primal scream and pounding his fists hard on the canvas as he gets in his fighting stance.

Tom Hartman: Moreno looks focused as he stares down Riley across the ring.

Dexter Finch: Let’s get fight going then.

Cordelia climbs back out to the arena floor as the two men and the referee all stand in the ring waiting to kick start the action, Riley is in his corner and looks towards Moreno who stands his ground for a moment before stepping toward the middle of the ring. The referee calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

As soon as the bell sounds Riley goes charging in as he tries to take Moreno off guard but gets a deep arm drag as both men get up and Justin comes in with some kicks that are blocked by Riley who grabs the last one and wrenches in a fast dragon screw that sends Justin to the mat but both men get back up on their feet. Riley comes in and Justin flips Riley over with a Japanese arm drag. Then Riley gives Justin a Japanese arm drag. Both men go for a dropkick at the same time and then jump up to their feet and Justin arm trips Riley and goes for a pin.

…One

…Two

Kick out by Riley. Riley kips up and arm trips Justin and goes for a pin.

…One

…Two


Kick out by Moreno as both men stand off and the crowd cheers them.

Tom Hartman: Starting off very technical for a no DQ match.

Dexter Finch: Aw man! I want to see one of them get stuffed in a trash can like Oscar the Grouch. Bring out the weapons! Wait... do you think Oscar is in that trash can right now? We have to save him!

Tom Hartman: Doubt it buddy.

The two men lock up as Riley knees Moreno in the gut. J-Mo clutches at his gut Riley drops a huge axe handle down across the back of Justin Moreno, after as swift boot to follow up Moreno tries to make it into the corner. Riley takes a second to rock Justin with a stiff right hand before following up by pulling Moreno out of the corner so that he can roll him up in the middle of the ring.

Tom Hartman: Smart from Grace, get it over quick, I mean it’s too quick but the idea is good.

...One!

Straight away Justin pushes Riley off the cover and then has a try at rolling up Riley for himself.

...One

...Two!

Riley Grace pushes free from the roll up and straight away leaps into action to roll Moreno to the canvas.

...One


Dexter Finch: Come on boys you need to actually wrestle before you can win the match. I want to see someone get hit with something.

Tom Hartman: That maybe Riley’s strategy to get this match over with before weapons are used. He doesn’t strike me as the kind to have ever been in a hardcore match.

Justin rolls from the cover and tries to get to his feet, but catches a boot to the gut for his troubles. Riley follows up with an elbow smash before he runs back a little bit and bounces off the ropes and comes charging in with a running knee strike that plants Moreno back on the canvas. As Riley looks around at the fans and says.

Riley Grace: What’s a matter old man?

Tom Hartman: A fast paced start to this match, this is a real technical wrestling showcase of the fact that new talent can really mix it up with the old dogs.

Dexter Finch: Don’t let Moreno hear you call him an Old Dog Tom, he won’t take too kindly to it. Or he won't be happy with it... or he'll just be all chill and like, "whatever man". That's probably the most accurate.

Instead of trying to capitalize on Moreno being down Riley mouths off to some of the fans that are booing him. Riley turns around just in time to see Justin Moreno has got to his feet at the ropes, so with a full head of steam he sends Justin Moreno to the arena floor with a clothesline. Justin staggers to his feet as Technical Grace hits the ropes before charging then diving over the top rope and twisting into and taking out Justin Moreno with a perfect corkscrew plancha. The cameras watch them both for a second as they start to get back to their feet but the moment both men are vertical as Riley is standing closer to the garbage can of weapons that Moreno brought to the ring with him. Riley quickly reaches in and smacks Justin across the face with a kendo stick.

TWACK!

Dexter Finch: NICE! EAT STICK! WOO HOO! YEAH!

Tom Hartman: Ladies and Gentlemen that concludes tonight technical portion of our presentation.

Riley hits Justin again as the referee is now beginning to count the two men out from in the ring.

…One

…Two


Dexter Finch: Hey zebra this is falls count anywhere get your bum out of the ring!

Tom Hartman: Actually, this is just a no disqualification this is not a falls count anywhere match.

Dexter Finch: Aww poop. I hate it when I'm wrong, though you'd think I would be used to it by now.

Riley smashes the kendo stick across the back of Moreno and then mouths off at the referee who has stopped his count but instructs Riley to get back in the ring. Riley goes and hits Moreno one more time with the kendo and then picks him up and rolls him back into the ring. Riley than grabs the trash can and throws it into the ring. Riley then turns back and quickly slides in the ring. Riley is able to keep on the attack and he grabs Justin Moreno and flipped him over with a snapmare before drilling him in the small of the back with a drop kick.

Dexter Finch: Riley is going for the cover!

Riley shouts as well calling for the referee to get back into this match before hooking Moreno’s leg again.

…One

…Two

Still not enough as Moreno kicks out.


Tom Hartman: Riley is solid with these pin attempts, wear an opponent down just making them kick out and kick out, waste all that energy.

Dexter Finch: This is getting boring again, when is someone going to get hit with something again?

Riley keeps hold of Moreno as he drags him back to his feet then tosses him into the corner of the ring. Moreno tries to come back out of the corner but catches a boot across the jaw for his troubles from a drop kick from Riley. Moreno staggers back up to his feet but is taken down with a huge clothesline before jumping on for a cover.

…One

…Two


Kick out by Moreno, Riley Grace drags Justin Moreno to his feet then scoops him up before drilling him middle of the ring with a superkick. Straight away Riley hits the ropes before bouncing back into a quick dropped elbow to the heart of Justin Moreno then hooking the leg again.

Tom Hartman: Riley is continuing going for cover after cover. I think that Riley is doing his best to take advantage while Justin is recovering from that plancha outside the ring earlier.

…One

…Two

Another kick out by Justin Moreno.


Dexter Finch: Does this guy ever not kick out?

From the cover Justin Moreno sits up and gets slapped straight into a chin lock, Riley pushes himself up onto his knees to really put pressure onto the hold. Riley does his best to irritate Justin as he keeps twitching his arm to the side to torque the hold. Out of the corner of his eye Justin sees something in the ring so Justin Moreno reaches for the object in the ring as swings it back towards Riley’s head as it shatters with a glass breaking sound and a loud bang.

Dexter Finch: HOLY POOP ON A STICK!

Tom Hartman: Good lord, what was that that broke over Riley's head?!

Justin just countered the chin lock by hitting Riley with a fluorescent light tube. Riley crumples to the mat and is writhing in pain holding his forehead as Moreno gets to his feet to a massive cheer from the audience and moves to Riley, muscling young man up with a double underhook backbreaker transitioned straight into a reverse DDT and then moves to the far turnbuckle, hopping on one foot as best as he can to pump the crowd up as they are now chanting "O-LE! O-LE O-LE O-LE!" Riley struggles to his feet in the corner on the opposite side of the ring and when he turns around, Moreno dashes through the mine field of loose debris and blasts Riley with a running face wash in the corner that looks like it damn near knocked Riley's lights out! Moreno staggers for a few good long moments and then goes to grab Riley, but somehow despite everything, Riley has the where-with-all to catch Moreno with a desperation eye rake, his face now bleeding from the tube shot and looking dazed from the big corner kick. Justin spins as Riley staggers on weak legs to his feet and then grabs hold of Justin and planting him with a Cutthroat Double Knee Facebreaker, laying flat out on the mat as the crowd treats them to a nice "This Is Awe-Some!" chant.

Tom Hartman: Riley debuted that move last week and he hits it again and after having some sort of glass object busted over his head no less.

Riley pushes himself from the canvas looking to square up with Moreno but Riley rocks him with an elbow before lifting him and planning him with a backbreaker. Riley grabs hold of Justin and pulls him up before tossing him out through the ropes back to the floor. Riley then picks up the garbage can and turns it over as he starts looking through what all in in the can of tricks that Moreno brought out with him. While Moreno is getting a breather outside the ring. The referee starts to count Moreno out.

… 1

... 2

... 3

... 4


The crowd starts cheering loudly as Riley has mistakenly dumps out all kinds of thumb tacks. Riley looks around like what as he sees what is happening and he starts trying to kick them and the glass out of the ring. Moreno starts to get to his feet as he is pulling himself up to the apron. The crowd starts a chant.

… 6

Crowd: Mo-Ren-O! Mo-Ren-O! Mo-Ren-O!

… 7

Tom Hartman: I think Riley may have ignored Moreno long enough and a little too long don’t you Dex?

Dexter Finch: He ignored him like I ignore my sister.... always.

Justin Moreno climbs up to the top rope as he starts to stand for his feet. Justin gets to his feet quickly and leaps for a crossbody however Riley catches him and spins him around in his Breaking the Waves (Spinning Side Slam) right onto thumbtacks.

Tom Hartman: That’s it Riley just hit his finish on him.

Riley barely gets an arm over Moreno’s body as both men lie motionless in the ring. The referee starts the count

…One

…Two

…Thre…


Kick out at the last possible second by Moreno. Riley comes up and has thumbtacks stuck into his head and is now bleeding as Moreno sits up and has thumbtacks all over his back… Riley comes in and punches Moreno back down. Riley runs over and jumps up onto the top turnbuckle as he signals this is the end. He poses for the crowd as if he is waiting for Justin to get to his feet.

Tom Hartman: Looks like Grace is setting him up for something here.

Dexter Finch: Oh but Moreno might have a plan here.

Riley comes diving off the turnbuckle to catch Moreno for some type of high flying drop……






CLANG

Riley lands on the ring as Justin Moreno crumples to the ring and uses a chair to hold himself up. The crowd goes insane as Moreno reaches out his hand towards the fans and he starts shaking his fist as the intensity of the crowd builds.

Crowd: HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!

Dexter Finch: BATTER UP! Did you see that Tom? He just baseball swung that chair right into the mush of Riley Grace.

Tom Hartman: Yeah but he has to pin him here if he expects to win.

Moreno stands to his feet as the crowd goes insane. Justin feeds off the energy off the crowd as they are chanting his name.

Tom Hartman: Do you hear this place tonight? They are loving Justin Moreno.

Dexter Finch: What a match this has been. It almost makes me forget about hotdogs... almost. Now I'm getting hungry...

Justin Moreno looks at the crowd and then grabs a hold of the chair from the ring. He steps over Riley and climbs the turnbuckle with the chair in hand as he holds his hands out and threw his head back to soak in the cheers from the fans.

Crowd: Thank You Justin! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP* Thank You Justin! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP*

Justin Moreno grips the chair in front of him as he drops with a splitlegged moonsault that the chair connects right into the mid section of Riley Grace as Moreno is seen clutching his stomach as well. He rolls over to his knees and crawls over to make a pin.

…One

…Two

… Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner and winner of the Best of Three Series…. JUSTIN MORENO!!!!!

Tom Hartman: I can't believe it! The best of three series is over! Justin Moreno run and now Vincent Delerious is forced to pay up on his end of the bargain... but wait a minute, he isn't here!

Justin rolls out of the ring and slumps into guardrail as fans starts cheering loudly for him as he calls for a microphone. Riley starts to stir as he is obviously disappointed with himself as blood still runs down Riley’s face. Moreno is out of breath as you can hear his breathing into the microphone.

Justin Moreno: Kid, I gotta give ya credit, but where is that snake oil salesman,Vincent Delerious, at? I think I owe him a little Huntington Beach Beatdown, Come on out Vinny, from whatever hole you are hiding from.

Riley gets a grin on his face, as he shakes his head at Moreno. Riley gets up to his knees and ask for a microphone as the referee brings him one. He looks down and chuckles to himself as he rises to one foot and then both feet as he stands up and uses the rope to walk over to speak to Moreno.

Riley Grace: You just don’t get it do you eXtremist? Mr. Delerious isn’t here, he is dealing with some business overseas at the moment. So it looks like your little beatdown is going to have to wait.

Riley sarcastically snaps his fingers and swings his arm like he is disappointed but Riley looks up and smiles and the crowd just changed from cheers to boos as Riley again chuckles to himself. Moreno stands up and starts walking back toward the ring.

Justin Moreno: I don’t believe you, You are just stalling till he gets the hell outta dodge, Bro. Someone from the back bring him out here.

Riley lays his arms across the top rope and looks at Moreno.

Riley Grace: You can look all you want but you won’t find him in the entire city of Las Vegas. Like I said he is overseas dealing with some business. In fact Mr. Delerious won’t be back in Vegas till Double or Nothing… So I say even though you won… I'm asking, wait no, I'm DEMANDING one more match… Double or Nothing!

The crowd boos because that wasn’t the plan and Justin Moreno shakes his head.

Justin Moreno: That wasn't the deal broham and I don't appreciate your mentor backing out on a deal, though to be fair, I should have expected it from someone as sleezy as him. Give me one good reason why I should agree to your demands kid?

Riley Grace: Because if you win, not only will you get to beat down the handcuffed Mr. Delerious in the ring until your heart's content, but on top of that I will stop bothering you once and for all. One more time Moreno! This time I will prove once and for all that your victories have been nothing but flukes you old hack! And one more thing Moreno, our match at Double or Nothing ... it's a submission match! So there will be no excuses when YOU tap out!

The crowd cheers loudly as Moreno looks around to the crowd. He is shaking his head.

Justin Moreno: If it will get you and that prick Delerious to stop bothering me once and for all, then you've got yourself a deal… but if you back out this time, I'm going to walk back stage, find Delerious and collect on the deal, the eXtremist way!

The crowd cheers wildly as Moreno walks backstage as his music plays.

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The scene is backstage, where we see James Galleon strutting around the backstage area arrogantly, approaching his signature "The Diamond" locker room when he gets a glimpse of Ricky Diamond sitting in his tighty-whities eating a bag of Cheetos in the throne of James Galleon, whose face is just crinkling with disgust at the sight of this. Galleon then mutters to Diamond with disgust in his voice.

James Galleon: And just what the bloody hell are YOU doing?

Ricky just casually smiles at James like nothing's wrong.

Ricky Diamond: Woah, woah woah! Is this the thanks I get for trying to rescue you from Sentinel two weeks ago? I will have you know sir that I had the mad munchies, man. Is that a crime?

James Galleon: Besides THAT... why are you nearly naked in MY throne?

Ricky just gives a cheeky, cheese puff-eating grin as he replies.

Ricky Diamond: I was enjoying the ass... ets of that Charisma Lynn. Man, I'm a fan of her... work.

Galleon looks even more disgusted now by the notion of Diamond doing God-knows-what in that chair.

James Galleon: What in the bloody hell do YOU want? To give me a "wet willie" courtesy of your alleged "cousin"?

Ricky Diamond: Ricardo is my evil mexican twin brother twice removed first off. Get it right, cause you sound like an idiot. Second, c'mon, dude, what am I? Five years old? Are you mad because you didn't get to see the awesomeness of "The Lego Movie"?

Galleon looks completely dumbfounded by all this.

Ricky Diamond: Are you mad that they don't make "The Whitest Kids U' Know" anymore on IFC?

Still no response.

Ricky Diamond: Were you unable to enjoy Charisma Lynn's lovely ass... ets?

Galleon looks completely disgusted, turning as red as a tomato like his head is about to explode.

James Galleon: Get the bloody hell out of here!

Ricky Diamond: But I have an interview to do!

James just sighs with resignation as he starts to speak.

James Galleon: Fine... if it will get you the hell away from me, just make it quick.

Ricky Diamond: Alright, what the EWS universe would like to know is how did you feel when my cousin depantsed you two weeks ago?

Galleons face just contorts into disgust and contempt as he shouts.

James Galleon: That's it! This interview is over! I've had enough of you making a mockery of my good name with your bafoonery and mischief! I challenge you to a match you dimwitted simian so that I can put an end to your meddling ways once and for all!

Ricky Diamond: Man, I'm retired...

Ricky pauses to let Galleon get even more irate before continuing.

Ricky Diamond: Buuuuut... may I could do... one more match! One. More. Match! One. More. Match!

The fans by now are vocally chanting this as Ricky gives a silly grin when Ricky starts to speak again.

Ricky Diamond: The Rick-Rollers have spoken! One more match... ONLY if you put the "Diamond" locker room on the line!

James Galleon: FINE! Just get the bloody hell out of here!

Ricky walks off with a cheese-eating grin and a goofy thumbs up to the camera and his clothes under his left arm, leaving the cheese puffs and Charisma Lynn DVD playing. Galleon sees the cheese puffs still covered all over the throne and the Charisma Lynn porn tape in the background as he yells angrily.

James Galleon: Come back here, you cheeky bastard, and take your bloody cheese puffs and pornographic material with you!

Galleon flings them all out the door as we hear Ricky laughing in the distance and close the scene with a shot of Galleon stewing in his locker room.

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***BACK TO THE RING***
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We open on Darius Jackson standing in the center of the ring. He brings the mic up to his lips.

Darius Jackson: “Let’s cut right to the chase, I have a very special announcement, and it involves select individuals here on Rage. So let me start by saying, champ, I need you out here. Come on, Sentinel.”

“Pay For This” by Gemini Syndrome kicks in as Sentinel emerges, the Rage Title draped over his right shoulder to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He has his head down over his hood as he walks down the ramp to the ring. He enters the ring and tosses back his hood, looking out onto the crowd with almost an apologetic look on his face. He nods and stands next to Darius as his music fades.

Darius Jackson: “Thanks, champ. Next I’d like to see the former champion, Preacher. Preach, come on, let’s go!”

“For Whom The Bell Tolls” by Metallica hits in as The Preacher emerges to almost deafening boos from the crowd as he yells at fans on his way down to the ring. He enters the ring sizes up Sentinel, who just stares back at him as his music fades.

Darius Jackson: “Alright, and lastly, I need the very first Rage Superstar Champion out here, so Ryan Lewis, come on down!”

“We’re All Dudes” by Less Than Jake starts up as the crowd pops huge for The Kumquat Kid. He sprints down the ramp and slides under the ropes into the ring. He cracks a smile to his friend, Sean, and stands next to Darius as his music fades.

Darius Jackson: “Alright then, guys. Here it is, plain and simple. I’ve thought quite a bit about the situation we have regarding the Rage Superstar Title, contenders, all of that, and I’ve decided at Double Or Nothing, Sentinel, you’re going to defend that title against The Preacher…and The Kumquat Kid!”

The crowd pops as Ryan looks at his opponents with an uncomfortable look on his face. Sentinel looks over at Preacher, who smirks at Sentinel and Ryan.

Suddenly..

HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, PUT A LITTLE LUV IN IT!!

“Luv Addict” by Family Force 5 hits as Leonard Luv emerges in his hot pink and purple wrestling gear, chrome shades, and matching boas around his neck, with Gemini at his side as always. He has a mic in his hand as he walks down the ramp to the ring, the crowd seemingly booing his every step. Luv shakes his head.

Leonard Luv: “No, no, no, Daddy-O, you definitely, DEFINITELY have got it all wrong. Something just isn’t kosher at the local Jewish deli, if you catch my drift.”

Luv enters the ring, surveying the men in the ring.

Leonard Luv: “Because from what I see, Darius, you must be running a goddamn circus around here.”

Luv points to Preacher.

Leonard Luv: “You’ve got your clown.”

Luv moves over to The Kumquat Kid.

Leonard Luv: “The idiotic acrobat.”

And then moves over to Sentinel who Ryan has had to almost physically restrain the whole time Luv has been out here.

Leonard Luv: “And the guy who swallows more swords than Billy Way.”

Sentinel looks ready to pounce as even some of the crowd get a laugh out of Luv’s insults.

Leonard Luv: “But there’s one guy who is missing from this equation. Hmm, I wonder who it could be? Oh I know! Me!”

Darius Jackson: “You know what, Luv? I told you I was taking things under consideration, and I did. As far as I’m concerned, the three guys you just insulted, they have bigger issues to work out than whatever you’re spouting off. Oh and another thing, the worst thing you could ever do, is question MY judgment on running this show. I’m not a hard guy to work for, Luv. Just don’t piss me off!”

The crowd pops for Jackson, as he exits the ring, heading up the ramp.

Darius Jackson: “Oh, and another thing. Since I’m done here, the main event you’re all a part of, it starts..oh..RIGHT NOW!”

MAIN EVENT – 10-Person Tag Match
Sentinel/Kumquat Kid/Ricardo Diamondo/Darkness/
Taylor Grace
vs.
Leonard Luv/Preacher/James Galleon/Cailin Dillon/Venus
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Cordelia Stewart: It is now time for the main event, the 10 person tag team match! Introducing the contestants already in the ring... in one corner, from Hells Kitchen, New York, weighing in at 200lbs... THE PREACHER! And his partner, from Las Angeles, California, weighing in at 232 lbs., he is the Luv Doctor, LEONARD LUV! (Cordelia pauses while the audience boos them) and in the opposite corner, from Dade City, Florida weighing in at 200lbs, he is the Citrus Prince, The Kumquat Kid, RYAN LEWIS! And his partner from Atlantic City, New Jersey, weighing in at 245lbs, he is the Rage Superstar champion, SENTINEL!

Cordelia pauses while the fans cheer and then continues.

Introducing next, from Ocean City, New Jersey, weighing in at 140lbs, she is the Black Widow.... TAYLOR GRACE!

The lights fade low as the starting of Papa Roaches ‘Kick in the Teeth’ begins, as only red lights highlight the entrance way. Two small white pyros blow at either side of the entrance and are followed by two red pillars of fire, as she comes jogging out from the back. She looks determined and focused as she shadow boxes a little on stage and finishes with a high leaping kick. She then heads to the ring slapping the fans hands as she goes as her training montage plays on the screen behind her while...

Cordelia Stewart: Introducing, from Nafariously Evil Parts Unknown in Mexico, weighing in tonight at 205 pounds of pure Machismo, he is, RrrrrrrrrrrrICADO DIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiMONDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The Imperial March begins as Ricardo Diamondo marches out onto the stage, his cape of Nefarious Evil flapping in the wind behind him! He laughs a belly full of evil bad guy laughs before continuing his royal march to the ring and then...

Cordelia Stewart: And introducing their final team member from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 125lbs.... this is Darkness!

The lights go out, of which a female voice echoes, 'The Dark Age is here'. As the music starts strobe lights flash and fog oozes from the entrance. However, a figure rises from the fog with the back turned on the crowd, who all is going crazy. Once fully surfaced Darkness turns and stares at the ring, her olive orbs flickering in amusement at the reactions. She begins her walk towards the ring fast and Luv and Preacher immediately duck out of the ring near Gemini while Darkness joins ranks with her partners in the ring.

Dexter Finch: There are so many entrances that I'm starting to get nausia, heartburn, indigestion, upset stomach and diarrhea from the sheer amount of them... Hey Pepto Bismol!

Tom Hartman: It's a ten person tag match... even when they are cutting their entances short it seems like it takes a century.

The music begins with a video background of rain and a tornado with letters spinning around. The twister spins through and spells out her name and she confidently struts out.

Cordelia Stewart: Now introducing the rest of the other team... weighing 115 lbs, from Dallas, Texas... here is.... CAILIN DILLON!

She continues all the way to the ring, grinning at the whistles and cat calls from the audience as she joins her team at the ramp, not looking very interested in teaming with any of them.

The lights shut off completely in the arena as Gustav Holst's Planet Suite ‘MARS – The Bringer of War’ begins to rumble ominously across the speakers. As the ominous tune picks up volume, a white high beam from the entrance way shines out. The large frame of VENUS, is revealed timed perfectly at the 1:20 mark of the song as the crescendo hits.

Cordelia Stewart: Ladies and Gentlemen, from Southern Califorina, weighing in at 240 pounds... she is the reigning and defending EWS GODDESS CHAMPION... SHE... IS... VENUS!!!

Venus and Marco Cruze join the rest of the team on the ramp, but not without locking in an uncomfortable staredown with Cailin Dillon, the two of them clearly not pleased to be working together.

Cordelia Stewart: And finally... weighing 235lbs., from London, England... here is "The Diamond".... JAMES GALLEON!"

“Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi (Carmina Burana)” by Nota Profana begins to dynamically ring through the air as the lights dim and a curtain of golden sparks falls and blankets the entrance way. After the drums roll and the music settles into its next phase, the spark curtains begin to move to the sides to reveal James Galleon standing and smiling smugly in the entrance way wearing some fancy-looking blue robes. He walks down the ramp, spinning a few times to make sure that the audience is admiring his presence as he meets Luv, Preacher, Cailin, Venus, Marco and Gemini on the ramp while the face team waits anxiously in the ring. The audience is going crazy as the heel team slides into the ring and meets face to with the other team in two 5 person columns. The tension in the atmosphere is incredible while in the center of them all stands Luv and Sentinel, toe to toe. Luv snickers and with one quick motion slaps Sentinel across the face, only for Sentinel's gaze to snap on him as he snatches Luv's head with the Iron Claw! Immediately Galleon and Preacher jump Sentinel and Darkness goes to dive at Luv only to be clotheslined by Venus before she can! Ricardo and Ryan Lewis jump into the fray and pull Galleon and Preacher off Sentinel respectively while Cailin and Taylor have started to trade punches and all hell is breaking loose!

Tom Hartman: This is pandamonium! How is the referee going to ever be able to control 10 of the best and most ferocious competitors that EWS has to offer?

Dexter Finch: Simple: He is going to wet his pants and run away. That's what I'd do anyways. Scratch that, the first part is done...

The five separt pairs work away at each other on all sides of the ring; Ricardo hitting a flying crossbody on Galleon in the upper right, Preacher reversing KK's whip and blasting him with european uppercuts in the lower right, Taylor initially winning the exchange with Cailin and grabbing her in a front chancery only for Cailin to struggle out and throw her shoulder first into the ring post in the lower left. Venus going to snake eyes Darkness on the upper left turnbuckle only for Darkness to slip off the shoulder and to connect with a dropkick sending the giant into it chest first and finally in the middle Luv and Sentinel have battled back to their feet and are trading punches in the center! With Venus momentarily stunned, Darkness turns her attention back to Luv and nails him in the side of the head with Kill The Lights (superkick), drilling Luv back into Sentinel's arms where he snaps on another iron claw to the delight of the audience- but no! Before Sentinel can land the Soul Sting (iron claw chokeslam) Preacher breaks the fight with Kumquat Kid and grabs Sentinel by the head, drilling him to the mat with the Genesis (RKO) that causes Sentinel to crush Luv as well! Meanwhile, Darkness turning her attention from Venus would prove to be a costly mistake as Venus blasts her in the head with a humongous punch, grabbing her by the hair and then whipping her through the air at Cailin and Taylor in the lower left corner, sandwiching all three before Venus runs in and sandwiches them more! Preacher stomps down on Sentinel without caring that Luv is underneath him when Lewis comes running and jumps off Sentinel's back and catching Preacher with a huge tornado DDT that sends him rolling to the outside! Just then Ricardo Diamondo walks out of the corner and comes face to face with the Kumquat Kid in the center of the ring to a massive pop from the audience! They stare at each other for a moment before breaking into some sort of pat-a-cake clapping game to a round of laughter from the audience! Galleon stumbles out of the upper right corner while they are doing this and violently grabs Ricardo by the beard, only for the Kumquat Kid to punch him in return! Ryan and Ricardo nod to each other and start hammering Galleon with punches driving him back in the corner and then the two execute the poetry in motion tag team moves, causing Galleon to roll to the outside as well! Meanwhile on the other end of the ring, Venus has got the sandwich of goddesses in a foot choke to Darkness, but Cailin manages to slip out underneath the pile of women in the corner and nails a low punch to Venus' nether regions, causing Venus to fall to one knee! Taylor sits herself up on top the turnbuckle while Darkness nails an enzuigiri on Venus and Cailin slams her arms down on the ropes, crotching Taylor despite their alliance against Venus!

Dexter Finch: What did she did Mrs. Finch #2 do that for?

Tom Hartman: Cailin might have issues with Venus, but don't forget that that wily vixen is still on her team right now, not to mention how she has just as many problems with Taylor.

Cailin climbs up the lower left turnbuckle and goes to superplex Taylor, but Darkness gets underneath Cailin in a powebomb position and together the three fall to the mat in a cluster- except for Taylor as her back jolts, having been caught on Venus' shoulder when Cailin superplexed her! Venus' arm clearly tweaks from the impact as well, but she still has the strength to keep the much smaller Taylor Grace up as she walks Taylor over to the front rope and atttempts to throw her over the top rope to the floor with a dominator, but Taylor hangs on and lands on he feet on the apron! The crowd is going nuts for all of the action as Venus goes to punch Taylor, but Taylor still manages to jump up and snap a front chancery around Venus' throat, leaning backwards and guillotining Venus throat first across the top rope! In the center of the ring, Lewis and Ricardo high five and go to attack Luv who has clawed his way out from underneath Sentinel and hits a desperation low blow on both of them! They fall to the ground as Luv gets up and kicks Ricardo to the outside of the ring and goes to lock in his Luv Hurts (Regal Stretch) on Sentinel, but Sentinel fights against it! Darkness gets to her feet and goes to attack Luv again- but no! Gemini reaches into the ring and snaps the cuffs of a length of chain around Darkness' ankle, yanking it stiffly and causing Darkness to fall on her face before Gemini pulls the chain and yanks Darkness out of the ring by it, then wrapping the chain around her neck and choking her out with it!

Dexter Finch: Is there even a match anymore? Was there a match? Am I a match?

Tom Hartman: I don't know the answers to any of those questions... acept the last one because you are not a 'match' Dex.

While all this is going on, Marco runs up the ramp and calls to the back, ushering out Rain Singh and the Sisters of Salvation who all rush to the ring and jump up onto the apron to try to pry Taylor off Venus as she has wrapped he body so tightly around Venus' neck and the ropes that Venus looks like she has legitimately passed out and she won't budge! Cailin runs towards them and knocks all three of the other Elite women off the apron and then yanks Taylor by the hair so hard that she finally lets go of Venus and while Venus slumps to the mat in a nearly unconscious heap, Cailin pulls Taylor's head over the ropes and executes the Texas Twister (Twist of Fate), dropping Taylor neck first on the top rope so hard that Taylor flies backwards, nearly colliding with the other women of Elite as she lands back first against the apron clutching her throat! In the center of the ring, Sentinel struggles as hard as he can to keep Luv from locking in his finisher and eventually succeeds in shoving him away and then when they roll to their feet, Sentinel grabs him by the throat with both hands and tosses Luv carelessly over the top rope right in front of the announce tables! Sentinel follows him and begins to clear off the announce table but is caught offguard by James Galleon who lights into him for his attack two weeks earlier and Sentinel droops against the table as it can be seen that Galleon has somehow now outfitted his fist with brass knuckles! Galleon continues to hammer on him, but then the audience goes crazy seeing Ricardo climbing up the top right turnbuckle near them!

Tom Hartman: Oh lord... this will not turn out well!

Dexter Finch: I already soiled myself Tom.... hit the deck!

Ricardo shouts, “Mwhahaha!”, extending his cape and then flying out at Galleon with a downright suicidal 450 plancha that absolutely floors him and Galleon! On the other side of the ring, Gemini has slammed the chain into Darkness so many times that Darkness is clearly bleeding from several different spots as she lays nearly unconscious and Gemini screams right into her ear about how she is going finish her at Ladies Night. Not far from them on the front side, Taylor Grace is now being burried into the barricade with stomps by Elite (save for Venus who is still laying out cold in the ring) while Cailin has had the time to go to the outside, retrieve the Goddess title and hold it high above the fallen Venus. Not only that, but now here comes Ambiance to save the day! She runs down and shoves the Sisters of Salvation away and then plants Rain with the Shattered Dollhouse (codebreaker) laying her out, but giving the Sisters of Salvation an opening to stomp the hell out of her now! Cailin contemplates helping, but then waves it off, drops the title on Venus and walks away towards the back as clearly this match was never going to officially start now. Sentinel starts to come to his senses by the announce tables, seeing the bodies litering the ground, but he doesn't have time to really think about what is going on as Preacher flies at him with a chair now, but Sentinel ducks and slams it back into Pracher's face with a big boot! Sentinel goes to pick him up only to get spun around in the Luv Handle (spinning killswitch) by Luv out of nowhere, but Sentinel pushes him away and Luv turns back around only to get an iron claw for his trouble again! Galleon and Preacher go in to break it off and Ricardo goes to jump back into the fray, but then they all turn their attention to the ring to see Ryan Lewis sprinting across the ring and harpooning all 5 of them into the table like a thunderbolt from hell! Luv manages to sneak off in the commotion and Sentinel is the first to his feet, snapping the iron claw on Preacher again and hoisting him over his head, driving Preacher through the table with the Soul Sting (iron claw choke slam) The crowd goes nuts “Pay For This” kicks in again as the camera surveys the carnage.

Tom Hartman: Good lord.... there was supposed to be a ten person tag team match here tonight, but there is no need now. If all this brutality is any indication of what is going to happen at Ladies Night, NWA Showcase and Double or Nothing, these events are all set to be some of the most explosive in EWS history!

Dexter Finch: It's so explosive them even my bowls will explode like they did tonight!

Tom Hartman: Eww... Really Dex? Anyways, that's our show for tonight ladies and gentlemen, good night and we hope you tune in the next couple weeks to see all of the great shows EWS has in store!

The camera pans around ringside one more time, catching Preacher laying in the wreckage of the table, Darkness, Ricardo, Galleon, Ambiance, Taylor and Venus laying out cold around the ring, the Sisters of Slavation helping Rain and Venus up and finally Sentinel and Ryan Lewis standing in the center of the ring, staring down Luv with Gemini in tow who are standing up at the top of the ramp. Sentinel holds the Rage title high in the air in all direction so that everyone will see as the show goes off the air.


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