OWA Hardcore Havoc
May 13th, 2018
LIVE! From The Viejas Arena in San Diego, California!
(OWA intro plays.)
(Hardcore Havoc video package plays, presenting the top feuds and matches for tonight. The Fatal 4 Way main event, the TLC match for the Omega Heavyweight Title, Tarah Nova vs. Kenny Drake, Aria Jaxon vs. Savannah Sunshine, HENDRIX vs. Jessica Rose and the Ultimate X match.)
Voice-Over: And now… Omega Wrestling Alliance presents… HAAAAAAAAARDCOOOOOOOOOORE HAAAAAAVVOOOCCC!!!
(We cut to a pyrotechnics display on the entrance stage before panning over to a huge ruckus crowd all on their feet, cheering and chanting and holding up their personalized signs. “Born For Greatness” by Papa Roach, the theme song for Hardcore Havoc, is playing as well.)
Gia Cervantes: Tonight is a historic night for the history of Omega Wrestling Alliance. Tonight… is HARDCORE HAVOC! The company’s first ever major event and we’re in for a looooot of fun over the next few hours. Ladies and gentlemen, I am Gia Cervantes joined as always by Ashley Walker. We are live tonight and we are sold out in front of 13,177 screaming fans right here in the Viejas Arena from San Diego, California!
Ashley Walker: I am so ecstatic to be apart of this company’s history tonight Gia, and am even more excited for our opening contest! With so much to get through tonight, I don’t wanna keep everybody waiting! Let’s cut over to Julianna DeMarco right now for the call!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and gentlemen, our opening contest scheduled for one fall…
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!!!
Julianna DeMarco: ...is a STEEL CAGE MATCH AND IT IS TO DETERMINE THE FIRST EVER OWA WOMEN’S CHAMPION!!!
(The lights in the arena all turn to gold as we hear the arena boo loudly, with a few cheers mixed in with it. “Focus On Havana” - Ariana Grande vs. Camila Cabello Mashup plays as HENDRIX struts her way out from behind the curtains, wearing an all golden attire. She takes the time to pose on the stage before confidently making her way down to the ring.)
Gia Cervantes: To me, and it has been said numerous times, but HENDRIX has had the luckiest advancement in this entire tournament. To a lot of people she doesn’t deserve to be in the position that she is in right now but she might actually surprise a lot of people here tonight in San Diego.
Ashley Walker: Last week during their contract signing, HENDRIX gave Jessica Rose quite the fright. HENDRIX may actually have some tricks up her sleeve but it’s up to her to prove the world wrong about the way think they about her. Let’s see if she is able to pull of a huge victory here tonight to become the first ever OWA Women’s Champion!
(“Rewrite” by Darling Thieves (Asian Kung Fu Generation cover) plays to a huge ovation as Jessica Rose runs out onto the stage with excitement, wearing rainbow coloured attire. She offers up the victory sign on the stage before jogging down the ramp, high fiving fans along the way.)
Gia Cervantes: On the opposite end of the spectrum you have an individual that has probably shocked the whole world with the display of dominance she’s put on! I don’t think anybody expected Jessica Rose to be here in the finals of this tournament here tonight at Hardcore Havoc but low and behold, here she is! Tonight, all she has to do is put on one more big performance and if she does that, she might very well walk out of here as the champion!
Ashley Walker: It’ll be tough but she’s shown that she’s more than capable of doing it!
(As Jessica’s theme song fades out, the Steel Cage begins to lower.)
Ashley Walker: And that cage is the defining factor tonight. This match can only be won via pinfall, submission, or by escaping the cage with both feet touching the floor. Whoever is able to do that will be your inaugural champion!
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing the challengers, first… from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada! She is THE GOLDEN GODDESS… HEEEEEEEEEENNDDDRRRIIIIXXXXXXX!!!
(The crowd offer another mixed reaction as HENDRIX smirks.)
Julianna DeMarco: And her opponent… from Leeds, England! JEEEESSSIIICCCCAAA ROOOOOOOOOSSSEEE!!!
(The crowd cheer as Jessica poses. On the outside of the cage, we see an official raise the OWA Women’s Championship in the air.)
Gia Cervantes: And that right there is what it’s all about. Who will be able to outlast the other in order to become the top woman in the Goddess division? Will it be HENDRIX? Will it be Jessica Rose? We’re about to find--
Ashley Walker: OH MY GOD!!! HENDRIX!!! HENDRIX JUST CLUBBED JESSICA ROSE FROM BEHIND OUT OF NOWHERE AND BEGINS TO STOMP AWAY ON THE YOUNG GIRL! THE CROWD ARE IN COMPLETE DISAPPROVAL RIGHT NOW AS THE REFEREE TRIES TO BREAK IT UP! HENDRIX pushes the official back before lifting Jessica Rose up to her feet! What the hell is she doing?! HENDRIX runs the ropes now, before she rebounds back… CHOP BLOCK!!! OH MY LORD JESSICA ROSE’S RIGHT KNEE MAY HAVE JUST GIVEN OUT RIGHT THERE! THIS IS A HORRIBLE WAY TO START THIS!
Gia Cervantes: As far as I know, this match is not underway! HENDRIX just wiped Jessica Rose out without a care in the world! She revealed she had some tricks up her sleeve for tonight; maybe this was one of them! HENDRIX has now backed up into a corner as the official is checking on Jessica who is really holding that knee of hers in pain!
Ashley Walker: It could be a bad sign! The referee has now thrown up the dreaded “X” symbol! Oh no…
Gia Cervantes: A ringside doctor is now being let inside the cage as he the door opened for him by another official. The doctor has made his way towards Jessica to assist her. Ladies and gentlemen this doesn’t look good right now! We may not even have a championship match tonight!
Ashley Walker: The official in the ring is now letting HENDRIX know about what’s happened, and she can’t help but smile! Is she really about to win a championship via forfeit off a CHOP BLOCK TO THE KNEE?!
Gia Cervantes: I can’t… just… WAIT!!!
(The crowd cheer as Jessica Rose pushes the doctor away and begins to inform the official that she wants to wrestle.)
Ashley Walker: JESSICA ROSE WANTS THE MATCH TO GO ON! SHE’S USING THE ROPES TO LIFT HERSELF BACK TO HER FEET, BUT IS IT WISE?! WE DON’T KNOW THE EXTENT OF THE INJURY SHE HAS TO THAT KNEE. IF SHE AGGRAVATES IT ANYMORE SHOULD COULD TEAR SOMETHING!
Gia Cervantes: Doesn’t look like that matters so much to Rose right now! She’s gotten this far so why not go a little further?! This is to become the company’s first ever women’s champion after all! The official is pleading with Jessica to not go through with this, but she’s made up her mind! HENDRIX doesn’t seem to phased either as she’s over there laughing, shaking her head towards the limping Jessica Rose!
Ashley Walker: The doctor has now left the cage. The referee can’t help but sigh… and HE CALLS FOR THE BELL!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Ashley Walker: WE ARE UNDERWAY!! BUT IT MIGHT BE TOO LITTLE TOO LATE FOR JESSICA ROSE! HENDRIX MAKES A BEELINE TOWARDS ROSE IN THE CORNER FOR A CORNER SPLASH!!! OH MAN!!!
Gia Cervantes: ...NO!! WHAT?! JESSICA ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY JUST IN TIME AND HENDRIX CONNECTS CHEST FIRST INTO THAT TOP TURNBUCKLE! JESSICA SPINS HENDRIX AROUND AND BEGINS TO CHOP AWAY AT THE CHEST OF THE GOLDEN GODDESS! If Rose wants to take an offensive control of this match, she’s gotta do it early! Again, we don’t know how serious that injury to her right knee is! I guess we’ll see if it comes into play soon but right now she’s in control! Jessica Rose irish whips HENDRIX to the other side of the ring. Rose, maybe not as quick as we’re used to seeing her, still manages to run forward for a FLYING FOREARM TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD OF HENDRIX! Jessica flips HENDRIX onto the mat into a seated position! Rose tries to shake that knee injury off… and she’s making her way up to the top rope! She sits up before slowly bringing her legs up with her. She begins to rise now as HENDRIX is holding her jaw in pain! HENDRIX now looks up at the perched Jessica as she leaps… METEORA!! THE DOUBLE KNEES GROUNDS HENDRIX, BUT THAT MAY HAVE DONE SOME DAMAGE TO THAT KNEE AS JESSICA ROSE SCREAMS IN PAIN AS SHE CLUTCHES THAT KNEE!
Ashley Walker: Hold up! She’s doing all she can to crawl her way to the cover now as she reaches HENDRIX before finally hooking the far leg!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEE!! TWOOOOOOOOOO!!
Ashley Walker: It’s no good. Whether Jessica likes it or not, it’s going to take a lot more than that to put away her opponent here tonight. She can’t afford to take too much time for a breather and she can’t afford to slow down on her offensive onslaught! She must continue to go all out like she is doing right now!
Gia Cervantes: I think she needs to avoid knee-based offence for the remainder of this match though, Ash. We saw how badly that hurt Jessica after she hit that Meteora from the top! HENDRIX is slowly beginning to get to her feet on her own and Jessica soon follows. Jessica delivers a few elbow strikes to the head of HENDRIX again, forcing her to back up into the ropes! Jessica goes for another irish whip… BUT IT’S COUNTERED! HENDRIX goes for one of her own, but doesn’t release the arm! She pulls Jessica back and… UH-OH! SHE LIFTS UP THE RIGHT LEG! SHE MIGHT TRY TO DO MORE DAMAGE TO IT HERE!
Ashley Walker: NO!! JESSICA ACTS QUICK AND DELIVERS A STEP UP ENZUIGIRI, FORCING HENDRIX TO RELEASE! HENDRIX leans up against the ropes once again as Jessica rises to a vertical basis in the center of the ring. Jessica, with a determined look on her face, runs forward towards HENDRIX for another running crossbody!
Gia Cervantes: WHOA! THE STRENGTH! HENDRIX CATCHES JESSICA IN MID AIR! OH NO! THIS COULD SPELL TROUBLE! ...OHHH MY GOD!!! HENDRIX WITH THE FALLAWAY SLAM TO JESSICA ROSE RIGHT INTO THAT CAGE WALL! YOU COULD HEAR THE IMPACT AS STEEL MET SPINE! JESSICA CRUMBLES DOWN IN BETWEEN THE BOTTOM ROPE AND THE CAGE AND JUST LIKE THAT, THE GOLDEN GODDESS HAS TAKEN OVER!!
(We get a replay from a different angle of the fallaway slam to Jessica Rose.)
Ashley Walker: Jessica Rose is definitely in a world of hurt right here! Her face tells the entire story, Gia! HENDRIX realizes the position she has put Jessica Rose in and now it’s time for her to take advantage! She grabs Jessica by that ponytail and PULLS her back into the ring and begins the beatdown! She sits on top of Jessica and begins to lay lefts and rights right into the head of Rose. It’s insane how quick HENDRIX has taken control here!
Gia Cervantes: If HENDRIX keeps this up I don’t know how much longer this one will last! HENDRIX rolls off of Jessica before grabbing her by her left arm and pulling her up to her feet! Forearm smash to the side of Jessica’s head, followed by a leg sweep to the right leg. Jessica lands on the canvas and can’t help but to reach for that injured knee! HENDRIX lefts up that right leg before beginning to kick away under the kneecap of Jessica Rose!
Ashley Walker: The way Jessica is screaming right now… goodness it’s actually tough to hear.
Gia Cervantes: The more damage that’s done to that knee area, the worse it’s gonna be. I get that Jessica wants to follow through with this match and potentially become this company’s first women’s champion, but come on you got to think of your health! You got to think of your career! HENDRIX finally stops the stomps. What’s her next big move here?!
Ashley Walker: Oh no, she’s not going to… SHE IS!! HENDRIX APPLIES A KNEEBAR ONTO JESSICA ROSE! WOW! I did not expect to see HENDRIX apply a submission hold to her advantage here tonight, but she continues to be full of surprises! Jessica Rose begins to throw punches on HENDRIX’s thighs but it’s not doing the damage she wants it to do! Jessica needs to make a move here. She begins to try her best to move back towards the far corner there. Every inch I am sure is just AGONY for her! She’s getting closer and closer but HENDRIX is doing her best to apply more and more pressure.
Gia Cervantes: Wait, Ash! Look at this! LOOK AT THIS! Jessica Rose is crawling towards the cage door! I’m not sure HENDRIX has actually realized this but one of the outside official’s has unlocked the door and is prepared to open it should Jessica get there!
Ashley Walker: The door has now been opened! The referee has opened that cage door and Jessica could be making a big move here! HENDRIX has now finally seen what Jessica Rose is attempting to do, but it might be too little too late for her to drag Jessica back into the center of the ring because she’s got a hold of the bottom rope! She inches under it and she’s at the steel stairs now! HENDRIX’s attempt to make Jessica tap might have just gone up in smoke! Jessica now is trying to move onto her stomach so she can roll off the apron and hit the floor, but it’s a struggle! HENDRIX now begins to crawl back toward the CENTER of the ring in an attempt to bring Jessica back in as well. Jessica though… she… OH! OH MY! SHE’S STILL ON HER BACK BUT SHE’S NOW OFF THE APRON AND HANGING THERE WILDLY OUT THE DOOR!!
Gia Cervantes: THIS COULD BE IT! IF JESSICA ROSE IS ABLE TO GET OUT OF THIS KNEEBAR SHE CAN WIN THE CHAMPIONSHIP RIGHT HERE! THE CROWD RISE TO THEIR FEET AND HENDRIX IS DOING ALL SHE CAN TO PREVENT THIS OUTCOME! WAIT WHY IS HENDRIX… SHE’S RELEASED THE KNEEBAR?! WHAT?!
Ashley Walker: OH MY GOD! SHE’S STILL GOT A HOLD OF THAT LEG BUT HENDRIX IS NOW ON HER FEET! SPRUNG UP LIKE A SPRING, GIA! SHE PULLS JESSICA BACK IN JUST A TOUCH AND… NOOO!!! NO! NO! HENDRIX BEGINS TO SLAM THAT CAGE DOOR RIGHT JESSICA ROSE’S MID SECTION! OH MY GOSH!!
Gia Cervantes: And just like that, HENDRIX pulls Jessica all the way back into the ring again with FORCE! She is very upset now that Jessica almost got away stealing the victory there! HENDRIX drops to a cover!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEE!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!! THRRR---
Gia Cervantes: It’s no good as Jessica kicks out. Jessica is coughing like crazy right now, Ash.
Ashley Walker: Oh my goodness look at the marks on Jessica’s stomach! That cage door is unrelentless! HENDRIX is beginning to look like her frustration might get the better of her, which could be costly!
Gia Cervantes: But what more could Jessica Rose possibly do?! She’s been victimized, Ash! HENDRIX could release out all her frustrations on Jessica right now and call it a day and walk out the new champion!
Ashley Walker: But that isn’t what she’s doing, Gia! She’s beginning to ascend up that cage wall closest to the entrance ramp! Jessica looks up, holding what believes to be her ribs in pain, as she watches HENDRIX scale the cage wall! She’s almost at the top! Now is the time for Jess to move if she wants to still win this match! She sits up slowly before letting out a HUGE roar!
Gia Cervantes: OH MY SHE ROLLS TO HER FEET AND LEAPS UP ONTO THE THIRD ROPE! WHERE DID SHE GET THAT FROM?!
Ashley Walker: I HAVE NO IDEA! She grabs HENDRIX by the back the elastic band of her trunks to prevent her to ascend any further! She pulls HENDRIX back down to her level and they’re both on the third rope now, trying to keep their balance! I don’t even know how Jessica is even STANDING! Jessica swings for a right hand that connects, and HENDRIX replies with a right of her own! The two slowly begin to trade punches while trying to keep their balance on the rope here! This could end badly for one of these two Goddesses if they both aren’t careful!
Gia Cervantes: OH! HENDRIX with a back elbow to the side of the head of Jessica Rose! That might have just rocked her! HENRIX now attempts another one… NO! JESSICA DUCKS IT! Another attempt, but another evasion! Another elbow attempt, and yet ANOTHER evasion! What is going ON?! HENDRIX attempts a back elbow with her other arm but ONCE AGAIN JESSICA DUCKS IT AND--
Ashley Walker: OHHHHHH!!! A STIFF KNUCKLE PUNCH!! DID YOU HEAR THAT?!
Gia Cervantes: THAT WAS THE ULTRA INSTINCT PUNCH! YOU COULD HEAR THAT UP IN THE CHEAP SEATS, ASH! HENDRIX IS ON SPAGHETTI LEGS RIGHT NOW AS SHE HAS HER FINGERS IN THE GAPS OF THE CAGE WALL TO KEEP HER BALANCE! THIS IS JESSICA ROSE’S OPPORTUNITY IF SHE WANTS TO TAKE OVER THIS MATCH RIGHT NOW! JESSICA TAKES A COUPLE OF STEPS BACK ALL WHILE MAINTAINING HER BALANCE, BEFORE RUSHING FORWARD AND…
Ashley Walker: BACK ELBOW BY HENDRIX!!! SHE FINALLY MANAGES TO CONNECT WITH AN ELBOW AND JESSICA DROPS OFF THE TOP ROPE, BUT MANAGES TO KEEP ON HER FEET DESPITE FEELING THE EFFECTS OF THAT VICIOUS ELBOW! HENDRIX IS PERCHED, STALKING JESSICA ROSE NOW! WHAT’S SHE GOT IN MIND?! JESSICA TURNS AROUND AS HENDRIX LEAPS FOR A FLYING AXEHANDLE!!!
Gia Cervantes: NO!!! THESE HIPS DON’T LIE!!! HENDRIX COLLIDES WITH JESSICA ROSE’S HIP ATTACK AND IS GROUNDED!! OH MY WHAT A COLLISION! JESSICA DROPS ON TOP OF HENDRIX FOR A COVER NOW! HERE WE GO!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEE!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! THREEEEEEEEEE---
Ashley Walker: AND A KICK OUT! WOW! TALK ABOUT INNOVATION! I’VE NEVER SEEN A COUNTER LIKE THAT!
Gia Cervantes: You’re not kidding! Jessica Rose despite everything managed to pull out one of her deadly signature moves right there but it couldn’t get the job done! Jessica, still in a world of hurt, is fighting through the pain!
Ashley Walker: She is fighting for her DREAM, Gia! THE DREAM TO BECOME THE OWA WOMEN’S CHAMPION! Jessica Rose uses the ropes to assist in getting herself back to her feet! For the first time in this match, Jessica is the first woman back to her feet while HENDRIX is left crawling on the canvas trying to find some breathing room! HENDRIX now is in a corner and she’s got a worried look on her face! It seems like she’s being forced to change her game plan around here! Jessica Rose seems to have her exactly where she wants her too! HENDRIX stumbles out of the corner and Jessica runs forward… RUNNING BIG BOOT!!!
Gia Cervantes: NO!!! HENDRIX DUCKS IT AND GRABS JESSICA BY THE HAIR AND PUTS HER HEAD BETWEEN HER LEGS! LOOK OUT!!! THE GOLDEN NIGHTMARE!! THE SNAP PILEDRIVER ABSOLUTELY STUNS JESSICA ROSE!! BUT SHE’S NOT DONE! SHE IS NOT DONE, ASH! HENDRIX MAKES HER WAY TO THE CORNER AND BEGINS TO ASCEND IT UP TO THE TOP ROPE! SHE TURNS AROUND AND IT LOOKS LIKE JESSICA IS IN THE PRIME POSITION FOR THAT DEADLY DOUBLE FOOT STOMP! THE GOLDEN WINGS IS WHAT SHE CALLS IT! WITH ANGER IN HER EYES, SHE GOES FOR IT…
Ashley Walker: Hooooold on, Gia! HENDRIX pauses. She slowly turns her head and looks UP! I think she’s instead settled on the decision to escape the cage, and right now is the BEST time to do so! HENDRIX nods to herself as she reaches up and LIFTS herself up and on the top of the cage! That’s about fifteen feet from the ground so she’s got to be careful when she climbs… over… oh my goodness NO!
Gia Cervantes: You were wrong, Ash! HENDRIX isn’t looking to escape… SHE’S INSTEAD LOOKING FOR THE GOLDEN WINGS FROM THE VERY TOP OF THE CAGE! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!
Ashley Walker: But it’s cost her, Gia! In the amount of time spent reaching a vertical base on the top of the cage there, Jessica Rose has rolled out of the position for the finisher which she probably could have hit from the top rope and not the top of the cage!
Gia Cervantes: You’re right, but now HENDRIX is in a predicament! Jessica Rose is slowly beginning to scale the cage wall! HENDRIX tries to squat down so she can climb out and it looks likeeee… YES! She begins to make her descent down the other side of the cage wall right by our commentary desk!
Ashley Walker: It might be a bit too late for her to drop without any problems though because now Jessica has reached the top! She’s laying on her stomach as she reaches down and GRABS HENDRIX BY HER HAIR! OH MY GOD! HENDRIX begins to scream as Jess attempts to pull her back up and on top of the cage using nothing but her hair! HENDRIX is forced to climb back up in an attempt to send Jessica back DOWN into the ring so she can complete her escape!
Gia Cervantes: HENDRIX is now sat up on top of the cage with Jessica! They are both perched up there as they look at each other with purposefulness in their eyes! Ash, what an opening match! THE TWO BEGIN TO TRADE BLOWS ON THE TOP! This is so dangerous right now!
Ashley Walker: Yeah one of these ladies could get seriously hurt if something goes wrong here! OH! JESSICA WITH A KICK TO THE STOMACH USING HER LEFT LEG! THAT’S HER GOOD LEG! ANOTHER KICK! ANOTHER ONE! AAAND ANOTHER ONE! HENDRIX FALLS BACK INTO THE RING BUT STILL HANGS ONTO THE CAGE WALL! THE GOLDEN GODDESS JUST SAVED HERSELF FROM A SCARY FALL TO THE CANVAS THERE!
Gia Cervantes: But it doesn’t matter! Jessica is still continuing on the aggression here! Jessica leans down and grabs HENDRIX by the head and… OHHHH!! SHE SLAMS HER FOREHEAD RIGHT INTO THE TOP PORTION OF THE CAGE THERE AND SHE FALLS! SHE FALLS! OH MY GOD SHE LANDS ON HER BACK IN THE RING! HENDRIX TOOK A NASTY BUMP THERE! AND NOW IT’S ALL JESSICA! SHE MIGHT ACTUALLY HAVE THIS IN THE BAG RIGHT NOW!
Ashley Walker: JESSICA BEGINS TO CREEP FORWARD TOWARD THE CORNER OF THE CAGE THERE AND USE THE SUPPORT TO LIFT HERSELF UP TO HER FEET… BUT WHY?! JUST GET THE HELL DOWN AND GET YOURSELF THIS WIN!
Gia Cervantes: YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME?! IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S WANTING TO DO WHAT HENDRIX TRIED TO DO EARLIER! SHE WANTS TO TAKE THE RISK HERE AND DIVE FROM THE TOP! HENDRIX, IN A COMPLETE DAZE, STUMBLES TO HER FEET AND TURNS AROUND TO SEE JESSICA ROSE STANDING 10 FEET ABOVE HER! THIS COULD BE IT RIGHT HERE! JESSICA TAKES A DEEP BREATH IN AND OUT BEFORE POINTING UP TO THE AIR AS THE CROWD GIVE HER A HUGE CHEER! OH MY GOD! JESSICA ROSE LEAPS FORWARD… DIIIIIVVVIIINNGGG CROOOSSSSSBBOOODDDY FROM THE TOP OF THE DAMN CAGE!!!
Ashley Walker: ...NOOOOOO!!! HENDRIX MANAGES TO ROLL OUT OF THE WAY!! JESSICA ROSE HITS THE CANVAS HARD!! OH MY GOODNESS!!! THE REFEREE CHECKS ON JESS WHILE HENDRIX LAYS AGAINST THE BOTTOM ROPE, STILL IN PAIN.
(We get multiple replays from Jessica Rose diving off the cage and catching nothing but air before colliding front first with the canvas.)
Gia Cervantes: IT ACTUALLY LOOKS LIKE JESSICA ROSE IS ALRIGHT! SHE IS DEFINITELY IN AGONY, BUT SHE’S MOVING ON HER OWN AS SHE BEGINS TO CRAWL SLOWLY BUT SURELY TOWARDS THE ROPES! HENDRIX is now on her feet and she limps towards the center of the ring, shaking her head. She just wants this to be over! She just wants to be the champ right now! Jessica Rose has crawled in the space between the ropes and the cage and she begins to slowly lift herself up with her back, using the cage as support. She barely looks conscious as she looks deep into HENDRIX’s eyes! HENDRIX lets out a huge, angry roar before SPRINTING FORWARD! SHE WANTS TO CRUSH JESSICA HERE! OH DEAR LORD!
Ashley Walker: JESSICA ROSE MOVES… OHHHH MYYY GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!! HENDRIX COLLIDES HEAD FIRST INTO THE CAGE WALL, FORMING A HUGE HOLE IN IT WHERE SHE IS FLOPPED OUT! SHE LOOKS UNCONSCIOUS, GIA! HENDRIX IS CURRENTLY HANGING OUT, WITH HER UPPER BODY THROUGH THIS HOLE OF THE CAGE AND HER LOWER BODY STILL IN THE RING!
Gia Cervantes: I HAVE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS! HENDRIX SOMEHOW MANAGED TO RUN FAST ENOUGH TO FORM A HOLE IN THE DAMN CAGE! ANY FASTER SHE PROBABLY WOULD HAVE CAUSED THE WHOLE CAGE WALL TO IMPLODE!
Ashley Walker: BUT JESSICA ROSE SEES WHAT MIGHT BE HER FINAL OPPORTUNITY HERE! SHE LOOKS UP! DOES SHE HAVE ONE MORE CLIMB LEFT IN HER?! SHE USES HENDRIX’S BACK AS A STEPPING STOOL BEFORE LIFTING HERSELF UP TOWARD THE TOP OF THE CAGE! SHE TAKES A DEEP BREATH AS SHE’S SEATED UP THERE FOR A MOMENT, BEFORE NOW BEGINNING HER DESCENT! THIS IS IT! JESSICA ROSE IS ABOUT TO BECOME OUR INAUGURAL CHAMPION!
Gia Cervantes: JESSICA IS HALFWAY DOWN AND HAS REACHED HENDRIX! SHE CLIMBS DOWN OVER THE GOLDEN GODDESS AND… AND…
Ashley Walker: SHE’S DONE IT!!! NEW CHAMPION!
Gia Cervantes: ...NOOO! NO SHE HASN’T WON IT, ASH! NO YET! HENDRIX CAME TO! SHE CAME TO AND GRABBED A HOLD OF JESSICA’S ANKLES TO PREVENT HER FEET FROM TOUCHING THE FLOOR! JESSICA LEGITIMATELY HAS HER ARMS ON THE RINGSIDE FLOOR BUT HER FEET NEEDS TO TOUCH IN ORDER FOR THE WIN!
Ashley Walker: WHAT ON EARTH?! JESSICA IS DOING ALL SHE CAN! SHE’S TRYING TO GET A LEG FREE AND IF SHE DOES, IT WILL BE ALL OVER! BUT THE STRENGTH OF HENDRIX IS FACTORING IN WELL FOR THE GOLDEN GODDESS HERE AS SHE IS ACTUALLY PULLING LEGS TOWARDS HER! WHAT IS THIS?!
Gia Cervantes: ...SHE IS FORCING JESSICA ROSE TO WRAP HER LEGS AROUND HER NECK!
Ashley Walker: BUT WHY?! HENDRIX HAS NOW MANAGED TO GET INTO A POSITION WHERE SHE CAN HOLD JESSICA SEATED UP ON HER SHOULDERS. SHE PUSHES JESSICA DOWN AND… HENDRIX FLIPS OUT OF THE HOLE AND OUT TO THE FLOOR!! JESSICA IS STILL HOLDING ONTO THE CAGE BEFORE SHE DROPS SOON AFTER, BUT IT’S TOO LATE FOR HER! WE HAVE A NEW DAMN CHAMPION RIGHT NOW!! OH MY GOODNESS!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“Focus On Havana” - Ariana Grande vs. Camila Cabello Mashup plays to shock and awe from the crowd as HENDRIX sits up against the security barricade in a comatose state. A ringside official collects the OWA Women’s Championship from the timekeeper’s area and gives it to HENDRIX.)
Julianna DeMarco: Here is your winner… AAAAAAAAAAAND THEEEEEEEEEEEEE NEEEEEEEEEEEEEW… OWA WOMEN’S CHAMPION… HEEEEEEEEEEEEENNDDDRRRIIIXXXX!!!
Gia Cervantes: I DO NOT BELIEVE IT! WHAT A HELL OF A CONTEST BETWEEN THESE TWO WOMEN! I THOUGHT HENDRIX HAD THIS ONE IN THE BAG EARLY BUT JESSICA ROSE MANAGED TO FIGHT BACK WITH EVERY SINGLE FIBRE IN HER BEING, BUT IN THE END, A GENIUS MOVE FROM HENDRIX GAVE THE GOLDEN GODDESS THE VICTORY!
Ashley Walker: GOOD LUCK TO THE REST OF THE ROSTER IN TRYING TO TOP THAT! WOW WHAT A STEEL CAGE MATCH! SO MANY PEOPLE DIDN’T THINK THIS WOULD MEET ANY HIGH EXPECTATIONS BUT THAT WAS A NAIL BITER, GIA! AND NOW, THE GODDESS DIVISION HAS A GOLDEN GODDESS AS ITS WOMEN’S CHAMPION! CONGRATULATIONS TO HENDRIX!
(HENDRIX is helped to her feet by two officials but she pushes them away. She drops to her knees, looking at her newly won championship in disbelief before putting it to her head. Another official and the ringside doctor check on Jessica Rose as we fade to black.)
(COMMERCIAL - https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/426958637236224002/445344259877634058/COMINGSOON.gif Olympus: coming soon…)
Morgan Shaw: Our next contest is something I have been looking forward to ALLLL NIGHT as it is one that brings me back to how I first started in sports. We’re in for something unique, not only because of the rules, but because this upcoming match we’ll actually be leaving San Diego and heading into the OWA Arena to show you footage from earlier this weekend! Scott Oasis specifically requested to have the venue done to his likings as they have made some slight alterations for this Blood Sport Rules match with Michael Bishop!
Lance Hart: Scott Oasis said he wanted to take things back to the underground and the OWA Arena environment fit much more than the Viejas Arena. An exclusive group was allowed into the building and given a non disclosure agreement to see this fight in person and not a soul has been able to view it since! The world is now going to be able to see it together and I couldn’t be more ready! Let’s take it away to Philadelphia so we can survey the scene!
(We switch feeds over to the OWA Arena as the exclusive crowd is packed into the building in an almost mosh pit style around the ringside. The usual posts and ring ropes have been removed leaving only the mat which is covered in a red canvas. A referee is standing by with rubber gloves on his hands as he is prepared for blood. The rowdy fans have their excitement peaked as Michael Bishop comes out, no music needed, no introduction. He has a hood over his head and is looking down, focusing on himself as he practices his punches.)
Morgan Shaw: Michael Bishop is back in the environment where it all started for him! This is a rather bare bones production as Bishop is coming out with no videos or extra glitz and glamor. Michael has never been about that in the first place. He just brought himself and the only sound he hears as he enters being these blood thirsty fans wanting to see some action! Michael Bishop is getting into the state of mind, that place where he has tunnel vision. Everyone is tuned out. He just wants to focus on the fight. There will be no pinfalls here. It’s a no holds barred fight with the only way to win being knockout or submission. Scott Oasis is a dangerous man but that’s exactly why Michael Bishop wanted this match. He’s been all about bringing his name in this sport and there would be no better way to tell the world that.
(Michael Bishop walks up the stairs and steps up onto the mat, undoing his jacket as we see him in MMA styles shorts and without any boots, fully embracing the shoot style of the match. Suddenly a large bullhorn blares throughout the arena and then the opening beat of “Caterpillar” by Royce Da 5’9” can be heard from the speakers. Scott Oasis steps out with a whole team of people behind him, his gear decked out in patches from his sponsors and Sebastian Monroe standing by his side with Jasmine Peyton on the other. The crowd is booing Scott Oasis as he has abandoned the atmosphere provided and added flash to his entrance.)
Jasmine Peyton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!! FROM BALTIMORE, MARYLAND! WEIGHING IN AT 265 POUNDS! HE IS “THE MEASURING STICK”.....”THE BACKBONE OF OMEGA”.....”THE ICEMAN”.....SCCOOOOOTTTTTT OAAASSSSISSSSSSS!!
Lance Hart: So much for keeping this bare bones! Scott Oasis surprising Michael Bishop as he smugly comes in with his own grandiose introduction, personally from his wife Jasmine! Scott Oasis said it himself - he did not want this fight initially. He was willing to wait for a bigger match and to continue his negotiations with OWA and SSW on his own time but Michael Bishop forced him into an early return due to his efforts. Destroying Oasis’ business, calling him out publicly, Scott Oasis would not stand for that and had to take action. As he talked about earlier this week - the king believes he must step off of his throne and draw his sword once more for war! Scott once again gets to emulate that feeling he had while engaging in combat sports but this time as someone less wet behind the ears, more experienced, who has a brand and an image! Scott Oasis has a whole support group with him, people who trained him, who join him in business dealings, he’s a lot bigger than he was when he first engaged in stuff like this meanwhile Bishop is keeping to his roots and going solo.
Morgan Shaw: That might be the thing that costs him in the end. Scott might have gotten too comfortable and will be scared to get down and dirty. A whole team of people with him just to show off? A personal ring announcer? Come on! And by the way, am I the only one surprised that Oasis’ wife is bl --
Lance Hart: STOP IT. Both parties are in the ring and it looks like the referee is about to start up the FIGHT! Obviously since you have more experience, I’ll let you take the lead here Morgan.
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Morgan Shaw: Oasis and Bishop glance at one another, both pondering whether they should be the first to make their move; to 'set the tone' in this fight. Slightly stepping to his left, Bishop appears to be the most 'eager' of the two to make the first move; take the first shot, as Oasis to more --- shall we say, measured in his approach, choosing to simply wait and see what Bishop does, before reacting accordingly. Lunging forward slightly, Bishop decides to attempt a double leg take down, though that is thwarted by Oasis stepping back; slightly smirking as Bishop lands stomach first on the mat, though he allows him to ascend back up without any interference, before the two go back to their stand off, neither one of them wanting to be the one to 'flinch'.
Lance Hart: Indeed, both men do not want to be the one to allow their foe to capitalize on an error of judgement they made, even though Bishop once again moves in for a double leg take down, which Oasis once again evades --- this time by side-stepping to the right, before measuring up a toe kick to the ribcage of Bishop, causing him to cough upon impact, before a second kick causes him to slightly jolt, as he slowly makes his way to his feet --- or so he wanted Oasis to think, because instead, Bishop decides to this time, complete the double leg take down, before acquiring the 'mount' and beginning to rain three jabs down upon "The Iceman". MICHAEL BISHOP GETTING THE FIRST SHOTS OF THE MATCH!
Morgan Shaw: OH! Two of those being with his right hand, one being with the left, before landing a stiff right hand punch to the bridge of Oasis's nose, causing him to contort his face, before attempting to twist his body to the left, so that he can at least acquire a 'half-mount' position --- an act that Bishop responds to by cutting him off with a left hook to the jaw, before grasping the right arm of Scott; looking to lock him in an armbar, though Oasis is able to drive his left fist into Bishop's ribcage thrice, causing him to loosen his grip; slightly 'jump' into the air with each one, before Oasis is able to complete his intended pivot, although this time he does it by twisting his body to the right; acquires the 'half-guard' position he had desired.
Lance Hart: Attempting to wriggle his left leg - which Oasis had entwined - free, Michael throws two elbows into the bridge of Scott's nose, although neither seems to have all that much effect, as Oasis merely responds by tightening the 'figure 4' hold he has on the leg, causing a slight expression of agony; strain to appear across the face of the Dreadknight, although at this point in time, he isn't going to allow Oasis to control him; acquires a grasp on his right forearm, attempting once again, to contort it into an armbar.
Lance Hart: Yet just like the first attempt, Oasis is able to halt this one, by sweeping his own right leg across; CONNECTING WITH THE STERNUM OF MICHAEL BISHOP! This is a a move that causes him to fall backwards, his leg buckling slightly as he does. Releasing the half-guard, Oasis pushes himself upwards, pondering whether this time, if he should either attempt a 'ground and pound' strategy, or let the two fight on their feet --- a decision that Bishop somewhat helps him make by swinging his left leg in a pendulum like motion, hoping to bring his opponent down once more, though Oasis evades this by leaping over the leg.
Morgan Shaw: Oasis then clasps the left arm of Bishop once his feet hit the mat; elevates him to a vertical base, although the pain that pulsates throughout Bishop's leg due to the earlier 'figure four' is surely making it hard for Bishop to remain upright! He almost fell back atop the mat, although he's able to stabilise himself and look Oasis dead in the eye.
Lance Hart: Smirking, Oasis extends his right hand forward, offering Bishop a chance to engage in a collar and tie lock up, though Bishop --- believing that this is just a lure for Oasis to attain some sort of control over him, elects to decline with a laughter, as the crowd continue their immersion, somewhat split between which competitor they would rather see walk out victorious. These people have been fully engaged with the fight to this point, watching carefully for what might happen. It’s as if both men have something to prove as they’re competing in a more catch style, trying to make the shots they take count.
Morgan Shaw: It is Scott who makes the next move in this battle, that being a STIFF STANDING LARIAT of sorts to send Bishop back down to the canvas, slightly gasping as his windpipe closes, his breath barely able to push through and escape --- a task made even harder by the fact that Oasis has got on top of him and acquired full mount; Scott is raining down the punches! RIGHTS AND LEFTS LANDING CLEAN! Scott Oasis is both in 'straight' and 'jab form, as if Bishop's face were his own personal punching bag.
Lance Hart: We’re starting to see a cut begin to form though thanks to Bishop's own awareness and knowledge of the situation, he is able to at least starve off some of the punches by raising his forearms in front of his face; using them as 'shock absorbers' to drown out the impact, allowing himself not to be open for any more of those clean hits!
Morgan Shaw: That’s an act that Oasis decides to counter by shifting the mount slightly, into a variant that in judo circles, is best known as a 'Tate shiho gatame' position, where Oasis slides his right arm around the head of Bishop, whilst using his left hand to slam 'hook' style punches into the temple of Michael Bishop--- three, four, at least five of them connecting there flush. SCOTT OASIS KEEPS ON GOING WITH THOSE HITS! Michael manages to acquire a grip on Oasis's right hand after the ninth punch makes contact with his face, attempting to mask the pain racing throughout his body as he pulls the arm and slightly pivots to his right to 'fling' Scott to the ground; Michael Bishop is back in this!
Lance Hart: It’s great that he found a brief opening here but as far as Bishop goes this is a bout that appears to be slipping away from him with each passing second, as small abrasions begin to appear upon his face, blood slightly oozing from them. Deeply breathing, Michael slowly arises, at the same time as Scott does about three feet from him, Glancing at one another again, Bishop proceeds to take a step towards Oasis, who engages in a defensive stance, ready for action' --- only for Bishop to let out a laugh as he charges in and sweeps his right leg! Scott Oasis tried to move out of the way but Bishop got him slightly! He ended up grazing against the shin of Scott and causing him to step backwards to try and avoid the takedown Michael wishes to complete, though all that succeeds in doing, IS OPENING HIMSELF UP FOR MICHAEL BISHOP TO POUNCE FORWARD; The Dreadknight takes him down with a shoulder tackle, the momentum carrying Michael atop Scott's chest. MICHAEL BISHOP HAS CONTROL!
Morgan Shaw: This is where Michael Bishop *wants* to be --- as now, he can rain down his own punches upon Oasis once more. Scott Oasis anticipates it and begins to cover up! Michael Bishop manages to get around the defensive line Oasis has put up, which much like Bishop did before when he was vulnerable, which consisted of forearms in front of face, bracing for the attack that was coming. And just like Oasis did to him, Bishop circumvents this by changing his punches from the standard jabs/straight punches into windmill-esque style hooks, each of them making a 'slap' sound as they make contact with the temples of Oasis, who wriggles around, hoping to figure out a way to slide up; withstand the barrage that is crashing down upon him. Michael Bishop is just BATTERING him though and making it hard for Scott Oasis to protect himself! Michael Bishop with a BRUTAL STRIKE TO THE JAW! The mouth piece of Scott Oasis turns loose as he nearly spits it out! LIVER SHOT AS A FOLLOW UP! SCOTT OASIS IS COUGHING AS HE IS IN BAD SHAPE HERE! KEEP IT UP BISHOP!
Lance Hart: Scott Oasis knows he is in a bad way and is doing what he can to pull off an escape, hoping to weather through the punches as he fidgets about! After about fifteen of those punches, FINALLY Oasis is able to do so, as HE HAMMERS HIS FIST UP INTO THE BRIDGE OF BISHOP’S NOSE, causing him to manoeuvre himself back slightly, which is ALLLLLL the room Oasis needs to free himself! Scott Oasis begins to rise to a vertical position once more now that Michael Bishop is stunned. Scott Oasis favors his side from that liver shot but is quickly shaking it off and ignoring the pain. The referee at this point, decides to 'check up' on both competitors, ensuring that the two of them are still willing/able to continue, to which both answer in the affirmative --- Oasis firing a quick 'shoot' kick to the left hand side of Bishop's ribcage to affirm that he isn't going to surrender just yet, wish Bishop wincing, clutching at his ribs in pain but still maintaining an icy stare upon Scott, almost as if to dare him to bring even more.
Morgan Shaw: He definitely wants more! "Is this all you got," he shouts, as Oasis simply smiles! Scott Oasis has to give it to him! He impressed by the younger man's eagerness yet also still feeling pretty arrogant himself.
Scott Oasis (w/o mic): You're a glutton for punishment, aren't you?
Morgan Shaw: Scott Oasis approaches Michael Bishop as he elevates his right foot; SWINGING IT AROUND FOR A ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE TEMPLE OF STILL-KNEELING MICHAEL BISHOP BEFORE BENDING OVER, CLASPING HIS LEFT ARM TORQUING IT INTO A CHICKEN WING AS MICHAEL FALLS FORWARD! Feeling the pressure against his arm, Michael attempts to use his free arm to try and elevate himself, hearing the smallish "Dreadknight" chant that has begun in various pockets of the crowd, using them as additional motivation to 'drown out'; ignore the pain that has begun to fester within his own body.
Lance Hart: Scottt Oasis has that hold locked in tight! Feeling himself drop back to the mat, courtesy of a knee strike driven straight into his sternum, Michael curls his fingers up into a claw, intending on using them to maintain a grip, some leverage on the mat and fight his way back up to a vertical base that way! Though his first attempt at doing so, just like it was before he used the claw tactic, is cut off by a knee strike to the sternum, followed by a further torquing of his arm that is entrapped within the chickenwing, causing piercing groans to emit themselves from "The Dreadknight"s mouth. Scott Oasis just keeps on applying pressure to that submission!
Morgan Shaw: A third attempt by Bishop to rise up follows, and surprisingly, this time Oasis *doesn't* react to it. Aside from taking a few steps back, Oasis has allowed Bishop to get up as he knows he can maintain control. Oasis recognizes that the arm is still firmly within his grasp, before deciding to wrap his left arm around Bishops waist; elevate him, then slam him to the mat with a CHICKENWING SUPLEX, Oasis releasing the arm as he comes down to the mat, the impact's 'whiplash' causing Bishop's head to bobble up, then down as his eyelids begin to close. Michael Bishop looks out of it which causes the referee to instruct Oasis to stand aside whilst he checks up and makes sure that Michael isn't 'out for the count'. This atleast allows Scott himself to regain some of his breath; he finally allows some of the shooting pain that’s been jolting within his body to subside.
Lance Hart: Look at Michael Bishop! A soft nodding of the head, followed by slight stirring informs the ref that yes, Bishop is willing to fight on, that he sees a route to his own victory being possible in this bout, as Oasis smiles. Oasis once again impressed that Bishop has managed to withstand the onslaught to this point, but irritated that he hasn't yet been able to put him away. Woozily making his way to his feet, Bishop actually shows that he is still somewhat alert by evading the attempted shin kick by Oasis; clutching the elevated leg in a hold one would normally use for a headlock, before pivoting his body to the right; DELIVERING A DRAGON SCREW that forces Oasis to jar his back on the mat, and causes both to lay in a resting position on the canvas. Bishop can’t really capitalize yet as he is exhausted himself! Both men are resting ,their breathing slightly heavy yet calm as their chest rises and falls with each inhale/exhale they take. Both men looking up at the lights and regaining their composure before managing to work their way back to a vertical base.
Morgan Shaw: Oasis ends up being the first to do so, though he is the one that is sent tumbling back down to the mat first, due to Bishop grasping him in a waistlock as he was working his way up, driving him back down to the mat with a Belly to Belly suplex! Michael Bishop almost collapsed to the mat himself while doing so, damn near succumbing to Oasis's body mass plus the earlier softening of his own leg by the figure four. It took a lot of will to complete that move and he was able to accommodate thanks to shifting the weight to his right leg as Oasis was being elevating above his head.
Lance Hart: Feeling his head and neck jump up and down, Oasis lays there hurting for a moment before attempting to rise back to his feet, THOUGH I’M SURE HE’S ABOUT TO BE MADE TO REGRET THAT! The next thing he sees is The Dreadknight charging at him! Bishop having managed to use adrenaline to rise up first; LEVEEELLSS him with a buzzsaw kick to the temple. Michael Bishop cracks his neck before wringing his left arm out, making sure that he still has a sense of feeling within it. He ends up doing the same with his left leg, though disguising it as three toe kicks to the ribs of Oasis, returning the favour from the beginning of this bout!
Morgan Shaw: Just like the ref did before when checking on Bishop, he ushers Michael back, this time so he can affirm that Oasis is able to continue, the stirring and groaned "Yes," followed by blood being spat up into the air I suppose was enough for the ref to once again step aside and allow the fight to continue. Bishop decides himself to smirk and allow Oasis back up to a standing position --- I think this is a strategy. His intention to give the illusion he wishes to make things 'fair', so that he can then capitalize on Oasis dropping his guard and finish him off where he stands.
Lance Hart: If that’s the case then it’s a thought process that almost falters right away, as it's Oasis who decides to follow through with that strategy, nailing Bishop with a running clothesline, then a shoulder tackle when Michael 'kips up' from the clothesline, turning him inside out and laying him prone atop the canvas, his head tilted to the left hand side. Smirking, Oasis takes this as an opportunity to turn Bishop over; Oasis is ready to inflict the finishing blows --- but that's what Michael wanted! Michael surprising Oasis! Michael *WANTED* Scott to walk right into his trap, so that he could ensnare his right arm into an armbar --- force him to realize the pain; the agony of his muscles tearing from that submission!
Morgan Shaw: To his credit, Oasis is somewhat able to relieve the pressure by raising his left arm, fighting against the submission. Though in doing so, he opens the door for Bishop to modify the hold *and* land a heel kick to his chest! Oasis is staggering, yet unable to move due to the clinched in submission. Oasis is wriggling his arm, attempting to break it loose, and Bishop on his own accord decides to relinquish the hold! Bishops kips up, then levels Scott with an array of shots! Punches and kicks to the head and chest! Scott Oasis is rocked as he starts to fall backwards on the mat, his face swollen and his eyes struggling to stay awake and alert. MICHAEL BISHOP IS HOVERING OVER HIM, READY TO STRIKE AS OASIS IS ON THE GROUND TRYING TO KEEP HIM AT BAY!
Lance Hart: Oasis does manage to get a few stiff shots of his own in, but they are not enough to pacify Michael - HE’S GOING FOR THE KILL! There’s no stopping him, not at this point in time, the rage fuelling each blow; the energy pumping throughout his body. MICHAEL BISHOP IS GOING IN WITH THE SHOTS! RIGHTS AND LEFTS TO OASIS AS OASIS IS NOT RESPONDING! STRAIGHT JABS TO THE TEMPLE! HOOKS TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD! SEBASTIAN MONROE IS LOOKING ON FROM RINGSIDE ALONG WITH JASMINE AND THE REST OF THE TEAM AND THEY’RE FREAKING OUT! BISHOP IS NOT STOPPING! After about thirty different shots, Bishop pushes himself off Oasis, looking down as Scott is there, out cold atop the mat, his lips curled into a slight smile --- whilst the referee decides that Oasis is no longer able to continue; calls for the bell to finally put this match to rest - MICHAEL BISHOP HAS DEFEATED OASIS!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(The crowd lets out a roar as Michael Bishop runs around the mat, shouting with them as he celebrates his victory, dropping to his knees and letting out a battle cry as he beats his chest. The officials check up on Oasis who has now recovered, blood leaking from his forehead as he looks around wondering what just happened.)
Lance Hart: Oh my goodness, BISHOP DID IT! BISHOP DID IT! BISHOP DEFEATED SCOTT OASIS! HE BEAT SCOTT OASIS AT HIS OWN GAME - AT THE VERY GAME MICHAEL BISHOP SAID HE COULD DO BETTER THAN SCOTT AT! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU BET ON YOURSELF! MICHAEL BISHOP DIDN’T WANT TO WORK FOR OASIS, HE WANTED TO WORK AGAINST HIM AND BY DOING SO HE ADDED AN IMPRESSIVE VICTORY TO HIS RESUME!
Morgan Shaw: Scott Oasis has recovered as he rolls off of the canvas and joins his team; they can’t believe it! Scott Oasis was looking to put Bishop in check and cool his jets with an emphatic return but ended up playing right into Bishop’s hands! Scott Oasis storming out of the building and pushing down a camera man as Jasmine and Sebastian follow behind him trying to get him to calm down!
Lance Hart: Scott Oasis’ crew is telling the people to file out immediately! They want that feed CUT!
(We cut to black.)
(COMMERCIAL: don’t miss Kingdom V next Sunday LIVE from the OWA Arena in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania for the fallout of Hardcore Havoc! Samantha Shockwave will also make her debut against Diantha Moreau!)
Julianna DeMarco: The following contest is an Ultimate X match and is for the OWA SPARTAN CHAMPIONSHIP!
(The beginning of Stria's 'Red Hour' can be heard blasting out of the PA system, as the lights dim, save for a hazy maroon spotlight that shines on a currently empty stage, before a silhouette can be made out of a male figure, standing just behind the spotlight with his hands extended out in a cross formation, before the spotlight expands to reveal that the figure is wearing a black 'Adidas' hoodie (with the hood up, concealing his identity at this time), Gold wrestling rights and black/blue 'Asic' sneakers. Raising his right hand, the figure slowly pushes the hood off, revealing that it is none other than Scotty Adams.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first! Hailing from Melbourne Australia! Weighing in at 185 lbs! HE IS THE SILVER BULLET! SCOTTY ADAMS!
Lance Hart: Gotta be a favorite here tonight! Scotty Adams had a rough debut but since then this kid is on a small winning streak and has been stealing victories as an incredible opportunist here in OWA! He beat Caspian last week and upset Kenny Drake in his first match back the week prior! Let’s see if he can make it three in a row and cement himself in history as our inaugural Spartan Champion!
(“DNA” By Kendrick Lamar blairs from the PA as Gareth Cason steps out from the curtains with a sneer across his face. The crowd boos as he makes his way to the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next! Hailing from West Coventry, England and weighing in at 212 lbs! He is The Living Arsenal! GARETH CASON!!!
Morgan Shaw: This is my favorite to win tonight! This man is LEGIT DANGEROUS!!! Much like how I used to, he fuses wrestling with that MMA style! He earned many match of the week awards with his debut then turned around defeated CM Nas only a couple weeks ago BY SUBMISSION! He might not be too big of a high flyer but is a ferocious competitor!
(“My Generation” By The Who plays through the PA from a muted cheer from the crowd as Sigmund steps out from behind the curtains and heads to the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next from Sin City, Mississippi! Weighing in at 170 lbs! He is Stefan St. Sigmund!
Morgan Shaw: Who signed this guy?
Lance Hart: Oh will you stop! Stefan St. Sigmund might have a bit of an issue with his speech and can be nervous at times but he is a great natural talent and will work well in this match! He fought valiantly against the Wolvesden despite the numbers disadvantage two weeks ago, showing that he’s willing to do his best no matter the odds. Watch out Morgan because he might just surprise you.
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next! Hailing from Manchester England and weighing in at 240 lbs!
(Every light in the arena cuts out. Sounds of a raging battle fill the air. The sharp noises of swordplay and screams of pain continue as harsh red lights come up and the ramp is filled with men and women dressed as Spartan warriors formed in a phalanx.
As these warriors get closer to the ring, they break off and surround it, aiming their spears at the other wrestlers already in there. The remaining warriors line the ramp on either side in salute. "Mouth for War" by Pantera kicks in as Nate Cage appears on the entrance way. He is wearing a red version of his signature military jacket and is sporting matching trunks, as well as a helmet resembling the one King Leonidas wore in 300.
Cage stares a hole straight threw every wrestler in the ring as he marches down the ramp with purpose. As he enters, he falls to both knees and throws his hands up at the title, almost as if he's praying to it, willing it to come to him. He then takes a sword from one of his soldiers and slices it across the left-hand side of his chest. Creating an incision not so big as to cause dramatic blood flow, but enough to get it going. He takes this blood and anoints each top turnbuckle with it, before dismissing his army as he prepares for war.)
Julianna DeMarco: …….He is “THE RIGHTEOUS” NATE CAGE!
Lance Hart: My god what an entrance! Not a lot is known about this man but he has wasted no time in making a statement here in his short time in OWA, getting appointed by Kenny Drake as the “War Adviser” of Wolvesden! With an impressive military background and a killer instinct, Nate Cage is not a man to be underestimated! Definitely a potential dark horse in this match!
(“Walk” By Pantera plays over the PA as Bull Connors steps out from behind the curtains. He doesn’t acknowledge the crowd as he heads to the ring)
Julianna DeMarco: Entering next! Hailing from Philadelphia Pennsylvania! Weighing 266 lbs….he is “The UNBREAKABLE”......BULL CONNORS!!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: This man is coming down with something to prove tonight. Despite being a beast, he is severely underestimated by the rest of his opponents. They will likely regret that.
(The arena goes dark. A single spotlight points to the stage as Sabertooth stands there with his back facing the crowd. As his music hits, the pyro goes off and Sabertooth turns and poses on the stage. He slowly walks to the ring and works with the crowd leading them to a chorus of boos. He climbs the turnbuckle and screams that he is the only "real" Wrestler and showcases his striking ability in the middle of the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Entering next! Hailing from Aberdeen, Washington! Weighing in at 210 lbs! He is Christopher “Havoc” SABERTOOTH!!
Morgan Shaw: This is my second pick to win tonight! He’s got it all and he may be the only true “wrestler” here.
(“Can You Feel My Heart” by Bring Me The Horizon hits the PA as Isaac Thornton enters the arena! He quickly makes his way down to the ring and slides in)
Juliana Demarco: ...and next! Hailing from Los Angeles, California! And weighing in at 190 lbs! ISAAC THORNTOOOONNNNN!!!!!!!
Lance Hart: This is my other pick as well for tonight! This match was built for a high flying ass kicker like Thornton! An actor turned wrestler, Isaac has shown to be a quick learner with a natural ability. Let’s see how the first act of his career in wrestling goes and if he can start it off with a championship victory!
(“Tuyo” by Rodrigo Amarante plays as Caspian arrives with a chain wrapped around his fist, walking through the crowd. He shoves people out of the way, shouting at people and looking ready for a fight. Julianna seems unprepared, not expecting his entrance to go that way as she reluctantly begins her cue.)
Juliana DeMarco: And finally! Hailing from Tegucigalpa, Honduras! Weighing in 210 lbs! He is The King of Carnage!!!! CASPIAAAAN!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: Caspian came in tonight and didn’t even want to fraternize with the locker room or have to wait in gorilla position! Caspian showing that he’s too good for the conventional entrance way and perhaps once again showing how he’s not a fan of playing by management’s rules! He didn’t even want to BE in this match he just wanted to be champion! This man is coming to the ring to bring the hurt to each one of these men. He definitely feels cheated out of his match last week and the title in general!
Lance Hart: Caspian now entering the ring with the seven other competitors making space. Caspian is walking to the center. His mouth is moving a mile a minute and -
Morgan Shaw: CASPIAN JUST DECKED STEFAN ST. SIGMUND IN THE FACE WITH HIS CHAIN WRAPPED FIST!
(DING! DING! DING)
Lance Hart: The match has officially begun but the fight has already began! Caspian stands over poor Stefan St. Sigmund and is talking some trash to him! Caspian with a kick to his body for good measure as he beats his chest and raises up that chain wrapped fist of his for the rest of his opponents to see! Caspian is telling them that he will win, that he is better than them! Caspian keeps on going with that rant of his as the Alphas remain standing there in the ring, looking around amongst themselves. And OH! They seem to have came to a momentary agreement of sorts as all the other competitors have just knocked Caspian down and started stomping on him. CASPIAN IS COVERING HIMSELF UP AS THE WRESTLERS WORK TOGETHER TO BEAT HIM DOWN, CROWDING AROUND HIM ALL WANTING TO GET THEIR LICKS IN! HARD PUNCH BY SCOTTY ADAMS! BULL CONNORS SOUNDS OFF WITH A SENTON! Nate Cage is yelling and directing traffic as he wants them all to stop and give some space! Nate Cage taps Christopher Sabertooth and has an idea! Nate Cage are lifting up Caspian!
Morgan Shaw: They really don’t like Caspi- OH THORNTON COMES OUT OF NOWHERE HITS THE DIRECTOR’S CUT ON CASPIAN, YANKING HIM OUT OF CAGE AND SABERTOOTH’S CLUTCHES! What a nasty Springboard Cutter! Thornton now gets up and aims for SABERTOOTH, hitting him with a forearm as SABERTOOTH responds with a chop to the chest! A chop to the chest back by Thornton! Then he steps up for an enzuigiri! FOLLOWED BY A SPINNING HEEL KICK RIGHT ON THE BUTTON! SABERTOOTH falls back into the ropes and rebounds for a European uppercut!
Lance Hart: Hang on, as that exchange is going on things are continuing to break down! Gareth Cason just grabbed Nate Cage from behind! PULL THE PLUG! A BRUTAL PUMPHANDLE REVERSE STO! The alliance was VERY short lived! Nate Cage is rolling around the ring, shaken from that surprise as Gareth Cason grabs him by the arm, looking like he’s about pull it out of it’s socket in a submission - NO! Nate Cage struggling against it and then countering with an arm drag! Gareth Cason springs up to his feet and is ready for action quicker than his opponent! OH! A QUICK LEG SWEEP BY NATE CAGE ANTICIPATING IT! Nate then swings down with a kick that hits Gareth square in the chest! Military experience outdoing MMA training! Nate Cage proudly stands tall in that fight, but he better look out! Bull Connors coming up from behind! Bull just clotheslined Nate - COUNTERED! Nate Cage nails him in the back with his ICBM! Dropkick into the back of his head and out of the ring.
Morgan Shaw: Gareth Cason gathers his bearings and then kips up, calling out for Nate Cage’s attention - BACK BODY DROP AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLES BY SABERTOOTH ONTO THORNTON! Isaac Thornton cringing in pain from that as he rolls over into a seated position and then uses the ropes to help himself up to his feet! Chris SABERTOOTH goes to club him in the back to keep that pressure on him but he soon turns his attention to the stand off in the center of the ring! Gareth Cason and Nate Cage are about to go off yet again! They rush each other and begin slugging it out with each other! Rights and lefts being exchanged! Spinning backfist by Gareth Cason! ELBOW SHOT TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD BY NATE CAGE! Nate Cage hopes to go for a German suplex, but Gareth Cason breaks the waist lock! Gareth turns around now and attempts a takedown as Nate Cage digs his feet into the canvas to block it! Shot to the ribs by Gareth and OUCH! Sabertooth interrupts the exchange with The Broken Tooth!!!! That running Knee Strike just took Cage down and knocked Gareth Cason over!
Lance Hart: Meanwhile! Isaac Thornton just nailed Cason in the back of the head with the Swan Song! That superkick took him out! Sabertooth and Thornton have met in the center of the ring and are now exchanging blows! On the outside Caspian and Bull Connors are fighting it out! BULL CONNORS WITH THE IRISH WHIP SENDING CASPIAN INTO THE STEEL BARRICADE! Bull Connors now grabbing a beer from a fan AND THROWING IT OVER THE HEAD OF CASPIAN AS DRINK GOES FLYING EVERYWHERE! Caspian sputtering as Bull Connors delivers a knife edged chop and backs away! Here he goes….CANNONBALL -- OOOOOHHHHH!!! CASPIAN GETS THE HELL OUT OF DODGE LEAVING BULL CONNORS TO CRASH AND BURN! Bull hits that barricade on his own and rolls around in pain as Caspian runs up the steel steps AND FLIPS FOR A MOONSAULT ONTO CONNERS! Caspian stays on top of him in a press as is letting him have it! Bull is fighting back though, wrestling with Caspian for dominance! HOLD IT, WE GOTTA SWITCH ANGLES HERE! LOOK UP! Scotty Adams is up on the metal X that’s positioned above the wires! How in the hell did he get up there?
Morgan Shaw: Scotty Adams was the one man to not get himself involved with all of the shenanigans! Scotty thought smart and decided to hang back after things broke down and has snuck his way up the turnbuckle and up the pillar! This is a very different way to go about the Ultimate X match as Scotty is completely avoiding the wires and is instead on the structure itself, reaching down for the title without having to worry about getting pulled down by the legs! Thornton ducks a clothesline from Sabertooth and WOW! In one jump he is up past the turnbuckle and is climbing the pillar, amazing vertical leap! Sabertooth views what is happening above him and begins to freak out! He can’t allow them to get close to that title belt! He begins making his way towards the turnbuckle and climbing up!
Lance Hart: HANG ON! CASPIAN JUST GOT SENT FLYING INTO THE SIDE OF OUR ANNOUNCE TABLE! BULL CONNORS REGAINED CONTROL IN THEIR FIGHT AND RUMMAGES AROUND THE TIME KEEPER’S AREA - A CHAIR TOSSED TO CASPIAN’S BODY BY BULL TO ADD ON! So much action going on here it’s hard to call! Back in the ring Stefen St. Sigmund just jumped underneath Sabertooths legs!
Stefen St. Sigmund(Off Mic): I’M S-S-SO SORRY!!!!
Lance Hart: STEFAN WITH A BACK RAKE WHICH STOPS SABERTOOTH IN HIS TRACKS! HE STANDS BEHIND SABERTOOTH, CLIMBING UP TO WHERE HE IS -- TOP ROPE FRANKENSTIENER AND SABERTOOTH GOES DOWN!
Morgan Shaw: Sigmund gets to his feet - BULL CONNORS NAILS HIM IN THE FACE WITH A SUPERKICK! Bull Connors is not done with him yet either! SITOUT SPINEBUSTER AS A FOLLOW UP AS YOU CAN SEE ALL OF THE WIND GET KNOCKED OUT OF STEFAN! Bull Connors begins to make his way to the turnbuckles so he can climb up the pillars - but Stefan not giving up as he holds onto the boot of Connors! Bull kicks him away and walks over to the ropes! He climbs up the turnbuckle -- BULLFROG SPLASH ONTO THE STEFAN, JESUS CHRIST! And without skipping a beat Bull combat rolls off of Stefan, stands up at the turnbuckle opposite to the one he was originally at and goes back to climbing without any nuisance in the way!
Lance Hart: He has some ground to cover because Thornton climbed up those pillars and is now on top of the structure with Scotty, distracting him from reaching out and getting the belt with his strategy! Thornton and Scotty have just met in the center of the X! Bull is making his way up as fast as he can as well as a rather sore looking Caspian on the other side! Thornton and Scotty are exchanging blows at the center of the metal X, right above the wires and that Spartans title! The two are able to stand themselves up while up above, exchanging shots! One bad shot is all it would take for one of them to lose their balance and fall to the floor!
Morgan Shaw: Bull and Caspian are making their way to the center! Stefan St. Sigmund is stirring on the canvas, still showing resilience but a vengeful Christopher Sabertooth comes in with a penalty kick to the stomach and then deadlifts him up for an OLYMPIC SLAM! Up above Scotty swings his leg and goes for a round house as Isaac does his best to avoid it! Thornton nails Adams with a Discus Elbow Smash! He calls that “Roll Credits”! Adams begins to slouch over but he does his best to catch himself! Scotty Adams hanging onto the metal structure but here comes Bull Connors! Bull placing Scotty Adams between his knees! No way, no way -- BULL JUST POWERBOMBED ADAMS OFF THE METAL X AND ONTO THE MAT!
Lance Hart: DEAR GOD! CHRISTOPHER SABERTOOTH IS DOWN BELOW AND GETS THE HELL OUT OF DODGE, LEAVING STEFAN ST. SIGMUND BEHIND AS HE ENDS UP GETTING TAKEN DOWN WITH SCOTTY FOR A TWO FOR ONE THERE AND THANKFULLY BREAKING SCOTTY’S FALL! Isaac Thornton and Caspian are looking at Bull Connors like they just witnessed a murder but they can’t harp for too long because the match has to rage on! Close by, Cason and Cage are now climbing up the same pillar, taking swings and kicking each other as they go!
Morgan Shaw: So many of the competitors are hanging on different parts of the structure but nobody is near the title yet! Thornton is in between Connors and Caspian! Caspian is talking to Bull, motioning to Isaac and hoping to call a truce with the big man! Bull seems to be buying it as both men attack Thornton! Caspian swings his chain wrapped hand at Thornton who ducks! Caspian nails Bull instead! Bull falls back but lands on the metal X! That had to have been terrible for his spine! Thornton kicks the back of Caspian’s knee! Caspian is losing his balance and becomes vulnerable! Thornton fires his Swan Song to the back of Caspian’s head!
Lance Hart: NO! Caspian ducks and grabs Thornton from behind! MY GOD, NO! STRAIGHT JACKET GERMAN SUPLEX RIGHT OFF THE X! CASPIAN RELEASING THE MOVE AT THE LAST SECOND AS THORNTON GOES OVER HIS HEAD, MAKING SURE TO KEEP HIMSELF ON THE STRUCTURE! THAT’S IT! ISAAC HAS TO BE DONE!
Morgan Shaw: Cage and Cason both make it to the top of their pillars but Gareth grabs the back of Cages head and slams it against the metal! Again and again and again! Relentlessly! Cage finally lets go! He falls to the side of the ring! He’s bleeding!
Lance Hart: That’s why they call him “Legit Dangerous”! Caspian is now climbing down to the X rope below! Bull Connors is stirring up, still laying on the structure! Caspian is getting his footing but Bull is on his feet and is now stomping on Caspian’s fingers from above! Caspian is trying to avoid the stomps but he can only move so quickly while hanging from a wire! Bull Connors looks to extend his foot out for one more stomp! BEHIND HIM THOUGH! GARETH CASON IS AT THE TOP OF THE STRUCTURE! NO! GARETH CASON JUST ROUNDHOUSE KICKED BULL RIGHT OFF OF THE METAL X TOWARDS THE MAT! MY GOD WHAT A FALL!
Morgan Shaw: Gareth doesn’t even care as he moves on quickly, taking the place of Bull and now stomping on Caspian’s fingers! Caspian keeps shaking his head, not wanting to go down! Cason stomps his fingers right off! Caspian drops right on top of Bull! Caspian rolls off but manages to get to his feet!
Lance Hart: BROKEN TOOTH BY CHRISTOPHER! CASPIAN WALKS AROUND IN A DAZE AS HE THEN WALKS TOWARD A RECOVERING SCOTTY ADAMS! SCOTTY FIRES A SILVER BULLET! CASPIAN FLIES OUT OF THE RING! OH, A SILVER BULLET FOR SABERTOOTH! Now Sigmund is getting up! SCOTTY RELOADS AND NAILS THE SILVER BULLET! Bull now stirring to his knees!
Morgan Shaw: Oh no, Stay down Bull!
Lance Hart: SCOTTY FIRES OFF A SILVER BULLET RIGHT INTO BULLS FACE!
Morgan Shaw: Scotty just cleared the ring! He’s got to keep in mind what’s ABOVE the ring too! Gareth Cason is the last man standing on the metal structure and is now making his way towards the X rope below! Scotty moving lightning fast just climbed up to the rope and is heading towards the center! Meanwhile Cage just slid into the ring wiping blood from his face.
Lance Hart: Cason makes it to the center of the X rope! He is trying to undo the belt but Scotty makes it to the center and kicks Cason! They are trying to now kick eachother off the ropes, their legs dangling below! Cage leaps up from the top rope! He springboards! He yanks both men from the rope and they come crashing to the bottom!
Morgan Shaw: Cage gets up! He grabs Gareth first and lifts him up! DEVIL’S BACKBONE!
Lance Hart: A powerbomb right into a double knee backbreaker! Scotty just slid behind Cage and is trying to climb up the ropes! NO! Cage has him! He has it locked in! THE DEATH SENTENCE!
Morgan Shaw: Cage back to his feet! Roaring to the crowd who are just exploding right now! THORNTON FROM OUT OF NOWHERE WITH THE DIRECTOR’S CUT! Caspian now to his feet! ANOTHER DIRECTORS CUT!
Lance Hart: He’s not done yet! Sigmund getting to his feet! DIRECTOR’S CUT!
Morgan Shaw: SABERTOOTH NAILS THORNTON WITH A BROKEN TOOTH! HIS THIRD OF THE MATCH! SABERTOOTH IS UP AND IT LOOKS LIKE A FIRE HAS BEEN LIT UNDER HIM! BRUTAL STOMPS TO ISAAC THORNTON! A KICK TO CASPIAN! THERE HE GOES WITH A CHAOS THEORY TO CASON FOR GOOD MEASURE! SABERTOOTH IS ON A ROLL AFTER NOT BEING ALLOWED OUT OF THE BOX EARLIER AND HE KEEPS GOING! HE IS UP ONTO THE TOP ROPE! HE IS CLIMBING TOWARDS THE CENTER VERY QUICKLY! The ring is cleared! No wait! Bull Connors, limping and favoring his back, has the wherewithal to get into the ring! He is trying to grab Sabertooth! Sabertooth has now wrapped himself tightly to the ropes! His arms and legs are bound tightly to the wire! Bull is screaming in frustration! He slides out of the ring! He is now digging under it! He pulls out another steel chair! He slides back in! GARTH CASON OFF THE SECOND ROPE! THERE WILL BE BLOOD!
Lance Hart: And there certainly is! Bull Connors takes the steel chair straight in the face from that roundhouse kick!
Morgan Shaw: But Sabertooth is about to undo the belt! His hands are on it! This is it!
Lance Hart: Cason’s aim is true as he just nailed him right in the face with the steel chair! Sabertooh’s grip becomes loose….he falls to the mat! Cason leaps up catching him in a falling STO! A modified Pull the Plug from the sky!
Morgan Shaw: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE! THESE KIDS ARE NOT HUMAN! Thornton gets to his feet now! Cason grabs the steel chair but Thornton is already in the air! DIRECTORS C-
Lance Hart: Cason chucked the steel chair at Thorntons face in mid air! Cason grabs Thornton from the ground and lifts him up right into Pull the Plug right onto the steel chair! CASPIAN GRABS CASON RIGHT AS HE STANDS! LA SOMBRA RIGHT INTO THE CHAIR THORNTON JUST ROLLED OFF OF!
Morgan Shaw: Scotty Adams has just stood up now! Bad timing. Caspian has been wanting to get his hands on Adams since last week when he beat him in the Lumberjack match! Caspian spitting out blood and picking up his chain. Caspian wraps his chain around his hand. Sigmund stands up between the two! Caspian just slugged Sigmund down before he had a chance to do or say anything!
Lance Hart: Scotty rushes him as he knocks Sigmund down! Scotty with a blur of lefts and right and uppercuts! He is following up with several kicks to Caspians legs! Caspian is backing away and covering up! SCOTTY WITH A ROUNDHOUSE! NO CASPIAN DUCKS IT AND UPPERCUTS HIM WITH THE CHAIN! SCOTTY HITS THE GROUND!
Morgan Shaw: Caspian now climbing up the pillar! He looks down at Scotty as he reaches the top. He looks over at the belt in the middle, no. Don’t do this. Just go for the belt!
Lance Hart: CASPIAN LEAPS OFF THE METAL X STRUCTURE HITTING A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP RIGHT ONTO SCOTTY ADAMS! Caspian rolls off and back to his feet. He’s laughing as Scotty spits out blood, rolling out of the ring!
Morgan Shaw: Bull enters the ring and is now rushing him! Caspian swings his chain wrapped fist! BULL JUST HEADBUTTED CASPIAN! BULL LIFTS HIM UP! POWERBOMB RIGHT ONTO THE STEEL CHAIR IN THE CENTER OF THE RING!
Lance Hart: He lets out a scream! He just grabbed Sigmund off the floor!
Sigmund(Off Mic): W-w-w-wait! No! PLEASE! I AM S-S-S-ORRY!
Lance Hart: BULL POWERBOMBED SIGMUND ONTO CASPIAN! SABERTOOTH NAILS BULL WITH THE BROKEN TOOTH! BULL FALLS RIGHT ON TOP OF SIGMUND!
Morgan Shaw: Cage comes up behind Sabertooth! Gareth Cason catches Cage from behind before he can do anything! PULL THE PLUG! Cason grabs Cage and looks at the pile of bodies….he shrugs and throws him on top of it!
Lance Hart: While he was deciding what to do with the body of Cage, a freed Sabertooth has been climbing the pillar towards the ropes! Gareth - TURNS RIGHT INTO A DIRECTOR’S CUT RIGHT INTO THE PILE OF WRESTLERS BELOW!
Morgan Shaw: Oh my God, look at how close Christopher is! Sabertooth is about unbuckle the belt! THORNTON HITS THE ROPES AND JUMPS ON TOP OF THE BODIES! HE USES THE BODIES TO PROPEL HIMSELF ONTO THE PILLAR AND THEN LEAPS TO THE X ROPES!
Lance Hart: ISAAC THORNTON IS MAKING UP FOR LOST TIME AS HE SHIMMIES OVER TO WHERE SABERTOOTH IS! BOTH MEN ARE NOW FIGHTING OVER THE BELT! THEY HAVE ONE HAND ON THE WIRE AND THE OTHER IS SENDING SHOTS TO THEIR OPPONENT! THESE TWO HAVE BEEN AT EACH OTHER’S THROATS SINCE THE START OF THIS MATCH AND IT’S ABOUT TO TAKE US TO THE END! THEY BOTH REACH FOR THAT BELT AND ARE PULLING AT IT TRYING TO TO REMOVE IT!......OH MAN! THEY BOTH UNHOOK IT! OH MY GOD! BUT BOTH MEN HAVE IT! SABERTOOTH AND ISAAC THORNTON ARE EACH HOLDING AN END OF THAT BELT! NEITHER HAS FULL POSSESSION AS IT IS STILL UNCLAIMED! THIS IS NUTS!
Morgan Shaw: THESE TWO ARE EVENLY MATCHED TRYING TO GET THAT BELT, SABERTOOTH WITH A KICK BUT HE CAN’T MOVE TOO MUCH OR ELSE HE RISKS A FALL! BOTH MEN ARE BADLY HOLDING ON - BUT WAIT A MINUTE! SCOTTY ADAMS ON THE APRON HERE, CLUTCHING THE RING ROPES! SCOTTY JUST SPRINGBOARDED FROM THE TOP ROPE AS HE GOES FLYING ACROSS THE ROPES! SCOTTY GOES BETWEEN THE TWO AS HE GRABS THE BELT OUT OF THEIR GRASPS!!
Lance Hart: ALL THREE MEN JUST FELL FROM THE X ROPE! SCOTTY LANDING ON THE PILE OF WRESTLERS CLUTCHING THE BELT!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“Red Hour” By Stria hits the PA as Scotty Adams rolls out of the ring with the Spartan Championship in his clutches.)
Julianna DeMarco: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW OWA SPARTAN CHAMPION!!!! THE SILVER BULLET! SCOTTY ADAMS!!!
Morgan Shaw: SCOTTY ADAMS OUT OF NOWHERE COMES IN AND PULLS OFF A SURPRISE VICTORY, TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIS SITUATION YET AGAIN! Sabertooth and Isaac Thornton are both on their knees looking on in shock as Scotty Adams is on the ramp with the title! What Scotty just pulled off was a miracle!
Lance Hart: These men all damn near killed each other in order to be crowned the Spartan Championship, nothing can be taken away from any of the men! Their efforts is what made Scotty have to think like that - that was the only opening had! Caps off to Bull, Gareth, Caspian, Stefan and Nate Cage as well as they KILLED IT this match! Every man gave it their all and fought like warriors - LIKE SPARTANS. And if this is the type of talent the division will carry I can’t wait to see it progress!
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(We get a video package of Aria vs. Savannah and their personal attacks of their rivalry over the past few weeks before cutting back to the arena.)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest will be contested under no disqualifications! No count outs! Falls Count Anywhere! This match is scheduled for ONNNNNNE FAAAAAAALL!
Crowd: ONEEEEEEE FALLLLLLLL!
("I Want Candy" -- Aaron Carter hits the Viejas Arena and outcomes Savannah Sunshine to rather loud pop. However Savannah Sunshine doesn't quite look like herself as she walks out from behind the curtain. A look of anger, a look of redemption, and a look of determination is on her stone cold face.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first! She hails frooooooooooooom Philadelphia, Pennsylvania! Weighing in at One Hundred and Twenty-One pounds! Sheeeee is The Sweet Girl With A Sour Kick! Candyland's Greatest Export! Theeeeeee Candylaaaaand Princesssssss! THIIIIIIIIIIIIS! ISSSSSSSSSSSSS! SAAAAAAAVANNAH! SUUUUUUUUUNSHINE!
Gia Cervantes: Well there she is! Savannah Sunshine is in for what could be considered the most dangerous match of her career here tonight!
Ashley Walker: Dangerous for a number of reasons, Gia, but the biggest of them all has to be the fact that tonight? This match can literally end anywhere!
Gia Cervantes: We can end up at Seaworld right here in San Diego by the end of this! Anywhere these women go tonight, the falls will be legal! Savannah is in for some trouble though, tonight? Tonight she's up against quite possibly her biggest test to date.
Ashley Walker: Whoa-whoa-whoa, Gia. Let's not sell Savannah Sunshine short! She's already conquered Aria Jaxon once before, that was on the first ever edition of Kingdom!
Gia Cervantes: Ashley, with all due respect, that Aria Jaxon is not the one we're going to see here tonight by any means. Tonight Aria has no rulebook. Tonight Aria will be in special form! They say the only thing to fear is fear itself, but for Savannah Sunshine here tonight the only thing she needs to fear is The Phantom Goddess.
Ashley Walker: I'll give you that, Gia. With no rulebook, Aria will be in special form but... Just look at the look in Savannah's eyes. She's standing in the middle of that ring with a cold look on her face! She looks ready for a fight! She looks ready to tear Aria Jaxon apart!
(The intro of Tupac Shakur's "California Love" hits the speakers first, the words "California Looooove!", hits before being cut off by "Freedom" -- Beyonce & Kendrick Lamar. The theme hits the San Diego crowd, and of course the California natives go practically electric for the home-state girl. Aria walks out on stage though, and that reaction instantly changed. Rather than embracing the San Diego audience, she teases them. A San Diego Chargers Jersey covers her body at first but within seconds she pulls the jersey off and throws it aside, revealing a Los Angeles Chargers Jersey instead. With a laugh leaving her lips, she stomps on the San Diego jersey before making her way down to the ring. Adding insult to injury, she pulls off the Los Angeles Chargers jersey on her way down the ramp, and teases a young fan acting as if she was going to give it to her before dropping it right in front of her.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing heeeeer opponent! She hails from Los Angeles, Caliiiiiiiiiiifornia! Weighing in at One-Hundred and Fourteen Pounds! Sheee is The Phantom Goddeeeess! She is The Queeeeeeen of OOOOOOOOWA! THHIIIIIIIIS! ISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! ARIIIIIIIIIA JA-WHAT?!
Gia Cervantes: WHAT IN THE?!?!?!?!
Ashley Walker: OH MY GOD! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST RAN ACROSS THE RING AND DOVE IN BETWEEN THE TOP AND MIDDLE ROPE! SHE JUST SUICIDE DIVED RIGHT ONTO ARIA JAXON!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA WASN'T EVEN FINISHED MAKING HER ENTRANCE! ARIA WASN'T READY!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Ashley Walker: It does not matter if Aria Jaxon was ready! Falls Count Anywhere! The rulebook is out the window and Savannah Sunshine is on top of Aria meleeing heavy shots down! Rights and lefts!
Gia Cervantes: The ground and pound of Savannah Sunshine is something I never thought I'd call, but she is hammering these shots down onto Aria Jaxon! Right and lefts, back and fo-- WHAT?! SHE JUST CRACKED ARIA WITH A HEADBUTT!
Savannah Sunshine: COME ON! YOU WANTED THIS! COME ON!
Ashley Walker: Savannah really telling Aria how she feels right now! Savannah finally getting off of Aria and she's walking over to the crowd!
Gia Cervantes: What is that little girl in the front row doing?! What is she handing Savannah!
Ashley Walker: That little girl is offering her Slurpee to Savannah and the Princess of Candyland just took a big swig!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is finally getting her wits about her know, rising to at least a kneeling position now! This so wasn't fair, but I guess there really is no rules here tonight. Anything goes!
Ashley Walker: Uh-oh! Savannah has Aria in her sights already and she's charging right towards Jaxon! Aria still seems dazed from the sudden start to this match!
Gia Cervantes: WAIT! SAVANNAH'S LOOKING FOR--.... ARIA MOVE! MOVE ARIA!
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! SAVANNAH'S GOING FOR IT!
Ashley Walker and Gia Cervantes in unison: SHINIEST RAINBOW! SHIIIIIIINEST RAINBOW!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST LEVELED ARIA JAXON WITH THE SHINIEST RAINBOW! OH MY GOD! THE MATCH HAS ONLY JUST STARTED AND SHE'S ALREADY DROPPED ARIA!
Gia Cervantes: YEAH, I GUESS SO! SHE STOLE THE ADVANTAGE AND ATTACKED HER WHEN SHE WASN'T READY!
Ashley Walker: Ready or not here comes Savannah Sunshine and she just found Aria's head with the Shiniest Rainbow but!.... BUT WAIT! SAVANNAH'S NOT GOING FOR THE PIN?! WHAT IS SHE DOING!
Gia Cervantes: SHE'S JUST STARING DOWN AT ARIA NOW, WHAT'S GOING THROUGH SAVANNAH'S HEAD?!
Savannah Sunshine: Not yet! Not yet! This isn't ending yet! Nope!
Ashley Walker: Savannah, you have the match in the bag, what is she doing?!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's looking for revenge, she just pulled up the apron here at ringside, what could she be looking for?!
Ashley Walker: Is that.... Oh my god! She just pulled out that leather belt that Aria Jaxon used on the third edition of Kingdom after HENDRIX faced Savannah!
Gia Cervantes: Oh no, what is Savannah doing with that belt! She's wrapping it around her fist!
Ashley Walker: Savannah's free hand is on Aria's hair, typically our official would step in but tonight that's legal! Hair pulling is legal and Savannah has lifted Aria up to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Come on Aria! Fight back! Do something! Anything! I don't want to sound impartial here tonight, but come on! Savannah Sunshine attacked her before the-- LOOK OUT ARIA!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH JUST SWUNG WITH THAT LEATHER BELT COVERED FIST! SHE SWUNG FOR THE FENCES HERE IN THE RINGSIDE AREA! ARIA'S BACK IS TO THAT STEEL POST THOUGH!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA DUCKED! ARIA DUCKED! THANK GOD, I WON'T SIN AGAIN, I SWEAR!
Ashley Walker: Aria ducked and Savannah cracked the steel post with her hand! The belt just fell to the ground and Aria scooped it up quickly! Look out Sunshine!
Gia Cervantes: DID YOU HEAR THAT?! ARIA JUST WHIPPED SAVANNAH'S BACK WITH THAT BELT! OH MY GOD! THAT SOUND!
Ashley Walker: DON'T DO IT AGAIN! OH NO! GOD, THAT SOUND! SHE JUST WHIPPED SAVANNAH'S BACK FOR A SECOND TIME NOW! SUNSHINE IS FORCED TO DROP TO HER KNEES!
Gia Cervantes: Aria just wrapped that leather belt around Savannah's throat again! Oh no! We've seen what Aria can do with this belt! She's trying to suck the life away from the Candyland Princess!
Ashley Walker: Savannah's fading! Savannah's fading! Her arms are clamoring to grab anything! She's got the ring apron but what's that going to help?!
Aria Jaxon: FUCKING DIE! DIE! DIIIIIE!
Ashley Walker: WAIT A SECOND! SAVANNAH JUST PULLED OUT.... IT'S THAT GIANT CANDY CANE! SHE SWING AND IT CRACKS ARIA RIGHT IN THE FACE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is stumbling back up the ramp, but that belt is still in her hand!
Ashley Walker: Savannah, on the other hand, is trying to get that oxygen back into her lungs but she has that Candy Cane gripped tightly and her eyes just locked onto Aria!
Gia Cervantes: Aria still is walking backwards up the ramp, her back just turned to Savannah, she's not focusing on the Candyland Princess!
Ashley Walker: Big mistake! Savannah is charging in with that Candy Cane! She swings and OHMYGOD! THAT IMPACT! THAT SOUND! SAVANNAH SWINGS AND CRACKS ARIA'S BACK WITH THAT CANE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's still on her feet though! Wait a minute! She just stumbled through the curtain! We're going bac--NEVERMIND!
Ashley Walker: DID ARIA JUST... WAS THAT.... SHE JUST SPRAYED A FIRE EXTINGUISHER THROUGH THE CURTAIN AS SAVANNAH GOT CLOSE! SAVANNAH CAN'T SEE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is crafty, that's why I told you tonight she is quite possibly one of the most dangerous on this entire show.
Ashley Walker: Oh look at her now! Aria proudly walking back through the curtain holding that fire extinguisher above her head like a trophy! The arrogance!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah can't see! She's crawling around the top of the stage, she's practically blind right now and Aria smells blood in the water!
Ashley Walker: Aria just walked over to the giant candy cane and kicked it off of the stage just as Savannah put her hands on it! Aria just took any chance of a comeback away from Savannah, dammit! She can't see, Aria!
Aria Jaxon: Savannah, you poor thing. Here! Let me help!
Ashley Walker: OH COME ON! Aria sprays that damn fire extinguisher again but she purposefully just sprayed it beside Savannah so the poor woman would roll to her right! Savannah is on the edge of that stage! Be careful! She can't see!
Gia Cervantes: Oh no... I think... Aria has... Aria has a plan... Savannah has no clue where she's at and Aria is setting her up... This is not going to end well!
Aria Jaxon: Come on Savannah! Get up! Fight me! Come on, get up!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is standing to her feet, but her back is to Aria! Aria just dropped that fire extinguisher and is looking to charge! Wait... She's not... She can't be.... No.... NO.... NO! SAVANNAH DON'T TURN AROUND!
Gia Cervantes: PUUUUUUUUUUUURPLE REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGN! PURPLE REIGN! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! ARIA CONNECTS AND SAVANNAH HAS FALLEN OFF OF THE STAGE! SHE JUST HIT THE CONCRETE! SHE'S DEAD! SHE HAS TO BE DEAD! ARIA JAXON JUST KILLED A WOMAN ON PAY-PER-VIEW!
Ashley Walker: THAT HAD TO BE A FIVE FOOT DROP AT LEAST. SAVANNAH IS HURT. WE NEED HELP OUT HERE! WE NEED THE MEDICS! WE NEED SOMEONE TO CHECK ON SAVANNAH RIGHT NOW!
Gia Cervantes: NO RULES, ASHLEY!
Ashley Walker: I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE MATCH ANYMORE, SAVANNAH SUNSHINE COULD SERIOUSLY BE INJURED!
Crowd: PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP! PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP! PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!
Gia Cervantes: Okay, I'm with you now, Savannah still hasn't moved and Aria is just watching from atop that stage like a vulture stalking it's food!
Ashley Walker: Aria Jaxon should be ash-WAIT... SAVANNAH'S RIGHT FOOT.... SAVANNAH'S RIGHT FOOT IS TAPPING THE CONCRETE IN TUNE TO THE CROWD'S CHANTING. THE CROWD IS WILLING THIS WOMAN BACK INTO THE MATCH. I HAVE NEVER SEEN SOMETHING LIKE THIS BEFORE. SAVANNAH... SAVANNAH IS RISING BACK TO HER FEET! SOMEHOW! SOMEWAY!
Morgan Shaw: Just like the ref did before when checking on Bishop, he ushers Michael back, this time so he can affirm that Oasis is able to continue, the stirring and groaned "Yes," followed by blood being spat up into the air I suppose was enough for the ref to once again step aside and allow the fight to continue. Bishop decides himself to smirk and allow Oasis back up to a standing position --- I think this is a strategy. His intention to give the illusion he wishes to make things 'fair', so that he can then capitalize on Oasis dropping his guard and finish him off where he stands.
Lance Hart: If that’s the case then it’s a thought process that almost falters right away, as it's Oasis who decides to follow through with that strategy, nailing Bishop with a running clothesline, then a shoulder tackle when Michael 'kips up' from the clothesline, turning him inside out and laying him prone atop the canvas, his head tilted to the left hand side. Smirking, Oasis takes this as an opportunity to turn Bishop over; Oasis is ready to inflict the finishing blows --- but that's what Michael wanted! Michael surprising Oasis! Michael *WANTED* Scott to walk right into his trap, so that he could ensnare his right arm into an armbar --- force him to realize the pain; the agony of his muscles tearing from that submission!
Morgan Shaw: To his credit, Oasis is somewhat able to relieve the pressure by raising his left arm, fighting against the submission. Though in doing so, he opens the door for Bishop to modify the hold *and* land a heel kick to his chest! Oasis is staggering, yet unable to move due to the clinched in submission. Oasis is wriggling his arm, attempting to break it loose, and Bishop on his own accord decides to relinquish the hold! Bishops kips up, then levels Scott with an array of shots! Punches and kicks to the head and chest! Scott Oasis is rocked as he starts to fall backwards on the mat, his face swollen and his eyes struggling to stay awake and alert. MICHAEL BISHOP IS HOVERING OVER HIM, READY TO STRIKE AS OASIS IS ON THE GROUND TRYING TO KEEP HIM AT BAY!
Lance Hart: Oasis does manage to get a few stiff shots of his own in, but they are not enough to pacify Michael - HE’S GOING FOR THE KILL! There’s no stopping him, not at this point in time, the rage fuelling each blow; the energy pumping throughout his body. MICHAEL BISHOP IS GOING IN WITH THE SHOTS! RIGHTS AND LEFTS TO OASIS AS OASIS IS NOT RESPONDING! STRAIGHT JABS TO THE TEMPLE! HOOKS TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD! SEBASTIAN MONROE IS LOOKING ON FROM RINGSIDE ALONG WITH JASMINE AND THE REST OF THE TEAM AND THEY’RE FREAKING OUT! BISHOP IS NOT STOPPING! After about thirty different shots, Bishop pushes himself off Oasis, looking down as Scott is there, out cold atop the mat, his lips curled into a slight smile --- whilst the referee decides that Oasis is no longer able to continue; calls for the bell to finally put this match to rest - MICHAEL BISHOP HAS DEFEATED OASIS!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(The crowd lets out a roar as Michael Bishop runs around the mat, shouting with them as he celebrates his victory, dropping to his knees and letting out a battle cry as he beats his chest. The officials check up on Oasis who has now recovered, blood leaking from his forehead as he looks around wondering what just happened.)
Lance Hart: Oh my goodness, BISHOP DID IT! BISHOP DID IT! BISHOP DEFEATED SCOTT OASIS! HE BEAT SCOTT OASIS AT HIS OWN GAME - AT THE VERY GAME MICHAEL BISHOP SAID HE COULD DO BETTER THAN SCOTT AT! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU BET ON YOURSELF! MICHAEL BISHOP DIDN’T WANT TO WORK FOR OASIS, HE WANTED TO WORK AGAINST HIM AND BY DOING SO HE ADDED AN IMPRESSIVE VICTORY TO HIS RESUME!
Morgan Shaw: Scott Oasis has recovered as he rolls off of the canvas and joins his team; they can’t believe it! Scott Oasis was looking to put Bishop in check and cool his jets with an emphatic return but ended up playing right into Bishop’s hands! Scott Oasis storming out of the building and pushing down a camera man as Jasmine and Sebastian follow behind him trying to get him to calm down!
Lance Hart: Scott Oasis’ crew is telling the people to file out immediately! They want that feed CUT!
(We cut to black.)
(COMMERCIAL: don’t miss Kingdom V next Sunday LIVE from the OWA Arena in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania for the fallout of Hardcore Havoc! Samantha Shockwave will also make her debut against Diantha Moreau!)
Julianna DeMarco: The following contest is an Ultimate X match and is for the OWA SPARTAN CHAMPIONSHIP!
(The beginning of Stria's 'Red Hour' can be heard blasting out of the PA system, as the lights dim, save for a hazy maroon spotlight that shines on a currently empty stage, before a silhouette can be made out of a male figure, standing just behind the spotlight with his hands extended out in a cross formation, before the spotlight expands to reveal that the figure is wearing a black 'Adidas' hoodie (with the hood up, concealing his identity at this time), Gold wrestling rights and black/blue 'Asic' sneakers. Raising his right hand, the figure slowly pushes the hood off, revealing that it is none other than Scotty Adams.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first! Hailing from Melbourne Australia! Weighing in at 185 lbs! HE IS THE SILVER BULLET! SCOTTY ADAMS!
Lance Hart: Gotta be a favorite here tonight! Scotty Adams had a rough debut but since then this kid is on a small winning streak and has been stealing victories as an incredible opportunist here in OWA! He beat Caspian last week and upset Kenny Drake in his first match back the week prior! Let’s see if he can make it three in a row and cement himself in history as our inaugural Spartan Champion!
(“DNA” By Kendrick Lamar blairs from the PA as Gareth Cason steps out from the curtains with a sneer across his face. The crowd boos as he makes his way to the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next! Hailing from West Coventry, England and weighing in at 212 lbs! He is The Living Arsenal! GARETH CASON!!!
Morgan Shaw: This is my favorite to win tonight! This man is LEGIT DANGEROUS!!! Much like how I used to, he fuses wrestling with that MMA style! He earned many match of the week awards with his debut then turned around defeated CM Nas only a couple weeks ago BY SUBMISSION! He might not be too big of a high flyer but is a ferocious competitor!
(“My Generation” By The Who plays through the PA from a muted cheer from the crowd as Sigmund steps out from behind the curtains and heads to the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next from Sin City, Mississippi! Weighing in at 170 lbs! He is Stefan St. Sigmund!
Morgan Shaw: Who signed this guy?
Lance Hart: Oh will you stop! Stefan St. Sigmund might have a bit of an issue with his speech and can be nervous at times but he is a great natural talent and will work well in this match! He fought valiantly against the Wolvesden despite the numbers disadvantage two weeks ago, showing that he’s willing to do his best no matter the odds. Watch out Morgan because he might just surprise you.
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing next! Hailing from Manchester England and weighing in at 240 lbs!
(Every light in the arena cuts out. Sounds of a raging battle fill the air. The sharp noises of swordplay and screams of pain continue as harsh red lights come up and the ramp is filled with men and women dressed as Spartan warriors formed in a phalanx.
As these warriors get closer to the ring, they break off and surround it, aiming their spears at the other wrestlers already in there. The remaining warriors line the ramp on either side in salute. "Mouth for War" by Pantera kicks in as Nate Cage appears on the entrance way. He is wearing a red version of his signature military jacket and is sporting matching trunks, as well as a helmet resembling the one King Leonidas wore in 300.
Cage stares a hole straight threw every wrestler in the ring as he marches down the ramp with purpose. As he enters, he falls to both knees and throws his hands up at the title, almost as if he's praying to it, willing it to come to him. He then takes a sword from one of his soldiers and slices it across the left-hand side of his chest. Creating an incision not so big as to cause dramatic blood flow, but enough to get it going. He takes this blood and anoints each top turnbuckle with it, before dismissing his army as he prepares for war.)
Julianna DeMarco: …….He is “THE RIGHTEOUS” NATE CAGE!
Lance Hart: My god what an entrance! Not a lot is known about this man but he has wasted no time in making a statement here in his short time in OWA, getting appointed by Kenny Drake as the “War Adviser” of Wolvesden! With an impressive military background and a killer instinct, Nate Cage is not a man to be underestimated! Definitely a potential dark horse in this match!
(“Walk” By Pantera plays over the PA as Bull Connors steps out from behind the curtains. He doesn’t acknowledge the crowd as he heads to the ring)
Julianna DeMarco: Entering next! Hailing from Philadelphia Pennsylvania! Weighing 266 lbs….he is “The UNBREAKABLE”......BULL CONNORS!!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: This man is coming down with something to prove tonight. Despite being a beast, he is severely underestimated by the rest of his opponents. They will likely regret that.
(The arena goes dark. A single spotlight points to the stage as Sabertooth stands there with his back facing the crowd. As his music hits, the pyro goes off and Sabertooth turns and poses on the stage. He slowly walks to the ring and works with the crowd leading them to a chorus of boos. He climbs the turnbuckle and screams that he is the only "real" Wrestler and showcases his striking ability in the middle of the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: Entering next! Hailing from Aberdeen, Washington! Weighing in at 210 lbs! He is Christopher “Havoc” SABERTOOTH!!
Morgan Shaw: This is my second pick to win tonight! He’s got it all and he may be the only true “wrestler” here.
(“Can You Feel My Heart” by Bring Me The Horizon hits the PA as Isaac Thornton enters the arena! He quickly makes his way down to the ring and slides in)
Juliana Demarco: ...and next! Hailing from Los Angeles, California! And weighing in at 190 lbs! ISAAC THORNTOOOONNNNN!!!!!!!
Lance Hart: This is my other pick as well for tonight! This match was built for a high flying ass kicker like Thornton! An actor turned wrestler, Isaac has shown to be a quick learner with a natural ability. Let’s see how the first act of his career in wrestling goes and if he can start it off with a championship victory!
(“Tuyo” by Rodrigo Amarante plays as Caspian arrives with a chain wrapped around his fist, walking through the crowd. He shoves people out of the way, shouting at people and looking ready for a fight. Julianna seems unprepared, not expecting his entrance to go that way as she reluctantly begins her cue.)
Juliana DeMarco: And finally! Hailing from Tegucigalpa, Honduras! Weighing in 210 lbs! He is The King of Carnage!!!! CASPIAAAAN!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: Caspian came in tonight and didn’t even want to fraternize with the locker room or have to wait in gorilla position! Caspian showing that he’s too good for the conventional entrance way and perhaps once again showing how he’s not a fan of playing by management’s rules! He didn’t even want to BE in this match he just wanted to be champion! This man is coming to the ring to bring the hurt to each one of these men. He definitely feels cheated out of his match last week and the title in general!
Lance Hart: Caspian now entering the ring with the seven other competitors making space. Caspian is walking to the center. His mouth is moving a mile a minute and -
Morgan Shaw: CASPIAN JUST DECKED STEFAN ST. SIGMUND IN THE FACE WITH HIS CHAIN WRAPPED FIST!
(DING! DING! DING)
Lance Hart: The match has officially begun but the fight has already began! Caspian stands over poor Stefan St. Sigmund and is talking some trash to him! Caspian with a kick to his body for good measure as he beats his chest and raises up that chain wrapped fist of his for the rest of his opponents to see! Caspian is telling them that he will win, that he is better than them! Caspian keeps on going with that rant of his as the Alphas remain standing there in the ring, looking around amongst themselves. And OH! They seem to have came to a momentary agreement of sorts as all the other competitors have just knocked Caspian down and started stomping on him. CASPIAN IS COVERING HIMSELF UP AS THE WRESTLERS WORK TOGETHER TO BEAT HIM DOWN, CROWDING AROUND HIM ALL WANTING TO GET THEIR LICKS IN! HARD PUNCH BY SCOTTY ADAMS! BULL CONNORS SOUNDS OFF WITH A SENTON! Nate Cage is yelling and directing traffic as he wants them all to stop and give some space! Nate Cage taps Christopher Sabertooth and has an idea! Nate Cage are lifting up Caspian!
Morgan Shaw: They really don’t like Caspi- OH THORNTON COMES OUT OF NOWHERE HITS THE DIRECTOR’S CUT ON CASPIAN, YANKING HIM OUT OF CAGE AND SABERTOOTH’S CLUTCHES! What a nasty Springboard Cutter! Thornton now gets up and aims for SABERTOOTH, hitting him with a forearm as SABERTOOTH responds with a chop to the chest! A chop to the chest back by Thornton! Then he steps up for an enzuigiri! FOLLOWED BY A SPINNING HEEL KICK RIGHT ON THE BUTTON! SABERTOOTH falls back into the ropes and rebounds for a European uppercut!
Lance Hart: Hang on, as that exchange is going on things are continuing to break down! Gareth Cason just grabbed Nate Cage from behind! PULL THE PLUG! A BRUTAL PUMPHANDLE REVERSE STO! The alliance was VERY short lived! Nate Cage is rolling around the ring, shaken from that surprise as Gareth Cason grabs him by the arm, looking like he’s about pull it out of it’s socket in a submission - NO! Nate Cage struggling against it and then countering with an arm drag! Gareth Cason springs up to his feet and is ready for action quicker than his opponent! OH! A QUICK LEG SWEEP BY NATE CAGE ANTICIPATING IT! Nate then swings down with a kick that hits Gareth square in the chest! Military experience outdoing MMA training! Nate Cage proudly stands tall in that fight, but he better look out! Bull Connors coming up from behind! Bull just clotheslined Nate - COUNTERED! Nate Cage nails him in the back with his ICBM! Dropkick into the back of his head and out of the ring.
Morgan Shaw: Gareth Cason gathers his bearings and then kips up, calling out for Nate Cage’s attention - BACK BODY DROP AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLES BY SABERTOOTH ONTO THORNTON! Isaac Thornton cringing in pain from that as he rolls over into a seated position and then uses the ropes to help himself up to his feet! Chris SABERTOOTH goes to club him in the back to keep that pressure on him but he soon turns his attention to the stand off in the center of the ring! Gareth Cason and Nate Cage are about to go off yet again! They rush each other and begin slugging it out with each other! Rights and lefts being exchanged! Spinning backfist by Gareth Cason! ELBOW SHOT TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD BY NATE CAGE! Nate Cage hopes to go for a German suplex, but Gareth Cason breaks the waist lock! Gareth turns around now and attempts a takedown as Nate Cage digs his feet into the canvas to block it! Shot to the ribs by Gareth and OUCH! Sabertooth interrupts the exchange with The Broken Tooth!!!! That running Knee Strike just took Cage down and knocked Gareth Cason over!
Lance Hart: Meanwhile! Isaac Thornton just nailed Cason in the back of the head with the Swan Song! That superkick took him out! Sabertooth and Thornton have met in the center of the ring and are now exchanging blows! On the outside Caspian and Bull Connors are fighting it out! BULL CONNORS WITH THE IRISH WHIP SENDING CASPIAN INTO THE STEEL BARRICADE! Bull Connors now grabbing a beer from a fan AND THROWING IT OVER THE HEAD OF CASPIAN AS DRINK GOES FLYING EVERYWHERE! Caspian sputtering as Bull Connors delivers a knife edged chop and backs away! Here he goes….CANNONBALL -- OOOOOHHHHH!!! CASPIAN GETS THE HELL OUT OF DODGE LEAVING BULL CONNORS TO CRASH AND BURN! Bull hits that barricade on his own and rolls around in pain as Caspian runs up the steel steps AND FLIPS FOR A MOONSAULT ONTO CONNERS! Caspian stays on top of him in a press as is letting him have it! Bull is fighting back though, wrestling with Caspian for dominance! HOLD IT, WE GOTTA SWITCH ANGLES HERE! LOOK UP! Scotty Adams is up on the metal X that’s positioned above the wires! How in the hell did he get up there?
Morgan Shaw: Scotty Adams was the one man to not get himself involved with all of the shenanigans! Scotty thought smart and decided to hang back after things broke down and has snuck his way up the turnbuckle and up the pillar! This is a very different way to go about the Ultimate X match as Scotty is completely avoiding the wires and is instead on the structure itself, reaching down for the title without having to worry about getting pulled down by the legs! Thornton ducks a clothesline from Sabertooth and WOW! In one jump he is up past the turnbuckle and is climbing the pillar, amazing vertical leap! Sabertooth views what is happening above him and begins to freak out! He can’t allow them to get close to that title belt! He begins making his way towards the turnbuckle and climbing up!
Lance Hart: HANG ON! CASPIAN JUST GOT SENT FLYING INTO THE SIDE OF OUR ANNOUNCE TABLE! BULL CONNORS REGAINED CONTROL IN THEIR FIGHT AND RUMMAGES AROUND THE TIME KEEPER’S AREA - A CHAIR TOSSED TO CASPIAN’S BODY BY BULL TO ADD ON! So much action going on here it’s hard to call! Back in the ring Stefen St. Sigmund just jumped underneath Sabertooths legs!
Stefen St. Sigmund(Off Mic): I’M S-S-SO SORRY!!!!
Lance Hart: STEFAN WITH A BACK RAKE WHICH STOPS SABERTOOTH IN HIS TRACKS! HE STANDS BEHIND SABERTOOTH, CLIMBING UP TO WHERE HE IS -- TOP ROPE FRANKENSTIENER AND SABERTOOTH GOES DOWN!
Morgan Shaw: Sigmund gets to his feet - BULL CONNORS NAILS HIM IN THE FACE WITH A SUPERKICK! Bull Connors is not done with him yet either! SITOUT SPINEBUSTER AS A FOLLOW UP AS YOU CAN SEE ALL OF THE WIND GET KNOCKED OUT OF STEFAN! Bull Connors begins to make his way to the turnbuckles so he can climb up the pillars - but Stefan not giving up as he holds onto the boot of Connors! Bull kicks him away and walks over to the ropes! He climbs up the turnbuckle -- BULLFROG SPLASH ONTO THE STEFAN, JESUS CHRIST! And without skipping a beat Bull combat rolls off of Stefan, stands up at the turnbuckle opposite to the one he was originally at and goes back to climbing without any nuisance in the way!
Lance Hart: He has some ground to cover because Thornton climbed up those pillars and is now on top of the structure with Scotty, distracting him from reaching out and getting the belt with his strategy! Thornton and Scotty have just met in the center of the X! Bull is making his way up as fast as he can as well as a rather sore looking Caspian on the other side! Thornton and Scotty are exchanging blows at the center of the metal X, right above the wires and that Spartans title! The two are able to stand themselves up while up above, exchanging shots! One bad shot is all it would take for one of them to lose their balance and fall to the floor!
Morgan Shaw: Bull and Caspian are making their way to the center! Stefan St. Sigmund is stirring on the canvas, still showing resilience but a vengeful Christopher Sabertooth comes in with a penalty kick to the stomach and then deadlifts him up for an OLYMPIC SLAM! Up above Scotty swings his leg and goes for a round house as Isaac does his best to avoid it! Thornton nails Adams with a Discus Elbow Smash! He calls that “Roll Credits”! Adams begins to slouch over but he does his best to catch himself! Scotty Adams hanging onto the metal structure but here comes Bull Connors! Bull placing Scotty Adams between his knees! No way, no way -- BULL JUST POWERBOMBED ADAMS OFF THE METAL X AND ONTO THE MAT!
Lance Hart: DEAR GOD! CHRISTOPHER SABERTOOTH IS DOWN BELOW AND GETS THE HELL OUT OF DODGE, LEAVING STEFAN ST. SIGMUND BEHIND AS HE ENDS UP GETTING TAKEN DOWN WITH SCOTTY FOR A TWO FOR ONE THERE AND THANKFULLY BREAKING SCOTTY’S FALL! Isaac Thornton and Caspian are looking at Bull Connors like they just witnessed a murder but they can’t harp for too long because the match has to rage on! Close by, Cason and Cage are now climbing up the same pillar, taking swings and kicking each other as they go!
Morgan Shaw: So many of the competitors are hanging on different parts of the structure but nobody is near the title yet! Thornton is in between Connors and Caspian! Caspian is talking to Bull, motioning to Isaac and hoping to call a truce with the big man! Bull seems to be buying it as both men attack Thornton! Caspian swings his chain wrapped hand at Thornton who ducks! Caspian nails Bull instead! Bull falls back but lands on the metal X! That had to have been terrible for his spine! Thornton kicks the back of Caspian’s knee! Caspian is losing his balance and becomes vulnerable! Thornton fires his Swan Song to the back of Caspian’s head!
Lance Hart: NO! Caspian ducks and grabs Thornton from behind! MY GOD, NO! STRAIGHT JACKET GERMAN SUPLEX RIGHT OFF THE X! CASPIAN RELEASING THE MOVE AT THE LAST SECOND AS THORNTON GOES OVER HIS HEAD, MAKING SURE TO KEEP HIMSELF ON THE STRUCTURE! THAT’S IT! ISAAC HAS TO BE DONE!
Morgan Shaw: Cage and Cason both make it to the top of their pillars but Gareth grabs the back of Cages head and slams it against the metal! Again and again and again! Relentlessly! Cage finally lets go! He falls to the side of the ring! He’s bleeding!
Lance Hart: That’s why they call him “Legit Dangerous”! Caspian is now climbing down to the X rope below! Bull Connors is stirring up, still laying on the structure! Caspian is getting his footing but Bull is on his feet and is now stomping on Caspian’s fingers from above! Caspian is trying to avoid the stomps but he can only move so quickly while hanging from a wire! Bull Connors looks to extend his foot out for one more stomp! BEHIND HIM THOUGH! GARETH CASON IS AT THE TOP OF THE STRUCTURE! NO! GARETH CASON JUST ROUNDHOUSE KICKED BULL RIGHT OFF OF THE METAL X TOWARDS THE MAT! MY GOD WHAT A FALL!
Morgan Shaw: Gareth doesn’t even care as he moves on quickly, taking the place of Bull and now stomping on Caspian’s fingers! Caspian keeps shaking his head, not wanting to go down! Cason stomps his fingers right off! Caspian drops right on top of Bull! Caspian rolls off but manages to get to his feet!
Lance Hart: BROKEN TOOTH BY CHRISTOPHER! CASPIAN WALKS AROUND IN A DAZE AS HE THEN WALKS TOWARD A RECOVERING SCOTTY ADAMS! SCOTTY FIRES A SILVER BULLET! CASPIAN FLIES OUT OF THE RING! OH, A SILVER BULLET FOR SABERTOOTH! Now Sigmund is getting up! SCOTTY RELOADS AND NAILS THE SILVER BULLET! Bull now stirring to his knees!
Morgan Shaw: Oh no, Stay down Bull!
Lance Hart: SCOTTY FIRES OFF A SILVER BULLET RIGHT INTO BULLS FACE!
Morgan Shaw: Scotty just cleared the ring! He’s got to keep in mind what’s ABOVE the ring too! Gareth Cason is the last man standing on the metal structure and is now making his way towards the X rope below! Scotty moving lightning fast just climbed up to the rope and is heading towards the center! Meanwhile Cage just slid into the ring wiping blood from his face.
Lance Hart: Cason makes it to the center of the X rope! He is trying to undo the belt but Scotty makes it to the center and kicks Cason! They are trying to now kick eachother off the ropes, their legs dangling below! Cage leaps up from the top rope! He springboards! He yanks both men from the rope and they come crashing to the bottom!
Morgan Shaw: Cage gets up! He grabs Gareth first and lifts him up! DEVIL’S BACKBONE!
Lance Hart: A powerbomb right into a double knee backbreaker! Scotty just slid behind Cage and is trying to climb up the ropes! NO! Cage has him! He has it locked in! THE DEATH SENTENCE!
Morgan Shaw: Cage back to his feet! Roaring to the crowd who are just exploding right now! THORNTON FROM OUT OF NOWHERE WITH THE DIRECTOR’S CUT! Caspian now to his feet! ANOTHER DIRECTORS CUT!
Lance Hart: He’s not done yet! Sigmund getting to his feet! DIRECTOR’S CUT!
Morgan Shaw: SABERTOOTH NAILS THORNTON WITH A BROKEN TOOTH! HIS THIRD OF THE MATCH! SABERTOOTH IS UP AND IT LOOKS LIKE A FIRE HAS BEEN LIT UNDER HIM! BRUTAL STOMPS TO ISAAC THORNTON! A KICK TO CASPIAN! THERE HE GOES WITH A CHAOS THEORY TO CASON FOR GOOD MEASURE! SABERTOOTH IS ON A ROLL AFTER NOT BEING ALLOWED OUT OF THE BOX EARLIER AND HE KEEPS GOING! HE IS UP ONTO THE TOP ROPE! HE IS CLIMBING TOWARDS THE CENTER VERY QUICKLY! The ring is cleared! No wait! Bull Connors, limping and favoring his back, has the wherewithal to get into the ring! He is trying to grab Sabertooth! Sabertooth has now wrapped himself tightly to the ropes! His arms and legs are bound tightly to the wire! Bull is screaming in frustration! He slides out of the ring! He is now digging under it! He pulls out another steel chair! He slides back in! GARTH CASON OFF THE SECOND ROPE! THERE WILL BE BLOOD!
Lance Hart: And there certainly is! Bull Connors takes the steel chair straight in the face from that roundhouse kick!
Morgan Shaw: But Sabertooth is about to undo the belt! His hands are on it! This is it!
Lance Hart: Cason’s aim is true as he just nailed him right in the face with the steel chair! Sabertooh’s grip becomes loose….he falls to the mat! Cason leaps up catching him in a falling STO! A modified Pull the Plug from the sky!
Morgan Shaw: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE! THESE KIDS ARE NOT HUMAN! Thornton gets to his feet now! Cason grabs the steel chair but Thornton is already in the air! DIRECTORS C-
Lance Hart: Cason chucked the steel chair at Thorntons face in mid air! Cason grabs Thornton from the ground and lifts him up right into Pull the Plug right onto the steel chair! CASPIAN GRABS CASON RIGHT AS HE STANDS! LA SOMBRA RIGHT INTO THE CHAIR THORNTON JUST ROLLED OFF OF!
Morgan Shaw: Scotty Adams has just stood up now! Bad timing. Caspian has been wanting to get his hands on Adams since last week when he beat him in the Lumberjack match! Caspian spitting out blood and picking up his chain. Caspian wraps his chain around his hand. Sigmund stands up between the two! Caspian just slugged Sigmund down before he had a chance to do or say anything!
Lance Hart: Scotty rushes him as he knocks Sigmund down! Scotty with a blur of lefts and right and uppercuts! He is following up with several kicks to Caspians legs! Caspian is backing away and covering up! SCOTTY WITH A ROUNDHOUSE! NO CASPIAN DUCKS IT AND UPPERCUTS HIM WITH THE CHAIN! SCOTTY HITS THE GROUND!
Morgan Shaw: Caspian now climbing up the pillar! He looks down at Scotty as he reaches the top. He looks over at the belt in the middle, no. Don’t do this. Just go for the belt!
Lance Hart: CASPIAN LEAPS OFF THE METAL X STRUCTURE HITTING A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP RIGHT ONTO SCOTTY ADAMS! Caspian rolls off and back to his feet. He’s laughing as Scotty spits out blood, rolling out of the ring!
Morgan Shaw: Bull enters the ring and is now rushing him! Caspian swings his chain wrapped fist! BULL JUST HEADBUTTED CASPIAN! BULL LIFTS HIM UP! POWERBOMB RIGHT ONTO THE STEEL CHAIR IN THE CENTER OF THE RING!
Lance Hart: He lets out a scream! He just grabbed Sigmund off the floor!
Sigmund(Off Mic): W-w-w-wait! No! PLEASE! I AM S-S-S-ORRY!
Lance Hart: BULL POWERBOMBED SIGMUND ONTO CASPIAN! SABERTOOTH NAILS BULL WITH THE BROKEN TOOTH! BULL FALLS RIGHT ON TOP OF SIGMUND!
Morgan Shaw: Cage comes up behind Sabertooth! Gareth Cason catches Cage from behind before he can do anything! PULL THE PLUG! Cason grabs Cage and looks at the pile of bodies….he shrugs and throws him on top of it!
Lance Hart: While he was deciding what to do with the body of Cage, a freed Sabertooth has been climbing the pillar towards the ropes! Gareth - TURNS RIGHT INTO A DIRECTOR’S CUT RIGHT INTO THE PILE OF WRESTLERS BELOW!
Morgan Shaw: Oh my God, look at how close Christopher is! Sabertooth is about unbuckle the belt! THORNTON HITS THE ROPES AND JUMPS ON TOP OF THE BODIES! HE USES THE BODIES TO PROPEL HIMSELF ONTO THE PILLAR AND THEN LEAPS TO THE X ROPES!
Lance Hart: ISAAC THORNTON IS MAKING UP FOR LOST TIME AS HE SHIMMIES OVER TO WHERE SABERTOOTH IS! BOTH MEN ARE NOW FIGHTING OVER THE BELT! THEY HAVE ONE HAND ON THE WIRE AND THE OTHER IS SENDING SHOTS TO THEIR OPPONENT! THESE TWO HAVE BEEN AT EACH OTHER’S THROATS SINCE THE START OF THIS MATCH AND IT’S ABOUT TO TAKE US TO THE END! THEY BOTH REACH FOR THAT BELT AND ARE PULLING AT IT TRYING TO TO REMOVE IT!......OH MAN! THEY BOTH UNHOOK IT! OH MY GOD! BUT BOTH MEN HAVE IT! SABERTOOTH AND ISAAC THORNTON ARE EACH HOLDING AN END OF THAT BELT! NEITHER HAS FULL POSSESSION AS IT IS STILL UNCLAIMED! THIS IS NUTS!
Morgan Shaw: THESE TWO ARE EVENLY MATCHED TRYING TO GET THAT BELT, SABERTOOTH WITH A KICK BUT HE CAN’T MOVE TOO MUCH OR ELSE HE RISKS A FALL! BOTH MEN ARE BADLY HOLDING ON - BUT WAIT A MINUTE! SCOTTY ADAMS ON THE APRON HERE, CLUTCHING THE RING ROPES! SCOTTY JUST SPRINGBOARDED FROM THE TOP ROPE AS HE GOES FLYING ACROSS THE ROPES! SCOTTY GOES BETWEEN THE TWO AS HE GRABS THE BELT OUT OF THEIR GRASPS!!
Lance Hart: ALL THREE MEN JUST FELL FROM THE X ROPE! SCOTTY LANDING ON THE PILE OF WRESTLERS CLUTCHING THE BELT!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“Red Hour” By Stria hits the PA as Scotty Adams rolls out of the ring with the Spartan Championship in his clutches.)
Julianna DeMarco: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW OWA SPARTAN CHAMPION!!!! THE SILVER BULLET! SCOTTY ADAMS!!!
Morgan Shaw: SCOTTY ADAMS OUT OF NOWHERE COMES IN AND PULLS OFF A SURPRISE VICTORY, TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIS SITUATION YET AGAIN! Sabertooth and Isaac Thornton are both on their knees looking on in shock as Scotty Adams is on the ramp with the title! What Scotty just pulled off was a miracle!
Lance Hart: These men all damn near killed each other in order to be crowned the Spartan Championship, nothing can be taken away from any of the men! Their efforts is what made Scotty have to think like that - that was the only opening had! Caps off to Bull, Gareth, Caspian, Stefan and Nate Cage as well as they KILLED IT this match! Every man gave it their all and fought like warriors - LIKE SPARTANS. And if this is the type of talent the division will carry I can’t wait to see it progress!
(COMMERCIAL: Presenting the OWA Network! Reality shows, talk shows, wrestler documentaries, every single episode of Kingdom up to date and a list of the big major events coming up over the next couple of months. Game Over: June 10th from the XL Center in Hartfort, Connecticut! Budokai Tenkaichi: June 30th from the Osaka Dome in Osaka, Japan! Boiling Point: July 22nd from the Stan Sheriff Center in Honolulu, Hawaii! Coming June 3rd!)
(We get a video package of Aria vs. Savannah and their personal attacks of their rivalry over the past few weeks before cutting back to the arena.)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest will be contested under no disqualifications! No count outs! Falls Count Anywhere! This match is scheduled for ONNNNNNE FAAAAAAALL!
Crowd: ONEEEEEEE FALLLLLLLL!
("I Want Candy" -- Aaron Carter hits the Viejas Arena and outcomes Savannah Sunshine to rather loud pop. However Savannah Sunshine doesn't quite look like herself as she walks out from behind the curtain. A look of anger, a look of redemption, and a look of determination is on her stone cold face.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first! She hails frooooooooooooom Philadelphia, Pennsylvania! Weighing in at One Hundred and Twenty-One pounds! Sheeeee is The Sweet Girl With A Sour Kick! Candyland's Greatest Export! Theeeeeee Candylaaaaand Princesssssss! THIIIIIIIIIIIIS! ISSSSSSSSSSSSS! SAAAAAAAVANNAH! SUUUUUUUUUNSHINE!
Gia Cervantes: Well there she is! Savannah Sunshine is in for what could be considered the most dangerous match of her career here tonight!
Ashley Walker: Dangerous for a number of reasons, Gia, but the biggest of them all has to be the fact that tonight? This match can literally end anywhere!
Gia Cervantes: We can end up at Seaworld right here in San Diego by the end of this! Anywhere these women go tonight, the falls will be legal! Savannah is in for some trouble though, tonight? Tonight she's up against quite possibly her biggest test to date.
Ashley Walker: Whoa-whoa-whoa, Gia. Let's not sell Savannah Sunshine short! She's already conquered Aria Jaxon once before, that was on the first ever edition of Kingdom!
Gia Cervantes: Ashley, with all due respect, that Aria Jaxon is not the one we're going to see here tonight by any means. Tonight Aria has no rulebook. Tonight Aria will be in special form! They say the only thing to fear is fear itself, but for Savannah Sunshine here tonight the only thing she needs to fear is The Phantom Goddess.
Ashley Walker: I'll give you that, Gia. With no rulebook, Aria will be in special form but... Just look at the look in Savannah's eyes. She's standing in the middle of that ring with a cold look on her face! She looks ready for a fight! She looks ready to tear Aria Jaxon apart!
(The intro of Tupac Shakur's "California Love" hits the speakers first, the words "California Looooove!", hits before being cut off by "Freedom" -- Beyonce & Kendrick Lamar. The theme hits the San Diego crowd, and of course the California natives go practically electric for the home-state girl. Aria walks out on stage though, and that reaction instantly changed. Rather than embracing the San Diego audience, she teases them. A San Diego Chargers Jersey covers her body at first but within seconds she pulls the jersey off and throws it aside, revealing a Los Angeles Chargers Jersey instead. With a laugh leaving her lips, she stomps on the San Diego jersey before making her way down to the ring. Adding insult to injury, she pulls off the Los Angeles Chargers jersey on her way down the ramp, and teases a young fan acting as if she was going to give it to her before dropping it right in front of her.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing heeeeer opponent! She hails from Los Angeles, Caliiiiiiiiiiifornia! Weighing in at One-Hundred and Fourteen Pounds! Sheee is The Phantom Goddeeeess! She is The Queeeeeeen of OOOOOOOOWA! THHIIIIIIIIS! ISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! ARIIIIIIIIIA JA-WHAT?!
Gia Cervantes: WHAT IN THE?!?!?!?!
Ashley Walker: OH MY GOD! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST RAN ACROSS THE RING AND DOVE IN BETWEEN THE TOP AND MIDDLE ROPE! SHE JUST SUICIDE DIVED RIGHT ONTO ARIA JAXON!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA WASN'T EVEN FINISHED MAKING HER ENTRANCE! ARIA WASN'T READY!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Ashley Walker: It does not matter if Aria Jaxon was ready! Falls Count Anywhere! The rulebook is out the window and Savannah Sunshine is on top of Aria meleeing heavy shots down! Rights and lefts!
Gia Cervantes: The ground and pound of Savannah Sunshine is something I never thought I'd call, but she is hammering these shots down onto Aria Jaxon! Right and lefts, back and fo-- WHAT?! SHE JUST CRACKED ARIA WITH A HEADBUTT!
Savannah Sunshine: COME ON! YOU WANTED THIS! COME ON!
Ashley Walker: Savannah really telling Aria how she feels right now! Savannah finally getting off of Aria and she's walking over to the crowd!
Gia Cervantes: What is that little girl in the front row doing?! What is she handing Savannah!
Ashley Walker: That little girl is offering her Slurpee to Savannah and the Princess of Candyland just took a big swig!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is finally getting her wits about her know, rising to at least a kneeling position now! This so wasn't fair, but I guess there really is no rules here tonight. Anything goes!
Ashley Walker: Uh-oh! Savannah has Aria in her sights already and she's charging right towards Jaxon! Aria still seems dazed from the sudden start to this match!
Gia Cervantes: WAIT! SAVANNAH'S LOOKING FOR--.... ARIA MOVE! MOVE ARIA!
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! SAVANNAH'S GOING FOR IT!
Ashley Walker and Gia Cervantes in unison: SHINIEST RAINBOW! SHIIIIIIINEST RAINBOW!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST LEVELED ARIA JAXON WITH THE SHINIEST RAINBOW! OH MY GOD! THE MATCH HAS ONLY JUST STARTED AND SHE'S ALREADY DROPPED ARIA!
Gia Cervantes: YEAH, I GUESS SO! SHE STOLE THE ADVANTAGE AND ATTACKED HER WHEN SHE WASN'T READY!
Ashley Walker: Ready or not here comes Savannah Sunshine and she just found Aria's head with the Shiniest Rainbow but!.... BUT WAIT! SAVANNAH'S NOT GOING FOR THE PIN?! WHAT IS SHE DOING!
Gia Cervantes: SHE'S JUST STARING DOWN AT ARIA NOW, WHAT'S GOING THROUGH SAVANNAH'S HEAD?!
Savannah Sunshine: Not yet! Not yet! This isn't ending yet! Nope!
Ashley Walker: Savannah, you have the match in the bag, what is she doing?!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's looking for revenge, she just pulled up the apron here at ringside, what could she be looking for?!
Ashley Walker: Is that.... Oh my god! She just pulled out that leather belt that Aria Jaxon used on the third edition of Kingdom after HENDRIX faced Savannah!
Gia Cervantes: Oh no, what is Savannah doing with that belt! She's wrapping it around her fist!
Ashley Walker: Savannah's free hand is on Aria's hair, typically our official would step in but tonight that's legal! Hair pulling is legal and Savannah has lifted Aria up to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Come on Aria! Fight back! Do something! Anything! I don't want to sound impartial here tonight, but come on! Savannah Sunshine attacked her before the-- LOOK OUT ARIA!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH JUST SWUNG WITH THAT LEATHER BELT COVERED FIST! SHE SWUNG FOR THE FENCES HERE IN THE RINGSIDE AREA! ARIA'S BACK IS TO THAT STEEL POST THOUGH!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA DUCKED! ARIA DUCKED! THANK GOD, I WON'T SIN AGAIN, I SWEAR!
Ashley Walker: Aria ducked and Savannah cracked the steel post with her hand! The belt just fell to the ground and Aria scooped it up quickly! Look out Sunshine!
Gia Cervantes: DID YOU HEAR THAT?! ARIA JUST WHIPPED SAVANNAH'S BACK WITH THAT BELT! OH MY GOD! THAT SOUND!
Ashley Walker: DON'T DO IT AGAIN! OH NO! GOD, THAT SOUND! SHE JUST WHIPPED SAVANNAH'S BACK FOR A SECOND TIME NOW! SUNSHINE IS FORCED TO DROP TO HER KNEES!
Gia Cervantes: Aria just wrapped that leather belt around Savannah's throat again! Oh no! We've seen what Aria can do with this belt! She's trying to suck the life away from the Candyland Princess!
Ashley Walker: Savannah's fading! Savannah's fading! Her arms are clamoring to grab anything! She's got the ring apron but what's that going to help?!
Aria Jaxon: FUCKING DIE! DIE! DIIIIIE!
Ashley Walker: WAIT A SECOND! SAVANNAH JUST PULLED OUT.... IT'S THAT GIANT CANDY CANE! SHE SWING AND IT CRACKS ARIA RIGHT IN THE FACE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is stumbling back up the ramp, but that belt is still in her hand!
Ashley Walker: Savannah, on the other hand, is trying to get that oxygen back into her lungs but she has that Candy Cane gripped tightly and her eyes just locked onto Aria!
Gia Cervantes: Aria still is walking backwards up the ramp, her back just turned to Savannah, she's not focusing on the Candyland Princess!
Ashley Walker: Big mistake! Savannah is charging in with that Candy Cane! She swings and OHMYGOD! THAT IMPACT! THAT SOUND! SAVANNAH SWINGS AND CRACKS ARIA'S BACK WITH THAT CANE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's still on her feet though! Wait a minute! She just stumbled through the curtain! We're going bac--NEVERMIND!
Ashley Walker: DID ARIA JUST... WAS THAT.... SHE JUST SPRAYED A FIRE EXTINGUISHER THROUGH THE CURTAIN AS SAVANNAH GOT CLOSE! SAVANNAH CAN'T SEE!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is crafty, that's why I told you tonight she is quite possibly one of the most dangerous on this entire show.
Ashley Walker: Oh look at her now! Aria proudly walking back through the curtain holding that fire extinguisher above her head like a trophy! The arrogance!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah can't see! She's crawling around the top of the stage, she's practically blind right now and Aria smells blood in the water!
Ashley Walker: Aria just walked over to the giant candy cane and kicked it off of the stage just as Savannah put her hands on it! Aria just took any chance of a comeback away from Savannah, dammit! She can't see, Aria!
Aria Jaxon: Savannah, you poor thing. Here! Let me help!
Ashley Walker: OH COME ON! Aria sprays that damn fire extinguisher again but she purposefully just sprayed it beside Savannah so the poor woman would roll to her right! Savannah is on the edge of that stage! Be careful! She can't see!
Gia Cervantes: Oh no... I think... Aria has... Aria has a plan... Savannah has no clue where she's at and Aria is setting her up... This is not going to end well!
Aria Jaxon: Come on Savannah! Get up! Fight me! Come on, get up!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is standing to her feet, but her back is to Aria! Aria just dropped that fire extinguisher and is looking to charge! Wait... She's not... She can't be.... No.... NO.... NO! SAVANNAH DON'T TURN AROUND!
Gia Cervantes: PUUUUUUUUUUUURPLE REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIGN! PURPLE REIGN! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! ARIA CONNECTS AND SAVANNAH HAS FALLEN OFF OF THE STAGE! SHE JUST HIT THE CONCRETE! SHE'S DEAD! SHE HAS TO BE DEAD! ARIA JAXON JUST KILLED A WOMAN ON PAY-PER-VIEW!
Ashley Walker: THAT HAD TO BE A FIVE FOOT DROP AT LEAST. SAVANNAH IS HURT. WE NEED HELP OUT HERE! WE NEED THE MEDICS! WE NEED SOMEONE TO CHECK ON SAVANNAH RIGHT NOW!
Gia Cervantes: NO RULES, ASHLEY!
Ashley Walker: I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE MATCH ANYMORE, SAVANNAH SUNSHINE COULD SERIOUSLY BE INJURED!
Crowd: PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP! PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP! PLEASE RISE SUN-SHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!
Gia Cervantes: Okay, I'm with you now, Savannah still hasn't moved and Aria is just watching from atop that stage like a vulture stalking it's food!
Ashley Walker: Aria Jaxon should be ash-WAIT... SAVANNAH'S RIGHT FOOT.... SAVANNAH'S RIGHT FOOT IS TAPPING THE CONCRETE IN TUNE TO THE CROWD'S CHANTING. THE CROWD IS WILLING THIS WOMAN BACK INTO THE MATCH. I HAVE NEVER SEEN SOMETHING LIKE THIS BEFORE. SAVANNAH... SAVANNAH IS RISING BACK TO HER FEET! SOMEHOW! SOMEWAY!
Gia Cervantes: Aria looks none too pleased either! She's inching her way closer to the edge of that stage, staring down at Savannah Sunshine!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is finally on her feet, granted she's using one of our equipment tables to lean on to stand, but she's somehow made it to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Wait... Why is Aria inching her way over closer to the edge still... Aria Jax-- NO WAY! NO WAY! STOP! DON'T!...
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOOOOOOD! ARIA JUST DOVE OFF OF THE STAGE! ARIA JUST PUT IT ALL ON THE LINE! SPARKS FLY! SPARKS FLY! SPARKS FLY!
Gia Cervantes: THEY JUST WENT THROUGH THAT EQUIPMENT TABLE! ARIA HAS CONNECTED WITH SPARKS FLY OFF OF THE STAGE AND THROUGH THE TABLE! BOTH WOMEN ARE HURT THOUGH! BOTH WOMEN ARE DOWN! THIS IS INSANITY!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ashley Walker: Aria Jaxon rarely breaks out the Sparks Fly, but on nights like tonight, you can be sure that Brody Sparks is smiling down as she has the best seat in the house for this chaos! What a match!
Gia Cervantes: Aria and Savannah both haven't moved yet! Both women are down! Both women are hurt! What happens if this ends in a draw?!
Ashley Walker: There must be a winner here tonight! There must be one!
Gia Cervantes: I think the only winner here tonight is going to be the San Diego hospital, there is no way these women don't have any injuries after moments like this!
Ashley Walker: Aria finally showing a bit of fight still left in her, she's on her stomach now and crawling to pull herself slowly onto her feet. Is she going for the pin?!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's going for the cover! The first pinfall attempt of the match and this one has to be over! Goodnight, Savannah Sunshine! You can call Aria Jaxon the Moonlight now!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Referee: TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Referee: THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Ashley Walker: IT'S ALL OVER!
Gia Cervantes: WHAT A MATCH!
Referee: KIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKOUT! SHE KICKED OUT! DON'T RING THE BELL!
Ashley Walker and Gia Cervantes in unison: WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?! SHE KICKED OUT?!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JAXON LOOKS PUZZLED! I LOOK PUZZLED! ASHLEY, YOU LOOK PUZZLED!
Ashley Walker: HOW DID SAVANNAH SUNSHINE KICK OUT?! HOW DID SHE JUST... HOW?!
Crowd: LET'S GO SUNSHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP! LET'S GO SUNSHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP!
Aria Jaxon: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUUUUUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Gia Cervantes: Aria Jaxon is fed up with this crowd! She's not having it at all!
Ashley Walker: I'm sorry, I'm still in absolute shock right now! How in the hell did Savannah Sunshine kick out?! She was hit with Purple Reign off of the stage, then a Sparks Fly through a table?! How?! What was in that slurpee she drank?!
Gia Cervantes: Someone call child services on that little girls parents, they're dosing the slurpee with PCP!
Ashley Walker: Aria needs to keep on the attack regardless right now and that's exactly what is seems like she is doing.
Gia Cervantes: Look at the dead weight though! Aria is dragging Savannah down the aisle way back towards the ring! Savannah can barely move, barely fight back!
Ashley Walker: Aria just stopped though, Savannah is next to the steps now! Her back leaning right against them, she's at least sitting up now!
Gia Cervantes: It looks like the Phantom Goddess is fading though too! She's been through just as much as Savannah in this match! Aria's back is against the steel post across from Savannah, the distance of the ring apron in between them.
Ashley Walker: What does Aria have in mind here? I'm confused... Aria just pulled down her knee pads! Her bare knees are exposed now!
Aria Jaxon: Savannah... Goodnight, Sunshine....
Gia Cervantes: Aria sounds winded, she sounds gassed! She's still charging towards Savannah though!
Ashley Walker: SHE'S LEAPING THROUGH THE AIR GOING FOR THAT DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE WITH HER BARE KNEES! SAVANNAH'S HEAD IS CAUGHT AGAINST THE STEEL STEPS THOUGH! OH NO! LOOK OUT!
Gia Cervantes: SAVANNAH MOVED! SAVANNAH MOVED! ARIA JAXON JUST CRASHED INTO THE STEEL STEPS KNEES FIRST! BARE KNEES CRASHING INTO THE STEEL!
Ashley Walker: Aria is down and Savannah is sitting back up! She's pointing to her own head now!
Savannah Sunshine: I'm smarter than the average bear!
Gia Cervantes: Well, hey boo-boo this match isn't over, Yogi! Savannah, you haven't won yet! Just because you moved out of the way doesn't mean anything!
Ashley Walker: It means she just hurt Aria Jaxon! That's what it means, Gia! Aria's knees are hurt, that means she likely can't go for that Purple Reign again! That means the One Eighty-Seven is going to be weaker than normal!
Gia Cervantes: Okay, maybe that was smart but what in the hell is Savannah looking for now?!
Ashley Walker: Savannah going back under the ring and she just threw a steel chair into the ring! She also just slid a... is that a pumpkin basket?! It's not Halloween!
Gia Cervantes: This is May! This isn't October, what in the hell is Savannah doing!
Ashley Walker: Savannah Sunshine back in the ring now for only the second time this evening and she just picked up that pumpkin basket typically used for trick or treating!
Gia Cervantes: What in the-IS THAT JOLLY RANCHERS?! SHE'S DUMPING JOLLY RANCHERS DOWN ONTO THE MAT! THERE HAS TO BE AROUND TWO HUNDRED!
Ashley Walker: Savannah just tossed the pumpkin basket and rolled back out of the ring! What's she looking for now?! Another pumpkin basket! She has more jolly ranchers and is back in the ring!
Gia Cervantes: She's adding more to the pi-THAT BUCKET ISN'T FILLED WITH JOLLY RANCHERS... THAT'S... THAT'S LEGOS.... SHE'S POURING LEGOS ALL OVER THE RING MAT WITH THE JOLLY RANCHERS!
Crowd: SHE'S HARDCORE! SHE'S HARDCORE! SHE'S HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! NA-NA-NA-NA! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! NA-NA-NA-NA!
Gia Cervantes: This sold out San Diego crowd singing to Savannah Sunshine now! What is this?! Go get vocal lessons!
Ashley Walker: Man you are so evidently biased right now, Gia! Aria Jaxon is finally back to her feet and rolling into the ring, wait a second! Don't let that go unnoticed! Aria just slid another leather belt into the ring!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah quickly on top of Aria though! For the first time tonight and in this match both women in the ring now! This has been a brawl! This has been a fight!
Ashley Walker: Savannah quickly dropped a knee on the back of Aria's head and now is lifting Jaxon up! What could Savannah be looking for here?!
Gia Cervantes: Fisherman Suplex into the pile of Jolly Ranchers and Legos! Savannah is a sick-sick woman! Aria is writhing in pain!
Ashley Walker: Savannah connects with the bridge too! We have a pin attempt here!
Referee: ONEEEEEE!
Referee: TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
Referee: THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Ashley Walker: THREE! THAT'S IT! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE ONCE AGAIN HAS DEFEATED ARIA JAXON!
Gia Cervantes: ...NO! ARIA KICKS OUT! ARIA KICKED OUT!
Ashley Walker: Aria kicked out but Savannah isn't complaining! She just rolled them over and lifted them both back to their feet! Savannah's looking for a second fisherman suplex now onto the pile of Jolly Ranchers and Legos!
Gia Cervantes: Aria just slipped up and over! She's behind Savannah now! She's got a hold on Savannah's wrist! Aria spins her out with a Wristlock... OH MY GOD! SHE JUST WENT FOR A WRIST LOCK SPINOUT PURPLE REIGN!
Ashley Walker: ARIA'S KNEE BUCKLED WHEN SHE PLANTED ONTO ONE FOOT! ARIA'S DOWN!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's knees are hurt from that missed double knees on the outside! Those steps did a number on the woman's knees! Aria's sliding back into the corner now!
Ashley Walker: Wait... Is Aria untying that bottom turnbuckle pad?!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah Sunshine doesn't realize it yet, but Aria is! The bottom turnbuckle is exposed! Aria is playing possum here, well as much as she can because those knees still have to be in pain!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is across the ring from Aria! She's looking for a running facewash in the corner! Here we go! Savannah is charging in!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JUST SLID OUT OF THE CORNER AND CONNECTED WITH A BASEMENT DROPKICK TO SAVANNAH SUNSHINE!
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD THAT WAS A BAD LANDING, GIA! SAVANNAH JUST WENT FACE FIRST INTO THAT EXPOSED CORNER! HER FACE JUST BUSTED AGAINST THAT METAL!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is rising back up to her feet now, she's limping too! I think Aria might be seriously hurt but the adrenaline is keeping her going here! She's walking over to the opposite corner and... Aria just picked up that second leather belt she slid into the ring just a bit a--
Ashley Walker: OH NO! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE IS BUSTED WIDE OPEN! THIS IS BAD! HER FOREHEAD IS COVERED ALREADY! SHE'S PICKING HERSELF UP WITH THE ROPES BUT SHE IS BLEEDING ALL OVER THE PLACE, THIS ISN'T GOOD!
Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah just turned around and is face to face with Aria Jaxon! Savannah's heart is too much! She's swinging out open hand slaps, one after another! Aria is being blitzed with the shots!
Savannah Sunshine: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! IT'S OVEEEEEEER!!!!!!
Ashley Walker: Savannah just leaped off of her feet! She connects with the Starburst! That Bicycle Kick just floored Aria but Savannah doesn't let the woman fall to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's lifting Aria onto her shoulders! She's looking for Jawbreaker! Savannah's going for the finish! This could be it!
Ashley Walker: Look at the blood covering Savannah's face! The heart this woman has! She's going for it! Here we go! JAWBR--
Gia Cervantes: Aria slips behind Savannah at the last second! She still has that leather belt in hand! Aria has pulled the leather belt around Savannah's throat and is choking her with it again and--
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH IS FIGHTING BACK! SAVANNAH'S HANDS ARE BLOCKING THE LEATHER FROM HER THROAT! SHE'S GIVING IT EVERYTHING SHE'S GOT RIGHT HERE! COME ON SAVANNAH!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's using all her strength here! She's pushing as hard as she can to keep that belt off of her neck! Wait! Aria just crossed her own arms, forming an X like shape with that belt!
Ashley Walker: She did that on purpose! It's just like when she had the Wristlock applied earlier! She just spun Savannah around using that leather belt! Can she be looking fo-- SAVANNAH WITH A HUGE LARIAT OUT OF NOWHERE!
Gia Cervantes: NO! OH MY GOD NO! ARIA DUCKS THE LARIAT!
Ashley Walker: ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ARIA JUST HIT THE REVERSE STO INTO THE JOLLY RANCHERS AND LEGOS! SHE'S TRYING TO GET HER LEGS FOR THE KOJI CLUTCH BUT CAN'T! HER KNEES ARE TOO DAMAGED!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA'S IMPROVISING WITH THAT LEATHER BELT! OH MY GOD! SHE'S USING THE LEATHER BELT FOR THE ASSIST! SHE'S GOT IT WRAPPED AROUND SAVANNAH'S THROAT AND SHE'S CHOKING SAVANNAH OUT!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH'S BLOOD IS POURING NOW! COME ON SAVANNAH, JUST TAP! LIVE TO FIGHT ANOTHER DAY! COME ON! COME ON PLEASE SAVANNAH! SOMEONE THROW IN THE TOWEL!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JAXON IS PULLING ON THAT BELT EVEN HARDER! SHE'S NOT LETTING UP, THE BLOOD OF SAVANNAH SUNSHINE IS FALLING ONTO THE MAT AND ONTO ARIA HERSELF!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH'S NOT TAPPING! SHE'S FIGHTING! SHE'S FIGHTING! THE HEART OF THIS WOMAN! OH MY GOD! SHE'S FIGHTING! COME ON SAVANNAH! COME ON!
Aria Jaxon: TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! JUSSSSSSSSSST TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!
Savannah Sunshine: N-N-NO! N-NE-NEEEE-NEEEVE-NEEEEEEEEEVER!
Ashley Walker: OH NO! THIS ISN'T GOOD... SAVANNAH'S LOST A LOT OF BLOOD HERE! SAVANNAH'S FADING! SAVANNAH'S FADING! ARIA STOP! YOU'RE TAKING THIS TOO FAR!
Gia Cervantes: SAVANNAH NEEDS TO TAP! SAVANNAH NEEDS TO... SHE'S OUT SAVANNAH DIDN'T TAP OUT... SAVANNAH DIDN'T TAP OUT! SHE JUST FADED. SHE LOST TOO MUCH BLOOD!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST PASSED OUT IN THE CHOKE! SHE TRIED TO FIGHT BACK, SHE DIDN'T GIVE UP! SHE DIDN'T TAP! SHE DIDN'T THROW IN THE TOWEL BUT HER BODY GAVE OUT!
Referee: RING THE BELL!!! RING THE BELL! ENOUGH ARIA! ENOUGH DAMMIT! COME ON! ENOUGH! SHE'S OUT!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Julianna DeMarco: HEEEEEERE IS YOUR WINNNNNNNNNER! BY SUBMISSION! ARIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIA! JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAXOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
("Freedom" -- Beyonce & Kendrick Lamar plays in the Viejas Arena, but the crowd doesn't pop at all and Gia and Ashley remain silent. A rather eerie hush falls over the crowd as Aria Jaxon releases the belt from around Savannah's throat. She gets up, still limping but celebrating nonetheless. Covered in Savannah's blood, Aria looks into the camera with pain written on her face, but a cold smile on her lips. Gia and Ashley continue to remain silent throughout all this. The crowd only then reigning in with boos for the woman smiling over her handy work. Savannah Sunshine still unconscious in the middle of the ring, a pool of her own blood. After Aria leaves the ring and makes her way up the ramp and to the back, officials and medical staff come to the ring to aid to Savannah Sunshine and hands Savannah a towel for her wound. The officials put each of Savannah's arms over their necks once they rolled her to the outside but Savannah pushes them away. She begins walking on her own two feet. Limping as well up the ramp but the crowd gives her a standing ovation even in defeat. Savannah turns to look at the crowd one last time on the ramp. She raises her hand into the air, giving the crowd a thumbs up then bows as they continue to shower her in cheers even in defeat. Savannah limps to the back as we fade to black.)
(COMMERCIAL: Player one, ready… player two, ready… FIGHT! OWA Game Over LIVE! From the XL Center in Hartford, Connecticut on June 10th!)
(We get a video package for Tarah Nova vs. Kenny Drake and how the rivalry has been built up over the past number of weeks.)
(We are taken back to ringside as the crew has finished working on the ring. The standard ropes have been replaced as the ring is now surrounded with barbed wire. Julianna DeMarco is doing her announcing at the time keeper’s area as she wants no part of the wire.)
Julianna DeMarco: The following contest is scheduled for one fall….
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Julianna DeMarco: ...And is a NO ROPES, BARBED WIRE DEATH MATCH!
(“Big Bad Wolf” by This Moment plays as Tarah Nova comes out with a barbed wire baseball bat in hand. She has on a black leather jacket with a green scarf wrapped around her neck. Along with that are black jean shorts, black high tops Chuck Taylors with green laces and a dark gray crop top that has a glitched out thunderbolt on the front of it.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 118 pounds! She is “The Shockcollar of Hardcore Wrestling”......TAAAAARRRRAAAAHHHH NOVVVVAAAAA!!!!
Lance Hart: A very special get-up for tonight’s match I see! Coming out, Tarah Nova more calm than she should be for the type of match she's about to be in. Then again, this may just be another night at the office for her! Tarah Nova prides herself on her hardcore wrestling ability and thanks to this feud with Kenny Drake something has been brought out of her that we haven’t seen in a long time. Tarah has her hair tied back knowing that she’s got to be ready for a WAR! This is not going to be for the faint of heart ladies and gentlemen. Put the kids to bed and get ready because we’re going to be in for a brutal affair - no doubt Tarah will make sure of it given how Kenny costed her a few weeks ago.
“REACH OUT AND TOUCH FAITH!”
(“Personal Jesus” by Depeche Mode plays as Kenny Drake steps through the curtain. Kenny can be seen with his signature cane, all decked out in his long, full white, fur coat and a custom made WHITE WOLF mask. He is not alone as his about six of his followers can be seen following behind him in their own Red Wolf masks.)
Julianna DeMarco: And her opponent, from Portland, Oregon! Weighing in at 200 pounds! He is “The Wolf”......KEEEEEEEENNNNNYYYYY DRAAAAAKKKKKEEEE!!!!
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake is here and he has brought company! You can already tell that he is more than ready to have fun with the the no rules, hardcore environment that this match provides! This is what he wanted! Kenny Drake started all of this by attacking Tarah Nova a few weeks ago with this strange, twisted cult of his and forcing her hand to get this match! Kenny has hunted her, stalked her like prey and now he hopes to feast on his next victim here in this Barbed Wire Deathmatch! We haven’t seen Kenny in this kind of violent match in a year and a half, last time he was in a similar scenario he was doing battle with Keelan Callihan in what many thought was his retirement match. Kenny has made his name off of his performances in these contests so if anyone can match Tarah’s love for chaos and even OUTmatch it, it would be Kenny. This so far has been all apart of his game but tonight we’ll see if he can actually win it.
(He guides them to the ring as he careful steps inside and leaves them at ringside. The Wolvesden members end up circled around the ring to watch their Alpha like how a wolf pack would. Tarah Nova glares at them but quickly puts them in the back of her mind as she puts her gaze back on Kenny. Referee Chet Kensington looks at the two of them, asks them if they’re ready and then rings the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Lance Hart: The bell has rung and this match is underway. After weeks of mind games and I’m sure months - even years for some fans of speculating about this encounter….Kenny Drake vs. Tarah Nova is here. The crowd has gone mental upon this match officially starting and neither competitor has even moved! Both wrestlers are standing in their respective corners opposite to each other, staring each other down. Kenny Drake still hasn’t even bothered to take off his trench coat or put away his cane, instead he’s twirling it about and smiling like he’s not even intending on going on the offensive yet - there he goes even waving at Tarah from afar.
Kenny Drake: (w/o mic) Hello little wolf. Is this what you’ve wanted?
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova appearing to grow even angrier from his banter and wanting things to get rolling as she takes the initiative by stepping out of her corner, menacing toward Kenny Drake with that barbed wire baseball bat in hand! Kenny Drake sees that his mind games have succeeded and shuffles to the side out of his corner! Tarah Nova is slowly advancing to Kenny Drake with that barbed wire bat but Kenny Drake is keeping his distance. These two are going around and around the ring - it’s no longer a chase but instead it’s as if the two are circling each other much like two actual wolves before a fight, sizing each other up. Kenny’s demeanor has went from arrogant and playful to absolutely focused. The severity of the situation has now kicked in. We’ve got barbed wire surrounding these two and weapons in hands - serious damage is bound to be done and whoever gets that first shot in is critical. Both competitors are being careful -- OH!
Morgan Shaw: No more feeling out process I suppose, Kenny Drake out of nowhere lunges at Tarah Nova and swings with that cane of his! Nobody is home as Tarah Nova gets the hell out of dodge and runs up behind him! Kenny can’t even turn around, BARBED WIRE BASEBALL SHOT TO THE BACK! THE BAT SHOT CONNECTS AS TARAH NOVA AIMED STRAIGHT FOR THE SPINE WITH THAT HIT! KENNY DRAKE DROPS HIS CANE IN SHOCK AS THAT BARBED WIRE BAT IS HANGING FROM HIS BACK! IT’S STUCK!? THE BARBED WIRE BAT PIERCING THROUGH THE MATERIAL OF THAT JACKET AND PERHAPS CUSHIONING THE BLOW AS KENNY DRAKE BEGINS TO PULL HIMSELF OUT OF THE COAT IN A PANIC! Kenny Drake is squirming around with Tarah literally standing over him holding that bat and trying to pull it out to deliver another shot! Kenny Drake yanks his arms out of the sleeves and shooting up to his feet!
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova removes the bat from the tattered coat of Kenny and looks to go for another bat shot but Kenny is quick to act after that close call! He knocks the bat out of her hand and then floors her CLEAN with a right hand! Kenny stepped into that with all of his strength, hoping to lay her out as she is clearly rocked! Kenny is seething and can you just look at that shot of his back! The barbed wire definitely managed to hit flesh even through the coat as we see drags of blood across the skin of his back! Kenny surely feels that sting and is now letting out his frustrations over that rough start by stomping her out! Kenny Drake aiming for the face as Tarah Nova is forced to cover up! UGH! Leaving herself open in the mid section as Kenny sends Tarah Nova rolling away with a penalty kick to her ribs!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah Nova is not looking so good as Kenny Drake roughly pulls up her by her hair and then follows up his offense with a knee! Kenny is keeping that grip of her hair and is pulling her about. We finally got a good look at her face there and Tarah Nova’s eyes make her look like she doesn’t even know where she is! Kenny socked her good there with the force of a grown man and who knows if she can mount a comeback given how diligent Kenny is! Kenny is dragging her towards those barbed wire ropes - AND IS AIMING TO PUT HER FACE AGAINST THEM! TARAH NOVA IS LEANED FORWARD BUT IS FIGHTING AGAINST IT! Tarah Nova with some rights to the stomach but Kenny brushes them off and responds with a bunch to the gut of his own that makes her JUMP! Kenny is going to have to take the fight out of Tarah a bit more in the early going! Kenny sees the disappointment of the Wolvesden who were hoping for that but he tells them to relax…...the group watch intently to see how Kenny will make it to them as he has Tarah in his clutches…..SAITO SUPLEX BY KENNY AS TARAH NOVA GETS FLUNG LIKE A RAGDOLL! THE WOLVESDEN LIKED THAT!
(The Wolvesden turn into a frenzy on the outside as they celebrate against the apron, slamming their fists, clubs, bats and steel chairs on every side of the ring in an almost cult like ritual.)
Lance Hart: All of the Wolvesden going wild in unison in support of Kenny as a slouched over Tarah Nova can hear them all ringing in her ears. The crowd might be on her side but she is still in enemy territory thanks to Kenny and his crew. Kenny Drake spins around with his arms outstretched, enjoying atmosphere that he’s in. Tarah is doing her best to pick herself up…..she battering rams herself into Kenny’s stomach! Kenny getting too comfortable and got surprised! He’s hunched over as Tarah Nova is still rising to her feet herself…..jaw breaker! Kenny holds his jaw and snears as Tarah is starting to shake the cobwebs! She grabs Kenny by his hair and now and forces him to remain close! Forearm shot to the face! Then another! She fires off with a third! THEN A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Kenny Drake is on wobbly legs as he nearly falls back -- but he becomes conscious of what he’s doing as he notices he’s about to fall into those barbed wire ropes! He runs back to Tarah -- AND GETS HIT WITH A STEP UP ENZUIGIRI! THAT RUNNING T-SPIKE!
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake is in a seesaw battle to stay up right! His upper body wants to slump over but he catches himself! He stumbles about trying to make sure he stays away from the ropes….BUT TARAH NOVA GETS HIM WITH A DROPKICK AND KENNY DRAKE GETS SENT INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES! KENNY FLARES UP AS HE PULLS AWAY UPON CONTACT, NOT STAYING AGAINST THAT WIRE FOR LONG BUT HE WAS PRICKED BADLY! More scratches have formed on his body already as Tarah Nova charges at him AND GETS HER HEAD TAKEN OFF WITH A LARIAT IN RESPONSE! “BULLROPE”! TARAH FLIPPING INSIDE OUT FROM THE POWER BEHIND THAT!
(The Wolvesden repeat their frenzy as they run to the apron and begin drumming away with their fists and weapons.)
Wolf Soldier: “YOU GOT HER, BOSS! KILL HER!!’
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake holds his shredded back in pain as he slowly rises to his feet. Tarah Nova, doing the same behind him...she’s grabbing at the ropes, possibly out of instinct...trying to pull herself up...AND KENNY STOMPS DOWN ON HER HAND, CRUSHING IT BETWEEN HIS DIRTY BOOT AND THE BARBED WIRE!! TARAH ROLLS AWAY IN PAIN, CLUTCHING AT HER RIPPED AND BLOODY HAND!! KENNY DRAKE IS JUST STANDING THERE, CHUCKLING TO HIMSELF!! God, the blood is just draining from Tarah Nova’s hand! Kenny Drake, not done...grabs Tarah by the hair and drags her to her feet...Tarah SLAPS Kenny hard in the stomach, leaving a bloody handprint and Kenny reeling, but still holding on...ANOTHER hard slap to the gut...But a HARD knee to the face stops Tarah in her tracks! Kenny, still with a handful of hair...WHIPS TARAH TOWARDS THE ROPES!!!
Morgan Shaw: BUT TARAH SLIDES UNDER THE BOTTOM AT THE LAST SECOND!! Kenny ROARS in frustration and yells at the Wolvesden, directing traffic!
Kenny Drake (w/o mic): “GET HER! NOW!!”
Lance Hart: All six members of Wolvesden haul ass towards Tarah, who stands defiant where she is! The Wolves have surrounded her...but stop just short...what…
Morgan Shaw: HERE COMES KENNY!!! SUICIIIIIIIIIDE DIVE THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE, AND HE HITS TARAH NOVA LIKE AN ARROW!!! TARAH HITS HER BACK HARD AGAINST OUR TABLE AND COLLAPSES TO THE GROUND, AND THE WOLVES ARE HOWLING!!
Wolf Soldier 2: “HELL YEAH BOSS!!”
Wolf Soldier 3: “KILL HER! C’MON, BOSS!!”
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake stumbles to his feet and shakes his head, clearing it of debris...and once again, he drags Tarah back to her feet. Kenny hooks her head, throws her arm over his shoulder...oh God, what does he have planned here? Kenny Drake steps back...back to the barbed wire...AND LIFTS…
Morgan Shaw: JESUS CHRIST! SUPLEX INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES!!!
Lance Hart: AND TARAH NOVA IS JUST HANGING THERE, UPSIDE DOWN, ON THAT SICKENING WEB OF BARBED WIRE!!! KENNY DRAKE SIMPLY STEPS AWAY AND ADMIRES HIS WORK, THAT SICK SON OF A BITCH!!
Morgan Shaw: Fans, I have NEVER seen anything like this before...Tarah Nova is LITERALLY hanging from the barbed wire like a spider...those barbs are so far in her, they are supporting her body weight...I swear to God, this is going to only get worse...AND KENNY HAS A CHAIR!! HE REARS BACK!!
Kenny Drake (w/o mic): “SINNER!”
Morgan Shaw: AND SWINGS THE CHAIR RIGHT IN TARAH’S FACE!! JESUS HAN SOLO CHRIST!! THE FORCE OF IT UNHOOKS HER FROM THE WIRE AND SENDS TARAH NOVA CRUMBLING TO THE MAT!! BLOODY HOLES LITTER HER BACK!! TARAH IS OUT COLD!! AND THAT PIECE OF DIRT, KENNY DRAKE, IS JUST SMILING WIDE!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake points down at Tarah and motions for the Den to roll her back into the ring. In a second, they oblige, sending her lifeless body haphazardly back through the wire ropes. Two of the members climb up onto the apron and pull the bottom rope up, allowing Kenny easy passage back into the ring. Kenny stands once again...and By GOD, Tarah Nova is moving as well!...but is kicked square in the ribs by Kenny. He again chuckles to himself, this time just shoving Tarah back down with his foot.
Kenny Drake (w/o): “Having fun, tough guy? Huh? C’mon, Detroit. C’mon, Detroit!”
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake simply toying with Tarah now...but the Shock Collar keeps rising up, a little bit higher every time... Tarah now to a knee...and is brought down with a STIFF kick to the chest!
Kenny Drake (w/o): “and DOWN she goes! Detroit! Tough Guy!”
Morgan Shaw: I can’t stand him…
Lance Hart: Very few can, and Tarah, once again being dragged up by her hair...Tarah on her knees…and Kenny is face to face with her…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “You ready to quit? C’mon, you’ve proven your po-...”
Lance Hart: AND TARAH SPITS IN KENNY’S FACE!! THESE FANS ARE ON THEIR FEET AT THIS ACT OF DEFIANCE, AND TARAH NOVA IS GLARING RIGHT INTO KENNY’S EYES...But Kenny just laughs and takes a step back...SUPERKICK TO THE TEMPLE!! AND KENNY POUNCES, THROWING VICIOUS RIGHTS AND LEFTS ON THE DOWNED AND VULNERABLE TARAH NOVA!!! COME ON! CLEAN SHOTS STRAIGHT TO THE FACE! KENNY DRAKE IS TRYING TO CONCUSS THIS WOMAN! KENNY DRAKE GETS UP AND HE LOOKS INCENSED! THE BLOOD OF TARAH NOVA IS COVERING HIS KNUCKLES AS HE YELLS AT HIS WOLVESDEN MEMBERS - HE WANTS THAT CHAIR BACK! HE’S INSTRUCTING HIS WOLF SOLDIER TO PICK UP THAT CHAIR AND BRING IT BACK HIS WAY!
(The wolf soldier brings back the busted up chair and puts it between the barbed wire ropes as Kenny Drake grabs it, appearing giddy as he stalks Tarah with that chair in both of his hands.)
Morgan Shaw: I don’t like this one bit. Kenny is waiting to see her get up! For gods sake Tarah, stay down already, don’t allow him to give anymore punishment…she gets up, NO! KENNY DRAKE FLINGS THAT CHAIR STRAIGHT AT HER AS IT SMACKS AGAINST THE SIDE OF HER HEAD! Tarah is still up but she is out, look at that glazed look in her eyes! Kenny doesn’t care though, he walks around, picks up the chair and he tosses it at her AGAIN! THIS ONE HITS HER IN THE ARM! Kenny picks it up once more - ANOTHER THROW OF THE CHAIR! Kenny is keeping up this routine as fast as he can, throwing it, picking it up, throwing, picking it up, SOMEBODY STOP THIS! Kenny has the chair in his hand once again and he holds it up for the crowd to see, for the Wolves to bask in the moment with him! They’re banging away in anticipation as he backs up. Full head of steam with his run….AND HE LETS HER HAVE IT WITH THAT THROW, ALL OF THE MOMENTUM GOING BEHIND IT!
Lance Hart: TARAH NOVA CAUGHT IT! TARAH NOVA PUTTING HER HANDS UP AT THE LAST SECOND AND KNOCKING THE CHAIR OUT OF THE AIR TO SAVE HERSELF! Tarah now has that chair in her possession as she does the best she can do and that’s throw the chair right back at Kenny Drake! Oh, but Kenny Drake saw it coming, he telegraphed it and he caught the chair! Tarah Nova might be in a bad spot once more as Kenny Drake holds that chair up…..HUH? CRAZED DAZE! TARAH NOVA SPRINGS TO HER FEET AND LEAPS FOR A SUPERKICK TO THAT CHAIR IN KENNY’S HAND, THE SEAT OF IT PUSHING BACK AS IT HITS KENNY DRAKE SQUARE IN THE FACE! TARAH NOVA DROPPING TO THE CANVAS UPON NAILING THAT AS KENNY ALSO HITS THE GROUND LIKE A TON OF BRICKS! JUST WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?
Morgan Shaw: Tarah had to have been pulling from the reserves there! She bought herself some time but now look at her, still hurting and having to catch her breath on the mat! Kenny looks like he’ll need some time to get back into this so hopefully she can use this wisely. Tarah Nova could make a cover but even after that superkick Kenny most likely has the strength over Tarah to kick out! The referee is checking on Tarah Nova to see if she can even continue in the state she’s in.
Tarah Nova (w/o mic): Don’t fucking worry about me. Worry about him and what I’m going to do.
Morgan Shaw: Scratch that. Tarah Nova more than has the fire to want to carry on! She also might be right in that Kenny needs to be worried about, look at his face! The nose of Kenny has exploded from that chairshot and he is leaking blood at a rapid rate! In matches like these where you’re gonna be exerting a lot of energy and running out of air having issues breathing out of your nose could be a burden. Kenny Drake rolling over onto his stomach and clutches that nose of his. You can still see the blood seeping out but he shouldn’t concern himself with it because with every second he does Tarah is regaining her composure. Tarah is on spaghetti legs and limping but you can tell this wait has made her better off. She’s now standing over Kenny and he doesn’t know it….FRONT FLIP LEG DROP ONTO THE BACK OF KENNY’S HEAD! Impressive! That seemed like a move delivered just for Tarah to prove she hasn’t been slowed down too badly! It has convinced quite a few people as Tarah Nova gets up after that and the crowd is looking hopeful! Tarah Nova has that chair that Kenny was abusing her with and is yelling at him to get up!
Lance Hart: CHAIR SHOT STRAIGHT TO THE SKULL AND YOU CAN HEAR THE SOUND OF THE STEEL CRACKING AGAINST THE CROWN OF HIS HEAD! THE SEAT FULLY PUSHES BACK AS THE CHAIR HAS JUST BEEN WRAPPED AROUND HIS HEAD! Kenny is on his knees with that opened chair around his head and meanwhile Tarah is stepping away as far as she can from Kenny without getting to those barbed wire ropes. What is she going for?.....HYPERNOVVAAAAAA!!!! THE SHINING WIZARD TO KENNY WITH THE CHAIR OVER HIS HEAD! TARAH HIT HIM SO HARD THE CHAIR WENT FLYING OFF! DOWN KENNY GOES AS TARAH FALLS ON TOP OF HIM WITH THE FIRST COVER OF THE MATCH! ABOUT TIME!
Chet Kensington: ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! TWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOO ---
Morgan Shaw: KICKOOOOUUUTTTT!!! KENNY DRAKE KICKS OUT! TARAH NOVA PUNCHES THE GROUND AND LETS OUT A HUFF WHILE THE WOLVESDEN SHOW THEIR EXCITEMENT MUCH TO HER CHAGRIN! Tarah Nova desperately needs to get this match over with as soon as possible, I’m sure neither wants to let this match go on in this environment for too long! Tarah Nova has her eyes on those wolves soldiers as they carry on with that ritual of theirs, showing how proud they are of their leaders’ tenacity, reminding Tarah of her failed efforts with that cover. Tarah keeps her eyes on them as she grabs that steel chair and places it in the middle of the ring still opened. Tarah Nova then looks at Kenny Drake….SPIKE DDT! Tarah stays grounded after its delivery, crawling back over to that steel chair as she ponders…..she’s moving the steel chair a bit more forward, out of the center. As this goes on The Wolvesden look at their laid out leader and they’ve went from happy to concerned. Tarah Nova sees them observing Kenny and smirks as she once more takes a few steps back…..SHE THEN BREAKS OUT INTO A SPRINT -- RUNNING RIGHT PAST KENNY’S BODY AND GOING STRAIGHT FOR THAT STEEL CHAIR! TARAH NOVA STEPS ONTO THE SEAT OF THE CHAIR AND USES IT AS A BOOST TO LAUNCH HERSELF CLEAR OVER THE BARBED WIRE ROPES OUT OF THE RING! DOWNWARD SPIRAAAALLLLL!!! TARAH NOVA WITH AN ELBOW DROP RIGHT ONTO THE MOB OF WOLF SOLDIERS, KNOCKING THEM DOWN LIKE DOMINOS AS WE HAVE A MASS OF BODIES ON THE OUTSIDE! THAT’S ONE WAY TO DEAL WITH THAT NUISANCE! TARAH NOVA USES THE PILE OF SOLDIERS TO BRING HERSELF UP AS SHE LETS OUT A SHOUT! TARAH WANTING TO GET RID OF THEM OUT OF SPITE AS SHE NOW DIGS UNDER THE RING! LOOKING FOR SOME NEW ELEMENTS TO ADD TO THE MATCH!
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova is rummaging about and looking like a kid in a candy store! OWA management did not hold back on the weapons they were supplying for this event, especially with this match on the card, they knew they had to have the good stuff! Tarah Nova has something catch her eye and she nearly puts her whole body under the ring to reach out and get it! Tarah Nova sliding out from under that tarp as she slowly brings out the thing she wanted with her….what th- is that...is that a GLASS TABLE? WHERE DID THE RING CREW EVEN GET SOMETHING LIKE THIS? Tarah is looking at it and it’s like she can’t believe it, this is the type of stuff she LOVES! Tarah has that glass table and she is standing it up against the side of the ring, lifting it up and sliding it underneath the bottom rope! Tarah Nova slides in right behind it, being extra careful to not cut herself with the barbed wire! Kenny Drake is stirring from having had the chance to be by himself!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah can’t let him return to a vertical base too early and mess up her plan! Tarah makes her way to Kenny, places him in a cravat and speeds back to that stood up steel chair, running up it once again and using it as a boost so she can perform a backflip RIGHT INTO THAT SLICED BREAD! TRIPLE X DROP PERFORMED TO KEEP KENNY OUT OF COMMISSION WHILE TARAH CAN SET UP WHAT SHE NEEDS TO! Tarah Nova sees Kenny down, she sees the Wolvesden soldiers still a mess on the outside, there’s no immediate threat and she’s obviously feeling good! She finally has a reprieve and can think clearly about her next move though as we can see she has a general idea! Tarah Nova is going back to that glass table and is putting on its side, unfolding the legs of the table and then turning it over so that it’s now set up firmly! The glass table is now in place and Tarah can go back to Kenny to do what she wants! Kenny is curled up in a ball but Tarah is none of it and forces Kenny to show himself! Kenny is weighing himself down as Tarah pries and gets a grip of his hands! Tarah is pulling him in -- AND LEADING HERSELF RIGHT INTO A SHOTEEEIIII!!!
Lance Hart: OPEN PALM THRUST BY KENNY DRAKE! Kenny Drake with a superkick to the knee after! HARD SLAP AFTER! Tarah drops down! DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO THE BACK TO KEEP HER THERE, “REPENT”!!!! Kenny Drake caught Tarah off guard and finds himself back in the driver’s seat! But Kenny Drake doesn’t want to doll out more punishment, he puts his boot on Tarah’s chest and grabs Chet by the collar, throwing him down to count the pin!
Chet Kensington: ONEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! TH --
Morgan Shaw: TARAH NOVA GETS THE BOOT OFF OF HER CHEST! Kenny Drake chuckles again. I’m assuming the line of thinking is that Tarah hasn’t lost all of her fight so Kenny can go ahead and have more fun. Kenny Drake takes his eyes off of Tarah and surveys the rest of the ring. Kenny disposing of that steel chair so he doesn’t have to see it anymore and then going to that corner where he left his prized cane! Kenny dropped that when Tarah hit him with the barbed wire baseball bat and we haven’t seen it in his grasps since but that changes as of this moment! Kenny pats the cane in his hand and then rears it back! He swings it down --- no, Kenny changes his mind! Kenny turns away from Tarah and looks at the barbed wire ropes! The side he’s looking at has been damaged as the wires are sunken down and broken! Kenny looks at those loose ropes and he is drawn to them!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake can’t look away! The gears are turning and I don’t like it one bit. Kenny’s eyes are as big as moons as he gazes at the barbed wire, slowly motioning to it. Drake puts his precious cane to the barbed wire ropes...and begins to spin the cane to collect all of that barbed wire, turning the cane round and round so that every last barb goes onto it! Kenny Drake will not stop until he’s satisfied, he keeps on going and going, cutting up his own hand so that he makes sure the barbed wire is held tightly to the cane! Kenny is finally done with his masterpiece and my Lord, he has a whole line of barbed wire on that thing! Kenny Drake holds that in his hand and then sees Tarah…..KENNY DRAKE BEGINS TO BEAT TARAH NOVA WITH HIS CANE, THE BARBED WIRE WHACKING HER EACH TIME! NOTICE THAT BIT OF WAIT BETWEEN EACH STRIKE, YOU CAN SEE THE BARBED WIRE GET STUNG EVERY TIME HE SWINGS AND HIM HAVING TO PULL IT OUT, RIPPING AT TARAH’S SKIN, SHREDDING HER UP WHENEVER HE HAS TO DO SO! THIS IS HARD TO WATCH! TARAH NOVA CAN NOT PROTECT HERSELF! KENNY DRAKE WITH A HIT TO THE HAIR! THE BARBED WIRE MIGHT JUST TEAR THAT OUT!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah Nova is doing what she can so that doesn’t happen! Tarah has no choice but to move with Kenny’s cane so that she doesn’t have to deal with the pain of him yanking that barbed wire covered cane away! Tarah Nova getting lucky enough to remove herself from that cane on her own but with her stood up she left herself open! CANE SHOT RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES! The cane itself appears to be broken as the only thing keeping it together is the barbed wire bonded to it! Kenny drops the cane and has his arms free to catch Tarah who falls forward! Kenny Drake grabs her body and places her on that glass table, the very glass table that she personally set up! You’ve got to be kidding me with this! Kenny Drake is relishing this, knowing what puttering her on this table means and knowing what the end result of whatever twisted idea he has will be!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake is positioning himself…..he’s joining Tarah Nova on that glass table! My God, please! The Wolvesden are all back up and they’re egging him on! Kenny Drake is placing Tarah underneath his arm and makes a cutthroat motion! You can see the glass cracking, he better act fast! Kenny Drake grabs Tarah by the tights and lifts her up, NO, NO --- LIFTING SINGLE ARM DDT!!!! THE KILLING JOKE THROUGH THE GLASSS TABLEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! THE GLASS TABLE EXPLODES AS SHARDS GO EVERY WHERE! EVEN WOLVES MEMBERS HAVE TO GET OUT OF DODGE! TARAH NOVA WAS DROPPED ON HER HEAD THROUGH THE GLASS TABLE AS KENNY SACRIFICED HIS OWN BODY WITH HER! SHE’S DEAD, KENNY’S DEAD - THEY’RE BOTH GOING TO NEED SOME HELP AFTER THAT, NO WAY THEY GET UP!
Morgan Shaw: I-I’m speechless.
(We get several differents shots of people’s reactions throughout the arena. Chet Kensington has his hands over his head and his mouth agape in shock as half the crowd is in silence and the other half is engaging in chants of “Holy Shit”. The Wolvesden are back at it with their banging on the apron and this time it’s their most fervent yet!)
Lance Hart: This is….I don’t even know what to say. Tarah Nova and Kenny Drake both lay in there in that glass, not moving! Tarah Nova is folded up like an accordian from that Killing Joke, her legs over her head and her back pressed against that glass and Kenny is not doing too hot himself. He may have hit the move but that was glass they were standing over, it doesn’t matter what move you hit if you’re landing in it! Kenny Drake is finally showing signs of life, groaning in pain as he eases off of those shards of glass and EUGH! You can see A WICKED gash is on his back as he sits up and OH JESUS! You can see the skin hanging from that wounded, that HAS to be covered up! Kenny literally spitting out little bits of glass from his mouth as it went EVERYWHERE during that fall! I don’t think Kenny even knows where he is, the pain has to be unimaginable! He’s gritting his teeth, pulling glass out of himself but it might be a futile battle as there is so much sticking out of his body! Kenny turns his head and remembers what he’s here for! Right beside him is a still down Tarah Nova! Kenny Drake turns over and while they’re both still on the glass he presses her shoulders down into the canvas! Maybe now this can be over!
Chet Kensington: ONNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! THHRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Morgan Shaw: IT’S OVER! THERE WE GO…..HMM? CHET IS SAYING NO! CHET’S WAVING IT OFF….TARAH GOT A SHOULDER UP? TARAH DIDN’T BLATANTLY KICK OUT BUT SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY SHE GOT A SHOULDER OUT OF POSITION AND THAT’S ALL SHE NEEDED TO INVALIDATE THE COUNT! ALL I HAVE TO ASK THOUGH IS WHY? WHY DO THIS TO YOURSELF? THAT GLASS HAS TO BE EVERYWHERE! EVEN KENNY LOOKS LIKE HE DOESN’T WANT TO CONTINUE WITH HOW BEATEN UP HE IS FROM THAT MOVE!
Kenny Drake (w/o): “C’mon...c’mon...give me strength to continue...please…”
Lance Hart: I don’t know who that psychopath is rambling to, but it is beYOND shocking that he’s even alive, let alone speaking...Tarah Nova...a damn bloody mess, lying amidst glass shards like a murder victim...HOW did she kick out, Morgan? WHY WOULD she?!
Morgan Shaw: Because Tarah Nova is all heart. I don’t care what anyone says about her, she’s the hardest worker in this company, with a heart the size of a damn pumpkin!
Lance Hart: I would be inclined to agree...and Kenny Drake, through Satan’s will, is sitting UP! He paws at the blood streaming from...well, EVERYWHERE on his head...and he just SMILES! That son of a bitch is SMILING!
Morgan Shaw: Superconsciousness through ultraviolence...or something else batshit crazy like that…
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake slowly rises to his feet...and like clockwork, in come the Wolves with...is that...SALT?! They just handed Kenny Drake a bag of SALT...Kenny smirks again and shoos away his Wolves...before reaching his hand into the bag and pulling out a handful of salt...oh Jesus, no…Kenny tosses the bag down and stalks towards the somehow crawling Tarah Nova...Somebody please get in there and just...I don’t know…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “You...you are a SINFUL...PERSON...You...You must be cleansed…”
Lance Hart: AND KENNY DRAKE JUST FASTBALL PITCHES THAT ONTO TARAH’S SHREDDED-TO-BITS BACK!!! TARAH BURSTS TO LIFE, SCREECHING IN PAIN AS THAT SALT JUST BURNS INTO HER OPEN WOUNDS!! TARAH IS WRITHING IN PAIN...AND KENNY JUST SITS DOWN, WATCHING!! That sadistic bastard...Sadistic BASTARD.
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake motions towards the Wolves and makes a scissor with his fingers...what could THAT mean? One of the Wolves reaches under the ring...and starts cutting the bottom rope off! Two quick cuts, and it’s off! The Wolf tosses it to Kenny, who catches it absentmindedly as he continues to just...stare at Tarah Nova’s convulsing body...Kenny slowly rises to his feet as he wraps that wire around his arm...and backs into the corner...Kenny points at Tarah and lifts a thumb up, and two Wolves immediately slide into the ring, grabbing Tarah by her armpits and lifting her to her feet...My God, her eyes are rolled into the back of her head, ladies and gentlemen, look at that...she’s...we might need to stop this…
Gia Cervantes: Aria looks none too pleased either! She's inching her way closer to the edge of that stage, staring down at Savannah Sunshine!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is finally on her feet, granted she's using one of our equipment tables to lean on to stand, but she's somehow made it to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Wait... Why is Aria inching her way over closer to the edge still... Aria Jax-- NO WAY! NO WAY! STOP! DON'T!...
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOOOOOOD! ARIA JUST DOVE OFF OF THE STAGE! ARIA JUST PUT IT ALL ON THE LINE! SPARKS FLY! SPARKS FLY! SPARKS FLY!
Gia Cervantes: THEY JUST WENT THROUGH THAT EQUIPMENT TABLE! ARIA HAS CONNECTED WITH SPARKS FLY OFF OF THE STAGE AND THROUGH THE TABLE! BOTH WOMEN ARE HURT THOUGH! BOTH WOMEN ARE DOWN! THIS IS INSANITY!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ashley Walker: Aria Jaxon rarely breaks out the Sparks Fly, but on nights like tonight, you can be sure that Brody Sparks is smiling down as she has the best seat in the house for this chaos! What a match!
Gia Cervantes: Aria and Savannah both haven't moved yet! Both women are down! Both women are hurt! What happens if this ends in a draw?!
Ashley Walker: There must be a winner here tonight! There must be one!
Gia Cervantes: I think the only winner here tonight is going to be the San Diego hospital, there is no way these women don't have any injuries after moments like this!
Ashley Walker: Aria finally showing a bit of fight still left in her, she's on her stomach now and crawling to pull herself slowly onto her feet. Is she going for the pin?!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's going for the cover! The first pinfall attempt of the match and this one has to be over! Goodnight, Savannah Sunshine! You can call Aria Jaxon the Moonlight now!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Referee: TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Referee: THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Ashley Walker: IT'S ALL OVER!
Gia Cervantes: WHAT A MATCH!
Referee: KIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKOUT! SHE KICKED OUT! DON'T RING THE BELL!
Ashley Walker and Gia Cervantes in unison: WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?! SHE KICKED OUT?!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JAXON LOOKS PUZZLED! I LOOK PUZZLED! ASHLEY, YOU LOOK PUZZLED!
Ashley Walker: HOW DID SAVANNAH SUNSHINE KICK OUT?! HOW DID SHE JUST... HOW?!
Crowd: LET'S GO SUNSHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP! LET'S GO SUNSHINE! CLAP CLAP CLAP!
Aria Jaxon: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUUUUUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Gia Cervantes: Aria Jaxon is fed up with this crowd! She's not having it at all!
Ashley Walker: I'm sorry, I'm still in absolute shock right now! How in the hell did Savannah Sunshine kick out?! She was hit with Purple Reign off of the stage, then a Sparks Fly through a table?! How?! What was in that slurpee she drank?!
Gia Cervantes: Someone call child services on that little girls parents, they're dosing the slurpee with PCP!
Ashley Walker: Aria needs to keep on the attack regardless right now and that's exactly what is seems like she is doing.
Gia Cervantes: Look at the dead weight though! Aria is dragging Savannah down the aisle way back towards the ring! Savannah can barely move, barely fight back!
Ashley Walker: Aria just stopped though, Savannah is next to the steps now! Her back leaning right against them, she's at least sitting up now!
Gia Cervantes: It looks like the Phantom Goddess is fading though too! She's been through just as much as Savannah in this match! Aria's back is against the steel post across from Savannah, the distance of the ring apron in between them.
Ashley Walker: What does Aria have in mind here? I'm confused... Aria just pulled down her knee pads! Her bare knees are exposed now!
Aria Jaxon: Savannah... Goodnight, Sunshine....
Gia Cervantes: Aria sounds winded, she sounds gassed! She's still charging towards Savannah though!
Ashley Walker: SHE'S LEAPING THROUGH THE AIR GOING FOR THAT DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE WITH HER BARE KNEES! SAVANNAH'S HEAD IS CAUGHT AGAINST THE STEEL STEPS THOUGH! OH NO! LOOK OUT!
Gia Cervantes: SAVANNAH MOVED! SAVANNAH MOVED! ARIA JAXON JUST CRASHED INTO THE STEEL STEPS KNEES FIRST! BARE KNEES CRASHING INTO THE STEEL!
Ashley Walker: Aria is down and Savannah is sitting back up! She's pointing to her own head now!
Savannah Sunshine: I'm smarter than the average bear!
Gia Cervantes: Well, hey boo-boo this match isn't over, Yogi! Savannah, you haven't won yet! Just because you moved out of the way doesn't mean anything!
Ashley Walker: It means she just hurt Aria Jaxon! That's what it means, Gia! Aria's knees are hurt, that means she likely can't go for that Purple Reign again! That means the One Eighty-Seven is going to be weaker than normal!
Gia Cervantes: Okay, maybe that was smart but what in the hell is Savannah looking for now?!
Ashley Walker: Savannah going back under the ring and she just threw a steel chair into the ring! She also just slid a... is that a pumpkin basket?! It's not Halloween!
Gia Cervantes: This is May! This isn't October, what in the hell is Savannah doing!
Ashley Walker: Savannah Sunshine back in the ring now for only the second time this evening and she just picked up that pumpkin basket typically used for trick or treating!
Gia Cervantes: What in the-IS THAT JOLLY RANCHERS?! SHE'S DUMPING JOLLY RANCHERS DOWN ONTO THE MAT! THERE HAS TO BE AROUND TWO HUNDRED!
Ashley Walker: Savannah just tossed the pumpkin basket and rolled back out of the ring! What's she looking for now?! Another pumpkin basket! She has more jolly ranchers and is back in the ring!
Gia Cervantes: She's adding more to the pi-THAT BUCKET ISN'T FILLED WITH JOLLY RANCHERS... THAT'S... THAT'S LEGOS.... SHE'S POURING LEGOS ALL OVER THE RING MAT WITH THE JOLLY RANCHERS!
Crowd: SHE'S HARDCORE! SHE'S HARDCORE! SHE'S HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! NA-NA-NA-NA! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! SUNSHINE IS SO HARDCORE! NA-NA-NA-NA!
Gia Cervantes: This sold out San Diego crowd singing to Savannah Sunshine now! What is this?! Go get vocal lessons!
Ashley Walker: Man you are so evidently biased right now, Gia! Aria Jaxon is finally back to her feet and rolling into the ring, wait a second! Don't let that go unnoticed! Aria just slid another leather belt into the ring!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah quickly on top of Aria though! For the first time tonight and in this match both women in the ring now! This has been a brawl! This has been a fight!
Ashley Walker: Savannah quickly dropped a knee on the back of Aria's head and now is lifting Jaxon up! What could Savannah be looking for here?!
Gia Cervantes: Fisherman Suplex into the pile of Jolly Ranchers and Legos! Savannah is a sick-sick woman! Aria is writhing in pain!
Ashley Walker: Savannah connects with the bridge too! We have a pin attempt here!
Referee: ONEEEEEE!
Referee: TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
Referee: THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Ashley Walker: THREE! THAT'S IT! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE ONCE AGAIN HAS DEFEATED ARIA JAXON!
Gia Cervantes: ...NO! ARIA KICKS OUT! ARIA KICKED OUT!
Ashley Walker: Aria kicked out but Savannah isn't complaining! She just rolled them over and lifted them both back to their feet! Savannah's looking for a second fisherman suplex now onto the pile of Jolly Ranchers and Legos!
Gia Cervantes: Aria just slipped up and over! She's behind Savannah now! She's got a hold on Savannah's wrist! Aria spins her out with a Wristlock... OH MY GOD! SHE JUST WENT FOR A WRIST LOCK SPINOUT PURPLE REIGN!
Ashley Walker: ARIA'S KNEE BUCKLED WHEN SHE PLANTED ONTO ONE FOOT! ARIA'S DOWN!
Gia Cervantes: Aria's knees are hurt from that missed double knees on the outside! Those steps did a number on the woman's knees! Aria's sliding back into the corner now!
Ashley Walker: Wait... Is Aria untying that bottom turnbuckle pad?!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah Sunshine doesn't realize it yet, but Aria is! The bottom turnbuckle is exposed! Aria is playing possum here, well as much as she can because those knees still have to be in pain!
Ashley Walker: Savannah is across the ring from Aria! She's looking for a running facewash in the corner! Here we go! Savannah is charging in!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JUST SLID OUT OF THE CORNER AND CONNECTED WITH A BASEMENT DROPKICK TO SAVANNAH SUNSHINE!
Ashley Walker: OHMYGOD THAT WAS A BAD LANDING, GIA! SAVANNAH JUST WENT FACE FIRST INTO THAT EXPOSED CORNER! HER FACE JUST BUSTED AGAINST THAT METAL!
Gia Cervantes: Aria is rising back up to her feet now, she's limping too! I think Aria might be seriously hurt but the adrenaline is keeping her going here! She's walking over to the opposite corner and... Aria just picked up that second leather belt she slid into the ring just a bit a--
Ashley Walker: OH NO! SAVANNAH SUNSHINE IS BUSTED WIDE OPEN! THIS IS BAD! HER FOREHEAD IS COVERED ALREADY! SHE'S PICKING HERSELF UP WITH THE ROPES BUT SHE IS BLEEDING ALL OVER THE PLACE, THIS ISN'T GOOD!
Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah just turned around and is face to face with Aria Jaxon! Savannah's heart is too much! She's swinging out open hand slaps, one after another! Aria is being blitzed with the shots!
Savannah Sunshine: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! IT'S OVEEEEEEER!!!!!!
Ashley Walker: Savannah just leaped off of her feet! She connects with the Starburst! That Bicycle Kick just floored Aria but Savannah doesn't let the woman fall to her feet!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's lifting Aria onto her shoulders! She's looking for Jawbreaker! Savannah's going for the finish! This could be it!
Ashley Walker: Look at the blood covering Savannah's face! The heart this woman has! She's going for it! Here we go! JAWBR--
Gia Cervantes: Aria slips behind Savannah at the last second! She still has that leather belt in hand! Aria has pulled the leather belt around Savannah's throat and is choking her with it again and--
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH IS FIGHTING BACK! SAVANNAH'S HANDS ARE BLOCKING THE LEATHER FROM HER THROAT! SHE'S GIVING IT EVERYTHING SHE'S GOT RIGHT HERE! COME ON SAVANNAH!
Gia Cervantes: Savannah's using all her strength here! She's pushing as hard as she can to keep that belt off of her neck! Wait! Aria just crossed her own arms, forming an X like shape with that belt!
Ashley Walker: She did that on purpose! It's just like when she had the Wristlock applied earlier! She just spun Savannah around using that leather belt! Can she be looking fo-- SAVANNAH WITH A HUGE LARIAT OUT OF NOWHERE!
Gia Cervantes: NO! OH MY GOD NO! ARIA DUCKS THE LARIAT!
Ashley Walker: ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ONE EIGHTY SEVEN! ARIA JUST HIT THE REVERSE STO INTO THE JOLLY RANCHERS AND LEGOS! SHE'S TRYING TO GET HER LEGS FOR THE KOJI CLUTCH BUT CAN'T! HER KNEES ARE TOO DAMAGED!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA'S IMPROVISING WITH THAT LEATHER BELT! OH MY GOD! SHE'S USING THE LEATHER BELT FOR THE ASSIST! SHE'S GOT IT WRAPPED AROUND SAVANNAH'S THROAT AND SHE'S CHOKING SAVANNAH OUT!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH'S BLOOD IS POURING NOW! COME ON SAVANNAH, JUST TAP! LIVE TO FIGHT ANOTHER DAY! COME ON! COME ON PLEASE SAVANNAH! SOMEONE THROW IN THE TOWEL!
Gia Cervantes: ARIA JAXON IS PULLING ON THAT BELT EVEN HARDER! SHE'S NOT LETTING UP, THE BLOOD OF SAVANNAH SUNSHINE IS FALLING ONTO THE MAT AND ONTO ARIA HERSELF!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH'S NOT TAPPING! SHE'S FIGHTING! SHE'S FIGHTING! THE HEART OF THIS WOMAN! OH MY GOD! SHE'S FIGHTING! COME ON SAVANNAH! COME ON!
Aria Jaxon: TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! JUSSSSSSSSSST TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!
Savannah Sunshine: N-N-NO! N-NE-NEEEE-NEEEVE-NEEEEEEEEEVER!
Ashley Walker: OH NO! THIS ISN'T GOOD... SAVANNAH'S LOST A LOT OF BLOOD HERE! SAVANNAH'S FADING! SAVANNAH'S FADING! ARIA STOP! YOU'RE TAKING THIS TOO FAR!
Gia Cervantes: SAVANNAH NEEDS TO TAP! SAVANNAH NEEDS TO... SHE'S OUT SAVANNAH DIDN'T TAP OUT... SAVANNAH DIDN'T TAP OUT! SHE JUST FADED. SHE LOST TOO MUCH BLOOD!
Ashley Walker: SAVANNAH SUNSHINE JUST PASSED OUT IN THE CHOKE! SHE TRIED TO FIGHT BACK, SHE DIDN'T GIVE UP! SHE DIDN'T TAP! SHE DIDN'T THROW IN THE TOWEL BUT HER BODY GAVE OUT!
Referee: RING THE BELL!!! RING THE BELL! ENOUGH ARIA! ENOUGH DAMMIT! COME ON! ENOUGH! SHE'S OUT!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Julianna DeMarco: HEEEEEERE IS YOUR WINNNNNNNNNER! BY SUBMISSION! ARIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIA! JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAXOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
("Freedom" -- Beyonce & Kendrick Lamar plays in the Viejas Arena, but the crowd doesn't pop at all and Gia and Ashley remain silent. A rather eerie hush falls over the crowd as Aria Jaxon releases the belt from around Savannah's throat. She gets up, still limping but celebrating nonetheless. Covered in Savannah's blood, Aria looks into the camera with pain written on her face, but a cold smile on her lips. Gia and Ashley continue to remain silent throughout all this. The crowd only then reigning in with boos for the woman smiling over her handy work. Savannah Sunshine still unconscious in the middle of the ring, a pool of her own blood. After Aria leaves the ring and makes her way up the ramp and to the back, officials and medical staff come to the ring to aid to Savannah Sunshine and hands Savannah a towel for her wound. The officials put each of Savannah's arms over their necks once they rolled her to the outside but Savannah pushes them away. She begins walking on her own two feet. Limping as well up the ramp but the crowd gives her a standing ovation even in defeat. Savannah turns to look at the crowd one last time on the ramp. She raises her hand into the air, giving the crowd a thumbs up then bows as they continue to shower her in cheers even in defeat. Savannah limps to the back as we fade to black.)
(COMMERCIAL: Player one, ready… player two, ready… FIGHT! OWA Game Over LIVE! From the XL Center in Hartford, Connecticut on June 10th!)
(We get a video package for Tarah Nova vs. Kenny Drake and how the rivalry has been built up over the past number of weeks.)
(We are taken back to ringside as the crew has finished working on the ring. The standard ropes have been replaced as the ring is now surrounded with barbed wire. Julianna DeMarco is doing her announcing at the time keeper’s area as she wants no part of the wire.)
Julianna DeMarco: The following contest is scheduled for one fall….
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Julianna DeMarco: ...And is a NO ROPES, BARBED WIRE DEATH MATCH!
(“Big Bad Wolf” by This Moment plays as Tarah Nova comes out with a barbed wire baseball bat in hand. She has on a black leather jacket with a green scarf wrapped around her neck. Along with that are black jean shorts, black high tops Chuck Taylors with green laces and a dark gray crop top that has a glitched out thunderbolt on the front of it.)
Julianna DeMarco: Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 118 pounds! She is “The Shockcollar of Hardcore Wrestling”......TAAAAARRRRAAAAHHHH NOVVVVAAAAA!!!!
Lance Hart: A very special get-up for tonight’s match I see! Coming out, Tarah Nova more calm than she should be for the type of match she's about to be in. Then again, this may just be another night at the office for her! Tarah Nova prides herself on her hardcore wrestling ability and thanks to this feud with Kenny Drake something has been brought out of her that we haven’t seen in a long time. Tarah has her hair tied back knowing that she’s got to be ready for a WAR! This is not going to be for the faint of heart ladies and gentlemen. Put the kids to bed and get ready because we’re going to be in for a brutal affair - no doubt Tarah will make sure of it given how Kenny costed her a few weeks ago.
“REACH OUT AND TOUCH FAITH!”
(“Personal Jesus” by Depeche Mode plays as Kenny Drake steps through the curtain. Kenny can be seen with his signature cane, all decked out in his long, full white, fur coat and a custom made WHITE WOLF mask. He is not alone as his about six of his followers can be seen following behind him in their own Red Wolf masks.)
Julianna DeMarco: And her opponent, from Portland, Oregon! Weighing in at 200 pounds! He is “The Wolf”......KEEEEEEEENNNNNYYYYY DRAAAAAKKKKKEEEE!!!!
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake is here and he has brought company! You can already tell that he is more than ready to have fun with the the no rules, hardcore environment that this match provides! This is what he wanted! Kenny Drake started all of this by attacking Tarah Nova a few weeks ago with this strange, twisted cult of his and forcing her hand to get this match! Kenny has hunted her, stalked her like prey and now he hopes to feast on his next victim here in this Barbed Wire Deathmatch! We haven’t seen Kenny in this kind of violent match in a year and a half, last time he was in a similar scenario he was doing battle with Keelan Callihan in what many thought was his retirement match. Kenny has made his name off of his performances in these contests so if anyone can match Tarah’s love for chaos and even OUTmatch it, it would be Kenny. This so far has been all apart of his game but tonight we’ll see if he can actually win it.
(He guides them to the ring as he careful steps inside and leaves them at ringside. The Wolvesden members end up circled around the ring to watch their Alpha like how a wolf pack would. Tarah Nova glares at them but quickly puts them in the back of her mind as she puts her gaze back on Kenny. Referee Chet Kensington looks at the two of them, asks them if they’re ready and then rings the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Lance Hart: The bell has rung and this match is underway. After weeks of mind games and I’m sure months - even years for some fans of speculating about this encounter….Kenny Drake vs. Tarah Nova is here. The crowd has gone mental upon this match officially starting and neither competitor has even moved! Both wrestlers are standing in their respective corners opposite to each other, staring each other down. Kenny Drake still hasn’t even bothered to take off his trench coat or put away his cane, instead he’s twirling it about and smiling like he’s not even intending on going on the offensive yet - there he goes even waving at Tarah from afar.
Kenny Drake: (w/o mic) Hello little wolf. Is this what you’ve wanted?
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova appearing to grow even angrier from his banter and wanting things to get rolling as she takes the initiative by stepping out of her corner, menacing toward Kenny Drake with that barbed wire baseball bat in hand! Kenny Drake sees that his mind games have succeeded and shuffles to the side out of his corner! Tarah Nova is slowly advancing to Kenny Drake with that barbed wire bat but Kenny Drake is keeping his distance. These two are going around and around the ring - it’s no longer a chase but instead it’s as if the two are circling each other much like two actual wolves before a fight, sizing each other up. Kenny’s demeanor has went from arrogant and playful to absolutely focused. The severity of the situation has now kicked in. We’ve got barbed wire surrounding these two and weapons in hands - serious damage is bound to be done and whoever gets that first shot in is critical. Both competitors are being careful -- OH!
Morgan Shaw: No more feeling out process I suppose, Kenny Drake out of nowhere lunges at Tarah Nova and swings with that cane of his! Nobody is home as Tarah Nova gets the hell out of dodge and runs up behind him! Kenny can’t even turn around, BARBED WIRE BASEBALL SHOT TO THE BACK! THE BAT SHOT CONNECTS AS TARAH NOVA AIMED STRAIGHT FOR THE SPINE WITH THAT HIT! KENNY DRAKE DROPS HIS CANE IN SHOCK AS THAT BARBED WIRE BAT IS HANGING FROM HIS BACK! IT’S STUCK!? THE BARBED WIRE BAT PIERCING THROUGH THE MATERIAL OF THAT JACKET AND PERHAPS CUSHIONING THE BLOW AS KENNY DRAKE BEGINS TO PULL HIMSELF OUT OF THE COAT IN A PANIC! Kenny Drake is squirming around with Tarah literally standing over him holding that bat and trying to pull it out to deliver another shot! Kenny Drake yanks his arms out of the sleeves and shooting up to his feet!
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova removes the bat from the tattered coat of Kenny and looks to go for another bat shot but Kenny is quick to act after that close call! He knocks the bat out of her hand and then floors her CLEAN with a right hand! Kenny stepped into that with all of his strength, hoping to lay her out as she is clearly rocked! Kenny is seething and can you just look at that shot of his back! The barbed wire definitely managed to hit flesh even through the coat as we see drags of blood across the skin of his back! Kenny surely feels that sting and is now letting out his frustrations over that rough start by stomping her out! Kenny Drake aiming for the face as Tarah Nova is forced to cover up! UGH! Leaving herself open in the mid section as Kenny sends Tarah Nova rolling away with a penalty kick to her ribs!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah Nova is not looking so good as Kenny Drake roughly pulls up her by her hair and then follows up his offense with a knee! Kenny is keeping that grip of her hair and is pulling her about. We finally got a good look at her face there and Tarah Nova’s eyes make her look like she doesn’t even know where she is! Kenny socked her good there with the force of a grown man and who knows if she can mount a comeback given how diligent Kenny is! Kenny is dragging her towards those barbed wire ropes - AND IS AIMING TO PUT HER FACE AGAINST THEM! TARAH NOVA IS LEANED FORWARD BUT IS FIGHTING AGAINST IT! Tarah Nova with some rights to the stomach but Kenny brushes them off and responds with a bunch to the gut of his own that makes her JUMP! Kenny is going to have to take the fight out of Tarah a bit more in the early going! Kenny sees the disappointment of the Wolvesden who were hoping for that but he tells them to relax…...the group watch intently to see how Kenny will make it to them as he has Tarah in his clutches…..SAITO SUPLEX BY KENNY AS TARAH NOVA GETS FLUNG LIKE A RAGDOLL! THE WOLVESDEN LIKED THAT!
(The Wolvesden turn into a frenzy on the outside as they celebrate against the apron, slamming their fists, clubs, bats and steel chairs on every side of the ring in an almost cult like ritual.)
Lance Hart: All of the Wolvesden going wild in unison in support of Kenny as a slouched over Tarah Nova can hear them all ringing in her ears. The crowd might be on her side but she is still in enemy territory thanks to Kenny and his crew. Kenny Drake spins around with his arms outstretched, enjoying atmosphere that he’s in. Tarah is doing her best to pick herself up…..she battering rams herself into Kenny’s stomach! Kenny getting too comfortable and got surprised! He’s hunched over as Tarah Nova is still rising to her feet herself…..jaw breaker! Kenny holds his jaw and snears as Tarah is starting to shake the cobwebs! She grabs Kenny by his hair and now and forces him to remain close! Forearm shot to the face! Then another! She fires off with a third! THEN A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Kenny Drake is on wobbly legs as he nearly falls back -- but he becomes conscious of what he’s doing as he notices he’s about to fall into those barbed wire ropes! He runs back to Tarah -- AND GETS HIT WITH A STEP UP ENZUIGIRI! THAT RUNNING T-SPIKE!
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake is in a seesaw battle to stay up right! His upper body wants to slump over but he catches himself! He stumbles about trying to make sure he stays away from the ropes….BUT TARAH NOVA GETS HIM WITH A DROPKICK AND KENNY DRAKE GETS SENT INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES! KENNY FLARES UP AS HE PULLS AWAY UPON CONTACT, NOT STAYING AGAINST THAT WIRE FOR LONG BUT HE WAS PRICKED BADLY! More scratches have formed on his body already as Tarah Nova charges at him AND GETS HER HEAD TAKEN OFF WITH A LARIAT IN RESPONSE! “BULLROPE”! TARAH FLIPPING INSIDE OUT FROM THE POWER BEHIND THAT!
(The Wolvesden repeat their frenzy as they run to the apron and begin drumming away with their fists and weapons.)
Wolf Soldier: “YOU GOT HER, BOSS! KILL HER!!’
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake holds his shredded back in pain as he slowly rises to his feet. Tarah Nova, doing the same behind him...she’s grabbing at the ropes, possibly out of instinct...trying to pull herself up...AND KENNY STOMPS DOWN ON HER HAND, CRUSHING IT BETWEEN HIS DIRTY BOOT AND THE BARBED WIRE!! TARAH ROLLS AWAY IN PAIN, CLUTCHING AT HER RIPPED AND BLOODY HAND!! KENNY DRAKE IS JUST STANDING THERE, CHUCKLING TO HIMSELF!! God, the blood is just draining from Tarah Nova’s hand! Kenny Drake, not done...grabs Tarah by the hair and drags her to her feet...Tarah SLAPS Kenny hard in the stomach, leaving a bloody handprint and Kenny reeling, but still holding on...ANOTHER hard slap to the gut...But a HARD knee to the face stops Tarah in her tracks! Kenny, still with a handful of hair...WHIPS TARAH TOWARDS THE ROPES!!!
Morgan Shaw: BUT TARAH SLIDES UNDER THE BOTTOM AT THE LAST SECOND!! Kenny ROARS in frustration and yells at the Wolvesden, directing traffic!
Kenny Drake (w/o mic): “GET HER! NOW!!”
Lance Hart: All six members of Wolvesden haul ass towards Tarah, who stands defiant where she is! The Wolves have surrounded her...but stop just short...what…
Morgan Shaw: HERE COMES KENNY!!! SUICIIIIIIIIIDE DIVE THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE, AND HE HITS TARAH NOVA LIKE AN ARROW!!! TARAH HITS HER BACK HARD AGAINST OUR TABLE AND COLLAPSES TO THE GROUND, AND THE WOLVES ARE HOWLING!!
Wolf Soldier 2: “HELL YEAH BOSS!!”
Wolf Soldier 3: “KILL HER! C’MON, BOSS!!”
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake stumbles to his feet and shakes his head, clearing it of debris...and once again, he drags Tarah back to her feet. Kenny hooks her head, throws her arm over his shoulder...oh God, what does he have planned here? Kenny Drake steps back...back to the barbed wire...AND LIFTS…
Morgan Shaw: JESUS CHRIST! SUPLEX INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES!!!
Lance Hart: AND TARAH NOVA IS JUST HANGING THERE, UPSIDE DOWN, ON THAT SICKENING WEB OF BARBED WIRE!!! KENNY DRAKE SIMPLY STEPS AWAY AND ADMIRES HIS WORK, THAT SICK SON OF A BITCH!!
Morgan Shaw: Fans, I have NEVER seen anything like this before...Tarah Nova is LITERALLY hanging from the barbed wire like a spider...those barbs are so far in her, they are supporting her body weight...I swear to God, this is going to only get worse...AND KENNY HAS A CHAIR!! HE REARS BACK!!
Kenny Drake (w/o mic): “SINNER!”
Morgan Shaw: AND SWINGS THE CHAIR RIGHT IN TARAH’S FACE!! JESUS HAN SOLO CHRIST!! THE FORCE OF IT UNHOOKS HER FROM THE WIRE AND SENDS TARAH NOVA CRUMBLING TO THE MAT!! BLOODY HOLES LITTER HER BACK!! TARAH IS OUT COLD!! AND THAT PIECE OF DIRT, KENNY DRAKE, IS JUST SMILING WIDE!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake points down at Tarah and motions for the Den to roll her back into the ring. In a second, they oblige, sending her lifeless body haphazardly back through the wire ropes. Two of the members climb up onto the apron and pull the bottom rope up, allowing Kenny easy passage back into the ring. Kenny stands once again...and By GOD, Tarah Nova is moving as well!...but is kicked square in the ribs by Kenny. He again chuckles to himself, this time just shoving Tarah back down with his foot.
Kenny Drake (w/o): “Having fun, tough guy? Huh? C’mon, Detroit. C’mon, Detroit!”
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake simply toying with Tarah now...but the Shock Collar keeps rising up, a little bit higher every time... Tarah now to a knee...and is brought down with a STIFF kick to the chest!
Kenny Drake (w/o): “and DOWN she goes! Detroit! Tough Guy!”
Morgan Shaw: I can’t stand him…
Lance Hart: Very few can, and Tarah, once again being dragged up by her hair...Tarah on her knees…and Kenny is face to face with her…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “You ready to quit? C’mon, you’ve proven your po-...”
Lance Hart: AND TARAH SPITS IN KENNY’S FACE!! THESE FANS ARE ON THEIR FEET AT THIS ACT OF DEFIANCE, AND TARAH NOVA IS GLARING RIGHT INTO KENNY’S EYES...But Kenny just laughs and takes a step back...SUPERKICK TO THE TEMPLE!! AND KENNY POUNCES, THROWING VICIOUS RIGHTS AND LEFTS ON THE DOWNED AND VULNERABLE TARAH NOVA!!! COME ON! CLEAN SHOTS STRAIGHT TO THE FACE! KENNY DRAKE IS TRYING TO CONCUSS THIS WOMAN! KENNY DRAKE GETS UP AND HE LOOKS INCENSED! THE BLOOD OF TARAH NOVA IS COVERING HIS KNUCKLES AS HE YELLS AT HIS WOLVESDEN MEMBERS - HE WANTS THAT CHAIR BACK! HE’S INSTRUCTING HIS WOLF SOLDIER TO PICK UP THAT CHAIR AND BRING IT BACK HIS WAY!
(The wolf soldier brings back the busted up chair and puts it between the barbed wire ropes as Kenny Drake grabs it, appearing giddy as he stalks Tarah with that chair in both of his hands.)
Morgan Shaw: I don’t like this one bit. Kenny is waiting to see her get up! For gods sake Tarah, stay down already, don’t allow him to give anymore punishment…she gets up, NO! KENNY DRAKE FLINGS THAT CHAIR STRAIGHT AT HER AS IT SMACKS AGAINST THE SIDE OF HER HEAD! Tarah is still up but she is out, look at that glazed look in her eyes! Kenny doesn’t care though, he walks around, picks up the chair and he tosses it at her AGAIN! THIS ONE HITS HER IN THE ARM! Kenny picks it up once more - ANOTHER THROW OF THE CHAIR! Kenny is keeping up this routine as fast as he can, throwing it, picking it up, throwing, picking it up, SOMEBODY STOP THIS! Kenny has the chair in his hand once again and he holds it up for the crowd to see, for the Wolves to bask in the moment with him! They’re banging away in anticipation as he backs up. Full head of steam with his run….AND HE LETS HER HAVE IT WITH THAT THROW, ALL OF THE MOMENTUM GOING BEHIND IT!
Lance Hart: TARAH NOVA CAUGHT IT! TARAH NOVA PUTTING HER HANDS UP AT THE LAST SECOND AND KNOCKING THE CHAIR OUT OF THE AIR TO SAVE HERSELF! Tarah now has that chair in her possession as she does the best she can do and that’s throw the chair right back at Kenny Drake! Oh, but Kenny Drake saw it coming, he telegraphed it and he caught the chair! Tarah Nova might be in a bad spot once more as Kenny Drake holds that chair up…..HUH? CRAZED DAZE! TARAH NOVA SPRINGS TO HER FEET AND LEAPS FOR A SUPERKICK TO THAT CHAIR IN KENNY’S HAND, THE SEAT OF IT PUSHING BACK AS IT HITS KENNY DRAKE SQUARE IN THE FACE! TARAH NOVA DROPPING TO THE CANVAS UPON NAILING THAT AS KENNY ALSO HITS THE GROUND LIKE A TON OF BRICKS! JUST WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?
Morgan Shaw: Tarah had to have been pulling from the reserves there! She bought herself some time but now look at her, still hurting and having to catch her breath on the mat! Kenny looks like he’ll need some time to get back into this so hopefully she can use this wisely. Tarah Nova could make a cover but even after that superkick Kenny most likely has the strength over Tarah to kick out! The referee is checking on Tarah Nova to see if she can even continue in the state she’s in.
Tarah Nova (w/o mic): Don’t fucking worry about me. Worry about him and what I’m going to do.
Morgan Shaw: Scratch that. Tarah Nova more than has the fire to want to carry on! She also might be right in that Kenny needs to be worried about, look at his face! The nose of Kenny has exploded from that chairshot and he is leaking blood at a rapid rate! In matches like these where you’re gonna be exerting a lot of energy and running out of air having issues breathing out of your nose could be a burden. Kenny Drake rolling over onto his stomach and clutches that nose of his. You can still see the blood seeping out but he shouldn’t concern himself with it because with every second he does Tarah is regaining her composure. Tarah is on spaghetti legs and limping but you can tell this wait has made her better off. She’s now standing over Kenny and he doesn’t know it….FRONT FLIP LEG DROP ONTO THE BACK OF KENNY’S HEAD! Impressive! That seemed like a move delivered just for Tarah to prove she hasn’t been slowed down too badly! It has convinced quite a few people as Tarah Nova gets up after that and the crowd is looking hopeful! Tarah Nova has that chair that Kenny was abusing her with and is yelling at him to get up!
Lance Hart: CHAIR SHOT STRAIGHT TO THE SKULL AND YOU CAN HEAR THE SOUND OF THE STEEL CRACKING AGAINST THE CROWN OF HIS HEAD! THE SEAT FULLY PUSHES BACK AS THE CHAIR HAS JUST BEEN WRAPPED AROUND HIS HEAD! Kenny is on his knees with that opened chair around his head and meanwhile Tarah is stepping away as far as she can from Kenny without getting to those barbed wire ropes. What is she going for?.....HYPERNOVVAAAAAA!!!! THE SHINING WIZARD TO KENNY WITH THE CHAIR OVER HIS HEAD! TARAH HIT HIM SO HARD THE CHAIR WENT FLYING OFF! DOWN KENNY GOES AS TARAH FALLS ON TOP OF HIM WITH THE FIRST COVER OF THE MATCH! ABOUT TIME!
Chet Kensington: ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! TWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOO ---
Morgan Shaw: KICKOOOOUUUTTTT!!! KENNY DRAKE KICKS OUT! TARAH NOVA PUNCHES THE GROUND AND LETS OUT A HUFF WHILE THE WOLVESDEN SHOW THEIR EXCITEMENT MUCH TO HER CHAGRIN! Tarah Nova desperately needs to get this match over with as soon as possible, I’m sure neither wants to let this match go on in this environment for too long! Tarah Nova has her eyes on those wolves soldiers as they carry on with that ritual of theirs, showing how proud they are of their leaders’ tenacity, reminding Tarah of her failed efforts with that cover. Tarah keeps her eyes on them as she grabs that steel chair and places it in the middle of the ring still opened. Tarah Nova then looks at Kenny Drake….SPIKE DDT! Tarah stays grounded after its delivery, crawling back over to that steel chair as she ponders…..she’s moving the steel chair a bit more forward, out of the center. As this goes on The Wolvesden look at their laid out leader and they’ve went from happy to concerned. Tarah Nova sees them observing Kenny and smirks as she once more takes a few steps back…..SHE THEN BREAKS OUT INTO A SPRINT -- RUNNING RIGHT PAST KENNY’S BODY AND GOING STRAIGHT FOR THAT STEEL CHAIR! TARAH NOVA STEPS ONTO THE SEAT OF THE CHAIR AND USES IT AS A BOOST TO LAUNCH HERSELF CLEAR OVER THE BARBED WIRE ROPES OUT OF THE RING! DOWNWARD SPIRAAAALLLLL!!! TARAH NOVA WITH AN ELBOW DROP RIGHT ONTO THE MOB OF WOLF SOLDIERS, KNOCKING THEM DOWN LIKE DOMINOS AS WE HAVE A MASS OF BODIES ON THE OUTSIDE! THAT’S ONE WAY TO DEAL WITH THAT NUISANCE! TARAH NOVA USES THE PILE OF SOLDIERS TO BRING HERSELF UP AS SHE LETS OUT A SHOUT! TARAH WANTING TO GET RID OF THEM OUT OF SPITE AS SHE NOW DIGS UNDER THE RING! LOOKING FOR SOME NEW ELEMENTS TO ADD TO THE MATCH!
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova is rummaging about and looking like a kid in a candy store! OWA management did not hold back on the weapons they were supplying for this event, especially with this match on the card, they knew they had to have the good stuff! Tarah Nova has something catch her eye and she nearly puts her whole body under the ring to reach out and get it! Tarah Nova sliding out from under that tarp as she slowly brings out the thing she wanted with her….what th- is that...is that a GLASS TABLE? WHERE DID THE RING CREW EVEN GET SOMETHING LIKE THIS? Tarah is looking at it and it’s like she can’t believe it, this is the type of stuff she LOVES! Tarah has that glass table and she is standing it up against the side of the ring, lifting it up and sliding it underneath the bottom rope! Tarah Nova slides in right behind it, being extra careful to not cut herself with the barbed wire! Kenny Drake is stirring from having had the chance to be by himself!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah can’t let him return to a vertical base too early and mess up her plan! Tarah makes her way to Kenny, places him in a cravat and speeds back to that stood up steel chair, running up it once again and using it as a boost so she can perform a backflip RIGHT INTO THAT SLICED BREAD! TRIPLE X DROP PERFORMED TO KEEP KENNY OUT OF COMMISSION WHILE TARAH CAN SET UP WHAT SHE NEEDS TO! Tarah Nova sees Kenny down, she sees the Wolvesden soldiers still a mess on the outside, there’s no immediate threat and she’s obviously feeling good! She finally has a reprieve and can think clearly about her next move though as we can see she has a general idea! Tarah Nova is going back to that glass table and is putting on its side, unfolding the legs of the table and then turning it over so that it’s now set up firmly! The glass table is now in place and Tarah can go back to Kenny to do what she wants! Kenny is curled up in a ball but Tarah is none of it and forces Kenny to show himself! Kenny is weighing himself down as Tarah pries and gets a grip of his hands! Tarah is pulling him in -- AND LEADING HERSELF RIGHT INTO A SHOTEEEIIII!!!
Lance Hart: OPEN PALM THRUST BY KENNY DRAKE! Kenny Drake with a superkick to the knee after! HARD SLAP AFTER! Tarah drops down! DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO THE BACK TO KEEP HER THERE, “REPENT”!!!! Kenny Drake caught Tarah off guard and finds himself back in the driver’s seat! But Kenny Drake doesn’t want to doll out more punishment, he puts his boot on Tarah’s chest and grabs Chet by the collar, throwing him down to count the pin!
Chet Kensington: ONEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! TH --
Morgan Shaw: TARAH NOVA GETS THE BOOT OFF OF HER CHEST! Kenny Drake chuckles again. I’m assuming the line of thinking is that Tarah hasn’t lost all of her fight so Kenny can go ahead and have more fun. Kenny Drake takes his eyes off of Tarah and surveys the rest of the ring. Kenny disposing of that steel chair so he doesn’t have to see it anymore and then going to that corner where he left his prized cane! Kenny dropped that when Tarah hit him with the barbed wire baseball bat and we haven’t seen it in his grasps since but that changes as of this moment! Kenny pats the cane in his hand and then rears it back! He swings it down --- no, Kenny changes his mind! Kenny turns away from Tarah and looks at the barbed wire ropes! The side he’s looking at has been damaged as the wires are sunken down and broken! Kenny looks at those loose ropes and he is drawn to them!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake can’t look away! The gears are turning and I don’t like it one bit. Kenny’s eyes are as big as moons as he gazes at the barbed wire, slowly motioning to it. Drake puts his precious cane to the barbed wire ropes...and begins to spin the cane to collect all of that barbed wire, turning the cane round and round so that every last barb goes onto it! Kenny Drake will not stop until he’s satisfied, he keeps on going and going, cutting up his own hand so that he makes sure the barbed wire is held tightly to the cane! Kenny is finally done with his masterpiece and my Lord, he has a whole line of barbed wire on that thing! Kenny Drake holds that in his hand and then sees Tarah…..KENNY DRAKE BEGINS TO BEAT TARAH NOVA WITH HIS CANE, THE BARBED WIRE WHACKING HER EACH TIME! NOTICE THAT BIT OF WAIT BETWEEN EACH STRIKE, YOU CAN SEE THE BARBED WIRE GET STUNG EVERY TIME HE SWINGS AND HIM HAVING TO PULL IT OUT, RIPPING AT TARAH’S SKIN, SHREDDING HER UP WHENEVER HE HAS TO DO SO! THIS IS HARD TO WATCH! TARAH NOVA CAN NOT PROTECT HERSELF! KENNY DRAKE WITH A HIT TO THE HAIR! THE BARBED WIRE MIGHT JUST TEAR THAT OUT!
Morgan Shaw: Tarah Nova is doing what she can so that doesn’t happen! Tarah has no choice but to move with Kenny’s cane so that she doesn’t have to deal with the pain of him yanking that barbed wire covered cane away! Tarah Nova getting lucky enough to remove herself from that cane on her own but with her stood up she left herself open! CANE SHOT RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES! The cane itself appears to be broken as the only thing keeping it together is the barbed wire bonded to it! Kenny drops the cane and has his arms free to catch Tarah who falls forward! Kenny Drake grabs her body and places her on that glass table, the very glass table that she personally set up! You’ve got to be kidding me with this! Kenny Drake is relishing this, knowing what puttering her on this table means and knowing what the end result of whatever twisted idea he has will be!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake is positioning himself…..he’s joining Tarah Nova on that glass table! My God, please! The Wolvesden are all back up and they’re egging him on! Kenny Drake is placing Tarah underneath his arm and makes a cutthroat motion! You can see the glass cracking, he better act fast! Kenny Drake grabs Tarah by the tights and lifts her up, NO, NO --- LIFTING SINGLE ARM DDT!!!! THE KILLING JOKE THROUGH THE GLASSS TABLEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! THE GLASS TABLE EXPLODES AS SHARDS GO EVERY WHERE! EVEN WOLVES MEMBERS HAVE TO GET OUT OF DODGE! TARAH NOVA WAS DROPPED ON HER HEAD THROUGH THE GLASS TABLE AS KENNY SACRIFICED HIS OWN BODY WITH HER! SHE’S DEAD, KENNY’S DEAD - THEY’RE BOTH GOING TO NEED SOME HELP AFTER THAT, NO WAY THEY GET UP!
Morgan Shaw: I-I’m speechless.
(We get several differents shots of people’s reactions throughout the arena. Chet Kensington has his hands over his head and his mouth agape in shock as half the crowd is in silence and the other half is engaging in chants of “Holy Shit”. The Wolvesden are back at it with their banging on the apron and this time it’s their most fervent yet!)
Lance Hart: This is….I don’t even know what to say. Tarah Nova and Kenny Drake both lay in there in that glass, not moving! Tarah Nova is folded up like an accordian from that Killing Joke, her legs over her head and her back pressed against that glass and Kenny is not doing too hot himself. He may have hit the move but that was glass they were standing over, it doesn’t matter what move you hit if you’re landing in it! Kenny Drake is finally showing signs of life, groaning in pain as he eases off of those shards of glass and EUGH! You can see A WICKED gash is on his back as he sits up and OH JESUS! You can see the skin hanging from that wounded, that HAS to be covered up! Kenny literally spitting out little bits of glass from his mouth as it went EVERYWHERE during that fall! I don’t think Kenny even knows where he is, the pain has to be unimaginable! He’s gritting his teeth, pulling glass out of himself but it might be a futile battle as there is so much sticking out of his body! Kenny turns his head and remembers what he’s here for! Right beside him is a still down Tarah Nova! Kenny Drake turns over and while they’re both still on the glass he presses her shoulders down into the canvas! Maybe now this can be over!
Chet Kensington: ONNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! THHRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Morgan Shaw: IT’S OVER! THERE WE GO…..HMM? CHET IS SAYING NO! CHET’S WAVING IT OFF….TARAH GOT A SHOULDER UP? TARAH DIDN’T BLATANTLY KICK OUT BUT SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY SHE GOT A SHOULDER OUT OF POSITION AND THAT’S ALL SHE NEEDED TO INVALIDATE THE COUNT! ALL I HAVE TO ASK THOUGH IS WHY? WHY DO THIS TO YOURSELF? THAT GLASS HAS TO BE EVERYWHERE! EVEN KENNY LOOKS LIKE HE DOESN’T WANT TO CONTINUE WITH HOW BEATEN UP HE IS FROM THAT MOVE!
Kenny Drake (w/o): “C’mon...c’mon...give me strength to continue...please…”
Lance Hart: I don’t know who that psychopath is rambling to, but it is beYOND shocking that he’s even alive, let alone speaking...Tarah Nova...a damn bloody mess, lying amidst glass shards like a murder victim...HOW did she kick out, Morgan? WHY WOULD she?!
Morgan Shaw: Because Tarah Nova is all heart. I don’t care what anyone says about her, she’s the hardest worker in this company, with a heart the size of a damn pumpkin!
Lance Hart: I would be inclined to agree...and Kenny Drake, through Satan’s will, is sitting UP! He paws at the blood streaming from...well, EVERYWHERE on his head...and he just SMILES! That son of a bitch is SMILING!
Morgan Shaw: Superconsciousness through ultraviolence...or something else batshit crazy like that…
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake slowly rises to his feet...and like clockwork, in come the Wolves with...is that...SALT?! They just handed Kenny Drake a bag of SALT...Kenny smirks again and shoos away his Wolves...before reaching his hand into the bag and pulling out a handful of salt...oh Jesus, no…Kenny tosses the bag down and stalks towards the somehow crawling Tarah Nova...Somebody please get in there and just...I don’t know…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “You...you are a SINFUL...PERSON...You...You must be cleansed…”
Lance Hart: AND KENNY DRAKE JUST FASTBALL PITCHES THAT ONTO TARAH’S SHREDDED-TO-BITS BACK!!! TARAH BURSTS TO LIFE, SCREECHING IN PAIN AS THAT SALT JUST BURNS INTO HER OPEN WOUNDS!! TARAH IS WRITHING IN PAIN...AND KENNY JUST SITS DOWN, WATCHING!! That sadistic bastard...Sadistic BASTARD.
Morgan Shaw: Kenny Drake motions towards the Wolves and makes a scissor with his fingers...what could THAT mean? One of the Wolves reaches under the ring...and starts cutting the bottom rope off! Two quick cuts, and it’s off! The Wolf tosses it to Kenny, who catches it absentmindedly as he continues to just...stare at Tarah Nova’s convulsing body...Kenny slowly rises to his feet as he wraps that wire around his arm...and backs into the corner...Kenny points at Tarah and lifts a thumb up, and two Wolves immediately slide into the ring, grabbing Tarah by her armpits and lifting her to her feet...My God, her eyes are rolled into the back of her head, ladies and gentlemen, look at that...she’s...we might need to stop this…
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake cracks his neck and raises three fingers...two...one...thumbs up. The Wolves shove Tarah forward, just as Kenny runs full speed, spins a full 360...and HITS THE PENDLETON ROUNDUP LARIAAAAAAAT!!!
Morgan Shaw: NO! TARAH DUCKS!! SHOVES KENNY INTO THE WOLVES!!! ACCIDENTAL LARIAT TAKES OUT ONE, AND KENNY IS STUCK ON THE WOLF’S SWEATER!!! THE OTHER WOLF TURNS TO TARAH...WHO COMES FLYING IN WITH A SHOTGUN DROPKICK, SENDING THE SECOND WOLF CAREENING INTO THE BARBED WIRE ROPES!!! MY GOD IN HEAVEN...Wait, Kenny’s freed himself...Tarah is getting up...AND KENNY LOCKS IN THE LUCA BRASI!!! THE CROSSFACE CHICKEN WING HAS BEEN LOCKED IN, AND THAT BARBED WIRE WRAPPED ARM OF KENNY DRAKE IS DRIVING STRAIGHT INTO TARAH NOVA’S THROAT!!! MY GOD IN HEAVEN!!!
Lance Hart: THOSE BARBS ARE STICKING INTO TARAH’S THROAT, PUNCTURING HER ESOPHAGUS, CUTTING UP HER VOCAL CHORDS!! TARAH IS REACHING OUT FOR HELP, BUT THERE IS NOT A SOUL NEARBY THAT CAN HELP HER!!! NO ROPES, NO ROPE BREAKS! TARAH NOVA NEEDS TO GET OUT OF THIS SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY, AND I DON’T THINK SHE CAN DO IT!!!
Morgan Shaw: Those damned Wolves are howling at ringside, slapping the ring itself as Kenny wrenches harder and harder on the Luca Brasi!! Tarah is going lifeless! NO! TARAH! NO, TARAH, DON’T FADE!!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake is SHAKING Tarah back to consciousness!! He wants her awake for every second of this!! Tarah Nova is crying out in pain! This is unbearable to watch! This is somebody’s daughter, for Christ’s sake! A mother!! Tarah Nova is going to tap! She reaches out...puts her hands on Kenny’s…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “TAP, GOD DAMMIT!! TAP! TAP, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!”
Lance Hart: ...AND WRENCHES KENNY’S ARM OFF OF HER NECK, RIPPING SOME OF THE FLESH FROM IT IN THE PROCESS!! TARAH IMMEDIATELY ROLLS TO HER FEET, KENNY’S ARM LIES PRONE...TARAH JUMPS IN THE AIR...AND STOMPS THE BARBED WIRE INTO KENNY’S ARM!!! MY GOD IN HEAVEN, THEY ARE BRUTALIZING THE HELL OUT OF EACH OTHER!!!
Fans: “HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!”
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova, with a second damn wind, immediately picks up a scrap of nearby barbed wire, just as Kenny starts to rise to his knees, crying and lamenting his arm...Tarah..what’s she doing...TARAH IS WRAPPING THE BARBED WIRE AROUND KENNY’S HEAD!!! MY GOD! KENNY DRAKE IS WEARING A CROWN OF BARBED WIRE...Tarah steps back...SUPERKICK!!!! JESUS CHRIST!!!! BLOOD FLIES EVERYWHERE, AS KENNY SLOWLY CRUMBLES TO THE MAT, BUT TARAH, WITH ALL OF HER STRENGTH, LIFTS KENNY ONTO HER SHOULDERS….AND DROPS HIM WITH THE ETHER!!! A BARBED WIRE ETHER FROM TARAH NOVA, BUT THAT BARBED WIRE RIPPED OPEN HER LEG!! TARAH NOVA JUST TOOK HERSELF OUT WITH TH--wait a minute...who’s...THAT’S CLINTON STONE!! IT’S CLINTON STONE AND GOD DAMN NATE CAGE, KENNY’S WAR ADVISOR!! THEY JUST RUSHED PAST US AND INTO THE RING, AND THEY IMMEDIATELY GO TO TOWN ON TARAH NOVA!!! BASTARDS!!
Morgan Shaw: Nate Cage breaks away and drags Kenny towards the nearby corner, shielding him from the nearby blood splatter. Clinton Stone, that coward, delivers hard kicks to the ribs and face of Tarah...BUT TARAH CATCHES HIS FOOT! TARAH GLARES UP AT CLINTON STONE THROUGH A CRIMSON MASK AS SHE SLOWLY STANDS, NEVER BREAKING EYE CONTACT...Tarah drops his leg...HEADBUTT TO THE NOSE OF STONE! Clinton Stone stumbles over sideways, landing FACE FIRST ON THE BOTTOM ROPE!! GOOD GOD, RIGHT ON THE BARBED WIRE!!! Tarah, in a flash, scrambles to the apron...runs forward...AND LEAPS….CURB STOMP!!! RUDE AWAKENING ONTO THE BARBED WIRE AND RING APRON, AND CLINTON STONE IS DEAD!! Clinton rolls lifelessly to the outside as he just went face first into that line of barbed wire, but Nate Cage attacks with an inside out clothesline, still in the corner...BUT TARAH DUCKS...RUNS FORWARD, GRABS THE RING POST...AND SWINGS AROUND...TIGER FEINT KICK THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE ROPES, CONNECTS HARD WITH NATE CAGE, SENDING HIM CRASHING OUT OF THE RING AND HARD ONTO THE MATS!!! TARAH NO--NO!! KENNY EXPLODES TO HIS FEET AND DRIVES HIS SHOULDER INTO TARAH’S GUT, DRIVING HER ALL THE ACROSS THE RING INTO THE OPPOSITE TURNBUCKLES WITH A HARD THUD!!! TARAH’S NECK WHIPS BACK AND FORTH AS SHE HITS AND CRUMPLES TO THE MAT, AND KENNY ROLLS HELPLESSLY OUT OF THE RING!!
Lance Hart: This match has been absolutely INSANE! Both competitors look like they’ve been in a car crash as the toll this match has taken on them can not be more clear! Kenny Drake and Tarah Nova are both on the outside, aching. Kenny Drake has a slight advantage as he is getting up quicker between the two but not by much! Kenny is reaching down, putting Tarah Nova in a gut wrench so he can brute force her up and get her back into the ring. Kenny Drake places her on the apron and then turns to the Wolves:
Kenny Drake(w/o mic): Nate….NATE! Get up. I want you to take Clinton and the rest of your soldiers and head to the back so I can finish this on my own. You’re relieved for the night. Go.
Lance Hart:....Wow! Nate Cage gathers his bearings and then barks out the orders! The soldiers retrieve Clinton Stone and then follow Cage’s lead to the back! Kenny Drake is now carrying on all by himself! He rolls Tarah Nova back into the ring and then lines her up! Quick shot to the mouth! Kenny Drake is now lifting up Tarah Nova, hoping for that lifting DDT once again - but Tarah Nova, I’m not sure if intentional or not, is turning to dead weight to keep herself down! Kenny Drake again lifts, but Tarah Nova remains difficult to pick up. Given how exhausted Kenny is himself, his head brutalized, his back destroyed, he might not be able to pull this off which is something he doesn’t want to accept. Kenny Drake AGAIN goes for The Killing Joke, BUT TARAH SHOWS SIGNS OF LIFE AS SHE KICKS UP HER LEGS AND RESISTS! There is no choice now, there has to be a change of plans for Kenny...DRAKE GOES FOR HIS MOVE “REPENT”: A SUPERKICK TO NOVA IN THE KNEE TO MAKE HER KNEEL, DRAKE GOES FOR THAT SLAP; NOVA DUCKS IT AND HEADBUTTS DRAKE HARD IN THE STOMACH! KENNY DRAKE HAS NOW FALLEN TO HIS KNEES! NOVA IS STILL KNEELING HERSELF AS SHE GRASPS KENNY….. KILLJOY BUZZER!!!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: The Bitchmaker connects as Kenny Drake leans back…..AND THEN RESPONDS WITH A HEADBUTT AS YOU CAN HEAR THEIR SKULLS COLLIDE! Kenny has Tarah stunned! He puts her in front facelock and lifts…...ELEVATED DDT - NO? Kenny drops her, this time on his own accord! But why? Kenny Drake abandons the move as he smiles to himself as he looks down at Tarah. He’s muttering as he checks her beaten body up and down.
Lance Hart: Tarah Nova...Tarah Nova is a bloody mess...her face is pouring buckets of blood...but somehow, she’s still on her knees...she’s STILL fighting in this match...How? Kenny Drake...limps and drags himself over to his nearby trench coat...the hell is he doing...he picks it up...and out falls…
Morgan Shaw: TARAH’S BARBED WIRE BAT!!
Lance Hart: Oh, No...Tarah is out on her knees...No…
Morgan Shaw: Kenny...KENNY! ENOUGH!! KENNY, STOP!!
Lance Hart: He can’t hear, and even if he could, Morgan....Kenny slowly turns to Tarah...his eyes, for this first time in this match, full of hate...Kenny stalks forward, mumbling nothing words to himself...Tarah can barely keep her head up...Please, Kenny, don’t do this…
Morgan Shaw: Kenny lifts the bat...Oh my God, I can’t watch…
Lance Hart: ...wait...he’s stopped?
Morgan Shaw: What?
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake is just staring at the bat...raised high above his head...Kenny’s eyes...roll into the back of his head as he starts...he’s speaking in tongues, Morgan...Kenny Drake is possessed by...by the Devil...Kenny slowly lowers the bat...steadies his eyes...glares down at Tarah...and smiles…
Morgan Shaw:.....and Hands her the bat?! What in the HELL is going on?!
Lance Hart: Kenny Drake is actually handing the bat to Tarah Nova, who is miraculously spurring back to life...I don’t believe this...Kenny Drake is staring into Tarah’s eyes and smiling the widest, wickedest, happiest smile I’ve ever seen…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “Tarah...wake up...I know what has to be done! Tarah!”
Lance Hart: Tarah flutters her eyes to life and shakes the cobwebs loose...and locks her eyes directly into Kenny’s! Oh my God...Tarah Nova glances at the bat for a brief second before snatching it out of Kenny’s trembling hand...what in the hell...Kenny Drake...drops to his knees, as Tarah rises slowly to her feet...their eyes, never breaking their lock on each other...Tarah is breathing heavy, foaming at the mouth...the blood pouring from her face is nothing to her...the intense pain she must be going through...all of it, gone as she stares into Kenny’s sadistic eyes…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “Superconsciousness...through Ultraviolence….”
Lance Hart: Tarah slowly rears the bat back…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “Courage, young cub...courage.”
Morgan Shaw: ...Tarah has the bat way back…
Kenny Drake (w/o): “...I’m going to talk to Go-”
Lance Hart: AND TARAH SWINGS, CONNECTING RIGHT IN THE SIDE OF KENNY’S JAW!! THAT SOUND WAS SICKENING!! MY GOD!! MY GOD!! HOME RUN SHOT FROM THAT BARBED WIRE BAT JUST CAVED IN KENNY DRAKE’S HEAD!!! KENNY HITS THE MAT HARD, TARAH FALLS ON TOP OF HIM IN A HEAP!!! COVER!!!!!!!
Referee: ONNNNNNEEEEEE!!!!........TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!.......THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
(DING DING DING!!)
(“Big Bad Wolf” by This Moment plays as Tarah Nova remains motionless on top of Kenny Drake while the crowd goes wild, standing up on their feet and giving an incredible ovation in their biggest reaction of the night.)
Julianna DeMarco: “HERE IS YOUR WINNER...THE SHOCK COLLLLLLLAR….TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH….NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Lance Hart: TARAH NOVA HAS DONE IT!! BY THE GRACE OF GOD, TARAH NOVA HAS SURVIVED THE ONSLAUGHT AND THE ULTRAVIOLENCE OF WOLVESDEN, OF KENNY DRAKE!! KENNY DRAKE IS OUT COLD!!!
Morgan Shaw: TARAH NOVA IS OUT HERSELF! THE MATCH IS OVER AND SHE HAS NOW ALLOWED HERSELF TO PASS OUT! SHE HAS EARNED IT THOUGH, SHE DESERVES THAT REST! WHAT I AM WONDERING IS WHY DID KENNY OFFER THE BAT? WHY DID HE ABANDON HIS PLAN AND ALLOW HIMSELF TO SUCCUMB TO TARAH’S BAT SHOT? IS THERE MORE TO THIS GAME THAN WHAT WE KNOW? WAS HE TESTING TARAH TONIGHT? OR IS IT SOMETHING MORE? REMEMBER HIS RAMBLINGS AT THE END “SUPERCONSCIOUSNESS THROUGH ULTRAVIOLENCE”! WAS TARAH MEANT TO HELP HIM GET TO THE NEXT STEP?
Lance Hart: I AM WITH YOU IN THAT I HAVE A LOT OF QUESTIONS BUT I DOUBT WE’LL GET OUR ANSWERS TONIGHT! ALL WE CAN DO IS APPLAUD THESE TWO FOR THE HELL THEY PUT THEMSELVES THROUGH AND CONGRATULATE TARAH AS TONIGHT SHE PROVED THAT MAN OR WOMAN, SHE CAN KEEP UP WITH THE BEST AND THAT SHE WILL NEVER SAY DIE! TARAH NOVA IS THE BLACK WOLF OF OWA AND TONIGHT SHE FEASTS ON THE BLOOD AND BROKEN BODIES OF THE WOLVESDEN!
(EMTs and ring crew members join the scene, cleaning up the mess from the match and tending to Tarah Nova and Kenny Drake who are bleeding heavily with bits of glass and barbed wire scars all across their bodies. Two stretchers come down the aisle for both competitors as we fade away from ringside.)
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(We open up with the Video Package, showcasing CM Nas’ being presented with the Omega Heavyweight Championship, Miltiades challenging the fact that Nas was handed his title, Jacob Senn throwing his name in the basket and replacing Carson Ramsay in the triple threat, and Bob Taylor naming the match as a Triple Threat Tables Ladders and Chairs matchup. From there we see various highlights from matches all three men have competed in and it finishes with all three men staring each other down in the middle of the ring.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest...is a TABLES! LADDERS! AND CHAIRS MATCH! And it is for the OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!
("I'm the One" by Static X plays to a massive mixed reaction as CM Nas makes his way out onto the stage with a hoodie on. He takes his hoodie off before unzipping the jacket and poses to the fans before making his way down to the ring. Once CM Nas reaches the apron, he climbs up to the turnbuckle, puts up the too sweet and yells along with the audience “BEST! WRESTLER! ALIVE”. CM Nas then hops into the ring and looks up at his Championship hanging high in the sky.)
Julianna DeMarco: From Newark, New Jersey...weighing in at 222 pounds...he is THE OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...C! M! NAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!
("King's Dead" by Kendrick Lamar hits to another big mix of cheers and jeers as Miltiades comes out with a grin on his face as he looks out into the crowd. He points up to the sky before making his way to the ring. He climbs up the top turnbuckle and raises his arms and points towards the Omega Heavyweight Title, then leaps down into the ring.)
Julianna DeMarco: From Rome….weighing in at 235 pounds...he is “AUGUSTUS”.....MIIIIILTIIIAAADEEESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
("S.O.A.R" by Devour The Day blasts throughout the arena to an enormous ovation as Jacob Senn slowly makes his way out from behind the curtains to a huge, "JACOB SENN!" chant. Senn takes the time to pose for a few moments to let it all in before he makes his way down to the ring. Jacob walks up the steel steps and enters the ring, Throwing up the X with man along with all of the fans in attendance.)
Julianna DeMarco: From Chicago, Illinois...weighing in at 218 pounds….he is “THE PUNISHER”.....JAAAAAAACOOOOOOOOOB SEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Lance Hart: Alrighty ladies and gents, here we are! The big fight is finally here everyone! Miltiades! Jacob Senn! And CM Nas! Omega Heavyweight Championship! Tables! Ladders! And Chairs!
Morgan Shaw: Little Buddy this is gonna be one for the ages!
Lance Hart: I couldn’t agree more as CM NAS AND JACOB SENN RUSH STRAIGHT FOR EACH OTHER! THEY ARE THROWING RIGHTS AT EACH OTHER LIKE CRAZY! LOOK AT THE SPEED OF THOSE FISTS! Miltiades playing it smart here by avoiding the conflict between these two fierce rivals. SENN GOES FOR A SPINNING BACKFIST! BUT NASIR DUCKS! ROUNDHOUSE BY THE CHAMP! JACOB WITH A MATRIC DODGE INTO A BIG LARIAT! CM NAS JUST GOT TURNED INSIDE OUT!
Morgan Shaw: And NOW comes Miltiades Backbreaker Neckbreaker Combo! Senn’s down too! Nas climbing back to his feet as Miltiades charges at him to try and drive his knee into his face, but Nasir side steps him! Miltiades turns around right into a Sitout Jawbreaker! BUT Now here comes Senn once more! He shoves Nasir into the corner. Stomping out the Omega Heavyweight Champ a multitude of times! ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN! And now backing away slowly….AND RUSHING BACK IN FOR THE HESITATION DROPKICK TO FINISH THE SEQUENCE!
Lance Hart: Nasir rolls out of the ring as Miltiades tries to hit a big Corner Splash on Senn, but the veteran sees it coming and avoids it! NOW SENN STRIKES MILTIADES WITH RUNNING CORNER KNEES! Jacob Senn taking all the momentum in the early goings of this Triple Threat TLC Match! Jacob slides out of the ring himself and goes to grab one of the ladders here at ringside! There’s no way Jacob could think he could win this early right?
Morgan Shaw: Even if he won’t win with that ladder now, Senn is smart enough to know having that ladder in his hands is better than just leaving it out there for Nas or Miltiades to nab for themselves. BUT CM NAS FROM BEHIND HITS A BIG AXE HANDLE TO THE BACK OF JACOB’S HEAD! And now the defending champ is stomping away at The Punisher. Miltiades comes over and joins in on the assault! These two are going to ensure Jacob is out of the picture early on so they can fight amongst themselves for this thing. Nasir takes hold of the Ladder as Miltiades grabs Senn by his hair...MILTIADES THROWS JACOB SENN FACE FIRST RIGHT INTO THAT LADDER!
Lance Hart: Both men laughing at Senn’s downed body. They seem to be quite proud of themselves, reminiscent of what they did to Carson Ramsay a couple of weeks ago! AND CM NAS JUST CRASHING THAT LADDER RIGHT INTO MILTIADES! And now Nasir sliding the ladder into the ring before digging underneath the ring, just what could he possibly find now? A Steel Chair! This match is getting very violent very fast! CM Nas calling for Miltiades to get up to his feet...The Tres Comas Club member is staggering around before turning RIGHT INTO A HUGE SMACK FROM THAT STEEL CHAIR! GOOD GOD!
Morgan Shaw: W-WAIT LITTLE BUDDY LOOK! JACOB SENN SHOVES CM NAS INTO THE STEEL STEPS! This could be the very opportunity Jacob has been looking for! He rolls into the ring and picks up the ladder. Jacob trying to get that thing set up in the middle of the ring, and it ain’t as easy as it seems, especially in a high pressure situation like this one here. Senn gets it up, and now it appears he’s going to begin the climb up. NEVERMIND! I’m sure Jacob thought he would before Nas got back in the ring and clubbed him in the back again! CM Nas setting up Jacob Senn for a big Teardrop Suplex! And look at how fluidly CM Nas rolls right to the outside apron to set up for the next maneuver! Hilo back into the ring! And now Nasir picking up Senn by his hair...he attempts to toss out the Punisher.
Lance Hart: Senn hangs onto the apron! And Nas didn’t even notice! BUT LOOK MILTIADES IS SCALING THE LADDER FROM THE OTHER SIDE! AND NOW NAS IS GOING UP FROM HIS SIDE TO CHALLENGE HIM! Forearm Smash from CM Nas! Big Hook by Miltiades! And now both men trade blows back and forth up there! Miltiades catches one of Nas’ blows and gives him a STIFF HEADBUTT! NAS IS TEETERING! HE’S ONLY GOT ONE HAND GRIPPING THE LADDER! THAT COULD BE A NASTY FALL DOWN! WAIT A MINUTE! LOOK AT JACOB SENN! DON’T DO IT SENN! YOU DON’T HAVE TO GO THERE! NOT THIS SOON!
Morgan Shaw: JACOB SENN SPRINGBOARDS FROM THE APRON AND CLOTHESLINES BOTH MILTIADES AND CM NAS! NOT ONLY SENDING ALL THREE OF THEM CRASHING TO THE MAT, BUT TAKING DOWN THE LADDER TOO! WHAT THE HELL!
Crowd: JACOB SENN! JACOB SENN! JACOB SENN! JACOB SENN! JACOB SENN!
Morgan Shaw: Can’t blame this audience for being behind Jacob in this one. But man that was gruesome! Now we wait to see who picks up momentum first.
Lance Hart: L-Look at Rick Walton trying to shake Nas up! How is that even remotely fair?!
Morgan Shaw: Anything goes in this type of match Lance. It’s not fair to Jacob or Miltiades, but at the end of the day consider it Nasir using every trick up his sleeve to edge them out. CM Nas stumbles around as Rick attempts to bring him back to reality. Nasir looks out at the audience then down at the other two men. Nas quickly lifts up Senn and pushes him into the corner. KNIFE EDGE CHOP! A SECOND CHOP! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIG-
Lance Hart: MILTIADES OUTTA NOWHERE STINGER SPLASHES CM NAS INTO JACOB SENN! Miltiades quickly grabs CM Nas and hooks him in a Pump-handle position...PUMP-HANDLE GUTBUSTER! Miltiades turns over to Jacob and pulls him in now. Spinebust- GUILLOTINE CHOKE! JACOB SENN WITH A GUILLOTINE CHOKE ON MILTIADES! MILTIADES DROPS DOWN TO HIS KNEES! Jacob lets go, but then immediately drives a STIFF KNEE STRIKE RIGHT TO THE CHIN OF MILTIADES!
Morgan Shaw: Jacob rolls out of the ring and starts fishing underneath the ring himself. Just what could HE find from down there? OOOHHHHH MAN! JACOB’S FAVORITE! BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR! SOMEONE’S ABOUT TO GET HURT AND BADLY! Jacob smashes the chair against the back of Miltiades. And another loud crack from the Barbed Wire Steel Chair! And- CALF KICK FROM CM NAS! Nasir just knocked Senn down with that swift kick, and now Nas is picking Senn up, Big Butterfly Suplex! CM Nas bounces off the ropes and charges at Senn’s body, Rolling Senton from the Omega Heavyweight Champ! And now Nasir tosses both Jacob Senn and his Barbed Wire Steel Chair out of the ring!
Lance Hart: Miltiades turns Nas around and delivers a sharp knife edge chop to the chest! And then an Elbow Smash! Miltiades alternating between the two strikes! Miltiades irish whips CM Nas off the ropes, Nas comes back and ducks Miltiades’ big boot attempt. Miltiades turns around right into a Rolling Elbow from The Champ, CM Nas rebounds off the ropes and hits a big Leg Drop on Miltiades! CM Nas lifts up Miltiades and drags him by his hair over to the turnbuckle. Nas sits the Tres Comas Club member on the top turnbuckle then goes up after him! SUPERPLEX BY CM NAS! WAIT NASIR KEEPS THE MOMENTUM HE ROLLS THROUGH WITH MILTIADES RIGHT INTO THE BIG FALCON ARROW! MY GOODNESS! CM NAS IS NOT PLAYING TONIGHT!
Morgan Shaw: You said it little buddy. And now Nasir is rolling out of the ring and checking under the ring for something. What could it possibly be? CM Nas just grabbed a table! You gotta believe in not too long Miltiades is going through that thing. Nas pushes it into the ring and stands it up in the middle of the ring. Nas lays Miltiades down on that table, then scales up to the top turnbuckle, this is going to end poorly for one of these two guys! Hold up, Miltiades just rolled off before Nasir could do whatever he had in mind. Nas jumps off anyways for a Diving Clothesli- SPINEBUSTER STRAIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE! MILTIADES JUST HIT A BIG TIME SPINEBUSTER, SENDING CM NAS CRASHING RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!
Lance Hart: Miltiades MUST seize this opportunity! He stomps Nas out of the way, then goes over to pick up the Ladder. Miltiades situates it in the middle of the ring and now begins to climb it. Is this the opportunity Miltiades has been waiting for? Miltiades has reached the top and he is now tugging at the Omega Heavyweight Championship. We could already be looking at a new Heavyweight Champ Morgan! Miltia- MILTIADES JUST GOT A BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR CHUCKED AT HIM! WHAT THE HELL?!
Morgan Shaw: JACOB SENN IS BACK AND HE’S CLIMBING UP AFTER MILTIADES! Miltiades lets go of the Championship and the two men are trading blows now! Stiff Right Hands from both challengers, who’s gonna get the upper hand? Jacob Senn or Miltiades? Miltiades seems to be losing some steam and Senn isn’t letting up! Jacob just whaling on that boy now! WAIT, LOOK AT CM NAS FROM THE BOTTOM! He pulls Miltiades down and hooks him from behind...INVERTED SUPLEX INTO THE LADDER! JACOB IS CLINGING TO THE CHAMPIONSHIP FOR DEAR LIFE, REFUSING TO FALL DOWN TO THE GROUND WITH THE LADDER THAT WAS SUPPORTING HIM! BUT CM NAS IS NOT HAVING ANY OF IT! HE’S USING ALL OF HIS MIGHT TO PULL HIS NEMESIS DOWN! NAS GETS HIM ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! ELECTRIC CHAIR DROP!
Lance Hart: And just like that The Defending Champ proving why he is THE dominant force in OWA. While Miltiades recovers on the outside, CM Nas is getting down and taunting Jacob Senn.
CM Nas (No Mic): ACCEPT IT JACOB! I’M THE ONE OBSTACLE YOU CAN NEVER OVERCOME! NOT AS I AM NOW!
Lance Hart: Nas has his face right in Senn’s. Jacob’s gotta find a way out somehow, otherwise he risk’s more potential damage and that’s the last thing he needs at this point! CM Nas continuing to shout and scream at Jaco- JACOB SENN HEADBUTTS CM NAS! NAS STAGGERS BACK AS SENN CLIMBS BACK TO HIS FEET! NAS’ FOREHEAD IS LEAKING AND JACOB IS SMIRKING!
Jacob Senn (No Mic): That’s what I like to see boy. There’s gonna be a lot more where that came from!
Morgan Shaw: BOTH MEN RUSH TO THE MIDDLE OF THE RING AND BEGIN TO TRADE BLOWS AGAIN! HARD RIGHT HANDS FROM BOTH CM NAS AND JACOB SENN, THESE BITTER ALMOST MORTAL ENEMIES! JACOB IS GAINING THE UPPER HAND MUCH LIKE HE DID AGAINST MILTIADES HOWEVER! HARD PUNCH! A SECOND STIFF SHOT! SHOOT KICK! SPINNING BACKFIST! AND THE BIG LARIAT THAT TAKES DOWN NASIR! THE SECOND CITY COMBINATION CONNECTS! And now Jacob picks up Nasir and irish whips him!
Lance Hart: BUT Nasir bounces right back with a Kitchen Sink to Jacob! Keeping that same momentum he connects with another Kitchen Sink! CM Nas comes for Jacob a last time...Senn tries to clothesline the champ but he ducks! JUMPING CLOTHESLINE BY CM NAS! AND NAS KIPS UP! Nasir goes over to grab the Ladde- MILTIADES PULLS ON NAS’ FEET AND DRAGS HIM OUT OF THE RING! Miltiades rams Nas into the apron! And then whips him into the barricade! Nas looks in a bad way as Miltiades drags yet another table out from the ring!
Morgan Shaw: Miliades sets it up at ringside and picks up Nas. He hooks Nasir in a powerbomb clutch. WAIT! CM NAS SPINS BEHIND MILTIADES’ SHOULDERS! INVERTED FRANKENSTEINER ON THE GROUND! OH MY GOD! CM Nas picks himself up using the barricade and looks into the ring. Jacob Senn is also barely climbing to his feet. Nas slides in grabs Senn by both the hair and tights! He attempts to throw Jacob out of the ring too, but Senn counters and Nasir lands right in front of that table! Jacob runs and bounces off of the ropes. OVER THE TOP ROPE SUICIDE DIVE ON TO CM NAS THROUGH THE TABLE ON THE OUTSIDE! ALL THREE MEN ARE DOWN OUTSIDE NOW! THIS MATCH HAS BEEN A DEMOLITION DERBY THE ENTIRE TIME!
Lance Hart: Jacob Senn is picking himself up with the assistance of the apron as he looks at both Miltiades and Nasir’s bodies. He can see Miltiades regaining strength too. Senn lifts him up and Exploder Suplexes Miltiades on the outside now! NO! Miltiades blocks this by locking his foot within Senn’s leg! Gut kick by Miltiades! And now a Discus Punch! Miltiades climbs back into the ring and picks the ladder back up. He sits it up straight and begins his climb back up to the Omega Heavyweight Championship! These men are beginning to show fatigue in every action they make! Miltiades can barely scale the ladder in his current condition!
Morgan Shaw: But he DOES make it to the top and he begins his attempt of unhooking the championship one more time! WHAT IN THE! CM NAS BACK UP! HE JUST SPRINGBOARDED FROM THE APRON ONTO THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE LADDER! NAS AND MILTIADES TRADING BLOWS ON TOP OF THE LADDER ONCE MORE! BUT THAT’S NOT ALL! JACOB SENN ALSO ENTERS THE FRENZY! SENN SPRINGBOARDS AND IS HANGING ONTO THE SIDE OF THE LADDER! JUST HOW CAN HE DO THAT?!
Lance Hart: He’s a once in a generation talent with a creative mind like no other. Either way all three men are taking each other to hell and back! Miltiades with a Roundhouse Kick to the back of Jacob Senn’s head! HE CRASHES TO THE CANVAS! DID YOU HEAR THAT THUD?! BUT NAS USES THIS MOMENT TO HOOK MILTIADES! JUST WHAT IN THE HELL COULD HE BE THINKING?! CM NAS WITH A SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB OFF THE LADDER! ALL THREE MEN ONCE AGAIN ARE DOWNED, BUT THIS TIME INSIDE OF THE RING! RICK WALTON PULLS CM NAS OUT OF THE RING AND SHAKES HIM!
(A replay is shown of CM Nas hitting the Sunset Flip Powerbomb off the top of the ladder on Miltiades.)
Morgan Shaw: Rick realizes this is Nas’ greatest opportunity for retaining the championship! CM Nas grabs Jacob Senn and pulls him out of the ring! And now Nas is doing the same to Miltiades! Nas walking back to the ring to- BACKSTABBER BY MITLIADES! ET TU BRUTE! Miltiades grabs Nasir and pulls him over to our way! Watch out little bud! Miltiades is tearing apart the announce table! Miltiades lays Nas on top of the table then slowly walks back to the ring. Just what is he?
Lance Hart: M-Miltiades is scaling the top turnbuckle Morgan! And he’s facing this direction! There’s no way! Miltiades you don’t have to do this! You don’t have to- PHOENIX SPLASH FROM THE TOP TURNBUCKLE TO OUR ANNOUNCE TABLE HERE AT RINGSIDE! MILTIADES MADE THAT INCREDIBLE JUMP AND DESTROYED NAS ALONG WITH HIMSELF!
(A Replay is shown of Miltiades leaping from the top Turnbuckle and sending CM Nas crashing through the announce table with a Phoenix Splash.)
Morgan Shaw: Lance, we’re gonna need a stronger table next time.
Lance Hart: You’re tellin me. It’s amazing neither of us got caught in that mess!
Morgan Shaw: Either way Rick looks distraught, Miltiades is stirring next to us, but Nas looks lifeless! On the other side of the ring Jacob Senn is back to his feet, using the apron to support himself. Jacob rolls into the ring and picks up the ladder. Senn is scaling! This is his golden opportunity! Miltiades unknowingly created this scenario! Jacob Senn is all alone on top of the ladder and is mere moments away from becoming the NEW OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!
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(Jacob stops in his tracks and turns his head back to face the stage as does the crowd. The lights go dark before red flashing lights swirl throughout the arena. From the back appears a silhouette of a man Jacob has become all too accustomed too lately. The lights return to normal to reveal Stark standing on the stage, staring straight at Jacob Senn.)
Lance Hart: OH MY GOD! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! HERE AND NOW OF ALL TIMES?!
Morgan Shaw: IT’S STARK! HE HAS ARRIVED IN OWA! I HEARD HE AND BOB TAYLOR HAD WORKED OUT A CROSS PROMOTIONAL CONTRACT, BUT I DIDN’T THINK HE’D APPEAR THIS SOON! AND HOW IRONIC TOO!
Lance Hart: Stark shows up the literal moment Senn has his opportunity to become Omega Heavyweight Champion!
Stark (No Mic): JACOB! You haven’t forgotten about me have you? I see you tried to leave me behind in Japan...but there is no escaping what you have rightfully coming to you Senn. There is no continent nor promotion you can run to, I’ll follow you to the ends of the earth until this is settled!
Jacob Senn (No Mic): I’LL DEAL WITH YOU AT SUPREMACY! YOU’RE NOT MY CONCERN RIGHT NOW!
Stark (No Mic): Well I’m about to be…
Morgan Shaw: STARK IS MARCHING STRAIGHT TO THE RING! STARK IS HERE FOR JACOB SENN AND HERE FOR A FIGHT! MILTIADES NOW TOSSES DOWN THE LADDER! SENN PLUMMETS DOWN TO THE MAT! MILTIADES TOSSES HIM OUT OF THE RING RIGHT INTO STARK’S LINE OF SIGHT! Stark simply looks up at Miltiades and nods his head. Mitliades gives a salute back and picks the ladder back up!
Lance Hart: Stark lifts up Jacob, AND SENN IS FIGHTING BACK! SENN WITH THE SECOND CITY COMBINATION! PUNCH! PUNCH! SHOOT KICK! SPINNING BACKFIST! LARIA- LOW BLOW! WHAT A KICK BELOW THE BELT! SENN IS DOWN ON HIS KNEES! PENALTY KICK BY STARK! AND NOW STARK STOMPING OUT JACOB SENN! Stark backs up as Senn is recovering on his hands and knees. Stark is maniacally laughing at Senn! RASEN SHURIKEN! THE RUNNING KNEE TO THE HEAD! SENN LOOKS TO BE DOWN FOR THE COUNT AS STARK STANDS OVER HIM PROUD OF HIS WORK!
Morgan Shaw: MEANWHILE MILTIADES IS BACK ON TOP OF THE LADDER! THAT TITLE LOOKS LIKE IT’S READY TO COME DOWN ANY MOMENT TOO! WE’RE ABOUT TO HAVE OURSELVES A NEW OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ALRE- CM NAS! NAS IS CLIMBING THE LADDER BEHIND MILTIADES! WHAT IN THE HELL IS HE THINKING ABOUT?! GERMAN SUPLEX OFF THE LADDER AS BOTH MEN HIT THE GROUND!
Lance Hart: Stark’s walking away still laughing his ass off, obviously extremely pleased with his first impression tonight. But we’re back in a scenario where any man can win this thing! CM Nas picks himself up along with Miltiades! He gets Miltiades on his shoulders! ETH- MILTIADES LEAPS BEHIND NAS! CM NAS TURNS AROUND RIGHT INTO THE KING’S DEAD! THE SPINNING HEEL KICK! NAS IS LAID OUT! BUT WAIT! JACOB SENN ROLLS BACK IN TO CONFRONT MILTIADES!
(We see a replay of Miltiades reversing the Ether and striking down Nas with the King’s Dead instead.)
Miltiades: Looks like we’re guaranteed a new champ now!
Jacob Senn: Yeah, glad we both recognize I’m going home with that title.
Morgan Shaw: AND THE BRAWL BEGINS! Senn gets the upper hand! High Kne- Miltiades side steps and GOES FOR ANOTHER KING’S DEAD! JACOB DUCKS AND HITS A SOLE KICK ON MILTIADES! JACOB RUNS OFF THE ROPES AND COMES BACK! SHADOW STEP! JACOB HAS IT! THIS HAS TO BE IT! EVEN STARK’S ATTACK COULDN’T HOLD HIM BACK NOW!
(A replay is shown of Jacob Senn ducking the King’s Dead and connecting with the Shadow Step on Miltiades.)
Lance Hart: Jacob is climbing up top! He’s- NO! CM NAS BACK ONCE AGAIN! NAS TUGS JACOB DOWN RIGHT ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! ETHER! THE GO TO SLEEP CONNECTS! AND THEN HE TOSSES JACOB OUT OF THE RING! MILTIADES STILL DOWN FROM THE SHADOW STEP CURB STOMP! NAS CLIMBING THE LADDER AS QUICK AS HE HUMANLY CAN! NAS PULLS ON THE TITLE A COUPLE TIMES AND DOWN IT COMES!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“I’m the One” by Static X plays once more as CM Nas slowly gets down from the ladder and raises the championship high into the air with a sly grin on his face. Rick pulls Nas from out of the ring and he walks up the ramp hoisting the Omega Heavyweight Championship high into the sky.)
Julianna DeMarco: Here is your winner...and STILL OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! C! M! NAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Morgan Shaw: DESPITE EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED THROUGHOUT THE MONTH! CM NAS HAS DONE IT! HE RETAINS THE OMEGA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP AGAINST TWO OF THE BEST IN OUR INDUSTRY! YET HE PROVES HE IS WITHOUT A DOUBT THE UNDISPUTED BEST AMONGST THEM ALL!
Lance Hart: You can give a big assist to the debuting SSW Talent Stark for the victory, but nonetheless CM Nas is still our champion and boy did he pick his moments wisely here!
Morgan Shaw: Big congrats to CM Nas, but now the question is what comes next? With Stark’s sudden appearance, what does Jacob do now? And what of Miltiades?
Lance Hart: We’ll have to see soon, but for now as you said congrats to CM Nas on a successful first title defense, we’ll see if he can keep it up for the months to come as he promises!
(We fade to commercial.)
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Julianna DeMarco: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a 4-way tornado tag team match.
(“Little Girls” by Oingo Boingo hits the speakers as Jhevaunte Kyofu and Jerome enter performing the traditional dance of Wakanda as they make their way down to the stage.)
DeMarco: Introducing first, at combined 568 pounds… The team of Jhevaunte Kyofu and Jerome… THE WAKANDA GUARD!!!
Lance Hart: They say that these two are blood brothers. Bound by the blood of virgins to protect the name and culture of their Kingdom of Wakanda. They bring a unique and wild style of wrestling that can be very difficult for their opponents to adapt to. Will that be enough?
(“BAD & Boujee” by Migos ft. Lil Uzi Vert & Michael Jackson hits the speakers as Boujie Alan and Bad News Bart enter the stage. Boujie mumbles the incomprehensible lyrics to his newest track as Bart uses “the mixtape cannon” to propel cds into the crowd. Several people are injured and one dies instantly.)
DeMarco: Next, at a combined 441 pounds… The team of Bad News Bart and Boujie Alan...BAD ‘N’ BOUJIE!!!
Shaw: I don’t know about the Wakanda Guard, Lance. But Bad ‘N’ Boujie have been on a role, going into this match with a favourable record against a lot of their opponents here. Whether you can understand Boujie’s lyrics or not, they have got to be the favourites right now.
(“The Stroke” by Billy Squier begins to play as Bo Tista makes his way down the ramp with Brax following shortly after waving an American flag.)
DeMarco: Now, weighing in at a combined 506 pounds… The team of Bo Tista and Brax… THE AMERICAN BOLIEVERS!!!
Hart: I hear you but we could have been telling a very different story if Bo Tista had pulled off that Gun Reform in the fatal four singles match. Fine margins did Bo in last time out but now he has some muscle and the entire United States of America behind him, the American Bolievers have a lot to be confident about.
(“Beware” by Panjabi MC ft. Jay Z explodes from the speakers as The Bollywood World Order enters the stage. Hussein Hussein takes point holding a microphone)
DeMarco: And lastly, representing the Bollywood W-
Hussein: STILL YOUR VULGAR WESTERN TONGUE! In my country, women are to be seen and not heard. Well, I guess seen is the wrong word when wearing a burqa. I suppose you could say they are just not worthy of acknowledgement as persons of worth. AND LIKEWISE The Bollywood World Order does not acknowledge the worth of these degenerate side show acts assembled in the ring right now. They are not even fit to be walked over by Bada Dik Baap and the Mediocre Khaled’s boots. THEY WILL NOT BE PART OF THIS!
Shaw: What the hell?
Hussein: Don’t worry. We do not intend to the 1.3 Billion people of India. APU! BAPU! WIN THIS MATCH FOR THE BOLLYWOOD WORLD ORDER! BE VICTORIOUS FOR YOUR GREAT NATION OF INDIA, INSHALLAH!!!
Hart: Can they… Can they just do that?
Shaw: Hang on… I have General Manager Vernon Tressler in my earpiece. Yeah, No, they can’t. Like it or not Bada and Khaled are still the legal men in this match. But if Apu and Bapu want to get a beating it IS no dq so whatever.
(DING! DING! DING!)
Shaw: Bada Dik Baap, The Mediocre Khaled and Hussein take up seats in the front row. Hussein parts with a large wad of cash to get security to eject the fans whose seats they have just commandeered. If the Bollywood World Order elite are looking comfortable now, their representatives in the ring are looking especially UNcomfortable as the four teams are locked in a standoff trying to pick their shots. AND BOUJIE BURSTS OUT OF THE CORNER! DOUBLE DROPKICK KNOCKS THE SINGH BROTHERS THROUGH THE ROPES AND TO THE OUTSIDE!
Hart: And now all hell is breaking loose. Brax hits a double clothesline on the Wakanda Guard as Bo Tista darts straight for Boujie and begins to stomp the man into the mat. Bad News races in to make the save BUT BRAXPOPS HIM UP OFF THE CANVAS AND CHARGES HIM INTO THE TURNBUCKLES! The two enforcers collide with Brax firmly in control as he continues to knock the wind out of Bart with some really vicious looking shoulder tackles into the corner.
Shaw: Out at ringside, Bada is barking orders in what I assume is Punjabi to the Sing Brothers but they are still looking trepidatious and hesitant to return to the ring. Wait. HERE COME THE WAKANDA GUARD BLITZING AROUND THE RING! WHITEOUT!!! THE 400 POUND BOWLING BALL OF A MAN JEROME PLOWS THROUGH BOTH SINGH BROTHERS WITH THAT HIP ATTACK! The Wakanda Guard hurry to haul both Singh Brothers back up to a vertical base.
Jerome: THESE ARE YOUR ALPHAS?
Hart: Jerome hoists Apu, or maybe Bapu I can’t tell them apart, up into the K.F.C., Killmonger’s Fireman’s Carry. Meanwhile, Jhevaunte pulls the other Singh into a pump handle AND HE’S HUMPING HIM! HE IS HUMPING THE LIFE OUT OF HIM RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE REST OF THE BOLLYWOOD WORLD ORDER! BADA LOOKS READY TO EXPLODE OUT HIS SEAT AS HUSSEIN TRIES TO CALM HIM DOWN! JHEVAUNTE GETS HIS MAN UP… AND-UGH… Apu?
Shaw: Bapu.
Hart: BAPU FLOATS OVER! HE SLIDES DOWN BEHIND JHEVAUNTE’S BACK AND LOCKS IN THE COBRA CLUTCH! AND APU NOW!!! HE SHIFTS HIS WEIGHT AROUND AND CINCHES THE GUILLOTINE ON JEROME! DEAR GOD THESE TWO ARE HOLDING ON FOR DEAR LIFE AS THEY TRY TO CHOKE OUT THEIR MUCH LARGER OPPONENTS! The Wakanda Guard are fading… They both drop down to a knee and it looks like the Singhs have really done it. They might have just taken an entire team out of this match early on h-
Shaw: NO! Jhevaunte backs up into the apron forcing Bapu to release the hold before drilling him head-first into the thinly-padded ringside area with a headlock driver. Now here is Jerome fighting back to his feet… AND PUSHES APU BACK INTO THE FIREMAN’S CARRY AGAIN! COLORBLIND!!! JEROME WITH A COMBINATION SAMOAN DROP AND BACK SENTON CRUSHING BOTH OF THE SINGHS UNDERNEATH HIM! Now Bada Dik Baap has seen enough. He hops up onto the barricade AND HITS A LEAPING KNEE STRIKE TO THE SIDE OF JEROME’S HEAD!
Hart: Jhevaunte tries to come to the aid of his brother in arms but here is Khaled with the hand around his throat. CHOKESLAM! CHOKESLAM!!! The Wakanda Guard have been neutralised as Baap and Khaled get their hands dirty for the first time this match. You can tell by the look on Baap’s face that he really isn’t happy about having to get involved in his own match. He’s howling at the Singhs to get back up but they are just not home right now. Bada Dik Baap leans down and DEAR GOD! HE JUST SLAPS THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF BAPU! I THINK HE IS TRYING TO WAKE HIM BUT IF HE KEEPS THIS UP THE MAN WILL NEVER GET UP AGAIN!
Shaw: Back to the ring and The American Bolievers have really just been hammering away on Bad ‘N’ Boujie this whole time. With all the drama that’s been happening at ringside this could be their chance to really put themselves in a winning position here. Bo Tista pulls Boujie up from behind and weaves an arm around his throat. AND HERE IS THE SLEEPER HOLD BY BO TISTA! He is looking to lock it right underneath the chin but… But Boujie has no chin. Bo Tista is really struggling to cinch it in place as Boujie starts to slide his head out… PERCOCET!!! BOUJIE ALAN MAKES HIS ESCAPE AND HITS THE STUNGUN ON BO TISTA! Bo is covering his face, he does not know what is happening as Boujie yanks out his arm in the wristlock and then spins round underneath it. Boujie lifts leg up over the nape of Bo’s neck...SPINNING LEG BULLDOG DRIVES TISTA INTO THE CANVAS!
Hart: Now Boujie turns his attention to Brax still pummeling Bart in the corner. BOUJIE SPRINTS IN AND LEAPS AT BRAX - BUT BRAX SIDESTEPS IT! BOUJIE SPLASHES RIGHT ONTO BAD NEWS BART AS HE LANDS ON THE SECOND ROPE! BRAX PULLS UP BEHIND HIM AND WRAPS HIS ARMS AROUND THE WAIST! GERMAN SUPLEX!!! NO! Boujie catches Brax with a back elbow landing square underneath the jaw. He may not have a chin but he sure does know how to use the chins of others against them. Boujie turns himself around… INXANITY!!! HE HITS THE DIVING REVERSE STO ON BRAX AND THAT COULD BE THAT! BOUJIE ALAN HOOKS THE LEG!!!
Referee: ONE!... TWO!...
Hart: BROKEN UP BY APU SINGH! You may notice that his brother is not with him. Judging by all of the medics at ringside, it seems as though Bada really has slapped him into a coma. Apu puts the boots in Boujie Alan until he is content that the SoundCloud Grappler is not putting up much of a fight. Apu sits into Boujie’s back and look for the Camel Clut-Oh! Hold the phone. Apu thinks better of it and migrates down the to chinless wonder’s heels, intricately grapevining the legs AND CINCHING IN THE INDIAN DEATHLOCK!!! Well played by Apu, he avoided the trap and looks to submit Boujie by another route where his lack of a chin cannot save him. AND BOUJIE IS AT BREAKING POINT! HE HAS NOT MANAGED TO MAKE ANY PROGRESS TOWARDS THE ROPES AND HE LOOKS JUST ABOUT TO SNAP…
Shaw: BART SAVES IT WITH A BOOT TO APU’S FACE! HE HURRIES TO LIFT THE MAN UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS IN THE ELECTRIC CHAIR! BAD NEWS BART IS ABOUT TO SEND APU TO WHEREVER HIS BROTHER IS RIGHT NOW WITH THE BAD NEWS BURIAL BUT HERE IS HUSSEIN UP ON THE APRON! BART HITS A STIFF FOREARM TO KNOCK HIM DOWN! APU ATTEMPTS GRIP ONTO THE TOP ROPE TO PULL HIMSELF TO SAFETY BUT BART HAS IT COVERED AND HE PULLS HIM AWAY AND OUT TO THE CENTRE OF THE RING!
Hart: Boujie Alan climbs up into the top corner. HE’S CALLING BART OVER AND I THINK THEY ARE LOOKING TO PUT APU AWAY TOGETHER WITH A CLASSIC DOOMSDAY DEVICE! Boujie leaps up off the top turnbuckle… AND OH MY GOD! APU COUNTERS WITH A SHIRANUI KAI!!! HE CAUGHT BOUJIE WITH AN INCREDIBLE MOONSAULT SLAM AND BAD NEWS BART IS NONE THE WISER! HE IS BUSY TAUNTING THE OTHER MEMBERS OF THE BWO AT RINGSIDE BUT A WIDE GRIN IS APPEARING ON BADA DIK BAAP’S FACE. APU HOOKS THE LEG!!!
Bada Dik Baap: ONE!... TWO!... THREE!!!
Shaw: AND IT’S JUBILANT SCENES OF CELEBRATION HERE AMONGST THE MEMBERS OF THE BWO! Bad News Bart is looking confused, he has no idea what just happened. And now even the Bollywood World Order are starting to furl their brows and question why the bell has not rung. The official comes over and… Well he politely reminds them that Bada Dik Baap and The Mediocre Khaled were the two booked in this match, Apu’s pin is meaningless.
Hart: A furious Bada Dik Baap and Mediocre Khaled hit the ring rushing at Bart together. They hold hands into the clothesline but Bart ducks underneath and hunches Khaled over with a sole kick to the gut before clocking him with a clubbing forearm. Baap tries to circle around him and apply the cobra clutch but Bart flips him over with the snapmare takedown. Baap rolls through to his feet and races off the rope WITH A HUGE KNEE LIFT! Side-stepped by Bart and Bada rebounds again AND BART POPS HIM UP ONTO HIS SHOULDERS! HEAVY ARTILLERY!!! THE FORWARD FIREMAN’S CARRY SLAM CONNECTS!
Shaw: Bart has no time to drop for the pin as Khaled lays into him with those tree-trunk like arms. Bart drops down to a knee and Khaled begins to pull him back up… SNAP HEADBUTT! BUT IT BACKFIRES! BART HIT THE SURPRISE HEADBUTT BUT KHALED IS COMPLETELY UNPHASED WHILE BART LOOKS LIKE HE HAS DONE HIMSELF SOME SERIOUS DAMAGE! Khaled pulls him in… AND UP INTO A BEAR HUG!!! THE MOST PAINFUL OF ALL EMBRACES!!! IF HE WAS NOT SCREAMING SO LOUDLY YOU’D BE HEARING THE VERTEBRAE IN BART’S BACK CRUNCHING AND CRACKING RIGHT NOW!!!
Hart: The Bollywood World Order looking close to ACTUALLY winning, honest-to-allah or vishnu or whatever… Khaled is MERE MOMENTS from drawing a submission victory out of Bad News Bart. WAIT! THE WAKANDA GUARD ARE BACK IN THE RING HERE!!! THEY ARE EITHER SIDE OF KHALED WITH A WELL ORCHESTRATED PINCER ATTACK AND… HOLY HELL!!! KHALED JUST PLOWED INTO JEROME, BEARHUG STILL LOCKED IN ON BART, AND FLATTENED HIM IN THE CORNER! I HAVE NEVER SEEN A MAN SO BIG BE SO TOTALLY CRUSHED AND NOW KHALED TURNS TO FACE THE MUCH MUCH SMALLER JHEVAUNTE! Jhevaunte hasn’t a clue what to do but his Wakandan pride means he is bound to stand his ground here. Oh Lord. Somebody call his mother and tell her it was a quick and painless death…
Shaw: Not so fast. Boujie Alan is back to his feet and by Jhevaunte’s side to face down this goliath of a man at least. But how does he intend to bring this monster down… THE KUSHPRINT III! BOUJIE ALAN HITS THE SUPERKICK RIGHT TO THE GROIN!!! KHALED SHUDDERS AND ALMOST DROPS OFF HIS FEET BUT SOMEHOW! SOMEHOW HE STAYS UP! BAH GAWD I NEVER THOUGHT THERE WAS A MAN ON THIS PLANET THAT COULD WITHSTAND PUNISHMENT LIKE THAT BUT HERE HE IS! AND NOW JHEVAUNTE FOLLOWS SUIT AND APPLIES THE TESTICULAR CLAW!!! KHALED FINALLY DROPS BART IN IN A HEAP ON THE CANVAS BUT I’M NOT SURE THAT JHEVAUNTE HAS THE STRENGTH TO FOLLOW THROUGH WITH THE BALLSPLEX ON HIS OWN!
Hart: He isn’t on his own, Morgan. BOUJIE COMES IN AND APPLIES THE CLAW ON THE OTHER TESTICLE!!! HERE IT IS! THEY HEAVE TOGETHER… THEY SOMEHOW MANAGE TO GET HIM UP AND IT IS A TWO MAN TANDEM BALLSPLEX ON THE MEDIOCRE KHALED!!! BUT THERE’S NO POINT CELEBRATING YET! HERE ARE THE AMERICAN BOLIEVERS WITH TWIN FREEDOM BASH SPEARS ON JHEVAUNTE AND BOUJIE!!! ALAN SEES TISTA JUST IN TIME AND LEAP FROGS HIM BUT JHEVAUNTE ISN’T SO LUCKY! HE GETS ALL OF BRAX WITH BOTH MEN HURTLING THROUGH THE ROPES AND TUMBLING TO THE OUTSIDE!
Shaw: It’s all down to Bo and Boujie as Tista hits a running back elbow on his rival. Boujie scrambles to his feet but Bo is a step ahead, flying off the ropes for a crossbody. Bo Tista knowing time is of the essence drags Boujie back up and pulls him in. HE’S LOOKING FOR THE STAR-SPANGLED BANNER… BUT BOUJIE SHOVES HIM OFF! KUSHPRINT III!!! KUSHPRINT III LANDS FLUSH AND BO TISTA DROPS LIKE AN AMERICAN SACK OF POTATOES! BOUJIE ALAN DROPS TO MAKE THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!... TWO!... THR-
Hart: BADA DIK BAAP! BADA DIK BAAP DRAGS BOUJIE ALAN UP OFF BO TISTA AND PULLS HIM IN TO THE COBRA CLUTCH… AND THERE IS THE COBRA CLUTCH SLAM! THE BOLLYWOOD WORLD ORDER HAVE THIS MATCH THERE FOR THE TAKING AS BADA DIK BAAP DROPS INTO A LATERAL PRESS!
Referee: ONE!... TWO!...
Shaw: BART BARRELS IN TO SAVE…
Referee: THREE!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(Bad News Bart breaks up the pin a moment too late and Bada Dik Baap slides out of the ring to celebrate with the rest of the BWO as “Beware” by Panjabi MC ft. Jay Z is drowned out by the boos of the crowd. Bapu Singh is carried out after the others in a gurney.)
DeMarco: Ladies and gentlemen, your winners by way of pinfall… Bada Dik Baap and The Mediocre Khaled… BOLLYWOOD WORLD ORDER!!!
Hart: What a crazy, crazy match. From what we have seen from all of these guys I knew it was going to be a wild one but I don’t think anything could have prepared me for what we just witnessed.
Shaw: I had no idea who was coming away with the win the whole way through this one. I’m disappointed that the BWO’s numbers came clutch in this one but I think we all saw knew what they would do. Still Bada Dik Baap was forced to get his hands dirty and he did what he had to do to take this one.
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
(The video package for the OWA World Championship 4 way is shown, including moments like all four men winning their qualifying matches. Finnegan and Keelan’s confrontation, Jon McAdams facing Chase Vedder, and The debate the four men had with one another. The package transitions to highlights from matches the four men all competed in leading up to this matchup.)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and Gentlemen...the following contest...IS OUR MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING! AND it is for...the OWA WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!
('The Man' by The Killers hits as Chase Vedder steps out onto the stage followed by Andre Virgo who is carrying his SSW Junior Heavyweight Championship over his shoulder. Andre pats Chase on the back as he points to himself and the crowd boos loudly. Chase saunters down the ring, arrogant grin never leaving his face. He climbs up the apron and leaps over the ropes into the ring. Andre stands by at ringside raising the SSW Junior Heavyweight Championship as Chase Vedder climbs up the turnbuckle pointing to himself and laughing at the crowd as they boo even louder.)
Julianna DeMarco: And introducing FIRST! From Southbend, Indiana...weighing in at 221 pounds….being escorted to the ring by Andre Virgo...he is THE MAAAAAAAAN….CHAAAASSSSSSSEEEEEE VEEEEEDDEEEEERRRRRR!!!!!!!!
("Faust" by Silent Armada blasts through the OWA arena speakers. The crowd gives Jon McAdams quite an ovation as he heads to the ring with confidence. He glares at the fans as he walks down the ramp and slowly climbs into the ring, dusting his feet off on the apron before doing so. McAdams then looks over at both Andre and Chase, then back to the stage awaiting the other two contenders.)
Julianna DeMarco: From London, England...weighing in at 210 pounds….he is “SOVEREIGN”....JOOOOOOOOOON MCAAAADAAAAAAAMS!!!!!!!!!!!
("Morning Glory" by Oasis plays to a huge ovation as Finnegan Wakefield comes out wearing his usual bomber jacket. He pops the collar and points out to the crowd before making his way to the ring. Finn tags fans hands as he makes his way down the ramp and walks up the steel steps into the ring. Finnegan goes to the middle of the ring and pops his collar once more before looking over to the ringside area where the OWA World Championship rests. He goes to a neutral corner from Chase and Jon, keeping his eyes on both of them.)
Julianna DeMarco: From Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk, England….weighing in at 181 pounds….he is “THE WRESTLING ARTIST”.....FIIIIINNEEEEGAAAAAN WAAAAAAAKEFIIIIEEEEEELD!!!!!!!
("Oblivion" by 30 Seconds to Mars plays as a chorus of boos echo around the arena as Keelan Callihan makes his way out to the stage. He takes a moment to look around at the crowd before making his way to the ring. Keelan looks on at all three of his opponents, before taunting the front row fans on his way to the ring, sliding in and climbing up the lone neutral turnbuckle left in the ring. Raising his arms as if he’s already won, then jumping down, pointing to himself while trash talking the other three men in the match.)
Julianna DeMarco: From Gold Coast, Australia...weighing in at 218 pounds….he is “THE KILLER”.... KEEEEEEEEEEEEELAAAAAAAN CAAAAALLIIIIIHAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!
Lance Hart: Alright, Main Event of the evening! The greatest prize in the organization is up for grabs, we are about to crown ourselves an inaugural OWA World Champion! And we get started with Chase Vedder grappling with Keelan Callihan, meanwhile Jon McAdams and Finnegan Wakefield lock up in the ring. Chase and Keelan trading blows as Chase in time overpowers Keelan and forces him into the corner. Meanwhile Finnegan quickly uses his technical prowess to out maneuver McAdams and get him in a waist lock. Finn with a quick takedown on Jon and the transition quickly to a front facelock. Finnegan then raises Jon up to his feet, but McAdams throws elbows to the midsection of Finn. After several shots Finnegan is forced to release his grip, and McAdams strikes with a Standing Dropkick!
Morgan Shaw: Chase Vedder is delivering sharp chops to Keelan Callihan in the corner! CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! CHOP! CHO- Keelan grabs Chase’s hand and tosses him face first into the turnbuckle! And now Keelan Callihan is stomping Chase Vedder into the corner! Vedder ends up seated in the corner and Keelan flicks him off, then slowly backs away still facing him. SLIDING DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE INTO THE CORNER! Chase is down as Keelan turns to see McAdams stomping down on Finnegan.
Lance Hart: Finn catches one of Jon’s feet and sweeps him! Keelan simply leans against the ropes and watches as these two fight back and forth. Finnegan lifts up Jon McAdams and then Irish whips him right into Keelan! Keelan rolls out of the way as McAdams flies out of the ring! Keelan gets back up right into a Lariat sending both Finn and Keelan over the top rope to the floor as well! Finnegan leans Keelan against the apron, then places his boot on Keelan’s back and pulls his arms back! He obviously can’t win outside of the ring, but Finn knows this will severely wear down Keelan early on!
Morgan Shaw: Jon McAdams pulls Finnegan away and European Uppercuts him! But Finnegan strikes back with a European Uppercut of his own! Both men trading blows as Keelan jumps in and punches Jon in the face! Then a gut kick to Finnegan Wakefield! Keelan pulls Finn back up straight and- DIVING CROSSBODY! CHASE VEDDER HITS A BIG DIVING CROSSBODY ON ALL THREE OF HIS OPPONENTS! Chase grabs Jon and tosses him back into the ring going for the quick cover.
Referee: ONE!....
TW-
Lance Hart: Jon kicks out. I understand the desperation of wanting to take advantage of a situation where two of your opponents are down, but it’s too early to think you can win like that. Vedder stomping on the chest of Jon McAdams however. Big Fist Drop! A Second Fist Drop! And a Third Fist Drop! But wait Finnegan from behind catches Chase with an O’Connor roll!
Referee: ONE!....
TWO!....
Morgan Shaw: Vedder kicks out and Finn goes flying forward, but lands on his feet still. Chase rushes at Finn...PELE KICK FROM FINNEGAN WAKEFIELD! Chase falls like a sack of bricks and Finn turns to his downed body. BUT NOW KEELAN CALLIHAN WITH A SLING BLADE! Keelan then goes over to Jon McAdams and punches him in the face, then hits a gut kick on him. Keelan keeping the pressure on Jon, forcing him against the ropes! Irish whip off the ropes. Jon McAdams runs back as Keelan leapfrogs over him. Keelan turns around and strikes the oncoming Jon McAdams with a hard Discus Clothesline! But now here comes Finnegan once again from behind! LEG HOOK BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX! WHAT A CRISP SUPLEX! WITH THE BRIDGING PIN!
Referee: ONE!....
T-
Lance Hart: Keelan powers out! Finnegan looks out into the audience then down at Keelan. AXE HANDLE FROM BEHIND BY CHASE VEDDER! HARD IRISH WHIP INTO THE CORNER! Finn’s back hits the turnbuckle and he staggers out of the corner holding it! SNAP POWERSLAM FROM CHASE! Chase gets up and scales up to the top turnbuckle,facing away from the ring! DIVING MOONSA- JON MCADAMS CATCHES CHASE VEDDER IN AN OKLAHOMA CLUTCH! JON RAMS CHASE BACK FIRST INTO THE TURNBUCKLE AND LEAVES HIM HANGING THERE IN A TREE OF WOE POSITION!
Morgan Shaw: Jon McAdams stands back and looks out into the crowd, then smirks when he turns back to face Chase Vedder, who is clearly trying to free himself from his position, but can’t. McAdams charges forward an- SUPERKICK! KEELAN CALLIHAN WITH A SUPERKICK! Keelan then lifts Chas up so he’s seated on the top turnbuckle. BACK SUPERPLEX?! YES! KEELAN CALLIHAN WITH A HUGE BACK SUPERPLEX ONTO CHASE VEDDER! Keelan slowly climbs to his feet...WHAT?! FINNEGAN WAKEFIELD WITH SHADES OF WRESTLING ICON LANNISTER WITH THE FEUER FREI! THE SPRINGBOARD EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Finnegan falls back to a seated position in the middle of the ring looking out to the audience and at all of his downed opponents.
Crowd: FINNEGAN! FINNEGAN! FINNEGAN! FINNEGAN! FINNEGAN!
Lance Hart: This capacity crowd seems to have decided who THEY want to see as our inaugural OWA World Champion, but the competition is still extremely tight. Finnegan slowly situates himself in the corner, awaiting one of his three opponents to get up. He clearly has something planned here. Jon McAdams gets up to a knee and Finnegan blitzes him! GOODBYE EUPHORIA! THE SINGLE LEG DROPKICK TO THE KNEELING JON MCADAMS! Finnegan gets back up and- ANDRE VIRGO PULLS FINN OUT OF THE RING! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! HOW IS THIS EVEN REMOTELY FAIR?!
Morgan Shaw: Whether it is fair or not, there’s no disqualification in a Fatal Four Way match. Remember that little buddy. Andre can get as involved in this thing as he pleases. Finnegan Wakefield should have seen this coming eventually, as should have both Keelan and Jon. Andre just irish whips Finnegan face first into the ring post and leaves him there! Meanwhile both Chase and Keelan climb to their feet. Keelan is facing away from Chase however, so Chase gets the jump on him and axe handles him into the ground! Vedde picks Keelan up by his hair! INVERTED HEADLOCK BACKBREAKER! And Chase follows this up by hitting a plethora of knee drops to the chest of Keelan Callihan! Wait a minute, McAdams pulls Chase from behind! Tiger Suplex with the bridging pin!
Referee: ONE!.....
TWO!.....
Lance Hart: Chase stays in it as McAdams puts his hands on his hips and sighs. Chase rolls over till he’s face up, unknowingly rolling right into the position McAdams needs him in! Jon runs to his body and leaps up! DOUBLE FOOTSTOMP! Jon McAdam’s Leaping Footstomp hits the mark as he- KEELAN WITH YET ANOTHER SUPERKICK TO JON MCADAMS! AND NOW HE LIFTS UP JON...SKYPOINT DRIVER! BACK SUPLEX SPUN INTO A SPIN OUT POWERBOMB! Keelan is about to get down to cove- THIS TIME KEELAN IS THE ONE TO GET CAUGHT OFF GUARD BY FINNEGAN WAKEFIELD! ELITIST PLEX! THE GERMAN SUPLEX REMINISCENT OF MULTI TIME WORLD CHAMPION AND LEGEND STARR STAN!
Morgan Shaw: Finn simply releases Keelan off the Suplex and goes over to grab Chase. But Chase with a quick flurry of Left Handed Jabs to stun Finn. And now Chase spits in his hand and smacks Finnegan Wakefield right in the face! Chase is laughing like an asshole, but Finnegan seems like that only pissed him off more! STIFF FOREARM SMASH! A SECOND! THIRD! FOURTH! FIFTH! FINNEGAN JUST OVERWHELMING CHASE VEDDER WITH AN UNENDING BARRAGE OF FOREARM SMASHES! And now Finnegan irish whips Chase off the ring ropes. Chase bounces back and tries to leap over Finnegan, but Finn catches him mid air and takes him down to the ground simply with one leg!
Lance Hart: Finnegan quickly transitions this so that both men are standing, and his grasp of Chase smoothly shifts to a wrist lock...CATCHPOINT SUPLEX DUMPED OUT ONTO AN UNSUSPECTING ANDRE VIRGO! THE WRIST LOCK EXPLODER SUPLEX IS SUCCESSFUL AS FINNEGAN JUST HEAVED CHASE VEDDER CLEAN OUT OF THE RING AND TOSSED HIM RIGHT ON TOP OF ANDRE VIRGO! Andre gets up and pulls Chase to his feet as Finn looks on at the two and sees a staggering Keelan also looking on at the pair of Tres Comas Club members. Keelan looks back at Finn and they simply nod to one another. STEREO SUICIDE DIVES TO CHASE VEDDER AND ANDRE VIRGO!
Morgan Shaw: The two men rise to their feet and face each other. They nod and reenter the ring from opposite sides. Jon McAdams bumps Keelan while he’s on the apron! But Finn snatches him from behind and tosses him out of the ring along with Chase! Then Finn backs up and gives Keelan room to enter the ring properly? Why on earth would he do something like that?!
Lance Hart: Finn wants this thing decided down the middle between himself and Keelan. Over their history with each other, they’ve reached a mutual understanding of one another, even if they don’t share exact ideals for how to thrive in the business. Finnegan extends his hand out to Keelan. Will he shake?
Crowd: SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND!
Lance Hart: AND THEY SHAKE! Both men back up and then get into a collar and elbow tie up. Keelan quickly using his size advantage to overpower Finnegan into a side headlock. But Finn quickly using his technical prowess to transition smoothly into waist lock! WAIT! ANDROMEDA! THAT WAS SO SUDDEN! THE BRIDGING FULL NELSON SUPLEX! COUNT IT REF!
Referee: ONE!.....
TWO!.....
THR-
Lance Hart: KEELAN KICKS OUT YET AGAIN! I DON’T KNOW HOW HE DID IT THAT TIME THOUGH! Finn quickly picks Keelan up and- SMALL PACKAGE FROM KEELAN! REF RIGHT BACK DOWN!
Referee: ONE!....
TWO!......
TH-
Morgan Shaw: And now it’s Finnegan who quickly powers out! Chase Vedder on the outside back to his feet, is now climbing back into the apron! W-WAIT! JON MCADAMS PULLS HIM BACK DOWN! AND HE LOOKS PISSED! JON MCADAMS IS JUST LAYING INTO CHASE VEDDER WITH REPEATED PUNCHES! LEFTS AND RIGHTS! Andre Virgo is doing NOTHING to stop this. KINGBREAKER! THE BACK SUPLEX LIFT DROPPED INTO A DOUBLE KNEE BACKBREAKER BY MCADAMS ONTO CHASE VEDDER! WAIT A MINUTE! NO! NO! NO! ANOTHER KINGBREAKER! MCADAMS NEEDS TO BE STOPPED! A-A THIRD KINGBREAKER ONTO CHASE VEDDER! HIS SPINE HAS TO BE ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED! A-AND IT LOOKS LIKE THE REFEREE IS RULING THAT DUE TO THIS, CHASE VEDDER CANNOT COMPETE AND IS BEING ELIMINATED FROM THE MATCH FOR HIS OWN SAFETY!
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and Gentlemen, Chase Vedder has been ELIMINATED!
Lance Hart: Back in the ring, Keelan Callihan has Finnegan Wakefield hooked. DYING LIGHT! PUMPHANDLE HALF NELSON LIFT DROPPED INTO A DEATH VALLEY DRIVER! KEELAN ONCE AGAIN TO THE COVER!
Referee: ONE!....
TWO!.....
THR-
Lance Hart FINNEGAN WAKEFIELD WILL NOT GIVE IN! HE IS DETERMINED TO CONTINUE FIGHTING AS LONG AS HE CAN! Keelan runs his hands through his hair and looks visibly pissed at this. Keelan picks up Finn’s lifeless body and puts him on his shoulders. THIS IS GONNA BE IT! KEELAN’S ABOUT TO HIT DEAD BY DAYLIGHT! THERE’S NO WAY FINNEGAN COULD KICK OUT OF THIS ONE! DEAD BY- HEAD TRAUMA! JON MCADAMS HITS THE HEAD TRAUMA KNOCKING ALL THREE MEN DOWN! McAdams cannot even cover like he normally would off of that move, Finn’s body is in the way and covers Keelan!
Referee: ONE!...
TWO!....
THREE!....
(DING! DING! DING!)
Julianna DeMarco: Ladies and Gentlemen, Keelan Callihan has been ELIMINATED!
Morgan Shaw: Now McAdams turns his attention to Finnegan. He picks up Finnegan and gets him in a back suplex position! MCADAMS IS GONNA HIT THE KINGBREAKER ON FINN NOW! WE SAW WHAT IT DID TO CHASE! MCADAMS IS GONNA BE THE FIRST OWA WORLD CHAMPION! HE’S GONNA- FINNEGAN ROLLS BEHIND JON MCADAMS! TAKEDOWN...AND...THE WAKEFIELD SPECIAL III! THE SEATED BRIDGING DOUBLE CHICKENWING! FINNEGAN HAS THAT THING SYNCHED IN! THERE’S VIRTUALLY NO ESCAPE FOR JON MCADAMS! BOTH CHASE VEDDER AND KEELAN CALLIHAN ARE BASICALLY NON FACTORS AT THIS POINT! I THINK EVERYONE IN THIS ARENA HAS RISEN TO THEIR FEET! NO WAY! JON MCADAMS TAPS OUT! HE’S DONE IT! YES! HE REALLY DID! OUR FIRST OWA WORLD CHAMPION HAS BEEN CROWNED!
(DING! DING! DING!)
("Morning Glory" by Oasis plays a second time to a huge ovation as Finnegan Wakefield releases his grip on Jon McAdams and lays down in the middle of the ring, relieved that this match has finally come to an end. The referee enters the ring and helps him to his feet, before presenting him with the OWA World Championship. Finnegan embraces the title tightly before sliding out of the ring and diving into the crowd with the belt, celebrating with the fans who are cheering loudly for him.Confetti and balloons reign down from the sky as Finnegan is embraced by fans and they are all smiles.)
Julianna DeMarco: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! YOUR WINNER VIA SUBMISSION...AND THE INAUGURAL OMEGA WRESTLING ALLIANCE WORLD CHAMPION...FIIIIIIIIIINNEEEEGAAAAAAAAN WAAAAAAAAAAAAKEFIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEELD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lance Hart: FINNEGAN WAKEFIELD HAS MADE HISTORY TONIGHT IN SAN DIEGO LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!
Morgan Shaw: I would have NEVER expected him to truly pull it off, but you can’t help but be happy for him.
Lance Hart: No single man in this industry deserved this opportunity, to carry the banner of OWA proudly as its World Champion than Finnegan Wakefield!
Morgan Shaw: It’s a huge celebration, this is truly the beginning of a new era of Wrestling! THE ERA OF OMEGA!
Lance Hart: And as you said, it is ONLY THE BEGINNING! Stay tuned to Kingdom and the rest of our upcoming events...things will only get even GRANDER from this night forward. This has been Lance Hart with Morgan Shaw, signing off from San Diego and OWA Hardcore Havoc!
(The camera fades out with Finnegan Wakefield raising the OWA World Championship into the air proudly and all the fans around him raising their hands along with him.)
(The OWA Logo appears, then fades away.)