FFW Sin & Sacrifice 2015 - September 26, 2015

[Adam Grant]

All Artwork by Rodzilla, F4A Brackets by Cori

Femme Fatale Wrestling
Presents
A Shooting Star Production
FFW Sin & Sacrifice 2015
Live from the Bankers Life Fieldhouse in Indianapolis, Indiana!
September 26, 2015

The FFW logo flashed across the screen before we open on a video package spotlighting the four plus years Crystal Hilton has been climbing the ladder in FFW, from Evolution reigns all the way to winning the Femme for All last year to earn her shot at the title. And then we see the dichotomy with Scarlett’s many reigns as champion before we see them facing one another tonight. A video package of the Femme for All history is also shown, highlighting tonight’s two matches as well as Wendy’s return home to Indianapolis to face Aimee.

And from there, we cut to a live shot backstage inside the Banker’s Life Fieldhouse where we find Wendy House stalking through the corridors, seemingly looking for someone or something before she is joined by Herbie who is running to catch up with her. As you might suspect, he has a chocolate bar in his lapel pocket. (The man is going to be a diabetic someday, let’s face it.)

Herbie: Hi there, Wendy! Uh….Wendy! Yoohoo!!

Wendy: SHHHH!!!

Wendy’s head snaps back around, before seeing Herbie, waving as a sort of apology.

Wendy: You’s might give me’s position away. Me’s stealfin about, lookin’ fowan opportunity. Me’s supwised you’s seen me’s. Me’s all cammy-flaged.

Sure enough, Wendy is in full camo hunter gear. However, as she is backstage at an arena, not in the jungle, it gives her precisely no cover whatsoever. Herbie looks her up and down for a moment, trying to process all of this as he walks alongside.

Herbie: Well I can see you are decked in the camo gear, but what exactly are you hunting? If it’s catering, I can take you there myself. They have some really good lemon cake with frosting!

Wendy: ...LEMON CAKE? Stuff what me’s huntin’, let’s go get dat! Well... maybe me’s should hunt first. Den cake. But me’s lookin’ for da wind in da Willows. Me’s have some unfinished business wiv her. Stupid Toad bitch and her “poop poop”.

The show cuts to a split screen to show Willow abusing Wendy’s husband, and their brawl when they were supposed to face on Velocity recently.

Herbie: Oh, you mean for what she did to your husband? Or...is this because when you two were supposed to have a match, she decided the arena wasn’t big enough for her and Velocity wasn’t the right show for a woman like her?

Wendy: It’s all of dat, and also because she’s has a stupid face. She’s so awwogant, an’ has like... pwecisely no accomplishments to back it up. Me’s would twy put it nicer dan dat, but you’s know what dey say Herbie... you’s can’t polish a turd.

That particular mental image made Herbie look a bit forlorn towards the brown chocolate bar in his pocket.

Herbie: I’m not sure she’s here though, Wendy. I haven’t seen her today, at least. And besides these aren’t the locker rooms.

He pointed towards a couple of the doors, showing that they were in a hallway mostly used for storage locations.

Herbie: But she might be in catering, and besides, I was told you would be facing her at Global Wars in some kind of match. Doesn’t that sound good?

Wendy: OOH! Yeah! Dat sound gweat! But what if she wuns away again? Me’s wanna stwike first!

Herbie: I understand there’s a reason why she won’t run away again, but that’s just rumors I heard. You should go talk to your brother-in-law, and get the full story. And then you can have lemon cake, but you have to hurry! You know the sweet tooth some of the girls have, it might be gone if you wait too long.

Wendy: LEMON CAAAAAKE! And den me goes see Cody. Me’s bwing him some cake too! FANKS HERBIE!!!

As Wendy takes off towards catering, we cut to the opening music video for Sin & Sacrifice showcasing many matches to “Jungle” by Jamie N Commons. And as soon as it ends, we head to the ring.





We head immediately to the ring as we find Cory standing by with a smile on his face, and the crowd ready to go.

Cory: The opening contest is FFW Sin & Sacrifice is scheduled for one fall, and it is a triple threat match!

Zack: We’re ready to kick things off here with some action! Welcome to Sin & Sacrifice! I’m Zack along with Cammie as well as Mark and Mai. And Cammie, we get to watch three girls who may well be the future of this business to start!

Cammie: Seems only fitting to start off the show with girls who may well be closing shows in a year or two, if not sooner!

The opening rift of "Red Balloon" by Charli XCX begins to play and the crowd are on their feet, already dancing along to the catchy beat and when the chorus ends and hits into the first verse of the song, Katie Day appears on the ramp with four red balloons, two in each hand, behind her would stand Alexander McIntyre, a look that screamed "What have I got myself into?" planted on his face. Katie bobs her head from side to side as she stops in the middle of the ramp and right as the chorus hits again, tons of red balloons burst through the sides and into the crowd.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the lovable, the ever hug-able, she brightens up everybody's life with just her smile alone, accompanied to the ring by her mentor and manager, Alexander McIntyre; here's Katie Day!

Alex looks at Katie after the announcement and she only smiles at him before handing him one of the red balloons and Alex sighs at her, shaking his head. Skipping down the ramp, Katie hands out the other three balloons to random kids in the audience and points for Alex to hand the last one away too before she enters the ring and awaits the match to begin; but not before waving at the crowd and giving both the referee and Cory hugs.

Cammie: Katie’s a hugger, a serial hugger. And she’s also done a great job of winning people over besides. She ended the Desirae Kain Open Challenges, and for once, she gets to face someone who isn’t a complete a-hole! Two someones!

Zack: That’s true. Katie’s first matches in FFW weren’t exactly against real sweethearts, referring to Desirae Kain and later Willow. At least tonight, she has a chance at a fair match.

'Move Shake Hide' by Marmozets hits as most of the lights fade apart from a few coloured lights by the curtain. Rayne steps through the curtain with a smirk on her lips as she extends her arms in front of her and cracks her knuckles.

Cory: On her way to the ring from Las Vegas, Nevada... Chelsea Rayne!

She makes her way to the ring, hitting her hands with a few of the fans on the way before walking up the steps. Rayne walks along the ring apron and turns to the crowd momentarily, soaking in the reaction for a few seconds. Rayne steps through the ropes and hops onto the middle turnbuckle and soaks up the crowd reaction, holding up the 'rock horns' on both hands before dropping down as her music fades.

Zack: Personally hired by Cody Kincaid, Chelsea comes highly recommended. A graduate of KWi, as she mentioned, she certainly caught Cody’s attention enough to where he wanted her to come here.

Cammie: Cody usually has a good eye for talent. So if he vouches for her, then that’s good enough for me. I’m eager to see what she can do!

Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

The lights turn yellow, black and white as the clapping initial beats of “My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark” leave the speaker system, followed by the chanting first lines. As the chanting comes to an end, Mandy Gray comes out from the back, hands in the air to the cheers of the crowd.

Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can’t be sure when they’ll leave their mark.
And besides in the mean, mean time,
I’m just dreaming of tearing you apart.
I’m in the de-details with the -- devil,
So now the world can never get me on my level.
I just gotta get you off my cage,
I’m a young lover’s rage,
Gonna need spark to ignite.

During the verse, Mandy starts her walk to ringside, head bobbing to the beat of the music and her arms extended, default returning the wishes of the fans who want to clap hands with her.

Cory: On her way to the ring, from Charlotte, North Carolina! She weighs 140 pounds, MANDY GRAY!

MY SONGS KNOW WHAT YOU DID IN THE DAAAAAAAAAAAAARK!

So light ‘em up, up, up,
Light ‘em up, up, up,
Light ‘em up, up, up,
I’M ON FIRE!!

Mandy quickly climbs into the ring, raising her hands to the crowd again before taking her place in her corner, doing some last-minute warm-ups as the music fades out.

Zack: It’s funny to me the parallels here. Katie is the one who ended Kain’s ridiculous challenges, and Mandy has had more than one dealing with the brunette half of Pink Inc herself.

Cammie: Desirae’s a cow, no two ways about it! But like we were saying for Chelsea, at least these three can expect a clean match out of each other, and potentially a show stealer for us!

All three girls wait in their corners till Angela Keanan calls for the bell to start the match. Each of them move towards the enter, shaking hands before Katie can’t control herself and ends grabbing them both in a group hug. Chelsea and Mandy give each other curious looks in the hug before Katie finally lets go, only for Rayne to surprise her with an arm drag takedown to the canvas. Day pops back up almost immediately, only for the blue haired beauty to start unloading with chops to her chest that back her into the ropes. Mandy joins her as the pair whip her across to the far side. Katie rebounds quickly as both girls take off towards her with a double clothesline. But the blonde ducks underneath and pops up behind them. And as soon as they turn to face her, she delivers a standing split kick to both their abdomens before landing on her feet. She then hooked their heads and dropped them with a stereo DDT!

Zack: Mandy and Chelsea had an alliance for a half second there, but Katie managed to outthink them and drop them both.

Cammie: Not often you see a dual DDT, but clearly Katie has some skills to her. Not that I doubted her, to be honest.

Katie took off towards the ropes as they both got back to their feet, using them for a springboard into a handspring back elbow that caught both girls flush on the jaws and sent them backwards. Katie hit the ropes again and left her feet before catching them with a high crossbody block that took them both down. She quickly hooked Mandy’s leg for a cover as Keanan dropped to make the count.

Cammie: Katie’s exploded out of the starting blocks, and she’s got a cover!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Mandy kicked out at two, sending Katie rolling off. But the blonde got back to her feet and took off again, but this time towards the referee who she gave a hug to as well. Keanan told her to focus on the match as McIntyre did the same at ringside. But before Day could turn around, Mandy grabbed her from behind into a rear waistlock and then snapped off a belly to back suplex on the rookie. Gray began to hammer elbows across the back of her head before she pulled her to her feet and sent her chest first into the corner. Katie stumbled backwards after crashing into the turnbuckles as Mandy took off towards her and caught her with a dropkick to the back. It sent her back into the corner again, and stumbling backwards again before Mandy hit the ropes beside her and delivered a tornado DDT!

Zack: Katie took a moment to give the referee a hug too, so she didn’t feel left out, I suppose. And Mandy was right on top of that!

Cammie: Katie might want to save the hugs for after the match, if the mood strikes. I’ve never actually seen someone hug a referee, I don’t think.

Mandy quickly hooked Katie’s leg for the cover as the referee slid into position to make the count.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

NOPE!!

Day got her shoulder up as Mandy got back to her feet. The brunette glanced around to see where Chelsea was. She didn’t spot her immediately until she turned around behind her, and Rayne surprised her with a facebreaker to her knees.

Zack: Good Lord, what a surprise for Gray! Chelsea damn near took her head off with that facebreaker!

Cammie: You’re not kidding! Mandy didn’t even see it coming, Rayne is ridiculously quick!

Katie had begun to get back to her feet as Chelsea took off past her, using the ropes for a springboard into a forearm smash to the face. It rocked the blonde backwards before Rayne grabbed her and delivered a side Russian leg sweep that drove Katie into the mat.

Zack: She calls that the Rayne Drop, and Chelsea is running the table right now!

Cammie: I’m starting to see what Cody liked so much about this girl!

Chelsea reached over and hooked the leg for the cover as Keanan dropped to make the count immediately.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOO!!

T-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Katie rolled her shoulder in time before the three as Chelsea rolled back to her feet. She quickly grabbed the rookie’s feet under her arms before she fell backwards, sending Katie catapulting into the corner. But Day caught herself on the middle rope and dove off with a moonsault from there, only for Chelsea to deliver a roaring elbow to her jaw in midair and drop her like a rock!

Cammie: Katie avoided hitting the turnbuckle, but she sure didn’t avoid that roaring elbow! That’s a knockout shot!

Chelsea dropped down, hooking the leg for another cover as the referee rolled into position to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

TH-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Rayne was pulled off the cover by Mandy. The blue haired beauty rolled to her back, and shoved Gray backwards with both feet before she nipped back up to a vertical base. Mandy rebounded off the ropes and went for a clothesline, only for Chelsea to duck it. But that was what Mandy wanted as she waited for her to turn around and caught her with a jawbreaker that doubled her backwards. Mandy rolled to her feet, scooping Chelsea up as she stumbled forward. Gray dropped her with a belly to belly suplex into the canvas. The brunette immediately got up and took off for the apron, coming back with a running senton back splash!

Cammie: No one’s taking it easy, these three girls are looking to impress everyone tonight...and management too!

Zack: No kidding, they know how big of a stage this is! They gotta deliver, and that’s what they are doing tonight here at Sin & Sacrifice!

Mandy hooked the far leg for the cover as the referee moved to count Chelsea’s shoulders.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THR-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Rayne got her shoulder up in time, only for Mandy to pop back to her feet and deliver a double knee drop into Chelsea’s chest before she doubled back for the corner to head up top.

Cammie: Chelsea got her shoulder up, but Mandy made her pay for it and now she’s heading up top.

Zack: Something tells me she’s going for the 450!

Gray perched herself, watching for a moment as Alexander McIntyre hopped up onto the apron. And as Keanan was checking on Chelsea, McIntyre shoved her off the top rope and Mandy landed head first onto the canvas. He quickly hopped down as the fans proceeded to boo him loudly.

Zack: Did you see that? We should have guessed that McIntyre wasn’t going to let his new protege fight her own battles!

Cammie: I’m surprised he waited this long honestly!

As Keanan glanced back to see Mandy on the canvas, Katie was climbing up top as well. The referee moved out of the way as the blonde delivered the corkscrew splash (Red Arrow) onto Mandy, hooking her legs in both arms!

Zack: That’s the Day Dreamer!!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Chelsea went to make the save but McIntyre jerked her fee tout from under her as she did. And the referee counted to…

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Cammie: Damn it! Chelsea was about to break up the cover, but Katie’s manager stopped that!

Katie saw none of that, rolling to her feet with a bright smile on her face before the referee raised her hand in victory. McIntyre applauded her from the floor as Chelsea gathered herself, pointing out what happened to the referee. But the official saw nothing, and asked McIntyre if he did anything...to which he said no.

Cory: Your winner of this match………...KATIE DAY!!!

Cammie: Katie picks up the win, but I don’t think she realizes what her manager did! Chelsea Rayne damn sure does!

Zack: Keanan’s asking him if he did anything, he’s never told the truth to a referee in his life. Well done to Katie, but I can help but feel this isn’t over because you know Mandy and Chelsea are gonna want to do this again!

Katie rolled out to the floor, a bit confused at the fans booing her manager for a moment. Alex raised her hand with a nod as the bouncy blonde jumped up and down excitedly before we head to the back.



Chick Doesn’t Like Adam

We switch to backstage at Sin & Sacrifice, where we see the camera focusing on the door to Adam’s office for the night. After a few seconds of silence, someone’s hand comes into view, knocking lightly on the door. There’s a further pause until a larger hand pounds on the door, which seems to get the Future Shock director’s attention as he opens the door. The camera zooms out to show that it was Chick Aura and her translator, Ada Banshou, awaiting the director.

Ada: Good evening, sir. Ms. Aura would like to have a word with you, if possible.

Adam looked around for a moment, checking to see if they were the only ones there. And satisfied they were, he leaned against the wall and nodded his head.

Adam: I hope you plan to translate, because if she doesn’t speak English, we’re really not going to get very far, Ada.

Ada: That is actually the problem Ms. Aura wishes to speak with you about. She has taken some offense to the fact that you do not properly read her tweets and decide to interpret them as something asinine that has nothing to do with her intended point.

Chick Aura nods behind him, arms crossed.

Ada: She is expecting an apology from you, and wishes not to see this happen in the future, especially when the Joshi vs. Lucha season of Future Shock rolls around.

Adam: Well I don’t think that’s going to happen. See, that’s just me having fun. It’s not meant as an insult. But the problem is twofold for her. If she can’t or won’t speak English and you are going to do all the talking and translating for her, then I’m not sure why she needs a social media account because I’m fairly sure 95% of her followers have no clue what she is saying and they aren’t going to hit up a translator to find out. That right there...will sink her in Future Shock. She is alienating a large fanbase that doesn’t speak her language. What I suggest to you is that if she is going to keep doing that, you immediately translate it for people. Because she can do well, she has a very distinctive look that makes her easy to recognize. But if no one knows what she’s saying, she won’t last long on a show where it is designed for you to make a connection with the viewers so they keep her around. Does that make sense?

Ada turns to Chick Aura, telling her in her native language what Adam just said. There’s a laugh from Chick, who responds back to him in Japanese.

Ada: Ms. Aura finds it funny, because a certain Rose had said the same thing to her. But Ms. Aura does not see why that should matter when she can thrive alone on her own strengths. She even promises that the amnesty card will be her’s at the start of the season.

Aura spouts off a little more Japanese, to which Ada nods his head.

Ada: She is also in question of the teammates that she will have to rely on as her teammates. While she can speak fluently to both of them, which she is thankful for being a talent in the redhead, she does question their abilities in the ring.

Adam: Well that’s not really anything that can be changed. We don’t tend to bring in people who have no ring experience at all. I’ve seen what they can do, because when they send those applications, they are also required to send footage of some matches. And each of them have had a little experience all the way to pretty decent experience. I promise you they can hold up their end of the deal. All you need to do...and them, for that matter,...is get on the same page and work together till the time comes for Chick to stand alone.

Ada turns to Aura, translating for Adam. Chick then replies back, an annoyed look on her face.

Ada: Ms. Aura promises to work with her team until they show their uselessness to her. She will work as a unit from the start of the season. But one wrong move, and she will end them. And when that time arrives, she will show that she can handle the luchas with relative ease.

Adam: Well let me put your collective minds at ease. She’s only going to have to work with the other Joshis until one of them is eliminated. Because when there are two, they’ll face each other and whoever the fans support goes to face off with the final one standing of the Lucha girls. So if she can get through at least one match with the Joshis, she’ll not have to deal with them again after one is eliminated.

Ada stares at Adam before turning to his client, showing some disdain to these rules. He calmly tells Aura about this, to which the joshi acts furious over, yelling in Japanese.

Ada: Ms. Aura is...unhappy with that scenario. But she will show whoever it is between the ginger or the...Poke-wrestler...that she will be most deserving of that final fight in the season.

He slowly leans into Adam, whispering.

Ada: She is extremely pissed that the season would turn from teaming up to facing one another. But don’t tell her I said that.

Adam responded in a like manner, whispering.

Adam: She’ll never hear it from me.

Ada: Thank you.

Aura is pacing around in anger, still shouting in Japanese. Ada clears his throat, nodding his head to Adam.

Ada: Thank you for your time, sir. Enjoy the rest of the show.

And he walks off, following behind the still angry Chick Aura. This allows Adam to return to his office, and we fade out.





The crunching, less polsihed riffs of “Capricorn” blast through the speakers, bathing the arena in yellow, green and white lights. After several seconds, Melanie Avilo appears on the stage to a pop from the crowd. She stands on the spot and spins in a circle, setting off an array of blue fireworks.

Cory: And making her way to the ring, she hails from Rio De Janeiro, by way of Craigleith, Edinburgh, weighing one-hundred and fifty pounds, MEL AVILO!

Melanie begins her walk towards the ring, in the middle of the ramp. She proceeds to climb onto the apron and bounce over the ropes, landing perfectly on her feet. She heads to her corner, climbs the turnbuckles and raises her hands  with a yell to the crowd before hopping down and waiting for what comes next.

Mark: There's no love loss between Mel Avilo and Cereza and... Can anyone blame Mel? Our Brazilian-Scottish beauty is on a mission against stupid, and boy, does Cereza represent stupid.

Zack: That's right! The war of wits between Mel and Cereza has been ongoing for months now, and there's nothing Mel would like more than to make sure Cereza shuts up.

As “Money” by the Mystery Skulls begins, the lights dim down, strobe lights flashing along with the beat of a hand slamming down money onto a table repeatedly on the jumbotron. While that goes on, a figure walks out onto the stage, leaning against a pole set up just for the entrance. Once the vocals kick in, a spotlight shines down on Cereza, who takes a lollipop out of her mouth and walks down the ramp, hips swaying as she rests her fist on them.

Corey: And her opponent, from Liverpool, England... CEREZA!

The song hits it's chorus once she reaches the bottom of the ramp. Once she reaches the ring, Cereza grabs hold of the bottom rope, bringing her legs up to do the splits and slide herself underneath.  Rolling to her feet, she hammocks herself out in a corner while sucking on her lollipop, waiting for the match to start. But as the referee checks on both women to start the match... Mel starts sneezing desperately. And as the referee raises her hand to start the match, Mel insist that she needs a moment before the match begins, eventually rolling out of the ring, sneezing like there's no tomorrow.

Zack: ... this is uncalled for. What's with the sneezing fit?

Mark: I've never seen anything like this happen, Mel just... Asked for a minute before the match starts?

Cereza rolls out of the ring and approaches the opponent, eventually getting Mel to push her back as hard as she can... Only to sneeze more and more, before getting a microphone and pointing at Cereza accusingly.

Mel: I NEED A MOMENT HERE!

Zack: We can tell, babe, care to tell us why?

Mel looks over the anticipating crowd and explains her reason, for the delight and laughter of the people in attendance...

Mel: Because I don't know if I've made my point clear enough, but... I'M ALLERGIC TO STUPID!!!

Mel then throws the microphone to the floor and rolls into the ring, shortly followed by an enraged Cereza, who starts throwing a fit inside the ring and shoving Mel. The move isn't taken lightly by the Brazilian, who begins throwing several punches and forearms to Cereza's head.

Zack: HAH! This has been Mel's schtick when dealing with Cereza for the past few weeks, I just didn't know she'd take it to this level!

Mark: And if her goal was to irritate Cereza even more than she's already irritable, she definitely made it!

The English stripper eventually covers her head before having the spirit of shoving Mel away from her once more... Only for Mel to get right on the attack, hitting more and more punches. For a third time, Cereza finds it in herself to shove Mel away from her, but this time, be it out of luck or awareness, Cereza shoves Mel into the nearest corner. As Mel hits her back into the turnbuckles, she stays there, and Cereza notices the opportunity to properly start the match... Only to run for Mel and be welcome by the power techie with a pistoning boot to the face. Cereza collapses and tumbles to the center of the ring, and Mel goes for the quick cover.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Cereza kicks out!

Mark: A brutal boot to the face, and a two-count. I'm sure Cereza's brain has just been rattled good inside her skull... If she has one to start with.

Zack: OF course she does, buti t's the size of a pea. I bet it just flew all over the place like a pinball. Even gave out that "tilt" error warning.

Mel gets up and immediately reels back, picking up momentum with the ropes, striking Cereza with a low dropkick while the stripper is still on her fours trying to get up. Decided to keep on with the aggression, Mel reaches down for Cereza's collar, but the English wrestler QUICKLY rolls out of the ring, waving Mel off and just staying there for a while, catching her breath.

Zack: And of course, she wants out.

Mark: Deep down, Cereza has to know she's technically outdone by Mel... In every sense. Maybe walking out is her best way to get out of this on her two feet.

Mel squints and shakes her head at Cereza, before again picking up momentum on the ropes, aiming for Cereza's back and sliding out of the ring with a baseball slide that sends Cereza tumbling to the entrance ramp! The crowd is solidly behind Mel as the Brazilian grabs Cereza by the leg as she's trying to run around Mel to get back into the ring, yanking her closely and then wrapping her arms around Cereza's neck, spinning with her and scoring a neckbreaker. Cereza is already crying bloody murder as Mel forces her back up to her feet, only to smash the stripper's forehead into the ring apron, before throwing her back into the ring.

Mark: Brutal! Mel isn't wasting any movements tonight!

Zack: She wants to hurt Cereza in every way possible, and man, is she looking effective!

After Mel rolls back into the ring, she goes straight after Cereza again -- who doesn't try to run away this time --, lifting her onto her shoulder in a powerbomb setup. But given Cereza's squirming, Mel is unable to continue her move, eventually losing balance and allowing Cereza to spin around, smashing Mel's head into the mat with a DDT! Cereza stares at the fallen Mel, noticing the match is now on her favor as the Brazilian beauty crawls up to the ropes. Cereza then runs up to the side of the ring Mel has gone to and hops onto the second rope, springing herself into the opponent for a dropkick... Nope! Mel smartly rolls under the ropes and watches as Cereza falls harmlessly on her ass, before rolling back into the ring and putting Cereza in a double underhook setup, smashing her into the mat with a DDT! After that, Mel gets up and starts slapping her right arm, as if tuning up the band...

Zack: I think she's smelling victory! Dragon sleeper time!

And as soon as Cereza gives an opening, Mel comes closer to her and stomps on her back to make the stripper arch backwards, wrapping her arms around Cereza's neck and pulling back as hard as she can in the dragon sleeper!... But...

Mark: She has the sleeper locked in!... But... Cereza is...?

Zack: Cereza's body is like... Rubber! She's being bent back and NOTHING IS HAPPENING!

Mel realizes the unexpected about Cereza: the stripper's flexibility is something else, to the point she's just bent backwards and doesn't bulge. In fact, Cereza manages to put her base leg on the mat and pulls herself up, backflipping while using Mel as a support and wrapping her legs around the Brazilian's head, and putting her in a legscissors takedown! Mel is forced to let go, as Cereza gets up and celebrates the awesomeness of what she's just pulled off, proceeding to stomp and kick Mel for the sake of keeping her advantage in the match alive. But her response to the crowd's boos is simply "I'M NOT STUPID!!! I CAN BE A GOOD WRESTLER!!!" before she takes a few steps back and waits for Mel to get up.

Zack: Keep believing that, sweetheart. We're not buying that until you prove us.

Mark: But give the devil her due, she just pulled off something very impressive. For someone who prob'ly can't cross the street if she's chewing on some bubblegum, that was definitely something else.

Mel finally brings herself to her feet, and Cereza shortens the distance and shoos her leg up, hitting a kick to Mel's midsection to fold her. She then forces Mel's head against her legs as she's ready to drop back for her kneeling facebuster... But instead, she decides to waste more time growling at the bad crowd reaction, and gives Mel plenty of time to shove Cereza away and backtrack, hitting the ropes behind her and coming running, wrapping her arm around Cereza's head and scoring a running bulldog! Mel quickly kicks up to her feet and picks Cereza up, putting her in a bearhug!

Mark: Mel is putting her strength to good work, and now there's no rubbery body that can save Cereza!

Zack: And I bet Cereza doesn't know that the more she struggles, the less air she'll have to survive past this!

This time the submission seems to work, as Cereza is squirming like a cat being squeezed, eventually (out of pure dumb luck, it needs to be said) shifting her gravity point forwards and managing to wrap her legs around the top rope. Mel keeps the bearhug tight while the referee counts her out, letting go at a solid 4. As Cereza plops down to the mat, Mel waits for the perfect moment when Cereza is almost to her feet before throwing a double axe handle to her back and keeping her down, wrapping Cereza's arm around her back, lifting her up in a backflip and forcing her on her back! As the crowd erupts, Mel covers!

Zack: MEL-BOMB!

Mark: This took longer than expected!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

Cory: THe winner of this match... MEL! AVILO!!!

Mel gets up and quickly beats herself clean nd mockingly sneezes one last time before she has her hand raised by the referee.

Mark: And Mel fulfills her mission of making sure Cereza remains as the butt monkey of FFW! No surprises tonight for our resident not-naughty Brazilian.

Zack: And hopefully we've heard the end of it for a while. Maybe Cereza will be smart enough to actually train... Or quit for good... We never know.



Making Things Right

After a brief recap of the ladder match from the 19th season finale showing Bianca Salvador ensuring that Anna Giovanna didn’t get back in the ring in time to stop Mallory Bennett from capturing the prize, we head back to the live show and find both Mallory and Anna on either side of the COO of the company.

Cody: Ladies, I want to apologize to both of you for what happened Tuesday night in the season finale. We had a lot of roster members and some wrestlers from other companies there to watch the show with the fans, and we didn’t expect Bianca to be a problem. And I wish it hadn’t happened.

Mallory Bennett looks down at the Future Shock Season Nineteen Championship not on her shoulder or around her waist like an actual champion but under her arm, with a glance at Anna she then turns to Cody.

Mal: I don’t think anyone except for the bag of wind from our season thought that a great way for the show to end.

Anna steadies her breathing, as re-watching the footage in particular wasn’t something that she had been able to shake off just yet before finally speaking up.

Anna: ...Yeah. Yeah, I didn’t want it to end like that. Nobody did. So I’m listening, boss...

Cody: Before we get to that, I give you both my word that you’ll get to go one on one with Bianca, because I’m pretty sure both of you would appreciate that opportunity. Anna, at the next Velocity since she screwed you over, you get her first. And she’ll meet Mallory here a little later. How’s that?

A solemn nod escaped out of Anna.

Anna: Yeah. It works for me. Doesn’t matter the order. Just know you will need to have an ambulance ready when I get my hands on her.

Cody: And that brings me to the bigger issue. Nobody wanted it this way. And quite frankly with what you two did all season, you deserve the biggest stage available. So at Global Wars on December 5, you two will meet again one on one for both the Season 19 Championship and the TV title match that goes with it. And it’s not going to be a ladder this time. It’ll be two out of three falls, winner takes all! And if anyone interferes in that match, they’ll be looking for a new job Sunday morning after the show.

The Malicious One lifts the championship belt in her hands and looks at the title before looking at Cody and nodding with a smile before turning her eyes to Giovanna.

Mal: I can do with that. Get my hands on whatever’s left of Bianca and then actually find out who was the better woman out of the season. Whatd’ya say big girl? Ready to tousle one more time?

Anna straightened her posture, taking a step forward and locking eyes with Mallory Bennett, staring her down for a moment before nodding and offering her right hand.

Anna: May the best woman win, Mallory.

Mal held the belt by the strap in one hand and used the other to shake Anna’s before clenching as the two immediately found themselves nose-to-nose with Mal looking up at the taller blonde before they separated after a firm handshake.

Cody: Since you both agree and are alright with it and until Global Wars...for the first time in history, the Future Shock Season 19 Championship will be held up with the winner becoming the official champion. So Mallory, I’ll hold onto that for you and you’ll both see it again on December 5.

Mal folded the belt straps behind the main plate and silently handed it over. Cody accepted it, and we are shown a graphic for the first match made for Global Wars on December 5 for the Season 19 Championship. The camera focuses on both women and then pans down to the title in Cody’s hands before we head back to the ring.

[Adam Grant]

As “Not Gonna Die” by Skillet plays over the sound system, the duo of Chrysta and Shizuka slowly walk onto the ramp, surrounded by blue and gold lights and visuals.  With determined looks on their faces, the girls walk down the ramp, not taking their eyes off their destination.

Cory: The following contest is a tag team match set for one fall! Introducing first, from Los Angeles California... the Ice Queen, Chrysta... the Golden Fury, Shizuka Miyamoto... THE CHANGE! OF! HEART!

Approaching the ring, Chrysta walks up the stairs while Shizuka rolls into the ring, holding the ropes open for her partner. Once Chrysta is inside Shizuka removes her coat, and Chrysta hands her robe to the referee. The girls go to the center of the ring, ready for a fight.

Mark: Welcome back to ringside, and up next, a match between two wrestling veterans who are fresh faces in FFW... Taking on a duo of FFW Hall of Famers in a kind of personal issue!

Zack: The Ice Queen and the Golden Fury believe they have unfinished business from Unstoppable to hash out with Emma Mac and Katherine Stryfe, and tonight may be the stage to settle all differences for good.

The lights go out and a soft “thump” is heard, which fades like an echo. It is promptly replaced by the driving guitars and drums of “Drop Dead Cynical” by Amaranthe

DROP DEAD CYNICAL!

The beat continues in the same way as the lights come back up in red, blue and black. From the curtain emerge Katherine Stryfe and Emma MacNamara. They stand on the stage, dead centre and back to back, looking out at the crowd around them. They turn to face each other, take opposing hands and bump shoulders.

I need attention, feeding my addiction
I want the action, satisfaction.
You have to feed me, worse that I enquire
So my dischord someday takes me higher.

The two friends turn to face the ramp, and begin their walk down the ramp, avoiding the fans as much as they can. As they reach the ring, they turn away from each other, walking to opposite sides of the ring, pulling themselves up on the ropes.

I hope to thrill you that expectations rise!
I hope to bring you to where you’ll be compromised!
I’m coming at you like a killer now!
So it’s the truth you are drop dead cynical!

Cory: And their opponents! At a combined weight of 259 pounds, they are “The Beautiful Nightmare” Katherine Stryfe and Emma MacNamara... NIGHTMARE INCORPORATED!

Vaulting the ropes, the pair take to diagonally opposing corners, where they stand on the middle turnbuckle and look out again, removing their jackets to reveal matching red crop tops. They jump back down and meet in the middle of the ring, and head together to their  corner as the music fades out.

Mark: Let's not say Chrysta and Shizuka are mad without a reason, though. Emma Macnamara and Kat Stryfe have been some of their fiercest critics as of late, with hrsh words on everything they do, from the way they treat their former allies, to training Cereza!

Zack: Well, we've seen it earlier tonight... Training Cereza could and should be considered a waste of time. But the vitriol between these two teams go beyond just that. But more than that, this has every ingredient to be a spectacular tag team match! One can NEVER count Katherine and Emma as an unit.

The match begins with Shizuka and Katherine coming out of their corners, with Shizuka circling the blonde Hall of Famer who seems to be all but unfazed. Shizuka shortens the distance between them and feints the lock-up. Katherine buys it and raises her hand, but Shizuka slaps her hands away, pulling Katherine and going behind her. Katherine turns, and Shizuka throws low kicks to her leg so to open her defense. With Kat's defense wide open, Shizuka grabs her hand and attempts to throw Katherine into the far corner, but Kat plants her feet and sends Shizuka running instead. Kat then makes a beeline to her, running her way... Only for Shizuka to roll out of the way. Katherine almost hits the turnbuckle, kicking the bottom tensor before smashing herself there, as Shizuka makes her way to the center of the ring. Katherine turns to her and runs with her arm out for a clothesline... Denied: Shizuka dodges, and when Katherine turns around, Shizuka opens a barrage of forearms and punches to Kat's head. When Katherine seems dazed, Shizuka hits the ropes behind her and, upon return, ignores Katherine's attempt at a clothesline entirely, coiling up and striking Stryfe to the chest with a running headbutt.

Mark: Shizuka with a strong start here, taking Katherine down! I think the Change of Heart came prepared for this one!

Zack: There's never enough preparation when you're dealing with legends of this craft, but Shizuka is holding her own really well here!

Katherine coughs as she makes her way back to her feet, turning to Shizuka. The Asian wrestler jumps for a dropkick that finds its target, and Katherine is again sent to the mat tumbling, but this time, she pops right back to her feet. The expression of fury and shock in the Hall of Famer's eyes tell the entire story as she makes her way up to Shizuka, who even tries to run around the blonde again... But this time, Shizuka is eventually caught, as Kat goes straight for her neck, gripping it and teasing a chokeslam, but eventually shooting a knee to the opponent's stomach. As Shizuka folds, Katherine scores a double axe handle on her back, sending the Asian to her knees. Kat then forces Shizuka to her feet and whips her into a neutral corner. The Asian wrestler crashes and stays there, and Katherine rushes that way to splash into Shizuka... Nope! Shizuka raises her leg and Kat walks right into it! As Katherine staggers back to the center of the ring, Shizuka makes a beeline to the blonde... Only to be welcomed to the center of the ring with a gut kick, followed by an enzuigiri! As Shizuka crumbles, Katherine covers...

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Shizuka kicks out!

Mark: A kick to the face, she's down, a cover... Two count!

Zack: It took Katherine a while to get Shizuka, but now we're going to see this vet's wear-out work come into play.

Katherine shakes her head and brings Shizuka up, throwing her to the ropes. When she returns, Katherine swings her arm for another clothesline that Shizuka ducks under before leaping to her corner and tagging Chrysta into the match! Chrysta enters the ring staring daggers into Katherine, and the Ice Queen and the Beautiful Nightmare go straight for the brawl as they trade punches and forearm shots with one another. The fresh Chrysta starts eventually building up an advantage, throwing several elbow smashes to Katherine's head, eventually trapping the blonde against the ropes. But Katherine makes great use of her veteran's expertise and drops, hitting Chrysta's knees with a dropkick. Chrysta's legs give away and the Ice Queen goes face first into the mid rope, giving Katherine the opportunity to humiliate the Alaskan wrestler by forcing her knee into Chrysta's neck, forcing it into the ropes. The referee is quick to read Kat the riot act before counting her out, and Katherine lets go at a solid 4.9, backing out with her arms up. But as soon as Chrysta leaves the ropes, Katherine smashes her knee into the side of the Ice Queen's head, and she crumbles for good this time.

Zack: Shizuka tagged Chrysta into the match to keep things fresh, and all Chrysta saw when she came in was Katherine's elbows and knees striking her. That's why you don't give Katherine space to fight.

Mark: Katherine is a former FFW Champion, that alone should tell you what this woman is capable of doing. And now she and Emma, who just happens to be another former FFW Champion, are going to start picking her apart for her sins.

Talking some smack with her tag partner -- a smiling Emma Mac --, Katherine keeps playing with Chrysta by kicking her around the ring for her own amusement. After she's satisfied with that, Kat runs to the ropes and comes running back smacking Chrysta's jaw with a running Euro uppercut that puts Chrysta on her back. After that, she asks Emma out loud, "want some of this?" before eventually tagging the Scottish Hall of Famer in. Chrysta even tries to make her way to her corner to tag Shizuka back in, but Emma holds her by the foot and drags her back to the center of the ring, hitting several kicks to Chrysta's prone body right before picking Chrysta up and throwing her to the ropes, welcoming her back with a spinebuster. Emma opens her arms taunting Change of Heart, asking them where's the fight they promised, before forcing Chrysta to her feet and throwing her into the corner. As Chrysta crashes, Emma runs after her right away and scores a corner clothesline that takes Chrysta's legs off the mat before she falls on her ass.

Mark: Emma Mac is now the legal woman for Nightmare, Inc... And Chrysta hasn't had a chance to react yet!

Zack: That was a brutal clothesline, but nothing surprising from this Ultraviolence icon. But Chrysta too is a former hardcore champion, let's see how long her pain threshold takes her!

Emma then drags Chrysta by a handful of hair over to her corner, where she tags Katherine back into the match. Chrysta is then forced back to her feet, only to be taken down once again by stereo dropkicks from Nightmare, Inc. Chrysta crumbles and rolls to the center of the ring, where Katherine attempts to put her in a sleeper hold... But wait! Chrysta uses her arms as a shield, making it impossible for Kat to properly lock on the sleeper, struggling against the blonde's effort to put her out! Chrysta eventually gets up, this time on her own, while Katherine is still trying to find an opening there to start choking the Ice Queen out... Before Chrysta snaps the hold open, spins and smacks Kat with a spinning lariat! Katherine trips, and Chrysta takes this chance to leap to her corner and tag Shizuka in! Shizuka hops to the top rope and, as Katherine gets up, the Asian wrestler leaps, connecting with a beautiful volley kick to the blonde's head! Without missing a single beat, Shizuka covers!

Zack: VOLLEY KICK! CAUGHT KAT IN MID-AIR!

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Katherine again kicks out!

Mark: JUST a two-count, but can we replay that?! What a thing of beauty we just saw! Move over, Pelé!

Shizuka forces Katherine to her feet and tries to throw her into the ropes. Kat plants her feet down and sends Shizuka running instead. When she returns, Katherine has bended down for a body throw. Shizuka smartly leapfrogs over Katherine and hits the ropes across. When she returns, she notices Katherine has turned around and is going for a lariat... Denied! Shizuka holds Katherine's arm and whirls, pinning her down with a Crucifix!

Zack: ROLL-UP!

ONE!

TWO!

NOPE!

Katherine quickly backflips back to her feet, as does Shizuka, but the Asian is quick to dropkick Katherine into the ropes-- NOPE! Katherine holds Shizuka's legs in the air! Shizuka crashes shoulders first into the mat as Katherine pulls Shizuka back to her corner and the systematic tag work restarts, as Kat offers her shoulder and Emma tags herself in. Emma then hops to the top rope and, while Shizuka is still being held by her legs, Emma hovers over Katherine and crashes into the Asian with a moonsault. Katherune leaves the ring as Emma starts a methodic job of punishing Skizuka with elbow drops over elbow drops, eventually throwing stomps and kicks in between just for the sake of it. When she's satisfied, Emma forces Shizuka up and throws her to the ropes. But instead of just bouncing back to Emma, Shizuka leaps to the mid rope and springs herself into Macnamara, "surfing the air" and finding her target with a knee strike to the face! Emma crumbles, and Shizuka takes the chance to tag Chrysta in so they can show they too know tag team wrestling. And they do so by combining Shizuka's Northern Lights suplex with Chrysta's knee spike, as the Asian shoots the Scottish wrestler right into the Alaskan. With Emma down, Chrysta starts with a barrage of stomps to Emma's prone body, keeping her from getting up. Emma eventually crawls to the ropes for help getting up, but Chrysta shortens the distance and wraps her arms around her waist, arching backwards and slamming Emma shoulders first into the mat! After that, a cover!

Mark: Hazy Shade of Winter!!! Chrysta is feeling it!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-- NOOO!!!!! Emma kicks out with plenty authority!

Zack: NOT YET! But notice how Change of Heart managed to build up their reaction from the ground up, and now they're all over Emma and Kat!

Chrysta doesn't let that get to her as she forces Emma to her feet and throws her to the ropes. When she returns, though, she manages to catch Chrysta unprepared, as Emma jumps at Chrysta with a Lou Thesz Press, proceeding to mount on her with several closed fists to the Ice Queen's head. The referee drags Emma away from Chrysta and warns her about closed fists, a warning that by and large goes ignored as Emma picks Chrysta up from the mat and drags her to her corner, tagging Katherine back in. Katherine takes Chrysta to the center of the ring and starts the humiliation job again, slapping the Alaskan wrestler's head and kicking her back down to the mat. After that, Katherine makes a "sleep" taunt, signaling she's going to go for the kill.

Mark: I think Katherine wants to make a Bitch Tap the Fuck Out!

Zack: She's had enough of humiliating Chrysta, now hse just wants the win, she's feeling it!

Katherine then starts preying on Chrysta as the Ice Queen slowly raises. But Chrysta looks at the big screen ahead of her instead of back at Katherine, realizing she's in a precarious position. So she manages to take a three-point stance (ish) and get a running start away from Katherine, hitting the ropes and coming back with a clothesline... that Katherine reads and cusk underneath, watching Chrysta run by and hit the ropes across. When she comes back, Katherine grabs Chrysta's waist and slams her into the mat. Chrysta pops up with her own bounce-back momentum, and Katherine reels back, hitting the ropes behind her... Only for Chrysta to drop and hook Kat's foot, tripping her with a drop toe hold and then mounting on her back and locking in a cobra clutch!

Mark: FROSTBITE!!! CHRYSTA CAUGHT HER! CHRYSTA CAUGHT HER!!!

Zack: SHE MAY HAVE TO TAP! IMAGINE HOW GRAND IT WOULD BE IF KATHERINE STRYFE TAPPED OUT!

Katherine struggles hard against Chrysta's Frostbite lock, eventually crawling to the ropes and holding the bottom one before she can pass out. The referee starts counting Chrysta out immediately, and she doesn't hold the submission lock any longer, immediately letting go. Katherine shakes the cobwebs out of her head as Chrysta reels back, taking aim, and as soon as she's given a space, the Ice Queen bursts into the Beautiful Nightmare with a Yakuza kick... NO! Katherine lays down and Chrysta tangles herself with the ropes! Katherine quickly rolls back to her feet and yanks Chrysta from the ropes, forcing her into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. After that, Kat covers!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-- NO!!! Shizuka flies into Katherine and breaks the cover!

Mark: TIMELY save from Shizuka... and here comes Emma!!!

As a direct response to Shizuka's interference, Emma flies into the ring and crashes into the Asian wrestler with a clothesline that makes her tumble out of the ring! Chrysta, in the meanwhile, gets back to her feet and scores a precise kick to Katherine's stomach, before turning around and seeing Emma come after her, grabbing her by the back of her neck and throwing her out of the ring! Chrysta then turns around to see Katherine... Only to watch as the blonde leaps onto the second rope and flies into her, striking her fair and square with the Beautiful Disaster kick! As Chrysta crumbles, Katherine hurries to cover her!

Mark: AND KATHERINE JUST SAYS BYE, BYE, BEAUTIFUL!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

Zack: AND IT'S THE END!!!

Katherine rolls back to her feet and leans against the ropes, laughing as Chrysta struggles to come back to. She's quickly joined by Emma on the ring apron, as the blue-haired vixen hugs her partner and celebrates along with her.

Cory: The winners of this match... NIGHTMARE!!! INCORPORATED!!!

Mark: And the star power of the Hall of Famers shine brighter!!! Chrysta and Shizuka Miyamoto put on one hell of a fight... But it wasn't enough to keep Katherine and Emma down!

Zack: The Ice Queen and the Golden Fury showed how much of a cohesive tag team they are, but Nightmare, Inc. came ready for the war, and they take this! The FFW legends stand tall and undisputed!!!


Flukes

We are about to be greeted by Amber Carano before Kyle Kilmeade enters the shot, taking her microphone away from her before he spoke.

Kyle: I don’t need you for this. Nor do I want you for this. So you can go do whatever you do….maybe find a better shade of blonde because your roots are showing. Fuck off.

He pointed off camera as a scowling Amber walked away. And as he turned back, he was joined by one half of the Unity Champions in Shaw.

Kyle: So let’s clear the record a little. Yes, Valerie and Erica won their match at Velocity. And that is called a fluke. Why is it a fluke? Because the McFarlane sisters in any combination have never won a tag team match that I can recall. The One Woman Show, on the other hand, have won every tag team match that I recall, save that one. So they fluked out, that’s the definition of a fluke. Whose fault was it? Charlotte. Because when you’re that tall and that fucking ugly, sometimes you don’t listen too well. And sometimes you go into business for yourself, and you lose for your team. That is what happened at Velocity, there’s no other way to put it. Charlotte dropped the ball.

Shaw nods her head in agreement with her manager.

Shaw: There is absolutely, positively no other way to say it. Charlotte suddenly decided that she was the brains of the operation rather than the brawn and look at it worked out for her.

The girl rolls her eyes.

Shaw: Our first loss. Yeah. You can all laugh it up and revel in it all you want. You can throw it in my face; that I was wrong - for the first time ever - because of my partners selfish actions, because she thought she knew best and was proven horribly wrong. And I hope you’ve kept it all on your DVR’s or that you’re clamouring for FFW to release it on DVD because that’s the last time you’re going to see it for a LONG, LONG, LONG time. I don’t like losing. It doesn’t suit me, it doesn’t hang well on me, it’s not in my nature and it’s not happening again. Sorry to dash whatever little bit of hope that fluke victory might have gotten worked up in you, but that’s the way it is. We’re unquestionably the best team in this company and we’ve proven it time and time again.

Kyle: And isn’t it interesting in the fact that FFW management agrees with me it’s a fluke? How do I know that? Who is the first team to get a Unity shot? Not Val and Erica, no, it’s the Rudos.

This causes a shake of Kyle’s head.

Kyle: Now don’t mistake me for believing I think they deserve it. They don’t. No team has challenged for the Unity titles more than them and never won once. The Show has beat them. Again and again. They beat them in a normal tag match, triple threat tag matches. They lost at Unstoppable when they had a whole other team besides in the match. They don’t deserve the match at all, and believe me when I tell you. This is the last time I am going to sign a contract to give them a Unity shot against the One Woman Show. The last time. No more chances, because frankly, no team deserves it right now...least of all them. So come Malice on October 17th on Pay Per View, they better bring everything they have. Because I promise you this is it. And when the One Woman Show does what it has done every single time they’ve faced them and win, Cheech and Chong can go chase another car because this one will have passed them by. And then, the McFarlane girls will prove me right whenever they get their shot that it was a fluke. Because lightning doesn’t strike twice in the same place. I keep reading how it’s a good time to be a McFarlane right now. Well that never lasts long, and the FFW iteration of the Queens of the Modern Age will have their coronation party ruined.

Shaw: October 17th. You can start counting down the days now, Rudo’s, the days till we beat you all over again and dump you out of the Unity Tag Team picture once and for all - just like we have with every other team that’s dared to challenge; every other team that has had the temerity to think they’re capable of outwitting me. Then I move onto the McFarlane girls and wipe out another stain on my record - a stain that just like the last one was caused by Charlotte thinking she knew better than me, that wanted to grab all the glory for herself. You’d think she’d have learnt her lesson the first time around wouldn’t you? But no, she’s not bright enough for that. Maybe this time around though. She’d better.

The wrestler shakes her head.

Shaw: I’ll hand it to the McFarlane’s they somehow managed to raise their game. Somehow surprised EVERYONE by wrestling the match of a million lifetimes. But they still had to rely on Charlotte’s incompetence to get the job done. I promise that won’t happen again. I promise that in the rematch I won’t make the same mistake twice. Charlotte will definitely play her role and we will beat you. We will prove that you’re a flash in the pan and nothing more than that.

Kyle: Whether it be the Rudos or the Queens wanting to step up to the most dominant Unity champions in over a year easily, a word of advice. Don’t start the coffee, it won’t take long to put you both back where you were before….the end of the line.

Kyle glanced back to Amber.

Kyle: You were brilliant, don’t change a thing. Fuckwit.

And as the pair left, we cut away.





Mark: Coming up next we have two ladies competing for a shot at the Television championship and someone with vested interest in this match has joined me on commentary, current champion Kaylee Clarke.

Kaylee: Thanks for having me Mark, this should be an interesting match to say the least.

The flute introduction of "Animal" plays through the sound system, as Leona comes out. She looks over the cheering crowd, pointing at two random spots into the audience before letting out a loud roar, which is followed by a lion's roar echoing through the sound system.

Cory: Introducing first, from Monterrey, Mexico... LEONA VEGA!

She then sprints and hops onto the ring apron, and in the same impact, she hops over the top rope, landing in a three-point stance inside the ring. Soaking in the crowd's cheers, she gets up and climbs the nearest turnbuckle to taunt the crowd, roaring at them, pumping her arm and acknowledging them, before jumping back down and facing the ring.

Mark: Leona hasn’t had the best of times as of late, but she has an opportunity to change all that with a win here tonight.

Kaylee: Well it would be an honour to defend the Television championship against Leona, she’s one of the most passionate wrestlers I’ve met.

The arena falls dark before the ramp seems to glow red, flames begin to shoot up several feet. One by one almost in a row, one flame shoots up and falls before another shoots up and falls all the way across the stage before we hear “Going To Hell” by The Pretty Reckless. The fans immediately go into auto-boo as all the flames shoot up at once for a couple seconds and fall back down into the stage to reveal Ignis, decked out in red.

The Firebird has devil horns on her head as she is wearing a red PVC bra and shorts with a little devil tail attached to the back. A pitchfork in hand, she plunges it into the stage before the flames shoot up around her, and she is joined by her husband. The pair move towards the ring as the Firebird basks in the hatred of the fans. Andy holds the ropes up for her, and snatches the microphone from Cory.

Andy: Ladies and gentlemen, she is the WOOOOOORRRLD FUTURE SHOCK CHAMPION, I give to you Hell’s Favorite Daughter….the Firebird…...IGNIS!!!!

The boos only get louder as Andy lifts his wife up into the air with both arms, allowing her to bask in the fury of the fans as her music fades out.

Kaylee: And then there’s this bitch.

Mark: Your history with Ignis has been well documented and with her win over you at Unstoppable, an argument could be made that she’s already earned a shot at the Television title.

Kaylee: That’s fine, I’m not done with her anyway.

Jennifer Stringer starts to check Leona before the match when she’s attacked by Ignis, clubbing Leona over the forehead and knocking her down in the corner, ruthlessly sending kick after kick to the midsection of the prone luchador. Jennifer backs away from the action and calls for the bell, Ignis’ attack not subsiding until Stringer finally utilizes her five count, getting to four before Ignis finally backs away, holding up her hands like she’s the innocent child trying to sneak a peek at her Christmas presents.

Mark: To the surprise of no one, Ignis not playing by the rules here tonight.

Kaylee: That’s to be expected by this point, Ignis prides herself on not following order. She’s chaos incarnate.

Leona starts pulling herself up at the corner and Ignis comes charging in, leaping for a Stinger splash, but Vega pulls herself out of the way and Ignis hits the top post, dazing her as Leona hits the far ropes, coming back for a front dropkick sending the Firebird out of the ring. The crowd cheers as Andy makes his way over to check on Ignis, but he’d soon regret that as Lena hits the ropes and comes back leaping over the top ropes and landing on both Ignis and Andy with a plancha. The crowd cheers as Leona picks Ignis up and tosses her back in the ring.

Mark: High energy offense coming from Leona, you can tell she wants this.

Kaylee: After her dealings with Nevaeh, she’s hungrier than ever to get her hands on my title.

With Ignis back to her feet, Leona sends a stiff kick to the outside of Ignis’ leg, the impact being heard on the camera. A second one and Ignis staggers back, holding her knee. Leona backs Ignis up more into the ropes and sends her off, but Ignis reverses and puts her hea down for a back body drop, but Leona catches her under the chin with hard kick to reverse the attempted back body drop, sending Ignis straight up for a dropkick to her right leg, sending Ignis down in the mat, the crowd fired up for this flurry of offense. With Ignis on her knees, Leona goes for a hard kick to her head, but Ignis ducks, catching Leona with a vicious European Uppercut to knock her flat on her back.

Mark: What a shot from Ignis there and just like that, the momentum has swung back in her favour.

Kaylee: Ignis knows every trick in the book to things back on track for her, not all of them are cheap.

Ignis staggers to her feet, holding her knee and trying to walk off the pain. She picks up Leona and backs her up, screaming out “You wanna go for a ride?” before running with her towards the ropes, throwing her straight through the middle and top ropes to the padded mats outside. Jennifer is quick to make sure that Andy is staying away before starting to count Leona out, but Ignis doesn’t want to wait, rolling out of the ring after her. She grabs Leona by the back of the mask, dragging her by her face towards the apron and lifting her up in a back suplex, reaching up and extending her arm before dropping her straight down on the mat, catching her right arm in the process. Leona screams out in pain and that’s like music to Ignis’ ears.

Kaylee: The innovation Ignis comes up with to hurt someone is just sickening at times.

The Firebird rolls Leona back in the ring and slides in after her, hooking her outside leg and looking for the early victory.

One!

Two!

Leona shoots her left shoulder up in the air to continue the bout.

Mark: Whether she’s hurt or not, Leona won’t quit and she won’t stay down.

Kaylee: We all like to think that Mark, but we’ll see as this match progresses if she can stick with that.

Ignis grabs ahold of Leona’s arm and starts wrenching it back, trying to pull it out of its socket. Leona is screaming out in pain, jennifer checking on her to see if she’s going to give up, but she just shakes her head no to Ignis’ annoyance. Leona starts to fight to get to her feet, Ignis trying to switch into a body scissors, but Leona’s strength powers through and she jumps up, falling backwards, landing on Ignis to break the arm bar!

Mark: Great counter there from Leona to get out of the arm bar, but is the damage already done?

Kaylee: Ignis knows how to dissect someone’s arm in seconds, it doesn’t look good Mark.

With both ladies down, it’s Ignis who moves first, rolling to her stomach and pushing herself up, getting to her feet, she turns to see that Leona still hasn’t moved aside from clutching at her arm. With a confident grin on her face, Ignis casually strolls over to grab Leona, but it’s a trap! Leona catching Ignis coming in with an inside craddle!

One!

Two!

Thre-NO!

Ignis forces herself out at the last second to prevent the loss and the two of them are to their feet, Ignis being a touch faster with a dropkick aimed right at Leona’s arm, but the Warrior Lioness sidesteps the attempt and flips in the air, coming down on Ignis with a quick senton. The crowd starts getting hyped as Leona is to her feet and already to the ropes, coming back with a somersault leg drop, reaching over and hooking both of Ignis’ legs.

One!

Two!

Thre-NO!

The shoulder is up and Ignis is already fighting to her feet. Leona is up as well and hits the ropes, coming back at Ignis who drops down to avoid contact, getting up just in time to leapfrog over a returning Leona and just as Leona hits the ropes for the third time, Ignis leaps in the air again and hits an on-point dropkick with style! Leona’s neck snaps back from the impact and she’s flat on her back, leaving Ignis to cackle with glee as she crawls over to Leona slowly, hooking her leg.

One!

Two!

Leona kicks out, but she soon finds herself in another arm bar from Ignis, a seamless transition. Leona is once again in pain, trying to reach back to push Ignis off, but to no avail. The arena starts cheering Leona on while the sound of one man booing is picked up by the camera, that being Andy. Ignis looks over at Kaylee at commentary and laughs more, screaming out “THIS IS MY HOUSE BITCH!”

Kaylee: Yeah, we’ll see about that.

Mark: She seems to be taunting you champ, not sure how smart that is during a match.

As if on cue, like it was scripted or something, Leona’s legs come off the mat and wrap around Ignis’ head, flipping her forward so her shoulders are down on the mat.

One!

Two!

Ignis kicks out, but that releases the hold and lets Leona roll away and to her feet. To her feet, the Firebird charges at Leona but gets caught right in the face by a Butterfly Kick! Flat on her back, Ignis stares at the ceiling lights as Leona hops up to the top turnbuckle and leaps off with a Senton, connecting hard with Ignis’ midsection! Leona hooks the outside leg and the crowd counts along here.

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

Ignis kicks out right before the three!

Mark: I thought Leona had her there!

Kaylee: Ignis is harder to put away than a basket of clean clothes when your favourite show is on Mark, and trust me, that’s hard,

Andy is up on the apron, screaming about something, but Leona is having none of it, coming over and knocking him off the apron, turning around to Ignis charging for a clothesline, Leona ducks but Ignis hits the middle ropes feet first, springboarding off for a high splash, knocking Leona over, but the Warrior Lioness rolls through with it, ending up on top of Ignis!

One!

Two!

Thre-NO!

Ignis once again kicks out and the two are to their feet, Leona going for a gut kick, but Ignis catches her foot and spins her around, leaping in the air and catching her with a dropkick in the back of the head, sending Leona into the ropes throat first and catching her as she backed up in a roll up.

One!

Two!

Thr-NO!

Kaylee: Leona won’t stay down!

Ignis is getting annoyed down and grabs a hold of Leona’s arm as she’s getting up, looking to get her in the Burning Embers, fighting to lock it in, but Leona isn’t letting her. Leona hits a few elbows to Ignis and a stiff kick straight up to the temple forces the break. Leona goes for a clothesline, but Ignis ducks it and runs at the ropes, hitting the middle rope again and springboarding for a splash, but Leona catches her! Quickly getting her in the air, Leona holds Ignis on her shoulders for a moment before lifting her up, falling backwards with her knees up for Ignis to come crashing down on!

Kaylee: Something Spanish!

Mark: El Pilote!

Leona shoots the half and hooks both legs.

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

The count is broken up by Andy who dives in the ring, prompting for Jennifer to call for the bell anyway as Leona gets to her feet, staring down Andy who may be regretting his impulsive decision. he backpeddles out of the ring, Ignis rolling out as well leaving Leona alone for Jennifer to come over and raise her hand!

Cory: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner by disqualification….LEONA VEEEEEGAAAA!!!

Mark: Andy didn’t get away with it this time, and now you’ll face Leona sometime in the future Kaylee, how do you feel about that?

Kaylee: It’s great, justice was done here. Congratulations go out to Leona.

Ignis and Andy back up the ramp, Andy holding her up as Ignis shouts threats towards Leona, the Warrior Lioness mounting the second rope and raising her hands to a cheer from the crowd, proud that she did exactly what she set out to.



Introducing Helena

The scene opens up to Amber Carano standing backstage with a big smile on her face and her magic talking stick stuck firmly in her hand. She gives a small nod.

Amber: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome with me at this time one of the newest members of the roster. She's tall. She's strong. And she can kick some butt. This is Helena Ring.

The woman in question steps into view, her impressive physique towering over the smaller woman. For this occasion, she is wearing a nice form fitting pair of sky blue colored pants and a white top covered by a nice black jacket. Her long brown hair has been pulled back into a braided pony tail of sorts and is slung over her left shoulder almost Katniss Everdeen style. Her smile reaches far and wide, pearly whites nearly blinding those watching. She sports an excited countenance and rubs her hands together eagerly which causes her strong and sexy muscles to ripple and bulge.

Helena: Thank you, Amber. It is a pleasure to be standing next to someone of your caliber.

Amber gives an even bigger smile and nods approvingly.

Amber: Thank you very much, I'l take that compliment and raise you a question. A rather simple one and the easiest to answer. What has brought you to our fine promotion?

Helena's expression becomes a bit more serious. She isn't one to beat around the bush.

Helena: Only one reason. Two, actually. Isis Morales and Valentina Logasshole.

The amazon pounds a fist into her opened palm to acionate her words.

Amber: Oh, that's right. We've heard that there's some bad blood between the lot of you that dates back prior to our organization. Care to enlighten us?

Helena: Thought you'd never ask. This all began in another promotion that I can not name for legal reasons and plus it is now a closed federation. In a introduction piece much like this one, Valentina and Isis happened to show up unannounced and uninvited. They tried to verbally belittle me, but when they found that that wouldn't work they jumped me. I fought them well before succumbing, and once I did they took great joy in decimating me, with Isis doing much of the dirty work in it.

The newcomer sneers as she relives that night.

Helena: Apparently they expected me to roll over and die, but I didn't. Instead, I demanded the powers-that-be give me a match against that big red retard Isis that week. They granted my request. The match happened and due to Isis being a mental midget she lost due to unsportsman like conduct and I was declared the winner. Trust me, I didn't like that, but I took great pride in causing Isis to take a dip in the power rankings. Unfortuantely, before I could get my hands on them again, especially that rich bitch Valentina, I had to leave the federation due to contractional disputes. Before I knew it, the federation closed and a lot of good people and wrestlers were out of jobs.

Amber: But it didn't end there from what these ears have heard.

Helena gives her a nod looks into the eye of the camera.

Helena: It sure didn't. Valentina, Isis, and myself engaged in a Twitter war which has lasted until this very day, and I don't see it ending anytime soon. Despite my repeated attempts to goad the two into another organization I have an open compete contract with, they have decided to take the path of cowardice and not accept. So I decided to be the bigger and better person here and come to them.

Amber: Well you certainly have come to the right place. Allow me to give you the floor now. By all means, address them here.

Amber hands her the mic and steps out of view. The Modern Day Wonder Woman takes a few steps toward the camera and stares into it with a deep piercing stare, her oceanic sea-blue orbs penetrating the souls of the two women she has come to destroy, wherever they may be watching.

Helena: You've talked all that smack ladies, now it is time to back it up. You wouldn't tell me where you wrestled and you wouldn't dare step foot in the one I was competing in, but now I have found you. I find it funny that for all the arrogant talk you do on a regular basis, Valentina, you don't seem to back it up when the bell rings. Recently you lost your bid in the tournament, for the second time in a row nonetheless. How much of a loser can you be? I don't think I have ever actually seen you win now that I think about it. Valentina, you are like a show pony in a world of warhorses. Sure, you look good despite it being mostly tons of make up, and you dress well despite your attire being hand me downs or flea market purchases, but when it comes down to it you're are only built for show while women like me are built to GO!

Helena pauses and licks her lips angrily. The woman from Denton, Texas, slowly raises a finger up and points it directly into the lens.

Helena: As for you, Isis, you buy one get one free does-anyone-have-change-for-a-nickle slut, the last time we were in the same ring I heaved your fat Stay-Puft Marshmallow Woman ass over my head and hurled you out of the ring. Out of your extreme humiliation of it, you and Valentina went overboard and you wound up with a loss on your record. When I left that fed, I saw you rant and rave week after damn week about me. That loss has eaten at you hasn't it? Even in our Twitter wars, you keep bringing it up, trying to get it expunged from your career records. Let me tell you something you little mental midget, no matter what you do from now on, no matter how many matches you win, titles you claim, or foes you vanquish, you'll never unsoil yourself of that loss without properly avenging it. I am being generous and offering you a shot at redemption. This week I will meet you in the ring if the boss permits it, it you have the guts to accept it. But keep in mind, if you lose, it'll be huge just like your belly.

And with that, Helena nods and turns to her left, handing the mic back to Amber. The interviewer has a jaw dropped at the improuptu challenge made.

Amber: WOW! Ladies and gentleman, the challenge has been made by the newly arrived amazon, Helena Ring. I personally can not wait to see it, whenever it does happen. Let's keep our fingers crossed that the match can be made sooner rather than later.

The camera begins to fade with the two women smiling and excited.

[Adam Grant]

With a brief recap of the events leading up to the match including Jenny putting her freedom on the line just to get it, we head back to the ring and find Cory standing by.

Mark: I’m not exactly sold on the details of this match. I understand Jenny wanted it that bad, but putting your own freedom on the line is another thing entirely. Because we know Steph is likely to have no mercy on Jenny as her assistant. Happy to have my wife call this with me though.

Erica: And I am seriously looking forward to calling it with you! Even if I agree with you on the whole failure to understand what’s going on thing though.

Cory: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! And if Jenny Williams loses, she MUST be Steph Stefano’s personal assistant!

“Started... ZOMBIE ON THE TRACK!

Started from the bottom now we're here!
Started from the bottom now my whole team fuckin’ here!
Started from the bottom now we're here!
Started from the bottom now the whole team here nigga!”

Cory: Accompanied to the ring by Christian Kincaid and The Scarborough Fair... From Berkeley, California and weighing in tonight at 150 pounds this is *THE* STEPHANIE STEFANO!

As “Started From The Bottom” plays throughout the arena, the crowd has already started booing in full force at Steph, who hasn’t even appeared. Under the haze of green spotlights flooding the arena, The Steph Stefano steps out at the top of the ramp, nonchalantly reading the business section of a newspaper with CK and Scar-Fair in tow. After coming down the ramp and ignoring the fans’ jeers, Steph folds her business section and shrugs off the pinstripe sport coat she was wearing. Handing it to her partners in crime, Stephanie rolls into the ring. Largely ignoring all the boos being thrown her way, a smirk still plays up on Steph’s lips as the song by Drake begins to diminish and the lights return to normal.

Mark: I’m going to go out on a limb, and say I don’t think Steph expected Jenny to agree to this match with these stipulations. But after she did, well it’s game on! And I see she’s brought the entire entourage with her for it!

Erica: Somehow, having both Christian and the Fair out for this doesn’t surprise me in the slightest. For reasons best understood by Steph, she just wants to make Jenny’s life hell.

Hohoemi No Bakudan begins to blast across the speakers. The moment it does we are able to see Jennifer Williams emerging from the back curtain wearing a long hooded robe. She has her lightsaber attached at the waist and isn’t alone as her padawan Rachel follows behind her in a long robe as she has a padawan braid dangling from her hair. Master Daniel Pollaski is also in a robe as well as he just follows close watching from behind.

Cory Kincaid: Introducing to the ring from Coruscant by way of Bronx, New York. Being accompanied to the ring by Padawan Rachel Moore & Master Daniel Pollaski. She is “The Jedi” Jennifer Williams!!!!!

Jenny meditates as she slowly makes her way to the ring as Rachel seems attached by the hip walking right behind Jenny. Daniel just heads down to the ring. Jenny stops as she slaps some of the hands of the fans cheering her on. She quickly slides into the ring which gets a major pop from the crowd. She pulls out her green lightsaber twirling it around before she turns it off handing it to Rachel. She takes her robe off handing it to Daniel as she awaits patiently for things to get underway.

Mark: Jenny’s asked for this, and agreed to it. I still question how wise it was and is, but the rules are the rules. I see she brought Rachel and Dan with her, but she’s not going to be much of a match against the Fair at ringside and Christian too.

Erica: Pollaski on the other hand...well, actually, he’ll be Pollaski about it and defend her, but they’re still outnumbered.

Referee Malcolm Parks calls for the bell barely in time as Jenny launches across the ring, attacking Steph immediately and unloading with big right hands to her head one after another and backing her up into the corner. The fans came to their feet as Jenny drove more fists into her head before climbing up onto the second turnbuckle and unloading with ten big right hands after that before she hops off. Steph stumbles forward for a moment before Jenny takes off towards the opposite side of the ring. Williams leaps into a Thesz press, and once more unloads with piston-like right hands.

Mark: Good Lord, Jenny’s been drinking some Five Hour Energy drinks! And it’s nothing but big time right hands, and she’s pasting Steph!

Erica: Jenny got rid of her hands and replaced them with pneumatic boxing gloves!

Jenny rolls to her feet, pulling Steph up with her before she whips her across for the ride. Stefano ducks a clothesline, but as she turns around, Jenny caught her with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head that sent her backwards a few steps. A flying shoulder tackle sent her to the canvas before Mickey and Raquel hopped up onto the apron to complain at the referee. Parks told them to get down, but Jenny helped them with it when she caught them both with a double clothesline to the floor. The fans roared in approval as Jenny pounded the mat, and took off past Steph towards the ropes into a springboard moonsault on top of her. But as the referee went to make a count, Jenny just mounted her chest and resumed unloading right hands again.

Erica: What the hell as Jenny been drinking? or eating? Or what has Pollaski been saying to get her so pumped up? I’ve never seen Jenny this fired up!

Mark: I can’t recall ever seeing Jenny this fired up in a long time. They used to talk about Big Match Jenny, this is Absolutely Furious Jenny!

Jenny snapped Steph back up to her feet, dropping her with a DDT before the Fair were back up on the apron again. Williams headed for the ropes in a dash, sailing over the top rope with a plancha that caught both Mickey and Raquel, and sent them to the floor before she hammered them with right hands as well. Williams slid back into the ring, using the ropes for a springboard again...but this time with a double knee drop into Steph’s body as she was starting to sit up. The Fair were not too thrilled at ringside as they got back to their feet, complaining to the referee about Jenny attacking them before Pollaski and Rachel came around the corner after them. Raquel caught Rachel with a right cross as she got close, while Mickey pulled out a step ladder from under the ring and started swinging it at Jenny’s entourage. Parks had finally had enough, and told all four of them to leave!

Mark: I had a feeling that this would devolve ringside, and the referee….he’s throwing the Fair and Pollaski and Rachel out of here! It was the Fair causing all the problems, but Parks isn’t having it!

The Fair bickered and argued with Jenny’s entourage as they headed back up the ramp, just leaving Christian in the corner watching.

Erica: So...why is Christian still here? Everyone else is being ejected...

Mark: Christian was in another corner, I think Parks forgot he was out here.

Jenny noticed the same thing Erica did, going to the referee to point out that he needed to eject Christian too. But before she had a chance to finish her sentence, Steph was already back up and clobbered her from behind with a running knee into her back. It sent Jenny into the referee, knocking him to his knees before Steph grabbed Jenny’s head from behind, delivering an inverted facebuster by driving the back of her head into the mat. Stefano took a moment to collect herself as the referee was doing the same after bumping heads with Jenny.

Erica: I appreciate she wants him gone, but match comes first and she’s just let it  cost her everything that she had going on a minute ago! Steph’s in the steering wheel and payback’s a bitch apparently.

Mark: No kidding, and the referee got his bell rung when he had a meeting of the minds with Jenny. And if you don’t think Steph will take full advantage of this…

Stefano did indeed do as Mark suggested, pulling the wrist tape off one of her wrists and wrapping it around Jenny’s throat as the referee was still shaking off the cobwebs. Christian moved towards him, asking him if he was alright as the referee talked with him while Steph continued. She threw the tape away, and pulled Jenny’s legs apart before driving an elbow between them. The Witch of Wall Street rolled her onto her stomach, and began hammering knee drops into her back as Christian continued to act as though he were concerned for Parks.

Erica: Dirty Steph is Dirty Steph and not a soul in here is surprised. And what the hell is Christian doing?!

Mark: He’s asking Parks if he’s alright, keeping him occupied and looking at him. I hope Parks doesn’t think he actually cares about him.

Steph headed for the corner, and removed the top turnbuckle pad before heading back towards Jenny. She rolled her back onto her stomach again, and grabbed her by the legs. And with an inverted catapult, she fired Jenny back first into the exposed turnbuckle. Williams shouted in pain on impact before Steph caught her coming in with an Argentine backbreaker. The referee was finally back to his feet, looking at the action as Christian moved back onto the apron to apply the turnbuckle pad again when the referee saw it, telling him he’d fix it for him.

Mark: Steph lives and dies by those various backbreakers she knows, and she’s got Jenny in a bad way. And what a sweetheart, Christian is putting the turnbuckle pad back on for the referee. Parks is going for this?!

Erica: Until given reason not to, I don’t see why he shouldn’t believe him, though maybe  with a pinch of salt.

Steph rolled Jenny over for the cover, laying back across her like she was reclining before the referee moved into position to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TW--!!!!

Jenny easily got her shoulder up before the three as Steph repaid her by driving an elbow into her face. Stefano rolled back to her feet, pulling Jenny up with her. She fired the Jedi into the ropes, and caught her on the rebound with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. The live crowd were none too thrilled with Steph’s control of the match as she headed for the corner, and began to climb to the top rope.

Mark: Steph has a pretty low center of gravity, so it doesn’t always behoove her to go up top. But I guess if Jenny can do it, she can too!

Erica: It’s called high risk matter what your centre of gravity is! If it works for her, then Imma feel bad for Jenny!

She perched herself carefully, and launched off the top rope with a frog splash. But Jenny rolled out of the way before she crashed into the canvas. Stefano’s face was frozen in abject pain on the mat as the fans began to will Jenny back into the match.

Mark: Steph went for the frog splash, but Jenny drained the pond! And look at her face, Steph is in a world of pain right now...all her own doing in this case.

Erica: Yep! No sympathy! Well, there’s a little bit. I know how much that hurts.

Jenny started to get back to her feet, still favoring her back as a result of Steph’s assault on it. Williams caught Steph trying to get up with a dropkick that sent her across the middle rope. The Jedi glanced around and took off for the far side, rebounding with a 619 into Steph’s face that rocked her backwards to the canvas. Jenny headed immediately for the top rope herself this time, clutching her back in pain as she rose to her feet. The fans came to their feet as Jenny executed her own frog splash...and it connected perfectly onto Stefano!

Mark: Jenny said she’s happy to show Steph how to hit the frog splash, and she did just that! Williams is picking up momentum all over again...wait, we got a cover!

Jenny hooked Steph’s far leg for the pin as Parks dropped down to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Steph got her shoulder up before it dropped back to the canvas almost as fast, causing Parks to tell Jenny it was just a two count.

Erica: Parks is hideously observant, I barely saw the shoulder come up before it went back down!

Williams pounded home a few more rights into Steph’s head before she pointed towards the corner, to which the fans responded loudly as if to give her their approval. The Jedi darted towards it, climbing back up top once again.

Mark: Jenny asking the fans here in Indy if she should go back up top, and they unsurprisingly agreed! I think I’d just go up there if that was the plan, and not worry about asking if it were me.

Erica: It just gives Steph time to recover, which just makes it all the worse an idea.

Jenny gave the signal for her shooting star press, which brought the crowd to its feet. Williams perched and launched, flying through the air in the shooting star before Christian pulled Steph out of the way and the Jedi crashed into the canvas. Parks was furious, heading straight for Christian and telling him he was being ejected now!

Mark: Jenny went for the Force Leap, and Kincaid pulled Steph out of harm’s way!  And the referee is ejecting him for it!

Erica: Good! Should be been ejected with everyone else! And Jenny will be hurting for it!

Jenny clutched her ribs in pain as Steph crawled towards the corner to get away from her. Williams continued to struggle to get to her feet as Parks gave Christian the riot act on the other side. Jenny crawled towards the same corner to get to Steph, but Stefano surprised her by spinning around and cracking her with the loaded copy of the Wall Street Journal to the head! And Jenny dropped like a rock!

Mark: Lead pipe to the dome! Jenny never saw it coming, but she damn sure felt it! Parks was still yelling at Christian, and didn’t see a damn thing!

Erica: DAMNIT!

Steph crawled across Jenny for the cover before Christian hopped off the apron, starting towards the back. Parks spun around to see the cover and make the count.

Mark: Steph’s gonna steal this thing!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!-NO!

Jenny’s shoulder popped up a split second before the three as Steph’s jaw dropped open. Parks held up two fingers as the fans roared in approval.

Erica: ...How in the...

Steph asked to be sure, crawling back towards the corner and checking the paper to see the lead pipe was still inside.

Mark: Steph’s in disbelief, she’s gone to check the paper and make sure the price of lead didn’t drop on her!

And as Steph checked her paper, Jenny began to get up. With the crowd behind her, Williams waved Steph to turn back around. Stefano rose to her feet and did just that as Jenny grabbed her head to deliver a RKO, but Steph countered into an Olympic Slam instead!

Mark: Steph hit the CREAM!

Erica: And with force! Not the Star Wars kind either!

She quickly scrambled across and hooked Jenny’s leg for another cover as Parks dropped to make the count.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

The referee called for the bell as Steph sat up on her knees, trying to catch her breath as she had her hand raised to deafening boos.

Mark: Steph picks up the win, but she can tell she’s been in a fight! And the worst part, if you’re Jenny, she owns you for the next few weeks!

Erica: Well….god-friggin’-danmit...

Steph used the ropes to help her get back to her feet, looking down at Jenny and telling her to get up. She slapped her across the face a couple times, telling her to get up. She finally just jerked her to her feet, and told her to raise her hand.

Erica: And it starts.

Mark: Steph isn’t wasting any time in putting her new slave to work, is she?

Jenny looked more than a little disappointed, as Steph screamed at her to raise her hand. And ultimately she did, to much louder boos from the crowd. Jenny started to leave before Steph grabbed her newspaper, spun her around and clocked her a second time across the jaw with it. Jenny hit the mat unconscious as Steph raised her hand in victory, dusting the bottom of her boots off behind her onto Jenny.

Erica: Just when you think Steph couldn’t sink any longer...

As Steph smiles to herself as she backs up the ramp, we cut to a commercial for the upcoming Second Chance season of Future Shock, and the upcoming Malice Pay Per View as well..


Sister Unity

We are shown a clip from the last edition of Velocity, where the One Woman Show suffer their first ever defeat as a tag team in an upset by Valerie Lamb & Erica Horton. This obviously delights the fans watching, easily noticeable by the reaction. From there, we return to the live broadcast and find the two ladies on either side of Robby Reynolds.

Robby: On the last edition of Velocity, the undefeated streak of the One Woman Show came to an end in a non-title tag match against my guests at this time, Valerie Lamb & Erica Horton of the Queens of the Modern Age. Ladies, let me join the rest in congratulating you on your upset!

Erica: Thank you, Robby! That means a lot. Really.

Valerie nods

Valerie: It does. A bit like snapping our own streak in the best way possible! Even under...well, we all know what happened.

Robby: Absolutely, we just watched it in the recap there. This victory, your first victory as a tag team in FFW, has made you both the number one contenders to the Unity Championship. Now both of you have held tag gold before, either in other places or in your case, Val, the very titles the Show have right now. What do you both think made it all come together at Velocity, considering there had been some difficulties in the past like at Relentless against the Femme Fatales?

Valerie: Honestly, I think it was a case of while we looked like we were on the same page, we weren’t as much as we would have liked to be before then, and the time we had between tag matches gave  us the time to sort ourselves out. Yeah, okay, Erica’s whole thing about wanting to prove something contradicts what I just said, but I trust Erica - and all my siblings - to know when they need to get the hell out and let one of the others take over for a bit. Erica and I are solid and were before then, we just needed to iron out some creases. Which worked in the best way.

Robby: I’ll say. And now at Global Wars on December 5, you two will challenge for the FFW Unity Championship against whomever holds the titles at that time. Before your victory, the Show were informed they had to defend one last time against the Rudos at the next Future Shock Pay Per View, which is Malice. Is there a preference there? Would you rather face the One Woman Show a second time, or face a new challenger in the Rudos, whose donkey seemed to have an affinity for Erica?

Erica: Thank you SO MUCH for the reminder of that damn thing. Almost makes me hope for a retention so I don’t need to deal with it trying to get in about me again…

Erica rolls her eyes while her sister laughs.

Erica: Oh shut up, Valerie.

Valerie: What if I don’t want to? Anyway, I really don’t mind one way or the other. I do know that I’d like to face the Rudos, as they’re a team I quite like to watch. We’ve already proven that we’ve beaten Shaw and Charlotte, and I’d quite like to do it again. Whichever way, the idea is to go out there and have the best match we possibly can when December comes around.

Robby: Well you don’t mind either way, but it sounds like Erica here would greatly prefer round two against the Show. Is that accurate?

Erica: Basically, yeah. Or if the Rudos promise to keep their ass away from me, I’d be okay with facing them too. Something about reverse beastiality that makes me uneasy.

Robby: I think that’s understandable. Last question to you, Valerie. At Velocity, your sister got the news that you were giving her your spot in the Femme for All this year. And now Jo is scheduled to go one on one with Kelly very soon. I thought I’d give you the chance to explain to everyone the motivation behind that decision since we all know spots in that tournament aren’t easy to attain.

Valerie: You’re right, they’re not. And I was wondering if this was going to come up

She pauses for a moment, as if working out how best to word it.

Valerie: Jo is in the Femme For All and I am not because, to be quite blunt about it, she deserves it a hell of a lot more than I do. Jo has had the year of her life, whereas I have largely struggled to stay afloat. I’m not okay with this, but that’s the way things are right now. Jo is ready for what lies ahead of her, and there are few people who would disagree with me on that. She deserves this spotlight, and I’m happy to let her have mine for a while. What I need to do right now is take a step back and let Jo have the stage. Reverse who is in who’s shadow, if you want to think of it as so many people have for so long.

Robby: Well it’s not as though you’ve shrunk from the limelight. As we just mentioned, you’re now in top contention for another title you’ve held before and would likely be happy to hold again with your sister, Erica.

Valerie: I certainly would be very happy and exceptionally proud to be able to say that Erica and I are Unity Champions together. Especially in the climate of how competitive the Unity division is and always has been.

Erica: I’d feel pretty good about being unity champion too, as it turns out!

Robby: Good luck to you both at Global Wars then, and may you accomplish that very goal!

From there, we cut back to the ring.




A video package shows the history of the feud between the BSX and Pink Inc, dating all the way back to the 18th season of Future Shock, and including the final Desirae Kain Open Challenge. From there, we head back to the ring.

Mark: There are few grudge matches with more animosity on the card tonight than what we are about to see.

Mai: Yes, these Japanese wrestlers have been picking on the poor members of Pink Inc.

Cory: The following match is scheduled for one fall to a finish and is a tag team contest.

I K U Z O !
[Cue the chiptunes and 8-bit sprites! and the BSX Lightspeed App (presented by Nakamura Global) blasting out a notification from the Cosmos’s favorite team! Coming dashing out from the back is Andi Takata, hopping about excitedly, while her partner Kaoru Asaka follows behind at a more reasonable pace....]

Cory: INTRODUCING AT THIS TIME, AT A COMBINED WEIGHT OF 280 POUNDS... HAILING FROM AKASAKA, TOKYO, JAPAN...

[As Kaoru crouches at the top of the ramp, Andi takes off towards the crowd to get them dancing along with her, side to side!]

Cory: SHE IS THE RAGING INFERNO OF FEMME FATALE.... KAORU. BLLLLAZING RAAAAGE ASAAAAKAAA!!

[Asaka springs up with her fist high in the air, and walks down to the ring, past...]

Cory: AND HER PARTNER, HAILING FROM THE GREAT COSMOS...

[Asaka tries to get past Andi to get to the ring, as she's hopping around and excited to be here!]

Cory: SHE IS THE MAGICAL PRINCESS FROM OUTER SPACE...

[Andi positions herself! Step out, arm up.]

Cory: THE "LUCKY STAR" ANDIIIIIIIII TAAAAKATAAAAA!!!!!!

[POSE! Crowd loves it! Then both girls slide in under the bottom rope, and make their way to opposite turnbuckles.]

Cory: TOGETHER... THEY ARE.....

[Wyld Stallyns? NO! The girls ascend the turnbuckles!]

Cory: THE BUUUURNING STAAAAAAR EXPREEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!!!!!

[And they climb down from the turnbuckles and get ready for their match as the music fades down.]

Mark: I gotta be honest with you. I don’t think the undefeated streak of the BSX has ever been in more jeopardy than it is tonight.

Mai: Of course, it is. Pink Inc are a highly decorated tag team, and who have these two beat?

Mark: Some of your clients come to mind.

“Bad Things” by Wednesday 13 hits the PA, and the crowd erupts into boos. Desirae & Arianna walk out, Kevin beside them, and pose for the ignorant fuckers who don’t deserve them. Ari gives Kevin a hug, before the two charge the ring, diving under the bottom rope. They taunt the crowd waiting for the bell to ring.

Cory: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 260 lbs...PINK INC!!!

Mai: Former Unity Champions, these two are one of FFW’s most decorated tag teams. Not to mention lovely girls at that.

Mark: Did you hear what they said about Japanese internment camps? That they deserved it?

Mai: I wasn’t even born then, what do I care? Besides I’m not Japanese, so your point is completely invalid…...loser.

Malcolm Parks moves to check Pink Inc for weapons, starting with Arianna Manning only for Kain to charge past them and deliver a double dropkick into both their opponents. As Park turns and tries to put a stop to Desirae, Manning takes the opportunity to join in targeting Kaoru with a flying forearm. Landing on her feet Manning forces Asaka back against the ropes and delivers right and left hands into her body before yanking her away from the ropes and into a jawbreaker. Meanwhile Kain forces Takata back into the corner and starts to deliver kicks into her gut, not stopping as Andi drops down to a seated position, stomping her all the way down to the canvas. Finally hooking her legs underneath her armpits and dropping backwards with a catapult, sending her face first into the bottom turnbuckle. Getting back to her feet, Manning grabs Asaka by the hair and throws her through the ropes to the outside before joining Kain; one standing on either side of Takata as they grab an arm and a leg each other and hurl up into the air for a rough landing closer to the middle of the ring. Manning leaves the ring, Parks calling for the bell as Kain makes the early cover.

Mai: A record breaking win right here, Mark!

One…

Two…

TH-

Mark: Yeah. If you believed that was going to be it, I got some oceanfront property in Wyoming to sell too.

Kain never gets a chance for the three count as Asaka drags her straight out of the cover and to the outside, delivering a headbutt to the Frenchwoman before wrapping her arms around her and sending her down to the floor with a belly to belly suplex. Quickly Kaoru pulls Kain back up to her feet and sends her back into the ring just in time for her focus to turn to Manning as she rounds the corner, stopping her in her tracks as Parks dips his head through the ropes and tells both wrestlers to head back to their corners. Manning slowly backing up as she complains about the BSX already breaking the rules of the match...which is said with not a trace of irony as Kain delivers a low blow to Andi Takata in the ring behind the referee’s back. As Takata doubles over Kain takes her down to the canvas with a spinning neckbreaker and again makes the cover.

One…

Two…

...THR-

Mark: Another near fall for Desirae. I think these two right here have more bad blood just between them than their partners do.

Mai: I wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case. Desirae has been victimized more than once by this hooligan.

Andi kicks out only to be brought to her feet by her opponent and whipped into the Pink Inc. corner. As soon as Andi hits, Kain sprints in towards her with a shoulder charge, catching her square in the gut before she straightens up and wraps her hand around the Space Princesses throat, choking the life out of her and forcing her head backwards over the top turnbuckle. Parks institutes the five count, getting a break at four and having to do it again as Kain goes straight back to the well and then does it again for a third time. This time as she breaks on a quicker count and gets the riot act read to her by the assigned official and while she questions and clarifies his reprimand, Manning - who has returned to her corner - wraps the tag rope around Takata’s throat to choke her once more.

Mai: Look at that, Arianna’s trying to dislodge something caught in Andi’s throat. She must have gotten choked on something.

Mark: Like the damn tag rope! Hey Parks, you might want to take a look!

As the referee turns around, Manning has released the hold in the nick of time and Kain monkey flips her out of the corner and to the mat as Manning tags herself into the match. Climbing to the top rope Arianna launches herself with an elbow drop that finds it’s mark as the BSX member starts to sit up. With her arm still rested on her chest from the elbow drop Arianna begins to wail away on Andi with stiff left hands before raking her fingers over her eyes. Ignoring the referee as he issues a warning about the eye rake, Arianna pulls her opponent to her feet and drops her with a DDT before she rolls her over and makes the cover.

Mai: This probably won’t work, Andi doesn’t have anything in her head to get jarred by a DDT. It’s like beating a drum.

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Mark: Andi Takata is showing me something here tonight, she has excellent resiliency.

Again the Space Princess manages to kick out and Manning gets straight to her feet, heading for the corner and making the tag to Kain before she charges back at her foe and delivers a knee to the chest. As Andi staggers to her feet, Arianna snaps off a suplex which gets followed up by a diving senton from Desirae as the Frenchwoman comes into the ring. Leaning back across her body, Kain makes a lazy cover.

One…

Two…

...THR-

Mark: No surprise at all that Andi kicked out. That cover by Desirae wasn’t ever going to get the job done. She’s wrestling like the outcome is already foregone or something.

Takata rolls the shoulder and is brought to her feet once again as Kain lays into her with knee after knee after knee, dropping her opponent to her knees. Moving to her corner Kain makes tag to Arianna, the two of them pulling her up to her feet and into a double suplex position, flipping her over only for Takata to land on her feet behind them and then drop down to a seated position with a double neckbreaker. Pushing up to her feet the alien sets off for the ring ropes, bouncing back off of them and coming back just as Pink Inc are coming to their feet and diving at them with a crossbody that sees the former Unity tag team champions catch her and go for a double fallaway slam that again sees Andi flip through the air and land on her feet, only to leave them a moment later and deliver a backstabber to Arianna. Manning stumbles forward right into the arms of Kaoru as she lifts her off her feet and drives her straight back down into the canvas with a spinebuster. Bouncing back to her feet she approaches Desirae from behind as the French woman fires kicks at the rising Takata and wraps her arms around the woman’s waist before hurling through the air and other the ropes to the outside of the ring.

Mai: Why isn’t the referee disqualifying them? This isn’t tornado rules after all!

Mark: Well that’s certainly never stopped Pink Inc from breaking the rules. And now Andi desperately needs to get to her corner.

Asaka moves back to her corner at the instruction of the referee and Andi pulls herself to her feet starting to make her way towards her partner only to be have ankle grabbed by Manning. The woman from South Carolina keeps the ankle trapped as she gets to her feet and pulls her away from her corner, ducking the enzugiri attempt as it comes. As Andi hits the mat, Arianna dives on top of her and wails away with forearms across the bridge of her nose, finally pulling her upright and Irish whipping the Space Princess into the corner. Charging in behind her, Manning runs straight into Andi’s boots as she gets them up and drives them into her face. Landing on her feet, Takata fires an elbow backwards Kain’s face, sending her back off the apron before she pushes up to the middle turnbuckle and launches herself over the top of Arianna Manning and into a sunset flip.

Mai: NO! Arianna must kick out!

One…

Two…

Mark: Relax, that’s exactly what she did. Nice move by Andi, but Arianna has too much stamina still.

Arianna kicks out and rolls to her feet, coming forward and looking to catch her foe with a big boot as she rose from the mat only for Andi to catch her leg on her shoulder, awkwardly - and with the use of all strength - lifting her upwards and depositing her back first on the canvas. Pushing up to all fours Andi dives towards her partner and makes the tag. Kaoru leaps over the top rope to come into the ropes and charges towards at Manning, knocking her down to the mat with a spinning heel kick. Rolling through Kaoru gets to her feet just in time to meet the onrushing Desirae Kain and send her down to the canvas with a T-Bone suplex. Once more she rolls onto all fours and as she sees Manning up on her feet she rolls forward and catches her in the midsection with a yakuza kick. As Arianna doubles up, Asaka fires off another kick from her back that catches her straight in the jaw, causing her to straighten back up immediately. Popping to her feet, Kaoru starts to lay into the blonde with knife edge chops only to be cut short as Kain slams a double axe handle into her shoulders.

Mark: You can hear the smack of those chops across Desirae’s torso, but Kain is coming back!

Mai: What else did you expect?! She’s Cody Kincaid’s favorite wrestler!

Another double axe handle follows the first before Kaoru fires a mule kick straight into the frenchwoman’s abdomen. Asaka locks in a side headlock on Kain and charges forward with her, driving the top of her head into Manning’s midsection. Desirae stumbles backwards and Asaka hooks her arm between her legs and drives her into the ring mat with a pumphandle slam, Kain rolling to the outside. Turning back towards Arianna, the Japanese superstar sprints towards her and sends her spinning head over heels with a running knee into her gut before kicking her in the back of the knee to send her down to both knees and delivering a stiff kick to her shoulderblades that cause her to fall onto all fours. Wrapping her arm up between her legs Kaoru rolls over and applies a mahistrol pin attempt.

Mai: Don’t let it end here, girls! You’ve worked so hard!

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Mark: I think even Arianna thought that might be over right there, because Desirae’s running on empty.

Arianna Manning manages to break up the pinfall in the nick of time only to find herself pulled to her feet and into an Atomic drop. As the Manning held herself between the legs, the Japanese wrestler bounced off the ropes and returned to deliver the Big Fat Kick (a very hard and very accurate dropkick right to her face) as Manning hit the mat, Asaka covered her hooking one leg with her arm and one with her leg.

Mai: I think Kaoru’s feet should be illegal weapons to use in a match!

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Mark: She calls that the big fat kick, and boy does it pack a wallop! If you don’t believe me, ask Arianna when she remembers where she is!

As the South Carolinian kicked out and started to rise from the canvas, Asaka grabbed hold of her head and drove it downwards into her knee, shoving her backwards into the BSX corner as she staggered. Walking into the corner, Kaoru began to fire off side kicks into her gut over and over again before she made the tag to her partner who came in and joined in the kick-a-thon, using the full extent of the count before Kaoru left the ring. Andi pulled Arianna from the corner and sent her in for the ride and connecting with a rolling elbow to the jaw on her return to the middle to the ring that sends her straight back to the canvas. As Manning began to sit up holding her face, Andi drove a kick into her chest causing her to lie down and as she did so, Takata stepped on her face, twisting her heel as she stepped off her face arms outstretched.

Mark: I told you there was some bad blood with these two teams, Andi leaving a boot print for good measure.

Mai: And these are the women you support?!

Quickly Andi moved towards the neutral corner and quickly climbed to the top turnbuckle waving her opponent to her feet. As the blonde tries to find her balance the space princess launches herself from the top rope and delivers a leg drop across the back of her neck, driving her down into the canvas. Takata doesn’t give her a chance to recover, pulling her up to her feet yet again in order to send her into the ropes and leave her feet as she gets back to the middle of the ring to catch her in the face with the Flying Andi (Butt-Butt). Manning falls to the mat and tries to raise, getting cut off by her opponent who hooks her head and runs the ropes one more time, spiking her downwards with a tornado DDT. Stomping on her side, the alien rolls her opponent to her back and leaves her feet to come crashing down with a five star frog splash, hooking the leg for the pin as she does so.

Mark: Five star frog splash! That’ll do it!

One…

Two…

...THRE--

Mai: Arianna still has something left to give after that frog splash!

Manning manages to roll her shoulder and Andi nods at the referee’s confirmation as she drops back to her corner and makes the tag to her partner, Asaka coming into the ring and the Burning Star Express double team the blonde girl yanking her to her feet. Andi pushes her backwards across the ring, making sure to keep her out of the reach of her partner and sends her in with an Irish whip that sends her in towards Kaoru who sends her flying through the air with a suplex that causes her to crash back first into the turnbuckle pads and slump to the floor. As Asaka rises, Takata rushes past her and delivers a hesitation dropkick right into the chest of the South Carolinian. Pulling her away from the corner, the legal member of the BSX makes the cover with the leg hooked.

Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!!

Crowd: …THREE!!!

Mark: The crowd is counting, but the referee is tied up with Kain over there! The BSX should have won this by now!

No official pin count is forthcoming though as Parks has cut off Desirae Kain when the Frenchwoman attempts to enter the ring. Getting up out of the cover, Kaoru Asaka heads towards the referee and the illegal member of Pink Inc. Getting the referee’s attention, the Japanese wrestler informs Malcolm Parks that she had the cover only to get a slap across the face from Kain. Asaka goes after Kain only for the Frenchwoman to back up quickly and duck her head between the ropes, the official quickly getting between the pair. Shaking her head Kaoru goes back towards Manning as the girl pushes up to her knees and drives her arm straight up between Asaka’s legs with the low blow. Getting back to her feet, Manning presses her thumbs into her opponent’s eye sockets forcing her backwards into the Pink Inc. corner. As she gets reprimanded by the official the American makes the tag to her French partner.

Mai: Now Desirae is back in, you know she could have won Ten Femme Chaos by herself.

Mark: Uh huh….let me guess. She’s picking up the tab tonight? Or just supplying you with the cheap French wine for later?

Immediately Kain applies the choke for a four count from the referee and as she breaks she drives a knee into Kain’s gut and brings her out of the corner with a bulldog. Heading towards the nearest set of ring ropes, Kain measures up the rising Asaka and springboards off the middle rope as the Japanese woman gets her feet underneath her and delivers a spear to complete the Overnight Sensation. Climbing onto the middle rope, Desirae Kain holds her arms outstretched, getting a chorus of boos from the crowd as she allows Asaka to get to her knees before she wraps her arms around her middle and sends her crashing down to the mat with a German suplex that she bridges for the pinfall.

Mark: Shades of her ex-hsuband right there, and Desirae may have this thing won!

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Mai: She should have, but this referee is counting much slower than he should be!

Kaoru rolls the shoulder to break up the pinfall and Kain makes the tag to Arianna Manning before charging across the ring, springboarding off the middle rope and driving her knee into Andi’s face to knock her off the apron. As she lands on her feet and moves back towards her opponent Manning lands a jawbreaker, Kain following it up with a superkick to her jaw. Asaka collapses backward like a felled tree and Manning dives into the cover while Kain steps through the ropes and plays to the crowd.

Mark: Jawbreaker right into a superkick, that’s it!

One…

Two…

...THREE!!!NO!!!!!!

Mai: Damn it! Why can’t Parks count to three?! That should have been the end!

At the very last moment Andi Takata manages to dive back into the ring and makes the save, quickly getting back to her feet and knocking Kain off the apron and into the barricade. Manning starts to get back to her knees and as she does so, Andi sends her back down to the canvas yet again with a shining wizard. Before Parks can stop her, Takata is on the move again running the ropes and coming back as Kaoru gets to her hands and knees and uses her as a platform to launch herself over the top rope and crash into Desirae Kain on the outside with a high cross body, crushing Desi against the metal of the barrier only for Andi to roll over and into the crowd.

Mark: Good Lord, Desirae went right into the barricade!

Mai: That was horrible! Andi should be helping her back to her corner!

In the ring, Kaoru gets to feet, falling back against the ropes, holding the front of her head after the assault she’s just taken and takes a moment to recover while Manning gets to her feet. As the blonde turns to face the legal member of BSX, Asaka uses the ropes for support as she brings her legs up and drives her boots into her face, causing her to spin around. Hooking her head from behind Asaka lifts her upwards in the inverted facelock before turning and dropping her into the canvas with the Moment of Zen brainbuster. Asaka makes the cover, hooking both legs.

Mai: No! For the love fo God, not again!

One…

Two…

As Kain tries to intervene, Andi manages to grab hold of her hair to keep her back and drive her face first into the barricade.

...THREE!!!!

Mark: Well I’ll be damned….they did it again!

Malcolm Parks calls for the bell and helps Kaoru back to her feet to raise her hand in victory as Andi slides in to join them.

Cory: Here are your winners, by way of pinfall, the team of Kaoru Asaka and Andi Takata...the BURNING STAR EXPRESS!!!

Mai: Why does this keep happening?!

Mark: So if Pink Inc want to continue claiming the BSX haven’t beaten anyone of merit, be my guest! But tonight, the BSX have knocked another one and the Tornado Tag Champions are the ONLY undefeated team in FFW!

The Space Princess and her Japanese partner bask in the deafening ovation from the sold out Bankers Fieldhouse while Pink Inc gather themselves on the outside. The camera cuts back to the celebrating team before the show moves elsewhere.



The Problem Solver

The camera heads to the back, where we see it trying to catch up with someone who doesn’t exactly look all that familiar, at least till it catches up. And then we see who it is, the special guest referee for the upcoming 8 woman tag. The referee, the blonde knockout known as Savannah Taylor, is shown walking down the hallway, a sharp looking black jacket over her right arm and another prop in the same hand. She is certainly dressed for the occasion, clad in her black wrestling boots, a pair of short and well fitted black leather shorts and a k and white striped sleeveless crop top, which showcases her incredibly toned stomach.

She is quickly approached by the same fellow who talked to her the last time she appeared, that being Robby Reynolds as the camera catches up with her as she’s heading towards the gorilla position.

Robby: Miss Taylor, one question before you head out. Are you going to call this match down the middle as it’s special guest referee?

Savannah turns around and glances at Robby, a small smirk beginning to form on her face.

Savannah: The million dollar question, it seems. All I am going to tell you is that I was brought here to solve a problem. I guess you’ll see what I mean by that when I get out there, won’t you?

Robby watches her leaving, looking back to the camera.

Robby: I guess we’re about to find out. Let’s send it back to the ring, the 8 woman tag is next!

And from there, we do indeed head back to ringside.

[Adam Grant]

We cut back to ringside, and find Cory Kincaid already heading into the ring as we hear the familiar voice of Mark, joined by Caroline Stark.

Mark: I guess we got all the insight we are going to get out of our guest referee tonight, and I have to admit I am greatly curious what we are going to see from her in this massive tag match. I’m also honored to be joined by a woman who will be competing in just a hour or so from now against Mika Demidov! Caroline, glad to have you!

Caroline: Glad to be here Mark. I’m jonesing for my match later tonight but I figured I could keep the adrenaline going by watching Hydra and Gabs go to town on the Ascension.

Mark: Caroline, what do you make of what we heard just now from the guest referee assigned to this match? Savannah Taylor isn’t really big on answering questions seemingly.

Caroline: It tells me Mark that she is only interested in one thing tonight... Making an impact.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is an 8 woman tag team match!

Mark: There is nothing but bad blood here with both of these teams. They’ve been at each other’s throats for the better part of the last two months! I expect a gang fight, to say the least.

Caroline: Expect chaos from the very get go of this match.

The fans in the arena are in their seats, anxiously awaiting the start of the match. Before they have a chance to say anything, the lights suddenly fade to black. The noise of the crowd is replaced by a loud whistle emanating from the sound system. The whistle repeats, only this time it is accompanied by a few riffs from a synthesizer. As the synth pulses on for a few seconds, red strobe lights around the stage begin to pulse in perfect synch with the music. The heavy guitar and drum tandem that follows truly signals the beginning of “Engel” by Rammstein. The black of the arena has been replaced by a vivid crimson as the song plays on. The fans immediately leap to their feet and observe at the arrival of Savannah Taylor. The blonde steps out onto the stage, decked out in a sharp black military-style jacket that falls to around the mid-thigh level her blonde hair falling over her shoulders. In her right hand she carries a solid black leather riding crop. She glances to either side of her before walking purposefully down the aisle, tapping the end of the riding crop in her left hand. She climbs the steps and stands on the apron, scanning the crowd before raising the riding crop and dragging it across her throat. Stepping into the ring, she stands in the center and raises her hands above her head, seeming to soak in the boos. She then removes her coat and hands that to a stagehand before setting her riding crop down in the corner. She then rests her back against the turnbuckle and waits for the lights to return to normal and the music to fade out.

Cory: Introducing first, she is the special guest referee for this match. This is…..SAVANNAH TAYLOR!!!

Mark: I’ve not seen too many referees get their own entrance….much less come armed with a riding crop. In most wrestling circles, Savannah Taylor is one of the most disliked people on any roster. And the FFW faithful...and I’m going to guess the 8 women we are about to see...have no idea what she means when she says she’s here to solve a problem.

Caroline: We’re all drawing a blank here I’m thinking... I’m also not sure how I feel about the riding crop either and with the military jacket...

Cory: Please welcome Valentina Lozano’s manager and acting ring announcer….Matt Stone!

The fans let out a boisterous reaction as Matt steps onto the stage and glares onto the crowd with a smirk. Then, he makes the following introduction…

Matt: The sooner you all shut your mouths, the sooner you will get to see perfection in its purest form. Of course, I speak of my number one client, and you should all feel blessed just to get this opportunity to gaze at her flawless features. She lives in Los Angeles, California, but I guarantee you she is Canadian born and bred through and through from Toronto, Ontario. Her weight, while none of your business, is the perfect combination of muscle and sex appeal. She is above all of you and this is the part where you all get down on your hands and knees to kiss of the feet of…...

“THE LATIN GODDESS” VALENTINA LOZANO!!!

Just then, while the intro of "I Want It All/We Will Rock You (Mash-up)" by Queen featuring Armageddon blares into the arena, the lights of the stage and the ramp illuminate in gold while the spotlight focuses on the stage.

Matt: And let’s not forget her tag team partners Kimmi Hate & Isis!!!!!

As the song officially begins, Valentina steps onto the stage and stands there alongside Isis and Kimmi. Valentina looks over at the crowd with a sexy smirk as she confidently strides her way to the ring, with the spotlight completely focused on her, Matt following behind her, screaming at the people around them to bow down while, the arena erupts with a thunderous array of boos from the capacity crowd. Valentina is soaking up the reaction from the crowd, even though she ignores it. Meanwhile, while she’s walking down, Valentina's entrance video is shown on the big screen, profiling her likeness and footage of her in action.

As they reach the ringside area, Valentina stops and looks at two nondescript men, who are wearing her official FFW t-shirt, giving them the cue to run over and create a human stairway next to the ring: one guy on all fours next to the ring and one guy lying prone in front of him. Stepping on the men’s backs, Valentina walks up and walks across the edge of the ring, with Matt looking up to her on the apron, bowing down to her while the men dismiss themselves to the back. She looks around the arena, not directly seeing the crowd through the darkness, but knowing that they’re out there as she sees the consistent flashing lights of the camera and the still boisterous reaction from the crowd. Isis and Kimmi make their way down to the ring as well as they all step into the ring.

Matt hops up on the apron, getting in position to hold the ropes for Valentina as she enters the ring, while Stone seamlessly enters after. Seconds later, Valentina climbs up to two opposite ring posts and poses to the crowd with complete confidence. She’s taking in the atmosphere while the crowd reaction continues and the cameras flashing. Meanwhile, Matt is standing in the center of the ring, away from the spotlight, bowing down to her once more.

After going through her ritual, Valentina jumps down and makes her way towards Isis and Kimmi, and the three of them have a conversation with one another.

Mark: Well there’s three of the women for the Ascension. Valentina is certainly the ringleader of this crew. And with the psychotic Kimmi Hate, she’s even more dangerous. But the woman, I think, that is going to be the difference maker is the Juggernaut of this group, the Future Shock Season 18 Champion Isis Morales!

Caroline: Isis will be enough of a match for Rhea or Penny going in here, so Ascension isn’t going to have to worry about being completely overpowered luckily for them.

The spotlights hit the ramp way as we are able to hear Rihanna’s Umbrella blasting loudly across the speaker systems. With that in mind Fiona Williams walks onto the ramp with an Umbrella in her hand. She pops it up to show the top which is an image of her blowing a kiss with raindrops surrounding her. She smiles as she turns around twirling as sparks begin to fly right off of the umbrella. She keeps it held open as she slowly struts her way down to the ring as she keeps on walking to the ring but she isn’t alone as standing right next to her is none other than Kyle Kilmeade. She gives him a kiss as she holds his hand with one hand and holds the umbrella in the other.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen introducing to the ring from Belfast, Northern Ireland! Accompanied by Kyle Kilmeade, this is..... Fiona Williams!!!!!!!!

When the sun shines, we'll shine together
Told you I'd be here forever
Said I'll always be a friend
Took an oath I'ma stick it out 'til the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella

After the lyrics she holds the umbrella open and delivers a passionate kiss to Kyle under them. Sparkles begins to fly as she twirls the umbrella to showcase the sparkles. The crowd begins to boo in return as she makes her way down to the ring. She quickly slides inside the ring as she hands him her umbrella. She stands on the corner turnbuckle and begins to ascend it. She takes her championship belt off of her waist and holds it proudly in the air. The crowd boos loudly in return as she jumps off of the corner with a backflip. She hands her title to Kyle as she stands in her corner waiting patiently for her match to begin.

Mark: I wondered why Fiona didn’t join her teammates for this match, but now I see why. She apparently has a new manager! And for God’s sake with Stone and Kyle in their corner, this right here has all the makings of a handicap match.

Caroline: I’m not sure how well the two of them will be working together considerin--

Taylor moves towards Cory, getting his attention as she tells him something before he nods his head and resumes speaking.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen, by order of the special referee assigned to this match, both Matt Stone and Kyle Kilmeade are BARRED from ringside! If they do not exit in 30 seconds, the Ascension will forfeit this match!

This draws a huge pop from the crowd as neither manager looks happy, as Valentina and Fiona in particular complain to the official as Savannah taps her referee top and points to the back as both of the men head in that direction.

Caroline: --that it doesn’t even matter! Already Savannah is making all the difference in the world.

Mark: Kilmeade and Stone have been ejected, and the Ascension don’t like it a damn bit! But you can see Savannah showing them that referee’s top. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this and we haven’t even got all the teams out yet!

Caroline: Well, you won’t hear most of the fans in the arena tonight or myself complaining here.

As "Endless Possibilities"'s first guitar chords crank the sound system, some of the arena lights blink in pink, crimson red and white, and Gabrielle appears on the top of the entrance aisle, and looks around, smiling at the audience. She blows a kiss to the audience and then sprints at the ring, high-fiving the crowd in her way.

Cory: And their opponent, from Côte d'Azur, France... "The Wildcat"... GABRIELLE CRIMSON!

She almost gets in the ring, but stands on the floor instead as she looks up to the four unhappy women already in there waiting for her.

Caroline: The Wildcat’s no fool, she’s gonna take her time to wait for her tag partners before rolling into the ring.

Mark: I don’t blame her a bit! Taylor’s already pissed the Ascension off, and this match hasn’t even started yet. Gaby’s gonna wait for backup….and they are on the way!

The lights shut off, random flashes almost like lightning flicker over the crows as the gong of a church bell can be heard throughout the arena.

GONG!

.....

GONG!

......

The opening riff of “For Whom The Bell Tolls” by Metallica hits the speakers and the lights flicker more and more, the crowd starts cheering and we see a lone figure standing at the top of the ramp. Penny Buchanan stands with her face half covered by a bandana, eyes focused on the ring. As she slowly makes her way down the ramp the crowd roars again. The camera swings to see Sydney Holt making her way through the fans, wearing the same bandana over her mouth.  Then another roar, and on the opposite side of the ring Rhea Laskaris is doing the same, bandana over her mouth too.

Cory: At a combined weight of 456 lbs, hailing from ‘Death Valley’ Trailer Park, Texas, Nashville, Tennessee, and Tripoli, Greece....this is “Pain Train” Penny Buchanan, Sydney “Vicious” Holt, and “The Modern Day Amazon” Rhea Laskaris.....HYDRA!

The three members of Hydra make their way to the ring, Syd and Rhea climbing over the barricade as Penny gets to the ring, all three sliding in at once as the fans cheer. Retreating to their corner they pull down their bandanas and discuss tactics. Gaby joins them as well.

Mark: There’s a whole lot of humanity in the ring right now! And Hydra is almost nothing but pure and raw power! There’s no technicians in that group, it’s all women who would rather punch you in the mouth than anything else! Gaby has one hell of a powerful tandem in her corner.

Caroline: I’m not sure how Taylor intends to control all of the women in these two groups who are about ready to tear each other to shreds but good luck to her all the same. As it stands, my money is on Hydra Gone Wild... Eww, that sounded like something Mai would have come with.

Taylor tells the teams to get out of the ring, except for one each. And Valentina watches her team head for the corner. Gaby was about to go after her, but Penny grabbed the Wildcat’s shoulder and shook her head. Crimson took a step back and exited the ring with her team as Penny stared a hole through the Latin Goddess! The referee calls for the bell and Valentina immediately heads for the ropes before Penny charges across after her, pulling her back into the ring and spinning her around. The Pain Train starts unloading with big right hands to her head one after another before she whips her across for the ride. Lozano rebounds off the far side as Penny mows her down with a lariat. Lozano doesn’t even have time to get up before the Pain Train pulls her up, and shoves her into a neutral corner where she begins tagging her with body shots.

Mark: There’s some bad blood here, to say the least! These two met in the Wild Card Elimination match a few weeks ago, and Valentina screwed Penny. And Buchanan has damn sure not forgotten it!

Caroline: The 3:10 to Asskicking has arrived for Valentina and aaaalllllll aabbooaarrrddd The Pain Train!

Penny hammered those body shots in combinations before she scooped Valentina up by the throat, holding her in the air before grabbing her another way and sending her flying with a military press almost halfway across the ring. The Latin Goddess clutched her back in pain as she started to crawl away from Penny, but the Pain Train barreled out of the corner and delivered a running elbow drop into her back to put her on the canvas again. She leaned down, wrapping both arms around her waist and holding her in the air with her feet dangling before she started shaking her like a rag doll. Lozano’s body jerked around wildly in Penny’s grip before she shucked her off with a slam to the canvas. Meanwhile, Savannah was propped up against the neutral corner with her arms resting on the top rope watching the action.

Caroline: Penny treating The Latin Goddess like she could be thrown in a toy box and forgotten here. Nasty bearhug into a modified slam.

Mark: Penny’s already pretty angry in general. And when you got someone like Lozano who went out of her way to piss her off, that’s what happens.

Penny pulled Valentina back up to her feet, firing her hard into Hydra’s corner before she barreled in with a corner clothesline. She tagged in Gaby next, as Crimson stepped through and began to unload with a flurry of kicks to her body. Gaby dragged her out of the corner, and darted past her to bounce off the ropes with a double stomp to her midsection. Lozano rolled over onto her side in pain before Crimson pulled her back to her feet. The Future Shock graduate took off towards the ropes and left her feet, looking for a flying headscissors as Valentina got up. But the brunette grabbed the nearby top rope as Gaby crashed into the mat instead of her. Valentina tried to gather herself, crawling over towards her opponent and unloading with elbow strikes to her face repeatedly. Another moment to recover from the earlier onslaught, she got back to her feet and raked her boot across Gaby’s face, much to the chagrin of the crowd.

Mark: Valentina knew where she was enough to avoid taking further damage right there, and now she’s punishing Gaby here. There’s not too many women in the Ascension Gaby is gonna match up with size wise, save for Fiona or maybe Kimmi. Valentina’s just imposing her will here.

Caroline: Well she’s not about to impose her will on the rest of the team, that’s for damn sure and now Lozano is grinding that sole in the face of the Wildcat while she can but Gaby still has her speed.

Lozano pulled Gaby back to her feet, shoving her back into the ropes where she peppered her with European uppercuts and then sent her into her team’s corner. Lozano got in the face of Taylor, giving her a bit of verbal static while Fiona and Kimmi hammered shots into Gaby’s head repeatedly. This brought the Pain Train and Sydney back in, which Taylor immediately intercepted as Lozano went to her team’s corner, with all four of them doling out blows while the referee told Hydra to get out of the ring. The boos only got louder as Hydra finally left, and when the official turned around, Lozano had slammed Gaby to the mat and tagged in Kimmi. The redhead stepped through and stood on Gaby’s hair before she pulled up with her hands to make the Wildcat shout in pain. Taylor gave her a five count, stopped at four and then pushed Kimmi backwards before she ever got to five. And the redhead got in her face for it!

Caroline: Not a submission any sane minded referee would accept and Taylor is getting handsy with Hate and now both women are arguing! While Kimmi takes her sweet time, Gaby is getting those precious moments to recover.

Mark: You got that right. Kimmi isn’t exactly the most stable person in that ring right now, but she’s giving Gaby all the time in the world.

Valentina shouted at Kimmi to look at the ring, and by the time she did, Gaby had rolled through to her corner and made the tag. Kimmi went over to get her, but it was too late as Sydney Holt had tagged in...and began tagging Kimmi with hard rights to the head and the face. She pelted her with knee lifts into the body before she spun her around, connecting with an atomic drop that sent the redhead into the corner. Sydney spun her around and tore off a knife edge chop across her chest that smacked through the arena. A second one connected before she fired her across to the far corner. Holt shot her so hard that she lost her balance as Kimmi went chest first into the corner. She backed out in pain and clutching her chest before Sydney launched towards her like someone shot a starting gun on a track meet and caught Kimmi with a running bulldog into the canvas. She quickly rolled her over, and hooked the leg for the cover as Taylor dropped to her knees to count.

Mark: Holt got shot out of a cannon right there, and just drilled Kimmi’s face into the mat! And we got our first cover of this match!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

T-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Kimmi’s shoulder came up before the three as Sydney got back to her feet. Hate rolled onto her stomach, heading for her corner before Holt pulled her up from behind and spun her around before she jumped forward with a headbutt into Kimmi’s face!

Caroline: Holt is deadly with those headbutts as Hate just got to find out in spades and now she’s on the defensive!

It rocked Kimmi backwards holding her face before Holt backed up a few steps, taking off again for a running knee strike. But Hate countered with a drop toe hold that sent Sydney face first into the wrong turnbuckle. Her face smacked the bottom turnbuckle as Kimmi started to pull herself together and begin to deliver stomps to her back and body. Hate made the tag to Fiona as she pulled Sydney up from behind, pinning her arms behind her as Fiona stepped through and drove a spinning roundhouse into Sydney’s jaw that dropped her to the canvas. The redhead exited the ring as Fiona dropped a knee into her head as Sydney tried to move. She got onto her back, and began to scrub her face into the mat.

Mark: This right here is just to humiliate Sydney, this has no real purpose other than that. And Fiona’s an expert at getting under your skin. Not that that roundhouse kick did any favors.

Caroline: Kyle’s moll is going to keep doing that well until Holt is seething in the hopes of her slipping up. That’s the entire strategy right there.

Fiona got back to her feet with a smile, taunting Sydney as she pulled her to her feet and began driving short knees into her ribs. She hooked her head and hoisted her up and right back down into a brainbuster. She quickly hooked the leg after the impact before Taylor dropped into position.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

TH-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Sydney’s arm shot up in time as Fiona then began to rub her forearm across Sydney’s face before raising her hand, and driving an elbow into her head with a smile.

Mark: Fiona certainly has full control right now, and she’s done a fine job of isolating Sydney. Holt is about as far from her team as the ring allows, and the redhead is just playing with her.

Caroline: She can only play around for so long...

Williams pulled Sydney back up again, beginning to pull her to her feet. But Holt began to fire right hands into her abdomen with a look of anger on her face. They stopped Fiona for a moment, but she then went for a clubbing blow across her back. But Holt surprised her by popping up, grabbing her head over hers and delivering a jawbreaker. Holt sprung from her knees with a short clothesline that put Fiona down, and Sydney looked back to her corner as all three members had their hands out.

Mark: Sydney surprised Fiona, and put the “Innovator of Moonsaults” down. And she sees her team right there, it’s just getting to them!

Caroline: They’re all ready, willing and able but Fiona’s dragging herself over to her corner as well!

Sydney began to drag herself towards her corner before Fiona reached out to her corner and made the tag. Sydney continued her journey to her corner as Fiona rolled out. And stepping over the top rope into the ring was Isis!

Caroline: ...The fear has arrived.

Mark: Sydney’s heading for her corner, but Isis just got tagged in! And the smallest member of Hydra hasn’t seen her yet!

Isis stalked behind Sydney step by step as she crawled towards her corner. The massive redhead leaned down, grabbing her head with both hands before she pulled her back to her feet. Sydney’s feet dangled in midair as Isis held her up by the head in a two handed claw before she spiked her into the mat with authority. Sydney clutched her head in pain as Isis looked over to the other team, inviting any of them to come in.

Caroline: Isis is going to take her sweet time on Holt and that... I don’t know any better way to describe that than a two-handed clawhold chokeslam.

The titaness scooped Sydney up easily overhead, pressing her in place before she walked to the ropes and threw her into the ringside barricade. Sydney’s body bounced off the wall. The brunette lay in obvious pain on the mat before Isis stepped over the top rope to go out after her. She pulled Sydney back up, lifting her again and lobbing her over the top rope back into the ring. And the massive redhead climbed back up onto the apron and back into the ring. The live crowd certainly weren’t in favor of her as Isis stalked Holt. The brunette sat up on her knees, and fired shots into the redhead’s body. But Isis simply absorbed them, looking down at her with a shake of her head. Sydney pulled herself to her feet in front of the titaness before she teed off and cracked Isis with a right hook. The redhead turned her attention back to Sydney and leveled her with a right hook of her own.

Mark: Sydney is plain outmatched, those shots didn’t have a lot of firepower behind them! And Isis just absorbed them, and with one shot...ONE shot...she put her right back down!

Caroline: Sydney needs some time to recover but damn if that wasn’t a powerful effort on her part. Anyone else and I think they would have gone down three punches in...

Valentina looked on with pride as Isis pushed Sydney’s head away with her foot as she tried to get up. Holt crawled away from her and used the ropes to help her get to her feet. Morales grabbed her arm and whipped her across for the ride. Sydney rebounded off the far side and ducked a clothesline from the redhead. Holt darted past her and hit the far side ropes, leaving her feet for a flying clothesline. Isis turned in time and Sydney caught her flush. Holt went down to the mat, but Isis just budged one step back.

Mark: Sydney with a big flying clothesline, and---NOTHING! It just backed her up a step, and Sydney’s got swatted down like a fly!

Caroline: It seems that almost nothing will knock that woman down and now she’s eyeing Holt with unspeakable intent...

Isis pulled Sydney up, planting her head between her legs and looking like she was going for a powerbomb. But instead she just lifted her upside down facing the crowd….and dropped into an inverted tombstone piledriver!

Caroline: ...Straight into a brutal kneeling piledriver!

She pressed her hands into Sydney’s chest for a cover as Taylor dropped into position to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THR-WAIT!!

Gaby launched into the ring, jumping on Isis’ back to break up the count as the titaness began to get to her feet. Crimson rode her back, driving elbows into her before the redhead pulled her up over her shoulder by the face….and scooped her up into a military press before lobbing her into Rhea and Penny in the corner. Crimson dropped back to the corner as Isis picked up Sydney and hurled her into her own team’s corner. Holt lay limp on the canvas as Isis told one of them to get into the ring.

Mark: She just….she threw Sydney to her team, and says someone else to come get some!

Caroline: ...I’m glad she has no end of confidence, but I’m not at all sure Rhea or Penny will be quite as easily to throw around as Isis seems to think.

Rhea reached down over the top rope, tagging Sydney to get into the ring as Gaby dropped down to the floor to help Holt. Laskaris stepped into the ring, bringing a smile to Isis’ face as the crowd came to its feet.

Mark: We got a preview of Future Shock Malice right here! These two will be in that Fatal Four Way with Ignis and Amanda Richardson for the Future Shock title! And Isis is smiling, and the fans are standing in Indianapolis!

Caroline: In another company these two couldn’t even be contained in the ring!

And with a dual charge out of both women, they went right at each other and started unloading with hard right hands to each other’s heads. Rhea fired one into her jaw, rocking Isis back only for the redhead to do the same. It sent Rhea back a step before she returned fire, catching Isis flush on the jaw. It sent the titaness back a step before Rhea took off towards the ropes, bouncing off and catching her with a massive clothesline that sent the redhead back a couple more steps. But Morales lurched forward as Rhea hit the ropes again, clobbering her with another that had the same effect. The redhead lurched forward as both Rhea and Isis hit the ropes on opposite sides and mowed each other down with clotheslines. And only having been on the mat for a couple seconds, they sat up side by side staring into each other’s face for a moment and the rights started flying again!!

Caroline: ...I don’t even think they realize they ran each other down.

Mark: It’s like the impossible force and the immovable object ran into each other, and neither of them gave a damn!

They fought back to their feet, still hammering shots at each other before Isis got the better of the exchange. She started driving Rhea back, catching her with a short knee to the ribs before she plunged her head down between her legs. She hooked her around the waist, and hoisted up the Amazon for a powerbomb! But Laskaris hammered right hands down into her face, and for the first time in her life, Rhea executed a massive hurricanrana that drove Isis head first into the canvas as the live crowd erupted!

Fans: HOLY SHIT!

Mark: Good God….Rhea with a….hurricanrana?!  And ding dong, Isis is down!

Caroline: The Modern Day Amazon has put the Titaness down and also proved that she’s far more than just power herself!

Rhea scrambled across to make the cover as Taylor dropped into position to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!

Isis shoved her off the cover, sitting up and clutching the back of her head as Valentina screamed at her to make a tag.

Mark: Isis just shot her off the cover, and you can hear the concern in her employer’s voice! Lozano wants her bodyguard to make a tag, I think she knows Isis just got her head cracked!

Caroline: Rhea ain’t having NONE of that shit tonight in Indianapolis and she’s capitalizing. She’s coming down on her with knees and it looks like she’s teasing for Twelve Trials!

Rhea got back to her feet, intercepting Isis with knee strikes to the back of her head as she tried to get back up. The Amazon drove repeated shots into her back as Isis rose to her feet, shoving her backwards with a pieface before Rhea scooped her up and bodyslammed her into the canvas. The ring shook on impact as Laskaris backed up into a neutral corner and began to give the signal for the Scissor Kick.

Mark: She’s calling for it, Caroline! Rhea’s setting up for her favorite strike...the scissor kick she calls Olympus Has Fallen! And never would it be a more fitting name if she takes Isis down with it!

Caroline: You’d be right! She seems to have decided that one of her submissions maneuvers wouldn’t be the best for an opponent like this and one of those battering rams for a legs will be MUCH better served!

Rhea waved for the titaness to get back to her feet as her foot tapped on the canvas underneath her in anticipation. Isis started back to her feet finally before the Amazon took off towards her. Rhea connected with the scissor kick right to the back of Isis’ head and drove her back into the canvas. The live crowd came to their feet!

Mark: OLYMPUS….AND ISIS HAS FALLEN!!

Rhea dove onto the cover, hooking Isis’ leg for the cover this time as Taylor dropped into position.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOO!!!

This time, it was Valentina breaking up the fall as she stomped Rhea in the back of the head. Laskaris sat up, rubbing the back of her head as she looked back to Valentina. The Amazon got to her feet, staring holes in the Latin Goddess and starting to head towards her.

Mark: Lozano broke up the fall right there! I think Rhea might have had it!! But now if Lozano wanted her attention….she got it! But she’s forgotten about Isis!

Caroline: Something you should NEVER do but I won’t blame Rhea because she’s proven here tonight that the Titaness isn’t invincible!

Isis began to get to her feet as Rhea went for Valentina. Savannah tried to get between them and tell Valentina to get back to her corner, but instead the Latin Goddess sucker punched Rhea, which only pissed her off. Taylor shoved Lozano backwards and Valentina returned the same treatment to the referee. Savannah smiled and touched her chin.

Mark: Savannah asserting her authority, and I think Valentina’s about to take a swing at her for it! I don’t recommend it!

Caroline: Taylor almost looks... Overjoyed that The Latin Goddess put a hand on her.

Isis pulled Rhea around towards her, scooping her up onto her shoulders and delivering the F5 into a DDT! Laskaris’ head bounced off the mat as Isis rolled the Amazon over, and made a cover! But Lozano was still nose to nose with Savannah, thus the referee didn’t see it! Valentina raised a fist as Savannah nodded her head, tapping her chin and holding it out for her to hit!

Mark: Isis has a cover on Rhea after the Voyage to Armageddon, but we may be about to have another match right here!! Savannah’s telling her to hit her, she’s daring her!!

Caroline: Valentina looks absolutely tempted to and Taylor just wants an excuse to disqualify the whole damn team.

No pin forthcoming, Isis got back to her feet and was about to go after Taylor herself before Sydney popped back into the ring, catching her with a chop block to the back of her leg. It dropped the redhead to her knees before Sydney trapped both of her arms under hers and began furious headbutts into Isis’ face. At least six headbutts landed before Holt rolled out of the ring. And as the redhead rose to her feet, Gaby came in next and took off towards the ropes, catching her with a disaster kick to the jaw that sent her stumbling backwards...into a waiting Pain Train who planted her head and pumped her arm. And with a massive heave, Penny powerbombed the redhead!

Caroline: Hydra and the Wildcat have just taken Isis out of the match in one go!

Mark: Isis just got ate a buffet of beatings courtesy of Hydra and Gaby! And she’s damn sure down! Rhea’s got a cover, it’s over!!

Rhea crawled into the cover, and Penny took off across the ring with a big boot to Valentina’s jaw that sent her through the ropes to the floor. Taylor noticed the pin and dropped into position.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOO!!!

Fiona pulled Taylor out of position, causing the blonde to get back to her feet with a none too happy look on her face.

Mark: Fiona stopped the count!! That would have been it right there, but Hate stopped it! And Taylor looks about to have had enough of this!

Caroline: She may swing on one of them before she actually disqualifies the team at this rate.

Meanwhile Kimmi ran past both of them, and used a baseball slide to send Rhea off Isis. The titaness moved towards her corner as Kimmi darted back to her corner. Morales made the tag to Kimmi, which Taylor noticed before the titaness got back to her feet again. Penny charged across and speared Isis to the mat, both of them rolling out of the ring to the floor. Kimmi moved around in position. As Rhea started to get up, Kimmi moved in and delivered the underhook gorilla legsweep!

Mark: SEVEN SISTERS!! Kimmi planted Rhea, and this match has devolved into absolute chaos!

Caroline: We knew it was a matter of time and there goes Hate for the cover!

Kimmi made the cover as Taylor dropped to make the count.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NO!

Rhea got her shoulder up in time before the three as Taylor held up two fingers. Kimmi pounded the mat, barking at Savannah for a slow count as she got to her feet.

Mark: Rhea got the shoulder up, and Kimmi’s giving Taylor grief over a slow count! I’m telling you, they are poking the bear here!

Caroline: They keep trying her and trying her and this just isn’t going to end—

Savannah reminded Kimmi of who was in charge, pinching her referee’s top before Hate made the mistake of piefacing her backwards. Savannah shook her head, and as Kimmi turned towards the match, Taylor spun her around and delivered a corkscrew neckbreaker to the redhead that brought the crowd to a roar!

Mark: She calls THE GAMBLE!! Taylor just dropped Kimmi!!

Caroline: Wicked neckbreaker and she looks like she’s on dream street...!

Kimmi hit the canvas, staggering to try to regain her feet before Rhea charged out of the corner, and delivered the scissor kick to the back of her head!

Caroline: OLYMPUS HAS FALLEN...AGAIN!

Rhea dove into the cover as Gaby charged past her to intercept Fiona who was coming into the ring. Valentina was also on her way in before Sydney jerked her out by her feet on the other side.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

Taylor called for the bell as the fans came to their feet in unison. Gaby and the other two Hydra members charged the ring, helping Rhea to her feet as the referee raised their hands in victory.

Cory: The winners of this match….GABRIELLE CRIMSON AND HYDRA!!!

Mark: This has to be one of the wildest matches I’ve ever seen, but it was Gaby and Hydra picking up the win….with just a little assist from Savannah Taylor!

Caroline: That which I’m sure the Ascension will be complaining and kvetching about from here to Global Wars.

Gaby and her teammates shared a hug as Valentina shouted into the ring about the referee’s actions. Taylor rolled out of the ring, walking past them as she waved to them as she headed up the ramp.

Mark: Did you ever call that one?! Lozano is not happy about this at all, and Taylor’s done her job tonight! She said she was here to solve a problem...and it must have been the Ascension. To be fair, they pushed her all night! Gaby and the members of Hydra have to be feeling damn good!

Caroline: They struck a hard blow against those four women tonight and now they’ll be scrambling. Good on you ladies. Good on you.

As Crimson, Rhea, and Penny and Sydney stood tall with the fans loudly supporting them, the show cuts to a commercial for the upcoming twentieth season of Future Shock.


All Star Shauna

A quick preview of upcoming Future Shock seasons is shown, including the second All Star season as well. From there, we find the All Star logo standing behind Amber Carano. And she is joined by someone perhaps most unfamiliar to many fans.

Amber: Things are definitely changing in Future Shock. As we already heard, Adam Grant will now be the Director of the brand and in charge of the show itself. And with the forthcoming second All Star season, it’s bigger than ever with 8 women vying to earn a spot in next year’s Femme for All. Five of those women are currently here on the active roster, but three aren’t. And one of those three is with me now, please welcome….Shauna.

Shauna smiles and nods to the camera, and then to Amber, extending a hand to her.

Shauna: Thank you, Amber. And lovely to see you again after so long. Though I don’t think we ever had a chance to speak when I was here last.

Amber returns her handshake, shaking her head.

Amber: I certainly don’t remember it if we did. But either way, welcome back. Before we get into what brings you back for the All Star season, tell us what you have been doing in the last few years since you were actively competing.

Shauna: Well, I’ve been doing a few things. Of course, before Rory took departure from SVW a couple of years ago, most of my time then was spent being his training partner after he finally ditched his trainer, but we won’t get into that. Obviously, as Twitter likes to tell people, we also got married and have been enjoying that without the strains of the road. Aside of this, however, I’ve spent a lot of time in my home country of Cote D’Ivoire, attempting to make things better for the children and young people who have not been as lucky as I have been.

Amber: Certainly doesn’t sound like you’ve been sitting around watching the daytime soaps then. What inspired you to want to come back for the All Star season exactly?

Shauna: Well...I missed it, first and foremost. More than I ever expected, which is strange as I had so little time in the ring. While the thought had occurred more than once, it never came to anything for the reasons I’ve already given. It wasn’t actually until recently that I thought going back would be a good idea. I wanted to buy myself some time in preparation for that, though, which is where All Star comes in. I’ve not been ring shape for a long time, for all I’ve been training and in the gym before submitting my application to FFW for this. I know this, I don’t mind that the fans, the roster and my future opponents know it either. Hardly a point to hiding anything.

Amber: You’ve probably been keeping up with who will be sharing the season with you. Do any of them impress you in particular? Any of them you look forward to competing against?

Shauna: I have, and I have been rather impressed by most of them that I have been able to watch across both companies. Of course, there’s Andi, half of the Tornado Champions, who is essentially a house of fire and someone that I would have loved to have faced before now. Hopefully once the season is over that will actually happen, as well as the hopefulness that we’ll both make it long enough to be in a wrestling challenge. Miss Kaylee has also been a fantastic woman to watch. I have been most excited by her rise to stardom and the machine that she has become.

Amber: Shauna, you got some time yet. Just a few scant months before your season begins, so you can finish all the preparations you feel are needed. The most important question is what do you think separates you from the pack? And why should the voters get behind you?

Shauna: I’m separated because I come into this almost as a raw rookie, at least in the eyes of the majority of the company’s fanbase, but I am certainly not that. And I would like the fans  to keep me in because I believe that I can make this very entertaining and worth their while. I may not be the best speaker, but I know my ring abilities are much more defined, even as I prepare to come back.

Amber: The best of luck to you, Shauna, in the All Star season.

As the pair look back to the camera, we head back to the ring.

[Adam Grant]

Cory: The following contest is scheduled for one submission only fall… and it is for the NO SURRENDER CHAMPIONSHIP!  Introducing first… the challenger, from Winnepeg, Manitoba by way of Toronto, Ontaro… weighing in at one hundred twenty-six pounds… MILEENA SAVAGE!

The Canadian flag appears over the arena screens as the start of the Canadian National O Canada! We stand on guard, for thee!...

A loud ripping sound of a record needle scraping rips through the arena as Oh...Canada by Classified hits the speakers. At that point Mileena Savage finally makes herself known, stepping out from the back with a smile, albeit somewhat mischievous one. At her side was her fiance, and manager Dante Knox carrying a Canadian flag.

Uh, yeah, from the land of the lost, Trans-Canada cross
Patriotic and I honor with my hand on my heart
From the greatest of lakes to the greenest of greens
To the rockiest mountains and everything in between!

Mileena walks down the ramp as Dante waves the big Canadian flag, slapping a few hands here and there.  Mileena takes the flag from Dante and they share a kiss before Mileena climbs into the ring and races to the corner. Cilmbing up she waves the flag and holds up one hand with devil horns held high. Finally Mileena hops down and passes the flag off to Dante again as she stretches in her corner.

Zach: Mileena’s contended for the No Surrender Championship before, but you have to say, with her attitude change, she’s gotten a lot better at submissionist wrestling as well.

Cammie: Oh, absolutely!  Although I’m still not entirely sure this attitude change of hers is going to actually stick.  Mileena and good person still seem like such an antithesis of each other.

Cory: And her opponent…

As the Jace Everett's “Bad Things” song starts Starla emerges from the backstage area as the line “When you came in the air went out” is sung. Pausing momentarily to stare into the crowd she is joined by Alex Adonis. Walking down to the ring she waves to the crowd, lining the ramp.

Climbing the ring steps she will turn on the top step to face outwards, arching her back against the ring post and running her hand down the curves of her body, before quickly turning and stepping through the ring ropes where she is joined by her husband. As the music fades, Alex finishes giving her a last minute pep talk and they exchange one last kiss before he leaves the ring and Starla turns her attention back to the middle of the ring.

Cory: Standing 5’9” tall and weighing 127lbs from Atlanta, Georgia and accompanied by her husband Alex Adonis,  she is the REIGNING and DEFENDING NO SURRENDER CHAMPION... please welcome...STARLA MCCLOUD!!!

Cammie: Speaking of changes in attitude, Starla’s renaissance over the past year or so has been remarkable in its own right.

Zack: It really has been.  She’s traded belts with Jo McFarlane over the past year, and now has held the belt since March- that’s over a six month reign, but MIleena is going to try and put an end to it tonight!

*DING DING DING!*

At the sound of the bell both women got to the middle of the ring and… shake hands?  My god, yes… Mileena Savage and Starla McCloud showing a bit of sportsmanship.   Whoda thunk?  Anyways, both women start to circle, before locking up in a collar and elbow.  The two tussle for a second, before Starla gets the upper hand, locking on a hammer lock, and using it to control Mileena’s position in the ring.  She tries to combo that into a reverse headlock, but Mileena breaks out, spinning around behind Starla and going low, taking her down with a single leg takedown, and locking on a spinning toe hold, working on Starla’s legs as the champion grunts in frustration.

Zack: Good reversal there by Mileena Savage.  She saw the transition coming, and did well to turn it to her advantage.

Cammie: And the spinning toe hold is a very effective move- it won’t win a match, but it’ll certainly take Starla’s legs out.  Although not as effective as a chair shot… although that’s not really here nor there right now.

Mileena pins Starla’s leg between her own legs, and pratfalls backwards, wrenching the leg and getting another grunt of pain from McCloud.  Mileena stands up, and pratfalls again, again wrenching the knee- but she overplays her hand there, and the move ends up wrenching the leg free, enabling Starla to roll away.  Starla does so, and gets to her feet, staggering backwards to avoid a sudden jumping knee strike from Mileena- and then takes her back, locking her on in a waistlock.  She appears to go for a German Suplex, but Mileena blocks it.  Starla changes tack, lifting Mileena up and slamming her down on her stomach in an amateur style takedown, taking her back, the crowd immediately buzzing as she tries to lock in a crossface!

Cammie: Uh oh!  That’s a deadly move, and if Starla can get this on…

Zack: I don’t think she will though!  Mileena’s fighting it, and she doesn’t seem that trapped. 

Sure enough Mileena manages to jerk her arm free, and roll away.  Starla tries to overpursue- a mistake as it enables Savage to wrap her legs around her head in a headscissor.  Starla grimaces in pain, even as she falls to the mat to decrease the gravitational leverage that Savage is putting on her.

Zack: Ooh, good counter by Savage.  She’s definitely bringing her A-game to the match tonight!

Cammie: Well, like we said- Mileena’s challenged for this belt before, so she now has the experience on what she needs to be at to put the titanium belt around her waist!

Mileena continue to pump the headscissors for all she’s worth, and that leaves Starla in a spot of trouble as she starts to gasp- both for breath and from the pain of the hold.  Starla takes her hands, and tries to pry the scissors off, but Mileena grabs one of her hands, and pulls it towards her, both taking away the prying leverage and hyperextending the arm in an armbar!

Cammie: VERY smart wrestling by Mileena Savage here.  She realizes what Starla is trying to do, and prevents it, and then manages to combo the hold!

Zack: The challenger is zeroed in tonight, and she’s certainly making the champion feel uncomfortable right now!

With one of her arms taken away, Starla really loses any chance she has to pry off the hold.  Changing tack, she starts seeking the blissful escape of the ring ropes, first reaching out with her hand, then her longer legs, trying to find salvation.  The first kick misses, as does the second, but with the third attempt, Starla loops her toe over the bottom rope, and the referee immediately orders a break!

Zack: Well, there she got it!  Starla had to really twist herself, but she’s got the flexibility she needs to find her way out of a mess that was starting to become serious.

Cammie: Starla’s not a three-time champion for nothing.  Her ring awareness is up there with anyones, and she full on demonstrated it there!

As the hold’s broken, Starla rolls into the ropes, buying her extra time, as Mileena sportingly backs off at the referee’s behest.  Starla gets to her feet, slowly but deliberately.  Mileena quickly moves in as Starla goes vertical, but Starla ducks down, lifting Mileena up, and sending her pitching over the ropes to the outside!

Cammie: Whoopsie!  Mileena got a bit too aggressive there, and Starla made sure she knew what season it was- fall!

Zack: Cammie McGuffin with the jokes, everybody.

Starla steps back, waiting patiently for Mileena to pick herself off the floor and get back into the ring, using the extra time to catch her breath.  Savage gets up, and seeing Starla back a bit, just slides back into the ring.  Starla waits until she enters, then quickly moves in, hitting a knee strike on the rising Mileena, then hooking her head and dropping her with a DDT, keeping her head locked on, and trying to wrap her legs around Mileena’s body.

Zack: Oh, great combo here- a standard DDT right into a guillotine choke!

Cammie: I never got why you slide in the ring when an opponent is just standing right there waiting for you.  Makes you such fair game- climb on the apron and enter standing, you’re less vulnerable!

Mileena squirms her body in her best efforts to keep Starla from wrapping her legs around her completely, but Starla does manage to latch them on, using her legs to control Mileena’s body, even as she keeps the guillotine applied.  Finally, Mileena plants her feet, pushing off- and rolling everything over so that Starla ends up atop Mileena, straddling her, keeping Mileena’s head in that guillotine!

Cammie: Actualy… I’m not sure that’s a guillotine anymore cause of the positioning…

Zack: I think its even worse!  Starla’s entire weight is on Mileena, pushing her down, but her head is being pulled up!  Savage might be in HUGE trouble here!

The crowd buzzes as Mileena’s shrikes of pain can be heard echoing around the arena, and for a second Mileena raises her hand, palm open, as if she’s ready to tap from the neck crank.  Instead, she balls up her fist, and rams it over and over into Starla’s side, the champion releasing the hold after a few hits come a bit too close to the kidneys for comfort.  She tries to grab at Mileena’s arm to make the punches stop, but the shift in weight is enough for Mileena to first shove, then kick Starla off and away from her, the Canadian scrambling to her feet as the crowd applauds in appreciation for Mileena’s defense.

Zack: Mileena with a solid escape there- she was in trouble for a bit!

Cammmie: Yeah, it wasn’t spectacular and eye popping, but that was seriously a masterful piece of defensive wrestling by Mileena Savage there!

With both women back to their feet, they begin to circle, with Starla shooting in for a takedown, only to catch a kick to the gut from Savage, sending Starla staggering back, doubled oiver.  Mileena lands a knee strike to Starla’s gut, then whips her to the ropes, Stalra ducking under the lariat Mileena throws, and hits the otherside running.  Now it’s Mileena who has to duck a Starla lariat on the rebound, but as she does, she reaches out, hooking Starla’s waist, and taking her back.  She heaves, and sends Starla flipping overhhead with a nice German Suplex!

Cammie: What a great move by Savage there- using Starla’s own momentum against her, and keeping the champion from getting a reversal.

Zack: And it looks like Mileena’s going for the kill!

The impact of the suplex folds Starla upwards, almost in half, and as her legs come back down, Mileena quickly grabs one, locking on her Ow Canada kneebar, flopping to the mat and wrapping her legs around Starla’s leg for extra leverage!

Zack: There it is!  Ow Canada, and Starla McCloud is in deep trouble now!

Cammie: There’s no way she’s breaking out of this hold!   She’s gotta get to the ropes- wiith a one hundred twenty pound weight around one leg trying to break it!

Starla howls in pai, but refuses to quit as the referee asks her, trying to push herself up to no avail.  Without any other options she reaches towards the ropes, only to find herself several feet away,and with no other option, begins to walk on her hands, slowly dragging the cranking Mileena with her, but Savage refuses to let go!  Starla reaches out again, but again is short, and her strength gives out and she collapses to the mat!

Cammie: Starla’s down!  She might be in tap or snap territory right here folks!  New champion coming up!

Zack: Is she really out of answers?  She’s not far from the ropes- but with that weight of Mileena on her, it could be a mile and a half for all it matters!

Starla slumps back down again, sweat and tears of pain streaming from her eyes, before with a final scream of frustration lunges at the ropes- grabbing them and hanging on!

Zack: SHE GOT THEM!  Oh man!  What a huge save for the champion, who keeps her reign alive, and Mileena can’t believe it!

Cammie: Mileena’s gotta be frustrated here, but she can’t lose focus!

Mileena looks at the referee, outraged that she was unable to finish the match.  Seething in frustration, she releases the hold before the referee can even start counting, but grabs Starla’s legs, and with a heave, drags her away from the ropes back into the center of the ring.  She goes to reapply the kneebar, but as she does, Starla kicks up, catching her in the chest and sending her plummeting to the mat!

Cammie: Starla trying to fight back!  She’s got a new breath of life!

Zack: But how much can she move with her knee now?  Mileena’s done a number on it.

Mileena quickly gets up, as Starla gets up much slower, thanks to her knee.  Savage quickly charges forward, arms out for a lariat- but she misses, as Starla ducks out of the way, stumbling a bit.  But she recovers quickly, grabbing Mileena from behind and locking on the Sweet Sedation, quickly dropping Mileeena to the mat while keeping the coquina clutch applied!

Zack: OH NO!  What a terrible mistake by Mileena Savage!  She got overaggressive, and now she’s paying the price!  Starla’s got that locked in, and good!

Cammie: Mileena just learned a very hard lesson of the No Surrender division- when you’re in the ring with someone like Starla, if you get careless for a SECOND you wil pay!

Mileena reaches out to the ropes, the crowd actually cheering for her to perservere and keep fighting, but Mileena’s finds her self stuck, and slowly weakening.  As her movements slow, it becomes to clear to the Canadian that she’s on the verge of passing out- and does the smart thing to prevent it.

*DING DING DING!*

Cammie: And just like that, Starla retains!

Zack: An unfortunate reversal of fortunes for Mileena Savage… she was close!

Cory: Your winner of this match… and STILL No Surrender Champion… STARLA MCCLOUD!


Starla sits up, grinning, taking her title as Adonis comes in, giving her a hug and kiss.  Meanwhile, Savage looks more emotional than we’ve ever seen her, being consoiled by Dante as she’s helped from the ring, clearly disappointed.

Zack: Starla keeps her belt… but Mileena gave her a good fight tonight!

Cammie: She did, but Starla just had that extra bit of concentration and patience tonight, and that was the difference between a new champion and a retention.

Starla raises her title to the cheering fans, as Savage mopes up the ramp, and we cut elsewhere.


The Human Cannonball & A Troll Doll

After returning to the back once more, we find the new Director of Future Shock meeting with one of the women of Season 19. Adam is propped up against the wall with his arms across his chest as he looks over to a particular Cannonball. And a pink-haired manager, who some argue resembles a Troll doll.

Adam: Glad you could make it, Riley.

Quinn clears her throat but is ignored, as she should be.

Riley: Thanks for having me...

Quinn does it again.

Riley: Us. Thanks for having us. Helluva show that’s going on so far here, kinda in awe of the size.

Quinn: That’s cuz you’re short Riley.

The Irishwoman calmly places her hand over Quinn’s mouth, smiling regardless. Adam glances over towards Quinn briefly before he continues.

Adam: Well the reason I asked for you is, as the new Director of all things Future Shock and with a new season about to start, I wanted to give you your first official match as an active roster member on the season premiere. How does that grab you?

Riley’s face lights up and she moves her hand from Quinn’s mouth, the pink haired girl wiping her face.

Riley: That’s top notch! Not only am I finally in a pro company, but the biggest women’s wrestling company in the world, AND I debut on active roster on the Future Shock 20 premiere? That grabs me good, real good.

Quinn: That sounds dirty...

Adam: I’m sure it does, Quinn. But anyway…

He turns back to Riley at this point.

Adam: And you get to make your debut against Cereza, who I am sure you are familiar with, if not on Twitter then you’ve seen her a couple times.

Riley: The girl who just faced Mel? Well if she didn’t get a boot up the arse from that I’m sure to give her another big time. Maybe a lil encouragement to stop bein’ such a whiny little rat. Or at least it’ll be fun beating the tar out of her.

Adam then returns his attention back to Quinn.

Adam: And since I’m running the show, I’m going to give managers ONE chance to be ringside. So that means you can be in Riley’s corner. But if you interject yourself at all in that match….probably by costing your own client the win, as you tend to do….either way, you’ll never be allowed back in the Center during a show again. This is your ONE chance, so if you ever want to be there for Riley again whenever she appears on Future Shock, be a good girl.

Quinn immediately had the closest thing to puppy dog eyes when she looked at Adam, while Riley just shot her manager a look.

Riley: One shot. You screw this up you know what’s gonna happen.

Quinn: Yes’em....

Riley: I promise you won’t regret this, Adam. You have my word. And Quinn’s. Right Quinn?

Quinn: MMhhmm...my word, cross my heart and hope to team with Bianca Salvador that back stabbing biatcha.

Adam: I’m doing this for all the managers. But the first time they get involved, that’s it. The only time you all have a right to do that is if you are being assaulted. Then you can defend yourself obviously. But beyond that, hands off. You’re just there to manage, Riley doesn’t need a tag partner in a singles match. And knowing Cereza, she will probably threaten to rip your foot off your hip or something, like she did Mel.

Riley: She just better be careful what she wishes for. I didn’t come all this way, fight this hard to just play nice. Even if she’s likely mentally challenged or somethin’...just saying.

Quinn: And people get on my case when I say that stu-...

Riley puts her hand over Quinn’s mouth again with a smile.

Riley: She best pack a lunch, that’s all I gotta say.

A graphic shows us that match as official for the 20th season premiere of Future Shock before we cut back to the ring.





Mark: And this next match is one that I know for a fact everyone has been waiting to see for quite some time. The Chase For The Crown series ends tonight right here in Indianapolis, Indiana, as two fan favorites lock up with one another. Kaylee Clarke taking on the likes of Kinsey Robinson.

Mai: It’s a good match on one side of the coin you have Kaylee who has been a great Television Champion. This match could be her stepping stone to take it up a notch. To become even better than she has ever been but then there’s Kinsey who has been denied a championship in every single one of her opportunities. This night could be a turning point.

Mark: One where she finally capitalizes on a moment.

Mai: But none the less I know Kinsey will look good in those white tights, and Kaylee… Well let’s not get started on Kaylee.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall, and is the finals of the Chase For The Crown. The winner will receive a future title opportunity at the Evolution Championship.

The entire arena goes black, a few notes start playing and blacklights shoot down on the ramp

Cory: Making her way to the ring, from Ottawa, Ontario Canada, weighing in at one-hundred, twenty pounds, she is Kaylee Clarke!

“Paint it Black” plays in the arena and Kaylee makes her way out from the back, wearing a jacket that glows in the dark from the black lights. Kaylee looks out at the crowd, taking a couple of steps back and forth at the top of the ramp before dropping the jacket, the houselights coming back on as Kaylee screams out to a loud cheer. She walks down without further theatrics, heading straight down the ring, climbing up the steps and getting in under the middle rope. She walks over to the near corner, climbing up and screaming out again "This is my House!" She jumps off and rebounds off the ropes, ready for the match.

As Good Girl by Carrie Underwood starts to play, Kinsey DeCaro heads to the centre of the stage, nodding her head to the music with a huge smile. As the clapping refrain starts on the music, she claps in time to it, encouraging the crowd to join in as she rushes from one side of the stage to the other. Finally returning back to the middle of the stage the short blonde heads is joined by Ryan Mackenzie as the pair head down the entrance ramp. Kinsey pinballs from side to side as she high fives as many fans as possible. Getting to the ring she slides under the bottom rope and rolls to her feet, heading for one corner, her grin getting bigger as she loves every second and shows the crowd her appreciation. Dropping to her feet she heads for the opposite corner showing the crowd her appreciation once more. This time as she drops to the canvas and heads to her corner for a last minute pep talk from Ryan while she starts to constantly make minor non-adjustments to her elbow and knee pads for comfort as she waits the opening bell.

Cory: At 115lbs, 5’1” tall and hailing from Cincinnati, Ohio, please welcome...KINSEY DECARO!!!

Melinda Davis is in the center of the ring for this match. Both Kaylee and Kinsey glance at one another before the sound of the bell rings loudly throughout the arena to signal the start of the match. The fans seem to be split as they break out into dueling chants.

LET’S GO KAYLEE.
GO KINSEY GO!
LET’S GO KAYLEE
GO KINSEY GO!

Mark: Listen to that crowd. This match hasn’t even started and they are already into it.

Mai: With a shot at the Evolution Champion on the horizon it’s all or nothing for these ladies tonight.

The two women begin to circle around one another. Both women bringing their technical ability to the confines of this match. Kaylee and Kinsey meet in the center of the ring where they both slap each other’s hands to showcase sportsmanship, and it isn’t long before Kaylee lifts a hand up wanting to engage into a test of strength. Kinsey follows suit as she locks her hands with Kaylee’s. Kaylee however shifts her position as she takes Kinsey’s arm and bends it behind the blonde’s own back placing her into a hammerlock. She continues to bend that arm and that is when Kaylee grabs Kinsey’s head and tucks it underneath an arm. She is looking for a bulldog but Kinsey however is able to find herself behind Kaylee. Kaylee turns around and Kinsey’s uses everything in her body to send Kaylee to the mat with an arm drag. Kaylee gets back up again and it’s at that moment that Kinsey catches Kaylee with an enziguri right in the face. Kaylee’s head pops up and that is when Kaylee leans against the ropes. Kinsey goes on the assault delivering multiple knife edge chops to the body of Kaylee.

Mark: Despite being undersized Kinsey is still taking it right to Kaylee Clarke.

Mai: After being denied multiple times this is the Kinsey that we have been expecting Mark and she isn’t disappointing here.

Kaylee leans against the ropes but she fires back with a forearm and manages to catch Kinsey in the face. Kinsey stops with her onslaught of attacks for now as Kaylee explodes off of the ropes. She wraps both of her arms around the waist of Kinsey. She presses her body tightly against her as the crowd cheers in return.

Mark: And Kaylee is still right in this thing.

Mai: Some girl on girl action. Can we get a substitution? I wouldn’t mind being in Kinsey’s position right now!

Kaylee lifts Kinsey up as she slams the blonde hard to the mat with a belly to belly suplex. Kinsey reaches for her back in pain as Kaylee slowly rises back up to her feet. She grabs Kinsey and lifts her up as well before she stands in front of her. She gets her in position and flips her over for a Northern Lights Suplex but Kinsey manages to flip out of the move as she lands right on her feet. Kinsey uses her speed to keep running as she heads for the ropes and bounces off of them passionately. She runs right back at her opponent and she quickly nails her with a shining enziguri which takes Kaylee right off of her feet. Clarke hits the mat like a sack of bricks as Kinsey drops down and hooks a leg for the pin.


ONE



TWO



Kaylee however is able to kick out of the move as Davis holds up two fingers in the air and the whole crowd in unison begins to count.


TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


Mark: I thought that was a knockout shot but Kaylee shows that she has the tenacity to stay right in the confines of this match.

Mai: And in this match I am sure that is the first of many pinning attempts we will see from the likes of both of these individuals.


The fans boo as Matt Stone stands at the top of the ramp as he just looks down at the action that is happening in the middle of the ring. Kinsey is back on her feet as she sees Kaylee struggling to make it to her feet. Kinsey cannot wait for Kaylee to get back up as she quickly walks over to Clarke and tucks the pale girl’s head underneath an arm. She doesn’t hesitate as she looks for a ddt but Kaylee gets back to her feet as she counters by finally nailing Kinsey with that Northern Lights Suplex. She flips the woman right over her head and remains bridged for a pin fall. As Davis sees this sliding right into action.

ONE….


TWO……


Kinsey is able to kick out of the move as Davis holds two fingers up in the air as the crowd once again.

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Kaylee runs her hands through her hair as she looks down at Kinsey and goes to pick her up again. She Lifts her upwards to a vertical base and she steps behind her as she underhooks both arms looking for a dragon suplex but Kinsey is able to fight back as she tucks Kaylee’s head underneath an arm and drives her right into the mat with a reverse ddt. Kaylee reaches for her head in pain as Kinsey stands back up to her feet.

Mark: And Kinsey shifts this match back into her favor and now is the perfect time to seize the moment.

Mai: That’s a well timed ddt, and I wonder what she has in store next.

The fans begin to cheer Kinsey on as she is screaming for Kaylee to make it back to her feet. Kaylee slowly stirs and the moment she does that is when Kinsey begins to take off. She springboards off of the ropes and turns herself in the air as she has a disaster kick aimed right at Kaylee’s temple. Just as she is about to hit Kaylee, the Canadian is able to move out of the way at the very last second as Kinsey lands right on her feet.in return. Kinsey turns around and she walks right into a sit down neckbreaker! (Wrath of Krang)

Mark: WRATH OF KRANG! And this entire crowd are going nuts.

Mai: That was the opening she needed Mark, and now she needs to finish Kinsey off and end the Chase once and for all.

Kaylee looks down at Kinsey and tries to pick her up but Kinsey is deadweight to her as she just falls right back to the ground. Kaylee shakes her head as she tries it again but that is when Kinsey quickly scoops her up into a small package. She has it locked on tightly as Davis slides in for the count.

Mark: GOLDBRICKING…. And Kinsey can steal this match right here.

Mai: No it can’t end like this!

ONE…..



TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO



THR….NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


Mark: At the very last second Kaylee was able to break free of that small package.

Mai: Kaylee needs to watch out for herself. Kinsey has been denied so much in this business she is pulling out all the stunts to win tonight.

Kaylee struggles to make it to her feet and that is when Kinsey rushes at Kaylee as she nails her with a stiff kick to the gut. It catches Kaylee and she follows up by kneeing Clarke right in the middle of the face. Kinsey grabs Kaylee as she has thoughts of hitting her Stage Fright in mind but Kaylee fights back as she instead punches Kinsey away. Kinsey breaks the hold up as she goes right back on the assault going right for Clarke but Kaylee manages to grab Kinsey as she slings her over backwards with her Fisherman’s Suplex and remains bridged for the pin.

Mark: Shell Shocked! And if I didn’t know any better I would say that would be it.

Mai: Yessssssss…. And now Davis slides in for the count. Everyone are on their feet.


ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO



THR...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


Mark: My GODDD Somehow, someway Kinsey is still in this thing.

Mai: What will it take to keep Kinsey down?

Kaylee has had enough as she yanks Kinsey back up to her feet she is looking for her dragon sleeper but Kinsey manages to slip out of Kaylee’s grasp and instead she is now standing directly in back of her. She jumps up and wraps her arms tightly around the head of Kaylee as she has her in her Lullaby. Kaylee moves her hands repeatedly as she tries to break out of the move but Kinsey has her locked in the center of the ring.

Mark: Lullaby and Kinsey has it locked in the middle of the ring.

Mai: With nowhere to go will Kaylee give up?

Kaylee backs Kinsey up into the corner where she smashes her back into the corner repeatedly. Shot after shot and finally Kinsey lets go as she is stuck in the corner. Kaylee lifts Kinsey onto the top of the turnbuckle as Kaylee begins to climb up with her. Kaylee grabs a hold of one of Kinsey’s legs and she sends herself and Kinsey off of the top rope but Kaylee bridges in the middle of air as both wrestlers hit the mat with a loud thud. Kaylee arches her body up while holding Kinsey’s leg.

HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!

Mark: I don’t believe it but Kaylee has just hit her Shell Shocked from the top rope!

Mai: This entire crowd are going nuts.


ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO



THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE


DING DING DING


Mai: SHE DID IT! SHE DID IT!

Cory: And the winner of this match and the winner of the 2015 Chase For The Crown… KAYLEE CLARKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Melinda Davis helps Kaylee up to her feet and raises her arms into the air as Kaylee can’t believe it.

Mark: What a huge win for that woman right there, and it won’t be long before that woman gets her shot at the Evolution Championship.

Mai: Big win for Kaylee I knew she could do it!

Kaylee begins to celebrate as she is all smiles. Davis helps Kinsey up to her feet who is holding her back in pain.

Mark: Tough break for Kinsey Decaro… These women put on a wrestling clinic tonight but once again Kinsey finds herself not doing enough to get ahead.

Mai: She will get there Mark… Mark my words that woman will one day overcome the hump… I love humps…. But as I was saying tonight just happened to be Kaylee’s night!

Kinsey just watches Kaylee clap the hands of the roaring crowds and we fade to elsewhere.


Global Wars

A commercial for FFW’s next major event, Global Wars, is shown featuring FFW roster members from around the world. And then, we cut to find the COO in front of the Global Wars logo alongside Misty Whitmore.

Cody: On December 5, FFW will have it’s next major Pay Per View event called Global Wars. It’s a little something new we are going to try, and it’s going to feature several members of our roster representing their home countries out of the six we have selected to be part of the first annual event. Six countries will be represented by two people each. And every match they have between now and the PPV will be worth points, as long as they win. Wins are worth between 1 and 5 points for their country. 1 point for a countout or DQ win, 3 for pinfalls, and 5 for submissions. And after the final matches between them at Global Wars, the country with the most points wins and their representatives receive a gold medal for their country. One of the girls representing Canada will be Misty Whitmore!

The young Canadian grins wide, hands in the pockets of her jeans.

Misty: I’m so hyped to have this opportunity to take part in the brand new Global Wars pay per view, more so to even represent my home country of Canada. I know we have several Canadians on the FFW roster, but to be hand picked like this, means the world. I can’t wait to see what this will bring, I bet the fans will love it.

Cody: The countries that will be represented this year will be Canada obviously, the US, Great Britain, France, Scotland, and Russia. Between now and all the way through the PPV, every match of any kind those representatives compete in will be worth points for their country. Representing Canada with you, Misty, is someone I’m sure you are familiar with...Wendy House.

Misty: I know she and I don’t exactly have the best history...to say the least. With the bloodletting and attempted immolations, but that being said she’s one hell of a competitor and I may not be friends with her but she’s got my respect. And she’s a damn good partner to have in this kind of event I’d say.

Cody: On the next Breaking Point, you are going to have a chance together to get Canada some points on the board in a tag team match. You two will face the two women who will be representing France for this series, Alysson Gardner and Desirae Kain.

Misty looks to him and lets out a breath.

Misty: Tag team with a women who admitted to wanting to end my career pretty much as soon as it began. Well, not the oddest thing I’ve heard since joining FFW. I’m sure we can put our past behind us and focus on the future, getting points for our country and making our home fans proud.

Cody: I don’t expect all of the countries to get along, and I’m pretty sure Desirae Kain and Alysson aren’t going to find much common ground other than being from France. But to score points, there are going to be times where you have to work together regardless.

A small pedestal is rolled into the shot as we see six gold medals, each with the strap in the colors of each country’s flag. The medals greatly resemble ones like you’d get in the Olympics, except it has the FFW logo where the Olympic symbol would be.

Cody: These are the gold medals. Each representative from their country gets one for themselves if they win. We’ll also be giving out silver medals as well.

Misty: Funny, seeing how I never did get into the Olympics...I think these here will mean a whole lot more considering the change of fate. I can’t wait, tag matches, singles matches, whatever may come my way. This should be a blast!

Cody: But that’s not all. While national pride is on the line and wanting to make sure your country wins the gold, whoever wins Global Wars also gets another prize. A pair of Pick Your Poison contracts for both girls to use to face anyone they want on the roster for up to a full year. Does that sweeten the pot a little for you?

Misty’s eyes lit up a bit more and a grin spread across her lips.

MIsty: Pick your poison...oh hell yes that sweetens it up. Anyone on the roster, that could be really sweet.  The stakes just got a whole lot higher, thank you Cody this is going to be a great event I’m sure of it.

Cody: And good luck to you, we’ll be releasing the names of the rest of the field very soon, so keep an eye on the website for the latest developments. And good luck to all the girls as we prepare for GLOBAL WARS!

From there, we head back to the ring.

[Adam Grant]

The show cuts to the ring again as we see a graphic appearing showing the brackets in the Femme for All tournament before Cory enters the ring.

Mark: We’re kicking off the Femme for All this year with two first round matches. The second will be a little later tonight, but I’m very much anticipating this one as well.

Cammie: Me too, both of the matches in the tournament tonight are matches we’ve never had in FFW. And both are main events on pretty much any show really.

Cory: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a first round match in the Femme for All tournament!

"Thunderstruck" starts playing and along with the starting riff out walks Tara Thunder dressed up in a pink and black combination there she stands at the top of the ramp as the crowd resents the usual sing along chanting to "Thunder!" resorting to boos and jeers at her.  Entrance way goes dark she walks to the ramp way the lights in the arena flash like a lightning during a thunderstorm and light back up before she heads rushingly towards towards ringside refusing to slap hands of the fans then she jumps on the apron letting the pyro explosions go off around the ring before flipping herself over the top rope. Once in the ring she takes of her pink jacket, flicks her long curly hair back swinging her curvy body a bit doing some hits and kicks as the music dies down.

Cory: Introducing first, she hails from Amsterdam in the Netherlands. This is…..TARA THUNDER!!

Mark: Tara’s been close to the FFW Championship more than once since moving into the division, but always seems to come up a hair short. Tonight, she can reassert her dominance and earn a third shot at it if she can make it through the Femme for All.

Cammie: The level of competition is obviously the steepest when it comes to the FFW title, but the winner of the Femme for All more often than not wins the title when they get their shot. So if Tara can make it through, the odds are on her side on that alone.

A deep ruby light bathes the arena as the crunching riffs of "Come On" by Waterproof Blonde hits the PA. As the vocals come in, Stacey herself walks out from behind the curtain to cheers from the crowd. She raises her arms up, and pyro explosions fire out of the stage.

Cory: Introducing first, she hails from Stepney in London, England, this is…..”THE DREAM KILLER” STACEY!!!

She makes her way down the ramp, pointing at the crowd, and thanking them for being great. She hops onto the apron, and then climbs over the middle rope into the ring. She walks over to the turnbuckle, climbing onto it and raising her arms up to cheers from the crowd. A confident smile on her face, she then hops down and does the same at the opposite turnbuckle.

Mark: I saw the match Stacey had with Scarlett at Velocity, and I honestly thought she had her more than once. But she tied the series with the FFW Champion. Just like Tara, tonight’s her chance to climb back up the mountain again. And she is the only person in this year’s tournament who has won it before!

Cammie: Stacey knows what it takes to make it to the end, like you say since she has been there before a few years ago. And she may be a favorite to repeat this year. If she does it again, she will make history just on that alone.

Referee Melinda Davis calls for the bell to start the match as both women meet in the center of the ring. The pair exchange handshakes before Tara catches Stacey with a short knee to her ribs followed by two more. Tara begins to drive her elbow into the back of Stacey as she’s doubled over before the decorated blonde delivers a standing kneelift into her face. It rocks Stacey backwards before Tara whips her across for the ride. The brunette rebounds as Tara runs at her, delivering another knee into her ribs to stop her in her tracks. She quickly moves around behind her, snatching her around the waist before lobbing her with a release German suplex into the canvas. Stacey barely has time to sit up before Tara drives another knee into her back and applies a rear chinlock, pressing that same knee into Stacey’s spine.

Cammie: Tara may not look it physically, but she possesses tremendous power. And it’s been a while in FFW since Stacey’s been in the ring with someone who has the force behind her that Tara does.

Mark: That’s true. Tara has power to spare even if her frame doesn’t necessarily make you think so. And she’s already going to work on Stacey’s back. Something tells me she’s setting the table for that Sharpshooter submission she employs so much.

Stacey’s face is a mask of pain as Tara pulls back on her chin, trying to grind her knee even further into Stacey’s back as the referee asks the brunette if she wants to quit. Stacey indicates that’s not going to happen before she reaches up and boxes Tara’s ears with both arms. It stuns Tara for a moment, but not enough to break her grip as Stacey does it a second time to far more success. Thunder stumbles backwards onto her other knee as Stacey gets to her knees as well, beginning to pepper her with elbow strikes to the head to keep her reeling. Stacey rose to her feet and took off for the far side ropes. And as Tara came back to her feet, Stacey left hers...but went right into the waiting arms of the blonde who proceeded to deliver a devastating spinebuster.

Mark: Stacey was starting to get a rally going, and just like that, Tara put a stop to it with that big spinebuster that planted the Dream Killer.

Cammie: It might have been too early to start hitting the ropes too much when Tara was only dazed briefly. She has excellent recuperative skills, and Stacey hadn’t wore her down enough yet.

Tara rolled Stacey over onto her stomach, measuring and delivering rapid fire elbows into her lower back repeatedly. She rose back to her feet and stepped over here. Thunder jumped into the air and came down with all her body weight across Stacey’s lower back. She waited on Stacey to start to push up before she jumped into the air again, driving her body into her spine for a second time. The blonde watched her closely as she started to rise up again. Thunder jumped a third time, but Stacey rolled to her back and brought her knees up. Tara landed across them, her mouth falling open in both shock and pain as Stacey headed for the ropes to help her get up to her feet again.

Cammie: Some moves don’t really require description. Just like a man, there’s nothing that doesn’t when you get hit there by someone’s knees or anything else.

Mark: Ain’t that the truth! Tara was laser focused on Stacey’s back, and went to the well one time too many. If there’s anything Stacey can do, countering is one thing she does very well!

As Tara stumbled off and trying to shake off the pain, Stacey glanced over her shoulder behind her and used the middle rope for a springboard into a elbow strike to the jaw as Tara turned back to face her. The Dream Killer landed on her feet and took off past her, hitting the ropes behind her as Tara turned in that direction. Stacey dropped into a handspring back elbow that connected flush on Tara’s jaw! Thunder stumbled backwards before the Dream Killer ran past her again, this time catching her with a running bulldog that spiked her face into the mat. She quickly rolled her over and went for a cover.

Mark: Stacey’s got the cover off that bulldog, she may have rang Tara’s bell there!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Cammie: Wasn’t meant to be this early in the match, but it seems to me Stacey is borrowing a page from a high flyer’s handbook tonight. She doesn’t usually employ a lot of speed-based offense, much less bouncing off the ropes.

Tara had kicked out just after two as Stacey measured and delivered with a knee drop into her chest as she started to sit up. The brunette got back to her feet, still feeling the effects on her back before she headed for the corner. Climbing up to the second turnbuckle from the inside, she measured and delivered a diving headbutt into Tara’s heart when she went to sit up. Stacey quickly hooked the far leg to make the cover as Davis slid into position.

Cammie: Right to Tara’s heart, Stacey’s definitely using a different strategy tonight than normal. And she’s finally got it working well...there’s the cover!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

T-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Tara got her shoulder up again in time as Stacey got back to her feet. As the blonde rolled over onto her stomach to avoid another pin attempt, Stacey hit the near side ropes and caught her with a running senton to her back as she tried to get up.

Mark: Not only is she using a different strategy, she’s trying to keep Tara down. She knows as well as we do that she can’t trade blows with Tara, she’d lose that battle over and over.

Stacey moved towards the corner, crouching for a moment as she watched Tara starting to get up. Thunder rubbed her back in pain before she finally began to rise to her feet, and that was when Stacey took off towards her in a sprint. She went for a huracanrana, but Tara caught her and countered into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker that dropped her opponent to the canvas. And it also gave Tara a chance to rest as well.

Mark: Look at that, Tara used Stacey’s own momentum against her and just flattened her with that backbreaker!

Cammie: It’s like we talked about earlier. Tara can turn the tide in a match with a snap of her fingers. Or in this case, Stacey’s back as she continues to set up for that Sharpshooter.

Tara tried to pull herself together briefly before she got to her feet. She grabbed both of Stacey’s legs and went to step through to apply the Sharpshooter. But Stacey grabbed her foot with both hands, trying to block her. Tara struggled against her to finish the step but the Dream Killer shoved her foot away. Tara countered that by driving an elbow into her chest instead before she got back to her feet again. Stacey lay on the canvas in pain before Tara pulled her back up and planted her head between her legs. She hoisted her up onto her shoulders and launched her into powerbomb into the turnbuckles! Stacey’s head and body snapped against the corner before she collapsed in the corner.

Mark: A turnbuckle powerbomb, and did you see Stacey’s body and head bounce like a rubber ball on impact?!

Cammie: Tara should cover her right now, that is a knockout blow if I ever saw one!

Tara seemed to take Cammie’s advice as she jerked Stacey out of the corner and dropped down to hook her leg for the cover. Davis fell into position to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

THR-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Stacey rolled her shoulder before the three as Tara looked down at her and then back to the referee with a shake of her head.

Cammie: That’s impressive, I thought she had her right there. But Stacey still has some fight left, and you can see how much they both want to advance to the semifinals of the Femme for All.

Tara leaned down to grab Stacey’s feet again before she stepped through, and was able to apply the Sharpshooter this time. The blonde sat back on the hold as Davis moved around in front of Stacey, asking her if she wanted to quit. The Dream Killer’s face contorted in pain, especially after all the damage done to her back earlier in the match as Tara tried to cinch the hold in tighter than she already was.

Cammie: And there it is, she’s got it this time! With all the work Tara’s done on her back, Stacey must be in agony right now.

Mark: It’s gut check time for the Dream Killer! This is exactly where she didn’t want to be tonight, and it didn’t work out as she hoped! How much of this can she withstand before she packs it in?

Davis asked Stacey if she wanted to quit, but the Dream Killer shook her head in the midsts of all the anguished expressions on her face. Tara leaned back, trying to get more leverage to apply more pressure as Stacey shouted in pain underneath her. She clutched her head into her arm and raised her hand over the mat as the fans began to rise to their feet. Tara screamed at her to quit as Stacey pushed up onto her elbows and began to crawl towards the ropes. Inch by inch, she moved until she wrapped her arm around the bottom rope. Davis immediately called for the break as Tara rose to her feet. The Amsterdam native asked if she had quit, but the referee shook her head and pointed towards the ropes behind them.

Mark: Stacey showed a lot of guts and courage right there, crawling to the ropes and finally getting the break she desperately needed.

Cammie: Yeah, but the damage has been done now, Mark. Stacey is nowhere near 100%, neither of them are. And there’s nothing stopping Tara from dragging her back to the center of the ring and putting that hold on again.

With the help of the ropes, Stacey started to pull herself up to her feet. Tara brushed past the referee as Davis moved out of her way. The blonde went to grab Stacey from behind, but the Dream Killer grabbed her head and delivered a Diamond Cutter seemingly from nowhere!

Cammie: She just…..she just hit Tara’s own finisher against her! Down and Dead, Stacey hit her with her own move!

The Dream Killer collapsed on the mat, still favoring her back as she looked up to see Tara down. She immediately began to crawl towards her before she threw an arm over her chest for the cover. The referee dropped down to make the count.

Mark: Not only did she hit her with her own move, but she’s about to beat her with it too! Stacey’s going to the next round right now!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOOO!!

Tara’s arm shot up before the three as Davis held up two fingers to the crowd. The Dream Killer raised her head, trying to get a look at her surroundings when she realized the match wasn’t over yet. Stacey slowly pushed up to her knees, clutching her back in pain as she did so.

Cammie: If anyone could kick out of that move, it’d be the woman who uses it to perfection, Mark. And she did, Tara refuses to go down to her own finisher. Can you imagine the psychological toll it’d take to lose to your own favorite move?!

Stacey rose finally back to her feet, glancing over to see Tara getting up as well. She made a beeline for her as Tara was up to her knees, but Thunder began to fire shots into her abdomen. It stunned Stacey for obvious reasons as Tara got back to her feet, and drilled a pair of knees into her ribs as she had at the start of the match. She whipped Stacey across for the ride immediately, looking for a lariat. But Stacey ducked underneath and stopped behind her. As Tara turned to face her, Stacey ducked down and scooped her up….into the Kiss of Death! The fans came to their feet at the sight of the Death Valley Driver before Stacey collapsed across her for the cover.  Davis fell into position to make the count.

Cammie: That’ll do it!! That’s gotta do it! Stacey hit the Kiss of Death, and very few ever get up from that one!

ONE!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

NO!

Tara’s shoulder came up just at three as Stacey looked up to the referee for clarification. Davis only held up two fingers as the Dream Killer’s face sunk at the sight of it.

Mark: We can add one more name to that list then, because Tara got the shoulder up at the last possible second! Can you tell how bad both of them want this opportunity? One knows what it’s like to win this tournament, the other is desperate to find out for herself!

Stacey got back to her feet, checking to make sure it was two as Davis confirmed it for her. Meanwhile, Tara was beginning to stir on the canvas behind Stacey. The Amsterdam native began to rise to her feet very very slowly, still clearly very weakened as she gave the signal for the Cutter.

Cammie: Tara’s gonna hit that Cutter, and it’ll be over! Both of these women are about as close to being on E as it gets!

Mark: I couldn’t agree more. There’s not much left in either of their tanks. There just can’t be!

As Stacey turned back towards her opponent, Tara lunged to grab her head. But Stacey sidestepped her, grabbing her arm and jerking her down to the canvas before she locked in the anaconda vice! The fans came to their feet as Stacey held on for dear life!

Mark: I can’t remember…..I don’t think I’ve ever seen Stacey use this hold! That’s the anaconda vice!

Cammie: Tara went for her finisher, but Stacey must have sensed it somehow! And what a counter she has for it!

Stacey poured on the pressure as Tara’s face began to redden as a result. The Dream KIller turned her face away from her opponent as Tara tried to grab it to find a way to get free. But all she could grab was Stacey’s hair ultimately as the Dream Killer applied more pressure. Tara’s face began to darken further as she tried to find any nearby ropes she could. But none were available or nearby. And finally, she began to tap the canvas before Davis called for the bell as the fans roared.

Mark: Stacey did it! Stacey’s moving onto the semifinals of the Femme for All!

Stacey immediately let go of the hold as soon as she heard the bell, sitting up briefly before the referee raised her hand in victory.

Cory: Your winner of the match by submission……’THE DREAM KILLER’ STACEY!!

Cammie: Tara knew when she was caught, and didn’t have another option! She put on one hell of a fight in her first ever meeting with Stacey!

Mark: That she did, Tara gave Stacey everything she could have asked for a little more tonight here at Sin & Sacrifice! But in the end with anaconda vice, the Dream Killer moves on!

Stacey climbed to her feet finally, a smile on her face as she listened to the fans who were showing her support. She leaned against the rope, trying to collect herself as it finally dawned on her fully that she was moving onto the next round. And as she helped Tara to her feet, the show heads to a commecial for the upcoming Future Shock Malice Pay Per View on October 20th.





A short video package shows Eileen’s surprise return at Unstoppable in the Garden before we see the series of events that lead up to tonight’s match with the former leader of the Blondetourage, including the loss last year and the interactions since Eileen came back. From there, we cut back to the live broadcast and find Cory already standing in the ring with the fans buzzing.

Mark: They’ve been waiting for a long time on this one. We never knew if we’d see Eileen Amaro again at the end of last year, that was until she walked out in front of the Garden at Unstoppable. And that brings us to tonight, folks. Joining me is a woman who is as much of an Eileen fan as anyone...as well as my wife….Erica!

Erica: Good to have the chance to call this with you, love! And yes, just as much a fan of Eileen as anyone else in here. Except maybe Maddie.

Cory: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

“Bad Girlfriend” by Theory of a Dead Man blares over the PA  system, eliciting a chorus of boos from the audience. The boos increase as Madelyne McTaggert emerges from the back. She revels in their hatred as she moves down the ramp, offering the occasional mockery towards the fans.

Cory: Hailing from Cheshire, England, the British Bombshell, Madelyne McTaggert!

When she reaches the ring, Maddie hops up onto the apron, taunting the audience with a shake of her rump before seductively sliding between the top and middle ropes. Maddie moves to the center of the ring, where a spotlight shines down upon her. She raises her hands, breathing in deep as the crowd continues to boo.

Mark: If there’s one thing Madelyne McTaggert prides herself on, it’s the ability to infuriate someone. She’s made an entire career out of it, and tainted win over a year ago has come back to haunt her tonight.

Erica: She certainly has, and there are people I know, both on this roster and not, who don’t necessarily work for FFW, who can attest to that.

The lights dim inside of the arena as “Slither” by Velvet Revolver starts to play over the PA system, multiple white lights begin to swirl and strobe around the arena as the LCD screen comes alive with the images of a young figure walking towards the screen in a blue hoodie, sweatpants and boxing gloves, walking slowly and forward with a purpose as they begin to shadow box until throwing a right straight towards the screen, the sound of a high tide wave crashing down as the words “EILEEN AMARO” appear on the screen.

“When you look you see right through me,
Cut the rope, fell to my knees,
Fallen, broken every single time…”

Eileen Amaro slowly walks out onto the entrance stage to the roar of the crowd, her eyes firmly focused on the ring – entrance robe with the hood covering most of her face as she finally looks up into the air and takes a deep breath, beginning to strafe left and right with short hops. She begins to shadow box with her wrapped fists before she begins to make her way across the ramp, the fans across reaching out to her as she gradually extends her arm, slapping hands with a few fans in the process.

“Always keep me under finger,
That's the spot where you run to me…
But I see sometime pleasure in my mind!”

She enters the ring and slowly makes her way to her corner of the ring, rolling her neck from side to side before bouncing up and down, throwing a few more shadow punches in for good measure; getting loose and limber for the fight that was ahead of her.

Yeah, here comes the water…
It's come to wash away the sins of you and I,
This time, you see…! (HEY! HEY! HEY!)”

Cory:  From Ocean City, Maryland, weighing in at one hundred and forty pounds. She is “THE TSUNAMI,” EILEEEEEEEEEEN...AMAAAAAAROOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

Eileen rolls into the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle, pulling off her hood to stare out at the crowd as they cheer in approval She hands her vest to the timekeeper outside of the ring after unzipping it as her theme ends and she prepares for the match.

Mark: It’s been almost a year since that woman stood inside a FFW ring, but tonight we’re going to end that streak! You can tell by the look on her face that Eileen is pumped!

Erica: So are the fans! The noise in here is unbelievable!

The fans begin a very loud “Tsunami” chant already as the music fades out for Eileen, which brings a big smile to her face. Referee Kevin Fisk calls for the bell to start the match, and Eileen wastes absolutely no time and charges across, hammering right hands into Maddie’s head. The two trade blows, but Eileen fires shots twice as as her opponent. The fans seem to respond to each shot before she whips Maddie across for the ride. A deep armdrag takedown sends her to  the mat right before she gets back up, only to get another of the same. Maddie rises to her feet for a third time before Eileen mows her down with a clothesline. The blonde barely gets back to her feet again before Eileen is already waving her to move. And when she turns, the Tsunami takes off in a sprint with a double arm chop across the blonde’s chest that drops her to her knees. And the live crowd eats it up!

Mark: It’s almost like someone shot Eileen out of a cannon, and is she ever unloading on McTaggert with a double running chop to the chest!  Amaro is on fire!

Erica: There’s an irony in there somewhere, babe. Eily’s been out for a year and not a sign of rust on her!

Maddie got pulled back to her feet, and rocketed into the corner. Amaro backed up and caught her with a splash before she climbed up onto the second turnbuckle, raising her fist in the air and driving home ten shots to her head as counted by the fans. McTaggert staggered out of the corner as EIleen took off past her, grabbing her head for a running bulldog on the way down. The fans roar in approval as Amaro pulls Maddie up, setting her into position for the inverted scoop slam which leads into her finisher but Maddie slips out the back and rolls out to the floor to get away from.

Mark: Eileen was about to put this thing to bed, she had Maddie all hooked up for Muramasa right there! But McTaggert wasn’t going to go for that, and wisely decided to take a little breather for herself outside the ring.

Erica: Not that I blame her for not wanting to be hit by that...that was low. Nothing out of the ordinary for Maddie, though...

Fisk began his ten count on the platinum blonde as she walked around the ring, trying to recuperate a little. The referee ducked his head through the ropes and told her to get back into the ring, and Eileen used that to her advantage as she bounced off the far side ropes. She rebounded quickly, stepping up onto Fisk’s back and diving over the top rope with a plancha that landed on top of Maddie on the floor! The fans in Indianapolis began chanting “It Don’t Stop!” over and over as Amaro nipped up to her feet.

Erica: Eileen deciding she ain’t waiting for Maddie to be counted out and taking matters into her own hands! But...Maddie’s down now...

Mark: And given the force of nature Eileen’s been since the bell rang, I’m pretty sure she isn’t going to give her much of a chance to change that fact.

Eileen pulled Maddie back up, firing a few forearms into her head before she shoved her under the bottom rope back into the ring. The Tsunami slid in after her, the smile still present on her face as the former Blondetourage leader headed for the ropes on the other side. Amaro pulled her up from behind, only for Maddie to catch her with a back elbow to the jaw that stunned her. A second shot landed before the third, which caused Eileen to let go. Maddie turned around, scooped her up and fell backwards to drop her throat first across the top rope. The Tsunami began coughing heavily before Maddie grabbed her, executing a side Russian leg sweep to take her down to the mat. She quickly got to her feet, extending her arms for the fan adulation that she wasn’t getting.

Mark: Maddie caught Eileen by surprise there, and now that she’s got her down, she wants a little fan appreciation. And as you can hear from this sold out crowd, she’s going to be disappointed.

Erica: She really isn’t! That’s some awareness out of Madelyne though.

Not getting the reaction she wanted, she grabbed Eileen’s hands and pulled her up while standing on her hair. She broke on a four, asking the fans if they were going to appreciate her yet. She didn’t get the answer she wanted, and did it a second time until the referee got to four. The blonde looked down at her opponent, kissing her fist and dropping it into Eileen’s face. Maddie began to mockingly chant “It Don’t Stop” to her opponent as she pulled her back to her feet. She hoisted her over one shoulder and took off towards the corner, delivering Snake eyes before she bounced off the near ropes as Eileen staggered backwards, driving a discus punch to her jaw that put her right back on the canvas to a chorus of boos from the crowd.

Mark: Maddie with what she calls Lasik there! It’s gonna be a long wait if she thinks these fans in the Circle City are going to get behind her. She needs to forget about them and focus on the task at hand, which is the woman on the mat right now.

Erica: in what world, exactly, does someone get appreciated by mocking everyone?

The platinum blonde grabbed both of her feet and turned her over, applying a Boston crab on the Tsunami before shouting to the referee to ask her if she wanted to quit. Fisk moved around in front of Eileen, asking that very question and not getting a positive answer. Amaro shook her head, her teeth gritted in pain as she looked around for the ropes. None were close by though, so she began to drag herself on her elbows slowly towards them. As she finally got close and reached out for them, Maddie stood up and dragged her back to the center and sat back down on her again.

Mark: Like her or not, Maddie has excellent ring awareness and she knew exactly what the Tsunami was trying to do there. And now Eileen is back at square one in this Boston crab.

Erica: Which is more than a bit awful for Eileen. No lower back...well, it’s easier to list what you can still do than what you can’t.

The referee moved back into position, asking if she wanted to stop the match. But the Tsunami shook her head, her face awash in pain as she tried to push up and cause Maddie to lose her balance. But McTaggert didn’t allow that, instead rocking backwards on the hold to apply more pressure. Eileen’s teeth gritted in pain before she began to crawl her away towards the ropes again elbow over elbow.

Mark: This didn’t work the last time, but maybe now…

As soon as Eileen made it to the ropes and reached out, Maddie stood up to pull her away again. But Amaro surprised her by rolling onto her back and pulling her into a small cradle. The fans came to their feet as the referee went to make the count.

Erica: Wow! That was quick!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

McTaggert kicked out just after the two, grabbing Amaro’s head and driving multiple closed fists into it before she got back to her feet. She shook her head as Eileen grabbed the ropes to try to get to her feet.

Mark: Eileen managed to surprise Maddie right there, but it wasn’t meant to be. And McTaggert is very much in control of things in this match.

Eileen made it to her knees before McTaggert doubled back after her. She went to pull her up, but the brunette fired a pair of right hands into her stomach to slow her down a couple steps. She reached up and connected with two more followed by an uppercut to the chin that rocked Maddie backwards. The fans began to chant “Tsunami!” again as Eileen finally made it back to her feet. Maddie went to nail her with a right, but Eileen ducked it and countered with an inverted atomic drop. The blonde staggered backwards in place before Eileen took off towards the ropes, using them for a springboard into a moonsault that drove her opponent down into the mat. The fans came to their feet as Eileen hooked the leg for a cover.

Mark: Springboard moonsault from Eileen, and she may have this right here!

ONE!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

TH-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Maddie kicked out just after the two as Eileen sat up on her knees, reaching at her lower back which was still obviously in pain from the earlier offense.

Erica: Eily might be back in control, but that’s only if her back lets her be!

The brunette started to get back to her feet with the fans solidly behind her as she pulled Maddie up. She locked her into position, and delivered a rotating suplex neckbreaker into the canvas. She started back to her feet, calling for the Wipe-Out. This again brought the fans to their feet as she circled around behind Maddie, waiting for her to get up. The blonde was slow to do that though, and when she finally did, Eileen lunged forward and grabbed her into a full nelson. But as she went to deliver the move, Maddie broke one arm free and countered with a devastating stunner! Eileen bounced backwards onto the canvas with a thud as Madelyne dove across her to hook the leg for a cover. Fisk dove in for the count.

Mark: Eileen went for the Wipe-Out, but McTaggert with a STUNNER!! Amaro’s return is about to be ruined!!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!

Eileen got her shoulder up just in time as the fans began trying to rally her again. Madelyne got to her feet very slowly, still suffering the effects from what Eileen had already done to her.

Erica: Just and no more! And Maddie looks kinda out of it herself.

McTaggert looked down to see Eileen was still reeling before she headed for the corner, and began to climb to the top rope. A look of disdain on her face, she came off the top rope with a seated senton right into Eileen’s body. She quickly reached across and hooked the leg again in a very lazy cover, where she was basically laying across her and holding up one hand to count with the referee.

Erica: I know she thinks she’s done Eily right in, but being lazy usually doesn’t get you anywhere.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!

Eileen got her shoulder up again as Maddie told the referee to count faster as she got back up to her feet again, still fairly sore judging by her movements.

Mark: McTaggert calls that the Ashtray since she just drove her butt into Eileen’s body. But the Tsunami is still in the fight, and Maddie is going to have hit something big here and worry more about her opponent than the referee’s counting.

Erica: I agree with that entirely. Being lazy gets you absolutely nowhere. And Maddie’s a vet, she should know that.

The blonde held up her finger, letting the fans know she was going to hit it one more time and that would be it. She headed back for the corner and climbed to the turnbuckle. She told the fans to kiss her ass as she stood there before she came off with the seated senton. But Eileen rolled out of the way and Maddie gave herself an atomic drop from the top rope as a result. Her face frozen in pain as she sat on the mat before Eileen rolled behind her, applying an inverted facelock before placing one of her legs between Maddie’s. She pressed a knee against her back, And with a pull of her head backwards with their arms and Maddie’s leg outward!

Mark: White Squall!! Look at the torque Eileen has, Maddie’s body is being dissected in about a half dozen different ways!!

Erica: Ooooooooooo, ow. I’m SO glad that’s not me right now!

Fisk moved around in position as Eileen cranked on the hold as hard as she could before the former Blondetourage leader began to tap the mat. The referee popped to his feet, and called for the bell as the live crowd roared in approval.

Erica: YES! On yersel Eily!

Eileen released the hold, and got back to her feet before Fisk raised her hand. A bright smile flashed across the brunette’s face immediately.

Cory: The winner of this match via submission………..’THE TSUNAMI’ EILEEN AMARO!!!

Mark: Eileen...she called her shot! She said she had business to finish, and tonight she started on that journey and made Madelyne McTaggert submit! Eileen got what she came for here tonight in Indianapolis!

Erica: And Indy got what they wanted too! Could not be happier for her. The return she wanted!

The Tsunami headed for the corner, climbing up to the middle rope and raising both of her hands in victory to the delight of the fans in the arena. She dropped back to the mat, and rolled out to the floor and climbed onto the barricade before trust diving into the crowd that caught her with a grin on her face. They helped her back to her feet as she climbed back into the ringside area, leading a chant of “It Don’t Stop!” with the crowd.

Mark: Eileen’s back in FFW, and she’s already exorcised one of the demons that plagued her last year! Congratulations to her!

Erica: Not a drop of rust! And it was a thing of beauty to watch!

With a bright smile on her face at the fan reaction she received, we head to a commercial for the 20th season of Future Shock to kick off October 20th.


Weather Forecast

The show airs a recap of the recent meeting between Bianca Salvador and Lightning during Future Shock’s 19th season, also showing the Typhoon using her feet on the ropes to catch Lightning at the end of the match. From there, we cut to the back and find the Welsh wife of a webmaster (try saying that five times fast), alongside Amber Carano.

Amber: You guys just watched what happened recently during the 19th season of Future Shock when Lightning here met Bianca Salvador, who was cast out of the season via elimination. Lightning, let’s start from the top. Were you surprised by what Bianca did in the season finale during the ladder match between Mallory Bennett and Anna Giovanna?

Lightning looks thoughtful about this for a moment.

Lightning: Well... I didn’t see it coming in my crystal ball, so in a sense yes. But does it shock me that she did do it? No. No it doesn’t. Because she’s a little brat, who can’t handle the fact that she was kicked out. Now I was kicked out in my original season... very early, and even as the brat I was back then, I didn’t do any of that crap. The truth is, Bianca ruined a great final match because she was butthurt. And tell me Amber... what exactly did it achieve? What does Bianca get out of this, save for an increase in her already stellar reputation as a big old crybaby? I can’t stand the woman. And the fact that she got a win over me a couple weeks back? It just grinds at me Amber. Because I’m better than being a stepping stone for some jumped up little cow like her.

Amber: Do you think she may have taken her elimination out on the women who made the finals because she was jealous? She says she did them a favor, according to Twitter. I’m not sure how she did a favor to them, but what do you think?

Lightning: A favour? No... that’s not right at all. It’s jealousy absolutely. And here’s the thing. Jealousy in itself isn’t a sin... well, it’s a deadly sin envy I guess... but I mean, it’s not necessarily a bad thing. Being jealous can spur you on to achieve more and better things. But when you ruin things for everyone else out of your own bitterness? That’s just petty, childish and frankly unacceptable.

Amber: You are now going to get your rematch you asked for that night immediately following your match with her. And it will be at the next Future Shock event, Malice. It seems to me that she wants to get more attention, but it’s all been mostly negative. Do you feel she has a point when she says the fans all turned their back on her?

Lightning: Well... yes, they did. But that’s not the fans’ fault. If you’re whiny, dislikeable and generally a petty little child... the fans have every damn right to turn their back on you. The fans cheer people they like, and if you don’t show them something positive, of course they’re gonna turn their back on you. She asked for it, she got it, as far as I’m concerned.

Amber: Many fans follow her career in two companies. And before her elimination, she walked out on her tag team partner, who is well liked by the fans. Do you think that played a role in her elimination vote? Were the fans paying her back for what she did to her then tag partner, Leona Vega?

Lightning: Of course. As someone whose been backstabbed before, it hurts. I was happy to see Leona get a big win tonight... all things considered, Bianca likely did her a favour long term though... she’s better off being away from people like that.

Amber: I think we can all agree there. Good luck at Malice, Lightning!

A quick commercial previews the card for Future Shock Malice before we head back to the ring.

[Adam Grant]

Mark: And this is a match that I know everyone in this building has been waiting for. A match that has been building up since it was determined it would be Kate Steele meeting Nevaeh Summers for the FFW Evolution Championship. These two have been at one another. Whether it was Nevaeh hitting Kate with the title. Almost hitting each other with chairs to their contract signing this match has been talked about, and we will see it tonight in the middle of the ring.

Cammie: And I am looking forward to it as well Mark. This has all the makings to be a classic. The champion who has taken down every challenger that has arisen against her taking on a woman who has only lost three times in this company. This match will all come down to who wants it more Mark, and I know Adam has stated Nevaeh is going to win this. I know you have become big on Kate lately. I honestly don’t know who will walk away the winner but… I will say it’s the fans.

Mark: Anyway a lot of bad blood has been brewing so let’s get right down to it shall we?! Take us away Cory.

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall… And is for the FFW EVOLUTION CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!!! Introducing first the challenger. She is from Atlanta Georgia being accompanied to the ring by Silas Mason she is the World’s Finest, Nevaeh Summers!!!!!!!


The arena goes dark once we start hearing “Yellow Flicker Beat” by Lorde start to play. As she does a golden hue comes over the arena

“I'm a princess cut from marble, smoother then a storm

And the scars that mark my body they're silver and gold”

Through the darkened stage area we soon spot a figure making their way out. It's Silas Mason who stands on the stage. Next to him a white light shines up from the stage


“My Blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones

It keeps my veins hot, the fires found a home in me

I move through town, I'm quiet like a fire”

Silas remains standing on the stage as we now start to see something emerge from the stage. It's a blonde haired woman, draped in a white roman toga. We can't see her face due to the bright white light, but she is striking a pose as she comes up slowly


“And my necklace is a rope, I tie it and untie it

And our people talk to me, but nothing ever hits

So people talk to me, and all the voice just burn holes”


The woman is now on the stage fully next to Silas, engulfed still by the white light and striking a pose.

“I'm going in (OHH)”

(The woman now throws her arms down as the white light cuts off and we see Nevaeh Summers standing there in a  white roman toga next to Silas. She stands there looking out at the crowd as we also notice on her arms she is wearing white fingerless gauntlets on each arm that run up to her forearms. On her feet are white and gold knee high boots with kickpads and a Royal “NS” on them

Nevaeh starts sauntering to the ring as Silas follows behind her. The fans at ringside reach their hands out to touch her but Nevaeh just ignores them. She now reaches ringside and sticks her arms out. She stands there as Silas now comes up behind her, grabs the toga, and rips it off her.

We now see Nevaeh is wearing a white and gold corset top along with a matching white and gold bikini bottoms with a leather skirt around it.

Nevaeh stands there for a few more moment still she slides into the ring and makes her way to the middle of the ropes. She climbs up them, hooking one leg over the top rope to where she is straddling the top rope.

She looks out to the crowd with a glare on her face then snaps her head to look upward, her arms stretched out. The golden hue now cuts out as multiple spotlights shift towards her, basking her in the light


Nevaeh keeps striking the pose till she lowers her head back down. She gets off the ropes and goes across the ring, putting one foot on the bottom and the other on the middle, just looking out to the crowd. She stretchers her arms out again as she glares at them.

She now goes to a corner where Silas stands on the ring apron. He starts whispering into her ear as they wait for the match to start.

I told 'em all where to stick it
I left town with a dime to my name
Said Im done with all of my fake friends
Self-righteous pawns in a losing game
Got my band and a light that won't go out
Been burning since the day I was born
So I'll cry just a little then I'll dry my eyes
Cause I'm not a little girl no more

Grow up by Paramore begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does Kate Steele along with Teddy Steele begins to emerge from the back curtain. Kate has a huge smile on her face as she stares at the roaring crowd who are all cheering her on. She begins to sprint down the aisle as she claps the hands of outstretched fans.

Cory: On her way to the ring hailing from Berkshire England, being accompanied to the ring by Teddy Steele she is the FFW Evolution Champion “Lil Miss Evolution” Kate Steele!!!!

And some of us have to grow up sometimes
And so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind
Some of us have to grow up sometimes
And so if I have to I'm gonna leave you behind
We get along for the most part
Me and reality, the light in the dark
And we live alone, in two different worlds
Me in a fantasy, you and your memories
But we get along

Kate finally makes it to the ring as Todd is behind her with her title in his hand. She quickly slides into the ring as Todd slides the title in the ring. Jennifer Stringer picks the championship off of the floor as she holds it in the middle of the air. Nevaeh takes a glance at it smirking as the bell sounds loudly but the very moment it sounds that’s when Kate Steele runs right at Nevaeh and takes her off of her feet with a vicious.

Cammie: SPEARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Mark: Cody told these both they couldn’t fight until the match started and as soon as it did Kate struck first. After everything Nevaeh put her through Kate is getting her hands on her tonight.

KATE!
KATE!
KATE!

The crowd is fully behind Kate as she begins to send punch after punch to the likes of Nevaeh. As she doesn’t let up. Stringer however grabs Kate yanking the girl off of Nevaeh, as Summers slowly backs up and uses the ropes to pull herself back up to her feet. Kate breaks free as she rushes at Nevaeh again but this time Nevaeh sends Kate to the outside of the ring. Kate holds onto the ropes as she keeps her balance on the apron. Nevaeh points at her head letting the whole crowd know that she was smarter but that’s when Kate leaps onto the rope and she springs off of them going for a crossbody right against Nevaeh. Summers is able to catch the redhead in the middle of the air, and she holds her up before dropping Kate’s body against a knee. Kate drops to the floor as she clutches at her side in pain.

Mark: What a counter! Kate’s side has to be hurting.

Cammie: Kate is going to have to fight this match smarter Mark. Nevaeh is too intelligent of a wrestler to let allow an enraged kick to pick her apart.

Nevaeh grabs Kate by the hair as she helps her back up to her feet. She nails Kate with a vicious forearm strike to the nose, and Kate grabs at her nose in pain as she backs away into a corner. The cameras showcase that Kate is now bleeding from her nose, and the English wrestler keeps her hands on her nose. Nevaeh doesn’t care as she tucks Kate’s head underneath an arm. She lifts her up out of the corner with a suplex attempt as she bounces Kate off of the turnbuckle before suplexing her onto the mat. The slingshot suplex seems to have taken the breath out of Kate as she is struggling on the floor. Nevaeh viciously sends a hard kick against the side of Kate as she nails her with shot after shot. Each shot causing Kate to scream loud. Summers yanks Kate back up to her feet by the hair. She tucks Kate’s head underneath an arm before she plants Kate face first into the mat with a one handed bulldog.

Mark: Nevaeh has gained control of this match and she hasn’t let up since the bell rang. Maybe Adam was right. Nevaeh might just be the better wrestler and she’s showcasing it tonight.

Cammie: This is more like an asswhooping. Kate needs to find some composure or else this match will be over before she truly had a chance to get into this thing.

Nevaeh grabs Kate as she lifts her up to her feet. She plans to end this match quickly as she lifts her up over a shoulder setting up for a Makeover. But Kate fights back as she begins to send some timely made punches right into the face of Nevaeh causing the English woman to fall out of her clutches. Kate is now standing in front of Nevaeh with her back turned to her, and Kate jumps up as she sends a vicious pele kick right to the face of Nevaeh. Nevaeh staggers back a few feet and she is leaning against the ropes. Kate smiles as she looks away before rushing at Nevaeh and catches her with a well timed superkick that causes Summers to flip over the ropes to the outside of the ring.

LET’S GO KATE!
LET’S GO KATE!
LET’S GO KATE!

Kate takes it all in as she quickly bounces to the other side of the ring. She is about to plancha over the ropes and that is when Silas jumps up onto the apron and holds his hands up telling her not to do it which causes the crowd to boo in return but then Teddy jumps onto the apron next to him as the two men are fighting right there.

Cammie: THANK GOD FOR TEDDY! Take it to him! That’s what you get for getting involved in the match.

Mark: Wait a second? What is Kate Steele planning here.

Kate backs up as she spots her husband and Silas fighting right on the apron. The crowd cheering Kate on as she can spot Nevaeh rising up to her feet in the distance. Stringer tries to tell the two men to stop but they are too much into their fight to listen to her. Kate however doesn’t care as she runs right for them. She jumps as high as she can barely clearing them as she flips right onto Nevaeh on the outside of the ring. Taking out herself and Nevaeh both on the outside of the ring. The crowd begins to go crazy as they can’t believe what they just saw.

THAT WAS AWESOME!
CLAP CLAP CLAP
THAT WAS AWESOME!
CLAP CLAP CLAP

Mark: I don’t believe it but Kate Steele just jumped over two men to land right on top of Nevaeh Summers.

Cammie: That was unbelievable and this crowd is loving every single bit of it!

Teddy Steele and Silas both check on their respective client / wife as they try to talk them back into this match while Stringer finally starts up an out of the ring count.

ONE….



TWO…..



THREE…..


FOUR….


Kate starts to stir as she tries to get up by Nevaeh is back up on her feet. Nevaeh grabs rushes at Kate as she spears the redhead right against the edge of the ring. Kate let’s out a loud yelp as Stringer continues to count.

FIVE


Mark: UGLY SLAYER, but Cammie I think I will let you do the honors here.

Cammie: SPEARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR, SPEARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR


SIX


SEVEN


Nevaeh tosses Kate into the ring before she herself rolls into the ring after her. Kate is rolling on the floor as she clutches at her back in pain. Blood still slowly falling out from her nose. Nevaeh has Kate in the corner and she whips her all the way towards the other corner where Kate’s back collides against it with a loud thud. Summers begins to taunt which gains some boos from the crowd and that’s when she showboat as she explodes out of the corner she does her traditional cartwheel before she does a backflip she jumps up in the air looking to hit Kate with her jumping kick to nail her with a kick to the face.

Camilla: Possible midnight train to Georgia!

Mark: Wait she misses!!!! And Kate has Nevaeh’s head tucked underneath her arm.

It was a miss and Nevaeh has her back turned to Kate. Kate however hops onto the ropes as she grabs Nevaeh by the neck and brings Nevaeh all the way to the top with her. Kate looks around before she grabs Nevaeh’s head flipping over her as she nails her with a well executed Diamond Dust. The crowd going absolutely nuts as Kate pulls Nevaeh out of the corner and hooks a leg for the pin fall.

Mark: NOISE SPEAKS VOLUMES, DROPPING THE BEAT… Whatever you want to call it Kate just nailed her husband’s finishing move and this has to be it!

Camilla: One mistake by Nevaeh could have cost her this entire match.

ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO



THR…. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


Mark: Two count… It was a two count, so so close for Kate Steele!

Camilla: If I am Kate I would keep it going. Don’t let up now, do whatever it takes to keep Nevaeh down and keep the title around her waist.

Kate makes it back to her feet as she looks down at Nevaeh screaming for her to make it up.

Kate: Come on Nevaeh GET UP!!!!!!!!!!

Kate signals to the crowd for her Punk Driver but it’s taking too long for Summers to get up. So instead Kate points at the top rope which gets the crowd really excited. Kate begins to climb it and once she makes it up there she places a single finger over her lips as she makes a SHHHHH sound. The crowd follows along as Nevaeh slowly gets up to her feet.

Mark: She woke this crowd up with Noise Speaks Volumes, and she is looking to quiet Nevaeh once and for all with a Silence Is Golden. She hits it, and I guarantee you there’s no way that Summers is kicking out of that.

Cammie: And I doubt Nevaeh even knows where Kate is at this point.

Silas begins to scream at Nevaeh as the woman from Georgia is finally on her feet. Kate doesn’t hesitate as she leaps off with her top rope blockbuster. She is about to flip off of Nevaeh but Summers catches her in the middle of the air as she offers a wide grin. Kate begins to plead as Summers throws Kate up and delivers a vicious Makeover. Nailing Kate with a knee right to the face. Kate falls down to the face as she was caught right in the nose. Kate is out of it in the middle of the ring, and Summers doesn’t go for a pin just yet as she takes this time to taunt the crowd, and especially Teddy at ringside.

Mark: That’s it pin her Nevaeh you got the title won!

Cammie: She rather taunt everyone here and to be honest that is not the smart thing to do. You have the Evolution title right there in front of you. Just pin her Summers go claim your title!

Summers is slow as she takes it all in as she watches the blood flow from Kate’s nose.

Nevaeh: Hope you enjoyed the makeover bitch.

Nevaeh walks over to where Kate is and finally looks for a pin fall but that is when Kate delivers her last wall of defense as she yanks down on Neveah’s head wrapping her leg around it as she places her into the SIREN’S SONG triangle choke.

Mark: Kate is singing that special song of her, and Summers might find herself shipwrecked! As Kate has it locked in the middle of the ring.

Cammie: ALL SHE HAD TO DO WAS PIN HER MARK… She waited way too long.

Kate pulls down as hard as she can. As she wraps her leg tighter and tighter around the neck of Nevaeh. Summers is fading with every single second as her knees give out and she is on the floor now. Summers face is red and Stringer sees she isn’t resisting anymore as she checks her arms. She lifts it up once and it falls down. She lifts it up again and it falls down.

Cammie: She’s out of it Mark, we have a retention.

Mark: I wouldn’t count her out just yet.

Kate pulls down harder and hard but Nevaeh won’t give up and as Stringer lifts the arm up a final time, the arm looks like it’s about to go down but instead it punches Kate in the side. The crowd is stunned as Summers finds her way back up to her feet and she lifts Kate up who won’t let go.

Cammie: I don’t know what Summers has planned but Kate really should let go here!

Mark: She won’t until Nevaeh taps out but that doesn’t look like it’s happening. As a matter of fact it looks like Nevaeh is about to…

HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!

Nevaeh overpowers Kate as she hoists the woman up. She finally breaks the hold as she places Kate until her shoulders. The entire crowd on their feet as Nevaeh’s legs seem like they are about to give out on her. Her face red from being choked out. She throws Kate up into the air and is able to send yet another knee to her face. Kate falls backwards as does Nevaeh but Summers lands right on top of Kate.

Mark: ANOTHER MAKEOVER! And it nailed Kate right in that nose!

Cammie: My God… That was just…. Wow

Stringer drops down to the mat as she begins to count.


ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO



THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE


DING DING DING

Mark: We have a new champion. Nevaeh Summers has defeated Kate Steele and has now ended the seven month reign of Kate Steele.

Cammie: And has become Evolution Champion because of it. What a huge win for Nevaeh here.


The crowd believe it or not actually begins to clap their hands at the amount of athleticism showcased in this match. Nevaeh doesn’t even know she’s champion yet as she is still spent and Silas enters the ring to check on her. As Teddy checks on Kate. Nevaeh finally comes to her senses as she leans against the ropes breathing heavily as Kate slowly struggles to her feet. Her face covered by the blood by the amount of damage her nose was taking.


Cory: And the winner of this match and your NEW FFW EVOLUTION CHAMPION THE WORLD’S FINEST NEVAEH SUMMERS!!!!!!!!!!

Kate slowly struggles to her feet as Stringer grabs the title but Kate grabs it away from her as she looks at the title for a while. She walks over to Nevaeh and presents it to her, and as Nevaeh looks like she is about to take it that is when Silas quickly snatches it away from Kate as he hands it over to Nevaeh. She looks at it her face makes a wide grin as she stands on the top of the ropes and raises it high into the air. Kate just looks at her for a few moment before she and Todd exit the ring and head up the ramp slapping the hands of the cheering fans.

Cammie: What a great show of sportsmanship from Kate Steele tonight. Despite what happened both wrestlers fought a clean match and Nevaeh was the better woman on this night.

Mark: She has only lost three matches in her career, and she showed why tonight. Great match from both of them. Big win for Nevaeh tonight, as she fought out of the Siren’s Song and done something I haven’t seen anyone to do, but as I said at the beginning of the year and mark my words on that. This is not the only division we will see Kate compete in this year.

Cammie: I would have to agree. Big win for Nevaeh, Game effort for Kate, and all of these fans were the real winners tonight.

The fans actually clap as Nevaeh holds her belt high. And as she continues to celebrate we fade to elsewhere.




Mark: Up next we have a quarterfinal match in the Femm for All Tournament where we will see Mika Demidov take on Caroline Stark, who do you like in this one?

Mai: Normally I would be siding with Mika here, but after what Caroline did to Maddy at Unstoppable, she might be well unstoppable.

Mark: This is the first time that Caroline and Mikaela have faced each other one on one, this’ll be good folks!

Two sea eagle cries are heard before "Rise" hits the sound system. Mika and comes from the backstage when the song makes its halt to come back with a stronger beat. Right before the entrance aisle, she raises her right hand in the air with the index, middle and ring fingers fully extended upwards, and white, blue and red pyros shoot behind her back.

Cory: Introducing first, from Saint Petersburg, western Russia... "The Red Star"... MIKA DEMIDOV!

She then treks down the entrance aisle, scowling at the crowd, before she enters the ring by climbing the steel steps and passing between mid and bottom ropes. Once inside the ring, she climbs a random turnbuckle, posing for and taunting the crowd. After soaking in the boos, she leaps back into the ring and prepares to face her opposition across the ring.

Mark: Mika has done some impressive things in her career, not the least of which is holding the FFW World title, but would it be safe to say that this match means more to her?

Mai: I don’t know about more, but she certainly wants this. She wants another run with that belt and this is step one.

”Woke up this morning! You got yourself a gun! Got yourself a gun!”

The chorus of fans erupt throughout the arena as the lights go off and "Got Ur Self A Gun” by Nas plays. The silhouette of Killer C can be seen in front of the entrance way to the ring, with a bright white light in front of her. When the lights return to normal, Caroline is seen standing tall with her arms crossed, looking at the crowd with her bandanna around her mouth. As always she has her bulletproof vest worn over the rest of her ring gear.

“Yo I’m livin’ in this time, behind enemy lines so...
I got mine I hope you... (Got yourself a gun!)
You from the hood I hope you... (Got yourself a gun!)”

C walks to the ring, high-fiving every fan she can on the way before she rolls in the squared circle from under the ropes. Killer C then motions for Cory to hand her the mic and she thanks him. She pulls her bandanna from her lips to speak.

Caroline: I am... From Tampa Bay, Florida by way of San Fernando on the islands of Trinidad and Tobago. I weigh in tonight at 155 pounds... WHAT’S MY NAME!?

Crowd: KKKILLLLLEEERRRR C!!!!!!!

Mark: No question who the crowd is behind here tonight.

Mai: She’s having a good time now Mark, but she’ll need to be 100% focused on that Russian.

With the sound of the bell, Mika and Killer C circle each other in the ring a bit, as Alvin steps back to let them two do their thing. Mika and Killer C hook up, but Mika quickly turns it into a side headlock. Mika takes off and connects with a running bulldog. Killer C is back on her feet as Mika wails on her with a few rights, then Mika whips her into the ropes. Killer C comes back and Mika takes her down with a spinning spinebuster! Mika pops up and raises her arms to get the crowd going and they oblige her. Killer C is back on her feet and Mika takes her down with a running lariat. Killer C pops back up, but Mika this time takes her down with a standing dropkick. Killer C pops back up and Mika tries for a spinning backfist, but Killer C ducks underneath and wraps her arms around Mika's waist from behind. Killer C plants Mika in the middle of the ring with a vicious German suplex. That knocked Mika a little stupid for a moment, but she tries to get to her feet. Killer C charges and gives Mika a devastating kick to the head. Killer C brings Mika up to her feet and knocks her in the face against the ropes. Killer C goes chop for chop for chop against Mika's chest, and the crowd responds accordingly.

Crowd: WOOO!

Mark: No slow start for these two, they know what they’re fighting for

Mai: This is the most important tournament of the year Mark, no time for rest holds here!

Killer C takes Mika to the turnbuckles and slams her face-first on the top turnbuckle. Killer C turns Mika around to face her and then delivers some devastating shoulder thrusts to the midsection of Mika. Killer C puts Mika on the top rope and she climbs to the middle rope. Mika begins to fight back with right punches to The Killer C. Mika finishes Killer C off with a headbutt and Killer C gets knocked off the ropes and onto the mat. Mika quickly hoped off the top and lifted Killer C up, wasting no time, she sets up a Russian leg sweey, kicking C’s leg out and twisting her straight down in a backbreaker!

Mark: Mika connects with Do Svidaniya!

Mai: Holy shit!

Mark: The crowd can't believe it either! This could be over!

Mika crawls over Killer C for the cover...

One!

Two!

Thre-KICK OUT!!!

Mark: Phew!

Mai: Wow that was too close... but The Killer C kicks out of and keeps her Femme For All aspirations alive here.

Mika gets to her feet, frustrated for a moment because she believed she had her. Mika brings Killer C up to her feet and returns the favour by chopping her in the chest several times. Mika whips Killer C into the ropes and Mika takes her down with a powerslam! Mika goes for another cover.

One!

Two!

KICK OUT!

Mark: Another close one, but The Killer C kicks out. Mika surprisingly in control here early on

Mai: Surprisingly? She’s a former World champion Mark, you should expect nothing less.

Mika brings Killer C up to her feet again, but Killer C counters with a jawbreaker! Mika is reeling back now and Killer C takes her down with a yakuza kick to the face! Mika falls through the ropes and onto the apron, bouncing to the outside floor. Killer C quickly goes to the top rope and Mika is coming to and getting to her feet. Killer C nails Mika with a top rope missile dropkick!

Mark: What a move by Caroline!

Mai: That definitely had to hurt!

Killer C gets to her feet and starts wailing on Mika. Killer C whips Mika viciously into the barricade. The Killer C follows that up with a clothesline taking Mika up and over the barricade and into the crowd! The Killer C celebrates a little of her own, and she gets a pop from the crowd. Killer C hops over the barricade and grabs a plastic bottled beer from one of the fans and she smashes it into Mika's face! Mika falls to a knee, but The Killer C keeps smashing the beer bottle over and over into his face.

The Killer C: FUCK THIS PLASTIC SHIT!

Killer C tosses the bottle away and takes her right hand and plants it as hard as she can right in the side of Mika's jaw. It knocks Mika back over the barricade and onto the ring floor. Killer C hops on the top of the barricade as Mika gets up to her feet. Killer C leaps off, catching Mika by her shoulders, and nailing him with a backstabber!

Mark: Holy crap! That looked really painful.

Mai: What is going on in this match?

Mark: It would appear that veteran referee Alvin Shepard is letting these two girls go at it, knowing what’s at stake.

Killer C gets a good reaction from the crowd from that move and rolls Mika into the ring. Mika is holding her back and trying to use the ropes to get up. Mika gets to her feet and swings blindly, The Killer C ducks and leans back against the ropes, coming through with a Lariat Remix!

Mai: What a shot! Mika could be out

Mark: Killer C goes for the cover!

One!

Two!

Thre- NO! KICK OUT! KICK OUT!

The Killer C can't believe it! Alvin can't believe it! Your mother can't believe it!

Mark: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!

Mai: WHAT THE HELL?!

Mika is trying to get to her feet as The Killer C takes a moment to have a breather. Killer C shakes her head and then gives Mika a running kick to the stomach. The Killer C puts Mika in a front headlock and tries to underhook both arms, but Mika lifts Killer C up and over her! Killer C crashes on her back and Mika gets fired up along with the crowd. Mika brings Killer C to her feet and whips her into the turnbuckles. Mika charges and spears Killer C in the corner, practically cutting Killer C in half. Mika hip tosses Killer C out of the corner with a splash of doom, so much doom in fact that Killer C’s foot connects with Alvin who was trying to get out of the way and knocks him out of the ring! Seeing this, Mika smiles, then slides out of the ring for a moment. Mika is digging underneath the ring for something.

Mark: What is she doing now?

Mai: She went out to check on Alvin, obviously. Or...look under the ring.

Mark: I wouldn't do that if I was Mika.

Mai: Why not? Killer C cast the first stone when she maliciously beat Mika with a plastic beer bottle. It's anything goes now!

Mika brings a steel chair into the ring. The Killer C is up to her feet and turns around.

*CRACK!*

The Killer C goes down like a sack of potatoes. Mika doesn't toss the chair away just yet.

Mika: EAT STEEL MOTHERFU--

Before she can even finish Mika slams the top of the cheer down on The Killer C' throat. She does it again, and again! Killer C is covering her neck in immense pain and Mika tosses the chair away seeing that Alvin is starting to get up. Mika gets down for the cover, screaming for Alvin to hurry up. He slides in and gets in position, making the count.

One!

Two!

Three! -- NO! FOOT ON THE ROPE!

Mark: YES! The Killer C is still alive!

Mai: Just amazing awareness by Caroline Stark there, even though she probably was temporarily paralyzed from those chair shots to the throat.

Killer C gets brought up to her feet and Mika slams lefts and rights into her face and stomach. Mika gives Killer C a kick to the face, knocking her into the turnbuckles. Mika mounts The Killer C in the corner to deliver a ten count of punches.

Crowd: 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! --

Mika doesn’t make it to nine because The Killer C punches her in the ovaries.

Mai: OH MAMA!

Mark: That's just wrong...

Mai: AND CAROLINE POWERBOMBS MIKA FROM THE MIDDLE ROPE!

The crowd is going crazy as Mika lays sprawled out in the middle of the ring.

Mai: Stark is busted wide open, Mark! Those punches with that massive chair shot did enough damage to get the Killer C bleeding rivers.

Mark: But she's going for the win!

One!

Two!

KICK OUT!

Mark: A close one there. The delay between the powerbomb and the pin is probably what allowed Mika to regroup enough to kick out just in time.

Mai: FINISH HER!

The Killer C gets up to her feet, still covered in her own blood. She sees the steel chair.

Mark: Uh oh.

Mai: Rule number five: don't leave a steel chair lying in the ring with The Killer C.

Killer C picks up the steel chair and slams it against the mat a few times to get Mika to wake up and get to her feet. Mika is crawling up with the aid of the ropes. Caroline shakes her head and tosses the chair out of the ring and hooks Mika’s arms behind her head, lifting her up in the air and dropping her straight down in a Full Nelson Bomb!

Mark: Caroline didn’t need the chair, and good thing cause that could have been a disqualification

Mai: Mika’s ass could be broken!

Stark with blood dripping down her face gets the taste and wants more, mounting Mika now rather than go for a cover and starts to unload right and lefts of her own. The crowd eggs her on as Alvin tries to get her to relent. The Killer C gets off of Mika, who is bleeding a little herself now. It's a brutal, brutal fight between these two as The Killer C goes back over to Mika. Mika counters with some elbow shots to the gut of Stark and manages to shove her back into the turnbuckles. Mika charges for another spear, but Stark moves out of the way just in time. Mika collides her shoulder with the ring post and The Killer C pulls her out of the corner and turns her around. The Killer C plants him with a belly to belly suplex!

Mai: A great suplex by the Killer C, Mark.

Mark: And now she's going to the top rope. She's calling for something. This could be it!

Mai: Guillotine Leg Drop connects!

The Killer C stays on top of Mika for the cover and Alvin is right there to make the count...

One!

Two!

Thre-- NO!

The Killer C tries to get up to her feet, a little dizzy after that move. Mika is moving now and she's getting up to her feet. The Killer C comes in and nails her with a right hook, then a jumping knee to the face. Mika staggers back and The Killer C charges in, clotheslining Mika over the top rope. But The Killer C goes with her! Both women crash to the outside floor as Alvin stands at the edge of the ring, watching on. The crowd is going crazy, as most of them are cheering for Caroline. Mika uses the barricade to get back up while the Killer C is still down.

Mai: Hold on, Mark. I think Stark took quite a bump on the head on her way down.

Mark: One little mistake like that is going to give the momentum back to Mika, Mai. These two have to be damn near perfect in order to win.

Mika finally mounts some offense as she kicks Killer C repeatedly in the chest and head. She brings Stark up to her feet and gives her a hard knee right to the gut.

Mai: OH GOD!

Mark: The Soviet Burial! The Soviet Burial!on the floor!

The Killer C looks dead after that one, and it took quite a lot of energy out of Mika.

Mark: Come on Caroline!

Mai: Oh... Jesus. That looked really bad.

The Killer C gets pulled up to her feet and rolled into the ring. Mika slowly crawls in and drapes an arm over the Killer C. Alvin makes the count...

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

Mark: YES! SHE KICKED OUT! JUST IN TIME!

Mai: I don't know about that... let's get the replay.

-REPLAY-

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

-LIVE-

Mark: See?! She got her shoulder up just before the ref’s hand hit the mat a third time.

Mai: It looks like it, but just barely. The match continues, Mark, and what an unbelievable match this is turning out to be.

Mark: I couldn't agree more. Both ladies have brutalized the other and can't seem to get the win!

Mika can't believe it. She begins to argue with Alvin, and he isn't having it. He yells at Mika to finish the match and not argue with the man in charge.

Mika: I RUN THIS FUCKING PLACE! NOT YOU!

Mika brushes passed Alvin and grabs Caroline’s hair.

Mika: GET READY TO COUNT!
Mike looks down at Stark just in time for Caroline to sit up, Mika’s eyes widening as she’s met with the icy glare of the Killer C. Mika takes a step back as Stark just sits there, staring at her. Shaking her head, Mika charges in for a lariat, but C falls back to avoid contact, getting to her feet in time to catch Mika coming back with a deep knee lift, doubling the Russian over and pulling her in, lifting her up in the air and dropping her with the Reasonable Doubt (Gory Special transitioned into a Texas Piledriver)! The crowd erupts as Stark goes for the cover, Alvin ready to count.

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

Mark: WHAT?

Mai: ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

Mika’s left shoulder rolled off the mat with a hair’s room between the mat and Alvin’s hand. Now it’s Killer C’s turn to accost the referee, though she does it with the same glare that met Mika a few moments before. Caroline gets to her feet, though knows to keep her focus on Demidov, lifting her up and setting her up for another Reasonable Doubt, but Mika slides down her back with her arms hooked, bringing her down with a Russian Suplex!

One!

Two!

Three-NO!

Stark just gets free in time to avoid the loss and Mika is back up a step sooner, grabbing Killer C’s arm and looking for a hammerlock DDT, but Stark is on her game and back body drops Mika up and over the top rope, Demidov landing on the apron. C wipes blood out of her eyes and grabs Mika, pulling her through the ropes.

Caroline: END OF THE LINE!

The crowd cheers as Stark starts ramming her forearm into Mika’s chest over and over!

Mark: There’s the Stark law in full effect.

Mai: She looks like she’s enjoying that, too.

Caroline drags Mika back through the ropes, letting her go as Mika is wobbling on her feet, falling to the mat. The crowd cheers as Killer C gets down, wrapping her legs around Mika’s head, locking in her News At 11 (Figure Four Necklock)! Stark leans back as she puts Mika to sleep, Demidov reaching out for the ropes with her arms and legs, but can’t seem to find them as she fades slowly. Alvin comes in to check on Mika who’s out, so he calls for the bell!

Mark: She did it! Caroline is advancing!

Mai: I told you so.

For good measure, Caroline keeps the hold locked in a few extra seconds before getting up to the cheer from the crowd. Mika is still out on her back, Stark walking over her to each corner to raise her hands.

Cory: Here is your winner and advancing in the Femme For All……’THE KILLER C’ CAROLINE STARK!!!

Mark: She’s now in the semi-finals for the Femme For All and she might be the one to take it all!

Mai: Not sure I would go that far yet, but this was impressive and brutal, and I like brutal.
Next, we see the updated brackets for the tournament before we cut a commercial for Global Wars.

[Adam Grant]

Zack: It’s time for the one the hometown fans have been waiting to see!

Cammie: They aren’t the only ones, Zack.

Cory: The following match is scheduled for one fall to a finish.

A heavy bass note hits the PA and blue and white lights flash at the entrance.  “Desire” by Meg Myers plays over the PA, creepy melody over heavy bass, and Aimee Easter steps out onto the stage dressed in her ring gear.

“Baby, I wanna touch you…
...I wanna breath into your well.
See, I gotta hunt you…
I gotta bring you to my hell.”

Cory: Ladies and gentlemen...coming to the ring, now residing from the City of Sin… Aimeeeeee Eaaaasteeerrr!!!!

FFW’s Serpent surveys the crowd before walking down to the ring.  She climbs the ring steps and then climbs onto the second rope.  She stays there for a moment and raises her arms.

“DE-SI-RE
I’m hun-gry.
I Hope. You’ll. Feed. Me.”

She jumps down into the ring and walks out into the center of it, staring out into the very vocal crowd.

Cammie: I’ve been thinking about this match a lot, and Aimee is really in a must win situation. She wanted this match here tonight. And if she doesn’t get the job done, she’s going to look very foolish.

Zack: I agree. She also has the added motivation of Wendy telling her some time back she’d never get into the top title picture of FFW. Aimee’s had plenty of time to stew on that. And you know who’s next….

#EL-EH-VAY-SHUN!#

The crowd bursts into cheers as a short volley of green and gold pyro bursts on the stage, as the always upbeat “Elevation” begins to play over the loudspeakers.  Wendy comes out, grinning and waving at the crowd, as she walks towards the ring.  Behind her steps Pollaski wearing a pair of sunglasses, and stepping cockily down towards the ring.

Cory: And her opponent, hailing from Indianapolis, Indiana and weighing one hundred thirty four pounds, she is the former two time FFW Champion, two-time No Surrender Champion, and two-time Evolution Champion… WENDY BRIESE!!!

Wendy slaps some hands as she gets to the bottom of the ramp, and climbs the steps, climbing into the ring.  She waves to the fans one more time, then turns back to the center of the ring, doing some last minute stretches on the ropes.

Zack: A rock-star like ovation for Wendy Briese, and understandably so! The Hall of Famer is in her hometown, and oh what a roar!

Cammie: This is ridiculous, you’d think she was being seconded by the Pope instead of Pollaski with this noise!

Angela Keanan checks that both wrestlers are ready before calling for the bell, the two stepping out of their corners and circled each other. Finally Easter closed the gap quickly, Wendy skipping back to the ropes and ducking underneath Aimee’s arms as she tried to grab hold of her. Spinning around behind her, Briese caught Easter around the waist and rushed her chest first into the ropes before bouncing her back and into a roll up.

One…

Cammie: Early rollup there from Wendy, starting to try to get into Aimee’s head a little by attempting a win that fast!

Aimee kicks out, sending Wendy towards the ropes only for the former FFW Champion to springboard off them and catch her opponent with an elbow to the jaw. The powerhouse wrestler stumbles backward, the red haired wrestler spinning around and delivering a series of stiff kicks into her thigh before stepping forward and connects with a knee into the midsection only for Easter to shove her backwards. As Wendy quickly finds her balance Easter leaves her feet and attempts a brogue kick only for Briese to duck the attempt and catch the Poetess with another roll up.

One…

T

Zack: Another attempted fall there, Wendy’s trying to get Aimee annoyed, I think. Get her off her game.

Cammie: This is the second time they have met, and Wendy captured the win then. Aimee would love to tie the series.

Again Easter kicks out of the pinfall early, rolling to her knees where Wendy locks in an armbar, driving a knee into her shoulder. The powerhouse forces her way back to her feet only to get a boot into the back of her knee, forcing her back to the canvas as she twists her arm into a hammerlock. Yet again the Los Angeles native forces her way back to her feet and attempts to fire a back elbow towards Briese. The red haired woman ducks underneath the blow as she releases the hold and attempts to send Easter to the mat once more with a bulldog but gets pushed off by her opponent. The force of the push sends Briese into the ropes and allows Easter to deliver a forearm into her lower back, followed by a second and a third. Spinning her around, Easter sends Wendy in for the ride with an Irish whip, bouncing off the ropes herself and meeting Briese in the middle of the ring with a vicious clothesline - the serpent dropping to her knees on impact.

Cammie: A devastating clothesline from Aimee there, she was trying to remove Wendy’s head from her shoulders, I think.

Zack: Those words Wendy told her years ago must echo somewhere in the mind of the Serpent.

Rolling away, Wendy pushes up to one knee and finally to her feet, getting a right cross to her jaw as she does before Aimee jerks forward by the wrist and into a short knee into the gut. Easter follows it up with an elbow into the top of her spine, forcing her down to one knee before taking hold of her hair and sending her down to the canvas with a spinning neckbreaker. As Wendy started to sit up, Easter delivered a leg drop across her chest sending her back to the mat and allowing her to make the cover.

One…

Zack: Now it’s Aimee’s turn to go for a fall, and hers had about as much success as Wendy’s previous two did.

Keanan dives into position and makes the one count before Wendy kicks out and finds Easter straddling her body, hammering away at her head but only landing on forearms as the red haired wrestler covers up. As the blows continue to rain down on her Wendy manages to catch one of the flying arms attempting to pull Aimee forward into a gogoplata that is telegraphed by the strongwoman as she yanks her arms back before she has a chance to lock it in, giving Briese the chance to kick her off and wiggle away from her only to get a knee to her chest as she starts to get up. Staggering up to her feet, Wendy finds herself set up by Aimee and driven face first into the mat with a reverse Russian legsweep. The Indianapolis native rolls to her back, holding her face as Easter stomps down on her gut hard before Easter brings Briese all the way up to her feet, releasing the hold only to ensnare her quickly once more and land a vertical suplex. Floating over Easter makes another cover.

Cammie: Textbook vertical suplex, and Aimee’s looking to send the fans home sad tonight!

One…

Two…

Zack: A near fall, but not enough to keep the hometown girl down for long!

Keanan hand hits the mat a second time before Wendy kicks out. Easter kneels up over Wendy and as the former FFW Champion sits up the former Evolution Champion slaps the taste out of her mouth. A backhand slap follows to Wendy’s other cheek before the brunette yanks her roughly to her feet who sets her up for a DDT only for Wendy to drop to one knee and whip Aimee’s leg out from underneath her and quick as a flash applies an ankle lock as soon as Easter lands on the canvas. The woman formerly known as the poet tries to drag herself to the ring ropes, refusing to quit as Wendy increases the pressure in the hold and grapevines the leg. Still refusing to quit, Easter manages to make it to the ropes and as soon as Wendy is made aware of it, releases the hold.

Cammie: Aimee couldn’t get to those ropes fast enough. I’ve been in ankle locks. You either get to the ropes or get your ankle broken.

Zack: Easter has ring generalship, she always knows where she is in the ring in case things like that happen.

Rolling away Wendy comes to her feet and watches as Easter pushes up to hers, slightly favouring the ankle that was just being worked over. Briese moves towards her, turning her to face her before firing off three rapid fire knife edge chops that light up her chest before attempting to send her across the ring. Easter though plants her feet and reverse the Irish whip, Wendy hitting the ropes and on the return gets lifted off her feet and into a spinebuster that Wendy counters into a DDT instead. Rolling away, Briese manages to push up to a vertical base and takes off towards her challenger, catching her in the back of her head with a shining wizard that causes her to slump to the mat. Rolling her over, Wendy hooks the leg for the pinfall.

One…

Two…

Cammie: That kick scrambled Aimee’s brains right there, but to her credit, she’s still in this match.

Easter kicks out of the pinfall, Briese quickly moving behind her as she sits up and applies a rear chinlock, driving her knee into her spine as she does so. Slowly the powerhouse wrestler begins to rise to her feet, causing the technician to transition the hold into a side headlock allowing Easter to force her elbow into her midriff that prompts Wendy to torque up on the hold. Changing tack Aimee wraps her arms around Wendy, straightening up before she drops her back to the mat with a side suplex. Wendy releases the hold on impact and rolls away as she begins to come to her feet only for Aimee to come from her knees and drive her shoulder into Wendy’s gut, forcing her back into the corner. Two more shoulder thrusts follow that one. As Keanan tries to get some separation between the two wrestlers, Easter backs up a step but only so that she has enough to room to really drive her knee into Wendy’s solarplexus, knocking the air out of her with three quick knees into the gut. Doubled over Wendy stumbles out of the corner holding her stomach as Aimee backs up, pulling her into a standing headscissors, lifting her up off her feet and driving her back first into the ring with a spinning sit out powerbomb. Easter holds onto the move for the pinfall.

Zack: Big time powerbomb, and Aimee’s ready to call it a night!

One…

Two…

...THR-

Cammie: Too damn bad, because Wendy isn’t!

Wendy rolls a shoulder to break the count, her foe nodding her head in acceptance of the referee’s decision as she pulls Wendy up to her feet by her hair only to hoist her high into the air before sending her back first into the canvas with a military press slam. Wendy sits up quickly, holding her lower back and gets a boot into her spine for her troubles before again getting pulled to her feet again and lifted into a sidewalk slam. The former FFW Champion tries to roll away in the aftermath of the move only to be pulled back and again brought to her feet by the black haired woman who scoops her upwards and slams her down with a backbreaker across her knee. Once more, Wendy is dragged up to her feet by her opponent who this time delivers a Death Valley Driver to her and once more makes the cover, this time hooking the leg of the former FFW Champion as Keanan slides into position.

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Zack: Shades of the Dream Killer we saw earlier tonight with that Death Valley Driver, but it’s not enough still to keep Wendy down.

Cammie: It takes a massive effort to beat Wendy, it always has been and always will do.

Yet again Wendy’s shoulder comes up from the mat and Easter glares at the referee as she confirms the two count, despite the muted protestation from Easter. Wendy takes the opportunity to move towards the ropes and pull herself up to her feet. Getting grabbed from behind the Indianapolis native is marched to the corner and sent face first into the top turnbuckle. Taking hold of Wendy’s hand, Easter yanks her out of the corner but rather than send her across the ring she reverses her direction, sending her straight back into the corner. Backing up a couple of steps, Easter charges forward and slams her foot into the Indianapolis natives head for a face wash. Dropping her shoulder, Easter drives it into her opponent’s midsection before lifting her off her feet and lifting her onto the top turnbuckle. Easter climbed up after her, delivering a fist into the red heads gut before hooking her head  and bringing her up to join her in standing on the top turnbuckle as she looks for the superplex, getting it blocked.

Cammie: Aimee looking for a superplex here, but Wendy’s not having it and is fighting her on it!

Easter fires more blows into Wendy’s solar plexus and tries again only to find the attempt blocked yet again as this time Briese, in desperation fires off shots of her own into Easter’s gut, holding onto her for balance as she delivers a stiff knee that sees Aimee release her hold on Wendy. A moment later, Easter was tottering backwards on the top rope thanks to two forearms to her chest from the former FFW Champion. Finally the poetess was sent crashing to the canvas as much due to surprise as anything when Wendy’s offence becomes a headbutt to the bridge of Easter’s nose.

Zack: Simple but effective, Wendy dimmed Aimee’s vision with that headbutt to the face! And Aimee isn’t seeing clearly right now!

The technical wrestler took a moment to get her breath back and regain her bearings before she rose to her feet, measuring up Aimee as she got to her feet and leaps into the air catching the Serpent with a missile dropkick in her chest, sending her backwards.  Wendy holds her back in agony, slowly rising only for Easter already be vertical and charging towards her; Briese dodging backwards out of the way of the running knee and countering it into a Dragon screw leg whip. Aimee rolls through the move and starts to get to her feet only for Wendy to this time to be vertical already and running for the ropes, springboarding off them and sending her opponent back to the canvas with a headscissors takedown.

Zack: Wendy starting to pick up the pace a little bit, which is to her advantage.

Cammie: Absolutely. Wendy wants to use the whole ring, while Aimee would rather fight in a phone booth.

The pair get to their feet simultaneously and as they did so, Wendy struck first catching Easter right in the jaw with a Sparkstarter superkick that saw Easter’s eyes roll backwards in her head as she falls backwards and only manages to stay upright because she lands against the turnbuckles. Once more the Indianapolis native goes on the attack, charging into the corner and quickly climbing up to the top rope as she hooks Aimee’s head and dives off, spiking her head first into the canvas with the Vortexinator Tornado DDT. As Aimee falls onto her back, Wendy scurries over and dives on top of her, hooking one leg as she made the cover.

Zack: Vortexinator! That’s a Wendy hallmark right there!

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Cammie: That tornado DDT is a thing of beauty, isn’t it?

On two and eight ninths Easter’s shoulder comes up from the canvas, Briese verifying the count with the referee before she helps Easter to her feet and into a Muay Thai clinch, peppering her with knees as she has her trapped. Finally releasing the former Evolution Champion, Wendy ghosts behind her and from a rear waistlock flips her over with a German suplex. Keeping the hold locked in, Wendy rises to her feet, bringing Easter up with her and into another German suplex. Again Briese keeps her arms locked around her opponent’s waist as she looks to continue with the suplexes - this time rising from the mat and she tosses the powerhouse overhead she releases her, causing her to crash down on to her shoulder blades on the mat. Holding her back, Wendy kicks her feet on the mat a couple of times before starting to push up to her feet and catches Aimee with a kick to the gut, doubling her up before she hooks her arm and rolls her over into a crucifix pin attempt.

Cammie: She’s got her in a crucifix! Aimee didn’t know it was coming!

One…

Two…

...THREE!!!!!NO!!!!!!

Zack: It was THAT close!! Wendy checking with the official, and I don’t blame her!

Wendy checks the count with the official, asking for the three count only for the two to be confirmed. As Wendy gets to her feet, she brings Easter upright and starts to set her up for the Hook Echo Tiger Driver ‘91 only to be pushed away to stop the attempt. Straightening up, Easter drops back to the ropes, bouncing off them and delivering a big boot to her face. Wendy hits the canvas and Aimee staggers to the ropes, holding her head as she attempts to clear the cobwebs from the attack from her foe as the red head rises from the canvas. As soon as the Indianapolis wrestler gets back to her feet, Easter mows her down with the Get Educated Clothesline from Hell. Diving on top of her, Easter hooks both legs.

Cammie: That clothesline….Aimee delivers it with such force that it must feel like your head is being lifted off your body! Cover!

One…

Two…

...THREE!!!!NO!!!!!

Zack: And it didn’t work! Wendy still has something left to give here tonight in her hometown of Indianapolis!

Wendy manages to get the shoulder up from the canvas before the three is counted and starts to rise as Easter argues the count with Angela Keanan demanding the three count. Getting back to her feet, Wendy spins her around and delivers a kick to the gut before once more attempting the Hook Echo; Easter though has it scouted, turning into the hold and lifting her upwards onto her shoulders for the Torture Rack, bending Wendy’s spine in ways it was never meant to go. As Keanan asked Wendy if she wanted to quit the wrestler shook her head refusing to give in to the hold. Finally working her arm free Wendy managed to drive her elbow into the side of her foes head, causing her to release the hold and allowing the Indianapolis native to slide down his back and into a sunset flip pinning attempt.

Cammie: Sunset flip!! This could be all!

One…

Two…

...THRE-

Zack: Not yet, Aimee kicked out! I think one big move is gonna seal the deal for one of these two! It’s just a matter of who hits theirs first!

Easter kicks out of the hold and rolls back to her feet, launching herself forward into her opponent and taking her off her feet with another Get Educated. Pulling Wendy to her feet, Aimee set her up and slammed her down into the canvas with the Final Verse jackhammer and made the cover.

One…

Two…

...THREE!!!!

Cammie: Oh wow….she did it! I...I didn’t think she could, but Aimee has upset Wendy here in her own backyard!

Keanan calls for the bell, Wendy rolling away from the pinfall as Easter gets to her feet and gets her hand raised in victory.

Cory: Here is your winner, by way of pinfall….AIMEE EASTER!!!

Zack: If you’re Aimee Easter, this has to be a crowning achievement in your career! Like Babe Ruth, she called her shot and picked up a huge victory! Her momentum just went into the stratosphere for the Femme for All!

Cammie: I have to give her credit. What Wendy told her years ago...it wasn’t meant to be at all! Aimee just got invited to the conversation!

Easter continues her celebration in the ring as the show cuts elsewhere.


Better & Better

As the show rolls on, we return to the back and find one of the women in the Femme for All tournament standing with her boyfriend, Christian Kincaid. They are joined by Robby Reynolds, who has a monitor between them showing the brackets.

Robby: Sin & Sacrifice continues, and later tonight, we’ll have two opening round matches in the Femme for All tournament. One of the women in that tournament earned her way in by winning a triple threat elimination match a couple weeks ago against Penny Buchanan and Valentina Lozano. Kelly, your bracket has been in a state of flux. First, we had to find out which one of you three were going to get into it and then your original opponent gave up her spot to her sister. Let’s start with the Wild Card elimination match. Were you surprised it was Valentina who you were facing in the final analysis since you seemed to give more credence to Penny in the days leading up to the match?

Kelly: I wouldn’t say I was surprised so much as...look, Robby, the truth is Valentina made it to the finals last year so she’s not exactly someone you can write off, especially not when she’s making full use of the help that brings with her - whether it be her mouthpiece or her bodyguard. So I wasn’t surprised to see her in the final reckoning all things considered. But the truth is, she also has a habit of writing off her opponents and then getting egg on her face. The triple threat elimination was a pretty good example of that. She wrote me off and I put egg on her face. Penny, meanwhile, was kinda the more dangerous opponent for me to face what with her power - I’m 115bs and I like to leave my feet. Penny manages to grab hold of me and use that strength of hers to throw me around then she can do real damage, real quick - I’ve seen what she’s been able to do when she faced the Blob over in SVW and wrote off a ring, so imagine what she could do to me. That’s not saying I can’t beat her - because of course I know I can, I know I’d find a way - it’s just being cognisant of a threat.

Christian: It really didn’t matter who was there at the end. But if we want to assign blame a bit, Valentina kinda cost herself. What person goes and pisses off the biggest and most powerful person in the match? Yeah, Valentina. And while she did eliminate Penny with a little help, she still got her ass handed to her by Penny. And in a way, Penny made Kelly’s job a little easier, so thanks for that.

He said with a smile before Robby continued.

Robby: We found out at Velocity that your original opponent gave away her Femme for All spot. That’s something no one has ever done. Valerie Lamb gave her spot to her sister, Jo McFarlane, after Jo’s recent performances such as knocking off Mika Demidov a few weeks ago. What do you make that decision by Valerie to give Jo her spot to face you in the tournament?

Christian shook his head.

Christian: I see why she did it, and believe me when I tell you there’s no other sister on this roster who would do something like that, in my opinion. So credit to Valerie, but….Kelly’s faced Jo before. So what would have been a match with a Hall of Famer...is now a rematch against someone that, Jo….well hasn’t been able to overcome.

Kelly nodded her head in agreement.

Kelly; Yeah, full credit to Valerie for stepping aside and giving her sister her spot. Not everyone would do that for their sister, so it’s nice to see a little bit of selflessness I guess. Congratulations to Jo too on getting this opportunity. As CK said though, yeah there’s a touch of disappointment that instead of facing a Hall of Famer, I’m going up against a woman who hasn’t ever been able to beat me, but that’s just one of those things. Given recent weeks and the things that she’s accomplished, the results that she’s scored, I won’t be sitting on my laurels against her, I’ll be going all out to make the most of this opportunity that I’ve had to fight for. I’m going to do every in my power to advance to the next round, leave nothing to chance. These chances don’t come by every day - I know that better than anyone - and I WILL turn this opportunity I’ve earned into gold.

Christian: Don’t get me wrong. I like Jo. She’s good people, and I know my little brother thinks as highly of her as anyone could. But see, there’s one undeniable truth here. The most consistent thing about Jo is that...she’s inconsistent. She can pull out some of the most spectacular wins imaginable. Wins you wouldn’t guess she could do. Like Ten Femme Chaos, who saw her being the one who won that for her team? I didn’t. She won the No Surrender Championship. Who saw that one? I didn’t. But she has a very difficult time following through and building on it. Kelly….well she doesn’t. She is more consistent by a mile, and...she’s beaten Jo before so she knows what it takes. Frankly I’ve seen this show before. Jo makes a huge statement...and then fails to follow it up. And you can’t be inconsistently awesome in this business and get very far. And I’m probably biased when I say this...and I may be the only one who thinks so….but if she defeats Kelly, that is more impressive to me than her beating Mika.

The blonde gets an almost arrogant smirk on her face.

Kelly: You’ve got my full agreement. I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. My record, not just over the last year but ever since I debuted, matches up pretty well with anyone else in the company, including our current FFW Champion and the previous FFW Champion. Every time I’ve been thrown in at the deep end I’ve not just swam, but swam circles around everyone else. It’s the truth. I am just that damned good. I’m the girl who ends streaks, breaks records and takes everything in her stride. Every test I’ve passed and I’m yet to find my glass ceiling. Hell, I’ll be honest with you I don’t even think I’ve got one; the sky truly is the limit for me and proving that I belong at this next level, it all starts with beating you Jo. As CK said, I do build on my successes, I do kick on, I do get better and better and that’s real bad news for you.

Christian nods in agreement as he and Kelly head off camera.

[Adam Grant]

A video package shows the differing paths of both women in the main event. First, we are shown Scarlett’s five FFW title wins as well as clips from other matches throughout her career. And then we are shown Crystal’s path through FFW that started in 2011. We see each of her title wins, though missing the biggest one of all. And then the announcement being made that for the first time in her FFW career, she was finally getting a title shot courtesy of winning the Femme for All. And from there, we head back into the arena.

Zack: That video pretty well told the story. One woman who has done it all in FFW five times over, and another who has never ever received a shot at the title over four years. We’re going to resolve that tonight! Cammie, a pleasure to be calling with you.

Cammie: Absolutely, fantastic to be here. I never got a chance at the FFW Championship either... well, not really. But Crystal gets that chance tonight, and you know she’s going to be firing on all cylinders!

Cory: The following contest is your main event of the evening! It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the FFW Championship!

Alright, already the show goes on
all night, till the morning we dream so long
anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
just remember when you come up
the show goes on!

The lights fade out as two spotlights hit the entrance curtain as it does The Show Goes On by Lupe Fiasco begins to blast all across the speakers.  The song begins to blare loudly and that is when Daniel Pollaski emerges from the curtain. He smiles as he points at the curtain and that is when The High Def Diva emerges through them

Cory: Introducing to the ring being accompanied by her manager Daniel Pollaski she hails from Los Angeles, California by way of Detroit Michigan. “The High Def Diva” Crystal Hilton!!!

Her following of paparazzi meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She slaps the hands of outstretched fans before she stops glancing at a special girl in the audience. She takes a pink rose from out of her boot and hands it to the fan giving them a hug. She smiles as a Hollywood Directors chair is brought out and she takes a seat in it smiling. She throws her arms upwards as photos begin to go off one after another.

She quickly stands up and then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring. The crowd begins to go nuts and she poses for all of the cameras as the flashes go off one after another, and she can’t help but ham it up for them.

Zack: It would be a mistake to let all the pomp that surrounds her make you think Crystal isn’t serious about tonight. She most definitely is. She knows better than anyone how hard it can be to get here on a FFW Pay Per View in the main event….with arguably the best wrestler to step foot into a FFW ring.

Cammie: I’m not even sure it’s arguable at this point. But you’re right. The second that bell rings, Crystal needs to be 100% focused if she wants to come out of here with the victory and the gold. No doubt about it.

The lights go out  as Into The Sun by The Parlor Mob kicks in, all the lights in the arena stuttering on and off. As the guitar opening slows down the lights die replaced only by a bright white spotlight shines down onto the middle of the entrance ramp where Scarlett Kincaid is stood with the FFW Championship fastened around her waist. As the first verse is sung, She stands there, head down, breathing deep and composing herself as she is joined by her husband, Cody Kincaid. As it finishes she pats the sides of the belt, bringing attention to it before starts to head toward the ring, high fiving as many of the fans on both sides of the entrance ramp on her way to the ring.

As she gets to the ring she pulls Cody in close, wrapping her arms around him she presses a long lingering, passionate kiss to his lips, whispering something in his ear before letting him go. Turning back to the ring she climbs onto the apron and stands in the middle of the ropes. Pausing for a couple of seconds to take a deep breath she looks to her left and right, grabs the top rope and catapults herself into the ring, landing on her feet she charges to the opposite corner she leaps to the top, unhooking the title belt from around her middle, holding it aloft to a loud ovation from the crowd. Finally she turns and drops to sit on the top turnbuckle, looking into the ring, nodding her head along to the song as it draws to a close and the lights return to normal she hands the title to the assigned official before dropping onto her feet, kissing two of her fingertips she presses the kiss against two small sets of initials - EK & EGD - embroidered on her ring gear at her hips.

Cory: Standing 5’6” tall, weighing in at 123 lbs and hailing from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Please welcome, accompanied to the ring by Cody Kincaid…. the reigning and defending 5 time FFW Champion…...SCARLETT KINCAID!!!

Zack: You know you got something special when you’re the only one who can break your own record! And that’s what we have right here! Scarlett set the record for the most FFW Championship reigns...and then at Unstoppable 6, she broke it with her fifth! And I’ll go on the record and say it here. For Crystal Hilton to win this, she is going to have to wrestle the match of her career, in my opinion.

Cammie: That’s without question. Very few people have ever matched Scarlett on a consistent basis... hell, aside from my sister, I can’t really think of any. Scarlett is the alpha and the omega here in FFW, and Crystal knows she’s in an uphill battle tonight. You don’t luck into wins against Kincaid, you have to scrap and claw your way to them. And even that doesn’t work most of the time.

Referee Jennifer Stringer takes the title from Scarlett as her husband heads to the back. She hoists it high in the air and shows it to Crystal, who stares at her reflection in it for just a moment and touches it with her fingers. Stringer calls for the bell as she hands the title to Cory as he exits the ring. And immediately, the challenger takes off across the ring with a clothesline. Scarlett easily ducks it as Crystal stops on a dime behind her. And when the redhead turns around, Crystal had set her up perfectly and caught her flush with a superkick that immediately brought the fans to their feet.

Zack: Superkick!! Crystal set her up and nailed it right out of the gate! We may have a new champion right now!

Cammie: Who with the what where just happened?!

Hilton dove across Scarlett to make the cover immediately as Stringer slid into position to make the count.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

TH-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Zack: That was close! Kincaid never saw that superkick coming, and Crystal’s already back up!

Scarlett kicked out just after the two count before Crystal took off for the far side ropes. Kincaid rolled her hands and knees before Hilton left her feet, driving a legdrop across the back of her head and sending it back into the canvas. Hilton popped back up again. And as Scarlett rolled over onto her back, Hilton used the middle rope for a springboard into a moonsault on top of the FFW Champion. The fans were at a fever pitch as the starlet hooked Scarlett’s leg for another cover. The senior referee dropped into position.

Cammie: Crystal’s running like a high flying freight train! COVER!!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THR-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Scarlett kicked out again as Hilton rolled over onto her back, and nipped up to her feet. She pulled the champion with her this time before she hooked her head and took off with a running bulldog that spiked the champion’s face into the mat. Crystal grabbed both of her feet and fell backwards, catapulting the champion into the turnbuckle. Kincaid hit hard and slumped against them as Crystal ran up the ropes beside her, and snapped off an inverted hurricanrana that once again electrified the fans!

Zack: Crystal Hilton not only wants to win the FFW Championship, but she could break a record in time spent doing it! Hilton is going for knockouts from the get go, and Kincaid hadn’t recovered from that superkick till yet!

Cammie: Well, why the hell not? Crystal knows she has the speed advantage, so use that and try and smash the champion silly!

Crystal immediately rolled over onto her stomach and made the cover for a third time. She hooked Scarlett’s far leg for the pin as Stringer dropped into position to count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Scarlett’s shoulder popped up before the three as Crystal hammered rights into her head for doing so. Hilton rose to her feet yet again, and took off for the ropes on the far side. She rebounded quickly and landed a picture perfect senton back splash across the champion as Scarlett went to sit up.

Cammie: Scarlett hasn’t even got out the starting blocks... hell, I don’t even think she’s gotten IN the starting blocks! Hilton is just a whirlwind of fire and PAIN right now!

Hilton snapped back to her feet, and headed for the top rope. The fans came to their feet as she called for 630 splash. She quickly perched herself on the turnbuckle as the fans were on their feet.

Zack: Cammie, she’s going for the splash already! Crystal Hilton is looking to end this right now! I’ve never seen anyone try to put Kincaid away like this!

Cammie: Well it certainly seems to be working!

Crystal measured briefly and came off the top, but she didn’t go into 630 as Scarlett rolled towards the corner. Hilton landed on her feet just past her, and as Scarlett got back up, the challenger surprised her with a second superkick right to the chin that sent the champion through the ropes to the floor.

Zack: I think Crystal knew Scarlett was going to move, and by God, she caught her again! Two superkicks, and Kincaid didn’t see either one of them coming!

Cammie: That’s the best place Scarlett could be right about now. She has to break Crystal’s momentum, because the challenger is having one of the most dominating starts I’ve ever seen to any match! Certainly for the FFW Championship!

Crystal stepped out onto the apron before dropping down to the floor. She pulled Scarlett back up and rolled her immediately back into the ring. Hilton climbed back up onto the apron, and used the top rope for a spring into a splash on top of Scarlett’s prone body just inside the ring. The challenger quickly hooked the far leg for the cover once more before the senior official dropped into position to make the count.

Zack: Absolutely no offense out of Scarlett, and Crystal may win the most lopsided FFW Championship match in company history!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!

Scarlett grabbed the nearby bottom rope with her hand before the count finished. Stringer pointed it out to Crystal, who glanced over to see her hand there before it fell back to the canvas. The challenger shook her head, and rose back to her feet. She hoisted Scarlett up onto her shoulders, and began to spin around over and over again into airplane spin until she fell backwards on top of her with a Samoan drop.

Cammie: You see, Crystal was smart here. She went right out after Scarlett, got her in, and just continued the onslaught. Scarlett desperately needs a counter here, or something at least... just anything to stop the beating!

Hilton rolled to her knees, taking a moment to try to get her equilibrium back as Scarlett looked more than a little dazed on the canvas as a result. The challenger rose to her feet, and immediately went back to the corner before she began to back up top. Hilton rolled her hands above her head, eyeing the champion for a moment before she launched herself into frog splash! But Scarlett rolled away from her, and the challenger crashed into the canvas instead. Crystal curled up into almost a fetal position in pain as she clutched her ribs, while Scarlett finally sat up and tried to collect herself quickly.

Zack: Crystal was looking for the frog splash, but the champion drained the pool! And now for the first time since the bell rang, Scarlett isn’t absorbing punishment and Hilton is in trouble.

Cammie: I’m not sure she’s in trouble exactly, but the chain has been broken, so to speak. Scarlett has a little time to shake the cobwebs, and she needs to start dictating the pace of the match. Slow it down, keep it on the ground. That’s the way Kincaid likes to wrestle. And don’t let Hilton uncork that bottle of Five Hour Energy again.

The champion tried to get some composure to her as she was inhaling deeply before she got to her feet. Crystal had rolled onto her stomach, and began to head for the ropes to get out of the ring. But the champion pulled her up from behind into a rear waistlock, and delivered a German suplex into the canvas. She rolled through, and delivered a second and a third and a four and a fifth before finally sending her flying with a sixth! The challenger once again clutched her ribs in pain after the suplexes as Scarlett sat up on her knees, still trying to pull herself together.

Zack: Scarlett’s going to work on those ribs, but you can tell she’s still battered from the nonstop offense that Crystal was shelling out at the opening of this match.

Cammie: I don’t think I’ve ever seen a chain of SIX German suplexes back to back. I’m not sure how smart that was though... as you alluded to, Scarlett’s worn down, and chaining that many suplexes together requires a lot of energy.

The redhead crawled towards Crystal, driving hammering blows into her back before she rolled her to sit up. Scarlett applied a rear body scissors around her waist, and then a full nelson at the same time. It caused Crystal’s chin to get driven into her chest as Kincaid’s ankles locked around her body and began to squeeze. Kincaid dropped backwards, laying on one side as she moved her legs up a little higher and kept the full nelson on at the same time. Stringer dropped down to ask Crystal if she wanted to submit.

Zack: This is a really wise move here. Scarlett gets a chance to catch her second wind, while she has Crystal in obvious pain at the same time.

Cammie: We call this the old rest hold. You get rest, while punishing your opponent. Not the most flashy or exciting maneuver, but it’s extremely smart and just what the champion needs right now.

Stringer asked Crystal if she wanted to quit, but the challenger was barely able to shake her head in disagreement, thanks to the full nelson Scarlett kept locked in. The challenger’s face did start to darken as her air supply was slowly being cut off, while Scarlett’s legs continued to apply greater pressure in the body scissors. Stringer asked Crystal again if she wanted to quit, and got a similar response. Hilton started to try to rally the fans, but the hold was becoming more severe. And her waving hands began to falter and start to hang limply in the air. The referee asked her again if she wanted to quit, but she didn’t get a reply this time. Instead Stringer got to her knees and lifted up Crystal’s arm, only to watch it to fall. She raised it a second time, and let it fall once more.

Zack: With the pressure of that full nelson, Crystal’s chin is being shoved into her chest. She may have blacked out in this thing!

Cammie: Could well be, and even if not, that motor of hers has been well and truly shut down.

Stringer raised her hand a third time. And it started to drop before Crystal pushed back on her feet and rolled on top of Scarlett in the hold. The fans came to their feet as they realized there was a cover by Crystal!

Cammie: COUNTER AND A COVER!!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Kincaid broke the hold, and shot her shoulder up just in time. She checked with the referee to make sure it was a two count, which Stringer agreed. Scarlett got back to her feet, looking down at the challenger who had begun to stir again on the canvas.

Zack: Scarlett had to let that hold go, or Crystal would have pinned her right there! But it didn’t work, and now Scarlett’s probably got her second wind going. If that’s the case, Crystal’s night isn’t going to get any better.

Cammie: Perhaps, but that quick sneaky pin has to have the champion rattled. You think you’re in control, and then you nearly lose out of nowhere! You saw Kincaid check with Stringer, she knows she was nearly done there.

Scarlett rolled Crystal onto her stomach and began to deliver relentless knee drops into her back and spine. She pulled her up, hoisting her up into a fireman’s carry takeover. The champion rose to her feet and took off towards the ropes. She rebounded quickly and delivered a double knee drop into Crystal’s ribs that made the challenger shout in pain. Scarlett quickly rolled her over, and went for a cover. The referee dropped to make the count.

Cammie: Great flurry of focused offense, and we have a pin!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THRE-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Crystal rolled her shoulder in time to stop the count as Scarlett checked to see the referee holding up two fingers, not three, as she rose back to her feet.

Zack: A close one there, but it’s been discussed plenty. This is Crystal’s first shot at the gold, I think Scarlet is going to have to knock her out to retain!

Scarlett went to pull Crystal back to her feet, but the challenger clutched her ribs in pain. She shoved her face first into the nearest corner, and drove a low shoulder block into her back before she had a chance to turn around. Spinning her back around, she fired her with all her might into the far corner. Crystal crashed chest first before she staggered out of the corner. And Scarlett took off past her, running up the middle rope and spinning off it with mid-air roundhouse kick! But the challenger ducked it! Scarlett landed on her feet behind her, and turned back to grab Crystal. But Hilton grabbed her head and delivered a stunner!

Cammie: Did you see that impact? I think Scarlett bounced almost halfway across the ring!

Scarlett bounced backwards and hit the mat hard before Crystal rolled over, throwing an arm across her chest to make the cover. The referee fell into position.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!

Scarlett’s arm popped up just before the three as Crystal rolled off her, both women lying side by side on the mat.

Zack: Crystal Hilton has one hell of a speed advantage on Scarlett, and she’s been making her suffer for it every chance she got! That stunner wasn’t quick, it was sudden!

Cammie: Every time I watch Hilton, I’m amazed by how fast she reacts to situations and can pull off moves.

Crystal pushed up to her feet very slowly, measuring and driving a perfect standing phoenix splash onto the champion. And with that, the challenger began to head towards the corner. Hilton mounted the top turnbuckle, still trying to get herself together thanks to having to clutch her ribs in pain. She gave the signal for the 630 again

Zack: She called for this earlier, Cammie, but it was too soon! The question is if that is still the case now! Kincaid’s about had it in there!

Cammie: Kincaid needs to move! Roll away! Get the hell out of dodge!

Crystal finally rose to a standing position on the top rope, and came off with the 630! But again, Scarlett rolled away from her. But somehow Crystal corrected herself and landed on her feet. Scarlett nipped up behind her, and when she turned around, Kincaid caught her head and delivered a double knee facebreaker that brought the fans to their feet!

Zack: SCARLETT FEVER!! Game over!

Scarlett collapsed across the challenger, hooking the far leg for the cover as the referee dropped down to make the count.

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NO!

Crystal’s arm came up before the three as Scarlett looked up to the referee with a look of desperation.

Cammie: So close! But the champion showing she can hit the quick offensive moves too. She caught the challenger cold, but Hilton SOMEHOW got the shoulder up. That has to be pure instinct, she has to be as near as makes no difference unconscious.

The champion shook her head as she slowly pushed up to her feet, pulling Crystal back up with her. She shoved her back into the corner and sat her on the top turnbuckle before she climbed up with her. Crystal began to fire right hands at her head, and the champion returned fire with her own. It wasn’t until she delivered a headbutt to her face that she quelled the challenger’s attack, still standing on the top rope.

Zack: One big time headbutt took some more fight out of Crystal, but I’m not sure what the champion has in mind. We could be seeing a superplex!

Cammie: I don’t think that’s a good idea, considering how beat up the champion is...

Scarlett pulled Crystal to stand slightly before she planted her head between her legs and hooked both arms behind her back on the top rope.

Zack: Wait a minute….

And with one big leap, Scarlett jumped backwards off the top rope with a Pedigree into the canvas!

Cammie: WHAT THE HELL!!!

Zack: I have never seen someone hit that off the top rope!!

Kincaid rolled Crystal over, and hooked the far leg for the cover. Stringer dropped down to make the count!

Cammie: THE COVER! IT IS ACADEMIC!!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Stringer called for the bell as Scarlett rolled off Crystal, laying on the canvas as the fans roared in approval. She raised the champion’s hand in victory before Scarlett managed to sit up finally.

Zack: I don’t know what she calls what she just did, but Stringer could have counted to 300! And Scarlett Kincaid has turned back the challenge of the most aggressive challenger I’ve seen in awhile!

Cammie: I don’t think it matters how aggressive you are, when you get hit with a move like THAT... you’re done. GG, as they say.

Cory: Your winner of the match…..and STILL FFW Champion…...SCARLETT KINCAID!!!

The champion finally made it back to her feet as the referee awarded her title. The Cajun looked at it with a smile as the referee went to check on Crystal. Kincaid climbed up the middle rope and raised it high above her head for the fans to see.

Zack: I’ll give Crystal loads of credit! I said Scarlett would have to knock her out to win this match, and that’s precisely what she did with that new move of hers!

Cammie: Knocked her out? She may have given her brain damage!

The champion kissed her title as her music played in the background, glancing back to Crystal and offering her a handshake as Hilton finally sat up on the mat. The challenger reciprocated, shaking Scarlett’s hand as the champion told her how much she respected her!

Cammie: That’s good to see. Nothing like a handshake and a show of respect after you beat seven bells out of each other. I like it!

Zack: It’s been a wild night here in the Circle City! We thank you for joining us for the fall tradition that is Sin & Sacrifice! For Mark, Mai, and Cammie, good night from Indianapolis! We’ll see you at Breaking Point!

Scarlett looked proudly at her title, raising it aloft once again as the Pay Per View faded off the air.