Message #19701

[Adam Grant]

Breaking Point returns from the commercial break, and heads back to ringside with a spotlight over Maggie before she begins to speak.

Zack: Fans, we’ve taken our last commercial break of the evening. And it’s just in time for what promises to be a wild main event, to say the least. And you can color me thrilled that I have my favorite former broadcast partner joining me, Erica Horton.

Erica: And you can colour me thrilled that I’m back beside you for this! Global Wars continues, and while Scotland didn’t score points tonight, more are on the board for Japan and Brazil. A lot of history coming back to us right now, which makes this the wild main event Zack just mentioned.

Maggie: The following six woman tag team match is your main event of the evening, and it is part of the Global Wars series!

The lights in the arena go almost out, allowing yellow and blue strobes to take effect as the quietly intense opening of Rev Theory’s “Something New” starts over the speakers. On the sound of the notes, the crowd jeers and from under the stage, The Brazilian Storm, Bianca and Mel, are lifted.

Love to hate, repeating my mistakes
Now there's no one left to listen...
No one left to listen...
Take a chance, and fuck the consequence
When there's no one left to listen...
No one left to listen...

The two friends look to each other, grin and fist bump. Looking out around them, they continue to grin at the reaction they’re getting. From there, they begin their walk towards the ring.

Right now! We’re taking control!
Tired of waiting! Tired of waiting!
For something new!
Right now! We’re taking control!
Tired of waiting! Tired of waiting!
For something new!

Ignoring the outstretched arms of fans who want a high-five, the Brazilians make their way to the ring, where Mel pulls herself onto the apron using the ropes, and Bianca stops right under her, where the two rogues strike a pose, with Mel taking a soft dip of a bow, and Bianca opening her arms wide.

Maggie: Introducing first… From Rio de Janeiro and Porto Alegre, Brazil… MEL AVILO… BIANCA SALVADOR… THE BRAZILIAN STORM!!!

Mel then steps into the ring and Bianca rolls under the bottom rope right afterwards. The two of them then make their ways to opposite turnbuckles, both climbing on the second rope and staring at the booing crowd, diminishing the negative welcome they’re getting from the crowd their own way before they hop back to the ring and meet once again in the center of the ring, sharing another fist bump, before they retreat to their corner to strategize.

Zack: The former Unity Champions, and two women hellbent on getting those back sooner than later. Mel & Bianca complement each other well, and are currently the #1 contenders to the Unity titles. They will also be looking to add to the scoreboard for their country as well.

Erica: They certainly do, in ways both good and bad. Getting points behind them as England and America did earlier is basically paramount for those two right now, and maybe the only goalposts they’re seeing. Other than kicking the heads off the Express...

As “City on Lockdown” by Yellow Claw Ft. Lil Debbie (FFW Edit)  plays a large cloud of mist begins to spray up from the stage. It's a thick cloud that keeps building up on the stage as we also see the arena lights blinking in sync with the beat of the music. The lights don't stop blinking till we start hearing the first lyrics of the song

“Roof is blazing for me
Let that Motherucker Burn now...”

It's then that we see Nevaeh Summers eventually make her way through the mist with her arms spread out wide. Nevaeh is wearing black sunglasses as well as a Poisoned by Ivy military jacket with platinum trim. As we keep looking at Nevaeh we also spot her wearing platinum colored leather pants running down her leg. The side of each leg is laced up with black fabric, showing of her skin. On her feet we see black furry boots and kickpads. On the front of each kickpad appears her logo as there is a globe and a “NS” in the center of it while “World's' scrolls on the top and “Finest” scrolls on the bottom as she waltzes onto the stage.

Her manager Silas Mason is right behind her wearing his customary black suit, but a platinum tie to go along with what Nevaeh is wearing. He makes his way to the center of the stage while Nevaeh looked around the building with a smug expression.

Nevaeh makes her way to the center of the stage as now her logo appears right under her feet. She stands with her back to the ring as Silas stands by her side. Nevaeh begins shaking one arm slowly than the other. She rolls her neck slowly as Silas starts talking to her, but to where we can't hear a word shared between them. She begins nodding her head, getting more animated as the beat of the music picks up. She hears the lyrics...

“Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-
Bitch I'm on fire, we bout to burn the fucking club down”

When Nevaeh hears it she suddenly snaps around, arm stretched out wide, her head tilted up as she looks up at the ceiling. As she strikes this pose three large white flames shoot up on each side of her on the stage The flames reach high into the air, till they turn into smaller flames bursting out of the stage out of the stage every other second.

With flames bursting around her we still see Nevaeh in her pose, her head tilted up towards the ceiling of the large stadium. The camera began running up towards where she and Silas stood till they were up close. Nevaeh now lowered her head back down and looked towards the ring and began walking down the ramp.

Maggie: Making her way to the ring at this time, accompanied by Silas Mason, she resides in Los Angeles, California and weighs in tonight at 120 pounds. She is “The World's Finest” Nevaeh Summers

As they make their way down the ramp we switch to an overhead view of Nevaeh and Silas walking down the ramp with the logo following along under them, the globe actually spinning as they do.

Nevaeh reaches the bottom of the ramp and stops, stretching her arms out to the side. Silas now goes about removing her jacket for her as we see Nevaeh is wearing a leather Platinum and black strapped top. Nevaeh is also wearing platinum colored fingerless gauntlets.

Nevaeh stands there for a few moments before slowly removing the sunglasses and tossing them off to the side. She then quickly runs to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope and gets back to her feet. Nevaeh then approaches the middle of the ropes facing the hard camera and climbs up them, hooking a leg over the top rope and straddling it as Silas makes his way into the background.. She now sits there and looks out to the capacity crowd. She eventually lowers her head and after a moment snaps her head back and her arms out. Multiple spotlights soon shift down onto her, basking her in the light as Silas stands resolute behind her.

Nevaeh keeps striking the pose till she sees fit. Once she has she gets off the ropes and makes to the opposite side of the ring where she puts one foot on the bottom rope and the other on the middle. She bounces on them while looking out to the crowd and stretches her arms out yet again.

She then waves her arms wildly at the crowd before heading to a corner. Silas gets on the ring apron and begins whispering to her as Nevaeh rolls her shoulders.

Zack: I shudder to think of what things would be like if Silas Mason actually gets the COO job after Cody’s departure. I know he wants it, and I’m sure Nevaeh would love it too, but still...

Erica:  ...Why the hey do you need to put thoughts in my head like that, Zack? I already can’t stand the sight of him. In any case, Team Brazil have teamed with Nevaeh before, and it worked out well for them. And she’ll be using this as a platform to get back to the FFW Championship, as well as that target on Andi.

Maggie: And their opponents…

IKU ZO!

[Cue the chiptunes and 8-bit sprites! Coming dashing out from the back is Andi Takata, hopping about excitedly, while her partner Kaoru Asaka follows behind at a more reasonable pace....]

Maggie: 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!]

Maggie: 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...]

Maggie: 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!]

Maggie: SHE IS THE THE INTERGLACTIC IDOL PRINCESS..

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

Maggie: 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.]

Maggie: TOGETHER... THEY ARE.....

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

Maggie: They are the reigning FFW Unity Tag Team Champions…... THE BUUUURNING STAAAAAAR EXPREEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!!!!!

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

Zack: The most popular team in FFW history, the Burning Star Express, don’t go anywhere without all kinds of fanfare! Plus they have experience teaming with Miko, and like the Storm, Kaoru would LOVE to put points on the board for Japan.

Erica: You’re damn right she would, and doing it against the Storm, who like to make a big deal out of not pinning them as a team, would be the icing on that cake.

The entire arena goes dark as the sound of wind blows through the PA, after a moment a strange whine kicks on, slowly getting louder and drowning out the wind as blue and white light starts to slowly creep along the stage.

The silhouette of a woman walks out, shaded by the increasingly intense lights she comes to stand center stage before hunching over at the waist slowly as the sound and the light dim slowly. The sound turning down to nothing and the lights going so dull as to barely be perceptible.

A moment passes.

“FIGHT!”

BOOM!

The stage erupts with blue fireworks as the tron rains down white sparks just behind the now revealed Miko Ayano!

Maggie: Introducing from Saga, Japan. Standing five-foot-six-inches tall and weighing in at one-hundred-eighteen-pounds, “THE WARP-DRIVE DRAGON” MIKO AYAAAAAAAAANOOOOOOOOOO~!!!

The Japanese woman surveys the crowd as the vocal droning of Anneke van Giersbergen heralds the Ayano’s arrival. After a moment Miko starts her trek down the ramp.

“Now we’ve arrived in a new time and world,
And elements are we of gold,
How many times are we able to see,
In the infinite void of the soul”

Miko arrives at ringside, she hops up onto the apron on a knee then comes to a stand, resting her forehead on the top rope for a moment.

“All that way,
Gonna give it away?
You’re gonna give it away to some muscle?”

With that she bolts to the corner from the apron, standing with one foot on the top buckle bracket and her other on the middle buckle bracket she raises surveys the crowd again.

“Long, long way,
Til the pain is at bay-”

Miko lifts her arm then with the scream of Devin Townsend-

“-SO HIT IT-”

- and pumps her fist-

“ONE!”

-to-

“MORE!”

-each-

“TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIME!”

Word!

“FIGHT!”

BOOM! White sparks start falling from overhead as Miko leaps into the ring. The music twisting into a medly as the crowd is split between cheering and screaming along with Anneke’s backing vocals.

CROWD: ALIEN WORLD!

“ARROGANT MENTAL!
This world seems arrogant,
Sick and demented!”

CROWD: ALIEN WORLD!

“SOOO you bet your body and soul?”

Miko comes to a stand dead center of the ring as the chorus arrives, she slowly bends at the waist to rest her palms to the mat, the lights of the arena dimming as she lowers.

“IT HURTS, SO MUCH!
AND THAT IS WHY THEY FEAR IT!
BUT NEVER FEEEEEEEEEEEEAR!
ALL IS HEEEEEEEEERE!”

A blue strobe light pulsates with every word Townsend belts out.

“IT HURTS, SO MUCH”

At this Miko starts to rise slowly to a stand.

“AND THAT IS WHY WE FEAR IT!”

At this white spotlights star to spin around in dizzying patterns, highlighting the crowd in the darkened arena.

“BUT PAY NO MIIIIIIIIND!”

The entire arena starts flashing blue and white, just as-

“REJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOICE!”

White and blue pyro explodes from each corner of the ring as Miko stands dead center of it, arms spread wide and head tilted back as powerful white floodlights illuminate the ring to an almost painful degree. The crowd roars and hucks several blue, silver and gold streamers into the ring for her as the lights slowly go back to normal and the music fades out. Freeing herself from the streamers, Miko walks over to her corner to await the opening bell.

Zack: Miko Ayano returned to FFW at Unstoppable 8, and you’ll be hard pressed to find someone who has had more spotlight about them as a result.

Erica: Like the Express, Miko has a lot behind her in terms of support and fanfare, as we hear every time she steps into the ring. She’s come good since taking that fall to Felicity though, with a rather impressive win over Freya.

Referee Jennifer Stringer checks all SIX women for any foreign objects before she calls for the bell, while both teams decide who will be starting.

Zack: Let me tell you who I don’t envy for this match: senior referee Jennifer Stringer who has been tasked with keeping this all under control.

Erica: That makes two of us. And likely everyone else around here. This is going to be interesting just because of that.

Miko tells the BSX to let her start before they both head to the corner. Bianca decides to start for her team, while Miko starts pumping her arm to get the crowd going. It works pretty well as the pair head towards the center, with Bianca already talking some smack as she pokes her finger into Miko’s chest while she does. Miko stares down at that finger as Bianca starts flexing a bit, welcoming her to the gun show as Miko tilts her head and watches her for a brief second. And while she does this, Miko shrugs her shoulders and shouts “HAI!” before laying into her with a knife edge chop across the chest. Bianca’s jaw falls open before Miko starts firing them off rapidly one after another before she backs her into the ropes. Ayano fires her across to the far side, and catches her on the rebound with a chop from both arms this time that makes the blonde shout. A leg sweep takes her down to the canvas, followed by a double leg drop as Miko rolls to her feet. The crowd does the same as Bianca lays on the match clutching her exposed chest.

Erica: If Miko Ayano is known for one thing, it’s how sodding hard she hits people! Bianca’s chest is going a hell of a shade of red and we’re not even a minute into the match!

Zack: This might not have been a good time to welcome everyone to the gun show! Miko’s lighting up Bianca’s chest like a Christmas tree, and the “Typhoon” is gonna be purple tomorrow.

Bianca rolled towards the ropes, still holding one arm against her chest as she got to her feet. Miko moved in behind her, and tapped her on the shoulder. When she turned around, Miko shouted another “HAI!” and started firing those chops across Bianca’s chest once more. Salvador pulled both arms to cover her chest in pain, which only gave Miko the opening to start firing kicks into her thighs with both feet. Salvador couldn’t move fast enough though, before she got spun around again for three more knife edge chops. The last one sent her through the ropes to the apron, where she hopped down to the floor and rubbed her chest. A small trickle of blood could already be seen, courtesy of those chops.

Erica: There are not many people who could make another person actually bleed from chops, but Miko Ayano is definitely one of them. Bianca’s really gonna feel that in the morning.

Zack: Bianca Salvador is getting the key to Chop City, and I don’t think Miko’s even nearly tired of it yet!

Mel hopped down off the apron to check on her partner, seeing the trickle of blood brought on by Miko. But Ayano immediately rolled out to the floor. Mel pointed her out as Miko grabbed the blonde’s head, bounced it off the apron and threw her back inside. Ayano followed in after her as Bianca sat up on her knees, holding up one hand and covering her chest with the other. Miko moved towards her, shaking her head and connecting with a low dropkick to her chest. She quickly mounted her, raining punches to her head before she rolled off to one side and started bringing those same chops down with both hands like a drum across her chest with Bianca on her back. She finally managed to roll away towards the ropes again, but Miko wasn’t about to let her leave a second time. As she came in behind her, Bianca used a drop toe hold to send her neck first across the middle rope. Salvador got back to her feet as Miko was trying to get her wind back, while the Typhoon looked down at her extremely bright exposed chest and seeing the cut brought across one breast from those chops.

Zack: Bianca finally got Miko down, using her own momentum against her. But I’d focus less on my chest right now, if I was her. Miko won’t stay down long, but look at that cut!

Erica: I can see why Bianca might be somewhat infatuated with it, but Miko will be perfectly happy to make it that much bigger if she’s not careful!

A scowl formed on the Typhoon’s face as she took off for the far side, and landed a leg drop across her back with Miko still leaning over the middle rope. She pressed her throat into the rope, trying to choke her more as the referee counted to four before she stopped. Salvador jerked her to the canvas by her feet, and executed a fist drop to her head. She then grabbed her feet, and used a catapult to send Miko into the corner chest first. Salvador hit a corner clothesline to crunch her against it before tagging in Mel. The other half of the Storm moved around behind Miko, and sent her flying with a release German suplex to the canvas. As Ayano started to rise, Mel scooped her up with ease and planted her with a running powerslam.

Zack: Now you got the power half of the Storm in the ring. Mel’s gonna punish Miko, and have a great time doing it. And maybe part of it is for turning her partner’s chest into a red light.

Erica: I imagine a lot of it is for turning Bianca a shade of red. That and the fact Mel seems a lot more...angry, recently.

With the Warp Drive Dragon starting to get up again, Mel bounced off the near side with a running knee lift to her face that put her right back down. Avilo connected with a single knee facebreaker before making the cover. Stringer was immediately in position.

Zack: Nothing but power, and Mel’s looking for a knockout win right here!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Miko kicked out at the two, causing Mel to rise to her feet and start to pull Ayano with her. She got her to her knees before Miko used a headbutt into her stomach to stop her for a second. Miko made it back up to a vertical base when Mel went to clock her, only for it to get blocked with a “HAI!” and a knife edge chop from way back to the chest!

Erica: Mel’s power game doesn’t work too well when you’re as quick as Miko, apparently. She’ll be looking to do to Mel what she did to Bianca!

With Mel holding her chest now, Miko bolted past her and used the middle rope for a springboard into a spinning wheel kick that flattened Avilo. Miko rebounded off the near side again for a rolling leg drop before she headed to her corner and tagged Andi. With Mel starting to get to her hands and knees, Andi didn’t step up as much as climb up to the top rope and come off with a guillotine leg drop across the back of her head. Takata rolled through to her feet, and took off towards the ropes on the far side. Mel began to rise again before Andi left her feet for a flying headscissors that saw Takata spinning around for about three revolutions before snapping Mel to the canvas. Andi kipped up to her feet with a smile as the crowd showed their approval.

Erica: Heeeeeere’s Andi! And Mel isn’t quite sure what hit her! She’s about to become all too aware of it though!

Zack: If Mel didn’t realize Andi had got the tag, she knows now! By far, she is the quickest member of this team!

Andi made the tag to Kaoru as Mel was getting up, but Takata caught her with a superkick before Kaoru delivered another. Mel staggered the other direction, ate another from Andi, and another from Kaoru before a pair of them caught her flush on the chin at the same time! Kaoru dove for the cover!

Zack: Mel’s been invited to a SUPERKICK PARTY! And Nevaeh may not even get a tag tonight!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

Mel’s arm popped up just in time as Kaoru got back to her feet. She snatched Mel to her feet ina  bearhug as Andi came in illegally to bounce off the ropes with a blockbuster and roll back out. Mel collapsed again before Kaoru went for the cover once more.

Zack: That’s the SOLAR FLARE!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Bianca kicked Kaoru in the ribs, breaking up the cover before getting back to ringside. Mel looked around as though she wasn’t sure where she was.

Erica: Mel doesn’t have a clue! And not a soul in this place can blame her! That’s one hell of a beating she’s taken, all thanks to one Express!

Asaka started to pull Mel to her feet, firing shots into her abdomen to double her over. When she did, Asaka took off for the far side and left her feet as Mel was starting to stand up. Avilo snatched her out of midair for a spinebuster that no one saw coming. Both women lay on the mat as Mel was the first to start moving. The brunette sat up finally, looking around for her where both Bianca and Nevaeh had their hands out for a tag. Avilo shook her head, and tried to get her bearings before she crawled towards them and made the tag to Nevaeh. The “World’s Finest” stepped through, and connected with her springboard moonsault onto Kaoru for a quick cover.

Zack: She calls that the BEST MOONSAULT EVER! Nevaeh looking to pick the bones!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Asaka got her shoulder up before the three, and Nevaeh immediately went to a side chinlock, grinding it in as tightly as she could with Kaoru on the mat.

Erica: She might call it that, but it certainly wasn’t enough to keep Kaoru down. So might as well do the logical thing and wear her down first.

Nevaeh continued to grind her arm around Kaoru’s head, talking to her the whole time as she did it. When Asaka started to try to get up, Nevaeh transitioned into a front facelock on the mat and began to roll around in all directions with her. Asaka was rolled considerably before Nevaeh went right back to the side chinlock again.

Zack: Nevaeh is playing this smartest, she’s trying to slow the pace of this match down. She borrowed that gator roll from Caroline, and right back to grinding that side chinlock.

Erica: Well if Caroline took what Nev believed to be hers, make sense she takes something back, I guess. In any case, it’s always a good idea to grind down someone like Kaoru.

It certainly seemed to take some of the fire out of Kaoru as she started trying to get up to her feet again, this time much slower. As soon as she did, Nevaeh fired a few punches into her face and brought her back down with a side Russian leg sweep. When Asaka tried to get up again, Nevaeh cinched her around the waist for a German suplex before pulling her back up into a wheelbarrow facebuster. Once more, she went for the cover!

Zack: And there’s the HEATWAVE! Nevaeh looking to call it an early night here in Nashville!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Asaka popped her shoulder prior to the three as the crowd began chanting her name. Nevaeh got to her feet with an irritated expression. She pulled Kaoru with her, planting her head and taking off for a running powerbomb. But Asaka surprised her by rolling through into a pin!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Erica: Well Nevaeh certainly didn’t see that coming, and the near fall proved it!

Nevaeh barely kicked out before the three, and rolled away from Kaoru. However, the would-be Evolution Champion immediately started heading for her corner for a tag. Nevaeh got her bearings, and went to stop her by grabbing her foot when she got up. Asaka hopped on one foot as the smug Nevaeh asked her what she was going to do….before she ate an enzuigiri to the back of her head! Both women collapsed to the mat, and Kaoru started for the corner again.

Erica: Kaoru gave out what might have been the last of her strength with that kick, and she could really do with the tag as a result. So could Nevaeh mind you, who’s definitely down.

Kaoru made it to the corner, and tagged Andi back in. And as soon as Takata stepped through, she started bouncing on her feet as she looked across at Nevaeh. The blonde glanced towards her corner with both partners reaching for a tag, and then back to Andi with a hateful glare and got back to her feet, encouraging Andi to come at her!

Zack: Can you believe that? Nevaeh had an opening to make a tag, but with Andi in...she wants to fight! Andi’s been waiting on this, and Sin & Sacrifice is about to get a hell of a preview!

Erica: It isn’t half! And I seriously doubt they’re gonna be able to get it all out in just this once sitting either!

Andi took her up on the invitation as the two went straight at each other, and began to trade right hands in a fury! Takata wasn’t getting the better of it though as Nevaeh pounded her back into the ropes. She whipped Andi across to the far side. And as Takata rebounded, Nevaeh went for a spinwheel kick...to which Andi cartwheeled around and landed back on her feet. When Summers turned back to face her, Andi lunged forward with a Thesz press and began unloading with more right hands that brought the crowd to their feet!

Zack: I think Nevaeh should have made the tag when she had the chance, because Andi is the freshest woman in this match! And she’s got energy to burn!

Erica: She really should have, but that was her mistake to make. One that she’s really, really paying for right now mind you.

Takata rolled to her feet, and bounded towards the ropes...just to shoulderblock Bianca off the apron. She turned back around as Nevaeh was starting to rise, and bolted at her. She left her feet for a hurricanrana that snapped Summers down into a rollup! Stringer dove into position for the cover!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

NOPE!

The count never finished when Mel caught Andi with a yakuza kick to the head that sent her off the cover. Stringer went to get her out of the ring as Bianca came in behind her. As soon as Andi popped up, Bianca snatched her up and connected with her….

Zack: TYPHOON DRIVER!!

She dragged Nevaeh for the cover, and exited the ring with Mel. Stringer moved back into position to count.

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

TH-NOOOOO!!

Nevaeh was yanked off the cover by Miko before the three came down. Summers made it to her feet as the referee ushered Miko back out. When Nevaeh berated her for doing so and then turned back, Andi rolled her up in a small package! The referee was still getting Miko out as Mel came in and rolled the small package over with Nevaeh on top. The referee went to get her out as Kaoru came in and rolled it back. Finally the referee made the count!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THR-NOOOOO!!!

Nevaeh kicked out in time before the three, making sure it was just a two as the referee held up two fingers.

Erica: Nevaeh would do well for herself if she could focus more on what she’s supposed to be doing rather than what everyone else is doing.

Summers got back to her feet, grabbing Andi’s head in the process. But Takata surprised her with a jawbreaker that rocked her backwards into the corner. It gave Andi a chance to pull herself together before she darted towards the corner, leaving her feet for a monkey flip that sent Nevaeh flying up and over to the canvas. Takata pulled herself to her feet, and started to head up to the top rope.

Zack: That’s the last place anyone on the other team wants Andi to be, because the Lucky Star is about to take flight!

Zack was right as Andi launched herself into a shooting star press….only for Bianca to pull Nevaeh out of harm’s way. Takata crashed into the canvas hard, causing many boos from the crowd. Stringer went to get her out, but Kaoru headed into the ring and took her down with a double leg sweep and started trading punches with her on the mat. Andi started dragging herself towards the corner, while Nevaeh went towards her own with a fistfight on the mat between Kaoru and Bianca.

Erica: Bianca doing what most people would do for their teammates and might have started a war while doing so! ...Not that anyone’s surprised, it is Bianca after all.

Kaoru and Bianca continued, still throwing punches as Nevaeh made the tag to Mel as Andi tagged in Miko back into the match. As the referee was trying to get Bianca and Kaoru out of the ring, Mel stepped in. Miko was about to when she got pulled down off the apron….by Felicity Banks, who had been sitting ringside for the show. Ayano was spun around as Felicity crashed a beer bottle upside her head that busted her open, and dropped her to her knees.

Erica: What the hell?! Fel isn’t part of the roster anymore, but here she is battering people anyway!

Banks pulled her head back and pinched her nose before pouring the contents of another beer bottle down her throat, enough to make her gag and choke before she hurled her back into the ring. Mel took advantage quickly, and hoisted her up for her gutwrench driver! Avilo made the cover as the referee saw it and went to count.

Zack: MEL-BOMB!!

ONE!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Stringer called for the bell as Bianca managed to break away from Kaoru, who looked up when she heard the bell. The referee raised Mel’s hand as she got to her feet as Bianca joined her and then helped Nevaeh up as well.

Zack: Banks shattered a beer bottle against her head, and then poured it down her throat! Miko’s a recovering alcoholic too! But all that’s moot now, because Nevaeh and the Brazilian Storm pick up the win….and three points for Brazil!

Felicity seemed amused by her handiwork before security headed down from the back. She immediately hopped back over the barricade, and darted up the steps to leave the arena. Mel raised both of her partners’ hands to boos from the crowd as Miko lay on the canvas, choking and trying to catch her breath.

Erica: Felicity out here completely and utterly messing with people for...reasons, I guess, not that the Storm or Nevaeh seem to care! Important thing for them is three points on the board for Brazil!

Andi and Kaoru went to help Miko on the mat as Nevaeh and the Storm exited the ring. Bianca grinned as she looked at the video wall, seeing the scoreboard go up by 3 for Brazil.

Zack: There you see it! All six countries had a chance to score tonight, and we have a three way tie with 3 points for England, the USA, and now Brazil!

Erica: That we do! GLobal Wars carries on with Velocity, where we should start to see a lead opening up!

Zack: This Thursday, more points are up for grabs as well as Evolution gold when Kaoru and Steph meet for the title!

Miko continued coughing up beer on the canvas as Breaking Point faded off the air.