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FFW Velocity - October 15, 2020

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Live from the Moda Center in Portland, Oregon
October 15, 2020


The FFW logo flashes across the screen before we see Raven Knight looking up at the sign outside of a local tattoo parlor. A smirk covers her face as she pushes through the door to go inside before “Out for Blood” by Sum 41 starts to play. 

Zero chances, no way out
No solutions, give in now
There's no point resisting, there's nobody listening


As she walks through, there’s two tattoo artists waiting as they watch television on a big screen. They see Scarlett & Emma of Chaotic Temptation heading towards the ring, Kelly Kincaid nailing her cyclorama from the top rope, Valerie McKinley and Kyle stepping out of a limo, and Abigail Lindsay propped up on her elbow looking down at her opponent.

All that we have is just slipping away
And I don't believe that it's gonna be okay
You can't stop the bleeding, it's almost too late
You're leaving us all the behind with hell to pay


The two artists look up at Raven before one of them offers a chair to her. She strolls over and makes herself comfortable, and starts telling him what she’s looking for. He shows her some of his work, while his partner is still watching the monitor. 

Silence, they don't hear you calling
The further down you fall
No, they're not there at all
'Cause they're already gone


The next shot shows Valentina Lozano admiring her Global Wars medals, Luci heading into the arena with her husband behind her, Lacey emerging from underneath the stage at Unstoppable 10, Jordan Majors counting stacks of money with a grin, and Tara Cortez standing in front of a constellation chart with her hands on her hips.

So tell me what's real
'Cause I don't know if I can feel
So tell me what's right
'Cause I don't see the light


As Raven picks out the image she wants, the artist prepares his tools just before we cut to the live show. Thousands of fans roar as they see themselves on television, while the Sum 41 song continues to play throughout the arena. Spotlights flash through the crowd as Kat Grayson heads for the ring. The first thing immediately noticeable are the large banners of Casey Atherton hanging from the rafters.

Dante: Welcome to Casey Atherton’s Championship Celebration tonight in Portland, Oregon!

Zack: I think you mean Velocity, where I guess you’re the one who set up this whole thing for her. Casey’s appearing tonight due to a diminishing number of requests! We’re also going to see Lacey face Nevaeh Summers in our main event, and Dawn Lohan will be the referee. 

Dante: What a WONDERFUL main event for Casey Atherton Championship Celebration Night! Don’t forget the lovely Valerie McKinley slapping around Jana Rikar too.

Zack: I’m not convinced that’s gonna happen, but that’s not gonna stop you. We’ll also see Tara Cortez and Angel meet for the first time as well. We’re also expecting to hear from the owner of this company as it pertains to some new matches added to Crossed Out! It’s gonna be a ‘can’t miss’ show despite this ridiculous Casey celebration.

Dante: Bite your tongue, and you mean the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration! Speaking of which, let’s start tonight’s appreciation...with this!

Zack: With what? 


Celebrating Casey

The next scene takes us to a graphic showing tonight is the “Casey Atherton Championship Celebration” before we see a photo album opening. And the first picture is a sepia tone image of a little baby girl...with a familiar voice narrating. 

Voice: It was the blissful morning of May 7, 1987 that the miracle child that would become Casey Renee Atherton was born. Under a double rainbow in the city of Atlanta, this darling child was brought into the world by doting parents. Doting parents who had no idea of the miracle they had brought into this world. So pure was Casey’s mother that she wasn’t married or even dating anyone when she awoke one morning to find out that she too, much like the Virgin Mary, was pregnant….with God’s daughter. 

Zack: So her mom got pregnant when she wasn’t married or dating anyone.

The page is turned, and then we see another image apparently of Casey, with paint on her fingers as she’s apparently decorating the wall of her house with them and just got caught. 

Voice: Here we see a precocious miracle child discovering her love of painting! Long has been told the story of her creative genius, and how her future art would inspire future generations. But even here, you can begin to see the brilliance of the adorable little girl who would become YOUR Evolution Champion. Next, we’ll hear from her colleagues as the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration continues….

Zack: Good Lord, there’s more?!






Kat: The opening contest of Velocity  is scheduled for one fall to a finish.

Dante: You can’t tell me you aren’t even a little bit excited, possibly giddy, on being part of the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration tonight?

Zack: If I was any more excited about it, I’d fall asleep.

The dark, haunting opening chords of Kamelot’s “Liar Liar” fill the arena as it is bathed in silver strobes. As the drums and guitar kick in, the lights in the arena flash a deep red and orange, coming down then to show two people on the ramp, a man and a woman, The woman is Angel, and the man Christian Kincaid. Angel is down on bended knee, fist pushed into the ramp. She comes up without warning and as she does, flashes of fire go off all around her.

Would you pray if I said you were dying?
Would you be a little stronger, or fall down on your knees?
Would you stay with me if you knew that I was lying?
Would you walk away or turn the other cheek?

I tremble where I stand,
My wish is your command,
The nature of a truly desperate heart.
Give me something real so I can truly feel,
(Liar liar) on the wall.


As the verse and bridge are played, Angel and Christian make their way down the ramp, the platinum blond deliberately keeping as far from any fan contact that she can. At the bottom of the ramp, she stops and looks out around her while Christian has headed to her corner.

Kat: Making her way to the ring, please welcome ANGEL!

Whisper, whisper in the dark,
Tell me what you see.
Poisoned by your fly-infested poetry.
Liar, Liar on the wall, give the world to me.
Wasteland or a monarchy (liar liar)
Tell me what you see…


Angel walks up the steps and through the middle rope, where she heads to her corner and waits for Christian to hop up to share some last minute things with her and the music goes out.

Zack: Angel has been on a little bit of a skid since losing the Phoenix Championship to Harley Shannon a few weeks ago. But I think she may have the edge here.

Dante: Based on what? Tara Cortez was one of the most prolific and dominant champions in Future Shock history...ya know till my client relieved her of the title.

Look out, they're closing in on you now
Wake up, or you’ll wake up six feet down
Nobody's got your back in this town
Knock 'em. In the. Teeth. NOW!


The intro to Set It Off's "Killer in the Mirror" starts on the sound system, and lights start blinking in random colors as Tara Cortez struts onto the entrance ramp, with her manager Christian Kincaid right there with her. She stops right before the descent and pulls off a short dance move, crouching down only and taking a spin, proceeding to get back up, sliding her palms against her midriff before raising her hands her head... Only to nonchalantly wave the booing audience off as she brings her arms down again. Blowing raspberries, she then starts strutting down the entrance ramp, shaking her head at the fans in attendance as she makes her way to the ring.

Kat: And her opponent, escorted to the ring by Christian Kincaid... From Fort Worth, Texas... "The 10-Star Prodigy..." TARA CORTEZ!

When Tara climbs into the ring, she makes her way to the ropes facing the hard camera, leaning onto them and posing for the audience, moving her arms much like in the same way she did earlier with her starting dance, raising her hands up high again, only to then wave the crowd off once again before she hops back down to the ring, making her way to her corner and sharing some last minute strategy with Christian.

Zack: Confidence is not something in short supply when it comes to Tara Cortez. And it’s hard to argue a lot of that, given how well she’s done for herself since arriving in Future Shock.

Dante: Now you’re just trying to kiss up to her because I called you out on trying to say mean things about the woman.

Referee Ashley Pruitt completes a check of both women as a smiling Kat makes her way out of the ring and the crowd settle into their seats. Happy that neither has anything that they shouldn’t she calls for the bell to get the match underway. Both women leave their respective corners and meet in the centre with Angel reaching it a moment before the Cortez triplet. Tara struts smugly to meet her and makes it clear she has no interest in a tie up. Angel shrugs it off and aims a jab at Tara, but the former Future Shock Champion dodges it and instead throws a couple of fists of her own that catch Angel on each side of her head in turn. Again Tara dodges to avoid Angel’s shots, starting to look even more smug as she does… right up until Angel catches her with a shot to the jaw that knocks the triplet down to the canvas.

Zack: I never said anything mean about Tara, but you gotta admit Christian wins either way here. Both of these women are his clients.

Dante: Well if he’s smart, he gave Tara the inside track. She’s got main event star written all over her, and Angel….well she’s got nice platinum blonde hair.

Tara pops straight back up to her feet and Angel is waiting for her to catch her with another shot to the jaw to send her straight back down again. Cortez doesn’t pop straight back up this time, instead rolling to the ropes. Angel follows her but Tara ducks through the ropes causing Pruitt to back Angel up. The platinum blonde steps back half a step and Tara immediately ducks back through the ropes and catches the former Phoenix Champion with a thrust to the throat to send her back another step. As Angel automatically raises her hand to her throat and tries to catch her breath, Tara starts peppering her with jabs to the head, knocking her back further towards the centre of the ring again.  A couple more stiffer shots land on target and push Angel back into the corner before Tara grabs her by the arm and pulls her straight back out to fire her across into the ropes.

Dante: I’m surprised you didn’t mention how she beat the Diamond Champion at Impact last week in Detroit.

Zack: I was going to point that out actually. And also that she used Carys’ hair against her, which I’ve never seen anything like that before.

Angel hits the ropes face first and bounces off, only for Tara to catch her and apply a hammerlock. Tara starts to look even more smug as she taunts Angel and slaps the back of her head before releasing her grip and pushing her away. Angel spins around and Tara waves her forward before using a drop toe hold to take her down. Tara applies a side headlock as Angel rises up and then drives her fist into the platinum blonde’s face. The triplet releases the hold and hits Angel with a kick to the face and then uses a hip toss to send her down. Before Angel has a chance to get back up Tara gets into position for a Fujiwara Armbar, prompting Pruitt to drop in front of the former Phoenix Champion to ask if she wants to quit.

Zack: There’s not too many times I’ve seen Angel quit during a match, but you know what? I wouldn’t put it past Tara to make it happen.

Dante: Me either honestly. Hey, we’re agreeing on something! Are you sure you’re not partially Canadian?

The platinum blonde doesn’t answer, instead making it to the ropes quickly to prompt Pruitt to call for a clean break. Tara pushes it for a few seconds before she ruffles Angel’s hair and gets back to her feet, backing up a couple of steps with a smug grin. Angel gets back up to her feet looking thunderous and Tara points to her jaw, offering the former Phoenix Champion a free shot. Angel doesn’t hesitate but instead of tagging the triplet’s jaw she uses a double leg takedown to tackle Tara down to the canvas.

Dante: Has Tara ever had to face someone with the particular skill sets of Angel? I mean she does high fly and brawl adequately.

Zack: Adequately? She does both of those things with aplomb. And I don’t think Tara’s dealt with someone who has those attributes in quite the measure as Angel does.

Angel mounts Tara’s chest and starts unloading with shots to the sides of her head, before she grabs it in both hands and begins to bounce it off the canvas like a basketball. The referee calls for a clean break, but Angel keeps on pounding away at Tara’s head, switching between jabs to her jaw and bouncing her head off the canvas, right up until Pruitt reaches a count of four. The former Phoenix Champion gets back to her feet just in time to stop herself from being disqualified and pulls Tara up and straight into a short-arm clothesline to drop her back down again. Keeping hold of her arm, the platinum blonde pulls the triplet up into a second short-arm clothesline, and then a third and a fourth and finally a fifth before she leaves her laying on the canvas in a heap.

Zack: Angel’s very happy to go shot for shot with pretty much anyone, and I think that’s a fight she’ll excel at against the much more technically oriented Tara.

Dante: You know what? We just agreed again! I bet your repulsive wife must have had a little Canadian in her blood, it can be sexually transmitted.

Tara starts to sit up but before she can get very far under her own steam, Angel grabs her and pulls her the rest of the way, immediately driving her knee into the triplet’s gut once she has. A big boot to the same spot follows before the platinum blonde uses a hair pull facebreaker to send Tara into the corner. Cortez hits back first with a thud and Angel backs up a couple of steps to hit her with a big boot to the face. Grabbing hold of the top rope for support, Angel starts to deliver stiff kicks to Tara’s stomach until Pruitt calls for a break once more. Again Angel pushes it until a count of four and then uses a biel throw to toss the former Future Shock Champion across the ring.

Dante: It’s funny that these people seem to have grown fond of Angel, despite the fact she still does things that they boo when others do it.

Zack: In Tara’s case, it’s probably a case of pre-emptive attack because she knows Tara has no issue with taking shortcuts.

The crowd cheers as Tara hits the canvas but that changes to boos as she starts to rise up to her knees. She doesn’t get any further than that before Angel comes off the ropes with a running knee to her face that flattens her straight back down to the canvas again. The platinum blonde gets a cheer from the live crowd as she leaves her feet to land a fist drop into Tara’s gut. The triplet bends double in pain, but doesn’t get to stay there for long before Angel pulls her up and into position for a spike DDT to drive her into the canvas. The former Phoenix Champion gets into position for a cover as Pruitt drops into place beside them for the count.

Zack: Right on top of Tara’s head, and Angel’s ready to call it a night!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-NOPE!!!

Tara gets her shoulder up before the two is complete and immediately rolls away from Angel and under the bottom rope, holding her jaw as she does.

Dante: The fact she thought she had it won right there tells me why one of these two was a Future Shock Champion for so long...and why the other is Angel.

Zack: Yeah, Angel doesn’t have any twin siblings.

Cortez looks to her manager for some advice as Angel gets back to her feet and completely ignores the referee to go after Tara. The platinum blonde hits her with a big boot through the ropes to send her tumbling off the apron and then climbs between the ropes to follow her out. With Tara on the arena floor, Angel jumps from the apron, looking to land a double leg drop on the former Future shock Champion, but she moves out of the way leaving Angel to impact with the arena floor instead. The former Phoenix Champion shouts out in pain as Tara pulls herself up and then grabs Angel to roll her back into the ring.

Dante: This match here shows you why experience doesn’t necessarily always matter in wrestling. I mean Angel has been competing for years, and look at Tara.

Zack: Experience is rarely the deciding factor, but you also have to take into consideration she has a manager who has ages of experience compared to her.

Dante: Yeah, I beat him once! Did I ever tell you about that?

Angel uses the ropes to steady herself as she gingerly gets back to her feet, only for Tara to use the top rope to springboard herself into a crossbody to take the platinum blonde down to the canvas. Getting straight back up to her feet Tara takes off to the ropes and hops up onto the middle rope, using it to land a lionsault straight across the body of the downed former Phoenix Champion. Pruitt drops back into place for the count as Tara hooks a leg for the cover.

Zack: Cortez can definitely fly when she wants, like right there!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

TH-NO!!!

The count stops before the three can be complete as Angel uses her upper body strength to not only get her shoulder up but to shove Tara away from her in the process.

Dante: Yeah, but I think she should stay on the mat more often than not. It’s where she’s the strongest, in my professional Canadian opinion.

Tara makes her way back towards Angel to pull her up but as soon as she is within reach, Angel kicks out and hits her with a boot to the face to send her staggering backwards again. The platinum blonde grimaces as her legs are clearly giving her some pain, but she grits her teeth and gets back to her feet, mowing Tara down with a clothesline as the triplet charges at her. Pulling her back up by the hair, Angel gets Cortez into position to use a vertical suplex to take her straight back down again.

Dante: So let me ask you this. If Tara beats her...or when, does that put Tara in line potentially for the Phoenix Championship?

Zack: I can’t see a reason why it wouldn’t. Tara enjoys having gold around her waist, and I’m sure she wouldn’t scoff at that opportunity.

Tara pops back up to her feet slower than before and Angel is right there to send her across into the ropes at speed. Tara rebounds off and Angel catches her with her brogue kick which sends her down to the canvas with a thud. The platinum blonde still grimacing gets into position for another cover, prompting Pruitt once again to slide into place.

Zack: Good Lord, Tara’s head snapped back like a Pez dispenser!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!!

Cortez kicks out just in the nick of time and Angel gets back to her feet, looking almost accusingly at the referee for a second before she shakes it off and accepts the two.

Dante: But Angel can’t put her away! I think she may be thinking about finding that piano wire and just finishing the job.

Angel doesn’t give Tara a chance to rise under her own steam, instead the former Phoenix Champion pulls her up and straight into position for her Spinning Crucifix Toss, but Tara wants absolutely none of that. The Cortez triplet manages to slip out of the back and then pulls Angel down into a backslide pin attempt.

Dante: Or Angel’s gonna hit the----HAHAHA, TARA AVOIDED IT!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-WAIT!!!

The platinum blonde kicks out before Pruitt can call the three and comes back up to her feet, looking none too pleased at the former Future Shock Champion.

Zack: Tara damn near pulled the fat out of the fire right there! She has Angel very well scouted here tonight at Velocity!

Tara gets back to her feet a couple of moments after Angel and immediately has to duck to avoid an oncoming clothesline from the former Phoenix Champion. Angel stops herself and spins around to find Tara, only to find herself on the receiving end of a jumping DDT that drives her head first into the canvas. With Angel down, Tara climbs out onto the apron and then uses the ropes for her Slingshot Corkscrew Arabian Press that she lands perfectly across Angel’s body. She hooks a leg for the cover and as Pruitt drops into place for count, Tara grabs a handful of tights out of her line of sight.

Zack: And that’s the C-BOMB!!

ONE!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Pruitt gets to her feet to call for the bell as Tara rolls off the cover looking a little less smug than she did at the start of the match, but not much.

Kat: Your winner………………... via pinfall…………………...TARA CORTEZ!

Dante: And that’s the victory, Hudson! C’mon, sing her praises! Tara did great!

Zack: Tara Cortez continues to pick up impressive win after impressive win, and there’s gotta be a championship discussion about ol’ 10 star in the future.

Tara gets to her feet to have her hand raised by Pruitt to a large amount of boos from the live crowd as Christian rolls into the ring to raise her other hand. He congratulates Tara before he goes to check on his other client, helping Angel to a seated position and making sure she is alright before going back to raise Tara’s hand once more before cameras cut elsewhere.




A Little More Elimination

A short commercial shows the matches already announced for Crossed Out in Madison Square Garden only on FFW All Access at the end of November. After it concludes, we go back to find the owner of FFW standing outside her office somewhere inside the Moda Center.

Samantha: My newest concept, Crossed Out, will be live from Madison Square Garden on November 28th only on FFW All Access. It’s a night dedicated to eliminations, a  night dedicated to leaving no excuses no matter the outcome. And that’s what tonight’s announcements will pertain to. 

Samantha’s presence doesn’t get a warm response from the fans in the arena.

Samantha: After hearing the comments recently by Valentina Lozano, I have made two decisions. If she wants a rematch with Missy, she’ll have to earn it. Whether she passed out or not is irrelevant to me. If the referee has to stop the match, that’s enough for me. I also know how Savannah Star feels about wanting a title shot, and I’ll say the same thing there. She will earn it, and both women as well as one more will get that chance at Crossed Out in the triple threat elimination main event. The winner of that match will be the next challenger for the FFW Championship. It will be Valentina Lozano, Savannah Star, and the last woman to score a win over Savannah before Sin & Sacrifice….FFW Hall of Famer Valerie McFarlane!

The last name on the list gets a pop from the crowd, while the other two names get anything but from the crowd.

Samantha: But eliminations don’t just count for people at Crossed Out. You can also eliminate falls...in a 2 out of 3 falls match. If you take falls away from your opponent, that’s another form of elimination. And that will be the kind of match that “Poison” Rose Gardner will have when she challenges Harley Shannon for the Phoenix Championship at Crossed Out.

A graphic shows the match just announced as Samantha was discussing it.

Samantha: Crossed Out will be a night like no other in FFW history, and will help usher in 2021. I am positive this will answer many questions heading into the new year, and I look forward to seeing my concept come to bright, shining fruition November 28th in the World’s Most Famous Arena only on FFW All Access.

The screen then fills to show a recap of every match so far announced for Crossed Out before heading back to the ring for the next match.
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Kat: The following match is scheduled for one fall to a finish!!

Dante: Aren’t these tributes for Casey wonderful? You haven’t seen the best one yet, but that’s still to come. I have a big surprise for everyone. 

Zack: Good for you. I wish I had brought some antacids to get through these. 

The lights in the arena sharply cut off, leaving everything in complete darkness. The chiming of a clock is heard echoing in the darkness, followed by a chipper, circus like chime tone. As the tone chimes on, a vibrant gold spotlight shines down on the top of the stage. The circus chimes are soon replaced by the opening chorus of “Villain” by Wild Fire.
 
"Tic tic toc, the time bomb clock
Ticks grinning ear to ear here baby
Tic Tic Toc, the time bomb clock
ticks counting down...
tic, tic stop!"

 
At the exact moment “stop” is sung, the song kicks into full gear, setting off a series of shimmering gold strobe lights going off on either side of the ramp. A few seconds pass before the controversial redhead, Valerie McKinley makes her way out from behind the curtain and stands in the immediate center of the stage, standing in the gold spotlight. Coming out behind her and standing next to her was her manager, one Kyle Kilmeade.
 
"You know I speak in riddles,
And I’m plotting to destroy
Villain as I always was
Crazy is as crazy does"

 
Clad in a mid-thigh length leather jacket worn open over her gear, Valerie looks around at the crowd showering her with a rousing chorus of boos. She looks over at Kyle and the pair simply shake their heads. The strobe lights begin to lessen in intensity as the pair makes their way down the aisle, her arms at her side and a focused look on her face. As she makes her way to the ring, the fans on either side of the aisle make their displeasure at her appearance rather noticeable, which Valerie simply dismisses with an arrogant flip of her hand.
 
"My sanity's in short supply
Mad as a hatter, hey surprise!
T-T-T-Ticking bomb on the inside
Livin' with the villain pacing in my mind."

 
Kat: Ladies and gentlemen, making her way down to the ring, being accompanied by Kyle Kilmeade…..from Providence, Rhode Island…….Valerie McKinley!!
 
The boos grow louder as Kyle hops up onto the apron and climbs into the ring. Valerie hops up onto the apron and spins around so her back is resting on the ropes. With her head bowed, she lifts both arms up towards her head and has her pointer finger and thumb on both hands close to her head. She lifts her head up and extends her arms out, her fingers pointing out at the crowd like pistols. She then makes a motion like she was firing her finger guns at the crowd before turning around to see Kyle already holding the ropes open for her. She steps through the open ropes and into the ring.
 
"I'm blowing up the mystery
And all the pretty things you see
Light flame to fuse
And Sparks will fly
You said goodnight
Now say goodbye."

 
Once in the ring, she walks around with her arms extended outward, reveling in the heat from the crowd. She walks over to the corner and peels off her jacket, letting it drop to the apron as the lights return to normal and her music fades out. She rests her back against the turnbuckles and brushes a few stray strands of hair out of her face, awaiting the start of the action.

Dante: Valerie here is fresh off a stirring victory over Alysson Gardner this past Saturday, and now she gets a night off with this pipsqueak she’s about to face. 

Zack: If Valerie is underestimating her as much as you do, then she’s in a lot of trouble, let me tell you.

Strobing Red and White Lights appear throughout the arena as ‘Timebomb’ begins. The music stops and the arena goes dark. Then a bright red light shines down on the ring. Another lights up the aisle, then another as the aisle illuminates all the way up to the stage. The video screen slowly shines in red, with emblazoned letters spelling out: Jana Rikar.

Kat: From Virginia Beach, Virginia, weighing in at 115 pounds, the ‘Time Bomb’ Jana Rikar!!!

The music starts again. Wearing a red and white robe, Jana slowly rises through the stage, the red letters on the screen changing into white. The red light shining on her entrance changes to white as she holds up her left hand. Slowly walking down the aisle, each red light changes to white until she reaches the ring. She looks out at the crowd and climbs up onto the steps. Jana slowly raises her left hand again, and the light shining down onto the ring, changes from red to white as she enters the ring.   Heading towards the corner, she takes off the robe, showing white knee-high boots, red leggings, a red and white patterned top. She holds up two fingers on her right hand covered with a black glove.

Zack: If you’d actually taken the chance to get to know Jana, you’d see what a kind and determined young woman she is.

Dante: Why in Canada’s name would I want to get to know a pipsqueak? 

Malcolm Parks was the referee in charge of the contest, checked with both competitors to make sure they were ready and while Valerie exchanged another few words with her manager, Jana gave the thumbs up. Finally Kyle walked down the ring steps to the floor and McKinley gave a nod to Parks, letting him know that she was ready and he called for the bell to start the match. Valerie strode forwards to the middle of the ring as Jana came out of her corner, circling the Gold Standard member for a couple of moments before engaging in a collar and elbow tie up with the newcomer before McKinley sent Rikar to the canvas with an armdrag takedown. 

Dante: She’s hopelessly outmatched with Valerie, the same way she was against Elizabeth at Sin & Sacrifice.

Zack: Sure, she didn’t come away with the win. But Jana’s not like your clients. She doesn’t whine about it. She gets back up, dusts herself off, and gets back to work.

Jana came straight back up to her feet and turned back towards Valerie who once again caught her with an armdrag to  take her down to the mat. This time the One Percenter kept her foes arm caught, transitioning into a kneeling armbar. Jana forced herself up to a sitting position and as she did so, the Rhode Islander trash talked her foe, which only motivated the Timebomb to come up to her feet. As the pair of them came to their feet, Valerie released one hand from her foes arm and paintbrush slapped the back of Jana’s head as she continued to talk down to the girl - but only for a second or two before the Virginian jerked her arm free and spun around to deliver a discus forearm...that only got air as Valerie ducked underneath it at the last moment, before she caught Jana around her waist, lifting her up and dropping her backwards with a back suplex. As it landed, Valerie grabbed hold of her opponent’s leg and made the cover.

Dante: See there? She’s already been defeated, and that just means more time for the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration!

One-

Zack: That’s gonna be a no on both counts.

Parks hand hit the mat as Jana kicked out, shoving her opponent away from her and rolled up to her feet. Valerie was upright a moment later and Rikar caught her with a chop to the chest, followed by a second and a third chop to the chest that caused Valerie to step backwards only for Rikar to grab hold of her wrist and went to Irish whip her across the ring only for McKinley to slam on the brakes and reverse the attempt as she jerked the Timebomb into a short arm clothesline instead, sending her to the mat. Quickly Rikar looked to come to her feet only for McKinley to drop back to the ring ropes, bouncing off them and coming back towards her opponent to catch her with a sling blade clothesline. Again Rikar looked to come to her feet once more and as soon as she did so, found herself knocked back down to the canvas courtesy of a dropkick by the One Percenter. 

Dante: I’m so proud of Valerie. I just hate she has to face Cassandra at Crossed Out, but I’m sure it’ll be a technical classic.

Zack: Oh yeah, between Kyle interference and you passing out rolls of quarters! Lilly will be ready for all of the above.

The Providence born wrestler quickly pulled her opponent up to her feet and snapped her head backwards with a trio of European uppercuts to her jaw, forcing her back against the ropes. As Jana leaned back against the ropes the Gold Standard member began to land raised knees into her midriff, driving the air out of the Timebomb. Parks called for the break and started the count, getting to four before McKinley hooked her arm around her opponent’s head as she jerked her forwards and start into a running bulldog that slammed her face first into the canvas. Jana tried to rise but didn’t get far as Valerie quickly pulled her downwards and into a Koji clutch. Parks dropped down quickly into position and checked the hold to ensure it was legal before he asked Jana if she wanted to quit, getting a ‘No’ from the newcomer.

Dante: Go ahead and quit, pipsqueak. We all expect it from you.

Zack: Speak for yourself, if you don’t mind.

Valerie tightened the hold up further, causing the referee to ask again whether or not Jana wanted to quit, getting another ‘No’ as Rikar tried to find an escape by attempting to push McKinley’s limbs away from her. The Virginia Beach native had little success, however, and as the referee asked her again if she wanted to quit she refused instead starting to use her feet to push herself backwards a little bit until she could stretch out and hook the toe of her boot over the bottom rope. It took Parks a couple of moments to see it and immediately called for the break only for Valerie to keep the submission hold locked in, forcing him to start his count. The referee reached four before McKinley released her grip and rolled away to come back to her feet. 

Zack: Valerie loves to milk these referee counts. At some point, that’s going to catch up to her, I bet.

Dante: Keep dreaming! Valerie’s just enjoying herself because she’s as interested in Jana as I am. Which is not at all.

Jana pushed up onto all fours, breathing deeply as she did so while her opponent took a couple of moments to play to the crowd, getting booed loudly by them before she started to stalk Rikar. As the Timebomb began to get her feet underneath her, McKinley moved behind her and quickly looked to lock in a cobra clutch sleeper hold. As the One Percenter went to tighten up the hold, Jana tried to pull herself free before she reached behind her, grabbing hold of her foe by the head before she dropped down into a sitting jawbreaker. Valerie reeled backwards holding her jaw as Rikar started to back to her feet. McKinley saw her rising and darted towards her, looking to catch the Timebomb with a running knee lift to the jaw only for Jana to pull her head out of the way at the last moment.

Zack: Jana got a good read on that, and avoided that knee. Now she needs to turn this around in a hurry!

Dante: You’re singing her praises because she moved…. My, the bar is set low for her.

The Timebomb made it back to her feet and as the One Percenter turned towards her again, Jana left her feet and drove a leaping knee strike into her opponent’s jaw causing her to stagger backwards again. Jana immediately went on the offensive as advanced quickly towards Valerie, throwing forearms into the side of her jaw before she grabbed hold of her by the back of her head and fell backwards to use a monkey flip to send McKinley up, over and crashing into the mat. The Gold Standard member sat up and started to come to her feet once more with a look of anger on her face as she charged towards Jana, looking to catch her with a clothesline only for the Virginia native to duck underneath the attempt and counter as she managed to hook both of the red head’s arms and dropped to her knees, pulling her into a backslide pin attempt.

Zack: A textbook backslide from the Time Bomb!

One…

Two..

Dante: Then that was a collegiate level kick out from Valerie!

McKinley kicked out and rolled forwards, getting her feet underneath and as she did so, Rikar caught her with a lashed out foot that caught the Gold Standard member underneath the jaw. Valerie stumbled backwards but didn’t get to fall as Jana caught her by the wrist and sent her across the ring and into the corner with an Irish whip. As Valerie hit the turnbuckles, Jana set off across the ring and caught her with a corner clothesline. As she stepped backwards, Rikar once more set off across the ring, hitting the ropes and returning to catch her foe with a facewash boot across her jaw. McKinley staggered forwards out of the corner, holding the side of her face as she seemed to be unsteady on her feet and Jana quickly climbed to the top rope. Rikar took a moment or two to steady herself on the top rope before she launched herself into a diving right leg front kick. It caught Valerie perfectly in her face and sent her down to the canvas, while Jana landed on her feet and stumbled forwards herself, taking a couple of steps to find her balance. 

Zack: Valerie’s getting her clock cleaned right now, courtesy of those kicks from the time Bomb. 

Dante: Did she win the match with it? No. That means it doesn’t matter.

As she did so, Valerie had rolled to her front and was starting to push herself upwards, Jana spun and saw her coming upwards, getting cheered by the crowd as she waved her upwards before she took off towards the ropes, bouncing off them and caught McKinley with a running knee lift to the jaw. The blow brought the former Unity Tag Team Champion up to her feet for half a second before she collapsed backwards. Rikar dove on top of her, hooking the leg to make the cover as she did so.

Dante: How dare she hit her in the mouth! Her dentist costs more than Jana makes!

One…

Two…

...T-

Zack: Only two, and what the hell do you know about Valerie’s dentist?!

Valerie kicked out and Jana looked towards the referee, accepting the two count as she started to pull McKinley up along with her. As she got the Gold Standard member upright she got hold of her head and looked to take off across the ring and deliver a running bulldog only for McKinley to jerk her head free of her arm and instead bum rushed her foe into the ropes as she attempted an O’Connor Roll. Rikar though held onto the top rope and as she did so, she sent McKinley rolling backwards - the One Percenter coming to a halt in the splits on the mat with a grin on her face. Rikar glared at her for a moment before she skipped forwards and looked to drive a boot into Valerie’s chest only to miss as the One Percenter rolled backwards to her feet and then launched herself towards the Time Bomb, yanking her downwards into a codebreaker. Rikar bounced off her opponent’s knees, holding her chest as did so. 

Dante: I think that may have just disarmed the Time Bomb! Ha!

Zack: You’re just so witty….

The former Unity Champion came back up to her feet quickly and again quick stepped forwards before she left her feet and clocked Rikar with a flying forearm to her jaw. Jana stepped backwards and quickly the Rhode Island native caught hold of her foe by the wrist and Irish whipped her across the ring and into the ropes, catching her on the rebound with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Jana was quickly pulled back up to her feet and McKinley whipped her across the ring into the far corner. As the Time Bomb hit the turnbuckle pads, Valerie charged in behind her, lowered her shoulder and drove her spine first into the pads with a shoulder thrust. Four more followed that one as Parks called for the break and used the count. When the official reached four, Valerie pulled her opponent out of the corner by the waist, lifting her off her feet before she spun around and spiked Rikar down into the mat with an Alabama Slam. 

Dante: That rattling noise you just heard is every bone in Rikar’s body. I told you she was in over her head.

Zack: What was it you said earlier? Did it win the match? No. So that means it’s irrelevant, right?

Jana arched her back up off the canvas, her hand going underneath her to hold her spine as she writhed in pain for a couple of moments. As Rikar slowly rolled over to her front and began to push herself up to all fours, McKinley climbed up onto the middle rope raising a hand in the air and getting booed by the fans as she watched the Virginia Beach native make it to her hands and knees before she jumped off into a double foot stomp to her lower back which drove the Time Bomb into the mat. Quickly McKinley grabbed her foe by her legs and pulled her into an elevated Boston Crab, looking to apply as much pressure as possible to her spine as she applied the submission hold. Parks dropped down in front of Rikar to ask her if she wanted to quit, Jana shaking her head even as a look of pain appeared on her face. McKinley leaned back further, applying more pressure to her opponent’s spine, causing Rikar to pull on her hair as she let out a cry of pain.

Dante: Jana’s gonna be walking like Quasimodo tomorrow after this match is over. 

Zack: It’s not her first rodeo. I’m sure she’s been in this hold before.

Parks again asked the question of the trapped grappler but got another shake of her head as she Time Bomb instead planted her hands on the ring mat, pushed upwards and started to hand walk backwards in an effort to relieve the pressure on her spine. Slowly she managed to push backwards, twisting and turning her body around to relieve the pressure on her back but still Valerie was gripping her around her legs. Jana tried to twist and turn and pull her legs free of her opponent’s grip. It caused the One Percenter to lean in in an effort to re-establish her grip on her opponent’s legs but as she did so, Rikar managed to grab hold of McKinley by her hair and started to hammer away at the side of her head with six rapid fire blows. Parks reprimanded her for grabbing the hair and started to count Rikar down and the Virginia Beach native released her grip as Valerie staggered backwards.

Zack: Speaking of someone walking funny, look at Valerie.

Dante: WHAT DID YOU EXPECT?! 

McKinley straightened up with fire in her eyes and glared at her opponent as Jana began to get to her feet and Valerie charged forwards. Jana though caught her coming forwards, lifting her off feet and immediately unbalancing as she did so, falling backwards and dropping the Gold Standard member chest first over the top rope. The One Percenter landed on her feet and stepped backwards only for Jana to roll her up with a school girl pinning combination. 

Zack: Big time stun gun from Jana, and that might be the upset!

One…

Two…

...THR-

Dante: It isn’t, but you’re right about one thing. It would be a HUGE upset if she won, but she won’t.

Valerie kicked out before the three count, sending Jana sprawling backwards towards the ring ropes. Rikar caught hold of the ropes and pressed a hand to her back for a second or two. As McKinley started back to her feet, Jana skipped forwards and caught her with a bicycle kick to the jaw that dropped her down to the canvas. Again the Virginian held her back as she landed on her feet and took the opportunity to recover as she watched and waited for McKinley to get to her feet and the moment that the Gold Standard member had her feet underneath her, Jana launched herself forwards and caught McKinley with a flying forearm to the side of her face. Valerie stumbled backwards and Rikar caught her by the wrist to whip her across the ring into the corner. McKinley hit the pads and Jana forced herself to charge across the ring after her, catching her with a spinning back elbow to the jaw. Valerie tried to step out of the corner, holding onto the top rope as she did so only to be cut off before she could get away as Rikar pressed her hips back into her foes body to trap her in the corner before she began to fire off alternating right and left back elbows into McKinley’s head.

Zack: My goodness, Valerie’s head must feel like a snare drum with all the shots she’s taking with those elbows. 

Dante: I think you’re overreacting to this whole thing. Valerie is just recovering right now.

Parks called for the break and started to use the count, getting to four before Rikar pulled McKinley out of the corner and this time was successful in her running bulldog attempt, slamming the One Percenter face first into the canvas. Jana rolled away, holding her spine once more and looked out to the crowd who were cheering her on loudly. She nodded her head as small smile crossed her face, replacing the look of pain as she saw Valerie pushing up onto all fours. Rikar took a step back before she slammed a running kick into her rib cage that seemed to lift her off her hands and knees momentarily. Another stiff kick was delivered to her rib cage. Valerie pressed her arm against her body and Jana pulled her upwards and straight into a sitout facebuster. Rikar rolled Valerie over onto her back and hooked both legs tightly as she went for the pinfall.

Zack: Rikar is three seconds from her first win in FFW!

One…

Two…

...THRE--

Dante: Give me a break! There’s a lot longer than that she’ll have to wait to pin Valerie.

McKinley rolled her shoulder. Rikar looked towards the referee with three fingers held up. Parks shook his head and showed her the two count, pointing down at the shoulder that came up from the mat. Jana nodded her head in acceptance of the count and came back to her feet where she moved towards the corner, pushing up onto the middle rope. As McKinley came to her feet, Rikar launched herself into a missile dropkick which connected perfectly with Valerie’s chest, sending her rolling backwards onto her knees. Valerie started to rise upwards and again as she got her feet underneath her, the Time Bomb exploded off the canvas and caught McKinley with a spear, driving her back down into the mat. Jana rolled away again, holding her back as she did so. Rikar pushed upwards, keeping her hand against her spine as she did so and measured up the rising Valerie, letting her get to her knees before she stepped forwards and delivered the Mass Destruction heart punch to McKinley. As the Gold Standard member fell backwards, Jana dove on top of her, hooking both legs tightly for the pinfall as she did so.

Zack: She calls that MASS DESTRUCTION!! The One Percenter is done!

One…

Two…

....THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dante: No, she’s not! Valerie is far too good for that to happen.

McKinley rolled her shoulder before the three count could be completed and Jana knelt up, one hand pressed against her back as she looked up to the official once more, asking for the three count. Parks again told her that it was only a two and that the shoulder came up ahead of time only for Rikar to keep the three fingers held up as she looked in disbelief at the referee. Again the referee told her that it was only a two count and the shoulder came up before the three. This time Jana nodded her head in agreement and came to her feet. The Virginia Beach native looked over at McKinley as she was starting to rise and took off across the ring, hitting the ropes and faceplanted on the canvas thanks to Kyle grabbing her ankle and jerking it out from underneath her before the manager walked away, innocently. Parks looked over to him suspiciously as Kilmeade told him it wasn’t his fault Rikar has two left feet. 

Zack: I wish the referee would just throw him out of here, and be done with it. He must be worried.

Dante: Worried? I think he was just trying to get some debris out of the ring, and Jana’s big ol’ gunboat feet tripped on the apron.

Parks continued to look at the manager, telling him to stay in the corner which Kyle told him he had done all match. As Jana got her feet underneath her, Valerie darted forwards and caught her with a two footed dropkick to the chest. Rikar fell backwards against the ropes and bounced off them, straight into a superkick from McKinley. It caused Rikar to stagger to the side as she fell into the ropes this time, bouncing off them and into another stagger that sent her into the corner. As Jana hit the turnbuckle pads, McKinley charged in after her and caught her with a splash, landing on her feet and spinning away which turned into the One Percent gamengiri kick. Rikar stumbled forwards, trying to keep her balance which saw Valerie lock in a wristlock, jerking the Time Bomb into the Crown Jewel short arm lariat. Rikar hit the mat and Valerie dropped down on top of her to make a lateral press cover.

Dante: I love the CROWN JEWEL, Hudson! Jana...not so much!

One…

Two…

....THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Zack: Why don’t you have a Valerie Appreciation Night sometime? Forget I mentioned that.

Jana rolled the shoulder before the three count was completed. McKinley glared at the referee, demanding the three count from him only for Parks to shake his head and tell her it was a two count. Valerie came up to her feet and advanced on the official, getting in his face as she continued to demand the three count from him. Parks told her again it was just a two count and that the shoulder popped up before he could complete the count. The One Percenter berated him for another couple of moments before she threw up her hands and turned back towards Jana, charging towards Rikar as she got her feet beneath and launched herself into a flying forearm smash. Jana ducked underneath it and Valerie spun around, Rikar caught her with a front kick to her midsection before she grabbed hold of her wrist and jerked her down into the Feat Of Demolition - a two footed Eat Defeat. As McKinley collapsed to the mat, Jana made the cover, hooking both legs as she did so.

Zack: There’s the FEAT OF DEMOLITION!!  I don’t think Valerie’s gonna get up from that!

One…

Two…

….THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dante: ……………………….WHAT?!

Malcolm Parks called for the bell and Jana rolled away, holding her back as she did so. As the bell rang, Jana came up to her feet and the referee raised her hand in the air.

Kat: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, by way of pinfall… “THE TIME BOMB” JANA RIKAR!!!

Zack: Suck it up, buttercup! Because jana Rikar just made a huge statement in only her second match in FFW! That was outstanding! Try not to cry.

Dante: …………………………………………………….

The crowd cheered Jana loudly as she celebrated her victory over Valerie...only for McKinley to rise to her feet behind Rikar and mow her down with a clothesline from behind. As Jana hit the canvas, Valerie started to stomp away at her back and head, causing the Time Bomb to curl up on the mat. The crowds boos became deafening as the One Percenter stood over her opponent, Kyle rising her hand in the air as the show cut elsewhere.




Celebrating Casey

The next scene takes us to a graphic showing tonight is the “Casey Atherton Championship Celebration” before we see...Starla McCloud standing next to Herbie Richmond...and she has the No Surrender Championship over her shoulder. But strangely, the words the audience hears doesn’t match her lips.

Starla: Casey Atherton is….a wonderful example...for all women….I know that….she has all the tools and gifts….to become a top name….in the sport of professional wrestling…..It’s going to be a honor...to share….my husband…..with her...and gain knowledge under her learning tree.

Then Herbie is shown talking, but somehow Starla’s voice continues to speak. 

Starla: I couldn’t have been….prouder at the moment that she….became Evolution Champion. I knew from the start that Casey Atherton was a f----friendly soul. She….meant no harm….to anyone….and I aspire…..to be just like….her one day. 

Then we see a graphic on the screen for a match between Starla and Mileena Savage? But the image quickly cuts away back to the photo album with the same voice as before.

Zack: Apparently Casey hired an audio editor...and a cheap one.

Voice: Thank you, Starla! May your words resound throughout the halls of FFW for years to come. We knew you loved Casey, but never this much. But let’s not forget other well wishers.

Then we cut to an interview apparently done with Savannah Star and her husband, whose hand is in a cast. And just like before, the words we hear don’t match Savannah’s lip movements….or her seemingly angry expression.

Savannah: When I get my….arms...on Casey Atherton, I’m gonna…..show her what it’s like….to know true love! After what she did to my husband…...I couldn’t thank….her enough. She’s gonna get...my adulation and love…...for years to come….and when she meets her maker…..even He….will bask in her….glory.

Zack: If you believe that Savannah really said all that, folks, I got a bridge to sell you.

Voice: Wasn’t that beautiful? Thank you, Savannah. But the best is yet to come...the championship coronation is still to come, gentle viewers! Praise be the name of Casey Atherton.

The photo album closes before we see the title again, the “Casey Atherton Championship Celebration” and then Velocity heads to a commercial break.
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Breaking Point returns from the break back to ringside with the smiling face of Kat Grayson greeting the viewers at home on a close-up.

Kat: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is your main event of the evening!

Zack: That was our last commercial break for tonight, and we have what I think may be a first ever meeting about to take place. 

Dante: Well if it isn’t, it will be soon enough because Nevaeh will never want to be outclassed the way she is about to be again….if she’s here, I mean.

Kat looks over to Dawn Lohan, already in the ring with her tied off referee’s top and black shorts. The blonde gives her some instructions.

Kat: And the special referee for this match….THE MOST WONDERFUL referee…..DAWN LOHAN!!

The lights dim as the opening bars of Turn You On by Stitched Up Heart hit the speakers around the arena.

Are you awake, You're gonna have to hear the words I say
Don't you try turn away, I'm everything you ever dreamed I'd be
I'll make you wish that you never talked, Back to me
I can't wait to watch your ego bleed
Your pain will set me free

A red spotlight hits the curtain and Kyle Kilmeade walks out and proceeds to hold it open for Lacey to walk through. Stepping onto the stage in front of Kyle, Lacey wears a green and black one piece, which has a deep vee cut all the way to her navel, black fishnet tights and matching green and black boots. She runs her hands down her curves, while giving a little sway of her hips and then stands with her arms folded across her chest and her head lowers.  

I'd bite I'd scratch I'd hold you down, Just to turn you on
I'd leave you waiting tied and bound, Just to turn you on
Close your eyes, And come with me tonight
I'd burn this whole room to the ground, Just to turn, just to turn you on


She snaps her head up and flings her arms out at the sides of her in one fluid motion, almost as if someone has just pulled the strings on a puppet. Keeping her gaze straight ahead she slowly smirks before lowering her arms to her sides and making her way down the ramp with Kyle walking beside her. 

I'll make you beg, I'm gonna teach you things you won't forget
Don't you try turn away, I'm everything you ever dreamed I'd be
I'll make you wish that you never talked, Back to me
I can't wait to watch your ego bleed
Your pain will set me free


Kat: Making her way to the ring at this time….from parts unknown…..LAAAAACEEEEEY!!!

I'd bite I'd scratch I'd hold you down, Just to turn you on
I'd leave you waiting tied and bound, Just to turn you on
Close your eyes, And come with me tonight
I'd burn this whole room to the ground, Just to turn, just to turn you on


Completely ignoring the crowd at either side of the ramp, Lacey speeds up as she reaches the ring and jumps up onto the apron. Taking hold of the top rope with both hands, she slowly and seductively sways her hips and wiggles her way down and back up, almost like a serpent, before springboarding over the top rope. When she lands in the ring she immediately drops down into the splits and stays there for a moment with her arms outstretched. After getting back to her feet, she climbs up onto the top turnbuckle facing the outside. Pulling something from her top she opens her palm and blows the contents into the crowd.

I can't wait to watch your ego bleed
And all the pain you feel will set you free
If you behave this night will never end
Turn off the lights and start again

The lights shut off completely for a second at the end of the theme, when they come back on, Lacey is standing in her corner sharing some last minute words with Kyle. 

Dante: If ever there were a talent who was generational...once in a millennium...the measuring stick of all women across the world….it’s this woman right here! Stand up and show her respect and admiration with me, Hudson.

Zack: Good Lord. You better not stand up, especially if your wife is watching the show tonight. It’s Lacey, and you and the Gold Standard may be the only ones who feel like that about her.

As “Rise” by Sixx A.M. we see the arena lights blinking in sync with the lyrics of the music. Nevaeh Summers eventually storms her way onto the stage, firing up, and motioning to the crowd, before stopping at the top of the ramp and looking out at the people. Nevaeh is wearing yellow rimmed sunglasses as well as a white Poisoned by Ivy military jacket with yellow trim. As we keep looking at Nevaeh we see she is wearing yellow colored leather pants running down her leg. The side of each leg is laced up with white colored fabric, showing off her skin. On her feet we see black boots and white kickpads. On the front of each kickpad appears her logo as there is a circle with “NS” in the center of it in Yellow. While “The" scrolls on the top and “Finest” scrolls on the bottom, also in yellow.

Nevaeh looks around the building, nodding her head, as she starts feeling the crowd. “Feel that energy” is what can be heard coming from Nevaeh as she goes about heading down the ramp halfway and begins pointing her left hand out to the crowd and moves it around as if she was conducting them. The crowd moves from left to right, linking arms. Nevaeh then points to the opposite side of the crowd with her right hand, urging that side of the building on the same way, to which they do. Nevaeh lowers her head, her hands still swaying to the crowd till she raises her head up and snaps her arms out to the side.

As Nevaeh strikes her signature pose a row of pyro goes off next to her, starting far out and rushing close to her, before a big unified explosion happens behind her. Nevaeh now lowered her head back down and looked towards the ring and began walking down the ramp with a purpose.

Kat: Making her way to the ring at this time she resides in Los Angeles, California by way of Atlanta, Georgia. She weighs in tonight at 120 pounds. She is Nevaeh Summers!!!

Nevaeh reaches the bottom of the ramp and goes about slapping hands with the fans. Nevaeh now heads to the opposite side and slaps a few more hands before removing her sunglasses and just casually tosses them out towards the crowd. Nevaeh then quickly runs to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope, and gets to her knee. Nevaeh just looks out for a moment before getting to her feet and shimmies out of her jacket.

Nevaeh then approaches the middle of the ropes facing the hard camera. Nevaeh climbs up them, hooking a leg over the top rope and straddling it. Nevaeh now sits there and looks out to the capacity crowd. The blonde began motioning them to get louder, which they do. She eventually lowers her head and starts motioning her arms as if she's conducting them again. This time we zoom out and capture the front row all around motioning along with her. After a moment Nevaeh snaps her head back and her arms out. Multiple spotlights soon shift down onto her, basking her in the light.

Nevaeh keeps striking the pose till she sees fit. Once she has, she gets off the ropes and makes her way 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, encouraging them to get louder.

Nevaeh bounces off the ropes and lands on her feet. She starts psyching herself up as she paces back and forth along a corner.

Dante: Well holy crap, she showed up! Boy is she really gonna regret that decision! I’m sure Dawn here will make sure she doesn’t run away though.

Zack: Run away? She’s already here, and news flash for you. She’s achieved a lot more in her career than Lacey has to this point. What’s the point of running?

Dawn gave Lacey a quick pat down, and told her she looked WONDERFUL tonight before heading to the corner and giving Nevaeh a more thorough frisk.Summers rolled her eyes as this went on, and Dawn called for the bell to start the match. Nevaeh headed out of the corner towards the center before Dawn stopped her to point out she thought her boot laces weren’t tied tight enough. And while Nevaeh glanced down at her feet, Lacey took off towards her with a running forearm to the head. Several more landed in quick succession before she shoved her into the corner to pound her face into the turnbuckle. The redhead followed up by dragging her face across the top rope to blind her. Lacey began choking her against the top rope, which Dawn started a count until the redhead snapped the rope back to send Summers staggering backwards. And a back heel kick to the jaw flattened the Hall of Famer.

Dante: Wasn’t that very kind of Dawn to try to point out Nevaeh’s boot laces weren’t tied very well? She could trip!

Zack: How many years has she been wrestling again? And you think for the first time ever that she didn’t tie her laces properly? Lacey certainly took full advantage though, didn’t she?

Nevaeh didn’t take long to sit up, but getting up didn’t happen as Lacey drove a knee into her back. Two more landed before she planted that knee between her shoulders, and applied a bow and arrow submission. Summers’ hands were pulled behind her as Dawn knelt down beside her, telling her she could stop the match right now. Nevaeh said no more than once, and Dawn kept repeating it and getting louder responses. Finally, the blonde Hall of Famer turned to her side and started to get up. Lacey maintained a grip on her arms before letting to and shoving her forward into the ropes. Before she could turn around, the redhead delivered a headbutt into the base of her neck, and snapped off a German suplex. 

Dante: Lacey is really schooling Nevaeh here. I told you this was going to happen, and look at it unfolding before our very eyes.

Zack: It’s not over yet. But I’ll give you the fact Lacey has been dominant since the bell rang. Now let’s see if she can maintain that control.

Nevaeh was a little slower getting up this time as Lacey grabbed her into a rear waistlock. But Summers immediately launched towards the ropes, and ducked her head. The top rope caught Lacey across her chest, knocking the wind out of her before Summers turned around and began unloading with right hands. She popped them off in a flurry before leaning back to deliver a bionic elbow to Lacey’s head. It stumbled the redhead before Nevaeh moved in behind her, now grabbing her into a rear waistlock into a wheelbarrow facebuster. She rolled her onto her back and pushed forward into a pin with both legs hooked!

Zack: What was that you were saying about dominance? Nevaeh’s in position to make it a short night for Lacey!

ONE!!!

TWWWWOOOOOO!

Lacey kicked out as the two seemed to be a little slower coming down than the one. Nevaeh noticed it too, giving Dawn a look as she pulled the final Fast Track Champion to her feet. The blonde whipped her chest first into the nearest corner. As she staggered backwards, Summers hit the near side and landed her jumping reverse bulldog!

Dante: The WALK OF SHAME is a move she stole from another useless bimbo that used to work here. 

The fans were loudly supporting Nevaeh now as she headed for the corner. Quickly making her way up to the second turnbuckle from the inside, she crossed her arms and fell backwards into a reverse diving headbutt and sent the back of her head into Lacey’s chest. When she made it back to her feet, she yanked Lacey up with her to deliver three rolling vertical suplexes before floating across to make another cover!

Zack: A trifecta of vertical suplexes, and Nevaeh’s looking for another three right now!

ONE!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOO..

Lacey got her shoulder up again, and Nevaeh looked up to Dawn once more. Lohan held up two fingers as the “World’s Finest” got back to her feet. Nevaeh started to question her about the counts, which Dawn assured her were all the same. Meanwhile, Lacey was beginning to get to her feet. 

Dante: Why is she harassing Dawn? She’s just making the counts like she has been doing for months! I think Nevaeh’s failure is starting to get to her.

Nevaeh was about to turn around before Dawn grabbed her arm to continue talking with her. That was until Lacey snatched the blonde up into a release German suplex, which sent the back of Nevaeh’s head into the bottom turnbuckle. The Hall of Famer rolled to her side, holding the back of her head before Lacey dragged her out of the corner. She pulled her arms behind her, and started stomping the back of Summers’ head repeatedly. She finally stopped after six of them, and finished it off with a big stomp to send her face down to the canvas. 

Zack: You’re going to sit there and tell me that Dawn is calling this down the middle? She’s caused Nevaeh to get attacked when she wasn’t looking twice now!

Dante: How do you figure that? It’s not Dawn’s fault if Nevaeh can’t stay focused on her match with Lacey. That’s Nevaeh’s own shortcomings working against her.

Lacey casually strolled towards the ropes, extending her arms for the crowd to show her ANY support. But the only one who did was Kyle at ringside. She doubled back as Nevaeh was starting to rise, and hooked her head under one arm to deliver a bulldog into the corner. That put the blonde on her knees. Lacey dragged her out of the corner by her feet before bouncing off the near side ropes, looking for a knee drop to her head. But Nevaeh rolled out of the way, and let her hit the mat instead. That brought the fans back to life as the Hall of Famer headed to the ropes, and used them to help her get up again.

Zack: Lacey might should invest in some knee pads if she’s going to be using those knee drops more often. 

Dante: Clearly you don’t know the indomitable will of Lacey for you to think a mistimed knee drop is going to slow her down.

When she was finally back to a vertical base, so was Lacey. The redhead looked angry as she stalked in behind her with her hands clasped to deliver an axe handle blow, but Nevaeh surprised her with a mule kick in the stomach. That stopped Lacey for a moment, allowing Nevaeh the chance to turn around and deliver an inverted atomic drop. The final Fast Track Champion collapsed to her knees just as Summers took off for the ropes, rebounding into her jumping leg drop bulldog before rolling her over for the cover. 

Zack: That’s the GOLDEN STATE OF MIND….and you can stick a fork in Lacey because I think she’s done!!

ONE!!!!!!

TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW…

Before the two ever finished, Lacey put her foot across the bottom rope. Dawn pointed it out to Nevaeh, who was getting more and more agitated with the special referee. She rose to her feet, and started to give Dawn a piece of her mind. 

Dante: Look, she’s doing it again! She’s focusing on Dawn, who is not her opponent! I think Nevaeh’s blaming everyone but herself for her inadequacies.

As Summers raised her voice, Dawn did the same and reminded her who was in charge in this match. Lacey was now back to her feet, and scooped up Nevaeh’s arms while she was turned the other way to deliver a crucifix powerbomb! The blonde’s body bounced off the mat before Lacey rolled through to make the cover with a leg hook.

Dante: That’s what happens when you don’t pay attention to your opponent, Nevaeh! 

ONE!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOO!!!

THREEEEEEEE-NO!

Nevaeh popped her shoulder as Dawn took a deep breath when she saw it. Lacey made it back to her feet, and bounced off the near side ropes. She caught Nevaeh with a running kneelift to the face as she was getting up, and then executed a butterfly suplex to put her down again.

Zack: If you ask me, I think Dawn’s true colors are starting to show through here. She couldn’t keep up this facade for long, could she?

Dante: WHAT FACADE?! She’s called every match perfectly...I mean WONDERFULLY!!

Lacey started to pull Nevaeh back to her feet from behind, but Summers started firing back elbows in a flurry. It was enough to break Lacey’s grip and send her backwards a step. Someone shouted “LACEY MOVE!” And when the redhead did just that, a springboard forearm caught Nevaeh flush on the jaw and sent her to the mat. And it was Dawn who did it! The crowd got to booing loudly now as Lacey shrugged her shoulders and went for the cover!

Zack: What the hell was that?! Dawn just hit Nevaeh with the---

Dante: WONDERFUL FOREARM! And who can blame her after the way Nevaeh’s been verbally abusing her!!

ONE!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE---

Nevaeh got her shoulder up as the three was coming down, but---

--EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Lohan called for the bell, and Lacey started to grin as she got to her feet. The blonde official raised her hand, and Kat looked a little dumbstruck as she had to make the announcement. 

Kat: Your winner by bullsh----pinfall……...LACEY!!!

Kyle encouraged Lacey to get out of the ring as Nevaeh was getting up now, and she was beside herself. She took off towards Dawn as Lacey rolled out to the floor on the other side. Summers nearly grabbed Dawn by the hair before she made it to the ramp, and was backing her way up it, telling Nevaeh she deserved what she got! 

Dante: Damn right she did, I don’t blame Dawn a bit! Did you hear the misogynistic and disgusting things she was saying about Dawn during that match? She’s only human...a WONDERFUL human, but still.

Nevaeh was practically spitting nails, and was about to go after her till she saw someone heading down behind Dawn. Luci made a beeline towards her, and spun Dawn around to attempt to hit her. But Lohan sidestepped her, and headed towards the back at a higher rate of speed. 

Zack: That’s the last woman nearly screwed over, and tained a match as a result. And Luci came to give her a receipt tonight!

Dante: Luci can’t be striking referees no more than Nevaeh can! What is it with these two? It’s just professional jealousy, isn’t it? Don’t move, Casey fans! The biggest and most important part of the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration is coming up!

Zack: SERIOUSLY?!

Nevaeh shook her head in anger as she paced back and forth in the ring, while Lacey and Kyle had no issues at all with what happened. He raised her hand as they headed towards the back, and the show cut to commercial.




Casey Celebration

Velocity returns from the commercial break back to the arena. When Velocity returns from the break, the show heads back into the arena and finds the mat covered in a red carpet with a pedestal sat in the center. But the pedestal is covered with a silk scarf, obscuring what’s underneath it. Flowers are set in front of each corner as the boos in the arena start to get louder.

Dante: If you’ll excuse me, Hudson, I have a celebration to cap off!

Zack: For the love of..

Dante drops his headset, and takes a microphone before heading up the steps into the ring with an arm outstretched to the crowd.

Dante: Ladies and gentlemen, it is my honor and privilege to be the emcee for tonight’s championship coronation. Underneath this silk scarf is the newly polished and redesigned FFW Evolution Championship! A championship that was fit for a woman of Casey Atherton’s standing. The previous title, while historic in its nature, had been sullied by too many women of ill repute who held it before the woman we are here to honor tonight.

The boos only got louder.

Zack: Wait….they replaced the original Evolution title? The one that’s been part of FFW for over 10 years?!

Dante: With that in mind, I’d like to welcome the woman we are honoring tonight and bestow upon her the Evolution Championship she so richly deserves! Please join me in welcoming the former Future Shock Champion...Bikini Joust Champion...Unity Tag Team Champion...FFW Hall of Fame member of the future….AND YOUR reigning Evolution Champion…..CASEY ATHERTON!!! 

A moment later the Arena is plunged into darkness as there was a fanfare of trumpets before a blinding white light emanated from the stage, slowing taking on female form as Casey is revealed to be standing in the middle of the stage, her brilliant white top and pants glowing white in the darkness, her hands clasped in front of her as though in prayer. Slowly the lights begin to come up and the self proclaimed Savior heads down the entrance ramp towards the ring, waving to the crowd, ignoring their boos as she does so. 

As she made it to the ring, Casey climbed up the ring steps and onto the apron, moving half way down the side of the ring where she started to bless the crowd and the people watching at home. Finally she turned towards the ring and as Dante held the ring ropes apart for the woman of the hour, Casey stepped into the ring and again waved towards the crowd, thanking them for the imaginary warm reception that she had received from them. 

Dante: Casey, thank you for coming to Portland tonight to allow all of us to celebrate...YOU! After becoming the Evolution Champion at Sin & Sacrifice, I’m positive that the donations have been pouring in. That your social media accounts on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, WeChat and TikTok have been flooded. And I can’t tell you how good it feels to have an Evolution Champion like you after having to deal with people...Scarlett Silver, Kelly Kincaid, Missy, Sophia Pike, and a lot of other unworthy and unchaste women who have held the title. 

Casey: It’s my pleasure and my honour to come here to Portland tonight, Dante. To help save the poor unfortunate souls that live here; to shine the light of salvation and redemption into their lives. I’m happy to be here and to inspire them in person  - and to inspire people watching this all around the world - to fight their demons; to show them how to find redemption  and to be all that they could be. After all, look at how people such as Nevaeh Summers embraced my teaching and looked to be back to her old formidable self...then denied me and went back to be nothing but a shadow of what she could be. Look at how Starla has gone from strength to strength to become one of the most powerful executives in this company....thanks to my love and my guidance. You too, all of you, could do the same. Just download my app - available on all platforms, give generously and listen to my teachings.

There was a nod of her head.

Casey: And if all of that was not inspiration enough, look at the way I have overcome all of the odds. How I overcame two warriors who chose to work together and still managed to rise above them. The Lord who has provided so much inspiration and guidance saw fit to raise me above these unworthy souls who shunned salvation and redemption and fell short as a result.

Dante: And we are about to inspire them further. Because I am about to reveal the new and improved...the symbol of hope for a new generation….the unveiling of the new Evolution Championship!

Zack: Where is the original one?! That’s what I want to know!

Dante moved towards the pedestal, and handed Casey his microphone for a moment. He ran his hands along the silk covering before grabbing the corners and whipping it away to reveal a glass case with red plush interior with…..no title. The smile disappeared from both of their faces as the case was totally empty. 

Voice: You mean this one?

The video wall came to life, showing a close up of a title with a white leather strap and Casey’s face on every plate of it. But it was in the hands of….Scarlett Silver.

The shot pulled back to show the brunette. But she wasn’t in the arena, but standing on a bank of a river. 

Scarlett: Welcome to the Rogue River! When I heard you were replacing MY Evolution title, I worked my magic and got the one you were going to replace it with. And quite frankly, I don’t like it.

She scrunches her nose as she looks at it for a moment.

Scarlett: I much prefer this one!

The original Evolution Championship is handed to her as she smiles at it. She then drapes it over her shoulder. 

Scarlett: Since you don’t want it, I’ll take it. And as for the Casey Atherton Evolution title? 

Scarlett hurls it over the bank into the Rogue River, where it’s quickly rushed away in the stream out of sight.

Scarlett: Come and get it!

Zack: Oh my…..

The camera switches back to Casey and Dante in the ring as they see her new title being swept away in the current. And the Portland crowd roars in approval! Casey meanwhile was wide eyed and frantic as she turned to Dante, pointing up at the screen before she made the title motion around her waist as she made it obvious that she wanted her belt back.

Zack: I think the Casey Atherton Championship Celebration just got canceled!  And the Casey Atherton Evolution title sleeps with the fishes!

The final shot showed Scarlett waving bye to the title as it disappeared before Velocity faded off the air.
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