(EAW intro plays.)
(Friday Night Dynasty is live, and to kick-start everything, we get a blockbuster montage featuring all of the events that unfolded at Reckless Wiring: Sienna Jade defeats Sierra Everett in a strap match to open up the show. A commercial plays for the Iconic Cup, set to return in September and conclude a month later at Wicked Games. The announcement, which also served as a homage to Brody Sparks gets the live crowd to cheer. Afterward, Myles and Theron Nikolas are able to defeat DOMINION in a Fans Brings the Weapons match. Tyrone Montgomery enjoys an impeccably-made turkey sandwich that has actual substance and isn’t salty, while Michael Belfort is given a raise! The New Breed Ultimate X Showcase is won by Michael Machina. Backstage, Kensingten Calhoun-Astor and Richard Grant butt heads with Tyrone Montgomery, and the latter puts his foot down, wanting the Bras and Panties stipulation for Ms. Extreme and Rory Slate to not happen. He leaves and makes the announcement, changing the match before it starts into a first-blood match. Ms. Extreme is able to win it after making Rory Slate bleed. Hans Grayson retains the New Breed Championship after a competitive pure rules match against Drake Armstrong. SOSA Henderson makes his return, flanked by Rick Ross, ready to cement himself as a top player again for EAW and Dynasty. Joso defeats Ronan Malosi in a Lego Tables match. Kassidy Heart and Sienna Jade are approached by IDOL-Gun before the Universal Women’s Championship match, with both teams focused on each other. Kassidy faces off against Miku Sakai in a dog collar match, and she is able to retain the championship. Andre Walker defeats Chris Elite in a nail-biting Last Man Standing match, securing the Gawd Contract for himself. Finally, in the main event, Bronson Daniels defeats Limmy Monaghan in a Dome of Death match, winning the EAW World Heavyweight Championship.)
(Reckless Wiring was one hell of an event, and the insane energy is carried over as Dynasty is taking place live from MCH Arena in Herning, Denmark! The fans are up on their feet cheering, excited for everything that’s about to happen as EAW is officially on the road towards Territorial Invasion. The EAW Universe are hyped as always, and after the shot captures them, it then fades into Stew-O, Jake Mercer, and Flannery McCoy sitting together by their table.)
Stew-O: DYNASTY HAS BEEN REALIZED! We are back after an incredible Reckless Wiring that so many incredible matches and moments all throughout the show! Welcome everyone to Friday Night Dynasty! I am Stew-O, and as always, I am joined here by my commentary partners, Jake Mercer, and Flannery McCoy.
Jake Mercer: Wooo. Yay. Go Dynasty! I definitely love it here…
Flannery McCoy: Still grieving, Jake?
Jake Mercer: I’m currently in the depression phase. It might be the longest one yet. Thank God Andre won, but still…
Flannery McCoy: Well, to viewers at home, you probably can piece two and two together, because at Reckless Wiring, we saw the only title change of the night, and that was the EAW World Heavyweight Championship. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, your ears aren’t deceiving you: Bronson Daniels was able to defeat Limmy Monaghan in what is being considered by many to be the match of the year so far, and it was incredible to witness.
Jake Mercer: Don’t say his name. Please. I’m going to be sick.
Stew-O: We’re gonna keep saying it whether you like it or not because, at the end of the day, he’s our new world champion. However, other matches occurred that were of great importance, including the one you eluded to, with Andre Walker defeating Chris Elite to become the newest holder of the Gawd Contract.
Flannery McCoy: The fans are jovial, still riding high off of Bronson being able to finish his own personal story… but I have a feeling a far less heartwarming, feel-good tale is on the horizon with the Kaiser as the main protagonist in that. We’ve heard many times about his ambitions and what he wants to do during season 17, and it’s only a matter of time before Andre gets straight to work. In fact, we could be seeing him do just that as we are a month away from Territorial Invasion!
Jake Mercer: At least there are some good things left in this world. The fact that my Kaiser was able to follow through with his words and laid Chris Elite to waste is enough to make me not want to quit. Even in times of darkness, I always have him to look to as my light. ☝️
Stew-O: That aside, tonight, we have a stacked Dynasty! Some of the matches we have include Nyx going up against Voltage’s Mia Santoro, NOVA taking on the returning Hoodlum, Jay Jerry Johnson in action against Mercer McKay, and Mig De Decker versus Cody Maverick!
Flannery McCoy: And we also have Michael Machina and Rory Slate in tag team action against the debuting Brianna Hill and Tanner Black! Then, it’s Ryan Wilson versus Hans Grayson, Myles versus MITSUBACHI, and in our main event, SOSA Henderson is back after being put out of action for four months as he goes up against Ronan Malosi! A lot to look forward to tonight!
Jake Mercer: Well, it’s about time we get this started off the right way.
(The camera pans across the thousands packed inside the MCH Arena as they wait in anticipation for the first person to walk through that curtain after Reckless Wiring. They knew who was about to arrive. There could be only one person that could walk through that curtain.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome… THE NEEEEEEEWWWWW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!!! BRONSON DAAAAAANIEEEEELLSSSS!!!!
Jake Mercer: … I spoke too soon.
(“Clash of Gods” by Norihito Sumitomo blasts through the speakers as the new World Heavyweight Champion, Bronson Daniels slowly makes his way through the curtain. The effects of the Dome of Death are evident. It was a war and his body still showed the damage that he put himself through to finally achieve that truly grand moment. Finally, he stood in front of the world as the World Heavyweight Champion. He takes a moment on the stage to soak in everything before looking down at the World Heavyweight Championship around his waist. For a moment; the pain still coursing through his body didn’t exist. It was a moment of euphoria which very few have had the chance to experience in this business. A feeling that you never forget once it hits you. He slowly makes his way down to the ring as the “You Deserve It” chant bounces off the walls of the arena as it’s preached by the thousands watching.)
Flannery McCoy: It was a moment that these people have wanted, for what feels like forever. There has never been a moment since Bronson Daniels returned to EAW last year where he has buckled in the slightest. It has been an incredible journey. A journey which would have destroyed almost everyone. He came so close to winning the King of Elite crown. He was so close to winning the Grand Rampage. They were times where the world believed that Bronson Daniels was going to become everything that they believed he was destined to become. Reckless Wiring was everything. It may have been his last chance. The final nail that would have destroyed it all, but he refused to be denied. He refused to fall. He refused to lose. He made it the moment that he’s been chasing his entire career. Bronson Daniels can call himself the World Heavyweight Champion.
Stew-O: I don’t know if there’s anything that I can really add to that, Flannery. There has been a buzz all week since Bronson Daniels won the World Heavyweight Championship. Reckless Wiring was an incredible event, and it was capped off by an incredible moment. You can see the pride on the face of Bronson as he makes his way down to the ring. There has never been anything that he has wanted here in EAW. The World Heavyweight Championship makes everything worth it. Bronson Daniels sits on top of the world, on the brand that he’s so proud to represent as its champion.
Jake Mercer: …Limmy definitely made him earn it.
(Bronson Daniels makes his way up the steel steps and onto the apron. He takes another moment to take a look out at the crowd which continues to cheer his name. He painstakingly makes his way up onto the middle rope, taking the World Heavyweight Championship from around his waist and proudly raises it high into the air to another chorus of cheers from the Demark crowd. He climbs back down onto the apron and enters the ring, being handed a microphone by Bella as his music slowly fades out.)
Crowd: BRON-SON DAN-IELS! YOU DESERVE IT! BRON-SON DAN-IELS! YOU DESERVE IT!
Bronson Daniels: I’ve been told that constantly for the last week. I deserve the World Heavyweight Championship. The only thing that I can say right now before I get into this is… thank you. Thank you to everyone who has supported my story. Thank you to everyone who didn’t give up on me through the moments where I failed but never crumbled. This World Heavyweight Championship makes every single moment of this story – the ups, the down, the highs, and the lows absolutely worth every moment. This gives everything I’ve put myself through and everything I’ve had to withstand reason. I… EARNED this. The blood, the sweat, the tears – everything that I’ve done throughout my entire career. I EARNED the World Heavyweight Championship!
(Bronson takes a deep breath, trying not to allow himself to be overcome by the emotions of the moment. He looks down at the World Heavyweight Championship resting on his shoulder, the remnants of his own blood from Reckless Wiring still covering it.)
Bronson Daniels: But, I’ve been asked the same constant question since Reckless Wiring. What’s next? Bronson – you’ve been chasing this moment for so long. You’ve spent the last year visualizing this moment, standing in front of the world with the World Heavyweight Championship on your shoulder, and now that you have it… what comes next? I’m proud of myself. I’m proud of everything that I’ve been through. There have been moments in my career that I have absolutely hated. There isn’t a person in this business that hasn’t looked back at one time or another throughout their career and wished that they were able to change it. Those moments where they could take the world in the palm of their hands and mold it into anything that they dream for it to be. The days when they’re able to say, “here I am now”. But it’s not until you find yourself standing here that you understand that each chapter of our stories brings us to this moment. I wouldn’t be here today or the person that I am today if it wasn’t for everything that I’ve been through. I never would have kept pushing forward if it wasn’t for my own hardships. I wouldn’t have found the drive that pushed me toward the World Heavyweight Championship if I never fell. I never would have found the respect for the World Heavyweight Championship if I didn’t have to fight tooth and nail to take hold of it. At Reckless Wiring – I have never been put through what I was to take this World Heavyweight Championship. Limmy Monaghan was the World Heavyweight Champion that he always said he was, and I couldn’t have more respect for a man who left every piece of himself in the middle of this ring, for both this brand and this championship. Thank you, Limmy, for pushing me that little bit further than I’ve ever had to go before.
(The crowd cheers once more, this time for the former World Heavyweight Champion as Bronson smiles in appreciation.)
Bronson Daniels: The same goes for Andre Walker too. They both held this fort down, and now it’s my job to do the same, and do it better.
(This time, the crowd roars with boos at the sound of Andre Walker’s name, which brings the smile back to the face of Bronson.)
Bronson Daniels: I heard every single one of you guys. I listened to your cheers. I felt the love. You’ve watched every single moment of my story …but, this story still hasn’t finished. There is a standard that I don’t have to keep. It’s an incredible standard which I’m now forced to continue to raise. This World Heavyweight Championship is considered the centerpiece of this entire brand, but it’s only as valuable as the champion makes it. There would be a lot of people in this company who would be proud to be considered the kind of World Heavyweight Champion that Limmy Monaghan was, and I don’t mean to say this as a slight in any way. Limmy was an incredible World Heavyweight Champion. There is never going to be a moment where anyone is going to be able to take anything away from what he achieved as champion. But, my story isn’t about being a champion like Limmy. This isn’t about being a champion like Andre Walker. This story didn’t end at Reckless Wiring. The real story has only just begun. This story has always been about being the World Heavyweight Champion that Bronson Daniels has always meant to be. I can barely describe the fulfillment that being the World Heavyweight Champion gives me, but I couldn’t forgive myself if I didn’t make this everything that it can be. The chip on my shoulder didn’t leave at Reckless Wiring. It got bigger. I didn’t go through hell for years to become complacent the moment that I reached the top of this proverbial mountain. I didn’t come so close all last season to this moment, not to become the World Heavyweight Champion that only Bronson Daniels can be! So, it brings me back to the same question that I have been asked all week. What is next, Bronson? It’s heights that are unseen. It’s challenges that are conquered. It’s a World Heavyweight Championship reign which will never be forgotten. It’s a World Heavyweight Championship reign that will never be replicated. It’s the World Heavyweight Championship reign which is held at my standard. Never give up on yourself. Always remain consistent. Always believe in your own capabilities, even during those moments which would make anyone doubt themselves. I’m never going to be a placeholder. I stand here, not looking to reach someone’s standard. I stand here AS the standard!
Crowd: BRONSON! BRONSON! BRONSON! BRONSON!
(The crowd chanted his name again, possibly louder than they had all night. Bronson believes in every word that he’s said, and they do too.)
Bronson Daniels: I welcome every single challenge that comes as the World Heavyweight Champion. I know that every person back there is watching. I know that the EAW World Champion and the Answers World Champion are sitting at home watching. There is nobody in this company that is going to outdo me. Outwork me. I extend the challenge for anybody to prove me wrong, because it’s those same people who are going to force me to make sure that I am better than I was yesterday, and if I’m better than I was yesterday, then there is nobody who is better than I am today. There has never been a challenge that has kept me down. I’ll defend this championship against anyone. I’m always going to give it my all, no matter how many times I’m going to have to do it because that’s going to solidify the champion that I’m going to be. The question that I propose is this; if I was willing to put myself through all of this in order to take hold of the World Heavyweight Champion – then imagine what I’m going to be able to withstand in order to keep it. I’ve conquered all challenges. I’m going to conquer every other challenge that comes, and I’m going to remain the World Heavyweight Champion for as long as I can.
(Bronson drops his microphone as “Clash of Gods” by Norihito Sumitomo picks back up. Bronson raises the World Heavyweight Championship high into the air once more as they chant his name in unison.)
Flannery McCoy: Strong words, but more importantly, CONFIDENT words from the new World Heavyweight Champion!
Stew-O: We didn’t expect anything less from Bronson Daniels tonight. The world has watched every moment, and tonight he has set the same expectations that he has met for the last year. It’s incredible to wonder about the question that the champion just presented. What IS someone going to have to do in order to take the World Heavyweight Championship away from Bronson Daniels?
Jake Mercer: I can’t believe this phony has the GALL to talk about the idea that he’s going to be anything close to the World Heavyweight Champion that Limmy was!
Flannery McCoy: If there’s anyone who can prove their own words right – it’s that man standing in the ring. The new World Heavyweight Champion! I can’t say it enough. I couldn’t congratulate the man anymore. I can’t wait to see what this man will do as the World Heavyweight Champion, but if what he’s already done throughout his career is anything to do by – it’s going to be nothing short of incredible. We have another amazing night lined up for you all, and this was the perfect start to it. We’ll be right back!
(The camera fades to commercials as Bronson continues to celebrate.)
(An advertisement plays, promoting EAW’s upcoming marquee event: Territorial Invasion!)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen… The following singles match is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
(‘Mount Sinai’ by $uicideboy$ starts playing through the arena as the fans burst out in loud boos hearing Nyx’s theme song play loudly as she comes out and spreads her arms soaking in all the attention.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first… From Fort Lauderdale, Florida… Weighing in at 135 pounds… She is “The Honoured One”… NYYYYYYYYYYYYX!!!
Stew-O: While she may have not won at Reckless Wiring, she is trying to put that loss in the rear view mirror as she looks at this match as an opportunity to gain more momentum here on Dynasty!
Flannery McCoy: A win here tonight against a competitor from a different brand could mean big things here for Nyx is it not just bragging rights for herself, but the whole brand as well!
(Nyx’s theme song quickly begins to fade as it’s quickly replaced by ‘Too Old to Die Young’ by Brother Dege as the fans give out mixed reactions as some fans cheer and others boo knowing who’s coming out as Mia Santoro comes out and makes her way to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing her opponent… From Key West, Florida… Weighing in at 115 pounds… She is “La Desperada”… MIAAAAAAA SANTOOOOOORO!!!
Jake Mercer: An elitist who loves to not just gamble in casinos, but inside that ring as well! She will do whatever it takes to get a win as she only cares about the high rewards attached to her actions and not the consequences of them.
Stew-O: She may just be a new starter here in EAW, but she sure wants to hit it big in not just industry but this company as well and she will do whatever it takes to get the jackpot she needs to do so!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Flannery McCoy: The match is on its way and both Nyx and Mia Santoro lock horns as both women try to get the advantage on their oppo as Nyx pushes Mia towards the rope as Nyx throws a punch while Mia throws her own as Mia pushes Nyx back to the middle of the ring as they start trading blows back and forth! As Nyx tries to go for an elbow, Mia ducks under it and connects with Dropkick out of nowhere as Nyx tries to pick herself back up!
Stew-O: As Nyx attempts to get up she’s met with a Step-up Enziguri that’s put her down on the mat once again as Mia quickly tries to pick Nyx up as she attempts a Saito Suplex on her! Nyx is able to backflip herself out of impact as Mia quickly turns around as Nyx catches her off guard with a Superkick that lays Mia flat on the mat! Nyx quickly runs towards the ropes as she rebounds and hits Mia Santoro with a Rolling Thunder Splash that she lands flawlessly on Mia!
Jake Mercer: Nyx rolls over as she starts to put a headlock on Mia as she makes it tighter and tighter as the seconds pass by. Fun fact, did you know that Nyx was able to win a match off just a headlock back in her home of Fort Lauderdale, Florida maybe we can see that here tonight?!? Wait, what’s this? Mia is slowly getting back up as she attempts to fight through the headlock, but Nyx isn’t letting go any time soon as Nyx starts to push Mia Santoro towards the rope as she keeps the headlock locked VERY tightly!
Flannery McCoy: Mia Santoro is able to push Nyx away from her as quickly grabs her and uses an Irish Whip to send her toward the opposite side of the ring as Nyx rebounds and is caught with a Superkick from Mia as a little payback but Nyx doesn’t fall back as she stumbles to stay up but is quickly put down on the mat as Mia is able to connect a Snap Suplex out of nowhere! Mia Santoro quickly transitions to a Crossface submission hold as she begins to wrench the hold.
Stew-O: Nyx tries to fight through the pain as she slowly begins to drag herself across the ring, attempting to get a rope break before that submission hold does some real damage to her, but Mia drags her back to the middle of the ring as she makes the hold even tighter as Nyx still tries to drag herself to the ropes. Nyx is just finger ips away from that rope, but Mia slowly picks up Nyx and hits her with a Saito Suplex!
Jake Mercer: A kip-up from Mia Santoro as she heads towards the turnbuckle and starts to climb to the top rope; she’s a very big fan of the big gambles in life and any move off the top rope is a gamble because you either get rewarded for the risk or you fall flat and suffer the consequences! Mia now yelling towards Nyx, as she struggles to get up standing groggily as she looks up at Mia diving off the top rope and going for a Diving Meteora!
Flannery McCoy: NYX GRABS MIA IN MID AIR AS SHE QUICKLY POSITIONS HER FOR A VERTEBREAKER AND SPIKES HER HEAD RIGHT ON THE MAT! Nyx isn’t playing here as she quickly flips Mia Santoro over and mounts her as she starts unleashing a barrage of punches on Mia leaving her a bit dazed as she slowly picks up Mia and Irish Whips her towards the ropes as she rebounds and is met with a massive Spinebuster down in the middle of the ring as she goes for a cover!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TW-!
Stew-O: Mía Santoro kicks out as Nyx quickly puts her in an armbar as she wrenches on the hold tighter and tighter trying to weaken her arm, Mia tries to break the lock, but Nyx quickly starts kicking on Mia’s chest allowing her to wrench it even tighter! This seems like a very bad position for “La Desperada” to be in and this may be one gamble that won’t benefit her… wait what’s this?!?
Jake Mercer: It seems that “La Desperada” is trying to go for something as she tries to get up and pick up Nyx while she’s still wrenching that arm breaker on her. Mia is on one knee as Nyx starts to kick her head, but Mia isn’t letting go as she uses her free arm to grab Nyx and quickly positions her for an Exploder Suplex sending her right to the turnbuckle as Mia lays on the mat holding the arm that was being wrenched as Nyx is seen rolling out of the ring.
Stew-O: Mia holds her arm as she picks herself back up using the ropes as support as she notices that Nyx is leaning on our announcers’ table catching her breathe as Mia Santoro takes a couple steps back, takes a deep breathe and runs towards the ropes as she dives through the middle and connects with a devastating Suicide Dive to Nyx who was caught off guard as she was turning around to face the ring! I just know that Mia’s arm isn’t going to be any better after that dive… as the referee begins the ten count!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Jake Mercer: Trust me Stew-O, she messed up pretty badly with that type of move because not only did she hurt herself even more, but when Nyx gets back up she will target that arm, and trust me she will because that’s how great Nyx is! I mean just look at Mia Santoro just holding her arm a bit as she picks herself up and quickly throws in Nyx before the referee can restart the count as she rolls back inside the ring as well!
Flannery McCoy: It seems that the dive might’ve knocked Nyx a bit more than expected as Mia looks at Nyx, looks at the top rope, and back at Nyx as she quickly gets up with the help of the rope and starts to climb the turnbuckle to the top rope! I think we might be seeing what Mia does best as she seizes any opportunity in front of her hoping that it benefits her as she dives off the top rope! She’s going for her “Eye in the Sky” Shooting Star Press signature move! Is it going to connect?!?
Jake Mercer: NYX MOVES OUT OF THE WAY LAST MINUTE AS MIA SANTORO LANDS FACE FIRST ON THE MAT AS SHE’S QUICKLY PICKED UP BY NYX AND POSITIONED FOR A GERMAN SUPLEX DIRECTLY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING AS SHE QUICKLY ROLLS BACK UP WITH MIA STILL IN HER GRASP AS SHE HITS MIA WITH ANOTHER GERMAN SUPLEX! ISN’T SHE THE BEST THING YOU’VE SEEN IN A WHILE FLANNERY?!?
Flannery McCoy: She’s pretty good but I don’t like to play favorites! Though, what I do see is that Nyx is beginning to head towards the turnbuckle as she starts to climb to the top rope and looks at the downed Mia Santoro and tells her that “this is how you really do it!” as she dives off the top rope and she’s going for “West Coast”! The 045 Splash lands as Nyx quickly positions herself in the corner as she starts yelling at Mia to get up as she slowly does…
Jake Mercer: Nyx now waiting for the right moment as the groggy Mia is fully up, Nyx starts to run towards Mia as she’s looking to hit her with the “Nirvana” spear as she takes the lunge… “KILLING MOON” OUT OF NOWHERE FROM MIA SANTORO, SHE IS ABLE TO USE NYX’S OWN MOVE MOMENTUM TO EXECUTE HER ROLLING WHEEL KICK SIGNATURE AS SHE QUICKLY GOES FOR THE COVER ON NYX!
ONEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOO-!
Stew-O: NYX KICKS OUT! NYX KICKS OUT! Mia Santoro slams her hand down on the mat a bit frustrated as she picks herself back up with help from the ropes as she looks down at Nyx and quickly grabs her arm and positions herself trying to hook in her “Devil’s Luck” Crucifix Armbar on Nyx as Nyx quickly grabs Nyx with both her arms and picks slowly picks her up from a grounded position as she walks around with her to the middle of the ring and hits Mia with a Protoplex before the submission hold was locked in!
Flannery McCoy: She’s not done just yet as he slowly starts to pick up Mia Santoro as she throws a couple of forearms to leave her a bit dazed as Nyx runs towards the ropes behind Mia as she rebounds of them to hit her with a Running Bulldog as she quickly mounts on top of Mia and starts throwing more forearms as she’s trying to knock her out… Mia uses all her strength to quickly roll up Nyx for a roll up cover!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOO-!
Stew-O: A kick out from Nyx as Mia Santoro quickly rolls back up and Nyx gets up as well as both elitist stare each other down as they start trading blows back and forth trying to gain a slight advantage over their opponent as Nyx hits Mia with a massive forearm that sends her towards the ropes, but off the rebound Mia catches Nyx with a beautiful dropkick that leaves Nyx a bit dazed as she falls to a knee, Mia quickly runs towards her and goes for a Hurricanrana Driver that spikes Nyx’s head right on the mat as Mia sees what a huge opening this could be for her as she just needs one big move to get a win here tonight on Dynasty and can take it back to Voltage as a bit of bragging rights if you will!
Jake Mercer: Mia Santoro quickly climbs to the top rope as she starts yelling at Nyx to get up as she slowly does and Mia now diving off as she goes for a Diving Meteora… “INERTIA” OUT OF NOWHERE FROM NYX AS THE BICYCLE KICK CONNECTS AS SHE GOES FOR A QUICK COVER NOW!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
TH-!
Jake Mercer: MIA SANTORO KICKS OUT! SHE KICKS OUT AS NYX STARTS ARGUING WITH THE REFEREE AS SHE QUICKLY SHOVES HIM ASIDE AND STARTS TO PICK MIA UP AS SHE POSITIONS HER FOR THE “YIN YANG” LAST RIDE POWERBOMBS… BUT WAIT WHAT’S THIS?!?
Flannery McCoy: MIA SLIPS OUT AS SHE HITS NYX WITH A CUTTER OUT OF NOWHERE! THIS COULD BE THE OPENING SHE NEEDED AS SHE QUICKLY GOES TO THE TOP ROPE AND WITH NO SECOND THOUGHT GOES FOR “EYE IN THE SKY” ONCE AGAIN AS SHE LANDS IT BEAUTIFULLY! MIA SANTORO NOW QUICKLY PICKING UP NYX AS SHE IRISH WHIPS HER AND WITH THE MOMENTUM IS ABLE TO PICK UP NYX AND HIT “SAFE PASSAGE”! THE GUTWRENCH BACKSTABBER CONNECTS AS MIA SANTORO GOES FOR THE COVER AND SHE HAS HER FEET ON THE ROPE FOR EXTRA LEVERAGE!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOO!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: Here is your winner… “La Desperada”… MIAAAAAAAAAAAAA SANTOROOOOOOOOOO!!!
Stew-O: She did whatever she had to do to get that win here tonight after taking a loss in her debut, but tonight she walks out of Dynasty a winner for the Voltage brand which not only helps her momentum, but also helps her standing on Voltage after bringing some bragging rights over to the yellow brand!
Jake Mercer: Nyx did her best out tonight, but “La Desperada” outsmarted her tonight and took a win in tremendous fashion because let’s face it people; if you aren’t cheating, you aren’t trying and well… Mia Santoro tried her best as she gambled with that leverage pin but it ended up paying off big time!
Flannery McCoy: A tainted victory here tonight and Nyx will definitely not be happy that she was cheated out here tonight and best believe the fans will let their displeasure be heard… congratulations on the win though Mia Santoro as she played it smart here tonight.
(Mia Santoro is seen quickly rolling out of the ring as she heads to the back with a smirk on her face as Nyx is seen shocked that she lost here tonight especially in the way she lost all thanks to a leverage pin as the scene begins to fade away.)
(Friday Night Dynasty continues, transitioning over backstage where Kensingten Calhoun-Astor having the tips of her fingers pressed to the side of her head like she’s trying to come down from the world’s worst migraine, and perhaps given some of the outcomes playing on a television screen showing Reckless Wiring highlights, it’s easy to understand why. Richard Grant is shown watching the video as well with his arms crossed and a frustrated expression on his face, while Tyrone Montgomery doesn’t appear to be fazed at all.)
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: I cannot believe how much of an absolute disaster Reckless Wiring turned out to be, Richard. I mean, my goodness, how could so many things have seemed to have gone just oh-so-horribly wrong?! I thought there was no way one person could’ve been single-handedly responsible for some of the absolute garbage that we were forced to witness that night, but there I was being proven wrong!
Richard Grant: I know we were hoping that the event would have some redeeming qualities to it, but somehow, our expectations ended up getting turned right on their heads. That overpowered beast, Michael Michina, won his match when he should’ve been suspended indefinitely for putting his filthy hands on me; Drake Armstrong lost his match for the New Breed Championship; Ms. Extreme versus Rory Slate was changed at the last second without either of us knowing; and worse than even all of that, someone like Bronson Daniels is the World Heavyweight Champion.
(Kensingten and Richard appear visibly disgusted with the fact that Bronson is the new World Heavyweight Champion now after Reckless Wiring, but Tyrone shakes his head with a look of confusion.)
Tyrone Montgomery: I think you two have got it all wrong, especially about Bronson. Bronson Daniels defeating Limmy Monaghan for the World Heavyweight Championship has been one of the most talked about events from that week, and people have been looking forward to what he had to say–
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: The EAW Universe was also looking forward to a Bra and Panties Match at Reckless Wiring, but that wasn’t what they got, was it? They voted for one of the options, knew they had an overwhelming majority, and ended up with something that shouldn’t have won out of the choices – and people wonder why there’s absolutely no faith in America’s elections! It was like 2020 all over again, but instead of waiting days and days to conveniently discover batches upon batches of ballots to skew the results the wrong way just enough, we saw you march on out there to just say to heck with the votes and that you were gonna do whatever it is that you wanted! What does it say about us to bend the knee to the mob of woke feminists who complained and complained and complained about something so harmless?! You made us look weak and pathetic!
Tyrone Montgomery: You mean exactly how Ms. Extreme and Rory would’ve felt competing in that match? Besides, would you have wanted to do it? :mjpls:
Richard Grant: Are you suggesting you want to see your business partner stripped down?!
Tyrone Montgomery: What?! No :wtf:!
Richard Grant: My God, learn to have some respect!
Tyrone Montgomery: It’s not even like that :wtf:!
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Lorrrrrrd, I can’t say I blame him, Richard. I’m sure he’s never come across a woman as classy, as sophisticated, or as well-mannered as me; people like him just don’t know any better when it’s not like they’re well-known for raising their bratty, obnoxious kids right in the first place! It all starts at home, is what I say – and don’t even get me started on the fact that it’s just terrible how few two-parent households they have! Believe me when I say it speaks volumes about the state of things – the disobedience, lack of respect for people in higher authority, I could go on!
Tyrone Montgomery: :comeagain:
(Kensingten shakes her head as if she had only just gotten started and Tyrone appears ready to question her, but Richard gets their attention.)
Richard Grant: But you know who else doesn’t know any better? Bronson Daniels. He truly believes that he’s meant to be the World Heavyweight Champion and lead Friday Night Dynasty as the face of this brand, but he just doesn’t understand how wrong he is about that. We can blame you for not stepping in to put a stop to that before things could take off, Tyrone, however, what’s done is done–
Tyrone Montgomery: The decision to let things play out resulted in a huge moment that people will be talking about not only to the end of the year but well into the next, and that’s the kind of thing we should be wanting here on Dynasty. We should be wanting to see people rise to the occasion, to see our Elitists become the very best versions of themselves they can be and then push themselves farther beyond even that, and Bronson’s story is exactly that because I believe he knows that his work isn’t truly over–
Richard Grant: Don’t you ever interrupt me again, boy! I don’t care what you think about what Bronson has or hasn’t proved to you – what I do know is that he hasn’t proven himself to myself or Kensingten, and that’s why the sooner we get that World Heavyweight Championship off of him, the better. He said he wanted to be a fighting Champion competing at anytime, anywhere, right? Then he’ll be made to live up to that by defending that Championship every other Dynasty.
Tyrone Montgomery: We agreed to that? :lupe:
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Oh, is there a problem with us making decisions you’re only just now finding out about? See what happens when you go behind our backs and disrespect our authority? Besides, with Territorial Invasion around the corner, Bronson without that title is going to do wonders for Dynasty’s image going into it! I mean, him walking into the event for a match of any kind with that championship around his waist is going to be the thing that sticks out like a sore thumb! I don’t know about you, but I don’t need an eyesore like that taking away from the fact that Kassidy Heart will be leading Dynasty’s War Games team as the Team Captain, or that Ms. Extreme will be the Team Captain for the Brand Warfare Match where she’ll already have Theron and Chris Elite as members of her team.
Richard Grant: Things are already shaping up to be great, but once Bronson is out the way, we’ll be even better-
(Just then, the door to the office opens up, and in walks Drake Armstrong with a smirk on his face, but he isn’t exactly met with a warm reception. Kensingten and Richard both look to each other with confused yet also annoyed expressions, while Tyrone speaks up.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Was there something we could do for you, Drake? We’re kind of in the middle of discussing things for Territorial Invasion right about now, so if you could just-
Drake Armstrong: Actually, Tyrone, I was here to speak with Kensingten and Richard. I have to say that after Reckless Wiring, I was thinking that we should maybe talk about things and discuss what’s next for me because there’s no way that that was indicative of what I’m capable of. I’m sure you all know that, but I just-
Richard Grant: Needed to stop talking.
Drake Armstrong: :comeagain:
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: What’s the confused look for? I’m sure you understood him as well as I did that you can stop running your mouth and walk right back on out of this office, because we just don’t have the time to entertain whatever it is you’re trying to come in here and waste our time with.
(Drake’s eyebrows raise in surprise, as do Tyrone’s, upon hearing Kensingten call for Drake to leave.)
Drake Armstrong: I… I think there must be some kind of misunderstanding here, because I thought we all were on the same page-
Richard Grant: So did we, until we saw what happened at Reckless Wiring. You had the perfect opportunity to cement yourself as a star on Dynasty if you could’ve won the New Breed Championship, but rather than doing that, you allowed Hans Grayson to leave with the Championship.
Drake Armstrong: I didn’t “allow” anything-
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Oh, you didn’t? Then if that’s the case, then where’s your New Breed Championship? I’d hate to say it after you seemed so promising, but it looks like Kennedy Street was right to want nothing to do with you.
(Drake looks back and forth between Kensingten and Richard, and as it settles in that they’re absolutely serious, a scowl forms on Drake’s face.)
Drake Armstrong: So, that’s your answer to this? To berate me for losing a match when I know that I’m sure to accomplish so much more? I thought you two were going to be a whole hell of a lot smarter than that idiot Kennedy from Showdown, but perhaps I got my own hopes up just a little too early in the season because, as it turns out just now, you two combined apparently share what’s definitely got to be her single-digit IQ. See, I don’t really need either of you – I could buy you guys right here, right now, if I wanted.
(Richard, seemingly amused, scoffs until Drake gets in his face.)
Drake Armstrong: Laugh all you want, but you’re going to regret doubting me, and I’m going to show exactly why not betting on me is going to turn out to be one of your biggest mistakes. Trust me when I say this is also the last time I bother showing any respect to any incompetent bimbos who failed not only as wrestlers but just as much as General Managers when the truth of the matter is, everyone knows how they really got their jobs in the first place.
(Kensingten’s jaw drops as she gasps while Drake turns away and storms out of the office, slamming the door behind him while Richard almost immediately does his best to try to comfort Kensingten and calm her down. Meanwhile, Tyrone can only seem to shake his head with a suppressed laugh as the scene fades out.)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen… The following singles match is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
(‘Sun Killer’ by Spiritbox is heard blasting through the arena as loud cheers can be heard erupting and get even louder as NOVA comes out ready for action as he heads directly to the ring slapping some hands on his way down.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first… From Places Unknown… Weighing in at 190 pounds… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOVA!
Stew-O: NOVA is looking to gain some momentum fresh from a loss at Reckless Wiring and what better way than picking up a win here tonight on the first Dynasty after Reckless Wiring!
Jake Mercer: That’s easier said than done especially with the opponent NOVA got tonight as they are looking to make a VERY impressive return and humiliating NOVA could just do that!
(NOVA’s theme song starts to slowly fade away as it’s quickly replaced with ‘Dirty Angel’ by Voodoo Johnson as Hoodlum is seen coming out spreading their arms as loud boos can be heard throughout the whole arena.)
Stephie Love: Introducing his opponent… From Prison… Weighing in at 254 pounds… They are “The Dirty Angel”… HOOOOOOOOOODLUUUUM!!!
Flannery McCoy: After being gone from EAW for a while now and spending two months in prison, Hoodlum has come back and has one purpose; to show the world that even criminals deserve a second chance at kicking ass!
Stew-O: Two months only?!? Excuse me for sounding like Michael Belfort for a bit, but Hoodlum is back and fresh out of Prison… will NOVA be able to survive their return or will Hoodlum crumble under their new found freedom?
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Jake Mercer: The match starts and both elitist stare each other down as they slowly approach each other as Hoodlum begins to throw a barrage of forearms at NOVA not letting him get an easy start, but NOVA is able to fight back as he ducks over one forearm and begins to throw elbows left and right towards Hoodlum as both elitist try to get the upper hand to kick off the match!
Flannery McCoy: NOVA is able to overpower Hoodlum as he grabs them and tries to hit them with a Snap Suplex, but Hoodlum is able to push off NOVA as he rolls back up and tries again, but Hoodlum is able to quickly get behind him as they grab NOVA and hit him with a Snap Suplex of their own as they point to their head signifying that they are two steps ahead of NOVA here tonight!
Stew-O: NOVA looks up at Hoodlum as he’s kneeling quickly getting back up as Hoodlum taunts the fans causing them to be booed more and more. NOVA uses this to his advantage as he runs towards Hoodlum and hits them with a Running Dropkick that sends them towards the ropes as they rebound off them! NOVA uses this momentum to grab onto Hoodlum and hit them with the Snap Suplex he was looking to hit Hoodlum with originally as now NOVA mocks Hoodlum with the same gesture Hoodlum did towards him a few minutes ago.
Jake Mercer: Hoodlum on their knee quickly gets up as they charge towards NOVA trying to go for a Discus Lariat, but NOVA quickly moves out of the way as Hoodlum uses the ropes to springboard off them and hit NOVA with Lethal Injection as the Handspring Back Elbow lays NOVA flat! Hoodlum heads toward the turnbuckle and is now climbing to the top rope as they situate themselves and take a dive towards NOVA as they go for a Diving Elbow Drop!
Flannery McCoy: Hoodlum with a smirk on their face grabs NOVA from his hair as he pulls him back up as the referee tells him to let go of the hair, ignoring the ref’s call, Hoodlum gets behind NOVA and attempts to execute a German Suplex! NOVA lands on his two feet as Hoodlum still believes the move went smoothly as they turn around and are quickly met with a vicious Superkick right on the jaw as NOVA wastes no time and goes for a Standing Shooting Star Press that he lands beautifully on Hoodlum.
Stew-O: NOVA slowly begins to pick up Hoodlum as he throws a couple of punches to leave them dazed as they are now fully picked up standing groggily only being able to be on their feet because of NOVA, as NOVA Irish Whips Hoodlum to the corner and starts to run towards his directions looking to hit them with a Running Corner Clothesline… but Hoodlum is quickly able to push himself away from the corner as NOVA hits the turnbuckle and left a bit off guard as Hoodlum takes advantage of the situation and hooks NOVA for a German Suplex that is executed perfectly!
Jake Mercer: It’s what’s to be expected from an elitist that perfected their craft while incarcerated for two months, but then again Hoodlum doesn’t take their opponent that serious and lets be fair; why should they? We all know the saying and it’s the truth; nice guys finish last and NOVA WILL be finishing last as Hoodlum quickly gets up to the middle rope as they wait for NOVA to fully get up with the help from the ropes as they jump off and HITS NOVA with a beautiful Middle Rope Kinshasa! Hoodlum now heading to the corner as they yell for NOVA to get up.
Flannery McCoy: NOVA now slowly getting up as Hoodlum starts running towards NOVA as they try to go for a Discus Lariat, but NOVA is able to duck under the lariat and quickly hooks Hoodlum onto a Hurricanrana that sends them across the ring as they quickly pull themselves out of the ring with the help of the ropes as they catch their breath. NOVA not letting Hoodlum regain their energy as he quickly runs towards the rebound and uses the momentum from the rebound to dive outside of the ring through the middle ropes as he hits Hoodlum with a Suicide Dive! The referee now starting the count!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Stew-O: NOVA now quickly picking up Hoodlum as he Irish Whips them to the barricade as Hoodlum’s sides hit the barricade very viciously as NOVA starts to run towards Hoodlum and hits them with a Running Dropkick that sends Hoodlum slumping down as they are sitting down leaning on the barricade! NOVA, trying to find a way to knock out Hoodlum for good, decides to move a few steps back as he starts to run towards Hoodlum looking for a Running Knee that will directly impact Hoodlum’s head to the barricade! Hoodlum is able to trip NOVA over as he goes face first towards the barricade as Hoodlum picks up NOVA and throws him inside the ring.
Flannery McCoy: Hoodlum isn’t done just yet as they quickly grab onto NOVA and hook him in a Gator Roll that puts both elitist in the middle of the ring as Hoodlum gets up and instantly goes for a short elbow drop on the downed NOVA as they quickly kip up and are back on their feet! Hoodlum now tries to knock out NOVA for good as they mount on top of him and start unleashing a barrage of forearms each strike harder than the last.
Stew-O: The referee quickly separates them both as Hoodlum argues a bit with the ref before getting back in control of the match as they slowly drag NOVA to the turnbuckle and position them on the middle turnbuckle as Hoodlum takes a few steps back as they taunt! I think he may be going for his signature move here as they start running towards NOVA and it looks like Hoodlum is going for “Killshot” directly to the back of the head of NOVA! NOVA IS ABLE TO TRIP HOODLUM IN THE LAST MINUTE AS HOODLUM’S FACE DIRECTLY HITS THE MIDDLE TURNBUCKLE LEAVING THEM STANDING DAZED AND CONFUSED!
Jake Mercer: This isn’t a good side for the returning Hoodlum as NOVA uses this to his advantage as he quickly hooks in Hoodlum into a Snap Suplex that leaves Hoodlum on their knees for a short minute as NOVA quickly lays them down with a vicious Enziguri right to the head as the fans cheer loudly for NOVA as he’s not done just yet as he flawlessly transitions himself in a position to land a beautiful Standing Shooting Star Press on Hoodlum as he quickly covers Hoodlum after that beautiful combo, but will it be enough?!?
ONEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOO-!
Flannery McCoy: Kick out from Hoodlum as NOVA looks a bit frustrated as he slowly gets up. He stomps a bit on Hoodlum and he goes to grab on the nearest ropes. He uses them to try and execute a Springboard Moonsault on Hoodlum, but they had their knees up! Both Elitists lay on the mat! Hoodlum now dragging themselves to the ropes as they use them to get up and leans on the turnbuckle crouching a bit as they catch their breath while they wait for NOVA to get up! NOVA is on his feet, but is quickly laid out AGAIN with a ferocious-looking discus lariat!!
Stew-O: Hoodlum now once again dragging NOVA to the corner as they place NOVA’s head directly on the middle turnbuckle as they take a few steps back and once again goes for “Killshot” as the running knee to the back of the head connects! NOVA however used his last bit of energy to roll out of the ring as Hoodlum attempted to pull NOVA back to the ring but failed. Hoodlum now hops over the rope as they positions themselves a few steps away from NOVA on the outer side of the apron as NOVA using the barricades to get up notices Hoodlum running to his direction as they’re looking to execute a Diving Meteora off the apron…
Flannery McCoy: NOVA is able to grab Hoodlum from mid-air as he quickly drops them back first onto the barricade quickly picking them up and throwing them back inside the ring as NOVA waits on the outside of the apron holding up the ropes as Hoodlum is getting up and NOVA is looking to hit his “Center of The Universe” Cutter on Hoodlum as he takes the dive from the ropes… BUT HOODLUM ABLE TO QUICKLY PUT HIM DOWN WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX!
Jake Mercer: NOVA is fighting through the pain as he stays standing a bit dazed and groggy as Hoodlum tries and goes for a Snap Suplex, but NOVA using all his strength and adrenaline is able to flip himself and lands on his feet and hits Hoodlum with a Snap Suplex of his own! Hoodlum not wanting to be seen as the weaker elitist attempts to stay on their feet as NOVA quickly starts trying to lay out Hoodlum with Knife-edge Chop after Knife-edge chop, but Hoodlum just won’t go down! That’s that prison resiliency if I have ever seen it!
Flannery McCoy: You could also just call it stupid, but NOVA now goes through all his move-set as he uses the ropes to run towards Hoodlum, but is quickly put down with a Rolling Elbow out of nowhere as Hoodlum just laid out NOVA! This is the opportunity that Hoodlum has been looking for as they begin to climb to the middle rope as they taunt the fans making them boo louder for them as NOVA slowly gets up and HOODLUM GOING FOR THEIR “LOCKDOWN” SIGNATURE MOVE ON NOVA!
Stew-O: NOT SO FAST AS NOVA IS ABLE TO STEP BACK AND HIT HOODLUM WITH A ROUNDHOUSE KICK AND QUICKLY PICKS THEM UP FOR A BRAINBUSTER! HE CALLS THAT RELEASE FROM THE WORLD! COVER NOW FROM NOVA!
ONEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOO!
THR-!
Jake Mercer: HOODLUM BEING ABLE TO FLIP THE TABLES AS THEY ROLL UP NOVA FOR THE COVER NOW!
ONEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: NOVA KICKS OUT AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE AFTER BEING CAUGHT BY SURPRISE AS BOTH ELITISTS STARE EACH OTHER DOWN AS NOVA TRIES TO SUPERKICK HOODLUM, BUT THEY ARE ABLE TO GO TO THE OUTER APRON AND QUICKLY LAUNCH THEMSELVES FROM THE ROPE AS THEY GO FOR THEIR FINISHER MOVE “SHATTER” AS THE SLINGSHOT LARIAT IS ON ITS WAY…
Flannery McCoy: NOVA GRABS HOODLUM LAST MINUTE AS HE PICKS UP NOVA AND CONNECTS THE “ETERNALIZER” FIREMAN CARRY EMERALD FLOWSION FINISHING MANEUVER AS HE GOES FOR THE COVER ON HOODLUM NOW!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: Here is your winner… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
Stew-O: What a hard fought battle between both these elitists, but only one was able to walk away with the win and that man was NOVA as he showed Hoodlum that he’s got a few tricks that they weren’t taught during their time in prison!
Jake Mercer: NOVA just got lucky, plain and simple; if this battle would’ve happened in prison we all know that Hoodlum would’ve easily won this bout… but NOVA was the lucky elitist who’s able to gain some momentum here tonight.
Flannery McCoy: Oh please, we all know that NOVA earned this win here tonight from his hard work, dedication, and just being the better competitor here tonight! Hoodlum was a hard opponent but he was able to survive. The question is what’s next for NOVA?
(NOVA is seen celebrating with the fans as he makes his way to the entrance area as the scene transitions to show an angry Hoodlum arguing with the referee as the scene fades to black.)
(A commercial plays, featuring the Specialists Champion Milli Banks and the WNBA’s New York Liberty. If the Knicks won’t give us a chip, the girls will! Hopefully! Please! 🙏🏽)
(As Dynasty returns, SOSA Henderson and Rick Ross can be seen backstage. The EAW crew are eating by catering, but instead of the usual, they’re eating all sorts of wings from Wingstop. Lemon pepper, Cajun, spicy Korean, and even the new lemon herb remix flavor along with the other classics are on the table, and so far, everyone’s enjoying them!)
Rick Ross: Yes, this is what I’m talking about. Best wings in the world. Ain’t nobody touching our stuff. Uh!
SOSA Henderson: The stuff be banging, homie. Aye, y’all better be grateful my homeboy here decided to hook y’all up with this instead of that nasty ass catering stuff. Ain’t nobody tryna eat some dried ass turkey and soft broccoli.
(The crew members all happily nod, munching down on some admittedly-delicious wings.)
Rick Ross: Good. At least these fine folk here can appreciate what people do for ‘em. If only others decided to respect you and all you done, SOSA. People been acting real funny, as if you aren’t a hall of fame talent.
SOSA Henderson: I’m telling you, man. But hey, I’m not sweating that. These people been tryna say I fell off or how I’m not as hungry as I was a few years back, but clearly I’m hungry enough to come back to EAW and not let people remember me for my partner betraying me. They don’t call me “BULLETPROOF” for nothing.
Rick Ross: That’s the truth. That’s real.
SOSA Henderson: Viz really thought he was gonna bitch me out, but he’s out here getting bitched himself over on Showdown. I already got the last laugh over him. However, anyone else who wanna question me and what I can do can get this work, and that’s what’s really up.
Rick Ross: That sounds like a plan!
SOSA Henderson; It sure is. I’m gonna be a champion in no time again. I mean, you said it yourself – I’m a guaranteed hall of famer. I’m about to be joining my own mentor in a few years. People can always look back and see for themselves how I really was that dude. However, if people wanna keep doubting me, then I’m gonna be putting them to bed. No problem. Real easy. People wanna treat me like a bum when I really am a Hollywood boy. Mess around and turn this place into Hollyhood.
Rick Ross: UH!
SOSA Henderson: And I ain’t wasting my damn time. At least with Soul Food Sunday no longer existing and Viz outta here, I can show people who really been carrying who.
Rick Ross: That’s what I’m talking about!
(Rick raises a wing up.)
Rick Ross: Ain’t he right, gang?!
(The rest of the crew members raise their wings as if to ‘cheer’. Unbitten, of course. Rick enjoys his piece, and once he’s done, he gets up from the table as he and SOSA head on out from the eating area. SOSA rubs his hands together, clearly excited about how things can go for his career.)
Rick Ross: So, SOSA, what you plan on doing exactly, my boy? I know you said you wanna be a champion again, but is there any partciular one you wanna go after?
SOSA Henderson: Honestly, I ain’t a picky guy. Dynasty is stacked right now. Of course, I been hearing about Bronson and how he’s about to defend that title every other week, so I could go straight for the biggest piece of gold there is and really make a statement with that. Ain’t no better way to go straight for the top. I could mess around with the new breeds, really show ‘em how it’s truly done around here since so many of them wanna be big stars but are far from it.
(SOSA smirks.)
SOSA Henderson: Or, I could go for a title I ain’t never had yet? An in-between kinda title? Something real prestigious, but can build the buzz for anyone that holds it? I can go ahead and go–
???: For this? My title?
(As they’re walking, Rick and SOSA are met with Jay Jerry Johnson, the Interwire Champion. He’s already fitted in his usual gear. SOSA and Rick pause. SOSA eyes him up and down before bringing down his shades.)
SOSA Henderson: Damn! You actually won a championship here?!
(SOSA and Rick crack up. However, Jay doesn’t seem fazed, let alone annoyed.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: I am, yes. Won at Pain for Pride and had a stellar defense for it in the main event of Dynasty not too long ago. I like to think I’ve been doing quite well for myself.
(Rick and SOSA eventually stop laughing, realizing that the petty dig didn’t get at Jay. SOSA shrugs.)
SOSA Henderson: Alright, cool. You doing your thing. However, that doesn’t make you special now, does it? I mean, if you can’t even defend a title once, then what’s the point? You’re just barely hopping over the bare minimum there, my boy.
Jay Jerry Johnson: With all due respect, SOSA, I don’t need you to tell me how a title reign should go. Especially when the last one you had is only remembered because you got laid out like some pitiful dog.
(That gets SOSA to cock a brow.)
SOSA Henderson: Excuse me?
Rick Ross: Aye yo, SOSA, who does he think he is?
Jay Jerry Johnson: A champion. A fighter. Someone who actually knows how to come back in big ways. Do I need to answer any more of your questions?
(Rick frowns, not liking his tone or words. However, both he and Jay look over to see SOSA chuckling. He nods his head slowly, running his hand along his chin.)
SOSA Henderson: Alright, alright. Been gone long enough to where you suddenly got a big voice on you, Jay. You think you got a little worth to you now, don’t you?
Jay Jerry Johnson: I do, especially if you’re out here openly musing about capturing this title. You should be paying a little more attention, because you didn’t the last time you had a title match, and you were your own worst enemy. Perhaps if you weren’t so set on belittling people, Soul Food Sunday would still be together.
SOSA Henderson: Yeah, as if I’m bawling my eyes out and losing sleep about that. I don’t care about any of that no more. All I care about is myself, and as far as I’m concerned, I’m going to be a champion again. End of. No if’s, and’s, or but’s about it.
Jay Jerry Johnson: Oh, yeah? And you think you can just take any title that you want? You think that you can win the Interwire Championship off of me?
SOSA Henderson: I don’t ‘think’, my man. I know.
(SOSA and Jay stare at each other. However, nothing boils over between them. Jay chuckles, before grinning.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: I guess we’ll see, won’t we?
(Likewise, SOSA has a smirk of his own. He gives a casual shrug before finger-gunning at the championship on Jay’s waist.
SOSA Henderson: I guess so. I’m coming for every title I want, and that includes yours, Jay. You better be ready.
Jay Jerry Johnson: Don’t worry. I will. I’ve always been ready, and that is why I’m the Interwire Champion. I suggest you get yourself ready, SOSA, because I’m not going to let you take this away from me easily. You can talk about wanting to rebuild yourself and getting back on top, but it isn’t easy – and it won’t be so long as I have this with me.
(Jay pats the Interwire Championship before he walks off, getting ready for his match. SOSA and Rick watch on, and Dynasty cuts to a shot of the ring where the action is set to continue.)
( ‘Run’ by Zeal & Ardor plays as the lights go out. Smoke fills the entrance stage, ramp, and ring. Red accent lighting fills the arena just enough to see the silhouette of The Mastodon on the entrance way; Mecer McKay begins to make his way down the ramp to a harsh reaction of boos. )
Stephie Love: The following contest is a singles division match scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first, fighting out of The Black Cabin! He is The Mastodon; MEEERRRRRRCCCCEEERRRRRRRRRR MCCCCKKKKAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jake Mercer: You gotta bet that Mecer McKay is pissed the hell off coming out of Reckless Wiring. Michael Machina was able to walk away as the winner of that Ultimate X New Breed Showcase instead of himself, and we know just how aggressive Mecer can get in the ring when set off in the wrong direction. He has another huge chance tonight as he takes on the reigning and defending Interwire Champion, and so I wonder how he will work in the ring tonight with such a match looking overhead.
( ’Blue + Blood’ by Public Punching Bags then takes over to a far greater reaction as Jay Jerry Johnson steps out with the EAW Interwire Championship firmly around his waist. )
Stephie Love: And introducing his opponent! Fighting out of Bridgeport, Connecticut! He is The Artist; THE EAW INTERWIRE CHAMPION; JAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY JEEERRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY JOHHNNNNNNNSSSSOOOOONNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: And here comes the Interwire Champion! Words shared with SOSA Henderson aside, Jay looks focused as can be. Mecer McKay will definitely be an obstacle for this man Jay Jerry Johnson, but that works for the other way around as well. The pure and technical style that Jay Jerry Johnson brings to the ring is something special each time, and that is exactly why he holds that very title. A force to be reckoned with – no doubt – as we saw last week just how far Johnson is willing to go.
Flannery McCoy: Jay Jerry Johnson is one talented individual, and he has waited far too long for this reign as Interwire Champion. I doubt that he will let such an honour slip so soon, so even despite Mercer McKay’s size, Johnson has a great chance at pushing through with the win here tonight. Let’s get this match going!
( DING! DING! DING! )
Stew-O: And here we are! Mecer McKay battles the current EAW Interwire Champion in Jay Jerry Johnson, as the two Elitists begin to circle the ring around one another. Jay Jerry Johnson is coming off of a successful defense of his Interwire Championship as he was able to defeat MITSU for a count of three, whereas Mercer McKay is coming off of being a participant within the New Breed Ultimate X Showcase Match! You can see the anger within Mecer McKay’s eyes from not walking out as the victor of that bout as he reaches out for Johnson, then wrenching around the waist and planting him with a belly to back suplex! His size in this bout is definitely going to help him out, however Jay does have that speed, agility, and overall technical prowess, as he is able to get up and wrap himself around Mercer’s arm, before then rotating it far enough to bring Mercer down to the mat!
Jake Mercer: Mercer McKay has his shoulder in a very bad place as Jay Jerry Johnson holds the knee upon it and pulls back on the arm, but Mercer McKay is able to use his other arm in order to fight his way out, throwing out some close fist shots to the face! Johnson is forced to let go of the arm as Mercer quickly returns to his feet.. and now it’s the Interwire Champion who gets caught as Mercer ducks the high kick and locks in a side head lock! He quickly throws Johnson to the mat with a takeover via the head lock, before nailing a huge KICK into the spine! Johnson lays flats on the canvas as Mercer McKay rushes off of the ropes and looks for a running senton to the champ.. NOBODY HOME! Jay Jerry Johnson was able to move himself out of the way as Mercer McKay crashes and burns into the mat, but it far from keeps the big man down! He gets up to his feet and is immediately met with a fury of shots by the Interwire Champion.. and now a spinning back fist to the now!
Flannery McCoy: The quick and far more swiftly adaptive frame of Jay Jerry Johnson is definitely helping out here against Mercer.. AS HE LANDS A BIG DISCUS FOREARM SMASH INTO THE HEAD! Mecer McKay is stunned as he falls back into the ropes, with Johnson pushing him off in order to rebound! The Interwire Champion follows Mercer McKay to the opposite side of the ring as he looks to perhaps send him out with a clothesline.. But the boot is thrown up! Johnson’s attack is thwarted by Mercer McKay who then scoops the arm around his neck following that massive kick to the face, AND HE LAUNCHES JAY JERRY JOHNSON BACK FIRST INTO THE SOUTH EAST CORNER! He takes a few steps back before facing the champ once more.. AND NOW A CORNER SPLASH FLATTENS JOHNSON! He falls out of the corner and to his hands and knees as the crowd begins to heavily boo Mercer!
Jake Mercer: Mercer McKay is pressing all of the right buttons in order to keep one of Dynasty’s top champions down right now.. And, damn! Look at him just hold the boot down on the upper back of Jay Jerry Johnson, trying to crush him with all of his possible weight! Johnson can’t do much but yell out in pain, but soon enough Mercer McKay releases the foot off of him, then pulling the champion to his feet. He grabs around the throat as he begins to choke out Jay Jerry Johnson.. BUT HE IS FIGHTING BACK! Two harsh elbows into the arm of Mercer McKay is all that it takes for the hold around his throat to be broken up.. AND A HEADBUTT SMASH BY JOHNSON! Mercer McKay is very clearly caught off guard by all of this as the attack continues on— No! A fist of Jay Jerry Johnson’s is caught.. But a kick to the side of Mercer McKay’s knee connects right on target! Johnson goes on with a second one, and now a third! He has Mercer McKay in a bad spot!
Stew-O: He does indeed as the Interwire Champion falls back into the ropes and runs at Mercer McKay with a flying clothesline to the chest.. BUT MERCER IS ABLE TO CATCH JOHNSON! He spins him around for a few rounds before LAUNCHING Jay Jerry Johnson with a huge FALLAWAY SLAM into the canvas! What a show of strength! The Interwire Champion just got tossed without any sort of problem, and that is saying something. Mercer simply watches as Jay pulls himself up into a corner with help from the ropes, as he is looking to get to his feet once more.. But Mercer McKay just throws himself back first into Jay Jerry Johnson before pulling him up and hooking under the arms… WITH A BIG BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE RING TO THE MAT! Mercer McKay follows afterwards as Johnson crashes, pulling him closer to the centre via the arm for a cover!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTWWWOOO!!!
Flannery McCoy: Jay Jerry Johnson has never gone down so easily, as that continues here with him shooting the shoulder off of the mat.. And woah, an immediate closed fist shot under the chin to Mercer McKay by Jay Jerry Johnson! Johnson now pushes himself a slight bit away from his opponent.. AND HE SHOOTS A FULL FORCED KICK INTO THE FACE AS WELL! Mercer McKay is absolutely on a stagger now as he gets up, looking to shake off the two shots that he just took.. AND JAY JERRY JOHNSON IS ALSO UP, AS HE THROWS A KNEE RIGHT INTO THE NOSE! That wicked knee echoed across the arena, and it also sent Mercer McKay stumbling back into the ropes! Jay Jerry Johnson wastes no time capitalizing as he throws himself right at Mercer with a rope assisted clothesline, then throwing himself completely through the middle and onto the apron as he calls for Mercer McKay to turn around…
Stew-O: The Interwire Champion looks to springboard towards Mercer McKay— AND, OH MY! JAY JERRY JOHNSON GETS COPPED OUT OF THE AIR BY MERCER MCKAY! WHAT A DEVASTATING BLOW TO THE CHEST THAT WAS! Johnson just collapses into the mat as he holds his chest in pain, and now Mercer McKay sees an opportunity! He pulls the champion up and grabs the throat yet again.. BEFORE THROWING JAY JERRY JOHNSON BACK DOWN WITH A BIG CHOKESLAM! That had to have taken all of the wind out of The Artist as Mercer McKay is once more back on the offensive! Mercer McKay seems to have noticed the top rope whilst going to pick up the Interwire Champion, and I think I know what that means. Perhaps a “Hierarchy” is coming Johnson’s way, as he gets tossed towards it! And The Mastodon follows suit as he grabs Jay Jerry Johnson and pushes him on the very top! This is not good for our champion.
Jake Mercer: Not at all, Stew. Mercer McKay might have this match locked in as he looks to follow Jay Jerry Johnson up.. Oh! Johnson with a shot to the ribs! But it doesn’t do much as Mercer responds with a closed fist smash into the back, and now he looks to hook Johnson up for that middle rope Tiger Driver ‘98! He is trying.. But Jay Jerry Johnson continues his fight with shots to the ribs and abdomen! And now Johnson shoves Mercer McKay off of the top for the time being, cutting some space between each of them! Mecer McKay doesn’t seem to have taken this kindly at all as he already looks to send a response—
Flannery McCoy: DIVING BLOCKBUSTER BY JAY JERRY JOHNSON! THE INTERWIRE CHAMPION WAS ABLE TO HOOK AROUND THE NECK AND SHOOT MERCER MCKAY DOWN INTO THE RING CANVAS! But Mercer isn’t down for long as he already gets up to his hands and knees.. And Jay Jerry Johnson is not going to take that at all as he begins to stomp into the back of Mercer McKay repeatedly, before lifting the big man up and NAILING a DDT in the middle of the ring! Mecer McKay gets driven right onto the top of his head, and now Johnson has a firm spot above Mercer at this moment! He sees the win just out of his reach as he gets into a corner and calls up for The Mastodon to pull his head up.. And he does!
Stew-O: Mercer McKay gets to a single knee as he holds his head, not seeming to expect much. Johnson looks to be rushing towards him yet again… WHICH LEADS TO THAT SUDDEN ROCKET KICK BY JAY JERRY JOHNSON!! “RHYNO SCHNEIDER” IS HIT RIGHT UNDER THE CHIN OF MERCER MCKAY, AND THE MASTODON IMMEDIATELY OVRR FALLS TO THE MAT! HE SEEMS TO BE COMPLETELY OUT OF IT AS THE INTERWIRE CHAMPION GRABS BOTH LEGS AND HOOKS FOR THE COVER!!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTWWWOOO!!!
TTTHHHRRR—-
Jake Mercer: NO! Mecer McKay stays in the match as he is able to throw the shoulder up and get out of the pinfall, with Johnson not looking too pleased by this in the slightest. Mecer McKay attempts to get to his feet.. BUT IS MET WITH A STIFF BOOT TO THE JAW! Jay Jerry Johnson is just begging for Mercer McKay to get to his feet in order to finish him off— AND MERCER DOES EXACTLY THAT AS HE REACHES OUT FOR THE KNEE AND PULLS JAY JERRY JOHNSON IN, CONTORTING HIM TO THE MAT WITH A SUDDEN DRAGON SCREW! The Interwire Champion definitely did not see that coming as he limps back up to a standing base, with Mecer McKay checking his jaw for blood. Johnson turns around.. AND MERCER MCKAY LOOKS TO POP HIM UP HIM UP IN THE AIR FOR HIS SIGNATURE “EMPTY PRAYERS”—
Flannery McCoy: BUT JAY JERRY JOHNSON IS ABLE TO TURN HIMSELF IN MID AIR WITH A FULL FRONT FLIP, THEN CATCHING MERCER MCKAY AROUND THE NECK WITH A CUTTER!! JOHNSON LANDED “PRETTY VISITOR” AND TOOK MERCER MCKAY DOWN ONCE MORE! But that isn’t where Jay Jerry Johnson stops as he pushes Mercer McKay over on the mat and rushes for.. “JERRY SPECIAL ‘99”!! A PERUVIAN NECKTIE IS LOCKED IN ON MERCER MCKAY, AND THERE IS NOT A CHANCE THAT HE IS GOING TO GET OUT OF THIS – THE AIRWAYS ARE BEING SHUT DOWN BY THE ARTIST WITH ZERO ESCAPE OPTION AVAILABLE!!
Stew-O: Jay Jerry Johnson has that brutal finishing submission locked in tight.. But Mercer McKay is vowing NOT to tap out! The referee has no other choice but to check Mercer McKay’s consciousness, which he does! The arm goes down once.. And then it goes down twice! The referee checks for a third and final time.. AND MERCER MCKAY IS OUT OF IT AS JAY JERRY JOHNSON HAS SECURED THE WIN BY MAKING THE MASTODON FORCIBLY PASS OUT!!
( DING! DING! DING! )
Stephie Love: The winner of this match… THE EAW INTERWIRE CHAMPION; JAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY JEEERRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY JOHHNNNNNNNSSSSOOOOONNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
( ’Blue + Blood’ by Public Punching Bags begins to play once more as Jay Jerry Johnson releases the hold of Jerry Special ‘99, then getting up to his feet as the referee hands him his EAW Interwire Championship. Jay Jerry Johnson’s hand is raised high into the air as the crowd in attendance begins to cheer for The Artist’s victory here tonight on Dynasty, a look of pure power and accomplishment donning over him. )
Stew-O: Amazing work by our Interwire Champion who made it his mission here tonight to keep Mecer McKay down this entire match, in which he ultimately was able to do! Jay Jerry Johnson had some absolutely beautiful offense here, especially with that popup counter into a mid air “Pretty Visitor”, which is something that I would never have thought of seeing! There are not many like Johnson who can do that on this roster, and definitely not overall who can make someone like Mecer McKay pass out in the middle of the squared circle!
Jake Mercer: Exactly, Stew. Jay Jerry Johnson brought a fight, and he didn’t disappoint. I would also like to say that Mecer McKay didn’t disappoint either, as he was able to fight through the urge of tapping out and simply faded into painful unconsciousness in order to keep his inner pride intact. Such amazing willpower by The Mastodon, and if he continues like that there are sure to be many other chances at stardom in his career! Great work by these two – no doubt about it!
( The last shot we see is of Jay Jerry Johnson making his way out of the ring with his EAW Interwire Championship draped over his right shoulder, with Mercer McKay sitting up with help from the ropes in the ring, just watching Jay as he exits back up the ramp. )
(The camera cuts backstage to a chorus of boos as Ronan Malosi is seen sitting on a production crate, showing a couple ladies something on a tablet, who appear interested.)
Ronan Malosi: Ok, pay close attention to this part ladies. It’s the best one, trust me… BAM! ANDRE WITH A SPEAR OFF THE EDGE! …ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! EVERYBODY THINKS CHRIS ELITE’S GOING TO GET BACK UP, RIGHT?! …TEN!
(Ronan smiles as the bell can be heard ringing from the tablet, which he locks, and places face down afterward. The ladies begin clapping, impressed by Andre Walker’s victory, and Ronan gestures for them to simmer down after a bit, so he can continue speaking.)
Ronan Malosi: What a night. I’ll tell you what, a few years from now, people are going to be asking “where were you?” Me? I was in the back, watching this whole thing unfold, and when Andre won, believe me, I was celebrating too, because if Andre wins, I win.
(The ladies exchange glances with each other, not quite buying into that theory.)
Ronan Malosi: Ladies, ladies, cmon, you don’t believe me? Look, me and Andre? Were a team. If you need proof of that, go check X, because things were getting heated between him and Limmy on there, and you know who called on to back him up? Me. Since the start of this season, he’s been calling on me for a lot of things. He called upon me to take out Chris Elite, and at the Draft, I did that with the assistance of a crowbar. Not that I needed it, ya know?
(Ronan flexes his arm, cockily.)
Ronan Malosi: On Dynasty, everybody thinks Chris got one over on me in our match, but really, I softened him up. You don’t just recover from that beating I put him in a matter of weeks, now do you? So, I’d say, at Reckless Wiring, even though I wasn’t out there, Andre’s victory was a team effort. Now, that’s not to discount The Kaiser. He was always going to beat Chris Elite with or without my help. I mean… it’s Chris Elite versus Andre Walker, the one of ones, the GOAT, the guy carrying our industry right now. See the difference? Chris Elite is in the twilight of his career. Andre? Andre’s in his prime. Matter of fact, Andre has yet to reach his peak, and that’s pretty crazy, right? Considering he’s the longest reigning New Breed, and Interwire Champion, along with former World Heavyweight Championship. Sure, Andre’s carved out a Hall of Fame legacy for himself in such a short time. But there’s still more work to do. Ya know, now that he has a partner, or some would say… right hand man, Andre can add to his already padded resume, and win the Unified Tag Titles with me. Doesn’t that sound good?
(The ladies nod in agreement, thinking it’d be big for Ronan to win Tag Title gold with Andre.)
Ronan Malosi: Yeah, of course it does, and I know our GAWD Contract would assist in making it happen. But baby steps, ladies, baby steps. Andre shouldn’t worry about the Tag Titles, at least not right now. Andre should worry about regaining his rightful place at the top, which is currently being held hostage by Bronson Daniels. Seriously, Bronson Daniels. Is that a champion these people can be proud of?
(The crowd cheers, believing he is, which causes Ronan to shake his head in disgust.)
Ronan Malosi; The answer is no, he’s not a champion people can be proud of. Need I remind you, he cheated to beat me at Grand Rampage. I mean, it’s one thing to take shortcuts, but to go as far, and involve an animal? Bronson must’ve been really desperate to beat me, just like he was desperate to defeat Andre at Pain for Pride, going as far to cowardly attack Albert Hitchman for absolutely no reason! But fear not, ladies, bad things happen to bad people, and yeah, Bronson’s been riding high as of late, but eventually, his wings are going to get clipped by none other than The Kaiser. Honestly, I can’t wait to watch Andre’s rise to the top in person this time, and as he climbs the totem pole higher and higher, so will I. I mean, you’ve seen how impressive I’ve been on Dynasty, right?
(The ladies chatter amongst each other.)
Ronan Malosi: Yeah, you’ve seen it, who hasn’t? I’ve been dominating left and right, winning match after match after match. It’s only a matter of time before that adds up to something big, amirite? Hopefully, Tyrone doesn’t hold Reckless Wiring against me. I know everyone thinks that Joso beat me, but… did he really beat me? I mean, it was a lego tables match, which I dominated Joso for the entirety of. I beat him pillar to post, mopped the floor with that geek, but somehow, someway, he pulled a rabbit out of the hat towards the end, and pulled a fast one on me, moving out of the way just in time before I hit him with the most devastating move in EAW today through a table, Hunger on Hillside. Joso’s win was the textbook definition of luck, and barely scraping by. I know it, he knows it, and these fans know it.
(The fans reign down with boos, but Ronan shrugs them off.)
Ronan Malosi: Whether they’d like to admit or not, and I take it as if they’d rather not. They’d rather continue to do “dickride” Joso, and act as if he really did something at Reckless Wiring. Everyone wants to say I’m “doing tricks on it,” whatever the hell that means, but they’re the ones doing tricks on it!
(Ronan finds himself getting worked up, and takes a deep breath, calming himself down.)
Ronan Malosi: Sorry, recounting what went down can get me so angry at times. But… I’ve got nothing to be angry about. Sure, I “lost” against Joso, but The Kaiser won, and we’ve got the GAWD Contract in our possession, which… is all that matters. Because going forward, as if he wasn’t already, Andre is the most dangerous man on Dynasty, and even all of Elite Answers Wrestling today. And guess what? I’m his right hand man, I get to represent HIM each and every time I go out to the ring.
(Ronan shows off his sleeveless Andre Walker tank top.)
Ronan Malosi: Now, that’s an honor I take very, very seriously. I can’t have someone like The Kaiser out here looking bad, and I can’t have him thinking he made the wrong decision allowing me this privilege, this honor to be on the right side of history. So, that’s bad news for everyone I stand across the ring with, including my opponent tonight, SOSA Henderson. Sure, right now, coming off his return at Reckless Wiring, everybody’s got their eyes on him, but following our match tonight, everybody will have their eyes on me when I embarrass him, and send a message to the rest of the Dynasty roster in the process. Who knows? After, maybe we can hit the town, and pop some Vaifala in honor of the victory.
(The ladies exchange confused looks, causing Ronan to roll his eyes.)
Ronan Malosi: You ladies should really read up on Samoan culture. It’s quite beautiful actually. Have any one of you visited the islands. …no? Well, I have, and it’s a million times better than South Africa, definitely better than Herning, Denmark-
(Boos echo throughout the arena, but Ronan is more preoccupied with something he notices off camera, which turns out to be Albert Hitchman, who enters the frame. A smile creeps on Ronan’s face, who appears to be starstruck at the moment before snapping out of it, clearing his throat.)
Ronan Malosi: Ladies, if you’ll excuse us. Official Andre Walker business.
(The ladies walk off, giving Ronan and Albert their privacy.)
Ronan Malosi; Wiseman! It’s good to see you- wait. Is this a similar meeting to last time, because if so-
(Ronan tenses up, remembering when Albert berated him following his failure to put Chris Elite out for the night, and interfering in The Kaiser’s business without being asked, but Albert looks to ease his nerves.)
Albert Hitchman: Relax. I’m actually here to thank you.
(Ronan is clearly a bit caught off guard by this gesture, but tries to play it cool.)
Ronan Malosi: Well… yeah! Of course, you’re here to thank me… thank me for what, though?
Albert Hitchman: For obeying demands over the last few weeks, and staying out of our business.
Ronan Malosi: Y-Yeah, of course! Anything for The Kaiser!
(Ronan is visibly beside himself, this going way better than he expected.)
Albert Hitchman: Speaking of, I’ll have you know he’s very pleased with you as of late. Good work.
(Ronan can’t even bring himself to utter words, and simply nods rapidly at Hitchman, who walks off, giving Ronan a thumbs up before leaving. A stagehand passes by, and Ronan hops off the crate, then grabs him by the shoulders, excited.)
Ronan Malosi; DID YOU HEAR THAT?! THE KAISER IS PLEASED WITH ME! ME!
Stagehand: Uhh… congrats?
(Ronan pulls the guy into a hug before patting him on the back too hard, sending the stagehand on his way, and Ronan excitedly paces back and forth, celebrating as the camera fades elsewhere.)
( “NO BYSTANDERS” by Travis Scott plays to a very mixed reaction as Mig De Decker walks out with a towel around his neck. He is determined to walk away with a win tonight following his failed win within Ultimate X. )
Stephie Love: The following contest is a singles division match scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first, fighting out of Brussels, Belgium.. HE IS MIG! DE! DEEEEECCCKKKKKEEEERRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: One of the brightest names that we have seen in recent weeks. Mig De Decker is no doubt a genius in the middle of that ring with all things considered. He has gotten himself some good wins in the past and had a great performance against Ronan Malosi not too long ago, and so I believe that he has a great chance here tonight!
( ‘Lord Knows’ by Drake (fr. Rick Ross) takes over to a louder and far better reaction as the debuting Cody Maverick makes his way out onto the Dynasty stage with a cocky smile. )
Stephie Love: And introducing his opponent, fighting out of Las Vegas, Nevada… He is the Sun City Superstar; COOOOOOOODDDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYY MAVVVVERRRRRRIIIICCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Flannery McCoy: Cody Maverick is another new name on the roster as well, and by the sound of this crowd I think he has their love already. A cocky and egotistical star yet one who says he has what it takes to get the win he wants. Should be an interesting match up between these two!
( DING! DING! DING! )
Stew-O: And here we are! Two new breeds looking to get the best of one another as Cody Maverick and Mig De Decker immediately lock up in the middle of the ring! Mig De Decker is able to get the upper hand as he rotates around the waist and grabs the arm of Cody Maverick, but very quickly Maverick is able to counter this as he uses the other arm to scoop the right leg of Mig De Decker from underneath him — And he turns around and looks for an ankle lock! Mig De Decker has it scouted however as he turns directly with Cody Maverick, able to throw him off and then pop up to his feet. The two meet eye to eye then after.. And it is Mig De Decker who shoots a wicked chop into Cody Maverick’s chest! Cody Maverick is able to absorb it and he lands one of his own! Mig De Decker swiftly replies as he lands a forearm smash into the jaw!
Jake Mercer: Cody Maverick staggers back a slight bit following the forearm smash, but he uses the ropes to bounce back and land a boot to the face! Mig De Decker is shot down to a knee, and Cody Maverick begins to unload with some shots to the back! Closed fist and all! He then steps into a corner before looking to rush back with a knee to the side of the head.. But Mig De Decker side steps it and scoops Cody Maverick up, landing a sidewalk slam! He goes back first into the mat, and now Decker mounts on top looking to land some similar shots.. But Cody Maverick gets an elbow up and it connects right into Mig De Decker’s nose!
Stew-O: Off to a quick start here with each Elitist looking to out maneuver the other one early on! Cody Maverick is back up to his feet as he goes for a short range clothesline to Mig De Decker.. But it is dodged and Cody Maverick gets GERMAN SUPLEXED! Mig De Decker with a great hold on the waist as he doesn’t let go, looking for now a SECOND German Suplex! He looks for a third now, going for a quick trifecta.. But Cody Maverick plants his feet on the ground! He isn’t moving as he shoots the arm back into the face of Mig De Decker, and he pulls Decker forwards and into a snapmare! Cody Maverick rushes off of the ropes and goes for a penalty kick to the back— Mig De Decker rolls out of the way! And he pulls Cody down into a roll up!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTWWWOOO—
Flannery McCoy: And a kick out by Cody Maverick who pops back up to his feet.. INTO A BIG KNEE! Mig De Decker sends Cody Maverick backwards with a shot to the nose, before then grabbing the arm with an arm drag! Cody Maverick goes spine first, down into the mat, before getting back up with what he can.. And it is a spinning back elbow into the chest by Decker! Cody Maverick hunches over as he holds his chest, with Mig running off the ropes and connecting with a LARIAT! A big lariat sends Cody Maverick inside out as the realest wrestling around gains some momentum.
Jake Mercer: Mig De Decker then drops a knee into the back of Cody’s neck, before turning him over and doing the same to the throat! Cody Maverick is feeling it right now as he tries to crawl away, but it is Decker who stays on the attack as he grabs the leg.. But he can’t pull Cody Maverick into the middle of the ring! Maverick is able to hop up onto a single leg and take down Mig De Decker with an ELBOW to the side of the head.. Before then grabbing him in for an attempt at a big DDT in the middle of the ring— No! Mig De Decker is able to pick Cody Maverick up and throw him back first into a turnbuckle!
Flannery McCoy: Just constant back and forth action from these two new breeds as Mig De Decker lands a rolling forearm smash into the corner! Cody Maverick is in a daze as he is then dragged into the middle of the ring.. But he fights back! Chop to the chest! And again and again and again! Cody Maverick goes for a kick to the gut.. BUT MIG DE DECKER THROWS HIM DOWN TO THE MAT, right by his leg! Cody Maverick seems to be getting overwhelmed by this assault as he rolls right back onto his feet.. And Mig De Decker rushes at him with a SHOTGUN DROPKICK! Cody Maverick falls into a seated position within the northwest corner!
Jake Mercer: AND DECKER WITH PERHAPS YET ANOTHER DROPKICK IN THE CORNER— But Cody Maverick moves out of the way, and Decker crashes into the corner with nobody home! And now it is Cody Maverick who is back on the attack as he lifts up his opponent! He has Mig De Decker in a bad place right here as he lands a stiff headbutt, and then a backhand to the throat! Mig De Decker drops down!
Flannery McCoy: Cody Maverick with a KNEE LIFT to Mig De Decker in the middle of the ring! And now a kick to the abdomen as he looks to go for a fisherman’s suplex in the middle of the ring.. NO! Mig De Decker fights out and LANDS ONE OF HIS OWN! Cody Maverick gets planted on the mat but is bright right back up by what has got to be his in-ring instinct.. BUT MIG DE DECKER CATCHES HIM IN PRIME POSITION TO END THIS MATCH! HE HOOKS THE ARMS AND LIFTS CODY MAVERICK UP…
Jake Mercer: “BUTTERFLY EFFECT”!! MAVERICK IS DROPPED RIGHT ON THE TOP OF HIS HEAD WITH A TIGER DRIVER BY MIG DE DECKER! BOTH LEGS ARE HOOKED AS DECKER HAS THE COVER – THIS HAS GOT TO BE IT!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTWWWOOO!!!
TTTHHHRRREEEEEE!!!!!
( DING! DING! DING! )
Stephie Love: The winner of this match… MIG! DE! DEEEEECCCKKKKKEEEERRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
( ‘NO BYSTANDERS’ by Travis Scott plays yet again as Mig De Decker gets up to his feet and dusts himself off. The referee raises the hand of the realest wrestler around as the crowd gives a mixed response. )
Jake Mercer: A great match by these two new breeds, who both did not fail to bring all of what they could. Cody Maverick made an impressive debut here tonight, but he was just short of the win as Mig De Decker was able to capitalize more often than not and bring a better shot at em! After losing at Reckless Wiring, this is a great way to gain some even more momentum, and perhaps light a fire to better things! Great job to these men, and congratulations to Decker on the win!
( Mig De Decker exits the ring as soon as his hand is raised, having done his work for the night. Cody Maverick holds his head on the mat as Decker walks back up the ramp, the camera then fading away and to darkness. )
(A commercial plays for the Iconic Cup, set to take place in September, right after Territorial Invasion.)
(The camera transitions to a shot, showing the packed MCH Arena in Herning, Denmark, before cutting to the ring where Tyrone Montgomery is in the center, standing behind a fancy podium, which has an object placed on top of it. However, said object is covered by a red cloth, leaving fans in the dark about what’s underneath it. The fans are cheering Tyrone on, causing a smile to spread on his face, and he waits for the reaction to die down a bit before speaking into the microphone.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, I have the distinct honor of unveiling the Unique Opportunity, which was fought for by ten competitors at Reckless Wiring, including the likes of Komatsu Ogawa, NOVA, Danny Cage, Nyx, Mercer McKay, Juggalo Sally, and many more. But without further ado, allow me to introduce the winner of said match… accompanied to the ring by his partner for tonight, and girlfriend, Rory Slate… ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… MICHAEL MACHINA!
(“Dead Opps” by DD Osama & Notti Osama plays to a mixed reaction, mostly leaning towards negative, but the positive side actually showing respect towards Michael Machina, who did overcome the odds at Reckless Wiring, and won the match fair and square. Michael and Rory come out in their ring gear, but also holding hands with each other, as they saunter down the ramp, their body language coming off as smug, confident smirks being etched across their faces.)
Stew-O: Well, here comes Michael Machina, and Rory Slate, who are looking quite smug as of right now, and why wouldn’t they be? This couple is riding high off Reckless Wiring.
Jake Mercer: Well… Rory did come up short at Reckless Wiring.
Flannery McCoy: True, but despite the match outcomes being different, both Michael Machina and Rory Slate impressed at Reckless Wiring. Rory went toe-to-toe with someone like Ms. Extreme, and for someone who hasn’t exactly been here long, that’s very impressive. If you ask me, that shows Rory Slate is someone to keep an eye on in the near future.
Jake Mercer: Speaking of the future, I can’t predict it, but I’ve got a feeling I know exactly what’s underneath that cloth, guys.
Stew-O: Really? What’s that?
Jake Mercer: Duh! An opportunity at Hans Grayson’s New Breed Title. Michael has made his intentions known to win it since the start of this season, and I have no doubts he can. The man is unpinned, unsubmitted! Not even the one of ones, Andre Walker, can say that right now.
Flannery McCoy: :wow:
(Both Rory and Michael walk up the steps, and enter the ring as Tyrone Montgomery claps for them with a smile on his face, showing his respect for the pair, and especially Michael’s win. Machina begins eyeing the cloth-covered object, his curiosity starting to show, wondering what’s under there, same with Rory, which Tyrone picks up on. “Dead Opps” by DD Osama & Notti Osama fades in the background, and Montgomery starts to speak up once more.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Look, I know you guys are eager to see what’s underneath the cloth. Believe me, I know everybody in Herning, Denmark, is eager to see what’s underneath the cloth too!
(The crowd cheers loudly at their name being mentioned, and in agreement with Tyrone, ready for him to unveil the opportunity as well.)
Tyrone Montgomery; But first, there’s a few things for me to get off my chest.
(Michael’s eyes go from the Unique Opportunity over to Tyrone, giving him his full attention, interested in what he has to say.)
Tyrone Montgomery: For starters, I just wanted to say… congratulations.
(A small portion of the crowd can be heard chanting at this point.)
Crowd: YOU DESERVE IT! 👏 YOU DESERVE IT! 👏 YOU DESERVE IT! 👏
(Michael and Rory brush the chants off, not really paying them much attention.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Well, I wouldn’t say you deserve it… but at Reckless Wiring, you certainly earned it. You were in the ring with nine other hungry competitors, all vying for the same opportunity, and willing to do things like put their body on the line for it, yet… you walked out victorious. And despite the fact you’re unpinned, unsubmitted, there were some doubts on if you’d be able to pull that off. To be perfectly, it wasn’t designed for you to pull it off. It was designed for it to be an uphill battle, and an unwinnable situation. You can thank Richard Grant and Kensingten Calhoun-Astor for that…
(At the mention of their name, the fans reign down with hard boos. A flash of anger is seen in both Rory and Machina at the mention of their names, but they manages to shake it off, refusing to let those two ruin their almost perfect night tonight thus far.)
Tyrone Montgomery: It’s no secret that they haven’t exactly taken a liking to you, and I’ll admit, some of that you brought on yourself when putting hands on Richard. Buuuut… that doesn’t give them an excuse to discriminate against you in a manner that they have, forcing you to jump through hoop after hoop, and over obstacle after obstacle. However, I’ve got to give you credit where credit is due, you’ve never given up, despite said challenges. Whether it be a three-on-one handicap match, or ten person ultimate X match, you’ve tackled said challenges head on, and overcome them. Which proves to me, and I think proves to everyone watching that Michael Machina can back up his words. You are everything you claim to be, and most of all, you are the future. You have all the tools, all the talent, all the potential in the world to be something great.
(Machina and Rory’s confidence oozes off them, feeling that Tyrone isn’t saying anything that they didn’t already know before.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Possibly… a champion. Now, it’s no secret that you’ve been eyeing one in particular throughout this season thus far, and I think what’s underneath this cloth will bring you one step closer to him. So… drumroll please!
(A drumroll sound effect can be heard in the background, and dies down once Tyrone unveils a… turkey sandwich. Tyrone’s smile immediately drops, believing there to be a contract underneath, along with everybody else, especially Rory Slate, and Michael Machina, who don’t find this funny at all, beginning to press Tyrone, who appears both embarrassed and remorseful.)
Michael Machina: (off-mic) What is this, Tyrone?! Some kind of joke?!
Rory Slate: (off-mic) You better explain yourself!
Tyrone Montgomery: :whoa: G-Guys, please! I- I think there’s been a mixup!
(Obnoxious laughter can be heard echoing throughout the arena, which prompts boos from the crowd as Kensingten Calhoun-Astor appears on the titantron, which both Rory and Michael turn their attention to. Kensingten is sitting on top of the desk in her office.)
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Oh, the look on your faces was absolutely priceless! I mean, a turkey sandwich! Hilarious, right? I’m guessing you were expecting… this?
(Kensingten raises the contract up for a New Breed Title, which everybody presumed would be underneath the cloth, and begins laughing some more, finding this whole ordeal hilarious, as opposed to all three in the ring currently. Eventually, Kensingten’s laughter dies down, and she gets to addressing them.)
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Oh, Michael, you’re strong, but you’re not that bright up here, now are you? It’s as I’ve been saying, you’re nothing more than a neanderthal that doesn’t have the slightest understanding of how to act. But at Reckless Wiring, you somehow managed to navigate your way through the nine other competitors. As Tyrone said, “congratulations.” But you didn’t think it’d be that easy, did you? You didn’t think you’d be allowed this contract without the slightest hint of fight on my end, did you?
(Michael leans over the ropes, and yells out to Kensingten off-mic)
Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Oh, I’m sorry, Michael, I can’t exactly hear you. But you seem mad… poor thing. Look, you shouldn’t have been in that match in the first place. If I had my way, you would’ve been watching Reckless Wiring from the sidelines, suspended. But of course, Tyrone interjected, and decided to step on my toes, just like he decided to step on my toes at Reckless Wiring, changing Rory’s match from a bra and panties to a first blood match. Well, I, for one, am sick of it! Matter of fact, I’ve reached the end of my rope. So, from now on, Tyrone, anyone that you endorse will feel the backfire… literally.
(Kensington brings a lighter into frame, and uses it to light the contract on fire, it slowly starting to burn piece by piece as the feed on the tron goes to black. The camera cuts to the ring, and both Michael and Rory are irate, with Michael yelling out towards the tron.)
Michael Machina: (off-mic) THATS MY CONTRACT, YOU BITCH! I EARNED IT! ME!
(Meanwhile, Rory is berating Tyrone, yelling at him to do something. Tyrone is clearly stunned by what just took place, and goes to put his hand on Michael’s shoulder, which Michael swats away, angry.)
Michael Machina: (off-mic) DONT TOUCH ME DAMMIT! MATTER OF FACT, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY RING!
Tyrone Montgomery: Michael, just calm down-
Michael Machina: (off-mic) NO, I WONT CALM DOWN! DID YOU SEE WHAT JUST HAPPENED?! IM DONE DOING YOUR BIDDING, ITS CLEAR THERES NOTHING YOU CAN DO FOR ME! LIKE I SAID, GET OUT OF MY RING!
(Seeing that Michael is angry beyond the point of reasoning, Tyrone decides to leave the ring, and Michael grabs the podium, and launches it to the outside in a fit of rage before angrily pacing back and forth ahead of his upcoming match in the ring with Rory, who is equally frustrated at Michael getting screwed once again. Dynasty fades to black.)
(A commercial plays, featuring Usagi Senshi, ARIA, and Ayu Megumi of the Ice Aces partnering up with IKEA. Perfect chairs for the perfect corner in your humbled abode!)
(Dynasty returns, and Michael Machina is still fuming. Rory Slate pats him on the back and speaks to him, as Stephie Love kickstarts the introductions.)
Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS A TAG TEAM MATCH SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!!!! Already in the ring, the team of ROOOORYYYY SLAAAAAAAAAATE AND MICHAAAAEEEEEEEL MAAAAAACHIIIIIINNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!!
(‘The Hills’ by The Weeknd would hit the speakers of the arena to a mixed reaction of cheers and boos, as Tanner Black would make his way out onto the stage. He cracks his neck, before he begins to make his way down the ramp and to the ring. Then, ‘The Spins’ by Mac Miller would play shortly after to an eruption of cheers, as Brianna Hill makes her way out onto an EAW stage for the first time in her career as well, all bubbly as she begins to make her way down to the ring.)
Stephie Love: And their opponents! From Memphis, Tennessee, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the ‘UNDISPUTED FOREVER!!!!’ TANNER BLACK!!!!!!!!!!! And his tag team partner! From Memphis, Tennessee, weighing in at 115 pounds, BRIANNA HILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(The two get in the ring, taking note of the tense expressions on Michael and Rory’s face. Brianna flashes a smile, but the two are not having it. Michael can be heard mumbling about wanting to tear off her face, but Rory steps in, as if to say she’ll start for them. Michael nods, realizing it’s perhaps for the best as he’s still heated. Brianna and Tanner have a quick chat, and it’s Brianna who will be the legal Elitist for her team first! The two do some last-minute warm-ups before the official calls for the start of the match!)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: AND HERE WE GO! This tag team match is now underway, and it looks like we are going to be starting with Rory Slate, and Brianna Hill! This is Brianna’s first ever match here in EAW, while Rory is just coming off of a loss to Ms. Extreme at Reckless Wiring, and now these two women are going to go at it to start this match, representing their respective tag teams, and here we go, as they both meet in the center of the ring, and they engage into a collar and elbow tie up to start here tonight!
Flannery McCoy: Both of these women are fighting for control in the early goings of this match, and it looks like it is going to be Rory Slate who gets the opening advantage, as she quickly transitions around, before pulling Brianna Hill over and into a side headlock! Brianna looks to get out of the headlock, as she slips herself out of the hold, grabbing Rory, twisting her wrist around and over into a hammerlock position, BUT RORY KNOCKS BRIANNA RIGHT OFF OF HER WITH A BACK ELBOW STRIKE RIGHT TO THE JAW, AND THAT FORCES BRIANNA TO LET GO!
Jake Mercer: Brianna looks like she didn’t take too kindly to that back elbow from Rory Slate, but Rory isn’t going to let her do anything about, as she quickly goes behind, grabbing her by the waist, and she lifts her up, over, AND DOWN INTO THE MAT WITH A WAIST TAKEDOWN! Brianna gets slammed hard into the mat, as Rory quickly mounts on top of her, only for Brianna to push herself from out of underneath Rory! Brianna gets back to her feet as Rory’s down on her knees on the mat, AND BRIANNA JUMPS HIGH WITH A DROPKICK!
Stew-O: AND BRIANNA CONNECTS IT TO THE BACK OF RORY’S HEAD! Rory crumbles down to the mat, as Brianna looks to be on fire here in the opening gates of this match, as she quickly grabs Rory by the wrist, pulling her face off of the mat, before she extends Rory’s elbow up, and she jumps into the air, off of the mat, BEFORE STOMPING DOWN ONTO RORY’S HAND!!! Rory lets out a cry of agony, as she quickly rolls away, and Brianna is on fire, and the crowd seems to be really behind her here in the early goings!
Flannery McCoy: Rory leans herself up against the ropes, but Brianna wasn’t going to let her get away this easily, as she quickly shoots herself off and into the ropes, and while Rory is defenseless… BRIANNA HILL COMES IN WITH A MASSIVE DROPKICK RIGHT TO THE FACE!!! Rory might have just been taken out here, but it looks like Brianna is going to drag Rory over and towards her corner, before she extends her hand out to her partner; and Tanner Black in his corner looks down at her hand, before he tags himself into the match, Rory still defenseless!
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: Tanner Black is tagged into this match, as he quickly enters into the ring, whispering some game plan to Brianna, as she begins to climb to the top rope! Tanner grabs a hold of Rory by her hair, dragging her back up to her feet, as he hooks her, AND HE THROWS HER WITH A VERTICAL SUPLEX, BUT HE HOLDS ONTO RORY, ROLLING THROUGH, AND HE CONNECTS WITH ANOTHER VERTICAL SUPLEX, BUT HE HOLDS IT AGAIN… AND HE SIGNALS FOR BRIANNA, AND SHE DROPS ONTO RORY WITH A HUGE SENTON!!! TANNER BLACK THEN FLOATS OVER INTO A COVER!
OOONNNEEE!!!!!!!!!
TWWWWOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: BUT RORY SLATE MANAGES TO KICK OUT! Tanner gets pushed back up into a seated position, looking down at Rory in frustration, as he thought he had won right there, but he has to realize; that it’s going to take a whole more than just that to be able to keep her down. He gets back up to his feet, grabbing a hold of Rory, he irish whips her off into the ropes… BUT RORY LEAPS OVER TANNER, PULLING HIM DOWN AND OVER INTO A SUNSET FLIP, BEFORE ROLLING TO HER FEET, AND KNOCKS TANNER BACK WITH A ROUNDHOUSE!
Flannery McCoy: Tanner damn near got knocked out from that roundhouse kick, but he’s still on his feet! He stumbles over and into the corner, as Rory quickly follows up with the roundhouse kick, RUSHING INTO THE CORNER, AND SHE JUMPS AT TANNER, NAILING A KNEE RIGHT TO THE FACE! Tanner looks to be out of it, as Rory quickly throws him into a snapmare, AND THEN A SHOOT KICK TO THE BACK! Tanner cries out in pain, but Rory holds him down, before she looks over towards her boyfriend and partner, and Michael Machina tags himself into the match!
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: Michael Machina is quick to enter into the ring, and he looks like an animal who has just been unleashed! Rory Slate exits back out onto the apron, as Michael grabs a hold of Tanner by the head… AND MICHAEL JUST LAUNCHES HIM ACROSS THE WHOLE RING! HOLY CRAP! Tanner just got sent flying, and he slides up and into his corner, looking at his partner, Brianna Hill; who is rooting him on, but I don’t think Tanner wants any more of this, and he quickly tags himself out of the match, and Brianna is the legal woman!
(TAG!)
Stew-O: Brianna does not look happy whatsoever at this decision being made from Tanner Black, as Tanner quickly rolls back out and onto the apron! Brianna looks frustrated, as she enters back into the ring, and turns to Michael… ONLY FOR MICHAEL TO TAKE HER RIGHT OFF OF HER FEET ALMOST IMMEDIATELY WITH A MASSIVE CLOTHESLINE! If there is one thing that Michael has in this match to his advantage, it’s most definitely the size against Brianna Hills, and Michael is proving exactly that, he picks Brianna up to her feet by the hair… AND LAUNCHES HER ACROSS THE RING-
Flannery McCoy: BRIANNA BREAKS FREE FROM MICHAEL’S GRASP WHILE SHE WAS IN MIDAIR, AND SHE WRAPS HER LEGS AROUND HIM, THROWING HIM WITH A HURRICANRANA!!! Brianna quickly gets right back up to her feet, as Michael stumbles back up as well… BUT BRIANNA RUSHES IN WITH A DROPKICK TO THE KNEE! Michael is taken down, and she quickly hooks Michael by the head, before she drops him down right into the mat face first with a huge DDT!!! I can’t believe Brianna’s efforts right now, as she quickly finds a way to roll Michael over, and she hooks the leg!!!!
OOONNNEEE!!!!!!!!!
Jake Mercer: BUT MICHAEL MACHINA POWERS OUT AT ONE!!! I can’t believe it! Brianna thought she had Michael where she wanted him, and in an instant, Michael shows just how freaking powerful he is, by LAUNCHING Brianna out of the cover! She stumbles away, getting right back up to her feet, as Michael was starting to get up as well… BUT BRIANNA RUSHES IN, AND STARTS KNOCKING HIM BACK DOWN WITH LEFTS AND RIGHTS MIDSECTION SHOTS, BUT MACHINA PUSHES HER RIGHT OFF OF HIM, AND SENDS HER FLYING OVER INTO THE CORNER… AND TANNER TAGS HIMSELF BACK INTO THE MATCH!
(TAG!)
Stew-O: Tanner rushes right back into the ring as Michael was getting back up to his feet, AND A BOOT TO THE FACE BY TANNER! A BOOT TO THE FACE BY TANNER BLACK, AND MICHAEL MACHINA STUMBLES BACK DOWN TO THE GROUND! Tanner quickly picks Machina back up to his feet, throwing him into the corner, and a massive clothesline by Tanner Black! Michael stumbles out of the corner, as Tanner Black grabs a hold of him, going behind… AND DROPS HIM DOWN ONTO HIS BACK WITH A NECK BREAKER, AND MICHAEL MACHINA IS RIGHT BACK DOWN TO THE MAT!!!!
Flannery McCoy: Tanner Black picked and chose his spots here, and he did it perfectly, tagging himself out of the match, and then tagging right black in when the opening was created, and he has Michael right where he wants him! Michael starts to crawl back up to his feet… BUT TANNER IS GOING TO KEEP MICHAEL DOWN FOR GOOD, AS HE SHOOTS OFF OF THE ROPES, AND THE ‘X-WING….’ WAIT NO! NO! MICHAEL MOVED OUT OF THE WAY! TANNER CRASHES AND BURNS… AND ‘MONEY SHOT’ TAKES HIM OUT!!! THE CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL, AND MICHAEL THEN TAGS RORY BACK IN!
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: Rory is back into this match to pick up the pieces of the destruction that Michael Machna just left behind him in the middle of that ring! Tanner is trying to crawl back to his feet, but it isn’t going to do anything, as Rory quickly picks him up, and she hooks him… BEFORE RORY SLATE DROPS TANNER BLACK IN THE CENTER OF THE RING WITH ‘GTFO!!!!’ THE DOUBLE ARM DDT, AND TANNER IS SPIKED RIGHT ONTO HIS HEAD, AS RORY ROLLS HIM OVER ONTO HIS BACK, AND SHE HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER TO WIN!
OOONNNEEE!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: WAIT GUYS! BRIANNA HILL RUSHES BACK INTO THE RING, AND SHE LOOKS TO BREAK UP THE COVER—
TWWWWOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Flannery McCoy: ‘BULLET FROM HELL!!!!!!!!’ THE SPEAR SPLITS BRIANNA HILL RIGHT IN HALF, STOPPING HER FROM BREAKING UP THE COVER; AND THIS MATCH IS OVER!
TTTHHHHHRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS… RORY SLATE AND MICHAEL MACHINA!!!!!!!
(‘Monsters’ hits the speakers once again to an explosion of boos, as Rory Slate would push herself off of Tanner Black in victory. She gets back up to her feet, and jumps right into the arms of Michael Machina as he starts to get up, as the referee would raise their hands high into the air, and the camera would then fade out from there.)
(A commercial plays, featuring Rick Ross and Wingstop. Try the limited-edition Lemon Herb remix flavor on your choice of wings! It’s better than getting food poising from some tuna!)
(As Dynasty comes back from the break, the camera cuts backstage to Michael Belfort in the interview area, smiling with a microphone in hand, which he soon speaks into.)
Michael Belfort: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time, the team of Ryan Wilson and Xander Payne… DOMINION!
(Both Ryan Wilson and Xander Payne enter the frame, standing side by side, and receive a pop from the crowd, who are a little mixed following Reckless Wiring, but mostly on the positive side when it comes to DOMINION. Neither Ryan and Xander look particularly happy, as Xander Payne crosses his arms, and Ryan strokes his beard, looking upset, but also focused ahead of his match tonight with Hans Grayson, which is up next following this interview.)
Michael Belfort: Ryan, up next, you’ll be going one-on-one with Hans Grayson, which’ll no doubt be a huge opportunity for you. But first, I wanted to pick your brain, as it’s been a rough time for DOMINION, and you guys haven’t exactly been on the winning side of things lately. To start the season off, Xander came up short against Andre Walker. Ryan, you lost to Theron Nikolas. On top of the losses, you guys tried to recruit Myles into DOMINION, and… well, that backfired. You tried to get revenge at Reckless Wiring against both him and Theron Nikolas, but again, that backfired…
(Belfort is visibly nervous, recounting DOMINION’s failures, given the mood they’re in, but his nerves are eased once Ryan calmly speaks up.)
Ryan Wilson: Look, you don’t have to beat us over the head with a message, I get it. Things haven’t exactly gone our way lately. I recognize that, and so does Xander.
Xander Payne: Now, the last thing we’re going to do is stand here, and make excuses.
Ryan Wilson: No, we own up to our losses. Matter of fact, me and Xander own up to the fact we’re not perfect. It’s a tough pill to swallow at times, but it’s needed. It’s needed as a reminder to myself, as a reminder to Xander, and a reminder to DOMINION as a whole.
Xander Payne: I’ll admit, we’re frustrated, that’s a given. You can see it in our eyes, you can see it etched across our faces, but there isn’t doubt in my mind, there isn’t uncertainty in my voice when I say that… DOMINION will recover from this.
Ryan Wilson: He’s right, because even after that loss at Reckless Wiring, DOMINION aren’t giving up. I still plan on being champion alongside this man right here, but with our recent track record, it may take us a while to find ourselves in title contention… or will it? Because this is EAW, and as everybody knows at this point, things can change so easily, including our luck, and that starts tonight against the man you mentioned, Hans Grayson.
(The crowd cheers at hearing Hans Grayson’s name mentioned, having formed a strong liking to the New Breed Champion.)
Michael Belfort: Speaking of Hans Grayson, I was wondering if there’s anything you have to say to him before the match up next.
Ryan Wilson: No, I feel as if we left everything on the table throughout this week. All I have to say to him at this point is… good luck. He’s going to need it. Because in that match, I’m not going to take it easy on him, I’m going to bring everything I got. And I get it, I’m a little banged up after last week, but so is he, possibly more than me, because he has a clear weak spot, and that’s his knee. A knee that I can target, and a knee that I can take advantage of should the opportunity present itself. See, pinning the New Breed Champion, sure. But tapping him out? That’d be impressive as well, don’t you think?
(Xander cracks a smirk, confident in his friends chances ahead of the match with Grayson.)
Xander Payne: Now, before anybody thinks Ryan is the bad guy in all this, if the roles were reversed, he’d expect Hans to do the same thing.
Ryan Wilson: Exactly. It’s called using the resources provided to you, which is ironic, because that’s exactly what our match with Theron and Myles was all about, using the resources provided to us by you, the fans. I used the resources provided to me, Xander used the resources provided to him, Theron used the resources provided to him, and Myles used the resources provided to him.
(Xander starts shaking his head, slowly.)
Xander Payne: Myles, Myles, Myles…
Ryan Wilson: Tell me about it, I can’t believe you thought it’d be a good idea to recruit that guy.
(Xander takes offense to this comment from Ryan, which didn’t appear to be intentionally malicious sounding, but could be taken as such, as it had a passive aggressive tune to it.)
Xander Payne: I’m sorry, what?
(Ryan notices that Xander is a little irritated off that comment he made, and looks to ease the tension he inadvertently caused.)
Ryan Wilson: Look, don’t get hot. I apologize.
Xander Payne: Really? Sounds like you think I should apologize for something.
Ryan Wilson: I’m not saying that, I’m just saying you made an honest mistake.
Xander Payne: By trying to recruit Myles?
Ryan Wilson: Yes, by trying to recruit Myles. If you ask me, he should’ve never been trusted to join us, and we shouldn’t have extended the olive branch towards him. I had a funny feeling about Myles from the start, but you were so adamant about rekindling the bridge between you two, and uniting once again, you didn’t want to hear thoughts on the matter. So, as any good friend, and tag partner would, I went along with it.
Xander Payne: Well, you’re not being a very good friend or tag partner by shifting the blame on to me. How was I supposed to know that Myles would be so stubborn?
(Ryan frowns, all while Xander isn’t pleased with what he just had to hear. Payne is clearly getting annoyed, but Ryan does his best to keep calm. He sighs.)
Ryan Wilson: Like I said, I told you I had a bad feeling about him. That’s all I’m trying to say.
Xander Payne: Well, this is my first time hearing about it, so any other hindsight powers you got? Do you suddenly have the winning formula for all our matches against POTARA?
(Ryan starts to grow irritated himself, but his attention along with Xander’s gets momentarily diverted by Michael Belfort, who interjects himself into the situation, approaching the situation with caution.)
Michael Belfort: Guys, I’m sorry to interrupt, but with you guys getting in an argument, and things seemingly getting a little heated, I could cut the interview short here…
(Both Ryan and Xander calm down, bringing the tension back down to zero.)
Ryan Wilson: I apologize for that little argument there, Michael. But one thing I can pride DOMINION on is that we can think for ourselves, and not everyone on this brand can say that. Of course, when thinking for yourself, and not as one giant hivemind, who’ll agree to what the other says no string attached, that comes with different opinions at times, which me and Xander will discuss at a later date.
Xander Payne: But for right now, we’re back on the same page, and the last thing I’ll say about Myles and Theron going forward is that… neither of them got the win over me at Reckless Wiring, which shows that there is tiers to this game, and they’re STILL not on mine.
(Ryan glances toward Xander, but before he can open his mouth about that comment, Michael Belfort has another question to ask.)
Michael Belfort: Well, I was wondering, past tonight’s match against Hans Grayson, what is actually next for DOMINION?
Ryan Wilson: Like I said, our sights are still set on holding championship gold together, and of course, I’m talking about the gold both Harper Lee and Holly Arrow hold, the Unified Tag Team Championsh-
(Xander interjects, completing cutting off Ryan’s speech, who watches like :wtf: as Xander Payne hijacks over what he was saying.)
Xander Payne: Speaking of championships, Ryan is right. I am looking to hold some championship gold around here, and it’s gold I’ve held in my hands before. That’s right, the World Heavyweight Championship.
(The crowd cheers at the prospect of Xander Payne gunning for that title, but Ryan appears confused at that being the title Xander has his eyes on right now.)
Xander Payne: Bronson, I heard you talk about being a fighting champion anytime, anywhere, and I also heard that Kensingten is forcing you to defend that title almost every week. So, with that said, how about you defend that championship against me?
(Ryan rolls his eyes, annoyed that Xander Payne has solely thought of himself, and walks off without Xander even noticing, turning his head back around confused as to where Ryan went.)
Michael Belfort: He left, sir.
Xander Payne: Ah, regardless… my challenge still stands. Bronson Daniels versus Xander Payne for the World Heavyweight Championship. What do you say?
(Xander stares into the camera for a moment, talking directly to Bronson before walking off, leaving Belfort alone, who shrugs to the camera at the slight drama going on between DOMINION as the camera fades to the ring for Ryan’s upcoming match.)
(The camera returns to ringside as ‘The Only Thing They Fear Is YOU’ by Mick Gordon hits and Ryan Wilson steps out onto the stage. There’s a warm reception for him and he takes it in before exhaling a deep breath and making his way down the ramp.)
Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring first, from Montréal, Québec, Canada… weighing in at 220 pounds… RYAAAANNNNN WILLLLLSSSSONNNN!!
Stew-O: A bit of tension is still present in Ryan Wilson after that interview. However, he’s ready to compete, and at the risk of sounding too generic… this is a match I’m really looking forward to. Similar opponents, similar size, similar offenses… both Canadian! It should be a really good one.
Jake Mercer: You’re always at risk of sounding too generic, Stew!
(‘The Leaving Song Pt. II’ by AFI blasts through the arena speakers. Hans Grayson steps out from behind the curtain and the crowd is loud for him. He acknowledges the noise before making his way down to the ring, his New Breed Championship sparkling as he does so.)
Stephie Love: And his opponent, from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada… weighing in at 219 pounds… HE IS THE EAW NEW BREED CHAMPPPPIOONNN!!… HANNNNSSSSSS GRRRAYYYYYSSSSSOOONNN!!
Flannery McCoy: Don’t worry Stew, I’m with you! Really intrigued to see how this one goes. Obviously this is a non-title match but still, there’s some really valuable momentum on the line as we head into a pretty pivotal period on the EAW calendar!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: The bell rings… both competitors step into the middle of the ring… AND LOCK UP!! Classic collar and elbow! No height advantage and just one pound of weight in favor of Ryan separates these two… and yet Hans appears to be the one getting the upper hand here! Pushing Ryan back and forcing himself up into the corner… HE SWINGS WITH SOMETHING BUT RYAN DUCKS UNDER IT AND NOW IT’S HANS WHO FINDS HIMSELF UP AGAINST THE CORNER!!
Jake Mercer: AND NOW RYAN SWINGS WITH A FEW SHOTS OF HIS OWN AND THESE LANDS, A FLURRY OF RIGHTS AND LEFTS INTO THE HEAD AND TORSO OF THE NEW BREED CHAMPION!!
Flannery McCoy: Ryan grabs Hans by the arm… AND WHIPS HIM INTO THE OPPOSITE CORNER!! AND NOW HE COMES CHARGING… LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND SHOOTING HIS KNEE OUT… BUT HANS ESCAPES!!
Stew-O: HANS SCRAMBLES OUT OF THE CORNER AND RYAN GOES KNEE FIRST INTO IT!! NOW HOBBLING AROUND THE RING… ATTENTION ON THE KNEE… HANS HAS A MOVE IN HIS ARSENAL SIMILAR TO THE ONE RYAN JUST ATTEMPTED, SO PERHAPS HE WAS ABLE TO SCOT IT OUT!! AND NOW HANS GRAYSON IS GOING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE WITH A CLOTHESLINE!! Ryan is quick back to his feet… though sporting a noticeable limp… HANS ATTEMPTS A SECOND CLOTHESLINE BUT THIS ONE IS DUCKED… AND NOW RYAN FOR BEHIND SLIPS HIS HEAD UNDERNEATH GRAYSON’S ARM… LIFTING HIM UP!!
Jake Mercer: PERHAPS LOOKING FOR LA BOMBE BLEU HERE!!…
Flannery McCoy: BUT HANS IS ABLE TO SHIFT HIS WEIGHT AND HE LANDS ON TOP OF RYAN, PUTTING A QUICK AND DECISIVE END TO WHAT RYAN HAD PLANNED THERE!! Ryan is again up to his feet quick, Hans grabs him by the arm and sends him into the ropes… Ryan comes rebounding…
Stew-O: Hans drops his head… BUT RYAN LIFTS HIS BOOT AND DELIVERS IT RIGHT TO THE SKULL!! HANS IS WOBBLY ON HIS LEGS, EYES GLAZED OVER… RYAN HOPS OUT ONTO THE APRON… AND NOW JUMPING UP ONTO THE TOP ROPE AND SPRINGBOARDING OFF OF IT… HE DELIVERS A FOREARM TO THE JAW OF HANS GRAYSON!! RYAN IS QUICKLY INTO THE COVER, HOOKING THE LEG!!
ONEEE!!… TWOOO!!…
Stew-O: NO!! THERE’S A KICK OUT!!
Jake Mercer: Ryan has a fistful of Grayson’s hair and pulls himself to his feet… HE HOOKS HIM AND HOISTS HIM UP FOR A VERTICAL SUPLEX!! THERE’S FIGHT FROM GRAYSON TO TRY AND GET OUT OF IT, BUT RYAN CAN SENSE THAT AND HE QUICKLY DROPS HIM BACK AND DELIVERS THE MOVE!! Hans rolls towards the edge of the ring, clutching his lower back and as Ryan is quick back up he turns his attention towards there.
Flannery McCoy: Ryan makes his way over as Hans gets a hand on the middle rope in an effort to pull himself up to a vertical base. Ryan meets him with a right hand! He loads his fist back… ready to deliver a second one… BUT HANS GOES LOW… GRABBING THE LEG OF RYAN WILSON, LIFTING HIM UP AND HANGING HIM STOMACH FIRST ACROSS THE TOP ROPE!! RYAN COMES BOUNCING OFF IT, HOLDING HIS MID-SECTION…
Stew-O: HANS GRAYSON RUNS OFF THE ROPES… AND NOW TOWARDS HIS OPPONENT!!… HE JUMPS UP AND WRAPS HIS LEGS AROUND THE HEAD OF RYAN WILSON, TWISTING AROUND AND DELIVERING A HURRICANRANA!! RYAN IS QUICK TO HIS FEET BUT DOESN’T COMPLETELY HAVE HIS WITS ABOUT HIM HERE… AND IT’S GOING TO ALLOW HANS TO TAKE ADVANTAGE… HANS RUSHES AT HIM AGAIN, RYAN CAN SENSE IT AND SWINGS WILDLY WITH A CLOTHESLINE BUT IT MISSES ITS MARK… AND A SNAPPY SAITO SUPLEX BY THE NEW BREED CHAMPION!!
Jake Mercer: RYAN IS DOWN IN THE CENTER OF THE RING AND NOW HANS LOOKS TO PUT AN EXCLAMATION MARK ON THIS OFFENSIVE SEQUENCE… HE RUNS TOWARDS THE ROPES… LEAPS ONTO THE MIDDLE ONE AND DELIVERS A FIRESAULT!! EVERY BIT OF IT CONNECTING!! HE’S QUICK INTO THE COVER AS THE REFEREE GETS INTO POSITION!!
ONEEE!
TWOOO–
Stew-O: NO!! BIG MOVE BUT RYAN WILSON KICKS OUT!!
Flannery McCoy: And now with both men down we finally get a chance to breathe! WOW! What a lightning fast pace this match has had up to this point! Hans is naturally the first to stir, on his knees and pushing himself to his feet, but Ryan isn’t all that far behind him! AND PERHAPS RYAN PLAYING A BIT OF POSSUM HERE AS HE LUNGES FORWARD… BUT ONCE AGAIN IS THWARTED BY HANS GRAYSON!!…
Stew-O: AND NOW WITH RYAN WILSON IN A VULNERABLE POSITION, HANS GRAYSON LOOKS FOR HIS NEXT MOVE!! HE GRABS HIM BY THE ARM AND WRENCHES IT… NOW PULLING IT DOWN, NEARLY POPPING RYAN’S SHOULDER OUT OF IT’S SOCKET… AND HE FINISHES IT OFF WITH AN ARMDRAG… SENDING RYAN CLEAR ACROSS THE RING!! RYAN IS TO HIS FEET AND HANS COMES CHARGING… BUT RYAN PULLS THE ROPES DOWN AND HANS GOES FLYING OVER THEM AND ONTO THE OUTSIDE!! THERE’S A THUD AS HIS BODY HITS THE FLOOR HIP FIRST AND HE’S IN SERIOUS PAIN HERE!!
Jake Mercer: RYAN WILSON PULLS HIMSELF TOGETHER AS HANS LAYS ON THE OUTSIDE WRITHING… RYAN CAN SENSE AN OPPORTUNITY!! HE’S LIMBERING UP… JOGGING IN PLACE, ENSURING THE KNEE THAT MADE CONTACT WITH THE TURNBUCKLE EARLIER IN THE MATCH IS ALL GOOD TO GO… HANS GRAYSON BEGINS MAKING HIS WAY TO HIS FEET… AND AS HE DOES THAT RYAN WILSON RUNS OFF THE ROPES… AND NOW SPRINTS FORWARD… SENDING HIS BODY THROUGH THE ROPES!!…
Flannery McCoy: AND THE SUICIDE DIVE CONNECTS!! HANS GRAYSON NEVER SAW IT COMING!! HIS BODY CRASHES INTO THE BARRICADE AS RYAN WILSON GOES SOARING INTO IT AS WELL… BUT RYAN OPERATING ON ADRENALINE HERE DOESN’T FEEL THE EFFECTS!! HE’S AT HIS FEET AND NOW HE QUICKLY GETS HAN GRAYSON UP TO HIS FEET AS WELL!! HE GRIPS HIS TIGHTS AND ROLLS HIM IN, PUSHING HIM IN TOWARDS THE CENTER BEFORE SCURRYING IN BEHIND HIM… WE HAVE A COVER!!
ONEEE!!
TWOOO!!!
THRR
Stew-O: —BUT IT STILL WON’T BE ENOUGH TO KEEP THE NEW BREED CHAMPION DOWN!! HANS GRAYSON KICKS OUT!!
Stew-O: Ryan Wilson sits up and perhaps the adrenaline is starting to wear off a bit because he goes right back down and begins nursing his shoulder, the same one that made contact with the barrier after delivering the suicide dive! And this is far from ideal for Ryan as it’s allowing Hans Grayson to potentially get back into this thing! He’s stirring, making progress on his knees and pulling himself to his feet! Ryan grunts… knowing he has to go back on the attack here! He pulls Hans the rest of the way up to his feet… BUT GETS KNOCKED SILLY WITH A RIGHT HAND RIGHT TO THE JAW!!
Jake Mercer: RYAN TRIES TO SET HIMSELF, CATCH HIS FEET… AND FIRE BACK WITH ONE OF HIS OWN, BUT HANS BLOCKS IT!! HE SWATS RYAN’S ARM AWAY AND STEP FORWARD AGAIN… THIS TIME WITH A FOREARM!! AND NOW RYAN IS REALLY ROCKED… TRYING TO STAY ON HIS FEET… RYAN RUSHES TOWARDS HIM AGAIN… HE VAULTS UPWARD… COCKS HIS FIST READY TO DELIVER THE FLAMING PUNCH!!
Flannery McCoy: NO!! RYAN WILSON AT THE LAST POSSIBLE MOMENT DUCKS UNDER THE PUNCH!! AND NOW FROM BEHIND HE GRABS HANS!!…
Stew-O: LE BOMBE BLEU!!
Jake Mercer: AND THIS TIME IT CONNECTS!! AND RYAN WILSON KEEPS A HOLD OF THE LEG, REFEREE SLIDES DOWN!!
ONEEE!!…
TWOOO!!…
THRREEEEE!!…
Jake Mercer: NO!! AGAIN HANS GRAYSON GETS THE SHOULDER UP!! AND NOW FRUSTRATION BEGINS SETTING IN FOR RYAN WILSON!!
Stew-O: A lot has been thrown at Hans Grayson in this match so far but he remains in it! Ryan Wilson huffs and exhales as he makes it back to his feet… Hans Grayson is over on his stomach… RYAN GRABS HANS’ RIGHT LEG… TRYING TO APPLY LE CRABE DU QUEBEC… BUT HANS FIGHTS HIM… TURNING BACK OVER ONTO HIS BACK AND TRYING TO KICK RYAN AWAY WITH HIS FREE LEG… ONE KICK… A SECOND KICK… AND FINALLY A THIRD RIGHT TO THE CHEST AND HANS IS ABLE TO FREE HIMSELF… HE’S BACK TO HIS FEET!!
Jake Mercer: RYAN WILSON MOVES IN… PELE KICK!! PELE KICK FROM HANS GRAYSON… RYAN IS STUNNED!! AND NOW GRABBING THE LEGS, FORCING HIM DOWN… HE STEPS BETWEEN THEM… LOOKING TO APPLY A SHARPSHOOTER!!
Flannery McCoy: THERE’S PANIC ON RYAN’S FACE… HE TRIES TO REACH THE BODY OF HANS GRAYSON WITH HIS ARMS, BUT IT’S GOING TO BE A FUTILE EFFORT!! HANS TURNS HIM OVER ONTO HIS STOMACH AND THE SHARPSHOOTER IS LOCKED IN!!
Stew-O: HANS GRAYSON WRENCHES THAT SHARPSHOOTER BACK… RYAN IMMEDIATELY OUTSTRETCHES HIS ARMS… TRYING TO REACH THE ROPES BUT HE’ STILL A SIGNIFICANT DISTANCE AWAY!! HE DIGS HIS PALMS INTO THE MAT TO TRY AND RELIEVE SOME OF THE PRESSURE, BUT HANS REARS BACK EVEN MORE, TO THE POINT THAT HE’S NEARLY SITTING ACROSS THE BACK OF RYAN WILSON!! RYAN IS IN PAIN, IT’S CLEAR AND OBVIOUS, HE EXTENDS HIS ARM TOWARDS THE ROPES AGAIN BUT HE’S JUST AS FAR AWAY AS HE WAS… HE NEEDS TO TRY AND GET CLOSER TO THEM!!
Jake Mercer: AND I BELIEVE THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT HE’S GOING TO TRY AND DO HERE… HE DIGS HIS HANDS INTO THE MAT ONCE AGAIN AND BEGINS CLAWING HIS WAY TO THE ROPES, STEADY BUT SLOW PROGRESS BEING MADE… HANS IS SHAKING HIS HEAD NO, ROCKING BACK AND FORTH AND APPLYING MORE PRESSURE… AND ADDING TO RYAN’S DESPERATION!!
Flannery McCoy: RYAN WILSON HAS CLOSED THE GAP BETWEEN HIMSELF AND THE ROPES, BUT THE LAST BIT IS ALWAYS THE MOST DIFFICULT… HANS GRAYSON SENSING THAT RYAN IS CLOSE RELEASES THE HOLD… BUT ONLY MOMENTARILY TO DRAG HIM BACK INTO THE CENTER OF THE RING AND RE-APPLY… NO!!
Stew-O: RYAN WAS ABLE TO SLIP AWAY FROM HANS AND FIND HIS WAY TO THE ROPES, HE’S CLUTCHING ONTO THEM FOR DEAR LIFE!! STILL NOT IN A GREAT POSITION BUT HE’S MANAGED TO FREE HIMSELF FROM THE SHARPSHOOTER!!
Jake Mercer: But Hans doesn’t look all that fazed, as you mentioned Stew… Ryan still isn’t in a great position and the New Breed Champion knows this! Ryan has managed to pull himself under the ropes, onto the apron and now is making it back to his feet… Hans grabs him… Ryan’s arm around the back of his head… AND NOW LIFTS HIM UP INTO THE RING, LOOKING TO DROP HIM DOWN WITH A SUPLEX… BUT HERE COME THE KNEES FROM RYAN WILSON TO THE TOP OF HANS GRAYSON’S HEAD!!
Flannery McCoy: HANS GRAYSON IS FORCED TO DROP HIM… RYAN LANDS BEHIND HANS… THEY’RE BACK TO BACK… BUT RYAN PLACES BOTH OF HIS HANDS ACROSS THE TRICEPS OF HANS… LIFTING HIM UP… THIS IS AN IMPRESSIVE FEAT OF STRENGTH FROM A MAN WHO ISN’T PARTICULARLY KNOWN FOR IT!!… HE HAS HIM IN A CRUCIFIX… LOOKING TO DELIVER CHEMIN DE CROIX!!
Stew-O: BUT HANS GRAYSON SLIPS OUT OF IT… HE GRABS THE ARM AND IS HEAD GOES UNDER… HEAT TWIST!! IT CONNECTS!! RYAN WILSON IS LAID OUT AND WE HAVE A COVER!!
ONEEE!!
TWOOO!!
THRR—
Jake Mercer: NO!! RYAN WILSON DIGS DEEP AND HE GETS THE SHOULDER UP!! And now it’s time for Hans Grayson to sit up… take a breather and contemplate his— OH BUT NOT FOR LONG!! RYAN WILSON GETS HIS ARM UNDER HANS’ AND PULLS HIM BACK INTO A PIN!!
ONEEE!! BUT THAT’S ALL HE’LL GET AS HANS GRAYSON ALMOST IMMEDIATELY KICKS OUT… BUT LOOK AT THE EYES OF GRAYSON, THERE’S SHOCK ON THEM… HE WASN’T EXPECTING THAT AND IT’S A DEFINITE SIGNAL TO HIMSELF TO BE MORE CAREFUL!!
Flannery McCoy: Both men again back to their feet… AND THEY LOCK UP AGAIN!! EXACTLY HOW WE STARTED THIS MATCH EXCEPT THIS TIME IT’S RYAN WILSON WITH A SLIGHT UPPERHAND!! HANS ISN’T GOING TO ALLOW HIMSELF TO BE PINNED TO THE CORNER HOWEVER SO HE QUICKLY SWITCHES BEHIND RYAN!! WITH ARMS WRAPPED AROUND WAIST HE LIFTS HIM UP… BUT RYAN WRAPS ONE OF HIS FEET AROUND THE CALF OF HANS, EFFECTIVELY BLOCKING IT… AND WITH ONE BACK ELBOW IS ABLE FREE HIMSELF!!
Stew-O: AND WE’RE BACK TO SQUARE ONE WITH THESE TWO!! RYAN WILSON SPRINTS TOWARDS HANS, TRYING TO CLOSE THE GAP WITH A CLOTHESLINE… BUT HANS DUCKS UNDER IT!! AND NOW HANS RUNS OFF THE ROPES AS RYAN WILSON COMES REBOUNDING OFF OF THE OPPOSITE… THEY BOTH SPRING INTO THE AIR… FLAMING PUNCH FROM HANS GRAYSON!!
Jake Mercer: BUT RYAN WILSON DELIVERS A SUPERMAN PUNCH OF HIS OWN!! BOTH MEN CONNECT FLUSH… TO THE JAW AND THEY BOTH COLLAPSE ONTO THE CANVAS!!
Flannery McCoy: WOW THAT WAS INCREDIBLE!! BUT NOW BOTH MEN ARE DOWN… NEITHER STIRRING AND THIS IS AN ABSOLUTE PIVOTAL POINT IN THE MATCH!! RYAN WILSON IS ON HIS FRONT, TRYING TO PUSH HIMSELF UP… AS IS HANS GRAYSON… AND HANS APPEARS TO BE MAKING BETTER PROGRESS!! I THINK RYAN WILSON IS STRUGGLING, HIS LOWER BODY IS GIVING HIM TROUBLE… PERHAPS THE RESULT OF BEING STUCK IN THAT SHARPSHOOTER EARLIER!!
Stew-O: HANS IS AT HIS FEET… AND HE RUSHES TOWARDS RYAN JUST AS HE MAKES IT UP!! BUT RYAN SIDESTEPS THE ONCOMING ATTACK!! HE GRABS HAN BY THE BACK OF THE HEAD AND TOSSES HIM OVER THE ROPE AND ONTO— NO!! HANS CAUGHT HIMSELF!! HANS WAS ABLE TO CATCH HIMSELF ON THE APRON, UNBEKNOWNST TO RYAN WILSON!! HANS IS ON THE APRON… EAGERLY WAITING FOR RYAN TO TURN AROUND!!
Jake Mercer: AND AS HE DOES HE LEAPS OVER THE TOP ROPE… SOMERSAULTING!!…BURNING SHOT LARIAT!! IT CONNECTS!!
Flannery McCoy: BOY DOES IT EVER!! HANS GRAYSON NEARLY KNOCKED THE HEAD OFF OF RYAN WILSON!! AND THAT’S GOING TO DO IT LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… HANS GRAYSON CRAWLS INTO THE PIN AND HOOKS BOTH LEGS!!
ONEEE!!
TWOOOOOOO!!
THREEEEEEEE!!
(…)
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Stew-O: WHAT THE–?! THE REFEREE HAS BEEN PULLED OUT OF THE RING!! SOMEONE HAS PULLED THE REFEREE OUT OF THE RING AND DISPOSED OF HIM ON THE FLOOR HERE AT RINGSIDE… WHO IS— WAIT GUYS… THAT’S MICHAEL MACHINA!! MICHAEL MACHINA PULLED THE REFEREE OUT OF THE RING AND NOW HE’S PACING AROUND THE RING!!
Jake Mercer: HANS GRAYSON RELEASES THE PIN ON RYAN WILSON… HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT’S JUST HAPPENED!! HE LOOKS OVER THE ROPES TO SEE THE REFEREE ON THE FLOOR… THERE’S VISIBLE CONFUSION ON HIS FACE!! MEANWHILE MICHAEL MACHINA HAS SLID INTO THE RING BEHIND HANS GRAYSON!! HANS HAS NO IDEA, BUT THE MURMUR IN THE CROWD IS ALERTING HIM TO SOMETHING… HE TURNS AROUND!!
Flannery McCoy: MICHAEL MACHINA GALLOPS AT HANS GRAYSON AND FOLDS HIM IN HALF WITH THE BULLET FROM HELL!! MY GOD WHAT AN IMPACT!!
(Michael Machina rolls out of the ring. A chorus of boos rain down on him as he walks backwards up the ramp, more than satisfied with his work)
Stew-O: I’M JUST AS LOST AS ANYONE… BUT NOW WE HAVE A SITUATION DEVELOPING IN THE RING!! RYAN WILSON HAS MADE IT BACK TO HIS FEET, AND IT’S CLEAR HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT’S JUST HAPPENED!! HE SEES HANS GRAYSON KNOCKED OUT INSIDE THE RING… THE REFEREE DOWN ON THE OUTSIDE, THOUGH STARTING TO STIR… THERE’S A LOOK OF CONFLICT ON HIS FACE, BUT HE’S GOING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT!! HE GETS HANS GRAYSON BACK TO HIS FEET… THE REFEREE BACK UP ON THE OUTSIDE AND SLOWLY ROLLING INTO THE RING…
Jake Mercer: RYAN WILSON HAS HANS GRAYSON, HE TRAPS HIS HEAD UNDER HIS ARM!!… LIFTING HIM UP!!..
Flannery McCoy: AND THE MIC DROP CONNECTS!!
Stew-O: THE REFEREE IS BACK IN THE RING… DOWN ON HIS KNEES AS HE COUNTS THE CRADLE PIN!!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘The Only Thing They Fear Is YOU’ begins to play as Ryan Wilson releases the cradle on Hans Grayson. He sits up, a hard to read expression on his face.)
Stephie Love: Here is your winner… RYAAANNNN WILLLLSSSSOOONNN!!
Stew-O: Ryan Wilson picks up the victory… but what just happened here?! Michael Machina has ruined what was turning out to be a great match-up… why?!
(Ryan Wilson starts to celebrate, finally getting a win after grueling weeks getting so close to snagging one. However, he’s able to make due on DOMINION’s promise to rebound, and he did it in a big way!)
Jake Mercer: Why? Honestly, Stew. It’s obvious! He’s upset! He won a big match at Reckless Wiring, he was promised a prize and then got screwed over. This is him taking matters into his own hands.
Flannery McCoy: That gives him no right to do what he did here tonight. He—
Jake Mercer: No right? What is with you two? Acting like this is the most heinous thing an Elitist has ever done. We’ve seen far worse. Hell, what happened to Michael Machina earlier tonight is worse than what he just did. This is an Elitist who just put himself on the map.
(The camera focuses on Hans Grayson holding his ribs as he leaves. Frustration doesn’t even begin to describe the look on his face. He takes his leave, absolutely fuming with everything that just unfolded.)
Flannery McCoy: Wow. Tough break. It was such a highly-competitive bout, too. I get that Michael himself has been frustrated with everything he had to go through with Richard and Kensingten, but that doesn’t mean he gets to come out and screw things up for everyone else!
Jake Mercer: Michael took his opportunity by his own hands, Flannery. Get over yourself!
Stew-O: But look in the ring! Ryan has a microphone!
(Sure enough, the camera snaps back to Ryan Wilson, confidence brimming out of him. He grins as his theme slowly fades. With the attention on him, he speaks.)
Ryan Wilson: We said that we were going to rebound, didn’t we? I said that I was gonna learn from our mistakes and made sure that I won, didn’t I? Well, what a way to rebound, huh?
(The fans mostly cheer, though some are still upset with how the ending unfolded.)
Ryan Wilson: Hey, I get it, what happened sucks, but either way, I defeated a champion. Hell, not just a champion, but someone who is held in high regard as Hans Grayson! I won, and honestly, it makes me think that I have what it takes to become one myself again in my career. However, I don’t need to go after the New Breed championship. I won’t intervene and be an unexpected wrench thrown in Hans or Michael’s way. I have my eyes set on something far bigger, and I think it’s about time I act on my own accord.
(Ryan grins.)
Ryan Wilson: If Xander thinks he can have all the fun to himself, then he’s mistaken. DOMINION is supposed to be about us being tag team champions, but it’s clear he has his mind on something else. He wants another singles title underneath his belt, and you know what? It’s been far too long since I won one myself. So, why should he be the only one out of the two of us to go after the World Heavyweight Championship?
(The fans begin to buzz.)
Ryan Wilson: Yeah, I’m calling my shot right here, and right now! Bronson Daniels – you said you were willing to fight anyone at any time! So how about we get back in the ring together again and this time, we make what we’re fighting for all the more valuable? I want a shot at that championship, and I want it next week on Dynasty!
(Ryan leans on the top rope, grinning from ear to ear. The fans go wild.)
Stew-O: THE CALL HAS BEEN MADE! RYAN WILSON WANTS TO COMPETE FOR THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP NEXT WEEK! HE ISN’T WASTING ANY TIME!
Flannery McCoy: I… I don’t even know what to think. I mean, on one hand, it’s ballsy for him to step up, and he did beat a champion in Hans Grayson… but at the same time, what if this sours things between himself and Xander–
Jake Mercer: OH MY GOD! YES! YES! PLEASE! ANYONE, JUST BEAT BRONSON TO A PULP AND GET THAT TITLE OFF OF HIM!! I BEG!!
Flannery McCoy: Oh, brother…
Stew-O: Bronson did say he was willing to take on all comers, and with Richard and Kensingten pushing him to defend it every other Dynasty, it’s all but set in stone!
(Ryan’s smile doesn’t waver as he takes his leave, dropping the mic on his way out. As he heads up the ramp, Dynasty fades away from the ring.)
(Backstage, we see Limmy Monaghan for the first time since Reckless Wiring. The fans in attendance cheer wildly for him. He’s in casual clothing, wearing some jeans and a long-sleeve shirt, most likely concealing the bandages that had to be wrapped around his ribs. Bruises litter his face, much like Bronson’s earlier in the night. He went through war, but with the title no longer in his position, he came out of it empty-handed.)
(He doesn’t look dejected, however. The Czar maintains a calm, neutral expression as he looks straight into the camera, speaking. One arm of his is wrapped around his midsection, but it’s slightly hidden out of frame.)
Limmy Monaghan: Reckless Wiring was what I expected it to be, and at the same time, not. The moment it was known that I’d be defending my title in a Dome of Death match again, I was well aware of the fight that would be ahead of me. It wasn’t going to be easy. It never was. Given that Bronson was my opponent, someone who had to dig and fight his way up to make it to me, I knew he’d come at me with everything he had to offer. As much as I respected him, that wasn’t going to be a factor in that match. When it came to the EAW World Heavyweight Championship, there couldn’t be any hesitancy. We couldn’t hold back. He bloodied me, as I did the same to him. We damn near killed each other in that unforgiving structure. It was a necessary risk, a much-needed mentality, because for him, he needed to leave everything on the table and not hold himself back if he wanted to finally realize his dream. As for me, I needed to get through him, and become one step closer to making history, adding on to the legacy I sought to craft for myself ever since I came into this promotion. However, only one of us was able to make due on everything we promised.
Limmy Monaghan: It’s bittersweet. I cannot lie. I always respected Bronson. I consider him a friend. He’s worked hard for that match, and in the end, he made all of that hard work worth it. At the same time, that moment of glory came at my expense. I had my own dreams that fell to the wayside in order to make room for him so that his own dreams can finally flourish. It’s… a weird feeling that currently resides within me. I had more that I could’ve accomplished, yet I’m not mad. I know this isn’t the end of the road for me, yet… even I myself am unsure of where it’ll take me.
(Limmy grows quiet, mulling some things over.)
Limmy Monaghan: Perhaps I’ll be able to reclaim my crown and my throne. Perhaps I’ll continue to be a standard bearer for many more Elitists to see and follow. Or, perhaps my time is coming to its end, where I’ll be faced with the sun before me ever-so-steadily creeping down into the horizon. Perhaps, I was meant to be someone who got that one chance as a world champion and that is all to be had. My journey has many different directions, various routes and places that I can reach. It’s all perplexing even for me. I’m unsure of what will specifically happen, and I know, it’s weird to hear that from me of all people. I’m usually headstrong and assertive. I know what I want. I speak and manifest my goals and desires. Yet, for the first time in a long time, I don’t have a specific mission.
(He closes his eyes for a bit and sighs. He reopens them and continues on with his speech.)
Limmy Monaghan: I… suppose I will see where fate decides to lead me this time. All I know is that I still have so much to give. I’m not done just yet. Even with how battered I am, I am not broken. Wherever I may roam, I know that I will always step forward with the best intentions to give it my all. No matter what.
(The fans in the arena cheer.)
Limmy Monaghan: I’ll roll with the punches. I’ll keep pushing forward. My March will continue on, and I won’t slow down for a single sec—
???: No matter what, huh?
(Limmy pauses, his attention snapping over to his left. He almost looks surprised as Kassidy Heart comes to view, having the Universal Women’s Championship resting on her shoulder.)
Kassidy Heart: Hello, Mona_han. Nice to see you continuing on with the sappy speeches.
Limmy Monaghan: Hello to you as well, Kassidy. Been some time, hasn’t it?
(Kassidy smirks.)
Kassidy Heart: It has. A lot has changed since the last time we’ve shared a ring. You actually managed to become a world champion and all of that, so I guess I can’t knock that. However, it’s not enough for me to truly recognize you — not yet, anyways.
Limmy Monaghan: Feels like you’re leading me on. Was there something you wanted to talk about?
Kassidy Heart: That should go without saying. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be here.
(She glances over her championship and sighs, placing her hand on her hip. It’s as if she’s sarcastically deep in thought; a demeanor which sparks Limmy’s curiosity as he raises a brow. If she approached him, it was because of something worthwhile, but what could it be?)
Kassidy Heart: Granted, it would’ve been slightly better if you were still the Heavyweight champion, but no matter. I’ve seen enough to where I can confidently say you’re a threat. I need people like that for Territorial Invasion.
(The gears started to turn. Then, everything clicked. The fans in attendance start to cheer, catching on to what could be happening. As for Limmy? He’s almost caught off guard. He chuckled, raising his hands.)
Limmy Monaghan: I’m sorry, but I know you’re not going to ask me to—
Kassidy Heart: You know that’s what I’m doing. Look, I get it; you were already the captain for Dynasty last year. While you’ve been going on about uncertainties, I imagine you didn’t think you’d be in this position again. Well, minus being the leader. However, I keep my eyes and ears privy to what goes on in this promotion. I’ve already said for the past couple of weeks that I’ve had my eyes on a couple of people here who actually bring some interest to me.
(Kassidy shrugs.)
Kassidy Heart: Of course, when we faced off last year, you were far from ready. You weren’t going to be a world champion at that point, let alone become one at my expense. However, instead of crying and sulking which I’m sure Miku is doing right now, you actually took the time to build yourself back up and it worked out for you. I may be the most successful Elitist in the history of this promotion, but even I had to cut my teeth and scale a good chunk of odds myself even to get near to the status that I have earned. I can appreciate people who can actually work hard, and in the process, show everyone why they shouldn’t be fucked with. All it took was one season for you to turn yourself around. That’s impressed me far more than you may realize.
Kassidy Heart: Territorial Invasion last year didn’t go the way you wanted it to, just like how Reckless Wiring saw you fall short. At least back then, you were banking on the promises of the future, relying heavily on potential rather than the present. Sure, Joso and Serenity were champions, but both of them barely had enough convincing moments that proved they had what it took to go up against some of the top talent in that match. Pinning a guy who wasn’t Andre and dicking around with Diamond and Ayu doesn’t make you ready for an absolute war. And now, Joso is having to fend for himself against Andre while trying to make it back into the main event scene while Serenity… well, let’s just say that I plan on sending your friend’s career down a spiral far worse than season sixteen did.
(Limmy sighs.)
Limmy Monaghan: I get it, you feel like your ways are often superior, but I don’t regret who I chose to go with me into the Anarchy in the Arena match.
Kassidy Heart: Not trying to make you regret anything. Just wanting to point things into perspective. Results matter more than anything else, and suffice to say, it seems like you are the only one that’s been able to get that through your head. Title or no title, you’ve been able to cement yourself quite comfortably at the top of Dynasty. So, it only makes sense given what you’ve done that I extend an invite for you to join me in the War Games match.
(At that point, the whole arena explodes.)
Kassidy Heart: I’m looking for a team that can win, Limmy. You’ll be a huge contributor in that along with the other person that I have in mind. I’m more than certain we’ll be able to win this year, and when we do… well, maybe things will be a lot clearer for you and I’ll be able to properly acknowledge you. What do you say?
(Kassidy looks at him, awaiting his answer. Limmy’s gaze falls down, letting her words digest with him.)
(When he’s sure of his answer, he looks back at her.)
Limmy Monaghan: … Sure. War Games it is.
(A pleased look settled on the face of the Universal Women’s Champion.)
Kassidy Heart: Good choice. You better do what you can to rest up. Gonna be a huge war in your future very soon. I can guarantee you that much.
(She nods her head to Limmy, as if to say farewell. Then, she turns and walks off. Limmy watches on before he gazes absentmindedly ahead of him, thinking about everything that’s about to unfold. The shot fades from him and returns to the fans who are absolutely delighted by the development they’ve just witnessed.)
Stew-O: WOW! A BLOCKBUSTER MOVE RIGHT THERE! KASSIDY HAS ALREADY SECURED A TEAMMATE FOR WAR GAMES, AND HE JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE SAME MAN WHO WAS THE CAPTAIN FOR DYNASTY LAST YEAR’S TERRITORIAL INVASION MAIN EVENT!
Jake Mercer: HDJEJSKSKWKSKSKKSSKCJJSKSS KING KASS AND THE CZAR!!!! I LOVE IT HERE!!!!!!!
Flannery McCoy: Yeah, that is a HUGE decision on Kassidy’s part, and fortunately for her, Limmy accepted! We’ll be seeing him represent our shows in back-to-back main events! First Anarchy in the Arena, and now, War Games! I can only imagine who the third person will be!
Jake Mercer: This is already a peak team! This is Kobe and Shaq! Wade and Lebron! Andre and Ronan!
Flannery McCoy: :comeagain:
Stew-O: Kass has said she’s been keeping her eyes and ears open, being aware of everything that’s happened on Dynasty for a good while. Whoever she picks is going to be someone who certainly has made a lasting impression on this brand, whether they were here for season sixteen, or have made themselves comfortable on the red brand since their appearance this season! It seems like we’ll have to wait just a little longer to see who Kassidy chooses!
(With Limmy set to take part in War Games, the broadcast switches back over to the live action. The camera returns to the ring where Stephie Love is standing with a microphone in hand, ready to start the introductions for the next match.)
Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(“Enemy Strike” by YUKI HAYASHI starts playing as Myles enters the arena. He has a determined look on his face as he is strictly business as he heads to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first and making his way to the ring! From Melbourne, Australia. Weighing in at 225 pounds. He is “PEAK”, MYYYYYYYLEEEEEEEEEES!!
Stew-O: Here comes Myles as he heads to the ring for singles action and he’s gotta be feeling pretty good after picking up a huge win last week at Reckless Wiring.
Jake Mercer: Fans bring the weapons as Myles and Theron Nikolas defeated DOMINION last week in a Fans Bring the Weapons Match. All because Xander and Ryan wanted Myles to join DOMINION!
Flannery McCoy: He didn’t want to. But what he wants to do is build some more momentum for himself and get himself back in title contention. He can certainly do that, but his opponent is no pushover.
(‘il vento d’oro’ by Yugo Kanno starts playing as the one and only MITSU enters the arena. He is looking very determined as he heads right to the ring. )
Stephie Love: Introducing his opponent! From Sōka, Saitama, Japan! Weighing in at 187 pounds. Here is “The Golden Doyen” MISTU!!!
Flannery McCoy: Here comes MITSU and he is ready for action. He is looking to get back on track and start building momentum again.
Jake Mercer: So happy. So positive and it can be so nauseating if you ask me. His happiness can’t be natural.
Flannery McCoy: Whatever. Sounds like your type of happiness.
Stew-O: Call him what you want, but MITSU was very close a few weeks ago from winning the Interwire Championship. Sure he left empty handed, but he showed exactly what he can do when given the chance. Tonight is a big opportunity for MITSU as he takes on a former World Champion in Myles. Can you imagine MITSU’s stock if he pulls off the win against Myles? It would skyrocket, but who will leave victorious? We are about to find out.
(MITSU takes off his ring jacket and enters the ring as his entrance music fades off. When he takes his corner, the referee checks both competitors before calling for the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: Here we go! This match is underway! Myle and MITSU lock up in the center of the ring AND MYLES IMMEDIATELY OVERPOWERS MITSU AND SHOVES HIM BACK DOWN TO THE MAT!
Flannery McCoy: Myles does have the size and power advantage, so MITSU will have to rely on his speed and quickness in order to survive this match. But MITSU is getting back to his feet and steps right back up to Myles. MITSU’s got some guts.
Jake Mercer: Guts but no brains. At this rate, he is going to be a glutton for punishment AND MYLES THROWS A STIFF FOREARM RIGHT IN MITSU’S FACE THAT STAGGERS MITSU BACK! Myles throws another forearm and that backs MITSU into the ropes.
Stew-O: Myles with the Irish Whip and MITSU comes back AND HE IS MET WITH A BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE FROM MYLES RIGHT IN THE FACE! MITSU QUICKLY FALLS TO THE MAT AND MYLES DROPS TO THE COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: AND MITSU POWERS OUT AT TWO! MITSU said he was trying to be taken more seriously as a competitor and break away from his previous reputation. If he would have lost off of that move from Myles, that would have sent him about six miles back… no pun intended.
Flannery McCoy: That was a stupid pun, but not as stupid as the statement you just made. I chalk it up to Myles having so much more experience than MITSU. Myles is staying on the attack as he hits the ropes AND COMES BACK WITH A NICE LEG DROP ACROSS THE THROAT!
Stew-O: MITSU right now is on the ropes and Myles is bringing MITSU back to his feet before picking him up AND SLAMMING HIM BACK DOWN TO THE MAT! Myles hits the ropes one more time BEFORE DROPPING THE ELBOW–
Flannery McCoy: AND MITSU ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY! MYLES FINDS NOTHING BUT CANVAS AS MITSU COMES BACK AND HOOKS MYLES’ ARMS AND PULLS HIM INTO A CRUCIFIX ROLL UP! SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOO!
THHHH–
Jake Mercer: MYLES POWERS OUT AT TWO! Come on, MITSU! Like you were really going to successfully roll up Myles and steal the match. That only worked about 18 years ago during this match inside a pool hall where–
Stew-O: We do not have enough time to hear one of your substance induced stories about whatever you were about to run on about. But MITSU is taking advantage of the slip up by Myles with those knee strikes to the still grounded Myles.
Flannery McCoy: MITSU is really bringing it to the former World Champion with those knee strikes. Now he brings Myles up to his feet and whips him to the corner. MITSU quickly runs to the corner at FULL SPEED FOR A CORNER DROPKICK–
Jake Mercer: BUT MYLES GETS OUT OF THE WAY AND MITSU CRASHES AND BURNS INTO THE TURNBUCKLES! That was certainly an ugly landing there as Myles shoves him into the corner AND SMASHES MITSU’S FACE WITH THAT RUNNING CORNER FOREARM!
Stew-O: Myles is quickly back in control as he picks MITSU up and sits him on the top turnbuckle before quickly following suit. Myles repositions MITSU so he has his back to the ring before lifting him up in the suplex position–
Jake Mercer: MITSU DROPPED FROM THE TOP ROPE AS HE GOES CHEST FIRST TO THE MAT WITH THAT TOP ROPE GOURDBUSTER FROM MYLES! UGLY LANDING FOR MITSU AS MYLES IS STILL STANDING ON THE TURNBUCKLE!
Flannery McCoy: Myles keeps his balance BEFORE HE LEAPS RIGHT OFF THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AND LANDS ON MITSU’S BACK WITH THAT FROG SPLASH! HIGH IMPACT MOVE FROM THE FORMER WORLD CHAMPION AS HE ROLLS MITSU OVER FOR THE COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEE–
Stew-O: AND MITSU KICKS OUT AT TWO! You gotta give a lot of credit to MITSU! He might be a little outmatched in this match compared to the experience of Myles, but he is showing all the heart and determination he can in order to pull off the win.
Flannery McCoy: It might be easier said than done right now as Myles grabs MITSU’s leg and TURNS HIM AROUND INTO THE SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB! SUBMISSION APPLIED BY MYLES AND MITSU IS IN TROUBLE!
Jake Mercer: Especially with Myles leaning further back on the submission and that is putting MITSU’s back in an even worse torque than before. Myles is looking to take out MITSU’s back and as much arsenal as he can. Not as creative as our Kaiser could do, but not bad.
Stew-O: That Boston Crab is locked on tight and MITSU is being drug towards the center of the ring! THE REFEREE IS RIGHT THERE TO SEE IF MITSU WANTS TO GIVE UP THIS MATCH BUT LOOK AT MITSU SCRATCHING AND CLAWING TO GET TO THE ROPES!
Flannery McCoy: It’s a testament to see the will and determination that MITSU has to win this match. Even in that horrible angle that Myles has him in right now, he is still fighting towards the ropes.
Jake Mercer: AND MYLES ONCE AGAIN DRAGS MITSU BACK TOWARDS THE CENTER OF THE RING! This is the second time MITSU was drug back to the center of the ring. He needs to find a way to reverse the hold or he should just tap out.
Stew-O: MITSU must have heard what you said because HE JUST FLIPS FORWARD AND TAKES MYLES BACK! MITSU IS SITTING ON TOP OF MYLES AND MYLES’ SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOO!
THHHHHHRRRREEEEEE–
Jake Mercer: AND MYLES ONCE AGAIN KICKS OUT, BUT THIS TIME HE KEEPS HOLD OF MITSU! Not only did MITSU try to roll up Myles once, he tried it TWICE! Myles is not very pleased about having the match stolen from him twice in one match.
Flannery McCoy: Myles has hold of one of MITSU’s legs. MISTU is bouncing on one foot in a mess of trouble before MYLES HOISTS MITSU IN THE AIR BEFORE MYLES PLANTS HIM WITH A POWERBOMB!
Stew-O: THAT’S NOT ALL! MYLES PICKS HIM BACK UP AND SPINS AROUND BEFORE DRIVING HIM INTO THE MAT AGAIN WITH A SITOUT POWERBOMB! MYLES STACKS UP MITSU FOR THE COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEE–
Flannery McCoy: AND MITSU KICKS OUT AGAIN AT TWO!! Before now, MITSU would have been finished off by now, but MITSU has certainly stepped up his game since his return to EAW. You gotta give him a lot of credit.
Jake Mercer: I bet the entire world is amazed by how long MITSU has been able to survive in this match, but it’s only a matter of time before the clock strikes midnight on this Cinderella match for MITSU!!
Stew-O: You are so negative sometimes, Jake. It’s kind of saddening that you don’t appreciate every competitor on Dynasty like you do Andre Walker. But right now, Myles rolls MITSU over before mounting him AND JUST THROWING FOREARMS IN HIS FACE!
Flannery McCoy: MITSU DOING WHATEVER HE CAN TO BLOCK THOSE SHOTS! But Myles can be very ferocious and dangerous when given the opportunity. The referee checks to make sure those forearms don’t turn into fists.
Jake Mercer: I remember another match in that pool hall where forearms turned into fists. A guy got punched in the face and he had a black eye that lasted six months. Horrible day.
Stew-O: Wow, Jake. Anyways, Myles brings MITSU back to his feet and whips him to the ropes. MITSU comes back AND MYLES SENDS HIM FLYING WITH A BACK BODY DROP AND MITSU CRASHES ONTO THE MAT DOING MORE DAMAGE TO HIS BACK!
Jake Mercer: Myles brings MITSU back to his feet AND HE ONCE AGAIN SENDS MITSU FLYING! THIS TIME HALFWAY ACROSS THE RING WITH THAT BIEL THROW! MITSU lands in the corner.
Flannery McCoy: Myles runs to the corner AND CATCHES MITSU IN THE FACE WITH A BIG BOOT! MITSU could have had a few teeth knocked out as he falls to a sitting position in the corner.
Stew-O: That gives Myles another chance to do more damage AS HE IS JUST STOMPING THE CRAP OUT OF MISTU IN THE CORNER! I think they call that stomping a mudhole. Now the referee is starting a count on Myles to get MITSU out of the corner.
Flannery McCoy: The referee reaches four and Myles finally stops stomping MITSU! MITSU looks like he is on Dream Street as he gets brought back to his feet. Myles doubles over MITSU with a kick to the gut.
Jake Mercer: Now Myles has hold of MITSU before lifting him up and dangling his feet on the top turnbuckle. Myles still has hold of MITSU’s head BEFORE SPIKING HIM ON THE TOP OF HIS HEAD WITH THAT SPIKE DDT! THAT’S GOTTA BE IT! CALL FOR THE BELL NOW! THE COVER IS JUST A FORMALITY!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEE–
Stew-O: HE GOT HIS FOOT UNDER THE ROPES! THE REFEREE SAW THAT AND THAT STOPS THE COUNT! MITSU SAVES HIMSELF AND THIS MATCH CONTINUES! That was great ring awareness by MITSU!
Flannery McCoy: MITSU is off in LaLa Land after that Spike DDT and Myles once again lifts him up for a slam. NOPE! MICHINOKU DRIVER ON THE WAY, BUT MITSU OUT OF NOWHERE GRABS MYLES’ HEAD AND ROLLS HIM UP AGAIN! MODIFIED INSIDE CRADLE!
ONNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!
Jake Mercer: MYLES GETS HIS SHOULDER UP BEFORE THREE AND MYLES LOOKS A LITTLE ANNOYED… MAYBE BORDERLINE PISSED! Another rollup by MITSU and Myles kicks out again. Myles and MITSU both slowly make it back to their feet. Myles goes for a forearm–
Stew-O: BUT MITSU BLOCKS IT AND COUNTERS WITH A FOREARM OF HIS OWN! MYLES TRIES AGAIN, BUT MITSU BLOCKS AGAIN AND THROWS ANOTHER FOREARM! That shot staggers Myles as he steps back AND MITSU RUNS TO MYLES AND CATCHES MYLES UNDER THE CHIN WITH THAT UPPERCUT!
Jake Mercer: That was a nice shot by MITSU. I’ll give him that one, but he is going to need more than one shot to keep Myles down for real and not by a rollup. MITSU fires a kick THAT MYLES CATCHES! THERE’S GO THE MOMENTUM! EASY COME EASY GO!
Flannery McCoy: BUT MITSU COUNTERS WITH AN ENZUIGIRI TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD THAT TAKE MYLES TO HIS KNEES! MITSU grabs Myles by the head and snapmares him over before rearing back AND FLAT OUT KICKING MYLES IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD!
Stew-O: Look at the intensity from MITSU right there! He is out there causing some real damage. Myles is holding the back of his head as he gets back to his feet. MITSU hits the ropes AND CLOBBERS MYLES IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD AGAIN WITH THAT NORTHERN LARIAT!
Flannery McCoy: That shot would have taken Myles down if he didn’t fall into the ropes at the last second. Myles held on tight to the ropes to keep his balance. Myles runs in to take MITSU down, BUT MITSU JUMPS UP AND COUNTERS WITH A FRANKENSTEINER AND MYLES IS TAKEN FOR THE RIDE!
Jake Mercer: Listen to this crowd go absolutely crazy for the flurry of offense that MITSU has been throwing to Myles. Even Myles can’t believe that MITSU has been able to last this long against him.
Stew-O: MITSU gets behind Myles AND WRAPS HIS ARM AROUND HIM AND LIFTS HIM UP WITH SOME POWER BEFORE DROPPING MYLES WITH A RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX!! MYLES LANDED ON THE BACK OF HIS HEAD!
Flannery McCoy: MISTU is a ball of fire right now as he picks up Myles and drags him towards the corner. MITSU is sitting on the top turnbuckle and he has hold of Myles’ head BEFORE JUMPING OFF THE TOP ROPE FOR A TORNADO DDT–
Jake Mercer: MYLES IS USING HIS POWER TO BLOCK IT! BUT MITSU IS KICKING HIS FEET TO CHANGE THE MOMENTUM AND IT LOOKS LIKE HE HAS AS HE MANAGES TO SPIKE MYLES WITH A TORNADO DDT! HOW THE HELL DID HE MANAGE TO DO THAT? Regardless, MITSU rolls Myles over and goes for the cover!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWWOOOOOO!
THHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEE!
Stew-O: WHAT A NEAR FALL AS MYLES POWERS OUT RIGHT BEFORE THREE! That was the closest fall MITSU had this entire match and now he has mounted Myles AND HE IS JUST THROWING THOSE LEFTS AND RIGHTS INTO HIS FACE!
Jake Mercer: WHERE IN THE WORLD DID THIS COME FROM? I do NOT remember MITSU ever being this fired up or intense in the ring? What in the world happened during that time he was away?
Flannery McCoy: It really doesn’t matter because look at him take the fight to the former World Champion in Myles. The referee starts a count to force MITSU to open up the fists, which he does on four.
Stew-O: BUT MYLES SHOVES MITSU RIGHT OFF HIM AND STARTS GETTING BACK TO HIS FEET! MISTU WITH A LEAPFROG OVER MYLES TO GET BEHIND HIM! He grabs Myles by the collarbone to bring him down AND MITSU HITS THE SINGLE KNEE BACKSTABBER ON MYLES!
Flannery McCoy: Myles falls forward and MITSU grabs the arm AND GOES FOR AN OKLAHOMA ROLL, BUT LOOK AT MYLES! MYLES GRABS MITSU BY THE HEAD AS HE GETS BACK TO HIS FEET!
Jake Mercer: Myles is back up and adjusts his grasp on MITSU before he falls back AND SLAMS MITSU DOWN TO THE RING WITH A SAMOAN DROP! Myles brings MITSU back to his feet. Both men are back up AND MYLES FIRES OFF A SPINNING BACK KICK THAT DOUBLES MITSU OVER!
Stew-O: Myles grabs MITSU by the neck BEFORE LIFTING HIM UP AND DROPPING HIM BACK DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A PICTURE PERFECT FALCON ARROW! BUT MYLES ELECTS TO NOT GO FOR THE COVER!
Flannery McCoy: Myles probably has something bigger in mind like we know that he can do. Myles once again drags MISTU back to his feet AND CLOCKS MITSU IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD WITH A BACK ELBOW!
Jake Mercer: But MITSU somehow is still on his feet and Myles gets MITSU on his shoulder. MYLES RUNS STRAIGHT FOR THE CORNER AND MITSU GETS TOSSED FACE FIRST INTO THE TURNBUCKLE WITH THAT LAWN DART FROM MYLES!
Stew-O: MITSU staggers backwards out of the corner and now Myles wraps his arms around MITSU’s waist AND TOSSES HIM BACK WITH THAT HIGH ANGLE GERMAN SUPLEX! DAMN! THAT COULD HAVE INJURED MITSU’S NECK WITH THE WAY HE LANDED!
Jake Mercer: Myles is out for blood and the victory. Plain and simple. He won’t stop until MITSU is done. But that won’t stop Myles from putting the boots to MITSU! MITSU is trying to roll away from Myles and he makes his way to the apron.
Flannery McCoy: BUT MYLES PULLS HIM RIGHT BACK INTO THE RING AND BRINGS HIM BACK TO HIS FEET! MYLES LIFTS HIM UP FOR A SNAP SUPLEX–
Stew-O: BUT MITSU FLIPS THROUGH AND GRABS MYLES’ HEAD BEFORE DROPPING DOWN AND COUNTERING INTO A NECKBREAKER THAT TAKES MYLES DOWN!
Flannery McCoy: MITSU takes a chance to climb up to the top turnbuckle. High rent district for MITSU AS HE JUMPS OFF THE TOP ROPE AND HITS A DIVING ELBOW DROP RIGHT ON THE MONEY AS HE HOOKS THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHRRRRREEEEEEEEEE!
Jake Mercer: AND MYLES KICK OUT AT TWO! MITSU is slowly back up as he brings Myles back to his feet—
Flannery McCoy: AND MYLES PULLS MITSU IN AND COUNTERS WITH A LARIAT!! WHAT A SHOT! MYLES HOLDS ONTO MITSU SO HE DOESN’T FALL TO THE MAT!
Jake Mercer: MITSU doubled over with a kick to the gut and Myles wrapped his arms around MITSU’s waist BEFORE LIFTING HIM UP ONTO HIS SHOULDER IN THE CANADIAN BACKBREAKER POSITION!
Stew-O: MITSU is still up in the air as Myles wrenches on his spine with the backbreaker. Myles grabs MITSU’s neck AS MYLES SETS UP FOR “WRATHFUL DAYSTAR”! CANADIAN BACKBREAKER DDT ON THE WAY–
Flannery McCoy: MITSU SLIDES OFF MYLES’S SHOULDERS AND LANDS RIGHT BEHIND MYLES! MITSU ONCE AGAIN WITH A WAISTLOCK AND HE ALMOST DEADLIFTS MYLES IN THE AIR BEFORE PLANTING HIM WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX! MYLES’ SHOULDERS ARE DOWN MITSU THIS TIME BRIDGES UP AND GOES FOR THE COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOO!
THHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEE!
Jake Mercer: AND MYLES ONCE AGAIN KICKS OUT AT TWO! I MEAN MITSU WAS LESS THAN A SECOND AWAY FROM WINNING THIS MATCH OFF THAT GERMAN SUPLEX! MITSU tries to bring Myles back to his feet, BUT MYLES QUICKLY COUNTERS INTO A JAWBREAKER THAT TAKES MITSU A FEW STEPS BACK! MITSU turns around–
Stew-O: AND MITSU WALKS RIGHT INTO A SUPERKICK FROM MYLES! HANDS WERE DOWN AND EVERYTHING! THAT KICK TO THE FACE MIGHT HAVE JUST KNOCKED MITSU OUT COLD!
Jake Mercer: MITSU is down and I still think that MITSU is out cold. But right now, Myles slowly brings him back to his feet! MYLES GRABS MITSU’S WRIST AND THAT SETS UP FOR “VICTORIA”! THAT POP UP KNEE STRIKE IS DANGEROUS AND IT IS ON THE WAY TO FINISH MITSU OFF–
Flannery McCoy: MITSU GETS OUT OF THE WAY OF “VICTORIA” AND NOW MITSU IS BEHIND MYLES! MYLES SPUN AROUND AND LIFTED INTO THE AIR AND DROPPED DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A FLAPJACK! MYLES GOES FACE FIRST INTO THE MAT!!
Stew-O: BUT MYLES IS TRYING TO QUICKLY GET BACK TO HIS FEET AFTER BEING PLANTED OFF THE FLAPJACK AND MITSU IS WAITING FOR MYLES! MITSU COULD PULL IT OFF HERE! He looks to be one move away from pulling off a major victory here on Dynasty!
Flannery McCoy: MYLES IS UP AND MITSU PULLS HIM IN! MITSU SPINS HIM OUT AND HE GOES TO CLOBBER MYLES WITH THE “DOYEN’S DOMINION” RAINMAKER LARIAT ON THE WAY—
Jake Mercer: MYLES MANAGES TO DUCK THE RAINMAKER LARIAT AT THE LAST SECOND AND MYLES HAS HOLD OF MITSU NOW! MITSU PUT UP A FIGHT BUT IT’S ALMOST OVER! MYLES GETS MITSU ONTO SHOULDERS–
Stew-O: AND HE GOES RIGHT INTO “DE FACTO”! “DE FACTO” BY MYLES! SPINNING PUMPHANDLE SAMAON DROP CONNECTS! GOOD GAWD! MITSU WAS ALMOST SPIKED ON HIS HEAD AND MITSU IS OUT COLD! MYLES QUICKLY DROPS DOWN AND HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“Enemy Strike” starts playing again as Myles rolls off of MITSU and starts getting back to his feet as Stephie Love starts to announce the final decision of the match.)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner… MYLES!!
Stew-O: What a good match between the veteran and former World Champion Myles and the up and coming star in MITSU!
Jake Mercer: What a lotta good that did. The rising star falls again as Myles picks up the victory in this match.
(Myles is back to his feet as the referee raises his arm in victory before Myles rolls out of the ring and heads up the entrance ramp.)
Flannery McCoy: Why are you so negative towards MITSU? He worked really hard in this match and there were a few occasions that he could have pulled off the win, but it doesn’t take away from the fact that he worked hard.
Jake Mercer: Yeah, but he still lost.
Flannery McCoy: You are a pain in the ass sometimes.
Stew-O: Well regardless of what happened, MITSU did put up an amazing effort in this match, but in the end, it was Myles who was able to pick up the win in this match. Congratulations to Myles for the wi… WHO IS THIS?
(Myles has gone to the back as MITSU has rolled out of the ring and is walking up the entrance ramp before a mystery man comes out of nowhere and approaches MITSU.)
Ricky: You don’t know who I am, but my name is Ricky and I have a question for you.
(MITSU has no idea what to think about this man named Ricky. All he is wondering is what in the world he wants.)
Ricky: Are you ready to take things to the next level?
(MISTU is still looking at this man confused. Ricky then pulls out a business card and hands it to MITSU.)
Ricky: This is for you. I’ll be in touch.
Stew-O: Well this is an interesting development we have going on here. Who is this man called Ricky? And what does he want with MITSU? I guess we will find out in due time.
(The final shot shows Ricky walking away from MITSU, and MITSU is standing on the entrance ramp, unsure what to think as the camera cuts elsewhere.)
(Dynasty returns, to the sight of Andre Walker seated in a chair in his own personal room backstage. By his side is Albert Hitchman. The fans can be heard booing loudly. Of course, their display of disdain for the Kaiser is ultimately pointless. Albert can be seen with the Gawd Contract in his hands. Andre raises his head up, a smirk gracing his face.)
Andre Walker: In life, you cannot change what is inevitable. There are forces that you simply cannot fight. It was always a foregone conclusion that I would beat Chris Elite and claim this contract for myself. However, so many people chose to be blind to an irreversible fate. They couldn’t stomach it. They didn’t want to believe in it. However, belief and reality are two different things, and one of them can never be trumped. Belief can never overtake reality. Granted, Chris put up a fight. In that instance, it would’ve been stupid for him not to take the match seriously. He did the best that he could, but his efforts were all for naught. At least it can never be said that he never cared enough about this contract. He fought for it with his life. It’s just a shame that fighting for it nearly cost his, and it was all a fruitless battle in the end. I hold the power now, and with it, destiny can proceed as usual with me at the helm.
(Pleased as can be, Andre snickers. Albert can help but to have a smug grin of his own.)
Andre Walker: Now, I have the power. I have the keys to the kingdom. I can directly play a hand in what happens not only for my career but for the careers of others as well. This contract can do so many wonders, and at the same time, bring an Elitist tumbling down to the hardest part of the ground unceremoniously. It’s a marvelous gift, and a dangerous tool all at the same time.
(The fans grow quiet as Andre carries on. An uneasy vibe settles itself into everyone in the arena.)
Andre Walker: Season seventeen is mine, and not because I plan on becoming a world champion again. It is literally mine. I can do virtually enough with this contract. In fact, I think I’ll go ahead and start tonight.
(Andre smirks.)
Andre Walker: Oh, but don’t worry. I won’t go for the easy stuff just yet. I’m not that overzealous. I think the first step that I plan to take will be more than enough to hammer home the point that I can do anything, and for now, I don’t need a title to do that. However, perhaps a title could benefit someone else right now.
Flannery McCoy: Huh? What is he talking about?
Jake Mercer: SHHHH!!! LET THE KAISER COOK, FLANN!!!
(Still, everyone is at least curious by now, wanting to see what Andre plans on doing.)
Andre Walker: Tonight’s main event. It could use some extra stakes. Or, in some way, it can be seen as a reward. I think I’ll take the liberty here and make it official that Ronan Malosi and SOSA Henderson will be a number one contenders match for the Interwire Championship.
(Some of the fans… cheer. Not a bad announcement, but as the camera briefly focuses back inside of the arena, there are fans that are still on edge, as if they’re expecting some sort of trick.)
Andre Walker: Of course, I could give either men or both of them the chance to fight for the title immediately, but I want to test the waters with them, and especially with Ronan. After all, his first and so far only championship in EAW was that same one, and given that he has met most of my demands, it wouldn’t hurt to throw him a bone. Still, he’ll need his earn his way towards that bone, as does SOSA who seems so intent on getting another championship underneath his belt. At the very least, I’m gracious enough to give them an opportunity here. This is what it looks like when the contract is used for good. It doesn’t mean that everyone is worthy of getting the same sort of opportunities, though.
(There’s a veil of cruelty behind his words as he spoke the last sentence.)
Andre Walker: Still, for now, I’ll play nice. I will sit back and see how everything unfolds. But next time, I may up the ante just a little more.
(His lips curl.)
Andre Walker: But, we’ll wait and see, won’t we?
(Andre sits back in his chair, chuckling. All the while, Albert joins in. The camera zooms in on the contract that’s in Hitchman’s hands. It’s the last shot we get before Dynasty fades from a commercial break.)
(A commercial plays, promoting Voltage’s Bloodsport, set to take place live tomorrow night at the Royal Arena in Copenhagen, Denmark!)
(Friday Night Dynasty returns from a brief commercial break as the camera goes over to Stephie Love standing in the ring, microphone in hand as she’s ready to announce the final match on the card tonight!)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, THIS is your MAIN EVENT!!! And it is a NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP MATCH for the INTERWIRE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
(The crowd is obviously electric for that, with the abrupt announcement being made courtesy of Andre Walker and his Gawd Contract. Before long, ‘Faneto’ by Chief Keef is heard blasting through the speakers of the arena. The crowd comes alive as the camera goes over to the stage, Denmark on their feet as SOSA Henderson is seen making his first appearance on the Dynasty brand in a long time. He has a smirk on his face as he poses at the stage, excited to reap the benefits of something that was clearly meant for his opponent, as he then begins to make his way down the ramp and toward the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first… from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania… weighing in at 191 pounds… ‘BULLETPROOF’… SOSA HENDERSON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(‘Mo Money’ by Ben McLusky is then heard playing up as deafening boos are heard sounding throughout the arena. The camera goes to an energetic Ronan Malosi beginning to make his way out to the stage, a big smile on his face as he points to the sky ala his Kaiser Andre Walker. He knows the opportunity that has been bestowed upon him tonight, and he knows that he’s going to have to make the best of it if he wants to fall into Andre’s good graces. He begins to trash talk SOSA who is inside the ring, while he then begins to make his way down himself with a determined expression as he does.)
Stephie Love: And his opponent… from The Isle of Samoa… weighing in at 270 pounds… ‘HAS MORE MONEY THAN YOU’… RONAN MALOSI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: The bell has rung and our main event is officially underway! Due to Andre Walker’s decision this is now a Number One Contendership match for the Interwire Championship, and for the first time since Grand Rampage last Season, we see SOSA Henderson in action tonight here on Dynasty, and he’ll be up against some tough competition upon his return, a hungry Ronan Malosi who is looking to redeem himself from the events of Reckless Wiring in the name of ‘The Kaiser’ Andre Walker, and get himself an opportunity to strike gold and become a two-time Interwire Champion!
Jake Mercer: LET’S GO RONAN! MAKE ANDRE PROUD! I BELIEVE IN YOU! ☝️
Flannery McCoy: :roman: Well I don’t think Ronan is taking it as seriously as you advertised. He already discredited Joso’s win last week and said it was a fluke, and said that it was a mistake to have him booked against SOSA considering that he’s not “100%” whatever that means. But only time will tell what that means for this match. The two of them are making their way out of their corners, approaching one another with Ronan looking down at the smaller SOSA. It seems that the two of them are exchanging words right now, and while it seems like Ronan is trying to start this off with a collar-and-elbow tie up, SOSA has other plans… CLOCKING RONAN WITH A HARD RIGHT FOREARM!
Jake Mercer: Ronan stumbles back, and it doesn’t seem like the right hand man is going to take this lying down, as he makes his way back over, BUT SOSA IS PREPARED AS HE STEPS FORWARD AND CONNECTS WITH A SUPERKICK TO HIS JAW! Ronan drops down to a knee, unprepared by this flurry of offense right now as SOSA turns around and rushes toward the ropes and back… BEFORE GRABBING RONAN BY THE HEAD AND CONNECTING WITH A RUNNING STO TO TAKE HIM OUT! Ronan is face planted and SOSA immediately rolls him over and tries to go for the early pin!
OOONNNEEE!!!
Stew-O: BUT RONAN KICKS OUT BEFORE TWO! SOSA rolls himself back up to his feet while Ronan staggers up himself, falling against the ring ropes and hoping to use them to stabilize himself, BUT SOSA DOES NOT WASTE ANYTIME TAKING HIM OUT AS HE CONNECTS WITH A CLOTHESLINE THAT SENDS RONAN OVER THE TOP ROPE! Ronan manages to land on the apron and uses that to get back up to his feet, JUST FOR SOSA TO CONNECT WITH AN ENZUIGIRI TO HIS FACE- NO! Ronan manages to block it with his forearm! SOSA lands on his stomach but quickly gets back up to his feet, JUST FOR RONAN TO CONNECT WITH A SHOULDER THRUST TO HIS ABDOMEN! Ronan manages to stop the attack that comes his way just for the moment, and now is beginning to make his way back through the ropes so that he can continue delivering offense, BUT BEFORE HIS PLAN CAN GO INTO MOTION, SOSA SHOOTS BACK UP TO HIS FEET AND CONNECTS WITH A KNEE STRIKE WHICH SENDS RONAN TUMBLING OFF OF THE APRON AND TO THE RINGSIDE AREA!
Flannery McCoy: Ronan manages to catch himself and stay on his feet, falling backward and against the barricade in hopes of maintaining some sort of balance. SOSA backpedals toward the center of the ring, and eyes him on the outside as he runs to the ropes and back… BEFORE LEAPING THROUGH AND LOOKING TO TAKE HIM DOWN WITH A HUGE SUICIDE DIVE- BUT THAT DOESN’T WORK! RONAN MANAGES TO GRAB A HOLD OF HIM! Ronan has him by the collar, and SOSA is scrambling to break free… BUT RONAN POSITIONS HIMSELF BEFORE SENDING SOSA FLYING OVER AND CRASHING AGAINST THE BARRICADE HARD!
Jake Mercer: SOSA drops like a sack of bricks right on top of his head, and immediately you can feel the momentum shift into Ronan Malosi’s favor. Ronan grabs SOSA by the head and gets him back up to his feet, quickly rolling him back into the ring as he climbs onto the apron and enters back in himself. SOSA stumbles up to his feet and tries to approach Ronan, hoping to get some form of offense in, BUT RONAN CONNECTS WITH A HARD RIGHT TO THE FACE WHICH DROPS SOSA DOWN TO A KNEELING POSITION! Ronan then turns around and runs the ropes… BEFORE CONNECTING WITH ANOTHER HARD RIGHT WHICH SENDS SOSA DOWN ONCE AGAIN!
Stew-O: Ronan is trying to make sure that he can keep SOSA down as long as possible, giving him time to breathe and making sure that SOSA has none in return. SOSA tries to roll away and create distance between the two of them, realizing that he’s going to end up getting nowhere if he lets Ronan continue his offensive approach like this. Ronan though is going to make sure that stays the case, bringing up SOSA and grabbing him by the wrist before then sending him to the ropes and back…
Flannery McCoy: … GRABBING SOSA AND SPINNING HIM AROUND BEFORE TRYING TO CONNECT WITH ‘VERTIGO’! DEEP SIX!
Jake Mercer: BUT SOSA MANAGES TO FLIP OUT OF IT BEFORE IT CONNECTS! SOSA lands on his feet and Ronan is shocked by this turn of events, TRYING TO SWING AT SOSA- But SOSA manages to duck under that before he then sprints to the ropes at full speed and back… LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND CONNECTING WITH A QUICK FRONT DROPKICK TO THE CHEST THAT SENDS RONAN DOWN TO THE GROUND! Ronan is taken by surprise thanks to this quick rebound by the former EAW World Champion, AS SOSA ROLLS UP TO HIS FEET BEFORE LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND CONNECTING WITH A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO THE CHEST WHICH TAKES ALL THE AIR OUT OF HIS BODY!
Stew-O: SOSA falls into a seated position, feeling the energy course through him as the crowd is excited for this turn of events. He then rolls himself out of the ring and onto the apron, making his way over and then beginning to scale up the turnbuckles and to the top rope. Ronan has no clue where he is right now, and definitely is not expecting what SOSA has in store for him right now as he’s perched on the top turnbuckle. Ronan is right where SOSA wants him…
Flannery McCoy: AS HE LEAPS OFF OF THE TOP ROPE AND CONNECTS WITH A ‘SOSA BOMB’ TO RONAN! THE SWANTON BOMB CONNECTS-
Jake Mercer: NO! THE RIGHT HAND MAN! JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME! HE WASN’T ABLE TO ROLL OUT OF THE WAY BUT THANKFULLY HE MANAGED TO GET THE KNEES UP BEFORE IMPACT! SOSA bounces off and is met with a rough landing, clutching at his spine and trying to get back up to his feet before all of this can go from bad to worse. He turns around…
Stew-O: ONLY FOR RONAN TO LEAP INTO THE AIR AND CONNECT WITH A SUPERMAN PUNCH TO THE FACE! THE SUPERMAN PUNCH TAKES SOSA OUT AND RONAN WASTES ABSOLUTELY NO TIME DROPPING DOWN AND HOOKING THE LEG! PIN ATTEMPT!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRR-
Flannery McCoy: BUT SOSA KICKS OUT! Ronan looks distressed over all of this, but it seems like it’s less the fact that SOSA manages to kick out and more the fact that he kicked out of one of Andre’s signature moves…
Jake Mercer: I would be as angry and stressed out as he is right now… I understand completely. 🫠
Stew-O: Well Ronan is right back up and he’s just stomping down on SOSA right now, yelling at him and shouting, and you can just feel the rage that is coming out of him right now. This is his match to win, Andre made sure that he would be granted an opportunity like this to contend for the Interwire Championship, and he’s definitely not going to let it go to waste if he has anything to say about it! He grabs SOSA by the head before then bringing him up to his feet, looking to inflict some more pummeling offense to the former EAW World Champion. But before he can do that, SOSA throws some strikes toward his face to try and keep him at bay! He realizes the situation that he’s in right now and is hoping that he can somehow make sure that he can get this match back in his favor!
Flannery McCoy: SOSA pushes Ronan against the ropes, as Ronan tries to desperately fend off his attacks before they end up getting the better of him! SOSA then grabs a hold of him by the wrist before sending him to the opposite side of the ring with an Irish whip… AND WHILE SOSA ATTEMPTS TO CONNECT WITH SOMETHING, IT’S RONAN THAT SHUTS HIM DOWN AS HE LAUNCHES FORWARD AND CONNECTS WITH A HARD SHOULDER TACKLE WHICH TAKES HIM DOWN TO THE CANVAS! Ronan manages to take SOSA down as he then runs to the ropes and back while he’s down flat on the ground… LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND GOING FOR A KNEE DROP TO HIS FACE-
Jake Mercer: BUT IT’S THWARTED AS SOSA MANAGES TO ROLL OUT OF THE WAY! Ronan nurses his knee upon impact as he staggers up to his feet, unbeknownst to him that SOSA is already up to his feet and lying in wait…
Stew-O: AS HE RUNS TO THE ROPES AND BACK, CUTTING HIM IN HALF WITH A SPEAR THAT TAKES RONAN COMPLETELY DOWN TO THE GROUND! SOSA HOOKS THE LEG! GOING FOR THE PIN!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRRRRRRREEE-
Flannery McCoy: BUT RONAN JUST BARELY MANAGES TO KICK OUT OF IT! It was a close call there, and Ronan just barely managed to escape, but he knows that this match is beginning to reach its close, one more big move out of SOSA and it’ll be lights out for him and he can kiss goodbye to a shot at becoming a two-time Interwire Champion.
Jake Mercer: NO! HE CAN’T! HE’S SUPPOSED TO BE DOING THIS FOR ‘THE KAISER’! EVEN IF IT’S SOSA HENDERSON HE CAN’T AFFORD TO LOSE A MATCH LIKE THIS WHEN ANDRE WALKER IS WATCHING!
Stew-O: Well that might very well be beyond his control, but we’ll see in due time. SOSA is back up to his feet and taking the time to collect himself, seeing as though this match is firmly in his control at the moment, but Ronan on the other hand is beginning to crawl himself away and slowly head over to the corner turnbuckle padding. He grabs a hold of them and pulls himself closer before then beginning to make his way up to his feet, SOSA on the other hand is keeping his eye on the ball and making sure that Ronan does not get the chance that he desires to get back into this match. He makes his way over… BEFORE CONNECTING WITH A HIGH KNEE STRIKE TO THE FACE WHICH LEAVES RONAN DAZED AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLES!
Flannery McCoy: SOSA then grabs a hold of his head before pulling him out of the corner, looking to set him up for something here… AS HE LAUNCHES HIMSELF OFF OF THE TURNBUCKLES AND SPIKES RONAN’S HEAD ONTO THE CANVAS WITH A TORNADO DDT- NO! RONAN MANAGES TO KEEP SOSA OFF OF THE GROUND AND LAUNCH HIM THROUGH THE AIR AND ACROSS THE RING AS HE CRASHES DOWN TO THE GROUND!
Jake Mercer: SOSA takes a hard landing, and what a back and forth contest this has been between two of Dynasty’s elite competitors! It’s clear how much they want to compete for the Interwire Championship, and are going to make sure that they’re the ones that come out on top when it’s all said and done. SOSA tries to get back up to his feet, but Ronan already is making his way over and grabbing him by the head, sending shots to the abdomen to continue to soften him up! Ronan knows that it’s going to take a lot if he wants to keep someone like SOSA down, so he will happily do so if it means getting the point across that he is not someone that should be messed with on this brand!
Stew-O: SOSA is gasping for air, trying his best to get out of the situation that he’s been placed in right now, but Ronan keeps a hold of him as he sets him up… BEFORE LIFTING HIM OFF OF THE GROUND AND DROPPING HIM ONTO HIS BACK WITH A SUPLEX! SOSA bounces off of the canvas and you can feel the entire momentum of this match shift with Ronan in control, and you know that SOSA is going to have to do something quick if he wants to get out of this one the way that he wants to.
Flannery McCoy: SOSA begins to roll away from Ronan before he can do anything else, grabbing a hold of the ropes from the edge of the ring as he uses them to bring himself up to his feet. Ronan is beginning to make his way over, looking to inflict some more offense before SOSA can do anything, but SOSA has that accounted for as he steps forward and connects with a forearm smash to the face! Ronan is forced backward while SOSA grabs a hold of the ropes, SPRINGBOARD… POISONRANA-
Jake Mercer: NO! CLOSE, BUT RONAN MANAGES TO KEEP HIM UP! SOSA’s eyes widen as you can see what happened didn’t go entirely as planned, as he’s elevated in the air in Electric Chair position! Ronan looking to follow through… but that doesn’t happen as SOSA regains enough energy to start sending shots down onto the top of his head! SOSA making things harder for Ronan as he’s still high in the air, Ronan struggling to keep him upward, before ultimately Ronan is forced to drop SOSA down to the ground! The two of them turn to the face one another, AND WHILE RONAN GOES FOR A CLOTHESLINE- SOSA DUCKS UNDER THAT BEFORE TURNING AROUND AND CONNECTING WITH A ROUNDHOUSE KICK THAT HITS THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD!
Stew-O: SOSA connects with the move and Ronan is on spaghetti legs right now, trying to keep himself upward. SOSA then grabs him by the arm before sending him to the ropes and back… SOSA LEAPING INTO THE AIR FOR A DROPKICK BUT RONAN MANAGING TO SEE THAT COMING AS HE GRABS A HOLD OF THE ROPES JUST IN TIME! SOSA lands on his stomach but quickly gets back up to his feet as Ronna takes a moment to recuperate against the ropes, SOSA rushing forward… JUST FOR RONAN TO BOOT HIM IN THE FACE! Not the best outcome for the former World Champion as he’s left stumbling back, before it’s Ronan that sends him to the ropes and back looking to connect with a big move…
Flannery McCoy: RONAN HAS SOSA SET UP! IT’S TIME FOR ‘DEATH-RO’! END OF DAYS TO FINISH THIS MATCH ONCE AND FOR ALL!
Jake Mercer: BUT SOSA FLIPS OUT OF IT! Ronan stumbles back and was definitely not anticipating something like that happening at all, trying to approach SOSA and try and prevent him from pulling off something that could cost him the match, BUT BEFORE THAT CAN HAPPEN IT’S SOSA THAT STEPS UP AND CONNECTS WITH A BICYCLE KICK STRAIGHT TO THE JAW! Ronan stumbles backward and falls against one of the turnbuckle pads, with SOSA eyeing his prey before rushing forward… TRYING TO CONNECT WITH A LEAPING CLOTHESLINE TO THE FACE IN HOPES OF CONTINUING HIS ATTACK TOWARD HIM-
Stew-O: BUT RONAN CONNECTS WITH A ELBOW TO THE FACE TO STOP HIM IN HIS TRACKS! SOSA manages to keep himself up but in the process it’s Ronan that grabs a hold of him before tossing him into the corner instead! SOSA is trying to fight back, but Ronan is wasting no time beginning to unload on him with vicious shots to the abdomen and head! He’s looking to deliver the killing blow and the only way to do that is to make sure that he softens up SOSA and leaves him defenseless so he can finish the job once and for all, and it’s clear that Ronan’s patience is running very thin! Ronan grabs SOSA by the arm before then sending him over to the opposite side of the ring… RUSHING FORWARD AND LOOKING TO CONNECT WITH A RUNNING CORNER CLOTHESLINE OF HIS OWN TO WIPE OUT SOSA!
Flannery McCoy: BUT THAT DOESN’T CONNECT, WITH SOSA MANAGING TO BRING HIS FOOT UP AS HE BOOTS RONAN STRAIGHT IN THE FACE! SOSA then turns around as he uses the turnbuckles to then begin to make his way up to the top rope, possibly going for something that will take Ronan out and down to the ground. But Ronan is making sure that doesn’t happen, as he manages to recover before swinging right hands to the face of SOSA to make sure that he doesn’t go for anything! Ronan is fighting tooth and nail to make sure that he stays ahead and even though SOSA has thrown his all at him and given him some hard hitting offense, he’s managed to stay afloat in spite of that! Ronan grabs a hold of him and tries to get him off of the top rope, BUT BEFORE THAT HAPPENS SOSA USES HIS BOOT TO PUSH RONAN AND SEND HIM STUMBLING DOWN! Ronan falls down to a seated position as SOSA is now perched up top…
Jake Mercer: LEAPING OFF AND CONNECTING WITH ‘PAID IN FULL’! THE DOUBLE FOOT STOMP STRAIGHT TO THE CHEST TAKES RONAN COMPLETELY OUT! SOSA QUICKLY HOOKS THE LEG AS HE GOES FOR THE PIN, COULD THIS BE THE END OF THE MATCH RIGHT HERE?!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘Faneto’ by Chief Keef is heard blasting through the speakers of the arena as the crowd is in an uproar, with SOSA Henderson pulling himself off of the body of Ronan Malosi and sitting up as the camera focuses on him with a huge smirk on his face. He then proceeds to make his way up to his feet, as the referee makes his way over, raising his hands high up in victory as the crowd continues to show support for the returning Dynasty Elitist. He keeps the sinister grin on his face, making a title gesture around his waist signaling his next plans after what happened in this match here tonight.)
Stephie Love: Here is your winner… SOSA HENDERSON!!!!!!!!!!
Jake Mercer: NO!!! RONAN WHY!!!
Stew-O: Well I’ll say that this did not turn out the way that Andre Walker had bargained it to. If he had his way, Ronan Malosi would’ve walked out of this as Number One Contender, but INSTEAD, what happened backfired, and now we’re seeing SOSA with an opportunity to face Jay Jerry Johnson for the title! It’s safe to say I didn’t anticipate-
???: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa…
(The sound of a man overtaking the sound system is heard, abruptly replacing ‘Faneto’ as the crowd boos, immediately knowing whose voice this is. A confused SOSA looks toward the stage to see none other than Albert Hitchman begin to make his way out. He’s waving his hands, shaking his head as he looks to put a stop to this apparently.)
Albert Hitchman: Congratulations on your win, SOSA Henderson, but what you see… is not what you get. You will not be getting a Number One Contendership slot for the Interwire Championship, because thanks to the Gawd Contract by one Andre Walker, the terms of this match have been changed. Yes, you may be the winner… but you will not be fighting for the Interwire Championship.
(Albert looks at Ronan.)
Albert Hitchman: Ronan will.
(The crowd boos loudly, and SOSA can’t believe what he’s hearing right now! He won this match fair and square and SHOULD be getting a shot at the Interwire Championship, it has no right to be taken away and given to the person that lost the match to him!)
Ronan Malosi: https://media.tenor.com/umIwvyOF7_4AAAAC/open-mouth-smile.gif
(Ronan, who was at ringside contemplating ending it all for failing his Kaiser, has been given another chance by the grace of God. He shoots up to his feet and runs around like he won the lottery, a stark contrast to SOSA Henderson who seems to be arguing with the referee that this can’t even remotely be possible, but there’s nothing that either of them can do about it, thanks to the Gawd Contract, what’s done is done.)
Albert Hitchman: Have a nice day to both of you.
(Albert has a smile on his face as he turns around and makes his way back to the backstage area. Meanwhile, Ronan has slid to his knees, raising his arms in the air and screaming at the top of his lungs, him being the real winner tonight considering everything that has happened. SOSA is pacing back and forth around the ring, shaking his head at all of this. The chaotic scene is the last shot shown as Friday Night Dynasty begins to fade to a complete black from there.)
(EAW logo buzzes.)
