(EAW intro plays.)
(A recap of last week’s episode of Voltage is shown: Minerva kicks off the show to spin the wheel for her match against Chris Elite at Bloodsport. Before she can spin the wheel though, she’s swarmed by druids along with Big Mike and “Pastor SK”. New Eden attempts to save her but ultimately the numbers are too much, leaving Pastor SK to use a flaming cross to stab Minerva repeatedly to rid her of the demon inside of her. He then reveals himself to be Chris Elite who spins the wheel revealing their match to be an Exploding Barbed Wire TLC match. Lucas Johnson is in action in the first match of the night facing off against Kirk Redwood. In the end, Lucas comes out on top. Candice Blair is seen in the recording studio earlier in the week producing her album before she’s abruptly attacked by Miku Sakai in disguise. In the present moment Miku and Candice are invited to spin the wheel, which is revealed to be an Extreme Lingerie match. Afterwards Miku once again attempts to attack Candice, but Candice manages to turn it around and strip her to her bra and panties. The tag team lottery is then confirmed to be returning as Captain Charisma takes the time with Molly Waters to reveal the tag teams. It is revealed to be Ryan Wilson and Alex Myers, Myles and Justin Windgate, Lucas Johnson and Shane Gates, Jake Smith and Holly Arrow, Minerva and Donovan Duke, Mary S. Atlas and Rebecca Blackwell, and last but not least, Drake King and Ms. Extreme (#Dramille). Ms. Extreme and Hikari Kanno are forced to co-exist against two friends turned enemies in the form of Holly Arrow and Mary S. Atlas, ultimately with Ms. Extreme and Hikari coming out on top in the end leaving with an intense stare off. Alex Myers cuts a promo in an unknown location backstage, making huge warnings to Ryan Wilson and stating that he’s arriving at Bloodsport with violent intentions. Speaking of Ryan Wilson, he finds himself in the ring teaming with Shane Gates against Donovan Duke and Danny Tanner. Where in the end, it’s the team of Donovan and Danny that stands tall. Donovan and Danny then have an interview which is then abruptly interrupted by Lizzie The Doll. An irate Shane Gates comes in followed by Elizabeth looking for the doll but ultimately, no dice. Persephone backstage meets up with Jake Smith’s dog, Josh, who he threatens before Jake comes into the picture, threatening her for threatening him. The argument is broken up by Raven Roberts who seems to be amused at the whole thing. Sending Jake a warning for Bloodsport putting him on notice before his main event match. Justin Windgate is in action tonight fighting against a battered and beaten Minerva from earlier in the night. Minerva perseveres through the pain though, rolling up Justin and grabbing his tights for the victory. Jamie O’Hara then comes out to the ring, proclaiming that he will be the one to spin the wheel to determine the stipulation for his match against Myles. Before that can happen though, Myles comes out and demands Jamie to spin the wheel. Ironically the wheel “spins”, before it lands on the stipulation that Jamie has chosen himself, the 30 Minute Hardcore Ironman match. Myles then moves on to have a match against Chris Elite, which Myles ultimately comes out on top in hitting Chris with the Cash in The Vault briefcase to come out on top. Raven Roberts and Justin Windgate join commentary for the main event which is prolonged after Drake King comes out and says he will not be competing under such a heinous stipulation at Bloodsport. He is not going to entertain Captain Charisma, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to destroy Justin at Bloodsport. He’s interrupted by Jake Smith who makes a statement, saying that he’s going to be the next EAW World Champion. But it’s Drake that snaps and attacks Jake beginning the match. In the end Jake manages to piss off Raven so much that she tries to attack Jake, but Drake is caught in the crossfire, allowing Jake to take advantage and come out victorious. And to cap off the show, Ms. Extreme and Hikari Kanno have a contract signing for their match at Bloodsport. Signing the contract, and making their Championship vs. Hair Scaffold Match official, also ending the recap.)
(’33rd Blakk Glass’ by Sosmula and ZillaKami blasts through the speakers of the arena to thunderous cheers of the arena while pyro begins to shoot out from the stage. Specifically on this episode of Sunday Night Voltage, the hype is on a whole other level from before. The camera pans around to show the crowd before going to the commentary booth consisting of Rich Russillo, James Peters, and Persephone.)
Rich Russillo: Ladies and gentlemen we have reached the final stretch. With Bloodsport just on the horizon, we welcome you tonight… TO SUNDAY NIGHT VOLTAGE!!!!!!!!!!
James Peters: It’s certainly a splendid occasion and we’d love to start the week leading up to the Free-Per-View with a bang! Especially with our main event, the National Elite Champion, Minerva is back in action against a surprising opponent in the form of Big Mike accompanied by Chris Elite. Along with the final encounter of Drake King and Justin Windgate heading into their World Championship match to close the show! It’s going to be fun.
Persephone: So our main event consists of a subpar wrestler and… non-competitor. This truly tops the cake, Voltage is doomed! We’re all going to hell! Well, whatever. In all honesty I should’ve expected this from this brand anyways. It’s all going to continue to plummet as long as Rexy isn’t here, no saving this brand! But let’s just get this over with.
(Voltage starts off in the backstage area, and a shot of the outside of the Voltage Commissioner, Captain Charisma’s office. He’s seen inside, minding his business while he has the time. It’s clear this go-home show is important to him, especially heading into the first Voltage Free-Per-View of the Season, and he wants to make sure everything goes smoothly without any error. He leans back in his chair after typing on his computer and gives a sigh of relief, before…)
**BORK! BORK! BORK!**
Captain Charisma: :comeagain:
**BORK! BORK! BORK!**
Captain Charisma: What in the world is going on outside…
(Captain Charisma reluctantly stands up from his chair and makes his way towards the door, taking a deep breath before opening it.)
Captain Charisma: Hello-
**BORK! BORK! BORK!**
(The crowd begins to erupt into thunderous boos upon seeing the face of Jake Smith, he has a stern look on his face in front of the Commissioner while cradling his beloved pet, Josh in his arms. Captain Charisma closes his eyes before smiling towards the direction of the Voltage Elitist.)
Captain Charisma: What may I do for you, Jake?
Jake Smith: Wheel. Now.
Captain Charisma: What-
(In an instant Jake shoves Captain Charisma out of the way and makes his way into the office. He’s seen from the outside putting Josh down and holding him from his leash, scavenging around the office while Captain Charisma looks on in confusion. Not long after, Jake makes his way out from the office dragging the Bloodsport wheel behind him. Jake begins to make his way towards Gorilla Position, before turning his head towards the Voltage Commissioner.)
Jake Smith: Fuck you.
Josh: BORK!
Captain Charisma: :dahell:
(Jake walks away from the scene, heaving the wheel behind him with all of his might. From there Voltage then transitions back to the ring, where ‘Stop Breathing’ by Playboi Carti blasts through the speakers of the arena to even more boos from the crowd. After a long moment, Jake finally makes his way out to the stage, carrying the gigantic Bloodsport wheel in his arms. Josh is seen following behind him, loudly borking while he follows Jake.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing at this time… JAKE SMITH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Well I’m sure we know why Jake is out here tonight, he has made that plainly obvious. Despite the win that he got against Drake King just last week in our main event that should’ve put his confidence at an all time high, but despite that he seems to have his sights set on Bloodsport. He wants to ride that wave of momentum and it only comes by beating the one person that stands in his way, Raven Roberts.
James Peters: Well just like everyone else Jake has faced, Raven is no slouch. She is one of the best female Elitists on this brand and she’s looking to put herself back on the map. So in my eyes? Jake is in for one hell of an upwards climb. But it’s nothing that he’s been through before, but a victory is not guaranteed for him at the same time.
Persephone: Oh you better believe that victory is guaranteed. Do you know how much money I bet on him, along with the bonus money I’d get if my prediction of “Raven fucking dies” actually comes true?! He better win, even if it’s the last thing that man fucking does.
(Jake pushes the wheel into the ring before jumping up onto the apron and entering in as well. Josh obediently hops up the steel steps, struggling before Jake quickly runs over and sets him on the apron. He then enters the ring and takes a microphone from the timekeeper’s area. ‘Stop Breathing’ then fades out, and with the Bloodsport wheel situated behind him, Jake then begins to speak.)
Jake Smith: I don’t really think I need to say much about why I’m out here. While my win against Drake King was momentous and of course, guaranteed from the beginning, that is not my focus at the moment. I do not have the time to bask in the fruits of my labor just yet when I am so close to shaping my future. So close to my destiny finally being fulfilled, and this close to becoming who I’ve always said that I will be, your King. Let me get this out of the way now, Raven Roberts does not know what she’s gotten herself into. I’ve tried my best to give her the warning signs, but ultimately those warnings have become ineffective. I told her exactly what’s going to happen if she dares to cross me like she did after my interview a few weeks ago. She wouldn’t dare poke the bear and risk the chance of no escape. I gave her the opportunity to back away while she could, but she pushed for it even more. She practically begged on her knees for a match against me, and unfortunately for her, that is something that I granted. She tried her best to get into my head, tried to prove that she could come close to a living legend like myself; but her efforts proved ineffective. Because being a fragment of the past isn’t enough to fill the quota when it comes to stepping up against someone like myself. Which is why I can no longer find enjoyment in laughing in the face of Raven Roberts, because the facts are so painfully obvious. So Raven, let’s do it. Get your ass out here and seal your fate, I didn’t haul this wheel over here just for you to be a pussy. Though at the same time, wouldn’t be shocked-
(‘In My Bones’ by The Score interrupts while Jake turns around and sighs upon seeing Raven Roberts make her way out to the stage with a stern look on her face. She stands looking towards Jake with her arms crossed before making her way down the ramp and towards the ring. Raven then makes her way up the steel steps and enters into the ring, already having a microphone in her hand while ‘In My Bones’ fades out from there. Raven, looking towards Jake who seems to be completely unfazed, begins to speak.)
Raven Roberts: You? Being tired of everything that has been going on these past few weeks? That makes two of us. I understand that you’re a man-child who gets annoyed over the slightest of things and only feels the need to talk so much because the presence of a woman is something that he’s been lacking for the longest time, but you blew my expectations completely out of the water with this one, Jake. Maybe that’s something you can be proud of at the end of the day. Despite what you may think, despite my stock being much higher than yours with no comparisons needed, you are a stepping stone to my success. The only purpose you serve is being another example as to why I’m not a person to sleep on heading into Season 15. You can believe what you want, whatever helps you sleep at night, but you will never be as good as me. Even on my worst day, I have shown that only few are able to contest my skills inside the ring; and you’re not one of those few. You can try all you want, and I’ve let you try desperately these past few weeks, but your efforts are only going to prove inefficient against this bird.
Jake Smith: And I’m so scared Raven, I’m so fucking scared. What have you proven Raven? Please tell me, because I fail to see why I should be intimidated by someone who’s going to flat-out say they’re better than me without any backbone whatsoever to their statement. Admit it Raven, you’re washed. You haven’t done anything of importance for God knows how long and I don’t know how that’s going to miraculously change in a matter of days. You’re nothing like the person that you proclaim yourself to be and anyone who’s competent enough knows that for certain. You’re plain and simply a shadow of your former self, and that’s something that you don’t want to accept. It’s a reality you don’t want to hear because you want to believe deep down that you’re more than who you actually are. I’m glad to know that at Bloodsport I’ll be killing that hype. But no worries, I’ll make your death quick and painless, it’s a fitting death compared to the slow and painful death of your career. Because I’ve made legends before, and now? I won’t be afraid to end one.
Raven Roberts: Yeah, OK “lEgEnd kiLlEr” you can believe whatever the hell that you want to believe. Saying that I’m not close to the person that I used to be when you can’t even amount to me regardless. I don’t care what you want to believe, all you need to know is that you’re facing a Raven Roberts at her best. I’ve outlasted and outshined everyone in the past and I’m not going to be afraid to do it again, especially against someone like you who likes to think that you’re more important than everyone else. It’s not going to be long before reality strikes down on you, maybe then you’ll see that the only person that was wrong in this scenario… was you.
Jake Smith: God you make me sick Raven, no wonder I didn’t want to talk to you today. You know why both of us are out here already, I don’t need to say much more thankfully. And since I’m such a gracious and generous king, I’ll allow you to get first dibs. By all means, spin the wheel.
(Raven nods her head slowly before making her way towards the wheel and begins to spin it. But before she can, Jake groans and shoves her out of the way before she can and takes her place.)
Jake Smith: Nevermind, goddamn you’re so fucking slow. I’m doing it myself.
(Jake grabs at the wheel and violently spins it. The crowd begins to murder in anticipation for what stipulation that the wheel could possibly land on this time around. Before ultimately, it slows down and begins to land on…)
Jake Smith: :notbad: Chicago Style Streetfight. I didn’t really care for whatever stipulation was chosen anyways, it’s not like it would’ve made a difference. You still would’ve been a disgraceful example of an Elitist anyways and I still would’ve wiped the floor with you, there’s no escaping that. Just remember who warned you Raven! Who warned you about everything that was foreseen from the get go about what was going to happen at Bloodsport?! Me! And because you didn’t listen to that, you’re going to get a royal asskicking.
Raven Roberts: Nice to know, Jake. But great, now that that’s done with.
Rich Russillo: RAVEN JUST KNOCKED JAKE DOWN TO THE GROUND WITH A FOREARM! Look at the look of shock on Jake’s face, now he looks absolutely seething! WE HAVE A BRAWL ON OUR HANDS NOW WITH RAVEN TACKLING JAKE BACK DOWN TO THE GROUND AND BEGINNING TO COMPLETELY UNLOAD ON HIM WITH SHOT AFTER SHOT TOWARDS HIS FACE! JAKE IS TRYING HIS BEST TO BLOCK THE ATTACK BY RAVEN BUT IT SEEMS LIKE RAVEN IS ABSOLUTELY RELENTLESS!
James Peters: RAVEN HAS SURELY HAD ENOUGH AND IS NOT GOING TO SETTLE FOR ANYTHING LESS THAN VICTORY BY BEATING JAKE SMITH! BUT NOW IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S GOING TO BEAT HIM TO A BLOODY PULP! JAKE FINALLY SHOVING AWAY AND TRYING TO ESCAPE OUT OF THE POSITION THAT HE’S IN! BUT HE’S FALLEN RIGHT INTO A TALON TOWARDS HIS FACE WHICH KNOCKS HIM OUT COLD! RAVEN ROBERTS STANDS TALL ON THE GO HOME SHOW!
Persephone: FUCK FUCK FUCK! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH MONEY I’VE BET ON YOU TO KILL THAT WOMAN JAKE?! STOP BEING SO FUCKING PATHETIC AND GET IT TOGETHER YOU DOUCHE!
(‘In My Bones’ plays up once again to the loud cheers of the crowd. Josh is seen quickly making his way towards his fallen comrade, borking up towards Raven who doesn’t seem to pay any mind to the pomeranian. She puts a foot over the unconscious body of Jake Smith and raises her hands up in the air while the crowd continues to show their support. It’s the last shot seen before Voltage ultimately transitions to elsewhere.)
(Promotional ad for Jake Smith versus Raven Roberts in a Chicago Style Streetfight at Bloodsport.)
(Voltage fades back to ringside, and Bella Braxton stands inside the middle of the ring.)
Bella Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
( ‘Money’ by Pink Floyd plays over the sound system all over Colonial Life Arena as the new comer is making his way to the ring looking ready. Looking Great! )
Bella Braxton: Introducing FIRST! Making his EAW DEBUUUUUUT! From Provo, Utah! Weighing In at 243 pounds…. GRRRRRRRRR-IF WARNEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!
Rich Russillo: Interesting character this one who comes in guns blazing this week with a slew of promos about how great he is! Will that amount of confidence translate in victory? We are about to find out!
( ‘’Bad Man’’ by Blues Saraceno plays over the sound system as the Dog of War makes his way out to the stage. He looks right down at Lucas Johnson with a focused look before beginning to approach the squared circle for his next match. )
Bella Braxton: And his opponent! From Boston, Massachusetts! Weighing in at 210 pounds: KIIIIIIIIIIIRRRR-K RED-WOOOOOOOOOD!!!!
James Peters: Will third time be the charm for Kirk Redwood? Having lost his first two matches here so far facing a newcomer might be just what he needs!
Rich Russillo: A highly contested match between both opponents and the One Kick Man came out on top! Kirk will surely want to put that loss to bed with a win against a veteran like Lucas Johnson here tonight!
( Ding Ding Ding! )
James Peters: And here we GO! This match is officially underway! Warner moves slowly to the center of the ring he stands there with his arms crossed as he stares through Redwood who makes his way up to him. Both men are staring holes into each other for a while and the official is asking both men to go to their respective corners and Griff obliges BUT KIRK REDWOOD FROM BEHIND STRIKES FIRST WITH A DROPKICK! HE SURPRISED WARNER WHO GETS SHOVED HARD AGAINST THE CORNER! Redwood is on the offense not giving the newcomer a break he scoops him up and SLAMS HIM DOWN with a hard bodyslam! QUICK COVER!!
Referee: ONE!
Rich Russillo: Kick out by Griff Warner!!
James Peters: Warner rolls outside of the ring and away from Redwood who laughs.
James Peters: The official is keeping Redwood from the ropes as Warner looks up to his opponent unimpressed by his egoistic attitude. The official is beginning the count, surely Griff will get back in the ring before the 10 counts, and here he comes. Both men circle each other and a clinch ensues, Griff tries to break it and the official ends up doing it for him as both men separate with their arms to the sides showing they don’t plan any shenanigans. Warner walks along the ropes before making his way to the center of the ring, both men circling each other again before engaging in a clinch! They struggle but gradually make their way to the ropes, the official forcing the two of them to separate before going at each other again. Grappling once more, Kirk manages to slip behind Griff holding him by the waist trying to go for a German Suplex but it is blocked by Griff before he himself reverses it! DOWN GOES KIRK with a headlock followed by a quick transition into head scissors by Warner but Kirk manages to get out of it and both men are on a vertical base again.
Persephone: Are we about to see one of them boring-ass technical matches? Goddammit…!!
Rich Russillo: Again a clinch this time Griff whips Redwood into the ropes! Griff Gets Tackled HARD By Kirk Redwood Griff Actually Rolls And Ends Up On His FEET!! A CLOTHESLINE BY KIRK RIGHT AS WARNER GOT UP! GRIFF GETS UP AGAIN BUT IS DOWN JUST AS FAST WITH A SECOND CLOTHESLINE FOLLOWED BY A THIRD REDWOOD REALLY DOESN’T WANT TO LET THE NEWCOMER STAND ON HIS FEET! He gets whipped into the ropes and he shoulder blocks Griff! Down he goes, he gets up. Bodyslam by Kirk! Griff kicks upward hitting Kirk allowing him to get up and deliver a body slam of his own! Kirk gets up, arm drag takedown by Griff! Followed by another as Kirk gets up and he chains it up with an armbar! The official checks on Redwood he is okay he will not give up simply on an armbar as Griff Warner is in control!
James Peters: Kirk manages to get up with some difficulty, Griff tries to keep the hold applied but he is slipping as Kirk is forcing his way out of it! Whip into the ropes Redwood gets taken down by yet another shoulder block BUT HE GETS SLAP IN THE FACE AS HE GOT UP!! GRIFF WARNER JUST BITCH SLAPPED KIRK REDWOOD!!
Rich Russillo: Kirk had taken a few steps back from the smack to the mouth he looks LIVID as he suddenly charges towards his opponent BUT GRIFF TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A RESOUNDING SPINEBUSTEEEEEEEEEEEEERR!!! A SPINE BUSTER ON KIRK REDWOOD!!
James Peters: KIRK SUDDENLY WRAPS HIS ARMS AROUND THE HEAD OF GRIFF! WARNER IS STUCK IN A SLEEPER HOLD! WILL REDWOOD PUT HIM DOWN WITH THIS MOVE?? IS THIS HOW THE MATCH WILL END?? WARNER IS SLOWLY FADING! HIS ARMS ARE FLAILING HE IS TRYING TO GET FREE BUT KIRK HAS HIM TIGHTLY HELD HE IS NOT GOING ANYWHERE! DOWN TO A KNEE GOES WARNER WHO IS FADING OUT QUICKLY THE OFFICIAL IS CHECKING UP ON HIM! HE IS DOWN ON BOTH KNEES NOW! THE REFEREE RAISES AN ARM AND LET’S IT DROP!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
James Peters: He picks up the arm again raising it! Redwood is still tightly holding up the hold, GRIFF’s ARM FALLS!
Referee: TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
James Peters: ONE MORE TIME AND THIS MATCH IS DONE AND DUSTED! THE OFFICIAL RAISED THE ARM! HE LET IT FALL!!
Referee: THREEEEEEEEEE-
Persephone: Jesus fucking Christ.
James Peters: WARNER HAS AN ARM UP!!! HE IS NOT GIVING UP!! HE IS NOT SUBMITTING!! HIS FIST IS SHAKING HE IS HULKING UP!!! REDWOOD DOESN’T BELIEVE IT AS HIS OPPONENT IS SLOWLY MANAGING TO GET TO HIS FEET!! THEN AN ELBOW TO THE GUT! AND A PUNCH! THEN ANOTHER ELBOW! KIRK IS LETTING GO OF HIS HOLD AND WARNER THROWS IN A DROPKICK KNOCKING REDWOOD DOWN!! GRIFF WARNER SURVIVED WHAT WE ALL THOUGHT WAS THE END OF HIS MATCH TONIGHT!! RUNNING BULLDOG BY GRIFF WARNER ON KIRK REDWOOD!!! COVER!!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Kirk Redwood kicks out! The action travels outside of the ring now as Kirk rolled outside of the ring trying to gather himself following a quick offensive series by the newcomer Griff Warner who has shown a technical side to himself. Let’s see where it leads him now as he goes outside of the ropes standing on the ring apron looking down on his opponent HE KICKS KIRK RIGHT IN THE FACE WITH A NONCHALANT THROW OF THE LEG!! REDWOOD GOES DOWN TO A KNEE AND GRIFF BACKS OFF BEFORE RUNNING IN CROSSBODY OFF THE APRON AND ONTO KIRK REDWOOD WHO CRUMBLES ON THE GROUND!!
James Peters: The crowd is loving this!! Griff is in control of the match as he picks up Kirk and whips him against the apron Kirk is wincing hard in pain, his back suffering at the moment! Griff makes his way to his opponent moving to turn him around KIRK WITH A RAKE TO THE EYES SHIFTS THE TIDE! He grabs at Warner’s head SLAMMING HIM ON THE APRON A FEW TIMES BEFORE SHOVING GRIFF INSIDE THE RING! Redwood is pretty pleased with his work as he goes inside the ring and goes for a cover
ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOO-
James Peters: Griff lifts the shoulder up!
James Peters: Kirk turns around AND GRIFF ROCKS HIM WITH A HUGE FOREARM TO THE FACE! Redwood stumbles back and Warner grabs him by the arm moving to whip him no! He reverses it! REVERSAL! Warner bounces off the ropes jumps over Redwood! Griff lands on his feet as Kirk turns arou-SUPERKICK! THE SUPERKICK CO-NO! KIRK DUCKS UNDER THE KICK AND GRABS GRIFF’s OUT-STRETCHED LEG!!! Redwood throws Warner’s leg down, spinning him BUT GRIFF COUNTER’S IT COMING BACK WITH A SPINNING ELBOW STRIKE TO THE TEMPLE OF KIRK!!! Redwood is looking a little dazed as Warner steps forward and lands a right into the gut of Cage! Then a left! And a right! A BARRAGE OF ABDOMEN STRIKES!!! Warner takes a step back and then goes back towards his opponent whipping him into the ropes and GETS HIM WITH AN ATOMIC DROP! KIRK IS ALMOST SCREAMING IN PAIN BUT CAN’T DO ANYTHING AS GRIFF IS LIFTING HIM UP FOR A BACK BODY DROP! DOWN GOES KIRK!
Rich Russillo: Griff has Redwood flat in the middle of the ring. He looks down at his opponent before slowly looking up towards the top ropes then making his way onto the apron. Griff climbs up the turnbuckles and stands tall on the top rope BUT IN A FLASH! KIRK REDWOOD GETS UP TO HIS FEET AND RUNS UP THE TOP ROPE! HE GRABS HOLD OF WARNER AND TRIES TO TAKE HIM DOWN WITH A BELLY TO BELLY BUT WARMER TRIES FIGHTS BACK! HE NAILS RANGER WITH A HEADBUTT BUT KIRK GOES AND REPLIES WITH ONE OF HIS OWN! THEN A SECOND! AND A THIRD! GRIFF IS REELING ON THE TOP ROPE HE GETS WARNER DOWN HARD WITH AN EXPLODER SUPLEX FROM THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!!!!!!!! WARNER CRASHES DOWN HARD!!! COVER BY REDWOOD!!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
James Peters: GRIFF BARELY KICKED OUT!! Kirk sigh as he sits next to Warner looking at the official who confirms the two count! Close though! But not enough! This is Redwood’s opportunity to generate some offense now as he picks up Griff, throwing a few punches to his face before whipping him into a corner running quickly behind him and almost through with a clothesline! HE FOLLOWS WITH A DROPKICK TO WARNER AGAINST THE TURNBUCKLE!! GRIFF CRUMBLES DOWN TO HIS KNEES AGAINST THE CORNER! Redwood doesn’t him any reprieve as he backs off quickly to the opposing corner and charges at full speed AND SMASHES THE BACK OF WARNER’S HEAD WITH THE BLITZKRIEG BOP! THE RUNNING KNEE TO THE BACK Of THE HEAD! COVER BY REDWOOD!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: THE ROOKIE KICKED OUT!!
Persephone: FUCK! I WAS HOPING HIS HEAD CAVED IN!!
James Peters: The newcomer from Provo, Utah showing us a display of resilience and a desire to win on his debut tonight! He picks up his opponent, driving him down for an arm drag takedown before getting up to his feet and drive them into the chest of Griff with a leg drop! He gets his opponent up again! Kirk’s in control now, he has Griff reeling on his feet in the middle of the ring. He throws in a series of palm strikes this does nothing to snap Warner out of his daze yet he keeps to a vertical base I dunno how he does it!
Rich Russillo: Is he really going topside?
James Peters: He is! Kirk onto the top rope and stands tall looking down on his staggering opponent. He points at Griff BEFORE DIVING INTO THE AIR AND NAILING WARNER WITH A CROSSBODY! BUT NO!! GRIFF WARNER COUNTERED IT WITH A SUPERKICK RIGHT ON THE BUTTON!! GRIFF CAUGHT REDWOOD IN MID-AIR WITH THE HACK SMASHER! COVER BY GRIFF WARNER!!
ONEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
James Peters: A SHOULDER UP BY KIRK REDWOOD!!!
Rich Russillo: GRIFF GETS REDWOOD UP! PROPS HIM ONTO HIS SHOULDERS NOW! BUT REDWOOD NAILS HIM WITH ELBOW AFTER ELBOW RIGHT INTO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD! KIRK MANAGES TO FIGHT OUT OF HIS POSITION AND GETS OFF HIS SHOULDERS! KIRK QUICKLY DASHES AT GRIFF WHO GRABS A HOLD OF REDWOOD, LOOKING FOR A BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX! BUT GRIFF USES HIS STRENGTH TO PUSH DOWN AND FORCE KIRK BACKWARDS! REDWOOD MANAGES TO PUSH RANGER ALL THE WAY TO THE ROPES AND BOTH MEN GO OVER AND CRASH DOWN ON THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!
James Peters: Both men slowly stumble up onto their feet using the apron for assistance. Griff takes the first shot and lands a big forearm on Kirk. Redwood responds to that with an ear-deafening chop, stunning Warner! Kirk grabs a hold of Griff by the wrist and then throws him into our announce table before nailing him with another one of those knife-edge chops! Griff fights back though, hard! Nailing Kirk with another smack of his own! And another! And one massive one! It knocks Kirk down to the ground! Griff quickly drags Kirk up to his feet AND GOES FOR A POWERSLAM OVER THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!
Persephone: NO NOT OUR TABLE!!!!
Rich Russillo: We have broken equipment here but this is what happens when a 210 pounds man gets slammed on our table! But we will continue our work like Griff continues his on Kirk throwing in fists to the face of his opponent who is sprawled on our table! He sits him on it before getting him to his feet he whips him to a corner BUT KIrK REVERSES IT! GRIFF’S FACE JUST KISSED THE POST! HE IS HOLDING HIS FACE BUt KIRK SHOVES HIM INSIDE THE RING AND BRINGS HIM TO A CORNER! HE RAMS HIS FACE INTO A TURNBUcKLE ONCE GRIFF IS ON HIS FACE! AND HE DOES IT AGAIN! AND AGAIN! ONCE AGAIN! ANOTHER TIME! HE KEEPS GOING OVER AND OVER AND THE CROWD FOR SOME REASON LOVES IT!!!
Persephone: The official doesn’t though.
James Peters: Indeed he is calling for Kirk to stop getting close to both men actually trying to pry Redwood off of Warner BUT WAIT!! DOWN BELOW! KIRK WITH A BACKWARD KICK RIGHT BETWEEN THE LEGS OF KIRK REDWOOD! A LOW BLOW BY GRIFF WARNER AND KIRK LET’S GO OF THE MAN’S HEAD AND STUMBLES BACKWARDS! HE GOES TO HIS KNEES TOWARDS THE OPPOSITE CORNER BEFORE MOVING UP TO ONE KNEE STILL HOLDING HIS GROIN!
Rich Russillo: THE OFFICIAL DIDN’T EVEN SEE IT!!
Persephone: Whatever.
James Peters: CAN GRIFF WARNER CAPITALIZE ON THIS CHEAP SHOT THAT THE REFEREE CLEARLY MISSED?? HE TURNS TO LOOK AT WARNER WHO IS ON HIS FEET BUT BENT FORWARD HOLDING HIMSELF!! WARNER SHAKES HIS HEAD TRYING TO SHAKE THE ASSAULT OFF AND SUDDENLY DASHES TOWARDS REDWOOD! HAAAAAAAACK SMASHEEEEEEEER! THIS TIME THE SUPERKICK CONNECTS AND REDWOOD DROPS DOWN TO THE FLOOR LIKE DEADWOOD!! GRIFF LOOKS WOOZY FOR A SECOND BUT SHAKES IT OFF THE EFFECT OF THE TURNBUCKLES STILL FELT AS HE GOES TO GRAB AT REDWOOD’S LEGS AND HE APPLIES THE SHARPSHOOTER! HE CALLS IT ”TAP ALREADY”!!!
Persephone: YES KIRK TAP ALREADY! FINISH THIS DAMN MATCH!!!
Rich Russillo: GRIFF HAS THE MOVE LOCKED IN DEAD IN THE CENTER OF THE RING! KIRK IS HOLDING HIS HEAD TRYING TO RESIST THE PAIN BUT HOW LONG WILL HE LAST BE-HE TAPS!! REDWOOD TAPPED OUT!!! GRIFF WARNER WINS ON HIS EAW DEBUT!!
( DING! DING! DING!!!!!! )
Bella Braxton: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… GRIFF WARNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
( ‘Money’ by Pink Floyd plays over the sound system all over Colonial Life Arena as the new comer gets his arm raised in victory
James Peters: An impressive victory by the newcomer tonight!
Persephone: Thank the lord this one’s over.
Rich Russillo: Kirk Redwood delivered a solid performance tonight but it was not enough against the Greatness within the new guy Griff Warner! Strong start for him let’s see if he can carry it on in the coming weeks!
( As Griff Warner continues to celebrate his victory and Kirk Redwood rolls out of the ring, Voltage begins to fade away from the area. )
( Voltage fades to the backstage area where Danny Tanner is seen standing in front of the monitor. He’s just watched Griff Warner defeat Kirk Redwood and needless to say, he is impressed. Danny wrings his hand, and there seems to be a bit of a nervous energy about him. Later on tonight, his Bloodsport fate is going to be sealed when he gets together with Donovan Duke, Shane Gates, and Lucas Johnson to spin the wheel. With all the terrible matches that have been made so far, Danny doesn’t even want to contemplate about what could be in store of him. )
???: Why are you pacing around like that?
( The voice of The Woogieman breaks Danny’s concentration and almost immediately, Danny feels more at ease. The tension surrounding Danny somewhat dissipates and he looks up at the man who has seemingly taken him under his wing. )
Danny Tanner: Sorry. I wasn’t aware that I was pacing.
The Woogieman: You’re pacing and it’s nerve racking. The Woogieman needs you to relax. Why were you checking that match out anyway?
Danny Tanner: I don’t know. Keeping track of the progress of the new guys, I guess? Griff Warner looks really good :lupe:. He might be some serious competition in the future and I’m not sure if I’m ready to deal with that.
( This prompts The Woogieman to raise an eyebrow. It takes everything in him not to grab Danny by the shoulders and shake the shit out of him. )
The Woogieman: I’m going to say this as nice as I possibly can, son.
Danny Tanner: :lupe:
The Woogieman: I’m really going to need you to get it together. Griff Warner might have won the match, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to win every match going forward. You know the EAW is full of elite wrestlers. These men and women are the very best in the world. Everyone is going to cross your path sooner or later and you need to have the right attitude going forward. You need to get ready for whatever comes your way, because if you don’t stay ready, this place will absolutely eat you alive.
Danny Tanner: Believe me, I know how good everyone is. That’s why I still don’t understand why I’m here or how I’m even going to survive. Do you know what could potentially happen to me come Bloodsport? There’s a Chainsaw Deathmatch on the card for crying out loud. That seriously gives Drake King or Justin Windgate permission to cut off the other person’s head in order to win. That is terrifying to me. Who even knows what the wheel is going to land on for us?? Why did I even accept Donovan’s challenge in the first place??!
( There is obvious stress in Danny’s voice and that’s not something The Woogieman understands. )
The Woogieman: :francis:
Danny Tanner: I’m sorry. I’m not trying to make you mad or anything. I’m just being honest with what I’m thinking.
The Woogieman: Then change your thinking. You knew EXACTLY what you were getting into when you signed your name on the dotted line. Haven’t you said before that Voltage is your favorite brand?
Danny Tanner: 😅 Yeah…
The Woogieman: Then you have no excuse for not expecting something like a Chainsaw Deathmatch to happen.
( Danny goes to reply but quickly shuts his mouth. The Woogieman just brought up a great point. He should have absolutely expected for something like a Chainsaw Deathmatch to happen because he does know how Voltage works. He also knows that he has to think the absolute worst when it comes to his own match. More than likely his bout for the 24/7 contract is going to involve a match he isn’t going to like at all. With a sigh, Danny concedes to The Woogieman’s point. )
Danny Tanner: You’re right. I know what I signed up for and I’ll accept whatever comes my way. There’s no telling what the stipulation is going to be, but I’ll be ready for it nonetheless. I’m letting my feelings get to me and that’s something I absolutely need to work on. It’s just been a very long week.
The Woogieman: Why was it a long week? You should be riding high! You’re coming off your first win.
Danny Tanner: Yes and I sure hope that wasn’t a fluke :lupe:. As great as that was, I did leave Voltage with some unresolved feelings though. I was really hoping to be involved in the Tag Team Turmoil Tournament and it was absolutely crushing to see my name not get selected. It just reminded me of middle school when I never got picked for any teams or was only selected because the teacher made the other kids include me. It was humiliating and I didn’t like having all those memories come back up to the surface. I would have loved to be someone’s teammate.
The Woogieman: You do understand that it was a random drawn, correct? Not everyone had their name drawn and it wasn’t the end of the world for them. If you win the 24/7 contract at Bloodsport then just use it to cash in on the Unified Tag Team Championships.
Danny Tanner: :notbad: I still need a partner though. No one is going to want to team with me. That’s why I really wanted to have my name drawn in the lottery. That way my partner wouldn’t have a choice!
The Woogieman: 🤨
Danny Tanner: I didn’t mean for that to sound so weird…
The Woogieman: Right. Well I’m sure we can find you a partner. The Woogieman might even have a name or two already in mind.
( Danny actually looks hopeful upon hearing this. )
Danny Tanner: W-would you be my tag team partner?
( There is an awkward silence following by booming laughter from The Woogieman. )
The Woogieman: :mjlol2: Absolutely not. The Great One would never team up with the likes of Danny Tanner.
( There is obvious hurt on Danny’s face but The Woogieman gives him a reassuring pat on the back. )
The Woogieman: There aren’t many people who would get that honor, Danny. Don’t take offense to it. But what The Woog is gunna do is help you find a partner.
Danny Tanner: :oh: Really?
The Woogieman: Absolutely. But right now, I need you to get your head together and focus on Bloodsport. The only things on your mind going forward at Donovan Duke, Lucas Johnson, Shane Gates, and winning the 24/7 contract.
( And the Extreme Lingerie Match thought Danny but he didn’t say that out loud. )
Danny Tanner: Thank you, Woogie. I appreciate this.
( The Woogieman simply nods and Voltage fades elsewhere. )
(Promotional ad for Drake King versus Justin Windgate in a Chainsaw Deathmatch for the EAW Championship at Bloodsport.)
( Voltage returns from commercial break and cuts to the backstage area. Voltage backstage correspondent, Sofia Clarke, is standing by with a smile on her face. )
Sofia Clarke: Last week, Captain Charisma made a huge announcement that was designed to shake up the tag team division here in EAW. With the revival of the Tag Team Lottery, every Voltage Elitist found their name placed into a lottery tumbler with the possibility of it being drawn to participate. New Eden found themselves separated and placed with new tag team partners, including EAW World Champion, Drake King, being paired with the Universal Women’s Champion, Ms. Extreme. The eight teams randomly drawn during the tag team lottery lottery will be put in a tournament that will take place over the course of the next couple of months, concluding at Wicked Games during Halloween weekend. One of the participants selected for the tournament is someone who will be making her EAW debut a little later tonight against Candice Blair. Please welcome Voltage’s newest Elitist, Rebecca Blackwell!
( The camera shot widens to show the newcomer standing beside Sofia Clarke. Rebecca is dressed in her gear and she looks very focused, which could be bad news for Candice Blair later on tonight. )
Sofia Clarke: Rebecca, thank you for joining me. How does it feel knowing that you’ll be making your EAW debut tonight?
Rebecca Blackwell: First of all, thanks for having me and I’m not going to lie, I’m pretty excited. I’ve wrestled all over the world and held numerous championships in other promotions, but of course EAW has always been the goal for me. This is the biggest promotion in the world and everyone who grows up wanting to be a wrestler wants to make sure they end up in this company. Not to sound like a generic cutter cookie bitch or anything, but I have worked extremely hard to get here. I’ve done the work, had my fair share of ups and downs, and have come a long way. I’m ready to show the EAW Universe exactly what I’m capable of, and there’s no doubt that the name ‘Rebecca Blackwell’ will be a household name sooner rather than later.
Sofia Clarke: You’ve already been given your first big opportunity here in EAW. Last week, Captain Charisma pulled your name in the lottery for the upcoming Tag Team Turmoil Tournament. How do you feel knowing that you’re already in a tournament where the winners will receive a shot at the Unified Tag Team Championships?
( A smirk crosses Rebecca’s face. She’s been thinking about this opportunity a lot this week. It wasn’t how she envisioned starting her EAW career, but she’s definitely eager and looking forward to the opportunity. )
Rebecca Blackwell: I was definitely surprised. I know every Voltage Elitist was placed into the lottery, but tag team wrestling isn’t something I necessarily specialize in. I work better on my own, but that being said, I’m willing to have an open mind about all of this. I know that some of the greatest Elitists on the roster right now have claimed the tag team championships as their first titles in EAW including two very prominent women, Kassidy Heart and Minerva. I know that at Bloodsport, Hikari Kanno will be looking to add her name to that list when she takes on Ms. Extreme so really, I’m not going to put up too much fuss about being in this tournament. I’m ready for it, and I’ll give it my all like I plan to do later on tonight against Candice Blair. That’s what Rebecca Blackwell is all about. I just want to win championships and get paid, and that’s really all there is to it. :wow:
Sofia Clarke: Any thoughts on your partner for the tournament, Mary S. Atlas?
Rebecca Blackwell: :mjgrin: I know that Mary was part of an up and coming team with Holly Arrow a few months ago. Greed and envy tore them apart, like it does for most teams, and I’ll be interested in watching their match at Bloodsport. I’m sure both women are going to beat the hell out of one another and I’m totally here for it. Events like Bloodsport are part of the reason why I feel like Voltage is the best brand for me. As for as everything else goes, it doesn’t really matter to me who I’m teaming with as long as they are willing to work as hard as I am for the end goal. I think Mary has proven herself to be a hard worker since she joined the roster, and I really can’t ask for much more than that. I trust that Mary will do her job, and she can trust that I will do mine.
( Rebecca is about to say something else, when someone ‘accidentally’ bumps into her shoulder as they are walking by. This person is none other than Holly Arrow, and she gives Rebecca an extremely fake apologetic look. )
Holly Arrow: Gosh! Sorry about that, Bex! I can call you Bex, right?
( Holly doesn’t give Rebecca a chance to reply. )
Holly Arrow: You know, I just couldn’t help but overhear you hyping up Mary a few moments ago.
Rebecca Blackwell: So?
Holly Arrow: Well, not to try and poke holes at your little team or whatever, but earlier this week when you released your first promotional video, you stated that you didn’t even know who Mary was, and that you didn’t trust her. Why the sudden change of heart?
Rebecca Blackwell: Because I realize that I need to be open-minded when approaching this tournament. I don’t want to rest on my laurels and come across as someone who’s uninformed. I SHOULD know my peers and that includes Mary, so I made sure to educate myself on everything that’s been going on around here. I don’t think I hide the fact that I want to be successful here and make a name for myself, and in order to do that, it’s important to do your homework. I’m well aware of all the shit that went down between yourself and Mary, and that right now you are likely just trying to stir the pot or intimidate me because I’m new, but I’m not going to spend time stressing myself out when it comes to you.
Holly Arrow: Okay, but I was really going to tell you that whatever your first impression of Mary was, was probably right. She was deadweight, my friend, and all she’s going to do is hold you back. In a tournament that has names like New Eden, Ms. Extreme, Jamie O’Hara, and Chris Elite in it, do you really think Mary S. Atlas, of all people, is going to be the one who is able to rise up and actually give those a run for their money? Seriously, if you think that then you need your head examined because the only thing that’s going to happen is Mary causing the two of you to get elimin-
( All of a sudden commentary breaks through. )
Rich Russillo: MARY S. ATLAS JUST SLAMMED A KENDO STICK ACROSS THE BACK OF HOLLY ARROW! MARY CAUGHT HER FORMER PARTNER OFF GUARD AND IS BEATING THE HELL OUT OF HER! HOLLY ARROW HAS NO DEFENSE BECAUSE SHE NEVER SAW IT COMING AND MARY GRABS HER FORMER BEST FRIEND BY THE HAIR AND WRAPS THE KENDO STICK AROUND HOLLY’S THROAT!
Mary S. Atlas: You were saying Holly?!?!
Persephone: Well the bitch can’t really say anything at the moment. :mjlol:
James Peters: HOLLY ARROW IS FAILING ABOUT, TRYING TO GET HERSELF BACK INTO THIS FIGHT, BUT MARY IS NOT LETTING UP! HOLLY IS FADING AND MARY PRESSES THE KENDO STICK AGAINST HOLLY’S THROAT EVEN MORE! HOLLY IS CHOKING AND GASPING FOR HAIR AND HER EYES ARE CLOSING!
Persephone: Stick a fork in that bitch. She’s done.
Rich Russillo: Mary S. Atlas just choked out her former best friend turned enemy Holly Arrow and right in front of the newcomer, Rebecca Blackwell!
( Mary lets go of the kendo stick, which releases Holly from the chokehold. She stands up, brushes off her hands, and turns to look at Rebecca. A toothy smile spreads across Mary’s face as she steps over Holly’s unconscious body and extends her hand. Rebecca hesitates for a moment, but she takes it, giving it a shake. )
Mary S. Atlas: Mary S. Atlas. It’s nice to meet you.
Rebecca Blackwell: :mjlol: Nice to officially meet you as well.
Mary S. Atlas: I look forward to the Tag Team Turmoil tournament and getting a chance to work with you. Good luck tonight against Candice Blair. She’s an amazing competitor.
Rebecca Blackwell: Thanks. I’m sure we’ll be getting together and talking real soon.
Mary S. Atlas: Bet on it.
( Mary heads off, her business handled. She is looking forward to Bloodsport and what lies ahead when she battles her former partner and best friend, Holly Arrow, in a ‘Fans Bring the Weapons Match’. Rebecca looks down at Holly, who is finally starting to stir just a little. )
Rebecca Blackwell: :mjlol:
( Rebecca heads off as well as Holly Arrow struggles to get herself into a sitting position. )
( The scene fades elsewhere. )
(The camera cuts to Bella Braxton standing in the center of the ring ready to announce the next match.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen. This next match is scheduled for…
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Bella Braxton: ONE FALL!!
(“Swallowing the Rabbit Whole” by Code Orange starts to play as Shane Gates makes his way to the ring to very loud boos from the crowd. Shane doesn’t pay any attention to the boos, making his way down the ramp, looking directly at the ring as he mentally prepares himself for his upcoming match.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first, making his way to the ring! From Huntington Beach, California…he weighs 213 pounds. He is “THE NATURAL BORN KILLER”…….SHANE GATES!
James Peters: Shane Gates making his way to the ring for this one-on-one match up. We saw Shane Gates in action last week on Voltage as he teamed with the New Breed Champion Ryan Wilson in defeat against Danny Tanner and Donovan Duke.
Persephone: Oh great! Another match with the big psycho demon! Where are my headphones?
Rich Russillo: Speaking of Danny and Donovan, Shane Gates is heading to Bloodsport along with Lucas Johnson to compete in a four way match for Donovan’s 24/7 contract. A victory in this match could go a long way in building momentum for Shane heading into Bloodsport. Let’s see what he’ll do against his opponent here tonight.
(Shane Gates enters the ring and takes his place in the corner as “Swallowing the Rabbit Whole” stops playing. After a moment of silence, “While She Sleeps” by Trophies of Violence starts playing as Alex Myers enters the arena to a mixed reaction from the crowd.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing his opponent! They are from Seattle, Washington. They weigh 170 pounds…”THE KING OF PAIN”……ALEX MYERS!!
Persephone: The King of Pain? Seriously? We have too many fucking Kings in this company!
James Peters: The King of Pain loves to dish as much as they can take pain. Alex Myers is coming to the ring with a much warmer reaction than we are used to hearing from them. It was two weeks ago that we last saw Myers in action against Miku Sakai. They didn’t win the match, but they showed what they could do. A win here tonight could certainly give Myers some extra confidence going into their match at Bloodsport for the New Breed Championship.
(Alex Myers enters the ring and stands in the opposite corner of Shane as “While She Sleeps” stops playing.)
Rich Russillo: Two Elitists who love to cause pain are ready to fight. Come on, ref! Ring the bell and let them fight!
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: This match is now underway. These two competitors are both looking to gain some momentum before their respective matches at Bloodsport. Collar and elbow tie up attempted, but Shane Gates just shoves Alex back on their backside. Shane Gates has a big smirk on his face and Alex does not look happy about that.
Persephone: Why in the hell should anybody care about this match? Unless the little demon and the big demon decide to live up to their monikers and start causing immense pain and bloodshed, I DON’T GIVE A SHIT!
Rich Russillo: Don’t worry, you still have me.
Persephone: Go. Away. NOW!
James Peters: While you two are flirting, Alex Myers is trying to go for another lockup, but Gates grabs Myers by the neck, lifts them up, and starts choking them. The ref right on Gates and is trying to get him to break the choke.
ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FI–
Rich Russillo: And Gates just drops Myers back to the mat like a sack of potatoes to avoid disqualification and Myers lands right on their back. With a seven inch height and over forty pound weight advantage, Shane Gates is going to do whatever he can to overpower and keep Alex Myers at bay. Gates once again is going to try and show his power advantage. Myers pulled up by the hair and GATES LIFTS MYERS INTO A MILITARY PRESS!! MYERS ABOUT SEVEN OR EIGHT FEET IN THE AIR!
James Peters: LOOK AT MYERS! MYERS TRYING TO BREAK AWAY FROM THE MILITARY PRESS…AND MYERS DOES! MYERS SLIDES DOWN THE BACK OF SHANE GATES!! MYERS ATTEMPTING A SUNSET FLIP BUT GATES ISN’T FALLING! MYERS TRYING TO GET HIM OFF BALANCE, BUT SHANE KEEPING HIS STANCE! INSTEAD SHANE GATES DROPS A KNEE RIGHT ACROSS THE THROAT!!
Persephone: Unless blood starts spurting out of somebody’s mouth, I really couldn’t care less about this boring match. Let’s get Bloodsport started RIGHT NOW!!
Rich Russillo: Shane Gates with the advantage as he drags Alex Myers back to their feet before applying a front facelock. Myers hoisted in the air and GATES IS KEEPING MYERS UP IN THE AIR! WHAT STRENGTH BY GATES!! GATES KEEPS MYERS UP IN THE AIR FOR A FEW SECONDS LONGER BEFORE DROPPING MYERS WITH THE SUPLEX AND GATES IS ELECTING NOT TO GO FOR THE COVER! INSTEAD GATES IS JUST POUNDING LEFTS AND RIGHTS INTO THE SKULL OF ALEX MYERS! MYERS TRYING TO BLOCK, BUT GATES IS ON THE ATTACK LIKE A MAN POSSESSED!
James Peters: Shane Gates finally relents and yanks Alex Myers by the hair back to their feet. Gates holds on to the arm of Myers and completely clobbers Myers with a clothesline BUT GATES DOESN’T LET GO! GATES YANKS MYERS BACK UP AND HITS A SECOND CLOTHESLINE!! ONCE AGAIN GATES DOESN’T LET GO! GATES GOING FOR THE TRIFECTA OF CLOTHESLINES, BUT MYERS DUCKS THE THIRD CLOTHESLINE AND COUNTERS WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX! HOW THE HELL DID THEY DO THAT?
Persephone: I’m still not caring about this match. I wonder if there is good enough WiFi in this arena so I can catch up on Netflix.
James Peters: You’d rather watch Netflix than the amazing action in the ring right now?
Persephone: Yeah. Duh!
Rich Russillo: ALEX MYERS HAS SOME HIDDEN STRENGTH TO PULL THAT OFF! Very impressive move by the Number One Contender to the New Breed Championship. Gates rolled backwards and he is now on his knees. Myers staying on Gates and LOOK AT MYERS DELIVERING THOSE YES-STYLE KICKS RIGHT TO THE CHEST OF SHANE GATES!
James Peters: MYERS STOPS THE KICKS AND DELIVERS A LOW DDT TO THE STILL DOWN ON HIS KNEES SHANE GATES! MYERS ROLLS HIM OVER AND DELIVERS A QUICK STANDING MOONSAULT BEFORE HOOKING THE LEG FOR THE FIRST PIN OF THE MATCH! SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!!
ONNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!
TWWWWWOOOOO!!!!
THRREEE–
Rich Russillo: SHANE GATES KICKS OUT AND HE THROWS ALEX MYERS OFF OF HIM AND HALFWAY ACROSS THE RING! MYERS GOT SOME HANGTIME BEFORE CRASHING ON THE MAT! SHANE GATES IS UP AND HE IS NOT HAPPY! SHANE STALKING ALEX LIKE A HUNGRY SHARK! MYERS IS BACK UP TO THEIR FEETS AS THEY DUCK A SHANE GATES CLOTHESLINE! MYERS REBOUNDS OFF THE ROPES BUT THEY ARE MET WITH A BIG BOOT FROM SHANE GATES RIGHT IN THE FACE!
Persephone: The little demon is so short I thought the boot would fly right over their head!! :mjlol:
James Peters: THAT BOOT WAS HAD SO MUCH FORCE THAT IT FLIPPED MYERS RIGHT OVER!! MYERS ON THEIR STOMACH!! SHANE GATES TURNS THEM OVER AND GOES FOR THE COVER!! A VERY NONCHALANT COVER BY SHANE GATES BUT THE SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!
ONNNNNEEEEE!
TWWWOO–
Persephone: Dumbass didn’t even get a two count! Next time go for an actual cover! Only thing worse than a stupid demon is a cocky and stupid demon!
Rich Russillo: But that doesn’t stop Shane Gates from causing more pain to Alex Myers. Gates pulls Myers back up and whips them to the corner. GATES AT FULL SPEED AND SPLASHES MYERS IN THE CORNER!! GATES BACKS UP AND GOES FOR A CLOTHESLINE BUT MYERS CATCHES GATES WITH BOOTS TO THE FACE!! GATES STAGGERS BACK AND MYERS CLIMBS TO THE SECOND ROPE! MYERS JUMPS BUT IS CAUGHT BY SHANE GATES! GATES PUTS MYERS ON HIS SHOULDERS AND ONCE AGAIN HAS MYERS UP IN A MILITARY PRESS! THIS TIME MYERS CAN’T ESCAPE AS GATES QUICKLY CHANGES IT INTO THE GORILLA PRESS SPINEBUSTER! MYERS DRILLED RIGHT INTO THE CANVAS!! GATES GOES FOR THE COVER! SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!
ONNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWOOOOO!
THHHHRRREEEE–
Persephone: GATES PULLS MYERS BACK UP AND STOPS THE PIN!! WHY THE FUCK IS HE PULLING THIS SHIT!! THIS MATCH COULD HAVE BEEN OVER BUT HE RUINED IT!! DAMN I HATE HIM!!
James Peters: Right now I don’t think he cares about winning the match. All he cares about right now is dealing as much damage as possible to Alex before he decides to end this match, but that attitude might cost him. Right now Shane Gates is back to his and trying to grab Myers, but MYERS COUNTERS INTO AN INSIDE CRADLE!! MYERS IS IN PAIN BUT WAS ALSO PLAYING POSSUM!! GATES ROLLED UP AND HIS SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!!
ONNNEEEEEEE!!
TWWWOOOOO!!!
THRRRREEEEE!!
Rich Russillo: SHANE GATES KICKED OUT!! OH THAT WAS VERY CLOSE! SHANE GATES ALMOST GOT CAUGHT WITH THAT MOVE!! NOW MYERS HAS MANAGED TO GAIN THE ADVANTAGE!! SHANE GATES TRYING TO GET BACK TO HIS FEET BUT MYERS CATCHES GATES RIGHT IN THE FACE WITH A DROPKICK! GATES BACK DOWN AND MYERS IS LOCKING IN A CROSSFACE! THE CROSSFACE SUCCESSFULLY APPLIED!! WILL GATES TAP OUT TO THE CROSSFACE??
James Peters: I DON’T THINK SO!! LOOK AT THE POWER OF GATES! HE HAS MADE IT BACK TO HIS KNEES! NOW HE’S BACK ON HIS FEET!! HE PICKS UP MYERS WHO STILL HAS THE CROSSFACE APPLIED! GATES ADJUSTS MYERS AND DROPS MYERS WITH A MODIFIED POWERBOMB! MYERS DROPPED ON THEIR BACK AGAIN!
Persephone: Too soon, stupid! That wasn’t going to end the match! Now this match has to go on. Damn I HATE THIS!!
James Peters: DAMN!! ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE TEMPLE OF SHANE GATES! I’M NOT SURE IF THEY GOT ALL OF IT BUT IT WAS ENOUGH TO GET SHANE GATES DOWN! MYERS STILL ON THE APRON BUT THEY ARE CLIMBING TO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! I THINK MYERS NOW BELIEVES IT’S TIME TO FINISH SHANE GATES OFF! MYERS LOOKS READY TO ATTEMPT THEIR VERSION OF THE COFFIN DROP! MYERS TRIES TO TURN BUT SHANE GATES IS BACK UP TO HIS FEET AND HE BOUNCES INTO THE TOP ROPE CAUSING MYERS TO LOSE THEIR BALANCE AND END UP CROTCHED ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! THAT LANDING DIDN’T FEEL GOOD FOR MYERS!
Persephone: What’s the big deal? Didn’t hurt anything they were using anyway.
Rich Russillo: SHANE GATES PUTS MYERS IN ANOTHER FRONT FACELOCK! IS HE GOING FOR A SUPERPLEX? NO! HE GRABS THE LEGS OF ALEX MYERS AND CRADLES THEM UP! NOW I KNOW WHAT GATES IS GOING FOR!! GATES WALKS AWAY FROM THE CORNER WITH MYERS ON HIS SHOULDER! GATES GOING FOR HIS VERSION OF THE MUSCLE BUSTER!! GATES DROPS AND HE HITS IT!! SHANE GATES CALLS THAT THE HEARTLESS DEMISE!! MYERS BOUNCES ON THE CANVAS WITH THE FORCE OF THE MOVE! WILL THE HEARTLESS DEMISE BE THE DEMISE OF ALEX MYERS? SHANE GATES WITH THE COVER!! SHOULDERS ARE DOWN!!
ONNNEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWWWOOOOOOO!!!
THHHRRRREEEEE!!
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James Peters: HOW IN THE HELL DID ALEX MYERS KICK OUT OF THAT! I WAS SO SURE THAT MYERS WAS DONE! WHAT FIGHT SHOWN BY ALEX MYERS! BUT IS STILL ANY FIGHT LEFT IN THIS YOUNG ELITIST? THEY HAVE BEEN THE VICTIM OF MANY HIGH POWERED MOVES, BUT ARE STILL IN THIS MATCH!
Persephone: They might have fight still left in them, but the little demon sure as hell has no brains! If they did, they must have got knocked loose thanks to the other stupid demon in the ring.
Rich Russillo: WHAT ABOUT SHANE? HE CAN’T BELIEVE IT! HE HAD A LOOK OF SHOCK ON HIS FACE AFTER THE KICKOUT, BUT NOW ALL HE HAS IS A LOOK OF RAGE! SHANE IS NOT HAPPY! SHANE GATES PICKS ALEX MYERS UP BY THE HAIR AND JUST FLING MYERS HALFWAY ACROSS THE RING BY THE HAIR! THAT WASN’T PLEASANT!
Persephone: Way to go, little shit! Now you got the big shit mad! NOW END THIS MATCH OR START THE BLOODSHED!
James Peters: ALEX MYERS STAGGERING BACK TO THEIR FEET AND SHANE GATES IS RIGHT BEHIND THEM READY TO STRIKE! GATES WITH A WAISTLOCK AND PLANTS MYERS WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX!! MYERS DOWN BUT SHANE GATES IS NOT FINISHED! HE PICKS UP ALEX MYERS AND BRINGS THEM BACK TO THEIR FEET! GATES PUTS HIS BOOT UNDER THE CHIN OF MYERS!! GATES FALLS BACK AND MYERS JUST GOT A TASTE OF EAT DEFEAT!! THE FORCE OF THE MOVE SENDS MYERS BACK INTO THE TURNBUCKLE!
Rich Russillo: NOW SHANE GATES IS SHOWING UTTER DISRESPECT TO HIS OPPONENT WITH A SLAP TO THE FACE OF ALEX MYERS! SHANE GATES STAYS ON HIM WITH A SHOULDERS RIGHT INTO THE GUT OF ALEX MYERS! MYERS ISN’T MOVING AND SHANE GATES IS BACKING UP READY TO CAUSE MORE DAMAGE!! SHANE GATES RUNNING TOWARDS ALEX MYERS LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN!! FULL SPEED AHEAD!!
Persephone: Yeah like that will be a smart move! What a stupid idiot!
BAM!
Persephone: I told you so! What did I say would happen? That move backfired right in the moron’s face! You guys should listen to me more!
James Peters: :comeagain:
Rich Russillo: SUPERKICK!! ALEX MYERS COUNTERS WITH A SUPERKICK RIGHT TO THE JAW OF SHANE GATES! DID I SEE A TOOTH FLY OUT OF HIS MOUTH? THEY HAD ENOUGH AWARENESS TO PULL OFF A SUCCESSFUL COUNTER LIKE THAT! GATES FALLS LIKE A GIANT STONE!! GATES IS DOWN AND MYERS STRONGLY BELIEVES THAT THE END MAY BE NEAR!! MYERS IS NOT WASTING A SECOND AS THEY CLIMB TO THE TOP ROPE! MYERS LOOKS BACK AND SHANE GATES STILL HASN’T MOVED! MYERS IS GEARING UP FOR WHAT THEY HOPE IS THE FINAL MOVE OF THE MATCH! IT LOOKS LIKE GATES IS GOING TO ATTEMPT THE SINNER’S LULLABY ONE MORE TIME!! WILL THIS MOVE BE ENOUGH?
Persephone: Damn, I wish! If there is somebody in this world who loves me, let this end the match and put me out of my misery. It’s a sin that this match has lasted this long!
Rich Russillo: Don’t worry! I love you, my queen!
Persephone: OH HELL NO! ANYBODY BUT THIS WEIRDO! Where’s Rexy when you need him :mjcry:.
James Peters: MYERS FLIES!! MYERS IS LOOKING FOR THE SINNER’S LULLABY!! AND THIS TIME MYERS HITS THE SINNER’S LULLABY!! OH DAMN DID THEY GET ALL OF THAT MOVE! MYERS LANDS WITH ALL THEIR WEIGHT RIGHT ON THE CHEST OF GATES!! WILL THE LULLABY LEAD SHANE GATES SAYING GOODNIGHT TO THIS MATCH? MYERS HOOKS THE LEG!! THE SHOULDERS OF GATES ARE DOWN!
ONNNNEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWOOOOOO!!
THHHHHRRRRREE!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(“While She Sleeps” starts to play as Alex Myers rolls off of Shane as the crowd gives them a mixed reaction.)
Bella Braxton: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…ALEX MYERS!!
James Peters: What a match these two just had! Shane Gates showed off his strength and power the entire match. Shane looked to have this match in the bag, but it was Alex Myers who was able to suddenly change the tide of the match with one kick to the face and it was the Sinner’s Lullaby that led them to victory.
(Shane Gates is slowly starting to move as the ref raises the hand of Alex Myers in victory before Alex rolls out of the ring.)
Persephone: Woohoo. I’m just glad this snoozefest is over with. It’s not like anybody was watching this match anyway.
Rich Russillo: Both looked really good in this match, but it is Alex Myers who gets some momentum heading into Bloodsport and their New Breed Championship! Now Alex must look towards Ryan Wilson and the Piranha Deathmatch.
(Alex Myers starts walking up the ramp looking on with a smile on their face as Shane Gates sits up and looks extremely pissed. Alex Myers continues to celebrate his victory, until suddenly a voice is heard around the arena.)
Off-voice: CUT THE MUSIC!! COUPEZ! COUPEZ MOI CETTE MERDE!!! ( CUT! CUT THAT SHIT!!! )
( Suddenly the celebration of victory stops as on the jumbotron just above the entrance is seen the New Breed Champion, Ryan Wilson, dressed for a fight and with that look of supreme confidence ever so a presence on his face through that smirk that some would like to punch off. The crowd boos, a reaction which he ignores as his focus is on Alex Myers who is now standing in the middle of the ring looking up towards his opponent at Bloodsport. )
Ryan Wilson: Look who we have here in the ring! It’s Alex Myers! Our resident skater boy! The King of Violence! The Forgotten Mortal! And some other nicknames. Hello Alex! Had a bit of fun in that match just now? Was it all that you hoped it to be against the likes of Shane Gates? It doesn’t matter if you defeated him or he kicked your ass really, that match is already a thing of the past and you have literally bigger fishes to fry in a matter of a week’s time. Seven days away from your first real chance at a Championship, and unfortunately for you buddy, you are crossing paths with someone who wants to keep his title much more than your desire to win it. Yeah! Yeah? Yup! We all heard you last Sunday you sure talked a lot of hot air didn’t you, it’s unfortunate that all of it was for nothing really. That bit about having forgotten where I am from? Did you even do your work to know who I am? Have you ever done your research to come up with that kind of idiocy? Forgetting where I come from? Are you for the real little man? Or are you so lost in your own past you can’t see or think straight? Had you studied the one who will dismantle you and turn your dumbass into fish bait you’d know I do not forget where I come from! I haven’t forgotten those who discovered me, those who gave me a chance and made me in part the man you are about to face in a matter of a few days. No later than last week I was even mentioning through promo work that I came from humble beginnings, a time where for me wrestling was not even considered as a possible future but simply as a hobby to watch three times a week on Tv. So have I forgotten myself? Hell no! I will admit I was amused when you thought I fancied myself a God, see I ain’t GOD but I sure am damn Good and you will get to experience it in full comes Bloodsport! See, I don’t need to think I am a divine entity to know I can beat you within an inch of your life. I don’t need to think I am an Almighty to push my agenda beyond skies and the infinite space as the originator of the Quebec Strong Style! I don’t need to think myself an Immortal to elevate this title of mine to heights you can’t possibly imagine yourself. Because after all, you are only doing this to be happy again ya? That’s your whole modus operendi did I get you right? You are sad, alone, depressed, pathetic and you need a Championship in some hope that it will bring you everything you could possibly imagine. Welp! I am the bringer of terrible news! Because I have not sacrificed nearly 4 years of my career only to let some goth skater dumbass take what I worked so hard to get away from me!
Alex Myers: … W …
Ryan Wilson: FERME TA GUEULE LE CHAMPION N’A PAS FINI DE PARLÉ PETIT CONNARD!! ( SHUT UP THE CHAMPION ISN’T DONE TALKING YOU LITTLE TWERP! ) I’m going to cut you down to size verbally next week believe me you have no chance against my superior promotional capabilities especially when you run your mouth about me not knowing what pain is anymore. Did you forget a little something of my own creation that I fought into twice which allowed me to not only establish my dominance, again, as a purveyor of pain and agony but allowed me to win the New Breed Championship? One of the most brutal and unforgiving structures ever invented coming straight from my wrestling genius mind something you have come to know as Chained Fury! This Championship sits upon a foundation built out of pain, blood, suffering, and agony because one needs to be able to not only endure the brutality that is required and demanded by this match in order to win it and I will remind you this: I am undefeated in my own creation Alex, I have given blood my blood to my creation and if you want to keep talking about forgetting what blood feels like then I will point out just how much of an idiot that makes you look like when no less than against both Minerva and Drake King I have shed my blood for a chance at victory and I have grown out of the experience despite having lost to both of them. So kid, seriously, you need to work on sounding less like an idiot who thinks he knows shit but doesn’t know shit and focus on becoming the threat you think you are because if this is all you’ve got you actually have no idea who you are facing at Bloodsport. You have no earthly idea of what I can do and the things I am willing to do in order to achieve victory if you seriously think I am lost and forgot since I won this title then you are in for the worse beating of your short EAW career! A career I may even be cutting shorter comes Bloodsport after I drown it into a pool filled with piranhas! Do you want to bring me down to hell boy? You don’t have a clue of what it’s actually like! Hell, I’ll take you down on a personal tour and bring you through all seventh circles of it spending most of our time in the last one: Violence not before I make you acquainted with the fifth one, Wrath before I kick you all the way back up and outback NOW Arena where once I am done with you you’ll be begging for a dip with those who through shredding your skin will bring you less pain than what I will have dished upon you!
Alex Myers: Ryan… Wilson… Soon to no longer be New Breed Champion. Listen, why wait for Bloodsport when I can beat you here. Tonight! How about you get off your ass, walk down this ramp and I will strip you of your happiness and make it mine! COME ON CHAMP!!! COME AND FACE ME!!!
( The Montreal native laughs as he settles the New Breed Championship on his right shoulder. )
Ryan Wilson: Oh Alex, sweet sweet little Alex. Are you that desperate to get your ass kicked? Are you so lonely and pathetic that you want to get beaten by Le Champion New Breed tonight? Alex, If I engage with you tonight there won’t be enough of you to throw to the fishes comes Bloodsport. If I step into that ring with you tonight, I will keep you away from what you seek and you will never be happy for as long as I hold this title. Some say I won’t have a long reign, well if I face opponents like you or Lucas Johnson on a regular basis trust me when I say I am going to be the New Breed Champion forever because men like you are beneath me! Alex Myers as far as I’m concerned you are nothing, you mean absolutely nothing to me so much so that our fight at Bloodsport? Routine! An Average Night for Ryan Wilson! You have to understand this; You and me at Bloodsport, it could’ve been any match! And at the end of the day the result will be the same regardless of the stipulation: Ryan Joseph Wilson will STILL be the New Breed Champion! Haha!
( As Ryan is talking, Alex is slowly moving to the ropes asking for a microphone which is being handed to him by the announcer. )
Alex Myers: Are you done?
Ryan Wilson: I can do this all day kid! IN FACT, I can also beat your ass all day but I don’t feel it tonight because if I do, there will be one less match on the Bloodsport card!
Alex Myers: You can bore me and the fans all day too.
Ryan Wilson: Look at me you face-painted clown, do I look like I give a fuck? Because at the end of the day I will be the one holding the New Breed Championship and you will be the one sulking over the loss.
Alex Myers: Oh Ryan, always with an answer uh? Always with something to say. Well, you see, Champ, you can talk all you want but the fact and the matter are I am ready for you. And I will here and now make you a promise! I vow that by the time Bloodsport is over you will be eating your words! And as you are taking a dip in the tank on August 14th I am going to sincerely and vicariously enjoy watching you get eaten by those piranhas.
( Unable to help himself, Ryan throws his head back and laughs. )
Ryan Wilson: Keep dreaming, kid.
( On that note, the videotron cuts off and the camera focuses in on Alex Myers. He has a sinister smirk across his face. )
Alex Myers: My dream is your nightmare, champ.
( He drops the microphone as his music hits. Alex is nothing if not confident and no doubt he’s going to be ready come Bloodsport! )
(Voltage fades to a promotional ad for Ryan Wilson versus Alex Myers in a Piranha Deathmatch for the New Breed Championship at Bloodsport.)
(The camera opens back up backstage where we see backstage interviewer Sofia Clarke in front of a designated interviewing area, and you can already tell by the look on her face she’s not going to enjoy what she’s about to do.)
Sofia Clarke: Ladies and Gentleman at this time please welcome my guests… IDOL-GUN!!!
(Hikari Kanno and Miku Sakai walk into frame with their arms up in the air clearly pissed off.)
Miku Sakai: See I told you it just doesn’t end with this bitch. She will stop at nothing to continue the hatred spewing on a weekly basis. I don’t understand why we should lower ourselves to just horrible interview standards. We are the Queens of EAW, you’re about to shave that ugly shrew bald, and win the Universal Women’s Championship, and this is the thanks you get? I’m about to rip out Candice Blair’s voice box, and this is the thanks I get? This “interviewer” is the worst! I just don’t know what to do about it anymore.
Hikari Kanno: I see what you mean. I know you said that she was bad, and had a personal vendetta against us for some reason, but I didn’t expect this. Is this just how you are with every interview or are you especially atrocious just for us? You have two Queens in your presence, the two biggest stars on the EAW roster, and this is how you behave? Absolutely ridiculous. I am your future Universal Women’s Champion, have a little respect out here for God’s sake. I don’t know if we even want to continue this interview..
Miku Sakai: Oh! My brain just hatched an idea, and it is genius!
Hikari Kanno: Well obvs, those are the only type of ideas you have! Lemme hear it!
Miku Sakai: Seeing as though we are super rich and can afford such things; why don’t we hire our own traveling interviewer so we know that they won’t suck. We feed him the questions that are clearly approved by us beforehand, and then we can have a flawless interview, for two flawless Queens!
(Sofia peaks her head in between them as they got lost in their own spiel, and they get surprised)
Hikari Kanno: WHAT THE FUCK! Don’t sneak up on us like that, you disgusting gremlin. Oh god.. I think… I think I’m breathing it’s air, I need space. I can feel the disease seeping into my body. This is dying, this is what dying feels like.
(Miku runs to Hikari’s aid, and pushes Sofia Love back)
Miku Sakai: WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO US?! WHAT HAVE WE DONE TO YOU??? COME ON HIKARI YOU CAN PULL THROUGH!!
Hikari Kanno: The smell of cheap toothpaste… It has seeped into my nostrils… It’s not even.. Designer..
(Miku fans Hikari to bring her back to life)
Sofia Clarke: There’s designer toothpaste?
(Miku whips her head back to stare daggers at Sofia)
Miku Sakai: Wouldn’t you like to know slagathor.
(Sofia back up, and lets out a sigh)
Sofia Clarke: Alright so anyway, I’m just going to ask the questions now. Miku, you broke into a music studio and committed an assault.. Why aren’t you in jail?
Miku Sakai: What the fuck? What the fuck dude are you kidding me right now? I should assault you for asking dumb rude questions.. And lawyers, duh. But I will say it was nice to go into that studio, and give Cam’s sister a little taste of what’s to come! She thinks that she’s helping me for some reason, but it’s like.. 1. I don’t need help, because I’m perfect. 2. If I ever did need help the last person on Earth that I would want to help me, is a fucking Ava! And 3. She needs more help than anyone in the entire world, so she can shut her stupid cunt mouth. This will end at Bloodsport, when we have the bloodiest Extreme Lingerie match of all time. Which is fucking dumb, but I guess it’s on brand for me so whatever.
Sofia Clarke: Speaking of, last week you seemed kind of embarrassed that you were stripped down to your bra and panties.
Miku Sakai: Yeah it was fucking hot wasn’t it? Got you squirting all over the place. Look, if I seemed embarrassed about what happened last week, I wasn’t. I was mad, and I was upset. Not because people saw me in that state, because people see me like that all the time, but the problem comes when they’re not paying for the visual pleasure ok? I don’t give out free handouts to anyone, nor should I be forced to. Fact is, last week was ruining my business. I am in the Miku Sakai body business and business is good when jealous psycho’s don’t try to ruin what I have going. I have one of the best OnlyFans accounts in the entire world, and with that comes a responsibility. I can’t let things go leaking out, I can’t let these neckbeards get a free show. It’s just the principle of the thing, and as a woman, Candice should understand that. She should understand the power of the meat puppies under my shirt, and that they shouldn’t be paraded around unless they’re being properly monetized. I love money, I deserve money, and this stupid cunt, took that away. But hey, I guess it’s free advertisement, and it’ll get people coming back for more, so whatever. I am not ashamed of what I have under my clothes, and everyone should know that by now. But I’m not sure we can say the same for Candice, I think she’s petrified going into this match.
Sofia Clarke: Of course.. Now HIkari, you and Ms Extreme actually teamed up last week, and managed to pick up the victory.
Hikari Kanno: Shut the fuck up, don’t even talk about it. It’s a black mark on my career having to share the ring with such a talentless hack. I was winning that match regardless of whether Ms. Extreme was out there or not, because I’m just that damn talented. I’m just sorry for what I’m about to unleash on the EAW universe. I’m about to unleash the Kraken if you know what I mean. This hideous beast Ms Extreme is going to be showing up to Voltage in 2 weeks completely bald. So disgusting, could never be me. I’m not happy about it, I’m not happy that this is how fate has aligned, because I don’t like ugly people. I think ugly people should be eradicated from planet Earth, so that we can all live stressless lives. Do you enjoy the fact that any second some ugo could come around that corner and we have to actually deal with it? That’s not fair. I shouldn’t have to be ok with the fact that someone with lesser genes than me exist, but here we are. And now I’m contributing to the problem. But I have to do what I have to do, and it’s killing two birds with one stone. I get to humiliate Ms Extreme, while also becoming the Universal Women’s Champion, and isn’t that just lovely? What are Queens without gold? Wouldn’t it be great if after I shave her head bald, that she’s just so embarrassed, she never comes back to EAW again! That would be the most ideal situation of all time.. God I can’t wait… Hold on… Why are you still here?
(Sofia looks at both Hikari, and Miku, and just decides not to even fight it, and leaves, causing the two members of IDOL-GUN to laugh)
Hikari Kanno: :mjlol2: what a spineless coward! You were right about her Miku. Anyway.. If any of you think that Ms Extreme stands a chance you got another thing coming. Do you think stabbing her with scissors was the most heinous thing that I could’ve done? Obviously not, it was just a taste. Ms Extreme can do the loser girl thing all she wants, and say that we only got signed because of our looks.. Which is only HALF true. But let’s be honest with each other, getting signed because we were famous stars who are beautiful AF isn’t a bad thing. Being handed training to help us progress our careers before we even got to EAW, wasn’t a bad thing. What’s a bad thing is trying to guilt me about it, what’s bad is not seeing that I’m so much more than that. Meanwhile she can’t even see that her name ties with the Ava’s had something to do with her success.. Maybe not here, but it got her in the door.
Miku Sakai: This whole family is the worst. Why do they keep breeding? Don’t they know the impact it has on the world? It fucking sucks.
Hikari Kanno: Probably because her Mom is a breeding whore and it turns her on.
Miku Sakai: Truuuuuuue!
Hikari Kanno: A few weeks ago, this dumb bitch Ms Extreme says, that if I didn’t have the guts to take all her hair off. It’s called subtlety. It’s called mind games, I don’t need to chop all your hair off yet. Of course I could, but I want to make you suffer. I want the build up, the tension of when it actually happens to just be so unbearable that you want to die. But I guess you’re too dumb to realize what’s even happening here. One snip of hair, and that’s all it took for you to have a little temper tantrum with your little interview friend. I have you freaked out, backtracking to saying that I’m still just the rookie you beat my first match out. Mentally, I’m no rookie. I’m mentally advanced past anything you’ll ever be in your life. I’m playing the long game, and I will be finishing this at Bloodsport, and making you the ugliest bald cunt of all time.
Miku Sakai: Oh and just a little announcement before we get on out of here. For our loyal simps we know how much you miss IDOL-GUN being together on a weekly basis, so we want to apologize for that. So coming soon, we, IDOL-GUN will be having a little fun on our OnlyFans featuring the both of us. Watch Hikari, and Miku play with each other! We know how much you missed us, but just think about how much we’ve missed each other. Be sure to subscribe to both our OnlyFans so you’re not missing a thing! Remember, this is going to be in celebration of our wins at Bloodsport, so just think of how excited we’re going to be being together once again! Now if you’ll excuse us, we have to go over the preparations!
(Miku and Hikari do a secret best friend handshake, toss their hair, and make their way out of the frame, as the camera fades to black)
(Voltage returns as Captain Charisma is shown standing inside the ring, standing next to the Bloodsport stipulation wheel.)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, PLEASE WELCOME THE GENERAL MANAGER OF SUNDAY NIGHT VOLTAGE, CAPTAINNNN CHARISMAAAA!!!
(The crowd cheers loudly as Captain Charisma tells them to quiet down and begins to speak.)
Captain Charisma: Ladies and gentleman, welcome back to the hottest weekly-episodic television show: Sunday Night Voltage! It’s already been an action packed night and believe me, it’s only getting better and badder from here! Coming up next, we’re going to bring out the four men who will be participating in the 24/7 contract fatal four way match at Bloodsport! They’ll spin the wheel to determine the stipulation for their match!!!
(The crowd cheers, then ‘Ready To Die’ begins to bounce throughout the arena, the cheers turn to boos as Lucas Johnson makes his way onto the stage, a nasty expression written on his face.)
Bella Braxton: LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, INTRODUCING FIRST, WRESTLING OUT OF LONG ISLAND, NEW YORRRKKKKKK!!!! WEIGHING IN AT 210 POOOUNNNDSSS, LUCASSSSSSS ‘THE EMPEROR OF VIOLENCCEEEEEEEEE’ JOHNSOONNNNNN!!!
Rich Russillo: Lucas Johnson knows what’s at stake at Bloodsport, he knows he’s been putting in so much effort this new season and been delivering some of the best results of his career as of late. A win at Bloodsport would be major for the career of Lucas Johnson and essentially vault him into championship opportunity. This is a massive opportunity at stake and he knows his efforts can’t be for not. He’s coming for violence this Saturday.
(The crowd boos as Lucas Johnson pays them no attention, he rolls into the ring and eyes Captain Charisma and the stipulation wheel. ‘Swallowing The Rabbit Whole’ by Code Orange begins to play as the crowd eerily looks toward the stage. Shane Gates walks onto the stage, the arena’s lights all turn red as Shane Gates walks through a sea of the ominous luminescence.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING NEXT, WEIGHING IN AT 213 POOOUNNDDSSS, WRESTLING OUT OF HUNTININGTON BEACH, CALIFORNIA AAA!! SHANEEEE ‘THE NATURAL BORN KILLERRRR’ GATESSSSSSSSSS!!!!
(The crowd boos and remains quiet as Shane bears a creepy smile on his way to the ring.)
James Peters: You talk about opportunity, he’s looking for some and he’s flipped the script in a big way coming into this new season. Something clicked inside the mind of Shane Gates and he’s no longer waiting by for the chances to come his way, he’s going out and taking them, he’s gonna enjoy the pain you suffer while he does so.
(Shane enters the ring to a bright spotlight and smiles into the camera. ‘Loser’ by Charles Hamilton turns the mood around as Danny Tanner comes eagerly skipping onto the stage. The crowd goes crazy for Danny!)
Bella Braxton: NEXT, WRESTLING OUT OF SARASTOAAAA, FLORIDDAAAA, WEIGHING IN AT 205 POOOUNNDDSSSS!!! DANNNYYYYYY ‘3 SECONDDDDD’ TANNNERRRRRRR!!!!!!
(The crowd cheers heavily for Danny Tanner.)
Persephone: Talk about a weirdo, for real.
Rich Russillo: Well, he’s certainly unorthodox and what he reveals to us, maybe a bit TMI. Though he’s a great guy and a fan favorite already, to have these fans behind you at this stage of your career is big and Danny has all the talent in the world to make a name for himself at Bloodsport!
(Danny rolls into the ring and shakes Captain Charisma’s hand as ‘The Outsiders’ by Eric Church take over the sound and Donovan Duke enters to a big reception of boos, but mainly cheers. Donovan walks out with his 24/7 contract in hand and a stoic expression on his face.)
Bella Braxton: AND THEIR OPPONENT! WRESTLING OUT OF STILLWATER, OKLAHOMMAAAA!!! WEIGHING IN AT 212 POOOUUNNDDSSSS, HE IS THE HOLDER OF THE 24/7 CONTRACT!!! DONOVANNNN ‘THE OKLAHOMA GENTLEMANNNN’ DUUUKKKKKEEEEEEEEE!!!!
James Peters: The man himself! The 24/7 Contract holder!
Persephone: Don’t cream your pants, James.
James Peters: Well, he is! He’s the man who will have the right to spin the wheel here and determine the stipulation for the fatal four way at Bloodsport!
(Donovan Duke rolls into the ring and Captain Charisma makes sure these four stay away from each other. All four Elitists have microphones in their hands, and they look eager to speak, but Captain Charisma is able to begin talking first.)
Captain Charisma: Now, you all know what you’re out here for! Donovan Duke is the contract holder, so he’ll be the one to spin the wheel for your Bloodsport match stipulation!
Lucas Johnson: Should it not be you? Or one of us? He’s gonna choose something that favors him, he’ll do anything to avoid defending that contract on somebody else’s terms.
Donovan Duke: Against who? You? I could defend this contract against you with my arms tied behind my back and the flu in my system. You’ve got a bigger ego than ever and all that arrogance is gonna get you fucked up at Bloodsport. I’m holding this contract, I’m calling the shots, if you don’t like it then shut the fuck up and sit down because you don’t havce to, you just have to obey it.
Lucas Johnson: Please, I’m gonna hurt you at Bloodsport and live up to the name of the event, leaving you in a pool of yours as it’s my name that gets fine printed on that contract.
(Donovan nods his head sarcastically.)
Shane Gates: You’re both quick to assume that I’m not in this for the same and ultimate prize you both are, but I am. I’m more in it than I ever have been before and I’ll be more destructive than I ever have before. Shane Gates is arriving at Bloodsport for carnage, for violence and for pain. To bring the pain to all three of you and leave with the contract in my possession. You’re being dragged to deep waters and drowning like the weak-minded pussies that you are.
(Danny Tanner looks offended.)
Danny Tanner: Shittttttt maneeeeee!
(The crowd cheers for Danny.)
Danny Tanner: Talking about dragging us into deep waters and this suede over here is “the emperor of violence” hey, I like star wars too bro bro, but I’m no pushover. You all are acting like I’m the new rookie with no chance in this match, but even EAW sees the chance I have, Captain Charisma, my boy, sees the chances I have. As much as any of you.
Donovan Duke: Don’t kid yourself, man. You have no real experience in EAW and have nothing major to show for what you do have. I’ve seen it all and unlike these two other fucking doofuses, I’ve actually conquered it. I’ve faced the best of the best and did it my first week in the door, my win was the product of trials and tribulations, and you have yet to experience either. You’ll experience a big defeat at Bloodsport, that’s a promise.
Danny Tanner: Why’s it gotta be like that? I mean, these two other dudes are obviously trying to make their names bigger with aggravated threats and all these violent messages, but I thought as a winner, you’d be different. As the man with the contract, you’d be different and wouldn’t sink to their level.
Donovan Duke: Don’t mistake the harsh reality with weak insults. I’m telling you the truth and the truth is that at Bloodsport, you’re gonna be the weak link and you’re definitely not taking my contract from me.
(Danny laughs as he turns around and faces the crowd.)
Lucas Johnson: You calling anyone a weak link is hilarious, when for months, you were Insurgency’s resident asswipe. A walking cumrag for all their mishaps and mistakes.
Donovan Duke: Yet, I still came out better than ever and won at Pain For Pride. What did you do at the biggest event of the year? What have you ever done at the biggest event of the year? Fail because that’s all you’re good for, trying and failing. I may have not seen it then, but at least I was able to reconcile my position and come out better than everyone did, you though? You’re still the same Lucas Johnson that will never really achieve his dreams and never really be taken seriously in EAW because he’s the most consistently defeated competitor we’ve got. You’re a walking punching bag, who sticks around for the paycheck. Fucking pathetic bitch.
Lucas Johnson: Nah, I’m a vet who is still around and kicking it with the best of them. You want to talk about just doing shit for the paycheck, look at the guy next to me, not me.
Shane Gates: I don’t do this for the money or success, I do it for enjoyment. The enjoyment I get from hurting men like you and hearing your bones break under the pressure I put them under. But we don’t have to wait for Bloodsport for the fun to begin.
(Shane Gates gets in the face of Lucas Johnson as Captain Charisma gets in between the two.)
Danny Tanner: Boys, we’re all gonna fight a week from now and we’re gonna do it for a big prize! Why do we have to be angry right now?
Shane Gates: You’re going out first with that dumbass go-happy attitude.
Danny Tanner: I’m trying to be honest about the situation and that we’re simply here tonight to find out the stipulation for our match, not come to blows before the match even begins.
Captain Charisma: Thank you, Danny, that’s exactly what we’re here to do. So, Donovan Duke, if you would please roll the Bloodsport wheel to find out the stipulation!
Lucas Johnson: And risk him purposely spinning it to something that could help him out?
Donovan Duke: Do you not hear how fucking stupid you sound right now? You’re literally saying I’m going to try and control the stipulation of a wheel that I’m gonna spin, when I’m already defending in a fatal four way match. It’s a challenge regardless and I don’t shy away from the ultra-violent ones. Some of us aren’t fucking pussies.
Danny Tanner: GOTDAMN!!!! GOT HIS ASS!!
(The crowd laughs as Danny laughs along with them. Lucas Johnson looks infuriated.)
Donovan Duke: Enough, we’ve wasted enough time debating the facts, I’ms pinning this wheel because I’m holding the contract and nobody is gonna fucking stop me.
(Donovan hands the contract to Captain Charisma and spins the bloodsport wheel. The crowd goes crazy as it begins to slow down.)
Tick..
Tick..
Tick..
Captain Charisma: IT’S A…Persephone’s Choice Match…
James Peters:…WHAT?!
(The crowd looks confused and surprised as the camera pans to Persephone, who has a dark grin on her face.)
Persephone: My stipulation IS!!!!!!….
(The arena waits on their toes.)
Persephone: Well, you’ll just have to wait and find out.
Donovan Duke: Huh!?
(The crowd boos Persephone as she sits back in her chair.)
Captain Charisma: Perse-
Lucas Johnson: It doesn’t even fucking matter whatever the stipulation is, I’m winning this match and I’m kicking all your asses up and down Bloodsport to do it. Suck my dick.
(Lucas begins to leave as Donovan steps in front of him.)
Donovan Duke: You we’re just saying you’re about the action, where the fuck are you going?
(Duke pushes Lucas back and Lucas pushes Donovan.)
Danny Tanner: Guys, stop!!
James Peters: DONOVAN DUKE TAKES LUCAS JOHNSON DOWN TO THE GROUND, THE BRAWL BETWEEN THESE TWO IS ON!! DONOVAN RAINING DOWN WITH FISTS AND ELBOWS ONTO LUCAS!!
Rich Russillo: NOW SHANE GATES IN THE MIX! HE RIPS DONOVAN DUKE OFF OF LUCAS JOHNSON! DONOVAN RUNS BACK TOWARDS GATES, BUT SHANE CATCHES HIM IN THE IRON-CLAW POSITION! SHANE GATES PICKS HIM UP AND DROPS HIM WITH A MASSIVE CHOKESLAM!! THE ‘RECKONING’ FROM SHANE GATES!!
James Peters: LUCAS JOHNSON NOW CLOTHESLINES SHANE TO HIS KNEES, BLASTING SHANE IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD! LUCAS OFF THE ROPES- NO! SHANE AVOIDS UNDER CLOTHESLINE ATTEMPT AND LIFTS LUCAS ONTO HIS SHOULDERS, CANADIAN RACK POSITION!!! OH NO!!! ‘DARKNESS BELOW’!!!!! SHANE DROPS LUCAS WITH THAT BURNING HAMMER, IT PUT LUCAS ON HIS HEAD!!
(Danny runs out of the ring and tries to make his way up the ramp.)
Rich Russillo: LIZZIE! LIZZIE, THE DOLL! LIZZIE IS ON THE RAMP AND DANNY TANNER IS TERRIFIED, HE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT TO DO, HE CHARGES BACK TO THE RING AND ROLLS BACK UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE, BUT SHANE GATES IS WAITING FOR HIM! SHANE GRABS DANNY TANNER WITH THE IRON CLAW HOLD! DON’T DO IT! NOT TO DANNY!
James Peters: ‘RECKONINGGGGGGG’!!!! ANOTHER CHOKESLAM THAT LEVELS THE COMPETITION AND EVERYONE IS DOWN, EXCEPT FOR SHANE GATES!
(Shane grabs the 24/7 contract off Donovan’s body and smiles sadistically at it. He laughs and then drops into onto the battered Duke, he rolls out of the ring with that same smile on his face.)
James Peters: What a statement for Shane Gates, he just took out his competition at Bloodsport and we still don’t know what Persephone’s stipulation is!
Persephone: Shhhh.
Rich Russillo: So many questions will be answered at Bloodsport, so many blood feuds finished for good! What an event this will be!
James Peters: Agreed, thank you for sticking with us on Sunday Night Voltage and we will return with more action shortly!
(Sunday Night Voltage fades to commercial as a final shot of Donovan Duke is shown laying inside the ring.)
(Promotional ad for Donovan Duke versus Lucas Johnson versus Shane Gates versus Danny Tanner in a “Persephone’s Choice” match for the 24/7 Contract at Bloodsport.)
(The camera fades back to the Colonial Life Arena in Columbia, South Carolina as “Enemy Strike” by Yuki Hayashi blasts through the speakers and the 2021 Cash in the Vault briefcase holder, Myles makes his way through the curtain to a CHORUS of boos from the thousands packed inside. He stands on the stage and the look of disdain covered across his face is obvious. He’s not happy. He hasn’t been happy for weeks during his dealings with Jamie O’Hara and with Bloodsport just a week away – it’s only a matter of time before things reach their boiling point.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome at this time… HE IS THE 2021 CASH IN THE VAULT BRIEFCASE HOLDER!!!! REPRESENTING NEW EDEN!!!!! MYYYYYYYLLLLLEEEESSSSSS!!!!
James Peters: You have to wonder what’s going through the head of this man. I’m not going to lie; the idea of watching this man compete against Jamie O’Hara is exciting. There have been very, very few talents like Jamie O’Hara in the history of this business and Myles has proven that he holds all of the pieces needed to become a major piece of this company. You add the stipulation into the mix and it adds even more pieces to this entire thing between the two of them.
Rich Russillo: Jamie proved his talents last week as he spun that wheel so well that it landed exactly on the stipulation that he wanted for their match at Bloodsport :mjlol:. But, the look on the face of Myles last week told the entire story, and as much as I don’t want to agree with him… you can see where his frustration lies. He put out of the challenge to Jamie weeks ago; doing what Jamie asked from anybody on the roster. Those who want to test themselves against The Ace.
James Peters: But, sometimes you need to deal with the cards that you’ve been dealt. There’s nothing that Myles can do, as much as he’s going to try and we’re going to have to listen to him talk about it. Myles has the world sitting at his feet at Bloodsport. The Cash in the Vault briefcase in his possession and the chance to defeat one of the greatest of all time.
(Myles makes his way down to the ring and makes his way up onto the moment. The crowd hasn’t settled down in the slightest, still telling him exactly what they think of him. He looks out, shaking his head in disgust before making his way into the ring and being handed a microphone from Bella Braxton.)
Myles: It doesn’t change…
(Myles slightly drops his head as the crowd roars with boos once more.)
Myles: He’s allowed to do absolutely anything that he wants; put himself above the entirety of this roster. He was allowed to bypass that Bloodsport wheel and make the stipulation of our match at Bloodsport anything that he wanted… simply because Captain Charisma is willing to buy into the idea that because he’s Jamie O’Hara that he’s allowed to do anything that he wants. But, Captain Charisma will still prosecute and punish New Eden for doing the right thing. For being something that this business needs more than it’s ever going to realise. There’s no justice. There’s no level playing field. It’s about making sure that the people who fit into the vision that Captain Charisma wants are happy, even if that vision is far less than what we’re trying to create. He hated our success during the Grand Rampage. He loathed our success at Pain for Pride. We were left at the last draftees, after everything that we’ve done for this brand. And, we’re still punished. We’re still forced to endure his inabilities as a General Manager and bias towards the talents that he’s meant to oversee.
(Myles shakes his head.)
Myles: Imagine if the shoe were on the other foot last week. Just imagine the reaction if I were the person that tried to take matters into his own hands and turn OUR match into what I wanted to be. There would have been a riot. You… people. You would have been the first to voice your unneeded opinions. You would have been the first to scream about how it wasn’t far, but will sit there and praise a man that has made a career out of ensuring that he’s the person that controls everything. He’s ruined careers. He’s destroyed livelihoods. All while you people still praise him. You buy into it all. You call him The Ace. You see him as this being that sits with the upper echelon of EAW; turning a blind eye at everything else. He can’t do no wrong… because he’s Jamie O’Hara. He can put himself before the betterment of his own family and you people love him for it. He can destroy his own partner for the betterment of his own career and you people looked at him as a hero. He destroyed the person that he said that he LOVES; the mother of his own child to call himself the World Heavyweight Champion, and you bought into that idea that he deserved to stand on that pedestal. YOU people are as much to blame for all of this as Captain Charisma is. YOU people are those who created this false imagination where Jamie O’Hara is seemingly everything that he tells himself he is. And, YOU people are going to have to watch as I break him down and show him exactly who he is.
(“Kashmir” by Led Zeppelin hits and The Ace of EAW, Jamie O’Hara slowly and confidently makes his way out through the curtain and onto the stage. The longest reigning World Heavyweight Champion in company history takes a long look out at the thousands packed inside the arena as he adjusts his leather jacket and begins to make his way down to the ring.)
James Peters: Jamie… looks to be in a completely different mood that I thought that he would be. Myles is seething. You can tell that just the sight of Jamie O’Hara boils his blood, but Jamie seems as calm and relaxed as ever.
(Jamie makes his way up onto the apron and enters the ring. He walks straight past Myles and is handed a microphone.)
Jamie O’Hara: Just… stop. Stop.
(Jamie looks Myles up and down.)
Jamie O’Hara: How can you be proud about any of this? Do you know why these people see me in the light that they do? I’ve never tried to be anything that I’m not. I haven’t hid my intentions. I haven’t hid what I’ve wanted to achieve. I haven’t allowed anything that this company has thrown in my way from accomplishing everything that I wanted to become. Whether that be standing against my greatest rivals, or standing across from my loved ones. These people give me that respect because I’m real, Myles.
(The crowd chant Jamie’s name in unison as that familiar scowl crosses the face of Myles.)
Jamie O’Hara: I expected so much more, Myles. You stand there talking about what’s fair, instead of looking at the opportunity standing in front of you. The world sitting at your feet and you’re more focused on how this place is out to get you and the rest of those cunts that stand beside you –
James Peters: OHHHHH!!!!!!! MYLES WITH A HEADBUTT TO THE BRIDGE OF THE NOSE OF JAMIE O’HARA!!! THE SAME SHOT THAT JAMIE MET MYLES WITH DURING THEIR FIRST EXCHANGE!!! A STUNNED JAMIE O’HARA STUMBLES BACK AND MYLES SENDS HIM OUT OF THE RING WITH A RUNNING KNEE STRIKE!!! JAMIE HITS THAT THIN PADDING THAT COVERS THAT CONCRETE FLOORING IN A HEAP, BUT MYLES DOESN’T LOOK LIKE HE’S FINISHED IN THE SLIGHTEST! THIS HAS BEEN BUILDING FOR WEEKS; AFTER THE ATTACK FROM JAMIE WEEKS AGO, ALONGSIDE WHAT HAPPENED OVER THE STIPULATION LAST WEEK – YOU JUST KNEW THAT THIS WAS GOING TO BOIL OVER!
Rich Russillo: JAMIE STUMBLING BACK TO HIS FEET – AND MYLES SENDS HIM HEAD AND SHOULDER FIRST INTO THOSE UNFORGIVING STEEL STEPS! THE IMPACT CAUSING THEM TO EXPLODE APART!
Myles: (off-mic) I DON’T GIVE A DAMN WHO YOU ARE, JAMIE, AND AFTER BLOODSPORT, NEITHER WILL ANYONE ELSE!
Rich Russillo: MYLES MOUNTING JAMIE AND FIRES AWAY WITH THOSE CLOSED FISTED SHOTS! WE NEEDS SOMEONE OUT HERE TO STOP THIS OR THERE MAY BE NO MATCH AT BLOODSPORT!
(The boo’s echoing around the Colonial Life Arena are deafening as Myles shoots back up to his feet and extends both of his arms. There’s blood coming from the forehead of Jamie O’Hara from either those shots to the head or being driven into the steel steps. Jamie, defiantly pushes himself back up, but he’s obviously damaged. Myles grabs him by the head and rolls him straight back into the ring.)
James Peters: Myles isn’t finished here. He absolutely intends to send one hell of a message a week before their match at Bloodsport! Myles forcing Jamie back up – BEFORE DRIVING HIM STRAIGHT BACK DOWN INTO THE CANVAS WITH THE DE FACTO!!!
(“Enemy Strike” by Yuki Hayashi hits back Myles crawls on top of Jamie, mockingly hooks the leg and counts three. A big smirk crosses the face of Myles as he gets back to his feet and stands over the fallen ace.)
James Peters: It’s obvious that Myles has no intention of a confrontation with Jamie O’Hara tonight! He said what he needed to in order to get Jamie O’Hara out here and hit him the moment that he dropped his guard. There’s no doubt that these two are going to meet at Bloodsport, but Myles may have put himself into the driver’s seat! These two men in a Hardocre Ironman Match! You just know that this thing will be something that we will never forget.
(Myles leaves the ring, not looking back at the still downed Jamie O’Hara in the ring! Myles finally makes his way back up to the top of the ramp and onto the stage, Myles looks down at Jamie O’Hara one last time with a smirk on his face, before finally making his way backstage as Voltage fades away from the area.)
(Promotional ad for Myles versus Jamie O’Hara in a 30 Minute Hardcore Iron Man Match at Bloodsport.)
(Voltage fades back to ringside, and Bella Braxton stands in the middle of the ring.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen…. The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!
Bella Braxton: PLEASE WELCOME… MIKU… SAKAI!!!!!
(‘Age-Age Money’ by LADYBABY hits to a crowd full of boos, and Miku Sakai begins walking down the stage. She doesn’t look impressed at all by all of the booing fans, and decides to just make her way to the commentary table. When she makes it to the stable she reluctantly puts on the commentary headset, and as she takes her seat she makes sure to move it a few inches further away from the table.)
James Peters: Miku, I’m glad we could have you here! I’m looking forward to hearing your thoughts on-
Miku Sakai: No no no. Just hurry and get the idiots out here already.
James Peters: :lupe:
(‘Diva’ by Beyoncé blasts through the speakers to the mixed reaction by the crowd. Candice Blair makes her way out, having a huge smirk on her face. She starts making her way to the ring.)
Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING FIRST, FROM SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA… WEIGHING IN AT 126 POUNDS…. CANDICE…BLAIR!!
James Peters: Here comes Candice Blair!
Miku Sakai: 🤢
Rich Russillo: After a shortcoming a few weeks ago against Donovan Duke, Candice Blair is now here to bounce back from that before her match with Miku Sakai at Bloodsport. Will she be able to do that?
Persephone: Probably… She’s facing some newbie isn’t she? Not like she has any real challenge, although Candice will probably lose anyway since she’s that bad.
(As Candice Blair is in the ring, ‘Lapdance’ by WARGASM replaces ‘Diva’ to another loud mixed reaction by the crowd. The debuting Rebecca Blackwell makes her way out grinning as she shows off at the crowd, before making her way to the ring.)
Bella Braxton: AND HER OPPONENT… FROM LONDON, ENGLAND… WEIGHING IN AT 123 POUNDS… REBECCA… BLACKWELL!!!
James Peters: HERE COMES THE DEBUTING REBECCA BLACKWELL!! Will she be able to pick up a huge debut win by knocking off Candice Blair before Bloodsport?
Persephone: Nobody cares…
Rich Russillo: Well, I actually do care a bit :lupe:.
Persephone: Exactly. Nobody.
(DING! DING! DING!)
James Peters: And this match is now officially underway! The debuting Rebecca Blackwell Candice Blair!
Miku Sakai: I’m just here to see what this dumb bitch can do before she faces me at Bloodsport. Probably not much.
Rich Russillo: Well, looks like she can do a lot as she started off this match taking down the newcomer with Running STO!
Persephone: It doesn’t matter what she can do. As long as she ends this match as soon as possible, it’s fine.
James Peters: Candice is not done as she starts running towards the ropes while on the other hand, Rebecca Blackwell gets right back up to her feet looking angry before Candice nails her with Springboard Arm Drag! The Springboard Armdrag takes down the newcomer! Candice Blair into the cover!
Referee: ONE-
Rich Russillo: Rebecca Blackwell immediately powers out!
Miku Sakai: Did that bitch really try to go for a fucking pin now?
Persephone: And she’s getting my hopes up as well :noah:!!
James Peters: Candice Blair starts to stare down Rebecca Blackwell before nodding. She picks up to her feet, getting right back up to her feet as well, BEFORE SHE ALL OF A SUDDEN NAILS THE JAW OF REBECCA BLACKWELL WITH A RIGHT HAND RIGHT TO THE JAW! The punch to the jaw of Rebecca Blackwell connects BEFORE SHE RESPONDS TO IT WITH A PUNCH OF HER OWN TO THE JAW OF CANDICE BLAIR! Candice holds her jaw before nailing the jaw of Rebecca Blackwell with another! AND NOW BOTH INDIVIDUALS START TRADING PUNCHES! CANDICE! REBECCA! CANDICE! REBECCA! CANDICE! REBECCA! CANDICE! REBECCA! CANDICE! REBECCA! CANDICE-
Rich Russillo: But Rebecca Blackwell manages to duck before she rebounds, running off the ropes! Candice Blair turns her back TO THE LARIAT BY REBECCA BLACKWELL! The Lariat takes down Candice Blair!! Candice Blair gets right back up to her feet looking hurt as Rebecca Blackwell does as well then nails Candice with a dropkick right to the chest! The dropkick takes down Candice Blair once again! Rebecca Blackwell hooks the leg! The cover on Candice Blair!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEE-
James Peters: Candice Blair quickly powers out!! Rebecca backs off as she rebounds, running off the ropes once again, while on the other hand, Candice Blair gets right back up to her knees before Rebecca Blackwell nails her with the Shining Wizard! The Shining Wizard takes down Candice Blair! Rebecca Blackwell with another cover!
Referee: ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
Rich Russillo: Candice Blair with another quick kick out! It surely will take a lot more than that to take out Candice Blair, as now we can see the angry expression starting to appear on the face of the newcomer, Rebecca Blackwell.
Persephone: At least make sure it’ll be enough to take her out when you go for a damn cover :noah:!!
Miku Sakai: It’ll obviously take more than that to take her out NOW because she’s going against a fucking loser, but at Bloodsport, this bitch will fucking suffer.
James Peters: Well, Rebecca Blackwell is trying to make her now in order to get the huge debut win as she got on the top of Candice and now SHE STARTS TO NAIL THE FOREHEAD OF CANDICE BLAIR WITH THE FOREARMS! THE STRAIGHT FOREARMS RIGHT TO THE FOREHEAD CONNECT ONE AFTER THE OTHER FROM REBECCA BLACKWELL! Rebecca Blackwell gets off the body of Candice Blair before she stares the crowd, BUT CANDICE BLAIR, DESPITE HOW HURT SHE IS, FROM BEHIND WITH THE ROLL-UP! WILL THIS BE IT FOR THE DEBUTING REBECCA BLACKWELL!?
Referee: ONNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWWWWOOOOOO-
Persephone: :mjcry:
Rich Russillo: BUT, REBECCA BLACKWELL POWERS OUT PUSHING CANDICE BLAIR AWAY FROM HERSELF! CANDICE BLAIR REBOUNDS, AS REBECCA BLACKWELL GETS RIGHT BACK UP TO HER FEET ONLY TO FALL AGAIN THANKS TO THE SHOOT KICK! THE SHOOT KICK BY CANDICE BLAIR CONNECTS AND TAKES DOWN REBECCA BLACKWELL!!
Miku Sakai: Even when that bitch tried to use a cheap strategy, she failed.
James Peters: Rebecca Blackwell gets right back up to her feet literally, as Candice Blair backs off. Candice runs at her AND WITH ANOTHER SHOOT KICK! THE SHOOT KICK TAKES DOWN THE NEWCOMER ONCE AGAIN!
Rich Russillo: However, Candice Blair does not look like she is done yet. She backs off once again, as Rebecca Blackwell starts slowly getting right back up to her feet. Rebecca Blackwell looks hurt, as Candice Blair runs at her again and NAILS HER WITH A SHOOT KICK ONCE AGAIN! THE SHOOT KICK TAKES REBECCA BLACKWELL DOWN FOR THE THIRD TIME!! CANDICE BLAIR TAKES DOWN THE NEWCOMER WITH A THIRD SHOOT KICK!
James Peters: Candice Blair then picks Rebecca Blackwell right back up to her feet, BUT REBECCA BLACKWELL ALL OF A SUDDEN WITH THE RIGHT HAND RIGHT TO THE JAW OF CANDICE-
Rich Russillo: BUT CANDICE BLAIR MANAGES TO DUCK! She runs off the ropes, rebounding as Rebecca Blackwell turns around BEFORE GETTING TAKEN DOWN BY THE SLINGBLADE!! THE SLINGBLADE DROPPING REBECCA BLACKWELL’S BACK OF THE HEAD RIGHT ON THE MAT!! THE SLINGBLADE BY CANDICE BLAIR TAKES REBECCA BLACKWELL DOWN TO THE MAT! CANDICE BLAIR HOOKS THE LEG! ANOTHER COVER!
Referee: ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
TWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
James Peters: BUT REBECCA BLACKWELL GETS HER SHOULDER UP!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL KICKS OUT!! CANDICE BLAIR LOOKS DEFINITELY UNHAPPY WITH WHAT JUST HAPPENED, AS SHE HITS THE MAT IN ANGER!
Miku Sakai: See? After all that and she is still not able to knock off a fucking newbie.
Persephone: And still not able to end this match. :mjcry:
Rich Russillo: And it looks like it will take more to knock off Rebecca Blackwell yet. Candice Blair picks her right back up to her feet- BUT REBECCA BLACKWELL ALL OF A SUDDEN WITH THE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!! THE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX DROPS THE BODY OF CANDICE BLAIR ON THE MAT!! Rebecca Blackwell starts trying to catch her breath as she leans on the ropes, before getting right back up to her feet, looking completely hurt. She stares down Candice Blair, who is slowly getting right back up to her feet, BEFORE SHE NAILS HER WITH THE RUNNING KNEE STRIKE!!! THE RUNNING KNEE STRIKE TAKES DOWN CANDICE BLAIR!!! Rebecca Blackwell hooks the leg, for the cover!!
Referee: OOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TTWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHH-
James Peters: BUT CANDICE BLAIR KICKS OUT!!! CANDICE BLAIR KEEPS THIS MATCH GOING!!! CANDICE BLAIR JUST GOT HER SHOULDER UP!!! WE CAN SEE THE OBVIOUS ANGRY EXPRESSION ON THE FACE OF REBECCA BLACKWELL, WHO IS PULLING OFF EVERYTHING SHE CAN TO GET THE DEBUT MATCH WIN!
Persephone: Sure, she can win… AS LONG AS SHE CAN JUST END THIS MATCH BECAUSE IT COULDN’T GET ANY WORSE :noah:!!!!
Rich Russillo: Now, Rebecca Blackwell starts thinking about what to do to knock off Candice Blair and pull off the victory. She gets right back up to her feet, before picking up Candice Blair right back to her feet as well-
James Peters: BUT CANDICE ALL OF A SUDDEN PUSHES OFF REBECCA BLACKWELL BEFORE STRIKING HER WITH A BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE!!! THE BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE NAILS REBECCA BLACKWELL!!! THE BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE SIGNATURE CONNECTS!! CANDICE WITH THE COVER!!!
Referee: OOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TTWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
TTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRREEE-
Persephone: FUCK!!
Rich Russillo: REBECCA BLACKWELL KICKS OUT!!! SHE FORCES HER SHOULDER UP FROM THE MAT!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL GETS HER SHOULDER UP!!! CANDICE BLAIR IS IN A LITERAL SHOCK, AS SHE CANNOT EVEN BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED!
James Peters: She starts punching the mat, not able to believe what happened. She starts gets off Rebecca Blackwell, as she rolls out of the ring onto the apron, then starts climbing up the turnbuckle, as she reaches the top of it. On the other hand, Rebecca Blackwell starts slowly getting right back up to her feet completely hurt, which she finally does. Candice Blair takes the advantage as she dives, AND WITH THE DIVING METEORA!!!!! THE DIVING METEORA CONNECTS, DROPPING THE HEAD OF REBECCA BLACKWELL RIGHT ON THE MAT!!!! CANDICE WITH ANOTHER COVER, THIS HAS TO BE IT!
Referee: OOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
TTWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
TTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE-
Rich Russillo: HOW IN THE HELL!!!? REBECCA BLACKWELL GETS HER SHOULDER UP ONCE AGAIN!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL STAYS ALIVE!!! SHE JUST DECIDED TO KEEP THIS MATCH GOING, AS WE CAN NOW SEE THE HUGE SHOCKED EXPRESSION ON THE FACE OF CANDICE BLAIR!!! WHAT AN EFFORT BY THE NEWCOMER!!
Miku Sakai: I fucking told you so.
James Peters: It looks like Candice Blair has had enough, as she gets off Rebecca Blackwell, getting right back up to her feet as well. She also picks Rebecca Blackwell right back up to her feet, before she nails her gut with a straight kick! Then she gets her in the powerbomb position!! We know what’s coming, looks like Candice Blair is looking to finish it off with the ‘Candy Destroyer’!!-
Rich Russillo: NO!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL IS FINALLY ABLE TO COUNTER, AS SHE FLIPS OFF CANDICE BLAIR, WHO GETS RIGHT BACK UP TO HER FEET FROM THE IMPACT!! OH MY GOD!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL FROM OUT OF NOWHERE WITH THE ‘AIR BLACKWELL’!!!!! THE EUROPEAN UPPERCUT CONNECTS!!!!! THE EUROPEAN UPPERCUT NAILS CANDICE BLAIR’S JAW THEN SENDS HER FLYING ALL THE WAY TO THE MAT!!!
James Peters: And Rebecca Blackwell does not seem to be done at this point, as she gets right back up to her feet STILL having the angry expression she had earlier on her face. She rolls out onto the apron, starting to climb her way up to the top turnbuckle, which she finally reaches. She stares down Candice Blair who is downed in the ring, BEFORE DIVING UP IN THE AIR AND NAILING CANDICE BLAIR WITH THE ‘BLACKWELL’S END’!!!! THE DIVING ELBOW DROP CONNECTS RIGHT TO THE CHEST OF CANDICE BLAIR!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL WITH THE COVER!!!!
Referee: OOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! TTTTWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! TTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
Rich Russillo: BUT CANDICE BLAIR WITH THE FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE!!!! HOW COULD SHE DO THIS!? CANDICE BLAIR WITH THE FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE SAVING HERSELF AND KEEPING THIS MATCH GOING ALREADY!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL**LITERALLY** CANNOT BELIEVE IT!!!
Persephone: PLEASE!! THIS MATCH LITERALLY CANNOT GET ANY WORSE!! PLEASE END THIS!!
James Peters: Well, that’s what Rebecca Blackwell is seemingly willing to do at the moment, Persephone. She gets right back up to her feet looking literally shocked and she is in a huge disbelief in what just happened. She picks Candice Blair right back up to her feet, as Candice Blair looks totally hurt. She lifts her up in the ‘Girls Don’t Cry’ Tombstone Piledriver position, AND… SHE HITS IT!! THE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER CONNECTS-
Rich Russillo: NO!!! IT DOESN’T CONNECT!!! CANDICE BLAIR SLIPS OUT OF IT IN THE LAST SECOND, BEFORE SHE NAILS THE GUT OF REBECCA BLACKWELL WITH A STRAIGHT KICK, INTO A ‘CANDY DESTROYER’!!!!!! THE CANADIAN DESTROYER CONNECTS!!!! REBECCA BLACKWELL IS KNOCKED OUT!!!! CANDICE BLAIR FALLS ONTO THE COVER!!! SHE HOOKS THE LEGS!!!
Referee: OOOONNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! TTTTWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! TTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Bella Braxton: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… CANDICE…BLAIR!!!!!
(‘Diva’ by Beyoncé blasts through the speakers as Candice Blair rolls off Rebecca Blackwell looking completely hurt. She holds her ribs, before getting right back up to her feet, as the referee grabs her arm. He holds it up in victory, acknowledging her as the winner.)
Rich Russillo: What a match that we’ve been able to witness tonight! When it’s all said and done Rebecca put up an impressive fight against a mainstay here on Voltage, and got close on several occasions to coming out with the victory. In the end though, Candice simply got the better of the rookie, managing to come out with her hand raised. An excellent way to make a final statement heading into Bloodsport.
Miku Sakai: Not if I have anything to say about it, HEY! YOU WASTE OF FUCKING SPERM!
(Miku slams the announcers desk and stands up from her seat. Candice turns towards Miku raising an eyebrow upon seeing the commotion. She rolls out of the ring and looks towards Miku with a sneer. Miku is completely rampant, yelling at Candice and trash talking her.)
Miku Sakai: YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING TO BEAT ME AT BLOODSPORT?! YOU THINK SOMEONE LIKE YOU?! THE BOTTOM OF THE BARREL IN AN ALREADY INFERIOR FAMILY TREE?! YOU’RE FUCKED I TELL YOU!
Candice Blair: (Off-Mic) 🙄
(Candice just can’t be bothered with Miku today. She could continue the argument with her, but instead she goes with saving it to Bloodsport. Candice turns around and struts away while Miku looks towards her with a pissed off expression. Both Bloodsport opponents give final glances at one another before Voltage fades to commercial break.)
(Commercial for Chief Keef featuring Griff Warner, who educates Xander Payne on why Chief Keef’s music is so good. Broaden your horizons :wow:.)
(‘Zombie’ by Bad Wolves hits, and the crowd explodes with cheers as the Universal Women’s Champion, Ms. Extreme begins to make her way out to the stage. She has her Championship on her shoulder, but she also has a microphone in her hand. The crowd continues cheering for the Champion, who looks around the arena as she continues walking down the ramp, making her way down to the ring.)
James Peters: The Universal Women’s Champion is here, and it looks like she has something on her mind! Hikari Kanno had something to say earlier after the events of last week’s Voltage, and it looks like she’s not the only one that wanted her thoughts known.
Rich Russillo: Last week Ms. Extreme and Hikari Kanno managed to defeat Holly Arrow and Mary S. Atlas, and on top of this they had their contract signing to make their Bloodsport match official!
Persephone: Yeah, and they said more than enough back then. There’s no reason why she should be out here right now.
(Ms. Extreme enters the ring, and she waits for the crowd to quiet down before she finally begins to speak.)
Ms. Extreme: It’s funny. When I won the Universal Women’s Championship back at Pain for Pride and proceeded to walk out with a mic in my hand just like this at the Draft show, I made one thing clear and that’s the fact that I was going to be the best World Championship in this company. I didn’t care who wanted to step up to me, I knew I’d knock them down anyway because I’m that fucking good, but I didn’t think that the person who stepped up would be a stupid, untalented bitch like Hikari Kanno. I didn’t think that Hikari would be dumb enough to challenge me even after I kicked her ass in her first ever match in this company, but here we are just a few weeks later, and was she dumb enough to challenge me? No, she was even dumber. She was dumb enough to challenge me to a Scaffold Match for the Universal Women’s Championship. She was dumb enough to try and embarass me by cutting off some of my hair. She was dumb enough to let this match become a Championship versus hair match, and in the end she’s going to pay for being such a fucking dumbass. She’s gonna wish that she never challenged me. She’s gonna wish that she stayed in the tag division, because she could find all the success in the world over there, but THIS will always be out of her reach.
(Ms. Extreme raises the Universal Women’s Championship, and the crowd begins cheering for her once again.)
Ms. Extreme: I’m the *last* Champion Hikari had any right challenging. If she wanted a World Championship so badly, she should’ve stepped up to Drake like Justin Windgate did. If she wanted a Championship so badly she should’ve settled for the New Breed Championship. Shit, she could’ve gotten Miku and got a rematch for the Unified Tag Team Championships for all I care, but when you challenge me and try to make a fool out of me then you need to be prepared for the consequences, and there’s nothing Hikari’s said that tells me she’s prepared. There’s nothing Hikari has had to say that lets me know that she’s ready to become a Champion again. A Universal Women’s Champion at that. The only thing I’ve been told these past few weeks is that Hikari’s gonna have the shit beaten out of her at Bloodsport, and once it’s all said and done she’s gonna be coming to Voltage every week without a strand of hair on her head. I’m the best thing on the roster today, and you had a lot of fucking nerve trying to humiliate me week after week, but by the time our match is done, none of your simps are gonna be there to comfort you. They’re not gonna be cheering for you or celebrating you for your efforts. They’re gonna be staring in horror as you’re covered in nothing but blood and the remnants of your shaved hair. They’re gonna be crying their eyes out knowing that their “bEaUtIfUl” Hikari Kanno is no more. They’re gonna learn what it actually means to be a fucking Champion.
Ms. Extreme: This will be the first of many Championship defenses for me. My road doesn’t end with Hikari Kanno dethroning me. My reign as Champion doesn’t end with Hikari Kanno taking my title *and* my hair. My time isn’t up and it won’t be up anytime soon. At Bloodsport, every single person that watched our match hoping Hikari could somehow walk away with a Championship over her head will be disappointed, and in the end that’ll just be their faults for supporting a fucking idiot. Most people aren’t that stupid though. Most people know better than to support Hikari Kanno, because they actually know just how awful she really is. Most people are able to see through all of the looks and and ignore all of the dumb OnlyFans posts because they understand that this is Elite Answers Wrestling. They understand that around here the goal is to be the best at what you do, and they understand that there’s NOBODY who does this better than Ms. Extreme. I’ll be the Universal Women’s Champion far after Bloodsport. Hikari Kanno is just the beginning, and as far as I’m concerned she’s gonna send a clear message to whoever comes after this title after I’m done with her. I’m not losing anytime soon-
(‘Dream In Drive’ by the Oral Cigarettes hits, and the crowd immediately starts booing heavily as Hikari Kanno begins walking out. She has a microphone in her hand, and she’s clearly amused by Ms. Extreme’s words as she walks down the ramp.)
James Peters: Hikari Kanno is out here now, and she looks like she’s amused with Ms. Extreme and everything she’s had to say!
Rich Russillo: Camille doesn’t have the same smirk on her face that Hikari does though, and after these past few weeks I’m not sure if that’s a good sign. Ms. Extreme doesn’t seem like the type of person to back away from a fight, even if it’s only one week before she’s supposed to defend her Championship!
Persephone: Well I personally wouldn’t mind if she backed out of the entire company, but if these two killed each other right now that’d be fine too.
Hikari Kanno: :mjlol: After Bloodsport? Camille, there won’t be an “after Bloodsport” for you. Most people would’ve already realized that after these past few weeks, but you really are a special case aren’t you? You just can’t seem to comprehend the fact that the rest of the women’s division could never compare to the talent IDOL-GUN possesses, and that includes you. I haven’t been “trying” to humiliate you. I’ve been succeeding, and it really isn’t hard to embarrass you when you’ve already spent the past few years embarrassing yourself every time you walked out here with that disgusting orange hair, and talked the same shit as you are right now, knowing that by the time you actually step foot inside of that ring, everything you said will be worthless because succeeding just isn’t in your nature. You’re a born failure, and you’re never going to change that. This one little exception to the rule that occured back at Pain for Pride, it was never going to change what we all knew about you. You really got your hopes up just so you could go back to doing what you’re used to, and that’s the saddest part about all of this. Even though you’re doomed to forever fall back to the same disappointing place that you’re used to, you never actually learn. You never actually accept the fact that the Championship you have around your waist was never meant for you.
(At this time, Hikari Kanno finally enters the ring, walking up to Ms. Extreme. Ms. Extreme doesn’t look too impressed by anything Hikari has had to say, meanwhile Hikari’s not intimidated at all by the Champion, walking right up to her face.)
Ms. Extreme: Hmmmmm…. No, I’m pretty sure this Championship actually is meant for me. There’s nobody more fitting for this title than me, and if even if that wasn’t the case there’s no way in hell you’d ever be more suitable for any World Championship this company has than myself. I haven’t even defended this Championship yet and I’m already on my way to becoming the greatest Universal Women’s Champion of all time, and that’s simply because I’M the one holding this title. I’m elevating this Championship week after week just by being Ms. Extreme, and you’ll never know what it’s like having the effect I have on this company. You’ll never know what it’s like having the importance that I have on this place. I didn’t get to where I am now because I decided to expose myself to a bunch of fucking weirdos. I didn’t become World Champion by picking on a bunch of nobodies in the tag division for nearly six fucking months.
Hikari Kanno: Right. You became World Champion by blowing every opportunity you got for multiple years before you finally came across someone that was an even bigger joke than yourself. That’s the problem, Camille. You won’t be facing someone like Darcy May Morgan at Bloodsport. You won’t be facing someone willing to hand you your first ever success story on a silver platter. Everything I’ve done these past few weeks.. They pale in comparison to Bloodsport, because at Bloodsport we’ll be fighting in a Scaffold match. At Bloodsport we’ll be fighting with that Championship on the line, and Bloodsport is where I’ll *really* be able to humiliate you. I know you heard what I said earlier, and I’m sure you took every single word to heart, but don’t worry Camille. Since you’ll be too scared to show your face again after Bloodsport, at least you’ll have the perfect send off. You’ll spend your final EAW match doing what you’ve always done. Falling flat on your face-
James Peters: MS. EXTREME JUST HIT HIKARI KANNO WITH THE MICROPHONE! MS. EXTREME MUST’VE HEARD ENOUGH AS SHE JUST DROPPED HIKARI KANNO WITH THE MICROPHONE!
(Hikari stumbles back to a knee as Ms. Extreme looks down on her, shaking her head as the crowd cheers for the Champion.)
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME PULLS HIKARI INTO A FRONT FACELOCK, AND I THINK SHE’S ABOUT TO GO FOR THE TWIST OF FATE-
James Peters: NO! HIKARI KANNO POWERS MS. EXTREME INTO THE CORNER, AND NOW SHE BEGINS PUNCHING AWAY AT THE CHAMPION- BUT CAMILLE IS FIGHTING BACK! THE CHAMPION AND CHALLENGER ARE THROWING LEFTS AND RIGHTS, AND LAST WEEK THESE TWO MANAGED TO AVOID FIGHTING EACH OTHER LAST WEEK, BUT IT LOOKS LIKE THINGS HAVE ESCALATED FAR TOO MUCH FOR THEM TO AVOID GETTING THEIR HANDS ON EACH OTHER AGAIN!
Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME AND HIKARI KANNO HAVE SOMEHOW MANAGED TO SPILL OUT ONTO THE RING APRON, AND MS. EXTREME SPEARS HIKARI OFF OF THE APRON!! MS. EXTREME IS ALL OVER HIKARI NOW DOWN AT RINGSIDE, PUNCHING AWAY AT THE GROUNDED CHALLENGER!
James Peters: HIKARI KANNO MANAGES TO PUSH CAMILLE OFF OF HIM THOUGH!! BOTH ELITISTS GET BACK TO THEIR FEET, AND HIKARI SWINGS AT CAMILLE, BUT CAMILLE DUCKS UNDER IT! CAMILLE NOW-
*DING!*
Rich Russillo: HIKARI KANNO JUST BASHED THE RING BELL INTO MS. EXTREME’S FACE!!! HIKARI JUST SENT THE RING BELL INTO MS. EXTREME’S FACE, AND I DON’T THINK HIKARI IS DONE THERE! Hikari Kanno is grabbing the Universal Women’s Championship as Camille slowly finds her way back to her feet, AND NOW HIKARI SMASHES THE CHAMPIONSHIP INTO CAMILLE’S FACE! Camille’s holding her head, and I have to imagine that a lot of damage was just done there!
James Peters: I don’t think this is what Camille thought she was in for when she first walked out here, but Hikari Kanno is making sure Camille gets the message! Ms. Extreme is barely getting back up to feet, using the steel steps to do so- BUT HIKARI KANNO GRABS MS. EXTREME BY HER HAIR BEFORE STOMPING ON HER HEAD, SENDING IT INTO THE POINT OF THE STEPS! HIKARI WITH ANOTHER STOMP! AND ANOTHER! HIKARI WITH ANOTHER STOMP, BEFORE KEEPING HER FOOT ON THE BACK OF HER HEAD!
(As Hikari keeps her foot on the back of Camille’s head, she raises the Universal Women’s Championship, causing the crowd to boo even louder than they already were.)
Hikari Kanno: (off-mic) One week. One more week until this Championship is mine.
James Peters: :lupe: Well Hikari definitely did send a message. She just left Ms. Extreme in horrible condition, actually bashing her head in just a week before Bloodsport! That’s not the condition Ms. Extreme wants to be left in just before the show!
Persephone: Well that’s just her fault. If you ask me, Hikari should’ve kept going until her entire brain was splattered across the steps.
Rich Russillo: I can’t even imagine what these two are going to do to each other at Bloodsport.
(As Hikari takes her foot off of Ms. Extreme’s head, she viciously stomps on it one more time. As Ms. Extreme falls down, it’s revealed just how much damage the stomps did, as there’s a massive amount of blood left on the point of the steps, and even more pouring out of her forehead. Hikari raises the Universal Women’s Championship one more time, before finally dropping it down on Ms. Extreme. As Hikari begins to leave the area with a massive grin on her face, the final image seen is Ms. Extreme laid out, with her face covered in blood, and her Championship on top of her. From there, Voltage fades from the area.)
(Promotional ad for Ms. Extreme versus Hikari Kanno in a Championship versus Hair Scaffold Match for the Universal Women’s Championship at Bloodsport.)
(Voltage then fades to ringside, Bella Braxton is seen with a microphone in her hand and a smile on her face before she begins to speak.)
Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!
(‘Invincible’ by Pop Smoke blasts through the speakers of the arena to a mixed reaction from the crowd upon seeing the intimidating Big Mike make his way out to the ring. He has a black tank top on with black cargo pants, his hands taped up and a look of focus on his face. Behind him is Chris Elite, who speaks towards him trying to hype him up while both of them make their way down the ramp and to the ring.)
Bella Braxton: Introducing first… being accompanied to the ring by Chris Elite… BIG MIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: Well we all know what happened last week, and just like anything could be on Voltage, it wasn’t for the faint of heart. We saw Pastor SK take a visit to the Voltage brand in hopes of making sure that the National Elite Champion was weakened before their match at Bloodsport. And it looks like Chris accomplished just that to say the least.
James Peters: And now they fight in an Exploding Barbed Wire TLC match, which is bound to be a mess considering what has happened these past few weeks. But it’s not to say that Chris isn’t ready for the task at hand, he knows what he’s up against. But now? I think we see a preview of that in some way.
Persephone: Who even allowed this bullshit to happen??? I doubt Big Mike is talented in the slightest at wrestling, he’s clearly not good at hyping up someone like Chris Elite. But then again, it’s not like Chris possesses any talent either. So you know what? Whatever, it doesn’t make a difference who’s wrestling in this match.
(Big Mike makes his way up the steps and into the ring while Chris hops up onto the apron, yelling at him and cheering him on. Big Mike simply makes his way towards his corner, with a battle ready look on his face he gets ready for the match at hand while ‘Invincible’ fades out.)
(‘Blood, Milk & Sky’ by White Zombie blasts through the speakers of the arena to the loud boos of the crowd while a spotlight shines to show Minerva standing at the center of the stage. She has the National Elite Championship dragging behind her, while still nursing the wounds of last week. She has a straight and expressionless look on her face while looking towards the ring, it is clear that she could not be more unhappy today.)
Bella Braxton: And his opponent… from Bucharest, Romania… weighing in at 122 pounds… She is the EAW NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION!!!!!!!!!! THE BLACK ROSE… MINERVA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rich Russillo: And here comes the targeted victim of the attack, the National Elite Champion. While I’m not sure many people are fond of New Eden, I’m sure that we all know why Minerva just has to be enraged tonight. She’s still bearing the scars of last week and is carrying them into battle, and it looks like she means business from the get go.
James Peters: What we’re going to see at Bloodsport is an all out war, I’d consider this a precursor of such. Pastor SK’s intent of ridding the demon from Minerva didn’t exactly work in his favor, and now it looks like Big Mike has to pay for that. But I’m not one to make assumptions, let’s just see what happens. :lupe:
Persephone: I personally had fun watching the exorcism. I can’t wait for either one of them to die at Bloodsport. Who specifically? Well, I can’t really answer that for certain, I don’t really care.
(Minerva makes her way around the ring, before jumping up onto the apron. She leans back against the ropes, looking back at her opponents in the ring with a cold and serious look before entering into the ring. She makes her way towards her corner and leans back towards it, dropping her Championship down to the ground and clearly dead-set on this match beginning. ‘Blood, Milk & Sky’ then fades out.)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
James Peters: And here we go! We have an interesting main event match underway as Minerva goes up against Big Mike, and both Elitists are beginning to circle the ring, likely waiting to see who’ll strike first! That, or they’re strategizing. After all, Big Mike isn’t the guy that usually does the wrestling. That’s Chris Elite, but this week things are different. This is one hell of a match we have lined up, but Chris Elite doesn’t look too amused seeing this slow starr as Big Mike waits to strike!
Chris Elite: (off-mic) Well?
Big Mike: (off-mic) :wtf:
Rich Russillo: Big Mike just shakes his head, AND NOW HE CHARGES AT MINERVA BEFORE GOING FOR A LARIAT- BUT MINERVA DUCKS UNDER IT! MINERVA DUCKED THE LARIAT, AND NOW SHE JUST HIT BIG MIKE WITH A SPINNING KICK TO THE MIDSECTION! MINERVA NOW LIGHTING UP BIG MIKE WITH REPEATED FOREARMS, AND IT LOOKS LIKE MINERVA WAS READY FOR THIS MATCH! You can’t blame Big Mike though, after all Minerva is the National Elite Champion and Mike doesn’t even wrestle!
Persephone: If he doesn’t wrestle… Why are we having this match?
Rich Russillo: Are you saying you’re not excited for-
Persephone: Yes. That’s exactly what I’m saying.
Rich Russillo: :wow:
James Peters: Minerva has Big Mike trapped in the corner, AND SHE BEGINS KICKING AWAY AT BIG MIKE’S MIDSECTION! MINERVA IS ATTACKING BIG MIKE HERE- BUT BIG MIKE IS FINALLY ABLE TO GRAB ONTO ONE OF MINERVA’S LEGS- BUT MINERVA IS ABLE TO TAKE CONTROL AGAIN BY DELIVERING AN ENZUIGIRI! Big Mike stumbles out of the corner, BUT MINERVA CHARGES IN BEFORE SHOVING HIM INTO THE OPPOSITE CORNER!
Chris Elite: (off-mic) :francis:
James Peters: Minerva now running into the opposite corner before charging in, AND SHE GOES FOR A JUMPING- WAIT! BIG MIKE CATCHES MINERVA RIGHT OUT OF THE AIR, BEFORE SLAMMING HER DOWN ONTO THE MAT!
Chris Elite: (off-mic) :gladbron:
Rich Russillo: BIG MIKE GOES FOR THE COVER!!
ONE!
T-
Rich Russillo: MINERVA KICKS OUT! I don’t blame Big Mike for going for the cover there. After all he’s still new to this, and it’s clear that he’s putting whatever Chris taught him to good use right now, as he has Minerva in a rear chinlock! This isn’t a match you’d see often at all, and we probably won’t ever see this again! Either way, Big Mike didn’t have the strongest start due to his inexperience but he was able to make up for that thanks to his raw power!
Persephone: I know Big Mike just started, but he really hasn’t looked much worse than anyone else on the roster, which really is a testament to just how garbage the EAW roster is.
James Peters: Minerva’s finding a way to power herself up to her feet, and there may be a chance that Big Mike doesn’t have the hold locked in to the best of his ability! He’s powerful, but there’s only so much he could’ve been taught in the span of a week!
Rich Russillo: BIG MIKE CLEARLY HAS SOME TRICKS UP HIS SLEEVE THOUGH, BECAUSE HE MANAGED TO TAKE MINERVA DOWN WITH A HEADLOCK TAKEDOWN! Big Mike with a very impressive move for a beginner, but Minerva is able to get her leg around Big Mike’s throat and force him off of the headlock! Minerva quickly gets back to her feet- as does Big Mike, BUT MINERVA DELIVERS A BACK ELBOW JUST AS BIG MIKE TRIED TO ATTACK! Minerva now grabbing Big Mike, and he slams his face into the top turnbuckle! Minerva now with an irish whip into the ropes..
James Peters: Big Mike went for a lariat and Minerva ducked under it before beginning to run the ropes herself- BUT AT THE SAME TIME BIG MIKE REBOUNDED OFF OF THE OPPOSITE PAIR OF ROPES, AND HE DELIVERS A HUGE SHOULDER BLOCK! MINERVA WAS DROPPED BUT SHE’S BACK UP TO HER FEET NOW- BUT THAT DOESN’T LAST LONG! BIG MIKE JUST HIT MINERVA WITH A CLOTHESLINE, AND NOW BIG MIKE PULLS MINERVA UP BEFORE IRISH WHIPPING HER INTO THE ROPES AND LIFTING HER UP INTO A GORILLA PRESS! BIG MIKE IS HOLDING MINERVA UP IN A GORILLA PRESS-
Rich Russillo: BUT THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION IS STILL THE MORE EXPERIENCED COMPETITOR, AND SHE’S ABLE TO SLIP DOWN BIG MIKE’S BACK BEFORE PULLING HIM DOWN INTO A SUNSET FLIP PIN!
ONE!
TWO!!
Rich Russillo: BIG MIKE KICKS OUT! Chris Elite is focused on this match right now, and I don’t blame him for being focused. If Big Mike was able to defeat Minerva tonight after being trained by Chris Elite, just imagine what Chris himself would be able to do to her! Minerva isn’t making this easy for Big Mike though, AS SHE QUICKLY RUNS THE ROPES AS BIG MIKE STARTS TO GET BACK UP! SCISSORS KICK-
Persephone: Nope. Somehow despite being twice her size, Big Mike is the one that has to roll out of the ring. I can’t believe this match is actually happening. What a waste of time.
James Peters: Big Mike clearly needs some time to process what’s happening as this is a huge match for his introduction to wrestling, but what I don’t think he noticed was Minerva rolling out onto the apron!
Chris Elite: (off-mic) :skip: BRO!
Big Mike: (off-mic) :krabs:
James Peters: Big Mike turns around- RIGHT INTO A RUNNING SOCCER KICK ON THE APRON FROM MINERVA, CONNECTING WITH BIG MIKE’S FACE!
Rich Russillo: That wasn’t enough to take Big Mike down though! Big Mike is on a knee but he’s getting back up! Minerva now running in- AND SHE DELIVERS A HUGE DIVING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP ONTO BIG MIKE, TAKING THE LARGER COMPETITOR DOWN! Minerva is in control of this match, and now she sends her opponent back into the ring!
Persephone: Can we even call Big Mike a competitor? It’s not like he actually does this regularly, it’s just a one time thing that we’ll probably forget about by next week.
James Peters: I think for this occasion it’d be perfectly fair to refer to Big Mike as a competitor. Minerva now slides into the ring, and she pins Big Mike, looking for a potential victory!
ONE!
TWO!!-
James Peters: AND BIG MIKE POWERS OUT, PUSHING MINERVA BACK UP TO HER FEET- AND MINERVA IMMEDIATELY RESPONDS WITH A DOUBLE FOOT STOMP TO THE MIDSECTION! Chris Elite doesn’t like what he’s seeing at all, and Minerva’s forming a grin on her face as she begins to take notice of Chris’ frustration! Minerva now slowly pulling Big Mike up to his feet-
Rich Russillo: AND BIG MIKE JUST SHOVED MINERVA INTO THE ROPES- BEFORE DELIVERING A HUGE SPINEBUSTER!! Chris Elite has to be sighing in relief right now as Big Mike managed to find his way back into this match! Minerva is using the ropes to pull herself up as she stumbles into the corner, and that grin was wiped off of her face right then and there! Big Mike now charges in at the National Elite Champion, BEFORE DELIVERING A HUGE CLOTHESLINE IN THE CORNER! BIG MIKE NOW GRABBING MINERVA BEFORE SENDING HER INTO THE ROPES, AND HE CAPITALIZES WITH A HUGE BIG BOOT!
Persephone: This guy has the most generic moveset I’ve ever seen. PLEASE let this torture end already.
James Peters: Minerva pulls herself up in the corner, BUT BIG MIKE KICKS MINERVA IN THE MIDSECTION, BEFORE PUNCHING HER IN THE BACK! Minerva was taken down, AND NOW BIG MIKE LIFTS HER UP, LOOKING FOR A POWERBOMB ON THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION! Big Mike carries Minerva over to the middle of the ring- BUT WAIT A SECOND! MINERVA BEGINS TO PUNCH AWAY AT BIG MIKE, AND SHE DOES IT REPEATEDLY UNTIL BIG MIKE JUST SLIGHTLY LOSES HIS GRASP ON MINERVA! MINERVA NOW JUST RAKED AT THE EYES OF BIG MIKE, ALLOWING HER TO SLIP FREE!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA NOW RUNNING THE ROPES- WAIT A SECOND! MINERVA TRIED BOUNCING OFF OF THE ROPES, BUT I THINK CHRIS ELITE JUST GRABBED HER FOOT! The referee is just piecing together what happened, but Chris Elite has his hand up telling the referee that nothing happened! Minerva doesn’t look too happy as she’s forced to turn her attention back on the match- BUT THAT DISTRACTION DID EVERYTHING IT NEEDED TO DO! BIG MIKE JUST TOOK MINERVA’S HEAD OFF WITH A HUGE DISCUS CLOTHESLINE! THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION IS DOWN, AND NOW THERE’S THE COVER BY BIG MIKE!
ONE!
TWO!!
Persephone: Unfortunately, Minerva kicked out.
James Peters: That distraction definitely helped Big Mike out though, AND NOW BIG MIKE STOMPS ON MINERVA’S BACK! Big Mike now grabbing Minerva, BEFORE TOSSING HER SHOULDER FIRST INTO THE RING POST! Big Mike may not be the most skilled wrestler just yet, but he definitely does have power on his size in this match, and that’s definitely going to help him out tonight! Minerva drops down to a seated position in the corner, AND NOW BIG MIKE STARTS STOMPING AWAY AT THE CHAMPION! I think for the first time in this match Minerva is really in a lot of trouble!
Rich Russillo: Big Mike lifts Minerva up into his arms, BEFORE TAKING HER DOWN WITH A BODY SLAM!! It’s a basic move, but you said it best, James! Big Mike doesn’t need to have all the skill and technical prowess on his side! As long as he’s in control of this match, he has the power to remain on top! That’s something Minerva’s going to have to somehow overcome in this match, and it wouldn’t be the first time she’s fought against someone far bigger than her!
Persephone: Right. She also faced untalented morons like Terry Chambers.
James Peters: I don’t know about that “untalented moron” part, but the rest is correct. She’s faced guys like Terry Chambers before, and she did perfectly fine back then! Big Mike is pulling Minerva up, AND MINERVA PUNCHES BIG MIKE IN THE MIDSECTION! AND NOW THERE’S ANOTHER PUNCH! AND ANOTHER- BUT BIG MIKE IS ABLE TO RETALIATE WITH A HUGE RIGHT HAND! We also can’t ignore the fact that Big Mike DOES know what he’s doing, even if it’s not to the same extent as Minerva! Chris Elite spent the week training Big Mike for this!
Rich Russillo: And that training might’ve stopped this match from ending extremely quickly if you ask me. Big Mike now is pulling Minerva up by the ropes- BUT MINERVA PULLS BIG MIKE DOWN INTO A REVERSE STO, BUT SHE DOES IT BY PULLING BIG MIKE’S THROAT RIGHT INTO THE MIDDLE ROPE! BIG MIKE IS HURTING, AND THAT MOVE ALONE MIGHT’VE JUST TURNED THIS MATCH RIGHT BACK AROUND IN MINERVA’S FAVOR! I think something we’re not acknowledging is the fact that Minerva is as ruthless as they come! She’ll do whatever it takes to keep you down, and sometimes that even means either bending or straight up breaking the rules!
James Peters: Big Mike is holding his throat, but Minerva’s able to quickly approach him by forcing his throat down onto the top rope! Minerva’s choking Big Mike with the top rope and now the referee is being forced to count!
Referee: (off-mic) ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIV-
James Peters: AND MINERVA LETS GO! Big Mike is free, BUT ONLY BEFORE MINERVA KNEES BIG MIKE IN THE MIDSECTION, AND SHE FOLLOWS THIS UP WITH A HUGE DDT! That was a fantastic DDT by Minerva, but Big Mike is able to grab onto the ropes and pull himself out of the ring!
Rich Russillo: Big Mike is sharing some words with Chris Elite while he holds his throat in pain, and clearly things aren’t going how these two thought they would right now! This was definitely an uphill battle knowing who Big Mike’s opponent was- AND SPEAKING OF WHICH THEY MIGHT WANT TO LOOK INSIDE OF THE RING! MINERVA IS RUNNING THE ROPES, AND NOW SHE HITS BIG MIKE WITH A HUGE DROPKICK SLIDING UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE, SENDING BIG MIKE INTO CHRIS ELITE AND DROPPING BOTH ELITISTS! The crowd is booing, but Minerva looks pleased with herself after what she just did!
Persephone: It’d be way more impressive if she ended the match too.
James Peters: Well Persephone, it looks like Minerva’s at least going to try and do that! Minerva just sent Big Mike back into the ring- BUT CHRIS ELITE IS BACK UP AND HE JUST TURNED MINERVA AROUND! It looks like Minerva and Chris are starting to share some words, but finally Minerva turns her attention back to the match as she climbs up onto the apron, BEFORE JUMPING UP TO THE TOP ROPE AND SPRINGBOARDING OFF OF THE ROPES! HELL’S BELLS!
Rich Russillo: BIG MIKE MANAGES TO ROLL OUT OF THE WAY!! MINERVA LANDED ON NOTHING BUT THE MAT, AND ONCE AGAIN IT LOOKS LIKE CHRIS ELITE WAS ABLE TO HELP OUT BIG MIKE, WHO NOW QUICKLY GRABS MINERVA BEFORE LIFTING HER UP, AND DROPPING HER WITH A POWERBOMB! BIG MIKE JUST HIT MINERVA WITH A HUGE POWERBOMB, AND NOW THERE’S THE COVER! THAT ACTUALLY MIGHT BE ENOUGH TO GET THE JOB DONE!! BIG MIKE MIGHT DEFEAT THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION, WHAT AN UPSET THIS COULD BE!!!
ONE!
TWO!!
THR-
James Peters: KICKOUT!!!! THERE’S ANOTHER KICKOUT BY MINERVA, AND BIG MIKE IS FRUSTRATED AND IN DISBELIEF! Big Mike definitely thought the match was over there, but that right there was a rude awakening for him, because that’s just how difficult the wrestling industry can really be, especially here in EAW! Big Mike is looking at Chris Elite, and I think the two of them just shared a few words, and I have to say Big Mike is doing the smart thing here. He’s not letting up, even after he couldn’t get the job done with that huge powerbomb moments ago!
Persephone: He may be doing the smart thing, but what does it matter when he has no wrestling capabilities whatsoever? The guy can’t even keep Minerva down and she’s like a hundred pounds.
Rich Russillo: Big Mike is dragging Minerva up by her hair, AND HE SENDS HER INTO THE ROPES BEFORE GOING FOR THE BICYCLE KICK!!! RICKY-
James Peters: DOESN’T CONNECT!!! MINERVA JUST BARELY MANAGED TO AVOID IT, AND NOW BIG MIKE TURNS AROUND- RIGHT INTO THE DEVIL’S TOUCH!!! THE DEVIL’S TOUCH CONNECTS, AND IT SENDS BIG MIKE FALLING THROUGH THE ROPES AND DOWN TO RINGSIDE! Minerva could’ve had the match won if Big Mike stayed in the ring, but Minerva’s been given some time to recover and get back into this match, and that’s just as important!
Rich Russillo: Minerva rolls out of the ring, AND SHE GRABS BIG MIKE BEFORE SENDING HIM INTO THE STEEL STEPS! Big Mike is a larger competitor, and Minerva seems to be compensating for that with some nasty offense, as she begins to press her foot against Big Mike’s throat and choke him with it! Big Mike is definitely in some trouble, but Chris Elite is making his way over to the action!
Persephone: Minerva has her arms spread out, almost like she’s inviting Chris to try and do something, and trust me I’d LOVE for Chris to go and get Big Mike disqualified so we can move on from this dumb match.
James Peters: MINERVA STOMPS AT BIG MIKE’S MIDSECTION, AND NOW SHE SENDS HIM BACK INTO THE RING! Minerva quickly follows behind, not making the same mistake she did before, and stuff like that is exactly why she’s the National Elite Champion! Big Mike is slowly finding his way back up to his feet, AND NOW MINERVA GRABS HIM BEFORE LOOKING TO PUT THE FINISHING TOUCHES ON THIS MATCH! ATLAS FALLS-
Rich Russillo: NO! BIG MIKE MANAGES TO PULL HIMSELF DOWN, AND NOW HE LIFTS MINERVA UP FOR A SUPLEX OF HIS OWN- BUT NOT WITHOUT MINERVA SLIPPING DOWN FOR ANOTHER SUNSET FLIP- ONLY THIS TIME BIG MIKE ACTUALLY SAW IT COMING! BIG MIKE IS ABLE TO STAND HIS GROUND AND STOP HIMSELF FROM BEING DRAGGED DOWN INTO THE PIN, AND NOW HE GRABS MINERVA AND LIFTS HER UP, BEFORE TOSSING HER ACROSS THE RING, ALMOST LIKE SHE’S A RAGDOLL! Big Mike is trying to shake off the pain he’s still feeling, but that toss had to have helped his chances!
James Peters: Minerva pulls herself up in the corner, AND BIG MIKE CHARGES IN- BUT MINERVA QUICKLY DIVES OUT OF THE WAY! BIG MIKE IS IN THE CORNER AND NOW MINERVA CHARGES IN, BUT BIG MIKE TOSSES MINERVA OVER HIS HEAD, AND SENDS HER OVER THE TOP ROPE AND OUT ONTO THE APRON! I DON’T THINK BIG MIKE EXPECTED MINERVA TO LAND ON THE APRON THOUGH, BECAUSE NOW MINERVA’S ABLE TO LOCK IN A SLEEPER HOLD ON THE APRON, CAUSING THE REFEREE TO BEGIN A COUNT DUE TO THE ROPES!
Referee: (off-mic) ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIV-
Rich Russillo: And Minerva lets go! Big Mike now turns around, AND HE GOES FOR A RIGHT HAND, BUT MINERVA DUCKS UNDER IT BEFORE SENDING HER SHOULDER INTO BIG MIKE’S MIDSECTION, CAUSING HIM TO STUMBLE BACK! Minerva now trying to enter the ring, BUT CHRIS ELITE GRABS ONTO HER LEG AGAIN! CHRIS ELITE IS HOLDING ONTO MINERVA’S LEG AS THE REFEREE CHECKS ON BIG MIKE, AND NOW MINERVA’S FINALLY ABLE TO SHAKE CHRIS OFF OF HER BEFORE RE-ENTERING THE RING- RICKYYYYY!!!!! BIG MIKE JUST CONNECTED WITH THE BICYCLE KICK ON MINERVA!!
Persephone: FINALLY!!! Large Mike or whatever his name is goes for the cover, and I think this match is over :drakelike:.
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
James Peters: NO!!!!! MINERVA MANAGED TO GET THE SHOULDER UP!!! MINERVA’S STILL IN THIS MATCH!!! Chris Elite’s interference allowed Big Mike to really capitalize and hit his biggest move, but that wasn’t enough to get the job done! I can’t say I feel sorry for Minerva having to deal with these interferences knowing the type of competitor she is, but I can give her credit for surviving moves like that!
Rich Russillo: Big Mike is back up to his feet, AND HE LIFTS MINERVA UP BEFORE PUTTING HER ONTO THE TOP ROPE! It looks like Big Mike has something big in mind as he begins to follow Minerva up the top rope- BUT MINERVA STICKS HER THUMB IN BIG MIKE’S EYE, AND THAT ALLOWS HER TO KICK BIG MIKE OFF OF THE TOP ROPE! BIG MIKE WAS ABLE TO LAND ON HIS FEET, BUT HE’S HOLDING HIS EYE IN PAIN- AND MINERVA DIVES AT BIG MIKE BEFORE DELIVERING A DIVING KNEE STRIKE! BOTH ELITISTS ARE DOWN!
James Peters: Minerva might’ve gotten a bit desperate, but at the same time that’s also just how Minerva fights! Minerva has never been one to care about the rules, and in this match Minerva has had to deal with Chris Elite’s constant interference! I can see why Chris would get involved though. Big Mike isn’t a wrestler, and he’s facing someone who’d cheat as much as possible just because she feels like it! Chris Elite has just been evening the odds if you ask me, and as you can see Minerva’s had an answer for all of that for the most part!
Rich Russillo: Can you blame Minerva for not fighting clean here though? Minerva actually hasn’t been cheating much tonight, and both times she has have been perfectly fair if you ask me. I’m no New Eden fan, but neither Chris nor Minerva could’ve expected this to be a clean match! Big Mike on the other hand, I’m not sure just how much Chris has taught him, so who knows?
Persephone: Well clearly Chris Elite hasn’t taught him anything useful seeing as we’re still here.
James Peters: Minerva is slowly finding her way back up to her feet, but so is Big Mike! Minerva goes after Big Mike- BUT BIG MIKE IS ABLE TO HIT MINERVA WITH A HUGE RIGHT HAND, KNOCKING HER OFF HER FEET!
Rich Russillo: Big Mike is barely even standing right now, but Big Mike now lifts Minerva up, BEFORE DROPPING HER TO THE MAT WITH A URANAGE SLAM! Big Mike has been helped by Chris Elite a lot tonight, but I think he’s also proven that he actually has some potential! If anything, Big Mike’s power and strength is going to give him the advantage against most of his opponents, and if we see Big Mike in the ring again, he-
Persephone: Why are you talking about future matches? He’s not even done with this one, and this match is terrible.
Rich Russillo: :wow:.
James Peters: Minerva’s using the ropes to try and pull herself up, BUT BIG MIKE LIFTS HER UP FOR A BACK SUPLEX- AND MINERVA MANAGES TO LAND ON HER FEET AFTER FLIPPING OUT OF IT! I DON’T THINK BIG MIKE PREPARED HIMSELF FOR SOMETHING LIKE THIS, AS MINERVA PULLS BIG MIKE DOWN INTO A ROLL UP!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE-
James Peters: BIG MIKE KICKS OUT, BUT MINERVA CONNECTS WITH A RUNNING KNEE- WAIT NO SHE DOESN’T! BIG MIKE JUST BARELY MANAGED TO AVOID IT!
Rich Russillo: Big Mike is quick to get to his feet, AND MINERVA CHARGES TOWARDS BIG MIKE- BUT BIG MIKE TAKES MINERVA DOWN WITH A HUGE BACK BODY DROP! That back body drop just stopped whatever momentum Minerva was hoping to build! Minerva is struggling right now, and I can’t say this has been an uphill battle for her, but I can definitely say that this hasn’t been anywhere near as quick and easy as I’m sure she thought it’d be heading into this match! I honestly don’t think anyone expected this much of a fight!
Persephone: We really shouldn’t be surprised. This is Voltage, home of the most unnecessarily long matches in the business.
James Peters: Minerva’s using the ropes to try and pull herself up, AND NOW BIG MIKE RUNS THE ROPES BEFORE DELIVERING A BOOT TO THE BACK OF MINERVA’S HEAD! Minerva’s getting a taste of her own medicine as Big Mike is being forced to show a bit of a nasty side, and now I think Big Mike is about to end this match! Big Mike pulls Minerva back up, AND NOW HE GOES AND RUNS THE ROPES BEFORE-
Rich Russillo: THE DEVIL’S TOUCH!!! BIG MIKE WAS TRYING TO BUILD MOMENTUM, POSSIBLY TO HIT RICKYYY ONCE AGAIN, BUT MINERVA MANAGED TO COUNTER IT WITH A JUMPING DEVIL’S TOUCH! BIG MIKE FALLS BACK INTO THE ROPES, AND NOW MINERVA CONNECTS WITH A SECOND DEVIL’S TOUCH!!
(After getting hit with the second “Devil’s Touch” superkick, Big Mike falls down into a seated position, only being held up by the ropes.)
James Peters: Big Mike looks like he is out, but Minerva turns her attention towards Chris Elite, who looks less than happy right now!
Rich Russillo: I think Minerva’s about to send a huge message to Chris Elite, all at Big Mike’s expense! A THIRD DEVIL’S TOUCH CONNECTS!!! AND A FOURTH!!! AND A FIFTH!!! AND A SIXTH!!! MINERVA NOW JUST STOMPING AND KICKING AWAY AT BIG MIKE, AND NOW THE REFEREE IS BEGINNING A COUNT, ONLY I DON’T THINK THAT’LL MATTER AT THIS POINT!
Referee: (off-mic) ONE! TWO! THREE! F-
James Peters: MINERVA PUSHES PAST THE REFEREE, AND NOW SHE PULLS BIG MIKE UP TO HIS FEET! Big Mike has done well in this match, and I think he and Chris Elite might’ve forced this out of Minerva tonight! Then again, I don’t know if that’s much of a good thing knowing what’s about to come!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA GETS BIG MIKE IN THE FRONT FACELOCK, AND THIS IS A BIG MOVE FOR DARCY TO PULL OFF ON SOMEONE OF BIG MIKE’S SIZE, BUT IF ANYONE COULD DO IT THEN IT’S DEFINITELY HER! MINERVA LIFTS BIG MIKE UP, BUT SHE IMMEDIATELY DROPS HIS HEAD ONTO THE MAT WITH ATLAS FALLS!!! ATLAS FALLS CONNECTS ONTO BIG MIKE, AND IT LOOKS LIKE THIS MATCH IS OVER! THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION NOW WITH THE COVER!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Bella Braxton: Here is your winner….. THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION….. MMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNEEEEERRRRRRRVVVVVAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
James Peters: Minerva wins! Big Mike didn’t do bad at all, but at the end of the day Minerva had the experience on her side, and as we can see Minerva has what it takes to go as far as she needs to in order to capture the victory!
(Minerva pulls herself off of Big Mike and gets back to her feet as ‘Blood, Milk & Sky’ begins playing once again, and the crowd begins booing. Chris Elite helps Big Mike out of the ring, meanwhile Minerva is handed her National Elite Championship.)
Persephone: Look. I’m just glad this match is over-
Rich Russillo: WAIT!!! CHRIS ELITE JUST SLID INTO THE RING, AND HE JUST ATTACKED MINERVA FROM BEHIND! MINERVA DROPS DOWN TO A KNEE, AND SHE DIDN’T SEE CHRIS COMING!
Persephone: 🙄
James Peters: CHRIS ELITE IS BEATING DOWN MINERVA, BUT MINERVA BEGINS TO PUNCH CHRIS BACK! CHRIS ELITE AND MINERVA ARE GOING BACK AND FORTH, BUT NOW CHRIS ELITE GETS THE UPPER HAND AS HE GETS MINERVA INTO THE CORNER AND STARTS KICKING AT HER MIDSECTION!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA IS IN SOME TROUBLE! SHE MANAGED TO WIN THE MATCH, BUT NOW CHRIS ELITE IS ALL OVER HER- AND NOW SHE JUST HIT CHRIS ELITE IN THE THROAT! MINERVA NOW KICKING CHRIS IN THE STOMACH, AND SHE SLAMS CHRIS’ FACE INTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE, CAUSING CHRIS TO STUMBLE AWAY!
James Peters: MINERVA WAS ABLE TO BEAT BIG MIKE, AND NOW SHE’S GETTING THE UPPER HAND ON CHRIS ELITE! Chris Elite turns towards Minerva, AND MINERVA HITS CHRIS WITH A HUGE RIGHT HAND! AND NOW THERE’S ANOTHER, AND CHRIS ELITE CLEARLY DIDN’T EXPECT THIS OFFENSE FROM MINERVA! Minerva sends Chris away from the corner, and the crowd is booing as loud as possible but it looks like Minerva doesn’t care!
Rich Russillo: MINERVA NOW CHARGES IN AS SOON AS CHRIS ELITE GETS BACK UP-
James Peters: BUT SHE RUNS RIGHT INTO A BOX OFFICE SMASH!!!! THE BOX OFFICE SMASH CONNECTS, AND MINERVA IS DOWN!!! Chris Elite just took out the National Elite Champion only one week before Bloodsport!
(‘Invincible’ begins to play, and the crowd actually begins cheering, mainly thanks to their hatred for New Eden. Big Mike is recovering on the outside of the ring, and Chris Elite picks up the National Elite Championship before holding it up over the fallen Minerva. With Chris holding the title over Minerva being the final image, Voltage begins to fade from the area.)
(Promotional ad for Minerva versus Chris Elite in an Exploding Barbed Wire TLC Match for the National Elite Championship at Bloodsport.)
(As Voltage fades back to ringside, ‘High All The Time’ by 50 Cent hits, causing the crowd to explode into cheers. Justin Windgate begins making his way out with a microphone in his hand, and he has a grin on his face as he sees the smiles on everyone’s faces and the cheers echoing through the arena. Justin Windgate is definitely in a good mood after seeing how Voltage ended last week, and the cheering continues as Justin continues walking down the ramp and towards the ring.)
James Peters: Last week, Justin Windgate may have taken a loss to Minerva after she was able to take advantage with a roll up, but that same night Drake King would take his own loss to Jake Smith, and I have to imagine that the turn of events in the main event had to have amused Justin.
Rich Russillo: Yeah, but they could be as amused as they want right now. What matters most is Bloodsport, because at Bloodsport Justin Windgate will be facing Drake for the EAW Championship in a Chainsaw Deathmatch!
Persephone: Would this count as an amputation match? They are using chainsaws after all.
James Peters: :comeagain: A what match?
Persephone: Did I stutter?
(Justin enters the ring, and while he takes a second to look around at the cheering fans one last time, he finally sighs, thinking about what’s coming at Bloodsport.)
Justin Windgate: I think I speak for everyone when I say I’m tired of New Eden.
(The crowd immediately begins cheering in agreement.)
Justin Windgate: :notbad:
Justin Windgate: Seriously, they’ve only been around since February, but it feels like it’s been forever. Every single week it gets worse and worse with them. From the complaining, to the attacks, to taking people out of action, and as if it couldn’t get any worse, somehow they’re actually getting what they want out of all this. We all saw Pain for Pride, and I don’t think there’s a single person that liked what they saw in the last three matches of the show, and you know why? It’s because in every single one of those matches, a New Eden member was allowed to walk out victorious. In every single one of those matches a New Eden member was allowed to steal something from us, whether it be the Cash in the Vault briefcase, the National Elite Championship, or the EAW World Championship. We let New Eden succeed. We let Myles take that briefcase, and I was one of the people in that match. We let Minerva take the National Elite Championship, and it’s not like TLA can get a rematch now that he’s on Showdown. We let Drake King leave Pain for Pride with the EAW Championship, and now Malcolm Jones no longer has a career.
(The crowd begins to boo, but the boos aren’t for Justin. They’re because he’s right about New Eden managing to succeed at Pain for Pride, and he completely understands all of the boos.)
Justin Windgate: So many people tried to stop New Eden before they could get going last season, and I hate to say it, but in the end they weren’t successful. New Eden was able to move another step forward towards their insane goal, and that’s not a good thing. That’s not what anyone should be allowing to happen, and as long as I’m on Voltage I *won’t* let it happen. I challenged Drake as soon as this season started, and there’s a ton of different reasons, but one of the biggest reasons is the fact that New Eden has gone too far, and they’ve been going too far from the very beginning. They’ve been going too far back when they first joined forces back at King of Elite, and that was months ago. They should’ve been stopped way back then but they weren’t, and now Voltage is facing the consequences for that. I’m not going to let New Eden continue to hurt this brand, and at Bloodsport I’m going to start New Eden’s demise. I’m going to hit them where it hurts by undoing a third of the progress they made back at Pain for Pride. I’m going to make sure they fall right back to square one, and in the process I’m going to win my FIRST World Championship. I’m going to do one of the few things I’ve never been able to do in this company. I’ve been New Breed Champion. I’ve been Interwire Champion, and at Bloodsport I’m going to do what I’m sure Drake King has been praying I don’t do, and become the new EAW Champion. Drake can pray as much as he wants though, because none of his prayers will stop me from putting an end to this horrific run.
(The cheering starts up again in full support as Justin continues.)
Justin Windgate: Cash in the Vault was my opportunity to have a World Championship match, and that was taken away from me by a New Eden member. I’m not the only one that lost something thanks to New Eden. I’m not the first person to lose something thanks to New Eden, and as long as they’re still around I won’t be the last. As long as New Eden is around, more people will have their Championships taken from them and held hostage by the three most unbearable Elitists in the company. As long as New Eden is around, what happened to Malcolm Jones will start happening to more and more people, and I know none of you want that. I know none of you want to live in a world where New Eden is able to dominate this place, but Drake managed to catch a small taste of karma just last week, and next week he’s about to get an even bigger one. Drake is going to get the one thing he actually deserves, and trust me what he deserves isn’t that Championship. It’s not free-per-view main events. It’s not the ability to say he ended Malcolm Jones’ career. The only thing Drake deserves is to feel the same way everyone else has been forced to feel every single time he’s walked out here and stepped into this ring. The only thing Drake deserves is to go down and have that Championship ripped right out of his hands, and what YOU all deserve isn’t some new EAW where titles and everything else that makes this industry doesn’t exist. What you all deserve is an actual EAW Champion here on Voltage.
Justin Windgate: When I win at Pain for Pride, I’m going to be doing it for everyone that’s ever been insulted by New Eden. Anyone that’s ever been attacked or looked down on by those three, I’ll be doing it for them. None of them deserved to suffer what they did thanks to New Eden. None of them deserved to be hurt by New Eden. None of them deserved any of the shit New Eden put them through, but at Bloodsport I promise to make Drake pay for what he’s done. I’ll make sure all of New Eden feels the effects of what I do to Drake at Bloodsport, because I won’t be leaving without the EAW Championship. I won’t be leaving our Chainsaw Deathmatch until I know New Eden just took a massive setback. I won’t stop until I know we’re one step closer to New Eden being taken out. It doesn’t matter how much he wants to cry and complain about it. Drake can’t get out of this match. He can’t be saved from what’s coming at Bloodsport. He IS going to face me in a Chainsaw Deathmatch, and he WILL lose the EAW Championship. I’m not failing the same way I did back at Pain for Pride, and I hope Drake is listening to this really carefully, because what happens at Bloodsport will be nothing that he didn’t bring upon himself. Drake put himself in this position. Drake did this to himself. Drake is going to be the reason he’s no longer EAW Champion after our match. Then when it’s all said and done, I’m going to light one up and smoke it over Drake’s fallen body.
(The cheers continue, growing louder and louder for Justin Windgate.)
James Peters: Those were some strong words by Justin Windgate, and you can tell he meant everything he said. I think we all would be better off without New Eden around to ruin things just like they’ve been doing for the past few months, and Justin Windgate is promising to be the person that causes New Eden’s downfall. He has a tall task ahead of him at Bloodsport, but if there’s anyone capable of accomplishing it, I think it’s him. Justin is an amazing competitor, and he clearly wants to see this place change for the better.
Rich Russillo: And he wants to see this place change by stopping New Eden in their tracks.
Persephone: The best part about this is the fact that it’s a Chainsaw Deathmatch. You couldn’t possibly get me to care about a normal Drake King versus Justin Windgate match, but this is different. They can actually die this time-
(Unfortunately, all of the cheers in the arena come to a halt, as ‘Cold War’ by Hans Zimmer hits. Drake King slowly begins to walk out to the stage dragging the EAW Championship, and the arena is booing him out of the building. Justin Windgate looks like he’s ready for a potential fight, but Drake just stays at the stage.)
James Peters: Speaking of Drake, here he is now! Drake is looking right at Justin Windgate, and the boos around the arena couldn’t get any louder right now!
Rich Russillo: There was no way Drake wouldn’t come out here after everything Justin just said, and it looks like Justin is ready for him! Justin Windgate is inviting Drake into the ring, but Drake won’t move from the stage!
Persephone: Drake doesn’t look too amused by Justin’s words, and I guess I can’t blame him. I’m not happy either after that pointless promo.
(Drake remains at the stage, and he doesn’t have a microphone in his hand either. Drake has a pretty disappointed look on his face, but Justin Windgate doesn’t seem to care.)
Justin Windgate: Well? Is that it? No attack from New Eden? No stupid rant about how Captain Charisma’s somehow bullying you for treating you like a member of the roster? Nothing? You might as well start counting your days then, because I’m taking you down next week and I’ll be taking that EAW Championship with me!
Drake King: (off-mic) :francis:
James Peters: It looks like Drake has nothing to say to Justin. He could be aiming to let his actions do the talking at Bloodsport, or he may just think it’s not worth actually responding to him right now. Either way I think it’s clear whose side the fans are on here, and it’s definitely not Drake’s!
Rich Russillo: Drake will never be a fan favorite especially as long as he’s with New Eden, but what can’t be denied is the fact that Bloodsport is going to give us a very close match for that Championship! Justin Windgate wants to be the hero Voltage needs, but does he have what it takes?
Persephone: Don’t care. As long as neither of them are alive at the end of the match, it’s perfectly fine with me.
James Peters: Ladies and gentlemen, that’s all we have for Voltage tonight. Drake had nothing to say for now, but that might just change in a week’s time. As always I’m James Peters, and with me are Rich Russillo and Persephone Tsitsipas. Goodnight, we’ll see you all next week at Bloodsport!
(Drake and Justin stare at each other, and Drake doesn’t look happy with Justin at all, but he doesn’t ever walk down the ramp. Instead, he just slowly shakes his head. With the fans firmly behind Justin Windgate, Voltage begins to fade to black for the final time.)
(EAW logo buzzes.)
